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Welp, since now I'm the mood for memes, I'm gonna summarize the plot of this request with a meme. Why? Because I fucking can.

I'm not really sure if this is a good start to an angsty fanfic or a really bad and cringy one, probably the ladder honestly.

I hope you enjoy this

(Tw slight panic attack, rp Dream being the manipulative bitch he is)

Tommy's POV

If there was one thing Tommy really hated about his exile, it was the silence that ruled over Logsterdshire when nobody was visiting him.

Tommy didn't like the silence, he was used to being around people, hearing them sing, shout, laugh, hell he even missed when those voices just mocked him, telling him that he was a child and that he was annoying.

That was why he started to await Dream's visits instead of despising them.

Sure, the stuff he worked so hard to get got destroyed by him every single time, but at least the hissing of that tnt and Dream's sadistic laughs weren't silence, and everything that wasn't silence was definitely well received.

Dream insisted on calling himself Tommy's friend, and Tommy himself started calling him that to make sure he wouldn't leave, but there was always a shred of doubt in the blond boy's head on wether or not the green clothed player was his actual friend.

He thought that exploding his stuff definitely wasn't something a friend would do, but then again, all of his so called friends were the reason why he was in exile in the first place so what did he know?

He honestly couldn't bring himself to believe that he knew how friends behaved towards each other, and he most likely never did.

Or at least that's what he had thought until Ranboo visited him.

Said hybrid had already shown his support towards the teenager, he had in fact sent him a letter saying that he would find him and begging him to stay alive, but at that time Tommy simply thought he did that out of pity and that he wouldn't actually uphold his written promise.

But he had to stop believing that when a black and white endermine hybrid stepped out of his nether portal.

If he had to be completely honest, Tommy half expected him to be there to mock him and then leave, but much to his surprise the other player didn't to that.

Ranboo stuck around for a while, the two talked, they yelled and they laughed.

For the first time in a weeks, Tommy felt loved, Tommy felt like he had found in Ranboo a true friend he could rely on...but Ranboo was the farthest thing from Dream.

The two talked about many things and of fucking course they ended up mentioning the blond's failure of a beach party.

Now, Tommy wasn't sure what he expected when the topic came up, Ranboo could've laughed at him, say he was busy and so he couldn't come or maybe he could even apologize.

But what Ranboo said kinda shook him to the core.

He said that he never got an invite.

That could've very easily been a lie to make him look good, but to Tommy it didn't actually look like it, he seemed genuine.

Almost as if on cue, the boy received a message from Philza asking him how the party went and how he never got an invite and hoped he had face.

It was then that Ranboo proposed the possibility of Dream lying to him.

But that was impossible, Dream wouldn't lie to him...right?

His head perked up as he heard a voice he had never heard before whisper something in his ear.

"Did you hear that?" He asked as he shot Ranboo a questioning glance.

"Uh, hear what?" The other replied, seeming just as confused as Tommy was.

Tommy nodded silently and the two went back to their conversation, which ended up with Tommy lashing out at Ranboo for assuming Dream was a bad friend.

After Ranboo left, Tommy felt almost weird. He felt like he already missed his friend's company, but at the same time he felt like he wasn't actually alone anymore.

He swore he could hear the sound of whispers coming from somewhere, he just didn't know where and if he had to be completely honest, it was kind of unsettling.

"Maybe I should just try to sleep" He thought. "Jeez all those sleepless nights are really getting to my head, aren't they?" He chuckled to himself, even though laughing was the last thing he wanted to do.

Tommy layed on his bed and buried his face inside of his pillow as he heard many low voices chanting about how sleeping wasn't pog.

That was going to be a very long night.

~|Time skip offered to you by me finding the will to write something after a week|~

Still Tommy's POV

Tommy frowned as he watched his stuff go off with a bang right in front of his eyes, not because he was upset all of his hard work had gone to waste, but actually because he voices in his head that up to a few days ago were merely whispers, were straight up screaming at him.

