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blueeyedgeorgie · 2 years

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Girlfriend Reveal-G.M

“Can you write something about were George and the reader are dating but nobody knows. He is filming is eye reveal video and at the end he also reveals the relationship between you two.“

“I would like a story about Memeulous were he does his eye reveal and y/n is with him and he also does a girlfriend reveal. I hope you know what I mean :)“

Pairing: George Memeulous x reader

Word Count: 1.5k+

Pronouns: She/Her

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" She asked George for at least the fifth time today. In about ten minutes, he was planning to start filming his 4 million subscribers celebration video. The plan was to reveal his eyes as well another personal topic.

"Y/n, it's perfectly fine with me," the brunette replied, taking his girlfriend's hands into his. "I want people to know we're together, I'm proud to call you my girlfriend." Y/n couldn't help but smile at what he said, George always knew the right things to say to her. He always made her feel good, he always made her feel wanted. "But do you want me to reveal our relationship? You seemed worried considering you've kept asking all day if I'm sure this is a good idea."

"I know how private you are with your fanbase about your personal life, and I don't want you to do something you'll regret... I just-"

"I promise you, I've thought long and hard about this. Yes, this is something I'd like to do. And it's something I want to do with you. I want people to know you're my girlfriend, I don't want to keep you a secret anymore."

Y/n nodded, "Alright, I trust you."

Usually, it was difficult for influencers to keep their relationships private. But luckily, with George hiding his identity, it was much easier for Y/n and him to keep their dating life secret. Y/n had a similar career path to George's, both being YouTubers.

They had been dating for over a year now, things had become quite serious. And by now, George could tell Y/n was the girl for him. They worked so well together, bringing out the best in each other. Every day was an amazing day when he was with her. He knew she was in for the long haul, so George had informed her of a video idea he created. He wanted to introduce Y/n to the fans as his girlfriend.

"As a little reward, I've decided to do an eye reveal. A lot of you have been asking for this for some reason, I'm not joking people have actually been asking for that. So... here it goes." George slid the sunglasses off his eyes, looking up into the camera lens for a moment.

After taking a second for everyone to admire his pretty eyes, he glanced over to the corner of his room. Y/n sat on his bed, scrolling through social media on her phone. "Y/n, are my eyes pretty?"

"Very pretty, George," Y/n replied looking up at her boyfriend.

George looked back to the camera. "To celebrate hitting 4 million subscribers, I have one more surprise for you all. I want you to meet my girlfriend." George turned back to Y/n. "Could you come over here, Y/n?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Where am I gonna sit? On the ground?" The h/c girl jokingly shot back at the masked man.

"Just go get a chair from the kitchen."

"No."

"Why?" George let out a huff of breath, pretending to be irritated with her.

"Because I'm too lazy to carry a chair into here." She was egging him on, knowing it was all for the video. Her introduction had to be interesting in some way.

"Fine, looks like I have to do all the man's work here," George stood, exiting the bedroom for a brief moment to locate a chair for Y/n. As he was gone, she moved towards George's set up, taking a seat in his 'memeulous.shop' gamer chair.

"Hi guys," she couldn't help but crack a smile at the camera. "face reveal." It was a horrible joke, but the best Y/n could come up with at the moment. "I'd explain everything about our relationship, but George will be grumpy if he misses out and he'll tell me I didn't tell the right stories and whatnot. He's an old man pretty much."

"Who's an old man?"

The masked YouTuber had returned, carrying in a kitchen chair. As soon as it was placed to Y/n's right, George turned to his girlfriend; "Okay, there's your seat, get out of mine."

"I think I shoulder have the gamer chair today," Y/n's smile turned into a smirk as she spoke. "Considering I'm your special guest for this video." She could tell George was giving her a look from underneath his mask. "You don't want your fans thinking you're a bad boyfriend, huh?"

George let out a huff, practically plopping down into the kitchen chair. There was a height difference for sure when they were sitting like this, George's hair was definitely boosted up, while their posture was different as well. Y/n sat straight, while George slouched over a bit in his kitchen chair.

"Anyways, what are we gonna talk about? Or were you just planning on showing me off for 15 seconds then turning to Reddit?" Y/n's voice was playful as she shot off questions to the brunette sitting with her.

"I, uh..." Y/n knew exactly what George's plan was. Of course, she did. Y/n could read him like the back of her hand. "No, not at all. I was planning to... talk about how we bonded over Alvin and the Chipmunks."

"Oh," Y/n let out a brief chuckle from what he was referring to. Watching that movie was definitely a big point in their relationship.

"Alright, should I tell the story or should you?"

Y/n gave her boyfriend a look, "It's your idea. You should be the one explaining."

"Fine, fine, I'll do it," George spoke. Looking towards the camera, rather than starring at Y/n, he began his explanation.

As George rambled on, Y/n couldn't help but stare at her boyfriend with admiration. This was such a big thing for them both, but especially him. It meant the world to her to know that he wanted people to know about her. She was only half-listening to his story, beginning to get lost in her thoughts about him.

As the video continued, the couple spent time bantering back and forth about their relationship, explaining some harmless and fun details and whatnot. With about 45 minutes of film done, they had finished up. In a week, the video would be posted, and George's whole fanbase would know about Y/n's existence.

As the week dragged on, Y/n's stomach would turn into knots every day that passed. The more time she waited, the more time she'd think about all the possibilities that would turn out. What if his fans hated her? They'd spam all of her social media with hateful comments, harassing her online, possibly in person too... What if George realized he had made a mistake dating Y/n after his fans gave her a negative response?

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It was Thursday, Y/n had woken up peacefully. Nothing seemed wrong... until she realized what day of the week it was. George was posting the video today.

It hit Y/n like a ton of bricks, nausea bubbling up inside of her. As fast as she could, the h/c girl scrambled towards the restroom, practically throwing herself at the toilet as she felt puke arising from her throat.

This horrible feeling wouldn't leave her. Maybe it was best if Y/n convinced George not to post the video... maybe it was a better idea if she stayed a secret...

"What happened?" Y/n could feel her hair being lifted from her shoulders, someone standing behind her as she kept her head down by the toilet.

"Are you sure you should post the video?" she mumbled, a horrible taste in her throat now. She wasn't ready to move yet, worried she may lose another meal from anxiety. "What if they don't like me?"

"Y/n..." George let out a sigh, kneeling down by his girlfriend. "They adore you."

"Huh?" She glanced up at him for a brief second. Y/n had noticed his vocabulary, how he hadn't said, 'they will adore you.'

"The video is posted already, it's been up for an hour."

Her stomach was tightened into knots once again. She felt even more ill, was it too late to take it down? "What?"

"As I said, the fans love you, Y/n. Even more than they like me," George continued to speak. After pushing her hair out of her face, George moved to pull out his phone, opening the app that made him famous. After a few seconds, George handed the device to his girlfriend, allowing her to read the comments.

This couple is so cute

What are Y/n's social medias? I love her!

Mr. Memeulous make more videos with your girlfriend, please

When are we going to see more couple content?!

She held her breath as she scrolled through the comments. She couldn't find one negative thing, George was right; it seemed like everyone adored her.

"I..." "Seems like they love you more than I do."

"What?" Y/n eyes shot up from her boyfriend's phone. "I said I love you."

Y/n'd knots disappeared, being replaced with only butterflies. "I love you too, George." This was the first time he said it.

The couple leaned in for a sweet kiss, ignoring everything besides each other.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Scandalous(2)

An infamous Influencer that is known for getting into drama befriends ImAllexx, George doesn’t trust them one bit.

Gif cred. @sdmngifs

Pairing: George Memeulous x Reader

Word Count: 2.7k+

Pronouns: They/Them

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A few days had passed since George and Alex had talked about Y/n coming to the UK. Only in an hour or two, George would have to go out with Alex and a few other friends to meet Y/n for the first time. There was no point in lying, George was still a bit nervous about them, how could he be sure Y/n wasn't going to try and pull something on them?

The brunette found himself standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He wore a simple black t-shirt and jeans, a faded mark sat on his old school Vans, he had tried to get it off when it first appeared, but only had it fade so the mark had become not as noticeable as it used to be. George had just spent the last thirty minutes working on his appearance, if he was going out for drinks, he wanted to look good. And with a touch of cologne, George made his way out into the living room. Alex sat on the couch scrolling through Instagram, he had messed with his hair, making it look a bit neater than usual.

The blue-eyed male made his way over to the side of the couch,"Are we going soon, or not?" A denim jacket was tossed over the arm of the piece of furniture, he picked the item of clothing, beginning to put it on.

"Yeah, I was just waiting for you," Alex tucked his phone away into his pocket as he stood up.

"Do we have to pick up Y/n, or are they going to get to the bar on their own?" George made his way over to the front door as his roommate had turned of the last light that had been left on.

"They said they'll just Uber to the bar, so we won't have to worry about picking them up."

The car ride to the bar was quiet, George had gotten lost in his thoughts as he stared out of the passenger's window. The dumpster fire could only happen so soon, Y/n wasn't a good person. He had seen their name in too many scandals, if they somehow ended up dragging him or his friends into something that could end their careers, he'd be absolutely livid.

As soon as they had entered the bar, both of the boys had received a text from Will, telling them he could spot them from the table. After taking a moment to have his eyes glaze over the scene, Alex's eyes landed on Will and his girlfriend. They sat at a decent-sized table, there would definitely be enough room for everyone.

