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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summary: from Tubbo's latest stream where Ghostbur gave Tubbo a matching compass titled 'your Tommy'
Tubbo is in a stressful meeting, but thankfully he has the compass with him.
TW// cussing
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"Tubbo, we need to do this...for La Rapids!" Said Quackity in a louder tone, standing up from his seat for a more dramatic and needy effect for at least the fifth time during the meeting.
Tubbo only let out a frustrated sigh, disappointed in his vice president for not getting his point of view.
La Rapids, prior Mexican L'Mamberg, apparently had a few holes, because Dream, for whatever reason decided to drop some TNT on it.
Quackity was eager to at least somehow punish Dream. The raven haired vice president did have a point when he said that Dream shouldn't be allowed to do what he likes with no consequences, but right now, going into war with him would be pretty fatal, no matter how many people were against Dream.
So, Tubbo had to decline any sort of punishment that could lead to potential war. Of course, his cabinet wasn't very happy with it. But what could he do? He really wanted peace, but everyone was making it so difficult.
The brunette had already tried offering the idea that Dream would rebuild all damages with his own material, but according to Quackity and Fundy, the "punishment" is too "light".
"Big Q, i already told you many times, we can't afford to go to war, especially against the... likely most powerful person in the SMP... you know that- you are supposed to know that..."
Spoke Tubbo, making the raven haired man roll his eyes in annoyance.
"Tubbo, if you keep playing nice, Dream will continue with his bullshit...he'll see you as weak- and- and honestly you are pretty weak...because what have you done for this country, eh?" He said, anger evident in his voice.
The shorter brunette was a little taken back by Quackity's harsh words, but pulled himself together quite fast.
"I am doing everything in my power to keep our land secured, safe and in peace, because unlike you, I actually care about the people who live here. I want them to be happy, I don't want to force them into going to war, Quackity.."
The vice president only scoffed at the shorter's words.
"Yeah, the same way you "cared" about Tommy, huh?" He replied, his mouth spitting venom with every word.
The mention of his blonde best friend was like a bullet to the chest.
"I do care about him, but I did what I had to- I EXILED, my best friend...I possibly sacrificed our friendship for this goddamn country, so don't you fucking dare tell me I did nothing... mister vice president." Spat Tubbo back at him.
The whole cabinet just started in shock, the silence making Tubbo realize he started shouting.
Before anyone could play victim and start comparing him to the dictator that once ruled over L'Mamburg like they always do, he excused himself, and left the meeting room.
Outside, he slid down the nearest tree, and sat on the ground, his head pounding.
He quickly reached into his pocket, and took out his most valuable item he had at the moment. It was a small enchanted compass titled "your Tommy". It was something Ghostbur has made for him. Apparently Tommy also had s compass that was titled "your Tubbo".
The brunette smiled, and hugged the gift close to his chest, letting a few tears slip. God, how much he missed his blonde friend. It really even hasn't been that long...how was he going to survive without Tommy?
L'Mamburg was now way quiter, and Tubbo hated to admit the fact he didn't like the silence. Sure, it was peaceful, but not having Tommy around feels so wrong and different.
Tubbo had asked Ghostbur if he could get to see Tommy, but the ghost only replied with a "I don't know, I'll ask him."
He just wanted to hug the taller again. To feel his warmth. He wanted him to be there to comfort him...and just...he missed him so much, it hurt.
Tubbo let out a sigh, and wiped his tears away, and gripped the compass tighter. He stood up, and looked at the direction of the meeting hall. He took a deep breath, and thought.
Okay Tommy, we can do this. Send me as much positive energy as you can, big man.
The brunette smiled, genuinely hoping Tommy could somehow feel a connection through the compass.
He took a look at the shiny item again, before walking in.
