Father Figure||dadnoblade

Oh boy

I woke up to bird chirping i put on my boots and head downstairs

"Good morning Ira" Phil said

"Morning" i sat down at the table as he set down pancakes

"You have tried pancakes at ranboos right?"

"Everyday" i say as i start eating them

"Phil"

"Hm?"

"Do you have any pictures" i ask with a mouth full of food

"I do" he says as he walks over to a library and pulls out a thick book filled with printed pictures of when Phil's family was little and when me and techno were building

"This once's my favourite" he points to one where Phil just came back with flour from the village and me and Techno were trying make a cake but ended up having a flour fight

I was covered head to toe in flours but techno only had a spot where he let me get him he also had two broken egg shells in his hands, the egg in my hair

"How long ago was this" I ask as I put all my focus on looking at the pictures and not eating

"That would be..when you were 8" he said

"That feels like forever ago" I say as I flip the page to a recent one..

"Phil how did you get this" I say as I point to one on my 15th birthday when I got a neitheriate sword

"Ranboo took photos and sent them to me yesterday"

"He took pictures?" I asked I never saw him take photos

"I guess he was scared that you were going to get flash back of me doing it" Phil said as I nod I set the book aside and finish my pancake

Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock

"Come in Tommy" Phil yells as Tommy runs in I turn around and grab my mask and put it on

"Why do you wear that mask" Tommy says

"Protection"I answer as he sits next to me

"What do you want child" I ask

"Can you teach me how to lower your voice" he asks

"Lower my voice?"

"Like when you sounded like technoblade!" He said

"Umm I don't know I just lower it I don't really think about it" I start talking in my lower voice when Phil just stares at me- not in a creepy way

"Yes Phil" I stop talking low as it hurts quite a bit

"You sound like your father"

"I'm going to go-"

"Punch wood?" Tommy says

"You still do that?" Phil said as he walks over and cups my cheek with his hand I could see the sympathy in his eyes

"How would you know" I say looking at Tommy

"Ranboo told me and the bandages on your hands" I look at my hands with blood seeping through

Phil also looks at my hands

he holds my hand in his

"Do you still do it" he asks

"Why does it matter I'm old enough to take care of myself" I say as I take my hands back and put on my jacket but as soon as I do I take it off and set it down

"I'm going exploring" I say as I got for the door

"You need your jacket" Phil says

"I'll be fine" I say as I grab my satchel and leave I walk till I reach the pit with a layer of glass on it