THEY CALL ME A RAT!!

I'm so cool!!!!!! Tk rp blog yum!!1!

[tomlee-innit]

Giwhwjfjhhh hiiiiii

So if you read my thing ya know my main n stuff, but some lil extra details here:

I am a minor. Please keep everything SFW.

This is for any tommy, ex: exile, lmanburg, late lmanburg, pogtopia, revived, and new lmanburg.

This is also pit for any headcannons or aus, such as Demoninnit, racccooninnit, originsinnit, or anything else.

❤️ = can interact!

🧡 = uneasy, or on thin ice—

💛 = DNI.

Dsmp fans ❤️

Sfw tk communities/people❤️

Any people I trust❤️

Friends❤️

Parental figures❤️

Sibling figures❤️

Racism💛

Abelism💛

Homophobia💛

Transphobia💛

Any sort of gender phobia💛

Any sort of sexualitu phobia💛

I need to finish this later, it's about 3am, so I need sleep.

[tomlee-innit]

“Ohh, hey Tommy!” Wilbur walked into Tommy’s room with a mischievous look on xeir face. Tommy had just done something absolutely annoying, and Wilbur was more than fed up with it. Wilbur was obviously up to no good. “I have a bet for you.”

(Omg hi pal!!! @wilblee-soot)

(YOOOOU SUCK!!1)

"Go away!" Tommy squeaked, his eyes trailing to the side to look at wilbur while he spun around in xeir chair, the headboard of the chair facing the wall, while Tommy was facing wilbur.

Tommy's face lit up.

"A bet?"

[wilblee-soot]

Wilbur’s eye twitched as xe saw Tommy in xeir chair, but xey decided to move past it. For now.

“I bet that you can’t beat Minecraft without taking fall damage. If you win, you can keep my chair and steal one of my hoodies. But if I win… eh you’ll find out. Deal?”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy was practically jumping for joy, his face lit up with excitement at the small probability he would get away with stealing from Wilbur.

"Deal. Cause you're a fucking loser— and old!"

[tomlee-innit]

“Ohh, hey Tommy!” Wilbur walked into Tommy’s room with a mischievous look on xeir face. Tommy had just done something absolutely annoying, and Wilbur was more than fed up with it. Wilbur was obviously up to no good. “I have a bet for you.”

(Omg hi pal!!! @wilblee-soot)

(YOOOOU SUCK!!1)

"Go away!" Tommy squeaked, his eyes trailing to the side to look at wilbur while he spun around in xeir chair, the headboard of the chair facing the wall, while Tommy was facing wilbur.

Tommy's face lit up.

"A bet?"

[wilblee-soot]

You are bad at cooking

I’m so good wtf twat 🤨

When you cook you almost burn yourself or set fire to the kitchen

[tomlee-innit]

I'm better than you in every universe

[wilblee-soot]

Bro can’t even skateboard

[tomlee-innit]

atleast I didn't let a salmon fuck me

[wilblee-soot]

You are bad at cooking

I’m so good wtf twat 🤨

When you cook you almost burn yourself or set fire to the kitchen

[tomlee-innit]

I'm better than you in every universe

[tomlee-innit]

Phil stared in the mirror, demon horns on his head, along with a demon tail, pointy bat wings, Redza. He was Redza.

Shit what was he gonna tell everyone-

(Ooc: Red version of Phil- Redza-)

Tommy looked over at phil, identifying the changes immediately. "Hey— you're not phil!" Tommy boldly proclaimed, his eyes narrowing in playful hate.

[switchlee-za]

Red turned immediately-

Shit-

“Uh…well…I’m uh kinda am…in a way…”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy analyzed phil closely, face mixed between confusion and urge.

"No."

[switchlee-za]

“I am. Tommy. Don’t I look like Phil in a way? I’m just a part of him…he kept secret. Names Redza.” Redza smiled.

[tomlee-innit]

"You look older than phil, I don't even know how that's possible!"

Tommy had ignored the whole story Redza had finally offered. Tommy's eyes narrowing again while he contemplated against the factors of, A, this could be phil, or B, it's an imposter. Tommy's tail drooping downward in thought.

