(Oh? That picture at the top? yeah, I edited that. why? because I'm the Queen of Cursed Images. good day to y'all)
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It's been 70+ years since Tom have seen Tord.
the poor Tom was sad, and still naked for the last 70+ years for some reason. for the Plot I guess.
Then, a naked Tord fadded into existence right in front of Tom, kind of like Sans from Undertale. He was holding a bag of milk in his left hand.
"I got the milk."
"Tord, wtf. it's been 70+ years tf-"
"Oh has it? sorry I got abducted by aliens along the way."
"ah, understandable."
Tord went to the kitchen to put the milk into the fridge. He walked back to Tom and they started to do the kiss-kiss.
Just as Tord was about to put his rock-hard pp in Tom's ass, Edd and Matt finally came back from the store and screamed, "WHAT THE FUCK IS UP KYLE-!"
In short, Tom and Tord where beaten to death by Edd's chancla as a tromitized Matt stayed in his room the rest of the day.
But don't worry, Tom and Tord where now in hell and can do the butt-fucking whenever they want, without getting intruble of course.
The End.
