#sean mcloughlin x reader

[sardonic-the-writer]

━"Guest Appearance"

━Tw: None

━Notes: A very cute idea I had reminiscing about the time Unus Annus did a wax video with Sean

━Song: "Twin Sized Matress" By The Front Bottoms

Ethan and Mark were staring to regret their choice in friends.

Or at least the kind of ideas they came up for this goddamn channels videos.

It was fucking loud. I mean, honestly what did they expect when offering two of the goofiest people they knew to fly out for a video and shutting them in a room with a camera. There wasn’t going to be a bit of content without yelling after all. Especially when it came down to the four idiots playing around right now with how tightly knit they were.

Maybe it was the full on wax war that wasn’t predicted.

The rapidly cooling substance was flinging nearly everywhere, clinging to the surface of the walls like sticky soda and some even being propelled on the ceiling fan above (which in turn splattered it every which way like a modern age art project).

Paintbrushes with cream colored bristles—that had previously been used for spreading wax across bare skin—were now being dipped in the milky white substance. Before the wax could harden completely it was launched at a respective person, who got a face full of it to enjoy.

Honestly (Y/n) was having the time of their fucking life.

They didn’t give a shit whether or not the camera couldn’t even see them properly right now. All they were focused on was ducking up and down between the protection of a scrappy desk, trying their best not to get smacked in the mouth with the slimy wax as they fired their own ammo at Sean.

Ethan was on the other side of them, the team of two having mischievously grabbed half a bucket of hot wax halfway through the scheduled video and attacking the other people in the room.

The war had only been officially waged after Mark had grabbed a handful from his own bucket without a second thought, nailing Ethan directly in the scalp with it as a ‘thank you’ gift.

”Surrender losers!” A girlish squeal came from Ethan as he narrowly avoided another fire ball of wax, sticking his tongue out at Mark. His brown hair was plastered to the front of his forehead with a mix of sweat and wax, mimicking the look of everyone else. He had even almost knocked their cover over as he squatted down.

”Nhever!” Determination poked its head through Sean’s thick Irish accent. (Y/n) paused to clutch at their rib cage in a fit of laughter as they witnessed the man stand up and pose like a superhero, only to slip on a puddle of wax and land straight on his ass.

”Oh ye think tha’s funny (Y/n)?” He said quickly getting back up and making devilish eye contact. They let out a sudden yell as Sean grew closer and fully left the protection of his pathetic looking plastic table, formerly having hid behind it with Marks bulky figure.

They attempted to scramble up and out of the room, a complete disregard for the camera recording all of this as this point. All that they were worried about right now was escaping the ghoulish grin and bucket of wax coming their way.

”Wait no please!”

Their pleas were met with a tirade of evil laughter, managing to just barely close their eyes before warm wax slid down every available surface of their face.

Even Ethan and Mark had stopped in their ferocious battle to watch the buckets contents get emptied onto their head. Now instead of (Y/n) rolling on the ground belly laughing it was them, completely ignoring the mess sticking to their clothes like wallpaper in exchange for playfully howling at the fellow content creator.

”You guys fucking suck!” They spat, already feeling their face start to freeze up with the wax. While their words might be venomous their tone was not, breaking up with an amused wheeze halfway through.

“I’m telling Amy and Gab that you three were pushing me around!”

”Oooooh I’m so scared of Sean and Marks girlfriends!”

”Dont think I forgot about you either Mr. Crankgameplays. You act like I won’t go get your mother on the phone right this second.”

The other boys made oohing sounds at Ethan like a fifth grader who just watched their classmate get in trouble. He simply blew a raspberry at them in response.

It was only then that Sean backed up slightly, bumping into the forgotten camera and startling himself

(Y/n) laughed as much as they could with a temporarily paralyzed face, watching as the boys discussed jokingly in front of the camera if attacking each other with discolored crayon wax was enough content to satiate their gremlin viewers. Spoiler alert: They determined it was.

”Not exactly the normal content of Unus Annus. But then again we wouldn’t have invited you and Sean if we had wanted that. Congrats on being the first and last special guest to hijack our original plan for a video.” Mark grinned with teeth, now holding an arm out so (Y/n) could help themself up. They took it with as much of a smile they could manage, attempting to mumble a jovial ‘thank you dumbass’ back at him.

”Mark wipe their face off I can’t understand jack shit coming out of their mouth.”

”Awhh bu’ I was enjoyin ta silence.”

(Y/n) simply made a slitting gesture across their throat at Sean, cussing him out with their eyes. The motion just received more snickers.

“You know what? Sure. Let’s get Chica in here to wipe that wax off their face.” Mark rubbed his hand together in a comically evil motion. “Or should I say lick it off?”

Their eyes widened as they chased after the laughing boys, yelling from the back of their throat desperately with a smile.

Totally worth the trip.

#ethan x reader #ethan nestor x reader #ethan nestor #mark #markiplier x reader #mark x reader #mark fischback x reader #sean #sean mcloughlin x reader #sean mcloughlin #jack #jack x reader #jacksepticeye x reader #unus annus #unus annus x reader #youtubers #youtubers x reader #one shot #fluff

[bts-spnlvr12]

In The Middle of the Night

Pairing: Jacksepticeye x Reader

Prompt: A/B/O/OmegaVerse; sudden heat

Summary: You woke up in the most extreme pain in your life, what could be going on, could there be something done about it? The answer is yes, but who, where, when, and why?

Warnings: Language, pain, smut, tears, vomiting, A/B/O, OmegaVerse...(I think that’s it??)

You were tossing and turning in your sleep, but on your last turn, you woke up in the most excruciating pain of your life, causing you to curl up into a tight ball and whimper, leading into tears...

You sat up slowly clenching your stomach, trying to breathe to keep from going into a panic attack, when you suddenly had a rush of nausea overtake you, forcing you to rush to the bathroom in the bedroom and throwing up into the toilet...

Tears were still streaming down your face as your vomiting slowed down a bit, you suddenly felt someone rubbing your back, you turn your head and saw your mate of 7 years, Sean McLoughlin, he holds your hair back as you head a second spout of nausea hit...

“I got you babe, just breathe through this...” He kisses the back of your head softly, whispering sweet nothings in your ear to keep you calm...

You finally leaned back, Sean grabs you a glass of water and your toothbrush and toothpaste, doing what you need to do before leaning back into him and flushing the toilet, he wipes your tears, “What’s going on Y/n? I heard you getting sick so I came to check on you...”

“R-r-really b-bad pain, Sean, it’s almost like my first heat I experienced when I was 18, but this is much worse...” He then places his hand above your core, over your clothes, which caused you to moan softly, and also feel relieved, knowing that he had the power of relieving any pain you experience...

He gently picks you up bridal style, and carries you back to bed, then holds you close, putting his hand in the same spot, causing you to lean your head back on his shoulder, “Fuck, it hurts so bad but it feels so good at the same time!” You try to move up to grind against his hand, but he gently grabs you by the throat...

He knows you love him softly choking you, plus he knows he has some form of control over you in moments like these, “S-Sean, please, I need some f-form of pleasure!” You beg him to let you get some relief, you knew that his rut was going to start soon, that cycle always happen when the omega goes into heat, the alpha’s rut starts almost immediately...

Sean always tried to keep control as much as possible, but his rut was setting on faster than it normally does, your scent is much stronger than it is from other heats, “I promise you will get some form of pleasure and pleasure, patience Omega...” You groan softly and whimper from the discomfort from lower abdomen...

