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“So Tubbo…was president? And you gave him that position…?”
Wilbur nodded.
“I will admit I was a little…off my rockers then. Especially as a president who couldn't stand his nation after so long, pushing it onto Tubbo wasn’t exactly the best idea either…he didn't know what to do, getting stuck into kahoots with Schlatt and then Phil…” he scoffed to himself and took another sip from his flask.
“I should’ve never created L’manberg in the first place, especially as a government.” he spoke softly, Soul stared at the ruins and glanced at Wilbur as he gestured to a huge grid in the sky.
“See that?”
Soul nodded.
“That was the last thing to be left behind, ended the nation of L’manberg entirely”
Soul stared at the grid. Just imagining TNT raining down on the nation was sad…let alone terrifying.
“I wasn't there for that…i was technically dead- but i was there for the aftermath. Even as a ghost I knew L’manberg was going to shit…honestly it didn't affect me as much as it did Tubbo and the others.” he explained.
Soul frowned and stared out at the landscape.
“Government doesn't always work out…in the end you might as well tell people who form governments to suck your dick…” Soul said, Wilbur’s eyes widened as he looked at Soul before chuckling.
“That's an interesting way to put that, but i completely agree with it” he laughed, Soul smiled slightly and fidgeted with his hair.
Wilbur eyed him “didnt you have a mask when we first met?”
Soul raised an eyebrow “what?”
“When we first met on the boardwalk…you had long hair and a mask. It was wood i think, with a creepy ass design” he explained, Soul thought for a moment before sighing.
Right, the mask he had when he was traveling with Dream.
Traveling? Who was he kidding? More like on the run.
“Yeah, i did…i dropped it when traveling through a cave though…gonna be honest felt way more comfortable with it then i do now” he chuckled quietly.
Wilbur frowned.
“You mean the cave you ran through when running with Dream?”
Soul tensed.
“How do you-”
Wilbur burst into laughter, “did you not expect me of all people to be an acquaintance to him?” Soul tugged on a strand of hair gently.
“No i…i barely know you so i guess it's just weird to me?”
Wilbur smiled and stood shuffling to the stairs where a small chest sat tucked into the wall, “well good thing for you, Dream has a problem with commanding people to do his bidding so since i had nothing better to do at the time i went out to find it for him. Turns out he apparently knew you met me and told me to give it to you if we ran into each other again” he rattled on as he shuffled through the chest, Soul stood slowly a stone falling from place as he joined Wilbur.
Wilbur turned to him and handed him a familiar leather belted wood mask, Soul stared at it before grinning.
“Thanks, a lot man.” he said, Wilbur chuckled and patted his head.
“No problem, princess”
Soul blushed and Wilbur laughed “he told me that’d get you” he grinned, Soul glared.
“Of course he did” he huffed, Wilbur smirked.
“Come one lets get you back to Snowchester before they realize you're gone, and if you ever wanna hang out again just whistle the tune you were singing earlier, the birds and critters will carry it to me and I'll be there in a flash” he smiled as they descended the stairs.
Soul clasped the mask on him and smiled, already feeling more confident then he was.
“You bet i will”
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Soul yawned after waving to Wilbur and made his way through the forest, snow fell gently soon after and he hummed as he walked.
He hadn't realized it got late so quickly, the sky was turning a dark hue of purple, the stars threatening to outshine the moon that slowly rose to its respected place.
The thin layer of snow beneath him crunched under foot as he walked, he adjusted his mask and gripped the book against his chest as he made his way through the white plains to the looming mansion nearby.
Something hissed and he flinched, he spun around and was met with the eyes of millions of red ones staring back at him. He drew in a sharp breath his eyes widening in horror, The human sized spider opened its mouth slowly causing Soul’s fight or flight to kick in.
He whipped around towards the mansion and sprinted only for his foot to slip, he gasped his face hitting the cold snow. As he shoved himself to his feet and grabbed the book between slippery fingers the spider wobbled after him alerting the husks and phantoms above and below.
