𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 | 𝚃𝚘𝚖 𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛 | 𝚂𝚅𝚃𝙵𝙾𝙴

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"Janna!" Star trips through the buckets of trash layered in the room. "Janna! We know you have it!"  She shouts, "Give it back! And I want my keys back! All of them!" Marco joins, "I uh- don't need anything but- yeah Give 'em back!" Tom flicks a can away. "Do you think it's in one of these piles?" He asks, "God damn it, Janna!" Marco books it up a stack, only to slide back down. "Fuck.." Star takes a step back. "Okay- all it takes is a little- push." She sprints face-first into the stack. The hole now shows Janna in a fancy armchair, reading a letter. "Wow, it's actually pretty nice in here." Star rubs the red mark on her forehead. Janna adjusts her glasses, "Keep it down, I'm trying to do my daily reading." Tom feels the armchair, "Wow, this is soft." "What? Let me feel." Marco squishes it in his hands. "Wow. You're right."

"Alright, Janna we've got some demands!  I want all my keys, Star wants her weird arm thingie, and- what are you reading?" Tom rips the paper from her hand, quickly scanning the words. That's when his cheeks lit up, his horns lighting a flame. "Who- where did you find this?"  He asks, reading it again. "Finders Keepers. I think they're like the next Shakespeare. Their letters were a bit wordy at first but then got really good." Janna smiles, grabbing another sheet. "Wait there's more?" She points to the pile next to her. "What is it?" Marco looks over his friend's shoulder, "NO!" Tom erupted in flames, jumping away. "Jeez, dude. Just wanted to see."  Star looks over to the pile, He quickly jumps in front of it and takes the paper from Janna. "NO- No one can read it!"  Janna frowns, "Hey- get your own- mystery letter pile! I've been binging these for weeks."

"Where did you find these?"  He looks through the pile of letters, "I dunno, everywhere really." Tom rips a drawer out of her cabinet and fills it with the letters. "I'm taking these- And if you find more- I want that too!" He blushes, "Okay Loverboy." "Don't call me that."

The letters wrote about Tom, about his horns, his eyes, his flames. It wrote so passionately about him, it almost felt like another person, they made him feel like a god. Tom lets the paper fall on his chest, with a goofy grin. "Dude, are you still reading those?" Marco asks, leaning back against his friend's carved bed stand. "NO!" He bursts into flames, "Just let me read one, come on. There are like 30 of them." Tom growls, this was special to him, they were just for him. "Am I- hard to talk to? I mean like how scary am I to approach?" Tom sits up, "Uh, you're the prince of hell." Marco points to his third eye. He slaps his hand away, "Rude." He sighs and joins Tom on the bed. "Look dude, I don't know what you've been reading but you're a pretty stand-up guy- demon. And were a pretty good boyfriend- I think. You've got nothing to prove." Tom sighs and hands the boy the letter.

Marco throws one of his fists in the air quickly before reading it. "Wow. Looks like you have nothing to prove to them either. You're like perfect to them. Kinda. Where did Janna find these?" He looked closer until his eyes widened. Marco catches his gasp, "We- gotta track down where these are coming from. But I- uh gotta go. My mom needed me for dinner- I think." He spits out, handing the letter back to the Demon. "Have fun. Bye!"  "Uh- okay- Bye!"

Y/n throws a ball across the room, watching Meteora run for it. You duck and jump off the wall and try to catch it before her. She snickers and climbs up the ceiling, while you pounce through a portal and re-appear in front of the ball. Y/n catches it, before being tackled by the toddler. They groan and play dead, at the baby's hand. "Meteora! Y/n dear, uh you have some visitors."  Eclipsa knocks before entering the mansion of a room. You jump up, Meteora hanging from your neck. You lightly pick her up, "You didn't-" "No- of course not dear. You are safe here, always. I haven't seen her sleep this well- ever! I finally sleep. Thank you for wearing her out." They smile, showing their growing fangs. Y/n quickly covers them and slides on their hat.

"How has the pain been?" The queen asks, "Just growing pains. I've got the flame thing under control now though." You say, handing her Meteora. She smiles weakly, "You know if you were to show the others- I believe-" "Nope. I'm good. I'll be back tomorrow- or later or whatever. Tell Globgore I said hi." You turn the hall, before rushing back. "Bye Bye. I almost forgot."  They wave to the young princess. Eclipsa smiles, watching you run off, "My, they are quite the ball of stress."

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