《Father Laff AU (Socksfor1) Volume 1》Blooming, Bombing Relationships (Part Six)
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I have made a Q&A page for those who don't know so you can all scream at Tbh and Blaza for what they've done xD)
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"You don't need any help in there, right?" Dino quietly asked through the bathroom door. Ursula was inside getting dressed and even if Dino had helped her with her bubble bath; he wanted to give her some privacy while she got dressed in her new pajamas. He heard a quiet 'no' from the bathroom as he nodded softly, leaning up against the wall as he crossed his arms "okay.." After a couple of seconds he stood up from leaning and walked over to the laundry room, the dryer was full of Ursula's now clean clothes that weren't so torn and the washer was full of her stuffed animals.
He grabbed one of the laundry baskets and took out the clothes from the dryer before opening the washer to move the stuffed animals. One of the stuffed animals has busted and all of the stuffing spilled all over the washer. Dino sighed quietly and picked up the empty stuffed chicken pelt, scooping up as much stuffing as he could out of the washer and threw both of the items away. He then started moving the stuffed animals into the dryer, checking each one for any extra stuffing on their sides before tossing them in.
Dino had a snake plushie in one of his hands as he tossed two other ones into the dryer before checking the snake. It had a tear in its side as he checked the damage and if it could be salvaged. Inside of the stuffed snake was small bits of an old wolf spider's skin, he stared at it for a bit before he quickly opened the small laundry room window and yeeting the stuffed snake as far as he could.
-Ugh, disgusting...- he thought as he quickly shut the window.
Ursula timidly walked to the laundry room wearing one of Dino's old nightshirts backwards since the majority of her clothes were either too dirty or too small to wear. Her hair was slicked back from the bath so she could easily see with her light gray eyes, watching Dino quietly as he placed some dryer sheets and dryer lint balls in with the stuffed animals. He glanced over at the doorway and flinched back "Guh-!" seeing it was Ursula, Dino calmed down and held his chest "Ah, it's only you.."
Ursula shifted a bit on her feet as she looked away, Dino started the dryer to finish cleaning her stuffed animals before walking over and kneeling down "um, you have the night shirt on backwards so um...ah, here." He said quietly as he helped Ursula turn the shirt around. He carefully removed his hands and just looked at Ursula "ah...there we go...heh, it actually fits you well.." Ursula got nervous being stared at as she looked away.
Dino quickly got the message and looked away "R-Right, sorry..." He rubbed the back of his head. "I'll take you out sometime and get you some new clothes, and I'll have to get a smaller bed frame for the guest room and get you new toys and o-other things..." he nervously trailed off as he kept looking away. The two stood there for a while awkwardly before Dino cleared his throat softly "W-Well...it is getting late so-" Ursula almost quickly latched onto him catching him off guard "OH-Uh-oh-kay..." He remained motionless for a bit before he carefully picked her up, standing up and walking over to the small guest room. Dino walked over to the tall guest bed and carefully laid Ursula down, gently prying her arms off of him and tucked her in.
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Ursula was just staring up at him as she timidly laid there, Dino smoothing out the covers as he tapped his hands against the bed. "...I promise we will do something tomorrow while we go get your things, okay?" She nodded quietly as she fiddled with the hem of the comforter "um...t-thank you." Dino looked a little taken aback by this as his eyes widened a bit. The child seemed really uncomfortable as Dino looked around, finding a small white paw sticking out from under the bed. "Oh!" He quickly grabbed the paw and pulled out whatever was under the bed "Here you could-"
He was holding a small, white wolf plushie with darker accents as it laid limply in his hand. This was Woolfsters old doll...he had forgotten it when he left for college.
Dino looked at it for a bit before sighing quietly, pushing his hair back as he managed a small smile as he offered the wolf plush to Ursula "y-you could have this doll for tonight while all of yours are still in the wash." Ursula looked at the doll for a minute before quickly taking it and holding onto it tightly, laying back down as she held onto the doll. Just the scene alone brought up memories with Woolfster years prior when the two furries used to be roommates.
