Dear Diary,
My name is Tommyinnit, but people call me Tommy. My brother, Wilbur, produces music as a living, and Technoblade likes to farm in his potato farm. Now about me. I am 18, my birthday is April 9th, 2004. I am blond, with blue eyes. I consider my friends as family, as some of us do, but they also consider me family....it feels like having this warmth around them, knowing I'm safe around them. The warmth is strongest near my family, it's like sitting at a fire with them, the smell of vanilla in the air. I don't think Wilbur likes me anymore though....he has become different in the house....I don't feel his warmth anymore. It worries me a lot, but I never tell Phil. I'm worried he will start to realize too, and ask Wilbur what is wrong. Technoblade on the other hand, likes his own space, he loves his alone time, but even he needs someone to talk to when things are wrong. But I don't talk when things are wrong, I figure them out on my own. I've learned from Wilbur to never trust anyone too much, and ask them for advice. He says that when people do that, they get left behind to rot. I must go now. Phil is calling me to help him. Today is June 29th, 2022.
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Above The Clouds
FanfictionYou are Tommyinnit. You have an amazing relationship with your siblings, until one day, Technoblade is gone....You tell your father Philza, and you find out horrible news.... *THIS IS ABOUT TECHNOBLADES DEATH. DO NOT READ IF YOU DONT WANT MENTIONI...
