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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Time zone reblog :)

Favourite Ex

Hi Hi!

This was not a request. I actually was just listening to Favourite Ex by Maisie Peters and this idea crept onto me. I love this song and even though I can’t say I personally have an ex or a favorite ex, I can say that it gets me in the feels EVERY SINGLE TIME. I hope you all enjoy this piece even if the song isn’t what you usually listen to or you’re not a fan of angst.

Now I must remind y’all that this is a work of fiction. In this piece both y/n and Corpse do bad things. I just wanted the story to fit the story that the song had presented so things happened… In other words, he’s more of a character in this fic. This is not what I think he would be like in real life, but for the sake of the story and the song, this is how I portrayed him. This is just a story of fiction and nothing that I wrote into this character portrayal of Corpse is what I seriously think he could be like.

Now with that out of the way, thank you for understanding and, again, I hope you enjoy this fic.

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Favourite Ex

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: ANGST just pure ANGST, TOXIC (both parties in the relationship showcase toxic behaviors or thoughts)

Specific Warning: Cussing as it just fit the vibe so I went with it, the end of a relationship, cheating, alcohol, TOXIC

Summary: You both knew the end was coming soon, you just didn’t know it would be this painful.

Song: Favourite Ex by Maisie Peters

Word Count: 1,754

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It was open and closing

And hopelessly hoping for shore

We were here, we were ghosting

Both of us coasting on ‘just give a little more’

You both had been able to see that it was the end before it happened. Neither of you seemed to be happy anymore with each other and how things were. Most nights, you weren’t even sleeping in the same bed as one another, him opting for the futon in his recording office, if he were to get any sleep that night.

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Time zone reblog :)

Favourite Ex

Hi Hi!

Now with that out of the way, thank you for understanding and, again, I hope you enjoy this fic.

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Favourite Ex

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: ANGST just pure ANGST, TOXIC (both parties in the relationship showcase toxic behaviors or thoughts)

Specific Warning: Cussing as it just fit the vibe so I went with it, the end of a relationship, cheating, alcohol, TOXIC

Summary: You both knew the end was coming soon, you just didn’t know it would be this painful.

Song: Favourite Ex by Maisie Peters

Word Count: 1,754

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It was open and closing

And hopelessly hoping for shore

We were here, we were ghosting

Both of us coasting on ‘just give a little more’

Keep reading

#corpse husband #corpse husband x reader #corpse husband x y/n #corpse x reader #corpse x you #corpse husband fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #angst #toxic #tz reblog #tzr

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Hi Hi!

I’ve got some stuff I wanted to talk about with y’all so I figured I’d make this lil post and compile what’s been on my mind to get it out to y’all.

First for starters is that I was thinking of starting a taglist. Would anyone be interested in being put on it?

Secondly, I want your opinions on my tzrs... Is them being 6 hours apart too recent? Should I delete them after I feel as though the fics they’re promoting have been seen? Like are they clogging up my page? To me it feels that way but that may just be my thoughts, ya know?

Thirdly, I’m working on “Intruder Alert” part 2. Is there anything else that you would like to see in the future? My requests are open and I figured out the anonymous feature on there. :)

(I have a request from there that I’m working on as well.)

And I think that’s everything... I hope you all are doing well. :)

I’m sorry I’m not more active on here and I am working on having more prepared ahead of time before I go back to school so that my activity levels don’t go down even more.

Have a great day and please let me know what you think if you have a chance!

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Favourite Ex

Hi Hi!

Now with that out of the way, thank you for understanding and, again, I hope you enjoy this fic.

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Favourite Ex

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: ANGST just pure ANGST, TOXIC (both parties in the relationship showcase toxic behaviors or thoughts)

Specific Warning: Cussing as it just fit the vibe so I went with it, the end of a relationship, cheating, alcohol, TOXIC

Summary: You both knew the end was coming soon, you just didn’t know it would be this painful.

Song: Favourite Ex by Maisie Peters

Word Count: 1,754

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It was open and closing

And hopelessly hoping for shore

We were here, we were ghosting

Both of us coasting on 'just give a little more'

Even though neither of you felt as though your relationship was as it was anymore, neither of you wanted to admit it. So you took these changes and marked it all down to a rough patch that you would eventually move past.

You still folded his laundry at night and he still made your coffee in the morning.