Once George had taken a seat and started a conversation with his friends, the problematic YouTuber had disappeared from his mind. It felt good to get out with friends again, it had been a while since the last time he had been out. Just then, George had noticed Alex was on a call. Maybe he was talking to Y/n. If he was talking to them, a million different things could be happening. George had flickered his eyes away from his roommate, trying to keep him from noticing he was watching.

"Yeah, no problem, I'll be out in a minute." George could hear Alex faintly as the music in the background almost drowned out his voice. Just as the brunette turned to George, Alex placed his phone into his back pocket. "Hey, James is outside with Aria. He dropped their keys so I'm gonna go and help them out. Watch my beer." He now raised his voice, making himself loud enough for George to hear him.

"Alright, I'll keep my eyes on it," George flashed a small grin. Part of him was a bit happier knowing Y/n wasn't here yet, but the other half of him knew any minute they could show up.

As soon as Alex had disappeared from his sight, it had only taken a moment before Will had spoken up. "You ready to meet them?"

Pulling his gaze away from where he last saw Alex, George turned back to face his other friend. "Not at all, I'm just gonna try and keep my distance for the next couple of days."

"Hopefully they don't end up screwing us over," Will took a sip of his beer, taking a moment to look around for any sign of Y/n.

"Exactly why I'm going to try and stay as far away as possible from them," the blue-eyed man replied, he began to stare off into nothing.

"I've heard Y/n has slept with plenty of people," Will shook his head as he placed his beer back down. "I hope Alex is stupid enough to end up in bed with them."

"I doubt Alex would do something like that, he's smarter than that." George's eyes landed on a pair of familiar faces approaching the table. James and Aria had finally entered the bar.

"Hey guys," James grinned as he came into earshot of the table.

"Hey, is Alex with you?" George had noticed his flatmate hadn't followed Aria and James in. Or maybe George just hadn't seen Alex yet in the crowded building.

"He's still outside, Y/n showed up."

This was the big moment, he was finally going to meet the scandalous influencer. He could tell he had become a bit more nervous. It felt as though something in his stomach tied up into a knot.

"I stole a glance at Y/n before walking in and they're much prettier in person. They looked like a model," George overheard Aria speak to Mia. He continued to keep an eye out for his flatmate, waiting to spot him anywhere.

His blue eyes finally landed on a 5'7 man walked alongside someone else. Y/n and Alex were approaching the table as they smiled, each spoke to one another as they were already close friends. As their head turned, Y/n's eyes met George's, and just for a short moment, Y/n smiled at him and waved. Y/n was quite attractive just as Aria said, but George knew he had to be wary.

'They're only here to screw us over,' George averted his gaze from Y/n as he thought to himself.

"Hey guys!" As soon as Y/n came into earshot of the table, they spoke with a smile on their face. One by one, they introduced themself to each person. A handshake to Will, a hug to Mia, a side hug to James, a hug to Aria, and George... Y/n stuck her hand out with a smile, only for him to hesitantly shake her hand with a small, fake smile plastered on his face. As soon as introductions were over, Y/n took a seat between Mia and Alex, sitting across from George.

Once again, they made eye contact. Something shot down George's spine this time when he looked Y/n in the eye. 'They've seen your identity, you're gonna have to hang around them for the next couple of days... what if there's any chance Y/n snaps a picture of him?' George took a sip of his drink, his mind starting to race with thoughts as he tried to find some way to distract himself. Staring up at the ceiling, he had started to pay so much more attention to the roof decor.

But as the night rolled on, George had continued to steal glances at Y/n. he found himself worrying every time they pulled out their phone. Every now and then, Y/n would make eye contact with George, only to give a small wave and an awkward smile. One thing George noticed was how Y/n hadn't bothered to consume one drop of alcohol. They had started the night off with water, only to get a virgin margarita at some point.

"you're acting like a nonce with the way you look at them." Will had leaned over, making sure to whisper in George's ear to keep Y/n from overhearing him. "Y/n doesn't seem that bad as people make them out to be. Relax, George."

You've only know them personally for 2 hours," George scoffed quietly. Y/n's gaze turned to the pair of men sitting across from them.

"You alright, George?"

"Just peachy," he replied, taking a sip of his beer as he looked away from Y/n.

"Just stop acting like a hardass, try and be more open and nice to them. You're the only one acting bitter at this table."

George had been handed a cell phone, Y/n stood in front of him with a sincere smile. "Hey, I was hoping you could take a photo of me with the group? I thought it'd be best if I asked you, after all you are hiding your identity..."

"Uh, yeah. Sure," George took a step back as he lifted the cell phone. Quickly he snapped a few shots of the group before handing the phone back to Y/n.

"Wow, thank you. These are really good," Y/n smiled down at their phone as they swiped through the few photos George had taken.

"George did great," Alex had snuck a peek of the photos from over Y/n's shoulder.

"Hey, Y/n can you send some of those to me?" Mia spoke up before taking a sip of her cocktail.

"Me too!" Aria added on.

Eventually, one by one everyone made their exit. Mia and Will had left together, so did Aria and James. Y/n had decided they would just uber back to their hotel after paying for their drinks.

"You know, we wouldn't mind dropping you off," Alex spoke as the trio walked out of the bar.

"Are you sure? I wouldn't want to take up any more of your time tonight."

"It's fine, Y/n. You're our guest, we wouldn't mind one bit," Alex replied, implying that he was speaking for both himself and George. George didn't say anything as his flatmate continued to speak.

The car ride was quiet. Y/n sat in the back of the car as they stared out the window. Something inside Alex was worried Y/n had found the silence awkward, when really they found it peaceful.

"How does the time difference feel for you, Y/n?" Alex broke the silence as he looked through the driver's mirror at the other influencer for a brief moment.

"It definitely feels different. It's only like 3 pm in LA at the moment." Y/n turned to look at Alex, "But I still need to get to sleep, I don't' wanna be sleep deprived tomorrow while we're doing stuff."

Soon enough, the car had pulled up to the Mandarin hotel. Stepping out of the vehicle, Y/n had thanked both George and Alex for a wonderful night before heading towards the entrance of the building.

George watched as Y/n disappeared behind the doors, leaving Alex to begin driving away from the building. As soon as they were out of the parking lot, Alex began to speak. "So what do you think of Y/n?"

"They seem fine, I'm just worried they'll fuck us over."

"Y/n isn't as bad of a person as people make them out to be, George."

"You cannot be that stupid, Alex."

"You shouldn't be the one to talk, George. Have you been talking to them for months? Have you developed a good friendship with them? Why would they put so much time towards developing a friendship with me if they had planned to show up and screw me and my friends over?"

"You cannot know someone from only texting and FaceTiming."

At this point, Alex had nothing to say to George. The car ride back to the flat had been filled with tension for the rest of the time. As soon as they pulled into the parking lot, Alex got out of the car. George sat there for a moment as he thought to himself. He had begun to massage his temples for a brief moment. He just needed to recollect himself and apologize tomorrow.

Cardigan had played as Y/n found themself dancing around their suite in a bathrobe. Of course, they made sure the music was being played at a respectable tone, they didn't want to upset anyone. Y/n had just got out of the shower, after a long night that was just the one thing they needed. But before they knew it, their music ended. Y/n looked over to where their phone had been placed on a table.

Bretman was calling. Picking up the phone, Y/n took a seat on the edge of their bed before answering the call.

"You interrupted Folklore."

"damn alright bitch, I thought you'd be happy I called you."

"I'm always happy to hear your voice, Bret," Y/n let out a chuckle from their friend's sense of humor. "How's it been back at home?"

"Same old, same old I guess. It's just been a bit more boring."

"I didn't think you'd notice my absence."

"N/n, I come over to your house like eight days a week, of fucking course I'm gonna notice my best bitch isn't there." Sass could be heard in Bretman's voice as he spoke, "But anyway, spot. any cute guys yet?"

"Wow, asking about the guys before asking how's my day been."

"Oh, I'm sorry, how was your day, your highness?"

"It was alright, when I got here it was like five pm, it took me the whole day just to get over here," Y/n smiled, remembering how quickly the day seemed to pass by.

"How'd that go?"

"Smooth, as usual."

"That's good to hear, anyways... back to the guys."

Letting out a small laugh, Y/n leaned back, laying down on their bed now. "Well I don't really think anyone caught my eye. Two of the guys I met had girlfriends already, and Alex is just a friend." That was a lie. There had been one person that caught Y/n's eye as soon as they saw him. It was Alex's flatmate, George. He did seem quite closed off, but Y/n couldn't help but find him quite attractive.

Y/n absolutely didn't want any way for George's name to get tossed around. Yes, he had over four million subscribers so he was already pretty well known, but Y/n didn't want there to be any chance of other people trying to find his identity. They knew a lot of snakes, Y/n just didn't want to be the reason one of Alex's friends could get caught up in a scandal.

"Dam, that sucks babe. I thought British guys were supposed to be hot."

"It's fine, Bret. Anyways, I think I'm gonna go to bed now. It's late here."

"Well it's only 3:30 for me, so I don't know how you're gonna fall asleep."

"I'll find a way."

"Please don't hang up yet, Y/n. It feels like forever since we last talked," Bretman had resorted to whining over the phone. He just wanted his friend to stay on the call longer.

