Tommyinnit oneshots (DISCONTINUED)

Memorial

(This is a really short random peice I wrote about Tommy later in life recounting exile n stuff.
It's not much but I'm going through writers block, the only thing I can kinda produce is the scp thing

I've been planning to post the minecraft storymode au, and the warrior cat aus but it's really boring because nothing interesting is happening in the story yet)

It was weird, seeing kids run around without a care in the world. Of course he could never wish any terrible fate to the young ones, they just had it so easy.
Never once did they have a war to fight or a friend who died.

Of course they had personal problems Tommy couldn't possibly know about, maybe it was all an act.
The blonde remembers how he would act.

***

"Tommy, I need the golden apples, put them back."

"Oh nooo! The blade has one out of his 300 stacks of gapples gone!!" Tommy laughed, sarcastic venom dripping from his words
"Fuck off, it's fine!"

"I've been letting you live in my house, if you don't put them back I swear to god I'll kick you out and you'll be alone again,"
And for a second Techno could see the blue shine in the youngers eyes falter.

"Whatever, you're no fun." He huffed, placing the stack back in the open chest
"If you need me I'll be in my 'rOoM' "

***

It wasn't the fondest time of his life, just having escaped exile, stopping his own suicide attempt, and trecking through snow for 3 days.
Exile was a whole different story and if he's being honest he blocked out most of it.

He mostly remembers the bittersweet things about it, Mexican Dream, getting a trident, and ghostbur giving him the compass.
Then there was the time Dream had found his hidden chests, he didn't want to think about that.

"Tommy!"
The blonde turned around, seeing Tubbo walking up to him with a puff of white fur in his arms

"Yeah?"

"Do you think you can babysit the kids? Michael is out with Junior,"  the ram hybrid held out the fluffy kid, Tommy now being the one to hold him
"Thank you!"

Just as Tubbo turned away his puffy brown hair fell to the side, revealing a tiny scar on the side of his neck, from when his final life was almost taken away.
It never healed.

"Of course.."