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Some stuff before you start:
This book will involve
- NO SMUT!!!
- Angst
- Different AUs
- Possessiveness (not only for SBI but also Benchtrio)
- Dark SBI
- adorable Tommy my beloved :,)
- Shroud
- Micheal
- Fluff
- Blood
- Bad words, a lot of them (cuz it's Tommy bro what u expect??)
- absolutely no romantic ships and only platonicness

Warning:
When I write a fic that has the Bench trio in it, or SBI in it, or Discduo in it, it's always gonna involve Dark/possessive Wilbur, Dark/possessive Techno, Dark/possessive Philza, Dark/possessive Tubbo, possessive Dream, and Dark/possessive Ranboo
Cuz yes :)
And all these are always gon be them smuggling Tommy with love and such cuz YES >:D
except for the green homeless Teletubby obv.

Every SBI one-shot will have:
Phil being the dad
Wilbur being the middle child
Techno being the oldest child
and
Tommy being the youngest child
Cuz yes

Every Benchtrio or Allium duo or Clingyduo one-shot will have:
Tubbo being older than Ranboo and Tommy
Ranboo being older than Tommy
And
Tommy being the youngest

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"Ghostbur..? Is that you-?" Tommy choked out, as tears fell from his face.
"Shut up, Tommy...This is your fault, you left me to die. You left me." Tommy heard his brother say,
"What? No-no I didn't! I promise I didn't-" Tommy screamed with pain, as his body tensed with fear and desperation.
"IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT I DIED!! IF YOU WERE FASTER, I WOULD STILL BE HERE!!" Ghostbur screamed in anger, as his eyes sparked with agony and betrayal,
"W-What..?" Tommy got out with a betrayed look on his face, glancing at Ghostbur to see his expression,
"Dream was right. You're nothing but a problem.." Ghostbur said with a disappointed sigh, looking Tommy in the eyes to show how serious he was.
"P-please tell me that you're joking..-" Tommy heaved as he struggled to stand up, feeling as if his whole world came crashing down.
Ghostbur faced the other side, putting his back in Tommy's direction.
And suddenly, the world went black.
Ghostbur suddenly turned transparent as his body started to fade into the darkness.
Tommy fell on his knees, clutching his head in pain and agony as waterfalls came falling down his eyes. Tommy heaved as his lungs constricted in pain, as his breath hitched, going uneasy onto the steady beat of darkness.
Tommy's pulse started to pump faster, and faster.
With each second, the pain felt worser and worser.
Tommy was tired.
He was fucking tired of this pain.
And so the agony brought his brain to slumber, as he fell back to the void of darkness, laying down in sadness and desperation.

Tommy...

TOMMY.!

TOMMY!!

TOMMY WAKE UP!!!

Tommy jolted awake with a slight heave, it was only Wilbur waking him up.
"Are you okay darling? You were screaming in your sleep, it really made me worry Toms," Wilbur said with a sad gaze,
"I'm....I'm fine Wilbur, And yeah, had a nightmare," Tommy replied while trying to calm his breathing, feeling a little calmed at the nicknames his brother threw at him.
"Want to talk about it sunshine?" Wilbur asked with a soft smile, putting his hand on Tommy's shoulder,
"N-No thanks...I don't feel like talking about it.."Tommy whispered quietly as his tears stopped falling down his face.
When did he even cry?
Tommy didn't notice him crying at all, to be honest,
"It's fine darling, do you want me to play you my guitar?" Wilbur asked softly while holding Tommy's shoulder with a hand,
"I-If that's fine with you," Tommy responded as a small smile formed on his face, looking at his big brother lovingly.
Tommy reached his arms out like a child, signaling his brother for a hug, Wilbur huffed with a smile as he took out his guitar, and hugged Tommy tightly, putting Tommy on his lap and putting the guitar in front of Tommy's chest (not a ship ya weirdos). Sure it was hard playing the guitar like this, but with everything Tommy went through, Wilbur would be damned if he didn't do what Tommy wanted. Especially if it's only something as small as being hugged.
The traumatized child needs it.
And so through the night in the SBI's residence, Tommy slept in his brother's arms, safe and sound.
With a light strum of a guitar, music filled the room with a soothing sound.

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- Tommy Danger-Kraken-Innit Craft 

Tommy started the first L'manberg war at 9

Tommy was found in a forest by Wilbur and Wilbur immediately brought him back home. Phil and Wilbur loved him a shit-ton, and even Techno aswell.

He kinda collects names for himself, hence "Danger-Kraken-Innit", but he's still Phil's son no matter what. Also therefore why he has "Craft" as his last name

Tommy was brought by Wilbur to the Dream SMP lands and helped make a nation with Wilbur at 9

Tommy has a huge scar on the right side of his face that has a shit ton of burns and a huge gash of meat, and that made his right eye blind as fuck. 

He uses a bunch of those wrapping shit that doctors use for broken chest shit, and a lot of bandages

Tommy is originally an avian and had his wings during exile

Tommy technically betrayed Techno, but Techno betrayed him too. So it's on both sides.

Tommy and Tubbo had gone through a ton of shit, especially since they were kids. But Tommy has slightly more trauma about it cuz of exile, and Ranboo didn't experience much as them cuz he only joined after the L'manberg and Pogtopia wars.

Tommy, later on, turns into an abomination of a demon and an avian due to being revived.

Tommy hugs the people he trusts or also to show affection

Tommy has stress-chewing toys, he tends to bite when he's stressed or angry

Tommy can do those fuckign puppy dog eyes like in that one stream he used on Ranboo lol

Tommy calms down when his family or close friends ruffle his hair, it's soothing to him. And calming.

Tommy is adopted by the Minecraft family and is now Techno's and Wilbur's brother and Phil's son

Tommy's wings are broken by Dream badly so now he can only glide down

Tommy has scars littering his body that haven't healed yet due to the wars he was in and exile.

Tommy has fangs that are quite sharp, it was from being an avian though it's now sharper when he was revived into a demon

Tommy has ADHD but it isn't really severe

During the Pogtopia exile, Wilbur was always mad and frustrated, so he resorted to burning marks on Tommy's body (mainly Tommy's arm) using his cigarette, but Tommy still thinks of Wilbur as an older brother despite this.

Tommy has an eating disorder from exile

Tommy has a smiley face cut into his shoulder blade because of Dream marking him during exile.

Tommy has nightmares constantly and it always ends up in tears or just intense sweating, he can usually be calmed down by his brothers, his father, his two best friends, or Puffy

Tommy has trouble trusting people

When Wilbur died, he used Wilbur's trenchcoat despite it being coated by the smell of smoke

Tommy usually interacts with animals in the server a lot

Tommy's favorite mob is a cow

Tommy is better at PVP rather than shooting

Tommy's favorite color is blue and red

Shroud is Tommy's spider-hybrid son.

Tommy has a white streak on his hair due to being revived

Tommy uses 2 bracelets that represent Wilbur (blue), and Techno (pink)

Tommy uses a green bandana that represents Tubbo

Tommy decided to make the compass that represents both him and Tubbo as a necklace to use wherever he goes

Tommy's favorite flowers are alliums because of Ranboo

Tommy has a huge scar on the right side of his face, it starts from his head until his cheek to represent officially dying by being beaten up by Dream on his right side of his face

Tommy has a blind eye on the right side of his face

Tommy has a dull blue eye color

Tommy is taller than Tubbo, and Philza

Tommy has voices in his mind that tells him how he's an idiotic child and more, (it's technically just self-harming through words in his mind), the voices are caused by the curse from Lady Death

Tommy had tried to commit 3 times: in Las Nevadas, in the Nether, and in Logstedshire

Tommy has long blonde curly hair

Tommy has gold earrings

Tommy has elf ears because he's a demon-avian 

Tommy went to the lands of the Dream SMP with Wilbur when he was 9

Tommy's wings are usually preened by Ranboo, Techno, Philza, Tubbo, or Wilbur

Tommy has earned anxiety from the Pogtopia exile

Tommy has a demon tail 

Tommy can make bird sounds, like chirping as an example

Tommy has strong nestling-avian instincts because he didn't acknowledge being an avian during exile and after being revived

Tommy has a lanky build, yet he's quite fit for his age (starting from 10-16)

Tommy is religious to XD, and the goddess Prime

Tommy might not act as he likes it, but he loves it when Wilbur or Techno calls him random cute nicknames (like Sunshine (ahem Wilbur), or Gold (ahem Techno))

Tommy does art therapy since he's usually not good at explaining himself to people, (Puffy/the therapist had given the idea of art therapy), but Tommy also sometimes does normal therapy because, for some of them, he just has to tell through words

Tommy lives in his dirt house, near Tubbo's house and near the L'manberg hole (once L'manberg was blown to bits), but usually visits Techno's cabin after realizing how Techno doesn't hate him despite being manipulated into thinking so

Tommy knows that his family is possessive of him, but doesn't really care. He loves the attention he never had as a child

Noone knows about Tommy being family with the Blood god, the Angel of Death, and the Siren/founding father of L'manberg (Techno, Philza, and Wilbur)

Tommy usually calls Wilbur: Wilby when he wants something or on accident

Tommy usually calls Techno: Techie or Tech when he wants attention

Tommy usually calls Philza: Phil, Dad, or Dadza just becuz he can

Tommy hides his feelings and his emotions by being mean and aggressive (as in calling people shit face or bitch and other Tommyinnit stuff)

Tommy uses fingerless gloves

Tommy used to smoke during his Logstedshire exile and ended his smoking when Wilbur got revived

Tommy's first time smoking was during the Pogtopia exile, he ended up coughing a lot 

Tommy enjoyed smoking because it reminded him of Wilbur before Wilbur died, and it brought a nice warm feeling to his chest and mouth

Tommy told Puffy, Tubbo, and Ranboo about his smoking problem, and they all helped him stop

Tommy sometimes uses his family's possessiveness to gain something he wants (for example when he needed his family to threaten someone for him, or if he needs his family's help to kill someone for him)

Tommy gets called "mom" by Micheal and Shroud since they see Tommy more as a caring mother, but it's also a habit for them because the first time they tried to say"Tom", they ended up saying "Mom" (Tommy cried a shit ton that day, Tubbo and Ranboo was laughing in the background)

Tommy is the youngest in the Dream SMP and as a joke, he calls himself Fundy's uncle despite being younger than Fundy

Tommy sent cards to Philza and Techno during his exile but Dream burned them and told Tommy that they received it but didn't want anything to do with it. Which made Tommy believe that Phil disowned him and that Techno wants him dead

Tommy emits a warm body temperature due to being an avian + demon, but not so hot as Techno's

Tommy is a idk, parrot???? Idk man no idea but pick a red bird. But I also love the idea of him being a pigeon cuz why the fuck not

Despite him usually being scared, that doesn't mean he isn't strong and shit. He is brave and most people doesn't know this, but Tommy knows how to manipulate and often uses it for things he wants

Tommy usually annoys his opponents to aggravate them more, and if it works, they will end up having a small setback by this and get distracted, and it would be enough for Tommy to strike and win the battle. He also does this if he wants to know their weakness and shit

Explanation of Tommy's avian part:
Tommy is originally an avian hybrid because he was found in the woods by Wilbur a long time ago. None of his family knew that he was an avian back then and was known to be a late bloomer to get his instincts. When exile happened, he grew wings and since he had no idea how to handle it, he had to deal with the pain and he couldn't move at all due to the new feeling.
His wings started to get a bit infected since he couldn't nurse it, and was too afraid to tell Dream about it. His wings are red and medium-sized (not decided yet but the other option was pigeon wings cuz awww), but Dream figured out about his wings and was mad that Tommy hid them and didn't tell him, breaking Tommy's wings in the process. Because of that, Tommy can only glide down and not fly at all, and his wings healed back to make it good enough to not hurt.

Explanation of Tommy's demon part:
Tommy has always been called "A little demon," by Dream during exile, making Tommy believe him. Which furthermost turned him into a demon once being revived due to his belief in himself. Therefore making him a Demon-avian hybrid. 

- Wilbur Soot Craft

Wilbur is possessive of Tommy when he heard of what happened during exile and the prison visit

Wilbur is a type of siren since he believes himself as a manipulator, including other's opinions as well when he died and got revived

Wilbur hugs or play his guitar to show his affection

Wilbur has a white streak on his hair due to being revived

Wilbur has 2 bracelets that represent Tommy (red), and Techno (pink)

Wilbur has a bit of rotten skin on his stomach to represent him being stabbed in the stomach when he officially died, also including a long gash colored with blue blood on his stomach on top of the rotten skin

Fundy is Wilbur's adopted son

Wilbur used to be with Sally but Sally died shortly after due to an incurable sickness

Wilbur was completely attached to Tommy from the beginning, but slowly lost interest in Tommy during their Pogtopia exile, before having his complete interest and attachment to Tommy back up shortly after he was revived

Wilbur has some scars littering his fingers

Wilbur was given a beanie by Tommy a long time ago and is now seen wearing it always

Wilbur and Quackity are counted as rivals, not lovers despite Wilbur's constant flirts with Quackity

Wilbur uses his words to guide people into doing what he wants, and he's goddamn good at doing it as well, also why people think of him as a siren. He mostly uses the "But I'm your family" card on Techno but mostly Tommy.

Wilbur decided to make L'manberg to protect Tommy, Tubbo, and Fundy

Wilbur lost his sanity during exile 

Wilbur used to have brown eyes, but it's now shaded with red to represent his sanity

Wilbur is Phil's actual son and has the ability to show his sanity through his eyes

Wilbur is taller than Philza, Tubbo, and Tommy

Wilbur has soft voices in his mind, telling him to commit arson or blow things up, this is because he was given the curse from Lady Death (The voices are cursed to all of Phil's sons, even if they are adopted or not. Like Tommy and Techno for instance, but all the voices represent different stuff)

Wilbur has long brown curly hair and it covers half of his face

Wilbur used to be a human before turning into a siren after being revived

Wilbur is good at shooting but bad in PVP

Wilbur was 9 when he found a 2-year-old Tommy in a forest while he was trying to gather wood

Wilbur went to the lands of the Dream SMP with Tommy when he was 16

Wilbur has fangs because he's a siren

Wilbur's nails are long cuz ahem, siren :D

Wilbur has a lanky build but is surprisingly goddamn stronger than Tommy, no one fuckin knows why except for Wilbur himself. 

