Tommy never meant to become a vigilante, he saved one women's life and loved the feeling. The feeling of being able to help. Ever since he was a kid he had dreamed of making a difference in the world. Now he could. But being an illegal vigilante meant a few things. One, he was quite illegal. Two, he was broke. Okay so...
Eighteen years ago, Tommy Innit was born. Three years ago, the vigilante Vermillion appeared. One year ago, Vermillion was killed. Two weeks ago, hybrids began disappearing, only to reappear as monstrous versions of their former selves. A few minutes ago, Vermillion was spotted.
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 eret who ended up spilling coffee on Tommy who had seemed more concerned about the shirt then the burns he was getting. Phil...
Tommy always loved music, he was a drummer. Born a drummer, raised a drummer. And he was pretty good. He could drum along with practically any beat and would always impress people with his mad skills. Tubbo had been playing the piano since he was three, he was AMAZING. But he honestly truly wanted to sing. He was a gr...
⚠️FINISHED⚠️This is my second elmax story! This story takes place after s2. Hopper and Billy are alive. Max and el start figuring stuff out.. El and hopper live with the Byers Anywayss I have no clue what to write in the description so I hope to anyone who might read this story have fun and enjoy!