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2024-01-11
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2024-01-11
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Keeping Up with the SFOTH frfr (what else do i call this)

Summary:

Basically a collection of connected oneshots among other things mostly revolving around the sfoth and my fave boys Valk, Ban, Dom & Sword :]

I mighhhhhtt do some small stuff with some of the romantic ships included....maybe

Notes:

gm phighting fandom

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Toybox Invasion

Chapter Text

"Uh... what is this supposed to entail?" Illumina asked, observing the weirdly shaped object in front of him, or moreso objects. Two scissors held together by a spaghetti string above an upside down cardboard cross taped onto a weirdly off-putting doll.

"A nursing home!" Valk joked, quickly getting smacked upside the head from his brother Dom. "Don't know, Valk found random junk in Firebrand's toybox and made something with it." Dom spoke, shivering as he looked back at the dusty and broken old doll. "Why did gramps have THAT thing anyway?" Dom quickly looked back at Valk with a judging look, "Valk, why are you asking me." Dom said gobsmacked.

"Why are you asking me blah blah, uh why not?" Valk mocked, staring up at the taller. Windforce had an incredibly judgemental look as she inspected the weird mix of items globbed together, moreso the doll. "Didn't know he was into dolls..." she mumbled.

"Hey guys what's u- oh Illumina what is that..." Darkheart walked in only to have his smile replaced by a look of disgust and concern. "A NURSING HO-" Valk was kicked in the stomach as he doubled over in pain wheezing. "Don't kick your brother!" Windforce scolded.

"I uh- yeah uh duty calls." Darkheart backed out of the room slowly, maintaining eye contact with the others before leaving fully. "I think he likes it!" Valk cringed at the pain he felt as he stood up. "Why did you have to use your legs..." Valk was clutching his stomach. "Oh, you want me to use my fists instead? Okay!"

"NO-" Valk quickly spoke, the look of genuine fear in his eyes. "I uh- this is very interesting but... mind if I ask what happened to the dolls' eyes? The lack of such is very... disturbing." Illumina further observed the weird creation of items.

Dom and Valk both shared a glance before quickly speaking at the same time, "He stole it from an antique collection museum." The pair stared at each other again, both having a look of betrayal. "You guys did... what." Windforce inhaled, she was not getting paid enough to deal with people's... stuff right now, correction; she wasn't getting paid at all.

"Right." Illumina muttered, further inspecting said doll. "What did you do to the legs...." Valk looked to the ground before speaking up, "Well it was already broken when we grabbed it and... we may have broken it a bit more but it was like that to begin with so... it clearly doesn't matter!-"

"I'm telling my brother." Windforce said with a sigh, quickly getting a headache from hearing the two brothers beg and apologize for her not to do so. This was going to be a long night.

Notes:

this is so lazy istg:sob: