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modelbus · 1 year
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Imagine this with Tommy in the background of a group stream
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OMG OMG OMG YES!! This is too good not to write for, but I kept it short and sweet.
Pairing: CC!Tommy x Fem!Reader
Beguiled In The Background
"What are you even looking at?" Tommy asks quietly, staring at you. His thumb rubs idle circles on your shoulder while you two lay there, almost in your own little bubble.
"Just Insta. I've discovered the highland cow tag."
"Cute." He murmurs, but he isn't looking at your phone. He's still looking at you.
You tilt your head downwards to meet his gaze, your hair falling like a curtain around you two. Now you really are in your own bubble, hidden from anyone else.
"You weren't even looking at my phone."
"Nope." His cocky grin paired with the tone of his voice makes you laugh.
Leaning down, you connect your lips in a brief kiss before tucking your hair behind your ears and resuming your Instagram scrolling.
"Hey!" He complains sharply.
"What?"
"Oh, fuck you."
"What?" You repeat, grin growing.
"You know what!"
"Do I?"
"Fuck. You."
"So you don't want another kiss?"
"Now now, let's not jump to things!"
You're moving to kiss him again when your phone buzzes in your hand. Looking up at your phone to see the notification, you open it. He groans, a vibration you can feel due to your position.
"That's just fucking rude."
"I got a notification!" You defend. "It's-"
You cut yourself off when you realize what you're seeing. An Instagram post by a fan account that's tagged both you and Tommy. More importantly than that, it's a photo of you two. No, a screenshot.
"...Us?" You finish.
"Us?" He echoes.
"Yeah, look!"
Moving your phone so he can see, you show him the post. For a second he just stares at it.
"At least it's a cute photo." You laugh, saving it to your camera roll. "And we're trending on Twitter."
Tommy turns his head, looking off to the right. "You fuckers have ruined our moment." He loudly announces.
You laugh, turning to see the stream he just interrupted. Three people meet your gaze, knowing smiles on each of their faces. Well, a knowing smile is on Aimsey's. Ranboo and Billzo's just look evil.
"Maybe don't be cute on our stream next time." Ranboo says.
"Yeah, get over here and actually stream!" Aimsey adds.
"Guys, guys, we have to give the straight couple some respect." Billzo jokes, nudging them all.
"No, this is my stream. I can disrespect them all I want. Get over here." Ranboo responds.
"Fuck off!" Tommy yells, raising his hand to flip them off.
"They are right." You sigh, getting out of bed. "Chat, sorry not sorry."
"Never even got my fucking kiss."
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shubblelive · 6 months
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— FRIENDLY COMPETITION
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summary : you and tommy have been dating for months, and there's a million things you love about him. however, you're usually not doing that in front of your entire audience. but after a surprising mcc debut, what's one more good thing?
genre : fluff
warnings: mentions of reader breaking a bone as a kid
pairing : cc!tommyinnit x fem!cc!reader
pronouns : she/her, reader is tommy's girlfriend
featuring : cc!tommyinnit, cc!philza (mentioned), cc!smajor (mentioned), cc!shubble (mentioned), cc!orionsound (mentioned)
request : I was wondering if you could do a fic where y/n (with fem pronouns) is a streamer and wins her fist mcc and when she wins Tommy comes into her room and is so excited that she won that forgets they hadnt told the internet they were dating and kisses her <3
word count : 1.1k
note : i love writing for tommy so much but unfortunately i don't get a lot of ideas, so whenever i get reqs for him i get super excited. for context, i wrote this around mcc 26 because it's my favourite (i KNOW it's almost a year old at this point, like i said it's my favourite). reader replaces fruitberries on the violet vampires team, he won that mcc with phil, oli and shelby, so you can probably tell why it's my favourite lmao but also i feel like tommy would call you girlfriend in place of a petname, i think it's cute. i hope you enjoy angel <333
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When you were six, you broke your wrist. You and a group of your classmates had been out at lunch in the playground, engaged in an intense monkey bars contest when you fell. You didn’t remember much, the ambulance ride to A&E, maybe. Being comforted in your hospital bed as you awaited X-ray results with cuddles and cookies, definitely. Not a lot of pain, not a lot of suffering. You never got back on the monkey bars after that though. Competing with the other kids just felt like a bad idea after that. You learned to run your own race, and you’d been living like that for over a decade.
Your left hand twinged, aching slightly. Maybe it was that the bones never realigned on your wrist, but it was most likely due to the intense keyboard-pressing you’d been doing for the last five hours. You weren’t big on MCC, you were a builder rather than a combative player, and that suited you just fine. You tuned in once a month, sure, but that was mainly to support. You and Tommy had been dating for eight whole MCCs now, and he’d been the one to encourage you to apply. 
Your shooting skills were… fine. You knew how to play the game, of course, you’d been playing it for over half your life. You just didn’t do much of it recently, hence the two hour practice you’d taken before the start of the event. The first game had been Parkour Warrior, which happened to be your best. The early confidence boost (combined with the encouraging messages you and Tommy had been exchanging on Discord between each event, unbeknownst to your chats) had helped you - you’d come in second overall. But by the fifth game your team wasn’t even in the top 5. You were nervous, worried about letting your team down but, as Phil rightfully pointed out you had “did the best out of all of us, dude.” You’d been really lucky with your team. Everyone on it was someone you knew at least vaguely. You’d spoken to Phil a bunch since starting your relationship with Tommy, and he’d been a big help. Shelby and Oli, your other two teammates were both complete sweethearts and you’d loosened up massively since the beginning of the event. 
Things picked up after SkyBattle, and no one in your chat even noticed when you and Tommy took breaks at the same time (two waterbottle refills and a reassuring kiss that had you on your A-Game for the last hour and a half of the event). 
And then came DodgeBolt. 
Your shooting skills were fine. Truly, but your entire team getting killed in less than five minutes leaving you and Scott in the arena alone. You were silent, focusing too hard on not dying to even think about addressing your chat. Phil was murmuring encouragement into the VC that you were actively tuning out in an attempt to concentrate. Tommy was sitting at his desk three rooms away, quiet as a mouse. He hadn’t moved in so long that his chat had started spamming lag. He had been trying not to be too obvious about it, but it was you versus the manager of the event engaged in a 1v1 for your first time in the contest. Your hand was cramping and you were biting the inside of your cheek so hard it was painful, but you had an arrow and a shot. Scott had an arrow as well, and you knew that if you left it any longer he’d get you, so you let your instincts take over and let it go. 
VIOLET VAMPIRES TAKE THE CROWN!
Shelby was screaming in the VC before you could comprehend what had just happened, and before you could even move arms were around you. Your office door had swung open as your golden retriever of a boyfriend all but lifted you out of your chair, pressing a proud kiss to your lips. 
“Oh my god,” you murmured, face hidden in the blue fabric of his shirt. “I won?”
“You won!” Tommy was yelling, grin taking over his face.
You let out a squeal of delight as you kissed the corner of his mouth in return, your temple being peppered with supportive kisses. “I won! Chat, oh my god-” You turned back towards your stream and were suddenly struck with the fact that you were, in fact, broadcasting this live. “Chat. Oh my god.”
Tommy was suddenly very still. You did a double take between your monitor, chat zipping past so fast it was making your head spin, and your boyfriend. You had about three seconds to make a move before it was awkward and you already knew that the cat was out of the bag. You’d be trending on twitter within an hour if you weren’t already. 
“Chat, I won!” You turned back to Tommy, wrapping your arms around his neck. Tommy was stiff, but you pressed a kiss to his jawline, right below his ear, out of frame of your camera. “We’re okay, boyfriend,” your voice was soft as you held him, his hands coming up on your back, squeezing you tightly. 
That snapped him out of it, and suddenly the two of you were back to screaming. “I’m so proud of you,” you were swaying on the spot, you gazing past his arm to your monitor, evidence of your win right there on your screen.
“I love you,” he kissed your hairline. “Girlfriend.”
He had to get back to his chat eventually and you needed to get back in the VC with the rest of your team members, exchanging congratulations. You hung around on the server for another twenty minutes before excusing yourself and finishing up the stream. You and Tommy had both silently agreed to not address what had happened and you reconvened in the hallway half an hour after the end of the event. Sitting on the sofa, you pulled out your phone and were immediately introduced to the downside of having a famous boyfriend. His full weight was put on your, your phone slipping out of your grasp and between the couch cushions. He mumbled into your neck. “No twitter. Don’t care.”
