#eddsworld fics

[ewdenimjeans]

Tales from the Cave Update

image of siren Tom is from the wonderful whyareyoureyesblack here on tumblr ~my inspiration~

#eddsworld au #siren au #ew siren au #labeled under billiebunnie #eddsworld fics #eddsworld fanfics #ew tom #ew tord #ew matt #ew edd #tw deep sea #tw kidnapping #pirate captain tord #siren tom #kraken edd #lure siren matt #tw isolation #Tales from the Cave #chapters 2 and 3 are up

[minkshame]

Happy Birthday, Spare Changes! I’ve redrawn the prologue image a year later.

#spare changes #eddsworld #clord #eddsworld spares #minkart #digital #fanart #i’ll replace the image in the fic soon… #redraws

[obsessivelyloved]

No no your fine! (Btw this is the same anon who asked the question), but um could you do something with Tord with this sentence? “stop looking at the door, please”

(Preferably with reader; but you can decide if you��d like to add that)

I haven't written anything this long in like two years

CW: Kidnapping

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One moment you were walking home, the next, you were tied up in some guy's car, lying in the backseat. He looked giddy at the road as you screamed and begged through the gag in your mouth. He looked pained as he met your eyes in the rearview mirror. 

“Stop tugging against the rope. You’re going to hurt yourself,” he scolded. Like he was really concerned for his victim. “We’ll be home soon.” 

You trembled, unable to stop yourself from tugging frantically at your wrists. The longer this went on, the more you felt as if someone was continuously dumping you into ice water. From your hogtied position on the seats, all you could see was the blue sky steadily dulling. It was hard to tell how long you lay there before the car stopped. 

The man opened the car door, carrying a duffel bag on his shoulder. You couldn’t see any recognizable sights. 

“You poor thing” he crooned, pulling you closer to him. He inspected your wrists, clicking his tongue. He bends down and slings you over his other shoulder. 

Frantically, you darted your head around. Houses went on for all you could see. There were no road signs, and no people outside. No eyes to see you carried inside. The door closed and tears blurred your vision. He set you on a couch, humming. 

“No more tears, love. I’ll take a look at your wrists and get you out of these nasty ropes.” He wiped your face with his red sleeve, much gentler than you would have ever expected. 

Hope bloomed in your chest. Maybe you could punch him? Or just, something! You had to be able to do something. 

He left the room and returned with…. pink fuzzy handcuffs? It was so absurd you almost stopped crying. 

“I’m sorry,” he says gently. “It was the only thing I could find on such short notice. I’ve got another pair coming in the mail, you’ll enjoy that color much more.” 

He sets the handcuffs down next to you, reaching down into his black jeans. Out of his pocket, he pulls out a switchblade. He firmly grabs your wrists, pulling them as far as he could from your body. 

You sit as still as you can. With wide eyes, you watch as he cuts through the rope. You barely move your hands an inch out of the ropes before he swiftly closes the cuffs on your wrists.

Fuck. 

Fuck. 

He pats your cheek, smirking. “Doesn’t that feel better?” 

You don’t bother trying to answer. Drool dribbles out of the corners of your mouth, pooling around the gag. 

Your kidnapper stands up straight, rolling his shoulders. “As much as I’d love to get you used to the house, my roommates will be home soon. They’re a bit… much. I don’t want to overwhelm you even more, sweetheart.” 

Nausea rolls through you. Your face felt hot and sticky, a fresh wave of hot tears starting again 

The man’s face softens. He reaches out, cupping your face. “I know it’s a lot to take in, but you’re going to be fine. Let’s get you to my room and you can get cozy and start settling in.” 

He gathers you into his arms and over his shoulder again. This time, all you’re interested in is the blurry floor. Down a hall you go and into a bedroom. Laid down on the bed, you stare down at your wrists. From what you could see beneath the cuffs, they were an angry shade of red, rope marks snaking around your wrists. Tugging made it worse, pain shooting up your arms. 

The man moved around his room, singing under his breath. You couldn’t make out the words or what language it was. 

