The Termite Story (Completed)

The Termite Story (Completed)

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Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time, there was a boy band. Shawn The Soldier. Felix The Friend. Owen the Other Friend. Three soldier termites with zero working braincells. Their goal in the mound was simple: Try not to die. All they wanted is to finish their assignments (aka watching walls). Instead they are met with: - Broken monarchy - Trolled by a prince with main character syndrome - Caught in an ant war they did not sign up for. - Termites going feral - Exactly 0 qualifications for this damn job With loyalty pheromones on steroid and molting season comes and goes like it's christmas, it's hard to tell which is worse: Getting stalked by a spider that doesn't stay dead or catching feelings. It's a story of friendship, tantrums, and roasts. And it's also weird af.
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"Harry, don't walk away from me when I am trying to talk to you! You can not just get into a bitch fit when i am in the middle of a fucking meeting! I had to kill that guy because he saw your face!" Harry jerked away from Louis' hold, turning away from him "You said you would do a lot of fucking things. It has been weeks, baby. I get it okay. You are nervous. " Louis pulled at his shirt sarcastically giggling "Harry, nervous? HA! You think I am fucking nervous? I am terrified, Aloe! The people I deal with don't care about anything. They see you as a weakness, a way to get to me! They see you and they take you and put a fucking bullet in your head. They send that shit to me and to them, Harry, it is any old Tuesday!" -- Or an Au where morals aren't ethical, truths are lies, and love hurts. But not as much as a bullet to the buttcheck, no that hurts worse.

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