♡ Bench Trio Oneshots ♡

• Drifted Away •

(hah, only angst because I feel like it. Haha, fuck you)

CW/TWs!:
- broken friendship(s)
- sad Tommy
- sad Ranboo
- sad Tubbo
- beeduo divorce arc
- calamity duo more than bench trio (Quackity + Tommy)
- Uhhh idk man

Enjoy ig ^_^
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It was never bound to stay together, was it? The "Bench Trio" was never meant to stick together like they had promised each other. That was just another thing on this server, broken promises everywhere.

Tommy sniffled, and rubbed at disc's eyes. Disc just wanted disc's friend back, but of course they had to drift and get a divorce. God, disc just felt horrible. Micheal must be terrible feeling if they understand anything at all, which they should be able to. Tommy has a hope that they don't.

"God damnit," Tommy mumbled, his feet hitting the ground of the path with a small slap.

Their trio was never going to stay together. Tommy knew that, but it didn't hurt any less. If anything, it hurt more. Tommy, Ranboo, and Tubbo. The "perfect trio." Hah, yeah right.

Ranboo and Tubbo divorced and separated from one another, and who's caught in the middle? Tommy. Of course it's him. Why wouldn't it be?

Tommy hadn't realized disc walked out so far, until disc had heard Quackity's voice.

"Tommy! Hey, man! How's it going?" Quackity greeted excitedly, but was only met with a sad tone.

"Fine. It's going fine. How about you?" Tommy's voice was so many emotions at once, but none of them made sense to his overwhelmed mind.

Quackity's expression softened slightly, and he opened his arms. "Come here, mi amigo. What's wrong?" Tommy's eyes teared up and he took the embrace. Tears streamed down his face as he tried to calm himself.

"Breathe, Tommy. It's okay, Big Q is right here," Quackity comforted, and Tommy took deep, shaky breaths.

Quackity's expression was one of worry. "What happened, Tom?"

"I.. I lost everyone, Big Q! I only had Tubbo and Ranboo left, but they both just had to go and get divorced! Q, I just want to be loved!" Tommy cried, and Quackity's expression was softer than anyone had ever seen.

"You have me." Tommy looked at Quackity with teary eyes. "I will love you. Do you want to come with me, mi hijo?" Tommy nodded quickly, and Quackity rubbed away a few tears that were rolling down Tommy's face. Tommy smiled slightly, and Quackity smiled. Even if his sun was sad, the slightest smile could seem to brighten everything around.

"Thank you, Q," Tommy mumbled. Quackity's smile was wide.

"No problem, Tommy."

Quackity let go of the hug and the two walked side by side, all the way to Las Nevadas. They talked about everything, from how they've been since they last saw each other to the possibility of Tommy joining Las Nevadas.

"You'd really want me to join? Like, you're not fucking with me, are you?"

"Never, mi sol. Would you like to?"

Tommy's smile was huge, the brightest Quackity's ever seen since Tommy was just a small child.

"Yeah!" Tommy happily exclaimed.

"Oh shit, I'm going definitely going to get attached," Quackity thought to himself, looking at the blond who was excitedly rambling to him about something. "And that's fine with me."

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What a wonderful three months it's been. Tommy with Quackity after joining Las Nevadas, no one on the server bothering him, it was great.

Of course, Tubbo and Ranboo were worried for their friend who had seemingly vanished off the face of the server. Although they didn't talk to each other anymore, they still cared for Tommy.

Tommy was playing with the suspenders that he refused to wear but still clipped to his pants anyway. It looked cool to him!

"Hey, Tommy, come here!" Quackity called. Tommy quickly rushed to Quackity's office and was met with a bunch of papers spread out on his desk. Tommy scanned a few, then disc's eyes caught onto the word "Adoption."

"Adoption..?" Tommy mumbled out loud. He was dumbfounded by the word, did Quackity really want to...

Quackity chuckled, "Yeah, Tommy. Adoption. I wanted to talk with you." Tommy's eyes darted up to the black-haired male, and Quackity motioned for disc to sit down.

He sat down quietly, staring at the word.

"Tommy, I wanted to know if I could adopt you?" Tommy's breath hitched. No adult ever really wanted disc, ever. And now Quackity does.

"Tommy?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I'd fucking love for you to be a dad or whatever to me," Tommy mumbled, tears threatening to fall.

"Call me whatever you want. I'll still stick by your side," Quackity smiled. He began scribbling down information that the forms needed, all the while Tommy was completely shocked but quickly accepting the idea.

Why not? It's not like Phil ever really comes around, and disc didn't have an official father. Quackity genuinely wants disc to be family. So, why the hell not go ahead?

"Can I call you Papa Q?" Tommy asked, just thinking of what to actually call Quackity.

"Sure, I won't mind. It'd be cool, hijo!" Quackity assured disc, and disc smiled. It felt like disc was accepted by someone, someone who was actual family. Sure, Tubbo, Ranboo, they were family, but this.. this is actual family, someone disc can call dad and feel always at home with. Well, too early to tell yet, but surely Quackity won't start being a dick, right?

Right?