Tommy Pov
Eret still had me in his arms, how awesome. I was dangling awkwardly because im a tall boi,
"Thanks Eret, I don't know how I would've gotten out of that one," I say with a smile.
Not that they can see, I have a mask on,
"No problem Theseus, I was my pleasure." Her deep voice made it sound very sincere,
"Thomas kraken theseus danger Innit, where the flying fuck have you fucking been!?"
I froze.
Ranboo appeared in the alley, the peice of cloth they wear flying in the wind (as a mask, over their eyes, not their clothes.) , oh shit.
"Ender! We have company!" I say in a faux offended tone,
"I don't give two shits if the queen of bloody England is infront of us, you do not press the sos button and turn of you sodding location! Do you know how worried me and Tubs were?! No! You don't. "
...
"Sorry Boo." I say sheepishly, rubbing my foot in the ground. I hung my head and held my arm, trying to garner sympathy,
"Its- its OK Toms just don't do it again," Ranboo sighs, they seem to be doing a lot of that lately, stress.
"Ender... we do have company- I wasn't lying."
Ranboo's head snapped upwards and his gaze locked onto Erets
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No Clue Where to Go From Here
FanfictionThe bench trio have a problem, three to be exact. One had wings, one has a really persuasive voice, and the other one is just very, very scary. Can Wilbur, techno and the Bench Trio stop the pressing evil trying to worm its way into society or will...
