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"Holy shit, you guys weren't lying." Ranboo didn't even try to censor himself, amazed by the winged boy infront of them. "You were dead."
"I am dead." Tommy scoffed, "You guys can just see me."
"It's a lil funny, y'know, how it works when you're dead." Wilbur said curiously, grinning wider than he probably should've been. He was a phantom, so he didn't exactly know what it was like to be dead, but he did know some things.
"That's... weird." Ranboo gave Wilbur a side glance. He was quick to return his focus onto Tommy, though, too awe-stricken to notice the phantom origin's glare. "I can't believe it, though." He ran his hand over Tommy's backwing again, just to be sure it was still there.
Ranboo was unaware of the effect it had on the boy, only making an 'awww' sound when Tommy made a purring sound. Yeah, he's done this before to the boy, but he never realized it was from his wings directly, he thought it just soothed the boy who was tired at the time. Wilbur seemed to set his jaw, not liking the way now everyone could just make Tommy purr like that.
"Alright, big guy. Let's go." Ranboo flinched when Jack spoke, forgetting the Blaze Origin was still there. He reached out to the phantom, taking his shoulder and tugging him gently. Wilbur rolled his eyes, but he went with Jack. He was still slightly twitchy, Ranboo noticed, his excitement only just now dying down.
"So," Tubbo broke the silence that fell over the room. "What now?"
"Oh, I don't know. Kinda tired, but that's all because of tall ass over here." Tommy snickered at Ranboo, and ender class giving a smile at the familiar retort. It was so hard to believe this was the boy he had watched jump to his death, covered in his own blood.
"We could expand my bee room!" Tubbo's eyes shone with excitement. Ranboo perked up, knowing how much the boy loved bees. Tommy did aswell, his wings tucking behind his back.
"Well then, what're we waiting for?" Tommy spoke before Ranboo could, "Let's go expand that room, huh?"
Ranboo playfully glared strongly at Tommy, knowing the boy's intentions of speaking first. The dead Avian stuck his tongue out at the Ender, before both ran after Tubbo.
They jumped off of the ladder (Ranboo teleported, and Tubbo rode on Tommy's back again) and Tubbo led them under a large, thorn-bathed bush. There was a well-hidden and well-woven trapdoor at the dead center, which the shortest of the group opened.
Tommy crawled through it, awe filling his eyes. It opened up to a giant room, the walls stretching for so long. That wasnt the best part, though. It was what was inside of the room.
Long, healthily green grass grew from the ground, and tall, thick trees stood erect, nearly touching the ceiling. Thin vines wrapped around the trees, complimented by the flowers littering them and the ground. Three or four beehives were in separate trees, far from each other. A few bees were visible, buzzing peacefully with wide, adorable eyes.
"Woah, Tubbo! You made this?" Tommy turned to Tubbo and Ranboo. "This is so cool!"
"We did!" Tubbo smiled. "Theres also a corner dedicated to, uh, to you."
"Really?" Tommy asked, his wings flapping softly. Tubbo hummed, nodding, taking Tommy's hand and pulling him alongside him. The two ran through the artificial forest, constantly jumping from twisting path to twisting path.
Tommy saw a section covered with plants that looked kind of like birds (Bird Of Paradise) and large walls of undergrowth to shield the area from outsiders.
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Falling • OriginSMP TommyInnit
FanfictionA broken boy in a broken world, hating his broken class and his broken self with all of his broken heart.
