tubbo angst.

Neglegted.

Irl Tubbo angst, not really based off of anything :>
IM SORRY FOR POSTING THE WEIRDEST STUFF ON MY WALL BUT NOT ACTUALLY MAKING STORIES-
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"Y'know, Tubbo, I think we use you too much in my videos dude-" Tommy said to Tubbo jokingly, but not.

"I- I suppose your right. It's fun t-"

"Okay! It's decided. You'll be the camera man, Ranboo you good with being in the videos a ton?"

Ranboo laughed and said: "YEAH!"

"Tubs? Your last video for a while will be tommorow if that's okay?"
Tubbo nodded happily.

Ranboo and Tommy high fived and immediately walked to the other room.

"Oh, well, Ranboo does need more screen time!" Tubbo said happily.

THE NEXT DAY

"agh... I'm so f*cking tired.."
Tubbo got up and looked at the time.

"OH S*IT ITS ALREADY F*CKING 12:00!"

Tubbo quickly jumped up just to see that his friends were gone.

"Oh- oh?"
He rubbed his eyes and got ready.

"Why the heck didn't they wake me up-
more importantly, where are they?"

He sat at his desktop and waited for about an hour and then got onto Minecraft, surprised at how he could wait that long.

Phil and Wilbur were on the server? (The Dream SMP)

He checked the script, nope, no lore.

Weird..?
Eh, at-least I can talk to someone.

He got onto the server and checked the discord, they were in vc.
He joined.

"EYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY——-YYYYYYYYY-YY" Wilbur yelled as Tubbo joined, his mic cutting out.

Tubbo laughed and then put his hands on the keyboard.

"Hey Tubbo, Tommy told me you were filming a video with him at 6:00?" Phil asked softly.

Tubbo made a confused face that they couldn't see.

"Huh? 6:00? He never told me what time, I usually wait for him to wake me up or before I go too bed he tells me."

"ILL BE R——-IGH—T BACK" Wilbur said as he muted and deafened.

"Weird, eh, don't sweat it." Phil said calmly.

"Actually, uh, Ranboo and Tommy aren't here."

There was silence.

"Maybe he went with Ranboo instead..?" Tubbo said in an upset but understanding voice.

"Aw, hey, don't worry. I'm sure he just forgot or maybe he-"

"B————-ACK B*——TCHE—S!" Wilbur yelled as his mic sounded worse.

"I thought you were going to fix your mic. Not break it even more-"

"I NEVER SAID THAT!" He shouted with a normal mic.

"THERE we go." Phil shouted as he laughed.

"Anyways HI TUBBO MY MAN!" He shouted once more.

"HELLO WILBUR." Tubbo shouted back.

"SO WHAT DID I MISS?" Wilbur shouted right into the hecking mic, breaking their eardrums.

"NOTHING MUCH, WHY ARE YOU YELLING?" Tubbo shouted back.