"Who's chat?"
we are chat
not bright aren't ya?
why don't you try to escape now?
ye that guy's got a point, no one's comin yet
Tommy hummed.
So much shit is going on right now.
He just wants to sleep and never wake up.
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AN: GABI ARE YOU FUCKING SATISFIED THAT I UPDATED NOW? NOW STOP FUCKING PESTERING ME YOU LITTLE SHIT, I WONDER WHY ALEX CANONICALLY ADOPTED YOU YA MF
btw extra long chapter
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Tommy curled in on himself in the corner.
A week.
A fucking week since he was given hybrid traits.
He knew the moment he would escape was going to be the moment people would hunt after him.
Wings, with feathers as dark as the sea could be, laced with frills of gold and specks of white.
It reminded him of the sky, comedically.
He knew he most likely wouldn't see the stars or the sun again.
Nor the moon.
The voices he was given had talked about a very lonely lady who ruled the night skies and the stars.
They called her 'Clara'.
He remembered looking at the sky as a child, embraced by the glow of stars before he was no longer able to see them again.
The glow of the sky had disappeared, the city emitting that now missing light.
Tommy craved to see it again.
However soldiers set by borders didn't really allow others to cross, unless it was some merchant or someone bringing goods.
Meaning his dream wouldn't occur.
He rambled on about how he wanted to see the stars again to Wilbur.
It was a dumb wish, but anything to see that peaceful scenery of above again.
He sighed, curling further.
Sadinnit L
awww
the child wants to see clara
let him see her
fucken scientists
ayo what happened to the mf zombie experiments? forge was obsessed with that shit
ayyy my man, let the child rest
sleeeeep
slEEp
richkid now depressedkid
XX_Pogboy is now XX_Depressedboy
"Shut up." Tommy muttered.
LMAOO
kid still has fire left in him
u sure that's still there? he's cold af
you talkin bout tommy or the floors?
mmmm the floors maybe
E
L
sadd
yessir o7
obey
ok mr sass
Tommy reached for his curls, slightly tugging his hair.
He wanted to sleep.
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tommy's standard life behind a coffee counter.
Fanfiction!LOWERCASE INTENDED FOR TITLE! inspired by The Eventful Life of Bystanderinnit on AO3. inspired by TommyInnit's clinic for supervillains on AO3. Check em out, they're really pog creators and deserve attention! The fic may be reuploaded onto AO3 when...
