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It’s kind of silly how Tommy realizes who his soulmate is, are, there are multiple, because of course there are.
He receives the first message shortly after his sixteenth birthday, it’s normal stuff at first, though he does recognize multiple different fonts, so he knows pretty early that he has at least two soulmates.
The two seem unaware of his existence, their messages splashed across his arms and hands like a badly done tattoo. They talk a lot, though they seem to know each other’s real names, they might have even already met up.
It’s difficult to actually meet your soulmate, because any information that could potentially reveal an identity, vanishes before the other person can read it.
It’s mostly luck, if you do end up meeting your soulmate, otherwise you are just destined to be penpals forever.
Tommy enjoys the little doodles, the inky good lucks and ily.
They aren’t meant for him, but he doesn’t care
He has to wear long sleeves constantly, paranoid that someone on stream might see and try to pretend to be his.
He meets a lot of people online, as he blows up, and the pressure increases.
He gets to know his heroes, people who he’d never thought he’d ever be able to talk to.
One of them is Wilbur, and even if he might not be Tommy’s soulmate, he definitely feels like they have something special. He looks up to him, admiring everything he does, the talents Wilbur proudly displays and the ones he doesn’t.
They share a sense of humor, and he feels like they just click.
But Wilbur already has soulmates, two of them, other streamers to be exact.
Tommy gets to know the two as well, he feels connected and liked, and he’s riding a constant high.
Tommy currently has Philzas stream in the background whilst he’s working on some homework, when suddenly he hears Philza talking to Wilbur about anteaters of all things.
Eventually Will calls him too, needing support in his vendetta against these animals, and Tommy’s more than willing to help.
He doesn’t think too much about the interaction, it’s normal Wilbur stuff, he pulls shit like that all the time, to the entertainment of many.
He nearly forgets about the whole thing, when one day, whilst he’s in the shower, he notices a new splash of black, freshly finished, it seemed.
It was a list, which in and of itself wasn’t too weird, all of his soulmates wrote little notes on their arms, wether it be groceries or stuff that they needed to do.
But, this list was about nothing like that, it was in fact, a specific list of sixty nine reasons why anteaters should die.
Tommy couldn’t help but laugh at that, oh god, h pd needed to show this to Wilbur!
Only seconds after that thought, another occurred to him. Wait, hating anteaters was so not something common. What were the chances of his soulmate to hate anteaters with the same passion as Wilbur.
Likely close to zero, he figured, though math had never been his strong suit.
Yet another clue was the way the list was written, it sounded far too much like Wilbur on that stream.
Tommy stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and began to dress, all the while still thinking about the silly list.
His other soulmate had responded, right below, with a rather crude drawing of a anteater, beady eyes and all. Next to it, in another color, a heart. His third soulmate, the one that rarely, if ever interacted.
Now, Tommy was not known for his smarts, but even he began to put the pieces together. His conclusion was unexpected and quite shocking, and as he pondered over his plan of action, his phones alarm went off- Shit, he’d completely forgotten about his scheduled stream tonight!
Well, now it was too late anyway, he realized, and as he looked at himself, an idea began to form. Deciding not to think about the consequences any longer, he quickly changed out his shirts, the long sleeve for a shorter one.
As he sat down, he took a deep breath, welp, time to prove his theory wrong or right.
He began his stream as usual, just as high energy as any other day. It was fun, and truly Tommy enjoyed his work. He was grateful that he hadn’t needed to pick a more stable job, one in retail or something.
Just as planned, more and more people came to watch, as he began playing Minecraft.
He was joined by Wilbur soon enough, though the other wasn’t currently streaming. He laughed, shouted and cursed and truthfully, he’d forgotten his predicament all together.
He didn’t have many messages on his arm, at least not right now, and nothing that would be picked up by the camera enough for other to be able to read and/or replicate it.
But if his theory was right, his soulmates would certainly realize, be it because of the anteater drawing or because of the list itself.
Wilbur had gotten quieter after a while, before eventually ending the call early.
His chat was confused but Tommy couldn’t help but hope.
Finally, not even half a minute after his own stream ended, his phone began ringing. A discord call from Wilbur, welp.
Tommy took a deep breath and answered the call. “Heya Wilbur, how can I help ya mate?”
Silence
Then,
“Hey Tommy, I think we gotta have a talk”
Tommy chuckled nervously, “Sure buddy, my best bud, we can have a talk”
His poker face, or rather -voice was bad even Tommy himself could notice that.
Wilbur coughed a little, “So, and I don’t know how to tell you this, right, but err, I uh noticed something in your stream…”
Silence, Tommy waited with baited breath, hoping Wilbur was about to say what Tommy thought he’d say.
“I, uh, noticed that you wore a T-shirt right?” Tommy nodded even though Wilbur couldn’t really see it. It didn’t matter anyway, as the other man continued.