Woolfster...didn't really have a great home life and was emancipated since he was 16, Dino quickly offered his spare room, so he didn't have to struggle to get his own place.
This room.
He started to feel his eyes sting as he knew he was going to start crying in a minute. Dino quietly cleared his throat and patted the bed, standing up and muttered a quiet 'good night' before walking away to the door. He turned off the light and turned on the nightlight display, quietly closing the door behind him as he rubbed his eyes. -take a deep breath, it's okay...- Dino sniffled quietly and walked over to the couch and sat down, holding his face. He took in a slow breath as he tried to calm himself down -it's okay, everyone goes off to college at some point. It's gonna be okay, it's not like Woolfster won't come back...he will be back, it'll just be a while...- he thought to himself as he felt a few tears stream down his face.
He was NOT taking Woolfster going to college well.
The door quickly flew open as Joocie ran into his and Tbh's apartment and slammed it shut behind him. He was still crying hysterically and breathing frantically as he locked the door, sliding down to his knees and sat there crying his lungs out. I can't fucking believe myself! I shouldn't have- I should have never given him another chance!! A-And with Blaza! I trusted him!! He was one of my close friends a-and-How could they betray me like this!?!
Everything hurt, everything hurt so fucking bad. He was freaking out and couldn't get in any air. His head hurt, his chest hurt, his eyes burn so bad from crying, everything just fucking hurts.
He couldn't take it.
In pained, shuddering breaths Joocie slowly pulled himself up and stumbled over to the medicine cabinet. He opened the cabinet and began to blindly shift through what was inside, frantically trying to find his anxiety medication; he couldn't think straight. It wasn't anywhere, it was not in its spot; why wasn't it in its spot??? Where did he fucking put it!? Ugh, he always takes my shit and never puts them back!! He was becoming more and more reckless and desperate, taking out multiple other first aid materials and other medicines and throwing them to the floor. Everything still hurt as the events happening quickly became like a daze, he felt light-headed, and he swore he heard someone knocking on the door.
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Joocie couldn't tell what was going on, everything was so loud and deafening as it became harder and harder to breathe...
And it all stopped.
Nadwe was hiding under the blanket on his bed as he was shaking softly. When he first came into his room, he was just going to get his pajamas ready for bath time when he heard really loud yelling outside in the hall. This was strange for Nadwe since no one really yelled in Laff's home, and the only other time anyone did was when the football game was on, and Oompa INSISTED on watching the game here. He knew it wasn't football season, so why the heck was there yelling outside? It sounded like Uncle Meme and Tbh, the crabman was trying to speak but Meme was yelling over him, and he sounded really upset.
He was taught by Laff to never bottle up anger and he knew that was something Meme was doing with Uncle Socks for whatever reason. This was the reason why his dad told him to never bottle up anger, because it could be really violent when you finally let it out.
The next person to yell was Uncle Joocie, and he sounded really, REALLY sad. Nadwe heard him yell in despair and heard the receding footsteps as Joocie ran out of their home just ugly crying really bad; Meme's steps quickly followed soon after as now who was left at their home was Laff, Tbh, Uncle Blaza and Mommy. And holy cow did his dad sound so angry just quietly talking, asking Tbh twice to get out of their house. Nadwe almost peed himself in fear when he heard Laff break THROUGH the wall and SHOUT at Tbh and then Blaza; he had NEVER heard his dad so FURIOUS.
Both of the others quickly ran out of their house soon after, Nadwe timidly walked up to the door and opened it slightly to see what was going on. The second Laff looked at him with a face showing nothing, but anger sent him back tracking into his room in fear. He had never seen him this angry before or even angry at all, why was he so mad...?
Someone quietly knocked on his door as Nadwe flinched, whimpering as he pulled his blanket over his head tighter. The door quietly opened as Laff quietly looked in the room, clearing his throat softly "Um, son?" Nadwe remained hidden for a few minutes before he slowly took the blanket off. Laff didn't look scary-angry anymore so it calmed Nadwe down slowly, gripping onto the edge of the blanket as his dad came in with a plate of Cinnabon's.
Oh CINNABONS???
