MCYT AU! - TW: there are suicide mentions so read at your own discretion - - no nsfw (obviously) started: 21 October 2020 ended: 23 April 2021 [This is so old and shitty I'm actually going to explode if someone votes for a chapter again]

A home is a place of belonging. Whether it's with friends, family, or just a lonesome sanctuary. But there was nowhere they belonged. That's why they're here in this facility. But this lab was not a home, that was a certainty. That doesn't mean a home didn't exist outside of its plain white walls. After all, anywhere is home with the right people.

tommy is a flight risk, and his new caseworker isn't letting him fly away. or when phil is a knock-off charles xavier, but tommy doesn't even know it. THIS GETS PRETTY DARK IN SOME CHAPTERS Originally on Ao3, but why not put it on here :) follow my twitter: @reya090701 cover by @artemis_fang313 on twitter

cover art by snapp_art on twitter! go leave a follow, i will know if you dont : ) tommy henley is a storm. he's angry and aggressive, and loud and mean. that is, on the outside. phil watson has fostered and adopted two children before. he wasn't dumb. he could tell when a child was mad because the world was mean to him. when they were angry because the universe didn't seem to understand that he was just a kid doing his best. he can put up with a tantrum. he had two teenage boys. tommy being three. it wont be an easy endeavour. there'll be yelling. there'll be crying. panic attacks. tantrums. phil is determined to help tommy see that he isnt a storm. he's just a kid. a kid who has to deal with too much at too young an age. phil watson would be trying to do the seemingly impossible. pleasing this storm.

"Wilbur...." "Yes tommy?" 'Have you...have you ever been lost?" Wilbur raised an eye brow as he stopped walking. He turned to his right hand man and cocked his head. "Of couse tommy. I don't always have a map on me or-" "No no...I mean...lost like you don't belong somewhere or you feel like you can't escape something in your mind" "Tommy are you ok?" "I-I'm fine Wilbur...forgot about it" Wilbur sighed and turned back, and began to walk again. "Alright" This is a Dream Smp/Tommyinit fanfiction so there will be swearing and violence...and torcher if you red the title of the story. I own none of these characters but by the copyright rule I am able to right about these because I am not making money off of these story's. Hope you enjoy my Jelly beans :)

Tommy gets mercilessly murdered by Dream. The memories of the hot, stuffy prison cell haunt him, aswell as the pain he experienced going through death. He gets revived, but what happens when he wakes up in the wrong world, and even worse, it has another him in it?

Scenario: This is right before Dream and Tecnoblade are supposed to blow up L'manberg. Tommy is alone with Dream in the blown up community house. (My first story)

Tommy stares at the ruined podium, as the yellow concrete still stood on the throne, fire surrounding it. He heard more explosions, but couldn't care where they were from. He heard ringing, and then white. (Art by @sunaway_ on Twitter)

https://instagram.com/jeebcreeb?igshid=1k8858nvjfreh Go follow this amazing artist, they drew the front cover of the book :]]] This takes place during tommy's exile. (This is a book not a one shot collection) There's mentions/describing of sensitive topics like ⚠️Tw⚠️ suicidal thoughts, suicide, manipulation, ed, self harm and others like panic attacks (I will be tw at the beginning of each chapter) This will include tommy wing au, sbi family and other au's I do not own any art in the book unless i say i do :] This is my first book so i'm sorry if it's not that good

Tommy's a runaway in the foster system, what happens when he gets sent to Phil and experiences strange occurrences? Will he run before he finds out or will he settle down with a family to call his own? : Writing gets better near 10-14 Could be TW for derealization, Blood and panic attacks? Credit's to MentalKitten on AO3 for inspiration, definitely check them out and read Problem Child.