Tommy-Centric Stories and Writitings

Curse of Binding || Blindinnit AU

Warnings: None

Description:
Tommy was so excited to go on his first Nether expedition. He wanted to gather some mob loot and show off to his family and Tubbo; bragging rights.

But when he comes face-to-face with one of the legendary Wither Skeletons, the outcome isnt what he expected.

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It was the first time his family had let him leave the house on his own to the Nether. It had taken a lot of convincing, training from Techno, and begging Philza. In the end, it was agreed that Tommy could go on his own if he had his communicator on him, brought a healing potion, and a few weapons.

Today was the day and he was all geared up. He was planning on getting some materials from the Nether such as Ghast tears, Glow Stone, Quartz, and a few pieces of Gold. He wanted to use the stuff to make their house look better and basically to brag to Tubbo later.

He was all prepared; one healing potion, a diamond axe and iron sword, a bit of armour, a bow with a set of arrows, and his communicator on his wrist. Tommy was eager to rush out the door and into the portal, but was stopped by his dad grabbing his shoulder. "You have to promise me you'll be back in less than 3 hours and you won't hesitate to call us. Keep those golden boots on at all times and use your two potions wisely-"

"I got it, okay? I'll be fine Phil!" Tommy interrupted with a whine.

"Alright, alright. Just please, be careful!" Phil reiterated.

Tommy nodded with a brace-filled smile. Phil ruffled his hair and gave his shoulder an affectionate squeeze. "If you're not back in 3 hours, we'll come get you. Okay?"

"Yeah, alright. I'm not a bitch, I'll be back on time!"

Tommy runs to the door, shifting the back pack on his shoulders into a better position before swinging it open. He waved to his dad and brothers as he walked up to the portal. Tommy felt a slight twinge of anxiety but shook it off as he stepped up onto the obsidian of the portal. The swirling void of purple made him slightly nauseous, but he swallowed it down and stepped out once the fuzziness from transporting faded.

He was greeted with a hot blast of air and the unfamiliar sounds of popping lava. Tommy stepped down from the portal's edge and looked around. There were a few pigmen around and a ghast floating in the air next to him. He gathered his things and walked around a bit before locating a small cliff-side.

He made a small base there, looking up to find a few bits of glow stone. Tommy used some extra NetherRack he mined and climbed up to the glowing material. He gathered some before slipping back down and onto the small cliff-side.

An hour passed of him gathering materials and killing off Ghasts. Tommy decided that he had enough block loot and that he needed more mob loots.

He wandered around for a while, leaving a small path of torches behind him to mark his way. Tommy eventually found a Nether Fortress. He knew it was a dangerous place to enter, but he needed to get there in order to get the Wither Skull of bragging rights.

Tommy entered the Fortress, iron sword in his hand and potions strapped to his belt. He was a little anxious about fighting a Wither Skeleton, but he knew he could do it. He's fought skeletons before, this can't be nearly as bad!

He walked around the long hallways before finding a chest and grabbing the loot from it. The blond was reoccupied that he hardly heard the clang of bones and groaning. It wasn't until a loud bang of metal hit the floor that Tommy turned his attention to the sounds.

A sword was coming right at him as he scrambled back. He screamed and grabbed the sword from beside him to block the stone sword coming down on him. Tommy scrambled to his feet and pushed the sword back. There was something so terrifying about the way the Skeleton's empty eyes bore into his own.