Your hands delved into his curls as he closed his eyes. “But-”
He lifted his head off your chest to glare at you and you missed the weight. “Fine. But you’re ordering me dinner after my spectacular win.”
He laughed, rumble of his chest spreading warmly throughout your entire body. “You don’t even need your phone, see. You’ve got me, and don’t worry, yes I called the papers to tell them how well you did. Being a girlfriend gets you perks.”
“Being a boyfriend gets you perks, too.” You point out.
Tommy lifted his head again, only slightly, eyebrows raised. You kissed him one more time and he nodded, content. “I think maybe I win, actually.”
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OMFG YOU GUYS—
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this video is going to be a complete chaotic disaster but i’m fucking here for it
i am not however, ready for the urge i will have to write a fic about it (just like the wilbur and george one) but have NO IDEA WHO TO WRITE IT FOR
edit: yeah so, turns out, i did it~ ;)
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ax-y10 · 2 months
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black out love
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in which; you faint, and tommy doesn't mind
about; fainting, descriptions of fainting, medical conditions, good tommy, mention of yelling, mention of emergency line, mention of loosening tight clothing (nothing too bad), happy fluff good feels, tommy is supportive dude
word count; 305
taglist; @phxntomsdusk, @pheliiaa (ask to be added)
- he’s not judgemental at all about it and he’ll gladly yell at someone if they make a comment about it.
- he’ll joke around with you and if you’re fine with it, he’ll make silly little jokes about you fainting that he knows won’t hurt your feelings.
- he’d notice fairly quickly that you’d get a lazy, droopy face just as you’re about to faint, and he’d be there in an instant.
- he’d brought up the topic of saying something if you knew you were about to faint, and you’d both agreed for you to say “tom, faint” or something along those lines.
- when you first fainted, he didnt know you fainted so he searched up so many different things to see what happened
- he is always there to catch you or let you lay on him when you faint.
- if you get up too fast after fainting, he holds you head to steady you and lays you back down.
- knows you’re about to faint when you start breathing heavily randomly or you start sweating randomly
- will sit down with you and figure out why you faint if it randomly starts happening.
- you’ll realise it’s probably because it runs in your family or a health condition like low blood sugar, irregular heartbeat etc.
- if you have low blood sugar, he always has lollies in his pocket for you and himself because he has the same thing.
- but you have POTS, he will make sure that you sit down if you have been on your feet for a long time
- he always makes sure to loosen any tight clothing (without being too intrusive), keep your legs up with a pillow, and call 999 if you don’t regain consciousness after one minute
- all in all, your safety and health is his number one priority, and he sticks by that.
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gayritory · 1 year
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Chaotic dates- tommyinnit X !GN reader (cute!)
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Summery- Ever since your first date with Tommy, things became chaotic.. That's what led to you trying to have a date without chaos happening.
TWs: obviously cussing, non-sexual penis joke, 1 mention of 'y/n
(No disrespect to em she's amazing)
It's been a few weeks since you and Tommy had your first date!! The first date choice was kind of strange... Most first dates are taken place at a fancy restraunt or movie per say. But tommy insisted that you both go to the zoo..
Most of the time was filled with Tommy and you making jokes about the animals appearance. But, it started going down hill when the heat started getting to you both, and fact the zoo was made on a FUCKING MOUNTAIN didn't make the problem any better.
After tons of walking for any sort of water source, you came to the conclusion that for some reason, food booths nor shops were open! You ended up asking a worker for the closest water source.
"They'res only one water fountain and I think it's up there" the moist looking teen employee replied.
"YOU THINK??? dont you work here??!" you yelled out in disbelief, not fazing the tired teenager but fazing tons of strangers giving you strange looks.
Your annoyance was understandable due to the fact the heat is causing you to smell like you belong in the zoo..
For the first time in forever, Tommy was the responsible one by ignoring the situation and dragging you up the death hill to the 'supposed' water fountain, you angrily mumbling incoherent words every step you took.
Fortunately, they're was in fact a water fountain- was it sanitary?
Absolutely not..
The water fountain was filled with some muck inside of it, and the metal drinking fountain looked painted brown due to the rust. Thinking you could outsmart a disease by just avoiding the surface, only to find out you were wrong since the water barely shot any water!
That thousandth inconvenience led you and Tommy basically sucking on the fucking faucet for some water..
Even though the drinking fountain was incredibly ghetto-it didn't necessarily stop you from using it since you both were dying out of heat and thirst. No deadly disease could refrain you both from drinking water.
No wonder this zoo was free...
Every date after that turned more and more chaotic.
The dates went from getting banned from the pier due to Tommy and you jumping off the ledge and into the ocean- to tommy breaking his arm on your guy's rollar skating date. He kept trying to impress you by skating backwards, which only led him bumping into an old woman, causing Tommy to break his arm.
Ever since those 'issues' you were trying extremely hard to think of a romantic place that wouldn't cause problems..
You just wanted to have your Wattpad moment...
On the other hand Tommy thought you just wanted a better boyfriend.
Maybe you and Tommy could take a class! That's what those cute TikTok couples do..
You were thinking of doing a cooking/baking class, but that's when it then came to your mind that either one of you would burn the whole building down. But, fortunately your prayers were answered since you came across an ad for a couples pottery class!
How aesthetic would it be to take a pottery class with your beloved boyfriend?
Turns out you were wrong- you wanted to make cups for eachother, but Tommy had other ideas...
After your persistent begging and a few threats , Tom finally agreed to making cups...
You minded your own business while letting him do his own thing since everytime you just looked in his direction he yelled at you to look away.
You were about to cry in frustration since every time you tried forming the cup it looked more like a kindergartener-made cup.
Thankfully Tommy noticed your upset state, and decided to ask a 'much needed question'..
"DO YOU WANNA MAKE THE BALLS?"
You glanced over to your golden retriever boyfriend and saw the ball-less penis that was in the making which was surrounded by tons of finished clay-dicks around him.
Since you were as chaotic as him, you helped him with his project- not even bothered at the fact he didn't even try to make a cup.
Little did you know that he tried like you did, he actually finished the cup... But he didn't have the strength to give you the cup since you always yell about how your relationship is not perfect. He then came to the conclusion that you wouldn't like his crippled 'cup'.
After all the dates, that went wrong, you realized that the only reason it's getting chaotic is because of the date ideas that revolve around doing something. To solve that problem you both decided to go to the movies..
A movie date are one of the most basic, non-chaotic date ideas ever.. What could go wrong? Your just sitting down..
Turns out you were wrong yet again.
But the only difference was that stressed out Tommy was trying extremely hard not ruin the date..
Tommy has been acting extra quiet while being in line for snacks, when you weren't dating he'd always ask you to buy him movie snacks since he's your "sugary baby" as he says. But this time you had to ask him what he wanted and you never have to ask! To make the situation even more strange he QUIETLY mumbled that he'd have whatever your having.
Right when you walked in the theater you knew you'd end up getting kicked out due to tommy comfortingly putting his long legs up on top of the chair in front ofy him, not knowing someone was sitting there. His feet we're basically in the person's face.
"toms you can't spend 1 second without causing problems" you jokingly said..
though tommy didn't see your words as a joke..
Everything went downhill from there when Tommy got a phone call;
"Y/n!!! it's tubbo!!!" he happily "whispered" like a little child telling a secret.
tommy was trying very hard to hold his "burden-ness", but all he wanted was to happily tell you that his best friend called.
awwww:(
Instead of excusing himself like a basic human being, he decided to answer the phone....
"HElLo?" he cried out in his normal "hello" voice- forgetting he was in the movie theater..
After a bunch of mean and disturbed looks, you snatched his phone and just hung up the call due to all the threateningly looks.
(When you both got home you had to explain to tubbo on why tommy hung up on him in the middle of his rant about his Minecraft server)
Since you wouldn't give Tommy his phone till the movie was over, the overwhelmed boy started throwing popcorn at you.. That's when a popcorn fight begun, which abruptly came to an stop by a employee..
