Chapter Five - Things are Crazy
Being a college student, with a job, and also streaming is crazy enough, but when you accidentally end up in a TommyInnit video, things get out of hand. A couple days after he uploaded the video the girls got alot of followers on twitter, and alot of dms. Alot were pretty nice saying how they would tune into their next stream and things of that sort, but in any typical internet fashion there were stans threatening them. It was stupid, what did they expect to happen out of Tommy happening upon their stream for a video?
Milla had since participating in Tubbo's streams been texting him and he became a good friend to her. True to her word, she attended his stream two days after their first stream.
Two weeks prior...
Milla sat at her desk curled up in a big blanket over her head and surrounding her. She had some homework she had sitting in front of her planning to do it while watching Tubbo's stream. Her LED lights made the picture she took look purple. She was smiling in her sea of blankets in her chair, sitting criss-crossed, and was holding up a peace sign, tagging Tubbo on the twitter post.
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[a/n] i drew this because I am not putting an irl photo of me up lol
@Tubbo im ready for your stream!!
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Tubbo's stream started with a typical everything starting up, and the greetings before he was ready. this was Tubbos's "Long Awaited Cooking Stream" [a/n] i am aware that the timelines dont match up, but f-it i love this stream.
Milla watched as Tubbo struggled to understand how to cook. He started off not being able to pop the stalk out of the mushrooms, calling them onions, and failing to peel the mushrooms.
Milla typed on her computer and subbed to him with tier one for 5 months. The automated voice started as her cheer popped up on screen. "Hey Tubbo, loving the stream, I'm here as promised!"
"Awe thank you, Oh! Teagan who was that from?" Tubbo asked with his hands messy in the flour.
"Uhhhmm.... Meimoo?" Tubbo's sister said. Tubbo smiled towards the screen, "Hi Meimoo, good to see you!"
Milla smiles at the screen as she watched Tubbo get exasperated at people spamming him. The notifs were a little behind and after a couple minutes her sub appeared.
"Thanks for the sub..." Tubbo leaned closer to the screen to see who it was, "Meimoo! Oh, thanks!"
Off screen Teagan rolled her eyes, "Who is this, your girlfriend, geez im hungry, can you finish dinner!?"
Tubbo flushed a deep red, "Teagan! Oh my gosh no! She's just-- Oh my gosh Teagan the whole family is watching! Nana is watching!"
Milla hid in her blanket even though no one could see her and flushed a red that rivaled Tubbo's. Oh. My. Goodness. Ren stormed into her room and laughed so hard she nearly fell, "Oh my god I'm watching the stream-- She just--" Ren flopped on Milla's bed and tried to catch her breath. Milla flushed a deeper shade of red and tried to sink even further into the blanket.
Both wrapped up in their own embarrassment did not see the chat exploding into jokes, teasing, or even hyping Tubbo up.
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Milla pulled up to her job at the city library. It might seem boring to many, but it was her safe space, so she liked working there. After the stream Tubbo and Milla exchanged numbers and had texted quite often. They tended to steer away from Teagan's comment, and both subconsciously decided not to bring it up. Unfortunately. They became quite good friends, and even had planned to be on call during one of Tubbo's upcoming streams. Tubbo's fans had started to flock to hers and by association (as they did pretty much everything online together) Ren's social media. It was nice, but hard to maintain with college, jobs, and everything else going on. Don't confuse that with them being ungrateful, as they were incredibly grateful to have an opportunity so soon after starting to stream, but it was hard to do everything all at the same time. Milla was sitting at the front desk of the library on her phone texting a couple different people, and sitting with nothing to do.
:Meimoo
I love working here, but its so empty today, im so boredddd :(
Tubbo:
awe, well what are you going to do afterwards?
:Meimoo
i dunno cri. i hate college.
Tubbo:
i swear im not laughing at your misfortune
Tubbo:
when are yoy going to tell me your name
:Meimoo
i somehow dont believe you
:Meimoo
i dunno i kinda like the mystery
:Meimoo
my boss is coming i gtg
:Meimoo
byee :)
Tubbo:
bye
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Ren slipped into her drawing class to see one of her friends waving her over. She walked over and sat down. "Hey... so I'm kinda like all over twitter... and... have you checked your phone yet?"
Ren looked at her, "Uhm no, I accidentally didn't plug in my phone last night so it's dead... why?" The girls eyes widened. She turned and dug around her bag for her phone before pulling up twitter and showing Ren. The number 10 trending hashtag was #goodenoughforTommygoodenoughforme
It was an awful hashtag, and was hard to read but when Ren's friend pulled up the tweets that were under it, smher eyes widened. It was just a long list of people tweeting
@SugarRen @Meimoo #goodenoughforTommygoodenoughforme
"What... what is this??" Ren asked just scrolling down the long list of tweets, "You're SugarRen right?"
Ren nodded, "Yeah..."
"Well... You guys are kind of like blowing up on the minecraft section of twitter right now..."
Ren kind of just stared at the tweets. What was happening? And had Milla seen this stuff yet? She couldn't know because of course this is the one day she doesn't have her phone charged. She went through the rest of class restless. She wanted to get home and turn on her by then fully charged phone.
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Ren quickly ran to her room after she got back to the apartment. She turned on her phone, and the loading screen had never seemed to last this long. When she was finally as able to get on, it took her phone a couple seconds before it realized there were thousands of twitter notifications.
Holy Shit. This was not the plan.
[a/n getting into the more fun bits is going to take a bit, but anyways, hope you enjoyed. Sorry that its a bit of a filler chapter, but not much I could do lol.
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