His breathing became ragged as he ran through the snow only for it to become deeper and more difficult.
An arm shot out from behind him hitting him in the back, he yelped and fell to the ground. Soul turned slowly to his back gasping for the air that had left so quickly. He gripped the snow and chucked it at the slowly approaching monsters, he stood weakly and gripped the book. The husks groaned and spiders hissed, as phantoms shot downwards towards him he dodged and struck a spider with a book only for it to knock back and pin him.
His eyes widened in horror as the book slid onto a pond, he coughed and stared straight into the eyes of the spider until the spider withdrew quickly.
“Jeez, we need to get you a weapon don't we” a British accent said with disappointment, Soul glanced up to see Tubbo bending to look at him from above. Soul did not budge until Tubbo offered him a hand and pulled him to his feet, Soul coughed and sighed turning to see Ranboo stabbing his dark bladed sword through a spider, purple particles floating around him.
“Where have you been?” Ranboo questioned as he made his way in their direction sheathing his sword.
Soul frowned and gestured to his mask making up any possible lie he could, he knew from what Wilbur told him it wouldn't be wise to bring him up to them.
“I was looking for a mask…” he lied, Ranboo’s features softened and he sighed.
“For 4 hours?”
Soul nodded “wood ones are difficult to find” he said, Tubbo shrugged.
“He's not wrong.”
Ranboo sighed and hugged Soul gently.
“Just…be a little more careful”
Soul blinked as he hesitated to hug him but did so anyway, Ranboo pulled from the hug and looked to the mansion.
“We have to go, Michael has been here since we left to look for you. Good thing we were coming back at the same time” He said, Soul nodded as Tubbo jogged up the hill with zero difficulty.
“You went to look for me?”
Ranboo nodded.
“I thought Dream might've gotten out again and got you in his web again” he said flinching at the name coming from his own mouth, Soul frowned.
“He's a dangerous Soul…he’s a liar and a cheat. If he got his hands on you who knows what weird magic torture shit he’d do to you” he mumbled, Soul’s ears twitched.
“Magic?”
Ranboo nodded with a scowl as they made it up to the mansion.
“Just…avoid him. Okay?”
Soul nodded and they entered the mansion, Michael squealed and hugged Soul’s legs tightly. Soul chuckled and ruffled the small patch of hair on Michael’s hair.
“Hey kiddo” he grinned, Tubbo laughed and set the book Soul had down on a towel letting it dry out from falling in the snow.
“He sure has grown to like you” Ranboo said with a small smile hanging his blazer on a coat hanger by the door.
Soul chuckled and led Michael to an open area in the living room where Michael’s toys sat.
“You've seemed to open up too.” Tubbo said, tossing his jacket onto the couch, Ranboo shot him a look and he sighed, picking it up and hanging it on the coat rack.
“I have?” Soul questioned as he dumped blocks for him and Michael to play with, the thought of Dream doing magic still lingering in his thoughts.
Do not think about asking him for help. I will take over you instantly if you do, you can take my word for it.
His goddess sneered, Soul’s eyes narrowed.
“Yeah…you have, it's nice.” Ranboo said with a chuckle, Soul plastered a smile on his face and Michael watched him curiously.
Soul smiled.
Michael poked Soul when Ranboo and Tubbo left the room, Soul looked to Michael who frowned sadly.
“What's up?”
Michael reached his hand out and stood, Soul blinked and took his hand letting Michael drag him to his feet. “Did you want to show me something?” Michael nodded and lifted a boney finger to his lips.
As Michael dragged him down and hall and to the top of the split staircase Soul’s head started to ache, Michael gestured to the wall and Soul fixed his mask, his head throbbing.
What the hell was this…
Soul’s vision faded in and out before he fell to the ground, his mask unbuckling and clattering to the floor. Michael squeaked and dropped next to him as his mouth foamed and he started to convulse.
“Is everything okay?”
Tubbo’s eyes widened and he ran up the steps dropping to his knees next to him.
