"Look, I baked you a cake!"
"Y/n that cake says, 'I poisoned this',"
OR
IN WHICH, a small streamer from Sweden tries to make friends with Tommy and reveal his face to his followers with the help of his newfound friends.
❪ social media fic,, benchtr...
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"Viola?" Y/n said and turned to her. Her smile didn't fade as she looked back at him.
"Yeah?" She chirped. She sat crosslegged on his bed, smiling at her phone as she went through Twitter to read some of the questions chat sent, and just generally keeping track of chat as well as Y/n. Though she interacted more with chat and the stream in general than she needed to, and he liked it, and by the looks of it, so did twitch chat.
Y/n muted stream for this next bit. "Chat really likes you, and you seem to have fun, so... why don't you become a streamer?" He asked carefully. He knew how much she worked to become a doctor and he didn't want to undermine her hard work.
The smile was wiped off her face and she just stared at him. For almost a whole minute. Y/n felt trapped like he should be running for his life. Finally, she spoke.
"I... don't know. I will have to think about it," Viola said slowly. So she would at least consider it. You didn't make a fortune from content creating unless you did it big, and Y/n was most definitely planning on making it big.
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