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sexsellz · 2 years
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⤻ 𝐭𝐰𝒊𝐭𝐭𝒆𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝒊𝐜𝐬 , tommyinnit。 ᥫ᭡ ‧₊˚
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🥁- 𓄹 S͢UMMARY: 𝒙𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
What it would be like to share twitter conversations with Tommy!
🎪 - 𓄹 P͢AIRING(S):
Tommy x fem!reader
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𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏!
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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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ohlovejoy · 2 years
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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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dreamnotfoundwriter · 2 months
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Okay, so I’m having trouble deciding what to call this chapter I’m writing for Wattpad and idk what to write it’s going to be in two parts and the main characters boyfriend physically hurts her for the first time, Wilbur and Fundy come and help her. After the result of that Fundy decides to take Katherine (main character) to go see there American Minecraft Streamer friends. So can you please comment or choose a chapter name for this one please
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sweetie-peaches · 5 months
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Imagine like
Your Tubbo, currently in purgatory leading and managing a team that does not want to listen at 19 years old, you’re fearing for your life everyday. Enduring bloody battles to save the lives of your friends children, you’ve killed people you love, you’ll be forced to kill again, the blood on your hands is drowning you even if again and again your try to climb out using a thorny olive branch
You get a letter from your long lost best friend that you might’ve accidentally married at one point as a bit, You open it, expecting him to hear about you situation and offer comfort, or support.
What you find, An extremely detailed self insert fanfiction where you call him baby girl and fall deeply in love with each other, there’s also love triangle for some reason?
You remember your friend is Tommyinnit
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pepemoon · 21 days
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It is said that the Boogeyman often appears in the dark, hiding in closets and under beds. But not this one. Tommy was so sure that man was within his walls. But lately, he isn’t even sure that was true. Especially tonight, after the loud siren blaring.
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luminouslotuses · 1 month
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how the tommyinnit tour is going:
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modelbus · 2 years
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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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ax-y10 · 10 months
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Fluffy
In which- You have an obsession with Wilbur's fluffy hair
A/n: I wasn't meant to be on my phone when I wrote this but y'know. I also found a book I had with a few of these headcanons written in. I know this is short and I'm sorry
Headcanon info: FLUFFY, wilbur being pouty, fluffy hair (bc why not),
Pronouns: None (You/Yours)
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If you were ever scared or worried to ask if you could touch his hair, he would grab your hand softly and run your hand through his hair
After a shower, he would come out with wet hair and all you could do was stare at it. So one night, he came out with a towel, his hair freshly wet, and let you dry it for him
Would definitely get into haircare or styling his hair to accentuate his curls so when you played with his hair, it bounced
If you ever fell asleep with your hand or hands in his hair and he had to readjust himself, he'd love the little pout on your lips when your hands lost contact with his hair
Would definitely let you brush it, wash it, style it, annoy him with your habits
And a follow up to this, you would get all excited and bouncy if his hair poofed up when you brushed it (my fellow curly haired people, pls relate)
You would subconsciously tug at his hair sometimes when you're distracted and you need stimulation in your hand, and you always get confused when little grunts leave him, always asking if he's alright, and he never mentions your tugs
He would do anything to have your hands in his hair
Sitting down? His head is in your lap
Trying to fall asleep? He's against your torso
Cooking dinner? Good luck doing that one-handed
If he was ever at band rehearsal, on tour, or away for a little bit, he knew you would immediately want your hand in his hair, so he would always drop everything to let you have that experience
"Hey, Sweetheart!" He exclaims as he walks through the door after band rehearsal. "Hello. How did it go?" You said, only wanting to run your hands through his hair. As soon as he had his jacket off, the keys placed down, his guitar against the wall and his shoes off, you were already on the couch with him with your fingers threading through his locks.
His little hums of satisfaction when you play with his hair always warm your heart knowing that it feels good for him
He would either talk to you about his day in great detail or hum a song to comfort you if needed.
He began humming 'Since I Saw Vienna' knowing it made you sleepy, and because it was 2 am and he wanted to sleep. "Darling, I'm going to fall asleep if you continue". "But I want sleep" He pouted. "Okay fine" And you both fell asleep cuddled close together.
You love playing with his hair so much that you made a playlist for when it's late at night and you're running your hand through his hair.
He was just so soft when he found out this fact from Tommy, because the boy is a snitch ;)
And he'd definitely fall asleep and enjoy the feeling of your hands tangled in the bush of his hair.
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karlnapity · 9 months
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He's literally an insane person like can you imagine sitting on your million follower Twitter page liking tweets from your own fans about how mad you are about a Youtube video making fun of your ego and going Yeah. I'm the victim
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hatchetislostpog · 2 years
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Wilbur and Y/n: *staring into each others eyes*
Tommy: *opens soda can*
Wilbur: We are having a moment
Tommy: And I'm having a cola
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sexsellz · 2 years
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⤻ 𝐡𝒆𝒂𝐭𝐡𝒆𝐫 ², tommyinnit。 ᥫ᭡ ‧₊˚
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❄️- 𓄹 S͢UMMARY: 𝒙𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
PART ONE. Tommy confesses a very important message to you, even if it is on your doorstep.
