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Tommy stretched and got ready and looked on his phone. Ugh stupid fuckin hero’s again! He then Grabbed a piece of bread and threw some jam on and then ate it. God he hated breakfast he liked lunch better. Tommy walked down to his job. A FUCKIN EPIC ARCADE CALLED STARLIGHT ARCADE! Tommy unlocked the door. It was good to be back. Even though he owned this place and worked at it, it felt like home. He then sat at the desk and waited.

The arcade had a starry theme it but fairly sized around the size of a 3 bed room house with 2 bathrooms. It had many games and arcades. It was a pretty popular place many people would come in and out around the day.

10:00am the clock said. There should be more customers coming in about now. Yet again it was a week day. Some customers came in around 11:00 and then more and more customers came in intill 9:00 pm. Everyone basically left.

As he was about to lock up the store and then of corse his building shook. God fucking damn it of course a villain attack happened right now! He went under the his desk in case any debris and then grabbed a heath potion out of his drawer. Tommy then drank it and waited.His store door opened so he got up. There the villain was himself siren. Siren could control people with his voice.

“What the fuck do you want?” Tommy went to sit in his chair

Siren looked at him confused

“I SAID WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!”

“O-oh um Hello could I play with some of the games” siren straighten up.

“Um sure but make sure to clean up afterwards. Now how many fucking credits do you want?”

“Can I get the 200 credits?” Siren looked shy

“That will be 30 dollars” ‘SUCH A VILLAINOUS WAY TO ASK TO USE THE ARCADE MACHINES’

“WHAT THATS A LOT AND THATS NOT EVEN THE PRICE” Siren looked shocked

“Yea so? I own the store and you shook my building so taxes bitch” Tommy said with a straight face.

“Ugh fine, and shouldn’t you be scared I am siren?” Siren looked with questioning face. Siren then gave him 30$

“Eh I have a boring life anyways and a customer is a customer” Tommy took the money and gave siren the credit card. “You better hurry the fuck up I wanna close soon!”

“Oki doki” siren went to one of the machines and started playing on it.

‘I was a lot more fucking scary, he stopped the tough guy act right as I didn’t react so much for a “scary” villain’

“Hey you want a soda?” Tommy asked the villain

“Oh yea, thank you” siren smiled

Tommy then started to get the drink together. He put some ice in the drink. Tommy then put it on the counter. “Hey siren here ya go” Tommy gave him the soda.

“Oh thanks, oh what’s your name by the way?” Siren then took the drink

“Hmmm, im not telling you are a villain after all just call me red” Tommy then stretched.

“Ok fine, do you want the money or?”

“How bout this I will give you free things but you have to clean up whenever you come by?” Tommy looked at him dead in the eyes

“Fine you little gremlin”

“I AM NOT A GREMLIN YOU FUCKING FISH BITCH” Tommy yelled

Siren just laughed and went to clean the cabinets. Then siren left.

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With siren gone Tommy locked up the shop. As Tommy walked out he felt the horrible ache in his back that he had ignored before. ‘Stupid fucking wings why right now?’ His wings were always a pain when trying to hide his Identity he was the only one that had Phoenix wings.

As Tommy walked the streets he saw a small kitten on the side of the road. It was young but not young enough to have to drink milk. Tommy scooped the cat up and held it. The cat first hissed but then calmed down and started to purr. Tommy was naturally 100 degrees thats why when he got sick it was rare. Tommy was a walking heater.

Tommy looked back down at the kitten. “I’m going to name you clementine how does that sound?” The kitten meowed back in a cheerful way. ‘Huh I think that cat just understood me-‘

As Tommy got home it was cozy. It was a one story with 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms (and a basement) he used one room as the office. The other two as bedrooms one was an extra one.

Tommy then unlocked the door and stepped inside. He took off his coat then put the kitten down and closed the door. The kitten sat there and relaxed. Tommy then changed into his villain suit. He then picked up the kitten and put it in the bathroom where nothing could hurt it. Tommy then went outside and unfolded his wings. He brought some potions just in case.

He then felt his feet lift off the ground. And then he went higher and higher intill he was above the clouds. His wings sparked and sizzled they were a fiery feathers after all. However when he was comfortable with someone they didn’t hurt them. He always thought it was weird but eh. Then started to soar his wings looked like fireworks in the sky not the best for stealth. Some people called him the bomber he thought the name was stupid it’s not creating all. That’s when he decided on the name deathly mist.

