ive been thinking about tommy and erets dynamic recently. like i hate you but i will admit you look good and have a nice voice. fuck you bitch im going 2 rob you HAHHAHAHA wait no please dont kill me. please. i'll give you some back. but can i keep some. tommy will mess with eret and laugh and eret will laugh with him and theyre silly. see it makes sense that theyre dynamic is like this. alot of people would expect tommy 2 despise and resent eret, and it seems like that at first, but they cant take each other seriously because they used 2 be friends. THEY USED 2 BE FRIENDS.
when it comes 2 eret, everyone in L'manberg can agree shes lovely. they dont hate him for who he is, but for his betrayal. like why does someone as great as you also have 2 be a traitor. i dont trust you like i used 2 but i dont want you dead. ☹️ WHATEVERRRR
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@ceretweek day 3: connect/companion
(yes i know ceret week ended in july. yes im still posting this 5 months late anyway)
how could i not do heartduo my beloved this year...eret and tommy have a great dynamic in the few times they've properly interacted, and their similar experiences with dream make them perfect for talks about the Horrors together <3
this comic also comes as a fic!! you can read the fic version under the cut :D
“He knew how to make you feel all… small, ‘n shit.”
Tommy’s voice cuts through the quiet sounds of the garden. Puffy had apparently told him connecting with nature was good for him, and he’d barged into Eret’s castle practically demanding to use their garden for the “low, low price of this weed.” Eret holds it in their hands now, the texture of the kelp flat and smooth against their fingertips, all while wondering why on earth Tommy had chosen to drag them down with him as he sprawled out in the grass and started rambling about things they didn’t quite follow.
“Pardon?” she mumbles.
Tommy tosses her a side-eyed look. “You know. He’d…He’d always be happiest when you’re alone. Like he’s the only thing you’ve got, and you’ve gotta depend on him for shit. Like a—like a bug or somethin’.”
“Parasite,” Eret finds herself supplying.
“Yeah!” That look again. Like he knows something Eret’s not quite in on. Or maybe she is.
There’s a rustling on Tommy’s side, a gentle lull in the rambling, and Eret finds herself speaking to fill the silence.
“He always—He always wanted to be the most important thing in the world to you. Like you’d live or die without him. Everything you say is just his words, everything you do and every choice you make is just what he wants. Like—like to him you’re just a p—”
She cuts herself off, throat tight. The noise of Tommy turning to look at her reaches her ears.
“Prey?”
“Pet.” She doesn’t turn to meet his gaze. “Puppet, maybe.”
“Entertainment.”
Something strikes in Eret’s stomach, cold and heavy. “...Yeah.”
Silence falls over them once again.
“I think,” Tommy announces after a while, “he was only there to watch.”
“Sit there, look pretty,” Eret recites in reply.
“Jee-sus Christ…” Violent twisting sounds and a loud, drawn-out sigh. “What a fucking dickhead.”
Eret doesn’t reply. His hands toy with the kelp, twisting it into knots over and over with minutely-shaking hands.
“Stop thinking so damn loud.”
“Wh—Ow!” A force hits the side of Eret’s face, wide and coarse. He sits up in indignation to stare at Tommy, who threw…Oh. He threw a flower crown at him.
Dandelions. Eret has weeds in his garden, apparently.
“Put it on, bitch.”
Eret puts it on. It fits perfectly, better than the crown Dream gave him ever did. His gaze turns to Tommy and the dirt around him, torn up and littered with the roots of dandelions.
“Did you get all the roots?”
Tommy glances at the mess around him. “Maybe? They’re strong fuckers, though. They’ll bounce back. Better than ever.”
Eret meets his eyes, uncovered white staring into icy blue, and they think they get it. They offer a wry smile and start tugging up the dandelions on their own side, recalling Tommy’s lessons on making flower crowns from so, so long ago.
“Yeah. We will.”
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did my civic duty. can i trouble you for some heartduo (eret n tommy) being menaces? with like a kind of hanging-out-with-your-cousins vibe thanks catKISS
“Eret! I’m bored!” Tommy declares at the top of his lungs. “We should go do a prank”
Eret looks up from the basket of L’manberg uniforms they’re washing together. On the one hand, it’s important work. But– “Yeah, sure, Tommy. What did you have in mind?”
Soon, Eret and Sam chat on the front porch about nothing important as Eret and Fran play fetch loudly enough to cover the sound of Tommy replacing Sam’s redstone lines with red string. It’s all very sneaky.
“Caw caw!” Tommy yells, clearly visible from the forest edge.
Eret smiles. “That’s my cue to leave.”
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mcyt duo names gay castle has coined so far:
chopsduo (techno & schlatt)
fullmoonduo (purpled & sammy)
heartduo (wisp & deo)
mangoduo (techno & deo)
we’re just having fun lol
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