🤍- 𓄹 W͢ORDCOUNT:
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💍- 𓄹 P͢AIRING(S):
Tommy x reader
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After the incident had unfolded in two, Tommy didn’t know which decision to make next. You had left not even five minutes prior, and after complying with your departure he retreated back to the safety of his bedroom, and to the comfort of his viewers. Sitting down in his lifted chair, he held his head in his hands in complete defeat.
With a heavy, elated sigh he turned his microphone a hundred and eighty degrees towards him, unmuting it. The stream had been left nearly untouched from the moments prior. His bright and cheery ‘BRB!’ screen was still on full display, which was a complete antonym or the dismal vibe that the boy’s body language radiated. In addition to unmuting his mic, he switched over the display on his monitor. Though his chat had lit up with excitement and concern in duality for the two of you - he hadn’t the courage to read any of it. Instead, he filled the lonely silence with a moment of reflection.
He ran his fingers slowly across his forehead, swiping the strands of blonde hair out of his eyes. In monotone, he explained: “Chat, I think I fucked up.” Mentions of the prior incident had been the talk of the town in his replies, and while he was still unsure of why you had the outburst - he had an idea in mind. “I mean - Y/n was already incredibly nervous even sitting in front of the camera! I should’ve never pushed them this far.” A look of remorse and embarrassment brimmed on his face, as he continued speaking.
“I mean, they’re my best friend -“ There was a slight change in his tone, as the thought of losing you due to a disagreement he had caused flooded his mind. “And now, I might not even have a best friend anymore. What the hell am I supposed to do?” Donations and bits came popped up in his stream occasionally interrupting the pity party Tommy had thrown for himself. Most trying to reassure him or make him feel better - others saying things not even remotely related to the situation.
And while he was grateful for their kind words, his responses to their affirmations were of the simpler kind. That was until a donation came in, explaining what Tommy had failed to see all along.
User donated $69: Tommy ily but you’re kind of a dummy. Y/n SO clearly has a thing for you and you talking about Heather is the reason they’re upset, not the stream :((“
Bingo, right on the money. It all finally clicked for Tommy, and while he had been none the wiser of your crush before - certain quirks of yours he’d claimed were ‘in all good fun’ finally started to make sense. The way you’d look so intently at him while he would talk, how you’d hold his hand when he’d walk you home - it. all. made. sense. As he pondered the issue some more, he came to the realization that he’d fucked up WAY harder than he’d initially thought. And he wasn’t about to lose you over a stupid misconception.
So, after thanking the donation and said a quick goodbye to his viewers, he practically ran downstairs to his doorway. He frantically slid his coat and shoes on, exclaiming to his Mum, “I’ll be back! Erm, I’m going for a run!” And run, he did. Not so much to his Mum’s favor, he ran into the evening cold, as snow quickly began lining the pavement outside his house. Your house was a few blocks away, and even if he risked slipping on multiple patches of freezing ice on the way he was determined to make things right.
After a few mishaps of tripping in the snow, he arrived at your doorstep - and he remained there for a few seconds just as you’d left him prior. He mustered the courage to finally knock, going over his speech for you in his head. Feet shuffled on the other side of the door, before someone unidentifiable fumbled with the locks, before revealing - not you, but your father. Of course, the sight of a disheveled looking boy keeled over panting on his front step wasn’t exactly what he expected to find at the hour. Regardless, he asked: “Um, can I help you?”
Tommy apologized for the state of him, explaining to the man in front of him, “I’m sorry I just ran here from a few blocks over. Is Y/n home?” Before your father could answer, you appeared behind him, confused of who could be at the door so late into the evening. And when your sad eyes laid upon him, regret washed over you once again.”Y/n, who’s this boy?” You rushed your father away, giving him a short response. “Just a friend, don’t worry about it.”
You stepped into the cold, softly closing the door as to not disturb the rest of your household. With your arms crossed across your chest, you waited for an explanation from the boy who stood in front of you. To be honest, Tommy looked shaken. “Well?” In the midst of the moment, Tommy removed his chilled hands from his pocket, taking your warm ones into his. The chill on his fingertips smoothly melted against your skin like butter, and it was so comforting.
He took a deep breath. “Y/n, I’ve truly been so stupid.” Snowflakes dotted from his scalp to his lips. It’d been clear he’d been in the cold for a prolonged time, detailed by the rosy color that pigmented his cheeks and nose. You replied with, “Tommy, why are you here? did you seriously wal-” Tommy spoke up in an exasperated tone, cutting off your concern with an important message. “I love you!” Motionless, you chuckled under your breath. “What?” He continued.
