the fucking robot blew up. • • WARNING: Contains violence, crude language, sexual scenes, torture, depression, suicide, genocide, addiction, and murder. If you know you do not like or are sensitive to any of these topics, then I suggest you don't read this. Cover art NOT drawn by me-credit to the artist :)

tord has been diagnosed with depression and goes to stupid therapy every single day. he barely sees colors anymore, everything seems like it's in black and white. the only get away from his illness is music, creating his own personal oasis for him to get away. tom of course makes nothing better, using ever chance he gets to antagonize tord. with arguing in the way, the two don't realize how much they're alike. a demon and a monster, with much of the same personalities and heart. (cover by p-nim on twitter)

"I thought I'd find you here." Tom quickly perked up at those words. On a warm summer night, exactly at three in the morning, he found himself moping at a bar on the cornerstone of a sweet talkative street. It was easy enough to blend into the crowd of rowdy people when you deny any possible conversation thrown at you, but it was incredibly difficult having to deal with someone that's known you for years on end.

you heard me right dudes, dudettes and dudon'ts!! a oneshots book, and it'll have it all!! smut, fluff and angst! i'll do mainly tordtom, maybe eddmatt?? also paupat if you want requests are open :)) characters are owned by eddsworld!! stories belong to me :D