TommyInnit Today at 18:12
[Are you ready to start?]
Aredblanket Today at 18:12
[I think yes, but I feel as if no]
TommyInnit Today at 18:12
[Well is it a yes or no? We can start a bit later if you're still nervous.]
Aredblanket Today at 18:12
[YES
WAIT
FUCK
I MEANT TO WRITE YESN'T]
TommyInnit Today at 18:12
[WELL FUCK I ALREADY PRESSED THE GO LIVE BUTTON]
Aredblanket Today at 18:12
[WHAT DO WE DO THEN?!]
TommyInnit Today at 18:13
[I DON'T FUCKING KNOW
START THE STREAM?!]
- Oh god, I FUCKED UP. - Tommy exclaimed as he nervously laughed, continuously staring at his monitor.
He paused for a bit.
- Are you there? Can you speak up?
- Yes, I am, Tommy. - Nana had let out a peal of shaky laughter. - Oh god, I'm so sorry, Tommy. I should've paid more attention to what I was writing.
The girl had continued to laugh throughout her words, trying to hide her embarrassment with stupid explanations.
- It's okay. We'll work through it. Anyway, uhm- HI CHAT, HELLO! HOW ARE WE ALL DOING TODAY DURING THIS FINE AFTERNOON?! Oh, uh- Nana, would you like to say hi and introduce yourself?
- Hi! Hello everyone! - Nana softly exclaimed, almost waving her hands to her laptop camera before stopping as the realisation hit her: the camera wasn't even on. - I appeared on Tommy's stream by accident yesterday, and now I am here as a guest again.
- That you for that. Today, I got out of bed and realised that I want to be a variety streamer and try something different, so- "There's currently a severe blizzard outside, my electricity just got cut off & I'm hiding in the basement with my cat, but I just can't stop that TommyInnit grind." Absolutely. Truer words haven't been spoken ever before. Just tell the blizzard to fuck off! It can't legally hurt you without your consent.
It fascinated Nana to see how carefree Tommy was on stream, especially since there were so many people watching him. Then again, he had been doing this as a career for quite a few years now, so of course, Tommy had become a natural when it comes to this sort of entertainment.
A feeling had passed by Nana. A weird sense surged through her.
Nana had almost felt absorbed into Tommy's voice & especially the way his face moved around to match each word he spoke. Was... Was he always this pretty?
- Isn't that right, Nana?
Tommy's four mere words had snapped Nana's train of thought, bringing her back to reality in less than a second.
- Yeah! Let's get started then. - she spoke, giving her best to sound as if she hadn't spaced out during Tommy's words, lost in a world of unusual enchantment.
- Wait, so, who are we drawing first? I mentioned three people, but I never said the order of them.
- Well, if memory serves me correct, - Nana paused for a bit, opening up Discord, - you said Wilbur first.
Tommy had mentally face-palmed himself, wondering why he even mentioned Wilbur in their talk about today's drawing stream.
- Oh dear, I'm scared. - Nana rejoiced, letting out breathy laughter. - I think we will destroy Wilbur's self-confidence the moment we start drawing him.
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Your Voice(please, I want to hear it again.) || TOMMYINNIT
FanfictionIf Tommy would've been given at least a million lives to live, he still would've chosen those same decisions, that same path that led him to that old hospital. In another life or... maybe even in this one, he would give everything & anything just to...
