(TomBoo Platonic) Wings

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(Tw: wings, angst, comfort, platonic soulmates, and bird hybrid Tommy)

Tommy Whined Again "Phillllllllllll my back hurts" Phil sighed "mate I told you it's your wings growing in!"(playful tone) Wilbur walked downstairs into the kitchen and shoved Tommy's back "OW YOU D///!!" Phil sighed, techno came downstairs right after to answer a confused Wilbur, "his wings are gonna grow in today or tomorrow his back hurts Wilbur," Wilbur immediately apologised "sorry Tommy-" Tommy groaned in annoyance and pain he got up and contemplated going back upstairs or to ranboos. He decided both. He grabbed phils communication device gaining a "Tommy-?" Tommy ignored and sent a msg in chat after quickly changing to his chat account "Tommyinnit/Msgs/Ranboo_; come to my house now thanks/" then changing it back and putting it on the counter and running upstairs to his room then for some unknown reason under his bed not before lining the under of it with blankets and or pillows.

(30 minutes later)
Downstairs ranboo knocked on the door, techno answered and the only response gotten was "Tommy called for me" the family knew they were platonic soul mates so they let him in. Ranboo finally figured out why Tommy wanted him. "Oh hey mate- Tommy wings are growing in I guess he called you for comfort- I think his instincts might have taken over tho so be careful!" ranboo nodded and went upstairs to Tommy's room only getting a whimper in return as they opened the door and turned on the lights as in result they turned them off immediately, then kneeling looking under the bed seeing Tommy, the family were prepped somewhat so the closet was all cozy- but they didn't expect tommys instincts to go for under the bed.  (for reference tommys room is like:

  (for reference tommys room is like:

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And yes I built that. Gold is where ranboo is diamond is Tommy)

"Tommy..?" Tommy just pulled ranboos sleeve making him lay on the wood next to him Ranboo smiled a weak smile as Tommy kept flopping around. Till Tommy started crying and thrashing around, then ranboo held him in a hug sort of grip, not touching his back only arms, hugging him close as loud sobs started ringing thru the house, ranboo comforted him as much as possible for 7hours, 3hours more than techno and wilburs bat-like wings. (4hours) Phil kept on checking every 2hours, till it got to the 6hour mark then going out with Wilbur to get more pain killers, the wings were large, and nice calm pastel red colour, it was actually 2sets of wings, so 4feathered wings in total, two in a normal way on his back, two smaller on his upper back towards his neck nearly. Techno peered in bringing more water and a cloth. "They're done-" Ranboo lifted his and Tommy's body up, heaving Tommy up to sit on the edge of his bed, "o-h, uh ill start cleaning the floor and throw all the stuff (pillows and such) in the washer. And uh you. Wash off his wings very carefully." Techno handed him a water bucket and 2 cloths. Ranboo sighed "yep I will." Tommy was still in pain, his smaller wings hurt his neck as if it was a tickle or a bite that never stopped, maybe it was the dried blood stuck to em- Tommy sighed scooting over so his back faced Ranboo as Ranboo heaved himself up, his tailing swaying gently, he soaked a corner of the cloth, and gently brushed against the smaller wings, gaining a sort of growl almost, not quite. Like a grumble? Like a chirp but deeper and lower in volume, Ranboo quizzed, "does it hurt?" Tommy responded blankly "not hurt.. just like a tickle like a uh bug biting you, but you can't swat it away, but not pain. Well a bit of pain in my spin- but not scream out or cry pain, just like- uh hmmm. Like what preggers people get but I'm not preggers hah, but it feels fine. I think it's just their stiff and new. But yeah! Like running a hand thru someone's fluffy hair!" Tommy closed his eyes, Ranboo continued slowly very carefully running nice look-warm damp cloths thru the wings,

20 minutes later after washing off Tommy's wings and all SBI home

Phill opened the door walking inside holding a chemist bag, hearing the washer, and seeing techno at the sink washing out bloody cloths, "techno?... is Tommy okay-?" Wilbur and phill went closer seeing the blood well dried bloody rags, techno responded emotion in his voice, surprising the 2 men, "yes! His wings finished growing, it's odd tho. He has a set almost on his neck, smaller, and a normal pair. Their a pastel'y white but well- hmmmmm...like- uhhh" (uhhh here take an edit:)

like- uhhh" (uhhh here take an edit:)

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(Idk how to end this so boom)

"They're nice! He and Ranboo are asleep, so leave em be" *they kept talk idk no ideas*

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