Wilbur is good at stealth

Wilbur was 16 when he and Tommy made a nation (L'manberg lol)

Wilbur lives in the caravan in front of Las Nevadas but often visits Techno's cabin

Wilbur uses fingerless gloves

Wilbur emits cold temperature due to being a siren, the more mad or frustrated he is, the more his body temperature turns colder

- Techno Blade Craft

Techno is possessive of Tommy and Wilbur, but mostly Tommy

Techno has mistaken Tommy's hair as gold once and it ended up with Techno being extra EXTRA possessive of Tommy, putting Tommy in his den and snuggling with him for a long time, Techno also ended up growling whenever Tommy tries to leave, when Wilbur comes to take Tommy from him, or when Phil tried to take Tommy from him. Though when he growled at Phil, his dad was takin none of that shit and gave him a good scolding. Which is why he rarely growls at Phil

Techno loves gold and is attracted to it because of his Piglin instincts

Techno is a Piglin hybrid

Techno has a lot of scars and has a bulky figure

Techno is taller than everyone in the SMP, except for BadboyHalo and DreamXD

Techno shows affection by draping the person he loves with gold

Techno is known as the Blood god

Techno has voices in his mind that tells him random things, but usually, it wants blood, it was the curse from Lady Death

Out of Techno's brothers, his voices are the loudest

Techno has long pink hair and it's usually braided

Techno isn't good at talking, like he is fucking straight-forward to the point. He also rarely speaks unless it is needed or if he is fucking angry, or if he has an opinion to settle. Also mostly why in my later on fics, he might only be saying shit super short, like "Don't do that again" and he leaves it at that, none of the "I was worried for you" shit, because he knows that his family will know his expressions and his feelings. UNLESS it's a situation like exiled Tommy, then he will often say how he feels, to tell Tommy that he's always there for him.

Techno allows his family to braid his hair

Techno has black eyes and red pupils

Techno usually wears a  crown on his head

He can purr like a cat but deeper sounding that kinda rumbles his chest and shit, and he can growl like dem wolves or dogs but it's way more fucking scary

Techno uses 2 bracelets that represent Tommy (red), and Wilbur (blue)

Techno has pig ears on the top of his head

Techno has elf ears because he's a piglin

He has 2 ears lmao, so don't get confused why he can hear shit so well

Techno has gold earrings, gold necklaces, and more. He's practically drenched in gold lol

Techno knows the other piglins in the nether

Techno is good in both PVP and shooting

Techno found the lands of the Dream SMP because of Tommy's messages of help during the election exile that banished Wilbur and Tommy

Techno has tusks because he's a piglin

Techno has a tail (a pig's tail)

Techno can change to his piglin form if he sees someone he doesn't like or is trying to show how he is a threat if he's messed with. But he can change to his human form if he is okay with the person or if he likes the person, like Phil, Tommy, or Wilbur in example

Techno is good in stealth and brawling and shooting and basically everything

Techno taught Tommy and Wilbur how to fight, how to shoot, and how to be stealthy

Techno has only a heart because he was gifted by the goddess of Death to become the almighty Blood god

Techno emits body heat due to being a piglin, the more he's mad or frustrated, the more his body turns sizzling hot. 

- Philza Craft

Philza is possessive of his sons but mostly Tommy despite his favorite son being Techno lol

Philza has avian instincts

Philza was gifted huge black wings from the Goddess of Death (Kristin)

Philza is known as the Angel of Death

Philza has long straight dark blonde hair

Philza has infinite lives because of his wings, if he loses his wings, his lives are back to three like everyone else

Philza has sharp pupils that dilate when he sees something he likes, kinda like the opposite of cat eyes lol (since if a cat's eye dilates, it means that it is scared or angry)

Philza's actual son is Wilbur

Philza found Techno following him in the nether and decided to adopt Techno

Wilbur was with Philza first, Techno following in second, and Tommy in dead last

Philza found the lands of the Dream SMP when he was flying above. He noticed something happening on the ground and decided to explore, finding Wilbur (his son) about to blow a nation up, Techno (his other son) about to overthrow the government of L'manberg and kill Tommy, and Tommy (his youngest son) defending a nation while battling Techno. He was mad at them all. Like he was mad that Wilbur was planning on destroying a whole nation that has his little brother in the middle of it, and is mad at Techno for trying to kill his little brother, and is also mad that Tommy is trying to defend a nation. He's a fuckin anarchist

Philza has sharp nails lol

Philza has elf ears because he's an avian

Philza has fangs because he's an avian

Philza technically isn't an avian at first, he earned his wings because Death gave them to him, but it caused him to earn avian instincts, sharp nails, sharp eye sight, and sharp fangs

His wings are kinda like shadows, they can't get too close to the sun or they will burn and earn some gashes that have to be fixed by a health potion, but they can be touched and preened by those he cares about

Philza can't get too close to the sun or else his wings would burn

Philza usually has his wings preened by Techno, Tommy, himself, or Wilbur

Phil has blue eyes

Philza can make bird sounds, like cooing as an example

Philza will hiss and his feathers will be sharp if he's mad

Philza is kinda buff (lmao) but his gains are smaller than Techno's because Techno is a piglin and he's not

Philza is taller than most but is shorter then his sons, BadboyHalo, DreamXD and Ranboo

Phil couldn't be with Lady Death (Kristin) and so as a consequence, his sons had to deal with the curse of their father's actions (the voices in their minds, and the eye color that represents their sanity. Also, this works as well for Tommy and Techno who were both adopted because the Craft family did this thingy the gods do to build their family and relations together, to make it stronger.)

Philza lives in the snowy planes, in Techno's cabin

Phil has a cold body temperature due to the consequence of being with Death. therefore he can no longer emit warmth from his body, only his wings could emit warmth now.

- Ranboo Beloved Underscore

Ranboo's son is Micheal, a zombie piglin hybrid

Ranboo is platonically married to Tubbo

Ranboo usually stops by Techno's cabin to give allium flowers to Tommy

Ranboo is an enderman hybrid

Ranboo has anxiety originally

Ranboo has different colored eyes (red and green), and the pupils are dark red and dark green

Ranboo's pupils are like a cat's

Half of Ranboo's hair is white, while the other is black.

Ranboo has elf ears because he's an Enderman species

Ranboo has a black tail (idk how to explain the tail really)

Ranboo lives near Techno's cabin

Ranboo has memory problems so he writes down what he wants to remember in his memory book that was given by Dream as a manipulation tactic

Ranboo has strong enderman tendencies once a month which involve possessiveness, and clinginess and his eye pupils dilate into huge circles

Ranboo likes tea

Ranboo can purr like a cat

Ranboo has 2 cats: Enderpearl, and Enderchest

Ranboo has something like vitiligo so his skin is half-white while the base of his skin is fully black

Ranboo has a lanky form but he's strong due to being an enderman species

Ranboo can teleport

Ranboo can't drink water

Ranboo can drink coke, tea, milk, etc, it only matters if the water is combined with other particles, making it different than water

Ranboo is older than Tommy

Ranboo is still alive, unlike the canonical version

Ranboo lives in the snowy planes, near Techno's cabin

Ranboo is older than Tommy but younger than Fundy

- Tubbo Underscore Beloved

Tubbo's son is Micheal, a zombie piglin hybrid

Tubbo is married platonically to Ranboo

Tubbo is buff but has fewer gains than Philza and Techno because he's a kid, lol

Tubbo is older than Tommy and Ranboo

Tubbo is adopted by Jschlatt

Tubbo was found by Jschlatt on the road in a box 

Tubbo left cuz Jschlatt sucked and was a bad dad

Tubbo is a ram hybrid

Tubbo did the first L'manberg war when he was 10

Tubbo's favorite mob are bees

Tubbo has a scar on the left side of his face because he was shot by Techno during the Pogtopia revolution

Tubbo's left eye is fully black and has a yellow pupil shaped like a nuclear logo, this is caused by his experiments using bombs and more, making his eye infected by the toxins he was surrounded in

Tubbo has short ram horns, unlike his father that has long curved ram horns

Tubbo has a fluffy brown tail

Tubbo has brown goat ears

Tubbo is a brown fawn

Tubbo has a red scarf, presenting Tommy

Tubbo used to have blonde hair when he first joined L'manberg, but the more he grew during the Pogtopia revolution, the more his hair turned brown

Tubbo joined L'manberg at 10

Tubbo has the compass Tommy gave him hidden inside an ender chest, he doesn't want to lose it

Tubbo exiled Tommy because he thought Tommy was a selfish person, but he sooner learned that Tommy wasn't selfish and that he saved Ranboo from getting blamed

idk how to say this but Tubbo bonks his head on a person's arm or chest to show affection

Tubbo doesn't really like Techno, but he doesn't hate Techno either, cuz he knows that no matter how bad Technoblade is, he wouldn't kill Tommy nor hurt him physically

Tubbo lives near the L'manberg hole (once L'manberg was blown up to bits)

Tubbo's normal eye is dark brown

If you pick Tubbo up, he will immediately fall limp

Tubbo is younger than Fundy but older than Tommy and Ranboo

Tubbo uses a green shirt 

Tubbo has a buncha scars as well on his body, but not as much as Tommy's cuz he wasn't in exile

- Dream 

Dream is possessive (as in obsessive in harming or claiming) over Tommy

Dream wanted to manipulate Tommy into thinking he was Tommy's only friend

Dream manipulated Tubbo into exiling Tommy

Dream manipulated Ranboo into doing what he wanted

Dream genuinely didn't know how or why Wilbur used to praise him, but he decided to make the most out of it

Dream can't manipulate Techno no matter how hard he tries

Dream killed Mexican Dream to spite Tommy during the Logstedshire exile

Dream had rules for Tommy during Tommy's Logstedshire exile

Dream had blown Tommy's stuff in the hole once a week

Dream is a dreamon hybrid

Dream has a bunch of scars on his face (not as much as Tommy's, Techno's, and Tubbo's), so he hides his face using a round smiley mask

Dream was abusive during Logstedshire and manipulated Tommy into thinking it was his own fault, that it was deserved, and that Dream was only doing what was best for him

Dream blew up the community house

Dream remembered the revive book spells, and gave the book to Punz

Dream is homeless

Dream uses a green hoodie

Dream has short wavy dark blonde hair

Dream believes in himself as a god and that he was favored by Life and Death (which is wrong, the goddess of Death and her sister Life despises him, with Tommy, Wilbur, and Techno being Death's sons after all)

Dream used to have a massive fatass crush on Gogy, and he still does but it isn't a massive fatass one

Dream is a fuhkin stalker, he made underground pathways to spy on everyone except for Techno and Phil

Dream uses fingerless gloves

Dream had taken all 3 of Tommy's lives 

Dream has black horns that he hides in the green hooding

Dream's eyes are emerald green

Dream believes that he should reign power and that everyone should be under his control

Dream had beaten Tommy into a bloody pulp to prove how he has more power over Tommy

Chapter Text

It all started when Tommy saved his family...

It was a gloomy afternoon, the SBI family was shattered to pieces.
Tommy's mother was dead, and their father, dear old Philza, freaked about it.
And it wasn't a normal type of freaking out, it was a suicidal attempt.
And Tommy's brothers weren't there to stop their father, only Tommy was there.
So of course, Tommy, being the kind 10-year-old he was, came to stop his father.

The door swung open with a loud harsh slam
"T-Tommy?" Philza croaked out, still wielding a knife aiming at his chest,
"Dad..? What-What are you doing...?" Tommy stared dumbfounded at his father, as ushed tears threatened to fall
"Tommy, I...I just can't do this anymore...Your mom...she was my..- she was my everything...I-I just can't.." Tommy's father sobbed, as he harshly drew the knife closer to his broken heart.
"Dad, please....please don't d-do this...what..-what about me? What a-about Techno, or-or Wilbur..?" Tommy questioned with sad sincerity, walking towards his sobbing father carefully.
"I...I don't know.." Philza faltered with his answer, as the knife in his hand slowly went loose, slightly farther away from the sad man's chest
The tears finally fell from Tommy's face, falling to the carpeted floor.
"Tommy...please don't cry...I-I..I just, I can't... it's too...just too painful," Philza laughed through his painful sobs, as his body tremored with agony.
"Dad, please just...just think about it. Mom...mom was our mom too!" Tommy yelled as tears ushered down his face, hoping that maybe his father could just, think about it.
Tommy saw his dad clenching the knife once more, unfaltering. 
Guess the choice was made.
"I-...I'm sorry...take care of your big brothers' fo-"
But Phil never managed to finish his sentence,
Tommy abruptly jumped towards his dad, thrashing his hand out to get the knife. Aiming to take it far, far away from his dad.
But it appears that Tommy wasn't too careful,
"Tommy!" Philza screamed as Tommy dropped the knife,
the knife making a huge deep slash in Tommy's hand, and the wound dripped with streaks of red.
Tommy halted his movements as the adrenaline rushed away, only the feeling of pain remained.
The pain grew and grew, and Tommy could do nothing but cry as he writhes in pain.

"Shit shit shit shit, Tommy oh my god I was so stupid...I can't believe I fucking tried to kill myself. I need to look after my kids!" Phil yelled to himself, trying to calm himself down while wrapping Tommy's arm with bandages.
" I need to look after...you ," Phil said pointedly at Tommy, who stopped crying a while ago.

And after that scenario, Tommy's brothers found out about it.
And that's how the SBI's love for their youngest, grew and grew.
As it slowly turned from protective, to possessive...
Because according to them, they wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Tommy.

Tommy obviously figured it out, like the big man he was. 
At first, he didn't acknowledge it.
But as time went on, he grew tired of it, taunting his family for it.
But the more his family's possessive tendencies grew, the more he decided how he could use it to his advantage.
Now Tommy wasn't really up for manipulation, especially towards his family, his beloved fucking family...
But he decided to do it anyway, because it's fun, simply only that.
Plus he could get what he wants easily, easy peasy lemon squeezy innit?

Present day...

