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thefanficmonster · 2 months

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Masterlist <3

Content Creators:

Corpse Husband

Sykkuno

Valkyrae

Moist Critikal

Sam and Colby gang (including Nate Hardy and Seth Borden)

Sturniolo Triplets

Haunted Nights duo - Steve and Dylan

Media-based Fandoms:

Supermassive Video Games (Until Dawn, Hidden Agenda, The Dark Pictures Anthology)

Resident Evil

The Bear

Community

Scream

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prettytoxicrevolver · 11 months

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Sykkuno

How to Navigate:

❤ Heart = Fluff ★ Star = Taylor Swift Son g Fic ⬥ Diamond = My Favorite

Father ❤

#sykkuno imagine #sykkuno fanfic #sykkuno x y/n #sykkuno x reader #sykkuno masterlist #prettytoxicrevolver fic #prettytoxicrevolver masterlist

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jungjungmochi · 1 year

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Welcome♥️

Hello! And please welcome to my blog! This is! JungJung Writing. The concept of this blog is to give you fan fiction and cravings of fluff and angst with your creators. Especially some who don’t have fanfic’s on tumblr like they do on other platforms.

I hope you all grow to enjoy the content given! As I will give you more written fanfics and stories as soon as possible!

Before we get started!

Please remember that the YouTubers/Streamers listed below are real people. And to respect the boundaries of their beliefs. Also meaning smut is not going to be written for creators who haven’t opened up about how it makes them feel and for creators who have and aren’t okay with nsfw concepts tied to them.

I write for . . .

♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

- BigT ((Tanner))

- Softwilly ((Nick))

- Yumi ((Blake))

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- Larrrycroft ((Larry))

- Issacwhy ((Issac))

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- Coryxkenshin ((Cory))

- Dashiegames ((Charlie))

- Berleezy ((Berlin))

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- Sykkuno ((Thomas))

- Corpse Husband

- Disguised Toast ((Jermey))

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- Jacksepticeye ((Sean))

- Markiplier ((Mark))

- CrankGameplays ((Ethan))

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- Sapnap

- Ted Nivison

- Quackity

Requesting!💌

3 Request at a time from the same blogs please! Give details and absolutely no smut for some of them if you aren’t sure if they feel okay with it. As far as that! Enjoy the blog and writings soon to come!!!!

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paracosmparadise · 2 years

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Streamer!y/n Social Media

°English is not my first language.

sumary: y/n social medias.

masterlist

Social Media

YOUTUBE -- Currentrly has 722k of suscribers, normally have 250k views per video and 130k of likes.

posts regularly, there are videos every week.

video schedule:

-There are usually saved twitch game streams posted on youtube every day.

-twice a week there are cuts of lives reacting to things fans send on discord.

-once a week there are videos cut from lives where they talk to the chat and answer questions.

-sometimes there are vlogs.

TWITCH-- There are currently 700k followers on twich.

twitch content is basically the same as youtube, game live, reacting, and chatting and answering questions.

IG--2.6 million followers, an average of 90 thousand likes per photo, and 21 thousand comments

-follow streamers and youtubers friends.

-post when theyfeel like it, so the amount of photos varies a lot.

-post pictures with baddie energy but also post dumb things.

TIKTOK--5.9 million followers, videos have 4 to 12 million views, 3 million likes usually per video

-tiktok is where they have more followers and where they post more often since it's easier because the videos are short.

-post thirst traps, sometimes dumb and funny videos

TWITTER--115 thousand followers

-just post meaningless things, make twitter their diary.

-but their followers like that.

#streamer!reader #fanfic #corpse husband fanfic #imagine #dream #sykkuno #valkyrae #x reader

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fritz-federleicht · 1 year

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HOLA!!! <3

i really love how you write corpse and i was wondering if you can pls write a corpse x reader where corpse and the reader are on stream (they have their face cam on) playing truth or dare. so corpse dares the reader to shout out to the world how much they love him. so the reader hipsters in his ear and says “I love u” (basically insinuating that corpse is their world).

I don’t know if that made sense but yea😭☹️

Truth or dare?/ Corpse Husband x reader

Notes: I hope you meant it that way

Words: 485

FLUFF

Imagine Corpse streams with camera

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"Truth or dare Y/N?" Your boyfriend asks you.

"I don't know." You consider. "Dare!"

"All right. You have to..." Corpse runs a hand through his disheveled hair and looks at the chat. He's looking for a good task you have to do.

'Make her eat a spoonful of butter.'

'Have her post something embarrassing on Twitter.'

He doesn't like the ideas. He continues to stare at the chat until something good occurs to him. He looks up at you. His face brightens. A smile appears on his lips.

"What do I have to do? Tell me!" You straighten up and look at him expectantly. His smile widens even more.

You look at the camera. "Guys, what kind of idea did you give him?" "Okay Y/N." You turn back to Corpse as you hear his deep voice. "Are you ready for your task?"

You nod. "You can still switch to Truth. Last chance." He offers. You shake your head. "Now tell me. What do I have to do."

Corpse grins like a little kid when he gets his birthday presents. "You have to," He pauses. "Say how much you love me on stream."

You look at him, confused. Say how much you love him? That's your job? Your boyfriend wants you to say how much you love him on stream?

"You want me to say how much I love you?" Corpse nods. "Really? That's my job?"

"Yes. That's all I ask of you." Replies Corpse.

"It's a task I'm happy to perform, isn't it?" You straighten up in your chair and close your eyes.

"Corpse, my dearest Corpse. I love you more than anything. Even when we met in the stream of Sykkuno, I knew I would love you for the rest of my life." You open your eyes and look deep into his eyes. "You help me through bad times and always manage to put a smile on my face."

You reach for his hand, lean forward and whisper in his ear "I will love you forever."

Corpse cheeks turn red. "You're so sweet Y/N. I love you." Corpse leans in, puts his hand to your cheek and kisses you.

As you pull away from each other, you smile broadly. Then you remember that the whole thing happened in front of the audience.

You look at the chat.

'These two are so cute!

'I can't do this anymore.'

'I hope I'll be so happy too!'

You smile and read all the comments carefully.

"Hey Y/N. Can you hear me?" Corpse puts his hand on your knee and circles it with his thumb.

You look up from the screen. "Yeah yeah. I hear you."

"Shall we do something else now?" You nod.

You agree to react to a few videos. Corpse hand lies on your thigh all the time.

#corpse x reader #corpse husband x reader #corpse husband imagine #corpse husband x female reader #corpse husband one shot #corpse husband #corpse husband x you #corpse husband x y/n #corpse x you

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simplhee · 11 months

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be my +1 - yn and the roomies

materlist ✿ next

synopsis: when streamer heeplays needs to find a plus one to go with him to the Streamer Awards, what does he do? he makes a google form of course! and what happens when up-and-coming streamer y/n jokingly fills out the form, catching heeseung's attention? stream starting soon: be my +1 !!!

pairing: streamer!heeseung x fem!reader

content/genre: strangers to lovers, college au, streamer au, fluff, crack, (potential) angst, smau

warning(s): swearing, unfunny jokes

note: it’s starting !!!! im kinda worried that the profiles are a little too silly but yea | also ! yn and the roomies is a reference to the roomies like rae, leslie, miyoung, yvonne, sykkuno, and now tina !!!

taglist is still open !!!

taglist: (bolded could not be tagged)

@hsgwrld @aernx @elicheel @all4yoi @chiyuv @ryomenswife @whippedforbeomgyu @ctlvrsworld @anyavaramyr @wannabeyn @mimimovv @enha-cafe @gyubeari @kpopstanmeg @catlvr2 @ghostiiess @1-800-simpingcowbaby @markaeong @alpha-mommy69 @n1ght-maring @ywonwon @beomsbeanie @iea-tsand @l0ve-joy @angie0i0 @sjakewrld @hoeinthehouse @seungjiseyo @iichaeyj @jhopesucker @chaechae-23 @marekmybeloved @mochiixsstuff @rikisly @hyunsllvr @faelyncore @tyunner @teddywonss @tzu-scara143 @tya0 @haechansbbg @whois-alexis @kxr0mi @akashisthighs @heestrawberries @paragonofroyalty @vocaloshin @choijxn @flower-lise

©️ simplhee 2023

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bad268 · 2 years

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Crabby (Corpse Husband X Reader)

Fandom: RPF

Requested: Day 10 of Writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing!

