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Ivory – xxxiii ; All In

Created: 10.23.22

Finished: 10.24.22

Edited: 11.22.22 / 12.24.22

Published: 12.24.22

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Trigger Warning: flashbacks(full, visual and auditory), panic attacks, symptom similar to todd's paralysis(pftt todd:D), violence, wounds, cuts

Word Count: 3622..i giv up at this point

A/N: Yikes, its almost Christmas..haha, Merry Christmas to those who celebrate- I am sleepy right now and its like 3 or 2 in the morning. I won't be uploading or writing any Ivory related since its the holidays. I'll probably publish again once I get back home. I apologise I cannot give a gift  a chapter that is something Christmas related..but I can give this: You guys are allowed to ask me questions, whether related to the story, or about me, but I'll most likely answer questions about the story. Questions about the plot, the characters, mysteries, potential plotholes, you know, something that bugs you and you want to know why this and that happened. The ending of this chapter is enough to raise some questions already, at least..it would be if I was reading it hahaha- I'll make a separate place for the questions, later..once I wake up. As for now, enjoy this chapter^^

Edit: I was frantically looking for my glasses, took me a while to realise they're still on my face..I need to sleep

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"Is that..Tommy?"

It's not real. No way. This has to be a joke. A prank. Techno and Phil lie, Tubbo and Ranboo cannot be trusted either. This isn't Tommy, he's not Tommy- He's not prepared for this-

"Tommy- Bless the gods Boo got ahold of you- I'm- I'm sorry for leaving you behind-" Tubbo emerges from the small crowd and grabs Tommy's thin shoulders.

Tommy barely reacted out of shock, his eyes still at the strangers, who also froze in seeing him. Who are these people?

"Other than abandoning him in the middle of nowhere, there are a few things I'd like to discuss with you, Tubbo." Phil's voice is usually calm, but on this one, it's more of a booming one.

Techno's mask hides his glare, his hand at his sword, ready to attack in case anything goes wrong.

Tubbo's sharp eyes stare back at Phil, competing his gaze against him, "I'm willing to be interrogated. I have my reasons."

Phil didn't like the fact that Tubbo let Tommy live in a house with little to no security, not to mention lie about keeping him in Snowchester.

As for leaving him behind in the bench, led to him going missing temporarily, his feathers almost ruffled out of stress, wondering where he could have gone,

"Lower your temper, people. We have guests to please." Techno's voice is surprisingly more lulling than a growl..he sounds tired,

"Tubbo and Phil, take your arguments inside. Quackity and Sam, you can have him, but do know my eyes are on you. Ghostboo-" He stops, realising he didn't think this one through, as Ghostboo waits for his order with his usual beam plastered on his fading face, "Just get Michael or something. I don't know, be a dad you're supposed to be."

That struck a chord in both Tubbo and Ghostboo.

"Oh. Of course." And with that, Ghostboo disappears on a whim, and the others slowly enter the mansion now that everyone is finally here.


oOo


"This place seems appropriate as a meeting room." Quackity murmurs, finding the architecture of this build familiar.

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