"Phil, Techno, you can't just leave me like that, like who- who's gonna watch me when you're gone huh? Or what if Dream...what if Dream gets me?! What if he finds me before you kill him first?!" Tommy yelled at his dad and brother in front of him.

all Tommy wanted was to be a fucking family again, but here Phil and Techno were thinking that he can go and kill that green bastard, only the both of them like it always were.
And Tommy wouldn't let that slide, he wanted to watch Dream writhe in pain too, but Phil nor Techno would fucking let him because it's "too dangerous" as they said.
"Toms, look sweetheart. It's too dangerous for you to go, you know that I and Techno only want what's best for you," Phil cooed sadly as he crouched in front of his son,
Techno only growled as he stared at Tommy with unmoving eyes,
Tommy felt like backing down but didn't.
He looked around the room, seeing Wilbur behind him at the side, slouching on the wall; with Phil and Techno in front of him.
Tommy huffed, he really didn't want to do this, but...
Tommy immediately ran behind him, dodging Wilbur's hands that were trying to grapple him from seemingly touching the chests near the wall.
Tommy immediately ran for the chests, grabbing a netherite sword and holding it in front of him, twirling around to look at his family.
He stared unblinkingly at his family's shocked faces in front of him.
"If...If you l-leave, I-..I'm going to stab myself.." Tommy said with a shaky smile.
Techno's eyes grew bright and red as he growled lowly as a warning,
Philza let out a long angry trill as his talons grew sharp,
And Wilbur let out a long hiss as the fins on his neck grew sharp and pointy.
Tommy smiled wider as he drew the sword closer to his face,
"Tommy, Toms, Sunshine, love, l-let's talk about this...Just-" Wilbur choked out as he approached Tommy slowly,
"Theseus just put it down.."Techno rumbled out as he took cautious steps towards Tommy, next to Wilbur.
"Stay the FUCK BACK!!" Tommy yelled,
"You...You wouldn't dare.." Phil challenged as he let out a worried warble.
Tommy let out a grimace as he looked at his brothers approaching him and his father who stood in front of the door.
Shit would this hurt like a buttcheek on a stick,
"Oh but I would," Tommy let out with a terrified grin as he took a big gulp of breath. 
And he let the sword fly, into his face.
"TOMMY-!" Someone shouted, but he couldn't make out who. 
Tommy fell to the floor as he sobbed uncontrollably, the pain was too much.
But it should be worth it, it should be, right? They wouldn't leave him now, they-they...they won't leave him..
And the whole world turned black, while warm hands held him from his back.

Tommy whimpered a little as the light slowly poured into his eyes, shit...
what happened?
he asked himself, as he slowly opened his eyes.
And then it hit him,
Oh damn, he actually did it.
He touched the place where he stabbed the sword to his face, feeling a tiny cut on his face. 
Guess his family healed him already. 
"Sweetheart! Oh thank the gods, I can't believe you did that! I'm not letting you fucking leave this household for a very long time nestling." Phil said with a worried croon.
Tommy whined as he reached out to Phil doing grabby hands, which let a coo out of the three people in the room,
"Oh Sunshine, never do that again, you made us all worried sick," Wilbur muttered sadly as he held his hand on Tommy's cheek,
"Don't do that again, runt," Techno grunted with a chuff, as he hugged Tommy tightly, placing Tommy on his lap.
The room was dark and from what Tommy could tell, they were in the nest.
Tommy muttered an apology to his family with a pout, despite it being fake.
His family believed it easily, as they rushed to bury him with love,
I guess a little manipulation wouldn't hurt, Tommy thought to himself with a small smile.
Tommy cuddled closer to Techno's body heat, as Wilbur hugged him from the side, playing with his curls while Phil stayed beside them with a worried smile.
Techno's chest started to rumble as purrs came spilling out of Techno's mouth, 
Phil continued to let out soft warbles to soothe Tommy, 
While Wilbur still played with his curls, humming a little siren's tune that is often used to calm their young.
And so Tommy smiled widely as he thought about how this could be so fucking beneficial to him.

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The first thing Tommy noticed while waking up was the shiny emerald earring that was pierced into his ear lobe.
The second thing he also noticed was how he was in a room that definitely didn't belong to him.

Tommy groaned as he slowly lifted his head from the soft plushy pillow.
"What the fuck happened last night, and where the fuck am I?" Tommy mumbled to himself, completely done with the troubles he always somehow makes, still unaware of the figure behind him.

"You awake?"

"HOLY FUCK!" Tommy yelled as he jumped up from the bed, only to fall on the ground immediately and bang his head on the floor.
Passing the fuck out once his head collided with the solid surface.

"Anddd he's out....again," The Person? Creature? that was behind Tommy the whole time huffed. Sorry, I, the narrator, is not trying to mispronounce the person/Creature.

Tommy groaned as his eyelids stuttered open,
hold up, where the fuck was he?
Tommy groaned again when he felt a killer-banging headache settle.
He took a look around in the room he was in, it was spacey as fuck, and had cool ass diamonds placed on a nearby glass cabinet.
On top of him was a cool emerald-colored chandelier and in front of him was a huge fuckin' TV that was possibly bigger than Tommy.

"You awake now kid?"

"ShIT!" Tommy jumped but stayed on top of the bed nonetheless.
Tommy whipped his head around,
and in front of him was a man, who possibly looked only in his 20s.
He had curly brunette hair as half of it covered his eye like an emo.
He was wearing a yellow turtleneck sweater and brown skinny jeans.
But the weirdest thing about him was how his eyes and neck looked.
His eyes had a red dark hue that makes them shine under the light, while his neck had blue fins coming out from both sides of his neck, it was simple to understand that this person was a type of siren hybrid.
"Who the fuck are you bitch?" Tommy said, putting on a false bravado as he slowly inched backward from the man,
"Jeez, did your parents not teach you manners or some shit? But to answer your question, the names Wilbur," The man, Wilbur, said.
"First of all, I do have fuckin' manners. Second of all, I don't have parents believe it or not. And finally, where the fuck am I?" Tommy said with a scowl, glaring at Wilbur.
Wilbur chuckled a bit before looking at Tommy,
"Welcome to the Craft's household sunshine," Wilbur said with a grin plastered on his face, lifting both of his arms in a dramatic ass way.
"Hold up, THE Craft's household? With THE Legendary Philza Minecraft?!" Tommy yelled out in surprise, yet scrunched his nose when Wilbur called him Sunshine.
Wilbur nodded in amusement,
"But still, why the fuck am I here though?" Tommy asked, like sure he was a huge fuckin fan of THE Philza Fuckin' Minecraft, and was so fucking honored to be in his humble abode. But why was he here in the first place?
"Well, if you don't remember. You were adopted yesterday but well, you were also kinda asleep and didn't wake up at all no matter what they tried to do to wake you the fuck up. So the workers in the orphanage just kinda handed you to us while you were sleeping, and bam, now you're here," Wilbur finished off with dramatic hand gestures,
"...So you're saying that I was somehow adopted by you even though I had no conscience over it...?" Tommy said with unsureness,
"Yup, though I didn't adopt you," Wilbur said,
"Then who-"
"My dad," Wilbur replied, and at that moment the door banged open.
HOLY FUCKING SHIT IT'S PHILZA FUCKIN MINECRAFT!!!!
Tommy gasped wildly as he stared at the metaphorical god in front of him.
"HOLY FUCKIN SHIT IT'S YOU MR. PHILZA MINECRAFT YOU ARE SO COOL I LOVE YOU SO MUCH HOLY SHIT HOLY FUCK OH MY GOD IM IN A PRESENCE OF A GOD!!!" Tommy blurted out in one breath as he continued staring at the poor old man.
The man laughed with an amused look,
The man had long golden hair and was wearing a black shirt with green robes draping from his shoulders.
He had black jogger pants and was wearing a green hat.
And even if it was public information, it was still cool to see that he had huge black wings and black pupils that looks kinda slit like a cat's.
No doubt an avian.
"Nice to meet you awake Tommy," The man, Philza, chuckled as he walked towards Tommy.
"I- holy fuck.." Tommy mumbled to himself,
"Dad, you're making Tommy lag!" Wilbur laughed as he shook Tommy's shoulder,
"Hold up, he's your dad?!" Tommy yelled at Wilbur while Wilbur gave a 'what the fuck' look.
"You didn't know?! I'm literally all over the fucking news! Y'know, does 'Wilbur Soot Craft' ring a bell?" Wilbur asked in complete exasperation,
Tommy shook his head.
fuck
Philza wheezed loudly as he bent his old man back.
"Not. another. word, Dad," Wilbur said with a pout,
Tommy was quite confused but who the fuck cares, he was fucking adopted by THE Philza Minecraft, the all-powerful legend who makes cool-ass technology builds that are somehow similar to Stark Industries technology like in the fictional comic books.
"But I thought you only had one son? Y'know, Techno Blade Craft?" Tommy asked Philza,
"OH COME ON! HE KNOWS TECHNO BUT NOT ME?!" Wilbur yells out in complaint that was left ignored,
"Yup, but I have 2 sons. Actually, 3 sons now, including you mate," Philza smiled at the blonde child in fondness,
"Holy fuck I was actually adopted by Philza Fuckin' Minecraft," Tommy whispered to himself once more, still not believing himself.
"Just call me Phil Toms, or if you want...call me Dad," Philza said as he fondly looked at his new adopted son, still ignoring his other son who was pouting.
"Wait, But Mr- uh..Phil, why do I have an emerald earing on my ear?" Tommy asked, still fucking confused despite how fucking easy it is to place it all together like an oblivious fucker,
"We have a tradition in the Craft family, where any Craft family member must wear an emerald earring. You can either pierce one of your ears with it or two of them. But I only did one for you since I don't know if you would want another," Philza responded to the blonde.
"Woah..." was all Tommy said,
"Wait, where's Techno?" Wilbur asked out of the blue, that finally did not get ignored,
"He's outside, says in case Tommy is scared of him," Phil responds back with a straight face that looked quite sad.
"I might not know what Techno Blade Craft looks like, but I do want to meet him," Tommy said despite his worry.
Philza smiled fondly at this and walked towards the door,
"I'll be right back," he says and leaves.
Wilbur looks at Tommy expectantly,
"You're worried," he said, and it wasn't a question.
Tommy huffed,
"yeah," he said.
"There's nothing to be worried about, he's not scary. Promise! Well, he kinda looks scary, but he won't hate you or hurt you, promise." Wilbur said in comfort,
"You promise?" Tommy asked once more, with hope gleaming in his eyes.
"I promise," Wilbur smiled, Jesus fuck it had only been at least 10 minutes ago that he had talked to the kid, but he was already attached to his new baby brother.
Suddenly the door opened once more, startling the brothers from their conversation.
This time, Philza wasn't alone.
behind him was a man,
he had long pink hair and was wearing a white poet shirt, with red pants.
He had a gold necklace and a lot of gold bracelets.
He had huge tusks and pig ears on his head.
And holy fuck was he big,
He was a fucking piglin hybrid.
"err...hi," Tommy said in awkwardness as the man looked at him,
Despite his scary looks, Tommy didn't feel threatened at all, he didn't know why but he just felt calm.
The man only gave a weird huff,
"Uhhhh...Nice to meet you, sir," Tommy smiled genuinely at the man,
And the man spoke.
"Name's Techno kid," Techno says before walking over to Tommy,
Tommy looks up at Techno in confusion before getting his head ruffled by him, and he immediately went slack, as his brain immediately switched off.
"Holy shit he has an off button!" Wilbur laughed in surprise while Techno chuckled too,
"Don't tease your younger brother boys, though, he still hasn't presented himself," Phil said in a light tone.
Techno let go of his hair and walked back, standing next to Phil.
Tommy slowly regained his consciousness and holy fuck did that just happen?
He looked wide-eyed at the people in front of him, looking at him with amusement and fondness.
Tommy blushed out of embarrassment, fuck this fucking shit he wants to fucking die holy fuck THE MOTHERFUCKIN Crafts are right in front of him, staring at him, and holy fuck is he so fuckin embarrassed shit fuck shit fuck shit fuck shit fuck-
"C'mon runt, what's you're name?" Techno said with a neutral face, though Tommy could see the small smile he was trying to hide.
Oh fuck this guy's awkward as fuck.
Though Tommy tried not to laugh at their expectant faces,
he took a big gulp of air,
"Name's Tommy Innit!
I am a fellow woman enjoyer,
woman pleaser,
Innit extraordinaire,
Big Man,
Big T,
T Money,
T Dog,
King T,
Massive T,
Big T Bomb,
T Bomb,
Thankful T,
Friend of Bruno,
Gracious T,
T Baby,
T $,
T $ $ $,
T YA,
T Fella,
Mr. T,
Huge T,
T Gunner,
T Shot,
T Gun,
Shot Big T,
Tall T,
T T T,
T Man,
T Gamer, and Master T.
But you guys can call me Tommy," Tommy said with a grin,
"Though I bet you all knew my name and all my aliases already," he adds,
"Well, welcome to the family Tommy," Wilbur smiled as he showed his emerald earring.
Philza and Techno showed theirs as well, though only Philza wore two emerald earrings.
"Fuck yeah, new family!" Tommy grinned widely as his new family laughed along with him,
"Also, I didn't adopt you by the way, I just kinda kidnapped you, though it's cool right? Like, I Can still be your dad, Techno can still be your older brother, and Wilbur can also be your older brother?" Philza suddenly added,
And at this, Tommy's grin slowly fell down.

"Wait wha-

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Tommy wasn't always sad.
He used to be full of cheer, full of spite, and full of love.
But ever since Wilbur's death, Tubbo exiling him, and Dream manipulating him,
he no longer cared at all..
He started to grow tired and weary,
he obviously tried to seek and send messages to other people by letters, but no one cared about him enough.
Dream told him so.

And as days passed, he grew more tired, more desperate to find an ending to this whole unending tango of life and death.
So he built up,
he wanted to touch the stars,
to touch the midnight sky and dance around on top of the clouds,
He placed block by block, slowly reaching through the clouds. 
Even if the blocks seemed dirty, seemed ragged. 
And even if the blocks are easy to destroy, 
Tommy liked to imagine them as something more. 
More than just dirt, more than something only used to bridge. 
Each block he placed represented his memory, his feeling. 
The trials he faced, the wars he lost, the betrayals he felt, the sadness that shone across his eyes. 
It was all in those blocks. 
Those dirty mangled blocks that were only seen as nothing but dirt, in everyone's eyes. 
And Surprisingly enough, Tommy could feel himself relating quite similarly to an ugly dirt block. 
Oh how the mighty have fallen, he laughed with a sore voice.
Remembering an old song he had once sung with his older brother.
A song that was only meant to be sung in duet.
But he slowly learned to sing it by himself, so it was quite alright, with his brother being....gone...and everything. 
as he sat down on the tall dirt build, and swung his legs back and forth, feeling as the cold and breezy air passed through his legs.
And slowly, he sang to himself. 

"I used to hear a simple song,"
he smiled as he looked at the bright moon above 

"That was until you came along"
He remembers when he danced with Wilbur in the cheering crowd of the nation that they built.
Wilbur held his waist with one arm while holding Tommy's arm in the other, laughing loudly as Tommy struggled to try to keep up with the pace of their dance.

"Now in its place is something new"
As the flag burned brightly under the weary sun, a kingdom rose from what once resembled peace, Manburg. 

"I hear it when I look at you"
"If we can't have Manburg, no one....NO ONE CAN HAVE MANBURG!"Wilbur laughed as his eyes grew a bright red hue, taunting his eyes with fiery insanity. 
Tommy stumbled back as he stared at what was once his brother, now only a reflection of a bad past. 

