Tommyinnit Oneshots

We found you.

Technoblade walked through the town, and nodded at a few people who recognized him, but kept on his way. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. It had grown long over the years. He was 27, Wilbur was 30, and Phil was 38. They all knew Tommy would be in the early '20s, as well as Tubbo. Who knew it would be this hard to find a blonde around 6'3. He eventually came to stop as he noticed a blonde standing in front of a brunette, as if protective. Oh, that's Phil and Wilbur. They seemed to be crowded by the people who lived there,  who were armed with crossbows. Techno quickly made his way over, shoving one of the people out of the way, but quickly put his hands up as a bow was pointed at him and he didn't have a weapon on him. The three of them were backed into a wall and seemed to not be able to move until the villagers looked up, seeming to hear something.
"What's that noise?"
One of them asked, most of them shrugging in reply.
The sound of wings could be heard and out of nowhere, another blonde landed in front of them, folding his wings (which were a shade of red, yellow, and orange, signaling he was a phoenix.) behind his back.
Everyone was quiet, the villagers backing up slightly.
The male with wings spoke.
"WHAT. Did I say about attacking the people who came to the village?"
He hissed.
"Not to- but-"
"No buts. Put your bows down and scram."
He hissed again, glaring at them, seeming to relax as the villagers scattered.
It was silent before the male turned around, only to be met with his family. He paused as he looked at the three, the three of them looking right back at him until Phil stepped forward.
"Tommy..?"
He whispered, reaching his hand up to cup the male's cheek.
The blonde seemed hesitant before sighing.
"Hi,..Dad.."
He muttered.
Phil quickly hugged him tightly, Wilbur and Techno keeping their distance because they don't know if Tommy forgave them. The two pulled away from the hug and Tommy sighed, stretching his wings.
"When did they grow in?"
Phil asked, tilting his head as he looked at his son's wings.
"Bout a few years ago. It was painful, Tubbo and I didn't know what to do. but we managed."
Tommy shrugged.
"Now how did you all get here? I made sure Tubbo and I went as far as we could from M-. That place."
He muttered, running a hand through his hair. It was quite long now, in a braid that fell over his shoulder. He had scars everywhere, and his eyes looked so drained.
"We've been searching for a long time for you. We aren't family without you."
Wilbur muttered.
Tommy looked over to him, and slowly walked forward to the two of his brothers.
He was quiet before he raised his hand, and quite literally smacked the two of them.
"THAT. Is for one, threatening to blow up our home.  and two, for shooting my best friend."
He hissed, looking at the ground for a moment before hugging them tightly.
"I can't say that I didn't miss you, though"
He whispered, a smile coming to his face as they hugged back. "Would you like to come home with me? Tubbo and I always like guests." Tommy smiled, though it seemed weak.
Phil smiled and nodded a bit. "Of course son, lead the way"
The youngest son nodded and began leading his family to the cottage in the field of trees he and Tubbo built. Wilbur's face lit up at the sight, and Techno and Phil just gasped a bit at the sight. There was a lot of plants, which they figured was Tubbo. Tommy lead them inside, ruffling his wings a bit before letting them disappear. He had put them away. He can't walk around much with them out in the house. Tubbo didn't like that he knocked things over. 
"Tubbs! I'm home with guests! C'mere!"
Tommy called out once they had gotten to the kitchen and smiled once his friend came running down the stairs, stopping in the doorway of the kitchen. 
"Don't worry , Techno won't hurt you. Right. Techno?"
Tommy glared at him, raising a brow, causing his brother to nod quickly, holding his hands up in defeat.
"I apologize for shooting you, Tubbo."
He muttered.
Tubbo sighed and nodded a bit as he walked to Tommy's side, taking his hand and squeezing it gently. Tommy smiled and ruffled his hair slightly.
"Are you two,-- dating?"
Phil asked, watching Tommy's face flush with embarrassment. 
"Dad. NO. I've just become very protective of Tubbo since the festival. More than I already was. And we enjoy each other's company, but we agreed we're best friends." 
He groaned, rubbing his eyes a bit.
Wilbur let out a laugh, Techno snorting a bit.
"Oh shut uppp, Wilbur! It's not like you didn't have a thing for Schlatt before that crap started!"
Phil scoffed, watching his oldest's face light up as well.
"DAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDD"
Tommy laughed a bit, before clearing his throat.
"I'm gonna go out to the garden and get some vegetables for dinner. Toby, can you get them settled please? We have enough guest rooms." he hummed, giving his friend a hug before walking out of the kitchen to the side yard.
Phil watched Tommy leave and smiled.
"Are all the plants yours? "
He asked.
"oh! Nono. Tommy took up gardening as a hobby to pass the time while we were both healing. The bees are mine, though. He's also a really good cook."
Tubbo beamed, looking out the window.
Wilbur and Techno cringed at the mention of healing.
"How- how bad were you two hurt?"
Wilbur muttered.
"Well- I have a huge burn scar on my chest, and a few deep scars from other battles. Tommy on the other hand had a lot of cuts and bruises, along with a big wound across his back. It was hard to take care of himself and me at the same time. "
Tubbo explained, sighing a bit. 
"We- we didn't wanna fight anymore. We were 16. We were supposed to be running around and stuff. Not having panic attacks and nightmares over whether or not we're going to live to the next day."
He muttered, rubbing the back of his neck.
"I- I'm sorry Tubbo. I didn't mean to start all that- I wasn't in the right state of mind-"
Wilbur said quickly. 
"Nono, calm down. It's okay now Wilbur. We're okay. I promise."
He smiled, which then led to Wilbur giving him a small smile and nod.
"okay.."
The conversation was interrupted by Tommy coming back in with a small basket of vegetables. 
"What?"
He asked as they stared at him, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Never thought you'd be one to garden and cook, son"
Phil smiled.
"Well, it's just that I needed something to do. Tubbo didn't wake up until a few days after we arrived here. You all can take your shoes off and put them by the door. I'll start cooking." Tommy mumbled, and went over to the counter, setting the vegetables out to wash them off. He was happy, to say the least that his family was back. But there was things that he didn't want to tell them.
He didn't want to tell them that he lost partial hearing, as well as Tubbo.
He didn't want to tell them that he had developed really bad nightmares.
But it was going to come out eventually.
And he would have to be ready for that. But for now, he'd just be happy his family was back and he could enjoy that.
Words: 2039 
Started: 11/13/2020 1:15 pm
Finished: 11/13/2020 5:36 pm.