[switchlee-za]

Red sighed, holding his bucket hat, there was a bit of green on some area, fading into red. “Tommy…please…you gotta believe me…”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy glared intensely, eyes squinting carefully at redza, fists clenched.

"What if I don't wanna!"

[tomlee-innit]

Phil stared in the mirror, demon horns on his head, along with a demon tail, pointy bat wings, Redza. He was Redza.

Shit what was he gonna tell everyone-

(Ooc: Red version of Phil- Redza-)

Tommy looked over at phil, identifying the changes immediately. "Hey— you're not phil!" Tommy boldly proclaimed, his eyes narrowing in playful hate.

[switchlee-za]

Red turned immediately-

Shit-

“Uh…well…I’m uh kinda am…in a way…”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy analyzed phil closely, face mixed between confusion and urge.

"No."

[switchlee-za]

“I am. Tommy. Don’t I look like Phil in a way? I’m just a part of him…he kept secret. Names Redza.” Redza smiled.

[tomlee-innit]

"You look older than phil, I don't even know how that's possible!"

Tommy had ignored the whole story Redza had finally offered. Tommy's eyes narrowing again while he contemplated against the factors of, A, this could be phil, or B, it's an imposter. Tommy's tail drooping downward in thought.

[tomlee-innit]

Phil stared in the mirror, demon horns on his head, along with a demon tail, pointy bat wings, Redza. He was Redza.

Shit what was he gonna tell everyone-

(Ooc: Red version of Phil- Redza-)

Tommy looked over at phil, identifying the changes immediately. "Hey— you're not phil!" Tommy boldly proclaimed, his eyes narrowing in playful hate.

[switchlee-za]

Red turned immediately-

Shit-

“Uh…well…I’m uh kinda am…in a way…”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy analyzed phil closely, face mixed between confusion and urge.

"No."

[tomlee-innit]

Phil stared in the mirror, demon horns on his head, along with a demon tail, pointy bat wings, Redza. He was Redza.

Shit what was he gonna tell everyone-

(Ooc: Red version of Phil- Redza-)

Tommy looked over at phil, identifying the changes immediately. "Hey— you're not phil!" Tommy boldly proclaimed, his eyes narrowing in playful hate.

[wilblee-soot]

Tommy stood proudly coming from wilbur's room, creeping out with wilbur's prized beanie & torn yellow sweater. His imp chararistics were clear today. The sun glowing over the dark-red hat making Tommy's hair look white.

' ' Wil, look what I've got! ' ' Tommy spoke proudly as if he'd just won the lottery.

(@tomlee-innit) (p.s you're a lee)

Wilbur was sitting on the couch, folding some clothes. He had recently washed xeir clothes because SOMEONE had spilled milk all over them. He was just finishing up before he realized. Where were his..

Oh absolutely not.

“Tommy, I swear to god. You make yourself sooo easy to kill. I’m giving you thirty seconds to explain yourself!”

[tomlee-innit]

“Mm.. don't know.” Tommy snickered. “Just wanted to wear 'em!” He proudly announced, tail waggling through the fabric of the large sweater. Without hesitation or thought, he trailed up behind Wilbur, tipping himself halfway over the couch to mess up the clothing that had just been folded by xem.

At this point he was just trying to get on wilbur's nerves.

[tomlee-innit]

Busy, that’s how Quackity had been for the past few days. Even now, work still piled up but he was in some need of a break, and what better way than to wreck his favorite nuisance, Tommy?

“Oh, little racooon!” he called out, singing out the last syllables.

Tommy's eyes narrowed. He wasn't exactly a fan of such a tone, it worried him to his very core.

He stomped against a patch of grass, picking a strand from the ground to, in his words, Royally fuck quackity up.

"Go awayyy!" Tommy scrunches his face up a little as his eyes narrow further.

[quackalee]

"Ohhhh but Tommmyy, I don't think I want to do that!" Quackity grinned until a small laugh at the blade of grass in other's hand temporarily overtook his face. "What's," A step, "That," Another step, "Gonna," The space between the two disappeared, "Do?" he questioned with a few squeezes to the blond's sides.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy pondered, thinking on his feet. He was only brought out of his thought of an excuse from the squeezing to his side. He muffled a laugh with his hand and looked at quackity with serious eyes.

