#fitbo

[terezicaptor]

save me fitmc boobs... fitmc boobs save me... :(

based off this ^

[ultra-raging-ghost]

Tubbo: one day ill win this argument because i can say the f slur and still have a career and he cant

[tubborucho]

q!Tubbo text posts but it’s only ships that can get me canceled

[qtubbo]

Fit: I might be able to help you if you help me?

Tubbo: I'll do whatever you ask.

Fit: Woah I wouldn't say that in prison

Tubbo: Well, we are already in prison lets see how bad we can be ;)

Fit: kkkkk Calma calma

he took the opportunity the moment it was presented sob my streamer

[keirawantstocry]

fitbo. btw.

[itsbebebrainrotting]

A few qtubbo truths:

Fitbo gay sex is real

Tubhalo gay sex is real

Foolbo gay sex is real

Tubbo has had sex with many a qsmp islander, and this list is non-comprehensive

Please remember these truths before you start spouting lies (qtubbo died a virgin) from the government (fit and also qsmptwt ig)

[fitpacbo]

That moment earlier when Fit made fun of Tubbo’s armor and called them pajamas has so much potential. Give me like 7 business days and we’ll see if I can craft something up around it

[foolbo]

fit wants tubbo so bad theres not even a good explanation as to why he would think tubbo adopting ramon would make them married cus thats not even the island standard. most ppl who adopted eggs later on was not through marriage except for like...cellbit and roier?? but every other egg who gained a parent after their original introduction was just cus they were close to them not because they married one of their parents

[haloberry]

ok ok consider this. streetracers. rivals to lovers. they have and arguement. they makeup makeout. considering??

Ooo, okay okay, i seeee. Lmao i hope you like it! Im a rusty writer so plz forgive for shortness ,:> Also! @tubborucho since you also wanted to see!

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The air was clouded in debris and concrete powder, and from across it all Fit sees him.

The stupid, reckless, embodiment of “young and dumb” leaning of his car like he owned the street.

Fit was enamored. There was something so deceptively base-level one gets when you first interact with the Brit, that it pulls you in like a blackhole once you take a closer look.

The way their teeth came out to fangs, the piercing on his eyebrow, and the shining Lotus Evora gave off all the cockiness in the world, but it was the way he spoke and his intelligence that opened up the mariana trench.

The style of teaching he gave to his rookie friends, and the confidence he had whenever he spoke up against a rival was addictive.

The way he spoke to Fit in particular, where he shown off his basic respect for the veteran driver but immediately challenged Fit on every regard was pushing every button Fit had.

Maybe thats how Fit got so blindsided he didn’t notice himself strolling up to the car.

Nor did he notice the quick turn of events that lead to him and Tubbo driving off together to an abandoned mall parking lot.

What he did notice however, was that now both of them were trying to pin each other to the backseat of the car.

“Your a fucking asshole you know that?”

“Like you have the right to talk.”

All of it was a shoving game, all of it was battle of stubbornness and for the thrill of adrenaline.

So, once a well-placed punch was landed on Fit’s face, he was gripping the collar of Tubbo’s shirt and yanking it in for the final blow.

Then, he stopped.

He stopped when he could feel the blonde’s breath tickling his lips, and the cut lip dribbling a bit of blood from an earlier hit.

Tubbo stopped squirming too, and he’s too was entranced with the red bruises forming on Fit’s face the seat burn on his forehead.

Then, like all streetracers live for, they both gave into the adrenaline and kissed like there was no tomorrow.

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[mikaikaika]

Ermm?????

[smallz-o]

little doodle for my mutuals poly morning crew fic (YOU SHOULD ALL CHECK IT OUT BTW ITS ROTTING MY BRAIN)

@gepm251-blog THIS IS WHY I WANTED TO KNOW BTW I HOPE U LIKE IT MWAH MWAH YOUVE GIVEN ME SO MUCH BRAINROT

[terezicaptor]

the eepers. sleeppilled napmaxxers if you will

[tubborucho]

okay

[luminarytex]

i gave up bc bald people scare me

one day i’ll tubbo not being so nervous about kissing but what can i say…. it’s.. the vibe… ig

[keirawantstocry]

fitbo first kiss.,,,,,

smiles widely at you

Fit hated feeling greedy, feeling like he was trying to grab for something more than he deserved. Pac joking about multiple boyfriends was fine. Pac deserved them all. He deserved every bit of love he could get but Fit? He didn't deserve all of that. 

