♡ Stressed ♡

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(Enjoy some fluff! This was requested MyKrewAcademia7878! This'll be RaccoonInnit while he's stressed :] Hope ya enjoy!)

(All of the oneshots will be before the ending of season one, basically just the settings I've had before it. Just to let you know :] )

Cw/Tw!:
- Stress
- Panic attack/anxiety attack
- Uncensored swearing
- Stims
- Let me know if you find anymore :)

((Skips will be labeled as ///// ))

((Also! To explain a little more about how I think Ranboo would've survived. I think Ranboo would've been taken hostage but Techno would've gotten Ranboo out of Sam's grasp. Hope that helps a little more!))
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Tommy was stressed the absolute fuck out. He couldn't find Phil, Techno left to fight some damn God, Wilbur left him to go to fucking Utah, Shroud was gone, and he couldn't find Tubbo or Ranboo. Plus, anxiety was absolutely getting him.

Disc was alone. So, completely alone. Yeah, sure, disc had Tubbo and Ranboo, but where the fuck were they? No where Tommy looked, obviously, but..

Tommy was shaking, crying, and so many things were slowly stressing him out. So badly. Everything was too overwhelming. Tommy slowly started to scratch at his clothed thighs, but it wasn't helping. Nothing was fucking. Helping.

Tommy had been walking around, trying to find someone, anyone. But no matter how hard disc looked, no one showed. Disc eventually made it to the bench and sat down, barely able to breathe.

At some point, Tommy's pant leg had ripped and Tommy scratched so harshly it began to bleed. Not gushing or a big flow, but there were trickles slowly being soaked into his pant leg. Not that he noticed.

Eventually, Tommy's leg went numb, and disc finally looked down at the small trails of blood that stained disc's leg and pants.

Tommy panicked even more, and immediately flinched his hand away to instead grab at the raccoon ears on his head. He started pulling, scratching at them, and even though it hurt, he just couldn't get himself to quit.

Tubbo and Ranboo had gotten done with their tasks for the day, and it was just dawning on them that they hadn't seen Tommy at all. Not once had Tommy messaged them either, as far as they knew then, and it started to worry them. By all means, give Tommy space when needed, but disc hadn't needed space as far as they knew.

"Hey, Boo, we should find Tommy. I mean, he hasn't told us he needed space as far as I know. It's just slightly worrying," Tubbo sounded worried. Ranboo smiled at Tubbo being worried for their friend, but end was just as worried as they were.

"Yeah.. I'll text Tommy really quick, okay? Just give me a second," Ranboos pulled out his communicator and tapped onto Tommy's name, seeing that he was last active an hour or so ago and he had multiple missed messages from the blond.

'TommyInnit: Hey Boo, where and you and Tubs? I can't find anyone to hang with' 2 hours ago
'TommyInnit: Ran, I'm kinda anxious now can you please tell me?' 1 hour ago
'TommyInnit: Ran please. I'm really worried at this point' 50 minutes ago

"50 minutes ago? Where the hell was Tommy now? Is he okay?" Ranboo had many thoughts race into end's head.

'Ranboo: Hey Toms, I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Where are you bub?'

Tommy could barely breathe. What if they were dead? Hurt? And disc couldn't help them? What if disc no longer had them as family? Did they hate him? What happened?

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