“RANBOO”
Ranboo was there in seconds and Soul’s vision went black.
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What did I tell you about going to see Dream?
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“What are you talking about?” Soul gasped as he stood weakly in the infinite darkness. The goddess growled and her red flamed spirit appeared.
“I told you not to see Dream.” Soul’s eyes narrowed.
“And i didnt, so what's the problem?” he snapped, the flames around her disappeared leaving just her, his eyes widened at the sight. She was beautiful with short fluffy hair and gleaming red eyes. A tiara sat above her head a veil covering her facial features just barely as she wore tight trousers, a blouse and armored boots that stopped below her knees.
“You did go to see him, that's where that ugly child was leading you. What did I tell you I'd do if you went to see him? I'll take over, and I keep my word.” Soul stared.
“Did you just- That's a child! Not a thing. Why the hell would you say that about him?!” the goddess glared.
“Watch the way you speak.”
Soul glared and stormed towards her, rage welling up inside him.
“No. This is my body. My brain, my emotions. My family. DO NOT. DO. NOT. BELITTLE THEM IN MY PRESENCE.” he yelled, She backed away slightly, her poise unbroken.
“And as for you taking over again…you're not the one in control. I am.” he growled, her eyes widened in shock.
“And how are you going to manage that? You barely have a single drop of magic in you.”
Soul rolled his eyes and chuckled.
“Are you blind?”
She stared taken aback.
“I don't need magic to control my own body. Bitch.” he growled, she glared and grabbed him by the wrist.
“Oh but you do, dear. You see that anklet. That's like your ball and chain, as long as that is bound to you, you're stuck under my control.” she hissed, Soul glared and ripped his wrist from her grasp.
“You’ll never be able to break it.” He smirked and crouched down.
“We’ll see about that”
She rolled her eyes and watched as he fiddled with it, she was right. It was bound to him and as far as he was concerned unbreakable. He knew he wasn't going to be able to break it yet for some reason he still wanted to try.
As he slipped his hand under the energy filled anklet he wrapped his fingers around it.
Remember what Dream said about focusing…Dream. Dream can do magic…why hadn’t he realized earlier?
Soul closed his eyes and slipped into his own headspace, The goddesses eyes narrowed and she drew in a small breath.
Something ticked and the goddess flinched, she looked to Soul as his eyes flashed open glowing a bright and glaring white.
“What…” she gasped in disbelief, a sly smirk crossed Soul’s lips as his horns faded in and out before staying.
“I'm taking control of my body again you manipulative piece of shit.” he hissed pulling his hand from the anklet as it cracked, her eyes widened and she backed away as it turned to dust.
“This time. You're bound to me. And only me.”
The anklet slowly returned but in colors of silver as it turned into a tight choker with a lock and ring dangling from it.
“No. I swear to Odin if you do this Alex you will never see Ren again. You hear me? EVER”
Soul froze and it went silent before he sighed.
“My name isn't Alex. not anymore, and as far as i'm concerned, Ren abandoned me anyways.” he sneered, the garment flashed and quickly fastened itself to her neck.
It was silent for a few moments as Soul’s eyes returned to normal, his horns staying where they were.
“Why you little…”
He chuckled and stroked her cheek, “keep that pretty voice in check or it’ll disappear just as quickly as your ability to control me did.” he purred, She frowned and everything went black.
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Soul groaned and sat up slowly to see Michael asleep curled up next to him on the bed, Tubbo patted Soul’s head gently with a wet rag.
“Hey, you’re alive…” Tubbo said gently, Soul sighed and stared at the ceiling.
“Unfortunately”
Tubbo chuckled “i feel it”
Soul smiled “where's Ranboo?” Tubbo frowned.
“He went out to get some cold medicine, being out in the cold triggered your body to go into shock.” Tubbo explained.
“I'm sick?”
Tubbo nodded.
“Oh”
“Mhm, so this an excuse to just lay around” Tubbo joked, Soul smiled.
“Thank you…”
Tubbo smiled and set the rag aside.
