⋆ Tomtord Oneshots ⋆

Kitty!

Gay_Tracer whALE PLAY-
Nah jk, but here's sum kinks that I've like never tried to write before so I'm vvv sorry if this sucks lmao-
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Tord stood in front of Tom's door, glaring at it like it had just insulted his entire family. If only it was that simple, but it wasn't.

You see, Tord was now convinced that Tom had taken his hentai for what was about the third time this week. It pissed him off to no extent - how the hell was he supposed to jerk off now?!

This, in his book, was worse than any insult. So, he had come to confront the hentai stealing cunt named Tom. He wasn't going to stop at anything until he got his porn back.

"Thomas!" He yelled, knocking loudly on the male's door. He waited briefly for some kind of sound from inside, an acknowledgment that he was there even if he was trying to hide.

None came. He gave it a second or two more of silence, then decided that he was too impatient to knock anymore.

He tried the doorknob, and to his surprise it was unlocked. That was unlike Tom, but he didn't question it. The guy just wanted his hentai back.

Upon opening the door, Tord saw that the room was the same as always. A messy, unmade bed hidden away in the corner, clothes scattered over the floor, band posters hanging on the walls. The only thing missing was Tom himself.

Tord could honestly care less. That meant his job was easier, and he wouldn't have to beat the shit out of Tom in order to get what he wanted.

He hummed calmly to himself, looking around the room. Where would Tom keep it... he figured it wouldn't just be out in the open. That would've made it too easy.

His eyes eventually landed on the closet next to Tom's bed. The door to it was slightly ajar, the light inside turned on.

Tord smirked triumphantly. That had to be where he was keeping it, considering that it looked like it had been recently opened and his hentai hadn't been stolen until a little while ago. That made sense in his mind, so he took the chance.

He opened the door to the closet, pulling it without much thought. As soon as he looked inside, he nearly fell back in surprise.

Tord had not found his hentai. Instead, he saw some objects that were all too familiar to him.

There was a light blue, studded collar casually placed on one of the shelves in the closet. That wouldn't be so startling if it was for Edd's cat, Ringo (who was a little bitch by the way).

But the name tag on the collar clearly said 'Tom' In bold, engraved letters. He took a closer look, seeing a leash that seemed to go along with it.

Out of pure curiosity and shock, Tord moved a box that clearly had something behind it. He stared in pure regret as he saw a dildo much larger than any kind of one in hentai.

Before Tord had the chance to investigate any further, he heard footsteps behind him. He jumped in surprise, turning around to see a now very flustered Tom freeze in front of him.

They stared at each other for a moment, as if in pure disbelief. Tord was aware of how pink Tom's cheeks were.. that looked nice on him. Oh gosh why did he think that-

"You... You have my hentai." Tord finally managed out, trying to push past all of the shit that he had just seen.

Tom seemed to understand what was happening. Maybe if they didn't acknowledge what Tord now knew about about him, things wouldn't be so bad.

"I don't h-have it. Edd does, he's mad at you for taking his food." He mumbled, not looking up a him.

"Okay-" Tord awkwardly stammered out, speed walking to the door soon after. The only thing that stopped him was the sound of Tom's very embarrassed, timid voice.