IN WHICH since the day they meet, two streamers have an incessant hatred for each other, until... they don't.
TommyInnit x (Fem!) OC
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Tubbo @TubboLive tweeted: @_redical brutilly murdered my phone and now she's holding me hostage D:
—>Red 🌹@_redical He says while POSTING THIS TWEET FROM HIS COMPLETELY WELL WORKING PHONE >:[ | Tubbo @TubboLive Shhhhh I want them to pity me don't give it away | User @user1 my serotonin when redbo: 📈📈📈
—>TommyInnit @TommyInnit What a bad friend haha can't relate I am awesome and much better than anyone who is ginger and I would definitely never hold anyone hostage | Red 🌹@_redical I think your autocorrect might be malfunctioning, it seems to have corrected "no one because Red (follow her @ twitch.tv/Redical) is the best person alive" to "anyone who is ginger" :/ | Red 🌹@_redical And I object to that second statement, I'm almost 100% sure Technoblade's orphan farm is under your bed
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Red 🌹@_redical TommyInnit is a liar confirmed, Tubbo is perfectly fine and NOT being held hostage | Red 🌹@_redical See look at how happy he is
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—> TommyInnit @TommyInnit I would never take photos of you without your consent Tubbo | Tubbo @TubboLive I thought conset was what Americans call a cubord? | TommyInnit @TommyInnit What are you on about bee boy | Red 🌹@_redical He means closet 👍 | TommyInnit @TommyInnit Shut up no one asked you
—> Tubbo @TubboLive Wait Red where have you gone??? | Red 🌹@_redical Look in the cafe window | Tubbo @TubboLive OH HI!!!! | Tubbo @TubboLive What are you doing???
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Tubbo @TubboLive tweeted: I take it back, she is buying me ice cream right now:D false alarm what a great frend <3
—> TommyInnit @TommyInnit I'm better though right Tubbo? | Tubbo @TubboLive Sure big man 👍 | Red 🌹@_redical HAHAH BE JEALOUS OF ME BITCH L
I bite at the inside of my cheek and pretend to fiddle with my purse as the man behind the counter heads over to the ice cream machine, two cones in hand. The café is warm, the air filled with the smell of stale carrot cake, the faint hum of various machines, and waves of cool air from the air conditioning.
Outside the window, Tubbo is hunched over his mobile, tapping away, no doubt posting more tweets about Tommy and me. He looks up and grins at me from beneath his mop of chocolate hair, and sticks out his tongue.
I waggle mine back, before noticing two dark-haired boys behind him, who are gawping in awe. Biting back a smile, I motion for him to turn around. He does so and notices their starstruck faces; he grins at them and they wave shyly.
