Tommy's in prison, and he's hungry.
Cannibal AU.
TW: Cannibalism, Blood, Violence, Auto-cannibalism, Murder, Swearing, murder
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Technoblade knew something that he didn't.
Dream figured that out with the strange glances that Techno sent to Tommy, the child seemed to be oblivious about that, as oblivious as always.
Still, Technoblade knew a lot of things he didn't, but no things about Tommy. Dream made sure of that, he made sure of knowing every single thing the blonde did, how he acted, how he talked, and how he thought, that's why he was so manipulable.
Why would Technoblade, of all the people on the server, be the one that knew something about Tommy that he didn't?
That didn't matter, he was going to figure it out sooner or later.
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Tommy was dead.
He knew that, he knew that since the second he noticed how all he could see was a black void.
For once, after days of seeing Dream eat potatoes, he wasn't hungry at all.
And even after spending days eating parts of his arm when Dream wasn't looking, he still felt like he needed something.
He sat, curled on himself as he always did, his teeth on his arm, the blood that used to come out didn't anymore, and he was left with a horrible taste in his mouth.
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When Tommy was revived, they were both weary of eachother.
Tommy was starving, his empty stomach growling for the meat that he hadn't eaten on the months he was dead. Dream didn't dare to talk when he saw the glint on the blue eyes, how he stared at his throat and licked his lips, gulping when he noticed that Dream was staring too.
Dream decided to talk to him, say the monologue he had prepared, and that was one of the worst decisions he ever had.
Dream stood from the corner where he was sitting, approaching Tommy, and when he opened his mouth to talk, the blonde jumped on him.
He hit the ground with a great force, and before he could make a noise, Tommy's sharp teeth passed through the soft skin of his neck.
Tommy had bitten Dream's neck, eating him, and Dream was quick to die and respawn.
Dream's flesh was delicious, thought the blonde, chomping at the piece of flesh that hadn't disappeared with the respawn.
A respawn made the dead body disappear, and he was still so hungry.
He looked at Dream, who was on the corner, staring at him, Dream's death weren't canon on the prison.
That meant he had a lot of food for the next couple of days.
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"Sam!?" To his surprise, it wasn't Tommy who had shouted for him, it was Dream, he sounded so desperate and utterly terrified. He couldn't even imagine what had happened there.
He put the lava down, seeing Dream as far as possible to Tommy, who was sitting calmly, he looked relaxed, something weird if you thought about the events that happened.
He told Tommy to get on the bridge, and he couldn't help but notice the amount of dried blood that covered the walls of the cell, and the blood wasn't on Dream's clothes, but on Tommy's, which meant that the blood wasn't from the blonde.
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And he's red
FanfictionA compilation of TommyInnit One-Shots, most of them being angst. °•Trigger Warnings at the start of every One-Shot. °•I will NOT do any ship, he's a minor what the heck. °•Request in the first part. °•Enjoy! #64 one-shots