💌𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 3

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I then heard the ever so familiar voice of the donation bot enter my ears.


_Hiria_ donated $1000!
"Good luck Darling!! <3 I know you'll do amazing and CRUSH all these other losers!"


"hahaha..! Hiria..! Don't be like that... And- I'm returning the money you just gave. Thank you for your.... kind words...?" I chuckled

I logged on into the official MCC server, then streamed the game play with the rest of my stream viewers.

"Really though, I'm just going to be chilling for the next thirty-five minutes until the others arrive... So, feel free to ask me questions if you have any. Either by subbing with twitch prime to get your free dono message, or just by donating in general. But, please. Don't be like Hiria and donate too much. I'll return the money otherwise..." I explain

The chat begins to fill with one thing they all had in mind--- or what they thought was a stupid joke.

"Tubbo... is... a...simp...for....U/N... right... or...wrong..?" I slowly read out loud

I then began to giggle.

"Oh come onnn, only because of the events of yesterday's stream? It was just a kind donation...! Nothing more..!" I say


Biggest420Shalong donated $30!
"How about a little music performance? I've noticed you have a uke in the background. Mind preforming for us a little song?"


"Ohh, thank you for the 30 dollars Biggest Shalong!" I chuckle at the sight of the name "Uhh, I don't know. What do you think chat?"

I asked the chat and they all started spamming "yes" in the chat.

"Haha.. Okay... But I promise.. I'm not any good..." I say, getting up from my chair

I then walk over to my grandfathers uke that I hung onto the wall. I take it, then I walk back over to my desk, placing it down.

"Okay, so. Ima just hope no one joins the call while I'm doing this... But I found a little song a while ago... And to commend the fact I'm in a group with Wilbur, Tubbo and Tommy, I'm going to be singing it! It's the new song "An ode to L'manberg" by bettlebug. So yeah. That is what I'll be preforming. And if any of you clip or record this, I'll literally be embarrassed as hell..." I say

I then check quickly to see if the uke is tuned, which it was. And then, after I took a deep breath, I started.

The first strum was what started my slight nervousness. I wasn't use to doing live music performances, I don't do things like this in front of people normally unless it's for school. But even if that was the case- I don't do anything like... this...
And thought it felt odd at first, I managed to ease into the idea of me publicly singing for my stream as of this moment.

Each strum made each note stick out, my voice sung along with each cord that was played. The lyrics of the enchanting song being echoed throughout my bedroom.

I really admired the song, and I admired the people who were creative enough to write songs. Honestly, I would never be able to write my own song. Because, for one: I literally can't think of a base idea for it, and two: I just suck at memorizing cords and notes. I play how I feel, and I ended up being pretty good. To an extent.

And after a while the song finally came to it's end, me strumming it's last cord and groaning out after the completion. I just tossed the uke onto my bed that was behind me as I let out a sigh and leaned back in my hair.

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