Warnings: none.

Pronouns: None used

W.C. 236

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

Writing Inktober 2022 Materlist

“Why are you so crabby today?” I asked as I joined the lobby with Corpse, Jack, Rae, and Tina. Emma, Toast, Courage, and Sykkuno would join later. Right now, we were playing a few test runs, and looking at their skins, I noticed that Corpse was in a crab skin. I couldn’t resist the shitty pun.

“I’m not crabby,” he laughed, very confused.

“Well, the fact that your character tested positive for crabs says otherwise,” I also laughed. Rae also started laughing.

“My character’s skin is a crab. That doesn’t make me crabby,” He said again. I could tell he was slightly annoyed, but he could never be mad at me.

“Well, the fact that you are also getting offended says otherwise,” I kept laughing.

“Don’t make me come into your office,” He threatened. Tina “oo”ed in response while Rae was telling him that he wouldn’t dare. “I will. No cap.”

“Oh, cap,” I chuckled with a shake of my head. In the call, and in the next room over, I heard Corpse’s chair move along with his door opening. Before he entered my room, I gasped into my microphone just as Emma, Toast, Courage, and Sykkuno joined the call. “Oh, no. He’s gonna get me!”

He barged into my room and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder. Screaming in surprise, he just laughs and says, “Do I look fucking crabby to you?”

~~~~~

#corpse husband x reader #writing inktober 2022 #bad268 #corpse husband #corpse x reader #ship268 #thing268

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finelinebarnesx · 2 years

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Corpse Husband || just like that?

part one || masterlist

Pairing: Corpse Husband x fem!reader

Summary: in part one 🫶🏻

Warning? None. Fluff

His POV:

The whole house was silent, I heard the click of the front door, sighing to myself I sent a quick text to Rae about joining her game of Among us. I quickly tweeted before setting up my live-stream. The whole time my mind wasn’t fully with it. A huge part of me was hoping she would come home and that she wouldn’t listen to me.

“Hey where’s Y/N tonight, wasn’t she suppose to join us too?” Sykkuno asked, everyone else joined in asking questions, not knowing how to reply I just took a breathe and tried to come up with a lie. “Well I hope she joins soon” my eyes kept wandering to my phone in hopes of any sort of contact. She hasn’t even tweeted or been on social media.

My whole chat was going on asking where Y/N was and if we were still together and as much as I didn’t want to I let a tear slip. “Fuck” I cried muting myself, why am I crying when I’m the one who kicked her out. “Y/n and I aren’t together as of right now” my voice cracked as I unmuted myself answering what everyone needed to know.

I ended the stream, left the game and turned my whole computer off just sitting in the dark. The clock on my bedside table read 1am and that’s where I became more worried. Opening the Twitter app I tweeted about how much of an idiot I was and directly tweeted y/n but got nothing.

@Corpse_Husband: I’m such a fucking idiot! Y/n if you see this please come home or at least let me know you’re safe. I love you and I’m sorry☹️

@Corpse_Husband: @Y/T/N..

For someone like me I sure was feeling like a let down and a shit person, I tried to think of all the places she could be as I hurried to put my shoes on. What type of boyfriend or ex-boyfriend would I be if I let her stay out alone this late?

Chucking on a hoodie I made my way downstairs, before I could even get to the door there was a knock on it, my heart thumped in my chest this could either be really bad or really good. I eventually opened the door and there stood one broken Y/N. Her hair was a mess and her eyes blood shot along with the dried tears on both her cheeks; without even thinking I pulled her inside and into my arms.

She cried into my chest as I carried her to the sofa running my hands through bed hair. “I’m so sorry” I continuously whispered into her hair. After a bit of time her cries turned into quiet sniffles and I lifted her chin to look at me.

“I’m so sorry baby, I was wrong to kick you out and I know you’re gonna disagree with me so just hang on” I rushed my words as she furrowed her eyebrows. “Words can’t even explain how sorry I am for being an absolute dickhead, you didn’t deserve that no matter what we fought over. I love you so much, yes it hurt cause I felt like you were babying me but I should stop and think.”

“I’m just trying to look after you, I didn’t mean to upset you” she croaked out and I nodded kissing her temples. “I’m not trying to be your mum” I laughed softly as her eyes dropped shut tired from crying and not sleeping.

“I know my love, it’s all okay now we’re okay” I assured her and myself. “I love you so much baby girl, nothing like this is ever going to happen again I promise” I whispered. The timing of her breathing proved that she was fast asleep leaving me to laugh to myself.

I made a mental note to tell everyone she’s home tomorrow but for now, I just want to cuddle my girlfriend the way that she deserves because no matter how many times we argue; she’s my rock and the best girl I could ever ask for.

#imagines #corpse x reader #corpse music #oneshots #corpse among us #corpse husband imagine #corpse husband x you #corpse husband #CORPSE

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fabricated-misslieness · 1 year

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Fanfics of fandoms i no longer write for

rules | m.list | navi | pinned post

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Dazai Osamu, persistant detective | 🌺

↪ Dazai Osamu x sadistic reader, please stay | 🌺❔💧 part 2 🌺

↪ Chūya Nakahara x lazy!port mafia executive, the demon | 🌺

↪ Edogawa Ranpo with a smart sweet tooth s/o | 🌺🖊️

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Edogawa Ranpo x ADA employee | 🌺

↪ Chūya Nakahara x ADA employee | 💧

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Corpse Husband, fluff comp. | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, shy reader screaming at Corpse for killing him | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, that’s a deal | 🌺❔

↪ Corpse Husband, choccy milk | 🌺❔

↪ Corpse Husband, hoodie | 🌺❔

↪ Corpse Husband, music | 🌺❔

↪ Corpse Husband, are we dating? | 🌺❔

↪ Sykkuno, fluff comp. | 🌺

↪ Sykkuno, matching cat ears | 🌺❔

↪ Corpse & Sykkuno, fluff scenarios | 🌺

↪ Corpse & Sykkuno, large hoodies | 🌺

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Corpse Husband, faceless YouTubers finding out they know each other irl | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, what he’d call you and what he likes to be called | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, lazy cuddling | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, bunny | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, is that my hoodie? | 🌺

↪ Corpse Husband, slow dancing drabble | 🌺

↪ Sykkuno, how his friends would react to his engagement | 🌺

「𝔄𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔰」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Tom Hol. x actor, Tessa’s affection | 🌺

↪ Tom Hol. x actor, you know you’re my favorite? | 🌺

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Tom Hol. waking up without you | 🌺

↪ Tom Hol. stumbling in during his ig live | 🌺

↪ Tom Hol. MCU Movie Marathon | 🌺🖊️ Same headcanons as below

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖑𝖚𝖎𝖉 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Tom Hol. MCU Movie Marathon | 🌺🖊️ Same headcanons as above

#masterlist

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oceandeviancy · 2 years

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Fandom List and Rules

I see you show interest in having me write something for you! I do have rules with what you can request.

Masterlist

Rules:

1. You may not request NSFW fics of content creators. You may only request SFW platonic/romantic stories. Please be respectful of their boundaries!

2. As I am asexual, I would generally prefer to avoid writing NSFW however, if I like your idea, I will write it! It will just take longer and might not be as good.

3. Keep all request x Male Reader / LGBTQ+ / MLM.

4. Please don’t request WLW stories. I do not feel confident I can write that as I am gay and it wouldn’t feel right to me. I can write a trans male reader though as that is my experience and I can confidently write!

5. I won’t write anything illegal. Majority of fetishes I won’t write, however, there are some I will consider. We’ll see. It’ll only apply to NSFW stories.

6. Please be patient with me! You will have expectations for me but I also have expectations for myself!

7. Don’t be afraid to ask any questions!

Fandoms I Write For:

➤ Content Creators: MatPat, Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, Sykkuno, Corpse, BadBoyHalo, Skeppy, A6d, Kier & Dev

➤ Detroit: Become Human

