A Really Dumb Tord X Reader 😚 (Read Pls)

memory.

( warning, this one will contain an inappropriate theme. If you don't like the mention of it, just wait until another chapter comes up, or read another fanfic while waiting //NO SMUT-// Istg, it might look at it, but basically readers reaction to Tord fucking doing something, and just read it if you really wanna know.)

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(Basically 2004 Tord and you were locked at home together while someone was out)

##th October 2004.

It was a Friday night. There was a zombie outbreak. Tord and I live with these three guys, and since we were transfer students, they offered that we live with them. I had to share a room with Tord, but it was alright since we were dating. But then again- it wasn't alright since I've witnessed that dirty bastard jerking it and moaning my name. Not pleasant memories.

I've tried talking to him about it, but he told me not to worry. Now why am I talking about this? Because the exact same thing is happening right now. I'm stuck alone with him while Edd and Matt are out there, trying to save Tom. I remember the time Matt became a zombie. It was really stupid and funny, but hey, I guess it happens a lot here, since he's mentioned it's not the first time. Back to what is happening right now; I want to get out of the room, but every time I try, Tord stops me, carries me to our bed and goes back to his desk to do his dirty business.

As much as I was disgusted by this action of his, I couldn't stop him, no matter what I did. Slowly, I was drifting off to sleep rather quickly, not that I minded, just kind of suspicious. After some time, I felt the bed sink next to me, as a soft and warm mass pulled me towards themself from behind. I could already guess who it was by the hot breath fanning on my neck and the arms that were snaking themselves around my waist, pulling me even closer. I was smiling to myself as I fell asleep.

...a while later...

Gurgling noise filled my ears as well as a thumping sound going around every where, shuffling here and there.
It was- Tord..? As I stood up, Tord looked at me with the most surprised look I ever saw on his face.
"YOU'RE FUCKING ALIVE"

He yells, still in shock. I laughed, as this was pretty unusual. Seconds later, I realized my surroundings. I wasnt in the house. I was.. On a street? Oh no- wait a second. Looking at my arms-HOLY SHIT I AM MISSING AN ARM

...
Aside from that, I felt pretty neutral, no pain or smth. But then I saw my other arm was pale green.

Was I-

*dramatic pause*

a vampire?

Wait no-

...
I WAS A FRICKING ZOMBIE.

Tord looked at me in fear, as I slowly stood up.
"You're.. Not gonna eat me, right..? "

He asked. I nodded, unable to speak. This is gonna be a lot more harder now. I frowned at him, trying to think of a way to communicate. Suddenly, pain shot through my veins, making me fall down. I groaned in pain as I stood up again. This time, Tord only looked at me in worry before grabbing me bridal style and running. We ended up in some kind of an abandoned house, with us both locked in the bathroom.

......

Third pov.

Weird thing, but to Y/n, Tords neck seemed really delicious right now. As she went in for a bite, Tord thought she was going in for a hug, and happily embraced her. Literally squished in his chest, Y/n only blushed, losing the thought of biting Tord. She hugged back, wrapping her arms around his waist softly, or what used to be her arms, now pale and and smooth with a lot of scratches, bruises and dried gashes everywhere. Finally feeling the ability to speak again, she asked.
"Tord.. What are we going to do now..? "

Her voice was pretty hoarse and quietx unlike her usual tone. Tord looked at her sympathetically and dug his hand into his hoodie pocket. Few moments later, he pulled out a couple of markers.

.... Pic by me lol

"Ok, so. Since we can't make a robot, we're gonna have to remake the bathmobile. Grab what we need, this is gonna take a while. "
He said, grabbing a pipe and ripping it out.

... After that while...

"Phew. We finally did it! "
Y/n cheered, wiping sweat off of her forehead. She somehow managed to function without her left arm, while handing tord whatever he asked her for. Tord listen Y/n again  and placed her on a seat gently, as her skin was more fragile in her zombie state. Grabbing the steering wheel, Tord broke down the door and ran over dozens of zombies. He drove to the place where he found the nechronomicon that time he bece a zombie, and gave it to her.

"########, ###_______#_####_###_#_###."
Y/n read under her breath. After doing so, she felt to the ground, her corpse on the floor,  and the soul flying up in the air.  Tord grabbed it by the end, and pulled it back down into the body.

Y/n woke up, as if she was sleeping this whole time. Her skin was normal, well- except for the scar that was at the place where her arm was ripped off. Everything else looked normal. Like nothing really happend-
Soon after that, Tord and Y/n went home and met up with Matt, Edd and Tom.

.......

What a nice memory

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A/N

Hey guys! Here I am again, updatint this fan fic. Tbh, I am probably gonna make these memory chapters every once in a while, because 2004 Tord and me being a fucking simp or something

This one probably seems a bit rushed, and I didn't proof read it, so mistakes could probably be found.

I'm also really thankful for the 500+ views! Like- them guys! This is one of my best fan fictions so far, so I'm glad you guys like it ^^

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