goodbye yall

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so if it hasn't been that obvious- i have left wattpad for my new hoe, Ao3
bUT- i felt guilty cause i got a lot of unfinished oneshots that i want to see the light of day- let other people finish em if they want
so here we go, from oldest to newest.
the notes before the unfinished fics will be underlined instead of bolded

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Soulmate Bracelets Part 2

(Tom's POV)

I walk towards the dark figure. He doesn't move. He is my soulmate. My soulmate. I thought I'd burst into tears of joy.

"Tord. Tord, Tord, Tord." I say the name repeatedly as if testing it out. It rolls satisfyingly off my tongue. He stares at me. He places the spray can down on the concrete ground and lifts his sleeve up a bit. His bracelet.

He slips it off and compares it with my clothing. The leather was the same pale yellow as my sweater. The twine weaved in crosses were a baby blue like my jacket. The strange thing was the twine at the bottom of the bracelet was black and white. His bracelet had two too many colors.

"Huh," I breathe out.
"Yeah," he replies.
...
"Oh, Jehovah, this is so awkward!" I say laughing.
"I mean, what do you do when you find your soulmate?" He adds on, laughing as well.

"Uhh..." I think about it. "Oh, right!" I rush forward and place my lips onto his. I wrap my arms around his neck, parting away from his face.
"Is that what were supposed to do?" I ask him. His face is a bright red and he seems to be frozen in place. I giggle and poke his face.

"Boop," he snaps out of his trance and immediately hugs me. I yelp a bit in surprise at the sudden action, then begin to hug back.

I snuggle myself into his dark crimson hoodie, the scent of cigarettes and cinnamon calming me.

After a moment of embracing each other and just enjoying our time together, we let go and decide to head over to the nearby park.
(couldn't think of a plot or ending)

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Where Did Tommy Go? (original oneshot form)

Opposite Day AU, Tord and Tom are best friendos, of course. y'know, platonic shipping exists—
idunnowhyicantwriteODshippingficsbutthisismoreofastoryihadinmind—

(Tord's POV)

"Tordy?" Tom asks me with a cautious tilt of the head.
"Y-yeah?"
"Can you promise me something?" I nod, albeit a bit confused.
"Okay, um- in a few weeks from now, I-I have to leave..." What?
"W-what? What do you mean..?" He sighs.
"My...family needs my help with some stuff. But you can't tell anyone! Not even Matt! Please, promise that you won't mention this?"

I stare at him before giving a hesitant and confused nod.
"Oh, thank goodness! I promise I will come back in a while. I'm not leaving permanently!" He reassures me with a smile.
"O-okay..."

That was around two weeks ago. I...still don't know why he's going...how big does a problem have to be to get the whole family's help?
"'Ey Tord, what're you thinking about?" Matt asks me rudely from beside me. I snap out of my trance and hastily give an answer.
"U-uh, nothing! I just spaced o-out..." I say, leaning into the couch cushions and giving a nervous smile.

"Okay.." he says suspiciously. "..hey, where's Tom? Shouldn't he be awake by now?" Right on cue, we both hear Tom walk in, strangely quiet.
"Oh, hey, Tommy." Matt greets him, looking behind the couch. I look as well, and Tom looks...tired and not like himself?
"Tom? You okay?" Matt asks, concerned.

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