MCYT Oneshots

♦ Something Wild | Tommy X Tubbo ♦

Platonic!!! Please don't ship them. They say they don't like it and are uncomfortable about it.

Also yea I referenced the song

TW: Death, Cancer, Mentions of bleeding

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Third Person's POV

"You had your maps drawn, you have other plans to hang your hopes on..."

"Tubbo and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. All I know is that our Dads were good friends then we both met..."

"When I grow up I wanna be a History Teacher!!" A boy with brown fluffy hair said to his class with a big smile on his face. His eyes glowed with joy as he said those words.

"But if that fails, I'll probably just become a streamer." He said.

The class laughed.

"What kind of History Teacher can't pronounce a simple word like 'sword'?" The class threw fits of laughter which made the poor boy tear up.

"Leave him the fuck alone!" A young blonde boy yelled as he pushed the student who yelled those words off his chair.

"You have no rights to say that to him you dumbass!!"

"Thomas Simon Watson, Detention!"

"Every road they led you down felt so wrong..."

Knocking on a old wood door echoed through the hallways of an old apartment. The day finally came.

Toby was about to meet his mother.

He swayed forward and backward in a nervous manner. Clinging onto his bee plush for comfort.

Jonathan looked over to his son then smiled.

"Ready kid?"

"Mhm! Just...nervous that's all!" Toby said with a nervous smile.

Schlatt put a hand on his head and ruffled the boy's hair.

"You'll be fine kid trust me." He said as someone from the other side of the door yelled for them to wait.

The door creaked open as a tall lady with black hair stood there.

She looked like she was in her mid-fifties. She had reading glasses on and wore a yellow dress with a blue polka-dot apron.

"Uh, may I help you?" The lady said in her Russian accent.

Schlatt stared at her for a few seconds before he started talking.

"Uhm may I see Miss Rebecca Minx?" He asked.

"Oh dear you may be a few years too late for her."

"Excuse me, what?" Schlatt said in shock.

"Yes. Ms. Minx moved back to Ireland three years ago. I haven't heard from her since."

Schlatt looked over to Tubbo who looked out into the distance. He sighed before thanking the lady and leaving.

They sat in the car as Toby fiddled with the plush toy he held in his hands.