Dream is a pussy

Kill the green bastard

Dream is not pog

Dropkick the Teletubby

Normally they were bearable but when Dream got close to him they started screaming some not very nice thing to the green player.

Saying that Tommy was on edge was an understatement, and the fact that Dream kept on shooting him suspicions glances made it all worse.

Tommy decided to just show Dream around a bit, thinking it would've helped calm his nerves, but when said player dug straight into his secret storage room, he knew things weren't going to end well, so did the voices.

And that feeling was definitely proven correct when Dream started to fill the entire campsite with TNT and blew it up shortly after.

Being this close to explosions was already bad by itself for Tommy's health, but if you added that to the desperate yells of the thousands and thousands of voices made it way worse.

He tried to desperately block his ears as he fell on his knees, his breath speeding up to a dangerous level until the noice got so loud that for a few seconds everything went completely numb and he was only able to hear a ringing noise.

The moment his senses went back to normal though, he was immediately pulled up harshly by Dream and told that he would have to start anew.

With that said, Dream left the breathing mess that Tommy was behind and left to get back to L'Manburg.

Technoblade's POV (o_O)

Technoblade was pissed.

The walked quickly through the snow and although the only notices that were actually hearable where the crunching of the snow under his boots and the sound of the wind, everything was still so incredibly loud that it was giving him a headache.

The voices were so incredibly loud that it was giving him a headache.

Now, Techno always had problems when it came to his sleep schedule but that didn't mean he didn't like sleeping, on the contrary, sleeping was the only way he had to get away from the voices.

When Tommy was exiled and became his new neighbor, he didn't really worry that much.

Sure, the boy was loud, but he couldn't be loud enough for him to hear him from hundreds of blocks away though, right?

Wrong! Apparantly the child had gained some kind of obsession towards TNT and he was now making it explode every single day.

So now Techno was determined to let the child hear a piece of his mind.

Or at least that was the original plan, before he saw in what condition Tommy's campsite-place was.

"Uuuh, what the hell happened here-" He muttered as he looked around confused. Tommy wouldn't just blow up all of his stuff out of the blue so what actually happened there?

Technobro

Dropkick the child

E

Does terrorism just run in the family?

Save the kid

Tommy's in trouble

The voices seemed to have a pretty mixed opinion on what he should've done next, but he decided to cast them all aside as he heard a shuffling noise coming from somewhere behind the rubble.

Technoblade made his way through the depris only to come across an unexpected and very unpleasant sight.

Tommy, his overconfident, energetic and loud brother, was shaking on the floor as he desperately tried to cover his ears with his trembling hands as tears streamed down his unsually dull blue eyes.

It was grisly to say the least, but as if that wasn't enough, it also gave a massive sense of deja vu.

"That reminds if-" Techno thought out loud before he cut himself off almost immediately. "No that can't be, although..."

A wave of simpathy washed over him as he remembered the terrible breakdowns he had when he was younger due to the voices.

He remembered shaking hopelessly on the ground, he remembered trying to cover his ears desperatly hoping the voices would leave him alone.

He was something he wouldn't have wished to his worst enemy so he certainly wasn't going to stand by as his brother shook in fear while having a full on panic attack.

He would've helped the boy.

Tommy's POV

He left the boy alone.

Tommy hated being alone.

The blond found himself shaking on the ground, between rubble and burned grass, clinging to his head as if it was going to explode at any moment.

Why did Dream to that? Dream was Tommy's friend after all, right? But friends aren't supposed to hurt each other...

Dream isn't your friend!

L

Don't listen to that manipulating son of a bitch

Imagine being manipulated by a green Teletubby, couldn't be us!

Child who needs therapy --->

Dream fucking sucks

The voices in his head where getting louder and louder and tears started appearing in the corner of his eyes, making his vision blurry.

"N-no...Dream wouldn't-" Tommy cut himself off as his own voice drowned inside of the thousands of others screaming at him in his head.

He couldn't hear anything besides those screeching voices.

Why was this happening? Why to him out of all people? Hadn't he suffered enough?

