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    “And everyone is so old,” Tubbo complains. Somehow, without them knowing about it, Tubbo’s managed to swipe a waffle and is chewing on it happily. Sapnap stifles a laugh. “Well, not everyone, I guess- the kid in our room is our age, I think. He might be younger.”

    Wilbur perks up. “Does he ice skate?”

    “Yeah, he does. He’s got these sick skates and everything.” Tubbo explains. “He’s quiet though. We tried talking to him, but…”

    “But?”

    Tubbo shrugs. "He's quiet. He doesn't talk much. I guess he's busy."

    or, Tommy's made it to the Olympics for figure skating- he's the youngest contestant on the ice and he's the favor for the gold. He's supposed to be living the dream. So why is he still so unhappy? And why do all these hockey players and snowboarders care so much about him?

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    20 Nov 2022

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    Thomas Innit, Wilbur Soot, and Techno Blade are all fostered by Phil Craft on the same day.

    Little do any of them know, all three foster kids are autistic.

    EDITING TO ADD 2/24/24: I DO NOT SUPPORT NOR AM A FAN OF WILBUR OR LOVEJOY

    EDITING TO ADD 3/12/24: WILLIAM GOLD'S NAME HAS BEEN CHANGED TO BITCHASS ABUSER BECAUSE I FUCKING HATE HIM

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    17 Nov 2022

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    Tommy jerks forward when the car stops abruptly, and he curses loudly.

    "Jesus christ, Lady! Learn how to drive!" He grumbles.

    "We're here." His social worker says, sounding spiteful and god Tommy hopes she trips on the way to the front door.

    "Don't slam the car door!" He hears her say.

    Tommy slams the door.

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    Or; fosterfic where Tommy is unbearably exhausted of being in the system and just wants to get out.

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    16 Nov 2022

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    Tommy was handed a small flyer in printed in black and white, with the words “POETRY NIGHT - OPEN MIC” splayed across the front in bubbled font. He fumbled with his binder as he took it, eyes wide as he said, “are you sure? I mean, I love poetry and all, but I don’t think-I’m not sure—what if I can’t write poetry?”

    Mr. Sam’s dark eyes softened, and he reached out to place a hand on Tommy’s shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everyone has to start somewhere; every poet, from me to Rudy Francisco, started off without knowing a clue about what we were doing. Tommy, it’s not about if you can or cannot write poetry, it’s about if you want to.”

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    The performance poetry AU in which Tommy joins a slam team and finds a home in the arts.

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    10 Nov 2022

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    “Tommy…” He pauses before continuing again. “Is, um, everything okay with you? Phil keeps saying everything is okay, just a bit of teenage angst but like, are you okay?”

    A sob rips out of Tommy’s throat as he begins to cry, and cry hard. Shit. Fuck. He thought he was better at this. Better at controlling his emotions.

    “I-it’s not okay! Everything is wrong, Techno! I miss you so much,” he admits. “I miss you more than you’ll ever know. Fuck, I miss my family. Everything has been going wrong, and I feel so alone right now.”

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    OR: The Craft family is a mess. They fight, they cry and they leave. [They didn't use to always yell, but those days were a long time ago.] So when Tommy left for good he would have never expected to go back to them, let alone run into them.

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    07 Nov 2022