"With simple songs, I wanted more"
Tommy laughed as he danced around on the floor of Pogtopia, as Techno chuckled silently while guiding Tommy through the floor. 
"Didn't know you could dance so well, Theseus," Techno rumbled out as he spun Tommy around, holding his hand on his little brother's hip.
Tommy laughed brightly as his eyes lit up like a saucer, 
"Wilbur taught me once, during the..." 
Tommy slowly lost his smile
"During the L'manburg festival back then, before Manburg happened,"
He said, still holding his hand on his big brother's shoulder while the other held his arm,

"Perfection is so quick to bore"
Tommy yelled with sorrow as Manburg exploded. Pieces and pieces of land were thrown to the sky, as rubbles fell down with a thud. 
Tommy continued fighting the withers as they had only sought to ruin and destroy, nothing else than what had to be done.

"You are my beautiful, by far"
"Do you wanna be a hero Tommy?!" Techno yelled across the battlefield as he summoned more Withers, 
"THEN DIE LIKE ONE!" He yelled loudly at the child beneath his foot, scattered and bruised, tattered by the wars that he struggled to live with, sewn shut to the memories that had filled him with trauma like an ocean barrier. 

"Our flaws are who we really are."
He slowly placed a block, he stared up at the new land he had helped build, 
L'manburg was back.
Tommy smiled at the newly built buildings that surrounded L'manburg, 

"I used to hear a simple song"
Tommy looked at Ranboo who was pacing nervously around George's burnt-down home, 
"Ranboo," Tommy said quietly,
Ranboo stopped his pacing as he looked quickly at Tommy with confusion.
"It's okay, nobody will know that you did this," Tommy smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. 
"But they'll...but they'll think it's you that did this! Y-you're gonna get in trouble because of me!" Ranboo stuttered out nervously as he wrung his hands together.
"It's okay Ranboo,"

"That was until you came along"
"Tommy, I'm sorry...I'm so so sorry." Tubbo laughed with a forced smile, 
"Dream, I've come to the decision...that it would be best for the nation, the most logical thing to do! Is for Tommy to be exiled, from L'manburg," Tubbo said with an unreadable expression.
"What?" Quackity said with confusion, as Fundy glared confused with anger at Tubbo, 
but Tommy wasn't listening anymore, 
the world had stopped when the lines were said. 

"You took my broken melody"
"But I don't want to leave! I want to go back home Dream!" Tommy yelled as he continued rowing his boat through the calm waters, 
"You are home Tommy," Dream said, chuckling as he rowed over to a desolate land. 

"And now, I hear a symphony"
"Drop your items in the hole Tommy," Dream said as he dug a hole, 
"What if... What if I don't want to..?" Tommy stammered out as he backed slowly from the hole in front of him. 
"Then I'll kill you," Dream said as his smiley mask stared at Tommy with no emotion, only filled with deceit. 

As Tommy thought back to where things were simple, were great! Only for it all to come crashing down to his feet, he was no longer what he once was. 
He was no longer filled with energy, 
no longer filled with emotion, 
no longer filled with happiness, 
no longer filled with spite, 
no longer filled with colors, 
no longer filled with hope, 
no longer filled with motivation, 
and no longer filled with a soul. 
All that was left, was pieces of anger mixed with sorrow. 
And even that slowly went away too, as time went by, 
leaving nothing, but emptiness for Tommy to feel.

"And now, I hear..."
"A symphony"

Tommy smiled once more at the sky, but the happiness was no longer there, 
"Tommy..?" someone called out from below him, 
Tommy broke out of his daze, looking down to see Dream walking towards his tall build of dirt. 
"Tommy, what are you doing!?" Dream yelled, the mask he wore still devoid of emotion. 
Tommy only let out a chuckle, a laugh devoid of emotions yet filled to the brim with sorrow.

"It was never meant to be,"

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"It was never meant to be,"

And he jumped.
But..

he..

This doesn 't feel right . . .

This-..

It doesn't feel...

No. . .

. . .


he- he. . .


he....fell?

Did....

Did...did he fall..?

He's supposed to. . . .

:)

DID h-HE FALL ?!

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:(

DId He!?
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heHaSTOfall he. . .
No no no no no no NONONONO!-..
- . .Did he fall?! FUCK HE NEEDS TO run Fuck help PLEASE! Is heFallinG?! ANSWER HIS QUESTION IS HE FALLING!? HE HAS TO He has to hehastohehastohehasto fuck no he's SUPPOSED TO DIE! hehastofallhe has toDIE !  ..
. . .
:)

:(

:) 
Tommy...
. . .
 HE SHOULD BE GONE! HE HAS . . . HE HAS TO!! HEHASTOHELPPLEASEHELPSOMEBODYSTUCKHELPPLEASE!
FUCKSHIT HELP!..HE'SHERE!! HE'SHEREHE'SHERE....TOMMY NEEDS TO FALL! He's SuPpoSED TO FaLL! HE's SUPPoseD to DIe! WHy is He fuck...fuckshitfuckhelphelphELP! shitshit..SHIT-..
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HELP ME YOU BASTARDS! DON'T JUST READ THIS, DON't don't....don't just fuckin WaTCH! HELP PLEASE! HELPHELPHELPME!HELPME PLEASE!!
PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPlease.....
Please-

:) . . .

"It's not your time to die yet Tommy,"

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.

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"I-It's never my time to die,"

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Tommy's breath started to quicken as he looked at the glowing green eyes in front of him.
He felt his body starting to convulse as his heart started to pump louder.
 His ears started to ring loudly as the figure laughed with a smile.
"Tommy. . ." The void said with a whisper, his eyes glowing brighter than they had.
The whisper echoed loudly through the painful ringing in Tommy's ears.
Tommy felt the world stop, it was all....blurry.
 The- the smiles.... t-they were everywhere.
 He can't escape

He. . .

He can't escape. .

Help him...

Help him . . .

Help. . .

him...

"Tommy!" The man laughed louder, shouting with glee at the shivering boy beneath him. Tommy grabbed his arm tightly, breaking the skin enough to bleed.
Trying to ground himself with the pain surrounding him.

 This isn't real.

 It isn't real.

He isn't real.

He isn't here.

Tommy repeated to himself, closing his eyes as he chanted, unable to make himself see the smiling void in front of him.
The scars on his body felt more painful than they had ever been before.
Tommy fell to the floor, clutching his head as he tried desperately to cover his ears from listening to the same haunted laugh over again.
 

This isn't real

This isn't real

This isn't real

"Tommy!"

This isn't real

This isn't real

"TOMMY!"

This isn't real

This isn't real

"TOMMY?!"

this isn't- ..

.

. . .

:)

But was if it is. . . ?

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Hey Tommy!" someone called out, Tommy immediately turned back, trying to find whoever yelled out his name.
"Uhhhhhh...." Tommy mindlessly mumbled to himself before shrugging, as he continued to walk.
 "Tommy!" The voice yelled again, Tommy swished his head around as he tried to find the source, that voice wouldn't escape from the great Tommy Danger Kraken Innit this time!
"Who's there!" Tommy yelled out as he got into a fighting pose, The voice chuckled before revealing himself out of the shadows,
 "Oh...It's you," Tommy huffed a bit at the villain standing in front of him,
 "Icarus, you do know that there are fucking people here right?" Tommy whisper-yelled at the villain before cautiously looking around for people who might be watching,
"It's fine Tommy, plus, won't it be funny?" The villain laughed before tugging Tommy inside the alley.
"What do you mean it'll be funny?! WHat the fuck bitch?!" Tommy yelled out with anger before being pulled into an embrace by the villain, "Calm down Tommy, we're just gonna do something.....fun," The villain hummed before dragging Tommy with him.
"What do you want, Wilbur. You know, we could always hang out without you being in your whole...." Tommy started before signaling his hands to the villain's persona, "Villain shit persona." Tommy finished with a sigh, still reluctantly following the villain.
"Awww, I just missed you, Sunshine," The villain chuckled, still walking through the streets with the blonde child following behind him, aware of the stares they got while passing the street. "Shut up Icarus," Tommy huffed out with false annoyance, aware that he needed to say Wilbur's villain name.
 "I just missed my little brother, that's all," The villain said quietly as he finally stopped in front of a building,
 "You....." Tommy started before looking quizzically confused at the curly-brunette-haired villain in front of him.
 "You brought me....all the way to McDonald's...Why the fuck?" Tommy huffed out in pure exasperation,
 "It'll be funny, trust me," Siren said before dragging Tommy with him inside the McDonald's, Icarus walked over to the Mcdonald's counter, still holding Tommy's wrist.
 "Hey uh, can I have a double cheeseburger with coke?" The villain said with a straight face, trying to hide his amusement at Tommy's 'fuck this I'm done' face. 
 "Alright sir, what else?" The worker said, still playing on his phone before turning it off. Only to gasp wildly when he turned his face to stare at the villain, "You're....you're siren!" The worker exclaimed as the people in the building continued to eat their food, they've been here enough times to know that Icarus, The Great, and Evil Siren, fucking comes here all the time. "Yeah, anyways, hey random civilian, what do you want?" Wilbur asked Tommy, nudging the blonde slightly as he struggled to hold in a chuckle.
"50 chicken nuggets," Tommy said with a sigh,
 "Sir....we...w-we don't have 50 chicken nuggets," The worker said, still shocked with fright,
 "You heard what the child said," Siren said, using his power at the worker.
The worker's expression immediately turned stone-faced, quickly writing down 50 chicken nuggets on the list.
Tommy could only sigh, exasperated by his older brother's antics as the other let out a long wheeze.

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1. (kid! Tommy and Teen! Wilbur au)
Tommy ran around his brother, Laughing loudly as he tugged his brother's arm.
"Wilbur!! Let's go there! Pleaseeeee," Tommy begged as he continued to pull Wilbur's arm.
Wilbur scoffed with a fond smile, "Fine, just quickly," Wilbur muttered as he followed Tommy's excited footsteps off to the distance.
 "Hurry up Wilbur!!" Tommy yelled, waiting for Wilbur in the far-off distance,
"Coming you gremlin," Wilbur chuckled as he continued walking at a slow pace towards Tommy. Tommy sputtered, finding great offense to that.
"Excuse you bitch, I'm not a fuckin gremlin!" Tommy angrily thrashed as he scoffed at Wilbur
"I'm the biggest man alive!" Tommy grinned, as he continued walking to the offside,
"Whatever you say, child," Wilbur smiled. 

2. (Separated! Tommy and separated! Wilbur au)
"W-...Wilbur..?" Tommy stuttered, slowly walking toward the figure,
"Tommy..? What-" Wilbur stuttered before running over to Tommy, hugging him tightly,
"Oh my god Tommy," Wilbur muttered silently as he cradled his little brother's head closer to him.
Tommy bawled as the tears finally fell, he shakily put his hands around Wilbur, And they both stayed, hugging tightly and firmly.
The silence was filled with sobs, cries, and yells of anger
of sadness
of joy.
But both were content with each other.
 Wilbur silently felt tears smother down his face, as Tommy continued muttering silently, as his sobs grew louder with pain.
Oh, what had the world done to them?
To split them up,
to break them down.
But yet here they are,
together once more,
once again.
This time, without a revolution carving on their backs.
And so forth once more,
both were content.  

3. (The Smiles! au/ I'm gonna make this full story soon I think)
"Toby- Toby, you gotta listen to me big man!" Tommy stuttered viciously as he held his hands up, backing up closer to Wilbur.
"Tommy you can't just escape this, tell us what we need to know, and then you can leave!" Tubbo laughs with a grimace as Ranboo held Tubbo's shoulder, trying to steer him away from the conversation.
But Tubbo wasn't one to back down, Tommy knows.
Wilbur scowls as he holds Tommy's arm, "Look Tubbo, can't you just let us be? Why do you think Tommy would know something like this anyway?" Wilbur says accusingly,
"I-.." Ranboo stuttered, damn they do make a good point.
 "Tommy, you've been acting suspicious recently," Ranboo says with a tone of regret and pity, "We just need to know the truth,"
 "Well, I don't fucking know anything about whatever the fucking "Smile" is!" Tommy yelled defensively, as Wilbur tightened his hold on Tommy's arm.
Tubbo scowled menacingly as he approached Tommy slowly, shrugging off Ranboo's attempts on holding him back.
 He shoves a finger on Tommy's chest,
 "I'm on to you.." he mutters with anger before turning around,
dissipating onto the foggy streets with Ranboo on his tail.
Wilbur let out a huff as he hugged Tommy tightly, feeling Tommy shaking with fear.

4. (Dead! Wilbur and Servant! Tommy/an au where gems have powers and Ranboo is king and is mean) I don't think ima make this to a story sooo-
"No no SHIT It wasn't supposed to go like this!" Tommy bawled as he held Wilbur close, "Tommy, It's too late now. I offered you a position yet you declined. It's your fault he's dead isn't it?" Ranboo slowly walked over to the dishevelling child.
 "Fuck off you fucking bitch!" Tommy screamed as tears continuously poured out of his eyes. And all Tommy got as a response was a laugh.
Shit.
That was all Tommy could think,
their...their fucking plan was supposed to go nicely!
Ranboo wasn't supposed to arrive this fucking early.
 He and Wilbur were supposed to finally be free, maybe live somewhere far away from this hell hole,
the plan was fucking simple.
But of course, Tommy's luck would always fail in the end.
 "Come on Tommy, I'm giving you a last chance here, you could join me, or you could die. The choice should be quite simple." Ranboo said as he continued walking closer, slowing his pace a little.
 Tommy huffed as he shakily stood up, putting WIlbur's body down.
 "Come on Tommy, make your decision," Ranboo smirked,
 Shit shit shit shit-
 "How 'bout.."Tommy paused, pretending to think while the tears still continuously slid down his face.
Ranboo listened intently with a wolfish grin.
"No!"Tommy screamed with anger as he ran towards Ranboo at full speed, catching Ranboo off guard.
 Tommy kicked and thrashed, flinging himself onto the Sonava bitch.
Punching Ranboo in the fucking guts as best as he could.
He knew Ranboo was stronger than him, but you never know till you try, right?
Absolutely not.
The outcome was bad,
0/10.
Would never recommend it, Tommy could tell you that.
Ranboo immediately pulled out the crystal, trapping Tommy as the crystal transformed into translucent green vines.
And soon, Tommy started to levitate off the ground.
"I gave you a choice Tommy, sadly you have picked the wrong one," Ranboo said with pity, yet his tone was laced with nothing but anger.
 Tommy's eye twitched,
"And I don't fucking regret it."
And before Tommy knew it, he was falling.