"Bye, Bret," Y/n cooed softly. As they hung up, they could hear Bretman's whining being cut off.

After a few moments of getting settled, Y/n found themself laying in bed. The curtains had been pulled back, revealing London through their windows. Lights had been shining throughout the city, pulling Y/n's attention away from trying to rest.

They just couldn't find themself going to sleep anytime soon, their head was full of thoughts. George was stuck on their mind, he was so cold tonight. Even if it only hurt their feelings a small bit, they didn't show it. Y/n didn't want to ruin the night by being in a sour mood from how George acted. They could understand why he acted the way he did by the end of the night.

He probably knew about how Y/n had been caught up in quite a few scandals in the past, he probably thought they weren't a good person. They just wished there was some way they could break through to George, they weren't such a bad guy at the end of the day. Alex had talked about his flatmate, George always seemed like a loveable dork.

Before they knew it, they had been romanticizing the thought of being in a relationship with George. Y/n needed to remind themself; it's not going to happen. George was an incredibly private person, he would never even consider dating someone like them.

Y/n was just an infamous influencer who would get attention no matter where they were. George was a smaller influencer compared to Y/n, someone who wouldn't even consider filming a video outside of his bedroom.

Letting out a sigh, Y/n turned to their side, closing their eyes. Maybe if they fell asleep they could get all of this out of their mind.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Scandalous-George Memeulous Masterlist

An infamous Influencer that is known for getting into drama befriends ImAllexx, George doesn’t trust them one bit.

Chap. 1-It all started with an YouTube video

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Scandalous(1)

An infamous Influencer that is known for getting into drama befriends ImAllexx, George doesn’t trust them one bit.

Gif cred. @sdmngifs

Pairing: George Memeulous x Reader

WC: 2.2k+

Pronouns: They/Them

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For the entire day, Alex seemed to constantly be on his feet. At first, George really didn't pay much attention to it, after all, sometimes people just have busy days. Usually for George, his days weren't anything special. He'd just wake up and lay around the house. He'd make sure to film a video every couple of days and could be found playing a bit of FIFA or COD.

George didn't have much of a reason to leave his shared flat. He'd usually go over to one of his friend's places to hang out or film a collab, every now and then he'd go out shopping to get a couple of things for a video or just the flat. Still, George wasn't the type of person to find reasons to rush around or try and get as many tasks done as possible, it was one of the many perks that came with being a YouTuber.

It was normal to see Alex running around once in a while. He'd like to go out and do things like playing football with a few of his mates or just going out and being around people. But today seemed different, as though he was planning for something important to happen.

At first, George didn't feel the need to ask his flatmate about what was going on. But while the day rolled on and Alex seemed to only go back and forth from making phone calls to typing away on his computer, George's curiosity had begun to eat himself up from inside.

As the afternoon rolled around, George found himself seated on the couch. He had been wasting a good portion of his day watching whatever he could find on the TV that was actually interesting. Earlier he had filmed a few videos for his second channel, he looked at the Reddit page for usual funny content and then proceeded to go on a Twitter page and look at nostalgic videos and photos for a second video.

Usually with some luck, George would be able to find something good to put on TV, but today just seemed like one of those days where you couldn't find anything good to watch. So as a final resort, he had turned on some Spongebob cartoons, it seemed like he only had enough luck to have the old cartoons from the early 2000's play.

While watching the yellow sponge on TV, George had checked a few of his social medias, wondering if there was anything else that was going on that could possibly hold his attention for longer than ten minutes.

Maybe he just needed a new hobby, something to keep attention for more than five minutes. FIFA was fun, but you could only play it so many times.

"Hey George?"

The sound of his flatmate's voice had pulled him out of his thoughts. Standing behind the couch, Alex was typing away on his iPhone. He had taken a quick look to make eye contact with George before returning to his text messages. Turning around, the brunette man gave his attention to his flatmate, "What's up?"

"I don't know if you remembered, but I'm having someone come out to the UK to spend a couple of days with me to film some collabs and just get to know each other," sliding his phone in his back pocket, Alex shoved his hands into his pockets. "Hopefully this turns out all good."

How did this slip his mind? Alex had been mentioning he was planning to do this with someone for the past couple of weeks. As the days rolled on, when he became busier and busier, it all made sense. Alex was only making sure everything was going to go smoothly when whoever was going to come to the UK.

"Shit, that totally slipped my mind, sorry," George brushed a hand through his hair with a short sigh. "Are they gonna stay with us or are they staying at a hotel? Maybe they're doing something completely different."

"Hotel," as he responded, Alex began to rock back and forth on the heels of his feet. "They're gonna get here in two days and when they show up me and a couple of our friends are gonna go out and get some drinks, just to get more comfortable with one another. You coming with us?"

"I don't see why not," giving a shrug, George leaned his head against the palm of his hand, supporting his head to sit at a certain angle. "Are you interested in this influencer or something, you keep saying you wanna get comfortable with them."

"Well, they aren't really my type. Also, they're gonna be hanging around us for a few days, so of course I wanna be comfortable around them."

"Who even is 'they'? Does this influencer have a name?" George let out another sigh as he looked up at his flatmate.

"They're Y/n L/n."

Y/n L/n, George had heard that name a few times in the influencer world. One thing he knew for sure, Y/n was much bigger than both Alex and George's channels combined. So why was Y/n planning to come and hang around them for a while?

That wasn't the only question rushing through George's mind, from what he had heard about Y/n (which was very little) he knew they were a very scandalous person. Having them around didn't seem like too bright of an idea, maybe Alex just wanted to collab with them to gain a bit more in subscribers... George knew it'd be smart to keep Y/n at arm's length while they'd be in the UK. After all, they'd only be here for a couple of days, so how hard could it be?

"Oh."

"Just 'oh'?" Alex raised a brow at his flatmate, "What is it?"

"Nothing, I just took me a moment to realize who they were," George turned back to face the TV, implying the conversation had come to an end.

"Alright, I'm gonna get back to making sure the flat isn't a typical mess," Alex sighed, taking a step back from the couch.

"Cool," George mumbled as he watching the yellow sponge on TV run beside a pink star.

If Y/n got Alex caught up in anymore drama, he'd have a fit. He had seen his flatmate come so far since the last time drama was in his life. There'd be a chance that would grow bigger and bigger everytime they hung out that Alex could get caught up in a scandal.

Even though Alex's a grown adult, sometimes he could make really stupid decisions. But that was the thing, Alex is a human being, he's allowed to make mistakes. All George wanted for this whole collab to into come back around and bite Alex in the ass. But it was too late, Y/n was going to be here soon and whatever happens, just happens. There wasn't much George could do besides distancing himself away from Y/n.

"Alright, I think I have enough shirts, I better go double-check to see if I have my toiletries all packed up," Y/n had mumbled under their breath in the midst of packing. Even though they were a big YouTuber and could simply pay someone to pack for them, Y/n had decided to pack for this one trip.

"Y/n, where the fuck are you?"

The sound of someone's voice had become louder, Y/n could tell their friend was entering their bedroom.

"I'm just in the bathroom, Bret!" They had responded while looking underneath their bathroom sink for a few more toiletries.

"Are you seriously leaving?" The one and only Bretman Rock stood in the doorway of the bathroom, looking down at his friend.

"Well yeah, I've been planning this trip for the past couple of weeks," Y/n looked up at the makeup influencer. Bretman and Y/n had been friends since forever, they had gone through so much together.

"You're gonna miss James's party next Saturday," he moved aside, letting the other influencer in the room past by.

"It's just one party," they had let out a short scoff while working on packaging their bathroom items properly. "James always throws parties, I'll go to the next one."

"Fine bitch," Bretman had tossed himself onto Y/n's bed, making their suitcase jump a little with everything else that had been laid out on Y/n's bed. "Why are you even going to London?"

"Well, I'm planning to meet up with a friend to make some videos together and just hang out," Y/n shrugged as they tucked away a few more items into their suitcase.

"Who?"

"He goes by ImAllexx on YouTube."

Bretman shook his head as he watched his friend, "I have absolutely never heard of them... ever."

"Yeah, his channel is smaller than either of ours."

"Lemme tell you now, if you're secretly doing some long-distance relationship with him and haven't bothered to tell me any tea yet, I will literally kill you," the raven-haired man laid on his back, beginning to fidget with the rings that sat on his fingers.

"I'm telling you now, Bret. Alex is only a friend, he's like a brother," they tsked at their friend as they zipped up their suitcase, finally finishing packing.

"Fine, but if I find out you end up hooking up with some British boys over there and don't tell me... like I said, you'll be dead bitch."

"Calm down, you know I can't keep secrets from you," Y/n flashed a cheeky grin at their friend while sliding the suitcase off of the bed. "I had two hours before I head to the airport, what do you wanna do?" For the past couple of weeks, Y/n had been counting down the days until they would leave for London. No doubt about it, they were excited. It wasn't often for them to make friends with other Influencers or people in general. So when they got the chance to make friends with a small commentary YouTuber that went by the name of ImAllexx, they had made sure to be as kind as possible.

At this point it was truly hard for Y/n to make friends, most people didn't like them based on the rumors that had spread about Y/n. Others that usually tried to be Y/n's friends were merely using them for money and fame. It became hard for Y/n to trust people and get close to them. So how did Alex pull off gaining Y/n's trust?

