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pebbledrat · 2 years
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Still obsessed with the line in knack ch4 "As if Tommy is one to talk. At least Tubbo owns more than one shirt."
Like. I know realistically that they've known each other for about 2 days (meeting on the sidewalk up through the hotel room, gas station bathroom up through techno's house, now going into the third day), but the implications here are that
in the old world tommy only had the one shirt
and
every time tommy's appeared in this series he's been wearing the iconic red and white top
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the-incapable-hero · 3 years
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So uh... I made these on a whim and I couldn't stop. This ended up being longer than I wanted it to be and I still have more ideas. I guess if you want more then let me know? Idk I've never done this before but if you want I could also try doing this for other characters? Maybe. Anyway, enjoy.
Ranboo general headcanons
He likes temperature extremes
Like he prefers it to be super hot or super cold
It keeps his mind in the moment and the cold gives him nostalgia while the hot reminds him of physical contact
That being said he's gotten super tolerant to extreme temperatures and is getting more and more used to it
Why else would he jump in lava so much and walk through his campfire while he lives with barely any walls in a tundra?
Dude is a master at baking and making sweet treats
Before he learned the trick with picking up and placing blocks, he would stress bake
Thanks to this his skill is insane
It's to the point where you could essentially give him an assortment of vaguely edible things and he'd probably be able to make something that tastes like it was made by a professional
Though this does mean that he ends up with a lot of extra sweets
He once made so many cookies that he had to ask the entire SMP twice over if they wanted some just to finish the batch
They appreciated it, but there were definitely some pastries left to expire on shelves and in chests
Techno and Phil get the brunt of it too
It's not like they don't appreciate it, but they've made it a tradition to include any animals that were able to eat Ranboo's treats without getting sick
Ranboo started making pumpkin cookies that dogs could eat because of this
Related to this: gifts and chores
He gives gifts like you would not believe and will do so many chores for Techno and Phil
Their house has never been cleaner
Interestingly enough, Ranboo only ever cleans Phil and Techno's house and never his own
The most he'll do is shovel snow out of the way so that he can actually enter his shack
Does he hit his head on doorways?
Yes
Constantly
There's legitimately a little collection of nicks in the wood of Techno and Phil's doorframe where Ranboo's crown would scuff the wood
Boy has no posture either
He slouches so much and can't bring himself to fix it
It's uncomfortable to him, but he's seen people give him looks when he stands at his full height so now it's a habit for him to be constantly curled in on himself
That being said, when he stands up straight, people are always surprised at least a little because man is a tree
He's surprisingly agile for his size and he uses this to his advantage when fighting mobs or in the rare case he'd actually fight someone
Though I did say agile and not strong
He's… not exactly heavy lifter
It's not like he's weak, he's just not as physically strong as the majority or the people on the server so it makes him look a lot less strong in comparison
He also has the best handwriting on the server
He can write super fast but it looks super nice and legible
He can also do a few styles of calligraphy so people ask him to make banners and stuff sometimes
When he looks people in the eye normally, he just gets really uncomfortable and it amplifies any negative emotion he's feeling
When he's in his "sleepwalk state", his stare is a lot worse
Instead of just affecting him, it affects both him and the person staring at him
They're both frozen, similar to being frozen by fear until one of them can gather enough willpower to look away which can take anywhere from a few seconds to a handful of minutes
He could potentially do this when he's not in his sleepwalk state, but his mind probably wouldn't allow him to neither remember nor stay out of his sleepwalk state so he'd probably just lose his consciousness
He can't teleport, but his footsteps are so quiet that at least a few people on the server think that he can and is just hiding it
He has a really high pain tolerance as well after getting stuck in a loop of him crying then the tears hurting him which causes him to cry more
Thanks to this as well as his temperature tolerance, he's freaked a few people out
He was with Phil at one point and they were going through the nether
Poor Ranboo got shot at by a ghast and while he wasn't hit directly, the fire charge grazed him
Cue his suit being caught on fire and some very ugly looking burns
He didn't say anything about the burns and barely flinched at the fire do Phil didn't even notice at first
Until they got out of the nether of course
"Uh, Ranboo?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you on fire?"
