Tw: Self harm, growing wings, terrible heat, possessive Phil and Techno, potions
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Tommy's life had just gotten worse and worse first Dream's prison escape and now whatever the fuck this is. Tommy hadn't been feeling well and started to feel really hot like burning up hot, it got so bad that he ended up heading to the arctic in a short sleeve shirt, shorts, and bare foot.
So here Tommy was screaming now at how hot he felt while literally laying white snow his back aching for no reason. Tommy was getting aghsausted he was sure the whole smp heard him scream. He didn't even realise how close he was to techno's cabin, not that he cared anyway. Tommy had turned over on his stomach he felt horrible and just wished it would stop. He passed not even hearing the pounding foot steps coming near.
Tommy woke up still feeling pretty hot but not as bad as before, he could tell it was from a potion. Soon Tommy noticed he was in a bed in a very familiar place, Tommy tried to push he self up but felt weight on his back sort of push him back down, he then felt pain in a place he'd never falt pain before. The pain wasn't on his back but it was, no. All Tommy could think was no as his hand traveled to his back, he felt two feather covered things attached to his back more specifically he felt, wings. Then Tommy heard a door open and close, he was quick to throw himself over so he could face the person. He was met with a very worried looking Phil holding food. Phil quickly put the food on a nearby table and ran to Tommy.
"Tommy are you okay? why would you do that you could've hurt your wings!"
Phil said as he reatched Tommy's sidechecking his wings, he decided to see how Tommy felt while he looked at his wings.
"Are you feeling okay? Techno thought you might lose your feet to frost bite more specifically your left one considering you already have perminitant damage on that one. Also where was your crutch we didn't see it near you"
"I feel hot so I have no idea what you mean by frost bite, and I left it at home I don't need it I can walk fine"
"I don't know why you would feel hot, and if you want to stubble around when you walk then that's your choice mate. Alright your wing looks fine."
Phil gave Tommy a smile before going and grabbing the food.
"Phil why- why do I have wing Tha-I mean usually hybrids show signs of being a hybird at birth right why did I grow wings now?"
Phil paused sighing before grabing the food and walking over to Tommy.
"I have no idea mate but your wings look completely different from any I've ever seen they are black and purple on the outside and the inside feathers are red and gold, and the bottom there are a few feathers on the bottom that are long and would almost drag on the ground if you stood up. just be sure to keep your wings up that should also leasen the amount of times you have to preen your wings."
Phil handed Tommy food and made sure to give him an extra potion to get rid of any discomfort. The next few days Tommy stayed with Phil and Techno, Tommy and techno had somehow made up and gotten close in the few days too. Phil gave Tommy some warm clothes and instructions on how to take care of his wings and Tommy left.
Over the next few weeks Phil and Techno frequently visited, however soon Tommy realized how much of a hassle his wings were and started to hate them. He dragged them behind him now and didn't even bother preening (had he ever preened them in the first place). Phil started to remind Tommy every time he came now. Tommy had started to have more intrusive thoughts and panic attacks, in his stress he decided to take it out on something that he currently hated about himself his wings. He cut them he made small slits at the base and in different not very noticeable places.
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Possessive Dsmp oneshots and Tommy angstshots
FanficTw: dark topics, self harm,suicidal thoughts, suicide attemts, some parts might be extremly gorey, needles, drugs, murder, Possesive sbi, and possesive beedou, Possessive Dsmp characters