Wait- did you just say Ranboo

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(A/N - Wholesome picture ^^ :] )


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-Tommys POV-

"Why did you join them?"

"What?"

"Why did you join the syndicate?"

"H-how do you know about the syndicate?!" Puffy half yelled, her eyes are wide and her stance is tense (PLZZ I PICTURED THAT ONE GACHA STANCE 💀💀) 

"I know a lot of things Puffy... now you know why I was avoiding you, too."

"Tommy... was that- your blood under the tree?" She went to grab my hands but I slapped her own away from me

"YOU'RE AN IDIOT IF YOU THINK, WHAT THEY DO, IS ALRIGHT!"

"Tom‐"

I cut her off, "NO, PUFFY, YOU'RE SO-"

"TOMMY" This time she cut me off, "the reason I joined is because that stupid Egg."

"Egg? Oh- that egg." I responded, a bit more understanding, but it still hurt "YOU'RE MY THERAPIST, YOU KNOW WHAT THEY HAVE DONE TO ME! PHIL AND TECHNO TEAMED WITH DREAM TO BLOW UP MY NATION, NIKI HELPED JACK TRAP ME IN PRISON, WHERE I WAS MURDERED AND REVIVED!" I was losing my shit, I knew I had to calm down but I could already feel the salty tears spilling from my eyes.

"Well, Tommy, I didn't know you would find out... I didn't even know you knew it existed, does Techoblade even know you know!?" She paused for a couple seconds then began to speak again "and you don't seem to have a problem with Ranboo being apart of the Syndicate either."

What the fuck did she just say.

"You what." I laughed, that small laughter spiraled into uncontrollable psychotic giggles "no- no no no no no no no no no, hahaha, no. He- I- What. No I refuse to believe that such a sweet man could be involved I  a-anarch-." I broke, I fall to my knees and cry. It's hard to breathe.

'You pathetic, pathetic boy ' that voice, no no... leave. I'm not pathetic, I- I  mean if you found out the guy you may have a crush on is an anarchist, you'd cry too, right.

'That's what you think...' this stupid voice, it won't stop 'you're pathetic'

"mmy- Tommy? TOMMY" 

I jolted back into reality as a pair of hands where clapped in front of my face "Are you alright? I think you zoned out... you look tired. Go home and get some sleep, yeah" 

The shorter lady picked me up and helped myself to the door, "oh Tommy!" She stopped me before I left "how's your eating?" She smiled

"B-better" I stutter, my lips curled up a slight bit before waving bye, atleast I feel better about Puffy, but... now Ranboo. 

What do I do?


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(A/N - What do you think will happen next? >:) eat, drink and sleep plz, ily <3 )

Word count - 445

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