𝐋͢𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎, mcyt imagines

✧ mama bear (tubbo)

SUMMARY: TOMMY AND TUBBO USUALLY ARENT SHY WHEN IT COMES TO AUTHORITY, BUT WHEN IT COMES TO THEIR 'MOM' THEY KNOW BETTER.

You'd never really liked the idea of ever having kids, seeing as once they got older it was inevitable for them to leave you wasting away in an old folks home for the remainder of your golden years, but from the day you'd met Tommy and Tubbo, you knew that if you weren't there to be a motherly figure to them they'd probably drive each other- as well as everyone else- completely insane. As such, you took them under your wing, hoping to mold them into well fitting young adults, until they were old enough to wreak havoc on their own.

Everyone else found your sudden kick of motherly instincts a little odd, seeing as you weren't much older than they were, and that you'd never had any experience with kids, let alone two rambunctious teenage boys. But with time and patience on both sides of your relationship, they grew to respect you and even love you as if you were their own mom. However you never really anticipated either of them to start calling you 'Mom'- that was until the day it actually happened.

While the three of you were out shooting arrows at targets, which you had to admit the both of them were getting exceptionally good at, the words slipped loosely out of Tommy's mouth. He'd shot a perfect bullseye and as such you praised him, ruffling his hair and making him smile wildly. "There ya go Tommy! I'm so proud!" Blush spread across the apples of his cheeks, and he replied with, "Thanks Mum!" You furrowed your brows and chuckled, handing Tommy another arrow, and helping Tubbo cock his crossbow. "Mom, ay?" Tommy shied away from the question and took the arrow from your hand.

Tubbo teased Tommy, sticking his tongue out at him and mocking, "Yeah Mum!" Tommy lunged at him, and you tried to separate the two boys before a fight could break out, but seeing as they were considerably strong willed when they got angry- it was a major task in itself. "Tommy, stop- Get off of him!" He didn't budge in the slightest, and wrestled Tubbo to the ground. "Tommy!" Eventually, after much persuasion and a new found sense of brute strength, you'd managed to pry them apart. After which, they'd received a stern talking to, one that quite amused the others who'd manage to catch a glimpse of the show.

Dream, as well as a few others watched from the sidelines as you scolded the boys, making jokes out of the fact that these two rambunctious boys were standing there looking defeated, while being yelled at by someone who was afraid of walking alone at night. You finished giving your punishment to them, sternly finishing your long winded speech with, "And you're both grounded! I mean it!" You ushered the two boys away as you descended down the path back to your house, hearing Dream yell to you as you faded off into the distance. "Well shit- They listen to you better than they listen to me! What the hell!"