#guys literally all I did when I was bored in the tech booth was read nark fanfiction and draw these

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Past 3 days of nark sketches from the tech booth bc I was really bored (plus an oc doodle)

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I'm using @crowfootwrites' June List Day 2: Snacks

Set in a Villain AU created by @olde-scratch their original post

If anyone wants to be part of a taglist of the Villain AU, feel free to message me/send an ask.

Taglist: @sleepysnails

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Time: 6:30, June 1st, 2021

Tommy whacked his alarm clock. He rolled over, burrowed into Ranboo’s side on their dingy mattress, and groaned.

“Wake up Tommy.”

“No.”

Ranboo bent the elbow of his arm trapped between the two, he jabbed Tommy lightly in the ribs. “Get up. You have school.”

“No.”

“You don’t have school?” Ranboo joked. He pushed Tommy again. “Your school starts before ours. Get up.”

“No. I wanna sleep.”

“You got six hours, that’s like the longest you’ve had all month.”

Tommy sat up and rubbed his eyes. “That’s not a good thing big man.”

Tubbo reached over Ranboo to whack Tommy. “Get up.”

Tommy hopped to his feet and dipped in for a quick shower.

“Can I have the eggs this morning?” Ranboo asked when Tommy came out with his uniform on and hair still damp. “I have a volleyball tournament this afternoon.”

“I had to run from Nightmare!”

“I said I’d do it.”

“You have a volleyball game today!”

“Shut up!” Tubbo whined. “Let me sleep. Tommy, let Ranboo have the eggs. Your school has a good breakfast club.”

“I don’t want to go to breakfast club.”

“Swallow your pride and let Ranboo eat the eggs.”

“Fine. I’m taking a starburst though. I need to actually get to school.”

“Don’t take more than three!” Tubbo called when Tommy stuck his hand down the box.

Tommy stuck his tongue out and put four back. He grabbed his backpack. “See you guys later!”

 Time: 7:23, June 1st, 2021

Tommy arrives at his private school and walks into breakfast club. He grabs a bagel and chucks it in the toasters provided. Tommy grabs one of the apples and bites into it while he waits.

It’s so fucking boring, and he’s not talking about waiting for the bagel – but that’s fucking boring as well. Tommy’s talking about school. He even goes to a private school, so all these kids are sticklers. That’s not true; they just aren’t as rough around the edges as Tommy is.

The toaster popped. Tommy spread some butter on his bagel and left the room to hide in the tech booth while he waited for the early bell to ring at seven thirty.

Why did his school have to start this early? Why did he even need to go to school? He literally made 750k last night.

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Time: 8:47, June 1st, 2021

Ranboo shoves Tubbo off of the mattress when his alarm goes off after the sixth snooze. “Get up. I’ll make breakfast.”

Tubbo pushed himself to his feet. “You’re eating the eggs.”

“But—“

“Shut up. You have a volleyball game. Tommy was out on adrenalin and crashed at midnight. If anyone needs the eggs it’s you two, and Tommy’s already gone.” Tubbo dragged himself to the bathroom. “There’s your leftover pizza crust in the fridge, I can eat that.”

“Ew pizza crust.”

“Yum pizza crust.” The bathroom door shut and the water was turned on.

He was very close to making the eggs for Tubbo. Ranboo sighed, he was too caring. He was also aware that if he gave Tubbo the eggs, both he and Tommy would be mad at him. Tubbo was right, Tommy needed the protein as much as Ranboo did. But that didn’t mean Tubbo didn’t need it.

It was a shame that even though they had just made a lot of money they wouldn’t even use it. It would mostly go to businesses around the city in danger of falling out of business; just because they couldn’t pay rent didn’t mean that they weren’t worth staying open.

Ranboo just wished they kept more for themselves in the present day. At least a chunk went into their network of bank accounts to save for when they were all high school freshman hiding out from the foster system.

Ranboo cracked their last egg into the skillet. They didn’t need to be dirt poor though. He’d have to go on a grocery run after school today. At least this money would sustain them for the foreseeable future until they’d have to ransom something again. They had enough in savings; maybe Ranboo could convince Tubbo that they needed the marshmallow cereal.

 Time: 9:10, June 1st, 2021

Ranboo is forever grateful for the later starting times of public school. He didn’t know how Tommy even managed to get to his school early. He sits down in homeroom and his desk partner immediately starts talking. Why? Can’t he have a break?

“Did you hear about Nightmare’s run in with the SBI last night?”

Oh no. Ranboo didn’t want to talk about this right now. He was on money spreadsheet duty after the game tonight. “No. I didn’t read the paper this morning.”

One lie and one truth. Now one more of either and he’d be doing an ice breaker game.

“Apparently it was a really close call,” the person next to him said. What was their name again? “It’s a shame Nightmare didn’t get them. The sooner they’re off the streets, the sooner things’ll be safer.”

“Mhm. Yeah. Shame Nightmare didn’t get them.”

Lie number two.