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Dear brother of mine
I’ve come to a new world. There’s not many here still, so there’s not a lot of buildings yet. But it’s pretty, and so much green everywhere. I like it here. I’ve been allowed sleep in a guest room in one of the older dude’s house as I set up my own, the older people have offered their help but… I want to do it myself. Might not be pretty, but it will be home. I hope.
And oh! I found a couple of music discs! Haven’t had a chance to listen to them yet, don’t have a record player. But I bet they won’t be as good as your music.
I miss you.
-Tommy
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To brother of mine
Sorry for not writing sooner. Some things happened. Got into a new world, made a home, made some friends, got into trouble. I might’ve stolen some shit and the dude that’s responsible to check up on newcomers, Dream you would like him, decided to take my music discs as punishment.
So we kinda ended of in a war over it? Like, he called in his friends and I called Tubbo over. And I think you would be proud of me.
I got Dream once! He was so surprised and asked where I learnt to fight like that! Told him I learnt from you the best. He simply laughed and said he hadn’t taught me shit. But he’s willing to. I think I will take him up on his lessons.
It’s all good now. The “war” wasn’t ever serious, just in good fun. Got some berating though. Not that it’s gonna stop me from causing trouble, it would be too boring otherwise! Someone gotta take the role up troublemaker around here.
Not that you would approve I guess
Miss you.
-Tommy
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To father of mine
Hi. I know I don’t really write to you but… I saw a crow today. This is the first time since I arrived to this new world years ago that I’ve seen one.
It was sitting in the tree outside the window, preening its feathers. I like to think it was you who visited.
Did you like what you saw? Are you proud of me?
Anyway, I asked the others if they’ve seen any crows here before, but no one had. I’m going to feed it and I hope it stays around. I miss hearing them caw outside the window.
I miss you
-Tommy
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To the family of my best friend
This is Tubbo. I don’t even know why I’m writing this, but Tommy convinced me to do it. He wanted to write the letter himself, but he can barely sit up, don’t even mention holding a pen.
I hate you.
Your Primeforsaken familycurse is taking away my best friend.
Tommy is in so much pain. He barely eat and drink and the times me and Ranboo coax something in him, we pray that he won’t throw it up. He’s pale and sweats all the time, he’s shaking and is too warm and too cold at the same time and noone knows what to do.
Regen potions don’t work. Healing potions don’t work. The only thing that helps him is sleeping potions and even then he’s suffering. He’s just not aware of it.
Please don’t take him away from me. From us. We’ve finally become a complete family, Ranboo, Tommy, Micheal and I. Please don’t do this.
He still talks about you. He still loves you, even after all these years. Despite the pain your curse is making him go through
Please
-Tubbo
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To family of mine
I found the letter Tubbo wrote. I thought he was writing down what I told him to write, but I suppose not. Can’t blame him though.
I’m fine, I promise. I’m getting better, the pain has mostly stopped by now.
Did you know it’s painful as Void to grow wings? I sure didn’t. But all that pain is worth it. Tubbo, Ranboo and Micheal don’t agree
The crows have begun to sneak inside and started to preen my wings. I told Micheal it’s Dad who’s sneaking in to take care of them. Ranboo got a fright one morning when I was covered in crows, he thought I was dead. It gave me a good laugh.
Dream have been stopping by to check on me. Saying he need his best agent to keep an eye on the world. Which is bullshit, I know that’s George and Sapnap. He’s just relieved that I’m fine.
I miss you guys, but I won’t be coming anytime soon.
After all, I like being alive.
I love you
-Tommy