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    On the 23rd of October, at around 1:45, Tommy Innet, acclaimed actor went missing. Now five years later, Tubbo and Ranboo dive into the mystery surrounding the case, talking through theories and attempting to find what did happen to Tommy Innet.

    Or my Buzzfeed Unsolved brain rot got the better of me so I made an au

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    03 Jul 2021

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    Red Chaos was the name the world had bestowed upon him, and Dream had laughed as he dragged Tommy down against his chest in a rough sprawl back against the couch, squeezing him tight after their first official mission together.

    Tommy had done good and Dream had been proud.

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    Siren shifts, a look Tommy can’t be bothered to understand flashing briefly before his shoulders roll into a shrug.

    “You saved my life.”

    I know, Tommy thinks, lips drawing back in an ugly grimace. It ruined mine.

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    The morning paper lies discarded on the couch beside him with black bold headlines:

    RED CHAOS: HERO OR VILLAIN?

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    18 May 2021

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    I feel like we should name him.

    There’s a scuffle at the back of his mind as he rolls up, curling tight with a shiver despite the heat of the flames licking up his back.

    I mean, he’s like – us, but like a worse version clearly because oh man, this is just weirdness. There’s a flare of a tangle of emotions, complicated and fearful, resentful and livid with anger. I can’t believe this is what I’ve been reduced to, stuck in the mind of this- this child.

    He’s like your age, Tommy. Are you calling yourself a child?

    I mean, I am one so fucking duh. Child murderer.

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    Or: trauma bonding in the most unconventional of senses.

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    07 Apr 2021

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    When he was young, Midoriya always wondered what his mythos would be. The matching half to his quirk, the ancestry of its power. Mythos were strange things, not linked genetically like quirks seemed to be.
    They weren’t indicative of quirk or ability, or personality or characteristic. Some people heard whispers or roars, or a blessed voice whispering a name they never heard before.
    Kacchan always boasted his mythos would be something amazing. Something flashy and strong- like the screams and roars that flickered on the computer screen.

    Like the three synchronous roars, from the gates of hell as Endeavour unleashed hellfire, and Cerberus devoured.

    Midoriya hadn't met his mythos. Even in UA.
    (In his dreams, something called to him, 'Chase me!')

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    07 Jan 2021

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    “Mordred, right?” Arthur asked, kneeling in front of him. The boy nodded, eyes wide as he looked at Arthur as if he might bolt at any moment. “What are you doing back in Camelot? My father won’t like seeing you again.”

    “He’s hurt.” Mordred whispered and Arthur glanced over at where Merlin was unconscious. A sudden realization dawned on him.

    “You healed him,” He said slowly “With magic.”

    Mordred nodded. Arthur’s mind raced – thinking of all Merlin had survived in his encounters with bandits and sorcerers. Before he could ask if Mordred had been responsible for all of it, there was a groan as Merlin shifted, eyes flickering open.

    “Arth – you!” He choked, sitting up quickly to grab Arthur’s arm as if he could yank the prince away. Mordred grinned.

    “You’re awake!” He beamed and launched forward to hug him. Arthur watched as Merlin stiffened at the action – eyes widening before desperately trying to push him away.

    “Arthur. Arthur, get him off of me-”

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    After sneaking Mordred out of Camelot, he occasionally returns to make sure Merlin is doing okay. Arthur isn’t sure why this child is so concerned about the wellbeing of his servant… Nor Merlin's vehement attempts to ignore it.

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    01 Dec 2020

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