Playground:Ticci Toby X Reader

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    //I really can't be bothered to write Toby's stutter anymore and as a person that also stutters (not as excessively) I feel comfortable enough to stop//
Notes:
-(F/N)'s name is Colt
-I sorta remembered the plot last night, still angry over Wattpad deleting my drafts.

  Tim was awfully charming, he made you feel something warm inside. He was funny and very handsome, he reminded you of someone but you didn't know who.

"Ayo Toby" He said, waving at the thin boy. Toby looked over at him and cocked his head to the side like a confused puppy. "I think they'd get along with Jazz"  You wondered who Jazz was. "Who's that?" You asked them both. Tim scratched the back of his neck and told you it was an "acquaintance" they both had.

"She's a friend we have" Toby explained.
"She's the assistant of a guy that works in the town's morgue, she's so fuckin weird" wow, charming. "I don't think you'd get along with her, she's a beast" Toby added, his neck twitching as he said "beast".

You wondered what that meant. Was she like, a brute? Or was she just rude? You didn't want to ask.

"Would you like to meet her sometime?" Tim asked you, his charming smile glowing as the light from outside hit his slightly crooked teeth.

You thought about it for a second, you weren't really a people person, "I could give it a try I guess" you thought. You said yes.

"She's a workaholic though. We'd have to pry her away from her job" Toby said between stutters. She works in a morgue, how busy could she be? Do people really die that often?

"Enough of Jazz. Do y'all wanna go get some ice cream?" Tim offered "There's a place I know" It was almost dark but the weather was so hot that it didn't even matter. You all grabbed your stuff and headed out.

     The ice cream parlor was not too far from Tim's candy shop. The town you lived in was small so it made sense. Toby stopped to look at a tall silver truck that was parked outside. "Tim look" he called. Tim looked over and said, "Would ya look at that, guess you're gonna meet Jazz earlier than expected, that's her car" You guys kept walking expecting to see her inside. Instead Toby went ahead to help a girl with two cups of ice cream trying to open the door by pushing it with her shoulders.

    You caught up with him. "Hi Magda! Kinda hot out here ain't it" Tim greeted. "Ugh tell me about it" Her brown skin looked shiny, probably due to sweat. Her black hair was in a low bun. "Jazz decided to go get sick as fuck in THIS weather" She held one of the cups against her body with her forearm and fiddled with her keys, "Now she's bedridden, half dead with a fever, mad because I won't let her go to work and making me come get her ice cream" She complained. "Yikes" Toby laughed. "I told her, if you keep tryina go to work you'll get to the morgue eventually but under different circumstances" They all laughed.

"Magdalena, nice to meet ya" she introduced herself to you, you did the same. "Anyways I'm heading back home before she escapes and crawls her way to work"
Toby held an ice cream cup for her while Magda jumped on the truck.
They said their goodbyes and saw as her truck drove out of the parking lot.

   You all made your way inside, greeted by the chilly air, it was freezing in there compared to the scorching heat outside. It was pretty the color scheme was pastel blue, pink and white. They sadly didn't have your favorite flavor so you got your second. There was a fair amount of people in there, it wasn't crowded but it wasn't empty either. You sat down at a small table to enjoy your sweets. Toby was next to you and across from you was Tim.
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    "Magda is like, a mom but without the kids" Tim explained as he shoveled cotton candy ice cream into his mouth. Toby laughed, "The woman gave you a painkiller once and you put her on a pedestal"