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•A Hero Among Peasants•
•A Villain Among Royals•
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Tommy walks through an open forest path with excitement in every bit of his being. He was out on an adventure away from the stress of his home. He liked going on walks like this. The leaves that played on the ground crunched at his every step. He observed the gorgeous environment surrounding him as he walked further through the trail.

As he was walking he got distracted looking around, he tripped over something large. He looked back at it as he mumbled in pain but soon it turned into curiosity. It was a large box covered in vines and not just any vines, it were rose vines.

He took out his sword the started cutting through the vines and soon was able to free the box from them. The box looked similar to the dark oak toy trunk he had in his childhood bedroom but looking much older. There was a lock on the lid of the box which was a brittle golden lid.

It has strange carvings on it that looked similar to the ones on the box. Swrils of great craftmanship were shown, carvings of ancient writings were engraved and laced with lapis. When he touched the golden lock it popped right off. This shocked him a bit but he was able to open the box now. He lifted open the lid, creating a creaking sound as it opened.
Inside, an s/c skinned doll with h/c hair laid perfectly still with it's arms tucked beside it. It wore a Victorian ivory button up shirt with light blue shorts, white socks and black shoes. It's hair was kept in a neat hairstyle as it's eyes held shut.

The doll mesmerized Tommy and as if he was in a trance, picked it up and stood from his kneeling position. The doll was around 5'3 (sorry for any shorter or taller readers) and it seemed to be made of a porcelain-like material. His eyes glimmered in fascinating wonder as he held the doll up high. He inspected it more, finding out that their hair was made of jewels. Every single strand was made of a soft, silky, hair-like jewl in a thick h/c colour fading down to the tips into a clear color.

Suddenly, the doll's eyes fluttered open, revealing two e/c eyes. Just like it's hair, the doll's iris's were made of gems and it's pupils were made of a shiny metal. The doll gazed at Tommy's baby blue eyes then moved it's hand and grazed his face with it's fingers. Tommy only looked on in a mesmerized state, before pulling them down and carrying them in his arms.

The doll only stared back in the same state of mesmerization. Their hand stood still on Tommy's red cheek. Tommy snapped out of the trance then inspected the doll further. There was a tag on the back of the doll's shirt. Writing was seen and it said "Y/n Ⱡ/₦---" The rest of the writing was smudged but at least he knew their name. He lifted his head, Y/n. It rolled off so nicely on his tongue, he loves it. He looks down at the curious doll who stared at him with eyes full of wonder.

They reached out to touch his curly hair and he just melted onto the touch. Their hand felt like porcelain but it felt warm like the sun that was beaming down on him. This was a start of 'Love at First Sight' platonically of course.

•⊱ꕥA month laterꕥ⊰•

Tommy was not seen around the SMP Ccity for a while now so Tubbo was obviously a bit concerned since Tommy would usually be out and about looking for villains to fight. He decided to go and visit Tommy to make sure he was doing alright. Then to call Phil to discuss about his hero's license.

The prime roads lead Tubbo to Tommy's new house, the forest around it being eerily quiet. The road was covered in vines and moss, usually it was a bit cleaner since Phil scolded him a lot about it. When he approached the house it was way worse. The overgrowing grass, the old creaky fence, the vines crowing on the side of the house and the strange rotting smell was worse than what he imagined.