When suddenly Sean pushes you onto your back, you gasp loudly, “Get ready Omega, you’re about to get some relief...” He growls as he tears off his clothes along with yours, then lines himself up with your core, then pushes in, causing you to scream a bit from him pushing in suddenly, he then fucks you mercilessly on the bed, after some point he asks for you to get on your hands and knees and continues his motions...

“F-Fuck! A-Alpha~!” This caused his knot to swell, you keep screaming and moaning his name so loudly you’re pretty sure the neighbors could hear, when suddenly he thrusts his knot in and stays put, knowing he’d be there for a couple hours until he was ready to go again...

In the meantime he laid you both down on your sides, he rubs your back, sides, plays with your hair, and whispering sweet nothings...

~This goes on for a another couple of days, skip to another day...~

You were covered in sweat from the previous session, with Sean taking breaks and cleaning you both up, and caring for you both in between, you knew you were almost done with this cycle, it took a couple of hours for the what seemed to be the final session, but this one seemed less intense, you wake up Sean from his resting period, and he positioned himself above you and gently thrusted himself into you, “One last time this cycle, this time I won’t be so rough, just passionate all the way...”

You nod as he started his pacing and burying his face in the crook of your neck, with his hand holding your head gently against his chest, he speeds up just a little bit as your heads meet, forehead to forehead, he kisses you so passionately and deeply, “C-Cum with me...”

You nod, he starts saying ‘I love yous’ as you both reach your climaxes together, he moves down and marks you again in the spot he first marked you, you squeal, but then immediately relax as you felt him licking that spot, he then comes up and kisses you so sweetly non-stop, and he cuddled you closely and kept peppering kisses all over your body, as the swelling went down and you both went to shower, he had to help you stand due to your legs being so weak...

Once you both were cleaned up and dressed in some new PJs, he laid you back down with you, then took a selfie of your both then updated his fans with said picture of him kissing your cheek, then you both went to bed extremely exhausted after an almost week full of pain, pleasure and ultimate relief...

#jacksepticeye #jacksepticeye x reader #jacksepticeye x you #jacksepticeye imagine #Sean McLoughlin #sean mcloughlin x reader #sean mcloughlin x you #smut #fluff #too hot to handle #hybrid #wolf #rut #heat

[drebur123]

Ice Skating | Jameson Jackson X Reader

"Jamie!" you say on impulse as you start to fall. Jameson simply smiles down at you, helping you steady yourself. You and your boyfriend decided to go to the ice-skating rank to kick off the Winter season. 

It's safe to say it's a lot harder than it looks. With Jameson being a mute it's rather hard for him to communicate with you while he's trying to help, so he waits for you grab the wall to sign something to you.

"You look like a baby deer trying to stand for the first time," Jamson claims, the grin on his face indicating his tone. "That's rich from someone who isn't even on the ice," you shoot back pointing at his skates still planted on the carpet just outside the entrance of the rank. 

Jameson gingerly steps on the ice. After wobbling for a moment, he moves to stand to the other side of you with ease. "Since when did you learn to skate?" You ask. "Since last year," He replies starting to move backwards. 

You grab his sleeve, preventing him from going too far. "No, don't leave me." You pull yourself to the ice, still gripping his overly fancy jacket tightly. Silently laughing to himself, Jameson tugs on his sleeve causing you to slide forwards.

You suck in a breath through your teeth as you slowly come to a stop. Jameson tugs a little harder this time, watching as you "skate" a bit faster stopping as you reach him. "You see? It's not that hard," He signs. 

"I guess it wasn't that difficult," You reply grabbing onto his coat next to the buttons. Jameson nods pulling you along with him careful as to not catch his skates on yours as you make your way around the rack, excided to spend the rest of the day together. 

#jameson jackson #sean mcloughlin x reader #jse jameson jackson #jse community #jackspeticeye x reader #jacksepticeye #jameson #jse egos #jse jameson #reader insert #promptober #x reader #jameson jackson x reader

[rottenroyalebooks]

My Girlfriend is a Witch

 Pairing: Corpse Husband x Witch!Reader

Warnings: None! Maybe a sware or two.

Genre: Real Person Fic, Fluff

A/N: This has been in my drafts for quite some time so here is a quick little Corpse Husband Fic. I havent written on here in so long due to my life crumbling under my feet. I have done a lot of research for this but I am NOT 100% sure of everything just yet. I’m not apart of Paganism myself, but I respect everyone that is!

***

“Y/N, you did not just walk into this apartment with another Crystal.” The tone of her boyfriend made her freeze as she walked into the apartment, an all too familiar plastic bag hanging from from her elbow and her face morphed into an innocent smile.

“No... not another Crystal.” She shuffled into the kitchen and placed the bag on the counter top so she could remove the items from her bag and place the plastic bag in the bag full of bags that the two keep under the sink.

“Let me guess, herbs?” Corpse asked, approaching his girlfriend with a small smirk on his face.

She shook her head, “Nope.”

“Candles?”

“Negative, ghost rider.”

“Please tell me it’s not incents again, last time you cleansed the apartment I sneezed like crazy for a week.” His pleading eyes made Y/N laugh in delight.

The pair have been dating for two years and have lived together for five months. The transition of living on his own to living full time with his spiritual witchy girlfriend had been kind of difficult. He wasn’t aware about how serious she was about her craft, so when he opened one of her boxes and found some kind of rodent bones in a small clear container, saying he was surprised would have been an understatement

Though as they started to get used to the new arrangement, he was able to learn a thing or two about what she does and how she lived. Kind of like how she just loved bringing home a new Crystal almost every time she stepped out the apartment. It was getting overwhelming at this point.

Y/N smiled up at him and pulled a small black velvet pouch out of the bag, “Okay, I lied, it is a crystal but it’s not what you think! I had something made for you!”

He rose an eyebrow and he smirked, “Oh yeah?” He held out the palm of his hand and smiled as she placed the pouch down gently.

He opened the pouch and carefully removed a black sleek ring from the pouch and his eyes lit up, “A ring? This is a crystal?” He asked and she nodded, excitement in her eyes.

“I know playing with your rings helps with your anxiety and Hematite, this ring, is supposed to help deflect negative energies in stressful situations.” She explained and put her hand into her pocket, pulling out one of his other rings that he thought he had misplaced a few weeks prior.

“I didn’t know your ring size and if I asked it would have ruined the surprise so I took one of yours to bring to Maggie.”

He chuckled, sliding the ring on his left ring finger, “I love it, thank you.” He mumbled, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into his chest.

“Aren’t you playing Among Us with your friends today?” She asked as she took a glimpse at the time.

He looked at the clock on the oven as well, sighing as he placed his chin on the top of Y/N’s head, “I do. Are you going back out?” He asked letting her go and watching as she went back to the bag.

“Nope! I got a new Tarot deck while I was there because my old deck vanished. I need to break it in and cleanse the cards. I might try to communicate with Aphrodite or Hades, but they really liked my old deck so I am not sure if they’ll react well to this new one.” She rambled as she crumbled up the empty bag and placed it under the sink. 

“Be careful.” He said as he turned around and made his way to his recording room.

***

As the third game came to an end, a few of his friends were taking the time to talk with their streams, Corpse wasn’t streaming he was just there for his friends. He was talking with Sean, who was also not streaming at the time.

“Oh! Corpse! I found your girlfriend’s Instagram account! I didn’t know she was into Witchcraft.” Rae’s voice piped up as her little astronaut came running over to the two.

