Mcyt one-shots (TOMMY CENTRIC)(HIATUS)

I trust him

Manipulative Dream

Sad Tommy

Hurt Tommy

Comforting Dream

Manipulation

Mention of mental abuse

Yelling

Touch starvation

Tommy's POV

I'm laying on my bed as I think over what happened last month. I can't believe that Tubbo actually exiled me. I've lost hope that it was a joke or a prank. I slowly get up and start to get dressed. I look at the bandanna that Tubbo gave me and wince slightly.

"Tommy!" I hear a voice yell.

I peak out of my tent and freeze seeing the white smiley face mask. I go back and hide under my blanket.

"Tommy!" I hear Dream growl as he walks towards the tent.

I close my eyes and bury myself deeper in my blankets hoping he'll think I'm asleep. He walks in and just stands there most likely staring at me. I continue to act like I'm asleep, but he just stares.

"I know you're up Tommy." the masked man hisses reaching towards my blanket.

"..." I stay quiet and just lay there.

"Tommy!" the man yells pulling the blanket that's covering me off.

I just slowly open my eyes and wince seeing that his hands are clenched.

"Yes?" I ask, trying to sound confident.

"Why are you trying to fake sleep?" he asks, making his annoyance clear.

"I'm tired." I lie as I lie back down on my bed turning to face away from him.

"And now you're lying to me." he hisses slightly.

I flinch knowing that's gonna come back and bite me later.

"I'm not." I mutter as I sit up slowly backing towards the sheet of the tent.

He growls as he turns away from me.

"I'm gonna be getting wood. I expect you to be dressed by the time I come back Tommy." the man in green hisses walking out of the tent.

I scramble to get up knowing he won't be gone for long. I throw on the clothes he brought me and realize that they're made for colder weather.I shrug it off as I tug on the jeans, pull on the red sweater, and put on the black fingerless gloves.

"Ah good boy." he purrs as he pats my head.

I resist the urge to whine and melt under his touch knowing that would mean giving into him.

"What's wrong Toms?" he asks, realizing how tense I am.

I flinch back and shove his hand off my head releasing a growl on instinct.

He clenches his hand and takes a step forward. I step back, shake my head and give him a weak glare.

He just stares at me as he takes another step forward. I let out a whimper in fear. He pauses and raises his hand as I flinch expecting him to hit me again.

"Tommy?" he asks with excitement most likely hoping he broke me.

I let out another growl and scoot back more. I just glare even harder as I push down the urge to whine or whimper.

"No." I whisper scooting back further.

"No?" he says, sounding surprised.

"No. You're using me. You don't care." I mutter, shocking myself with my words.

"I'm the only one who visits you. Of course I care. I'm your only friend." he tells me softly as he puts his hand on my shoulder .

I shake my head in denial and try to shove his hand off. He squeezes my shoulder harder as he steps forward again. I let a low mix between a growl and a whine.

"No one cares. Not anymore. No one cares unless they can use me." I mutter without as I continue to struggle to get his hand off my shoulder.

"That's not true I care and I don't want to use you." he lies as he pulls me into a hug.

I shove him away as I back up. He turns and leaves the tent. I follow him and see him walking towards the Nether portal. I hurry to follow, grabbing his wrist.

"Don't leave me! Please! I don't want to be alone! Please don't leave me!" I whisper as I hold onto his wrist.

He looks back and wrenches his wrist from my hand and brings it to my face. He holds it there as he stares at me. I try to determine his mood.

"Why shouldn't I? You yelled at me and tried to lie." he tells me flatly.

"Im sorry. I won't do it again." I mutter as he rubs my check with his thumb.

He hums as he scans me. He puts his hand on my head and I let myself melt into his touch.

Dream's POV

Seems I finally broke him. Maybe a little more and I can use him. I feel him melt under my hand. I go to pull my hand away from his cheek having already moved the one on his head. He grabs my hand and puts it back on his face.

Tommy's POV

I hold his hand to my cheek as he stares at me behind the mask. He brings his hand up and takes off his mask. I blink and tilt my head still holding his hand to my face. He looks at me with forest green mixed with emerald eyes. He smiles as he starts to rub my cheek again. I let out a low whine when he pulls his hand away. He walks past me and motions for me to follow. I obey and walk behind him slowly. He walks towards my tent. I look at him curiously.

"Tell me where you hid all your chests and I won't be mad." he tells me as he sits on my bed.

I tell him where I hid everything. He seems shocked by all that I managed to hide. But as promised he didn't yell or look at me angrily. He just pulled me into a hug and we laid there for the rest of the day.

Dream's POV

Good I've almost broke him and he even told me where he hid all the chests. I'm honestly kinda shocked he managed to hide so much from me.

Tommy's POV

The lost thought I had before falling to sleep was. 'I trust him.'