Ranboo: *looks down at arm*
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that. Whoops."
Phil: *confused and protective noises as he drags Ranboo to a brewing stand for regen potions*
Another time he freaked Tubbo out because he got cut on something sharp and didn't even notice until Tubbo pointed out the blood that was staining his shirt
Now for the yikes question: does he have scars on his face from crying?
Sort of
There's no visible scars except for at the corners of his eyes and slightly below that place where the tears gather
The rest is actually not noticeable unless he's in a specific light or if you're actually touching his face
The scars are there and you can easily tell because there are rough streaks on his face, similar to callouses
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sa-nddd · 3 years
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Bestie Headcanons
being besties with the dream smp characters.
idk, I was looking through pintrest and saw a bunch of bestie pics, so I thought I'd write something 'bout it.
Dream
would totally be the kind to carry you everywhere.
just walks up to you, leans down and throws you over his shoulder.
"Where are we going, again?"
if you are wearing a skirt or dress, he would pick you up bridal style, making sure to be wary of the length of it.
this mf-
he would be a meanie.
but like, also a sweetie.
would steal your food, then offer you the rest of his meal.
if you need anything, he's got it.
cuddles. all day. every day. 25/8
man's just wants attention.
would force you to get into the cart to push you around the store.
Sapnap
definetly the type to wanna wear matching fits.
if he sees a shirt he likes, he gets one in your size, too.
When he's streaming, you are in the room or house.
If he's not, you two are at your place
not ashamed to ask for affection.
you guys go on drives and listen to different playlist depending on your moods.
you have eachothers passwords to everything.
he constantly posts from your account.
the fans love when he does.
he sometimes posts without knowing it's yours LMAO
you guys always make eachother playlists.
he probably forced you to start streaming with him.
if you aren't together, you are definitely on facetime.
he would let you paint his nails tbh.
George
He seems like he wouldn't be clingy, but i think otherwise.
Man's just has trouble trusting people.
He needs comfort, so you provide that for him.
his pets love you.
would be the type to buy something if it reminds him of you.
he's a bit of a introvert, so you guys stay home alot.
when he's streaming, you are either making a cameo in the background, or doing something around the house.
you just lay in his bed on your phone, or doing school work or something.
maybe fixing a shirt or sewing something.
chat always says hi to you.
then he got his green screen.
chat was upset that they couldn't see you, so he had to lower it to get you to wave from your spot on the bed.
chat was happy after.
Quackity
Alex definitely has you on his streams.
whether it be a short cameo or a bit he thought of, he likes your company.
on stream, he would be annoying, yelling for a CapriSun or something.
off stream, he's a sweetheart.
If you even mention something, he's bringing it to you.
You guys go shopping together.
You always steal his button ups. they low-key really comfy.
he constantly steals your phone.
you tease him alot, just like chat.
chat fucking loves you.
if he starts streaming and you haven't showed up, they are yelling at him.
Sometimes, you dress up to match Alex.
Like during his cooking stream, you randomly popped up in the middle of it wearing a nice black dress.
you guys play music together often.
you sing along to the songs he plays, and chat loves it.
they beg you to sing together every stream.
Karl
oh boy
this man, this man
fucking sweetheart all around.
always puts you first.
the type to physically perk up when your are with him.
when you walk in when he's streaming,
"Y/N!!!"
*tackles you*
"karl I saw you five minutes ago-"
"and?"
...
he's adorable. a smol puppy.
he's constantly clinging to you.
at the store? arms linked.
streaming? holding your hand.
no seriously, if you guys got in an argument you would sit with your backs together and pinkies linked.
he would probably drag you to his Mr. Beast things.
you are like his emotional support human :>
he also likes to match.
he makes you wear outfits he picked out to do insta photoshoots.
mirror pics. that's it. that's the post.
the fans love it.
another to let you paint his nails.
he shows chat when you do.
