Carefully, Ranboo slides fingers through the strands, but it’s different this time. Tubbo has grown used to the way Ranboo would comb through his hair, aimless and repetitive. Now, it’s all the more salient when Ranboo’s nails scratch light and curious, returning again and again to circle the spots above his temples — right where curling horns used to grow.
yes in the big 25 i am posting fanart for standing at a lightswitch by @deadpatrol . sorry to all