Y/n one day had been scrolling through YouTube, looking for something to watch. At this point, they had seen almost everything, vlogs, challenges, makeup, drama, and more. But one video had popped up into Y/n's recommended videos that had caught their eye.

'We Need to Stop Y/n L/n.'

It was normal for Y/n to see these types of videos, usually they'd come from Drama channels trying to cancel them. But this one had come from a YouTuber with the name, 'ImAllexx'. It was normal for Y/n to scroll when they came across these types of videos, but the video seemed a bit intriguing considering the thumbnail was only a simple picture of themself against a blue background. So of course, Y/n clicked on the video only to hear; "Hello everyone, I'm Alex..."

Y/n found the video quite funny, when they'd watch videos made on them, the videos were typically quite harsh and mean. With Alex, he seemed like the type of person to be able to take a joke. His whole video was on an Instagram post Y/n had made a week or two before Alex had posted his video, he had just been taking the piss out of the photo as a joke.

And after finishing that video and having a laugh, Y/n continued to watch more of Alex's videos, just to see if he was seemingly a decent guy. And somehow, they got hooked on Alex's videos. And by the end of the day, they had binged a good amount of his content.

A few days after discovering Alex and his content, Y/n had decided to check out a few of his social medias. That's when Y/n had found out he was already following them on both Instagram and Twitter.

When Alex checked Instagram a while later, he was surprised to find that @y/nl/n was now following him. Y/n was almost four times(if not more) the popularity size of Alex, so how had they noticed him? He was a bit nervous at first, why would someone like Y/n follow him?

Instead of anxiety getting the best of Alex, he had decided to do something to try and figure out why of all people, @y/nl/n had decided to follow him. So he had been careful with sliding into Y/n's DMS, only to ask why they had followed him. ANd moments later, Y/n responded to him.

'I've just been binge-watching your content lately and I thought that you were funny so I followed you. :)'

At first, Alex felt like it could possibly be a trap, but he continued to message back and forth with Y/n. After a while, Alex had realized that maybe Y/n wasn't as scandalous and dramatic as people made them out to be. As the days rolled on and they continued to talk, they had ended up developing a friendship.

After a couple of months of talking and coming closer and closer, Alex had asked if Y/n would want to fly out to the UK from LA to film a couple of collabs and hang out in person. Y/n had easily accepted his invitation, and just like that, A date was set for Y/n to fly out to London.

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Dream SMP Members Hear You're Receiving Hate

Pronouns: They/Them

Dreamwastaken

Dream will feel like it's slightly his fault

He'll assume people are hating on you because you're friends with him

DNF fans would get mad at you for interacting with Dream too much

He would constantly apologize to you over it

Dream would tweet about how he wasn't okay with you receiving hate

"I've seen a lot of hate thrown in @Y/n's direction because them and I are friends. Please don't threaten my friends, I'm allowed to interact with people besides George."

He'd get George to tweet out about it

Dream wouldn't address you as his partner because he didn't want people to send you more hate

And he liked having your relationship be private

Georgenotfound

George would avoid Twitter

He'd wait for you to bring it up first

Because he didn't want to be the one to ruin your mood

Immediately he's comforting you and apologizing for the fanbase

He'll spend a long time just cuddling with you as a way to say sorry

You'd have to ask him to say something to the fans

So George would do the same as Dream; turn to Twitter

"Guys, can e not send Y/n hate? They're my partner, how about we treat them with a little more respect and kindness? Thank you :)"

Sap Nap

I've said it before and I'll say it again; THIS MAN WILL FIGHT FOR YOU

As soon as he finds out you're getting hated on, he's gonna defend you

He doesn't even have to address it with you

He would be in the middle of streaming when he found out

A dono would've told him to check Twitter

he'd pause Minecraft to check

And instead of tweeting, he'd say it live

"Guys, this is not okay. Y/n's really important to me, don't send them hate. That's not cool."

When he's done streaming, he's turning to you

Just so he can love on you and spend quality time with you after how toxic your day was

C! Technoblade

He definitely has a soft spot for you

So when he finds out rumors are being spread about you, he's going to track down whoever started the rumors

This man will AVENGE you

After getting his hands dirty, he'll come and find you

techno would remind you how important you are to him

He'd remind you all those rumors were false and pathetic

Wilbur Soot

Just like Sap Nap, he'd receive a donation about it while streaming

Wilbur wouldn't open Twitter over it

Afterall he hates Twitter

He'd just flat out say it

"Don't send Y/n hate. They didn't do anything. Don't make our fandom toxic by sending hate. The worst part about Y/n getting hate is that I know they're only receiving gate for dating me. Don't send my partner hate."

Wilbur would keep mentioning you every now and then, talking about how amazing you are

Quackity

Alex would also address it during a stream

He'd be very brief about it

"I've seen Y/n receiving hate recently, stop it. Don't do it, Y/n is very cool, we like Y/n. Leave them alone."

He'd get very serious for a moment while talking about it

As soon as he's done, he's back to his normal goofy self

You'd be watching his stream when he talked about it

You'd text him while he was streaming

'Thanks for addressing it, Alex. It means a lot, it was starting to become too much.'

'Anything for you, mi amor.'

Karl Jacobs

Karl would get so sad over seeing you getting hated on

He'd try to make it up to you for being hated on

In other words, old cartoon network cartoons and icecream

This man would do whatever he could to keep you from being sad

Eventually, he'd realize he should talk about the hate and tell the fandom to knock it off

He'd talk about it in an IG story

"I noticed a lot of people have been sending hate towards my partner Y/n, can you please stop? They're very important to me and I love them a lot. Thanks!"

Karl would then proceed to make an Instagram post with all his favorite photos + videos of you and him together.

He'd caption the post ‘I love you'

Nihachu

You'd be getting hate because of toxic stands wanting Wilbur and Niki to date

Niki's blood would boil after hearing about it

She would address the hate on stream

She'd be very serious about it

She'd also get VERY angry as she talked about it

"I don't want to see any more hate directed towards Y/n. They're a human being, they deserve to be treated with kindness.”

The chat would spam apologizes and say they love Niki

"Don't just love me, love Y/n. They're amazing."

Awesamdude

Sam would get really sad over finding out his fans were sending you hate

he'd be really disappointed in them

He would talk about it while streaming

As soon as the stream has started, he'd briefly cover the topic.

"Before we start with Minecraft, I want to talk about something. Recently I found out Y/n has been receiving hate from my fanbase. I'm honestly really upset over this because I expected my fans to act better than this. Y/n is great, alright? Stop sending them hate messages."

Bad Boy Halo

BBH would find out about the hate midstream

He'd receive a dono asking for his opinion about it

"What? Y/n's getting hate? Why are people sending them hate?"

Another dono would explain people are threatening you because you're dating BBH

“Oh no... Guys knock it off. Both me and Y/n are adults and we love each other. You need to resect them."

As soon as he's finished streaming, he's spending the rest of the day/night with you just showering you in love and affection

Punz

Punz would also address your hate during a stream

He'd bring it up himself

And he'd be really aggressive over it

It just pissed him off so bad

"Also, I noticed on social media recently that my partner Y/n has been receiving some hate, knock that shit off. They're amazing, I don't know what shit you're on to hate, Y/n."

He'd spend a good 15 minutes hyping you up on stream (even though you weren't there)

Chat would hype you up too

(We all know anyone from Punz's chat DID NOT send you hate)

(Punz's chat loves you too much to hate on you)

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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All I Want-Cal Freezy

Gif cred. @bente-gifs

Based off ‘All I Want’ by Olivia Roderigo!

A/N: THIS IS A REPOST

Word Count: 1.2k+

Pronouns: They/Them

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Staring at the rising numbers in the corner of the elevator, Cal let out a short sigh. Tonight was the night, now or never. He was only five more levels below Y/n’s flat. They were going to have a night in, a movie night. “Disney + and cuddles,” as Y/n put it. Y/n and Cal had been dating for around five months now, but there was just something he needed to get off his chest and this was the only night he could do it.

Only a few seconds after he had knocked on the door, Y/n had appeared with a grin on their face. “Hey, Cal.”

“Hey, Y/n,” Giving his partner a short hug and a kiss on the cheek, Cal had entered the flat. He had been here so many times before, he could still remember the day he cooked in the kitchen to practice for a Youtube video. He ended up frying the food, so they decided to just order some food and clean the kitchen together.

“So what do you want to watch first? I was actually thinking about-”

“Whatever you’d like,” the tall blonde had cut Y/n off with an obviously forced smile.

‘What’s going on with him?’ Cal had never cut Y/n off before, he knew how they struggled with getting anxious about sharing their questions and opinions. Y/n had always been someone who was constantly cut off in situations. When they met Cal, he was so different compared to the rest. He’d listen, he’d interrupt others just to say, “hey, Y/n was talking.” But maybe that just didn’t matter now.

They had ended up watching Lilo and Stitch. Even while the movie played, Cal had seemed so closed off. the closest he’d get to Y/n was an arm over their shoulder. No matter how hard Y/n would try to initiate some form of cuddling, it’d never work. Eventually, they had just given up. Barely a word was spoken between the couple as the movie played. Y/n was quite sad, something was obviously off with Cal, but they didn’t want to bug him over it.

After Lilo and Stitch ended, Y/n had chosen another movie to watch. And once again, the exact same interaction happened. An arm over the shoulder and barely speaking to one another while Cal was still oddly closed off.

