the ocean - fundy

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around 4:28 fundy says that he was really afraid of the ocean,,, so you can guess where this is leading >:D

- warnings
> drowning ( but not real,, more hallucinogenic )
> fear of bodies of water,, specifically oceans
> lots of tears, panic and anxiety

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Fundy has been afraid of the ocean, or any large body of water for as long as he can remember.

He doesn't remember how it started, or what caused him to be so deathly afraid, but he's never gotten over it, even at the age of twenty-one.

"We're heading to the beach Fundy, we'll meet you there." The fox waves at Wilbur, hiding his anxiety as he runs off towards everyone else.

Fundy slowly makes his way toward the group at the beach. Trying to swallow the bile that's rising in his throat.

I don't want to be here.

He nervously looks around, while trying to calm his breathing to a normal pace. Fundy never learnt how to swim because of his fear, and now he's staring at a large mass of water in front of him.

Trying to distract himself, Fundy adjusts the collar of his Hawaiian beach shirt, that has little palm trees to match his board shorts.

As he gets closer, the feeling of sand on his bare feet start to make him panic. The small granules get between his nails, and sand means water, and water never ends with anything good.

He slowly trots foreward, placing a brave smile on his face as he steps towards Wilbur and Philza, who were watching Tommy and Tubbo quickly putting on sunscreen haphazardly before running off towards the water.

If only I could be like them.

"Hey Fundy!" The older man waves at the fox hybrid, who smiles and waves back.

"You going in the water Fundy?" Wilbur turns and glances at him while he puts sunscreen on his arms and starts to run the oily substance in.

"S-sure! I just need to l-lather up first!" Fundy masks his anxiousness with false excitement, which seems to be enough to convince the brown haired male.

"Let's do it then!" Wil hands him the suncreen and starts to walk off with Philza towards the water.

Absentmindedly, he starts to put the sunscreen on, letting his hands do something other than getting the nails bitten off by his nerves.

"It's ok. It's fine, I don't have to swim just go near the water and everything will be ok." He chants it to himself, like a kind of mantra,though it was like trying to convince a lie detector that your telling the truth when your not.

Fundy glances up, his orange orbs only slightly see the ocean, but it's nearly enough to make him turn away.

The brave fox though, doesn't want to look suspicious, what will they say when they find out that a twenty one year old can't even swim?

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