𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 ; tommyinnit.

Tommy was also slowly starting to lose his mind. After the very first war, he has been having dreams - good dreams, until it all began crashing down. Good dreams of L'Manberg and his friends, his allies and his people. What had happened?

Shit started; the election, Jschlatt, his home, Dream, Technoblade, Wilbur - he could feel his mind slowly tearing apart, his positive thoughts slowly turning into foam, bubbling, popping - fizzing down until there is nothing but negative ones. Things were happening again and again, he felt like he was in a cycle, history was repeating itself - it indeed was. The bad things are always happening after one and another, piling up - stop, stop, stop ...

- Fuck, did he even deserve any of this?

He doesn't know ...

He will never know.
Because that's what he do best.

this is a story about tommyinnit - not an x reader, x oc or anything. this is about his life in real life minecraft in the dream smp. so not "tom" but tommyinnit, if you know what i mean. but hope you guys enjoy !