Tommy And Tubbo Novels & Stories

I haven't met my mate yet, so I haven't experienced it for myself. Right now was not the time for this though. Especially since the sky darkened and a few drops of rain started to come down on us. "Guys" I hissed again and then I heard someone laugh behind me. George and Alex froze and I turned around. Tommy was standing in the alley watching us. He was Alpha Hudson's very obnoxious cousin who thought that just because he had Alpha blood that he was better than anyone else. He was the class bully in high school and had been bullying Luke for being "just a Beta". Not even Hudson liked him particularly.

Nonetheless, Tommy had done everything of his own volition because he didn't want the loan shark to harvest his organs. On his way back home, Tommy broke down when he saw his sex videos playing on the big LCD screen in front of the nightclub. The road was filled with crowds taking photos of the LCD screen, commenting on his moaning and flexibility. Although some of the videos were censored, everyone could tell Tommy had sex with a man. The worst part was he wasn't even gay.

The concrete floor felt cold beneath his feet, and he could hear the faint drip of water somewhere in the darkness beyond his cloth-covered vision. Tommy leaned closer to Liam, so close that the man's chin was almost resting on his shoulder. The warmth of his breath penetrated through the fabric covering Liam's head, carrying with it the smell of coffee and something else - something sharp and medicinal that made Liam's stomach turn. When Tommy spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper, but every word was crystal clear and filled with malicious satisfaction. "You are going to say on camera that you made a big mistake," Tommy said, his lips so close to Liam's ear that the words seemed to vi

one of the five black-shirted guards placed a chair in front of the two people they had taken captive. “You treated them too cruelly,” Tommy said with a chuckle. He pulled out one of the cigars from his pocket. He asked his men to light the end of the cigar that was between his fingers. “What do you get for making them like this?” The five of them looked at each other. Tommy puffed on the cigar and exhaled the smoke with an annoyed look at the five men. “Stupid, what have you been doing all this time, huh?!” “Forgive us, sir!” They looked down in fear. Tommy's voice really intimidated them and even Rudi and Sean flinched at Tommy's tone. They both realized that what they were going through t

"Just being the common fuckboy, babe." "Good morning, students! Are we ready to read some papers?" There was a loud, collective sound of groans, making the teacher laugh. He chose two people to go first, giving everyone else hope that they wouldn't have to read today. As the one person started to read aloud the biography of their partner, Connor chose to continue his fuckboy act. He placed his hand on my thigh, which resulted in me pushing his arm away. Then he went on to scoot his chair closer to mine, and I figured if I did something about this, I'd get in trouble.

Tommy made three winning bets in a row and quickly grew rather smug. "Wanna play, bro?" "No, I'm alright." Tommy smiled and was just about to persuade Wilbur further when two gunshots sounded in the room. The people scattered like mice, rushing to the stairs and flooding out. Tommy turned to run as well. He looked around frantically in the crowd but could not see Wilbur. Upon turning around, he saw Wilbur still standing at their table, looking rather calm. Tommy had no choice but to speed up his escape just as a fat man came running out of one of the rooms to the side. A muscular man chased after the fat man with a chair, hurling it at him and sending the fat man tumbling onto the ground.

Then I made my way back to Jason's room where Jason and the blondie were still fast asleep. I stood over the bed for a few moments contemplating what I was about to do. I knew it was mean and spiteful but then I remembered all the things Jason and his friends had done to me. Compared to what he had done to me, this was the tip of the iceberg. I lifted the bucket over the bed, directly above the two of them and then, I tipped the bucket and allowed the ice cold water to pour all over Jason and the blondie. The blondie screamed and Jason rolled off the bed in a tangle of cold, wet sheets, shivering and looking utterly confused.

"He is a credit to you and your Luna." "Timon - Pumbaa", Damien snapped, frustrated, waving between himself and Tommy, who stood beside Ab's, "Great, now we are all introduced. Can we get this show on the road?" "Why do I have to be the warthog?" Tommy grumbled, trying yet again to defuse Damiens's anger. "I mean- if the t-shirt fits..." Damien smirked sarcastically, raising a brow at Tommy; relief spread through me, knowing Tommy's wit had the desired effect. Damien seemed to have cooled down a few degrees.

The other half was with Ava, with the memories of the life we had before everything changed. Tommy climbed onto a stool at the counter, watching as I gathered the bread, peanut butter, and jelly. "I helped Mrs. Collins with the art project today," he said proudly, his little chest puffing out. "She said my drawing was the best!" "That's great, Tommy," I responded, spreading the peanut butter on a slice of bread. "I'm sure your drawing was amazing." "It was of a rocket ship!" Tommy continued, his excitement growing. "And I drew me and you and Mommy inside, flying to the moon!"

Tommy replied, stepping off the stool and following her to the table. Susie took a seat opposite her friend, leaving him to sit between them. "Hi," Tommy said to Casey, offering her his hand. "I'm Tommy." She took his hand gently, holding it for just a fraction longer than necessary, her hand warm in mine. "I'm Casey," she replied. "Thanks for the drink."