Yep, you got asked to "leave the premises" but not only that: you both got escorted out by a group of workers.
The Uber ride back home was with Tommy facing the window on the on the verge of tears, mumbling about how he ruins everything.
Thankfully you heard him and put 2 and 2 together to realize why he was acting strange lately. So forgetting about safety you unbuckled your seat belt and scooted towards tommy-hugging him from behind.
After some silence of you embracing tom from behind, you decided to speak up;
"your not a burden tom" you softly cooed in his ear since you didn't want to make the driver uncomfortable.
The silence encouraged you to continue your words;
"i love the way we are together toms, and besides your not the only person causing chaos."
Hearing your comforting voice caused Tommy to start crying, letting out audible sniffles.
"but I am, this is like the thousandth date I ruined" he quietly croaked with his voice becoming more quieter with every word he said.
"what about this, how about we have our own movie date?" you said while being on the verge of tears.
So that's what led to you and Tommy having a movie date.
Right when you sat on the couch, putting your feet on the table in front of you- Tommy dramatically and roughly laid down and put his legs on yours.
"TOM? what are you doi-"
"your my personal feet holder"
you missed this side of tom..
The horror movie ended with Toms head rested in your shoulder, all while your legs are intertwined on the table in front of you.
The silence was randomly broken by tommy hoping off the couch and wobbling to wherever he was going.
Shortly the boy came back with his hands behind his back, sitting back down into the couch, facing his back on the opposite side of you.
Before you could ask what's wrong tommy abruptly placed the cup he was scared to give you.
You just stared at the cup in disbelief, wondering how you could ever get mad at tommy.
Your silence was starting to scare tom but you were too starstruck to realize it.
No emotion nor response was shown untill you saw a single tear drop leave Tommy's eyes, and that's when tons of tears started spilling out his eyes.
"you don't like it?" he sobbed.
this whole situation made tears well up in your eyes...
Without a second thought you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him into your chest..
"This is the best thing i have ever gotten tommy!" you cooed whilst stroking tommy cheek that wasn't on your chest.
It was all silence except from the numerous amount of sniffles from sobbing tommy. The sniffles caused your heart to break even more..
"I'm sorry how i acted, bub... I don't want to make you feel this way.. if i ever found you as a burden i would've stopped being freinds with you when we first met! The only reason i wanted to have a 'romantic date' is so i can see how we conquer things together, i wanted to see how we are together. It turns out i love how we are. I love how you are" you truthfully confessed while still stroking his cheek with your thumb.
You knew you were close to bringing your toms back but you needed to confess one more thing.
"i love every single thing about you", after every syllable you placed another kiss on his forehead.
"really?" Tom sobbed out whilst lifting his head up to look at you with is bright bueatiful eyes.
"always." and with that you sneaked your head down, giving him a kiss on the lips.
That moment you knew that your relationship with Tom is the one thing you've been looking for in life, and the chaos is what you love about everything. You couldn't wish for anything more.
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b0r3dtod3ath · 2 years
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Okay okay so, rebound hits faster then a kickball and my mcyt phase has risen again. And for one I love your writing ❤. Can I request some headcannons for big man Tommy, maybe some dating ones or like him having a crush. Idk I'm just a lily ol anon. Thank you in advance, stay healthy and have a good day/night 🙃
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-his love language is physical touch so you always have to be touching eachother: knees touching, his head on your shoulder, fingers intertwined
-he’s so soft and caring off camera, don’t get me wrong he still is lovely on camera just a bit more chaotic,
-couldn't keep you a secret because he has to brag about you to everyone, 
-he constantly calls you his "lover" but makes sure that you know that to him you are more than that and not just his partner,
-he announced that you are together in one of his vlogs,
-since then you sometimes appear in his streams: sometimes to just sit there in a room with him and sometimes to play a game together; the chat loves you,
-obv a few people were sending hate towards you just because you are his lover; no matter if you have been affected by those rude comments or not he will address it and make a quick serious section of the stream,
-10 million compilations: “tommy being in love with y/n”, “tommyinnit being a simp”,
-also you randomly became his roomate,
-i feel like one in a while he will go all out and maybe take you to a fancy restaurant,
-but you two love casual dates like going out for a coffee or some ice cream- just the two of you,
-if he’s tired he will randomly fall asleep on you; he will just put his head on your shoulder and bam 3 minutes and he’s gone,
ty for the request!! sorry it took so long ://
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peter3swifey · 1 year
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OMG DREAM IS SO PRETTY
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lvjymcyt · 2 years
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more tommyinnit hcs
no pronouns used
enjoy my lovelies 💌 💌 💌
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this mf makes you laugh so easily
eye contact? dying of laughter
he's always doing the little things to help, helping you fold clothes
making the bed, making food. anything you do he will be there to help
cute "dates" when Tommy messages you to come over to watch a movie but end up with you guys blasting Taylor swift songs at night a singing
cuddling
this man believes he has to be near you.
not just near you but like in you physical space
it's nice and comforting and you both love being close
he definitely will force you to go to big tesco just to look at everything
"hey look at that"
"ohh that looks nice, add it to the trolly"
he's always smiling
it's his thing being happy, he's happy because of you, he happy with you
I swear he always mumbles "I love you" in front of big russ to keep up the persona
but he will tap three times on your palm "I love you"
hes always humming 
like anywhere he goes no matter what hes always humming 
simp, hes the biggest simp out there 
maybe not the biggest but most loved simp
his lockscreen is definitely not you 
but his home wallpaper and all his widgets are ( or have something to do with you, where you guys met ect)
he has your school photo in his office and tons of polorids of you both 
has a photo of you in his wallet and shows it off to everyone
more coming soon, my request are open!!! please talk to me
I'm always looking for moots!!!
@sandeatersoot @gaytoadwithapopsicle @jovielove​ @milliinnit​
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mystic-writings · 3 months
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Tommy and rain😌
Like a gloomy rainy inside day with him would be nice I think
i'm so sorry this took forever but omg i love this prompt so much it's so adorable- also this is my first time writing for tommy so i apologise if it's not quite right (but there's barely dialogue anyway)
rainy days | tommyinnit x fem!reader | 630~ words
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From the moment you woke up, you could feel the damp in your bones. Living in England, a rainy day was common, but you were still getting used to it. Unlike your loving boyfriend, who definitely wasn’t snoring in the bed beside you, England wasn’t your native territory. Originally, you were from America. You’d had your fair share of rainy days, but not as often or as windy as the ones in England – Brighton especially. 
The rest of the room was cold, but the bedsheets and Tommy’s sleeping body were providing a comfortable heat that was nearly lulling you back to sleep. 
You would end up staying this way for a little while longer, until Tom’s phone rang and Toby was on the other line, asking him a favour about one of their stream plans for later in the week. It was when he got up to head to the computer that you decided to get both your days started with breakfast and tea, which you were setting up on the coffee table instead of the table itself when Tom entered the room. 
“How’s it sound we have a quiet day?” He asked, coming to wrap his arms around you as you stood all the way up. 
You leaned into his body, soaking up his warmth. “Sounds perfect, actually. Wanna watch something on the tv?”
“Sure, love. Is it okay if we watch some of Schlatt’s new videos before we watch movies or something like that?”
Quickly, you agreed before pulling apart and sitting down. Tom put the videos on and queued a few others up before you both dug in. 
Breakfast was delicious, and you were proud of yourself for your steadily improving cooking skills. The rain continuously battered the window on the other side of the living room, providing a nice ambience for the otherwise chaotic video. You took yours and Tommy’s plate from the table and brought them to the kitchen, making more tea for the both of you while you were there. 
After handing Tom his mug, you sank into the couch next to him, curling up into his side and grabbing the blanket that was draped across the back of the couch to cover you both up with. 
For a while, you sat and watched videos, until moving onto a rotating selection of movies – one you wanted to watch, then one Tom wanted to watch, and so on until things got boring. You put a nice ambient video from YouTube on the TV, still curled into Tom’s side while he scrolled through his social media platforms and you grabbed the book you’d been recently reading from the coffee table. 
Days like these were peaceful, relaxing types of days. The apartment was mostly dark, since only a warm lighted lamp and the glow of the TV provided light. The dark clouds overhead added a beautiful atmosphere, and you wished that days like these could last forever. 