“Don't bother” he chuckled, Soul smiled as Tubbo left the room. Soul turned and curled up next to Michael pulling him into a snuggle position, Soul yawned and soon enough fell asleep.
He had control of his enemy…
He did it…
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Soul watched silently as Tubbo and Ranboo left with Michael, the door shut and he sighed a breath of relief before opening a window and climbing out.
He jumped, landing gently in the snow.
As he made his way to the clearing he dodged a husk and chuckled his hand on the hilt of his sword. His horns were out in the open and he felt good about it for once, Ranboo didn't mind seeing as he had horns of his own and same went with Tubbo.
Soul spread his arms letting the wind blow through his hair, he breathed it in and grinned.
For once he felt safe and free. He had full control of his goddess and could block out her complaining, he could openly show his horns. He felt…like himself, and not like Alex who he barely knew but like Soul, a free, crazy man.
He stopped in the clearing and blew out a deep and low whistle, it was silent for a moment before birds and animals became active. Something rustled and he whipped around, a flash of color caught his eye and he spotted Wilbur’s cape, the L’manberg flag tattered and worn.
Wilbur grinned and appeared from the shadows, “woah nice horns, you called?” he said, holding a guitar case on his back. Soul chuckled “thanks, and uh yeah- i wanna see Dream…” he said, Wilbur’s eyes flashed something of envy before he smiled slyly.
“I can probably get something arranged”
“Today” he said, Wilbur tensed and sighed “alright, but we’ll have to leave soon…Quackity will be there eventually” he said, Soul frowned.
“Why?”
Wilbur bit his lip “i'll tell you on the way, come on” he gestured, Soul nodded and followed him.
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Soul frowned as they passed people in Pogtopia making their way to the island where the looming prison was sat, “why would Quackity do that?” he mumbled, Wilbur shrugged.
“He wants answers, And Quackity is VERY persistent. I'm going to be honest it's really annoying” he chuckled, Soul bit his cheek.
“Hey, don't worry he wont do anything to kill him- besides Dream cant die” he grinned, Soul tensed.
Right…magic.
“Why did you want to see him anyways?” Wilbur questioned shoving into him gently as they went off path, Soul frowned “magic reasons” he said hedging the truth, Wilbur raised an eyebrow.
“Oh?”
“I have…a goddess. She had control of me for a while, causing me to have memory issues. Thats why im with Ranboo and well last night i somehow managed to break her bound and send it to her instead, and well when i first came here she said something about me…having magic….and having to relearn it?” he explained, shrugging lightly, Wilbur eyed him before tugging in his horn playfully.
“That's plenty understandable, you’re definitely going to the right person just be careful. Tread lightly. He's still dangerous” he said, Soul blinked.
“Then why do you hang around him?”
“Truce reasons, he’s helped me a bit. I owe it to him. I wouldn't be alive if it wasn't for him. Plus I'm a piece of shit” he laughed, Soul smiled gently. “I'm also kind of crazy in the head” He finished.
Soul shoved into him playfully “that's alright, i like crazy people. Normal people are weird” he joked, Wilbur’s cheeks pinkened slightly.
“Well, you’ll have to walk the rest of the way, I'm not permitted to dream so yeah, you’re on your own kid. I'll be here when you get out though.” he said ruffling Soul’s hair, Soul grinned and kissed his cheek before running off.
Wilbur froze and chuckled, reaching a hand to his cheek as he watched him run towards the prison.
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The lava rose and Sam shrugged letting Soul go in, Soul walked in cautiously as Sam let the lava fall again and bit his lip.
When he looked up and they were shut in, Dream was crunched over against the wall holding his waist blood dripping from it, Soul’s eyes widened and he ran over dropping to his knees and raising his face to his.
“Dream!”
Dream chuckled lightly and kissed him gently and deliriously “hey princess” he whispered, Soul frowned and pushed him from the kiss.
“God, what did he do to you…”
Dream scoffed and let his head fall against Soul’s shoulder “grab my shirt from the sink… do you know how to make a tournakette?” Soul nodded and stood to get the shirt hanging over his sink.
