Eddsworld x Male! Reader lemons and fluffs (REQUESTS OPEN)

It hurts..(Warning; Graphic, read top warning)

(WARNING: As the title suggests, this will contain past mentions of sexual abuse, rape, and heavy violence, if any of you are sensitive to that, then please do not read this, if you do, then still be warned, I will not go into too much detail but yeah..)

(Y/n) blankly stared at the TV, which was just admitting quiet static, it was around 3 am in the morning, nobody was awake, his (H/c) hairs was now a mess and was just in his grey shorts, it was quiet...

He slightly jumped however when he heard quiet footsteps walk down the stairs, he looked over and his eyes widened, seeing a familiar Norwegian male, hair a mess, wearing nothing but boxers....And his eyes were red and puffy..

"Tord...?" The (H/c) softly asked, causing Tord to jump, not exactly realising the male was there and looked over at him, doing his best to pull off his usual shit eating grin, but...It wasn't proving to be full proof.

"Ah, nothing, what are you doing up?" He asked, (Y/n) softly sighed and stood up, looking at the Norwegian with crossed arms,  walking to where he was in front of him. "I'm more concerned about you at the moment, what's wrong?" The Norwegian softly chuckled, it sounded shaky and weak. "Nothing, what makes you-?"

"Tord, tell me the TRUTH. What's wrong?" (Y/n) asked, this time more sternly, though it came out more stern then it was supposed to, this time, the Norwegian stayed silent, not looking up at the male but instead looking down at the ground, arms wrapped around himself weakly.

"...To-?" "I feel sick.." The (H/c) was a bit confused on what the Norwegian meant by that, sick..? "Oh, do you need me to-?" "No...Not like that..." The Norwegians voice grew more shaky, gripping the sides of his shirt.

"I feel DISGUSTING...I was supposed to be a fucking solider but I ended up being some....Toy to them...They USED me...They fucking almost BROKE me...I may be the Leader now but I don't want that happening again....I can't kick them out, that's not my choice, that's higher commands choice, and they've....Made it clear that I had to stay quiet...They're just as bad if not worse...They wouldn't allow me to scream or anything or they'd.....They'd....." He was now quietly sobbing, tears falling down his cheeks. "I don't want to do this anymore (Y/n)...They keep on using me like some toy...Like some slut.."

(Y/n)'s eyes widened and then he softly frowned. "Oh, darling.." He softly sighed, slowly and gently hugging the male, who quickly hugged back, quickly clinging onto him and hid his face in the (H/c)'s chest, sobbing profusely, shaking.

"I know it hurts, I know.....Shhhhh, just let it out...I'm here...As long as I'm around, I'll help you...You're not a slut nor a toy, you're a strong, brave, independent, young man, who's done many things in life..." The (H/c) softly muttered, it was rare of him to see Tord like this, he was usually such an independent, confident, and outgoing person, he wasn't weak either, a good amount of muscle on him, however...It'd rarely occur to people just how much of a heart the Norwegian had...

"Come on darling....It's ok....Trust me, they'll pay one day, maybe not today or tomorrow....One day..." He softly mumbled, gently kissing the Norwegian on the forehead, who was now letting out soft hiccups, seeming to grow sleepy slowly.

After some time, the shorter male soon fell asleep, the (H/c) carefully picked him up and placed him laying down on the couch, pulling a blanket over him gently and softly kissing his forehead, gently rubbing his tear stained cheeks with his thumb and softly mumbling; "Sleep tight darling...I love you.." He faintly smiled when he saw the Norwegian seemed to have this faint sleepy smile and blush on his face, as if hearing the male.
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He softly sighed, the happy feeling soon fading away to just feeling....Blank...He stood up and quietly walked over to the basement door and opened it, walking in and closing the door behind him, then walking down the stairs,  hearing the faint sound of muffled panicked screams and smirked. "They sure have missed me..." Once at the basement, he flicked the lights on....

There, sat the three heads of command, tied down and bloody and bruises, the middle more so then the other two, HE was the one that had done the most damage to HIS darling, HE was  the one who took IT away first, HIS first, and had the gull to act like it meant nothing along with the other three? Tonight, he was gonna change things up. 

"So boys, guess who came crying to me from the trauma you caused him? Yep! You guessed right! My sweet little darling Tord! So you know what that means! Fun time!" The three men seemed to freeze in fear, and the (H/c) grinned, grabbing a bloody knife and holding up. "So tonight, we'll be playing one last game...We'll be playing the knife game~"
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"Breaking news! Three men in their late thirties were found brutally murdered in the forest near Sherlock park! Police still have found no clues as to who committed this crime but are up to hear any suggestions from the public if they have any information on the matter! Please be cautious and take care of yourselves!" The news lady spoke on the news channel, the five males, Edd, Tom, Matt, Tord, and (Y/n) sat on the couch, the couple cuddling. Tords eyes widened when he saw the men's faces....Those were his higher commands!

"No way...." Tord muttered in disbelief, and Tom looked at him, a brow raised. "What?" "Those are my higher commands!" The four other males eyes widened, Edd speaking out. "Y-You mean...The ones t-that...?" Tord nodded, and the (H/c) softly sighed, then looking at the Norwegian and speaking. "See darling, I told you

They'd eventually pay one day.."