You avoided stepping on one another’s toes and everything was fine.

It was all out my hands when you pulled the trigger

And I kissed your friends 'cause your friends said you kissed her

And I didn't flinch, and the lights didn't flicker and I

I fell apart

Until it wasn’t.

It eventually got to the point where neither of you could deny the change anymore, but when Corpse had pointed it out one dreary Wednesday morning, you were more than unhappy that he had pointed it out. You had thought that you both would continue ignoring it and that everything would go back to normal after just some time.

You had believed that all you needed was some time. But when it became revealed that same Wednesday that there was more going on, you were beyond heartbroken.

After your spat about Corpse pointing out the change that morning, he had gone to shower leaving his phone on the kitchen counter. Normally you wouldn’t think anything of it, but when it kept buzzing and buzzing, you couldn’t help but look over. Once you caught sight of the messages, you knew you couldn’t turn back to how things were before.

From: Dave

What the hell dude?

- Picture included -

When the fuck did this happen?

Does y/n know?

The picture in question? A picture of Corpse kissing someone who certainly wasn’t you.

And you fell apart.

You were my best nights and worst fights

And couldn't care less

You were my gold rush to cold touch

Favourite ex

And all of the others cancel out each other

And it's always you left

You were my no sleep, cried for weeks

Favourite ex

Neither of you left the house often so you were able to pinpoint exactly when this happened - just a week ago when he had told you he was going to go hang out with the boys. Did he see them at all that day or was it all a big cover-up?

As you heard the shower turn off, you wiped your tears and grabbed your phone before heading out the front door. You had no intentions of leaving, you just couldn’t bring yourself to confront him and fight once again today. So you took yourself outside and decided to sit on the porch and watch the moving traffic of the street ahead of you. You just wanted time to process.

By time you came back in, he was in the kitchen. You had grabbed the mail on your way back in and set it down on the counter next to him. He looked over at you, “You didn’t have to do that.”

“It’s fine I was out there and figured I might as well grab it.”

He smiled slightly and kissed your forehead, but then went back to frowning a bit when he felt your brows furrow against his lips, “Are you still mad about earlier?”

You turn to look at him square in the face, “I’m not mad about earlier.” You weren’t lying about that fact. The spat earlier was nothing compared to what those messages on his phone made you feel, “I think I’m going to go lay down for a bit.”

“Okay. I’ve got a stream in like 10, so I’m going to go get ready for that.”

And with that you fled to the bedroom. It took everything in you to not run down the halls to get there so it felt as though every step taken took an eon to get there.

While you sat on the bed with the door closed, during those 10 minutes that you could hear Corpse getting ready for his stream, mentally, physically, and emotionally ready, all you could think about was the fact that he had kissed a girl - someone who wasn’t you.

It was stabs in the back

And the nice things you said when you were wasted

I was looking for something

And changing the one thing you hated

You think back to that night. What happened when he had gotten home that night.

Both of you had a bit to drink that night, but you were both happy. So fucking happy for the first in a long time. He had said all the right things that night that made your heart beat faster and he had made you feel as though you two were the only two in the world.

With this new intel you had, it made you think back on the night and wonder if any of it was real. Did he mean anything that he had said that night? Or was it all an excuse to make himself feel better for the mistake he had made earlier that night.

You weren’t sure and honestly, it felt as though a knife was tearing through your back straight into your heart and you couldn’t stand the fact that someone you loved so dearly made you feel this way.

Since day one, you had made changes to fit his needs and what he wanted from you to feel comfortable. He had done the same, but to see all that effort just for him to cheat? It hurt. It hurt a whole lot. You changed socially for him: unlike with past relationships you weren’t as bent out of shape about not going out for dates because you knew it was difficult for him. You changed emotionally for him: you focused more on making him feel better about himself than yourself because you knew he struggled with his self-image than you did. Yet these changes didn’t seem to be enough in the long run.

It was all out my hands when you pulled the trigger

And I kissed your friends 'cause your friends said you kissed her

And I didn't flinch, and the lights didn't flicker and I

I fell apart

In the heat of the moment, with racing thoughts you made up your mind.

If he had kissed someone else, I should too.

Was it the best of decisions? No, but once you had gotten on that train of thought, you couldn’t stop yourself. You picked up your phone and left the bedroom, grabbing your keys as you slipped on your shoes before heading out the front door once more.