Before either of them knew it, 10:30 rolled around. A beautiful idea had sparked in Y/n’s mind just from seeing the time. “Cal, it’s getting late. Do you want to spend the night?”

“I can’t. I need to film a video tomorrow.”

“Oh.”

Y/n could feel their heartache. Whenever they had asked Cal to spend the night in the past, he had always gotten so excited. The first time he spent the night, Y/n had gotten him to participate in wearing a face mask and drinking a bit of champagne. Cal had posted photos of them in their facemasks on his Instagram story. Y/n had one of the photos set as their home screen.

After a little while, the second movie ended. Before Y/n had the chance to turn on the Lion King, Cal had stopped them.

“Can I ask you something?” He had placed his hand on Y/n’s, now fully facing them.

“What is it, Cal?”

“How long will you be gone again? On your trip?”

Oh no…

“Two months, why?”

Here it comes…

“Well since you’ll be gone for that long… I thought maybe we should go on a break?”

Here it was. Y/n knew it was coming, that it’d happen tonight. They hoped it wasn’t true.

“What? You’re breaking up with me?” Y/n’s voice cracked as they spoke. They could feel their heart begin to crack.

“No! I don’t want to break up!” Cal acted as though he was shocked by what Y/n said. (He wasn’t though). “I don’t know, I just think it’d be best for both of us. You’ll be in America doing your thing, I’ll stay here doing mine. When you come back we’ll still be a couple.”

“I… I can’t believe you, Cal.”

“Y/n, I-”

“I think it’s best you leave,” Y/n had pulled away from the blonde, now it was their turn to be the cold one. “I need the next two days to myself. To focus on packing.”

“Alright, I understand,” he stood up. For a moment he stood there, wanting to look for any sign Y/n wanted him to stay. They sat there on the couch, refusing to look at him. “I guess I’ll see you… around.” As soon as they heard the front door open and close shut, Y/n’s heart shattered into a million pieces as they began to cry.

'Cal, you’re a fucking idiot. Cal, you’re a fucking idiot. Cal, you’re a fucking idiot,’ Those were the only few words he could think to himself on his way out. This could’ve been so much smoother. Or it could’ve not happened at all. Why did he have to make so many dumb choices? Harry would definitely get on his ass for this.

Y/n’s mind was racing, they had so many thoughts going at once. How could he have done this to them? How could they be so stupid? What was going to happen next?

Y/n always struggled with trust and commitment issues. They were a few reasons Y/n had always feared getting into relationships. They never wanted to hurt the other person by breaking it off, but the spark would only last for a few weeks if not days for Y/n. After a couple of different relationships, they had just given up on trying to find love.

They eight months ago, Y/n met Callum Airey. Right away, Cal knew he wanted to take Y/n on a date, but every time he’d shoot his shot, he was rejected. Y/n just didn’t want to ruin their friendship, they thought the same thing would happen like all their previous relationships; Y/n would lose their feelings for their partner.

No matter how many times Cal was rejected, he never lost motivation. He knew he’d get the chance to treat Y/n to a date if he just kept trying.

But at the end of the day, it wasn’t Cal who had gotten himself a date, it was his flatmate Harry. Someone had thrown a small party where Harry and Y/n had bumped into one another. After a bit of small talk, Cal was brought up in their conversation.

“You know, my flatmate Cal is pretty much in love with you. Talks about you a lot, he really respects you.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Yeah, you two would make a cute couple.”

And just like that, Harry had gotten Cal and date with Y/n. It was nothing too fancy, just a lunch date downtown. Y/n could still remember when he brought them sunflowers to the date. He thought roses were overrated and sunflowers reminded him of Y/n; they both lit up the room. Sunflowers became Y/n’s favorite after that.

The spark of their relationship had never left, it was one of the reasons Y/n had fallen in love with Cal. But maybe it was better if they never caved in and went on the date with him. Things wouldn’t be the same when they returned from America, and maybe that’d be for the better.

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#calfreezy #calfreezy x reader #calfreezy imagine #calfreezy oneshot #calfreezy fanfiction #don't worry we'll be back to mcyt content soon #sorry i haven't been uploading as much #I've just been busy #I'll get back to writing mcyt content soon #might write a headcanon tonight #x reader

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Safety-Dreamwastaken

A/N: This is IF Tommy and Dream escaped together

Word count: 2.4k+

Pronouns: They/Them _________

"What?"

Their breath was shaky as they spoke. At this point, Y/n was frozen in place. It had been such a normal day, Y/n had gone deep in the forests with Callahan to collect materials for some building. But when they returned, havoc was among them. People were running around in a panic, the prison was destroyed. Destroyed-Just the sight of the prison put Y/n in panic. All they could do was run, they needed to find someone, anyone who would explain what happened. It had taken minutes, but felt like hours. Finally, they had located someone-Tubbo.

"Y/n!"

"Tubbo!" They pulled one another into a hug, both were exhausted. They treated one another as family, Y/n being Tubbo's older sibling figure. "What happened?!" "I'm sorry Y/n, but Dream escaped prison."

It felt like a slap in the face to receive this news. The color in their face disappeared. This was bad news. "No... no, this can't be true.... I... how?"

"Something to do with Ranboo. Tommy and Ranboo are gone too. No one knows where they are."

Y/n took a step back, feeling their breath shorten. This couldn't be happening. Everything had gotten good, they were safe. They were safe from Dream. It felt so amazing, but now... everything was going to hell. If Dream was out of Prison, what were the chances he'd come after Y/n? They had known each other since the very beginning, they were friends, but soon it had turned into something toxic. He had manipulated them so much, to the point Y/n was broken down and suffering from a bit of PTSD from everything.

They could still remember the night before Dream planned to capture Tommy and kill Tubbo. They were hiding away in Dream's lair, where he planned to keep future items and belongings of members.

“Please don't do this, Dream.” They were on the brink of tears, “this isn't going to end well.” “This isn't going to end well for Tommy, Y/n.” Dream turned away from the portal, looking at his friend. “Why are you crying? We're friends, aren't we? I said you'd be safe.”

“I'm not crying over my safety,” Y/n stepped closer to Dream, looking up at him. “I'm crying over yours, I don't want you to get hurt.”

The blonde man made a 'tsk' noise, his hand shot up to Y/n's face, grabbing their chin. His green eyes stared down into their e/c ones. A look of disproval was on his face. “Crying is a weakness, Y/n. I thought I taught you better than that.” He wasn't wearing his mask, Y/n was one of the few people to see his face. The only reason they had seen his face was a way to get Y/n to trust him. “Everything's going to end well. Tommy will end up in prison and Tubbo... he'll most likely be dead by sun rise.”

“What?” Y/n froze at the mention of Tubbo. Dream could tell he had just struck fear in them. “Please, not Tubbo. Please, Dream.”

“I'm sorry Y/n...” He now cupped their face with both of his calloused hands, dragging his thumbs under their eyes to wipe away a few fallen tears. “It has to happen.”

“No,” their voice cracked as their eyes watered more. “Please no.” They pulled away from his grasp, tumbling a few steps back. “I've done everything for you. I put the TNT in the community house, I helped you build this hellsite, I did everything. Why? Why can't you do this one thing for me?” Tears were falling as Y/n raised their voice. “Why? Why do you need to kill Tubbo, my brother!" Y/n froze, that was the first time they had called Tubbo their brother, it felt good to say it.

his face showed no emotion as he watched Y/n. His lips parted, only mumbling a few words coldly; "Go home, Y/n. You're tired. You need rest."

“No! You don't get to push me away or order me to do something when we talk about something I want or that I care about! You can't do this to me!”

His gaze grew cold, his eyes beginning to glare, "Go home, Y/n."

"No."

"Fine," In one motion, he unsheathed his sword, beginning to walk towards the portal behind him. "If Tubbo is such a problem, I'll get rid of him now."

"No!" Y/n practically threw themself at Dream, grabbing onto his arm to stop him. "I'm going, I'm going. Please, I'll leave. i'll go home and sleep."

Dream smirked down at his friend, putting his weapon away. "Good. Get a good night's rest, you'll need it."

Y/n nodded, keeping their head down in embarrassment. It was cruel to think he could control them so easily. Right as they got to the portal, Dream had called for them one more time. "Oh and Y/n... If you think about spoiling my plans for tomorrow, I promise you I'll make sure Tubbo is dead before I go for Tommy. You know I always keep my promises."

Y/n winced at the thought, barely nodding. This was humiliating.

With Dream out of prison, there was only one thing Y/n planned to do; protect Tubbo. For the rest of the day, the pair walked around with Y/n holding a grip on their sword, constantly looking over their shoulder. Dream was a good fighter, better than Y/n no doubt, but they still needed to at least try and keep Tubbo safe.

When the day had come to an end, Y/n was still on their toes. Of course, Tubbo could tell, so he did the one thing he could think of. He took them up the highest hill, just to watch the sunset. It was one of their favorite things to bond over, they were both busy people, just being able to sit and catch up with each other was something nice.

"You know..." Tubbo picked at his pants as he spoke, he was a bit nervous to bring up the next topic in mind, but it had to be done. "You've never really talked about what was going on between you and Dream. Before he was in prison and everything. Tommy and I would see you and him together, but we understood why."

"You wanna know something, Tubbo?" Y/n sucked in a breath of air, they knew they had to talk about this eventually. "My role was to serve, that's all he needed me for. Yet..." they paused, looking into the sunset. Was it going to be a smart idea to say the next few words in their mind? "I still love him."