"It's gonna fuck you up!" Tommy walked backward a few steps.

[quackalee]

Quackity tsked. "Tommyyy, now don't do that!" He reached a hand up and pushed it to the side.

When the younger went backwards, he followed. "Reallyyy now. Well how's it gonna do that when I'm tickling your ticklish stomach?" A flurry of prods and pokes to the area followed.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy yelped, and scrambled to the floor to protect himself. He has his knees to his chest, and his arms wrapped around his calves to ensure his legs protect himself from quackities oh-so-rude attack.

"Hey—Hey fuck off!" Tommy sputtered.

[quackalee]

“Ohhhh Tommmyy, where’d you think you’re going?” Quackity had to issue in transitioning to the floor, althought the mess of limbs in his way dragged a light-hearted sigh out of him.

“How abouuut I tickle you first?” To move Tommy’s legs away from his chest, Quackity squeezed and scribbled around his knees.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy kicked around, muffling laughter once more. He tensed his knees and huffed. "Fuhah— FucK off!—" Tommy whines through a small, disguised giggle.

[quackalee]

“There we go!” Quackity cheered as he shifted from his position from Tommy’s side to on top of him, now pinning down the kicking legs with his weight. Cracking his knuckles, he drawled out, “Time for the real fun to begin! Hm, where should I start though? Any suggestions, Giggles?”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy kept (trying) to kick quackity, turning his head to the side as to not give quackity the pride and joy of his facial expressions.

"Eeee— I say go eat shiiiit!—" Tommy blankly insulted again.

[quackalee]

A giggle emitted from Quackity. “Alrighhht! I did give you a chance. More fun for me!” While he decided what to do, he absentmindedly poked and prodded around different areas before settling his hands. “You knowww, I kind of feel like ribs today. What about you?” Without waiting for an answer, his fingers sprawled across the area and scribbled.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy's eyes slightly widened. His ears slowly tinged with a bright pink, while his eyes were scrunched, and he had (his own)hands over his mouth as to muffle, but not stop his giggling.

Tommy began shrieking some incoherent nonsense, his face slowly becoming more and more pink. "AhHha— yOUU- I— YOUUu.." Tommy got atleast a fourth of a sentance out, and ever since the dam broke, he couldn't stop giggling.

[quackalee]

“What was that, Gigglebox? Sorry, I couldn’t quite hear you there!” He switched tactics by going between vibrating around the area to raking up and down. “Awwwwe, I love how pink you are! You’re so adorable. Buuut,” he tsked, “Those hands are no funnn. You wouldn’t mind moving them for me, riiight?”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy continuously kept the tight hands to his mouth, an arising sense of defeat towering over him in the worst of ways. He felt his hands slipping, but it wasn't all that bad— or atleast tommy wanted to believe it.

“YoHou sUhAhack!” Tommy cackled through his hands, very slightly throwing his head back as the switching of tactics attacked his nerves viciously.

[undeniablytoby]

Lee

didnt realize i was a mirror/lh

[g1gglee-rxccoon]

hey hey guess who that anon was :D

[undeniablytoby]

gee i wonder /s/lh

[g1gglee-rxccoon]

:D

[undeniablytoby]

im gonna punt you into an active volcano/lh

[g1gglee-rxccoon]

You wouldnt :]

[undeniablytoby]

I absolutely would

[g1gglee-rxccoon]

not

[undeniablytoby]

Yes i would

[tomlee-innit]

not

[undeniablytoby]

Lee

didnt realize i was a mirror/lh

[g1gglee-rxccoon]

hey hey guess who that anon was :D

[undeniablytoby]

gee i wonder /s/lh

[g1gglee-rxccoon]

:D

[undeniablytoby]

im gonna punt you into an active volcano/lh

[kais3a]

I’ll help/lh

[tomlee-innit]

no u won't

[j-switch]

I need to file these fucking hooves soon..

[tomlee-innit]

Imagine having old ass hooves that aren't taken care of

[j-switch]

Imagine not being a pain in the ass

[tomlee-innit]

you ARE a pain in the ass /nsrs

[j-switch]

I need to file these fucking hooves soon..

[tomlee-innit]

Imagine having old ass hooves that aren't taken care of

[tomlee-innit]

Philza ran fast as possible, taking shallow breaths, not caring for the voices of his family friends calling out in the distance.