You aren’t sure how or why it happened. Perhaps fate was playing a nasty trick on you and Corpse as by the time you had walked your way over to the local coffee shop, you happened to have run into one of Corpse’s friends. What better way to get revenge than to kiss one of his friends?

Before you could even process what you had done or what you were doing, you were pulling your lips off of Corpse’s friend’s and staring at them in horror. What have you done?

And you were my best nights and worst fights

And couldn't care less

You were my gold rush to cold touch

Favourite ex

And all of the others cancel out each other

And it's always you left

You were my no sleep, cried for weeks

Favourite ex

By time you had made your way home, Corpse had gotten a message from his friend about what happened and he was fuming.

You two hashed it out that evening with both infidelities now out in the open.

By the end of the night, you had packed up your things and left leaving your house keys on the kitchen counter next to the mail that you had brought in earlier.

My favourite ex

(2...3...)

It’s been a year now since that night. Even though you two haven’t spoken since, you can’t help but look back on it often.

You often wondered how the situation would have been different if you were to have confronted him about seeing the messages in the first place.

You wondered what his excuse would have been.

You wondered about what if you had never seen those messages in the first place.

You wondered what would have happened if you had left that morning.

You wondered if he had seen her again.

You still checked in on him on social media often and despite your separation, it made you proud and happy to see him flourishing despite your parting. It made you happy to see that he was able to move on and be happy despite the hurt that you both had endured a year ago.

You were my best nights and worst fights

And deepest breaths

You were my gold rush to cold touch

Favourite ex

And all of the others cancel out each other

And it's always you left

'Cause you were my no sleep, cried for weeks

Favourite ex

Even though a year ago this man had caused you so much pain, you couldn’t help but remember all the good that came out of the relationship.

You were stronger now and before the end had come, he had treated you better than any of your previous exes. He had respected you and you could tell that he had genuinely cared and listened to you when you talked. He had treated you like royalty and no other ex had ever made you feel as loved as he had.

Although it ended in pain, you couldn’t help but think you wouldn’t trade meeting him for the world. Sure, the end sucked, but you had so many memories together that meant so much to you. Your relationship with him lasted three years of your life and together you two had grown, but you also had grown apart. People do sometimes grow apart.

And despite it all, he had to be your favorite ex.

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Time zone reblog :)

A Helping Hand

Request from @insaneangel18-blog: Hey i think it might be mine i asjed for a single father corpse and i tried to specify that i want a reader love internet if you wouldn’t might

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Hi Hi!

Thank you so much for requesting and being so patient with me. When I received @insaneangel18-blog’s request via the asking system, I had tried to answer privately to confirm some details ahead of writing and ended up losing the original ask. I really appreciate how patient and understanding she had been in this situation and willing to help me understand what she was looking for. Truly thank you and I hope that this fic is up to your expectations and that you enjoy it. :)

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A Helping Hand

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: Fluff

Specific Warning: No dialogue as it just didn’t fit the style of writing this time around

Summary: Single dad Corpse needs help with caring for his child and when he comes across your ad online, you may just be who the family needs.

Word Count: 844

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When you had met Corpse, he had put his Internet career on halt to be a stay-at-home father of his one-year-old son Auggie, short for Augustus. He had been working some sort of at-home job at odd hours from his personal office so that he could be with his baby during the day and at night. It also helped with his anxiety as a single father of finding affordable, yet trustworthy childcare. However, once Auggie turned one, he knew things needed to change. His job was asking for a bit more from him and he was struggling with meeting the developmental needs of his child; he needed help. That’s where you came in.

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Time zone reblog :)

A Helping Hand

Request from @insaneangel18-blog: Hey i think it might be mine i asjed for a single father corpse and i tried to specify that i want a reader love internet if you wouldn’t might

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Hi Hi!

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A Helping Hand

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: Fluff

Specific Warning: No dialogue as it just didn’t fit the style of writing this time around

Summary: Single dad Corpse needs help with caring for his child and when he comes across your ad online, you may just be who the family needs.

Word Count: 844

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Keep reading

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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I must be in a writing mood. I just wrote something so angsty that it may have been criminal to write something this angsty. I am almost debating whether I should post it or not as I feel as though some people may be mad at me with how angsty it is... We’ll see I suppose... We’ll see...