“Up we go now, dearest,” he says as he gently sits you up against his pillows. He has a different gag in his hands. 

As soon as he takes out the one you have, you rush out, “I won’t scream!” Your voice is hoarse and your throat is dry. He paused, eyebrows furrowed and you added shakily, “Please. I-I promise I won’t scream.” 

He sets it on his nightstand beside the bed. 

“A single shout from you and it goes right back into your pretty mouth. Understand?” 

You violently shake your head. “Y-Yes. I, I understand.” 

He smiles at you, sitting down next to you. “Good. It’d be such a shame if your first night home was… unpleasant.” 

You tense, turning your head away from him. Your heart races as you look around his room. Against his wall was a bookshelf, with both books and robotic parts. A TV was raised flat against his wall. On his dresser was….. Pictures of you. 

Your hands grow clammy as your mind struggles to process what you are seeing. Pictures of you. Are on. His dresser. 

What the fuck. What the fuck. 

His eyes follow your line of sight and he cheeses at you. 

“They’re my favorite ones,” He chuckles. “It took me a while to get them. You’re hardly ever outside your house without work clothes.” 

You sitting in a nook, curled up against a wall reading a book with a mug of coffee steaming on the table in front of you. You planting flowers. You excitedly looking at something, clearly beyond a camera. 

You in a cafe. In front of your house. At the mall. You don’t recall a single memory of the man beside you. Of ever seeing him in these places, much less someone pointing a camera at you.

“How long have you been…” your voice comes out in a hoarse whisper. “How long have you been watching me?” 

The man leans in to press a kiss to your cheek. “Too long,” he mumbles against your skin. He kisses you again, not minding the tears. 

“Tord!!” 

You jerk your head to the bedroom door. Hope rises against your better judgment but you have the sense not to scream. 

The bedroom door opens to reveal a brown-haired man in a green hoodie. “Tord, we found the- Oh, hello!” He smiles at you, eyes warm and face nonchalant. Like this was normal. “You’re here much earlier than expected.” 

You say nothing, staring wide-eyed. 

He turns to the man -Tord you’re assuming- and scolds him. 

“You were supposed to wait until we had dinner ready!” 

Tord sheepishly shrugs. “They were walking home! It was perfect timing!” 

The brown-haired man rolls his eyes and sighs. “I’m truly sorry,” he tells you. “But I suppose it’s good to let you get settled in first. I’ll be back with a hot drink.” 

He closes the door and like clockwork, you burst into sobs. You try to stifle them as best you can. It would be best not to test how loud it would take for you to be gagged again. 

You stare at the door as Tord pulls you close. “Oh honey,” he murmurs. “It’s going to be alright.” 

Tord grabs his remote on his nightstand and turns the TV on. You don’t need to look to know you’re hearing your favorite show. All you can do is helplessly stare at the door and strain your ears to hear how many other people are in the house. 

“Tom, move your damn vodka out of the fridge! You don’t need the whole pack cold at once!” 

One. 

“Oh so you can have all your soda cold but I can’t have my smirnoff in there?”

Two. 

“Not all of it’s mine! Some of it’s for Tord’s partner.” 

“Oh! They’re here?! I want to see them!” 

Three. 

“Wait until dinner. I’m sure the commie’s got his pants down by now.”

“Oh that’s just gross! Don’t talk like that Tom, it’s very rude. They in fact both had their pants on and clothing intact when I popped in.”

You don’t hear more than three voices bicker and move around. But still, it’s…. a lot. Four people total are keeping you in this house for god knows what reason. You refuse to think about the clothes comment. You wouldn’t you wouldn’t you wouldn’t or you were going to puke. 

“Stop looking at the door, please.” 

You nearly jump out of your damn skin hearing Tord’s voice. It snaps you out of your thoughts. You sniffle, taking deep breaths. You turn your attention to the tv and desperately try not to think about what fucked up situation you’re in.

#tw yandere #yandere tw #yandere #yandere tord x reader #tw kidnapping #yandere tord #yandere eddsworld #cw yandere #yandere fic

[letmeaskdanielaquestion]

TW: next picture has blood!

