Tomarry One Shots

When I'm Dead (Everything Changed)

Summary: TommyInnit, Tom, Thomas, Tommy... whatever you have heard his name was, it doesn't matter now. Why?... Because he's dead.

Ship: TomRiddle/VoldemortxHarryPotter

All credit goes to Reyna4567 on Ao3

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How do you feel?

Back in that day, the last one the young boy was seeing, everyone acted as normal. Normal for them at least, but for that boy normal didn't mean good, his country gone, his family gone, his friends gone, even his pets were gone; i think it's pretty clear that his life wasn't very lucky, maybe it was always meant to be this way, but how are you feeling?

Tommy wasn't good, but nobody cared, i hope someone cares about you.

Tommy wasn't save by anyone, i hope someone saves you.

Oh, i'm saying nonsenses again? Sorry, the ink flows through my fingers to create this text, maybe won't be good, you're lucky this isn't real paper, you won't see my tears stain the ink, but going back to the one who once was a loud and full of live boy, it's a shame his last life was steal, nobody even noticed until days later, and by them there was no trace of who was the culprit. A week later, a week, it's what it took his best friend the president to finally think about the blonde boy, it took another three days to finally discover the body, covered in sand and sea foam, nobody cried, the few citizen in shock buried the body of someone that wasn't that important, he was nobody...

if he was nobody, why is there a void in their souls?

Live said goodbye to his child, ready to be received by the arms of Death

He never arrived.

Death went crazy, Live screamed, Drista looked everywhere and XD noticed the absence of certain power of the Blood God

- Tommy is dead...

The whisper filled the silent house, a place where a man child was hidden from the people, his job as a president couldn't wait, but his job as a father of a pigling child and now a spider hybrid was first, he didn't have the time to cry for his childhood now forgotten without nobody else to remember those times. With two kids asleep after crying for a family member now lost it was moment to afront the people and keep going with their lives. He had already lost his partner, now he lost his inner child.

A forgotten boy had died taking all the good memories with him to the grave, and a new president was born, not too different from his father, the cruel tyrant JSchlatt.

When you look back you start to realize what Tommyinnit meant for those people, it just takes them to start to notice it

i haven't really talk about his family, right? i must have forgot, or maybe they did.