ethereal
/ɪˈθɪərɪəl/
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𝐚𝐝𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞
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extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world.
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This is a 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤
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summary: protectiveinnit
TW// cussing, yelling
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A group of people stood inside the whitehouse, as a tense feeling clung around in the air. The group consisted of Manburg's cabinet, the SMP's king and two exiles.
The only purpose of the strange gathering, was to get a one day visa for the exiles so they could tour around a guest. It was going fine so far.
Tubbo, the secretary of the state, was leaning against a wall, stealing glances at his exiled best friend here and there. He really had the biggest urge to just run up to him and hug him, but he knew he couldn't. Not while Schlatt was watching. They were discussing the visa, both Wilbur and Tommy were listing reasons as to why they should get it, while Schlatt and Quackity were just switching gazes between eachother and the two exiles, smirking here and there.
The short brunette wished he was allowed to have a saying, but he knew very well that he couldn't. Schaltt wouldn't like that.
Suddenly, a book dropped to his feet, snapping him out of his daydreaming, so out of instinct he picked it up.
"TUBBO GIVE ME THE BOOK!" Yelled the horned man, making the shorter jump, immediately giving him the book. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Schlatt.."
A taller blonde quickly stepped in front of Tubbo, pushing him slightly behind himself. "HEY! DON'T YELL AT HIM LIKE THAT! What's wrong with you?!" A familiar voice screamed back at Schlatt. It was Tommy.
Tubbo quickly walked over to the nearest door, opened it and went inside, closing the door behind him. His breathing was still heavy, so he slid down and sat against a wall. Sure, this wasn't his first time he was yelled at by Schlatt, but it definitely was the first time he did that in front of actual people, his friends even.
He bought his knees close to his chest, and his palms to his face, quietly sobbing. He just wished for it all to be over.
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"HEY! DON'T YELL AT HIM LIKE THAT! What's wrong with you?!" The blonde yelled, putting his arm in front of Tubbo. His blood was boiling. He knew how much Tubbo hated being yelled at, especially in front of others.
"Jesus that Tubbo guy is starting to get on my nerves.." Schlatt replied, rolling his eyes and looked back at Wilbur, as if to signal he could continue talking, and so he did. A door closed shut behind Tommy, causing him to turn around and notice, that Tubbo wasn't there anymore.
He sighed, and looked back at Wilbur, who was still talking. Then he looked at Schlatt who was writing something in the book Tubbo picked up earlier.
The blonde quickly glanced at everyone else. No one was actually paying attention to him, and so he took that advantage, and silently backed away from the group. He opened the door that led to a room Tubbo went in.
He went inside and closed the door behind him.
"Tubbo?" Said Tommy, but once he turned around, his eyes widened at the sight of his crying best friend. He wasted no time, and ran over to him.
He knelt in front of him, and put a hand on the brunette's shoulder. "Tubbo, please just look at me." Said Tommy softly.
The shorter, slowly lifted his head up, only to be greeted with Tommy's bright blue eyes. "Tomm-y..?"
"Yeah it's me, big man. I'm here." The blonde said, putting his free hand on Tubbo's tear stained cheek.
The brunette quickly wrapped his arms around his best friend, burying his face in the younger boy's chest.
Tommy let Tubbo cry into him. He rubbed small circles into his back, and whispered sweet things to help him calm down.
After ten minutes, the short brunette had fallen asleep, soft snores coming out of his mouth. Suddenly, a knock on the door made Tommy jump slightly, carefully sliding his hand to his sword, just in case.
The door opened, and a tall figure entered the room.
Tommy let out a sigh of relief when he saw Eret. "Is he doing okay?"
Whispered Eret, noticing the sleeping boy.
The blonde only nodded. "Hey Eret, could you take him to your castle? I don't want him near Schlatt.." He said in a low voice.
Eret nodded, and carefully took Tubbo into his arms.
Tommy, stood up, and left the room, looking for a certain man.
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"Jschlatt!"
Tommy's loud voice echoed through the hall. The horned man turned around to face him.
"Hello To-"
"Save it, you bastard!" He yelled.
"Tommy what?-" Wilbur tried to ask but the blonde cut him off.
"Don't you ever, and I mean this fucking seriously, EVER yell at Tubbo again. I swear to god..you make yourself look like some big dictator, but let's be honest here.."
Said Tommy, finally taking a breath.
"You're a huge dick, Jschlatt.."
The taller man looked both displeased and entertained at the same time.
"Because, if you think you can just go around and ruin a teenager, then be fucking ashamed...Tubbo is sensitive, you know?" Said Tommy, looking at Schlatt but then looking away.
The blonde then let out a scoff.
"But why the fuck would you care, you heartless bastard.."
Tommy finished, and without waiting for any further responses, he left.
