Privacy Breached.

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If you dont know what breach means it's basically like breaking a rule or agreement for example someone running beside a pool is breaching the rules, basically saying tubbos privacy is intruded on as people break/breach obvious boundaries in this chapter.

This chapter is longer than usual so enjoy!

Chapter 9,

Tw//Self harm mentions, Swearing


And there I was, living in my last moments where i'm treated like a normal person and not a baby, honestly throughout my whole life it was the one thing I didn't want.

I wanted people to be able to make jokes with me and stuff without "feeling bad"

And they were, people treated me great honestly like there wasn't a problem in the world and we say rude things to each other but laugh because we knew we weren't serious.


That all stopped today, over one stupid mistake.





"MORNING"

"Oh my god Ranboo you scared me so bad don't do that again"

"Sorry, it's the only way to get you up you're a heavy sleeper"

We laughed a bit and got up, this morning was a good morning for me and I went downstairs and ate breakfast with Ranboo at the table without a problem.

"This lowkey feels like lunch for me since I was up at 4am this morning"

"What in the world were you doing up that early bossman"

"Jet lag"

"Ohhh yeahhhhh I forgot about that"

We just started talking about random things I can't even fully remember at this point.

We then started discussing what we would stream today,

I suggested we try paint each others minecraft skin faces on canvases since I bought supplies for that before Ranboo got here.

He loved the idea so we went into my room and got it all setup, it was nearing the evening at this point. (Around 2pm)

(Idk why but I like letting people know what time it is so they can follow tubbos timeline in the story easier)

I got the easels (The thing you put the canvas on) and put the mini canvases on them, I got the facecam setup and turned on stream, at first all you could see was me and it was so hard to keep a straight face, I almost forgot our viewers didn't know he was here yet.

I reach my hand off screen and pull the arms of Ranboos chair so he slides into frame.

Chat went fucking crazy.

People were crying (/pos obvi) and others were just extremely excited.

I told them what we were doing today and we had many future streams planned, they were so excited and chat was filled with people just screaming.

We used a ruler and pencil to line the canvases with 1cmX1cm boxes so we could get the paintings as accurate as possible.

I looked up a picture of Ranboos skin for reference and he did the same for mine, we were doing pretty good.

We were doing the normal stuff, washing the brush in that one cup filled with water on the table making the water a funny colour.

Everything was going amazing.

Til it wasn't.

I was cleaning my brush in the cup, you know as one does when the tip of the brush broke off and fell into the bottom of the cup.

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