this is my first book so no judgement and lots of cringe and that is all I have to say by the way this is a TomTord booky not an TordTom book meaning sub Tord and Dom Tom not Dom Tord and sub Tom okay okay

-After The End- Tord, he's different. he's changed. after the giant robot explosion, be felt nothing but guilt, pain, and depression. he spin, twirled, spiraled, into the storm of his emotional health. he wanted forgiveness, but didn't want them to feel empathy. WARNING: This story has: cutting, suicidal thoughts, anorexia, panic attacks, cussing and attempting of suicide. if you don't like any of this topics at all, do not read the story. thank you.

Ever since Tord left, Tom's life has been boring. Without that damn commie always arguing with him and Tom always teasing him on how short the red hood was. But when a certain communist decides to visit an 'old friend' Tom doesn't know what to make of it. *** Yeah, this takes place AFTER the end and it's going to be a bit... Angsty, but people who love angst just go right ahead. Also, Tord's the uke in this one. I hate Tom being bottom.

WARNING: May contain depressive thoughts, suicidal attempts, and high cussing. you've been warned. -After The End- Tord decided that he wanted to go on a vacation from his army for a few months, and go apologize to his old friends, but after the incident Tord falls into a deep depression, and is suicidal as well, what if they found out? what if he's not forgiven by the mistakes that has been haunting him? what if he never sees his friends anymore? read to find out!

What if Tord's failure as a leader broke his men's trust. What if his right hand men held no mercy for him and never bothered to show up? Broken and on deaths doorstep, Tord remained on the hill. He'd lost it all. There was nothing left for him to say or do, he would die, and he accepted that. However this wasn't the case for Tom, the tired and wounded British man who took pride in his friends and their safety. Something in his system poked and nudged at him until he visited the crash sight that night, expecting to find nothing but rubble and stray wires. To his surprise he was greeted with a new sight, and a new man, who needed help whether he liked it or not. (I do not own Eddsworld) (original plot) (cover art belongs to Blupon)