Corpse smiled at his computer monitor, even though they couldn’t see him, “Yeah she’s Pagan, I believe.” He said glancing over at the girl in question who had wandered into his streaming room, noise cancelling headphones on and Tarot Deck in hand. Her tounge was poking out from in between her lips as she concentrated on her reading.

“Her profile is so aesthetically pleasing! Can I follow her?”

He let out a small chuckle, “I’m sure she wouldn’t mind, just be wary if you ask her for a tarot reading; the cards can be quite cutthroat. She’s still doing research as to who her spirit guide could be, but whoever they are, absolutely brutal.” He shivered at the memory of when Y/N gave him a reading around when they first started dating, let’s just say it didn’t go too well.

“You seem to know a lot about this stuff.” Sykunno said and the others agreed.

“I just listen when she talks about it, because she enjoys it and it makes her happy.” He glanced over at the girl one more time as her phone lit up next to her.

“I followed her.”

“Me too!” Sean said and he laughed, “She bought you a ring? Dude she is so adorable.”

“Rae what’s her username?” Sykunno asked.

“I’ll text it to you.” Corpse said, grabbing his phone from the desk and glancing over at her once again; her eyes were still glued to the cards almost frozen in place.

"What else does she like to do?" Lily's voice popped up, he hummed lightly.

"Well she loves crystals and has been looking into palm reading, there's a shop nearby that she's been visiting recently and now my apartment is being taken over by crystals and incense." Everyone laughed at that.

But he wouldn't have it any other way.

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[fanfiction-for-everyone]

Make requests here <3

Can be ships, or xreaders

Xreaders will most likely always be LGBTQ+ in some way, and I love writing trans characters :p

Fandoms I enjoy writing about:

Garrett watts

Monster high

Disney descendants

Jacksepticeye

Markiplier

Crankgameplays

My chemical romance

Waterparks (band)

Brandon Rogers

Smosh

And probably some other shit too. Just make a request!

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[thedarkcoven]

Sorry For Any Misunderstandings!

For “This Is Not A Dream” revamped I am going to be restarting it yet again because for some reason others can see my stories yet when I click the link its still saying nothing can be found. Sooooo to put me sort of at ease I am going to redo it again and fix whatever I didn’t like so I do apologize for any inconsistencies/things being different etc of this version of my story. Ill most likely redo my master list as well and restart everything so I do apologize for all my fics/one shots and what not poofing from my Master List. Love you guys! Sorry for inconveniences and my neurodivergent brain going brrrrrr and fixing my stuff this way xD 

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[today-my-obsession-is]

Today my obsession is... Sean McLoughlin.

I feel like this time my "obsession" is kind of specific. I'm not interested in Jacksepticeye or Egos. Like i got through it and started liking him directly. Sounds cringe, I'm sorry. I'm talking about a more interview-like type of interest. I'm fascinated by his energy and the way he tells his stories. By his personality and motivation.

But it's uncomfortable. It feels like intruding. Sean and Jack are two different versions of him, and only the second one is a public person. At least for me. I will not think about it anymore, it's hard to form a stable opinion.

I love the way he starts his videos and how "loud" his emotions are. I love how Anti was created. Little hints and pieces for 3 weeks to prepare audience for his grand entrance on Helloween. And other Egos as well? I don't really like them, but I'm glad they exist. Except for Chase. Chase is amazing, and I love him very much.

It's some inconvenient type of interest. I don't understand what content I am interested in right now. Letsplays doesn't work. And! And I was unable to find a fanfic that I would enjoy. There are so many additional characters and x reader (usually I like this type of content, but once again - they are real people. feels uncomfotable).

Even though I can't fully enjoy this fandom, I'm still glad I founded it. Wish me luck with finding an interesting to me fanfiction :)

#jacksepticeye

[thefanficmonster]

Lover

Jacksepticeye x Reader (Gender Neutral)

Warnings: Swearing, Cheesiness and no I’m not sorry for it

Genre: Songfic, FLUFF, Romance, RPF (Real Person Fic)

Summary: Yours and Jack’s love story told through Miss Swift’s lyrics.

Requested by Anon. Hi darling! Thank you so much for being my first official Jacksepticeye request, it means the world to me! I apologize for the long wait you’ve had to endure and I hope the fic makes up for it! Love, Vy ❤

We could leave the Christmas lights up ‘til January

“Y/N, are those Christmas lights?!“ Your friend, who you’re on facetime with asks as you give her a tour of the apartment you and your boyfriend Sean just moved into.

“Yup!“ You answer, moving onto the other room, paying the question no mind while your friend is baffled.

“Hun, it’s January. Why are your Christmas decorations still up?“ She questions, taking a sip of her tea as you roll your eyes at her.

And this is our place, we make the rules

“New apartment, new rules.“ You explain, short and sweet before deciding to elaborate, “Ok, they just look good in the background of Sean’s videos so we opted to not take them down a little longer.“

Well, that may or may not have been the complete truth but oh whatever. I mean, what you said was true - the lights did give a nice aesthetic to Sean’s videos and accented the background of each shot. However, you happened to leave out a little detail...

And there’s a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear

You love the way the lights reflect in Jack’s eyes every time the other lighting in the recording room is off. The way they add a glow to him like either the misunderstood villain or the unknown hero of a story. 

You love the way they’re outshined by his smile when he notices your presence in the room. You revel in the small moments like the that. The way he’d stand up from his chair and come to where you’re standing in an attempt to be out of frame and not be captured by his camera but he’d take your hand and pull you closer, spinning you in the process, just to catch and dip you like the prodigy dancer he is.

“I just came to ask if you wanted a cup of coffee. What is with these formalities?“ You’d tease, still at the mercy of the hold of his arms, being the only thing holding you up.

He’d chuckle, “Nothing but the best for you, darling.”

Regardless if he was the hero or the villain, you’d still be his partner, whether that be in crime or in justice.

Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?

You and Sean have known each other longer than you have been dating. You started off as awkward acquaintance, soon moved on to friends, then drinking buddies and then buddies for making out in the backseat of his car. It was the slow burn of the century and it often feels like a century in and of itself when you think back at how long it took you to act on your feelings for one another.

You believe that even if it were a century, if it all went down a hundred years ago, you’d still have it fresh and detailed in your memory. And it’d still feel like it had all flashed before your eyes at the speed of light. No amount of time spent with him was enough for you. Even a forever wouldn’t suffice.

Can I go where you go?

You remember the many times he’d travel to the US or back home in Ireland back when you were still just friends and you vividly remember the gaping hollowness that’d open up in your life while he was gone. You had no way to explain it to any of your friends because you knew full-well they’d tease the shit out of you for your crush on Sean.

Seeing him leave when you started dating wasn’t any easier either. In fact, since he had become an even bigger part of your life at that point, you  found yourself even lonelier than before. Your bed felt too big, the apartment felt too empty and quiet. 

And your days were too bland.

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

But you also remember the warm hugs and cuddles and the inseparableness when he’d return. The way you wouldn’t leave his side and he wouldn’t leave yours, insinuating that he had missed you just as much as you had missed him.

You remember waking up before him and not being able to get out of bed due to how tightly he was holding onto you even in his sleep - something he still does frequently and which can turn into a real nightmare if you need to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. But man, is it worth it.

