I get so high, oh, every time, every time you're loving me
2k words, Rated: Teen and up, Tags include: Tommy bashing, so much tommy bashing, that's basically it, possessive eddie, first kiss, getting together, buddie shenanigans, grocery shopping, ect.
“Buck-” Eddie says, ready to step in and maybe stop Buck from throwing a punch.
Tommy turns on him once more. “Can you fucking butt out, man?” Tommy barks, Rounding on Eddie and bearing his canines.Â
Eddie opens his mouth to rebuttal- Probably to threaten him, honestly- But buck beats him to it. “No!” He snaps, and both Eddie and Tommy turn to him. “Why would he need to butt out anyways?” Buck fumes. “He’s your competition, right?”
OR: A run-in with tommy pushes eddie and buck towards more.
It's 911 week and i am back on my buddie maxxing bullshit again
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Warnings: Tommy isn’t good in this (well, it’s techno’s POV), Technoblade angst, and this was written in 40 minutes and hasn’t been edited. Also first time writing... any of these characters.
Please remember that these are role played characters; not actual people, and that in real life they’re friends.
No shipping content.
Word count: 754
Technoblade had always been proud of his hair. He had been growing it out for quite awhile, but the Antarctic Empire was when he started to style it.
He liked having it long, it was normally in a ponytail, a bun, or just free. Sure, he had wanted to braid it, but he wasn’t exactly... good at braiding.
Phil wasn’t either. The man was a good friend, always had been by his side, but he didn’t exactly have a reason to style hair.
Cut forward, he’d been in the Dream SMP for awhile and eventually he found a raccoon child by the name of TommyInnit living under his base.
Technoblade had let Tommy braid his hair, once he trusted him. The kid wasn’t bad at it, after a bit of practice. And Technoblade kept the braid in (he definitely wasn’t a bit attached to it... just as he definitely didn’t care for the raccoon child living in his home and building awful cobblestone towers on his property).
They were in L’Manburg to spy, they were meant to stay hidden. That was the whole point of invisiblity potions.
But then everyone was blaming Tommy for the destroyed community house and Tommy had jumped in to defend himself.
Technoblade had gone after him because Tommy was surrounded by everyone on the server except for himself and Phil, who was back at the house.
Technoblade was ready to fight them all, to get Tommy out. He honestly would’ve. And the voices were screaming at him to escape with Tommy, and to fight everyone (Blood for the blood god).
He’d started to think something was wrong when Tommy had Tubbo give the disk to Dream. What was the child doing?
Technoblade had felt almost like a sword went through him when Tommy had said he sided with Tubbo. Tubbo was the president, the one who had exiled Tommy, turned his back on him, and Tommy was... choosing him?
He almost didn’t believe it.
But he was good at masks so... he wordplayed his way out of it, acting like Tommy was the idiot and not himself for trusting another damn person.
Then Dream had gone off on Tubbo and Technoblade tried to cover for Ranboo, because... he didn’t know why. He wouldn’t trust the half enderman, but... he didn’t think Ranboo was really on anyone’s side.
He’d ended up teaming with Dream to destroy L’Manburg the next day, then Dream had left him surrounded but he escaped unscathed, going home through the nether.
His thoughts were spiraling.
Why had Tommy betrayed him for Tubbo, the person who had exiled him, when Techno gave him a home and didn’t force the kid to leave after he stole things and holed away under his base?
The voices were all yelling over each other, some of them wanting to kill Tommy or just everyone, and some of them blaming Techno and saying he could’ve done much better.
Technoblade didn’t know which side was right.
It didn’t take long to get home. Phil was outside working on some kind of farm, and was concerned when Techno came back without Tommy.
Techno explained, acting like Tommy was an idiot and he didn’t care at all.
He cared too much. Way too much.
He went inside, not really knowing what to do. He was planning on just preparing for tomorrow.
Technoblade caught sight of himself, just barely, in one of the windows and all he could really notice was the braid his hair was in.
The braid Tommy had put his hair in.
His hands itched to tug at it, get rid of it, but he just went inside and went to the bathroom of the cottage, leaving his armor in his ender chest like he always did when it was just him and Phil. And Tommy when he had trusted the child.
Technoblade stood in front of the mirror, staring at himself. Well... really he was staring at the braid. It just brought back flashes of memory, of Tommy doing the braid, them laughing when he had to mess up and do it over. And of Tommy saying he sided with Tubbo.
Technoblade barely noticed as he reached for his sword and swung it, his other hand holding the braid.
His sword clattered to the floor when his grip lessened on it.
He didn’t really... take in what he’d done, even as most of the braid was on the bathroom floor and he could feel his hair against his neck.
