Move On. Be Happy.

CHP 1

Note: the plot started five years after Tommy was released from the prison.

Hint: No Eggpire and Prison Death but instead Tommy was just beaten.

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Chapter 1: He's name is Purpled Grayson
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The sudden exclamation from everyone made Puffy grimaced making her ears winced. They kept looking at her weirdly as if she told them something foreign.

"What?" She asked, tilting her head.  "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong, you say..." Tubbo started, eyes widened, almost hysterical. "I'll tell you what's wrong! Y-You just told us you have some sort of communication with Tommy!"

Puffy was not sure what the sudden commotion was all about.

"Yes?" The lamb hybrid nodded. "We've been talking for a while now"

"How?! How did you manage to talk to him when he left five years ago!" Phil questioned, wings puffing out in stress. "How long have you been talking to him?"

"Thrice this month" Puffy replied. "I never actually knew it was him, he was was using another name, it was until I told him where I was living made me realized it was him! His voice was kind of like Technoblade's monotone voice but softer"

Everyone couldn't really react from where they stood, frozen, and confused. In some a hopeful look blended on their eyes.

Today was their monthly get-together. An event where they catch up, simply enjoy, and relax for the whole day.

A tradition that they been doing for the last 5 years not until a certain blonde haired teen? Or is it a man now was brought up.

"Tommy said he'll visit the SMP soon"

Puffy says above the never ending memories that they invested to share.

"If you coincidentally managed to talk to him, who gave you his number then?" Ranboo asked.

"During the conference summit that I attended a fellow doctor gave him his number as he was recommended that I should consult him"

Quackity looked confused and said, "Consult? Who, Tommy? For what?"

"For our house renovation!"

Jack snorted. "What does it have to do with Tommy? What is he an architect now?"

Others let out a stream of laughter. Puffy sighed, readily prepared for the outcome.

"Yes, Jack, Tommy is an architect, " Puffy replied. "Well known to top that!"

"What?!"

"Huh?!"

"That kid barely even knows how to build his own house!"

"The only block he knows is a cobblestone!"

Niki turned to her fiance, worries evident on her face. "Don't tell me Tommy will be the one who's going to build our house?"