Fanart for @baconcolacan! Based on his ao3 fic Regimen! I've already openly discussed how much i love his fic! Go check it out if u have the time (though i highly suggest checking out the warnings and whats it about before jumping into it) This isnt usually my art style, but i tried to adjust to the semi-realistic way Neil makes them, and it was fun! :] (Had a bit of a stroke learning how to post here, hope im doing this right)

#regimen fanart #ew tom #ew Tord #Regimen #eddsworld regimen #Regimen AO3 #TomTord #TordTom #Love me some war military fics #tw blood #toms and tords relationship is so messed i cant stop reading #war sure fucks you up

[little-otter-writes]

omg just found yr blog and i love your writing!!!!

could you do a tord x reader where he calms them down from being overwhelmed?

Of course! Here ya go >:]

Too loud

Ship: Tord x Reader

Type: fluff, slight angst, oneshot

Everything was loud. Too loud.

Tord had asked you to come to a party at one of his friends house with him, and you had agreed, thinking it wouldn't be so bad.

Unfortunately it was worse than 'so bad'. It was awful.

It was crowded, loud, and way too bright.

It hurt.

It took a while for Tord to find you in the crowded house. You were in the corner, completely overwhelmed.

He noticed immediately.

"min kjærlighet?" Tord asked as he approached you, taking notice of your overwhelmed state.

He hated seeing you upset, it broke his heart..

"C'mon, let's find somewhere quiet.." He said with a firm but gentle tone.

He gently grabbed your hand and lead you to the backyard of the house, and had you sit down at one of the chairs on the nice little patio.

He rubbed your back gently and whispered soft reassurances to you as you took a few deep breaths to calm yourself down.

"That's it, min kjærlighet. Deep breaths. I'm right here.." Tord whispered, gently rubbing your back and shoulders.

He knew how to calm you down, as he had many times before.

After a while, you finally calmed down. Your breathing slowed and the tears that were once silently falling down your cheeks had stopped.

Tord smiled and put his arms around you, gently kissing your head.

"Let go home, ok?" He asked softly.

All you could do was nod and smile gratefully.

Tord made sure to walk around the side of the house to get to the car instead of going inside, not wanting to overwhelm you again.

He kept one of his hands in yours as he drove home with you, soft music playing on the radio the whole drive home.

#eddsworld #tord eddsworld #eddsworld tord #tord ew #ew tord #tord x reader #fanfics #fics #fluff #slight angst #comfort #eddsworld x reader #x reader #x reader oneshot

[baconcolacan]

Two kings Tord needs some lotion, ashy af boi

I think he needs a lot more than that...considering the above lol.

"What are you smiling at, Commie..??"

I like to think theres a bit more to it too

#eddsworld #ew tord #ew future tord #Two Kings ao3 #tomtord #tordtom #implied bc this fic centers on that relationship #Unlike the other Tords I draw TK Tord in certain ways #just subtle little changes depending on #well what he can see and who he is with #dandraws #mr-3rr0r #anonymous #asks #Also Two Kings' narrative isnt over btw #Kings Crossing and Castling are just two out of 5 acts #Im not committing to it yet bc of the million other projects Im doing but #ye lol

[doomsworldau]

The main four! :)

#eddsworld #doomsworld #eddsworld au #art #au #alternate universe #fanfic #coming soon #ref sheet #design #grimdark #fic ref #horror

[kurevniik]

reeeeread the child pond edd au :3c

#its hilarious the way that tord just picked tom up #like idk its def becoming a hc tho #theres this fic formulating in my mind like a raincloud #ew obvs and theyre personalities aaare kinda gonna be inspired off pond child?? #idk it seems fitting #anyway #artwork #doodles #spikeofthetiger #ew tom #ew tord #ew edd #ew ringo #eddsworld #my art #im sleepy

[norskikitty]

"Good enough" | Tord comfort fic

Hey hello hi, I decided to write a little comfort fic for all the folks out there who are experiencing burnout at the moment. I know I for one am feeling it like a ton of bricks-  Anyways, please enjoy and remember to take care of yourself <3

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8:00 pm. Finally, the day was over.

