#tommyinnnit

𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜! 𝚂𝚘, 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚗 𝚀𝚞𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚟, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜. 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝! 𝚂𝚘, 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!

TW: Swearing, blood, violence, gore, death/suicide

My @ on Quotev is BlueB00 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sound of TNT pierced through my brain as I ran, my legs slowly burning, running up the grassy plains hill towards the noise of the TNT.

"TOMMY! WILBUR! PHIL!!" I screeched, my voice trying painfully to squeeze through the echo of the TNT noises.

Suddenly, a voice through the noise screamed back, although not at me.

"C'mon Phil! JUST DO IT! KILL ME! KILLZA! KILLZA!"

Phil. Someone was screaming at PHIL to kill them. I tried hurtfully to pinpoint the voice, and failed miserably until I heard it scream a second time. "JUST FUCKIN' DO IT! C'MON KILLZA!!" 

The voice was easy to read now. It was Will, and he was yelling at Phil, his own father, to kill him. I ran towards the voice, my feet pounding against the soil and grass beneath me, as I watched the horizon of we're the TNT was exploding come into view.

My feet burned, my head pounded from the noise surrounding me, but I continued to run through my pain until I shocking site came into my view. Phil was standing above WIilbur, his feet planted at both sides of his chest, a diamond sword in hand. Will was grinning like a mad man but somehow still had tears streaming down his cheeks.

"WILBUR!" I screeched and watched as Will's head twitched towards me, his grin turning into a sad half smile. Phil looked at me with a look of terror in his eyes, and I wondered what was going through his head. 

"I'm sorry..." Phil mouthed towards me, and Wilbur likely noticed because his grin returned and he spoke for the last time.

"It was never mean't to be..." And before I could utter another cry, the diamond sword in Phil's hand plunged into Will's stomach. I screamed a painful, high pitched noise. 

The sound of the TNT faded out, and I dropped to my knees and wiped tears from my swollen eyes. "Y/N! Y/N!" A different voice yelled, one that wasen't Phil or Tommy's... I gulped. Or Wilburs. 

I spun around I stared up teary-eyed at Niki, her pink hair fluttering in her face, as she too locked teary eyes with me. "I'm sorry..." She whispered as she dropped to her knees with me and brought me into a hug, where I sobbed against her shoulder.

This can't be happening, I thought to myself as the tears continued out of me.

"Y/N! Y/N! Wake up!"

A voice prodded at my mind, and suddenly, Niki, the sound of TNT, and my sorrow all faded away from me.

"Y/N? Y/N wake up!" The voice that had forced me out of my memory shook my brain, the noise echo throughout my entire body. 

Or so it felt.

My E/C eyes fluttered open slowly, catching a quick glimpse at the ceiling and bright white walls of my bedroom. The voice that spoke shook me from what I felt was internal, but rather I was being shaken by an outward presence, specifically Philza.

"Mornin' Sleepyhead!" Phil said, his voice booming against the walls. It was loud, yet peaceful somehow. I rolled over onto my side, the full view of Phil's body.

Phil was a tall man with an average build, blonde hair that flew into his eyes, baby blue eyes, and he wore a green and white striped bucket hat, a strange green V-neck shawl that looked almost like a kimono, a long black cape and of course, his iconic black raven wings that stretched out against his back. 

I stared at Phil's form for a second before tucking back under into the pile of blankets on the top of my messy, unmade bed. "Oh C'mon Y/N, you gotta wake up sometime!" Phil said, half aggressive, half pleading with me. 

I sighed and shuffled out of the blankets before sitting up and staring out toward my bedroom, forcing myself not to look at Phil. Phil grumbled something as he moved towards my bed, but I quickly shuffled away.

"Nightmare again?" I nodded, still avoiding the gaze of Philza.

Phil sighed. "Why don't you get dressed and go see Niki?" Phil asked me as, out of the corner of my eye, I watched him fiddle with a piece of his blonde hair.

I shrugged and before I could say anything else, the door knob on my door clicked and I listened to Phil step out. 

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Deception (or Tommyinnit)

Power: Re-bound, user can use any power they've seen for a short period of time, but any damage done while using a power is undone after 24 hours.

Status: Villain, Alive

Part of "The Doomsday Dare-Devils" or "Triple D" trio, a prankster, and labeled a supervillain by Superhuman Management and Regulation (SMAR).

They are family :)