5. (Never Met (kid)! Tommy and Never Met (Teen)! Wilbur/basically they never met and kidnapping slash surprise adoption ensues)
Tommy stared excitedly at his brand-new friend,
 "My name's Tommy! How bout you, sir?" The child asked with happiness radiating off of him, "Uh...the name's Wilbur kid, don't wear it out." The man chuckled tiredly,
this child really made him remember himself long ago.
He recalled when he was once filled with fire and determination.
"I'm not a kid!! I'm a big man!" The child screamed angrily, but the anger dissipated shortly after.
 "Since we're pretty much not strangers anymore, wanna hang out?" Tommy grinned widely, Wilbur chuckled amused at the kid, "Sure Tommy, but haven't your mom ever taught you about stranger danger?"
Wilbur asked confused. 
"My mom's dead," Tommy said, still somehow holding a wide grin. 
"Uh....I'm sorry for your loss... How about your dad..?" Wilbur asked awkwardly, this was his first time getting a response like that, especially from a kid.
"Dead too," Tommy huffed, still having his huge smile. 
Wilbur stared at the kid, 
What the fuck..?
"Anyways sir, wanna go hang out now?" Tommy asked again, this time jumping on the balls of his feet. 
"But what about your guardian..? Who's going to watch you-" Wilbur asked before noticing how Tommy stopped at that. 
"What's- what's a gur-..guarid- guardaian?" Tommy said, confusion clear on his face. 
Wilbur huffed, 
"First of all, It's guardian. Second, a guardian is someone who takes care of you, you should have one, right Tommy?" Wilbur explained, 
"I don't have one...I take care of myself! I'm a big man!" Tommy grinned again, as his teeth gleamed brightly under the sun. 
Wilbur gasped, 
free little brother?!
"Hey Toms," Wilbur started off, 
"Yah?" Tommy asked, an adorable sound to Wilbur's ears. 
"How do you feel about being my little brother and coming home with me?" Wilbur smiled as he bared his teeth.
"But we were supposed to hang out together.." Tommy said as he sniffled a bit. 
Wilbur noticed the tears welling up in Tommy's eyes. 
oh fuck-
"No no no no! Sunshine! We can still hang out! Don't cry, I was asking if you want to live with me?" Wilbur slowly said, dropping to his knees as he tried to console the child. 
Tommy sniffed his nose as he wiped his tears using the back of his hand. 
"I...live with you..?" Tommy asked slowly, looking at the curly brunette teen in front of him. 
"Yeah! We can hang out every day! And you can meet my older brother and my dad!" Wilbur laughed, speaking fondly of his family.
Tommy gleamed brightly, 
"YAH!!!" Tommy yelled as he jumped up and down in excitement. 
Wilbur grinned widely.
"I can't wait to show you to Phil and Techno, they're gonna love you, Toms," Wilbur smiled, standing up from his slightly bent crouch, and grabbing the child's hand. 
"Now come on, didn't you say you wanted to hang out with me?" Wilbur said with fondness at the glowing child next to him. 
Tommy smiled widely, 
"Let's go, big man!" Tommy yelled as he dragged Wilbur with him into the city.

Chapter Text

"Tommy, wake up!" Wilbur yelled as he shook Tommy, 
Tommy slowly blinked awake, groaning in dissatisfaction at the sudden pain in his head.
"Wilby..?" Tommy said, slowly opening his eyes, 
"Tommy, You- you can't just go unconscious while we're fucking falling from the sky!" Wilbur yelled as he laughed hysterically, his fear not going unnoticed by Tommy. 
"Wh- what happened, Wilbur..?" Tommy said as he looked around, suddenly widening his eyes when he saw the small golden wings on his back and the huge white wings on Wilbur's back. 
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Tommy yelled, jumping up in surprise as his wings ruffled suddenly. 
Wilbur huffed, standing up. 
"Yeah..we have wings now," Wilbur said,
"How-" Tommy said before his wings suddenly flapped, 
"How the hell do we work this thing?!" Tommy yelled as he suddenly flew up, 
Wilbur gasped dramatically as he stared at the flying child.
"HELP-" Tommy yelled as his wings suddenly stopped, making him fall from the sky. 
"Shit-"
Wilbur quickly lunged, catching Tommy before he fell to the ground. 
But it made both of them tumble to the floor, Wilbur wasn't strong enough for this shit.
Suddenly, a loud rumbling came from the forest in front of them. 
Wilbur quickly grabbed Tommy, ready to protect him from the upcoming danger. 
"Well well well, what do we have here..?" Someone said, as it slowly walked out of the forest, his long tail swaying behind his back.
Tommy felt fear rushing to him as he gazed at the glowing purple eye the creature had.
"I can't believe my eyes!~ I rarely see angels fall from the sky and arrive in this dimension!"
The creature grinned, he had a seemingly normal look on the right side of their face, but their left side was drenched in black slime, with an eye socket filled with an inhuman-shaped purple iris.
"And... Who are you?" Wilbur asked, scooting backward awkwardly, trying to keep Tommy away from the creature's view. The creature only laughed in response,
 "Hmm....well that's for me to know, and for you to find out!" The creature said, as his tail swished behind his back, smiling sharply.
 "I... why are we here...?" Tommy asked, clutching Wilbur's arm for support.
 "Well, I don't know, why are you both here?" The creature grinned with amusement, twisting its words into a perfectly round loop.
 Tommy sharply looked to the side, as Wilbur slowly grew agitated at the creature,
 "That's why we're asking, why are we here?" Wilbur said as he forced out a smile, his wings slowly growing sharp.
 Tommy looked at Wilbur, noticing the change in his feathers.
 The creature laughed again but did not respond.
 Wilbur growled lowly, an inhuman sound escaping his lips.
 That seemed to surprise Tommy, and Wilbur as well.
 "Wilbur, look, your wings," Tommy whispered as he looked at the sharp feathers,
 Wilbur looked surprised,
is this what happens if they get angry now?
Do their wings go sharp?
Wow. Hilarious.
"Hm, you both seem quite unknowing of your kinds," the creature supplied, still not losing its sharp grin.
 Tommy rolled his eyes,
 "Shut the fuck up bitch, we got teleported here and somehow got wings." Tommy spat out, his wings slowly turning sharp as well.
The creature scoffed, slowly walking towards them.
 The two stood up quickly, backing away from the creature while staring with intense eye contact.
"I don't bite," the creature grinned, showing his insanely sharp teeth.
Wilbur gulped, as he dragged Tommy behind him,
slowly walking backward while still looking intensely at the creature.
 "I would like to object to that," Tommy shuddered, his wings flopping down.
 "What do we do now...?" Wilbur whispered to Tommy as the creature continued walking slowly towards them.
"I don't know man!" Tommy whispered back in a more panicked voice.
And the two could back away no longer, as their backs hit a solid, unable to move by their doom. The creature smiled,
 "I don't want to attack you," The creature huffed, rolling his eyes when one of them scoffed.
Tommy and Wilbur looked distrustfully at the creature.
The creature grinned, 
"C'mon, won't you take a poor sinner's hand?" The creature bared his teeth, showing a wolfish grin as he held out his hand to the two angels.

Chapter Text

"Wilbur? Wilbur!?"
Tommy yelled as he desperately clung to his shirt, He continued to scoot closer to the rock behind him.
 "Can you see me?" The voices called out in mocked whispers, Tommy continued trying to edge away from the forest path.
There was something there.
But...
He can't see it.
"Can you hear me..?" The voices laughed out, surrounding Tommy with their mumbles.
Tommy gasped a sharp intake of air,
 "I don't understand you!" Tommy yelled, hoping it would leave him alone.
 But the voices grew louder,
 "Can you see me..?" It repeated once more.
 Tommy's eyes filled with tears, as his back finally hit a solid object behind him.
 He spun his head around,
 The thing was only a shadow in his eyes,
 "Wilbur?!" Tommy yelled out again in hopes of finding his brother,
 "Tommy?!" A faint yell could be heard from the other side of the swaths of trees.
 "Wilbur!" Tommy yelled again, still fearfully crumpling his shirt.
 The whispers grew louder as they mocked Tommy,
surrounding him with their laughter and yells.
Tommy curled himself in a ball,
 He can't do this.
 He won't make it.
He can't-
 "Tommy!" The voice grew louder, as a faint rustling could be heard.
 Tommy looked to the side, seeing Wilbur run past the trees.
 "Oh thank fuck you're alright, " Wilbur said in huffs of breaths as he hugged Tommy tightly, Tommy burst into tears,
 "Can you hear me?" The voice said again, but the mumbles were gone.
 The voice was...strangely clearer.
 "We can hear you!" Wilbur yelled as he hugged Tommy closer,
 Wilbur looked at the shadow atop the tree,
 The creature grinned widely as it moved quickly to a new spot,
off to play the never-ending game of hide and seek once more.
How are they going to get out alive?

Chapter Text

Techno looked at his dad with an annoyed face,
"Phil, do I seriously have to mentor people who are beneath me?"
Philza only laughed, "Sorry mate but it's part of the test. Just because I made the Hunger Games, it doesn't mean that I can be biased and make you win."
Techno grumbled at the answer,
"Yeah yeah, win fairly," Wilbur said in a high voice, scoffing as he walked in the room passing them.
Techno grinned a little as his dad sputtered loudly, offended mildly by the mimic.
"I do not speak that high," Phil muttered,
"Yeah, sure," Wilbur grinned as he took out an apple from the fridge, going over to the sink and washing it.
"Hey give me one," Techno yelled as an apple was chucked over to him, he obviously caught it though.
"Thanks," Techno said as he bit the apple. ignoring Wilbur yap about  how Techno should've gotten hit by the apple and how Wilbur's aim was epic.
Philza could only roll his eyes at his two boys.

"Welcome students, all of you had worked hard, and you all had finally passed. We are gathered here to do the last test. As you all know, the Hunger games has been losing viewers by the last couple of months. And without the Hunger games, well, there wouldn't be this whole thing! So for your last test, you all will be mentors to the lower districts participating in the Hunger games. If your district wins, you can get the money. But as you all know, the Hunger games do not take cheating considerable, and there will be huge consequences to those who do."
Philza look at the screen placed behind his podium,
"We have already picked the districts out for you all."

Techno looked around him, all his associates were looking at the screen in either boredom, or in curiosity.
He looked to his side as his face fell on Wilbur, noticing how his brother was in boredom.
"Hey Techno, what do you think about this?" Wilbur whispered beside him, casually putting his arm on Techno's shoulder.
Wilbur should be glad that Techno was his brother, or else he would've already been punted out of this universe.
"I don't want someone weak," Techno huffed out as he pushed Wilbur's arm off.
"Oh you wound me greatly, dear brother," Wilbur groaned out in sarcasm,
"But same actually, hopefully I don't get a runt or something," Wilbur scoffed as he folded his arms to his chest dramatically, leaning back to his chair.

"District 1, Lufice." The screen suddenly declared loudly.
Everyone turned their eyes to the screen in vivid acknowledgement.
The boy, Lufice, walked on the stage, presenting a few words before being sent back down.
The people watched as they waited on who would get the boy.
"Jeniffer Surtes" The screen said.
The girl, Jeniffer, laughed while jumping to the air, celebrating her win on getting an unweak person.
Everyone clapped around her, as they hoped for a stronger district who would lead them to their money.
"District 2, Amery," The Screen said again,
The girl followed the last district, walking to the stage, presenting a few words, and went back down.
"Emilie Dane."
Emilie gave a small smile and sat back down, at least the choice wasn't that bad.
"District 3..."
And it went so on and so on.

"District 10, Barnes."
"Wilbur Soot,"
Wilbur scoffed at the coughing guy on the screen, fuck.
He was gonna lose.
"District 11, Mal."
Techno crossed his fingers, he looked quite strong.
If he got this district then he could probably win.
"Everest Mill."
Techno cursed mentally as the boy, Everest, jumped in glee.
Wilbur patter his brother on the back, still sulking with his own district.
"District 12, Tommy."
Techno looked at the stick on the screen, he was obviously quite thin and was probably malnourished deeply.
Many whispers surrounded the hall, the only one who haven't gotten their district was Techno.
Techno looked at the screen with calculation.
Tommy wore a pudged up light red shirt that had red ruffles going down from his chest, tinted with flowers of Alliums, (different colored) Roses, Amaryllis', Begonias, Bluebells, Calla Lilies, Fennels, Gladiolus', Jasmines, Lavenders. Rhodendrons, Willows, Yarrows, Tulips, Thymes and Zinnias; making it look like a short dress. All that looked ideally colorful, yet different in peoples eyes. 

(Btw, the flowers have meanings.
Alliums- unity,
dark crimson rose - mourning,
pink rose - happiness,
white rose - innocence,
yellow rose - jealousy,
Rhododendrons - danger,
Amaryllis - pride,
Begonia - beware,
Bluebell - Humility,
Calla Lily - beauty,
fennel - flattery,
Gladiolus - integrity,
Jasmine - elegance,
Lavender - distrust,
Willow - sadness,
Yarrow - everlasting love,
thyme - courage,
red tulip - passion,
yellow tulip - sunshine in your smile,
zinnia - lasting affection)

His pants was baked brown with speckled-dark red dots that were spread across the area. With a sombre red hue coming from the bottom. 
It had ruffles going from his thigh area to his knees, making it look beautiful and original in the design. 
Tommy slowly walked through the path of districts who were picked, holding his hands behind his back.
And suddenly, when no one was looking, he pulled a small snake out of his hand  and quickly dropped it inside a woman's shirt, giggling when the woman started yelling from the slithering snake on her back.
He continued walking slowly to the stage as the guards quickly ran to the woman, helping her get the snake out from her shirt.
And when Tommy got to the stage, a guard punched him down.
A punishment for what he did.
He slowly got up with shaking hands, hurriedly walking over to the microphone and grabbing it with tense hands, slowly earning his grin back.
He took a deep breath and began to speak,
"No matter how many times all of you will bring me down...You all can KISS MY FUCKING ASS."
He yelled out loud as the camera caught it all.
The people behind the screen watched ferociously.
Who did this boy think he is?
Techno groaned in disappointment.
Great, he caught a skinny kid who probably weighed a sack of grapes and is also crazy at the same time.
Wilbur grinned a little, feeling better about his own district, rubbing Techno's shoulder and leaning back to his chair.
"These are who all of you are assigned too. Tomorrow, all of you will meet them once they are transported to this hall and take notes about them, come up with a plan, get to know them! And maybe, either one of you would have a chance to win."
Philza gave a bashful smile as he looked at the students.
"May the Hunger Games begin!"
And with that, Philza walked off the stage with a wolfish grin on his face, both hands folded behind his back.