"LOOK CHAT!!!" *shows off his purple nails*
y'all use nicknames.
like, mine irl is nana, so I'ma use that one.
"Nana, can you tell dream to stop killing me?" *pouts*
"Of course, bubba." *proceeds to murder dream for fucking with karl*
Tommy
he is totally not clingy.
you can totally go hang out with other people.
it's not like he blows up your phone and whines when you do.
totally not
anyways
he's the kind to bully you, but it's somehow affectionate?
going by my height, you are short. 5'1 to be exact.
so obviously, he's gonna tease you about it
"You are so fucking short lmaooo fucking ant"
*cue you kicking his ankles*
"WHAT THE FUCK Y/N"
he's actually very different off camera.
he's a lot quieter, and he is very passionate.
he likes to give you hugs.
hugs you at least 40 times a day.
I don't make the rules :)
Tubbo
chaotic asf
cuddly asf
and overall just a bundle of sunshine.
he be the kind to learn different things to do them for you.
he watched a bunch of videos to learn how to braid your hair.
he's a professional now.
he also learned how to paint nails, do makeup, and straighten hair.
he is full of surprises.
you two have a modded server with a bunch of his streamer friends, but it's not public info.
You were the one who introduced him to ukulele and the keyboard.
you have the friendship where you do everything together.
if one of you wants to try something, the other will, too.
Ranboo
you guys' humor? immaculate.
the type of friends who are akward with everyone BUT eachother.
you guys can be so awkward, but that all goes put the window when you are together.
you go on random trips to Walmart just to run around the toy isle.
you guys take turns pushing the basket and being in it.
basically yin and yang.
you are the more out going person, and he's more self reserved.
Your parents are so used to you guys being together, that they don't question when one of you comes over anymore.
your texts are so fucking chaotic
no one can understand them but you two.
you guys are the type to make up a secret code LMAO
he got his fashion sense from you.
Wilbur
your friendship is iconic.
the type of friends that would most likely end up in jail together KEKW
everyone is envy of you two.
he taught you how to sing and play guitar.
you do vocals for his songs sometimes.
You go ghost hunting together often
you have so many aesthetically pleasing polaroids of eachother.
Chat loves when you appear on his streams.
you are constantly checking oh his mental health, because knowing your best friend was hurting badly at one point hurts you.
just the thought that he was in so much pain at one point makes you physically ill.
He worries for you, too.
He knows what it feels like, and he doesn't want you to go through that.
you guys support eachother so much it's wholesome
when he does singing streams, he sometimes drags you to sing with him.
you guys cry together sometimes, and it is honestly refreshing.
over all very chaotic and emotional.
Niki
besties.
people wish they had your friendship.
you both can't stick to one aesthetic LMAO
you share clothes and things alot.
she loves having you on her streams, her chat does aswell.
you take alot of pictures together.
you both do alot of wholesome things, like bake and plant.
you are eachother's hype women.
she's taller than you, so her clothes are more baggy.
which you love, it's apart of your main aesthetic.
you have a ton of sleepovers.
you paint eachother's nails often.
you love her hugs, they are so warm and comforting.
you make sure she's happy, and she does the same to you.
you both speak in german alot, and if you didn't know it, she taught you it.
very wholesome and cute. 10/10 recommend.
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Mount!au
Kay so, basically yall know how there are mounts in terraria? (like the bunny, slime, unicorn, etc.) yea well, I made this au where the dream smp has them, but bigger. 
like Tubbo has 3 massive bees he can ride, dream has a giant wolf Princess Mononoke style but bigger, etc. 
this is a massive idea dump and theres a lot below the “read more”
alright so starting off is the sbi because they live in my head rent free.
philza: giant bird, specifically a grey hawk.
