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

// chapter twelve : larimar //

" larimar // peace , relaxation , communication . "

trigger warnings : cursing, yelling

( meow )

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third person pov

Tommy was in Tubbo's room, just talking with him. Y/n and Ranboo had already passed out hours ago, it already being somewhere near 1 am. The Beloved siblings were heavy sleepers. Tommy was telling Tubbo about the entire situation at H.I.S, Tubbo writing everything down.

"..Tubbs?"

"Yeah, Tommy?"

Tommy stared at the ceiling, laid out on Tubbo's bed while Tubbo himself was at a half set up desk. He turned around in his spinny chair, facing his friend.

"Was this my fault?"

The brunette raised his brows. He got off of his chair, sitting next to the blonde. Tommy was shaking.

"No, of course it wasn't, Toms. Don't say that-"

"But I told Phil who they were! I led Sam to them!"

He spoke, voice cracking as Tommy sat up. Tubbo furrowed his brows, putting a hand on Tommy's arm. The blonde looked at him, evident guilt on his face.

"It wasn't your fault. I promise. You should get sleep, okay?"

Tommy nodded, hugging his friend. The brunette took a breath, giving him a tight squeeze before Tommy laid back down, Tubbo tossing the blanket over him. He went back to his desk, getting to work.

As he continued, Y/n had been awaken by something at the cellar door that kept making noise. Tubbo had a soundproofed room because of how much he yelled when working on his computer, so neither he or Tommy heard anything. Ranboo was basically knocked out, absolutely gone.

They got out of bed, stretching tiredly as they grabbed their phone. The time was 1:58 am. Y/n out on a pair of crocs, leaving their room. Making noise wasn't that much of a problem, but they were still quiet.

They checked a hidden peephole from atop the doors that lead outside, their eyes widening. They opened the doors, the large Saint Bernard dog staring down at them.

The dog sniffed them, walking in. Y/n smiled. Well, this was a nice birthday present. They were 18 now, actually. But the dog didn't give a shit or know shit about it being their birthday, it just wanted to escape the outside cold.

They closed and locked the doors, walking down to where the dog was. They checked it's neck for a collar, seeing nothing.

"what's your name big guy?"

They asked sarcastically. The dog jumped on them, tail wagging madly as they struggled to hold it up with a laugh. It was huge, nearly reaching Y/n's shoulders. They scratched it's back lightly, smiling at the big pooch.

They got the dog off of them, going over to the kitchen and turning the lights on. They got out different kids of meat, chopping up mostly ham and sausage to feed the dog. Y/n got out a bowl, dumping it in and putting it on the ground for the dog to eat.