Chapter Text

"He's deranged and completely useless to me." Techno said in monotone anger.
Wilbur gave a smirk as he drank his cup of tea,
"C'mon Techno, he looked cute at least, maybe you could tame that little songbird and get him to sing and win," Wilbur said, putting his tea back on the table.
Techno scoffed and sat on the chair next to Wilbur.
"Well, dad did say that we could get to know them.." Techno said in thought as he tapped his finger on the table.
"Well, whatever you're doing, let me stay out of it. I don't want dad to ground me," Wilbur huffed as he took another sip of his tea.
Techno grinned widely and poured tea onto a new cup.

time skip...

Techno woke up early at 5 a.m., quietly sneaking out of his room.
Making sure that he wouldn't get caught by his family as he snuck out.
How ironic really, the favored child who rarely got into trouble, is getting into trouble.
Techno rolled his eyes as he carefully crossed the halls, finding his suit and dress shoes.
He quickly put on his suit, wore his socks, put on his dress shoes and left the dressing room.
He continued to walk, finally reaching the kitchen.
He grabbed a pink rose from the vase, dropped it in his pocket, and carefully opened the door, feeling the air as it coursed through his hair.
He walked out, closing the door and ran.
He ran and ran, avoiding some cars that were awake this early.
Techno was good at sports and had always been good.
He was also super good at fighting and handling different weapons.
He just rarely used this skill, unless he has to protect his family.
Techno continued to run, his stamina still high.
Finally, he reached the deporting hall.
Where a truck was held in the lot.
Guess he made it in time.
As the truck doors open, many people from different districts step out.
Some of them helping the other down, and some of them getting pushed out.
And finally, a golden speck of hair popped out of the door.
Techno looked closely, this was definitely 'Tommy'.
He walked over to the door, stepping beside the door before having to walk slightly back as a short boy jumped out of the door.
He had a slightly long curl of brunette hairs on his head, and had a huge scar on the right side of his face.
He took his arm out and held the blonde's arm, helping the blonde off the truck.
"Thanks Tubs," The blonde said as the brunette grinned,
"Call if you need anything Tom, I'm going to go talk to Ranboo alright?" The brunette, Tubbo apparently, said.
The blonde gave a smile, and Tubbo was off.
Techno looked at the blonde who was slightly shorter then him.
He walked over to him,
"Tommy, right?" He said in his gruff voice.
Tommy looked up at him in confusion,
"And you are?"
"Techno, your mentor."
Techno responded.
Tommy looked with wide eyes that slowly turned back to their normal size.
"Are you even supposed to be here?"
Tommy asked, but Techno only grinned.
"No,"
Techno said.
"Wow, we have a rulebreaker here. Why are you here, my mentor?" Tommy asked with slight sarcasm at the end.
"We were supposed to get to know our districts, so I took it to my own hands," Techno responded as he pulled out the rose from his pocket, and gave it to Tommy.
Tommy gave a small smile as he took the pink rose, sniffing it and twirled it around in his hands.
"what's this for?" Tommy asked,
"A small gift," Techno responded.
Tommy's smile slowly grew larger.
"Y'know, my mum used to make this delicious pie. It was filled with rose petals on the top and it was pretty to look at," Tommy said calmly, taking a piece of petal from a rose and dropping it in his mouth.
Techno stared in confusion and disgust, but quickly hid his disgust before Tommy saw.
"You should try it first before judging. I wasn't lying when I said it was delicious." Tommy said as he ate another petal.
"Get in the metal Crate!" A sudden voice suddenly yelled.
The guards pushed them in the crate, placed behind a small pick up truck.
Tommy looked at Techno,
"Well, it was nice meeting you Mr. Mentor. But this great guy has to go now,"
Tommy said as he walked away, stepping in the crate.
Techno quickly swayed behind a wall, taking a close look at the crate as almost all the districts had been sent in.
And as the final district went in, Techno immediately ran in the crate before the guards saw.
He opened his eyes, seeing the crate filled with people who were either starving or dirty.
As the crate closed, the people moved their eyes to Techno, some eyeing his suit in jealousy.
"What are you doing here rich guy?" A man said suddenly, lifting the awkward silence.
"You came in the wrong crate? Aw, poor you," A girl said, as she looked at Techno in anger.
"I came here by my own will, actually." Techno responded gruffly.
Suddenly, 3 men stood up, grabbing Techno and pushing him hard to the metal wall.
"You know, we don't like you guys. You shouldn't be here," one of the men who pushed him said.
"But it's too late, you're here now, and you aren't getting out," The other man said with a deranged grin.
Techno scoffed, rolling his eyes.
'as if they could take me,'
Techno thought to himself.
"What are you rolling your eyes at, dipshit?" a random girl said.
Techno just grinned,
"At the fact that all of you think you could take me on," Techno said with a wolfish grin, baring his sharp teeth.
"Now calm down boys, this man is my mentor, so don't mess him up. I might need him," Tommy piped up as he dropped the rose he was playing with on his lap.
"And why should I not? It's not fair that you get a mentor and I don't," a girl said as she got close to Tommy, ready to throw her fist in anger.
Tubbo and a tall boy who Techno doesn't know about, suddenly came, blocking Tommy from the girl.
"Actually, all of you are getting mentors." Techno said out of the blue, leaning on the metal wall.
"And why should we believe you?" A man next to the angry girl asked in untrust.
"You will all see that later," Techno said as he shoved his shoulders up and down.
Suddenly the crate started to shake, everything started to tilt downwards.
Techno quickly took grab on the metal sill near him, as the metal door behind them opened.
The crate started shaking much more, as more people from different districts fell out of the crate.
Tommy quickly grabbed Techno's hand, yelling out to Tubbo and Ranboo as both of them fell out too.
And Tommy lost his grip, also falling down.
Techno let go of the sill, jumping out of the crate, realizing that there was ground underneath him, he effortlessly landed on his feet.
He realized that he was in a giant cage, filled with the districts that was once in the crate.
And there he found Tommy who was sitting on the dirt, rubbing his back.
Techno quickly walked to Tommy,
"Are you okay?" Techno asked.
"Well, do I look okay?" Tommy said as he rolled his eyes.
Techno felt himself feel endearment.
"Alright ladies and gentlemen, the districts for the games has finally arrived, here are them all in this cage. And- oh..who is that young man in a suit?" The reported said in a confused face, eyeing the suited man.
"Hey! Man with a suit! Why are you here!" The reported yelled out, but the man in the suit did not respond.
Techno looked to the side, realizing the crowd in front of the cage and the reporter yelling at him.
"Would you like to meet my neighbors?" Techno asked Tommy, getting the idea that maybe he could get more people to bet on Tommy if Tommy was presented.
"Why the fuck not," Tommy laughed.
Techno pulled out his hand, and Tommy grabbed on.
Techno pulled Tommy up and walked him over to the bars.
"Hey man, with the suit. What are you doing in there?" The reporter asked, putting the microphone in Techno's direction.
Techno could only smirk as he held Tommy's waist, exhibiting him to the crowd of underdogs.

Chapter Text

The child laughed loudly as the truck came to a stop.
The Child, Tommy, was grinning from ear to ear.
The woman promised him that he would be brought to a stage, so he can be famous and sing, because Big man-Innit is just cool like that.
His singing is pogchamp, the nice lady even said so herself!!!
"We're here," The woman said with a serene smile as she got out of the truck,
Tommy wasn't the only one inside the vehicle, multiple children were in there too.
But Tommy was the youngest out of all, he was 6 years  old while the rest were 8 to 12 years of age.
Tommy knew because he asked, and became friends with them. 
He's so cool he can make friends everywhere!!
He looked at the lady with a curious gaze,
"Does daddy know I'm here?" He asked with an innocent smile,
As all the kids looked at him,
Some were nodding along with him, and some continued talking with their new-found friends.
The lady didn't smile back,
"Your daddy knows,"
And she opened the truck doors.
Suddenly, big scary men with guns overflowed the truck, all yelling loudly as they grabbed the children harshly.
"GET A MOVE ON!" one yelled as he yanked the now panicking child off the vehicle.
Tommy's eyes started to blur as a man started coming towards him.
He felt scared.
He wanted his daddy...
He looked at the lady with a betrayed face, but the lady only grinned devilishly in response.
"YOU LIAR! I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU!" He bawled out as his fists punched the man trying to grab him.
The woman merely scoffed and left the scene, smiling as she walks past the crying kids who were being led inside the Shipping Container.
Tommy continued punching the evil man trying to get him,
but the man still kept on reaching.
And finally, the man had enough.
He grabbed his gun and slammed the bottom of the gun on Tommy's head.
And Tommy was out cold.

When Tommy came too, he was inside a dark room with no doors. 
He can't escape.
He looked around, surrounding him were children. 
Some crying, some praying, some screaming, some even punching the walls. 
His eyes blurred once more. 
He wanted his daddy, his bubbie and Techie...
And soon, the tears finally fell, dripping on the metal floor. 
He stood up slowly with shaky feet, and started walking closer to the crate. 
He climbed on top of the crate, and he slowly peeked out of the metal bars. 
It was a small yet cramped window, but it was covered in bars so none of them could escape. 
He looked around, and realized that he was on a moving ship, in the middle of the sea. 
He started to panic and his tears slowly turned into waterfalls. 
He started to shiver as he covered his face in his hands. 
He wanted to go home!
Some of the older kids looked at him in pity, but still stayed silent, too shocked to react, and too scared themselves to help others. 
Tommy started to hum a song silently, as he fidgeted his hands and lightly scratched the skin of his arm. 
The tears didn't stop, neither did his humming, despite his wavering voice, he continued to hum silently.
And a kid finally came up to Tommy, 
Tommy looked up at him, scared and fearful, as he stopped his stressed humming. 
The kid slowly put his arms around Tommy, and Tommy jumped in his open arms. 
Bawling over the kid's shoulder. 
"My name's Tubbo," the kid whispered as he continued to hug Tommy tightly. 
And as they continued to stay silently, Tommy's tears slowly turned into light sniffles.
"I-I'm Tommy.." Tommy said as he let go of the hug. 
"How old are you, Tommy?" Tubbo said calmly. 
"I'm...6, wh-what about you..?" Tommy said reluctantly. 
"I'm 7," Tubbo grinned, 
Tommy slowly took out his hand, as his face slowly formed into a shaky grin, 
"nice to meet you," The blonde said, the tremor still clear in his voice. 
Tubbo took his hand and gave it a shake, 
"Nice to meet you too," he said. 
Tubbo looked around, the children were still scared, none paying attention to Tommy and him. 
"H-how are you not scared?" Tommy asked quietly, looking down at his feet and shuffling from side to side. 
"Oh no, I'm very scared. I just...I don't want to make you even more scared, If I panicked, you will panic too," Tubbo said, 
Tubbo's dad was a Therapist, so Tubbo knew better than to yell out in fear.
Tommy looked up at him with a confused look, 
"But you're the same age as me!" He asked, 
"But I'm older than you," Tubbo retorted back. 
And just for a second, they both believed that in a different situation, they would probably be best friends. 
Suddenly, the whole crate shook. 
Tommy stumbled back, but Tubbo caught him right by the second. 
"What- what's happening?!" One of the children yelled out,
And the crate shook once more, this time, it sent some children flying onto the dirty rugged floor
And the crate finally opened. 
The bright light surrounded the darkness of the crate, 
Soon enough, yelling filled the crate. 
Tubbo looked up in fear and panic, 
he quickly looked back down at Tommy and slowly pulled a necklace over his head. 
It was a small gold and shiny compass. 
"This is for you, keep it safe for me okay? Just to remember me," Tubbo said with a shaky smile. 
Tommy quickly nodded in fear and pulled the necklace around his head. 
Tubbo gave him one last smile before being pulled away by the Scary men. 
And soon enough, Tommy was grabbed too. 
But Tommy was too tired to fight back and, with shaky legs, walked with the man grasping his arm. 
Tommy didn't remember much of the walk, 
nor did he remember much on being thrown into a secluded room, all by himself. 
All he remembered was that it hurts. 
He was scared. 
He wanted Tubbo.. 
He wanted his daddy...
He wanted his bubba and Techie..

The evil men didn't feed him at night, nether did they give him a blanket. 
The room had no bed, no toilet, and had only a small opened window. 
Too small for Tommy to escape. 
All he could do was curl up in a ball and shiver himself to sleep. 
The next day rolled by quickly, Tommy had learned that no matter how loud he screamed, no one would save him. 
So he didn't fight back, or did he scream, when the evil men came back and dragged him out of the room. 
"What...What do you want f-from me.." He whispered, looking at the guy who was dragging him. 
The man didn't respond, but held his arm tighter. 
Tommy whimpered as bruises started to form on his arm. 
"Shut up, you brat." The man growled as he passed a hallway filled with chairs on the side. 
Tommy let out a tiny whine as the man threw him onto a metal chair. 
"Sit down and wait." The man ordered, and Tommy reluctantly sat. 
He waited for a long time, and many children started pouring in, sitting on the chairs next to him.
But he didn't see Tubbo anywhere. 
And suddenly, a man came in. 
He was buff, built, and had tattoos of different kinds on his arm. 
He had a long dark brunette beard and a short dark brunette ponytail. 
He grinned maliciously and with awaited breaths, he pointed at Tommy. 
And Tommy could feel no hope as the children surrounding him looked at him in pity. 

The man grinned widely at the boy under him. 
Tommy squirmed as he cried loudly. 
"This won't hurt a bit, that is if you do what I say," The man said gruffly in his ear. 
The cigarette poked him once more. 
This time it was on his thigh. 
"STOP PLEASE-" Tommy begged as he started kicking aimlessly, 
The man scoffed as he held both of Tommy's arms with one hand, using his free hand to slap Tommy in the face.
Tommy yelled and choked at the blow, 
"YOU-"
He wanted his daddy....

Tommy felt sick, tired, as he limply stayed inside the bathtub. 
Humming a silent song..
He wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come out.
He wanted to cover up what was hurt, but it was too late for that now. 
All he could feel was fear, embarrassment, Sorrow, and he had given up. 
That spark of determination he once had was no longer burning bright. 
He had always dreamt of his daddy saving him. That he would be together with his bubbie and Techie again, maybe even save Tubbo along the way. 
But that dream had slowly burned out too. 
But...he still had a lingering feeling that someone could save him.. 
Maybe if he waited long enough, someone would come. 

Hopefully his family remembered his birthday. It was today, but he was stuck here with his owner. The man had told Tommy to call him his owner, Tommy, unwillingly, had to agree. 
The man continued to pound into him as he burned another cigarette onto Tommy's skin.
Tommy was crying and sniffling, the pain unbearable. He couldn't think anymore, he just wants a way out.
He wanted someone to save him. 
He wanted this to end. 

