Tommyinnit

I look at you softly as I stand next to you; I put my hand on your shoulder becuase tubbo… your more important to me than a disk. Not romantically though that’d be gay! I say in a jokey tone as I chuckle and I smirk at you confidently you know… im not sure if we will get out of this one… but… at least we die together! Huh! I say smiling at you happily dream: alright enough chatter let’s go down you children! he says as he pokes you with a sword and i stand next to you protectively