Nadwe quickly let go of the blanket and scooted over to the edge of the bed, eyes wide as Laff came over and sat down. He set the plate of Cinnabon's down on the small bedside table and sighed quietly. "Nadwe, I'm so sorry you had to witness all of that." Nadwe was going to pick up a cinnabon but he quickly stopped and looked at Laff, remembering that he didn't really know what actually happened. "Um, daddy? What...did happen?" He questioned quietly as Laff sighed, rubbing his face as he tried to think of a way to explain what transpired. "Tbh and Blaza...both really hurt Uncle Joocie's and Uncle Meme's feelings...really bad and-"
"Because they cheated?"
Laff flinched and looked at Nadwe, confused "Huh? How do you know something like that?" Nadwe glanced down and fidgeted with his hands "Um, I-I overheard Uncle Socks ask Uncle Meme if he was cheating, and Uncle Meme told me to never ever cheat on anyone because it hurts people's feelings." Laff looked at him for a moment before smiling softly and nodded "Yes, that is exactly right Nadwe. And not everyone could ever be forgiven for things this badly." He sighed quietly and pulled Nadwe into his lap "so the most likely case scenario, Tbh and Blaza will never be welcomed back here. I do not tolerate anyone hurting someone so close to us."
Nadwe looked a little sad because he really liked Blaza being around, but he also really cared about Joocie and the fact that Blaza made him so sad makes him sad. He nodded quietly as Laff gently patted his head "and I promise, none of that was directed towards you. Everything is going to be okay, no matter what happens." Nadwe smiled softly and nodded before glancing over at the plate of cinnabuns. Laff noticed and chuckled quietly "You may have one now son." Nadwe smiled brightly and squealed softly.
Laff's phone started ringing as he pulled it out and answered it. "Hello? Tori?..." His eyes widened as he quickly stood up "Have you called the ER!?...O-Okay I'll be right there!!" He hung up and picked up Nadwe so fast that the plate of cinnabuns were knocked over onto the ground. Nadwe was stunned for a minute then really said that he didn't get to have one. Laff noticed and glanced away nervously "Uh, I'll grab something on the way to the hospital." He adjusted how he was holding Nadwe and quickly sprinted out of the room.
Wait the hospital???
In a small recovery hospital room, Marsha was checking and noting vitals of a man who had just gotten out of surgery. She moved away from the heart monitor over to the oxygen tank that was providing oxygen and checked the pressure while tapping her pen on her clipboard. She looked a little nervous and a little giddy. "...You know Mr.Alex, I am a real big fan of your work." The man in the hospital bed let out a small breath of a laugh as Marsha rocked a bit back and forth on her feet as she continued her work.
"You do not have to worry; you are in the best hands in the best hospital in the city." She quietly muttered as she moved to turn on a small bluetooth speaker in the room. As she did so, the door flew open as one of the other doctors was out of breath "MARSHA! The hell aren't you answering!?"
Marsha glared at them and huffed "I told you Garrett I lost my phone!" Garret rolled their eyes and shook their head "Nevermind! We have a code blue in the ER! Someone is overdosing!" Marsha's eyes went a little wide as she nodded, turning over to the man who was laying in the bed as she waved her hands "I-I'll be right back Mr.Alex there is a situation-" Garrett quickly grabbed her arm and yanked her out of the room, yelling "Sutha sutha sutha!" as the two went. The man laughed quietly as he laid his head back, feeling drowsier by the minute as he slowly relaxed.
The music from the speaker seemed to have gotten significantly louder as the blinds from the window looking out into the main office of the 16th floor went down and the door's lock silently clicked. The man didn't notice as he was staring up and ahead at the foot of the bed, feeling more exhausted and ready to fall asleep and sleep off the anesthesia from surgery.
His eyes started closing as he struggled to keep them open, yawning as he felt comfortable enough to fall asleep. Only, the last time he opened and closed his eyes This quickly woke up the man in utter terror with his eyes wide, staring at Syce who was wearing a smiling mask and a clean new outfit. Syce closed his eyes happily as he tilted his head, putting his hands behind his back as he spoke quietly.
"Hello...Technoblade."
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