Also like both y/n and Corpse act pretty toxic in it so I don’t know... Would anyone be severely opposed to me posting something that angsty?

It was not a request also it was something I thought of and is heavily influenced by a song so that’s that as well.

#corpse husband #corpse husband x reader #corpse husband x y/n #corpse x reader #corpse x you #corpse husband fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #angst #toxic

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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A Helping Hand

Request from @insaneangel18-blog: Hey i think it might be mine i asjed for a single father corpse and i tried to specify that i want a reader love internet if you wouldn’t might

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Hi Hi!

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A Helping Hand

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: Fluff

Specific Warning: No dialogue as it just didn’t fit the style of writing this time around

Summary: Single dad Corpse needs help with caring for his child and when he comes across your ad online, you may just be who the family needs.

Word Count: 844

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Through countless hours of stressing, research, and reading reviews he had somehow stumbled upon your ad post of an at-home childcare provider. You had just been released from your position at a childcare center that was in the process of sizing down and unfortunately were one of the many staff members who the program could no longer support financially and was thus let go. The center had been kind to these staff members who were let go and fully willing to provide recommendation letters and anything else that would be required for a future position.

While the other staff members were having no issue finding positions, you were struggling. It wasn’t that you were a bad childcare provider - quite the opposite actually. You were young and quite knowledgeable due to the numerous courses, trainings, and conventions that you had attended, but you lacked the experience that your older co-workers had. And frankly, not many centers in the area were hiring and those that were were reluctant to hire you because of the extra education that you had endured to help better yourself in the field - you were more expensive in their eyes to hire.

You had understood this and although you could have found a job outside of the childcare profession, you were relentless - you refused to give up the idea of being able to take care of children for your profession. This is what had led to you posting your ad of being an at-home childcare provider. What you had described in this ad was that you were willing to work from the family’s home to provide care for their child, essentially a nanny but you highlighted your strengths of your knowledge of child development and what you would do to help ensure that the child you were working with was on the right path.

This was exactly what Corpse had needed. He reached out immediately after seeing the ad and your credentials and as fate would have it, in just a short amount of time, you were hired and he was showing you around his home where you were aloud to be during the day while working with Auggie - the kitchen, living room, dining room, bathroom, and Auggie’s nursery. Corpse was extremely nervous to have a stranger enter his home, but once he had seen how you were with Auggie and how Auggie was with you, he couldn’t deny that you were a good fit to be his childcare provider.

Over the course of a couple short months, you three had gotten a routine down. From Monday through Friday during the day, you were at Corpse’s house taking care of Auggie and helping not only him grow, but help out Corpse as much as you could. You knew it wasn’t a part of your job, but when you had taken notice of him not coming out at mealtimes, you couldn’t help but want to help out where you could. In your mind, you wondered if he was overworking himself or simply forgetting and you wanted to be sure that he was taking care of himself as much as he was looking out for his child.

At meal times, you would prepare something for Auggie, but then would also make two portions of a meal as well - one for yourself and the other for Corpse. Neither of you could quite pinpoint when this became a part of the normal daily schedule, but once food was done at mealtimes, you would quietly knock at his office door to let him know his food was ready and on the counter for him. He would then get to a good place to pause his work to then come out and grab his plate to bring into his office. It was an unspoken agreement that you were not to enter his workspace and you respected that.

Eventually, Corpse slowly began to choose to eat more of his meals out in the dining room with you and Auggie. It started as one meal a week and slowly became more throughout the week as time goes by. These times started silent but like the interactions themselves, over time, they began to change and become more warm - full of conversation and a chance to connect with one another. Sooner than one would think, these become the times that Corpse looks forward to most.

And so do you.

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Intruder Alert

Request from @perksofbeingatrex: Hey I wasn’t sure if this was the right place to request? And if it is maybe y/n is a streamer and has an intruder or something idk I like reading angsty/fluffy stuff

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Hi Hi!

Thank you so much for sending in your request! I’ll work on figuring out a system for requests, but in the meantime if you’d like to send anything in via dm like she had, I have no issues with it! I’ll respond as soon as I see it just for some clarification and to let you know that I have indeed seen your request with no problems. :)

Anyways, @perksofbeingatrex I hope you enjoy this! I really enjoyed writing it and funnily enough almost started it in a completely different way (saved that beginning for a future writing).

