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Toby x eyeless jack hcs

Ej straight up stalks toby. Toby hasn't been outside outside the mansion without ej shadowing him in months. Toby is also extremely possessive even before they started dating. Everyone knew they liked each other because the obsession was obvious. Toby used to find bones and rocks in the woods and leave them outside Jack's door. Jack doesn't mind it and finds it romantic. They are so normal about each other.

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Angry birds

Summary: Toby messes up big time, Jeff unleashes his anger issues, and it gets heated lol

Note: Me n my day one wrote this tg with our remaining brain cells and it's our first time writing so pls bear with us!!1!! tell me how yall like it gng I need feedback

The ache in her muscles is becoming unbearable. Her feet pound hard against the deep soil of the woods, her enven hot breaths forming mist in the chilly air of the morning. Auburn hair sticking to her sweaty forehead, her heart pounding louder with each step and with one goal in mind; to survive.

The two men are faster than she hoped. The journalist could feel them catching up to her. After what seems like an eternity, a highway comes into sight. With a spike of hope, she clutches her camera, but the grim reaper’s scythe was quicker.

Toby didn’t mean to aim for her back, but one simple tic ruined it all. Jeff comes to a halt beside him. For a moment, they stare blankly at the axe protruding from the victim’s back. The axe that was meant for her leg. The realization sinks in, they’re in deep shit.

Jeff slowly turns to Toby, his brows drawn together, visibly enraged. The clash between his eyebrows and his glasgow smile creates an unsettling sight. Toby can only stand there, not knowing what to say, because only he is to blame.

“Are you fucking for real?” Jeff snaps at the younger boy. “You had one job. ONE FUCKING JOB, TOBY, but you cant even do that, can you?”

“Well, while your fatass-s-s-s was trying to catch up, I was actually doing SOMETHING?” Toby spits back.

“Well, what’s the p-p-p-point of doing something if you can’t even fucking do what you’re supposed to-to-to d-do? Jeff mocks the brunette.

“It’s not my fault- whistles- zoo-wee mama!! Th-that my tic got in the way!” he mumbles under his breath as he tries to defend himself.

“You can tell that sob story to the sideburn bastard!” Jeff yells, his anger appararent in his deep, hoarse voice. He turns around, frustrated and runs his fingers through his disheveled and sweaty hair while yelling some more like a crackhead.

Toby stands still, staring at the ground, hands trembling. Jeff’s angry shouts and loud words become background noise. The mission was to only bring this prying journalist in, find the evidence of their past (which she had dug up), destroy it and get rid of her at the very end.

“Damn it, you twitchy fuck!” The taller man says as he grabs the other by the collar, lifting him up and shoving him against a tree.

“ ‘cause of you, I’m gonna get fucked over!”

“Let go- whistles, psps kitty kitty!” Toby says while struggling against his collegue’s firm grip. The bark of the tree rubs the back of his head harshly.

“L-l-l-let me go! Let me go!” Jeff taunts in a high pitched girly voice.

What he didn’t see coming though, was the fidgety boy’s knee heading towards his manhood at high speed, until he felt it collide with his crotch at extreme force. Jeff groans loudly in pain and lets Toby to hold his front. The second his eyes look up, another blow is delivered to his face.

“You son of a bitch!” Yells Toby as his mouth guard slips, revealing the gash on his cheek pumping out warm puffs of breath. His pale skin flushing red from the heat of the moment.

Jeff turns to face his attacker from the position his head was forced into from the hit. With a fresh purple-blue bruise blooming on his face, he grabs Toby’s shoulder to stunt him and follows it with a punch to the stomach, knocking the air out of Toby.

Unaffected due to his condition, the brunette grabs a fistful of long tangled black hair and uses the momentum to headbutt Jeff ruthlessly. Stumbling back, Jeff instinctively reaches for his loyal knife and aims for Toby’s exposed throat, just as Toby does the same with his second axe with the goal of aiming it at Jeff’s stomach. All of a sudden-

BANG! BANG! BANG! Three shots are fired. The two maniacs unanimously stop their actions and whip their heads towards a hooded man with a frowny face covering his face, holding a gun in the air.

“Don’t make me waste more ammo.”