“So, god- why is this so hard to say? Well, ok, so, I don’t think there’s a better way to tell you this, but I think you might be my soulmate? And before you start, Tommy, I just really wanna say, that it would be my, and really our pleasure to have you as our fourth!”
Tommy didn’t dare to breath, oh god, his experiment had worked! It worked and the others did want him! This was literally his dream come true!
“…Tommy?”, right, he still hadn’t answered, he should probably do that, right? That would be an appropriate thing to do… shit, he really hadn’t thought this trough.
“I hear you Wilbur. I just, I just don’t really know what to say.”
He could hear Wilbur swallow on the other side, shit, had he said the wrong thing? “That’s ok Tommy, it’s ok if this is overwhelming to you or something, and I’m sure you would have liked to have someone other than us, but, before we jump to conclusions, how about we just test it out for starters?”
Tommy wanted to protest, of course he didn’t want any other person for a soulmate! Wilbur was literally the best. Not to mention Philza and Techno! But sadly, he couldn’t seem to manage to say much of anything.
Then, “Yeah, sounds like a plan, big man”, Tommy wanted to cringe, his own voice sounded so unsure, it was terrible.
Wilbur didn’t respond for a while, but Tommy did notice the feeling of a pen scratching over his left wrist, and looking down, a question mark formed.
“Did you?”, Wilbur didn’t finish the sentence, but he didn’t have to, Tommy understood him either way. “Yeah, a question mark, right?”
The silence that followed was the equivalent of a yes. Ok, so, his soulmates were famous streamers. This was fine, this was great even! Except, Tommy couldn’t help but doubt, he was literally just an annoying child, how could he compare to fucking Technoblade?
“Hey Tommy-“, Wilbur’s voice was just as shaky as his own, “would you like to hop on a video call with Techno, Phil and me? I feel like this would go better if we could see each other.
Yeah, honestly, that was probably a pretty good idea.
The call ended and Tommy stared at his phone, waiting. His thoughts were going a mile a minute trying to process what happened. He couldn’t quite make up his mind before his phone rang once more, this time on FaceTime. Ok, Tommy, you are a big man, the biggest, you can totally do this!
He accepted the call and was confronted with three concerned phases. Only know he realized how messy he looked, he probably should have brushed his hair for this. Wait, what was he even thinking, these were some of his best friends, they knew what he looked like. They were still the same people as before , nothing changed.
“Hey!”, he winced slightly at the lame greeting, why was this so difficult?
The others nodded in response, greeting him as always.
“So, I hear Wilbur already told you?” Phil begins, his tone and voice careful. Tommy nods mutely.
“Mate, I get that this might be a little overwhelming to you, but you kinda do have to use your words”
Tommy gets that, he really does, but he just, he doesn’t really know what to say.
“Yeah, Phil, I just, I didn’t really expect this, especially considering…”, Tommy stops, and suddenly he gets the urge to giggle. To think that this situation happened, that he met his soulmates because of /Anteaters/.
The others give him a weird look, clearly not understanding why he’s laughing, for them it’s probably not a laughing matter. But he just can’t stop, the more he thought this trough, the more he wanted to laugh.
“Considering…?”, It’s the first time Technoblade talks on the call and he sounds just as confused as the other two.
“Tommy?”, Wilbur asks, voice soft, clearly thinking Tommy’s lost it -that is, if he ever had it to begin with.
He holds his hands up, “Yeah, yeah, guys, I’m fine, it’s just, you know how I discovered that we might be soulmates?”, the others shoot him questioning looks.
“You knew? Why didn’t you tell us?”, Phil asks.
“Well, uh, I didn’t exactly know /know/, I just saw it as a possibility, because of , because of-“he begins to laugh again. This might not actually be as funny as he makes it out to be, but at this point, Tommy can’t help but laugh.
They watch him laugh and Tommy notices the beginning of a smile on Wilbur’s face, good, he didn’t want to make his /soulmate/ sad.
He calms down, stops laughing and tries to talk again.
“Ok, ok, so yeah, I might have thought you could be my soulmates, but that’s not the best part, ok? What’s really tickling my funny bone is, get this, I found out because of Wilbur’s hate for fucking /Anteaters/!
I mean, fucking Anteaters cause me to find my soulmates. The fucking beady eyes bastards, can you believe that?”
Wilbur starts laughing and Techno curses under his breath, Phil just blinks, before beginning to giggle.
They all just sit there, laughing their asses off. Maybe this actually wouldn’t be all that.
As they gasp for air, Wilbur speaks up again, “No, no, I refuse! Those bastards are the spawn of literal satan, they cannot have been the reason for something this great!” Wilbur look genuinely pissed at that, and Tommy can’t help but laugh some more.
How could he have ever doubted them?
/Fucking Anteaters/