He loved the sky how the wind felt too. He soared all the way to las Nevadas and landed on a roof top. Las Nevadas was a place where villains and vigilantes could relaxed and hang out. Joker owned the land he was the top 3 villain. Then there was Tommy aka deathly mist. And on first place was the Arctic empire they were a group because they never really fought alone.

Siren normally was the one that went into stupid things like walking into A FUCKING HERO AGENCY “because he wanted to fight a hero” Tommy thought with a mocking tone. That was the most dangerous approach ever!

Tommy then walked down the steps to get to the floor las Nevadas was far at least a 40 minute flight to get there. Joker saw him

“Hey man did you retire or something? You haven’t been committing any crimes lately” joker sat on a chair that looked very comfortable

“Oh I did retire, my wings got shot right above the bone and I don’t wanna not fly anymore flying is like my life. Don’t worry though I’ll still come here big man”

“Oh understandable will you still help if we need it?” Joker said with a curious tone

“Oh of course big man!” Tommy then walked out the doors to see how beautiful it was it looked amazing. He walked around then he saw them there were hero’s who snuck in. It was dream the number one hero. Tommy threw a splash potion of harm on the hero. Dream hissed in pain. All the villains looked the way where dream was.

Some people called security. Dream then tried to run out but Tommy caught the hero’s leg and dragged him back. He turned dream over and took a harm potion and forced the hero to drink it. Dream screamed in agony. Dream cried and choked on the potion. There was another hero too called 404. 404 tried to attack Tommy but he noticed him before he could attack. Tommy grabbed the hero’s wrist and dragged him down. He made the hero hit his head on the ground over and over again intill security came and took Tommy off of him.

Security pushed both the hero’s out. There was a rule that no violence was allowed and no hero’s except for sapnap. Sapnap was allowed because he never caused harm to any of the villains and actually chatted with them. Sapnap became a vigilante after a few trips to las Nevadas.

Tommy was let off because he was one of the main protectors of las Nevadas and he also helped big man joker with lots of thing plus there were hero’s there. They were strictly not allowed Tommy was only protecting las Nevadas. After he stepped out of the building were he talked to big man joker about the situation. As he stepped out lots of newer villains explained how cool it was.

Tommy loved the attention but he was tired so he said thank you and carried on exploring it expanded since last he came here. Gosh it was about a year ago he couldn’t fly because of the gun wound. He then saw the Arctic empire group sitting at a bench and chatting. As he passed them siren came running towards him. Oh my god this annoying bitch.

“Hello deathly mist it’s been a while since you fought what happened”

“Hello siren you can call me mist, also I got shot right above my wing bone I had to take a break. I don’t wanna lose my flight so I’m going to retire”

“Oh I know ph- angel over there would became super fucking depressed when he broke his wing bone that must suck” siren looked sympathetic

“Oh my god stop with the fucking sympathetic look” Tommy started to walk away he then jumped and flew up.

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“Well he was rude” Wilbur was frustrated why did deathly mist have to be so rude

“Well you did chase after him like a fangirl” Techno looked unimpressed

“I AM NOT A FUCKING FANGIRL BITCH!” Wilbur gasped and threw a stick at technos face.

Long story short techno caught it with ease. “ Will you stop throwing a tantrum”

“Boys boys stop” phil giggled “we are in a villain zone do you want to be embarrassed?”

“Oh right we have to ‘act professional’” Wilbur said in a mocking tone.

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As Tommy was on his trip home he went to a pet store and got some things for clementine (he broke in-). As Tommy was about to leave he saw that this was his friends store ‘ops Well I broke half of his store-‘ Tommy put 1000 bucks in the cash register ’this is why I always keep cash on me-‘

Tommy spread his wings and flew. He loved the wind flowing through his hair and the cold wind through his ears. He loved it as he arrived home he saw his new cat clementine in the bathroom window. Tommy soared down and went into his home pretty quickly so he didn’t get caught. It was a big city anyone could see him.

He stepped in the door and then closed it behind him. He changed and put on his pjs. He had big holes in basically all of his shirts because of his wings he also became a master a sewing. He changed and then went to his bed. ‘Nest Nest, make a Nest’ His instincts yelled at him he really thought of them as annoying little flys or voices. He didn’t care and he didn’t want to. He lays down on the bed and shuts his eyes and drifts to sleep.