He could barely hear his own breaths over the disturbing echoes that rang through his head.

Until he heard it.

The sound of boots hitting the ground.

There were various people who wore those kind of boots, but only one of them visited Tommy almost daily.

Only one of them had just blown up all of his belongings

Defend yourself!

The Blood God is here for your blood

Kick the pig's ass!

Avenge all the orphans

It was hard for Tommy to make out what the different voices were saying, but there was one thing that appeared crystal clear to him: wether it was Dream or someone else approaching him, the voices didn't like them and they probably didn't have friendly intensions.

And in that moment, hoping that the voices in his head would finally leave him alone, he picked up a shard of glass that was laying beside him and he attacked the stranger.

Technoblade's POV

"Uuuuuh, hey Tommy, it's me and uh...do you need help or something...?" Technoblade cringed at the unsureness in his tone but then again, he didn't have a single clue of what he was going anyway.

Tommy didn't respond and simply extended his hand to grab a glass shard that was laying next to him and shot a sideway glance at Techno.

"What are you-" Before he could finish his sentence, the younger boy lunged at him.

Technoblade barely managed to dodge him. "Tommy what the hell was that?!" He whirled around to face his younger brother and when he locked eyes with him he realized what was wrong.

Tommy was shaking intensely and he had his eyes fixed on Techno, his irises looked like that had shrunk and he was giving his older brother the same look a predator gives to the prey he's about to catch.

If Techno's hypothesis was correct and Tommy was actually hearing voices, he must've been in their complete control and if his voices were anything like his, that could've been a pretty big problem.

The boy didn't lost his balance and fell on the ground but he quickly managed to get up and kepts on trying to hit his brother with the glass shard.

Technoblade didn't have any trouble dodging the younger's attacks, he looked very weak and tired and it seemed a miracle he still hadn't collapsed.

"Alright that's enough." The pinkette firmly grabbed Tommy's wrist and took the shard from him, throwing it away.

The teenager tried to wiggle out the older's grip, trying to scratch and bite him in the process but Techno still managed to pin him on the ground without too much trouble.

"I'm going to say this once and you'll listen to me, okay?" Technoblade wasn't talking to Tommy directly, but to his voices.

"Leave. My. Brother. Alone." He growled, his tone was low and incredibly threatening.

He few moments passed by until the Tommy's limbs fell limb on the ground and his irises widened again. He was taking deep breaths and he was clearly panicked, but at least he wasn't trying to murder anyone anymore.

"T-Technoblade...?"

"Hallo-"

Before he could say anything else, the boy hugged him tightly and started crying on his shoulder. "I-I'm so sorry for attacking you, i-it's just that there were so m-many voices and everything was loud and...and-"

Now, Techno wasn't really the best with emotions but knowing what it felt like to have thousands of people inside of his head, he really wanted to help his brother.

"It's okay Tommy, everything's going to be alright." The pinkette pressed Tommy against his chest and let him cry there for a few minutes.

The two stayed still for a while and Techno let go of the other only when he had stopped shaking so violently.

"Sooo, uh, I suppose you'd like to come stay at my base since well, I don't think yours is very practical anymore." He helped the teen to get up and looked at all the rubble that was surrounding them.

"Besides, I'm sure that it would be good for you to have someone who can help you with the voices."

"B-But Dream doesn't want me to-"

"You were exiled by Tubbo and Dream doesn't hold any power over the citizens of L'Manburg, he actually doesn't have the right to keep you here against your will so I actually think you're good to go." Technoblade shrugged.

Tommy gave him a small and tired smile. "Technoblade...thank you for helping me. I'm sorry for how I treated you before and-"

"Stop being a simp Tommy."

"I-I'M NOT BEING A SIMP!"

"Suuuure."

"FUCK YOU TECHNOBLADE!"

"Love you too bro, love you too."

I finally posted something, wohoooo

Props to me for actually doing my only job lol

Anyway can we talk about how this crappy oneshots book has over 8k views? Like hOw-

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