Tomtord one-shots (SLOW UPDATES)

Steam in cold weather (WIP)

hello there!! It's been a while, sorry for the inactivity lately. How has y'all been? good? good to know! If not, I hope your day brightens up.

fun fact: whenever I write these I always wanna be put into the situations, and have a soft relationship. Ah, sorry!!

This was requested by @Wtf_a_username

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TW: Sin 😳 (Still making that part a bit later <3)

It was a normal winter in the eddsworld household residence, the gang cozied up at the fireplace while watching tv, while taking a sip of their drink choices. Cola, vodka, and hot chocolate.

But in any one shot, there will always be shenanigans to happen, and I'm just getting started.

While the two frenemies sitting on opposing sides of the coach and the other two just huddling up to each other.

Definitely in a homie way, yep. Totally.

Breaking the peace, the news rolled in. A girl with sky blue hair came up the screen to state the weather report, "Important reminder for this night, we'll be having a snowstorm at ××× in a few minutes or hours. Please stay in your shelter and prepare your items for the night." and with that! A cut.

The green lad steadily turned his head to the blue lad, questioning "Did you buy the food for tonight?" a stop in motion from the blue lad who was chugging his vodka.

"I thought that was Tord's job?" Tord interfered "Matt said he'd do it!" They pointed their attention to the ginger.

Matt sweated slightly from the tension they were putting in the atmosphere "I was- uh-" Edd already knowing what he was gonna say, stood up and walked towards the stairs to his room. "Matt, get up. We're getting the groceries!"

The ginger lad sighed and followed behind to put on proper attire for the weather.

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"You two better not make a mess while we're gone." edd demanded, with a glare which sent shivers down the two's spines. As they both nodded slowly as a 'no promises, but sureee'

As the two drove off, Jehovah's witness and the commie just went back inside and plopping down back to the couch.

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"This is boring" Tord exclaimed with a sigh, he looked at the Jehovah's witness with tired eyes while he looked at his phone screen. Even though tord knew he probably muted him in his conversations, he still decided to text him anyway.

New message from Tord!
>You wanna play something perhaps?

Tom, annoyed but fairly surprised by his frenemy texting him when they were in the same. Fucking. Room. He glanced at the boy and got ready to talk, only to be lost in words. He just texted him back on his phone.

New message from Tom!
>What's up with you? For all of a sudden wanting to play.

New message from Tord!
>Eh, I'm bored and you're the only other person here. Plus I thought it might make us to- get along..?

New message from Tom!
>Hah! That's a laugh, why not I guess? Don't even dare think of any funny business.

Tord giggled which left tom suspicious of his plans, he continued to question him through the cellphone instead of in person.

New message from Tom!
>Soo.. What're we gonna play?

Tord thought for a bit, what game could they possibly play that can make them know each other more and get along? He thought and thought.

New message from Tord!
>How about Seven minutes in heaven and truth or dare?

New message from Tom!
>Weird choice of games but okay, you go first. We aren't gonna talk here tho, too idiotic. Let's just talk face-to-face.

Technically they were already playing seven minutes in heaven since they were alone in the house, but let the author notice their mistake or just leave it be. Tord and Tom moved to the middle couch where they were sitting together, awkward silence filled the air until tord spoke "So, truth or dare?" Tom responded with hesitance. "Dare."

Tord processed punishment for him, but couldn't think of anything juicy so he played a card. "I dare you to pick truth until the game ends." 'Bastard, the fuck?' Tom looked at him with a straight face and was speechless 'til he asked tord for the turn is his.

"Alright then." 'You stupid little bitch..' He thought, "Truth or dare..?" Tord immediately said "Truth!" in a teasing tone, knowing that tom wouldn't think of a good question. Well, he was right but, either way.. He stood up real quick and grabbed a shock wristband, just in case if he was lying.

Tord to him was a lying, mischievous, and stone-faced bitch and he had a reason to not trust him. Tord looked at tom and smirked, "What's that? A little handcuff bondage for me?~" He teased, tom scoffed and immediately put it on him. Tord groaned in pain, looking at tom curiously "Now." Tom started, he thought of a silly question and already knew the answer but he still asked just to be sure. "Do you love me more than a friend and foe?"

Tord cackled and laughed his ass off "HAHAHA! Good one Jehovah, give me the real question." he avoided, tom rolled his bowling ball eyes and said "Why avoiding so sudden? Where's your confidence now, commie? What, do you love me and you're afraid to say it?" he teased.

"No, I don't." The shock bolted in his body which made him shriek and scream in pain, "WHAT THE FUCK TOM?! WHAT IS THIS SHIT" He yelled in confusion.

"A wristband that shocks you, idiot. And how come it-" He paused, decoding what just happened to him and the purpose of the wristband. "Holy shit you love me- wh- BAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" His laughs were the only thing that was making noises in the room, tord looking at him bashfully and wanting to slap the shit out of the alcoholic bastard. Tom wiped a tear from laughing too hard at the Norwegian. Looking up at him then going towards his seat, "What's next, you have fantasies of fucking me roughly?" Since tord was already caught, he proudly nodded with a bring "Haha! Of course, oh how submissive you'd be~!.."

"Is that a challenge, brat?"

LAST WARNING!! TW: Smut up ahead (Kink: slut-shaming, BDSM,

Tom went on top of Tord and cornered him before he pulled him up then pushed him to lay down on the couch as he raised Tord's legs on his shoulder. Looking at the red lad with a stern look on his face as he sneered. "What the fuck do you think you're doing—??" Tom covered his mouth and shushed him. "I know you want this, you little piece of shit." Whispering closely in his ear.

It caused quivers down Tord's spine and pushed him off a bit from the sudden actions, failing after Tom grabbed ahold of his wrists. "So this is what you want, huh? Two can play a game. Don't regret it since you started it." He chuckled.

"Stay here unless you want a harsh punishment from me," Tom said before letting go of Tord and walking off to find Tord's 'stuff'. The communist held his wrists, they hurt like hell for him because of how harsh Tom was being. He couldn't deny the fact that he was turned on a bit, blushing a few seconds later and staying still as Tom said. Not sure of what to expect from a virgin like him.