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The next day

Tommy woke up and realized his wings were getting messy he didn’t really care he could fix them the next time he flew. He yawned and got ready like he usually did. He then feed the cat and ran out the door. He got to the arcade just in time he oped the door and went inside.

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A few hours later

A familiar looking man came in he looked a lot like siren but without the whole costume. He even had the same body shape and hair.

“Hello! Could I get some game credits?”

“Sure, how much would you like bitch?” Tommy definitely knew him he thinks for a moment. This WAS FUCKING SIREN he had the same voice as well as body shape. OK WHY? WHY WAS HE IN HIS FUCKING STORE TODAY.

“Can I get 200 credits” Wilbur looked at him for a moment. “Whats your name?”

“That will be 20 bucks and also I don’t give my name to strangers it’s red to you bitch”

“My names Wilbur you gremlin”

Tommy chatted with him for a couple hours

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‘Huh that kid really doesn’t want to give out personal info’ he sat down on a bench no too far from the arcade. ‘Red was pretty funny but why was he so careful about his name? Oh well’

When Wilbur got home he saw phil sitting on the coach

“Hey mate, you look awfully cheerful today!”

“Yea I meet a kid a few days ago I went to visit him today, he owns a arcade in the city” Wilbur went to sit nest to Phil

“Oh what’s his name?”

“That’s the thing he never told me his real name he always says to call him red”

“Hm that sounds awfully strange, but oh well he probably is just self conscious about his name”
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Over the next few months Tommy and Wilbur grew closer. Tommy’s wings were getting more and more itchy and irritating Tommy of course kept putting it off.

As Tommy woke up he felt a sharp pain in his head. He got up slowly to reach for his phone. He grabbed it and called one of his employees. They took the job and then Tommy laid down and felt sleep over come him.

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As Wilbur arrived in the arcade he saw that Tommy wasn’t there. “WHERE THE FUCK IS RED” he screamed in his head. He walked over and asked the employee where red was (wilbur was using his powers) the employee told him reds address.

Wilbur ran to his home and knocked on reds door. He heard a faint come in Wilbur opened the door to see red laying on his bed. Wilbur looked through the house for a Thermometer he finally found one and ran to reds side.

“Tommy wake up come on!” Wilbur was frantic
He was too worried he thought of Tommy as a little brother

Tommy slowly sat up and yawned. Wilbur stuck a thermometer in Tommy’s mouth. It beeped and it said his temperature was 102.
Wilbur then went to the store to get some medicine.
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An hour later

Wilbur rushed back to reds house. He shock red awake and shoved some medicine in his mouth (it was the drinkable kind) Wilbur then sat on Tommy’s bed exhausted from everything. Wilbur then felt arms around him he looked down to see Tommy wrapped around him. Wilbur then started to sing a song to calm Tommy down and he felt like it too.

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As Tommy woke up he felt something underneath him- ‘SHIT ITS WILBUR’ Tommy tried to get up but Wilbur held him there.

Tommy slept in for a few extra hours when he woke up next Wilbur was still there and there’s the instinct head ache- ‘PUT YOUR WING AROUND HIM TRUST TRUST TRUST, BIG BROTHER, FOLCK’ Ok what the fuck was that flock and brother!?

‘Ok I need to get up now’ Tommy tried to get up for a few minutes in till he succeeded. He stretched and yawned. His back itched and his wings hurt. He couldn’t stretch them out last night because Wilbur was there.

Tommy stumbled into the kitchen and made some breakfast (he wasn’t that bad of a chef he could make amazing Omelettes) he grabbed a pan and put it on the stove. He walked over to his fridge and grabbed 4 eggs he cracked 2 of them and put them in a bowl he whisked the eggs and then put them on the pan. He started up the stove and waited he added some cheese and some other good things to the omelette.

Wilbur then appeared in the door way. “Hi Wilbur” Tommy put the omelette on a plate and put it on his dining room table.

“Good mornin Tommy” Wilbur yawned and sat down to eat his omelette. When Wilbur took a bite Tommy saw Wilbur’s eyes light up. “HOW THAT FUCK ARE THESE SO GOOD?!”

“I can cook? Why are you so surprised?” Wilbur looked over to Tommy with a blank stare.

