Mission in Progress || Boombox Biograft Fic Thing
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  • Time 2h 59m
  • Reads 3,005
  • Votes 37
  • Parts 22
  • Time 2h 59m
Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2024
Biograft #9349 was chosen by Subspace solely to carry out a mission, but Boombox just so happened to get himself involved.

And he ended up dragging all his friends down with him.

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Silly lil story I came up with at 10pm
Platonic, but all relationships can be interpreted differently :] (no super weird stuff tho or ill find you /hj)
This is also my first fanfiction so expect the writing to be a bit janky LOL
None of these characters are mine, they're all owned by boggio... yada yada yada
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You Can't Love Me

49 parts Complete Mature

****** PSA: This was my first attempt at writing a story ever, THERE IS A PLETHORA OF ERRORS that I am currently working on 😂 I didn't expect it to get where it is honestly, but I at least owe you a better version of it. Good story, but what's a few longer chapters gonna do, amirite ? Okay, ENJOY this lovely premature story lol for now. ********* All rights reserved. ©GiveMeAPotato Despite the bandages that envelope his body, I turn my glare on him. "Are you insane?! Why would you do something so stupid?! You should've let the police handle it! You could have DIED, you moron!" He stares back at me with the ghost of a smile pulling at his blood dried lips. "I wasn't going to die, dove." He whispers. "Oh yeah? How do you know that?" I grit my teeth in an attempt to control my anger. He wrapped his good hand around mine and gently pulled me into a hug, careful not to hurt his bruised up body. "A little dove told me, you needed me." He whispered and kissed my head. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and say, "I do need you," I pause and take a deep breath pulling away from him. "But if you EVER, do anything like that again, I will kill you myself!" He laughed so hard, I had to remind him of his stitches. He's and idiot. But he's MY idiot.