He was asked if Pac and Tubbo dating, being so affectionate with each other, kissing in front of him bothered him at all. To be honest it didn't. Not at all. It was Tubbo. He… loved Tubbo. And he wanted the best for Pac. 

They were his family. 

He wanted them to be happy, it made him more happy then he could possibly explain or imagine. 

It almost seemed perfect but there was an underlying unexplained tension whenever Tubbo was around. Fit didn't understand it. He didn't understand the frustrated faces that Tubbo made when he didn't think he was looking. He didn't understand why Tubbo leaned into him so far, almost like he did when he was with Pac. 

“I'm fucking confused!” came Tubbo's distressed voice. 

Fit froze. He had been going to meet up with Pac and Tubbo at Tubbo's factory but now hearing the anguish in Tubbo's voice, he pressed himself back against the wall just out of sight to eavesdrop. 

Then came Pac's smooth voice. “I know, Tubbo. It can be hard to… trust that your feelings are, you know, the same as his.” 

Tubbo let out a frustrated sigh. “Your boyfriend is either the slowest walker ever or he's just stupid.” 

Fit blinked in surprise. They were talking about him. Tubbo was frustrated with him. 

Pac laughed and even that beautiful sound couldn't pull Fit out of his state of confusion. “It doesn't mean he doesn't care about you.” 

“Then why hasn't he kissed me! I swear Pac I have made so many moves on him. I have done everything except kiss him myself. I don't know what to do anymore! It feels like there's no way he could possibly want to kiss me. Are you absolutely fucking sure?” 

“I'm sure,” Pac soothed. “He loves you. But he also comes from a very backwards place. I'm not sure he's come to the point of realizing it's okay to want multiple people at a time.” 

Their conversation continued but Fit couldn't hear a single word over the absolute storm in his mind. Both of their words flew around violently in his mind. Memories flashed to the front of his consciousness. Tubbo pressing his hand against his chest and looking up at him with big eyes. Tubbo falling asleep on his shoulder. Tubbo hugging him hard and holding on. 

Fit remembered his eyes dipping as he looked at the man. He remembered looking at his mouth and wondering before ripping his thoughts away. Guilt had rushed him, reminding him of Pac. He couldn't… like multiple people. It wasn't right. Right? 

Their voices faded away, they were walking. He was supposed to be meeting them but he couldn't move from the spot he was in. 

There was an incredibly tight feeling in his chest. 

“Fit?” came a distant voice. 

He blinked his eyes a few times to focus on the face in front of him, the hand waving in front of his vision. 

“Tubbo,” he said softly. 

The man smiled at him, his eyebrows smushing together in confusion despite the smile. “Well no shit. Pac just left and Sunny is sleeping, who else would it be?” 

Fit continued staring at him. Blinked a few more times. Just to make sure the person in front of him, the beautiful man in front of him was real. 

“Tubbo,” he said again quietly. 

“Yes?” 

Before he knew it, Fit was surging forward. His hands gripped the sides of Tubbo's face tight and he watched as the man's eyes flew open in surprise. 

“Tubbo,” he said, surprised at the low tone and desperation in his voice. 

“Fit.” 

He kissed him. 

Tubbo made a noise of surprise against Fit's mouth but leaned into the kiss instantly. Fit tilted Tubbo's face with his hands, slotting their lips together even closer, trying to crawl into him. Tubbo let out a gasp and Fit swallowed it. 

Fit let one of his hands drag down to grab Tubbo's waist and pull him into and against his body. It felt like the final piece of a puzzle being clicked in to finally show the full picture. 

Fit pulled back with a gasp to drink in Tubbo's expression. His surprised eyes, his open mouth, the gasping breaths falling from his lips, the flush rising on his cheeks. 

“What the fuck was that,” Tubbo said breathlessly. 

Fit laughed. “I…” he paused to take it all in again before speaking. “Realized that I wanted to kiss you.” 

Tubbo blinked slowly. “Thank fuck. I thought I was going to have to smack you upside the head before yo-” 

Fit cut him off by landing a firm kiss on his lips. 

“Mmph!” 

Fit pulled back and laughed. “Oh I'm never letting you get a word in ever again.” 

Tubbo opened his mouth to protest and Fit just grinned before kissing him again, open mouth and all. When he finally pulled back, Tubbo was staring at him with a dizzy, distant look in his eyes. 

“I… I think I'm okay with that.”