look.... just let me have this
im having writer's block too so i gotta feed yall anteeways
i plan on updating before the end of the year so dont worry :)
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tommy: are you okay?
honey: *standing bare foot on the other side of the lego covered floor, tearing up* yeah
tommy: ...
tommy: want me to carry you?
honey: *already sobbing* yeah
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honey: you want anything to drink techno?
techno: the tears of my enemies, wretched from their bodies as their bones are crushed--
honey: i have hot chocolate
techno: ooh, hot chocolate
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dream: i was cursed with all of the dummy, none of the thicc
honey: its been three hours since youve sent me this message and it continues to haunt me
dream: good
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wilbur: if i die, my funeral is gonna be the biggest party and you're all invited
phil: "if"
honey: great, the only party i've been invited to and he might not even die
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honey: hey, tommy, youve been a little quiet tonight and im worried. do you still love me?
tommy: you've spent the night the last seven days and my mom signed the adoption papers
honey: ...is that a no?
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techno: im this close to death
honey: your fingers are touching
techno: i know
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tommy and honey seeing a sex offender: CREEPER, AW MAN
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honey: what's the spiciest thing you've eaten wilbur?
tommy: ketchup, probably
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honey: jacob?
jacob: hold on, im simping
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tubbo: honey, what's your favorite type of cake?
honey: red velvet
tommy: so... chocolate
wilbur: chocolate but spicy
techno: wilbur that was the whitest thing i've ever heard you say
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honey: what's your favorite food?
jacob: green, are you a virgin?
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honey: my will to live is an easter egg because i CAN'T FIND IT
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tubbo: team work makes the dream work... i think bob ross said that
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techno: im gonna kill everyone with a thick ass
honey: i live to see another day
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tommy to honey: i eat pussy the same way i drink coffee... i dont drink coffee
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honey: but you're a lesbian. lesbians dont have germs
tommy: HONEY I'M NOT A LESBIAN--
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honey: why am i not surprised?
techno: what? that i'm a klepto?
honey: yeah
techno: it's my zodiac sign
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wilbur: are you genderqueer?
honey: i don't know--
wilbur: i wasn't asking you i was asking this napkin
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tommy: i once met a girl--
honey, wilbur, and techno: WOAH!!!
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techno: you guys wanna have a knife fight?
tommy: ...
tubbo: ...
honey: ...
wilbur: yeah...
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tommy: techno won't hit me, he's not about that life--
honey: really, because he's right behind you.
tommy: ...
tommy: he won't hit--
techno: *smacks the shit out of him*
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techno: hitler vibechecked the jews--
honey: hey lets play a game
honey: it's called don't
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tubbo: they call me the french killer
honey: ...why?
tubbo: i don't know
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phil: *wearing his antartic empire suit*
tommy, tubbo, and honey: OH MY GOD, IT'S CRIP SANTA
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wilbur: el toppo
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i swear ill update soon dont call the cops :o
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