Bhiko
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It was almost nightfall. They had to be quick.
Techno watches from afar as Wilbur and Phil try to get it working, leaning against the car with his arms crossed.
There’s a muffled “Techno, Techno, Techno!” From inside the car—it must be Tommy, the tapping on the car window only gets louder as he refuses to look back.
He should probably see what the kid wants but he doesn’t really want to.
Another muffled “Technooo!” comes from inside.
Fine.
He sighs and unlocks the door, slamming it as soon as he gets in, “You doing alright kid?”
Tommy huffs, “No, I’m not. This is taking so loong!” The kid drawls, throwing his arms over the seat dramatically.
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Wilbur woke up to the sound of waves hitting against the beach. His hands curled into the sand beneath him, and for a moment he felt as though everything would be alright. He opened his eyes--squinting at the sun above him--until it was blocked.
"Hello," The person waved.
He sat up, taking in his surroundings. His mouth fell agape.
Oh god. He was stranded. He was stranded, and he had no idea where Tommy was.
"Uh," The person with pink hair spoke up again. "Don't freak out. I don't think my ears can take that."
Wilbur screamed.
Or, the fic where Wilbur and Tommy have lived on a ship all their life, and when they eventually get lost at sea, they stumble across Technoblade--who doesn't seem quite human.
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Tommy stopped at this. Looking at his brothers red eyes with an unamused frown. “I do not need a helmet for running.”
Before he could say another word, a helmet was plopped on his head.
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“I hate this.” The six-year-old crossed his arms and just gave in, knowing all too well Wilbur was just sick. And his obscured logic would go away as soon as his fever went down.
Tommy starts to run towards the small barn house before Wilbur shouts something at him.
“Okay just— run slowly!”
He stops in his tracks. Turning around to Wilbur and shouting back, “THAT DEFEATS THE WHOLE PURPOSE OF RUNNING!”