As he made it back over he cut the shirt with a knife and wrapped it around Dream’s waist, Dream smiled as he did so.
“You carry weapons now? When did that happen?” he joked, Soul rolled his eyes.
“Since i took control of my goddess”
Dream’s attention perked and he looked at Soul with wide eyes. “what?”
Soul smirked slightly “you heard me” he said, tying a knot and stepping back to help Dream up.
“How?”
Soul grinned “magic”
Dream chuckled “right, forgot about that…but you’re an amatuer how the fuck did you manage that?” he questioned hugging close to Soul’s side as he helped him to the bed.
Soul shrugged as Dream lowered himself against the cot.
Dream chuckled and rubbed his face “well, besides that news…why did you come here especially after Quackity left?” he questioned, Soul fidgeted with his mask and Dream’s eyes flickered with jealousy before he smiled.
“I know you know magic…” he mumbled, Dream froze.
“Oh.”
“Can you teach me?”
Dream bit his lip in thought, “I can try…i've never taught anyone before” he said, Soul sat next to him.
“That's fine, it'll be a learning experience for both of us”
Dream smiled and poked the tip of Soul’s nose.
“True, now tell me…did you see Wilbur?” he asked leaning towards him, Soul tensed and blushed realizing what their last interaction was.
He kissed his cheek. Why?
“I did…we’ve been hanging out”
Dream scowled “I see..”
Soul smirked and rolled over to straddle Dream’s lap, Dream chuckled his hands finding Soul’s waist feeling the skin that peaked out from his cropped tie-dye shirt and parachute pants.
“Is Princey jealous?” Soul purred, Dream smirked and ran his hands down Soul’s back under the waistband of his pants before freezing.
“Do you…” Dream peaked over and Soul grinned biting Dream’s neck when he did, Dream shivered.
“You have a tail?” he questioned, Soul’s electric blue lion-like tail found its way out and he chuckled, kissing Dream’s neck.
“Mhm”
He mumbled licking a stripe up his neck and sliding a hand down Dream’s chest, Dream moaned gently as he leaned back to rest his head against Soul’s “god stop, you’re driving me crazy..” Dream slurred, Soul grinned and pushed him against the bed.
“Make me” he purred resting his hands against his chest, Dream blushed and he bit his lip.
Soul kissed his abs gently, avoiding the wound on Dream’s waist as he pulled gently on the waistband of Dream’s ripped jeans. Dream breathed out slowly as Soul left a lingering kiss above the base of his dick where the scent of musk, whiskey and gunpowder lingered in the hairs below.
Something clicked and both Dream and Soul froze.
“Sam-”
“Sam gave me an hour” Soul interjected quietly, Dream raised his brows and frowned.
Dream sighed and sat up “whatever, just ignore it…it’s probably just a rat” he grinned kissing Soul’s lips gently, Soul’s eyes fluttered shut as he slowly crawled onto Dream’s lap wrapping his arms around Dream’s neck.
Dream moaned into the kiss.
“Let me fuck you~ please” he whispered kissing Soul’s earlobe, Soul blushed.
“I…not yet”
Dream sighed, biting Soul’s neck “then what can i do?” he questioned, Soul kissed Dream’s scarred lips gently.
“First of all…you can get me off…and then- we talk business” he purred, biting Dream’s earlobe, Dream let out a breath of pleasure before pinning Soul to the bed.
“Good enough for me”
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Soul hummed, running his fingers through his hair as he made his way up the hill to the forest's edge where he could just barely make out Wilbur’s silhouette as he strummed his guitar. Soft music filled Soul’s ears as he got closed, the familiar tune of the lullaby he sang when they first met.
Soul slowed with a small smile and leaned against the opposite side of the tree, “til’ the sun…goes below…the Rome…~' ' he sang gently, Wilbur flinched and looked up to see Soul peeking around the tree.
Wilbur laughed gently.
“When did you get here?”