You felt yourself practically melt into the plush mattress of your bed the minute your body hit it. You were tired, that was certain. If it hadn't been for the thoughts in your mind running rampant, you probably would've passed out right then and there. You groaned, rolling over and squinting your eyes at the bright LED display on your phone. So many drafts, unfinished artwork, a few assignments that were passed due.

Truth be told, you were unsatisfied. You got a good amount of work done through the day but you couldn't seem to shake the feeling of dread that was hanging on your shoulders. It seemed to weigh you down, making even the most basic of tasks the hardest to complete.

Your thoughts were immediately interrupted by a quiet knock at your door, followed by a man's voice that seemed to have an accent, "Hello? Are you in there?" he called out to you from the hallway outside your room, waiting for a response before making any attempts to open your door.

"Yeah I'm here. Come in." You replied plainly, sitting yourself up and rubbing at your eyes in an attempt to make yourself more presentable. The man opened the door, taking a few steps inside and offering you a gentle grin as he spoke, "Ah, there you are! How are you doing?" He came a bit closer, taking a seat on the edge of your bed as his grin faltered ". . You seem different, is something going on?"

Truth be told, Tord could read you like a book. From small body movements to the tone of your voice, he could tell if you were doing well or not. Sure, he didn't always know what exactly was wrong, but he could tell, and he always tried to fix it.

You sighed, deciding to be honest, knowing he would pester you to no end if you didn't tell him, "I'm just falling behind a bit. Projects are piling up and it's a little too much."

Now his attention was completely on you, his expression shifting into a bit of a smirk as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you in, "Creative burnout got you down, ah?" You nodded wordlessly, knowing full well that the inventor would understand entirely, "Well that won't do, let's fix it hm?"

Next thing you knew, he had picked you up and begun to dance around in a goofy manner, swinging you around with a wicked grin as he struggled to hold back his childish giggles, "LET'S GET THOSE CREATIVE JUICES FLOWING AGAIN, COMRADE!!"

You couldn't help but squeal, finding a bit of comfort in his touch even if it was for the goofiest reason. He was trying, and that's something he doesn't do for just anyone.

"OKAY OKAY, PUT ME DOWN!!" You squealed, barely able to contain your own laughter as he continued to swing you around. Eventually though, he came to a stop and fell back onto your bed with you locked tightly in his arms. Various plush toys and blankets went flying upon the impact, covering the both of you and muffling your laughter. He brushed a blanket aside to reveal your face, his ecstatic grin still plastered on his face.

"Look, Y/N.." His tone took on a serious yet caring nature, his smile softening as he continued to hold you, "This isn't abnormal. You're not weird for struggling with these feelings. More importantly, we have ways to.. how you say.. cope, with these emotions." He brought his hand up to your head, ruffling your hair affectionately, "And hey, I'm right here to help if you get stuck on anything! You know I'd never leave you behind."

A gentle sigh seemed to leave the two of you as the weight of the universe began to lighten. He was only one person, but you knew he was here to help, here to stay.

"Sometimes a little back up is all you need, ah comrade?" He smirked, his usual cocky demeanor returning, "Believe me, you're doing just fine and no matter what anyone says, I believe you're good enough."

He pulled you in, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead as an act of comfort ". . Now then, how about we practice some self care, hm? I believe snacks and a movie would be nice right about now." He held you a bit tighter, throwing his legs over the edge of the bed and standing up, holding you in his arms as he began to walk off.

"How about return of the insane zombie pirates from hell four?"

Some things never change, but maybe it'll get a bit easier.

#eddsworld #eddsworld fic #tord x reader #eddsworld tord #tord x reader comfort #im so tired omfg please #tord cuddles please #tord my beloved

[random-tickle-stuff]

Hello! I can request a WTFuture tickle fic with ler! Future Tord and Lee! Future Edd? You don't have to do it if you don't want to.

