farms

Tubbo has finally gotten stable ground under his feet. With his young pre-teen years up to sixteen spent traveling, he finally settled into a cottage on the outskirts of The Antarctic Empire. He's been there for a little over a year now, and everything was looking up. From his crops and plants, he made decent money, plenty to keep him alive and relatively comfortable, even during the ever freezing Winters. Finally, a place where he could live permanently, without fear, exhaustion, and that experienced prejudice to his kind and other non-Human's few and far between. But, his life he made for himself gets ten times more complicated when he finds an injured boy in the forest, bleeding to death upon the ground.