mcyt // agere oneshots

bet | lil!tommy & cg!tubs + eryn + freddie

"Badlinu, Eryn and Tubbo cg, little Tommy (2-5)

Tommy has a cow stuffie named Henry

Tommy hasn't regressed in a month so they make it a competition to try to make him slip, Tommy catches on tricks them into buying him stuff but he ends up slipping when Eryn find Tommy's cow Henry"

request! thank u @smol_fox !! this was such a cute request i very much had fun writing this omg

cw: none !!

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"There's no way I'm losing, I've taken care of him the most when he's small."

"Yeah, well I've known about little him the longest!"

"Oh, yeah? Well-- well, I bet I'm his favourite when he's small."

Tubbo, Freddie and Eryn have been brainstorming for the last hour, on a certain issue that had recently surfaced; Tommy hasn't regressed in a month.

"Boys, really, it's not that big of a deal! I haven't regressed in a while because I haven't needed to!"

For the most part, Tommy was telling the truth, he was doing good in terms of workload, social life and mental health, but he still needed to indulge in his coping mechanism every once in a while so he doesn't end up cracking under pressure when he gets there.

The trio was simply just worried about their friend, which is understandable. They needed some way to resolve the situation without having it be so serious, because at the end of the day, it's not that serious, but they would be lying if they said they missed their fair share of Little Tommy.

So, what better way to get what was needed in a light-hearted, competitive fashion than a good ol' bet?

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It wasn't long until Tommy started catching on to their 'little' competition of theirs. In hind sight, he should be insulted, that they're using him as a source of gambling, but hey, gotta make the most of it, right?

Throughout the course of 2 weeks, Tommy has been getting the others to pay for his meals,

"I'm thinking of getting a happy meal."

"Wait, why?"

"I dunno, just cus', I guess. But now that you mention it, I'll just get a regular meal. No big man would get a happy meal.."

Tommy adds a bit of pseudo-innocence to his tone, a little hop in his step to seem more childish,

"Wait, no! You can get a happy meal if you want, I don't mind. I'll even pay for it! Here-"

The blonde smirks, watching from afar as he sees Freddie walk up to the front counter. As they enjoy their meal outside, Tommy keeps a cheeky grin on his face, swinging his legs.

"You seem more cheery than usual. You feelin' small, Toms?" Playing it as curiosity, Freddie questions, hopeful his effort has payed off.

"Nope."

"Really? Not even a little bit?"

"Not at all."

Tommy smiles at the other's grumbles, who moves to pick at his food, defeated.

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He's even managed to trick them into buying him more little gear,

"This is pretty cute, yeah?" He leans over his shoulder, calling for Tubbo's attention, who's sitting on his bed.