“You look like you can’t fucking cook bitch” Wilbur looked over to Tommy

“Fuck you too” Tommy felt a chrip bubbling in his throat he tried to swallow it down but it came back up. He fucking chirped of course he did.

“AWWWWW TOMMY DID YOU JUST CHIRP AWWWWWWW” Wilbur ran over to ruffle his hair.

“No fuck off!” There was no real venom behind it. Tommy tried to squirm away but Wilbur held him close. “Move you bitch”

“FINEEEEEE” Wilbur move and Tommy walked over to the couch. Tommy sat on the floor and let his wings unravel it was very itchy.

Wilbur looked at his wings in awe. Tommy’s wings were a charcoal color. Tommy was able to turn his wings off and on like a light switch but they were always on when flying because stretching out his muscles caused them to ignite.

He stretched his wings not far enough that the wings ignited.

“M- may I touch your wings?” Wilbur was still surprised that Tommy had wings. “Sure just try not to get burned”

“Yea yea” Wilbur went to touch his wings “WHOA YOUR WINGS ARE WARM” Wilbur soon saw how depressing his wings looked. “When was the last time you cleaned your wings?”

“I honestly have no clue might have been a year ago” Tommy soon felt his wings get less itchy Tommy melted into the touch.

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As Wilbur was preening Tommy’s wings he heard a small purr ‘AWWWWWWW TOMMYS PURRING!’

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Wilbur continued to play with Tommy’s wings. He always thought the way of how feathers felt were very therapeutic to him. There was lots of junk and blood in Tommy’s wings Wilbur was worried there was too much blood in his wings. Soon Wilbur’s fingers got caught in something he moved the feathers very lightly and there he saw a nought of blood and feathers. Wilbur slowly got up and went to the bathroom and got a rag and put some water on the rag.

He walked back and sat down. He moved the feathers slightly and softly rubbed the rag on it. After the blood was all gone he saw a scar. “Must have been recent” Wilbur thought. Wilbur was getting more and more worried as he looked at the scar it looked like a bullet wound. He decided to ignore it, it was Tommy’s business not his. He wouldn’t want Tommy asking a bunch of questions about his personal problems (villains life)

Wilbur continued to work through the feathers. All of the other feathers were easy to work through. When Wilbur was done he could help but continue touching the feathers. They were so fluffy Wilbur absolutely loved fluffy things when Wilbur was a kid he was obsessed with sheep (he still was) he had a huge sheep plushy that was the size of a real sheep. He just loves the feel. Tommy’s soft purrs slowly guided him to sleep.

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When Tommy woke up he found a sleeping Wilbur right behind him. Now Tommy wasn’t a jerk so he picked Wilbur up (with his big man strength) and put him on the couch with him. Tommy wrapped his wings around Wilbur and he purred. (Tommy let his instincts win THIS TIME) Tommy drifted off to sleep again. When Tommy woke up again Wilbur was gone. Tommy slowly got up and got ready for work.

He left for work and his day went as normal.
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After work he called Wilbur
“Hey big man do you wanna go Christmas shopping?”

“Sure” Wilbur said joyfully

“Ok wanna meet at Van street park?”

“Sure also why did they pick such a shitty name?”

“I don’t know! Ok see you there in 5”

Tommy hung up the call and started to walk over there. The air was cold and icy. The air numbed his face. The air was bitter but after a few minutes of walking he made it to the park. He could see Wilbur with a bunch of clothes on like he was allergic to the cold. Tommy thought Wilbur looked dumb like when moms dress up there kids for the snow.

Tommy soon made it to Wilbur “hey bitch you look very fucking dumb with all your coats” Tommy looked up and saw Wilbur’s face. Wilbur looked like he was personally offended. “What are you looking at bitch?” Tommy looked Wilbur straight in the eyes.

“Oh shut up you little gremlin, come on let’s go” Wilbur started walking a few minutes after that.

Tommy ran to keep up with Wilbur as they were approaching the gift stands. That’s when Tommy saw HIM soon Tommy started to see black he fell to the floor. Soon Wilbur came towards him.

“Ok Tommy what are 5 things you hear?” A small voice said. “Um, I hear you, the crowds, I hear the birds, I hear cars, I also hear people screaming?” Tommy soon felt someone pick him up they soon started to run.

