Wait Karin actually made something?? Yes! after years on this chaotic ass website I have finally made my own content, crazy right ?
But yea me and @inter-somniac made an au ! of which we’ve decided to share with you goons since it brought us a boatload of happiness to create and that I hope will bring just as much joy for you as readers !
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Characters: tommy, k/n , brief mention of techno, Wilbur and the schlatt
Tw: swearing, brief mentions of death and abuse/neglect
Tommy likes to think he was perfectly sane, but between constant visits from a certain teletubby looking motherfucker and the oddly familiar dog like shadow entity that can’t or at the very least won’t leave him alone. He’s starting to believe he isn’t as stable as once thought.
This was further proved when after a loooong day of trying and failing to catch something so he wouldn’t have to go hungry again, his return was marked by a annoying familiar canine thing using the prime log as a perch like a damn bird and giving a very placiating grin for something with jaws large enough to bite the blades head clean off.
no sooner had the previous thought crossed his mind the creature moved forward and with each step it took forward he moved back repeating that he was a big man that wasn’t scared of some funky looking beast but, as the beast closed in it became much clearer how much bigger it was than him being able to look the lanky teen in the eye with little effort, the lopsided smile on remained on its face.
Ḥ̶̉̃͌̿́ḙ̵̞̪̟͕̯̩͇̐̍̽̍̾̎̚l̶̛̞͕̫̂͊̿̿̊̓̈́̕ḻ̴͚̯͋̍̒̆͌̔̒̔̚͠ǫ̴̫͓̋̕ ̸͇̙̘̳̭̹̺̬̿͌̂̂͂͠t̸̢̥͇͇̄̋͒ŏ̶͔̫̳̠̱̥́̓͐̾̆̒̓ṃ̷̨̙̲̩̽͗̀̈̊̍m̴̧̯̳͖̩̺̤̔͑̏̍̑̅͜y~
Tommy screamed as the creatures disembodied voice seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at the same time, the creature had stopped a few feet from him it’s body shifting and rearranging making it appear as if it was made of living smoke and ash, an image so unsightly that it made him gag and hack at the sight of it.
He tried to ask what it wanted but each attempt got an even more cryptic response than the first.
His frustration with the situation only grew when he realized the thing in front of him was seemingly getting
Closer and closer to the more human end of the uncanny valley and that was more than a little uncomfortable for him since it began to look more and more like someone he hadn’t seen since …. Well since they vanished leaving him and tubbo behind.
𝕠ʰ 𝔠𝔬м𝓔 𝔬ℕ 𝐭Ø𝓂𝕞у ! ĎỖn’ţ чㄖỮ Ⓡ𝐄๓ᵉⓜᵇe𝓇 м𝑒? Oⓡ hαV𝐄 ч𝐎ย ℱo𝓡g𝐎Ⓣ𝓉ᗴŇ 𝐋iᛕ乇 ᵗђε Ø𝐭нεⓡร?
Tommy felt sick, whatever this was it knew what spot in his already failing mind to hit to send him spiraling.
Heart racing Tommy tried to scream, to cry and curse fate for toying with him. It was playing on his foolish hope that they were okay and that they would come home as they always did, as they should have done.
The only comfort was telling himself that “no this is just a cruel trick dreams playing … yea that it he’s fucking with me trying to make me break but I’ll fucking show him I’ll show everyone ! Big man tommy ain’t scared of some damn illusion !” His voice cracked almost as much as his heart had on the fateful day when Wilbur returned to pogtopia without them.
He’d acted like nothing was wrong like the child who had remained glued to his side after everything that happened. everything THEY did for him never mattered to him , he only seemed to partially care when Tubbo had awkwardly pointed out their prolonged absence nearly a WEEK LATER.
“Tommy look at me please”
No, Tommy would not look. He couldn’t, all tried to find fen after lmanburg’s demise collectively hoping that they were okay that will or schlatt had done something and left the sickly teen to die alone somewhere like they had never mattered. Just as the very same people responsible for their disappearance were more than okay with sending him off with dream, a martyr to all sins but his own.
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