"What?" Tubbo's mouth fell agape. he felt something in his stomach lurch, his older sibling had fallen in love with his enemy. "I... I don't understand."

"I don't expect you to," Y/n could look Tubbo in the face, not right now. "I don't really understand it. I fear that man with half of my heart, the other half lives for that rush when I see him. He's like a drug, I'm willing to do almost anything for him. I live for his approval, I love when he says I've done good or tells me I deserve a reward, stuff like that."

"Y/n..."

"God, I'm so sorry, Tubbo. I really am. I... I don't know what's wrong with me." Y/n shook their head, realizing what they just said. "That... that was fucked up, I shouldn't have said that. Especially to you, you're just a kid, you've gone through enough trauma already. You don't need your sibling scaring you like this."

"No, it's... it's not okay, but it's whatever. I'm just happy you feel okay opening up to me about this. I'm gonna be honest here, Y/n... I'm not really sure what to say to any of this. It feels kind of like you've fallen in love with the enemy here."

A moment of silence followed, neither knew what to say. An unusual tension summoned, it felt strange. Normally, both Tubbo and Y/n were very comfortable around each other, but after Y/n's confession... it all seemed so strange.

Instead of breaking the silence, they sat there. Both kept their focus on the sun, watching it disappear from sight, the sky changing colors as the light left the sky. It had taken a while, but the sun had finally disappeared from sight. The pair sat there, staring off in different directions. The sky was filled with stars, it'd be impossible to see if they were closer to town than they already were.

"I... " Y/n paused, they didn't know what to say. There was so much they could say. "I think I'm gonna go to bed." Standing they muttered a brief 'good night'. They could hear Tubbo say 'night' to them as they walked away.

This would be the first time Y/n would be alone since they heard of Dream's escape. Honestly, it was going to be hard for Y/n to fall asleep tonight. They already knew they wouldn't feel safe in their own home. As they walked, they could still remember the time when Dream had convinced them to tell him all of the secrets of their house. He knew every passage, every hidden item, any secret entrances.

"This is where I keep my iron and armor," They opened a chest, revealed stacks of iron bars sitting by two chest plates. Dream loomed over them from behind, he glanced into the chest for a brief moment before turning to walk somewhere else.

For the past hour it had been like this; Y/n showing everything there is to show in their home while Dream inspected. Y/n wasn't too sure why they were doing this, but Dream found it important. Whatever seemed necessary in his eyes, Y/n had to comply; it was just the rules.

"Don't you think I've shown you enough?" Y/n chewed on their bottom lip as they spoke, they were a bit anxious to hear his response. It wasn't a good idea to go against him, but at this point, it felt like Y/n had shown him enough.

The dirty blonde paused, turning on his feet to face his friend. "Are you trying to tell me I'm wrong for trying to protect you?"

"What, I-... no..." "I'm only trying to protect you, Y/n. There's going to be people who will want to hurt you, I can keep you safe if I know where your belongings and materials are. I can keep you protected if I know where all the entrances are to your home. Don't you want me to keep you safe?"

Y/n muttered a sheepish; "yeah," as they kept their head down. Moments like these always made them feel so weak.

"And just remember..." Y/n could feel their gaze point upward, Dream had placed a hand under their chin, forcing them to look him in the eye. "I'm never wrong, I know what's good for you."

Their house would no longer be known as a safe space for Y/n. As soon as Dream was imprisoned, Y/n had changed a lot about their house-but there was still a good chance of Dream finding a way to break in. When their home came into view, Y/n picked up their pace. Even if their home wasn't technically safe any longer, it'd still be better than standing out and alone in the dark.

With the door closing behind them, Y/n let out a sigh. Hopefully, they'd be able to find some way to get their mind off of Dream. They made their way through their home, putting away items and even turning on a bit of music as they did. The music was loud enough for Y/n's footsteps to drown out as they walked, loud enough to even drown out the sound of opening and closing chests, putting their belongings away.

Something seemed off, it looked like a few items were missing. A few pieces of armor, enchanted items, and even weapons. Y/n shook it off, they were just overthinking. It was normal for them to accidentally overcount in their stock.

Y/n had placed a few more items down into the last chest, a few apples and carrots they had collected earlier that day. It seemed like everything was going to be okay... until it wasn't.

Just as Y/n closed the chest, the music stopped. They froze. Y/n was supposed to be the only one here, the music shouldn't have stopped by itself. But it did.

There wasn't much they could do, they could run and hide-he'd find them. They could escape-He'd catch them. They could fight-he'd overpower them. What was the best option? Running would make him mad, fighting would make his blood boil-hide. Y/n would just have to try and hide.

Quickly they scanned over the room, chests filled with items were stacked. The room was like a maze, there had to be some chest they could slide into. As they moved, they stayed quiet, one little noise could ruin their chance of safety. The room was big, if they weren't careful they would get lost. Step by step, row by row, they passed by the chests. Every few seconds, they would glance over their shoulder-looking for him.

Just as they went to look over their shoulder for the hundredth time, they froze. Y/n's blood turned cold-the door opened. Heavy footsteps echoed through the room, the sound f metal dragged on the floor. He had a weapon.

"Y/n. I know you're in here..."

Should they run? Should they hide? Should they scream for help and pray someone will hear them?

Holding their breath, Y/n listened to the steps. One wrong move and it was all over for them. Sooner or later, they began to move, trying to stay silent as they listened for Dream's footsteps.

"Come out, this can be so much easier. If only you didn't act like this."

Y/n held their breath as they kept their pace up.

"You know I would never do anything to hurt you. You make me happy; and even more happy to you feel the same, right?"

They could feel their heartbeat rise.

"I know you better than yourself. I know you're in here."

Their pace quickened, listening to him.

"Luckily, it's only going to be me and you soon."

Faster-they were almost there.

"And before you know it-"

Their pace quickened, at this point Y/n was sprinting. Within seconds, they launched themself forward... only to land into someone's arms. An ax clattered to the ground as a pair of arms enveloped Y/n. Dream grinned, looking down at the person in his arms. Everything was going to plan.

"I missed you."

"I missed you too."

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Being Zerkaa’s Sibling + Being a Member of the Dream SMP

uh, hi! i have no idea whether you’re still writing atm so feel free to ignore this but would you write headcanons for being josh’s (zerkaa) younger sibling + being part of the mcyt group? it’s cool if not, just an idea i’ve had in my head for a while.

Pronouns: They/Them

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Being a sibling of one of the sidemen is great

And you get to be a part of the Dream SMP? Even better

But let's get one thing straight-

Tommy bugs you 24/7 about the sidemen

It's become such a common thing

He'd either be joking about KSI, calling him names or threatening him

He'd constantly remind you how amazing Vikkstar is

Or he'd ask if you could get him to join the Sidemen

Besides that, you're fellow Dream SMP members don't bring up the Sidemen

They know it can be hard to be the younger sibling of the Josh Zerkaa

(Considering it feels like you live in his shadow and a decent amount of time)

Dream SMP members would definitely get protective of you

If anyone was bugging you, any of them would easily step in if they needed to

Eventually, Josh would end up joining the SMP for a brief moment, just like KSI and Vikkstar

During that time you'd bug him a lot

(Setting him on fire, destroying his house, having your dog attack him)

"Y/n, what the hell? Do you even want me here?"

"No."

Josh would ask if he could make a video on joining the SMP

You'd easily tell him no

You'd also be bummed out over Josh joining the SMP

After all, you were trying to step out of his shadow

Dream SMP Members could tell you were upset over the situation

Dream would be quick to apologize

He felt like this was his fault

“Y/n, it wasn't a smart idea of me to whitelist your bother. I know you're trying to make your own name for yourself and I kind of ruined it by letting Josh get involved with the SMP. It was a dick move of me, I'm sorry.”

You'd accept his apology, Dream's a good friend of yours

When the Sidemen wanted to collab with a few Dream SMP members, they’d want you to be there

You wouldn’t be sure whether you wanted to be in their video or not

Some Dream SMP members would end up convincing you to help out with the collab

Wilbur would convince you because they needed you there to defend Philza Minecraft

The only time Dream SMP members would bring up the sidemen or your brother a lot would happen during a jack box stream

Jackbox games would be filled with jokes about the sidemen and your brother

Also making jokes during jack box about how you live in your brother's shadow

The jokes wouldn't bug you during jack box streams

But any other time it would definitely annoy you

If you ever get annoyed by your brother or something going on with the Sidemen, any of the SMP members would listen to you talk about it

Wilbur would definitely be there for you the most

Constantly calling Josh dog water

Josh would get stressed over it because he just didn't know what it meant

Making Dream SMP jokes to Josh and Josh not understanding any of it

You'd blast 'where are the askers' anytime Josh was being annoying

Somehow because of Tommy, you'd end up teasing KSI a lot more

Teasing KSI over how a 16 year old is taller than him

You'd even end up threatening to fight him

KSI would end up making vulgar mom jokes

Then Josh would step in

Taglist: @ivory-raptor @notphilosopherstudentblog @goldenhoax

#mcyt x reader #dream smp #x reader #dream smp x reader #dream smp imagine #mcyt imagine #zerkaa #josh zerkaa imagine #josh zerkaa #zerkaa imagine #dream smp headcanon #dream smp fanfic #dream smp oneshot #mcyt oneshot #mcyt headcanon

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Valentine’s Day With Friend!Punz

“you and best friend punz throwing rocks at couples on valentines day because, ew loved up couples but it’s only because y’all are too chicken shit to actually make a move out of the friends area”

Pronouns: They/Them

A headcanon

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It was Valentine's Day

Neither of you two had a Valentine's

So what would be better than hanging out with your best friend on a day made for lovers?