-Phil found him in his hardcore world as a baby when he was abandoned in a nest. he swore he wouldnt get attached but after the first week he failed. 
-I dont have a name for the bird yet. (please give me ideas ;-;)
-Mumza bought a saddle after about two years and when he was fully grown.
-about 33 feet in length with a 77ft wing span. (I’m basing the length off the Quetzalcoatlus, so if you need a ref for size comparison, there you go.)
Wilbur: orca
-he went to visit techno and Phil ONE TIME, and he leaves with an entire pod of orcas.
-when the waters continued to warm they slowly left until there was just one.
-that orca stayed with him the entire time
-Wilbur told him he could go back to his family, but he just stayed with him. 
-the orca is about 25 feet in length
-he doesn’t have a saddle bc he’s a slippery boi
-he does have a harness though
-no one is allowed to take it off him. Except Wilbur.
Techno- Cat, specifically Norwegian Forest Cat 
Imagine, you’re in a boat at your destination, you exit the boat and climb the icy mountain. Checking the map only to see that someone is close behind. you continue to climb to the top expecting to see nothing but snow and frost. But instead you find a massive sleeping feline. You didn’t mind all that much so you leave it be, after all, it was here first. Your best friend and only ally arrives, and soon, the person that was following does too. “Just stab ‘em” you say, not wanting to deal with the person. There’s a flash, the cat is now at the foot of the mountain, the person that was following you hanging in their mouth.
-tl;dr Technos POV: you find giant touchstarved cat at the soon-to-be Antarctic empire
-that’s it. 
-when the cat sits and techno is right next to him, it looks like a parody of My Neighbor Totoro.
-same size difference too lol
-the cat is named floof
-it’s one of those cats that act like they haven’t been touched in years and are starved of any and all physical affection.
-techno acts like he hates it but he actually enjoys it 
Tommy: wolf dog
-Tommy wandered from home into the woods for too long when he was like 4 and came back with a wolf dog. Tommy how does that even happen-?
-Phil yelling into the forest: Tommy, dinners ready!
-Tommy, emerging from a bush: can Lucy come too?
-Phil: Sure!
-Tommy: *comes out of the forest covered in mud and leading a black wolfdog puppy that’s about the size of a full grown wolf home*
-Phil: Tommy wtf-
-fully grown, her shoulder is at Tommy’s head
-her energy matches Tommy, loud, hyper, and constantly needs to be with friends.
-they’re always seen together
Tubbo: bee (3 bees)
-there are just three bees, spins, spunz, and spoons.
-His parents didn’t know about them at first but imagine their surprise when they entered their son's bedroom to see him cuddling three bees two and a half sizes bigger than him.
-Suddenly everything made sense, the books about bees, internet searches about beekeeping, and the increase of yellow in his bedroom.
-Tubbo sells honey to the kids at school and somehow started a mafia-like system using honey and honeycombs.
-he doesn’t get it either.
The four muffinteers+skeppy and Antfrost:
Dream: a wolf
-he found him while practicing speed running
-the same size as Technos cat
-has a saddle and a green collar with the famous smiley face on it
-very stubborn and act like a husky
-can and will howl at night
-dream also has a little blob thing that is constantly either sleeping in his pocket or vibing on his shoulder. No one knows what it is or how it got there.
George: a green parrot 
-While in the jungle trying to track down Dream with the rest of the hunters he lost his compass. The parrot dropped the compass on his head and the rest is history
-often takes his glasses and puts it on high shelves
-dream and Sapnap taught him to call George “gogy”
-a bit smaller than Philzas bird
-please submit more headcanons bc I have no ideas ;-;
Sapnap: a fire dragon
-it’s a small dragon tho lol
-can cling onto Sapnaps back and fly (but it ruins his shirts)
-it’s like Happy from fairy tail
-hordes anything sparkly like a crow
-has stolen techno’s crown at least once
-not including it’s tail, it’s head is to Sapnaps hip
-acts like a ferret
Antfrost: Siamese cat
-smaller that floof by a foot
-big floofy paws
-the biggest blue eyes you’ve ever seen
-would rather play/hunt than be pet
-sleeps all the time
-please give me more ideas/headcanons, I had no ideas.