And ah, take me out, and take me home

Regardless of where the two of you would go, no matter how far away from home you’d be you’d never notice. Why? Because that apartment was and still is your secondary home - you were and still are each other’s home. 

He could make you or break you and he’d still be your home. He could make you upset, which has always been such a rarity, I’m talking once in a blue moon, and yet you’d still find the solace and comfort in his arms because he is you home.

You could piss him off or say some hurtful stuff in the heat of the moment and have him close himself off, but he can never stay away from you. He always seeks sanctuary in your embrace. Because you too are his home.

You’re my, my, my, my...Lover

He indeed is your lover. He’s the first person you’ve ever had such a strong connection to and the first person you’ve ever been so head over heels for. 

He’s the first boyfriend you’ve confidently been able to say you love.

*  *  *  *  *

Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand?

One of the fondest memories of your relationship you’re more than certain you’ll never forget is the first time you attended VidCon with Sean. It had taken a lot of begging on his end but when you finally agreed to tag along, you immediately knew you wouldn’t regret it, seeing how happy you made him.

It was your first time in Anaheim so whenever Sean couldn’t accompany you for any activities, you’d go on an exploration adventure, enjoying the sights while also making small mental notes to avoid getting lost. It was a ton of fun, despite having to do it mostly alone and only partnered by the music coming from your earbuds as you browed the city, getting an eyeful of it all while never failing to make it to a single one of Sean’s panels as well. You’ve never been the best at managing your time, often a victim of procrastination, but when your boyfriend was in the question, you aimed to be as spot-on with your timing as possible, even making it places early from time to time which would be super out of the ordinary for you but you’d always brush it off, calling it character growth.

This on panel was no different.

You had miraculously managed to drag yourself to it after almost dropping dead of a heat stroke while out on the town. Your legs were practically jelly as you slumped in the seat Sean had reserved for you. You as well as the rest of the audience patiently waited for the panel to be put into motion but you were far busier trying to keep your eyelids open and not fall asleep in the air-conditioned room that felt like your own personal heaven.

It was a Q ‘n A panel for Sean, one he had organized based on audience interest and you were more than happy to be an active watcher of it considering you could never get enough of seeing your boyfriend blush and chuckle awkwardly as though it’s his first time on stage in front of such a big audience. Although, that only lasted the first few minutes, then he’s loosen up, cracking jokes and sharing embarrassing life stories as well as advice with his fans who were just the sweetest.

At the time, you hadn’t been introduced to them but you found that to be for the best seeing as how you could so easily blend into the crowd with your anonymity and enjoy the show without interruptions or dirty looks.

Throughout the whole thing you were half paying attention and half zoning out into battery recharging mode. However, one question - or rather two, got your ears peaking like a  puppy as your whole body seemed to readjust to pay attention to what Sean would say in response.

The question was quite simple, you’ll admit: “Are you dating anyone at the moment and, regardless of the previous question, would you introduce your romantic partner to your fanbase or would you rather keep the romance under wraps?“ - See, perfectly simple. What bothered you were the ten seconds of awkward chuckling and contemplation on Sean’s end.

You yourself didn’t know how you’d want him to respond so you were just stuck sitting there, cheeks red and head swarmed with worry. You even contemplated shutting your eyes to the ordeal but that’s when you heard it...

“I am, in fact, dating someone and they are the most amazing person I’ve ever met.“ Sean starts, voicing his thoughts without much second-guessing, “I’d be lying if I said I ever expected them to be interested in me. I spent too many years stalling on my feelings to protect myself from rejection that I was certain would smack me across the face if I dared act on my feelings but....then they said they felt the same and although they literally made me the happiest in the world in those moments and every following moment up until now, I couldn’t, at the time, get one question out of my head: ‘Why?’ Why would someone as smart, ambitious and driven as them be into someone like me. At the time I could’ve easily been considered a bum, or a scrub, if you will. But they didn’t seem to see it that way. They showed me and keep showing me what love is all about every single day and for that I’ll forever be indebted to them. Darling, I know you’re in the audience right now, you know who you are, of course, so I just wanna say one thing....and don’t feel obligated to say it back but.....I love you, Y/N.“

Only then did you realize tears were streaming down your cheeks while your lips were stretched into the biggest smile that you had partially covered by your hand as a result of the disbelief.

With every guitar scar on my hand...

Before you could think twice, you shot up from your seat...

I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover

“I love you too, Sean!“

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[sardonic-the-writer]

━GOOFING OFF

━Tw: None

━Notes: To take your minds off of things <3

━Song: "Birdhouse In Your Soul" By They Might Be Giant

"Honestly Jack, you need to give Chase a break."

A set of eyes flickered over to you at your words, glinting mischievously in the late evening lighting.

"Yea, but then how will I drive myh fans crazy?"

"That's the point!" You threw your hands up with a fake pout one of them grazing a hanging light above. "Don't! Let these poor egos of yours finally have peace!"

The European youtuber known as Jacksepticeye finally turned to fully look at you, playful smile in place as he readjusted a stray pencil from behind his ear.

Both of you had been sitting at the kitchen countertop in his house for a while, going over what you dubbed as "septic ego lore". Papers were scattered over a cool to the touch marble surface, spread out with no rhyme or reason. It was cluttered, but things were staring to fall into place.

Normally Jack did this kind of stuff with people on a team dedicated to it, but tonight he had asked you- his best mate and loud ass neighbor -for your help.

I mean, it was hard not to accept a plea from a pouting irishman on your doorstep. He even pulled out the fake bambi eyes to make you laugh.

You were astounded by how much shit he was planning on putting some of these characters through though.

"Brochacho-" You went to sling an arm around his shoulder, laughing to yourself when he made a face at the nickname "-you need to realize that yes, angst is good! Lore is great! But please, you're gonna come out looking like a sociopath when you continue with all this!"

"Ye jus vaugly guestered to everything on ta table." Jack deadpanned. You snorted at his less than amused expression. Reaching up to slightly ruffle his hair you were met to a slap to the wrist. Pulling away while fake crying you continued.

"How about I cut you a deal then, mister evil mastermind."

One of his eyebrows raised a bit. Jack tried to look disinterested but you have been known to pull some pretty good ideas out of nowhere from time to time. So he was invested.

"Go on."

You grinned.

"Alright. So. You take, uhhhh, these characters and put them through as much suffering as you want-" You reached over to push a stack of papers towards him, names of septerate egos on them. "-and I take these characters n do some fluffy shit with em!"

You pulled a stack or two towards you, shooting a pair of finger guns at Jack with a wink.

"I'm ready to get my serotonin on! Booyah!"

"Ye jus' grabbed Antis profile."

"Shit. Switch with me real quick would you Jackie boy."

After a quick (and slightly embarassing) exchange, you awaited his answer with a wide smile. It only took a moment of him biting his bottom lip for a sigh to escape Jacks mouth.

"Fine. Bu' you can't complain when I traumatized one of em."

Pumping your fist in the air with an exclamation of triumph, you held your hand our for him to shake. He took it lightly.

"Knew you'd make the right choice my boy!" This was said in an old timey accent while you busied yourself adjusting an invisible bowtie, like a prospector in those ancient black and white movies. It made the person shaking your hand laugh.

"Don think I didn see ye deliberately grab Chases file though (Y/n). You're not tha slick."

"Awwww shut up you leprechaun."

"I'm going to put in a noise complaint to the landlord about you if you call me that again."

You lightly punched him in the shoulder, the both of you breaking out into big smiles.

