Ayyyy surprise I'm not dead
Tw:death,neglect,fire,I think that's it
Phil had been around long enough to see nations rise and fall,to see the tragedies in this world, he had seen them many times over.
He was unbothered by it until he met technoblade.
The small child in the nether,eyes full of distrust mixed with wonder. Phil instantly fell in love (not in a creepy way) he spent time to get the small neglected child to trust him,and eventually gave him a home.
It changed when wilbur came, aswell.
The melodic voice brought music to his ears,made him at peace. The brown eyes full of childish wonder made his heart swell with pride,and the way the two boys got along filled him with joy.
It had also changed when Tommy came along.
It was an odd shift in dynamic at first,but it ended out to be the best.
The small child was loud and confident. He had the mouth of a sailor for such a young kid,he was strong. He was a fighter,much like techno.
Sadly for them all,this perfect family didn't last long.
If only fill noticed the way he'd favour techno over the younger two,the way he and techno would leave for weeks,the was he neglected the younger two,then maybe he could've fixed it.
He was unused to seeing war and tragedy. The people he least expected to pull him back into it was his own family.
The way hovering over his son's dead body who he had just stabbed,how he saw his youngest in exile,how he saw his eldest two destroy a nation. It hurt.
And he wished he'd never had to get used to it again,while he stood in a valley watching the hills burn.
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Transangelic Exodus (Mcyt Oneshots,Mostly Angst)
Randomtrigger warnings in the chapter will be displayed in the beginning :) Mostly Tommy centric and SBI centric. I don't do nsfw. Updates may be a bit slow :) #2 in hurtnocomfort