“I’ve had it wrong all along. I’ve been so distracted by useless bullshit, I never realized what I had in front of me this whole time.” A short paused filled the air, as he took a step closer to you. Your faces were now inches apart, as a deep eye contact was shared in duality as Tommy delivered his next line. “I don’t want stupid stuck- up Heather, I want you. I can’t believe I didnt say this sooner.”
And while the events leading up to his affectionate confession hadn’t been ideal, things were now perfect.
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏
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shubblelive · 7 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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ohlovejoy · 2 years
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omg please do tommy x reader reacting to his beard (if want to write of course)
a surprise | gn!reader reacting to tommy's beard
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summary: after a long time of not seeing each other or each other's content, tommy surprises you... horrifying or pleasant? you decide.
a/n: i think this was a perfect thing to write about coming back. he's shaved his beard now though! let's give it a moment of silence. or a moment of celebration, that's up to you!
no warnings platonic usage of Y/N, no pronouns used! → check out my masterlist here ♡ → read my previous imagine “the jitters” here!
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As much as you'd hate to admit it, you and Tommy haven't been hanging out as much lately. You'd see him occasionally on SMPs you were both in, tweeting everything that comes to mind on Twitter, but nothing that required you two to actually see each other.
Today, he's invited you to hang out with him, Tubbo and Wilbur for a possible vlog including weird food combinations. You were really excited to hang out with all of them again but as you're getting ready, a Discord notification pops up on your phone.
WilburSoot Tom's got a surprise for you
You nervously laugh at the text and reply.
Y/N sorry, what??? WilburSoot Just get here You may or may not hate it. Y/N jesus you guys are already there? vlogging doesn't start until 10 minutes from now WilburSoot Sorry we aren't slowpokes Y/N Y/N fine!! im hurrying up, see you guys there
You finish getting ready and put on your shoes. After a short train ride and a short walk, you finally arrive to the diner they planned to go at. "Hey! You finally showed up!" Tubbo said. "Okay, I wasn't even late. You guys were just exceptionally early!" You joke. Wilbur and Tommy are snickering at each other but their backs are facing you.
Wilbur walks over to you and laughs, "Remember the surprise I was telling you about?". You look at him bewildered. "Yes, yes I do now what is it-". You're cut off as Tommy turns back at you. You see a bushy golden beard and your jaw drops.
"What. the. hell. Is that real?" You start poking his jaw as if it wasn't horrifyingly real enough to you already. Tubbo is laughing his guts off in the corner and Wilbur is just smirking. "I think I look even more manly now! Toby and Will don't like it, but you do right Y/N?" Tommy says nudging your elbow. "Uhh, that's up for debate." You tell him jokingly. "For the next vlog, can we wax it off?" He puts his hand to his chest as if he was offended, "You know what, let's get on with the vlog."
You all snicker and get on with the vlog. Tommy whispers to you, "But you do like it right?". You turn to him with a cheeky grin, "It's okay, I'll come around to it like I did with you."
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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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sanderchu · 2 years
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Hii! Could I request a Tommy x reader based on the sleepover vlog where ranboo wakes up beofre Tommy and the reader and he sees them all cuddled up together asleep so he snaps a picture and maybe posts it on his Instagram story (maybe try and find a picture if you can <3) and then when they wake up they see it on his story. She/her pronouns <3
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Sleepover post
Note: this is so cute I’m my opinion <3 also I said I was gonna make a masterlist but idk what happened to that so I’ll make it maybe soon- I can’t promise anything-
Reader: Fem!reader
[writing] or hcs
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You were sleeping peacefully. It was the next day after Tommy’s sleepover stream. You and Tommy were cuddling out of tommys habit he has when he’s with you. If there’s not contact with you when sleeping, he makes it happen. You can’t remember a time that never happened even during a week of dating. He’s been the clingy type even in his sleep, it was cute in your opinion so you had no problem. In your opinion clinginess just showed how much the other person loved there partner. By now it was obvious from that tommy loved you.
*Click*
You groaned as your black vision due to your eyes shut suddenly turned white for a quick second. You felt tommy shuffle next to you as you both opened your eyes. “Ranboo?..” you Heard tommy ask as you also felt him sit up making you roll over on your back releasing yourself from his grasp so he can move better. You fully got your eyes open and saw ranboo standing there scratching his head and stretching. “Hey guys” he said with a little wave as tommy saw you awake and kissed your forehead. “What are you doing?” Tommy asked, “nothing just got up too”
you finally sat up and laid your head on tommys shoulder along with a slight yawn as you also rubbed your eyes. Tommy held your hand as ranboo stared at you both, “want to eat?”, “in a minute ranboo” tommy groaned as he looked over at you with a smile. “Alright” ranboo said as he exited the room to the kitchen. You heard him opening the fridge and moving things around preparing something to cook. Earlier in the day you felt your phone blow up along with tommys so you both decided to check it out.
Ranboolive:
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“Couple of the year here look at them 🏆 #thirdwheelranboo #singlegang”
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