Dsmp littlespace one shots

Nightmares and cuddles

Little!Tommy Cg!Wilbur and Technoblade

Tommy laid his head on Wilbur's shoulder, dozing off. Wilbur looked at Tommy. "Why don't you just go to bed?" He suggested. Tommy shrugged and nodded, walking off. He laid in bed, tossing and turning. "That was easy." Wilbur muttered and glanced at Techno. "I might as well turn in. Goodnight Techno, night Phil." Wilbur walked past Tommy's room and went into his own. He knew Tommy had been having a hard time sleeping, so he pulled out his guitar and strummed a few chords. He played a short tune and hummed along before putting it down and going to sleep.

Tommy woke up in a cold sweat and sat up quickly, heart pounding. He glanced around his room and threw his legs over the side of the bed. He found his blankie and a paci and made his way to the door. Tommy stumbled over to Wilbur's door and stood in the doorway for a few seconds before walking in. He crawled into the bed and snuggled up in his caregiver's chest, feeling tears prick his eyes. "Tommy?" Wilbur murmured groggily. "What-" He looked at the younger and saw the tears. "Oh buddy, what happened?" He asked gently. "Nightmare.." Tommy murmured and hugged his blanket, trying to snuggle more into Wilbur's chest. The older wrapped his arms around the little and held him, rubbing his back soothingly. He muttered things softly to sooth him. "It's alright, I'm here. It wasn't real." Wilbur glanced down and saw the little look up at him fearfully. He pulled Tommy closer and fell asleep.

The next morning, Phil went to get Wilbur up for breakfast and saw Wilbur holding Tommy, both fast asleep. He awed and went to start breakfast. A short while later Wilbur walked into the kitchen with a tired looking Tommy. The younger was holding his faded red blanket and his head was on Wilbur's shoulder. Wilbur brought Tommy to the living room and set him on the floor. "Do you want to play before breakfast?" The little nodded silently, rubbing his eyes. "Hey bub, don't rub your eyes please, okay?" Tommy nodded, adding a soft "Otay." Wilbur awed and stood up. "I'll be right back with a few toys." He called behind him as he walked away. Tommy whined, trying to go after him but he was too young to walk and didn't want to crawl. He resorted to crying.

Phil came over to Tommy. "Hey Tommy, what's wrong?" He asked, kneeling down. "W-Wilby gone..." Tommy sniffled. Phil offered a hug, which Tommy leaned into. "He's just grabbing a few toys, It'll be alright mate." Tommy looked up at Phil. "Reawy?" Philza nodded. "Of course! Now, what would you like for breakfast hmm?" The little thought for a minute. "Pancakes? Wif choco chips?" Phil nodded. "Sounds great!" He glanced at the doorway. "Looks like my cue to leave." He said when Wilbur appeared in the doorway.

Wilbur came over and placed a few toys on the ground. There were a few blocks, two stuffies, and a blue teether. "Here you go bub." Tommy just pushed the toys away and crawled into Wilbur's lap, cuddling into his chest. The older man made a noise of surprise, then wrapped his arms around the little one. "Do you want to cuddle and watch tv instead?" Tommy nodded. Wilbur stood up and grabbed the remote, then Tommy then he went and sat on the couch with the little. He turned on Tommy's favorite, Moana. "Mona!" Tommy squealed and giggled. Wilbur hugged the little one and smiled softly.

Phil walked in with a plate of cut up pancakes. He set them on the couch beside them silently and walked out. Techno walked in the room a few minutes later and sat down. Tommy glanced over at him, then tried to scoot as far away from him as he could. Wilbur looked at Tommy. "Hey, what's wrong." The little pointed at Techno. "Scawy." He whispered. Wilbur just chuckled. "Techno isn't scary." He soothed, adding quietly. "Most of the time." Tommy just sniffled. "He was in my nightmare.." Wilbur sighed, understanding why he was so afraid of Techno now. "What did he do in your nightmare?" He asked gently. "He has sword an' he pointed at me." Tommy motioned to himself. "An' he yell an' poke me reawy hard an' it was dark." Wilbur could tell Tommy was slipping even younger. "It's alright buddy. He won't do that, right Techno?" Wilbur glanced at Technoblade, who nodded.

Tommy hesitantly scooted to his caregiver, not taking his eyes off Techno. He sat on Wilbur's lap, which was an arm's length away from Techno. Tommy hesitantly reached over and touched the pink hair. A small gasp was heard. "It's so soft!" He murmured and scooted closer. "So soft.." Techno smiled, a very small smile. He was trying not to make too sudden movements so he didn't scare the boy. "Do you want to brush it?" He asked. Tommy bounced slightly. "Yeah!" He yelled, causing Techno to flinch. Wilbur patted Tommy's back. "Not too loud bub." He told him. Tommy huffed and left to go find a brush.

The little returned with a brush and a sippy with juice. "Did dadza give that to you?" Tommy hummed and nodded, climbing on the couch and putting the sippy down. He stood by Techno and started brushing his hair, a little too harshly. "Tommy, nicely." Tommy didn't listen. "Tommy, you need to be nicer with it." Wilbur said. He still didn't listen. Techno gave a small warning growl. "Tommy." Finally Technoblade stood up. "Tommy!" The little looked at him with wide eyes as he shrunk back. Tears pricked in his eyes as he looked up at Techno. Techno's eyes widened slightly as he realized what he did wrong. He shook his head slightly and sat down, placing his head in his hands. Wilbur scolded Tommy quietly. "Tommy, you need to listen okay? That hurt him and he was trying to tell you to be nicer. Go apologize." Tommy crossed his arms, then scooted over to Techno as Wilbur gave him 'The Look'. Tommy tapped Techno's shoulder. "'M sowy." He murmured. Techno sighed. "I am sorry too. I shouldn't have yelled." Tommy smiled slightly and looked at Wilbur. "Wil, I did it!" He said and giggled.

Techno snuck his hands to Tommy's sides, then started tickling him. Tommy squealed and giggled. Techno pulled the little on his lap, still tickling him. "B-blue!" Tommy said between giggles. Wilbur looked at the two. "Techno." He said calmly. Techno stopped and looked at Wil. "That is his safe word. He is done." Wilbur explained. Techno nodded and looked at Tommy who was panting slightly. "Good job using your safe word Toms." he praised. Tommy smiled and sat up, taking a sip of his juice.