Forever With You ~ Tubbo x Reader

~Chapter Twelve~

I woke up in the morning, and heard George screaming. Was it screaming time already? I checked my phone. It was 11 o'clock. Surely I didn't stay awake that late . . .

I got dressed and ate breakfast. George came downstairs and made some toast, and sat next to me. "So, today's MCC. Are you going to win?" I asked him. I really didn't know what else to say. "Yeah. I will." George said. I laughed. "You are so full of yourself." I said. "Are you going to watch me win?" George asked. "Probably. I'll either watch you, or Nick, or Clay. Or maybe Tommy or Tubbo. Or Wilbur. Why are there so many of you? I'm friends with you all." I said. "Well, I'm going to win." George said, smiling. "Sure, if you say so. Who are you teamed with? I saw on Twitter, but I don't remember." I asked. "Karl, Fruitberries, and Ludwig. We will win" He said. I shook my head and laughed. "Good luck. Have fun!" I said, finishing my cereal before heading upstairs to my room do do my homework.

After doing some mind numbing math for about an hour or so, I noticed that Purpled went live. "Grayson is live?" I muttered to myself. "I wonder if I can stream snipe him. That would be comedy." I said. I double checked that he was playing bedwars, and he was. Then I hit a roadblock.

"I don't have youtube rank. I can't nick!" I said to myself. I had two options. Either I made a youtube channel, or I get a second account and just don't let anybody know that it was mine. I had honestly wanted to make a youtube account for a while, but I didn't want to have to edit and upload and do all of that. So I decided to make an alt account.

"How about I name it . . . PurpledSTAN23. Yep, that sounds good." I said, talking to myself. I didn't have a skin. Then I realized that Grayson would probably know that he was being stream sniped, from the name. Meh, didn't matter, as long as he didn't know it was me.

I found a female purpled skin. Perfect. I went into a mc skin editor, and added clout goggles, just like on George's. Because why not?

I had Grayson's stream open on one monitor, and Minecraft on the other. I would join bedwars games the same time as him, trying to get into the same match. I paused for a second. Did this make me a bad person? Probably not, considering Grayson could beat me at bedwars.

"PurpledSTAN23? Alright, chat, who's stream sniping? We don't like that" I heard Purpled say over the stream. I double checked that I was watching the stream on my alt account. I didn't want to bring attention to myself. Yeah, I had an alt. Not really, but it was the account I had made before I became a streamer. The match started, and I covered up my bed. Judging from the stream, Grayson was right next to me.

"Hmm. Perfect. Why I am doing this again? Oh yeah, because I cause problems on purpose." I said, talking out loud to myself. 'I cause problems on purpose' was my life motto.

I watched Grayson effortlessly speedbridge towards me, and break my bed. I didn't even try to stop him. I took a second and asked myself a deep question.

If I had friends, would they say that I am simping right now?

I'm pretty sure the answer is yes. I think that's how friends work. I mean, technically, I have friends, like Ranboo, Tubbo, and Tommy, and like everybody else on the SMP, but considering they know Purpled, I wasn't gonna ask them.

I refocused on my screen, and of course, I was dead. Grayson killed me. I logged off Minecraft and turned of Purpled's stream. MCC was in three hours, so I decided that if I was going to watch that, I should get some homework done so that I wouldn't have to worry about it later.

-time skip-

a/n there will be mcc 13 spoilers if you haven't watch it yet, be warned!

I felt my phone buzzing, and I checked it. A lot of people were going live. Oh yeah, MCC. I hopped on to twitch, and jumped on Tubbo's stream. It was on the starting soon screen, but Tubbo was talking in the background, telling chat that he was excited. He turned on his face cam. As soon as I saw him, I smiled.

He ran around the practice lobby for a bit, waiting for the games to start. Finally, it opened. I searched on Twitter to see who he was teamed with. Seapeekay, F1nn5ster, and Tommy. This would be a chaotic team, but they have a chance of winning. I was excited.

He found Tommy waiting in the lobby. They joined the voice call, and were super happy to see each other. They hadn't streamed together, due to the fact that Tommy was in exile. But today, they were ready to win.

I watched them play. Around the break time, when we had to vote, I donated 20 dollars to Tubbo, with the message you got this! i believe in you tubbo :). That made that chat question if it was actually me who donated that. I texted Tubbo over dms and told him that I was cheering him on.

Messages: To: Tubbo

y/u/n: you got this tubbo! im cheering you on :D

Tubbo: was that you who donated

Tubbo: ?

y/u/n: perhaps

y/u/n: okay yes

Tubbo: thanks for the twenty! you didnt have to do that much

I left him on read.

MCC was coming to an end. It was the last round. Build Mart looked like it was going to win. And it was a tie. Build Mart got chosen. Could Dream's team pull through, and get the Captain his first win?

Tubbo's team scrambled around, doing their best with Build Mart. The game finally ended. Who was going to make it to the finals, to dodgebolt?

It was Teal Turkeys and Purple Penguins. Purple Penguins seemed like they were going to win. They had the first two rounds in the bag. Then Illumina popped off, and it became a reverse sweep. It was definitely close. It was the final round, and Punz did amazing.

Teal Turkeys won MCC! Pog!

I knew Punz and Eret, but I didn't know Krinios or Illumina, but they all seemed pretty cool. I was happy for them. Tubbo's team ended up placing 5th, which wasn't bad.

Honestly, MCC seemed great. I hoped that one day, I would be able to play in it.

I powered down my computer, told George that MCC was fun to watch and that he did great (he didn't believe me), told him goodnight, and went to sleep.

Hey, I'm GeorgeNotFound's sister. I always sleep. What else do you expect?

a/n i wrote this at like 2am i hate this so much why is it so bad. i am sorry readers. next chapters might actually be good