i'm not projecting onto tommy shut up- /lh
but here are more memories, and also,, angst...
i wonder what Ff!C!Tommy's afterlife looks like...
THE THEN 8-YEAR-OLD-TOMMY smiled brightly as he listened to his brother strum his guitar "Sing the song!" He exclaimed in an overly loud voice, considering how close the two were
"Which one? Change your mind or Love like you?" Wilbur asked with a soft smile, there were rare times where the two would sit down and sing together, or even just Wilbur playing his guitar.
But now? Tommy had finally gotten into 'child like' cartoons, and Steven Universe was his favourite (He especially liked Garnet, she was so bad ass.)
"Love like you? We can show it to Phil and Techno when they get back!" Tommy said, pure excitement in his voice that Wilbur didn't have the heart to tell him that it would be months til Phill returned.
"Alright, Blood prince" He teased with a grin as he began to strum the chords "Will you sing for them this time? or will I be doing all the work again?" The brunette asked the youngest
"I'll sing! I'm big man!" the blonde announced as the song began to start
"If I could begin to be half of what you think of me, I could do about anything"
~
"LOVE LIKE YOU" Tommy hummed around the house as he got ready for school, it had been a year since Philza and Techno left and the boy no longer cared if they returned.
He had Wilbur, that's all he needed.
"Toms! Hurry up we're gonna be late for the bus!" His brother yelled, Tommy let out a yelp as he quickly ran down to the stairs
"I'm here i'm here!" He said with a sharp inhale "You're fucking out of breath" Wilbur teased as he goes to open the door
but what he sees isn't what he expected
"Philza?" Tommy asked in confusion, seeing his adoptive father standing there, Technoblade beside him.
"What are you doing here?" Wilbur sneered, before taking a breath "Toms, room. now" He demands as the blonde scoffs
"You can't tell me to do shit" The blonde reminded him but, Wilbur wasn't have any of it as he glares at the younger boy "fucking fine prick." Tommy mumbled as he storms back up to his room
he was sick and tired of being treated as a fucking child.
he's not a child.
~
TOMMY LET OUT an annoyed scoff as he watches himself- or well GhostInnit - and Tubbo interact, "I brought the dickhead back to life and the first thing he does is try stir shit up! He's so fucking lucky I want to come back." The blonde rants as he paces back and forward
"Ghost you reminds me so much of you after you got comfortable around us" Wilbur comments softly, "So easy to take advantage of." He mumbles, hoping Tommy didn't hear.
But the blonde did.
"Yeah well, I'm a lot harder to manipulate now." Tommy states as he rolls his eyes "But, when we both inevitably go back, I want them gone." He states, sitting down on the bench, staring off into the sea.
"You... You want who gone?" Wilbur questions, stumbling over his words in excitement, Tommy felt a smirk grace his face
"I want them all gone."
~
and we are BACK to Villain!Innit boys and girls and all that's in between!