You've Got Nothing To Worry About

After the events of It's Gotta Be Perfect, a rogue meme leaves Four not feeling like himself. He and Three struggle to keep a new monstrous being in check.

(A/N: Trying to follow the tone of the show, but probably a fair bit darker. Still very much a shitpost fic lol.

Tagged as 43, but not a ship fic. They're just pining for each other in the background, and that's not gonna be resolved here.

I'm British, if you see unfamiliar slang that's why.

Warnings for gore. Later, warning for vomiting and body horror. General werewolf stuff. Stay safe kiddos

Updates whenever...???!)