.-. Shoot me, you wouldn't .-.

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Request: No
Mcyt: Tommyinnit, Nihachu, Jack Manifold, Technoblade, Tubbo, Philza, Dream (mentions of Sapnap, Georgenotfound, Badboyhalo, Fundy and Skeppy)
Type: Angst :D
Ages: Irl ages
AU: Minecraft

A/N: I found this oneshot in a Google doc I had made a while ago (like mid 2021 or something), so I've edited it to make it a bit better. Dadnoblade is slowly being worked on, my motivation is quite iffy on that lmao

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*3rd person*
Tommy was walking down the prime path, looking around at the beautiful L'Manburg. He never really got peace anymore with people still coming at him for some reason.

Of course, peace won't stay and he was stopped by a seemingly very angry Niki Nihachu and Jack Manifold.

"Oh, uh- hey guys." Tommy waved gently with a half smile, slightly taken aback by their angry faces and overall vibe.

"Don't 'hey guys' us, Tommy," Niki spat, "You need to come with us, now. No negotiations." Niki grabbed Tommy's wrist rather harshly and forcefully pulled him over to the center of L'Manburg.

Standing before Tommy was Tubbo, Dream, Sapnap, George, Techno, Phil, Badboyhalo, Fundy and Skeppy. He froze.

He couldn't help but wonder what they wanted from him.

Niki dragged Tommy so he'd be in front of the semi-circle they had made before walking back to the group of people. Techno, Tubbo and Phil took a few steps towards Tommy - Techno leading the two.

"So, Tommy," Techno started, not showing any emotion on his face, "You are probably wondering why Niki and Jack brought you here." He said, loading his crossbow and glancing at Phil.

Tommy sheepishly nodded, feeling lots of unknown guilt.

Techno cleared his throat, "Simply, the nine of us are tired of you and your stupid little pranks and childish behavior. This is a nation with a stupid government that I personally dislike," He muttered that last part, glancing at Tubbo, "Not some little kiddy play ground for you to fuck around on." Techno told him, venom laced in his monotone voice.

Tommy forced back tears as he listened to his once older brother tear him down again.

"Okay?... and you need me here for what?" Tommy said, no fear shown in his voice.

This time, Tubbo - Tommy's best friend - spoke up.

"Tommy," He started, clearly nervous, "We all want you dead. As sad as it makes me to say, but I do as well."

Tommy froze, not expecting that. He stayed silent. Maybe Tubbo would stop and tell him this was all a big prank, right?

"Sure, I had fun, but Tommy you have to understand that I'm turning eighteen this year. A real adult who runs this nation," Tubbo fought back, standing his ground.

"I can't play this dumb game anymore. I need to grow up, but you need to grow as well - a lot. You have no maturity at all and you never have. I was sad when I exiled you, of course I was...b-but something inside of me wished I could've done more - more than just an exile. But now I get it. We get it. As the president, I, Tubbo, declare that you shall be killed. Here, and now." Tubbo stated, not stuttering and pure confidence as he spoke each word.

Tommy was completely taken aback. His best friend- best friend, wished he was dead, and all these people did too. It was expected that everyone that was there would be there, but Bad and Skeppy? Since when?

Tommy let Tubbo's word sink in, along with some of Techno's before speaking.

"It's a shame I've put this country through this shit. When Wilbur and I started it, we both wanted the best. We achieved most of our goals. We lost Wil, I lost my family-"

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