You two would spend the day walking around town

Eventually, you'd end up in a park

You'd two would be sitting on a bench, just enjoying each other's presence

Seeing couple's walk around would bug Punz

You couldn't figure out why he was so annoyed over other people

It wasn't normal for him to act this way

You could only blame it on the day's date

Both of you seemed squirmish

As though you both had something on your minds

Originally, you had planned to find some way to get Punz to be your Valentine's, but everything was ruined when you received a call from him

He wanted to 'hang out' on Valentine's Day

In other words, you were stuck in the friendzone

Meanwhile, Punz was more upset with himself

He was planning to ask you on a date for Valentine's Day

When he got on the phone he panicked

He ended up asking if you wanted to 'hang out' instead of asking you out on an actual date

Punz would get angry at himself afterward

He had one shot and he blew it

But at least he was going to spend time with you

At the point, it seem like couple after couplr had to walk by them

So Punz couldn't help but throw a harsh comment over his shoulder at one of them

The couple would look taken aback, but wouldn't do anything

You couldn't help but swat at your friend's chest, giving him a look

“Don't be a dick.”

“I... sorry.”

There were so many things Punz wanted to say to you

And you had so many things you wanted to say to Punz

Yet there was this awkward silence between you two

Neither of you knew how to change the topic

A strange tension formed

And it didn't leave

Because both of you were just too chicken shit to admit you were in love with each other

Taglist: @notphilosopherstudentblog

#x reader #punz #mcyt #dream smp #dream smp x reader #mcyt x reader #punz x reader #punz imagine #punz headcanon #punz fanfic #dream smp imagine #dream smp fanfic #dream smp headcanon #mcyt imagine #mcyt fanfic #mcyt headcanon

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Eret Mastelist

Headcanons:

Going Dress Shopping With Eret Imagines: Stories: Blurbs:

#eret masterlist

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Dream SMP Members Hearing You’re Dead

Pronouns: They/Them

A headcanon

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C! Dreamwastaken

-Dream would be in prison when he found out

-He could tell something was off

-You visited him all the time

-So why had it been so long since he last saw you?

-Sap Nap would end up visiting him

-"I don't know how to tell you this... Y/n was murdered..."

-It'd take him a moment to process it

-Sap Nap would ask if Dream's alright

-Dream would just nod and get a bit quiet

-As soon as Sap Nap's gone, Dream would shed a few tears

-He'd spend a LONG time mourning

-He'd think about all the things he would've done differently if he knew that was the last time he'd see you

-Dream would write letters to you

-Clock burning would become 10x more common

-Just so he could BEG Sam to let him out for one day

-Just so he could visit your grave

-Sap Nap would bring him photos of your grave to show him how nice everyone set it up

C! Georgenotfound

-George is surprised

-He has no clue what to say

-As soon as he receives the news he just gets quiet

-Really quiet

-He spends a long time thinking about you

-He doesn't cry over your death

-George would feel a bit guilty for not crying, but he couldn't help it

-He'd push his friends away for quite some time

-He just needed time alone

-You would be on his mind a lot

C! Sap Nap

-Two words: He's angry

-As soon as he's heard someone has hurt you, he's livid

-Let's get one thing straight: Sap Nap will FIGHT for you

-He'd want to find your murderer as soon as possible

-Just so he could beat the shit out of them

-His blood is boiling

-He'll take all his anger out on beating the person who hurt you

-"How could you?"

-"How could you kill them?"

"Why Y/n? Why them?"

-When he didn't receive an answer, he was 10 times more upset

-As soon as the fight was over, he'd go home

-And start sobbing

-Because he realized he had lost you

C! Technoblade

-Techno would be VERY quiet

-It'd take him a second to reply

-"Alright."

-There were so many thoughts in his head

-"Who did it?"

-"What?"

-"Who killed Y/n?"

-Whoever killed you better pray now, Techno would have no mercy towards them

-As soon as he has a name, he's preparing for battle

-An eye for an eye after all

-After avenging you, Techno would take a moment to mourn

-because it would finally hit him

-He'll never see you again

C! Wilbur Soot

-At first, he doesn't believe your dead

-For a couple of days he ignores it

-But when he realizes you don't come around to talk or just hang out, it finally clicks for him

-You were actually dead

-He doesn't cry

-he doesn't get mad

-he pushes his emotions down and ignores it

-Tommy would try and get Wilbur to talk about it, he knew something was up

-Wilbur wouldn't crack, he would just briefly explain he's fine

-But Tommy wouldn't give up, he'd continue to try and get Wilbur to open up

-Tommy could tell something was wrong

-Eventually, Wilbur would snap at Tommy, raising his voice

-"Tommy! I am fine! I get it! Y/n's dead! They're not coming back, leave it at that! That's all I ask of you!"

-After that, Tommy drops the topic of Y/n

-Your death would just push Wilbur further into madness

-You were his anchor

-Now what?

C! Quackity

-At first, he thinks it's some kind of cruel joke

-"Haha, funny joke."

-He'll push 'the joke' to the back of his mind and continue on with his day

-But within hours he would realize it's true

-He'd realize you were actually dead when he saw his friends preparing your grave

-It would hit him hard to see your name on the tombstone

-He wouldn't let anyone see how upset he was

-he'd just try to stay happy and keep making jokes

-But late at night, he'd be fighting back tears

-Happy when the sun's out

-But alone and heartbroken when the moon is in the sky

C! Karl Jacobs

-"...What?"

-His heart would shatter

-As soon as he receives the news, he needs a moment alone

-He can't help but cry

-You were his best friend

-You were his world

-Karl would talk to himself

-"Oh god, I'm so sorry, Y/n. I'm so so sorry."

-All the sweet memories of you rush through his head

-But then it finally hits him

-he can save you

-Karl would track down whoever told him about your death, he'd need more details

-What exact time?

-Where?

-Who?

-He was going to bring you back, no matter what.

C! Nihachu

-Niki will immediately burst into tears

-She didn't know what to say

-It just seemed impossible that you were dead

-Niki would spend a long time mourning you

-You'd constantly be on her mind

-She'd bring you up in conversation at random moments

-"Y/n would've wanted to see this."

-Whatever you left at her house, she's keeping

-Whenever she can't sleep, she'll wear one of your old hoodies or t-shirts

-She's scared of washing your old clothes because she doesn't want to lose the scent of you

C! Schlatt

-Shuts his emotions off right away

-He refuses to show any signs that's he's upset

-He thinks it's a weakness to show he's sad

-Schlatt will bury himself into work, doing whatever republican presidents do

-He'll end up drinking a bit more than usual

-At night when he's alone, he'll visit your grave

-He'll stand there by your side for a long time, just talking

-Schlatt would tell you about his day and everything going on

-"But what about you, Y/n? How's it been?"

-The silence would hurt

C! Awesamdude

-Just like Schlatt, Sam will bury himself in work

-While guarding the prison, he'll act ten times more like a hardass

-You'll always be on his mind

-Sam would definitely have a speech at your funeral

-It would take a couple of months for him to finishing mourning your death

-Sam would have to tell Dream about your passing

-He'd shed only a few tears, but not too many

-It would be hard to be happy again

C! Bad Boy Halo

-BBH would be heartbroken

-He'd spend a day or two just crying over losing you

-Skeppy would be there to comfort him

-He would make sure your grave is located somewhere safe and peaceful

-He'd be really emotional at your funeral

-BBH would have to excuse himself from the service

-(He was crying too much)

-Everyday BBH replaces the flowers at your grave and tells you about what everyone's up to

C! Punz

-He shuts down

-Punz would end up isolating himself for a couple of days

-He just didn't want to face the fact you were actually dead

-It'd all go away if he ignored it, right?

-Punz would end up skipping your funeral

-He couldn't bring himself to see you get buried

-He'd end up feeling guilty for missing your funeral

-In the middle of the night, Punz would come to your grave to talk to you

-He'd apologize for missing your funeral

-It would become a normal thing for him to visit you in the middle of the night

-This would become something therapeutic to him

-Just being able to talk to you

-Punz would also steal one of your old bracelets when cleaning out your house

-He'll wear it until the day he dies

-If someone tries to take the bracelet from him, he goes feral

-If he loses the bracelet, he practically has a panic attack

-He'll destroy everything while looking for your old bracelet

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Being Married To Dream In Secret

Pronouns: She/Her

A headcanon.

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"Marry me, Y/n."

"What?"

You two would be on an adventure in the forest

Stoping by a ravine you two would take a break

Dream would propose out of nowhere

He'd just pop the question

You'd say easily yes and get excited

Because your boyfriend was going to become your husband

Why wouldn't you be excited?