"It's not my fault I'm loud. I'm just a free spirit!"

"Tell that ta ye guitar solos at three am."

"As if your screams from playing Phasmaphobia durring the dead of night dont keep me up either."

He flipped you off with a hearty giggle, taking his backwards baseball cap off and smushing it overtop your own head as a silly gesture. It mussed up your hair and blocked your vision so you tilted it up slightly while Jack snickered.

"This is mine now McLoughlin. I hope you know that."

"Fook off ya goof."

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[bts-spnlvr12]

Rescue

Pairing: Sean x F!Reader

Prompt: I will rescue you; Rescue by Lauren Daigle (Comfort fic)

Summary: After Sean has had a rough day, you want to let him know that you’re always there for him, what other way than just cuddles and kisses and reassurance can help him feel better than singing to comfort him?

Warnings: Angst (fluffy-smutty ending!) Smut, language (not shocking), mentions of tears (I think that’s it)

You we’re chilling in the living, all alone, reading a book. Why were you alone you ask? Well, let’s figure that out...

Sean walked down to the living room, looking so stress out, maybe feeling a bit anxious about something, “Jackie? Are you okay?”

Sean seemed to be zoned out for a bit while fixing a cup of coffee, “Huh? What did you say?” He also looked extremely tired from your position, “I asked if you’re okay, you seem to be stressed?” You ask again as you walk over to him, rubbing his shoulder softly...

He nodded, despite you knowing he really wasn’t but just agreed with him anyway to not push the situation further, “Okay babe, just go relax, I love you...” You kiss his bearded chin and let him go upstairs and back into his recording room...

You cared for him a lot, it killed you knowing he mentally struggles sometimes, you can always tell just by what he’s doing currently, being a bit silent, zoning out for bits at a time, he stresses out about his YouTube career at times, which made you think of what you can do to help...

You always help him by talking with him about his struggles, along with cuddles, kisses, reassurance and everything else you could think off of the top of your head at the moment, when you come up with something you never done before with him...

You pull up Spotify and listen and pull up the lyrics to one of your favorite songs, Rescue by Lauren Daigle, singing silently to practice the song, whenever you get finished you head upstairs with your phone and stand in front of his recording room and start playing the song, then start to sing...

You are not hidden There's never been a moment You were forgotten You are not hopeless Though you have been broken Your innocence stolen

I hear you whisper underneath your breath I hear your SOS, your SOS

You hear the clicking of the mouse stop, you open the door slowly, seeing your boyfriend with his eyes close, listening to you sing...

I will send out an army to find you In the middle of the darkest night It's true, I will rescue you

There is no distance That cannot be covered Over and over You're not defenseless I'll be your shelter I'll be your armor

You move closer to him, grabbing his hands and pulling him to sit on the edge of his chair, he lays his ear over your heart, another thing that helps whenever he’s upset or struggling...

I hear you whisper underneath your breath I hear your SOS, your SOS

I will send out an army to find you In the middle of the darkest night It's true, I will rescue you I will never stop marching to reach you In the middle of the hardest fight It's true, I will rescue you

I hear the whisper underneath your breath I hear you whisper, you have nothing left

You lifted his head gently to see tears streaming down his cheeks, you wipe them away with your thumbs, then lay your forehead against his, singing to him softly, with tears starting to fall down your face in the middle of the chorus...

I will send out an army to find you In the middle of the darkest night It's true, I will rescue you I will never stop marching to reach you In the middle of the hardest fight It's true, I will rescue you

Oh, I will rescue you

He looks into your eyes, eyes red from the tears that fell, you also see the love and devotion he shows you everyday when you’re together, but you also see something that rarely appears in his eyes, a look that if he could get his hands on you, he would take you right now if he could...

You lean down and place a kiss on his lips, “I’m always here to rescue you Sean, like right now, you look exhausted babe, I can tell you’re struggling...”

“You’re not wrong Y/n, today was a bit rough, stressful, just...having one of those days again I guess...” More tears stream down his cheeks, you wipe them away as they fall, “I just need you Y/N/N, in a lot of ways...”

“Let’s go to the bedroom, I can just cuddle you all night, and if you wanna do anything else, we can do so. I want to make sure you’re okay babe..” You suggest to him, he nods and follows you to the bedroom...

You both collapse onto the bed, you lay his head across your chest, specifically over your heart, which after sometime his tears stop flowing, but you still hear him sniffling every so often...

After some time, he looks up and into your eyes, you smile softly at one another then lean in for a soft kiss, which turned into a full on make-out session, which went on for a good 5 minutes straight...

He moves up to where he’s a bit further up but still kissing you passionately, he slides his hand up under your shirt, running the tips of his fingers softly over your skin softly, causing you to moan softly and throw your head back against the pillows...

He signals for you to raise your arms, you do so so he can take your shirt off, he takes off his shirt once yours is off, going straight back in for your swollen lips from earlier, he then signals for you to raise your hips...

You lift yours hips long enough so he can pull your panties and shorts off in a flash, he then pulls his boxers and sweatpants off, then stops and admires what he sees in front of him, looking you from top to bottom...

He first starts with your face, your (E/C) hooded eyes, your cute nose, then red swollen lips from all the heavy kissing. He then looks at your torso, your collarbones; one of the many places he leaves marks on your body, he then looks at your breasts, he leaves marks there every so often to let you know you’re his. He looks at yours stomach and your sides, his favorite spots to lightly brush over and to tickle whenever you two get in a tickle fight...

Then his eyes move down, during this time you scanned over his body, biting your lower lip, god was he sexy, you slowly run your hand down his torso, he gently grabs your wrist and kisses your palm, then lean back over you, coming out of his trance...

He pinned both of your hands over your head, kissing you harshly as he lines himself up then stroking himself, “Ready love?” You nod, he then slides deep into you, causing you both to moan, you lift your legs and cross them over his hips, “Fuckkk...” You softly moan, causing him to smirk, then start thrusting into you...

He wasn’t going hard and rough, he was making passionate and gentle love to you, you could tell he wanted to be more rough with you, but he wanted to make you feel good, which was always his priority during these times, thinking this; you lifted his head gently, “Be rough, I know you want to, it’s okay..”

“You sure? I don’t want to...you know..” He’s worried that you might think he taking all of his stress and emotions out on you...

You knew what he was thinking, you leaned in towards him, and kiss him deeply, “I know, and I won’t think that way, I know you want this, fuck me...hard and don’t stop...” He nods then started pounding into you...

You moan loudly at the sudden change of pace, raking your nails down his back, he kisses you and he whispers and groans ‘I love yous’ between the two of you, this goes on for a while, until his movements start to stutter...

“You close Sean?” You look into his bright blue eyes, “Y-yeah, you?” You nodded, and sat up and wrapped your arm around his neck, placing your forehead against his, “Come on baby...”

He speeds up on his last couple of thrusts and cums deep inside, you buck your hips, you spilling all over him, he pulls out then goes to grab a warm wash cloth and clean you both up...

He climbs back into bed, and pulls you close, you kiss him all over his collarbones, neck, and face, causing him to giggle a bit, “I love you Y/n, I really do, I hope you never forget that.”

“I love you too Sean, I do too, I hope you never forget either, cause if you do I’ll slap you silly.” You say the last part jokingly, causing you both to giggle, you kiss one more time then doze off in each others arms into dreamland...