“Ok what do you feel?” The little voice said again “I feel clothes, the air brushing against my face, I feel cold hands holding me” “ok what do you see?” “I see you Wilbur, I see your eyes, I also see your nose” Tommy said in a sleepy voice. “Ok go to bed toms” the little voice said once again. Tommy soon fell asleep.

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When Tommy woke up he was in a bundle of blankets. As Tommy lifted him self up he saw a small cat on his lap. As he looked closely he saw that the cat had a collar. He moved the collar around and found it’s tag, it’s name was Andre. The cat was so fluffy. The cats pattern was a tuxedo.

As Tommy pet the cat it purred. The cat flopped on its back. “Oh, do you want me to pet your belly?” Tommy reached for its belly AND SHIT FUCK THE CAT SCRATCHED HIS HAND! Tommy quickly moved his hand away from the cat. Tommy slowly tried to get up but he soon felt a sharp pain in his side.

Tommy groaned and laid back down. After an hour he heard people walk into the room he was in. Tommy slowly got up to see Wilbur in front of him. Tommy screamed “WHAT THE FUCK WILBUR YOU SCARED ME!”

“Are you feeling better red?” Wilbur looked guilty of something?

‘BUT FIRST RUDE HE DIDNT EVEN APOLOGIZE!’ “Ok rude you didn’t apologize yet! Also I’m fine now can I have food?” Tommy asked.

“Ok ok sorry, I’ll get you some pancakes. Is your side feeling better?” Wilbur asked

“Huh my side, Oh yea it hurts what happened anyways?” Tommy lifted himself up a little bit. Wilbur rushed to his side, to help him get up. “Ok thanks can I get an explanation now?”

“Oh yea, so what happened was you had a panic attack and then a villain attack happened a few minutes later and a villain shot an arrow in your side.” ‘That’s great just my luck’ Tommy thought. Wilbur left the room. Tommy laidback down and started to mess with his fingers because he was bored. Wilbur soon walked into the room soon after bringing some pancakes. Tommy happily ate them and chatted with Wilbur.

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Over the next few months while Tommy recover Tommy and Wilbur started to get closer. Tommy soon saw Wilbur as a brother even though he would never admit it.
(Tommy in recovery will be a separate chapter I’m too lazy)
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Tommy soon left Wilbur’s home. ‘The walks so farrrrr but I didn’t wanna be rude and make them drive me, fuck it I’m using my wings’ Tommy ran into a near by alley way and grabbed a random mask near by .Tommy didn’t care if it would got him sick he had healing pots at home. He put the mask on quickly and spread his wings. He soon felt himself get higher into the air. The air was nice today. It was a little bit chilly but his wings were hot so he was fine. It was like a heater above him whenever he flew.

‘Oh shit did they feed clementine?!’ Tommy flew faster than he ever has before and slammed through his door to check on Clem. Clementine walked next to him and rubbed her face against his legs. She looked well fed so they must have been feeding her. “Oh thank fuck Clem they have been feeding you hmm maybe I could make you able to turn into a hybrid or maybe you could talk if I make the right potion and put some of my magic in it?”

Clementine meowed at Tommy “hmm what do you need Clem should we go to bed?” Clem bit Tommy’s pants and started dragging him outside. “Oh do you want me to make the potion now my stuff is inside Clem” the cat then stopped “ok time to make you a potion” Tommy went down to the basement and started making the potion he grabbed a invis potion and made it a splash potion he added some of his magic turning it into a voice potion. (Idk how to make the potion so yes) “CLEM IM DONE, COULD YOU COME DOWN HERE?” Tommy yelled, he soon saw Clem walk down the stairs. “Ok could you sit right here?” The cat soon sat there. Tommy splashed the potion on Clem.

“Hello? Did your potion work?” Tommy soon heard a voice and soon realized it was Clem. Tommy soon replied “yup it worked I can understand you. Do you feel any different?”

“No not really I do feel a little bit dizzy but I’m fine, also could you make my hybrid so I can actually feed myself and not have you forget” Clem sat down and stared at him.

“Ok one moment might wanna get some clothes though so you can change” Tommy saw Clem nod

Tommy started to make the potion. It took him a half an hour to make it.

“HEY CLEM IM DONE” Tommy yelled. The small cat soon came running down. “Ok Clem I’m going to splash this on you and then I’m going to turn around make sure to put on the clothes”

“Ok I will” Clem said