If you two were going to get married, it had to be low key

Barely anyone could be there

In other words, only George and Sap Nap would be there

Dream would be scared to have anyone find out about your relationship

He didn't want anyone to use you against him

The only two people you could trust to be there were his best friends

George was the wedding officiant

Sap Nap was going to walk you down the aisle

He was also Dream's best man

You and Sap Nap always had the brother/sister dynamic, it was perfect for him to be the one giving you away to Dream

No one was dressing up for your wedding

It'd be hard for it to go unnoticed that Dream, Sap Nap, and George were all wearing suits

Instead of a diamond ring, both you and Dream would wear a silver band as your wedding rings

Both George and Sap Nap would congratulate you both

Dream would repeatedly thank them for doing this for him and you

Your 'honeymoon' would be spent inside your house.

Dream loves being able to call you 'his wife.'

He'd mumble it between kisses

"My wife. My beautiful, beautiful wife."

Only a few days after your wedding, Dream would land himself in prison

It hurt to hear about it

A few days after his imprisonment, Sam would allow you to visit him

It would hurt to see him behind bars

You needed to know why

Why did he do all of this?

All you wanted was to have a happy life with him

It was understandable why your relationship had to be secret, considering some people hated him enough to try and use you against him

The future you two had planned wasn't going to happen now

And that's when it all clicked

He trapped you

He trapped you into a marriage so you couldn't be happy with someone else while he was imprisoned

When you realized it, you would go to visit Dream

The only reason you visit him is to do one thing

Give him his ring back

He'd be shocked when he saw you remove your wedding ring and hand it to him

"Y/n? What are you... ?"

He was speechless

You didn't have anything to say, giving the ring to him was enough

After you'd leave, Dream would get angry at himself

Because he could understand how you felt used

Out of everyone, you were the one person he didn't want to hurt

But he still did it

As soon as you were finished with your visit, you'd visit Sap Nap and George

And you'd cry

Because you felt played

You were just a pawn to him

He was trying to use you and you didn't realize it until it was too late

Sap Nap and George would spend a long time comforting you

Taglist: @ivory-raptor @snowcones404 @notphilosopherstudentblog

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Going Dress Shopping With Eret

"Eret if that's okay 👉👈 I am a hardcore simp for her"

A/N: I apologize for how short this is! I don't usually watch Eret but I tried my best! I kept trying to write this in blurb/drabble form and it just wasn't pulling together. I'm sorry anon :(

pronouns: They/them

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Eret would’ve been the one to come up with the idea of dress shopping

As soon as the idea was in her mind, they’d demand you join him

Of course you’d shop with her!

You'd get excited to go dress shopping with them

You two were shopping for any type of dress

Sundresses to ballgowns

You'd spend the whole day out

Both of you were mainly shopping to find Eret dresses

But you'd buy a few dresses for yourself

Having a fashion show in the changing rooms

Eret would try on every single dress possible

You'd hype her up so much

Honestly Eret would feel on top of the world when hanging out with you

It's one of the reasons they invited you out to go dress shopping

Eret would keep taking photos of you two together

Posting photos of you two together on social media

Fans would get so excited seeing you two together

Eret would end up buying tens of dresses

They'd also buy a pair or two of heels

You'd help her take photos for social media

YOU HYPE ERET UP SO MUCH SO OFTEN

You make them feel so important

You two are just so close

And they love you so much

#eret #eret x reader #x reader #eret headcanon #mcyt #dream smp #dream smp x reader #mcyt x reader

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Sap Nap Masterlist

Headcanons: Imagines: Stories: Blurbs:

Friends-Sap Nap and Y/n are ‘friends.’

#sap nap masterlist

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Valentine’s Day-Dreamwastaken

“can i please please please get something valentine's day themed for my dude, my bro, my pal Dream pls” @notphilosopherstudentblog

Pronouns: They/Them

Word Count: 600+

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Y/n were sick of it, all of it. Today had been such a shit day. People had treated them so poorly at work, traffic was bad, and they hadn't eaten all day. It was no surprise Valentine's day had slipped away from their mind, they had just been so busy.

It was late when Y/n got home, the sun had already set. At this point, their shitty day was the least of their concerns. It was Valentine's day, how could they forget? Y/n didn't know how they were going to explain this to Clay. He was always such a good boyfriend, the one day a year Y/n can repay him for always being there for them, they forgot the date. Hopefully, he'd understand when Y/n explained their case of having a terrible day.

Stepping into the house, the air was filled with a delicious scent; someone was cooking. "Hello?"

"In the kitchen!" Y/n smiled at the sound of their boyfriend's voice. was he the one cooking?

Entering the kitchen, Y/n glanced around. Something was in the oven, a salad sat on the kitchen counter. Clay stood in the corner of the kitchen, busy watching over a KitchenAid mixer.

"What's going on here?" Y/n couldn't help but grin as they stepped closer to their partner. Clay grinned, looking down at his partner, pulling them into his arms.

"I just thought you'd enjoy a home-cooked meal for Valentine's day."

"Everything looks amazing, babe." You glanced at the mixer, he was making mashed potatoes too.

"I was hoping it'd turn out that way," he smiled, placing a few kisses on Y/n's head. "Didn't want you to be disappointed."

"Well considering how my day was, this definitely made everything better. Thank you, C." Y/n let out a small sigh, looking up at the man holding them. Their grin was replaced with a sincere smile.

"Oh god, what happened today? You wanna talk about it?"

"I just..." they paused, "Not right now, maybe tomorrow. All I want is to enjoy our night together."

"Alright, go change into something more comfortable. I'll finish up cooking dinner, then we can eat."

Stepping out of the kitchen, Y/n felt relief hit them. He wasn't upset, maybe their day was going to turn around. Y/n couldn't help but feel their smile turn back into a grin, walking upstairs to their shared bedroom.

But as soon as they entered their room, that's when the realization hit them. Clay wasn't upset... only because he didn't know Y/n forgot about Valentine's Day.

Immediate dread filled them again. Only this time, it was worse. He had spent so much time in the kitchen just to make them feel special tonight, and Y/n forgot all about today. Y/n took their time getting unready, their stomach had begun to tie up into knots. There was only one good option they could think of as they prepared to go back downstairs; just apologize. All Y/n could do was hope for the best and take deep breaths.

Step by step, they made it back into the kitchen. By now, everything was laid out on the kitchen counter. Clay held a proud grin on his face, only for it to disappear after seeing you. "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry."

"What?" Clay was quick to move by Y/n's side, enveloping them into a hug once again. "I don't get it. What are you sorry about?" He could feel himself starting to get nervous from those two words.

"I forgot today's Valentine's day. I didn't plan anything for you." Y/n could feel their voice crack, here comes the waterworks.

"Oh, Y/n..." Relief flushed over Clay as he pulled Y/n closer, rubbing circles against their back. "It's alright. You didn't need to do anything."

"But you've always been such a great boyfriend and you're so kind and generous-"

"Y/n." He stopped them, "Don't worry about it. I didn't want anything. All I wanted was to make you happy." Y/n smiled up at their boyfriend, their eyes watery. "Now let's go eat and maybe you can tell me about your day."

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blueeyedgeorgie · 3 years

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Friends-Sap Nap

“Sis I don’t have a specific request but anything for Sapnap, maybe like ur the third roommate and some fluff 🥺” @behzynga

Pronouns: they/them

Word Count: 400+

Blurb!

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"For the love of God, just date already!"

Clay sat at the kitchen island, a plate of food sat in front of while his attention was elsewhere. Y/n and Nick were in the kitchen as well, flirting away as Y/n was making themself a snack. Clay just couldn't catch a break from hearing Nick compliment Y/n, or Y/n remind Nick he looked pretty today.

It had been like this for the past few weeks since Y/n moved in. Throughout Nick and Y/n's friendship, there had always been flirty undertones. It was clear they both liked one another, so what was keeping them from getting together?

Initially, it was the distance between them that had kept them apart. But now, they were living under the same roof (with Clay). What had been playful, flirty texts and calls back and forth were now casually cuddling on the couch, holding hands at random moments, and constantly flirting. But still, they were 'just friends.'

Honestly, it was a bit of a shock for Clay. After all these years, he had to be the third wheel to their flirting. It was shocking to him that they called themselves 'friends.' He had just assumed they got together when they met up in person. Clay could remember the first day he found out they weren't official, he came downstairs to see Nick and Y/n wrapped in each other's arms on the couch.

"Hey there, lovebirds." He had thrown the playful comment over his shoulder as he walked into the kitchen.

"Friends, loser. Only friends."

He paused at the sound of Y/n's voice. "Friends? Friends don't cuddle on the couch watching romcoms."

"Oh, boo hoo, go be alone. Go get sad over the fact I stole Nick from you," Y/n stuck a tongue out at their roommate, pulling Nick closer to them. Nick and Clay were living together a few weeks before Y/n had finally shown up.

"Steal Nick? You had him since we were kids, Y/n."

"And I plan to keep it that way."

Clay bit his lip, there were plenty of responses filling his head. But right now, it seemed the best to bite his tongue on this one. He wanted food anyways.

But here they were now a few days later, hanging out in the kitchen. Both Nick and Y/n stared at Clay after his small outburst. "The 'friends' shit is bullshit and it's obvious. Please, just date. Go out for dinner or something."

A small blush appeared on Y/n's face. The thought of a dinner date didn't sound too bad. "You know... I'm up for it. A dinner date sounds fun."

"I'll pay." Nick grinned down at them, "Tonight?"

"Tonight sounds good."

Clay sat there, his mouth fell a bit agape. Only a few words came to mind; ‘How did that work out so quickly?’

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