welcome lovelys to my beutiful idea of blobs!! cause there are not enough! You are a little blob who has been abandoned by your pack, but one day a man with a funny mask comes. Read more to find out. (Completed :] )

"It's beautiful...Isn't It..?" "It was never meant to be..." "I speak the truth to piss the humans off..." "You f cked up." "That wasn't even the disks! I was playing with you!!" "You- You're my SON!!" "I CHOOSE BLOOD" Started: 03-01-2022 Ended: ‽ 《 This is a re-write from The Forgotten Gods and Goddesses 》 《 I wanted to correct my mistakes so here you go 》 《 No smut here!! Ma'am/Sir/Others I'm a minor 》 《 AGAIN, This is a re-write from my previous story 》

(Kind of weekly updates :D) Tommy lands an internship at a highly respected corporation, full of heroes that want to hunt down Vigilantes like himself, all he has to do is stay low, and try not to get caught. Which is kinda hard to do when the top heroes are pretty much shoving themselves into his business, and his life, while hunting him down as his vigilante self. It's a wild, twisting switch between a good and comforting relationship and one only filled with spite and misunderstandings. It doesn't help much either when Tommy continues to push his real feelings aside for the sake of his best friends and brothers, Ranboo and Tubbo. It doesn't help even more when he's still mourning his life before Tubbo and Ranboo. His life with Business Bay and Essempii Earth. *ART CERTAINLY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME + credits to the amazing artist* Inspired by greenpinkroe "Tommyinnit a Vigilante? Never", on (Archive of our own/ ao3)

It's back, folks. :) Reuploaded, but improved, edited, and finished.