ThatOneClumsyGay
Tommy was 16 when Wilbur first brought him to the DSMP. "This is it Tommy" he had said staring off into the sunrise. "This is where it all begins." He had been right, that was where it all began. But Wilbur had been talking about L'manburg. And this, this was not L'manbug. At least not anymore, Tommy had made sure of that. Every last bit of Tubbo's ripoff of the place Tommy had once loved so dearly had been blown to bits. "I finally understand Will, I finally understand," Tommy whispered to the rubble. Tommy sighed almost as if he had just revealed a secret he had been hiding for a long time. Everyone watched as Tommy raised his arms as if accepting applause from an invisible audience before jumping to what was to be believed his ultimate demise.
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