Allister POV:
"What the fuck," Allister spoke as she looked at her phone. "That's unexpected. Oh my god it was probably my damn chat saying I was gender bent Tommyinnit I swear!"
She flopped over again, sighing into her pillow.
It's only like- 1 pm but I'll just sleep anyway, fuck sleep schedules! Her thoughts danced around just saying 'fuck sleep schedules' while sleep washed over her.
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An alarm went off. Allister sat up groggily and rubbed her eyes. She glanced towards the window, seeing it was dark. Why the fuck is there an alarm it's still night. She thought to herself before checking her phone.
Brown is a shade of grey. Your eyes see everything upside down and your brain corrects it. Americans (fuck the Americans) are rebellious British teenagers.
Oh my god it's one of the abstract shower thought alarms I set it's literally 11:30 pm. Allister groaned, rubbed her eyes again and got up. She plodded heavily to her bathroom and flicked on the light, knowing full well her eyes were about to straight up die.
Sighing, she faced her mirror and picked up a brush. Messily she combed through her hair and did her makeup. Might as well stream, streamer schedule hashtag lol. Why the fuck is my mind like this, I need my medications.
Allister got dressed and pulled up Twitter to announce she was going live.
Allister @ AstridGames
Omw to stream again like a loser cause one of my shower thought alarms woke me up
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Replying to: Allister
hannah rose @ hannahxxrose
Poggers see you in a bit, also isn't it like 12 GMT???
Allister clicked her phone off and made her way down the stairs. She opened the doors to her streaming room and sat in her chair, calling Hannah.
"AYYE HANNAH!" She yelled, glad that her parents were never home due to the hour.
"ELLO! Allister, isn't it like 12 am there?" Hannah asked in confusion.
"Streamer schedule, hashtag lol." Allister responded.
A sigh was heard from Hannah's side before she asked, "Did you take your meds yet?"
"Oh- whoopsies this'll be a fun stream!"
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"YES! EAT THAT YOU COCK SUCKING SON OF A BITCH!" Allister screamed at her screen as she knocked a character off the edge.
"FINALLY YOU GOT A KILL IT'S BEEN SO LONG!" Her friend congratulated her.
"Since last I've seen my son lost to this monster" The girl started singing on instinct.
Her chat started laughing, or screaming that she knocked someone named 'Ranboo' off.
"Chat, what's a 'Ranboo'?" Allister asked, confused.
"Ranboo? He's another kid on the dreamsmp. Why?" Hannah filled her in nonchalantly.
"They're saying I knocked him off."
Tommyinnit: SUCK IT RANBOO SHE DOESN'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE omegaLUL
User659: TOMMY??
User6: TOMMY IN CHAT!
Glancing at her chat again, Allister saw tons of messages screaming about Tommy being in chat or saying omegaLULs or POGs.
"Tommy's in chat? Why the fuck-" She stared at chat, confused.
"Tommy's in chat? HAH YOUR CHAT PROBABLY TOLD HIM ABOUT YOU!" Hannah started wheezing.
"Oh GOD FUCKING DAMNIT WHY!" The girl leaned back, her hair falling away from her face. She ruffled it slightly before tucking it behind her ears and refocusing on the game.
The action left her face completely visible, honestly, she did resemble Tommy, in a way. Blue eyes and blonde hair, even if her hair wasn't naturally blonde. Her face was rather childish for her age.
Once Allister finally regained her attention span, she turned around to see the same black and white character bridging over to her and Hannah's island.
"Fuck fuck fuck HANNAH I'M OUT OF ARROWS AND I'M SHIT AT THIS GAME!" She screamed.
"JUST KILL HIM WITH A SWORD OR SOMETHING I'M BUSY WINNING THE GAME!" Her friend yelled back.
Ranboo was at their island, while Allister was busy quickly upgrading her sword from the last time she had fallen and died.
Bed destroyed was shown in the chat to her before she turned around to see Ranboo running towards her.
The girl panicked and started spam clicking him, like a dumbass, and eventually died.
"GOD FUCKING DAMNIT NOT AGAIN!"
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Tommy POV:
Watching Astrid's stream was surprisingly entertaining. He and the girl did have like personalities, and she wasn't bad for a woman. At least she was British, amirite?
He thought she was funny, he even laughed at her stupid jokes. Yes, they should do a collab, he decided.
Tommy pulled up his Twitter DMs and searched her account. He hit the message button and typed out a message.
Hello! This is Tommy, as you can see. A fan told me that we should do a collab, and after checking out your stream I think that's a good idea! Message me back whenever. Have a good night!
He read over the message, decided it was good enough and pressed send.
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Dla nastolatków!The author of this story may or may not have died of a brain tumor or in surgery we haven't gotten to the surgery yet we'll see! 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴? 𝘕𝘰...