➤ Marvel: Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes, Clint Barton, Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers

For Marvel requests, I do prefer writing for Tony, Bucky, and Clint and would like to keep any fics I write tied to the movies/shows. Or at least, based on them. I haven’t read the comics so I do not feel confident writing characters and events from there. If you request something that isn’t an event from the movies/shows, do give me a general idea of where in the timeline it takes place (ex. “in between Infinity War and Endgame” or “after TFATWS”) just to give me something to work with. I will most likely be picker with what I write since I don’t have comic knowledge or anything like that.

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thefanficmonster · 2 years

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Hello hello it is I! ( yes I changed my name but please I'm still Kia 😊 )

Wow it's been a WHILE. Hello again I hope you've been taking care of yourself and your loved ones .

Today I have a request!

The amigops realizing that someone put something on your drink ( Drugs, etc. )

It can be as you wish! Separate or All at the same time ( I just want you do have a good time with it 😘 )

And that's all from me!! Again remember to take care of yourselves!! And stay healthy!! Ba Bai!

PSD- Luv ya! 💞

Omg hi Kia! I've missed you so much I'm so happy to be hearing from you again, how have you been? Also really sorry for the long wait for your request but here it is finally and I hope you enjoy it 💕

Platonic Pairing: The Amigops & Reader (Gender Neutral)

Warnings: Attempted Drugging, Alcohol Consumption, Violence/Mild Physical Altercation, Swearing

Genre: Platonic Protective Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, RPF (Real Person Fic)

Summary: see request above

Sykkuno

It was your idea to wind down at a bar in the middle of the week

It took a bit of convincing but you managed to drag Sykkuno along with you

Being a Tuesday, the bar was rather quiet

While the two of you were chatting in the calm atmosphere, out of the blue, the bartender set down another glass next to the one containing the drink you'd ordered yourself

When you gave him a questioning look all he did was shrug and direct your gaze a few seats over to where a man you didn't recognize was sitting

"His treat", the bartender says as if he's been through this time and time again and simply cannot be bothered

One glance at the guy was more than enough to convince you not to want to give him another, let alone touch the drink he bought you

You didn't want to give him anything he could see as encouragement

But Sykkuno soon gave you another reason to not consume the drink

"He definitely put something in that."

His words caught your attention with a quirked brow, "Huh? How do you know?"

"It's just like mine, but fizzier." He pointed out and one look comparing the two glasses proved him right

The drinks were the same, but yours was roaring like a volcano

Your stomach turned but you pulled yourself together quickly and made a point to push the glass further away for good measure, "Fucking creep."

"Let's get out of here. We'll find a different bar." Sykkuno offered helpfully

And you couldn't have possibly agreed quicker

Valkyrae

You and Rae had made plans to go out and celebrate her new place for almost a month at that point

Now that you finally got around to it, one step in the bar and Rae immediately regretted not looking more into the bars in the area of her new home

The place was sketchy from floor to ceiling but with sore feet from all the furniture shopping you'd done, you decided to sit down for at least one drink and rest

After ordering your drink, you got up to answer an incoming call, leaving Rae to wait for the ordered drinks

When the bartender set them down, Rae gave her a brief smile but before she could return her gaze to her phone she caught an out-of-the-corner-of-the-eye glance of the guy sitting on the bar stool left of the one you'd planted yourself in

His eyes were sizing up your glass almost too obviously for it to be just a thousand yard stare

But when she saw the small plastic bag he retreated from his pocket, she was determined to not give him even a sliver of the benefit of the doubt

The two reached for the drink at the same time, with Rae reaching it and grabbing it first

The guy had no time to react before the liquid he was about to tamper with soaked his face and shirt

And then got a second dose from Rae's own drink as well as a round of insults before she hopped off the bar stool to fetch you and, sore feet be damned, drag you to a different bar

When asked why, as to not freak you out, she said some guy was flirting rather aggressively with her

No further questions asked, you hauled ass to a different, far more welcoming bar

Toast

You'd texted him to join you for a drink after arriving at the bar yourself

Unfortunately (or rather fortunately) he arrived at the bar while you were in the bathroom, but according to your seating position description via text, as well as the drink sitting by the empty stool by the bar corresponding with your usual choice of a drink, he got a good idea of where you were seated and started heading in that direction

However, something stopped him

The sight of the guy sitting nearby getting up from his stool and heading over to your unsupervised drink

He didn't see the exact thing, but Toast was more than able to draw a solid conclusion as to what the guy was doing

One foot out of the bathroom and you immediately managed to spot him even with the dim lighting

You exchanged a quick, and pretty distracted on his part, greeting, hugging him before trying to lead him to the spot you’d chosen to occupy

But seeing the serious, downright angry look on his face told you not to move

It’s a particularly rare occurrence to find Toast with an expression this frosty and ticked-off so you too were quick to become on-edge

Following his gaze to a stranger whose back was currently facing you only arose more questions but you never got to ask them because he beat you to speaking up

“Let’s get out of here, Y/N.“

You didn’t think to ask much after that, allowing him to lead you out of the bar instead of you leading him to the barstools

You did still ask later on and were rather terrified by the answer

But also extremely relieved and grateful to have had Toast then and there

Real friends are at the right place at the right time for one another always, no?

Corpse

You and Corpse have known each other too long and too well

Both of you’d go as far as to say that there are only very few things about one another that would surprise you

However, when you’d called Corpse in near-distress from a bar you’d hit with your colleagues after work, he’d been more than surprised

He was scared, genuinely and rightfully so

You’re not a lightweight, but you can’t exactly hold your liquor well either

Regardless, you wouldn’t be slurring-wordly drunk from a single cocktail

The room would most definitely not be spinning around you the way it was

And of course, calling it ‘a single cocktail’ could’ve been a way for you to downplay just how much alcohol you’d consumed

But it truly didn’t sound like it over the phone when you called Corpse to come pick you up cause you were certain you wouldn’t be able to drive yourself home

You too were genuinely confused by the falling-through of your sobriety under the weight of a single Margarita

That was the main reason Corpse didn’t fear a speeding ticket on your way to fetch you, keeping the gas pedal firmly grounded under his foot till he reached the bar and found you outside by the curb

Trying to ward off a guy with painfully obvious sleazy and malevolent intentions

The car had barely come to a stop when he jumped out of it, taking a stance as tall as can be, his uncovered eye glaring daggers at the creep who, upon noticing the significantly taller man present, was quick to shrivel up and crawl back into the hellhole he’d come out of, allowing you both a sigh of relief before Corpse drove you back to his place

The gravity of the situation only hit your hazy brain properly the following morning when your stomach was finally starting to disagree with the substance the creep undoubtedly inserted in your drink

Corpse was there through it all for you, offering nothing but comforting and reassuring words to bring a smile to your face despite your tear-shiny eyes

Like a true friend would

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magmagicstyle · 2 years

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REQUESTS

CONDITIONS:

I don't write anything that involves female!readers -sorry ladies, I adore you and admire you but... I'm unable to do it-.

I, also, don't write things related to s*xual ab*se (this includes r*pe, s*xual h*r*ssment, and other things that are related... unless I kill the character later) and I'll never write something related to the romanticization of it, only to shame it. This means that I will never write about any type of ab*se that turns into love.

