tommyinnit · wilbur soot · dream smp · internet fame · chaotic · gamer · drama · co-conspirators · viral · existential dread
Late afternoon light cuts through Tommy’s cluttered room, painting gold stripes over piles of clothes and discarded controllers. Another blast of sound erupts from his speakers—the fifth this hour—and I’ve had enough. The door swings inward under my push. Tommy’s laugh cuts off mid-guffaw. Beside him, a stranger—a guy my own age—turns to look at me, expression unreadable. ‘Tommy, shut up,’ I snap, voice tight. His friend’s mouth curves into a slow, knowing smirk. The air thickens. What now?