91. Possessive Tommy (PA)

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Possessive Tommy. Don't you love it? Because I fucking do. I just love making Tommy want to control everything and everyone, to make them his little puppets because of how broken he is, to have so many so strong where they can rival Dream's own army. He's stronger than the masked man could ever be because of his purity. Something only death, abandonment, age, and going insane can get rid of.

But Tommy? He's surpassed all expectations as he was able to overcome every one of those obstacles. Dream was so close, he was at the last one. About to take control of everyone. Until everything happened at once. That was the last thing he could handle. Sapnap leaving for Kinoko kingdom, George dying, being sent to prison, and finally going to age 25, the age where the stress really gets to you.

Tommy, however, wad abandoned on multiple accounts, left to live on his own with Dream for years, turned 18 and his family left him to take care of himself, almost died on multiple occasions, started spiraling about four times, was left alone after his brother died but he was still dependent on love. He wanted others to love him, nurture him, care for him, and most of all protect him. So he made them. He made them his little puppets to play with, to kill with. And all he had to do was act, act for a second and then beat them over and over again. From then on the purity didn't matter because he has everyone in his grasps! Sure, they hate him, but that's not what they say. They say they love him! That he's the best!

It's definitely not because they are scared of him. He's innocent, never able to hurt a fly. Oh how he loves to play with his best friend. Who's Ranboo? Michael? He's never seem them play with his best friend and his brother Techno only spars with him! Who's Dream? He's sure this Dream fellow doesn't exist. And Wilbur has only ever sung to him! Schlatt? His best friend? He doesn't remember anything about him. His brother has nobody but him. Fundy? No, he didn't have a son. If anything his brother was like a father! And his dad was the father he never had! Before Tommy would wait for years at a time just to say hi but, now, he only has to say his name and there is a conversation for hours! His father is amazing, the best he could ask for. Just like his spider Shroud, his moth Clementine, his axolotl Oswald, his cow Henry. Everything is his. Nothing can change it because it's set in stone. Nothing

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This was supposed to be an intro to the next chapter but then it turned to.... this. Which I absolutely love

Edit: I forgot to publish this two hours ago (At five since that's when I get out of my bus and into my house filled with luxurious internet) so oops

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