RV was just messing around with atoms, rearranging them in different ways. Something he figured out to do awhile ago. Something that REALLY shouldn't have even been possible. He had fun turning animals to stone, or making his scissors into a liquid, the sort of stuff he only dreamt of. He hadn't realised the consequences until he heard a loud 'rip'. "Shite." RV swore, as a gaping wormhole appeared in his room. Worc squawked in fear, flying off. "What in Crown's name have a done..."He stared, wondering what to do. He just BROKE the fabric of reality. This was the scientific discovery of the century, that you can actually destroy reality as it is known, and he knew he couldn't tell a soul. He'd be apprehended for sure, being deemed a threat to the universe's very existence.With obvious difficulty, he managed to get it to link to his bookshelf door. Breathing a sigh of relief, he slumped against his desk, realising he ABSOLUTELY went too far this time. "Good lord.. What do I do.. I.. Heck.." He muttered to himself, balling himself up and shaking violently, knowing fine well his mistake would be near impossible to fix. RV just hoped it wouldn't have lasting repercussions. Then he got a thought, stood up, and walked through the wormhole.
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despite his name, RV is in no way linked to Randy Valentine Jade. They might look similar and have a strange affiliation with birds, they are NOTHING alike.
Also RV was made for a fantasy AU that I never did anything proper with.
NE WAYZ, M NOT DEAD. GO READ DENIALTOWN. ITS NOT LONG, NOR IS IT PERFECTLY LINED UP BUT ITS AMAZING.
by @graveyardjunkz my beloved buddy
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BB's Dialtown oneshots!
Fanfictionas the title says! I will do ships and also requests! But I'm not the best at writing to be honest so dont expect the best writing- ALSO EXPECT ME TO BE PUTTING IN OCs BECAUSE IM SAD AND IN NEED OF COMFORT.
