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hoolyelina · 1 year
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missing ctommy hours once again
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karmameoww · 6 months
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my masked!Tommy from an AU where he defected to Dream during exile. love this guy so much TwT
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cheese-water · 1 year
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Just watched Jimmy’s newest episode and first of all go watch it it’s great and second of all I’M SCARED.
Everyone’s saying “oh it’s villain arc time! Time to watch the small man have his vengeance and eat it too!” (what am I even saying) And while it will most likely happen, which I’ll enjoy thoroughly, I hesitate to call it right now. For I have flashbacks…
For a time not long before, where we all desired a “villain arc” for a character who, like Jimmy, was never treated with respect. So when given the option, we proudly begged to put this character where he had no other choice but to go against his values and put himself first for once…
A seemingly perfect recipe for some well deserved chaos…
WELL BOY HOWDY WE WERE WRONG
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emlarrr25 · 2 years
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“when i left my island, i was wrong
met a phantom, memorised a song
nothing happens now that i belong.
sometimes i think i’m stranded in hotels
hanging from the tallest tree in town”
lyrics from demons sing love songs by unwound
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boygirlctommy · 1 year
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he destroyed his compass?
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Scream
“Tommy! Tommy, wake up!”
Tommy’s eyes fling open as a gasp looses from his throat. “What the- G-Ghost- hey, stop-!”
“Are you okay, Tommy?” Ghostbur leans closer, and his eyes are all… they’re all big and sad looking. And he’s too close, he’s just… he’s too close.
Tommy rises to a sitting position, ignoring the way his head goes all spinny as he slides away. “Stop, please. I don’t- just stay there.”
Ghostbur freezes. “Okay.”
“Not like-“ Tommy groans, tearing a hand through his hair. “You don’t have to go still like that, man. Just, like… don’t come any closer. I don’t want…”
Ghostbur’s eyes widen even further, and he nods. “Oh, okay! That makes more sense.”
Tommy sighs—or groans—or shouts—something. He runs both of his hands through his hair, and he can feel some strands being pulled out by their roots. He could go bald like this, if he keeps pulling. He could look like Jack Manifold.
Tommy pulls his hands away. He balls them into fists and digs them against his blanket. His blanket is pretty wrinkly, all jumbled and uneven. Still soft, though. Warm.
“Tommy?” Ghostbur’s voice is small and croaky, and Tommy lifts his head up to stare at him. Ghostbur looks… scared. “What happened?”
“What- what do you mean?” Tommy shifts, reaching his hands behind him to make sure his pillow is still here. It is. That’s warm, too. “I was sleeping and then you woke me up. Why’d you do that? You made me all stressed and wind-uppy, like a toy that claps its hands together. Like one of those loud music monkeys. You made me into a loud music monkey, Ghostbur.”
Ghostbur opens and closes his mouth. “Do you have memory problems, Tommy?”
“What? No, why would you… I can remember things- I’ve got a good memory! I’ve got a great memory, Ghostbur! I’m not all messed up in the head like you and Ranboo! I’m better than that!”
Ghostbur gives a slight shake of his head. “But you don’t remember what happened a few minutes ago.”
“I don’t…” Now Tommy is the one who opens and closes his mouth, stunned speechless. “Ghostbur, what- what happened a few minutes ago?”
Ghostbur’s eyes get big again, and weirdly shiny. “You were screaming.”
Tommy’s heart drops inside his chest. “I was?”
Ghostbur nods. “I was sitting at the front of the tent and then I heard you start screaming. And when I went over to you, I saw that you were still asleep. Your eyes were closed.” He looks down at the ground. “You didn’t look very asleep, though.”
Tommy’s heart pounds. Screaming? He was screaming? In his sleep? No, surely… surely he wasn’t. Surely he wasn’t. He wouldn’t do that. He’s never done that. Has he?
“Why would I scream in my sleep?” Tommy only realizes that he’s spoken that aloud after he’s done so, and his face burns red.
Ghostbur continues staring at the ground. “Maybe you were having a nightmare.”
