dsmp agere / little dsmp

nightmares

Littles: Tommy(1yo) and Ranboo(2-4yo)
Cg: Wilbur

Irl au / trans tommyinnit au
Cw: nightmares, crying little, dysphoria misgendering(in nightmare) mention of abu$ive parents.

The twos parents were abu$ive(& tommys mum died) and wilbur adopted them.

The ----- represents his deadname(im obviously not going to put one).

I'm transmasc and find comfort in trans tommyinnit au so sorry if you don't like it

For context ranboo wakes up little and tommy regresses from nightmare

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"Oh ----- your just a silly girl who wants attention."

"Non im not a girl please shut up"

"Oh ----- nobody believes you. Your mother really loved that name and you took it away from her!"

he awoke shaking and crying. He leant over for his friend, Ranboo who was sleeping in the other bed.  "Boo. Boo?" Ranboo quickly woke to his name being called. "Toms? Was up?" Tommy only whined as he went nonverbal from the young age. Ranboo sat up and quickly went to comfort Tommy.  "Hey toms imma get daddy." He ran to wilburs room and shook the man till he woke. "Mmhm what?" The man called towards the kid.
"Some'ing happen to Tommy!" He said before racing back to their room. Wilbur quick to follow after that arrived at the blondes' room. Immediately asking the boy what was wrong. "I- da'- girl." He whimpered. Wilbur put the pieces together and pulled the boy into his lapm

"Thomas my sweet boy, he was wrong, he didn't deserve you then and he doesn't deserve your attention now. You're a boy, nothing can change that. Not your chest, not your birth cetificate and certainly not that man. You had the misfortune of being born on the wrong body but that doesn't make you anything over than a man. Your ranboo's brother. My son"

Tommy never felt more validated than lying in his fathers arms and his brother gently petting his head as a way to sooth the boy.

"dada" the boy mumbled out. Ranboo being the one who heard it quietly responded; "my bro'her."

Wilbur picked tommy up and placed him on his hip and took Ranboo on the other as he head downstairs to get the boys milk, ranboo having slipped to 2 by now. And hauled them back up to his room and began to feed the boys. As they began to drift he read them a story.

After the boys were asleep Will cried, knowing he would do anything to help Tommy he just simply couldn't.

Though that night was not mentioned again it was clear they remembered it.
Afterall, Tommy was thanking his father for paying for his surgeries only with a few years.