Mcyt Oneshots (Abandoned, New Book On My Page ♥︎)

💔Clingy☁️

This chapter is gonna be sad but cute :)

A continuation of "💔Lonely☁️" because big brother Wilbur is my fucking religion 🛐

TW: Platonic cuddles, Platonic usages of usually "romantic" nicknames, Ranboo calls Tommy flower, anxiety attacks, crying.

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Very few people knew the real Tommy.

It shines through occasionally, but in general, most people didn't know.

The real Tommy was stubborn, sure, but he was also quiet, funny, extremely sweet,

And oh boy was he clingy.

He denied it, over and over, but it was clear to those he trusted. He'd cuddle up to Puffy during his therapy sessions, lean his head on Tubbo or Ranboo's shoulder during movie nights, and cling to Sam Nook whenever they hung out.

But there was one person he was really clingy to;

Wilbur.

He was so fucking clingy ever since the forest incident, every time he felt even remotely upset he'd immediately leaving L'Manberg to go find Wilbur. He'd hug on his arm, snuggle into his chest, even sleeping at his campsite instead of going home for the night.

Wilbur never minded, of course. Ever since he had gained Tommy's trust, he had been cuddly, and Wilbur honestly missed holding the boy in his times of need. He loved to hold him close and whisper reassurance, he loved cooking him his favorite foods, he loved kissing his forehead as he slowly fell asleep. Wilbur had missed the boy.

Tommy liked being around Wilbur because he didn't have to try. He didn't have to put on an act, or pretend to be happy. He could be sad when he was sad, happy when he was happy. He didn't have to think about acting the way others would want, because Wilbur would take him any way he came.

On his bad days, Wilbur would Let him cry into his shoulder, make him a cup of tea, and sing to him softly as he fell asleep. And on his good days, they'd joke around, go hunting, eat Tommy's favorite food, and sing songs together until they both got tired, then Tommy would snuggle into his chest and fall asleep to the soft humming of his older brother.

Noone knew about this, because they'd think Tommy was crazy, being so nice to someone who blew up his home. But Tommy had learned from Ranboo that it was better to commit to people and not a place. L'Manberg may have been his home, but now his home wherever the people he trusts are. And if one of those people is a JD kinnie who blew up a country, then he'll deal with that mess later. Right now all he needed was comfort, and safety.

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Tommy was walking towards Wilbur's camp, already feeling an anxiety attack coming. He had just had a fight with Sam, and it made him feel extremely unsafe in L'Manberg. He was halfway to the community portal when he ran into Tubbo. "Hey Tom-" He started, but quickly stopped and pulled Tommy into a more private place. "You okay?" He asked, concern lacing his voice. "N-no- a-attack-" Tommy started to shake, leaning against Tubbo for support as his legs started to give out. "Uh oh.. Ranboo!" Tubbo called out, trying his best to keep Tommy standing "Ye- Tommy? Is he okay?"

"He's gonna have a panic attack, we need to help him out." Ranboo quickly walked over, taking Tommy and picking him up. "Hey flower, is there anything we can do?" He tried to comfort, Tubbo anxiously watching. "N-need t' find W-Wilby, need Wilby-" He let out a small sob hiding in Ranboo's chest. Tubbo and Ranboo were shocked.

Wilbur?

Tubbo swallowed, deciding to question it later. He anxiously pulled out his communicator, tapping Wilbur's name, and pressing call.

Please pick up.

"Um..hello..?" Wilbur's voice could be heard, he was obviously confused. "U-uh h- hey.. by any chance can I have your location..?" Wilbur's laugh can be heard. "Nice try, Tub. I'm not falling for tha-" Tommy sobbed again, just loud enough for the communicator to pick it up. "Oh fuck- my location has been sent." A beep was heard, and then Wilbur hung up. Tubbo quickly types the coordinates in, grabbing Ranboo's hand and running off.

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They arived shortly after, Wilbur immediately appearing to take Tommy. The blonde immediately gripping the older's coat and sobbing into his shoulder. Wilbur sighed, rubbing the boy's back. "Welcome to my campsite, i suppose." He then walked towards a tree and sat down, leaning against the trunk as he started to stroke Tommy's hair. "Shh.. your safe now, Toms." He kissed the boys head, rubbing his back as he started to calm down. "You can come over here, you know." Tubbo immediately ran over, shoving his face into Tommy's shoulder and whispering words of encouragement, while Ranboo meekly walked over and softly put a hand on the boy's shoulder, his other going around Tubbo.

Wilbur pulled him into a tight hug once he went quiet, giving him another kiss on the head. "Good job, Tommy. You did amazing." Tommy just snuggled closer, causing Tubbo to coo and hug him from behind, nuzzling his head. Wilbur hid his smug smile in Tommy's hair, amused.

"I know right, he's adorable."