Tommy's Trans Teen Survival. // FTM // TommyInnit Angst. // DSMP

Part 6 ~ Twitter

~ Tommy POV ~

After I left the call with Wilbur, I went onto Twitter and Into the trending tab, me, I click onto it to see that people have caught onto me ignoring the trans questions in my chat. I sigh as one says I was pulling mucky looks at them. I'm gonna be getting cancelled for this. I hum as I make my way through it, 'is it just me, or does anyone else think Tommy's putting up this whole trans thing for attention?' I continue scrolling. Which was my first mistake. And see loads of hate comments. 'As a trans woman, I swear to God, if he's faking it, I'm gonna kill him.' and another 'If Tommy's doing this for attention he should just k!ll himself.' bit extreme. I look over at the mirror, then back at my phone. I text Wilbur, asking if he could bring the binder down. Going back to Twitter. 'If I see Tommy after him confirming he's faked it, he's dead.' I click onto it, reading the thread. 'he faked it??' 'yeah, he said in a stream.' 'clip???' I then click on the video. "Is C Tommy trans? No, but I'm fine with the idea, I'd just prefer that to be head canons. Um, trans people are cool, I'm just in love with the idea of him being a cis male. Nothing wrong with being trans of course!" Wow, they really misinterpreted that. To be honest, I did butcher what I was trying to say. 

When Wilbur arrived, he gave me a massive hug, and passed me my binder. I smiled up at him and we went to my bedroom. "Wanna do a small stream?" He asks me and I nod, I sit at my pc and change the stream information, I hum and hit the go live button, tweeting about it. Wilbur pulls a chair, sitting next to me. I smile at him, welcoming chat in. I look at Wilbur, "Should I tell them?" He shrugs, "If you're ready, king." He answers and I nod. Chat is welcoming me in, and asking about the trans situation. I grab a book, writing things down to talk about. I hum as Wilbur greets them, answering questions for him. "The binder was not mine, chat, I've said this." He says, "The binder was mine. I left it there yesterday, he washed it for me." I say, smiling. Looking up at the chat. "Are you trans? Well, Tommy, are you?" Wilbur says to me smiling. I nod, feeling much better doing this with someone. "I am. I started T a few years ago now." I say and he pats me on the back. "I'm proud, king." I smile and lean back in my chair.

A/N

Significantly short chapter today, I have a kids birthday party that I baked for to get too, so have some crimeboys crumbs. 

No pick up line this chapter, sorry :(