Tom had his phone on silent, and your book was beginning to get interesting. There were no distractions, just you and Tom, enjoying each other in silence – aside from him occasionally showing you something interesting or funny that he thought you would like (and you usually did like what he showed you). 
Most days spent like these, including today, you and Tom normally end up taking an absurdly good and slightly too long nap. At some point, with the lull of the music and the soft, warm lights, you fell asleep with your book on the floor, Tom’s phone slipping from his hands, as you splayed out as best as you could on the couch – with your head on Tom’s chest, his arm around your waist, the blanket tangled up in your legs, intertwined with his as the rain continued to pour well into the evening. 
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julibeeline · 2 years
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HEATHER. [TOMMYINNIT]
“watch as he stands with her holding your hand, put your arm 'round her shoulder, now im getting colder..”
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I still remember third of December,
Me in your sweater
You said it looked better on me than it did you.
“are you sure youre not cold? its freezing.” you ask. you clutched tightly onto his sweater as he shrugged. “im fine y/n. you look cute.” he smiles, staring at your figure. 
Only if you knew how much I liked you,
no matter how cold it was, the warm feeling in your cheeks didnt go away. you tore your eyes from his and looked down at your shoes. “you okay?” he asks.  im madly in love with you.
But I watch your eyes as she walks by,
sat in a cozy coffee shop, tommy’s words got quiet. when you trailed his eyes over your shoulder, you saw her. laughing with her friends with the prettiest smile youve ever seen. the prettiest smile tommy has ever seen.
What a sight for sore eyes,
Brighter than the blue sky
“hold on for a second y/n, im gonna go do something real quick.” he gets up from his seat and walks towards hers. you forcefully rip your head away from the scene. “excuse me, youre really pretty — could i have your number?” you overhear.
She's got you mesmerized, while I die.
you take off his sweater and swallow down the tears. the sick feeling in the back of your throat makes itself known. you leave the sweater behind on the table and walk out. the cold breeze hits your face once again as you shiver in the missing warmth.
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
his lips crashed into yours. he gently holds your cheek pressing in deeper. “asshole.” you whisper to yourself walking down the streets. you finally let the tears slip.
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were Heather.
the next time you see him, hes with her. the falling snow clouds parts of your vision as you barely make out his figure. shes wearing his sweater. your sweater.
Watch as he stands with her, holding your hand
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder.
the light turns green. you stand still frozen as they get closer to you. his arm is tightly wrapped around her shoulder to protect her from the traffic. “tom, im not a baby, i can cross the road by myself.” you smile. “i know love, but just in case.”
But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she walks by,
“shes like the sweetest person ever, and-” he gushes through the phone. you reach to mute your mic as you break down into ragged breaths. you let out trembling sobs into your damp sleeves but he goes on without notice. “shes so amazing. and one time she- y/n? are you there?” you leave the call. 
What a sight for sore eyes,
Brighter than the blue sky,
She's got you mesmerized while I die.
6 missed calls and 18 unread messages. you toss your phone away from you.
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
“will, do you know why y/n’s been avoiding me? like all of a sudden-” tommy spits out in a rush. “no clue man, sorry.” wilbur cuts him off. “are you sure? im worried, will. ever since i started dating-”
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better.
you go through every sappy note he’s given you, ripping them apart. ‘you looked really pretty today.’ ‘are you free tomorrow?’ ‘wilbur thinks we’re perfect for each other.’ you stop reading when a small ‘ding!’ is heard. your phone lights up with a text. 
Wilbur :)
it’ll get better, i promise.
I wish I were Heather.
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𝕍𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕪𝕓𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕞!𝕊𝔹𝕀 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
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about: technoblade, wilbur soot, tommyinnit, tubbo, ranboo, jack manifold, philza, jschlatt
warning(s): swearing, more blood mentions
pronouns: you?
note: okay I absolutely love writing volleyball!au-- it is so much fun and it remind me of back in my day! :'D Kisses! <3
note pt2: he's a link to the sex haver's volleyball team here!
summary: what the SBI plays/acts like on a high school volleyball team
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Now let’s talk about our starter’s positions
Tommy is our setter no doubt
It mainly has to do with the fact that he has the right height and hands for it
Like he’s quite tall and lanky, so it’s quite easy for him to get to the ball without disturbance and his hand’s shape are just perfect for setting 
I feel like he’s been playing forever because of his brothers
Like when he was little, he saw Wilbur and Techno playing so he was like “I want to do whatever they’re doing”
They ended up roping Tommy into their game (reluctantly) and showed him how to set because they wanted to spike
He picked setting up surprisingly quick, so he was forever their personal setter, even now– especially now
Now Tommy loves to taunt the other team, like it’s a problem
Though the rest of the team doesn’t mind because at least he takes it out on someone else instead of them (they’ve learned to ignore it anyway)
One way or another, Tommy loves to set and very good at it for how young he is
Tubbo is our libero
I mean he’s kinda tiny, but it works out for him because being tiny mean being closer to the ground
Unlike Quackity, Tubbo has been playing as long as Tommy
And like Tommy, Wilbur and Techno also roped him into it
Tubbo came over to their house one day to hang out when Wilbur and Techno we starting practice
They went “tiny man” and grabbed him before telling him to try to keep the ball off the ground when they spiked it
Conveniently enough for the brothers, Tubbo absolutely loved it to the point when he’d come over every time they’d practice to join in
Besides that fact, Tubbo can dive like no other
Like I said before, the perks of being shorter means being closer to the ground, meaning that you can get to the spiked ball faster
And on the terms of taunting the other team: he doesn’t. Tubbo is more tame, so he mainly whispers comments to himself, meaning: he doesn’t actually say it to the other team’s faces unless they’re being dicks
Technoblade would be our right side hitter
He might not be super tall but he definitely makes up for it with his build and timing skills
Unlike Wilbur or Ranboo, Techno can’t just stand with his arms up to block because he not 6’5+
So over the years he’s learned how to time when someone will spike or push the ball to the point where it’s almost impossible for him to not block a ball
He’s also been playing since he found out about the sport which actually led him to become the captain for the SBI team
During elementary school, he went to the first game his father, Phil, coached
I mean, he knew that Phil played back in highschool and college, but had absolutely no idea what it was
From the moment the game began, he knew that he wanted to play volleyball
But, like Punz, he gets injured so much
Being a right side hitter is known to cause many injuries, because of spiking, but holy shit it’s a lot
Everyone’s pretty sure he like getting injured, because whenever he starts bleeding he plays better
He’s literally been like “I can feel my nose bleeding… I love it 👹” it freaks everyone out
Wilbur plays middle, I mean look at him
This man towers over almost everyone, like it’s insane
The first time you see this man on the court, it’s absolutely terrifying
It doesn’t help that he has a 100 yard stare when he walks out onto the court
People think it’s because he wants to practically kill his opponents, but he’s really just zoning out to think of how to fluster the other team
Yeah, he’s a flirt on the court– big surprise
When he starts it up with the other team, they become so shocked by the change in demeanor that it has messed up more people than anyone on the SBI team can count
The whole team actually has a counter for how many people Wilbur’s caused to mess up because of the surprise
He gets a point almost every time, because the guys who are supposed to block him get disoriented to the point where they forget to block him
And Wil has been playing as long as Techno
The night Techno and Phil came home from the game, Techno rushed into their shared room to rave to him about the wonders of volleyball
He was so intrigued by Techno’s excitement that he decided that he’ll try it with his twin
And bada bing bada boom– a star player!
