Dedicated to SuperHetatFreddys! This is an alternate ending to their fanfic, so go and read that first.
(F/W): Favorite world
If your favorite world is Pitch Black World, just imagine you live in the downtown area. Or whatever.
Note: There is some slight (or huge) changes from the original, so I apologize. And it's also long. Sorry.
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Comforting. That was what all your friends called you. And it's true. You hated when any of friends are hurt or down. So, like any good friend, you try to lift their spirits: Whether it is listening to your friends troubles, hugs and back rubs, or simply doing what your friends want. Though this, you gained more friends. Even some from other worlds.
But it wasn't always easy. One time, your friend Emalf, a flame demon, was sulking for hours and hugging you so tight you couldn't breath. The source of the problem, he had gotten rejected (again) by a demon named Yosifire. Or another time where Satanik , the devil of Pitch Black World, cried for hours and use up all your tissues, because a certain girl wouldn't let him go near his "play thing"......you didn't asked what he ment. But no matter what the cause was, you always were there to help them. And when they apologize for bothering you, your response would always be this: " It's okay! What are friends for?"
Be spite your ability to comfort people, you were easily flustered. One flirtatious remark makes your face red. You once fainted when Roc asked to have "fun" with him. But beside that, you were the first person to be there when your friends were depressed. Yet, there was one friend never seemed to be upset or sadden-
Tsumuri.
It was strange. Having a centipede as a friend. Not only that, his personally was...a bit dark. He seemed to enjoy bullying Scor and talking about pretty explicit things. Things that would either confuse you or make blush a brilliant shade of red. Once he cause you to faint after a very lewd subject. Yet, even if he was a little perv and a jerk, he seem to be a good person (or bug, whatever) to hang out with. He always seemed to have a cool head and a smile on his face. You always felt calm and happy when you visited him. Not only was he a good friend, he looked pretty cool. His black suit made him look professional and his multiple arms reminded you of a super villain. (Leave a comment if you know who I'm referring to!) When you told Tsumuri about his arms, he stared to laugh and squish both your cheeks together; while another hand patted your head calling you "cute". And through Tsumuri, you met his girlfriend, Ico. She was polite, classy, and an amazing cook! It made you happy to know that he had found a wonderful lady to be his lover. You felt that these two would stay together forever.
Or so you thought.
"Wait, she what!?"
Flabbergasted, you stared directly at looked at Scor. Recently, you've been gone for a week to visit your home world, (F/W). You came back to hang out with Tsumuri, he was acting....strange. He was still happy, but his ruby eyes had something beside them. It made you feel uncomfortable and flustered around the centipede. Not knowing what to do, you ran to see Scor, who had became you new friend. You asked if anything had happen when you were gone that had made Tsumuri so....different. The answer shocked you. Scor flicked his tail to your -rather loud-response.
"D**m it ,(Y/n)! Don't yell in my ear," he said. "And you heard what I said, Ico dumped the jack*ss three days ago." You continued to stare at the scorpion, till your gaze drifted to your lap where your (S/C) hands rested. A wave of sadness washed over you eyes. You mumbled though your lips. "Tsumuri.....no."
You knew how much he loved Ico; and being dumped by someone who was loved so much must have been heart-breaking! Tears slowly began to fill your eyes. 'Is this is why he looked different?' You began to think. 'Was he hiding his sadness? No, his eyes were bright....so what were they showi-'
"Oh (Y/n)~ There's no reason to cry over me." A deep voice entered right into your ear, causing you to snap out of your thoughts. Before you could turn to see the voice's owner, a pair of arms wrapped around your chest and another around your waist. You then felt being pulled onto someone's lap. Something had rested its head on your shoulder. Heat soon invaded your cheeks like wild fire.
"Hey let go of her, JACK*SS!" Scor yelled, jumping up to a fighting stance. There's only one person that he would that... Turning your head, your (e/c) eyes met with ruby colored ones. "Tsumuri!? W-what in the world a-are you d-d-doing!?"
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