I will admit my usage of the word “you” feels very repetitive so if anyone out there has any suggestions about helping that for future writings that would be greatly appreciated!

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Intruder Alert

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: Angst / Fluff

Specific Warning: CREEPY AF, intrusion, stalking?

Summary: During a stream of Among Us, y/n receives some creepy messages in chat which quickly escalate.

Word Count: 1,438

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After being a streamer for a few years, you had become used to some of the peculiar and out there things that people have said in your chat. However, today, a day no where near Halloween or any other related event, you were most definitely not expecting to be receiving some of the absurd and rather creepy messages that you were receiving.

Keep reading

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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I just answered an ask privately just to ask for more detail from the asker and now I can’t find it... If this was your ask could you please reach out to me again with your request? I know what you had asked for but I can’t remember your @ and want to be sure to tag you in the final product. :)

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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I posted a story really early this morning and just woke up to realize that it’s not popping up when you use the tags... If you haven’t seen it it’s called Intruder Alert and it’s a Corpse Husband x Reader piece. It was my first request and I really like how it turned out!

If you have a chance please consider checking it out and letting me know what you thought of it! Thank you! :)

#corpse husband #corpse husband x reader #corpse husband x y/n #corpse x reader #corpse x you #corpse husband fanfic #request #fanfic #fanfiction #angst #fluff

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princess-of-disappointment · 3 years

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Time zone reblog :)

Intruder Alert

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Hi Hi!

Anyways, @perksofbeingatrex I hope you enjoy this! I really enjoyed writing it and funnily enough almost started it in a completely different way (saved that beginning for a future writing).

I will admit my usage of the word “you” feels very repetitive so if anyone out there has any suggestions about helping that for future writings that would be greatly appreciated!

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Intruder Alert

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: Angst / Fluff

Specific Warning: CREEPY AF, intrusion, stalking?

Summary: During a stream of Among Us, y/n receives some creepy messages in chat which quickly escalate.

Word Count: 1,438

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Keep reading

#corpse husband #corpse husband x reader #corpse husband x y/n #corpse x reader #corpse x you #corpse husband fanfic #request #fanfic #fanfiction #angst #fluff #tz reblog #tzr

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Intruder Alert

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Hi Hi!

Anyways, @perksofbeingatrex I hope you enjoy this! I really enjoyed writing it and funnily enough almost started it in a completely different way (saved that beginning for a future writing).

I will admit my usage of the word “you” feels very repetitive so if anyone out there has any suggestions about helping that for future writings that would be greatly appreciated!

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Intruder Alert

Pairing: Corpse Husband x Reader (y/n)

Warning: Angst / Fluff

Specific Warning: CREEPY AF, intrusion, stalking?

Summary: During a stream of Among Us, y/n receives some creepy messages in chat which quickly escalate.

Word Count: 1,438

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“You still live in (town name), right?”

“Is that a lawnmower I hear? I must be getting closer.”

“I can’t wait to see you in person…”

There were more of these messages and every time a user sending these would get banned, it almost seemed like double that amount would pop up. For awhile you were truly creeped out and then you went through the moments where you thought chat was just trolling you, however one message in particular really got you on edge:

“Blue house, number 332, right? Looks like no one else is home.”

That comment alone made a shiver run down your spine. You weren’t certain if they got the town correct or even the state you were living in, but this was too much of a coincidence to ignore as those specific details matched your home exactly.

Your roommates were out of town visiting family and friends and you had opted to stay at the house to hold down the fort and you had thought that it would be a pleasant experience to have the place to yourself for once.

Not knowing how to respond to that message you completely halt what you were doing both in real life and the game that you were currently playing which happened to be Proximity Among Us with Corpse, Rae, Sykkuno, Toast, Poki, Ludwig, Leslie, Peter, and Karl.

You were imposter that round meaning you were allowed to look at your chat and you had simply been keeping an eye on it due to the strangeness of today’s chat. You didn’t comment on anything that had been said and were actively engaging in a conversation with Corpse as you were following him around the map when that particular message rolled in.

“You could totally kill me right here, y/n, and no one would know. I wouldn’t blame you.”

Laughing, you had responded with, “Corpse, I am not imposter and I certainly don’t-” your words slowly begin to fall flat when you read that message and you stop moving your character as you turn away from your screen to peer at the other monitor to ensure you read that right.

