A day in the life of SBI
a small snip of Tommy's streamer life in the MYCT community
"Please." He huffs, not making effort to cover his irritated eyes, the thousands of viewers constantly chit chatting about the miserable fails of his tries in fighting technoblade himself, "Shuttttt up Guys, fucking Mr. 'Blood for the Blood God' was probably cheating anyways!"
That was a evident lie. Technoblade has skills, in fighting.
The said Mr. Huffed in irritation, "that doesn't mean I'm good at fighting means that you'll have to fight your audience about it" He sighs miserably. "We all know you aren't good at PvP, anyways" He blurts out, "Sure Techie... SURE." He sarcastically spoke.
"What?" Tommy freezes, blushing red, "DID YOU JUST CALL ME TECHIE?" The blood God pretends to make sounds of failed tears,
He snickers, Tommy shouts at him to shut the fuck up. "STOP" "PHILZA HE'S REPLACING ME WITH TECHNO!" Wilbur gasps in offense at their playful argument, "IT'S UNFAIR!" Techno stops. "Womp womp" He snickers quietly. "IT'S SO ON YOU SON OF A BITC–" "I swear, where do you guys even learn those words?" Philza interferes.
Tommy screeches, "YOUR ANCIENT, OLD MAN!" in the middle of the hot argument of his pseudo brothers. They all burst out laughing, in their private gc, whereas none of the other DreamSMP members were invited in. "IM ONLY GODDAMN–" "WHAT? THREE THOUSAND YEARS OLD?" Tommy cuts him off.
"OH FUCK YOU GREMLIN CHILD!" Tommy gasps, "HOW DARE YOU, OLD MAN, IM A MINOR!" He continues. "OLD ASS PEOPLE DON'T CURSE OUT MINORS! ALSO FUCK YOU, IM A BIG MAN!" He huffs.
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FanficAll his life, All his tries, All his failures, Result to one thing and one thing only. He will never, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 float free. No matter the universe, no matter the attempts, He, Tommy Innes Rosales Caddel. His story will always result in a sick...