My fanfics are only about fandoms that I know of since I want to write something accurate and not butcher some story. So, depending on the fandom that you want the story about I can tell you if I can write it or not... To avoid issues I'm writing a small list at the end, still, you can ask me if I write for certain fandom and I will answer :D

I don't really write about self-h*rm, but if it's absolutely necessary I can write about it with all the proper warnings at the beginning of the story.

I can write smut, I just don't do it so often since I take a while to describe this type of thing. Still, I can do it.

My stories don't have to be about romantic relationships if you don't want to. I can also write "son!reader", "brother!reader", and others types of characters.

THE FANDOMS I KNOW AND CAN WRITE FOR:

HARRY POTTER

TWILIGHT

RIVERDALE

DC COMICS (mostly related to the Batfam and Superman)

MARVEL

SHADOW HUNTERS

STRANGER THINGS

SHERLOCK

TEEN WOLF

DISNEY (animation)

JULIE AND THE PHANTOMS

SOME K-POP IDOLS (BTS, EXO (including ex-members), GOT7 members, Seventeen, Monsta X, Wonho, and maybe Stray Kids...)

...and maybe in the future I'll brave enough to write for this fandoms (I'll probably need a little push)

STAR WARS

SOME J-ROCK BANDS (The Gazette, Buck-Tick, Malice Mizer, Mejibray, Dir en Grey, etc)

ANIMES (Bnha, Tokyo Ghoul, Haikyū, Kuroko no Basket, Ao no Exorcist, Kuroshitsuji, D.Gray-man, Pandora Hearts, 07-Ghost, etc -what can I say... I'm mostly old school, sorry)

STREAMERS / YOUTUBERS / TIKTOKERS (Corpse Husband, Sykkuno, Valkyrae, Markiplier, LAZY, Mafia moms, God dads, etc)

THE WITCHER

GOOD TROUBLE

GINNY AND GEORGIA

EUPHORIA

BRIDGERTON

YOU

WEBTOONS (True Beauty, Lookism, Lore Olympus, etc)

YOU CAN FIND MY MASTERLIST HERE

#requests open #x male reader #x male!reader #requests are open #masterlist

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cielomalaya · 1 year

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Ok. Proper Introduction!

Hi. My name is Cleo, and if you're from Twitter, you know me as either Cielo or cielomalaya (literally the same name here lol)... if not then, you're in luck!

(that's why i made this lol)

This blog is multifandom 'coz I can't manage multiple side blogs and im lazy.

Here's a list of my current interests!

Anime/Manga

Detective Conan/Magic Kaito (dcmk)

Katekyo Hitman Reborn (khr)

Spy x Family

One Piece

Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood

Persona 5 Mementos Mission

(im definitely forgetting a lot of them)

Cartoons

Big Hero 6 (The Series)

(i don't wanna list some of them but that one is definitely one of my absolute faves)

Webtoons/Novels

Eleceed

I'm the Max-Level Newbie

Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint

Mythic Item Obtained

Remarried Empress

Teenage Mercenary

Señorita Cometa

(this list may or may not end if I continue listing them so I'll stop here lol)

Video Games

Persona 5 (Vanilla/Royal/Strikers)

Genshin Impact

Honkai Star Rail

Internet Personalities/Streamers

Sykkuno

TwoSet Violin

Ray__C

AnthonyZ

Buddha

BranOnline, AntonyChenn, Tuonto, Doro44

etc.

GTA RP (NoPixel)

Cleanbois

R.U.S.T

RedLine

...speaking of GTA RP, I'm also the writer of "welcome to the rest, little firefly" and i might update it at some point... i'm on ao3 and malayangcielo is my pseudonym!

What should you expect?

Well, there would be headcanons, random thoughts, "analysis", and other stuff lol. this is more of an interest blog now that i've thought abt it... random reblogs of fanart and tend to reblog--like, a lot lot.

all in all, this would be...

✨chaotic✨

but it's gonna be fun, i cant promise. yup. sounds about right.

That's all and thank you for reading this lol.

~from Cleo ❤️

#malayangcielo #cielomalaya #introductory post #nice to meet u!#utterly chaotic #hi hello

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zatii · 1 year

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wanna link every artwork i've posted here since I'm too lazy to scroll down

encanto (+ sickening blame):

p & z, b & z1, b n z2, b n z3, b n z4, ocs, b n z5, b n z6, sb, b n z7, sb2, b n z8, cam, mira, sb3, b n z9, bru n cam, b n z10, b n z11, b n z12, sb4, b n z13, oc, b n z14, b n z15, cam x mr, b n z16, b n z17, b n z18, cam x mr2,

turning red:

miriam, miriam3

obey me (+ kadota):

beel x male mc, lucifer x mr, sephtis 1, sephtis2, sephtis3, seph & lilith lore, seph lore, seph4, lucifer, seph5

moon knight:

steven

male reader randos:

sykkuno, luka(ml),

old ass mcyt dream smp oc:

randad, randad2,

randoms:

art collabs, art dump

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delicrieux · 3 years

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☆ﾐ 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢 “𝚘𝚑”

PART 13: ...O-OH?

it’s the night of the big stream. y/n uncovers a strange, albeit deep, bond with charlie. corpse interrupts her garden date with sykkuno quite unceremoniously. tensions are high as ever; proximity chat reveals internal monologues and stray thoughts. y/n’s “batshit insane” energy affects everyone. this is, quite literally, the best game of among us bretman has ever played.

─── corpse husband x reader, sykkuno x reader (if you squint, it’s very one sided) ─── soc. media + written fiction! ─── word count: 6.1k oops ─── ❥ reqs: sum people requested some interaction w bretman + jealous corpse + flirty sykkuno

author’s note: guys....GUYS WE’RE ON THE 3RD “OH” hope ur excited cus i am!!! this was rly fun to write, but then again, everything is better than writing an essay lmao! this is extremely chaotic and a bit seggsy but like a minuscule bit u wont even notice it i swear xx there’s not much social media in this one, mostly written lol. as always lmk wat u think n thank u for all ur kind words n sooo manyyyy ideassss!!! love u lots

ultimate masterlist. ҉ myso masterlist ҉ previous. ҉ next.

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It’s happening, you think, picking the discreet, angelic white color for your astronaut - with a halo and all, truly, you are a seraph that stepped through the gates of heaven and descended onto earth to grace these morals with your presence...quite literally, you’re not only donning white in game, but also in real life, cute as a button or more like as a bunny. Cat girls are overrated - cat boys, on the other hand, you’ll ardently defend till your last breath - but bunny girls...Safe to say, your chat had been going feral. Your endless ego is fed well. You even swore on your heart that no devilish trickery would follow in this game - you had left your snake ways behind you.

No one believed you. The Roaches know you too fucking well.

The influx of new subs, however, do not. Look at this cute girl! She wouldn’t hurt a fly! You chuckle at the compliments. At the exact same moment, Rae pipes up on the discord call, “Y/n is leering and cackling evilly. No one trust her.”

Demon woman herself must be watching your stream before starting her own. You pout, all adorable and innocent, but your eyes gleam slyly. Truly, a mastermind of manipulation! Look at you go! The chat is swooning. The viewer number steadily climbs past 16K and you hum happily, welcoming all that decided to join your little clan, “Don’t listen to Rae. Wifey is mad because I said I’m not bringing her back a souvenir. Well guess what, bitch, I’m the gift.”

Your perfect image does not quite align with your tone, nor the affectionate nickname you call your roommate (bitch, not wifey). The new viewers are none the wiser though, just like your new stream mates.

There is laughter from people you don’t quite know. The lobby is almost full, but not everyone has trickled in yet.

“Filing divorce papers right now.” Rae mumbles, but you hear the smile in her voice. It makes you crack a grin, too.

More hello’s and shy introductions to the people in the lobby. Sykkuno’s green astronaut pops in with a upbeat, “Hey, everyone! Hi, Y/n!” as his character circles around yours. A collective awww echoes in your stream chat as you, quite breathless at the wholesomeness, reply with a “Hi! Hi hi!” as well.

Corpse is next to join, mysteriously ominous. The discord call is pure chaos, everyone screaming over the other variations of his name while stressing different syllables. Silent as a grave, he just stands there, his black astronaut seemingly eyeing everyone in the lobby.

Alas, when the noise dies down, he utters, “Whaddup, baby.” and it’s pandemonium all over again. You are screeching/laughing along with the rest. His astronaut swiftly glides to Sykkuno, still circling around you, “Hey, Sykkuno.” He says. The latter abruptly stops. The game hasn’t even started, and already - betrayal! Sykkuno starts circling around Corpse now, leaving you in the dust.

“Hey, dude!”

“Yo,” You interrupt, “I’m like here too, yeah?”

“Fight, fight, fight!” Pokimane jeers. You can’t see her, but you’re certain she’s pumping her fists in the air.

“Let’s leave the bloodshed for the game, yeah?” Dream offers past her laugh ridden urging.