Badboyhalo: Scarlet macaw
-same height as him (counting tail)
-often annoys bbh by pulling his hood down in serious moments or stealing his glasses
-started repeating words like “Language” “Muffin head” and much to bbh’s dismay, “Bald” and “14″
-her name is Strawberry
-loves skeppy
-often sits on his shoulders behind back
Skeppy: Hyacinth macaw
-same height as him (counting tail)
-will often peck skeppy bc diamonds
-his name is Blueberry
-loves bbh
-no one knows how they found each other, Skeppy just says he found him when he was a mod for bbh’s server.
-prefers to perch on larger diamonds that stick out of Skeppys arm. Don’t worry tho, it doesn't hurt him.
headcanons, writings, and fanart are appriciated! (please tag me, I wanna see your beautiful works :D)
if you have any ideas and/or questions dont hesitate to ask me, I love answering questions and hearing your thoughts :)
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c4pricornc4ts · 3 years
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"April Fool's bitch! Also can I move in with you?" - OriginsSMP one-shot
Happy April Fools! - Read it on ao3 here!
Words: 2k Characters: Tommy, Tubbo, Niki, Wilbur
“It’s April Fools Day, I’m pranking him.” He points to his chest with his thumb proudly. “So he needs to borrow some of your lake. Just till he wakes up.”
Niki laughs, she had forgotten about April fools day. It wasn’t really something she ever did. Or cared to do. But this seemed harmless enough. So she nods and goes to guide his float all the way back to the middle of the river before the sun rises any more.
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Niki wakes up and immediately notices something very different. There was a large object floating on the surface, and it definitely wasn’t a mob she knew. Unless Minecraft had updated? Surely she would have known. She stares up at it from her ocean bed for another minute, working up the courage to swim up to it.
Well, it didn’t seem hostile. It didn’t really seem like a fish at all, but it was so early in the morning there wasn’t really a lot of light to tell by. So, at four in the morning, Niki finds herself swimming up to the surface.
She breaks through the water and takes a minute to adjust to the land. Her eyesight was worse up here. But it wasn’t so bad. Tubbo was working on some glasses for her, but apparently, the whole ‘needing to be waterproof’ thing is giving him some trouble. She didn’t blame him, it was a little troublesome.
Niki gasps when she realizes it isn’t an animal but rather a certain very loud, very not into sleeping at low altitudes, Tommy. She immediately grabs the air mattress he’s somehow still asleep on and slowly pulls him over to land. She’s about to wake him up when someone starts talking.
“Hey! Niki!” It’s a hushed voice, with a hint of excitement in it. Niki jumps a little but tries to stay quiet as well.
“Hello? Who are you?”
“It’s me, Niki! Your best pal. Duh.” Sure enough, Tubbo with his brown hair and signature oversized green shirt struggles to get out of the bush he was hiding in.
“Well I don’t know about ‘best.’”
He sits down in front of her and pushes a still sleeping Tommy back into the river. “You wound me, Niki.”
“Why did you just push him back?” She tilts her head at him, bracing for some sort of overly complicated answer. It was a coin toss whether she’d understand a single thing in Tubbo’s explanations.
“It’s April Fools Day, I’m pranking him.” He points to his chest with his thumb proudly. “So he needs to borrow some of your lake. Just till he wakes up.”
Niki laughs, she had forgotten about April fools day. It wasn’t really something she ever did. Or cared to do. But this seemed harmless enough. So she nods and goes to guide his float all the way back to the middle of the river before the sun rises any more.