Jack plays outside hitter
He’s a very lanky guy and about average height, so those two combinations make it very easy for him to play both backrow and front row
Though, he’s mainly in the back, his build allows him to be able to jump very high if he needs to 
Like, when he first started playing, he went to jump to block and didn’t realize how high he could jump
This man near ended up on top of the net because of how hard he freaked out when he found out he had a five foot vertical
The team now calls him Spring Bean and you have Tommy to thank for that one
Now Jack like to taunt people
He tried flirting with the other team, but got humbled so fast when they just laughed at him for his attempts
He once had a big ego, now he just has hurt feelings and a slightly smaller ego
But back to taunting
He and Tommy like to gang up on other people and get very loud with it, because they’re on different sides of the court starting out
And like I said before, the SBI have just learned to block them out, because they’re absolutely obnoxious
Ranboo plays the opposite hitter
As we all know, Ranboo is a giant
And with being a giant comes the ability to block so much easier and have a massive arm on him
Because he’s so big, it’s very easy for him to spike the ball to the point where some teams have slightly coward, because of his infamous abilities
Now Ranboo discovered volleyball with the help of himself
He had to stay after school one day and heard something coming from the gym
He investigated and found Wilbur and Techno absolutely whaling the ball over the net to a poor Tubbo who was still digging them… reluctantly
He was already friends with Tubbo and Tommy’s self-proclaimed “rival” so the both of them noticed him by the gym’s entrance and had two completely different reactions
You can probably guess what they were
Anyway, Ranboo wanted to try spiking, so Tommy (reluctantly) set him up and he slammed the ball at Tubbo
Yeah, Phil begged him to be on the team
Then we have our lovely coaches Phil and Schlatt
Let’s just say that they have very different approached when it comes to coaching, but at least the ways mesh well with each other 
Phil, we love Phil
He’s our main coach, who does the majority of the coaching and training for the boys
He’s the one who will legitimately train the boys and keep them on track while Schlatt does what he does
Schlatt, the assistant coach, is mainly there to do drills
Like that’s the only reason he’s there
He loves making up drills for the team to do
They’re really helpful in the long run, but they’re an absolute pain in the ass now
Both coaches treat the team like family: Schatt’s more like that one uncle from your Dad’s side who gives you Vodka when you’re 12 and Phil treats the team like he’s they’re father (and he is to 3 of them)
Phil and Schlatt get along mostly, besides when Schlatt first started coaching and their two different coaching styles didn’t mesh yet
It wasn’t pretty
Now for how they act on court… yeah
They’re just a bunch of menices on the court like it’s not even funny
I mean: Techno and his weird blood thing… that’s enough to freak someone out let alone the rest of the team
I feel like it took the team a minute to be able to work so well together, because of all their quirks
They became fast friends, but each of them have their own monstrosity that they add to the court so the rest of the team had to get used to it
What can I say? They’re a rambunctious team.
The amount a chaos that radiates off of the SBI is enough to disorient anyone
The only team who doesn’t get seriously affected it the Feral Boys, but that’s only because they have they’re own set of quirks to practically cancel out the SBI’s
There’s a reason they’re rival teams
Now, like every team, there is some crowd favorites
And one of those players is most definitely Wilbur
He just has that charm to him that makes so many people swoon and he knows it too
Then you have Tommy who the crowd finds oddly endearing and he hates it so much, because he just wants people to think he’s tough
 It’s okay Tommy, we love you anyway
But it’s not just the boys who are rambunctious, it’s Schlatt too
Poor Phil, he has to deal with both his assistant coach and his team’s antics
He tried to hone them when he first started coaching the boys, but later realized that it was pointless and just gave up
He actually started giving them tips on how to still do what they wanted, but with a bit more class
It somehow worked, literally no one knows, but whatever
In the end, the SBI team is like one big, dysfunctional family who never let’s any other team mess with their players
They have their whole history together and it’s quite respected in the league
All they know is that everything’s all part of the game
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modelbus · 1 month
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I’m obsessed with the way u write Tommy, the witty dialogue is so >>>> lately I’ve been fixated on the drunk MCC video so if you’d like to write a oneshot based on that it would be super appreciated! Reader probably takes beky’s spot so they’re on the same team, and the more drunk they get the more affectionate and distracted they get and the chat is just eating it up teehee
I actually had to hunt down the video because I haven’t seen it… for anyone curious the video is called “Minecraft But I’m Drunk”!
Pairing: Cc!Tommyinnit x Gn!Reader
Flirting Fools
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“IM JUST KEN, WHEN I SEE LOVE I SEE YOUR BALLS—“
The cider you were drinking—same one that Tommy had stocked up on—ends up on your monitor rather than down your throat. Whose idea was it to do a drunk MCC again? Oh, yeah, Tommy fucking Innit.
“Why can’t you say hello like a normal person?” You sigh, wondering if Tommy even has his headphones on.
“Y’know, I want to watch the woman movie but my girlfriend insists I see it with her and I haven’t had the chance.” Jack says, speaking up.
“Oh, Jack, you have a girlfriend?” Tommy asks.
“Acting like you aren’t dating someone too.” You say pointedly, giving a deadpan look to your camera.
“Because you’re amazing! The El-Oh-Em-El! Love of my life!”
“Never spell an acronym out loud again.” You plead.
“What’s an acronym?”
Tubbo’s laugh in the background seems more like a cry of help.
-
“We’re dropping like Fortnite!” Jack exclaims just as the floor vanishes from under you and everyone is out into elytra mode.
“Shit wait we’re playing Fortnite? We playing Fortnite?” Tommy immediately hops on the joke, and you mentally tune him out.
“I love Fortnite!” Jack agrees eagerly. Twenty seconds later, he dies. “I fucking hate Fortnite!”
“I died too.” You inform him, picking up the can of alcoholic cider to take a drink.
“WAIT!” Tommy screeches. “Cheers! Cheers with me!”
You raise your drink to your camera, assuming Tommy is doing the same in his office. Afterward, Tommy slurps his drink far too close to his mic.
“I’m gonna vomit.” Tubbo declares.
“Don’t back down and give up, that’s some shit Kenergy.”
-
“Guys, I just bought myself a pack of ‘Colon the Caterpillar’ and if we win MCC I’ll open them.” Tommy’s voice announces during the loading between games. Do you know what that means? No. Do you want some? Fuck yes.
“Share. Share? Share?” You ask, taking another sip of your drink.
“Come over babygirl.” Tommy answers you. For a second, there’s a complete pause in the call. “…I’m going to kill myself.”
“What the FUCK?” Jack shouts.
“Tom, Tom— never say that again.” Tubbo pleads, are you’re inclined to agree.
“Maybe just… keep your mouth shut.” You advise Tommy.
-
“Oh, Jesus, it’s harder to stream when the— when.” Tommy says, quite eloquently.
“Ah, yes, I when the when all the time with you.” You agree.
“We are when the when-ers.”
“Can you two shut up?” Jack asks.
-
You grit your teeth, groaning when a player kills you, picking up your drink again. Slowly but surely, you’re getting drunker and drunker. So much for not having a hangover tomorrow.
“We’ve literally gotta get this dub guys or I don’t get my sweets.” Tommy reminds everyone. “Why is talking like fuckin’ on extreme difficulty?”
“Is it?” You ask idly, taking another drink just for fun.
“Worse than when I’m kissin’ you and shit.” He confirms.
“Stop making Tubbo and I the third wheel.” Jack pleads.
You grin, laughing. “Nah.”
-
“Listen to me now! Look me in the eyes!” Tubbo says, his character moving to stand directly in front of Tommy’s. “You’re my best friend okay and we’ll get you through this.”
“Tom, Tommy, Toms, listen to me.” You giggle, moving to stand next to Tubbo. “You are my boyfriend. And I will not get you through this.”
“Okay, fuck, well I gotta listen to you. Sorry Tubbo.”
“Oh.”
-
“I’m gonna get the coins in the middle!” After his declaration, Tommy sprints to the middle platform and starts mining away at the yellow coin block.
“Jesus fuck, At least wait!” You sigh, shooting a random person.
“Wha— how are you getting them?” Jack agains, laughing wildly. “How is that working?”
“Cause I’ve got backup! My backup’s the best!” Tommy responds, turning in circles.
“You know I’ve always got your back.” You answer.
“Cause you’re cool like that. You got the moves like Jagger.”
“That I do, Tom Simons. That I do.”
-
“Y’know what? It makes me quiet.” Tommy gives no context, leaving you on your own to puzzle out that he’s talking about being drunk.
“Huh? We literally got plastered that one time and you wouldn’t shut up.” You disagree.
“Well, yeah, ‘cause it was you.”
“What does that even mean?”
“Means I like talking to you, bitch.”
“And you don’t like talking to me?” Jack asks. “Oh, yeah, I see how it is.”
“I got priorities man!” Tommy defends himself.
“Priorities being…?” You question, giggling.
