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

💔Father || Big brother pt. 2☁️

Anarchy ♡

This is gonna be a lot like the last one, but Phil shows up and is a great fucking dad like always.(we don't talk abt canon!Phil here.)

TW: Crying, panic attacks, puking, descriptions of food,

Warning: this chapter might be triggering to you if you have an eating disorder, please don't push yourself. I care more about your comfort than my books.

EVERYTHING(except Mumza and Dadza) IS PLATONIC

Not proofread I'm fuckin anxious right now

Edit: I'm sorry Mumza I spelled your name wrong

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"You're both sure you can watch Tommy?"

"Yes, Wil."

"And you're okay wit-"

"You've asked us a million questions, Wil. Just go shopping. We'll make sure he's alright." Phil said, Kristin nodding. "Tommy's a sweet kid, im sure it'll all be ok." She assured, a hand on Phil's shoulder. "OH MY GOD, PHIL!" They all looked over, seeing tired looking Tommy standing at the top of the stairs. "Wait- MUMZA!" He smiled, running down like a kid on Christmas and embracing Kristin in a tight hug. Both her and Phil giggled, Wilbur smiling. "Can I borrow you, Phil?" Said man nodded, and they went to the kitchen. "Tommy had a rough night, so if you could both go a bit easy on him it'd really help take the edge off." Wilbur looked over through the doorway, brotherly concern covering his face. "Will do, and if he seems to be having issues with stuff, me or Kristin will send you a text."

Wilbur nodded, seeming to relax. He went back over to the now separated Tommy and Kristin, pulled the younger in for a hug, then left to go shopping. "Wanna make hot cocoa and watch UP?"

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It had been about an hour, the three of them getting along famously. They had watched UP, built a pillow fort for when Wilbur got home, and now were baking a cake while on a discord call with a bunch of their friends. "Watch where you point knives, Tommy." Techno commented, his voice gravely from sleep. "Okay, I'll watch as it's pointed at Phil!" That made the man turn around, grabbing the knife "NoOoOooo..." The blonde cried, watching as his 'lover' was put back. "Sorry Tommy, but I'd rather not be stabbed today." Phil teased, going back to combining dry ingredients.

"Hey Tommy, maybe you should try and help Kristin with the wet stuff!" Tubbo commented, making the boy perk up and walk over to Kristin. "Oooo! That looks cooollll.." Kristin could swear she could see Tommy's pupils dilate, entranced by her whisking the ingredients together. "Yeah, I guess it does look quite cool." She smiled, giggling to herself at the blonde's antics. "Tommyinnit, entranced by a bowl." Ranboo said, causing everyone to break out into laughter. The enderman had been quiet for most of the call, doing homework while his friends joked. "Shut the fuck up, Ranboob. It was the shit in the bowl that was interesting!" He yelled, just getting more laughter out of everyone.

Tommy liked this. No, he loved this. Everyone was laughing, enjoying themselves, enjoying being around their friends. It helped him remind his brain that he was infact loved, and that they weren't faking it for clout. He smiled, going back to annoying Phil.