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Tommy wakes up to the sun in his eyes and a pounding headache. He looks around, confused when he sees trees instead of the usual mountain peaks. And more confused by the fact his hands are sinking into something that is definitely not his bed.
“JACK FUCKIN’ MANIFOLD, WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?” He carefully gets on his knees, not sure how stable afloat in the middle of a lake is.
It surprises him when Jack doesn’t appear, but Niki does. Which really shouldn’t surprise him at all, because, well, he’s kinda sleeping in her house.
“This one wasn’t Jack, unfortunately. But it wasn’t me either before you get mad at the person who is about to rescue you.”
Tommy narrows his eyes at her. “So you know who did it then?”
Both of their attentions shift to Tubbo, who just fell out of the bush he was hiding in. Clutching his stomach in laughter.
“Oh, you shulk! Just wait till I get over there I’ll-” He looks around him and realizes there's really no way for him to get over to the shore. Well besides swimming and he doesn’t want to be wet and have a migraine this early in the morning. “Niki, if you will.”
She nods, trying not to laugh at him which the avian appreciates.
Once they finally reach the grass, Tubbo helps him off the bed, and the three talk.
“Now how the hell did you manage to get me out there and what the hell are you gonna do to fix this headache I have from sleeping so low?” He rubs his head to make a point, now that he’s not so focused on getting out of the water it hurts a lot more.
“One question at a time sheesh Tommy. I got Philza to help me. Not sure how you slept through that.”
“Tommy’s just used to flying I think, Philza has carried him a lot.” Niki joins from the water.
“So you’re telling me I have to go get mad at him too?” Tommy turns to Niki very seriously. “Tell me you weren’t in on this too.”
“Oh don’t worry Tommy, I was just as confused why you were in the middle of the river.”
“Well, I’m just glad someone likes me and doesn’t want me dead!” He turns back to Tubbo and crosses his arms.
“Oh come on you didn’t die!” Tubbo is laughing at his dramatics, and Tommy can’t deny he wants to laugh too. It’s a good prank, at least all he got was a headache. If this had happened to Ranboo…
“Yeah, and that’s a bad thing for you, I’ll get revenge Tubbo.” He gets up, waving bye to Niki before heading to someone who he knows would help him get revenge.
“Wouldn’t have it any other way. See you later Toms! Bye Niki!” Tommy doesn’t say anything back, just focusing on getting to Wilbur’s house.
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He doesn’t bother to knock, knowing Wilbur is probably asleep. He usually was during the day, being a phantom and all. He does knock on the bedroom door once however, he’s not completely rude.
“Wilbur, I need your help, it's an emergency.”
Wilbur gets up hearing that, feeling around his bedside table for his glasses. He almost knocks over a cup of water in the process which Tommy catches.
“Wh-what’s wrong Tommy?” He finally puts his glasses on and looks up at him. “You seem too happy to have a real emergency. God damnit Toms what did I say about-”
“Nope, no, save the lecture for after I tell you what I woke you up for.”
“Alright.” The phantom sits back down. “Tell me your ‘emergency.’”
“Tubbo and Philza pranked me and I need your help getting him back.”
“You wake me up, and scare the shit out of me for a prank war?” Wilbur’s looking up at him with an unimpressed face, waiting for a real answer.
Tommy plays with his hands and smiles nervously. “Um… yes?”
Wilbur sighs and falls back on his bed. “I’m in. What’s your plan?”
“So glad you asked. It’s simple really.” Tommy sits down on the bed as well, grabbing a notepad and pen off the dresser and tearing off the top page that was full of what looked like song lyrics. “Wilbur are you sad again?”
“What? No. That has nothing to do with your prank anyway.”
“Okay, sure.” Tommy writes ‘bring up another time’ on the top of the notepad. Wilbur laughs and slaps the whole thing out of his hands.
“Just tell me the plan, you fuckin’ vegan.”
“Alright, so I was thinking I just toss a glass of water at his face.”