“No, fuck that, let’s start this shit right now,” Charlie declares - his monotone is strangely pleasant to the ear, and you lean back in your chair with a thoughtful hum. Something about his energy just clicks with yours instantly, but perhaps you’re judging too quickly- “Got my fucking knife ready to slit some throats. You can all pretend you aren’t ready to kill on sight, but that’s not me. I’ll teabag your dead fucking body.”

-yeah, no, your initial estimate had been correct! What a pleasant surprise, you feel like you and he will get along beautifully.

“Way to be subtle, Charles.” Rae snorts.

“Subtle doesn’t make an interesting game, Rae,” He’s quick to bite back, “and if I’m Impostor, you bet your fucking ass I’m going after you first.”

“Noooooo!” She shrieks, rushing to your astronaut, which is still just standing there, abandoned, like the equivalent of that one emoji, “Y/n, protect me.”

“Of course, baby.” You purr.

There’s mumbling in the discord call, though it’s barely audible. Corpse seems to be repeating the word to himself: Baby...Baby?...Baby...

“You’re gonna stab me in the back the first chance you get, won’t you?” She questions, already painfully aware of the answer.

“You know it!”

“Finally, someone that’s not fucking cowering in their boots and flaunting their real nature.” Charlie says, “Y/n, form a Big Dick Alliance with me.”

“Oh for sure, man.” You agree immediately, trailing to his in game figure, “Let’s show these virgins how it’s done.”

“This is going to be a mess, isn’t it?” Sean’s voice rings with a cheerful laugh, making you flustered. Yes, you’re actually playing with THE JacksepticeyeTM. You still haven’t fully wrapped your head around that part, “I’m very excited to see where this will go.”

“Nowhere good.” You say with unparalleled sincerity - every word you speak to him, the icon, the legend, the one of the few youtubers you actually actively follow, must be genuine. You doubt you can lie to him. He’s too good of a person. You admire him too much. Stuck between wanting to be a shady bitch and an absolute saint, you refrain from addressing him more - you are simply not worthy.

its the y/n trying to act like a normal person in front of jack for me

ikr she looks ready to join the monastery

each day we stray closer to gods light???

Your viewers are snide as always. Gosh, you love them.

The last player pops in, fashionably late, “Hey, y’all.”

“Hey, Bretman!” The call choruses somewhat harmoniously.

“Hi, daddy.” He’s speaking to Corpse now, a smile in his voice - you can hear it even past the static of his atrocious mic. Your eyes widen, eyebrows shooting up. Your friends are cackling, but confusion refrains you from doing the same - were you not the only one Corpse offered, seemingly so long ago!, to be his sugar baby?

One betrayal after the other. You’re glad for the Big Dick Alliance. The name has a nice right to it, too.

Corpse laughs, “...Hey, Bretman. How are you today?”

Damn, two sentences for him, but not even a word spoken to you!? You’re already scripting a very melodramatic paragraph you will text him after the stream. With poorly masked discontent, you mutter, “Wow, thanks for such a warm welcome, Corpse, my day’s going great, yeah, loving the company.”

“Now now miss girl,” Bretman chimes, “we can’t be all daddy’s favorite.”

“Careful,” Charlie drones, “I think you just got yourself onto Y/n’s shit list.”

“Right next to Corpse Husband and Valkyrae.” You agree, “Sykkuno!” You suddenly call him.

“Uhm-Uh-Yes?” Is his nervous reply.

“You’re safe.” You state coldly, “For now.”

“You are not going after Sykkuno on my watch.” It must be a belated holiday miracle because Corpse finally decides to address you. His words seem to awake something in him, “Hey-Hey-Hey-” He swiftly glides to you, standing right next to your minute virtuous angel, “When are you coming back to Cali?”

corpse stop acting weird challenge

literally omg lmao

he does bring up a good point y/n y u not in cali yet?!

^pack it up corpse simp he disrespected the queen when he didnt say hi

“Back off, buddy,” Charlie interjects, “this spot is for Big Dick Alliance members only.”

“I’m never returning.” You inform him, your voice cold like the Arctic snow, and the look in your eyes is no kinder. You feel like you’re having a stare down through screen.

Silence stretches. Is this an intimidation tactic? Because if it is, it’s a paltry one. Your conviction to be petty is stronger than any vulnerability you might feel.

“Then I have nothing to say to you.” He admits and fucks right off with that. Fine, go join Sykkuno and Rae in their little corner of betrayal! Friendship ended with Corpse, now Charlie is your best friend.

“Okay, guys, guys, guys-” Toast, noting this is going to spiral any minute now, tries to catch their attention, “Let’s start?!”

You look into your camera, and the roaches know what you’re thinking. You’re twins like that, communicating telepathically. You are taking back your tender promise of not being a conniving bastard. It’s fucking on. You will destroy everyone in your path, starting with the guy you have a stupid crush on - maybe?! Feelings are confusing, you’d rather just not think point blank period.

With no objections from the cast, the counter ticks away seconds and, for the first round, you’re stuck as CREW MATE.

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Charlie is a gift. Truly, you had not expected such a sudden, wonderful relationship to bloom. How have you not known of him sooner?! It’s a crime that you hadn’t spoken to him earlier. You are a 100% certain if you had found him before you started streaming, he would’ve been a big inspiration.

The two of you do your silly little tasks and curse like sailors, commenting about this and that thanks to proximity chat. You wouldn’t have been able to stand the claustrophobic silence if it was just a normal Among Us game - to think, missing out on all his foully worded quips! It almost springs a tear into your eye. He’s just as unhinged as you.

worried about this dynamic

its a trainwreck lol i love it plz collab more plz

Caught in a headed discussion in Electrical - TikTok trends, or audios specifically - you defend the app the best you can. Charlie thinks it’s super cringe, and you insist it’s part of the charm as you connect wires.

“I mean, have...-do you know that one audio, the one that goes, like,” You’re spilling your words, heated, frustrated that he’s so dismissive of the app that literally saved 2020, “it goes like, uhm,” You clear your throat, prep your voice - even take a sip of your favorite drink. Drawing the syllables, you try your best to make it drop an octave - it must sound like you’re doing an atrociously bad and nauseatingly scratchy Corpse impression with an extra dramatic flair, “My assssssss, your cockkk, you do the mathhh.”

“Did-Did I just-” You freeze hearing Corpse’s voice, finally done with your task. Charlie is muffling his laughter behind his palm; Corpse’s astronaut stands in the doorway, “What the fuck did I just walk into?” He seems genuinely confused, though a strangely winded. You’re mortified. Your shoulders are shaking. You look at the stream chat but it’s going too fast for you to follow. Manic laughter bubbles in your chest and you squeeze your eyes shut, mouth split into a toothy grin, lowering your head and trying to hide the blush dusting your cheeks.

“Hey? Guys? What the fuck are you talking about?” He questions again.

“Honestly?” Charlie chimes, “No fucking clue. TikTok, I think. Ask Y/n.”

You can’t reply. You’re crying. You cover your face with your palms, muttering a soft oh my god before bursting into a full blow laugh, throwing your head back, the motion accidentally knocking your headphones off.

“Y/n.” Corpse calls you, “Fuck was that?”

You’re howling. Your stomach hurts. There are literal tears in your eyes. You think Charlie might be laughing too, but you can’t really tell over your loud screeching. Hastily fixing your headphones, you wipe away the tears stuck to your lower lashes, heaving, “S-Sorry, I-” You stutter, breaking into another fit of giggles. Corpse patiently waits you to calm down. Catching your breath, you start again with a sniffle, “TikTok, yeah.” You idly fix your hair, trying to bite down a smile, “It’s an audio.”

“What- What kind of videos are you watching?”

“The good kind.” Your reply is instant, merciless, “Also, why are you here? We’re having a BDA meeting, you know.”

“I-I...” He trails off, “I...I heard people talking and...I just came here to check it out, but...I’m regretting it.” There’s a lilt in his voice, and you know he doesn’t regret jack shit. You bet he’s smiling. You wish you could see it.

“Bitch, then leave!” You huff. You aren’t sure what is with him today, and you don’t want to stick around and find out - his playfulness makes your stomach flip at the most inappropriate times! Like when you’re trying to sound threatening. You must retreat posthaste, “No, wait, I’ll do it for you.” You say, brushing past his character. Charlie follows after you.

