Pan of the Cake variety

@dumbassduality youre being tagged welcome Ro <3

Roshambogames, a Lifestealer, a kid, a vulnerable player in this new space. Veiled, Sunside SMP, take your pick. Boomie had never talked to him before, never even seen him, but knew far too much about him. Meanwhile Ro knew.. nothing? And that intrigued him, but not in a strange way. More in a, how can I help him way?

Boomie one of the old players owned a home fairly close to spawn, and knew that a few knew of the main building, but not the underneath, until he checked his cameras. "Jesus, this stupid- kid. Breaking into my bunker..? The Church? Does he have a death wish?" Boomie slammed his book down on the counter and grabbed his warpstone. Warping to Ro's house, placing a book down in front of his house basically telling him "Come to The Wendigo. I know you know where it is." With the book placed down he headed back to The Wendigo, his bunker. And started to set up a trap. A void trap.

The bunker had a drop down, that he knew Ro would have to go down. Seeing him log on, he felt a smile tug the side of his mouth, watching his trap finish. He stood and waited. Finally seeing Ro appear on the map, he felt his heart race, but the smile didnt disappear from his face. After a few moments he heard Ro's voice, saw him fall. And then Wither death sound.

Boomie felt satisfied with just one death, so he covered it up, and messaged him "Head back over. No trap anymore." knowing Ro would listen he headed into the proper bunker and waited. Ro finally arrived, and Boomie was stood waiting inside, sword drawn, and cross in his hand. "Come here." Boomie glanced over to him, he could tell Ro was physically shaking. But this wasnt the first time. But this was the first time Ro went too far. "Why, Ro. Why did you come down here. I know youve also been in the church. Why? What was the point." Boomie's voice was very monotone. "I.. I was just curious. I wanted to find out more - I swear I was just curious-" Ro stammered, stumbling over his words, making zero eye contact with Boomie.

"Curious? You were so curious you broke into The Church and my bunker? Let me guess, you read my books? Which ones." Despite his harsh tone, he wasn't exactly.. mad. Knowing he himself has acted this careless before. But also somebody else he knows. And that somebodys voice was overlapping with Ro's, Parrot. "Only the green ones, the logs- about.. Parrot." Boomie felt his stomach twist at the name coming out of Ro's mouth. Now knowing Ro knew the truth. "Who else knows. Tell me, who the fuck else knows. And do not lie to me, Ro."

Boomie never let his eyes off of him, watching Ro fidget with his weapons, but the weird part was. He saw the figure of Parrot standing right behind him. The look of sympathy on his face. Sympathetic for Ro. Which made Boomie act.. less harsh. "Poafa - and Pili, thats it. That's literally it," the fear in his voice stayed. Which made Boomie feel worse, he was just a kid.

"Okay.. fine if thats it then thats- fine ill talk to them later." Boomie sighed, pacing back and forth as Ro spoke louder, "Dont hurt them.. please dont hurt them, they didnt do anything it was just me- they didnt go into the church i told them to stay back." With those words, Boomie scoffed, hurt them? Was that how he seemed? "Ro - im not going to hurt them. My purpose here is to save you guys. To save you. Im not going to hurt them. I just need you to stop doing stupid shit."

At this point Boomie could tell Ro was getting a little more confident with his words, talking back almost immediately, "I dont need saving, I just wanted to have some form of purpose. I just wanted to be.. useful. I wanted to - try do something.. anything." a small sigh escaped Boomie as he looked at Ro, and the figure of his dead best friend standing right beside him. Why were they so alike? Why must you both be.. so similar.

"Ro.. you can have a purpose. But not by doing that. This is my job, not yours. Dont kill yourself just for a purpose."

Boomie watched his face fall, realising his idea of being useful was shut down. But what could he do? Allow somebody else to die under his guard? Allow Ro to die just like Parrot?

No, no.

He cant let that happen. He must save Ro, protect him, in everyway he couldn't save Parrot. He must keep him within reach, just in case something happened. Dont yell at him.. protect him. Save him. Give him a new purpose. You have to. Be his friend, be somebody he has never had.