A nightmare.
Something begins to tug at Tommy’s mind; a sound, maybe. Feet hitting the ground, hard. Sand. Someone-
Someone was laughing. Tommy was running away. He was running away so fast. He was getting- he thought he was getting away, but he wasn’t getting away. He wasn’t getting away at all.
"Tommy?" Ghostbur whispers, loudly, leaning himself a little bit closer. "Did you have a nightmare?"
Tommy nods before he realizes that he’s nodding. “Yeah. I think- I think I did, Ghostbur.”
Tommy doesn’t like this. He doesn’t like the way his heart pounds in his ears—that’s not where hearts live—and he doesn’t like how loud it is—hearts are not supposed to be this loud. His skin feels cold and wet and sticky, and he doesn’t like that either. He doesn’t… feel right. Nothing feels right.
All of a sudden he becomes aware of something right next to him, and Tommy jerks his head up, finding Ghostbur sitting on his bed, maybe a foot away. Ghostbur’s eyes are dark in the night.
“Tommy?”
Tommy lifts his chin. When he speaks, his voice comes out all croaky, like Ghostbur’s. “Yeah?”
“Would you like a hug?”
No. Tommy doesn’t want a hug. He wants to get out of this tent and run. He doesn’t know where he wants to run. Maybe towards the forest, or maybe along the beach, or maybe in- no, not in the ocean.
Tommy wants to get away. He wants to get away from here and never come back.
Tommy nods his head yes.
“Okay,” Ghostbur whispers, moving closer. Wasting no time. “I’ll give you a hug, Tommy. I’ll give you the darn best hug that’s ever been given and then you’ll feel better, okay?”
Tommy opens his mouth to agree, but nothing ends up coming out. Ghostbur’s arms are wrapped around him now, leaning close. Tommy’s head is right by Ghostbur’s shoulder. Ghostbur’s sweater is soft. He’s warmer than the air around him.
Ghostbur is hugging Tommy, and Tommy lets him. He doesn’t hug back, though. He just stays still.
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This feels very unfinished but alsgaosgisgsuav here ya go I guess!
Just. Ghostbur and Tommy <3 I love them sooooo much yes I do <33
Oh, and if it wasn’t obvious, this is set during Exile!!
For this ask game :)
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nerdsinc · 1 year
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man idk what to caption this its just dsmp fanart again
(originally drawn: april 15 2022)
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By the way if anyone wants the events of c!Tommy’s exile arc on the dsmp. I am making a Comprehensive list of everything that went down (specifically related to Tommy’s mentality and how it shifts from beginning to end, and the specifics of Dream’s abuse) so if anyone wants me to make it a public document for reference just hmu  (Edit: it is now public! Link in the notes :])
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definetlynotzander · 1 year
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HELP FIND POST
idk if this is going to work but i desperately need help finding a post its one of my favorite art pieces and I cant find it.
It is Tommy and Wilbur art, Wilbur is teaching tommy poker, but as he explains the rules its like explaining Exile arc and in the end tommy loses the game with the very first card and its "unfair because I never even got to start"
the style is very dark and graphic not like brightly colored, and i KNOW its on tumblr
please this art haunts me i need it
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wigglediggleswivvel · 2 years
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Ok, so remember Tommy's exile arc where he did that cobblestone tower? Has anyone made like an animatic to the song 'Achilles come down' where he's like hallucinating Tubbo singing the part of him begging Tommy not to jump and Dream singing the other part trying to convince Tommy to jump? Because I really want an animatic of that
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hoolyelina · 2 years
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its not your time to die
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Genuinely dont know how to post on tumblr but here's my go around
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minitechnobald · 2 years
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I made Tommy as Frodo baggins back during the exile cuz he didn't have any shoes and it made me think of hobbits
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waddei · 1 month
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i wont go easy on you just because we're training!
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Storyyy
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eclipse-not-found · 1 year
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TW real eyes
c!dream headcanon: dream has deer-like features to fool someone but Tommy sees past this and sees the real dream :)
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