ᗯᗴ ᑕOᗰᗴ Iᑎ ᑭᗴᗩᑕᗴ ༆ ᗩᒪᒪIᑌᗰ ᗪᑌO ᗩᒪIᗴᑎ ᗩᑌ

リᒷ∴ !¡ᒷ𝙹!¡ꖎᒷ (𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙿𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎)

TW: cussing, restraining, name-calling, Tommy an absolute KING and absolutely demolishing someone emotionally

Ranboo's POV

The person put one of their arms around my neck, semi-choking me, and the other held down my waist. I tried to free myself, and accidentally kicked Tommy in the arm. He sat there froze with fear.

"Who the hell are you?" A male voice asked. "And...what the hell are you?!" He added.

"ℸ ̣ 𝙹ᒲᒲ||!" (Tommy!) I coughed as I pried the man's arm away from my neck slightly. "⊣ᒷℸ ̣ ℸ ̣ ᒷᓵ⍑リ𝙹. ⊣ᒷℸ ̣ ⍑╎ᒲ!" (Get Techno. Get him!) I said.

Tommy stood up and tried to run around me, but it appeared someone was in his way. I saw an arm reach for him out of the corner of my eye. He jumped back.

"Techno!" Tommy shouted. The two people paused for a moment. "They know Tech?" The one holding me whispered to the other.

I found my opportunity, and elbowed the one holding me right in the ribs. He yelped and let go of me. I quickly stood up and grabbed Tommy's wrist, pulling him towards me. I stepped us about seven feet from the now five men I saw.

A short-ish brown haired boy stepped towards Tommy and I. I hissed at him and back away some more, pulling Tommy with me. The boy stopped and mouthed an apology.

"God, did he not hear you!?" I scoffed. "Alexander Technoblade Minecraft Watson, there are people out here that are making us uncomfortable!" I shouted loudly. That was his full name. I had learnt that a few days ago.

Moments later, the front door swung open and Techno came running onto the porch with Wilbur and Phil behind him.

"Uhm..." He sighed. "Hey, guys." He lightly waved.

"That bitch right there in the green hood fuckin' pinned me down for no goddam reason!" I snarled. "What?! Dream!" Techno said. "Sorry! I thought they were trespassing or something! And I figured you three could possibly be in danger because they're obviously not human!" The 'Dream' guy said.

"Excuse me?!" Tommy scoffed.

I knew some shut was about to go down. Tommy never gets angry, and by the tone of his voice, he was pissed.

"Listen here you green, homeless, teletubby lookin' ass bitch." He pointed his finger toward the guy. "Just because we look differently doesn't mean we're fuckin' dangerous. You wanna see dangerous? I'll fuckin' show you some danger! You better be glad my brother is holding me or I'd be over there in a heartbeat and trample your bony, lanky, green, white, insecure, short-dicked, idiotic, stereotypical ass!"

I burst into a giggling fit at the look on the guys face. He looked genuinely nervous.

"You tell him, Toms!" I high-fived him.

"I'm...sorry?" Dream said. "Hm...apology partially accepted. I still need to warm up to you to forgive you the rest." Tommy grinned. Dream slowly nodded.

Suddenly, a short, black haired boy with a beanie started wheezing.

"You just got absolutely demolished by a little boy, Dream!" He inhaled before wheezing more. "Oh shut up, Quackity." Dream huffed before slightly smiling and rolling his eye.

"Maldito idioto." (Fucking idiot.) The 'Quackity' guy chuckled.
(I used Google Translate, leave me alone idc if it's wrong. >:[...)

Tommy leaned over to me.

"∴⍑ᔑℸ ̣ ꖎᔑリ⊣⚍ᔑ⊣ᒷ ╎ᓭ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑℸ ̣ ?" (What language is that?) He whispered. I shrugged.

"Ranboo, Tommy, come here. Go to the living room." Techno said. I nodded, grabbing Tommy's wrist and pulling him to my side to where I was between him and all of the strange people. I kept and eye on them as we walked by, making sure they didn't come any close4 to us.

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