Imaginary Friend

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(Thank you again to the wonderful sydney_bitches! I'm happy you qontinue requesting :])
(I dont really have any TW's currently, so I will let you know if I do in the future)
(This will take place a bit after Wilburs revival, also Micheal will be mixed in my AUs :])

('Papa' is Tubbo and 'Daddy' is Ranboo, I hate the word daddy so I try to avoid it lmao)

♡Tommy

I watched from a distance as Micheal rolled around in the grass with the alliums. Ranboo and Tubbo left to go do some errands, and decided yet it was a good day to leave him unsupervised.

I stood still on the branch as the wind rustled the leaves. My red and white feathers stuck out as the leaves moved about.

Expanding my wings, I lifted myself from the tree and flew in the sky, breathing lightly. The world was so beautiful from up here, yet I was currently so small.

I was in my bird form, nobody knew about this. Besides Micheal, of course. Everyone knew me as his imaginary friend, yet I was a real half human being.

Everyone thought I had left, or abandoned, my exile. Soon leading them to believe I left them behind aswell. I may be petty and stuck up, yet I would never leave my friends and family behind like that.

I scouted the area a bit before landing in the meadow with the piglin child. He oinked at the sight of my unnatural red and white feathers, clapping his tiny hooves together.

I chirped and ruffled my feathers, dipping my head in the puddle next to him before a cloud of white and sparkly mist surrounded me.

I hunched over and sneezed, rubbing my nose with my slight talon like hands. Micheal reached his arm out and ruffled my hair, smiling in happiness.

A puff of pink smoke surrounded him as his skin became a darker brown instead of rough pink hair and bones. "So, Mikey, what's on the agenda today?"

The smaller looked up at me and grinned, holding up an allium flower crown. "I made this!"

He set it atop my head and smiled, his gap toothed smile making me laugh. "Why dont we explore the woods?"

I nudged his elbow as he huffed, "we've explored that place so many times already!" He crossed his arms. "I want something new!"

I sighed and ruffled his hair, it shined as bright as the sun. "C'mon little man, you know the country people dont know I exist anymore."

He sighed and nodded, laying back in the grass. "They think I've left em', which is utter bull."

I mumbled the last part and propped my chin on my palm. Though soon deciding it would be okay, I stood up straight.

"Why don't we go round' a bit? We'll have to stay high, but I'll make sure we're safe." I bent down and poked his nose, watching it twitch slightly.

He nodded eagerly and jumped up and down, the bunny in his hands doing the same. It was a gift I had given him before I 'abandoned' everyone and my exile. They just think he found it somewhere, not my problem.

It was hand sewn, so it was extra special. The main body of the stuffie was white, yet it had a pink stomach, nose and ears. Its toe beans were also pink. And the thread was red as it outlined the entire thing, making it all pop with passion and pride.

"Yes yes!" His green eyes glistened as he looked up at me with delight and pleasure.
(NOT LIKE THAT YOU CREEPS WTF, I'll always put this If I feel as if people will comment p☆dophelia, etc.)

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