~The Ends...~

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[drebur123]

Promptober Day: 12

Pumpkin Carving | Jacksepticeye X Reader

Prompt: "Pumpkin Carving"

This is pretty much the sequel to "Pumpkin Picking", so you may want to read that one first.

(wc: 681)

~~~~~

" That's how you want to carve your pumpkin?" Sean chuckles pointing at the huge circular eyes with no pupils. "What? You don't like it?" I ask nudging his arm with my elbow. "Yours isn't much better." 

I decided to go with round eyes and a smile, and Sean did a friendly looking ghost to go with the color of the pumpkin. "True," he replies, handing me the knife. "Your turn to cut it out." 

He did his while I was still designing mine. I take it from Sean and plunge it in the top of the gourd. Sean and I decided to carve them at my house. "Can you promise me that Anti won't pop up? Everyone who's carved a pumpkin on your channel meets Anti." I speak. 

"I'll try my best to make sure that doesn't happen." Sean places an assuring hand on my shoulder as I pop the top off the pumpkin off. The first eye came out without fighting me. Which is nice. I've never been very good with a knife. 

"Do you have a candle?" Sean asks. "Yeah. I think I put the package on the top shelf in my bedroom. You can go get it if you want." He nods, disappearing into my house. I hum a little tune underneath my breath as I work on the second eye. 

This one's giving me trouble. There's a bruise in the path of the knife, making it difficult to cut. After fighting with it for a bit I skip that and move onto the lima bean shaped mouth. Sean returns with the package of apple pie scented tealights I bought yesterday. 

"Found them," he says throwing them on the table. It surprisingly didn't mess me up. We're working on one of those white plastic "Lifetime" tables. You know, the one's you find at every garage sale.   

"Cool," I respond, popping out the mouth. "Sean?" He turns his attention to me. "Can you help me? I can't seem to get this to come out." He takes the blade from my hands and gets to work. 

"There," he says just as the second circle falls out.   

Sean and I finish up the video, turning off the camera. Between the two of us the mess is quickly cleaned up, leaving only the pumpkins on the table. 

"Let's go inside," I say. "It's cold." Sean nods, following close behind as we make our way into the house. The sun is still trying to set, so we decide to wait to take some pictures in the dark. "Are you going to stay over?" I ask, sitting on the couch. 

"Probably not. I think I'll head home to go to bed," Sean replies, sitting next to me. "Ok. What do you want to do while we wait?" Sean shrugs. "We could watch a movie," he suggests. "Which one?" 

We ended up watching his favorite movie. It wasn't too bad. About thirty minutes in, we got the pictures for Instagram and returned to our spots right next to each other on the couch. Sean's head lightly rests on shoulder, mine on top of his. 

The ending credits start rolling down the screen, signifying the movie's over. I lift my head quickly noting that the Irishman isn't doing the same. "Jack," I whisper, muting the tv. He doesn't respond. I assume he's asleep.

Pondering waking him up, I finally decide upon just let him stay here. After turning the tv all way off, I adjust our position, making more comfortable for the both of us.

I rest my head on the top corner of the back cushion with Sean leaning on me more than before. He's warm compared to the air circulating throughout the house as of right now. I may have forgot to turn on the heater.

My eyelids slowly start to get heavier by the moment. I glance over at Sean —who's sleeping surprisingly peacefully— before drifting off myself.

Not proofread, sorry.

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[fandomlit]

prize (jacksepticeye x reader x pewdiepie)

requested by anon “can you do jacksepticeye x reader from finland? And felix likes reader becose they are country neighbors”

summary sean decides to bring his finnish friend into a game of among us to meet his other friends. felix takes an immediate liking to this country neighbor. 

warning swearing

gif cred belongs to @painofbeingafinnishfangirl​

the discord dinged and sean immediately shouted, “y/n!”

“ow!” felix--who had just joined the call--yelled back, making their friends laugh.

“damnit.” felix gave his camera an offended looked.

“i didn’t think i was that disappointing, okay,” he joked.

sean laughed, “you’re never disappointing, felix, im just waiting for a friends to join.”

“oh,” felix nodded. “well i hope they’re less disappointing than me, jesus.” everyone cracked up just as the discord call rang again.

“y/n!” jack shouted again.

“jack!” you called back with a following giggle. “how are you!”

“im well!”

“please stop yelling!” pj yelled, making everyone giggle again.

“im excited!” sean yelled.

“me too,” you spoke weakly through your laughter. 

“so sean, who is this?” felix asked curiously.

“oh, im y/n,” you introduced. “or c/n, if you know that better.”

rae gasped. “you’re the finnish singer!”

“i am,” you affirmed with a giggle.

“you’re finnish?” felix questioned.

“yep!”

“im swedish!” he exclaimed excitedly. “we’re neighbors!”

“oh my god, you’re the neighbor’s kid!” 

everyone burst into laughter as felix yelled, “shut up!”

after the game started, felix laughed to himself, “she’s funny.”

..

“can i blame y/n just because she’s finnish?” sean interrupted during a meeting.

your friends laughed as you called out, “rasistinen!”

“what?” he laughed.

“that means racist in finnish, you asswipe,” you spoke loudly into your mic, making everyone laugh harder as you shook your head disappointedly at your screen. “can we vote out the racist?”

“yeah, i got you,” felix said, locking his vote.

“thanks, neighbor!” you spoke cheerily as the real investigation began.

..

“y/n, you know i love you, right?” sean spoke as he caught up to you in weapons.

“is this to make up for the finnish comment?” you giggled.

“it is,” he affirmed with a laugh. “i didn’t mean any harm.”

“sean, my irish sweetheart, i appreciate your kindness from the bottom of my heart,” you assured him. “really, you don’t have to apologize, but i loved that you did, and i accept your apology.” he grinned at his camera. “so, im sorry, too.” and you swiftly killed him, ending the game.

“WHAT?!”

you laughed loudly as your imposter partner, felix, spoke, “nice one!”

“yay neighbors!” you celebrated, clapping on your end as sean began to explode.

“i opened my heart to you!” you burst into laughter. “i was apologizing, thinking maybe i took something too far, and i put it out there, and what did you do?!”

“sean!” you called over his hysteria.

“im not finished!” your friends laughed. “god, i don’t think i can ever love again.”

“so what im hearing is y/n’s single now?” felix questioned. everyone called out in surprise and hysterics as you slapped a hand over your mouth.

“i’ve always been single!” was the only thing you could think to yell as your face flushed.

“that’s a lie!” sean called out.

“sean fucking mcloughlin!”

over everyone’s diminishing laughter, pj wheezed, “im so confused!”

“me too,” you admitted desperately.

“hey felix,” sean called out. “first one to finish their tasks in the next round gets y/n.”

“why am i a prize?” you questioned quietly into your mic.

“poor y/n,” corpse chuckled.

“you’re on,” felix spoke, ignoring you and corpse’s comments.

“this is so fucking stupid,” you spoke, swiping a hand over your face.

“we know that!”

..

when the round finally started, rae immediately went over to you, “y/n, i have a feeling you’re safe this round.” you let out a laugh as she continued, “is it alright if i stick with you?”

“rae, baby, of course,” you giggled. 

“what are they doing?” rae whispered into her mic. you looked to see that sean and felix were still standing by the spawn, just staring down each other’s characters.

“i have no idea,” you admitted. “but i think we should stay and watch.”

“yeah, me too.”

after a solid five seconds of silence, jack’s character surged forward and murdered felix. while you burst into surprised laughter, rae let out a scream and reported the body. but she fell into laughter with you as the meeting assembled.

“what happened?” toast asked. “pewds is dead..?”

“rae and y/n, are you guys okay?” sykkuno asked when he realized it was the two of you who were laughing.

“no!” you exclaimed weakly.

“it was jack!” rae spoke, continuing to throw her head back and laugh after the confession.

