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Benched (Bench Trio and SBI Vigilante and Hero AU)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 28, 2022
Tubbo, Ranboo, and Tommy are vigilantes. Being a vigilante is dangerous, but in a town that heroes fail to care about they have barely any choice. 

This story is poorly written. It was originally a project I made for fun on a google doc during school because I was bored. It's also extremely generic and if I had a dollar for every plot hole, I'd lose track of my money. I fix chapters periodically as I find or get told about mistakes so don't pay attention to that.

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Vigilante benchtrio The rewrite of my vigilante duology Tommy ducked into a back alley as the flashing lights rounded the corner. He watched from the darkness as police ran up the street, along with the people in white. No doubt looking for him and his brothers. He doesn't know why they're looking for them, they are only kids. But he knows his brothers were terrified, and stressed how important it was to stay hidden. Tommy held his breath as the people searched, ducking behind a dumpster as a flashlight beam swept across the alley. He poked his head out once he heard the sirens fade. His ears standing upright as he picked up on the faint buzz of his brother's wings. "I think they're gone for now." His other brother said, appearing a little ways away from him. "Why can't they leave us alone?" Tommy asked sadly. "Because we are free." Tubbo said. "This doesn't feel like freedom." "I know Tommy, one day we'll actually be free." Ranboo said, holding a hand to both of them. The three of them were whisked away in a swirl of purple.