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it really depends on. which smp obviously, boofuli has decently different dynamics

strength boofuli is much softer and gentler with each other (at least on boomies side most of the time), while wisp boofuli is.. well... not toxic quite, but i can see boomie being very unhealthy about nufuli and nufuli being torn between holy shit in a terrified way and holy shit in a very gay way. wispboomie wouldnt get as obsessed as others but he'd love to push nufuli's buttons

nufuli gets on boomie's nerves one way or another. its either "i need to kiss this guy stupid" or "i need to beat up this guy til he's stupid" (who is who? well. WELL)

i think in strength, nufuli would be boomie's anchor in reality and a great source of comfort, especially with recent things — but he'd also be terrified of hurting nufuli, so it can go one way or another. with this way, when cuddling and trying to comfort, nufuli often just curls around boomie and hides him away from the world. blanket forts and castles are a must have

i think if wisp boofuli would cuddle, it'd be the opposite way around, with boomie practically draped over nufuli to keep him safe and from leaving. the server's dangerous, and while boomie doesn't care unless a very select few, nufuli is someone he'd want to protect in this case. i think nufuli still holds nightmares from the server dying and him being all alone, so boomie's warm presence against him (quite literally, with the fact boomie's hair is rather warm) is incredibly soothing

some other random things i think would be fun to think about, a lot of it is fluff

• Boomie helping Nufuli wash his hair, scales etc. bc they tend to dry out with how little time Nufuli sometimes spends in the water (Leviathan Nufuli anyone...)

• Nufuli tying Boomie's hair, adding accessories to his antlers

Welcome to the new server writings!! Will post more, upcoming one is Prey Duo (Roshambogames n Boomie_), Caena and Boomie_, and ParrotX2 and Boomie_ !!

As the sun began to set. The stars slowly appeared, the lines between them appearing as the nightsky took over. No lights in the forest, completely unlit, the only thing lighting the way was the glow of his eyes. Boomie, he had just gotten finished hanging..? out with Mugm? In a way.

It ended sour, leaving him in an even worse mood than it started. He yelled, and argued, all because of one player, IamStormz. The player manipulating Boomie's best friend, and now - Boomie has to go home and see that friend, the friend willingly getting manipulated.

As Boomie walked up to his house through the tree clearing he saw Galaxy pacing back and forth, he barely let his eyes fall on Galaxy before mumbling and walking past him. "Are you okay?" Galaxy followed him inside, shutting the doors over and glancing at him with concern. Boomie thought about it for a moment, was he? Not really, he had just yelled at Mugm, killed Stormz a few hours prior, and had just been - losing his mind. He shrugged, "Yeah, yeah im fine. Dont worry about it."

Galaxy could very much hear the doubt and lies lacing Boomie's voice, but didnt push any further until Boomie began pacing back and forth just like he was a few moments ago. But to not be in his way he sat down on the stairs in front of them both and kept his eyes on him. Soft mumbles filled the room of Boomie trying his hardest to not break and yell at Galaxy for - the allowing himself to get manipulated.

"I dont get it, yknow Galaxy? I dont get any of this." Boomie's mumbles became far more audible, still pacing back and forth. "Dont.. get what..?" Galaxy's head perked up, glancing at Boomie again. "Just- just all of this? How Stormz treats you compared to me, how much he cares for you even if its laced with manipulation. I really dont fucking get it-" Boomie's voice shook as he talked, his brain drifting off somewhere else and forgetting Mugms words of "dont yell at him, youll make it worse." His hand ran through his hair as he continued, "Am- I not good enough? I dont understand. Its so.. stupid-" Galaxy chewed his lip as he just stared at him. Not talking at all, just letting Boomie let it all out.

"Like- seriously. Galaxy, I dont get it. I dont get how you can willingly get manipulated, how you can fall for it so easily? How I can- go through all this effort to stop you, from being manipulated? But you still.. willingly do? I dont get it- am i not doing eno-" His words were cut off as Galaxy stood up, shaking his head. "I dont need you to tell me these things, Boomie. I appreciate that you did? But theres no need to anymore, I want to do this on my own.. sort this on my own. And I need the chance to do that. So please, let me, I am willing to let you be there for me. But I cant have you constantly helping, when I need to do this alone.'

In all honesty, that shocked, Boomie that he even spoke up. Tears weld in his eyes as he just shoved himself backwards into a corner by his door, his white eye, meaning he has been dissociating, changed to be a purple, panicked. "But how- am I meant to stand here and watch this Galaxy, I cant just sit there.. and watch you be like this and turn into one of Stormz's fucking goons? I cant do that-" His breathing grew more rapid, voice cracked, so many emotions building up and finally breaking down.