“That’s kinda lame compared to what he pulled off.” Wilbur laughs.
“So? He had time, probably planned that stupid prank for months! I have hours. And he hates getting surprised so it’s perfect really.”
“Look, I have some bubble wrap. We’ll put that under his rug and you can still do your stupid water shit when he’s still figuring out why his rug sounds like fireworks.”
“Okay weird plan but sure. Where is the bubble wrap? I’ll speed walk it to Tubbo’s treehouse.” He gets up off the bed, waiting for the phantom to do the same.
“It’s in the living room, go ahead and go over. I’ll have to be invisible.” He leaves Wilbur and starts the walk to Tubbo’s house, careful not to run into anyone on the way.
He likes Tubbo’s treehouse, it always felt so personal. Almost everything Tubbo had in it was handmade. Tommy had even reluctantly helped with some things. Like the rug in the entrance. They had lined it with thin pieces of oak and carved their initials into it.
He climbs up the ladder into the trees and lets himself into a thankfully empty treehouse. When he lifts up the rug to place the bubble wrap under, he smiles when he sees their initials and stupid little drawings were still scratched into it. He never checks it when Tubbo is around, always insisting it was dumb of them to have done.
He goes to the kitchen and is looking for a cup when Wilbur appears behind him.
“How’s it going?���
Tommy yelps and turns around, hand on his chest. “Wilbur! Don’t scare me like that damnit!”
“Ah, yes. My bad. Forgot that avians were fragile.” Wilbur retorts, causing Tommy to just roll his eyes.
“Well, at least I don’t need to wear a stupid hat in the sun.” The hat was oversized and very floppy but for some reason, Wilbur insisted it was stylish. Tommy didn’t know when blue sun hats with red ribbons came into style, but whatever kept his friend from dying in the sun was okay in his book.
“It not stupid it’s-”
“-Stylish, I know. Keep lying to yourself, Wilby.”
They both pause, Tommy turns back and picks a cup. Wilbur sits on the counter, swinging his legs.
“Sometimes I wish I just accepted his offer to live here. It’s kinda… lonely at night.” He regrets it as soon as he says it, but looking at all the art and knickknacks Tubbo has scattered around his kitchen just makes Tommy feel at home. More than his own house.
“I can’t believe you didn’t. Were you hoping Philza would take you?”
“Yeah. I suppose I was. God, how stupid am I?”
“Stupid enough to choose avian as your class.” Wilbur jokes and hops off the counter before continuing. “You know, Tubbo’s a good kid. Betcha if you told him you changed your mind he’d let you.”
They both look at the cup of water Tommy just filled, planning to throw at Tubbo. “Then maybe we shouldn’t prank him back…”
Tommy goes to pour out the water, Wilbur stops him. “We absolutely should prank him back! He’s a strange kid, he’ll appreciate it.”
“I thought he was a good kid.”
“He’s both. He’s also a fuckin shulker.”
Tommy laughs. “Like if true!”
They hear the door creak open and Tommy flattens himself against the kitchen wall, gripping the cup of water so tight his fingers are turning white. Wilbur quickly makes himself invisible.
Tommy hears the popping, flinching from how loud it is. Wilbur was right, it did sound like fireworks. He hears Tubbo yelp before throwing the water at his face as he runs into the kitchen.
Tubbo trips on seemingly nothing and falls. “Oh my god, Tommy!”
He starts to get actually concerned for the shulker so he kneels down to check on him. Tubbo flicks water onto his face and laughs.
“I was starting to think you weren’t going to.”
“My damn headache didn’t let me forget.”
“Well, I think that fall gave me one too, or maybe a concussion.”
“April fools bitch! Also can I please move in with you?”
“Haha- Wait what?” Tubbo gets up. “Oh come on now Tommy you already pranked me once this joke is actually cruel.”
“No it’s not a joke, I promise. It’s just- you live up high and we could split the chores you know…?”
