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Scribble Tom hcs? Maybe other rejects too if you don't mind.
Which rejects would you like? There's quite a few, unless you meant other scribble versions of the boysScribble Tom:• is more open about his feelings (in comparison to the original)• is a good little spoon, actually likes when you hold him close (unlike his larger counterpart, who gets flustered when he is the little spoon)
Tom's s/o sees scribble Tom for the first time and they're like "AWE HES LIKE YOU BUT EVEN CUTER SOMEHOW"
tbh you gonna cuddle tf outta smol pineapple pissbaby, tol pineapple pissbaby gonna be a little pissy
Let scribble Tom play bass 2K17
he does, he plays as good as regular Tom! sometimes they're play together and it's great
Okay now we're fighting over Scribble now, like seriously. Does the cutie have a dicc or no? Also is it like a Jon dicc where it cute or like normal Tom dicc? Seriously it's almost 1 in the morning and there is no end in sight.
I like you and your boyfriend, y'all are asking the real questions. I'm tied between giving him a dicc like Tom's or giving him a cute dicc.Like on one hand if he had a dicc like Tom's that'd be kinda startling bc like Scribs isn't very tall so it'd make him look like he has a huge dicc.The other hand a cute dicc would be expected bc of his small stature.Maybe somewhere in the middle?
can you do me a small favor and write a very small scribble tom x reader drabble? I just looked for some and gound literally nothing. Not. A. Single. Fanfic. I need something with that smol bean, you know what I mean? Feel free to ignore this if it's too much or you just don't feel like it, I have back-ups.
First of all that's sacrilegious bc he's a cute bean like people you need to love him *weeps* he's so fuckin adorable and cute love him gdi i feel like a side hoe bc you have backupsSecond of all I got you fam *dabs* we'll say scribs escaped from the room and you find him rummaging through the trashcan for food (also scribs' is about ehhhh like 4'9" bc smol boi) and you live with dem bois sorry if this sucks OTL I'm not sure what his personality is like---------You tilted your head as you saw the trashcan wiggle, bag of trash in one hand since it was your turn to take it out, and hoped it wasn't some weird alien. Taking a deep breath you opened the trashcan to see a small head pop up, kinda looked like Tom but tinier, chewing on a banana peel. He let a startled squeak out as he dove back into the trash, trying to hide from you.Was he one of those supposed reject clones that the movie director/mad scientist made?He was awfully cute, you couldn't leave him to fend for himself. The small guy needed someone to look out for him, you were just the person."Hey, come on out...I won't hurt you, lil guy." You spoke gently, smiling as you peered into the trashcan. "I'm a friend.""Fwiend?" He peaked out curiously, still chewing on the banana peel, and tilted his head cutely. "That good?""Mhm, a friend is good." You nodded slowly, putting the trashbag in the other trashcan, and opened your arms invitingly. "C'mere lil guy, let's get you cleaned up and fed.""Okie dokie, fwiend!" He lept into your arms, banana peel long forgotten, and nuzzled his face against your chest. "Let go!""Do you have a name?" You giggled as you headed back inside, holding him close and marveled at how light he was. "I can't keep calling you 'lil guy' forever.""Oh, 'm Tom!" He cuddled up to you, smiling widely as you held him. He'd never felt so safe before. "About you?""I'm [Name]," You hummed happily as you called for you roommates. "If you're gonna live here you should meet the guys."After a brief roommate meeting the guys agreed to let the small cutie stay (read: you threatened to kick their asses), he was nicknamed Tommie as to not confuse him with regular Tom in conversation. Tommie was cleaned up and fed, laying beside you in your bed. He cuddled up to you as you played with his hair, humming in content, scooting up before kissing your cheek gently. "Tommie loves [Name]." He chirpped, hugging your waist, before yawning cutely. "Seepy...""And [Name] loves Tommie." You kissed the top of his head, smiling fondly as he nuzzled his cheek against your torso. "Then let's get some sleep."You pulled the blanket over you both, holding the small cutie close, and hummed a lullaby to help him sleep.The end!