“Dude, you’re so fucking lucky neither of us are the Impostor because you’d be deader than I’ve been feeling since I was 10.” Your favorite companion comments. Charlie is truly a modern wordsmith. You’re pretty sure you adore him, because you’re nodding your head, so quick to agree with him that even you’re surprised.

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A meeting is called. You spare a glance at your fallen crew mates. They will be missed. Sean most of all, God, why does heaven always take the good ones?! The game feels emptier without him, even if you really only passed him once on your trek to Cafeteria with Charlie.

You may or may not have been avoiding him, afraid you’d accidentally say something horrible and he would hate you. It’s a silly fear, though a deep one. And with Charlie keeping you company, you had not uttered a single objectively good, or even coherent, sentence. Your parents can’t watch this stream once it’s uploaded onto your Youtube channel. They know you’re barely keeping it together in most of your videos, but here, now? Yeah, no. Charlie is already hard to listen to on his own for sensitive viewers, and hearing you agree with literally everything he says with your own chaotic ideas? Your dad would stumble into an early grave.

Mom probably wouldn’t mind too much, but you’d have to explain your relationship status again. She is under the assumption that everyone you collab with is your significant other. You’d say it began with Sykkuno, though the exclamation of “Finally! My daughter isn’t pathetically single! We need to celebrate.” had started with Rae. Truly, a scandal.

Speaking of which, Sykkuno is gone, too, but you had time to mourn him already. You found his body roughly ten minutes ago; so torn with the fresh agony of heartbreak, you could not do anything else but cry. It was Charlie, bless his heart, that reported it.

“Someone killed Jack,” You say, voice dripping with venom, “court is now in session. I’m ready to vote the fucker out.”

People speak all at once. Toast roars over them, “ORDER! ODER IN COURT!” as he slams his hand onto his desk repeatedly. That seems to work, though briefly.

“I think it’s Y/n.” Corpse says. You stare at him, hand gripping your heart, mouth falling open in surprise.

flame him

corpse boutta be a corpse fr

beat his ass queen!!!!!

“Pardon my french,” You grumble, “but nani the fuck?!”

“It’s definitely Y/n, I found her and Charlie conspiring in Electrical. Surrealist experience of my fucking life, but it’s definitely her.”

“Dude, we’ve been over this,” Charlie sighs, shushing Rae who was about to comment something - knowing your luck, it was probably in favor of the man throwing you under the bus, “we would’ve snapped your fucking neck the moment you walked in. But we didn’t.”

“Yeah, we didn’t.” Corpse notes, “I said nothing about you, I’m just saying it’s definitely her. She probably didn’t kill in front of you because of your stupid alliance-”

“Someone sounds salty because he wasn’t invited.” Pokimane snickers.

“-or possibly she did tell you and you won’t betray her for the exact same reason.”

“That’s some big brain logic you pulled there, genius,” Charlie says, absolutely unimpressed, “sure you didn’t have an aneurysm trying to connect all of that together?”

“Well,” Rae pipes up, “Y/n and Charlie did say they will kill right before the game started. If you ask me, it’s not unbelievable. And Sykkuno was sorta on the shit list.”

“I’m writing down your name twice, Rachell.” You spit.

“Not helping your case at all, Y/n...” Dream worries, “And Rae makes a good point. Charlie and you have professed desire for murder. I’m just saying! It’s a bit suspicious, you know?”

The next words to leave Corpse’s lips sound incredibly smug, “See?” He drawls. The pressure is getting to you - you don’t understand where this beguiling talent of his to convince literally everyone comes from, but it doesn’t inspire any confidence. Your fist suddenly feels incredibly lonely, so useless - oh, how you long to swing at him, “It’s definitely Y/n.”

“I dunno...” Toast mumbles.

“It’s Y/n.”

“Corpse-” You try, but he's ignoring you - shocker, as if he hadn’t been doing that from the very start of this stupid game - and chanting your name like it’s a fucking mantra or something, a smile in his voice, knowing, relishing in the fact that he’s grating on your nerves, “FIRST OF ALL,” You scream into the mic, successfully cutting him off; catching your breath, you exhale, and continue, calmly, lowly, “get my pretty name out of your mouth.”

There’s a pause full of tense silence.

Then, there’s a sound, seemingly stuck in the back of his throat, “...O-Oh...?”

“Second of all,” You continue, words like honey dipped in arsenic, “This is the clearest smear campaign I have ever witnessed. By how hard you’re trying to frame me for fuck knows what reason, I’m led to believe it’s you that killed them. You’re the Impostor.”

“Corpse wouldn’t kill Sykkuno, though.” Rae comments, skeptical.

“Then the other Impostor did it.” You counter.

“Maybe you’re both Impostors.” Pokimane chirps.

“Y/n would never betray the Big Dick Alliance like that.” Charlie states.

You grin, “Charlie, I literally love you.”

“Wait hold up now,” Corpse seems to get his bearings together, “what’s this about love I’m hearing?”

“I have none for you, dick.” You snap, flipping him off. Your chat cheers. While he can’t see it, you hope he senses it through the screen, “I officially hate you.”

“No, wait-”

“Boo, Corpse, you suck.” Toast laughs.

“Y/n, please-”

“Let’s all vote for Corpse Husband, okay?” You say it like it’s his full official name with an encouraging smile and multiple soft nods. Sykkuno can’t be here to nod, so you’ll do it for him. You eye the rapidly decreasing timer before clicking on Corpse’s figure and voting for him. The VOTED icon instantly pops up beside your adorable astronaut.

“Baby, I-” It slips past his lips so easily, as if he’s not even thinking about it, like it’s only natural to call you that and a spike of anxiety shoots up, making you glare. It’s only halfhearted. You try your best to ignore the rapid and uncoordinated pulses of your heart. Replace unwanted feelings with anger and hate - works like a charm, every time.

“You are not allowed to call me that.” You hiss. The chat spams snake emojis.

“Wait-” Bretman chimes, “Hold up, y’all, slow down a minute. Why does Corpse never call me baby?”

“Yeah!” Pokimane agrees, “I want to be baby, too!”

Pokimane may not have been called baby, but you just single-handedly decided her nickname for her - Target 4. Welcome to the shit list, she is officially your public enemy number 1. You aren’t sure why the thought of Corpse ever referring to anyone else as baby makes you sick to your stomach (you actually do know why, but brain no think at the moment), but you wish this whole conversation never happened. You don’t like it.

20 seconds left. More VOTED icons appear by your friends. Corpse is the last one to cast his ballot at, you assume, you, as the rest wait for his quick explanation before everyone (or not) returns to the game, “...Because she’s my baby.”

Goodbye. Life had been sweet, and there was sorrow, though the amount of embarrassment you feel now is worse than when the internet found your cringe worthy high school pictures on your mom’s Facebook. It’s a mixture of dread and excitement - the pleasure of being noticed, cherished even, though anxious from vulnerability. Someone is screaming a very prolonged “WHAAAAT?!”, or maybe multiple people are, you aren’t sure, your ears start to hurt from the loud, conflicting cacophony of voices as you stare blankly at the screen. You received two votes, just like Corpse, Charlie got one, the rest skipped. With no one flung out, you all find yourself back in Cafeteria again.

Baby. My baby? My baby. My baby. The sentence is playing ping-pong in your mind, reverberating louder each time. You’re actually speechless for the first time in your life; your chest hurts, your heart beating so fast your hands start shaking. Had he meant it? Or was this a some joke? Was he trying to get a rise out of you again? You might just go insane from so many questions. My baby. Holy shit, this is a heart attack, this is what a heart attack feels like, dear God, you figured you at least had ten years before you get one!

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First round ends with IMPOSTORS raining victorious. Your sixth sense had been working wonders since, true to you previous estimate, it had been Corpse. His companion was Pokimane. For absolutely no reason what’s so ever, you change her name once more from Target 4 to Target 1. Normally, you’re all for girls supporting girls. Men don’t deserve anything, really, but now you’re so flustered and still reeling from what you are 80% sure was cardiac arrest that you genuinely don’t care about your established morals.