“You.”
-
“I’ve got to say, I think there’s a huge lack of focus on the team.” Jack says, coughing pointedly.
“I think I’ve got to agree with you Jack.” Tubbo hums.
“Yeah, and it ain’t us Tubbo.”
“The fuck you saying about me and my boyfriend?” You ask, splash potion of harming in your hand. “You wanna fucking repeat that?”
“No no no no— you guys are great! Teen love— TUBBO RUN—“
-
“Tommyinnit meet and greet on the rocks outside the pier in Brighton at 1am?” Tommy asks. “Any muggers don’t go there though.”
“I’ll go with. Mug both of us.” You offer.
“Yeah, we team that shit. Power of love right there.”
“Love lets people get mugged together?” Jack laughs.
“Not all love Jack.” Tommy corrects.
“Just ours.” You agree with Tommy. “Our love is special, Jack.”
“Oh, it’s certainly something.”
-
Sands of Time has you immediately frowning at the screen and taking another drink. It’s such a shit game, it deserves to be drank to.
“I went to the bathroom guys and I was just like oh by the way…”
There’s a second where you, Tubbo, and Jack wait for Tommy to finish his sentence. He doesn’t.
“‘Oh by the way’ what?” Jack finally asks.
“Oh— oh, I just stopped.” Tommy laughs. Cackles, more like.
“Oh by the way I’m coming over to your place after?” You ask him.
“Really? We can watch that new movie you’ve been wanting to see, if you want.” He doesn’t even blink at the subject change.
“Works for me. Might be a bit before I sober enough to not get murdered in the streets though.”
“I’ll just come get you, love.”
“You’re drunker than me.”
“I’ll scare everyone off with my many muscles.”
“Do you even have one?” Tubbo asks. “One muscle?”
“Many manly muscles.” Tommy doubles-down.
“I’ll just walk.” You sigh.
-
“Guys stop calling me ‘daddy Tommy’ I’m clearly a twink.”
“Tom?” You ask.
“Yeah?”
“Shut up, please.”
“Whatever you say!”
-
<Tommyinnit> Tubbo kisses his cousins
“I do not!” Tubbo exclaims, outrage painting his voice.
“I’ve seen Tubbo bare-lipsing his cousins.” Jack argues immediately.
“Have you?” You ask Jack.
“I’d kiss you even if you were my cousin.” Tommy says to you. “That’s how much I love you.”
“You’d what?”
“No, cause it’s my love.”
“Tom, man, I think it’s time for you to be done.” Jack says wisely.
“Well, no, cause what’s wrong with what I said?”
“So many things. So so many things.”
-
When you blink your eyes open the next morning, everything is hazy and painful. A throbbing headache makes you immediately close your eyes against the bright sunlight of morning, only for you to try again a few moments later.
There's a weight thrown across your middle; upon further inspection, it's Tommy's arm. Heavy and warm, and also keeping you trapped next to him.
"Tom." You groan, knowing that you need some water and Aspirin. He probably does too, considering he definitely drank more than you. "Tom, please."
He mumbles something, barely relenting his grip on you. It's just enough so that you can stretch across the bed to grab your phone from the charger. There's a few messages from friends checking up on you and Tommy (including a shit ton from Wilbur that you're just going to... ignore...) but you swipe open social media.
Only to immediately close it when you realize that you and Tommy are trending for what happened during MCC last night. Although it could very well also have been from the photo Tommy posted of you two kissing, to be fair.
"Stop moving." Tommy groans, pressing his face into your shoulder.
"We need Aspirin and water." You tell him. "And we're trending on Twitter."
"No." His hold on you tightens. "Five more minutes."
You know damn well five minutes will be ten, then thirty, then two hours, but you relent either way.
"Five more minutes."
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hellooo lia <3 welcome back :)) could i request tommy fluff based off the france vlog? have a good day/night!
sure thing anon! here you go <3
france headcanons | tommyinnit x gn!reader
while waiting for your flight to france, your flight is delayed. being really tired, you rest your head on tommy's shoulder and he gets really excited!
kristin starts filming the whole ordeal and he starts "making the pogchamp face"
you encourage him to stick his head into the eiffel tower
"Do it, you won't."
"I'll give you 100 gifted if you manage to pull this off!"
he does it and almost gets stuck!
in the louvre, he'd tell you you're his favorite work of art
you'd respond to him by saying that you were your favorite work of art too
he'd be reluctant to try eating slugs/frogs like in the vlog but since you were brave enough to do it, he'd try it out
around midnight, you and tommy sneak out of your hotel rooms and go and watch the eiffel tower at night together.
admiring the lights and how lucky the two of you are
wishing this moment would never end
then you realize it's 3 am and the jet lag was not helping either of you
you kiss each other goodnight and head off to bed
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Two Skeptics And A Believer Walk Into A Haunted Room...
❥ Back to the Control Center
❥ I'm so so so sorry for the shitty and abrupt ending on this one, I just got bored and kiiinda ran out of ideas on where to take the last 20 or so minutes of the video... who knows I might make a pt. 2 and finish the video at some point if I can think of something to add
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Tommyinnit x fem!reader
Summary: Sounds like the beginning of a bad joke right? But, it just so happens to be a very accurate description of you, Tommy, and Jack entering the Ram Inn for your guest appearance on the Sam and Colby youtube channel
Word Count: 2.3k
Warnings: creepy stuff, hauntings, demons, language, probably an inaccurate spirit box session, inconsistent capitalization, shitty writing.. this is definately not one of my better ones
Dialogue Key:
Y/N
Tommy
Jack
Sam
Colby
James, the tour guide
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The group of you began in a courtyard of the Ram Inn, Jack to your right and Tommy to your left while Sam and Colby stood before you.
Tom had originally just asked Jack to come with him for the video, assuming you'd want nothing to do with it after how annoyed you seemed during the entire 'uncle nasty' situation. He quickly realized his mistake when you followed him around the apartment for an hour begging him to ask Sam and Colby if you could come along. 
"And what about you?" Sam asked, eyes trained on you.
Jack had finished telling the story of his experience on stream and Tom declared his adamancy that ghosts aren't real, but you'd yet to speak. 
"Oh I believe 100%" you spoke with a smile, completely ignoring your boyfriend perched beside you staring at you as if you were insane, "I've always wanted to try something like this, I just couldn't justify spending all the money on equipment."
"Yeah" Sam drawled out scratching the back of his neck, "it does get a bit expensive." 
"Exactly!" you chirped, gesturing to the two older boys before you, "but since you already have it... now I get to do it free of charge!"
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You quickly noticed, that despite his insistence that everything was fine, Tom was starting to get jumpier than normal inside the building.
Usually, whenever a camera is around, your boyfriend became a hyper-sugar-high-nighmare that would be bouncing off the walls and jumping all over the place. Now, however, it seemed he barely registered the camera being on at all.
Instead, he seemed dazed, taking special care to analyze every corner of the room and register every individual item placed in the general area. If you didn't know about the demons that were said to call this place their home, you'd say the scariest thing was the way Tom was acting. 
The guide soon gathered the group in the center of the room to begin the tour, "There's two main demons, One's an incubus and one's a succubus. John, who owned the building, he was attacked by them quite a lot."
You closed your eyes, lowering your head slightly in embarrassment for what was to come. You'd been dating Tom long enough to know exactly where his mind was at.
"So was he like... into demon..." 
You didn't expect that though. 
"Why would you ask that?" you hissed slapping his shoulder, before looking back to your guide, "was he though? I am kinda curious now."
Jack mumbled, shaking his head similar to that of a parent watching their kids doing something they shouldn't, "Children."
"No." James responded, drawing out his answer as if deliberating in his mind, "No, no-no."
Tommy looked down at you right as you looked up at him. The both of you stared at each other for all of two seconds before nodding in conclusion. 
"Yeah-"
"-he definitely did."
As the rest of the group continued talking over the specifics of the demons in the Inn, it took all of your strength to keep from laughing at your boyfriend.
"So like" Tommy cut off the guide, "what are the boundaries sexually? like I'm not trying to be immature... this is just like really freaking me out-"
"Tom!" you gasped through laughter, "it's a demon! Love, I dont think it has boundaries."
The rest of the group began laughing, everyone but Tommy. 
