Us Against the World
/Tubbo, Tommy & Niki\
Type: Angst
Ship(s): None
Word Count: 458
Notes:
Sad Tommy, Tubbo and Niki
Takes place in the SMP
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Tubbo sighed, looking over at his best friends, Niki, and Tommy. His mind was reeling as he started to remember their childhood, or the lack of childhood the trio had had. Ever since they were kids they had been roped into war, into a fight for independence! Was it too much to ask for peace? For once in their young lives?
"I've got Wilbur's old guitar with me," Tommy mentioned, smiling softly at his two friends whose eyes shone in excitement as they realised what this meant. "Let's do this then." Tommy started strumming, smiling as Niki got ready to sing the first verse.
"The cracks of the pavement, sung with a voice of an old friend," the girl sang softly with the voice of an angel. "We've been here before, holding our hands to the tunes under the sun."
Tubbo continued the song once Niki had finished.
"We used to have a dream," he sang, voice soft as he did so. "We built it from rubble and dust. They whispered our names, burned down our city but I guess we'll build it again."
Tommy continued the song once Tubbo had finished.
"Once a man told me, to do what my heart says," Tommy's voice was relaxing, gentle, as he sang the song the trio had come up with all those years ago. "But what do we do when all hope is lost and the things we treasure the most?"
This time, all three of them sang together, their voices creating a gentle harmony.
"Running away, our backs against the world. Running away, our heads up high. We haven't lost everything, you see, what we have left is here. It was so simple in a sanctuary that's so strong. They've torn down our walls, so we'll get back what's ours and fight with all our hearts."
"Running away, our backs against the world. Running away, our heads up high. We haven't lost everything, you see, what we have left is here." Tommy sang, smiling softly as Tubbo finished the song off.
"Running away, our backs against the world. Running away, our heads up high. We haven't lost everything, you see, what we have left is here." Tubbo finished, smiling at his friends. The three friends talked as the day started to come to an end, the last of the sun's golden rays squeezing through the gaps in the leaves above them. Soon enough, the sun had disappeared and the moon had taken its place making Niki start a fire to keep them warm as they continued to talk about the past. As the moon rose higher, they drifted off to sleep, staying close together and being warmed by the soft glow of the dying embers from the fire.
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Dream SMP OneShots
FanfictionA bunch of one shots filled with angst and fluff. Sometimes both. Be warned, majority of it is Dream because it's easier for me to write someone who is a manipulative bastard than someone who is a victim of it. ~ Started - 25.5.21 Completed - 23.6.2...
