[ TommyInnit One-Shots ]

"Like A Real Family, Huh...?"

Image : @ OliverSonder (?)

Trigger Warnings: Daddy issues, questioning of self worth.

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ೃ⁀➷The one and only TommyInnit and Tubbo_ stood beside eachother, breathing heavily as they stared up at the jungle trees above them. The two teens had been working on a gaint tree house for around 3 hours now. It looked impressive to say the least. Vines to get up to the main trees, bridges going from one tree to another. Heck, there was even a small pond underneath the tree houses where a small farm sat.

The two exchanged a proud glance and a nod.

Tommy perked up and a smile appeared on his face. "We should show Philza Minecraft! He would be so impressed by our work." The blonde suggested, looking at the older. "Oh hell yeah!" Tubbo agreed, pumping a fist in the air in excitement. "Let's build a portal and travel through the Nether, it would be much quicker." The brunette hummed as he pulled out some obsidian he had brought specifically for this occasion.

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The boys' travel through the Nether was eventful to say the least. Tommy would become a nervous wreck whenever they walked above lava. Tubbo would have to hold his hand and pull him along while the blonde had his eyes squeezed shut.

"You can open your eyes now Tommy, we're at the portal." Tubbo spoke softly, a smile on his face as he let go of the other's hand. Said other opened his eyes, relief washing over him. "Alright, let's gooooo!" As those words were spoken, the hyperactive child ran through the portal, Tubbo following not too far behind.

"I am so hyped! I'm sure he'll be impressed! We really outside ourselves Tubbo!" Tommy exclaimed with a smile as he walked backwards infront of Tubbo so that he could face him as they made their way through the snowy biome. "Hell yeah! I agree 100%." The older responded, returning the smile.

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Upon arriving at Technoblade's home, the two teens exchanged an anxious glance. Tommy took a deep breath and walked up the steps, Tubbo following, and knocked on the door (for once). Nobody answered the door for a while.

"OPEN U-!" Tommy was cut off by the door opening. There stood the one and only, Philza Minecraft. "Ayeeee, Philza Minecraft!" The teen grinned. Philza sighed, raising an eyebrow. "What do you need, Tommy?" The man spoke in a slightly irritated tone. The blonde flinched slightly, only Tubbo taking notice to it. "Me and Tubs want to show you the sick treehouse we built!" Tubbo nodded in agreement, hands on his hips.

Philza stared at the two for a moment, not saying a word. "I'm busy right now, kids." He sighed, leaning against the door frame. Tommy clenched his fists, looking at the ground. "Aren't you always...?" He muttered to himself. The teen shook his head, looking back up at Phil. "Oh come on! Surely you can come look! Just for five minutes!" He pleaded. Tubbo frowned, putting a hand on Tommy's shoulder.

"No means no, Tommy."

And with that, Phil slammed the door shut in the teens faces.

"I-I'm sorry Tommy... I'm sure if we just ask la--" The brunette was cut off when he heard a sniffle. "Tommy..." He began, giving the other a look of sympathy, or in Tommy's eyes, a look of pity.

"It's FINE, Tubbo." The younger shrugged off the older's hand from his shoulder as he began to walk back to the portal. The bee-lover frowned as he followed his friend in total silence.

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The upset teen was now sat against the outside wall of his hotel.

"I just want to make him proud..." Tommy whispered under his breath as he hugged his knees tightly, "It's all I've ever wanted." He continued, letting out quiet sob as tears streamed down his scarred face.

The boy was cut out of his thoughts as he heard a voice. "Tommy...?" Whoever it was sounded hesitant and concerned. "Go away..." The child muttered, burrying his face deeper into his knees.

"What's wrong, Tommy?" The anonymous person asked, crouching down infront of the crying boy. "I SAID GO A-" The teen yelled, lifting up his head but soon coming to a halt with his words. His expression changed from anger to regret and sadness as he realized who it was. "I'm so, so, so sorry Sam- I-I-" He stumbled on his words as he frantically tried to apologize.

Sam smiled sadly, placing a firm hand on the kid's shoulder as reassurance. "Hey, it's alright. I'm not mad, I get that you're upset, it's not your fault." The man said softly as he let out a small chuckle.

Tommy didn't say anything, he simply completely avoided eye contact, looking at the ground beside him guiltily.

Sam sighed and sat down, crossing his legs and resting his elbows on his knees. "Do you wanna talk about it? I'll listen, maybe even try to help?" Sam hummed, waiting patiently for a response from the boy, which didn't happen for around a minute or so.

"It's just- Uh-" Tommy seemed to be struggling. He wasn't exactly used to talking about his feelings, as nobody ever genuinely asked. Sam on the other hand, continued to wait patiently, giving him a reassuring smile.

The younger took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment before looking at Sam. "Me and Tubbo built a gaint treehouse earlier..." He mumbled. "That's awesome, Tommy." Sam smiled.

Tommy was caught off guard by this, resulting in him returning a smile to the older. "Yeah. But uh, we wanted to show it to... Phil..." Tommy's smile fell and he avoided eye contact once again.

Sam furrowed his brows. "What did he do?" He asked calmly, not pushing it too much.

Tommy's lip quivered slightly, indicating he was trying not to cry. "He- He said he was busy and slammed the door in our faces..." He replied, smiling sadly and letting out a weak chuckle.

Sam was angry to say the least. Not at Tommy, he couldn't be angry at him. But Phil. Phil really had the audacity to slam the door in their faces instead of simply apologizing and telling them why he was busy? He probably wasn't even busy and just didn't want to deal with them.

"Sam...?" The teen asked hesitantly, gaining the attention of the green haired male. "Are- Am... Am I really just an annoying child? I-I mean, everyone says I am and it's clear nobody likes me. Heck, even my own father and family don-!" The boy was cut off as he was pulled into a hug.

"Listen here Tommy... Don't ever say or think that about yourself. You are perfect the way you are, it's people like them who are the 'wrongens', as you put it."

Tommy smiled as tears streamed down his face. "Thank you, Sam." He laughed slightly as he hugged the man back tightly.

"Now how about we get Tubbo and we go check out that tree house of yours? Like a real family." Sam smiled, letting go of the hug and ruffling the boy's hair.

Tommy paused, wiping his eyes.
"Like a real family, huh...?"

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AAAAAAA I DONT KNOW WHERE THIS MOTIVATION CAME FROM BUT AWESAMDAD SUPREMACY! SUCK IT CANNON PHILZA! -Noi