CHRISTMAS KIDS - YANDERE ! DSMP SUPERHERO AU + TEEN ! READER

// chapter eleven : amber //

" amber // warmth , wellbeing , nurturing  . "

trigger warnings : cursing, injuries, scars

( happy new years (: )

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third person pov

Tommy stared out of the window in a sort of dazed state, Ranboo having to clap his hands in-front of his face for him to finally snap out of it.

"Tommy, we're here. Wake up Y/n please?"

Ranboo knew they'd probably be an ass if he woke them up. Him and Tubbo got out of the car, grabbing Tommy's things from the back and walking in. The entrance was in the ground, covered in moss and grass. You couldn't even tell it was there.

Tommy shook their arm until they groaned, sitting up and rubbing their eyes. He laughed at how stupid they looked when they woke up. They stared at him, punching the blonde on the shoulder before getting out of the car.

Tubbo had hit a rock and popped a tire.

Tommy climbed out, falling onto Y/n since his legs were so tired. They helped him up, the two going inside and shutting the door to the bunker.

It was huge, much bigger than their apartment. Tommy was unaffected, walking in as Y/n stared.

"since.. how long have you had this place tubbo?"

They asked, walking up to him as they walked in. It was so much better than their apartment, they could just live here. Tubbo was leaning somewhat on the counter, thinking.

"Got it set up a few months ago, was planning on bringing you guys here when it was ready, but.. Y'know, hero shit."

"right. hero shit."

Their eyes narrowed. The word 'Hero' still left a bad taste in their mouth. They always felt overshadowed by them, being referred to as nothing but a vigilante, or just not being noticed at all.

Sometimes just feeling important felt nice.

They left the kitchen, hearing Ranboo struggling. Y/n opened the door, watching as their older brother screamed and almost threw one of their monitors at them.

"uh... you need some help there big man?"

"No! No, im good im doing just peachy, yeah!"

He laughed, not even retaliating as they helped him lift the items out of the box. They did have some weight to them, so it made sense. Motherfucker was a top hero and couldn't even lift a pc tower!

"im thinking this'll be my room?"

He nodded, hands on his hips proudly. He had moved in half of the things, obviously tired. Y/n pat him on the shoulder a few times, chuckling.

"sleep on my bed for like, an hour or two then. you look like one sip of sprite would take you off the face of the earth."