Bruh- I thought I lost this account forever- I'm dumb and forgot the password :,]
Anyway-So- a few peps inspired me to go with the idea that I originally had with my first story "Lava [TommyInnit Angst]".. so-
Here we are now lol
It's been a while since the exile depression arc that Tommy had- but I still felt like writing this :,)
Also- damn- haven't written anything in a long time- I'll be rusty-As always- this ain't proof read at all-
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TommyInnit angst
Suicidal thoughts, suicide, cuss words
_________________________"Dream... please, just this once. Can I keep my stuff? Just this once" Tommy spoke. It was useless to try and convince Dream to let Tommy keep his stuff.
Why did he even care about trying to save his stuff? It wouldn't help in any way.But still...
It would give the young blond some chance to feel in power at least a little. Or it would show the younger that he has some kind of freedom in this hell he was stuck at.
It would be nice to have freedom once again.
It would be nice to be back home.
Be with friends."Tommy" Dream stern voice snapped Tommy back to reality.
"You know the rules. Put your stuff in the pit" the older commanded pointing his axe at the said pit.Tommy looked at the pit in front of him. His gaze stayed there. The boy didn't make a single move.
He didn't want to lose his items once again. He didn't want to start from scratch again, knowing that it is no use, cause, in the end, he'll lose his items again. And again.
It's a never-ending loop, and Tommy hated it.
"I won't ask twice" Dream spoke, his voice having a slight annoyance in it.
With a sigh, Tommy moved closer to the pit and started dropping all the items he had, in the pit below.
The younger stepped away from the pit, as the older lit the TNT, dropping it into the pit.
Tommy covered his ears, an explosion following slowly after. Uncovering his ears, Tommy could still hear a slight ringing, which slowly faded away into nothing.
Tommy looked at Dream, the older quickly motioned for the younger to follow him. And so, Tommy did.
The young blond caught up to Dream. Both slowly going to the nether portals direction.
"Now" Dream spoke up getting the younger attention.
"I'll be leaving, I'll be back in a few days to check up on you once again" Dream said, as both of them got to the portal."But, before I go. I want you to repeat what rules we have set for you" the older said, looking at Tommys dereliction.
Tommy was silent, taking a bit of time to process what Dream had said. These past few days the boy had felt awful. Generally, just excused.
It was too easy for him to just zone out, almost pass out, take a while to process any information he gained vocally.
Finally figuring what to say, Tommy spoke up "rule one - I'm not allowed in L'Manburg, rule two - I'm not allowed in the Dream SMP, rule three - I'm not allowed to try and kill or rebel against you, or otherwise, no ones allowed to visit me" Tommy finished, glancing at the figure in front of him.
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Mcyt angst
Random❥Here to write angst- ranging from little sad stuff to even suicide stuff. ❥I will put warnings in every chapter, like: Suicide, cutting, depression and ect. ❣︎Anyway, enjoy!❣︎