"Well what about my boundaries!" he complained hands splayed across his chest, only making you laugh harder "Don't laugh at me! I'm being serious!"
James, the tour guide entered the conversation, "No, is not no."
Toms's facial expression dropped, one hand going for your wrist while the other continued gesturing out before him as he spoke, "I- Well, mate that's not how that works!"
By now, you were practically on the floor with laughter, the only thing keeping you up was your arm raised high above you in Tommy's grip. 
"They're a demon, I don't think they care."
"Well, I care!"
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"This room by far is the most... decorated?" you spoke, looking around at all the creepy items placed around the room. 
"Yeah, it's like theyre trying to make this place scary" Sam agreed, looking down at a dusty mirror desplaying the words 'help me' at the back wall of the room. 
Jack took the singular chair in the room, while the rest of the group stayed standing, listening as the tour continued. 
Well, continued for all of a few minutes when a candle fell from the table behind where Jack sat. 
You jumped, grabbing onto Tommy, "I didn't like-"
You were swiftly cut off by a girl's voice coming from the window, "Nope. I really didn't like that."
The group began freaking out, Sam moving closer to investigate the noise and Tommy tugging your arm behind him, shuffling in front of you. Creating as much space from that general area and you as he could. 
"Hello?" he shouted, one arm holding you behind him and the other holding the Minecraft sword before him, "Hello? Can you check the window?"
Everyone began deliberating what was going on, trying to figure out an explanation for what was going on. By now, you were burrowing yourself into Tom's side, one of his arms securely wrapped around you, swinging the sword before the both of you as he tried to get the group to go check outside. 
Sam tried to bring up the candle, but Tommy had his mind set on figuring out what was going on. The candle could wait, but if there were people waiting outside messing with you all, they could easily leave at any second. 
However, after checking around several times, it became obvious that whatever you heard wasn't outside the hotel.
It had to have been inside.
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You all decided to cut the tour short and begin the investigation due to the amount of stuff you all seemed to be experiencing.
So, you all began the night in the witch's room with the spirit box.
"Is there anything here that wants to talk to us?"
"Please just say Hi or something" Tommy spoke bouncing anxiously on his feet, "I'm really just not having a good time-"
Ooh
Sam pointed down at the box, a smile growing on his face "Was that just a hello?"
Jack, on the other hand, wasnt as easily convinced, "Eh... it was a very faint something."
"Can you tell us a name? or who you might be?"
After a few moments of silence, Tommy and Jack made up an impromptu rap for the ghosts, and despite a few other unintelligible noises, nothing else seemed to happen in the room. 
However, before leaving the room, you set up the REM pod on the bed just in case. 
"I just remembered something" Sam spoke up when the REM pod began to go off in response to Jack, "The witch only likes respect..."
"Oh, thats right!" Colby shouted, "That's why we got the offerings-" 
You whipped around, facing the tall raven-haired man behind you, eyebrows raised high, "I'm sorry... the what?"
"Yeah! The witch will only talk to people if she wants to. because like, if you're being disrespectful or too stupid she's like 'I don't wanna talk'"
You turned back, clicking your tongue and shrugging with fake sympathy as you faced Tommy. "You hear that?" you sighed, resting a hand on his shoulder, "Looks like we're gonna have to kick you out of this investigation."
Tommy sputtered looking around, "Wha- Why?" 
Jack stepped forward, knowing where you were going with this, "Yeah mate," he added shaking his head sorrowfully, "You may have to wait outside for this one."
 You and Jack looked at each other with a smirk, 
"Ya know," you continued, "to keep you from acting-"
"-too stupid"
"-Too stupid" 
Tommy looked at the both of you, mouth agape. "Common now, that was just mean."
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For the first Estes method run of the night, Tommy volunteered to go under as you all investigated the first floor. The rest of you now stood huddled around him as he sat in the rocking chair with the headphones on. 
"Is there anybody here with us? you were just making the REM pod go off earlier"  
Get Down.
"Were we being disrespectful upstairs?"
Me and You. 
"Is anyone upstairs?"
I need you.
You furrowed your brows at that. Both Sam and Colby brought up the succubus, but neither directly asked the question, so you decided you would. 
"Like the succubus? O-or Incubus I guess? I dunno one of the demons?"
silence.
"You said you needed something? What do you need?" you asked again, but still received no response. 
You laughed a little to yourself, "Welp I guess it doesn't like me then." your eyes widened, "Actually, uh, ghosts, please do not confirm or deny that statement... I think I'd rather you be silent on that one, I don't really want to know." 
The rest of the group, except for Tommy obviously, laughed a little under their breath at your words before continuing the investigation. 
"Is there something evil here? something that's keeping you here?"
Going on. 
"Something evil going on"
"That makes sense" you agreed, "It's the most haunted place in England right?" you asked looking between the two, "It has to have had something evil going on at some point"
"Yeah" Colby nodded, "this place has had "Evil" for around 5,000 years." 
"We hear there's demons here, is that true?"
Earth Under.
"Like... buried?" you asked.
Jack nodded at your words, adding another question for the two boys, "Yeah, because a lot of shit was like, dug up here as well, right-"
Tunnel to the left.
"oh my god," you breathed out, "Isn't that where they dug up that grave?"
"Oh yeah!" Sam exclaimed running over into the next room, "this is where they found the tunnel that used to be a grave, which would've been-"
"-to my left."
The three of you scurried back into the room where Tommy and Colby stayed to continue talking to the ghosts.
"Are you talking about the tunnel in the other room? where did that lead to?"
no response. 
Just as you were about to ask a question, Tom yelped, quickly grabbing the headphones and ripping them off due to a low, loud, and deep voice suddenly coming through the speakers. 
next under, was Jack. 
"What's your purpose here ghost? What do you want?"
The child
You and Tommy both began freaking out at that while Sam and Colby stood to the side somewhat confused. 
"Everyone used to call me the child!" he yelled, a vice-like grip on your arm as he spoke to the other two and the camera, "Everyone would call me the child!"
"Woah... whats even weirder" Sam explained, "was the bones they found underneath here were a child's."
"Well, uh, that's good" your voice shook slightly, "that means it might not be referring to you then." 
"Do- do you mean tunnel child or- or Tom child?" 
no answer.
"ya know," you spoke nervously, "I kinda wanted to try, but now I'm not too sure." 
Yes. 
"oh no." you laughed, "I-uh, I didn't like that at all."
"Are you sure you do not want to try?" Sam asked, laughter in his tone, "I think they want you to"
Yes.
"Well..." you drawled, "I don't really uh, I don't really know... we seem to be getting a lot here without me doing that.."
"We are going back to the witch's room next to give her an offering" Colby mentioned, "you could do it there if you'd like. We didn't get much activity up there."
"True" you trailed off, thinking it over, "Yeah sure, I'll do it there."
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Not too long later, you were now sat in a different chair up in the witch's room, getting ready for the Estes method after giving the witch her new Minecraft creeper and scrub-daddy offerings. 
"Nah" you spoke, waving Tom over near you, "You sit right there and give me your hand" you demanded pointing to the floorboards to your side. 
"Why?"
"Because I know how you are. No way I'm letting you float around this room to scare me and tap on my shoulders and shit- sit down."
And with that, Tommy sat on the floor, hand folded in yours as you put the headphones on and pulled down the blindfold. 
"Is anyone here with us?" 
Nothing.
"Elspeth, are you here with us?"
You jumped in your chair, not quite ready to hear anything come through the headphones.
Yes.
"Have you found us disrespectful?"
One.
"One of us was disrespectful?"
"Probably fucking Tom." Jack scoffed, rolling his eyes.
"AY! Why'd you say that!"
"Oh I don't know, you're the one that has been yelling at her!"
"Have not!" 
"you just were like two seconds-"
you squeezed Tom's hand, unknowingly cutting off Jack and Tommy's argument as you spoke,  "I don't know what it just said, but it sounded like laughing at the end."
Colby tilted his head, eyes furrowing, "laughing? why would she be laughing?"
'm not. 
"What do you mean you're not?" Tom pestered, "You just did so-"
Him. 
Toms's brow crinkled further, confusion settling into his expression.
"Him?" Sam asked, "Do you mean it's not Elspeth anymore?"
