Minecraft and Stuff

Vengeance (one-shot)

Summary: Tommy wants revenge and of course the best place to find revenge is through the literal gods of minecraft

(takes place in the Vengeful Tommy AU)

(tw: swearing but like it's tommy what do you expect)

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Tommy gripped the last Eye of Ender in his hand, sword shaking slightly in his other. He knew he was heavily unprepared, with his scratched up iron chestplate and dull stone sword. He knew he was probably going to be killed, but he was ready to risk that if it even meant just getting to The End.

He hesitantly placed the last eye in the portal frame and a black void started to swirl in the middle of them, stars dotted around that seemed to stay in the same position no matter where he moved. A hollow ringing echoed in his ears that made him flinch slightly.

Tommy bent down and tentatively dipped the tips of his fingers into the void. He gasped at the cold air that swirled around them, feeling strangely like mist that chilled him to his bones.

Well, here goes nothing, he thought. Tommy stood up and stepped into the portal, his heart skipping a beat as he fell into the abyss.

He opened his eyes (which he hadn't realized he'd closed) and felt cold obsidian beneath his hands. A nearly black void surrounded him and a pale yellow island stood before him, with towering obsidian towers in a ring around the edges.

Tommy grimaced and pulled out some cobblestone to start precariously bridging over. "Please don't fall..." he muttered to himself, placing the blocks just beneath his heels and shuffling backwards.

There was a sudden roar in his ears and before he could react, he was flung into the air, heading straight into the void. The formerly still air now rushed through his hair, freezing shock running through his blood as his heart seemed to stop.

"No!" he yelped, reaching helplessly up to try and grab onto something to stop. A million thoughts were running through his head, all of them clouded by panic and pure shock of the whole situation.

Warm fingers suddenly grabbed his and the roaring wind that filled his ears instantly turned to a gentle breeze that glided through him. Tommy was gasping for breath, kicking his legs feebly at the empty void below him.

"Calm down," an apathetic voice growled. "Or you'll make us both fall."

Tommy fell still, trying to collect his thoughts, and was only vaguely aware of being set down in the middle of the island. His head suddenly shot up as the realization of being saved finally set in, and saw a tall figure sitting on the short bedrock pillar before him.

He was dressed in lime green jacket with white sleeves and dirty blond hair fell in front of where his eyes were, or at least should have been since a white smiley face mask covered them. Large black dragon wings were folded on his back and gray horns curved back on his head, a thick black dragon tail hanging behind him.

"Wh- *pant* who a-are you...?" Tommy panted, shifting backwards slightly.

The stranger cocked his head slightly, grinning with sharp teeth. "Have you never heard of me? I'm the fabled Enderdragon," he sneered. "But you can call me Dream if you'd prefer."

Tommy narrowed his eyes. "Why did you... help me...?" he asked, confused. "I'd have thought you wanted to kill me-"

"Oh I do want to kill you," Dream interrupted in a nonchalant tone. "But I wanted to ask you something first. You've peaked my interest."

"Ugh, what's interesting about me?" Tommy scoffed, rolling his eyes. "I'm just some dumb kid trying to do something impossible..."

"Exactly." Tommy looked up in surprise. "You are just some dumb kid doing something impossible. Why? Everyone else who's tried to challenge me is some elite warrior, not a child."

The blond looked down with a scowl. "I just have something to prove, it's none of your business."

Dream swiftly leaped down from his post and stood towering over him, a cold energy radiating around him. "I'd argue that it is my business," he growled, smirking slightly. "You coming to kill me certainly is, so why not the reason too?"

Tommy sighed. "Do I really have to?" Dream nodded and Tommy sighed again. "Like I said, I have something to prove. Everyone just... doesn't think I can do anything and I wanna show them I'm better than all of them!"

Dream nodded slowly. "Anyone in particular?"

"Why the hell do you even care?!" Tommy burst out, glaring up at him.

"You're gonna die anyways so why not?"

Tommy groaned, facepalming. "Ugh, whatever. But for your question..." He looked away. "There are a few people, 3 of them specifically, who I wanna show up."

Dream smirked, happy they were finally getting somewhere. "I'm assuming they're rivals of sorts?" he asked.

"Kinda," Tommy admitted, the image of Phil flashing in his mind. "One of them's my rival, he can go suck a dick, one of them's a big bully and he can also go suck a bag of dicks, and one of them's my older brother... he's not that bad though..."

"Then why do you want revenge on him?" Dream tilted his head curiously. "If he's not that bad then what do you have against him?"

"He just-! Agh!" Tommy shoved his face into his hands, starting to get overwhelmed by the conflicting emotions he felt for his brother. "He's just way too overprotective! Phil never lets me do anything fun! He's always going on about how I'm not old enough or I'm not strong enough! Yeah no shit I'm not strong enough cause he doesn't let me fucking get stronger!"

Dream snickered, putting a hand over to his mouth to try and suppress it. "That does sound bothersome," he remarked. "This "Phil" doesn't sound like a good brother."

"No no, he is," Tommy said with another sigh. "He's just... a lot sometimes. Doesn't help that he always sticks up for those two assholes," he added under his breath, although Dream still heard.

"And who are these two... assholes?" Dream asked slyly, grinning.

"Wilbur and Techno, couple of bullies who like to ruin my life," Tommy muttered angrily, looking away. "Wilbur sucks shit, he's the reason basically the entire village hates me. And Techno's just mean! He never lets me win anything!"

Dream nodded and then suddenly lent down a hand. "Stand up. I'm gonna help you."

Tommy grabbed his hand and stood up without thinking, then quickly realized what Dream said and jerked away. "You- wHAT?!" he exclaimed, eyes wide with disbelief "You're going to help me?! What the fuck does that even mean?!"

"I'm going to help you get revenge," Dream replied, tail lashing behind him. "I've got nothing better to do anyways and I'm sure my friends don't either."

Tommy froze, staring up at Dream (who he know realized was a good 3 inches taller than him). "F-friends...?"

Dream nodded and grabbed Tommy's hand, grinning. "Hold on."

The bedrock portal suddenly filled with black void and the ground disappeared beneath Tommy's feet, barely giving him time to yelp before he collapsed into the abyss.

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im too tired to finish this, i just pulled an all-nighter cuz of nightmares ffs

also angst revolving literally anyone besides Skeppy, Techno, Dream, or George is great (lookin' at you Bad, Sapnap, and Phil-)

(yeah im pretty sure im sleep deprived since i nearly just posted this without a title)