Of course! I've been wanting to do something with these two for a while but I never found the time or motivation!

Persuasion

Lee: Future!Edd

Ler: Red Leader/Future!Tord

Warning: cuss words

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"C'mon, Edd, if you just join me I'll stop~!"

"NEHEHEHEEVER!!"

"Suit yourself!"

Edd's louds laughter and adorable squeals filled the dimly lit interrogation room as his former friend and captor mercilessly poked and squeezed his poor tummy.

Edd had been captured while trying to break into the Red Army base to steal some cola that they had kept hidden in there.

Unfortunately for him he got captured, and was tied to a chair in one of the many interrogation rooms in the base.

Tord was trying to persuade Edd into joining hid army, and when the grumpy cola lover refused, he resorted to.. other methods.

"TOHOHOHOHORD *snort* STAHAHAP!!" Edd pleaded as best he could through his adorable laughter.

Tord only smirked and continued to tickle his old friends poor tummy, hands beneath his hoodie and mercilessly squeeze and scribbling the skin underneath.

"Awwww, look at you. ticklish as ever huh?" The leader teased as the cola lover continued his loud, sweet laughter.

Edd's face was flushed with embarrassing as tears of mirth rolled down his cheeks.

He hated how Tord knew his biggest weakness, and he hated how he sorta enjoyed the tickling.

"*snort* LEHEHEHET *snort* ME GOHOHO!" Edd exclaimed through his laughter, feeling lightheaded from all his laughing.

Tord realized Edd was out of breath and stopped his attack, giving Edd a much needed break.

Edd still giggled and snickered through panting breaths from the ghost tickles still covering his poor belly.

"Now, are you ready to give in?" Tord asked with a devious but playful grin.

"Nehehehever you bihitch..." Edd giggled from the leftover tingles as he tool many long, deep breaths, face flushed and tears of mirth still staining his cheeks.

Edd was surprised at the feeling of a small feather being run along his neck, causing him to snicker and scrunch up.

"Tohohord!" He said between small giggles, trying to surpress his smile.

"All ya gotta do is agree to join me, Edd." Tord said playfully, resisting the urge to laugh at his old friends adorable reaction.

"Fuhuhuck off!!" Edd giggled, trying to protect his neck, but to no use.

Tord finally stop, the cola lover still snickering a little.

"Fine. I'll be back later and let you have time to think. If you keep being defiant, I'll have to keep using extreme measures." Tord explained calmly as he ran the feather down the side of Edd's face and neck.

Edd scrunched up again but didn't giggle this time, holding in the urge to smile, which proved to be useless since he still had a wide grin and flushed face from all the tickles.

Tord left the room, leaving a very flustered and annoyed Edd alone.

Tom and Matt had been waiting on either aide of the door for the leader to step out, having been fighting the urge to grin at the aound of their old best friends sweet laughter.

#eddsworld #eddsworld tickles #lee!future edd #ler!red leader Tord #ler!tord #lee!edd #tickle fic #tord eddsworld #eddsworld tord #edd eddsworld #eddsworld edd #future edd eddsworld #eddsworld future edd #future edd #red leader #red leader eddsworld #eddsworld red leader #sfw interaction only #sfw tickling community #sfw tk blog #sfw tickles #sfw tickle blog

[zackieboyo]

dumb thing I made in wattpad's cover maker

#no im not actually making a fic abt bonnie's eddsworld daycare #tho tbh maybe i'll write a crackfic abt that someday just for funzies #sounds silly enough

[synthibear]

I need to find more Matt focused fics I NEED MY GINGER CONTENT GRRGRRRRR

HES SO SPECIAL AND SILLY I LOVE HIM‼️‼️‼️

#eddsworld #matt ew #also that eddsworld rp game is really cool and fun #DOES ANYONE KNOW ANY EDDSWORLD MATT FOCUSED FICS IM SO DESPERATE

[obsessivelyloved]

Day 1: Monster

The prompt is from this list. Hope you guys enjoy!

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There were scratch marks on your porch this morning—big, deep ones. You called out of work. You called animal control. There was nothing they could do.