Soul smiled and helped him from where he sat.
“Just a second ago”
Wilbur grinned and swung the guitar to his back, “well, shall we get going? Are you hungry?” he asked, Soul shrugged.
“Little bit” he chuckled, Wilbur smiled.
“Then let's get something to eat”
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“You don’t have any money??” 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4Le0n3T6Fv
Soul shrugged and watched as Wilbur sighed and rummaged through his pockets before handing spare change to the person in the stand. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUYecneyomp
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Soul frowned as the stand attendant handed him the corndog. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTHzCwDMjCV
“You didn't have to do that, '' he mumbled, Wilbur punched him gently and took a bite of the corn dog. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHKUHKAFJEn
“Eh, you can just pay me back later on” he grinned, Soul didn’t know why but he blushed gently. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbMhEpJCvA6
As Soul bit into the corndog they walked slowly down the paths that winded and curved through Pogtopia.
“Just a little tip, if you want to survive in the essempi, you might want to find a job'' Wilbur said with a small smile. Soul rolled his eyes and pushed him gently. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV71hyiflz1
“Jobs are for lamos” he joked, Wilbur grinned.
“Maybe, but you’re better off in life with one. You could ask Quackity…he might offer you one” He suggested, Soul sighed. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ63080LI7nu
“Maybe…”
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Quackity sighed “one, you tried to kill one of my body guards, and two you’re what 14?” he questioned, Soul glared. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡepPd2Rh4Jo
“I'm 18, thank you. And that technically wasn't me. C’mon pleaseeee” Soul whined, Quackity scoffed. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKRMympTJrC
“No. That's my final answer,” he said. Soul frowned. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV5Yrxo7SQ2
“Then leave.” 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd2ijJmgYHf
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Soul clenched his fists, his right eye slightly glowing red “leave, if you aren't willing to help me survive in life then you can leave. And if you are so worried about me killing a bodyguard you might want to give them watch dogs.” Soul snapped jabbing Quackity in the chest, Quackity stared at him with his eyes wide before narrowing. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc2nyZ6EliC
He huffed and chuckled lightly “you’ve been hanging out with Wilbur haven’t you?” he said in disgust, Soul’s eyes narrowed.88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyt0E9YAAHQ
“And how would you know?” Soul growled, Quackity shook his head in disbelief. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtF2np8YIGf
“He’s rubbing off on you…and his scent is still lingering on you, he’s using you” 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzU7ji8kToa
Soul’s eye flashed red and he let out a low growl before a loud slap echoed across the hall of Tubbo and Ranboo’s Snowchester mansion. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfVjmv4sg85
“Do not. Tell me who and who isn't using me. Wilbur is the only person who has actually taught me history about this place and been my friend instead of shipping me off to some mentally fucked up enderghast hybrid all because i have some seizures and memory issues. Well for your information Mr. Dictator fucker, i dont need your help or theirs! The bounds my goddess had on me are now on her, so unless you want me to tear you to shreds you can leave.” He growled, raising his voice.
Quackity stared in horror before his eyes softened and he shook his head walking away, he hesitated at the door before walking out and Soul sighed. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTMfMlXHCWS
Something clattered to the ground and Soul flinched, turning slowly to see Ranboo and Tuboo standing there, Steam practically rose from Tubbo’s ears and nose as Ranboo’s head hung low as he stared at the vase he dropped. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnVrf2XYcm4
“So that's how you see me…?”
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“I-” 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAHJ3bBKmFH
Tubbo stalked over to him and grabbed him by the collar, Soul loomed over him just a little bit but enough for Tubbo to get right in his face. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTUXQKXWK1i
“If that's what goes on through your head even after all the shit we’ve done for you, then you can pack your things and go.” He sneered, Soul stared down at Tubbo in shock as Tubbo dropped him and joined Ranboo to consult him. 88Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXxUNTzdqeE
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Soul’s eyes narrowed, just as soon as the heartbreak appeared it left. He whipped around and stormed up the stairs to grab his things.
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