There is nothing permanent except change. - Heraclitus
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Tord awakes from his unpleasant slumber gasping for air and couging, as a rancid smell slowly creeps into his nose.
"Fucking hell!" He exclaimed to nobody, trying to get up but failing. Feeling unstable and completely vulnerable to attack. He was uneasy and felt like vomiting again. Luckily he could hold it but his body still felt useless. He took a look around. Trash and metal lay strewn about and smoke was finally starting to dissappear. Letting the sky shine blue. But he was startled to remember he stil had his phone on him, he fumbled for it trying his best to use his Jacked up arm, but was ultimatly disappointed to see it was shattered. He'd have to wait for Paul and Patryck to come on their own time.
His eyes ached, and he was just still tired and uncomfortable overall. So with hesitation he tried to get comfortable-
"I'll just rest my eyes for a moment" he softly mumbled into the afternoon air, and with that he was asleep. Unintended hopes of safety and love filled his secret dreams, world's only known by him. Because Tord knew he could be mean whenever he wanted- but these were the moments Tord was happy to have. These dreams that someday he'll find someone worth being kind to. So he allowed it- Just a little rest.
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Tom did not awake to a wretched smell, nor any smell for that matter. No pancakes, or bacon.
'Oh yeah Edd and Matt have their own apartment..' he shrugged and went to get his bottle of smirnoff. But, something inside him felt sick, sick of smirnoff and sick of him. He awkwardly and hesitantly put the bottle back and settled for a glass of apple juice.
'Ugh' he was already feeling that today was going to be an awful day. 'Hmm I should eat..' he looked at the fridge and sighed he knew nothing was in there.
"Gimme A dann break." He audibly groaned and got some clothes on. Glancing at the torn bloody hoodie strewn on the ground. He frowned and looked away. Thinking of Tord, and shouting to nobody -possibly to the thought of Tord-
"Piss off"
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Melting the Ice
RomanceHe couldn't have known it would turn out like this, and he couldn't have changed what happened next. Warnings- Language, Dark themes and violence. Oh and Male - Male relationships. Authors note: This is in fact tomtord, but just hear me out and le...
