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Techno whipped his head around to see his younger brother red in the face, panting like he had just ran a hundred miles....also he broke down Techno's door. Techno let out an irritated chuffing noise, Phil was sulking on his bed since Tommy had to go home. Techno was also definitely not sulking since Wilbur had gotten Tommy to let him walk home with the blond.
Techno glared at the brunette, who didn't even glance at him. Rude- but also odd, Techno thought. Phil had also turned to look at the younger man, confusion was evident in his expression and in the way his wings were ruffling. Wilbur had a sorta panicked look in his expression, Techno was worried something had happened.
"why the door man?" Was all that came out of Techno's mouth, Wilbur snapped his head over to look at Techno. Who was raising an eyebrow at him because, come on, why the door?
"Fuck your door Tech- and we have a more important problem!" Wilbur countered, Techno just let out a curious noise while Phil tilted his head to look at his son.
"what is it mate?" Phil asked, his feathers were ruffling in an odd curiosity. Wilbur stood a little straighter.
"Well, you know Tommy?" Wilbur began and instantly Techno was on edge, did something happen to the stoat? Techno felt a growl build in his chest. Phil looked as concerned as Techno.
"What about him?" Phil asked, his wings were twitching in worry now, concern was clear as day in his expression. Wilbur huffed.
"he told me that his birthday was fucking tomorrow!" Wilbur shouted, everyone in the room froze, Techno and Phil's eyes were wide with shock.
Now, any normal person would be yelling at that idiot of a person as to why he would make them think something bad had happened. Techno, Phil, and Wilbur were not normal people. Techno was thinking at a hundred miles per hour, why didn't he tell anyone? Didn't he trust them? Did he not care? No, the stoat should care! What will Techno get for him? Wait, TOMORROW?!
"What." Phil deadpanned because truly this was a 'What the actual FUCK?' Moment.
"Shut up Phil! We need to start planning!" Wilbur screamed, now usually Phil would have his head about saying that to him but this situation was special.
"We need to decorate- and then the gifts- oh! And we need presents!" Wilbur was saying, counting all the things as he raised about fingers. Techno was zoning out, his eyes flashed to the drawer in his desk. In it was an abundance amount of gold, jewels, silver, basically anything that jewelry was made of was there.
Oh Techno wasn't going to hold himself back today, this was Tommy's birthday for crying out loud.
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Tubbo carefully shifted the box from hand to hand.
His wings were buzzing slightly as he flew through the city, in the box were a bunch of things he knew Tommy liked. It had many nut candies, crisps, cola, and most importantly, it had a glass bee in it. The bee was costume made, Tubbo knew it would cost a lot but he didn't care. It was shaped like there was an allium and the bee was on the bulb.
The bee was colored a bright lemon yellow, silver for its wings, and a shiny black color for its eyes and stripes. The allium was shaded was pretty purples and even indigo in some places. Tubbo had also put a note in it, Tubbo had apologized in the note. Tubbo hoped this was enough for Tommy to forgive him for what he had done. Even if he didactic deserve it.
Ranboo had also gotten a gift for Tommy. Ranboo had decent to make a cake- or well, a cupcake. It was frosted with red icing, it was a vanilla cupcake as well and Ranboo managed to make something with starbursts and he turned them into fucking wings! He dyed the taffy into a white color and then molded them into wings!
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