Tubbo opened his eyes at the sound of his window being slowly opened.
He had spent the past couple hours just laying in his bed, unable to sleep.
And now someone was breaking into his room.
He summons a sword from his inventory and gets ready to spring out at the intruder. Before he can roll of his bed he hears a voice loudly whisper from the half open window.
"Tubbo?"
"Tommy... what the fuck."
The blonde practically falls through the window before straightening out and stretching.
"Tubs! We had the best fuck'n idea! You can be pogtopia's spy!"
He blinked. The whole situation, the breaking in, the apparent new revolution, was so terribly Wilbur and Tommy that it was comforting compared to how things have been going.
The boy smiled, sharp and relieved," sure big man!"
Tommy matched his look and shook his hand.
"Then it's a deal!"
For a few seconds they are kids again.
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In the name of revolution
FanfictionLmanburg is in need of information on dream. Maybe kidnapping his younger sibling would give it to them Tw: cursing, blood, kidnapping, war, abandonment? Injuries and sickness, death