"Yeah, are we talking to someone else?" 
your head quirked to the side, confused at the noise coming through the headphones, "It's like a bell?" you spoke, "Yeah like I hear a bell ringing."
"Oh!" Sam yelled, "Like ding ding, that's right!"
"Maybe"
"Who are you then? who are we speaking to?"
Bad.
"You're bad? Or is something here bad?"
Evil. 
"What do you mean evil?"
The next. 
Colby turned to Sam, realization dancing in his eyes, "The bishop's room. Thats our next stop, known to be a center for the demon-"
You yelped, tearing off the headphones when loud, evil laughter flooded your ears. You squeezed Tom's hand, yanking his arm to get a semi-awkward positioned hug from the boy. 
"That sucked" you spoke, voice muffled by his sweatshirt. 
"What happened?" he asked you, eyes wide and gaze quickly moving to each of the older guys in the group, attempting to calm you the best he can while freaking out himself. 
"There was loud laughter." you explained, gesturing around our head, "it was like thousands of people all laughing all around my head."
Once again.... so very sorry for the shitty ending- I couldn't think of anything else to put...
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ax-y10 · 3 months
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oblivious
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in which; your worry wart of a bestfriend isn't aware of himself
requested by anonymous; a cappuccino order of "'you’re treating me a lot more differently these days, you know?' 'oh? am i? well, i haven’t really noticed.'” with tommy as character b, if you can?
about; nervousness, worrying, tommy being unaware, fluff, embarrassing situations, tommy being tommy
word count; 336
celebrate here;
"tommy. tommy, c'mere. tommy!" you whispered to your bestfriend. it was third period, and he was entranced in his digital technologies assessment. you couldn't blame the boy though, he loved anything to do with computers or technology.
"tommy! listen to me!" you whined. you didn't want his attention, you needed it.
"what do you want, y/n? can't you see i'm busy?" he joked, putting his pencil in his book and turning to face you. from another person's view, it probably looked like you were avoiding your work - you definitely were - but you were bringing him to your house this afternoon to work on it.
you made jokes, small talk and you completely disregarded your class until the teacher scolded you both.
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you'd let tommy into your house about an hour ago, ignoring the weird looks from your parents. now, you were both sat on your bed, the assessment having been completed. more jokes were thrown around and you'd ended up sprawled over your chair, stuck in a fit of giggles at some point.
it feel silent over the both of you, and the was an awkward tension in the air. it was almost as if you both needed to let something off your chest but you couldn't bring yourselves to do it.
"you're treating me a lot differently these days, you know?" you spoke into the silence, gaining tommy's attention. his cheeks flushed, and he hid his face in his hoodie. it was really comical to see your - tall - bestfriend flustered.
"oh? am i? well, i haven't really noticed," poking his face out from his hoodie, he laughs at your shocked expression.
was he being serious?
"tommy. tell me you're not being serious."
"oh, i am. i never noticed," he laughed, and your face lifted. he felt the same as you, and now you could exist peacefully.
that night, tommy messaged his mum saying he would be back in the morning. he may or may have not had you asleep on his shoulder all night...
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kitybur · 2 years
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𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 | 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐭 & 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨
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⌦ in which wilbur and the bench trio don’t want you to be alone in christmas eve, and invite themselves into your home to spend it with you.
— warnings: swearing, pronouns not mentioned, celebrating christmas (?)
| hi!! this is my first ever request, but i was wondering if you could write smth with the benchtrio + wilbur where they find out you don’t have anyone to spend the holidays with?? could be any holiday, and they like invite you to celebrate with them?? if not, thats totally fine!!! with she/her or she/they prns :)) |
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
the snow was thicker and heavier than it had been during any other december. when the wind blew, it knocked some snow off a nearby tree and onto the window frame in the living room, where it slowly melted and slid off, leaving the window foggy and wet.
with the temperature dropping every hour, you made sure to put on warm clothes; sweatpants, long-sleeve, jumper, and even wool socks. you made sure your heaters were on and turned up enough to almost make the house a sauna.
it wasn’t planned to be spending your christmas eve cold and alone, sitting on your leather couch with a thick blanket around you as you watched the snow fall faster then you could blink. it was just too packy for your old car to drive out of the driveway, let alone make it down the road.
you opted on getting up and curling in bed, where you knew it would be warm with a book you’ve been wanting to read. or maybe catch up on a show you haven’t quite finished yet. nodding to yourself, you grip the blanket tight around you and stand up, making your way to your room as the doorbell rang.
who would be here in this type of weather? eyebrows furrowed in confusion, you walk to the front door and open it. you’re surprised to see four people standing on the front deck, white dusting their clothes and snowflakes in their hair.
tommy walks in first, greeting you with a small ‘hello’ as he takes off his snow boots and placed them on a mat to dry. he finishes by taking off his blue puff jacket and hanging it up, the rest of the boys following suit.
no one says anything at first, moving to settle in the living room where the area was just beginning to get warmer. you smile at the sight and walk over to your record player, putting on some classic christmas music as you sit next to wilbur on the couch.
“w-what are you guys doing here?” you asked, still confused as tubbo sits on the floor between tommy and ranboo, grabbing the spare blanket that was rested on the lounge chair behind him. he drapes it over his, and the other two’s legs.
“wilbur drove us over.” tommy answers plainly, his attention caught on your sparkling christmas tree.
your head snapped to wilbur. “you drove here? do you see how bad the roads are?” it was a light scold, wilbur shrugged.
“i heard you were by yourself, and no one should be on christmas eve. the boys and i were already together so we decided to come over.” your heart bursted with happiness as he finished talking. it felt euphoric that even in a shitty condition like this they would still make their way to you.
you gave each boy a smile, which they gave back just as happy. “alright then, who wants hot chocolate?” they all sputtered ‘me!’ out at the same time, causing you to chuckle at the looks on their faces when you asked.
you quickly headed to the kitchen and made five glasses of hot chocolate, adding wipped cream and a candycane as well. with wilbur’s help, you both brought the drinks to the boys, who thanked you and took small sips of the hot beverage.
in the midest of drinking, tommy stood up abruptly, his mug on the coffee table as he grabbed the tv remote from it. “oh, the weather outside is frightful.” he sang. the song was playing on the recorder as he made his way to ranboo. “but the fire is so delightful. since we've no place to go.” tommy pulled ranboo up, being careful of his drink as he handed him the remote.
“let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.” ranboo continued. the song played softly in the background as the room now filled with the groups laughter, tommy and ranboo taking a short bow as you pressed for the next song. and from there, you and the four boys sang your hearts out to “rockin’ around the christmas tree’, and going as far as making your own little dance choreography to it.
you hadn’t even realized how late it was until you checked the clock, being busy with playing board games, drinking more coco, eating cookies and the bench trio playing in the snow on the back deck. it was now half past nine, and wilbur seemed to notice as well as he packed up the game you all had just finished and stood up.
“i told tubbo’s parents i’d bring them back before eight incase the snow got bad. oops.” he didn’t really care that they stayed longer than intended, he was happy that they got to spend today with you. “c’mon boys, let’s get you home.”
they whined as they stood up, walking to the front door and shrugging on their coats and shoes. the bench trio gave you a big group hug, thanking you for a wonderful day as they walked outside. the three of them almost falling down the driveway from the ice hidden under the snow.
wilbur was putting on his jacket when you hugged him. “thank you for visiting wil, you guys really didn’t have too.”
he hugged you back before you both let go and he placed his beanie on his brown curls. “it’s no problem at all! if you’re ever alone for a holliday, don’t hesitate to call, okay?”
you bit your lip nodding. wilbur smiled, walking out of the house and to his car. the snowflakes sticking to him could have anyone thinking his jacket came in white and not the bright yellow it did.
you waved from the doorstep, watching the car pull out of the driveway (getting stuck a few times) and driving away. you sighed with a smile, the happy feeling still lingering as you closed the door and sat on the couch, listening to more music as the outside world turned into a real life snow globe.
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im so sorry this took so long to write, i had been off tumblr for a bit and been trying to write some fics that were lingering in my drafts but i hope you liked this! i also just realized it said they invite reader over and i changed it around but i hope that’s okay. <3 ew it’s kinda short im also sorry about that 😪
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