“i win,” was all jack offered. as a few others began to chuckle, he continued, “that was my only task.”

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[exploritoryinc]

Stream Sleeper: JackSepticEye x Reader

When Sean asked you to help with the latest charity stream, how could you say no?

Series: No

Pairing: Sean/Reader

Reader Gender: female

Requested: Yes

Warnings: Reader ignores her bodies needs?

@flashlightariana

“Hey, could you help me with the stream tomorrow? I was thinking we could do some silly couples games for different milestones.” Sean's head popped around  the corner of your room. “The fans love it when you come on camera.”

“Sure, I guess I can sell my image for charity.”

Sean laughed, and the two of you worked together to get the donation page set up with a few milestone prizes, as well as one surprise for when the goal was reached. Then you had cameras to set up, mic packs to test, snacks to arrange. Soon it was well past four in the morning. You had sent Sean to bed hours ago, claiming you would finish, it would only take a few more minutes...

It was time for the stream! You started off well, managing to push your exhaustion back with an energy drink, but as the day went on you could feel you energy slipping away.

Sean was intensely focused on the game he was playing, so focused he hadn't noticed you go quiet. But chat did. The bell rang for a $1000 donation, and Sean finally paused to read the note attached. She's asleep! So cute.

He turned his head to find that yes, you were in fact asleep on his shoulder, not merely using him as a headrest to read chat like he had thought.

“You guys!” He whispered. “That's the love of my life right there, drool and all.”

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[randomafwritings]

Peer Pressure

Paining: Jacksepticeye x Reader

Request: Hey, again.. Uh, got 2 excited when you opened requests and I didn't notice that u don't write angst. I requested the fic where JSE flirts with the reader, but then gives up. I would like to have it a little angsty, but if u're more comfortable with writing all-fluffy and don't write angst at all, then I'm all up for that 2!

Warnings: None! 

AN: I’m sorry that this isn’t exactly what you asked for but I may have gotten a bit carried away with what I had in my head so I hope you like it!

You were an up and coming youtuber that had been noticed by Jack nearly 6 months ago, and in that time you two had become very close, he had introduced you to all of his friends and had played many multiplayer games with you. This led to your channel growing rapidly and the pair of you to start developing feelings for each other, unfortunately the pair of you were too oblivious to notice. All of your fans and your friends were trying to show you both but so far they had been unsuccessful.

It was a cool night and Jack had just invited you to play among us with a bunch of your friends. “It’s Y/N!” Jack exclaimed as you joined the discord call. You could already hear the rest of the group talking about the pair of you. “Hey guys, how have you all been?” You asked out of kindness. “Wow Y/N, you’re just gonna ignore him like that?” Felix asked, but before you could even answer the round had started and you were forced to mute your mics.

Imposter flashed on the screen in front of you and you groaned, being imposter in the first round is always the hardest. “I’m gonna follow Jack around. He can be my alibi.” Within seconds your chat was flooded with what you assumed was your ship name. “Come on guys, you know it's not like that. He doesn’t like me like that.” Not even realising that you had accidentally admitted your feelings for the Irish youtuber you continued on with your game.

When Jack seemed busy with a long task you took a couple seconds to vent out and kill felix in electrical before venting back into reactor to watch jack finish the Simon says task. He had moved onto doing a download when the body got reported.

“Where’s the body?” Jack quizzed. You were still muted and you took the time to shout out people who had donated to your channel. You tuned back in when Toast had asked you where you had been. “Oh I was in cafeteria with Jack.” You said before hearing Jack say, “Yeah, they’ve been with me the whole round.” Whilst everyone was arguing on who it could be you suggested that the person could’ve vented in and out then threw Corpse under the bus as you knew this was one of his strategies.

At the end of the discussion they had voted Corpse out and that left you and your partner with at least 5 people left to kill or vote off. “Yeah chat, you’re right. Y/N is looking pretty cute this round.” You heard Jack say before someone pointed out to him that his mic was on. He heard him gasp before complete silence. The game continued as normal until you won. You were all transported back into the lobby where everyone seemed to burst into conversation. The only things you could make out were people telling Jack to just confess and ask you out already. You sat there in stunned silence before hearing everyone go quiet and Jack clearing his voice.

“Y/N, since everyone is basically forcing me to do this, do you wanna leave here and go into a private call?” You heard groans from everyone in the call. “What? I’m not gonna do it over stream guys. That’s just rude.” You gave a short yes before leaving the call and wrapping up your stream, only to immediately call jack.

“Hey…” You said awkwardly.

“Hey… I have a feeling you hear me say that then?”

“Yeah. I did.” You were hoping that the stiff feeling in the air would disappear since it was just the two of you in the call and you were very comfortable around him, but it refused to leave.

“So, what everyone was saying back there… They were trying to get me to say that I like you. A lot. Like so much that it hurts sometimes. And that I should ask you out. So… Would you like to go on a date sometime soon?” He asked before he could chicken out.

You sat there in silence for a second until what he asked you fully processed and you realised that he was waiting on a response.

“Yes! Yes, I would love to! I mean, whenever you’re free.” You said enthusiastically. He let out a very loud sigh of relief. “Thank god. For a second I thought you were gonna say no.” He chuckled.you two stayed on the call for the next 2 hours just talking, planning the date and having fun with each other. You were very glad that your friends didn't know when to shut up.

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[sleepychai-fics]

Jacksepticeye x Reader - Sleepy Streaming

not requested, just something i did about a year ago

hope you enjoy it!

Pronouns - Female

Words: 677

i was looking through my drafts and forgot i did this. enjoy!

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You quietly open the door, poking your head through the small gap.

Sean laughs and talks to his camera, something about his game which he is currently streaming.

You smile and enter the room, shutting the door behind you.

Sean turns his head to you and smiles brightly. “Hi sweetie!” Sean turns his chair and opens his arms towards you. You immediately accept his invitation and sit on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck while his snake around your waist.

“What have you been up to?” He asks, giving you a small peck on the cheek.

“Just cleaning. Now I’m just waiting to go to bed with you.” You say.

Sean pulls his face away from yours and looks at your eyes, noticing the dark bags under them. “Why don’t you go to bed without me? I’m going to be streaming for a couple hours.”

“I don’t care. I don’t want to go to bed cold and alone.”

Sean chuckles at your childish remark and brushes his fingers behind your ear.

“Well if you really want to, you can sit in my lap while I continue streaming? That way you’re still warm.”

You look into his eyes and nod to his suggestion before dropping your head onto his shoulder, yawning in the process.

Sean stifles a laugh and drags your legs up and over his lap, letting them dangle from his back and uses his free hand to set up his game, grabbing his controller and positioning it near his other hand, hugging you whilst holding his controller.

He quickly skims through his chat and smiles, nudging you with his nose to gain your attention. “My chat thinks we’re cute.”

You pull your face away from his neck, opting to lay your head on his shoulder, looking at his monitor. 

“Thank you.” You say quietly but loud enough for the mic to pick up.

Sean chuckles and starts his game.

~*~