“Sure, chores are what made you want to live with me.”
“Yep! Chores. So can I?” He gets up and then reaches his hand towards Tubbo to help him up. He notices the window is open, Wilbur must’ve left.
“... Clean the puddle on my floor and we’ll talk.”
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deleted c!tommy interlude from the end of (i think) chapter 3 (maybe chapter 4??)
Tommy didn’t have a good feeling. He could feel it in the pit of his stomach, and it hadn’t gone away since he arrived home from Snowchester.
It has been… certainly something, seeing Tubbo again. Seeing Tubbo after arguing with him. Seeing Tubbo after a week of nearly complete radio silence. His hair was messed up more than usual, and he was still wearing that white blouse with a loose tie. Tubbo couldn’t even tie ties!
Tommy sat on one of his chests, a warm cardigan Tubbo had once given him covering his shoulders. He looked at the embroidery of a flower on the sides of the cardigan's sleeve.
A sleeve. Tubbo didn’t notice his sleeve rolling up, revealing sliced skin. Tommy felt his heart crack a bit more. He thought Tubbo was doing well, truly he did. Better than he was, at least,
Tommy got up, tying his shoes on. He made his way to Snowchester.
Tubbo was always stronger than him, smarter than him. More logical and level headed than him. He seemed to be doing so well for what they had been through, constructing a new little home that looked beautiful.
Tubbo wasn’t weak, like he was. He didn’t have to go to therapy because his brain was too scrambled, and he didn’t get emotional because he didn’t know how to hold his tongue.
Tubbo, in Tommy’s life, was the strongest, most bravest person he knew.
Which is why Tommy felt like he crashed down several hotel floors when he found Tubbo passed out on his roof, sliding down inch by inch.
Oh fuck, holy shit, oh my god.
Tommy’s mind screamed help!, not thinking twice before opening his wings and flying up to where Tubbo laid.
He landed gently on the shingles of the roof beside Tubbo’s head. He brushed his hair back, seeing closed eyes before pressing his hand against his cheek to check his temperature.
He was cold. Colder than he usually is. That’s what fucking happens when you sleep outside in a snow biome with a thin shirt, idiot.
Tommy moved his hand under his knees, moving his other hand to carry his back. In bridal style, he carried Tubbo back inside.
He closed the window behind them, shutting out the cold air before looking around the room. There was a singular wooden desk near the window, and a pathetic mattress sitting in the corner.
He didn’t even have a real bed! Books laid in stacks beside the mattress, along with Tubbo’s communicator, random pieces of jewelry, and–
empty beer bottles.
He grumbled. Why was Tubbo sleeping like he lived in a shithole? Since when was he a drinker?
He lowered his body to the mattress. At least it’s soft? He thought, trying to soothe his frantic, worried thoughts.
Tommy rolled Tubbo’s head to the side. The last thing he wanted was for him to fucking choke on his vomit in his sleep. Tommy brought the comforter to his shoulder, tucking him comfortably in bed.
He pressed his hand against Tubbo’s cheek once more, and this time, Tubbo made a noise. It startled him at first, almost pulling away, before he smiled and leaned into his touch.
Nobody was looking at Tommy, so he smiled. Wide and filled with warmth. He looked around, standing up to find an extra blanket he could use.
After five minutes of searching, even going downstairs to check the chests, he decided that it would be fine if he slept on the floor without a blanket. He had done it before, and outside at that! So this was fine, completely fine.
Tommy curled beside Tubbo, sharing the mattress and sharing their warmth. It felt like they were little kids again, falling asleep in the same bed after trying to pull all nighters.
He closed his eyes, and let himself fall asleep beside his best friend.
The moon watched over as two boys slept in the comfort of each other’s arms.
If Tubbo woke up the next morning, confused and hangover as fuck, with a hand clasped tightly to his, and a mess of blond hair tucked under his chin, he didn’t complain. He didn’t say anything at all.
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