Tommy was dragged out of the vehicle. 
"Here, the kid," Tommy's owner said, pushing him off to another man. 
Tommy looked up in fear, but all he saw was a black ski mask. 
The man was built, but wasn't as buff as Tommy's owner. 
The man had a huge gun, and Tommy knew he had no choice but to follow. 
Tommy looked around him, anything that could stall him from feeling the fear of his impending doom. 
They were in a forest, and there was sea infront of him, where the ski masked man had came from by using a boat.
The man gave the cash to Tommy's owner, as he set up his boat, clicking the key twice before the boat gave a huge swish.  
Tommy's owner grinned widely and left the scene, 
"I'm gonna miss you kid," Tommy's owner said with a soft voice. 
And Tommy had to barf. 
He didn't.
He hated the man with his life. 
He never wants to see his 'owner' ever again. 
His bruises burned under the stare of his owner, 
"Respond." The man said as he tilted Tommy's chin up to look at him. 
"I-I'll miss you...too..." Tommy said with a whisper. 
His owner laughed, and left the scene, slamming the door of his car open and drove off. 
Leaving Tommy and the ski masked man alone. 
The Ski-masked man said nothing as he pushed Tommy onboard the ship, 
Tommy was scared. 

The man said nothing, and Tommy said nothing either. 
They drove in silence, as the boat turned left and right. 
Tommy looked around him, the forest was beautiful. 
He could slightly remember a time when he went camping with his daddy, his bubba, and Techie. 
He still misses that memory deeply. 

Finally, the boat came to a stop, Tommy whimpered in fear and pain as the man shoved him out roughly, dragging him up a hill. 
Tommy looked around, this place was a town? City?
Honestly, Tommy couldn't remember anymore. 
But the place was bustling, 
there were people farming, 
and there were people carrying logs around,
but the one Tommy focused most on, is the men with guns. 
There were men surrounding this one place that Tommy was being taken into, and he couldn't deny the strike of nervousness and fear that was slapped roughly into Tommy's brain. 
The man continued to drag him, now inside the weird looking house. 
As they traveled further inside, Tommy was brought inside a bedroom with two beds,
"Boss," The man said, shoving Tommy onto the tattered bed. 
Tommy fell with a thud on the bed, 
He looked over and he didn't realize that there was another man. 
The man was short, but had bigger muscles than the ski masked man. 
He had gold earrings and weird symbols carved on his skin. 
The man's eyes were travelling across his body, and Tommy wanted to cover up so badly. 
He hated this. 
He didn't want this. 
"You can leave," The man said, and the ski masked man left without saying a word. 
"Ah, and who might you be?" The man said, his smile sickeningly sweet. 
Tommy gulped, but didn't answer. 
The man continued to stare, finally he huffed. 
"Tell me or I will give you a punishment," The man said with anger. 
Tommy quickly retaliated, 
"My name is Tommy please don't-" Tommy said quickly, 
"What a cute name! And, from now on, you will be calling me, sir." The man said. 
Tommy hated this. 

Tommy was now 8, and he still misses his family.
He was forced to be his sir's personal toy, and he hated it. 
But he can't do anything about it. 
Tommy had to work, stepping on this weird green things with other kids inside a big barrel. 
He had no idea what it was for, but when he asked, all he received for an answer was sir sticking his thing in him. 
And he...he fucking hated it, but he was so used to it that he can't even deny the truth. 
His living situation was weird. 
He hated it.
He despised it. 
Everywhere he goes, he has to be near sir. 
No one dares to touch him either, especially since he belongs to sir.
If he does something wrong, he gets punished. 
Some of his punishments are being beaten until he's blue and black, being slightly burned by a cigarette, or he would be thrown inside the dog cage. 
But every time he does something good, sir will be nice to him, and give him a 'good time', as sir calls it. 
But he hated the 'good time'. 
He hated it. 
He hate feeling used, he didn't want this. 
He hated the feeling, he- 
He misses his family... 

Tommy had met a strange man. The man promised that he would save Tommy, and Tommy doesn't know how to feel. This could be trap...It really could. And he couldn't seem to get himself too happy about this strange man saying it. But he said it so sincerely that Tommy couldn't help but wonder if he was telling the truth.

Tommy was asleep, laying in bed, until a soft whisper broke into his ears. 
"Tommy.." 
And Tommy jumped, yelling in fright as he thought about sir. 
He didn't want this, 
He wants this to stop, 
He...
He can't go through this again. 
But a hand quickly grasped his mouth. 
He tried to shove the hand on his mouth with panicked movements, 
But when he finally looked up, he realized that it was the strange man he had met this morning.
The man shushed him, 
"I'm going to get you out of here..but I need you to do as I say," The man whispered, 
And Tommy nodded his head slowly. 
Suddenly, loud footsteps echoed through the halls. 
The man and Tommy froze, 
"I need you to stay quiet, and act like I was never here, okay?" The man whispered in a panic, and Tommy nodded again. 
The door to the room swung open, and the strange man quickly slid under Tommy's bed. 
"Ah little one, why were you screaming?" His sir spoke, his voice laced with honey. 
Tommy only stared with a frightened frown. 
His sir smiled, 
"Did you have a nightmare?" his sir asked, 
Tommy slowly bobbed his head up and down. 
"Well baby, just calm down okay? I know exactly what will calm you down," Sir said, and Tommy's eyes started filling with tears. 
No more...
"Why are you crying baby boy? I can fix your problem," Sir grinned widely, as he slowly grabbed onto Tommy and lifted him from the bed. 
Tommy didn't want this, he hated this. 
But he couldn't find the power to stop it from happening. 
"Aww, stop crying little one, just stay still,"
And Tommy was soon laid onto Sir's bed.
"Just stay...still," His sir said as he slowly unbuckled his belt. 
Tommy stared in fear, he knew what was coming next, but he can't help but continue to feel grossed out for this, and he can't help but feel scared and nervous. 
But suddenly, the strange man was back, he slowly crept up behind sir. 
Tommy looked at him, and he looked back, shushing Tommy and motioning his hands over his eyes. 
And Tommy followed him, he slowly put his palms around his eyes, and suddenly a scream was heard. 
His sir...
It was his sir. 
He closed his eyes tighter. 
He was scared.
He could feel gunshots and loud bangs coming from around him, 
and he can't help but feel helpless. 
Suddenly, a hand opened his palms from his eyes. 
It was the strange man!
"I'm going to save you, okay?" The man said, quickly carrying Tommy and swiftly walked out of the room,  
Tommy could only nod, still covered in fear.
They swiftly exited the building and walked through the short forest. Finally reaching the sea where a boat stood. 
The man entered the boat, and started it, quickly speeding up. 
But as soon as they left the territory, gunshots rang out, splashing the water near them. 
The man continued to take lefts and rights, finally, reaching land. 
He grabbed Tommy and held him close to his chest. 
Hugging him tightly as they jumped off the boat and ran towards a white van. 
"Go!" The man yelled as two other people jumped in the car, quickly starting the engine and driving off. 
Tommy was free. 
He was finally free. 
But...he still doesn't feel free..

When he woke up, he was inside a hospital. 
He could hear the faint hum of the machine next to him. 
As he slowly opened his eyes, he could hear voices next to him. 
"Yes..he has markings of sexual abuse and abuse.. He is extremely malnourished and thin.. I prescribe some ....."
Tommy couldn't hear the doctor clearly, not that he could understand the words anyways. 
But...he feels tired...
And so he closed his eyes, accepting sleep once more. 

When he woke up, a familiar face greeted him. 
"Tommy..?" The voice said. 
He immediately teared up, trying to lift his body but he couldn't. 
He felt too tired to move. 
His dad immediately moved closer to hug him. 
"My baby..." His daddy cried, 
"Daddy...I-I missed you," Tommy bawled harder, he doesn't know whether to laugh, to smile, or to cry. 
"I'm so sorry baby- I couldn't be there for you.." His dad sniffled out as tears fell on Tommy's shirt. 
"Tommy!" Another voice yelled out. 
"BUBBA!!!" Tommy screamed as more tears fell out of his eyes. 
His bubba immediately took Tommy into his arms. 
"Fuck I miss you so much Tommy, I.." And Wilbur couldn't find the words, 
So he cried instead. 
Hugging Tommy tightly as they both cried together. 
Their father watched at the side, smiling wide, but not wide enough. 
"Tommy.." a voice whispered, 
And Tommy immediately knew who he was. 
"Techie!" Tommy yelled, and Techno immediately went for the hug, stealing Wilbur's place.
Techno hugged tightly, 
"Don't go with strangers next time.... Just-" Techno said, as tiny droplets fell from his eyes. 
Techno wasn't really one to cry, but this was an exception.
As the three brothers cried, their father watched with a wider smile on the sidelines. 
But as Tommy looked behind his brothers to the doorway, there stood Tubbo.
"Tubbo!" Tommy yelled out, and Tubbo quickly looked his way. 
Tubbo smiled and waved, and Tommy gave a grin. 
The two brothers smiled still filled with sadness and sorrow for their youngest. 
Now, Tommy knew that nothing might be good yet. 
But with his family, and his new friend, he knew that it will all end up just fine. 
He had finally been saved. 
He doesn't need to go through that...hell...anymore. 
His daddy, bubba, and Techie are here. 
Tubbo is here. 
He is free. 

As Tommy glanced around his...room. 
He realized that nothing had changed. 
Nothing had been moved..
He missed this. 
He slowly walked up to his bed and sat down. 
He took a deep breath and started to hum a song. 
This was the Song of Freedom.
The Call of Freedom.

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GUYS IK I HAVENT POSTED IN A LONG TIME BUT I CAN EXPLAIN!!!

ik abt the wilbur thingy and i honestly hate that he did that but im not stopping this oneshot!!!

again, this oneshot is purely in the dsmp, only C!
It has nothing to do with the real people!!!!!!!

ALSO, I JUST FINISHED MY EXAMS!!! SOOO IM GONNA WRITE MOREEERERE *later on though*

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Wilbur smirked widely, grabbing ahold of Tommy's chin.
"Welcome home, baby bird,"
he said mockingly, sending the guards who were carrying Tommy away.
Tommy glared at Wilbur intensely,
He hated this stuck up prick.
But honestly, how did it get to here?
For that, we have to rewind.

About an hour ago...

"Tubbo you fucking bitch!" Tommy yelled, laughing as Ranboo twirled him around in the air like a pretty ballerina.
Tubbo snorted loudly, continuing to record the scene.
Now if you're wondering, what are the doing?
I don't know as well, you gotta ask Tommy instead, but it's not like you can anyways.
After all, you're just the reader.
Anyways,
Tommy was above Ranboo's head, flailing his arms like a baby bird trying to fly.
Tommy tried to glare at Ranboo but also tried his best to not tip over as he was not a fan of falling.
Ranboo, with his lanky ass arms, somehow managed to grab Tommy's waist and bring him above his head and twirl him around, again as I said, like a ballerina.
And Tommy honestly thought that Ranboo's strength was a crime, especially with how tall he was already.
Ranboo continued to laugh, not wincing a bit when Tommy's flailing arms managed to hit him a couple of times in the head.
"Tommy, stop! You're gonna give Ranboo a concussion if you keep doing that!" Tubbo sniffled and choked aloud, still with his phone out.
"THEN TELL THIS BITCH TO PUT ME THE FUCK DOWNNN!!!" Tommy yelled.
Ranboo shuddered with how loud the scream echoed through his brain.
"OH come on Tommy, it's not that bad," Ranboo muttered with a smile, still not letting the poor blonde go.
"LET ME DOWN!!!!!" Tommy shook wildly, kicking his legs back and forth hitting Ranboo's back.
Ranboo groaned in pain before putting Tommy down, slowly of course.
"Fucking finally," Tommy groaned as he stretched his back, stiff from how long he had to hold his position.
Tubbo snickered as he turned off the recording and dropped his phone in his pocket.
Ranboo huffed in amusement, feeling the bruises forming on his back.
"Soooo, what do we do now?" Ranboo asked.
The three friends looked at each other,
"Bread." One of them said,
"Guns." Another said,
"Drugs." The third said.
They looked at each other again.
"NOT IT!" Ranboo and Tubbo yelled at the same time.
Running to hide behind something before Tommy tagged them.
This was fucking weird.
Tommy had weird friends.
But he wouldn't trade it for the world.

After running a couple of times, Tommy had to sit down.
He was tired, so so tired.
Especially when Ranboo could teleport and Tubbo was just generally built to run fast.
So his option wouldn't be picked, that's reasonable.
They were a bunch of 16 year olds (except for Tommy, Tommy was 15) living alone, that was already enough to break the law, but adding the use of drugs to the list?
That was too much.
So now Tubbo and Ranboo had to do a rock-paper-scissor competition.
The final query to pick whether they would play with guns, or eat bread.
"SHOOT!" They both yelled out, Tubbo's voice being louder.
Ranboo won. He picked rock.
"Fuck," Tubbo mumbled, lifting Tommy's legs as he sat on the couch.
Ranboo grinned victoriously as Tubbo dropped Tommy's legs above his lap.
Tubbo ignoring the grin on Ranboo's face.
Ranboo went over to the cabinet, and realized something mind-curlingly bad.
"We're out of bread."
The three looked at each other.
"Not it!" Tubbo and Ranboo said at the same time as they put their fingers on their nose.
Tommy groaned.
What a wonderful day to be living in the Esempii

20 minutes after...

Tommy wasn't sure what happened.
First he was buying bread, then a guy followed him out.
Then Tommy called him a creep, ran, and got caught.
And finally he's here. He was tied up and had a bag over his face.
What the fuck.
Also was it really necessary for them to use the cloth they used to make him sleep? There were like- 4 muscled men, he was a lanky teen. What was the point???
Oh it also made him remember that song!
"Four big guys, and they grab o-"
Tommy sang to himself in a whisper, not aware of the uncomfortable stares he got from the 4 men .

Present..

Tommy had to stifle his groan as the stuck up prick looked at him in amusement.
"Fuck off, prince." Tommy said, casually looking at his surroundings, anywhere but the prick's face.
The prince had only smiled,
"Not really your place to say, Sunshine."
The prince had told before grabbing Tommy's hand all of a sudden.
"Now, before you continue your chatter, we must get going. My father and brother wishes to hear from us, as soon as possible!"
The prince smirked as he all but dragged Tommy along with him,
Tommy dreadfully dragged his feet as they walked through the un-blemished walls.
He stared at the carvings that were pasted through the halls, with paintings and portraits of the Antarctic Royal Family.
This portraits on the wall seemed basic.
Tommy was glad he didn't believe the gossip of how the Antarctic Royal Family were 'original', cause this style method was overused as fuck.