Round two starts without much deliberation. You get CREW MATE again; the game must sense your growing bloodlust, making sure that once you do get IMPOSTOR, you will not hold back. True power is granted to those who are ready and strong enough to wield it. You wait for your moment with bated breath.

Charlie is taken from you too early. The two of you were once again caught in a discussion - God knows about what, Minecraft, hentai, oh! your server! - as you tried to card swipe for the umpteenth time. The lights blew out and you just knew one of you was getting murdered there and then. Charlie’s voice abruptly cut off, and you think a part of you died with him.

It’s a cold meeting; with your new best friend being the first to go, everyone decides to skip. You proclaim you seek vengeance. When the meeting comes to an end, Sykkuno is the first to offer his condolences.

“I’m sorry, Y/n.” He says, and while he’s not in Brooklyn, you somehow feel him patting your back. You feign a sniffle.

“There’s nothing to apologize for...” You murmur sadly, “Unless...” Your voice turns sharp as the knife that was surely twisted into Charlie’s back, “It was you?”

“NO!” He exclaims, “I would never-you gotta believe me! I would never kill him. I know he’s important to you. I wouldn’t do that, I swear.”

“He was like a brother to me.” You admit, solemn, “Charlie, if you’re haunting me right now, know I will avenge you. I will not let this go.”

Sykkuno hums, circling around you, “Hey, I have a task in Greenhouse. Would you, uh--Would like to, uhm, join me?” Despite the shaky start, he finishes on a firm, pleasant note. He’s trying to cheer you up. Having lost your closest friend, he’s offering you his company. You accept with a soft smile and a cute “Yes, please!” and he releases an airy little laugh. The two of you make your way to your favorite place in map MIRA.

It’s difficult to stay sad for long when Sykkuno’s so sweet; the atmosphere of the Greenhouse is strangely calming; your problems seem to be left behind the shut doors. If you tried hard enough, you could imagine being in an actual Greenhouse - the warm, damp air clinging to your skin, the unmistakable smell of earth and vegetation, the pleasant silence broken only by yours and his hushed voices and clumsy footsteps.

The two of you are talking. Mainly about your choice of attire. Cat first, Sykkuno ponders aloud, doing his task as you watch the plants grow, now bunny, what’s next? You affirm that you will most likely dress up in cow-print next, or as an adorable sheep. He laughs, admitting you’ll look good in anything before he trails off. His awkwardness is really endearing.

“Or!” You chirp happily, content with being locked away with him for the whole game. The idea must be playing in his mind, too, because he seems in no rush to leave, “I could, like, dress as someone from My Hero Academia. I watched the stream you did with Stella, the one where she made you look like Todoroki. It was really cute. You were really cute.”

“Oh, uhm-well, uh, thank you, thanks, I, uhm-” He clears his throat, and despite his stutter, you hear the smile in his voice, “I-I think you’d look better, though. Not as Todoroki. Or, probably as Todoroki, too. But, uhm, what character are you thinking about?”

“Maybe Momo?”

“Momo!” He yeps, “Momo is good. Yeah, she’s great. You’ll-uhm-you’ll look amazing. Really. Momo is awesome. Very pretty. Just like you.”

You are blushing. A stupid, toothy grin makes your cheeks hurt. Your eyes flicker to the chat, but again, it’s going wild. Giggling, you thank him for his sweet words, so giddy it’s honestly embarrassing. Why can’t you stop smiling? This is incriminating. You hide your lips behind your palm.

“...What’s this?” Corpse question. You had failed to note his sudden appearance, too busy gushing. “Am I interrupting?”

“Hey, Corpse!” Sykkuno greets. For someone so awkward and shy, he sure is good at hiding it when he wants to. Perhaps it’s all an act and you had been deviously tricked! Probably not, but you can’t help but narrow your eyes suspiciously, finally able to calm down. You definitely underestimated him, you just haven’t figured out how yet, “Not really! Y/n was sad Charlie died so I took her here.”

“You interrupted our date, dipshit.” You deadpan.

“...Fuck you say?” Corpse dares, his voice low and somewhat menacing - for someone who exclusively portrays his emotions through only his voice, he’s incredibly hard to read. This is payback. Your love for wreaking havoc resurfaces suddenly. Serves him right for pulling all this ignoring shit at the start. Maybe you’ll make him say oh again.

Your sly smirk is promptly wiped. Fuck. He said oh, he literally said oh out loud. The Teruhashi fangirl in you is screaming. You had been so caught up in defending yourself you didn’t even register it at first. Alarmed, you look at the camera, then at the chat. First oh, then my baby. There’s no way he had been teasing you, and this proves it. Holy shit. You mouth the words “HE SAID OH!” for your audience only.

now she notices

snail pace baby we’ve been loosing our shit for the past hour

corpse x y/n saikik au enemies to lovers 500k words slow burn im here for it

opening wattpad rn^

Your heart races in your chest - it might be considered an Olympic medalist at this point; flustered yet again, you wish you could cave into yourself. You should’ve brought your bright blue wig with you to Brooklyn. Turns out it would have been perfect for this stream. Yes, yes thinking about unnecessary details always works in distracting you from the butterflies throwing a fucking rave in your stomach.

“I guess it is a date!” Sykkuno admits, “Kinda after a funeral, but still.”

Corpse hums. You’re still too stunned to say anything. The black astronaut with adorable cat ears approaches Sykkuno.

“It’s not.” He states. Your mouth falls open in shock as your date, your companion, the Shoto to your Momo is murdered in cold blood right in front of you. His lifeless body, cut in half, lays on the tiles by the growing flowers, right beside you, “You didn’t see shit.”

“...I didn’t see shit.” Is all you can utter, breathless and terrified.

“Thaaaat’s fucking right, baby.” Corpse coos, “Now I’m gonna report it, and I’ll say we found Sykkuno together. Better stick close to me after the meeting, got it?”

If Sykkuno is Shoto, then Corpse is definitely Dabi.

why is that kinda hot tho omg

didn’t know i needed dom corpse since now but i do

y/n looks like shes boutta throw up lmao

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You follow him around like a lost puppy - because what else is left for you to do!? You’re helpless in this situation. He’s got you in the palm of his hand, successfully eliminating everyone you had previously interacted with. First it was Charlie, then Sykkuno, even Sean, who said hello in passing, was shot instantly. Real Sangwoo behavior. You almost want to scream warnings at everyone to not approach you. You cannot mourn another lost crew mate, you don’t think your conscience can take it. But words fail to form. You’re too weak. You fake cry to your audience. They’re quick to remind you to stop acting like a little bitch.

“Mean.” Is all you say, eyeing the comments.

“Hm?”

“Was talking to the roaches.”

“What are they saying?”

“That I should betray you.”

“...Better not.”

A shiver shoots up your spine and you half believe he will bust down your door and drag you into his basement for real. A nervous laugh slips past your lips, “I won’t, I won’t.” You reassure him, “Don’t worry, I’m sticking with you. I haven’t seen shit.”

“I like that you listen to me. You always this agreeable?”

“You’re kinda not giving me a choice right now.” You grumble, vending yourself a drink while he looms behind you, protecting you. From who?! Himself?!

“Oh my fucking God, finally,” Bretman exclaims, “girl, I’ve been running around the whole map trynna find someone, is everyone like, dead?”

You’re scared to reply. Corpse does it for you, “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, maybe? Not sure. Where have you been?”

“Oh you know,” Bretman grins, “doing tasks, talking shit, the usual. You two are not, like, Impostors right?”

You shoot a look at Corpse, but he obviously can’t see it. Biting your lip, you murmur, “Nope.”

“Just your regular crew mates doing regular crew mate things.” Corpse says, no, purrs. Because that’s not suspicious at all. You’d recommend Bretman to run, and not only because that sounded shady as fuck. But he seems to enjoy danger, or he just doesn’t care.

“Hmmmm, crew mates, sure. Miss girl Y/n,” He’s addressing you now; you smile anxiously, “How come every time I see you, you’re with a different man?! Like damn, leave some for the rest of us, for real!”

You like Bretman. You like his high-pitched whine and drawl. You would like him even more if not for the complex situation at hand. You fear for his life. Chewing at your bottom lip, you snicker, “Sorry, Bret. I can leave you Corpse if you want?”

He laughs, “Girl, I’d say yes so fucking quick, but I know he wouldn’t want that. Normally I wouldn’t care, but y’all are such a cute couple it’s making me not want to be a shady motherfucking bitch. Changing my ways, embracing the lord. Love it.”

