The crowd was loud, the roaring drowning out any other sounds around. They were all cheering for a boy with a helmet. A boy with a helmet that was basking in it all. His arms stretched out wide, jumping up and down to rile the crowd up more. He quickly put his visor up, revealing sharp blue eyes but nothing else. Thos...
Cross-posted from my ao3 @Author_Mc, (This book is real fucking cringy btw) ⚠️THIS IS ABANDONED AND IN REWRITING RN⚠️ Tommy was a "problem child," not by choice, though. Growing up moving from place to place and living in constant fear made him like this. Past homes he's been in didn't help either, all they did was s...
Phil watched his assistant turn and walk around the corner, in the corner of Phil's eye he swore he saw a bruise hidden mostly by the gloves Tommy started wearing after accidentally walking into Sam who ended up spilling coffee on Tommy who had seemed more concerned about the shirt then the burns he was getting. Phil...
( One of the robbers rushed towards the two boys only to be stopped by a dart to the abdomen. He promptly collapsed and started writhing on the ground, shouting profanities. "What the hell- what the fuck are in those?" Torpedo stared at Tommy incredulously. "Ink." Tommy smiled. "Dude- that could kill someone-" "Oh. Oo...