Tomtord Oneshots (Discontinued)

Dad AU

Warnings- abuse, fluff, cussing

- Tom's POV -
   I was watching TV with Edd and Matt. Alcohol in hand. Tord left awhile ago saying 'He got an important thing to go to.' The movie was just starting as I was almost drunk, I looked as the door burst open. Crying started and it sounded like a young girl. "Shhhhh, dear, everything's going to be ok.." The crying turned into sniffling as the accented male spoke. I put my alcohol down, getting up to see a Tord crouched down in front of a five year old girl. "WHAT THE HE-" His glare seemed to pierce through my soul. "-ck, Tord explain." His eyes slightly widened as I said his real name, for the first time in a few years. He just stayed silent turning his head to look at her. "What's your name, sweetheart?" I said, bending down to the kid's level. I felt my soft side showing as I looked at the young kid. I was beaten as a kid, so I swore I would try to help every kid, even if Tord brought them. "M-m-my name i-i-is Lu-Luna m-mister..." "No need to call me mister, Luna.." Tord eyed me suspiciously, and I glared at him before returning to my gentle gaze as I looked at the young girl. "B-but my mom.." She bursted into a sobbing mess, and before Tord got to her I gently hugged her. She wrapped her tiny arms around me and I gently picked her up, rocking her gently. She slowly fell asleep and I gently put her on the couch. "Tord, you have some explaining." My soft one gradually turned into a stern one, like I was lecturing a child. Everyone was looking at me at surprise, as I softly sighed. "I may- or may have not of got a little to drunk five years ago.. Then it turns out the mother was abusive later on..." He was talking so casually it unsettled me. I growled "That monster is not her mother.. That 'family' isn't her family. We are." Everyone was shocked, though this was normal for me around children with abusive families. "Tord I don't care if you don't want me helping, I am." My stern manner looked like it halfway scared him. He nodded and I walked into my room. I emptied all my alcohol down the bathroom sink sighing. I fit all the alcohol in a box cleaning my room and the bathroom. The stench of alcohol still reeked my room and me. I did my laundry, taking a shower after. I walked into the living room with everyone giving me weird looks. I rolled my non-existent eyes, sighing. "Do we have an extra room?" Everyone nodded no and I just sighed once more. "I get it, this is halfway new. You can ask questions I guess?" "Where.. Where do we start?" I glared at the communist "Not my problem, I'm going to the recycling tomorrow to throw out my bottles of alcohol so what size of clothes does she wear?" He shrugged so I looked at her tag, mentally reminding my self of the number. "Those clothes are torn.. Change of plans, today." I went to my room grabbing the boxes, soon placing them in the back of the car gently. I came back with fifteen different clothes, including dresses, shirts, shorts, and shoes. I also bought her some food and drinks, with some kid's books. "Don't know if she will like these but here.. You're the father." I handed the bags to Tord. He looked inside them and said something I wouldn't expect. "Thank you so much, Tom." I just nodded as I placed her food in the fridge. "What happened to the mother?" He looked down in shame and sorrow "Overdosed." This reminds me of my foster family in so many ways.. "I will be in my room looking for a school for her to go to." As I left I heard Edd joke "Be careful Tord, he might be the father figure soon." I ordered some toys online, soon researching the school she would go to, it was the start of summer. Tord walked into the room to see me looking at some information. "You cleaned your room, this much, in an hour?" I nodded, not peeling my eyes away from the sentence I was on. "Should we give her to an orphanage or keep her? You're being the parental figure right now so it's your choice." I looked at him and glared. "She has been abused her whole life, looses her mother to drugs, has her father walk into her life with another person, then goes into an orphanage? I think not.. We are giving her a happy ending." "Unlike mine.." "What was that Tom?" "We are giving her a happy ending?" Wait did I say that out loud- "Never mind.." "This school is pretty good. Also I got you safety locks for your guns and hentai." I heard him sighing out of displeasure. "Be glad I'm still allowing you to have them, also no smoking in the house." "Ok Jehovah? What about your alcohol.." I smirked at him. "Unless you find me at a bar I don't have a drink accessible." His face showed shock. "Th-those b-boxes." "Were sadly the last essence of my life dependent." He chuckled lightly. "Once I get the alcohol stench out of this room, we could use it for Luna?" "You seriously are giving her everything." I nodded. "Where would you sleep?" "We have a couch." He shook his head. "I would rather you not..." "It's my room, I can decide what to do with it." He just shook his head and sighed. "DADDY!" Luna came running in. I chuckled and smiled at her. "Mommy?" She questioned, looking at me. "Yes, sweetheart?" I said blushing, seeing if that was what she meant. "MOMMY!" She squealed. She really wants a mother figure in her life. I smiled lovingly at her, and look up to see a red-faced Tord next to her. She laughed happily as I hugged her gently. "Mommy is right here, ok sweetheart?" She nodded sticking her tongue out in a playful manner. Me and Tord were very red but I knew she was just a kid who wanted a mother figure. Not trying to say we looked cute as a couple.