Shall We Sing Until The Morning?

“Whaddaya want Law?”“You owe me.”Blade lifts his eyes to study him once more, seeing the unconfronted rage hiding under his cold eyes and trembling in his doused hands. He makes a face.“You okay?”“No,” Tubbo admits, a thin ghost of a smile forming on his lips. It was not like the hero could see it, anyway. “I am hanging on a single thread. Please spar me.”Blade’s eyebrows rose in amusement, the fucker. “Or…?”“I will stick a sword in a mannequin’s ass. You’ll let me do that, right?”-----Or: After barely avoiding the tropical storm that ravaged their area, Tubbo and his friends get trapped in a house belonging to the top hero group in their city: Sleepy Boys Inc. Follow Big Law as he navigates their huge fuck off mansion and the strange personalities that come with, causing utmost chaos in his wake. [Rated Teen for Swearing!]