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Wilbur hated this.
Tommy is so much like technoblade.
Technoblade, his brother, an Antarctic prince, who is currently fighting on the front lines.
He didn't want his twin to leave, but war beckoned the man with pink hair.
He knows Techno has trained his whole life, even before they were adopted by Phil. He was always a warrior at heart. A protector. Even when he and wilbur were out on the streets technoblade was the one to protect. Always putting wilbur before him, giving his twin the bigger portion of food, putting him behind his arms when a stanger came by.
Wilbur loves his twin.
That doesn't mean he cant be furious.
Tommy his little brother has the same fire in his eyes when training with a sword. Though tommy tries to hide it, wilbur knows that the blonde has been reading up on The Art of War. He knows that tommy has been training in his bedroom late into the night.
Sure, Tommy is still the loudmouth kid, but that "loudmouth kid" has been training even before techno left. Nobody noticed it until afterwards.
Wilbur has faith in his little brother, the child may not be the next technoblade, but nonetheless he can hold his own against the trained guards. If wilbur and tommy sparred, he was sure tommy would win.
There are so many parallels between young technoblade and tommy. It scares wilbur. Technoblade is out on the frontlines, risking his life. Always the protector... never caring about himself. Tommy seems to be going down that reckless path aswell.
Wilbur is scared .
For his twin,
for his little brother,
and for what path they are on and where it will take them.