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@tomtord-trashcan
Do you ever look at your old art and just
my life last year in a nutshell
my art succed last year XD
Dear Tord
Eddsworld | TomTord
Summary: a series of Tom’s short letters addressed to Tord. None of them opened, none of them read, none of them sent.
Notes: blargh // i don’t know why I thought writing this was a good idea.
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Dear Tord,
Was it really that easy?
Turning your back on us and leaving us behind like we were nothing. Don’t you cherish any of the memories you had with us? Are you really that insensitive? Do you know how devastated Edd and Matt are? Do you know how devastated I am?
Of course not. Because you only think about yourself. You have no regard for other people’s feelings. I hate you. I hope you crash on the way there.
-Tom
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Dear Tord,
I hate your name.
I hate the way it rolls off my tongue whenever I’m sad. Edd and Matt both say that it’s because I just miss you, but I don’t. Not even a little bit.
I hate how it repeats itself in the back of my mind every fucking night. When it’s two am and I’m still wide awake, you’re name is all I can say. Sometimes, on really bad days, I even see your face. And I fucking hate it.
-Tom
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Dear Tord,
I found a picture of you in a pile of Matt’s junk today. He said I could keep it, and so I did. I put it on a dart board so I can have something to do if I ever get bored.
I keep aiming for your face, but I miss every damn time… Isn’t that just pathetic? Even when I’m standing five inches away from it I just can’t seem to hit the bull’s-eye.
So it just stays there, untouched. And the worst part is you’re smiling in that picture, and for some fucking reason, I just can’t bring myself to take it down.
-Tom
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Dear Tord,
It’s been a year since you left.
Do we ever cross your mind? Do you miss us? Do you miss me? Ha. Of course you don’t. I mean, who am I to be missed, right?
Truth is, I miss you. I miss grabbing you by the hair and punching your face until my knuckles are raw and bruised. I miss being the reason why you would walk around sporting a black eye and a busted lip. I miss being the reason why you’re so miserable.
Because right now, I’m the one who’s miserable.
-Tom
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Dear Tord,
I find pieces of you in every song I listen to, so now I can’t listen to anything anymore. Also, I can’t go outside, because I see you everywhere.
Like, when I would go to the store, I would see someone wearing a red hoodie and I would swear, for a moment, that it’s you. Then I’d see that the hoodie is more black than red, and that it’s a just a shirt.
I remember you in everything, and I fucking hate it.
You ruin everything.
-Tom
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Dear Tom,
Do you miss me, old friend? Do I cross your mind whenever you’re lonely? Do you think of me on your darkest days? Do you miss the sound of my voice? Or the way I say your name? Do you look for my face in a crowd? Do you dream of me on sad nights? Do you spend every breathing second wishing you were with me?
I ask these for nothing in particular. I just wanted to know if you’re experiencing the same things I’m experiencing.
I regret leaving all of you. I’m sorry, old friend, but this is something I must do. I will not be sending this letter to you, so I’ll just go ahead and say this…
I love you.
Goodbye.
-Tord
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Dear Tord,
Why did you come back. I was starting to do better without you.
Fucking hell.
-Tom
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Dear Tord,
I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry.
I’m sorry that harpoon pierced through your chest.
-Tom
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Dear Tord,
It’s been a while since I last wrote to you.
Is it nice over there? Are you doing okay? I hope you’re doing better than me. I haven’t eaten in days and the doctor said that I should take my medicine but I really don’t want to. The hospital won’t let me out until I get better. Edd and Matt have been trying to cheer me up but I think it’s a waste of time, but I appreciate their help though.
I saw you on the news the other day, they were reporting about your death and everything just came flooding back to me and it hurts to remember.
I miss you so, so much, Tord. I’m sorry I never got the chance to tell you I love you, and this letter is hard to finish because there’s blood everywhere and I’m starting to feel weak.
I’m coming to see you, please wait for me. See you soon.
-Tom
I’m crying well done oh my god
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS. I AM CRYING. I THOUGHT IT WAS GOING TO BE HAPPY. BUT NOooOO IBFDARGD
MY FUCKING HEART EXPLODED
I HATE THIS BUT LOVE THIS BUT HATE THIS BUT LOVE THIS BUT ITS AGHHH I LOVE-HATE THIS IT MAKES ME CRY ( T - T) I LOVE THIS AND HATE THIS AAAAAAAAA
IM CRYING AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
anyone? pls
Me: *has 100.000 gay ships*
*none of them are even remotely canon by the end of the season*
Me *crying*: I HAVE TO STOP DOING THIS TO MYSELF
*sees two guys look at each other*
Me: Oh My GOd thEY'Re SO In lOvE
“Anything that ain’t nailed down gets taken by bandits around here.”
blep i don’t want to colour,,
What if like after a year tim comes over to visit tom and realizes the door is unlocked so he lets himself in to just find tom and tord aggressively fuckin on the couch. Like thatd be one hell of a family reunion
a first impression to last a century…
it's just a doodle but whatever
It's the world's worst blue's clues game. "Hey kids, do you see a reason to get offended? You do? Where?" All over the place apparently.
Ha, good one.
say hi to another pic of my demon boyo
it’s not sin but monster tom is to cute
my little gay bois
30 days OTP challenge NSFW!!!version
Cuddles (naked)
Kiss (naked)
First time
Masturbation
Blow job
Clothed getting off
Dressed/naked (half dressed)
Skype sex
Against the wall
Doggy style
Dom/sub
Fingering
Rimming
69
Sweet and passionate
In public place
On the floor
Morning lazy sex
Outdoors, woods, parks, gardens
Your own kink
Shower sex
On the desk
Trying new position
Shy
With toys
Boring sex
Rough, biting, scratch
Role playing
With food
Whatever pleases you
Probably will start from monday :P
I will dramatical murder up this challenge pls
SPITS OUT MY TEA
Hmm… I think I’ll do this.
well shat i gotta do it
this was kinda rushed and sloppy. sorry bout dat
Classic Stupid Tom~