Corpse doesn’t correct him that you are, in fact, not dating. His lack of reaction unnerves you slightly. Does he...? No! No think! Only exist! You catch that train of thought and steer it away from forbidden territory. Looks like it’s up to you to clear the air, and that is exactly what you do after trying to swallow down the lump in your throat, “Uh, we’re not together, actually. We’re just really good friends.”

“Bitch, then move over,” Bretman says snappily,”go like, back to your other boyfriends. Or find another one. I think I saw Dream near Navigation.”

“Near Navigation, huh?” Corpse hums thoughtfully. It’s a subtle warning, but you catch it. Yeah, even if you try running, Dream’s going to join your other ‘boyfriends’ in the afterlife. Granted, killing someone by just talking with them is kind of cool. Or maybe Stockholm Syndrome is finally kicking in, “Bret, the thing is, Y/n’s scared of dying, so she asked me to stay with her.”

It’s disturbing how good at lying he is. It is also really really attractive, as bizarre as that is.

y/n stop being in a toxic relationship with corpse challenge

making fanart of this omg her face

its the blushing for me girl get your head outta the gutter!

^she cant, it lives there

“Baby, you’re gonna fucking die if you stick with her,” Bretman points out, “have you noticed the mortality rate of her partners? Rest in peace, daddy.”

“He’s right, you know.” You mutter, dramatically looking to the side, “I’m no good, Corpse.”

“Not leaving you, end of discussion. Bretman, join us?” Corpse offers, catching you by surprise. He might still be lying, though. Creating a false sense of security before eliminating Bretman. Probably would laugh while doing it, too. Wow, he truly is evil.

Turns out he doesn’t have to do any of that, because when Dream strolls into Cafeteria, he kills Bretman instead. The two Impostors are finally revealed. You promised not to snitch on Corpse, but you didn’t say shit about not exposing Dream. You press the REPORT button and say just that: “Dream just murdered Bret right in front of me and Corpse.”

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The last meeting is called. Dream had been voted out with the help of Corpse, and now only you, he, and Rae remain.

“Baby, you know what to do.”

The VOTED icon pops up beside Corpse’s astronaut. Rae wheezes, “No! Y/n, it’s not me, you gotta believe me, I swear it’s not me!”

“...I really don’t know,” You murmur, “I’ve been with Corpse a lot, and...Rae, I’m not sure...”

“Please! I swear it on my Kagayama cardboard cut out, I’m not the Impostor, please! You know me, I’d never lie to you like this.”

“She’s definitely lying.” Corpse says, sounding pleased.

“Don’t listen to him! Remember, during the first round, when he tried to convince us that you were the Impostor? He’s doing the same shit to me!”

“I also remember you agreeing with him.” You remind her.

“I was stupid! Small dumb brain moment! He was using us to win! He’s using you right now!” She votes, “Please, Y/n, make the right choice.”

You’re silent for a moment.

“I’m gonna...I’m gonna vote for who I think it is.” You lastly say.

A slow, lazy grin makes it’s way onto your lips, eyes gleaming mischievously. You had not forgotten your promise to your brother from another mother, you had not forgotten the pride of the BDA, you had not forgotten your beautiful friendship. Two miniature astronauts pop up by Corpse’s at the exact moment Rae screeches “YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!”

“Fuck.” Is all Corpse says with a laugh.

The screen changes, informing of the first CREW MATE victory.

Your ears are assaulted with different voices as you appear in the lobby.

“Now that’s what I’m fucking talking about.” Charlie raves, “I swear to fucking God, Y/n, you even got me going for a second. Pulled some 1000 IQ shit right there. It was fucking amazing. Best back stabbing I’ve seen in a while, and I’ve seen a lot.”

“That was absolutely fantastic, Y/n.” Sean applauds, “I really thought you joined Corpse like some crew mate accomplice or something. Can’t believe you switched on him at the last second.”

“That’s my wifey!” Rae cheers, strolling to you, “Love you, mwah.”

“Hey, Corpse,” Charlie calls him, “How does it feel to be a fucking loser?”

“I’m surprisingly fine with it.”

yeah he would be lmao

mom is the best snake ever i love you sm y/n

rae and y/n’s friendship....the feeeeeels

As the rest sing your praises for another solid minute or two, the third round begins. CREW MATE again. Though, just because you’re stuck as an underpaid worker in a dying spaceship, it doesn’t mean you’re innocent. Your last round proved that quite well. You can’t help but silently snicker.

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TAGLIST IS CLOSED!

tags (in italics is those i couldn’t tag! make sure all’s ok w your settings!) : @littlebabysandboxburritos - @fairywriter-oracle - @tsukishimawh0re - @ofstarsanddreams - @bbecc-a - @annshit - @leahh19 - @letsloveimagines - @bellomi-clarke - @wineandionysus - @guiltydols - @onephootinfrontoftheother - @liamakorn - @thirstyfangirl - @lilysdaydreams - @pan-ini - @mxqicshxp - @tanchosanke - @yoshinorecommends - @flightsandfantasy - @liljennyx3 - @bingusmode - @unknown-and-invisible - @sinister-sleep - @fivedicksinatrenchcoat - @mercury--moon - @peterparkerspjsuit - @unstableye - @simonsbluee - @shinyshimaagain - @ppopty - @siriuslystupid - @crapimahuman - @ofthedewthesunlight - @mythicalamphitrite - @artsyally - @corpsesimpp - @corpsewhitetee - @corpse-husbandsimp - @hyp-oh-critical - @roses-and-grasses - @rhyrhy462 - @sparklylandflaplawyer - @charbkgo - @airwaveee - @creativedogs - @kaitlyn2907 - @loxbbg - @afuckingunicornn - @fleurmoon - @yeolliedokai

more tags are in the comments bcs tumblr only allows me to tag 50 people max 💙

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Corpse Husband

bodyache

cc! | Words: 5202 | NB!Punk-ish!Reader | slowburn-ish | 🧡

how the light gets in { Series }

cc! | Words: 17,000 | NB!Famous YouTuber!Demon!Reader | Supernatural Creatures AU | 💚

once you say it out loud it can't be undone

cc! | Words: 17,511 | Fem!Reader | non-fatal hanahaki au | 💚

too much time together

cc! | Words: 21,848 | NB!Reader | living together fwb-to-lovers | 💚

take your chances (before they take you first)

cc! | Words: [coming soon] | NB!Reader | Mafia AU

Dream

favoritism

cc! | Words: 1336 | Unspecified!Reader | domestic mostly-sfw horny | 💚

idiots-to-lovers { Series }

cc! | Words: Approx. 21,000 | NB!Reader | idiots-to-lovers | 💚

pretty best friends

cc! | Words: 3472 | NB!Faceless Streamer!Reader | chaotic best friends

you make me hate this city

cc! | Words: 3009 | NB!TikToker!Reader | fake online rivalry slowburn | 🧡

Foolish

but never zero

c! | Words: [coming soon] | NB!God!Reader | the god of luck finds home in a casino

Quackity

definitely joking, unless...

cc! | Words: 3297 | NB!Reader | quackity pov mutual pining | 🧡

discretion

cc! | Words: 2174 | Unspecified!Reader | quackity's kind of clingy, then again, so are you | 🧡

so stay here, darling

cc! | Words: 3000 | Unspecified!Reader | Dreamwalker AU | 🧡

Sapnap

as we've established

cc! | Words: 7806 | Fem!Reader | chaotic friends-to-lovers | 🧡

Sykkuno

you make the world make sense

cc! | Words: 2393 | NB!Demon!Reader | Hellhound!Sykkuno fluff | 🧡

Technoblade

warmth

c! | Words: 1098 | Unspecified!Reader | just fluff | 🧡

Wilbur Soot

and then there's you

cc! | Words: 2008 | NB!Reader | drunk confessions and shenanigans | 🧡

but you're talking in your sleep { Series }

cc! | Words: Approx. 32,000 | Fem!Sister-Innit!Reader | fwb-to-strangers-to-friends-to-lovers | 💚

if you were church i'd get on my knees

cc! | Words: 2996 | Unspecified!Reader | fluffy confessions while co-hosting a stream | 🧡

midas { Series }

c! | Words Per Part: Approx. 3000 | NB!Ghost!Reader | two ghosts find each other | 🧡

you know me { Series }

cc! | Words: [coming soon] | NB!Uni Student!Reader | friends-to-lovers & fake dating

to show you the stars (and then win your heart)

cc! | Words: 5075 | NB!Reader | falling for your neighbour without knowing he's an internet celebrity

what you love you devour { Series }

c! | Words: [coming soon] | NB!Villain!Reader | follows the dsmp canon | 🧡

Various

be the thing that buries me { Series }

Sapnap / Reader / Dream

die mad about it { Series }

cc! | Words Per Part: Approx. 3500 | NB!Famous!Reader | social media retrospective | 🧡

Technoblade / Reader / Corpse Husband

(what are we if not) divine comedy

c! | Words: [coming soon] | NB!Reader | established power couple techno/reader falling for corpse

Unspecified Love Interest

is it too much to expect? that i would name the stars for you?

cc! Words: 1151 | Unspecified!Reader | part meta part love letter | 🧡

the soft place where i land

cc! | Words: 783 | Unspecified!Reader | exhausted comfort | 🧡

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