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Tommy was a sidekick.

He had just turned 18 and had been accepted into the Hero organization, also known as the Dream Team. And little of the bat, Tommy could already tell that the leader was a huge egotistical prick. But, he can't get over the happy giddy feeling he gets whenever he meets them and works with them. 

This might not be a complete context, but he was a hero. 
The only down part....is that he was a hero sidekick. 
"Theseus!" a man called as Tommy whipped his head around to face the man. 
The man wore a green clad cloak, with netherite armor hidden under the cloak.
With a smiled mask covering his face, rarely anyone could convey his true feelings
"Yes, Dream?" Tommy stared boredly at his boss.
Dream was the number one hero this earth had, but just because he was a hero, it does not mean that he was a 'nice guy' by all means.
Dream was a bastard. He was a manipulative, possessive, and power-hungry man, 
He was a bitch.
Dream's power was only super speed, but he had somehow used this to his advantage, learning average fight moves and turning it into a double-deckered sandwich that could swipe villains across the floor.
"Have you done the work like I asked?" Dream says, hands folded over his chest.
"Yes, I've finished. Am I allowed to go now?...Sir?" Tommy asks, nearly puking at the 'sir'. 
Dream looked over to Tommy, the mask made Tommy shiver. 
"Fine, but if you don't come earlier tomorrow like I asked, you are fired. Especially with how useless you actually are." Dream scoffed as he walked away from the 16 year old. 
Tommy groaned in his hands, man he should've listened to his family and became a villain.

"I'm back!" Tommy yelled as he took off his shoes by the front porch. 
"TOMMY'S BACK!" Tommy's brother yelled out with a large grin. 
He was Wilbur, one of Tommy's annoyingly possessive brothers.
Before Tommy could escape, he was immediately hugged and was lifted off the ground. 
"WILBUR- put me DOWN YOU BITCH!" Tommy yelled with laughter as he slapped Wilbur's shoulders, trying to make the fucker put him down. 
"Awww but Sunshine, I missed youuuu!!" Wilbur drawled out with an annoyingly smirked face. 
"Wilbur mate, put your little brother down." Phil laughed in the background.
Phil was his father, also known as 'Big Man', or 'Big Crow'. Tommy couldn't pick which would suit Philza better.
"Yeah Wil, let me down," Tommy boasted giving a shit-eating grin, laughing when Wilbur groaned. 
"Fine, I'll let you down you little gremlin," Wilbur huffed out as he put Tommy back down.
"Thank you, bitch." Tommy smirked as he passed Wilbur and walked inside the house.
"You child," Wilbur huffed exasperatedly with a small smile. 
"Wha- YOU FUCKER I'M NOT A CHILD!" Tommy yelled out as Wilbur walked away from him. 
Phil laughed as he looked up from the sofa, 
"Where's Tech?" Tommy asked as he walked over to sit by his side,
"He's still doing his villain stuff, blood for the Blood god things and all" Phil sighed out with a tired smile. 
It might seem weird, but Tommy's family were all villains. 
They were the most wanted villains in the world; the top 3 villains most feared. 
Techno, his oldest brother, was The Blood god. His power is super strength, which wasn't necessarily a good power. But Technoblade was powerful as fuck, especially how good he is in combat, stealth, and generally warfare. He was also a piglin, earning him piglin features and the desire of gold. 
Wilbur, his older brother, younger then Techno, was Siren. His power was that he could make anyone do what he says by asking. You know, like a siren. But his combat wasn't the best, the only thing he was good at was Stealth. 
Philza, his father, was The Angel of Death. He could appear by the shadows. He can go anywhere by shadows. He could fly as well in the night, with big giant crow wings behind his back that was made by a formation of shadows. His father was cool as fuck and he doesn't really know how to explain his father's powers. But the most important thing he knew about his father, was that he was Death's husband and angel; it was how Philza earned his powers. 
And finally, Tommy. The Big man, King, Wife Haver, Tommy Danger Kraken Craft Innit. 
He had the power of stealing, healing , and reviving. In short, he could copy paste people's powers by touching them, heal people, and revive dead people. 
It sounds too op, Tommy knows. But he could only use these powers for a while before it stops as it takes so much energy for him to use these powers. The only power he could use without wasting energy was the power stealing. But the power stealing ends when he is around..7 ft? 6ft? Whatever, basically the power stealing ends when he is too far away from the person he stole the powers from. Other than that, he was the only hero in his family; his family knew of course, and they were reluctant at first, but they know that it's for the better, to protect Tommy from getting caught being affiliated with Villains. 

And life was good. 
That is, until today.

Tommy wasn't expecting much today, it was just the same as any other day. 
But, that didn't mean that he wasn't happy to be with his family. 
He wakes up at 8 am as usual to the sound of clanking pans, muffling a groan as he stands up from his bed. 
He walked over to his mirror, fixing his messed up hair as best as he could. 
After he seems presentable enough, he goes downstairs with a tired smile. 
"Morning mate," his dad says as he looks over to his disheveled youngest son. 
"Morning daddy dearest," Tommy snorted as he sat on the dinner chair. 
Phil chuckled with a large fond grin, "You little shit."
Tommy looked over to the pan his dad was holding, 
"Pancakes?"
"Yup, your favorite," Phil said, flipping the pancakes to the other side. 
"Could you wake up your brothers for me?" Phil said, still focused on the pancake, not wanting them to get burnt. 
"Ugh fine, be right back." Tommy said with a groan as he walked up the stairs to where his brothers rooms were. 
He could still hear Phil chuckling downstairs. 
Tommy lazily opened the door to the first room.
This room was messy as fuck, worse then Tommy's room. 
Tommy walked past the massive minefield of clothes and climbed on top of the bed. 
"WAKE UPPP!!" Tommy yelled at Wilbur's ear. 
Wilbur groaned as he grabbed onto Tommy and dragged him close to his chest. 
"HEY WHAT THE FUC- LET ME GO YOU TWAT!" Tommy whined and kicked, yet unable to free himself from the monster's grasp. 
"Oh shut up you gremlin," Wilbur mumbled with a smile as he pulled Tommy closer to him with a tightened grip. 
Tommy groaned as he dropped his head lightly on his brother's shoulder. 
"Breakfast is being made by dad, c'mon Wil I'm hungryy," Tommy whined lazily kicking his legs. 
Wilbur groaned, lifting them both up. 
"Welp, at least I got to cuddle you for a little bit," Wilbur said as he got off the bed.
Tommy jumped off the bed as well, following his brother outside the room. 
"I'll go wake Techno up," Tommy said with a grin. 
He was much more awake now, more then he was just now.
Tommy ran to the red colored door and opened it quietly, tiptoeing inside the room. 
"Theseus, if you scream in my ear I will personally tie you with my gold and lock you inside my den until you behave." Techno said in a gravelly voice, still covered by a soft looking blanket. 
"How did- nevermind, Dad's making breakfast and Wil is downstairs already," Tommy said as he walked over to Techno's bed. 
Techno gave a huff of confirmation.

After they all finished their food, Tommy had to leave for his hero duty before Dream could bitch his ass off. 
Another thing he forgot to mention was that they all had other jobs, one that will make them seem like a normal everyday person. 
Phil was the boss of a company called Craft that sells different types of blocks and potions. For example, golds, diamonds, emeralds, healing potions, you name it. 
Techno was Phil's security guard, the leader of the security team, and the Co boss; the one who will earn Philza's profits if he steps down. 
Wilbur worked as the company's accountant, basically he organizes the taxes and bills, also the Co boss; the one who will work alongside techno. 
And finally Tommy, he works with the Dream Team. His cover story was that he is a mere errand boy of the Dream Team's headquarters. But hidden behind this story was the fact that he is a hero. A sidekick, but Tommy still considered himself a hero. 

"Bye guys!" Tommy yelled out with a laugh, cutting off Techno's scream of "HEH?! WHERE ARE MY GAPPLES-" with a loud slam of a door.
Tommy snickered as he jogged to catch up with his father who were steps ahead of him. 
They both went inside the car, Phil drove of course. 
Because the day Tommy drove the car, would be the day the world ended. 
That is, according to Tommy's family. 
"Are we there yet?" Tommy moaned, filling the car's silence immediately. 
Phil chuckled, looking at Tommy fondly before focusing back on the road.
"You've been here all the time, why do you still have to ask?"
"Touche."
And so they wait in a comfortable silence once more, until finally the car came rolling to a stop.
"Bye dad, love you!" Tommy yelled as he ran out of the car door, closing it carefully as to not scrape the car.
And Tommy was out before he could hear Phil's love you, not that he needed to hear it anymore. 
Tommy knew it already.

He ran with puffed breaths, acknowledging that he was a minute late. Finally reaching the shared office he and Dream had.
Well..not that he had an office. 
He was just...there most of the time.
"Tommy! Nice of you to finally join us." Dream said with squinted eyes, not that Tommy could see it, especially because of the mask Dream wore. 
"Sorry sir, it was a traffic." Tommy mumbled out before fixing is posture and slowing his quickened breaths.
"Excuses again. Now, we're supposed to go filter out a scene likely caused by some villains. As said by the Hero's Headquarters administrator, we should go to that area now and exterminate all the villains and put them in their cells. You got that Theseus?" Dream said, all in one breath. 
Tommy didn't respond, opting to nod along instead.
He couldn't trust himself to not say anything stupid. 
"What are you still doing here? Suit up, stop being useless!" Dream yelled in anger, storming off. 
Tommy shuddered, he couldn't handle that stupid asshole no matter how hard he tried.

"THESEUS, STOP ACTING USELESS AND FIGHT!" Dream yelled from the opposite building to Theseus, dodging the swing of an axe caused by The Blood God.
"Awh, that's not how you should treat your sidekick mate," The Angel of Death laughed from above them, a chorus of crows cawing in symphony as those words were spoken.
Theseus stood up, he had missed his footing on accident, causing him to get unimpeachably kicked by Siren. 
The thing is, Siren is Wilbur. Tommy knows this. 
And Tommy is Theseus, Siren knows this.
And because of this issue, Siren could do nothing but continue to fight, not wanting to draw attention to his empathy.
A shared look crosses between them. 
"Fight, Theseus." Siren whispered, and his voice spoke the echo. 
The chorus of 'fight' swirled around Tommy's mind as he got back up. 
He couldn't stop his punches, yet he had to remind himself. 
Right now he was Theseus, not Tommy.
He had no relation to Siren, only that Siren was his enemy.
"I'll put you in your cell, villain." Theseus shouted with all his might, grasping Siren's hand in a quick motion. 
But the fight was not over yet.
The fight continued with Tommy against Siren, and Dream against The Blood God.
The Angel of Death stood by the side, untroubled by the fight below him. 
His only job here was to make sure that none of his sons would get badly hurt; not that Dream noticed about it anyways.
But one wrong move turned everything around.
with a simple side step, the building had crashed. 
the rooftop had fell inside the top floor, caving in civilians under the rubble. 
"SHIT!" Theseus yelled as he quickly got up from the broken floor, leaping into action as he tried to find for civilians.
"Theseus get back in the fight." Dream said with a monotone voice, still fighting off The Blood God with his sword.  
Theseus stopped. 
What the fuck.?
Dream hadn't noticed how The Blood God's eyes turned brighter with blood and how Siren's look turned stone cold. 
Neither did he notice the icy gaze The Angel of Death had shot at him.
"What the fuck?! DREAM, THERE ARE INNOCENT CIVILIANS UNDER THERE!" Theseus yelled once more, still grasping the rubble away as he saved a gasping woman who struggled to get out of the bricks. 
"Theseus, you are not in charge here. Get back in the fight and do not go against my word again." Dream had said with no sympathy. 
Theseus growled in anger as he looked at the injured civilians, still screaming under the rubble. 
There were probably around 5 people under the bricks, Hopefully everyone had evacuated. 
"Dream, stop." With Siren's powers still being used by Tommy, Dream had stopped dead in his tracks. 
Dream couldn't move anymore. 
"Theseus? What the fuck are you doing?! Stop being an idiot!" Dream yelled as he was punched by The Blood God straight to his guts.
barely managing an 'oof' sound before hitting the ground with an unmoving posture. 
"Stop talking." And Dream had stopped talking. 
Siren looked at Tommy with confusion and worry, 
This was not Tommy. 
Theseus walked over to Dream, not sparing a glance at his family who looked at him in worry and confusion.
Theseus quickly ran, swiping The Blood God's axe and shoving straight down Dream's chest. 
"Talk." Tommy said with anger at the bloody man below him. 
Dream gurgled in his blood as it spat out of his mouth. 
"You...You brat. I'll kill you, I'll ruin your LIFE!" Dream yelled out in anger and betrayal as Tommy shoved the axe deeper into his torso. 
The blood got onto Tommy's hands, it felt disgusting. 
"You're nothing but a tyrant Dream." Theseus said with his voice slack of emotion.
And Dream had stopped talking, his breaths became quieter by each passing second. 
Theseus was stunned into silence. 
He had stopped moving as well, unable to focus on what he had done. 
Siren was first to break free from his horror and rushed toward Theseus. 
The only thing that remained was the bloody mess that was once Dream, and the 5 civilians who had died under the heavy weight of the rubble. 
"Tommy.." Siren whispered, 
and Theseus broke.
He took off his mask and dropped to the floor,
clutching his hair as waterfalls came pouring out of his eyes. 
"Oh Theseus," The Blood God said, walking slowly as if he was walking toward a stray cat, and enveloping Tommy in a warm, tight hug. 
"I- I don't know what came over me. I promised not to kill.. I..I just killed a man.." Tommy said with stuttering breaths, his chest expanding and contracting in a quickened pace. 
"Shh, I've got you. Breathe" Siren said with his power.
Tommy could feel the echo wash over him, forcing his chest to slow down its pace.
"Tell dad to come help, I think he's outside watching if there are any civilians left." Siren said in a hushed tone to The Blood God.
The Blood God nodded and left, leaving Siren and Tommy alone.
Tommy was still on the ground, too shocked to move. 
Siren slowly lifted Tommy from the ground, holding him steady by the arm. 
Tommy didn't object, pliant under Siren's guide. 
Siren slowly walked Tommy over to a bathroom that was barely scratched by the caved in rooftop, turning on the faucet.
Tommy absently stared at the blood on his hands.
This wasn't supposed to happen, he wasn't supposed to lose control of his anger.
Siren gently brought Tommy's hands toward the sink, washing his hands softly; making sure to get rid of any evidence under Tommy's fingernails. 
Tommy couldn't say anything. 
What could he say? 
Tommy felt numb as a cold washed over him, tingling his spine.
Today was the day that Tommy broke his number 1 rule. 
To not kill.