A set of large footprints circled your house. They wrapped around it over and over, as if something was pacing. They stopped, deep, in front of your bedroom window. There were claw marks on your windowsill.

You had slept with your curtains open.

“Sorry,” The man from animal control had apologized, wringing his hands. “More than likely, it was a curious bear smelling food from your house. It’s long gone into the woods. But if you hear anything at night, hide up in your attic and give us a call.”

You numbly nodded your head. “Will do, thanks for- thanks for your time.”

The man left and all you could do was stare down at your porch, at the large footprints, with fear stuck in your throat. It wasn’t a bear. Bears didn’t have such large claws or feet like a coyote. Or the kind of feet bunnies have, whatever it was.

You didn’t want to stay home but you had nowhere else to go. You had recently moved to this dreary part of England, a little away from the city. It was in your grandmother’s will for you to inherit the house; you couldn’t turn it down. It was completely paid off, all you had to pay was the normal stuff like electricity and water. But now, well, maybe you should have waited until you your friend's lease was up. You would have been dealing with this stress better with someone.

Trees lined the back side of the house, but your grandmother had never been worried about animals. She didn’t even have a backyard fence, not having too many neighbors out here.

“I should go see if the hardware store sells cameras,” you say to yourself.

With a shaky breath, heart still hammering inside your chest, you gather what you need and head out. Thankfully, there’s a couple of stores ten minutes away. They’re mostly the necessities, anything but the basics and a few variety items, you have to drive to the city for. It’s a tad annoying but it’s nice to be able to own a house. Something you thought was going to be impossible in this day and age to do.

You feel as if you're in a fog, entering the small parking lot. Watching through a camera as you enter the hardware store.

Fuck you were so scared that the thing was going to come back. What if it turned out to be the Rake? That thing had haunted you for years. Stuff like that has always scared you even though you know it’s not real. Or, hope it’s not real.

“Hi! Need any help today?”

The cashier snaps you out of the fog a little, but you’re still freaked out.

“Hi,” you say, your voice cracking a little. “Do you guys sell cameras here? Like, the ones for outside?”

The lady, Jess, her name tag helpfully supplies, hums a little. She looks off to the side as she thinks.

“I um, have an animal problem,” you add. “The animal control services think it’s a bear, but I’m not sure.”

Jess lit up. “We should still have some trail cams leftover from hunting season. They’ll be right this way.”

She led you through the small store, the small aisles feeling suffocating. The cameras were on an almost completely bare shelf, the words 50% in bold hung on a banner above the shelf.

“Now that hunting season is over, we can’t really sell these. This-“ she grabs a black camera off of the shelf, “-model is the last we have. I’m not going to lie, it kind of sucks but it’s better than nothing if you really need it.”

You take a deep breath. The panic sinks in a little harder. “How does it suck? I actually really need something. I-I want to be prepared to call animal control if the bear comes back tonight.”

She gives you a sympathetic smile.

“It has a three minute delay. Most hunters hate these since their prey tends to scatter by the time they’re caught on the feeds, but this should work for you since bears aren’t too fast when they have nothing to do. I’d recommend trying to set at least one up further from your property, so you can catch the bear quicker.”

“I’ll keep that in mind. Thank you.”

“Of course! Let me know if you need help with anything.”

Jess sets the box back onto the shelf, leaving you to your thoughts. Even at fifty percent off these were expensive…..

In the end, you could only afford three. Jess rang you up and wished you well with your bear problem.

You didn’t want to go home. Somehow, you did. One moment you were sitting in your car, staring blankly at the woods, then the next, you were setting up the cameras as best you could.

One was set as high up as you could get it onto the trees behind your house. Another went next to your porch light. And the last, you put above your back door.

After you set them up, connecting them to your laptop, you waited. You waited and waited. Restless, pacing the house with your laptop plugged in and open. Night falls and you distantly think you’re going to be sick. You don’t make dinner. You hardly drink. All you can do is wait.

