- fake flowers and lonely rooms -

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trigger warnings :: cursing, obsessive behavior(?), screaming, violence, k1dnapping

" i swear i'll lie "

" i can't trust you "

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I stared down, frustrated. I had been forced to go to a 'meeting' with Wilbur, something about stupid politics again. I just wanted to stay with Tommy.

I was sitting between Tubbo and Schlatt, gripping my seat as I stared into my lap. The only people paying actual attention were the three adults as me and Tubbo sat while the uncomfortable arguing droned on.

I nudged Tubbo's knee a bit, making him look at me from the corner of his eye. I pointed towards the door to leave slightly, him agreeing silently to leave with pleading eyes.

We both looked at eachother in fear as strong hands gripped my roughly by the shoulders, looking up. It was Schlatt, deep in conversation as he leaned on me and shook me slightly with every movement.

Wilbur looked insanely annoyed with him, standing up with his hands gripping the table angrily. The only genuinely 'civilized' one at the table was Quackity, who was leaning back in his chair with slight concern lacing his features.

I shoved his hands off my shoulders harshly, brows furrowed as my tail beat on the chair.

"we don't have anything to say for this whole thing you guys are doing, we're gonna go now."

I quickly got up, gripping Tubbo's hand and quickly leaving as Wilbur and Schlatt said something that I didn't care to listen to.

"God, thank you-"

Tubbo answered breathlessly, going to hug me but pausing.

"Is it okay if I give you a hug?"

I nod, hugging him first. He laughs, picking me up as we just hug eachother for a minute or so. We finally let go of eachother, allowing me to grab his hand and lead him to Tommy's place.

I knock on the door a few times, watching as Tommy's face lit up as soon as he opened the door, grinning at us as he pulled us in.

"So? What happened in there?!"

He questioned us excitedly, eager for drama. Tubbo and I sit down on two extra chairs, letting out breaths we hadn't known we had been holding.

"mostly yelling back and forth. goat man grabbed my shoulders super hard, kinda hurt.."

I respond, semi-groaning as I twisted my arm around a bit. Felt like it was gonna pop out of my torso like a doll.

I tried making eye contact with Tommy as he spoke since he always stared directly at me when he talked, a faint burning in my eyes developing as I looked back down.

"i don't like him here. i don't think anyone does."

Tubbo nodded his head rapidly in agreement. Tommy had a hand on his chin, seemingly thinking.

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