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A history of me

Summary:

Tommy always loved his siblings, always loved his father, his best friend.
He loves his wings too, but not nearly as much as he loved his family, he'd do anything for his family.

He'd go as far to cut off his wings for them, not like that would happen though! Right Dream?
....
right... Dream?
Or in other words,
Tommyinnit cuts off his wings in the name of family

Notes:

the povs of this story may change, it will change in the next chapter if there is a next chapter, thats stuff i think you need to know, anyways, enjoy~

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Chapter 1. Tommys Wings

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Tommy has a nice family.

Not the biggest, but a nice family.

Wilbur was always home, so tommy could bother him when Techno wasn't home!

Techno was usually busy, with Dadza and training, so he was always busy, But he had always found time for Tommy, even if that was an hour, to an entire day, there was always time.

Dadza was there, but sometimes he was busy, with Techno, or just work. Always had something he needed to do. But that's no matter to Tommy, He still loved them with his whole heart! They were his family after all! They were kind and caring, They'd always care for Tommy!

When Tommys wings grew in. You should have seen Phils face, He was so proud that day, He had thought none of his sons would get his wings, but Tommy, Tommy did, And Tommy was happy.

..

You wish..

Wilbur was in his room, Techno was hardly ever home, and Phil never seemed to be in this world, like everything was a daze. I wish everyone was there, but I'd be living in some faux fantasy if that was true.

Yeah, I love them, My dad and my siblings, but would it hurt to give me more attention the a simple wave or tap on the arm in the morning, to even have some conversation at dinner?

Any ways, I need to introduce myself.
Hi, I am Tommy, Tommyinnit as some say, because, I am amazing.
So telling from what I said earlier, you should be able to tell, I have wings, just as my father does.

Just to say beforehand, I am amazing.

Tubbo, on the other hand, not really, he is my best friend, but he fucking exiled me, like some fucking prick.

So here i am, on this rock of an island, with the ghost of my dead brother