Eventually, you move your things up to the attic. You turned all the lights off in the house before moving some blankets and pillows upstairs. You’re so thankful there were plugins in the attic. Your laptop dying would have stressed you out more.

By 12 a.m., you start to relax a little. Nothing has triggered your cameras. Whatever it was probably won’t come back. Nothing of worth laid outside your house.

You blink and 1 am glares at you from the corner of your screen. You curl into your blankets and drift off to sleep……

Your laptop beeps.

You bolt awake, scrambling to pull your laptop close. The furthest camera caught movement. Something big was making its way past the tree line. Next, your back door caught it. The night vision didn’t help you at all in trying to figure out what the hell was out there.

If it didn’t have horns above its head you’d thought it was a bear.

Fear crawled up your chest as it sniffed the back door, pawing at the wooden steps. As it moves towards the side of the house, your brain starts to work again.

You scramble around for your phone, desperate to call animal control. But…. you left it downstairs.

Tears prickle your eyes as your laptop beeps again. The porch camera caught it.

You press your hands tight against your mouth. Tears and whimpers escape as you can only stare at the screen.

Sharp purple horns jutted out from its head, dark purple scales lined it’s body. And it’s face….. It had sharp teeth and one black eye.

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.

.

It was inside the house.

#yandere monster tom x reader #yandere x reader #yantober2023 #yantober #yandere tom x reader #tw yandere #yandere tw #yandere #yandere tom #yandere monster x reader #yandere cw #cw yandere #yandere eddsworld x reader #tw stalking #yandere male #yandere fic #yandere october #yandere x you

[missattau]

he’s soooooooooooooo babeygurl

#my art #sketches #eddsworld #red leader #red leader tord #ew tord #my fur cape design for him goes so hard actually #i’m thinking of making it my main design now JELP #he’s just soooo #let’s just say that i really need to get a hug from him #idc if he’s bad cuz he’s sooooo cute #red leader my beloved #gonna expose myself here but i’ve read all the normal red leader x reader fics and uh some of y’all need new ideas or else im gonna get up #and make one myself #i have a idea in mind

[little-otter-writes]

could u do some tom x tord domestic headcannons?? :33

Of course! We love a good enemies to lovers ship >:3

I'm gonna be honest I never really understood what domestic meant in terms of shipping so these are just random cute headcanons I have for them lol QwQ"

TomTord domestic hcs

Very affectionate with each other, especially in private

Neither of them are big on PDA, the most they'll do is hold hands or give little cheek kisses to each other in public

Tord loves teasing Tom and being overly flirty in public just too fluster him

Tom acts like he hates it but he actually loves the playful banter

Call each other dumb nicknames or insults regularly as playful banter

"Hey asshole" "hey shithead"

Tom is a little pudgy and Tord just LOVES being able to cuddle him because hes just so comfy even if he likes to say he's "not a cuddler"

Tom likes too annoy Tord while he works because he knows Tord will retaliate later when they're alone. He just loves it

Tom likes to play with Tord's hair

Tord sketches Tom in his workbook when he's alone

Tord's brain defaults back to Norwegian when drunk and he just likes to tell Tom how amazing and gorgeous he is. Tom doesn't understand a thing he's saying but loves it anyway

Tord will regularly just grab Tom randomly to mess with him

Tom wears one of Tord's hoodies whenever he isn't home. He keeps it stashed under his bed

It took a while for Matt and edd to figure out the two were dating because they hid it at first but eventually they fessed up and now they don't mind being affectionate in front of Edd and Matt

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Do you have any more future Tom references or a drawing you’ve done of him and Hilarson? They remind me of a father and son that’s made him proud.

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#eddsworld #ew tom #ew hilarson #ew hillary #dandraws #regimen ao3 #I'm guessing you're a regimen reader bc Im pretty sure I started this lil trend of Hilarson being Tom's 'dad' with that fic lol #Also soz you can check the Military dad's AU though! Plenty of Dadlary there #ew future tom #technically?? #ew future hilarson #too I guess #asks #anonymous #tbh I dont have refs of future tom yet but check back in some other time lol