Dream SMP One shots

Short Stuff About C! Tommy Staying At C! Tubbo And Ranboos House

(based off a comic I saw somewhere)

They all settled quietly to sleep, Tubbo and Ranboo in the bed, and Tommy lying on a duvet on the floor.

Tubbo and Ranboo talked about some events coming up, and if Micheal was OK before wishing each other goodnight, while Tommy just cradled an extra pillow next to his chest slowly drifting into a deep sleep.

Tubbo turned on his side, facing the door, trying to sleep. Glancing at the bed side clock, he realised what time it was. 3:30 am. A soft- yet loud humming noise was keeping him up.

It sounded like a cat purring, however Tubbo knew that it was probably Ranboo, as Tommy and Tubbo and been joking all day that he was a cat- a cat boy.

Tubbo groaned and turned to a sleeping Ranboo. "Ranboo? Hello?" He whispered "Ranboo wake up" Tubbo prodded at Ranboos arm, causing him to turn to Tubbo. "What?" Ranboo answered sluggishly. "Quit purring-I'm trying to sleep" Ranboo just shot him a confused look. "Wha? I'm not-" they both turned to look at a sleeping Tommy.

He was purring.

Tommy was sleeping with a pillow close to his chest and purring like a cat- exactly like a cat would.

"We are so going to bully him for this in the morning" grinned Tubbo "Yup" responded Ranboo.

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Tommy began swinging his legs off the peir, Tubbo watching him carefully, making sure that he didn't jump in "accidentally" as he did the day previous. Ranboo was busy collecting the wheat he and Tubbo began to grow once Tommy arrived.

"You know-" Tommy asked putting his hand gently in the water to feel the fish moving around. "Hm?" said Tubbo quietly, closing his eyes; letting the cool spring air brush against his face. "That white streak in Wilburs hair makes him a bastard." Tommy complained. Ranboo whipped his head around in surprise. Tubbo leaned back on his hands and laughed. "How long has it been since you have seen yourself in a mirror, Tommy?" He questioned.

"Not since December" Tommy replied proudly.

"WHAT?" Tubbo exclaimed. "C'mon theres a mirror in the house" Tubbo dragged Tommy away from the peir, Tommy waved goodbye to the fish swimming in circles around the stilts.

Tubbo pushed open the door to the house, still dragging Tommy by the wrist inside. "Look" Tubbo pointed to the mirror hanging up beside the ladder to Michael's room.

Tommy cautiously approached the mirror, not used to seeing his face in the reflection. He looked in horror as his eyes darted to a lock of his blonde hair.

A white curl rested on his forehead.

"NOOOOOOOO!" He yelled, pulling down his bottom eyelids in dismay.