Corpse noticed the change in behavior quite quickly. How could he not when you had been happily laughing beside him and then you suddenly weren’t, “y/n? Is everything alright?”

You had no idea how to respond as you quickly got up to lock the door of the room that you are in, bumping into a light stand while in a hurry, knocking it over. Your mic being unmuted caught this sound and alerted Corpse that something definitely wasn’t right. With your lack of response to his previous questions to you, he decided to attempt to call your cell phone which happened to be sitting on your desk.

As you finished up repositioning the light stand that you had knocked over, your phone began to ring. You answer immediately and mute your mic both in game and for the stream before going over to the only window in the room and closing the curtains quickly, “Corpse? Wh-what’s up?”

“Is everything alright?”

“I don’t know. I don’t know if I should still be streaming or calling the police… Oh my… I should be calling the police,” you trail off as you mentally make note of anything and everything you have ever heard about being in a situation where there may be an intruder, you just never thought that it could ever happen to you, much less on stream where your thousands upon thousands of viewers could see.

“What’s going on right now?” You were freaking Corpse out, you could hear it in his tone as he asked the question in which you weren’t quite sure of the answer, and with how heightened your senses seemed to be out of the mixture of pure adrenaline and fear, you knew you couldn’t have both of your anxieties going rampant at the moment.

“I-I… I’m not quite sure… I think someone may be outside of my house. The roomies are out of town and I’ve been getting these messages in chat and I thought that maybe they were just trolling but this one… This one…”

You’re cut off by a loud noise sounding from somewhere within the house and you quickly cover your mouth in hopes to make yourself quieter. You move to the far corner of your office with your phone in one hand and grabbing the light stand as you pass it. It wasn’t the best option for defense if necessary, but it was light enough for you to carry and could put some distance between yourself and whoever was to enter the room.

On the other side of the phone line, Corpse had quickly ended his stream and used his home phone to call the police, giving them your address before grabbing his mask and car keys. “y/n, stay on the call with me. I’m on my way over. I’ll be there soon, okay honey?”

“O-okay…” you speak as quietly as you could and thankfully Corpse had been able to hear the short response as he starts his car and turns his phone on speaker phone before setting it in one of the vehicle’s cup holders.

Thankfully you lived in a small town about a half hour away from San Diego and traffic wasn’t as bad as it could be as he was able to arrive at your house just within that 30 minute time range. When he arrived the police had already arrived and you were standing outside with them discussing what had happened.

Those 30 minutes waiting for Corpse’s arrival had been terrifying. You refused to turn off your stream in case it were to capture something, but you worried about ruining the game experience for your friends. These conflicting thoughts ran around your mind, yet you were frozen in the corner of your room as you heard more noises throughout your home and over time they slowly got closer and closer to your locked door. They were right outside of your door when the police arrived and entered the building. Thankfully, the person outside your door hadn’t planned on this and was handcuffed to be taken in for questioning. Even so, you were still shaky and anxious about the whole experience. On your way out of your house to chat with the police, you gave your camera a brief wave before leaving the game and the stream - you would have to apologize to your friends later for leaving without an explanation but for now, it was too fresh to discuss online.

You answered all the questions brought your way to the best of your ability and although you knew you were safe now, you were still uneasy and knew that only one person could make it all better… And then he arrived. Once you had caught his eye, tears began to fill your eyes. Throughout this whole experience, you had managed to keep the tears at bay, but once you saw him, your rock, your person, arrive they just seemed to want to be let free. You quickly excuse yourself from the questioning and rush over to Corpse.

As though he could read your mind, he opens up his arms to embrace you once you were within his reach. Your hands lace under his arms as you gently clutch at the back of his hoodie while holding him while his arms wrap around your figure and his head leans to rest against yours.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t get here sooner,” He mutters softly before pecking the side of your head.

“No no no… You got here at the perfect time… The police got him and they were finishing up some questions and now they’re leaving and…” You pull away slightly to look at him mid-rant, “Can you just… Can you stay here with me? Like just for the night or whenever…”

He smiles softly before leaving a kiss on your forehead and gently nuzzling the side of your head, “I don’t plan on going anywhere right now princess.”

A small smile appears on your face at his words, “Really? Can you stay until my roomies get back home?”

“Of course I will.”

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