💀 Everyday Life Sucks 💀 Tommyinnit x OC

Gaming 👹

Slipping into his gamer chair, Tommy felt very unmotivated to stream. But, doesnt matter anyway. Most likely those people on twitter wont show up to streams so they dont get banned. Right..? Olly was on their phone with their headphones on lazily watching something. Tommy groaned as they started the stream and put up a 'starting soon' sign. Walking over and bonking their head into Ollys, who looked up, Tom whined to his partner. Olly giggled, abandoning his phone and hugging Tommy. They exchanged a couple tiny kisses, completely wordlessly, until five minutes pasted and Tommy went back to his chair, feeling better already. He sighed, then put on the most convincing smirk he could.

"Hello ladys and gentlemen!!! Today I did a very good deed. I saved wildlife. If only women cared about the environment like me, Id be covered in ladys. Oh and Olly helped." Tommy motioned to his right, off screen, to let chat know he was in the room. The chat went by at it's regular inhuman speed, mostly just greetings of people joining a minute or two late. 20k people so far, not too shabby. He opened Minecraft, joining the DreamSMP and changed his background music to 'Able sisters'. His characters veiw filled the screen, showing his pov of Ningas wacky house. Turning around, he sped to his first house, which he had started renovating, which started since somebody made it rainbow. Answering questions, thanking subs, laughing at his own jokes, Wilbur eventually joining to do some non-lore chatting- It was as if Olly didnt exist to the internet, yet there Olly sat, happily enjoying his own music from his headphones.

He spoke too soon.
"How is Olly doing?" A donation asked, making chat spam about Olly. "Oh hes good! He sitting on our bed on his phone right now." Tommy tried to make it quick, changing the subject at a concrete figure of an among us player. Wilbur added that he wanted to see the two again, and Tommy just admitted defeat, that this is now the topic. He loved talking about Olly, he just didnt want to give the internet more to make fun of. Alright- Plan B. Let the world know you arnt afraid of them. Wait- thats plan B? Why isnt that plan A? Thats a great plan. Nevermind. "I think he would like to see you. He'd probably just try to touch your hair though." "Thats the best part! Like-Like I dont like people touching my hair- Y'know? But Ollys just so damn small! Little cute thing! How can you resist? Also, some sort of magic lies in that Olly kid because it just feels so nice when he plays with my hair." Wilbur rambled on about him, Tommy immediately mirroring what Wilbur said in his own words, admiring him as he flipped off his phone while watching what seemed to be a Slimesiccl video.

"Is he there?" Will asked. "Yeah, but hes doing his own thing and I dont wanna bother him." Tommy droned. His attention went back to gathering dirt for his beautiful house. "Ok! Well what do you think about the Minecraft championships teams? I like mine because..-" Tommy half listened and half read his chat. Most where still melting at the look he gave Olly while admiring his cuteness. Tommy puffed up his cheeks in embarrassment when he realized he had made a soft face earlier. Probably clipped. Probably all over Twitter. Probably going to be in his own photo album by the end of the day.

"Does Olly stream?" A dono questioned. "Well, a few times he played on my computer for Fundys lore, but that segment of the lore is over now. But~ you should go check out Fundys vods if you want to see them." Tommy explained. "As for him streaming, him showing up on my streams is probably going to be all he does. No time for that extra job, hes already trying to get into a design collage or whatever. Art and shit." Tommy couldnt draw to save his life, so Olly usually talked to Motherinnit about those things. "Ooooh Art? I can see Olly doing art. Hes creative. His lore ideas were very detailed and interesting. Maybe he would write a book?" Tommy thought before shooting down the idea. "Hes tried. ADHD isnt very interested for sitting down and writing for hours." Wilbur 'oh'd and trailed on about lore. Chat was talking about art as a career path, and what they personally did/wanted to do. Tommy smirked at someone at someone saying they wanted to be a 'pp inspector'. Wilbur laughed when he shared the comment.

The bed beside him creaked and he saw Olly jump off the bed to waddle over to him. Tommy smiled widly as Olly bouced over and bonked their foreheads and noses together. "Say hi to chat!" Tommy said quietly, adjusting his camera and mic. Olly gave a small "Howdy everyone!" before aggressively shoving Tommy to one side of the chair and squeezeing in beside him snuggly. "Olly- I dont think this chair is ment for two people!" Tommy laughed, while wilbur went to Tommys twitch to see his camera. Olly stuck out his tounge and picked up the seperate headphones so he could hear Wilbur and Minecraft too. Tommy continued playing minecraft with his arm around the thinner boy and laughing about chat going wild. Wilbur butted in now that Olly could hear him:

"Olly! Tommy said you were going to collage for art! Tell us about that!" Olly happily busted into a long frantic explanation of his plans to study things about designing clothes, merch and other handmade accessories. Wilbur liked hearing about the subject and happily inputed his own advice for getting into the collage and the arts. He also explained a few scenes in the DreamSMP to connect them to keeping someone attention and the humans though processes when presented with something they do and dont like. Tommy- now not talking and surrounded by a topic he knew nothing about and couldnt care for, closed minecraft and let Olly do what they wanted to- which ended up being looking up pictures of monkeys and playing Minesweeper. He moved one side of his headphones off his ear and leaned on Ollys head, snuggling into him without caring what chat thought. He was paranoid about streaming for no reason. Olly rubbed his cheek on Tommys before continuing to talk with Wilbur about geeky theater kid stuff. Tommy dozed through almost two hours of this before coming to his senses at the end and wishing chat a good night. The two were wasted by then and didnt even bother changing, collasping and falling alseep immediately.

Everythings going to be alright, dear. It'll all work out in the end.