Platonic imagines only for Tubbo! Y/N here is Tubbo's friend who considers him a baby brother. Also, this a Dream SMP AU imagine for C!Tubbo.
Also the song in this imagine My Last Breath by James Newman and the lyrics will be in italics.
That's all, enjoy please.
TW: violence, death
"Tubbo, I know what you've been up to." JSchlatt's words echoed across the stage as Quackity reluctantly put a box around Tubbo. My eyes went wide as Schlatt called Technoblade, my friend Technoblade, up onto the stage. I quickly glanced up at the building Tommy and Wilbur were on, and I saw that Tommy's face was terrified.
Schlatt was going to kill Tubbo for treason, for being a spy for Pogtopia.
"Schlatt, what are you doing?" I called out franticly. Schlatt's piercing red eyes fell onto me and he smirked.
"Your little friend is a traitor, Y/N," he drawled out. "Don't you remember what happens to traitors?" The president looked at Tubbo, who had wedged himself into the corner of the box.
"Wait, Schlatt!" he cried. "I didn't-"
"Shut up!" Schlatt yelled. "I know what you've been doing, Tubbo, and you're a traitor to Manburg! This is what you get!" Panicked cries rang out through the festival crowd and I tried to rush forward, but Quackity quickly grabbed my arm.
"Let me go, Q!" I cried. "Let go!"
"Do you wanna die too?" Quackity shot back. "We can't do anything, it's in Techno's hands now." I franticly looked at Technoblade, who unwillingly had his firework crossbow aimed at Tubbo.
"Techno, please!" My voice caused his head to turn, my teary eyes locking onto his.
"I'm sorry, Y/N," he mouthed, then he turned back to Tubbo. I screamed and kept trying to break away from Quackity, but suddenly, I heard the crack of fireworks and the snap of the crossbow and I saw lights erupt from the box.
"Tubbo!" I screamed, finally freeing myself from Quackity's grip and running onto the stage. I heard Tommy scream as he teleported via ender pearl, clashing swords with Technoblade. I took out my axe and knocked down the box to see Tubbo clutching his stomach, blood all over the box.
"Y/N," he whispered. I dropped to my knees and cradled him in my arms.
"Shit, Tubbo," I muttered.
"Is it bad?" he asked. I looked at his brown eyes, full of fear.
"No, it's not," I replied. "You're gonna be fine, I promise." He suddenly coughed, nothing but blood coming up.
"You always sucked at lying," Tubbo croaked, smiling slightly. I let out a tearful laugh and clutched him tighter.
"You're gonna be okay." Tubbo just shook his head and held one of my hands.
"I'm really sorry, Y/N," he whispered.
"Stop it," I stopped him. "I'm the one who should be sorry. I should've protected you more."
"It's okay," Tubbo replied quietly. Then, he looked at me, a final look of happiness in his eyes.
"Can you sing the song? One last time?" I choked back the tears and nodded, so I cleared my throat as I started to sing softly.
And I know, that we're in trouble.
But I swear that we'll survive.
If we were deep-sea divers,
And no one came to find us.
If you had nothing left,
I'd give you my last breath.
As I finished singing, I looked down at Tubbo, who had closed his eyes and wasn't moving. Then, the message appeared.
Tubbo was slain by Technoblade
"Goodbye, Toby" I whispered, the tears finally falling. With that, I placed one last kiss on Tubbo's forehead and squeezed him tightly.
"I'd give you my last breath, forever."
Wow.
I almost cried making this one. Tubbo in a box has scarred me forever.
I like my song lyric incorporation in this imagine. Thoughts? Should I make more like this one? Lemme know!
Stay poggers, muffinheads!