Since The Day You Were Born

Since The Day You Were Born

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"You are always the reason why I wake up Tommy." "Really Wilbur?" You would always say "Always, and we'll be together until the end of time, fighting side to side." You would smile after I would say that. It was me and you, against the world. You would always smile, you would always laugh, you would always see the positive side of things. You lived life to the fullest, despite our father and older brother leaving us to fend for ourselves, despite our mother dying after giving birth to you, despite you having to grow up fast in order to survive. I miss you, Tommy. I hope my words will reach you. After all, we were in this ever since the day you were born, and when you died right before my eyes. - I post this for a limited time for a friend cus we were yapping Abt our previous fan fic ventures. Obv I HATE Wilbur Soot with a passsion. He can die. IDC.
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Tommy stopped caring a long time ago. He stopped hoping for somehting better, because there was nothing better for him. So he lives, because he refuses to die, and for no other reason. He refuses to be the kid who lost to the foster system. So he fights, just simply to live. He stopped caring so long ago. So here he is. Relying on nothing and no one, and certainly not hope, but refusing to die. He knows it will never get better, but he doesn't have the energy to bother caring. He knows Dream is not better, but he tells Puffy he will be fine, because he will be. He has to be. MAIN TWs: Su!cide, Blood, SH, @buse, de@th, alcohol/drugs, anxiety, depression, and more Please read the trigger warnings before each chapter, but these ones will be spread throughout it, if you don't feel comfortable reading about these things, please don't! Make sure you are in a safe state before reading this. ⚠️Coverpage art is not mine!⚠️ please credit the creator if you know who they are! Thank you! ❗️unless clearly stated that they are romantic partners (eg. Sally and Wilbur), its platonic❗️ Discord server to talk about this fic: https://discord.gg/VTpwj6DqeF

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