Clout (Tommyinnit x Reader)

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Just to clarify that I am not shipping anyone with anyone. This is just their personas and I respect the boundaries every content creator has and I will keep doing that especially with the minors of the community like Tommyinnit, LanuSky (Lani), Drista, Tubbo, or anyone that is uncomfortable with shipping. This is just me testing out my abilities of writing and probably cry afterwards knowing this is a bad ideaaa

This story includes:

Fluff

Small Angst?

Mention of Suicide but not really

There's no real trigger warning here actually probably just the fact that I suck at writing. I just hope you enjoy the story :)

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It wasn't until daytime when you logged on the server to a TNT explosion and immediately dying with the stuff everything you've worked for for the last couple of hours. You where in Logstedshire where you last logged off. The sheer disappointment washing over your body as you look around to see if anyone had been around to blame as suspect to but sadly no one was there. You groaned trying not to feel frustrated and humiliated in front of your viewers as you picked up some of the items. The chat was going crazy and typing Fs in the chat as you proceed to look for the remaining stuff that survived from the explosion. "Okay chat very funny but who tried to assassinate me?" You asked calmly yet seriously. You where one of the best PVP players in the minecraft community that even Techno was amazed by your skill, hence forth Dream deciding to add you on the SMP but that didn't stop everyone trying to assassinate you behind your back. Everyone in the chat could feel the chills in from their spines. Somewhat your viewers like you because of your terrifying yet adorable personality. It made them awe as if they where watching a small dog barking angrily at them but at the same time scared if you manage to get into the wrong foot.

"Hmm... Tommyinnit huh? Never heard of him-... Wait isn't he that high pitched screaming child who sounds like if you scratched a fork on a plate? Yeah... Dream told me that I shouldn't talk to him." You said blantly, fixing a small blown up portion of your house while reading the small bits of your chat. "Chat, Chat look... Tell me immediately if he somehow pulls another 'trololol' at me cause I will PERSONALY ask Dream by permission and stuff him in a 'trolololy' if he ever does so..." You snickered while adding, "That would be funny to watch."

"Anyways, as I was about to say until umm... my mind and my stuff had been 'blown' I reckon we visit the SMP for a second to see if we could make an agreement with the man himself. You know just business stuff." But as if on queue, you where interrupted by a sudden discord call. You do have limited time to talk to to people today, mostly because it's December and the exams are rolling in but who on Earth would you be to ignore a call, right? Not like it's someone unimportant.

"Y/N WHAT THE F---- WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!" You stand corrected. Of course it had to be the one and only Tommyinnit. "Hello there child of the server!" You said ignoring his words completely while he continue to cuss you out like a complete sailor. "Please please, calm yourself. Wilbur can you give this man--- sorry... I ment child some blue?"

"You are the absolute worst.... I am older than you."

"Yeah I am. That's why I'm more cooler than you." You said with a smug look on your face. "Anyways, Tommy why are you calling me? Can't you see I'm busy?" "You sure as hell don't look like it."

Ignoring the sentence you made yourself back to the SMP to meet up with the walking green screen. You hear Tommy trying to catch your attention but you still continue to ignore him. As much as you are his friend he sure as heck is a very annoying little gremlin. Not to mention the war crimes he's committed in the past couple of months. This child might as well be called as the walking Friday the thirteenth of the sever or the devil spawn of Satan himself. Dream might not show it but the aura that the child give makes everyone else terrified of what he's ought to do next to the point where the permanent reaction when he logs in was 'what have you done this time?'

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