tw: mention of blood
im so good at this song in project sekai i swear
THE ANTS ARE LEAKING FROM THE WALLS -Onyx!!!
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Tubbo yawned, putting his hair up into a low ponytail, "Can we skip patrol today? I got like no sleep," He asked.
"I would say yes but Niki's probably tired of covering for us," Tommy answered, "Did you check the patrol schedules?"
"Yeah, no heroes should be patrolling there or the nearby area," Tubbo replied, getting a nod in response from Tommy. "You ready, boo?"
"Mhm!" The enderman replied, their eyes emitting a dim glow in pitch black room.
"Okay, pog," Tommy said, grabbing on to Ranboo's arm, Tubbo following suit.
"You two need to stop using me as transportation," They mumbled, their tone light-hearted.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever boss man," Tubbo replied, a wide grin plastered on his face.
Ranboo chuckled before teleporting the three of them, purple particles swarming around the trio.
There was a feeling of nothingness, like they were floating in a void for what seemed like entirety (which was probably not more than a second or two.) The particles disintegrated, and the brunette opened his eyes.
He will never get used to that feeling.
"I hate that," Tommy mumbled, sitting down to lessen the dizziness.
"You get used to it after awhile," Ranboo replied, crouching next to the blonde and patting the boy on the shoulder.
"Doubt it," He groaned.
Ranboo simply shrugged in response.
"Okay, you alright, boss man?" Tubbo asked, also crouching next to the boy.
"Yeah, I'm good," Tommy answered, standing up and backing away from the edge of the building, the other two following soon after.
"Okay, so,"
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Tubbo wiped some blood off his eye, that would leave a scar. Godsdamn it, he needed more bandaids then.
"Alright, bitch boy, police are coming soon," Tommy said to the man, "Have fun!"
The duo grabbed onto the Ranboo's arm, Tommy giving the guy a middle finger for good measure, before teleporting away.
"That was the last guy, right?" Ranboo asked, bandaging Tubbo's arm (In his opinion, it wasn't even that big of a wound. They're just dramatic.)
"Think so," Tommy answered.
"Yeah," He said, "can we go home now?"
The other two nodded, Ranboo teleporting the three back home.
Tubbo sighed of relief, taking off his neck- scarf- thing. He didn't know what the fuck it was called and frankly he didn't care.
"I'm going to bed."
"Okay, g'night."
"Goodnight!"
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A/N: hey guys! finally updated this after....
2 months
i had to rewrite this twice so maybe thats why....
but yeah, writer's block is a bitch
also sorry for the short chapter i may or may not have planned out most of the story except the beginning
anyway, take some fluff before the lore starts
go drink something, staying hydrated is important
bye!
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