“Philza!”

“Dad where are you going?!”

“Phil?”

Phil eventually stopped in the middle of the forest, hiding by a tree, sitting by it curled up, that was stupid. Why’d he do that- should he go back- No it’s too risky at this point, Phil saved Tommy’s life that’s all that matters.

…God damn it…

Phil’s wings wrapped around himself in a ball, covering his body, breaking down into muffled sobs, shaking with fear. He looked like a scared kid.

Tommy stumbled upon the tree, spotting the wings behind it. He advanced torward the ball of fluff, and took its hat off to reveal philza's blonde hair. Tommy sat by the avian, and pet his wings softly, as if brushing them.

"Phil?" Tommy whispered, his other hand gently scratching the back of Phil's neck to hopefully calm him down.

[ticklishavian]

Phil squeaked upon feeling the touch on his wings, squirming once his neck was touched. “Hehehe! Tommy-!? Hahahaha!”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy hadn't caught onto why phil was giggling like a schoolgirl, considering stopping his motions, before reaching down and brushing Phil's wings once again.

"Why are you laughing?" Tommy cocked his head to the side in true curiosity.

[ticklishavian]

“Hehehe-! It tickles!” Phil said between his squeaks, wings still wrapped around him, though Phil was now resting his head on his arms.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy immediately stopped, a light blush of embarrassment and somewhat surprise threatened his face. "Oh— I'm sorry phil—" Tommy quickly took his hands away.

[ticklishavian]

Phil giggled a bit. “It’s fine mate…why did you come after me?…”

[tomlee-innit]

"Mmm...." Tommy didn't want to admit he cared for phil, so he kept silent.

[ticklishavian]

Phil sighed, wings resting on his sides.. “Some don’t care for me…I just…”

[tomlee-innit]

Without another word, tommy sprawled himself out over phil's lap, attempting to be a mood booster. "Don't worry phil, I care for you." He Reassured.

[ticklishavian]

Phil smiled, ears slightly lowered, keeping silent.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy very gently scratched at the base of Phil's wings, a smile on his face.

[tomlee-innit]

Philza ran fast as possible, taking shallow breaths, not caring for the voices of his family friends calling out in the distance.

“Philza!”

“Dad where are you going?!”

“Phil?”

Phil eventually stopped in the middle of the forest, hiding by a tree, sitting by it curled up, that was stupid. Why’d he do that- should he go back- No it’s too risky at this point, Phil saved Tommy’s life that’s all that matters.

…God damn it…

Phil’s wings wrapped around himself in a ball, covering his body, breaking down into muffled sobs, shaking with fear. He looked like a scared kid.

Tommy stumbled upon the tree, spotting the wings behind it. He advanced torward the ball of fluff, and took its hat off to reveal philza's blonde hair. Tommy sat by the avian, and pet his wings softly, as if brushing them.

"Phil?" Tommy whispered, his other hand gently scratching the back of Phil's neck to hopefully calm him down.

[ticklishavian]

Phil squeaked upon feeling the touch on his wings, squirming once his neck was touched. “Hehehe! Tommy-!? Hahahaha!”

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy hadn't caught onto why phil was giggling like a schoolgirl, considering stopping his motions, before reaching down and brushing Phil's wings once again.

"Why are you laughing?" Tommy cocked his head to the side in true curiosity.

[ticklishavian]

“Hehehe-! It tickles!” Phil said between his squeaks, wings still wrapped around him, though Phil was now resting his head on his arms.

[tomlee-innit]

Tommy immediately stopped, a light blush of embarrassment and somewhat surprise threatened his face. "Oh— I'm sorry phil—" Tommy quickly took his hands away.

[ticklishavian]

Phil giggled a bit. “It’s fine mate…why did you come after me?…”

[tomlee-innit]

"Mmm...." Tommy didn't want to admit he cared for phil, so he kept silent.

[ticklishavian]

Phil sighed, wings resting on his sides.. “Some don’t care for me…I just…”

[tomlee-innit]

Without another word, tommy sprawled himself out over phil's lap, attempting to be a mood booster. "Don't worry phil, I care for you." He Reassured.