Sean cheers at his win, throwing one hand up in the air, laughing in victory.

He quickly skims through his chat, seeing many congratulatory messages as well as some telling him to be quiet.

He freezes in confusion before another message tells him to look at you. 

He obeys the message and his face opens in understanding upon seeing your sleeping face. He looks back up to his camera, pointing at you and mouthing ‘She’s asleep.’

He closes his game and switches off his console, making it so only face-cam is viewable on the stream.

“Ok so (Y/n) has fallen asleep, so I will have to go now so I can get her to bed and sleep myself.” He whispers into his mic.

He glances at you, smiling before looking back to his camera.

“She looks so cute when she’s sleeping. She’s like a sleeping baby, so precious.” His smile slowly widens. “She’s my baby.”

He looks back up to the camera and waves. “I’ll see you all in the next video.”

And with that, he turns off his stream and monitor. He hooks his arms under your legs, quickly adjusting his grip behind your back before slowly standing up. 

After making sure you haven’t awoken from the movement, he heads out of his studio and towards his room.

He opens the door with his elbow, ensuring he doesn’t injure you in any way and walks through. He proceeds to lower you onto the bed, gently placing your head on the pillow before covering you with blankets.

You stir and slowly wake up, eyes blearily staring at Sean as he begins to take off his jeans.

“Sean?” You call out with tiredness itching your throat.

“I’m coming, love. Hold on.”

He quickly discards his jeans, swapping it for a pair of sweatpants before sliding into bed, letting you cuddle into him.

He wraps his arms around you, tangling your legs with his.

“I love you.” You mumble into his chest as you feel exhaustion pull on you.

Sean smiles and kisses your head. “I love you, too.” He says before complying with own exhaustion.

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[orbitswriter]

PAIRING: male!reader x jacksepticeye

RATING: 18+ smut

KINKS; phone sex,

dirty talk, masturbation,

age gape (19×30), 'daddy'

mentioned a few times.

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{ Seans Pov }

The ringing of my phone waked me from my peaceful sleep, I groaned to myself and slid the green answer button quickly hitting the speaker icon so I didn't have to try, giving a tired 'hmm?'

"Sean?" a voice I knew all to well came from the phone. Y/n, a friend I have back in the states, almost twelve years younger then me, but really fun to be around, and talk to.

"Y/n, do you have any clue what time it is?" I ask.

Y/n hummed in thought "- Nope can't say I do" he giggled quietly.

I peered at the dark screen of my phone as if he could see me, those giggles only meant one thing; he was probably high, he only giggle like that when he just got done smoking with his other boneheaded friends - whatever, as long as he didn't hurt himself.

"Do you have to call me when you're like this? its..." I glanced at my digital alarm clock and wanted to strangle y/n "4:05 am" he groaned burrying his face into the pillow.

"I needed to call you though!" the boy whined a bit.

"I highly doubt that" I huffed.

"I did" the voice got a bit pouty "I need you"

I paused a moment, not quite catching up with what y/n wanted me to "What do you need me for?"

Y/n huffed in annoyance "Isn't it obvious?" he asked with another soft giggle, I heard him shifting from the other side "I'm hard for you" the boy purred.

I froze, what? no way did y/n call me to have phone sex with him. I don't answer, my mouth feels dry and I don't know how to feel about what he just said to me. If he was being serious I'd probably take him up on the offer, even I couldn't deny the boy was cute, a bit young maybe to be in a full time relationship with but... cute.

My silence must of frustrated him more before he groaned "Common old man, lossen up, I don't want to just fantasize about you tonight" he said.

"Y/n I-"

"I wished you would of fucked me when you came down last year, I was waiting for you to do anything but you didn't... don't make me beg" he says, I hear him shift on what I assume is his bed again.

I've had phone sex before, but I knew I wasn't very good at it, my dirty talk could be better, but maybe y/n would forgive me for that.

"What are you wearing?" I ask already feeling lame.

A breathy giggle comes through the phone "just my boxers at the moment" he humors me.

"shit... you sleep naked?"

"Most of the time, LA's to hot for clothing" he says "you can tell me what to do" he attempts.

I turn on my back and place the phone on my chest. I reach down messaging my semi-hard cock, swallowing down a groan of pleasure.

"Why don't you get me fully hard first?" I ask, curious if his dirty talks any better then mind.

"I got home just a little bit ago, on the urber ride back to my house I was scrolling through instagram and I saw the picture you posted at the gym..." he paused a moment "the only thing I could think about was you man handling me in the locker room of a gym, making me your little play thing-" he paused "do you want me to lead?" he asks "is jack'o-boy a sub?"

I feel my cheeks heat up at his tease "ma...maybe" I say.

Theres a quiet aftet that makes me nervous "are you touching yourself?" he askes, his voice switches to a more domineering tone that makes my cock twitch.

"Yes" I say almost breathlessly.

"How?"

"M' palming myself" I let put a breathy moan.

"take your pants and boxers off" he says "and stop holding back, I want to hear you lose control for me"

I slip off my sweats and boxers waiting for more instructions, giving confirmation I did what he said.

"Good... I want you to stroke yourself, slowly" he says, i do so giving a soft whimper "do you like praise or being degraded?"

"both" i say "I like being talked down to more" I admit.

"do you like me controlling you?"

"yes"

"'course you do little slut" my cock twitch at his voice.

There's still a small part of my brain that's wondering, it seems to be shut up as soon as y/n moans from the other side of the phone. fuck that's actually hot.

"Do you like younger men controlling you? are you that much of a perv Sean?" he asks I can only whimper "I want words"

"Y...yes" I croak out.

This earns a dark chuckle from y/n before he hums a bit "Didn't think you would admit to it" he said "You're to easy, don't know if I like that, maybe I want you all to myself as my slutty little baby"

I want to stroke myself faster but I wait for the instructions to do so, I keep up the slow steady pace.

"What do you like better, daddy or sir? or maybe you're more of a master type?" he questions.

"D...daddy" I whine my whole body feels hot at this point, so I can't tell if I'm blushing or not.

"'course" he said "what do you want baby?"

"Can I go faster?"

There's a pause and I have to hold back a whine by biting my lip.

"sure baby" y/n grunts out.

I automatically speed my hand up letting out a moan, I close my eyes imagining y/n watching over me as he makes me please myself.

"God, you sound so fucking beautiful" he says as he lets out a moan.

"Daddy" I whine finally just letting myself fully submit to my younger friend, there was something that felt so exciting about letting a younger guy dom over me.

"That's right doll, moan for me" he huffed "moan like the little slut you are"

I squirmed in my bed, usually I had no issue lasting awhile but I already felt myself getting close, I blamed it on new experiences, but maybe it was just that y/n had me so turned on. I groaned a bit squeezing my eyes shut.

"Daddy I-"

"Me too, hold it till I say" y/n cut me off ragged breaths coming from his side as he neared his end.

I whimpered as I forced myself to hold back blowing my load as hard as it was I did manage.

"Fuck Sean, Cum with me" he ordered.

It was easy to follow his command, automatically letting myself go, moaning his name as I did so. My orgasm shook through me making my body tremble a few seconds after it was done. I panted closing my eyes, I felt tired. Of course I feel tired its 5:30 now. I grabbed my phone wondering if y/n was still on the line, the call was still going, counting up the time under his icon. I sighed a bit wondering if he fell asleep.

"So..." he said finally, I heard the shifting of blankets for what felt like probably the hundredth time that night "when you coming back to visit?" he asks.

I find myself chuckling "A lot sooner then I had planned"

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