#sykkuno fanfiction

[thefanficmonster]

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

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

Today I have a request!

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

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

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

PSD- Luv ya! 💞

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

Platonic Pairing: The Amigops & Reader (Gender Neutral)

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

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

Summary: see request above

Sykkuno

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

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

Being a Tuesday, the bar was rather quiet

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

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

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

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

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

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

"He definitely put something in that."

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

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

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

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

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

And you couldn't have possibly agreed quicker

Valkyrae

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Toast

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

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

However, something stopped him

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Let’s get out of here, Y/N.“

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

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

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

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

Corpse

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

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

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

He was scared, genuinely and rightfully so

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Like a true friend would

#amigops #amigops x reader #corpse husband #corpse husband fanfiction #corpse fic #corpse fanfic #corpse x reader #valkyrae #valky #valkyrae fanfic #valkyrae fanfiction #valkyrae x reader #rae x reader #rae fic #rae fanfic #rae fanfiction #sykkuno #sykkuno x reader #sykkuno fanfic #sykkuno fanfiction #corpse headcanons #corpse husband headcanons #valkyrae headcanons #rae headcanons #sykkuno headcanons #disguised toast #toast x reader #toast fanfic #fic #fanfic

[shutupandreadthisfanfic]

It had started innocently enough...

 

Sykkuno's friends are fed up with him always saying people aren't into him, because they are, he just can't see it. So they decide to just start setting him up with people. Their one act of kindness is they at least first enlist Corpse to take him on a 'practice date'...

#fanfiction #completed #sykkuno #corpse husband #rpf #new obsession #youtube

[realitybitesyouknowit]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Harry Potter/Tom Riddle Characters: Harry Potter, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Barty Crouch Jr., Bellatrix Black Lestrange Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Twitch Streamers, Masturbation in Shower, Rich Tom Riddle, Tom Riddle is Voldemort, Hand Jobs, Harry Potter is So Whipped, POV Harry Potter, One Shot, Tom sees Harry and decides he has to have him Series: Part 2 of One Shots Summary:

Lord Voldemort is an infamous streamer, known for his cult following and captivating streams.

Harry Potter is also a streamer, though he certainly doesn't have a cult following.

When Harry is attending Twitch Con, and receives a rather exciting message from his favourite streamer, he finds himself face to face (voice to voice) with Lord Voldemort.

#Harry Potter #Fanfiction #ao3 #tomarry #modern au #no magic au #streamers #Among us #*cough* I imagine Tom to be like CorpseHusband here #Harry sykkuno maybe

[neliellamatsuki]

guys, it's like 2am and I'm looking for a fanfic I read ages ago and I need it...

it's corpse X sykkuno, starts maybe like a group call? for some reason corpse goes to sykkuno's apartment. I think he was sick or smth. sykkuno has this crazy ex that's blackmailing him and corpse. sykkuno goes to live with corpse, then his ex starts talking to him again, he trusts her, but she hurts him again. then somebody posts a pic of corpse and sykkuno kissing and ppl are going crazy. it's like a million chapters long. used to be (or still is) watpad but I can't find. it somebody knows it pls send it to me. 💚

#sykkuno #corpse #corpse husband #sykkuno x corpse #fanfic #fanfiction #among us #sykkuno x corpse fanfic #million tags so ppl can help me #pls its 2am #i have work interview in the morning...

[hazel-mckat]

Characters I relate to by the personality database

Personality type: Infp

Legoshi ( beastars )

Darwin watterson ( tawog )

Joker 'Arthur fleck' ( Joker )

Butters Stotch ( South Park )

Lapis Lazuli ( Steven universe )

Peter Parker/Spider man ( Marvel comics )

Bubbles ( the powerpuff girls )

Edward scissorhands ( 1990 )

Charlie brown ( Peanuts )

WALL-E ( 2008 )

Jaiden animations ( Artsists & Animators )

Victor Van Dort ( Corpse bride )

Sykkuno ( Gaming )

Napstablook ( Undertale )

Panda bear ( We bare bears )

BMO ( Adventure time )

Asriel Dreemurr ( Undertale )

Noelle Holiday ( Deltarune )

Eeyore ( winnie the pooh )

Carrie Krueger ( Tawog )

Jack stauber ( Musicians )

Nikki Maxwell ( Dork dairies )

Vex ( League of legends )

Yellow guy ( dhmis )

Cinnamoroll ( sanrio )

Pyro ( tf2 )

Alec benjamin ( pop & contemporary )

Evan afton/crying child ( Fnaf )

Licorice cookie ( cookie run )

Bob ( despicable me )

Kermit the frog ( the muppets )

Totoro ( Tonari no Totoro )

Mimikyu ( Pokémon )

Ghast ( Minecraft )

White crewmate ( Among us )

Aled Last ( radio Silence )

Candy Chiu ( Gravity falls )

Mew ( Pokémon )

Salad fingers

Bingo heeler ( Bluey )

Resasuke ( Aggretsuko )

Frisk [Pacifist Route] ( Undertale )

Celeste ( Animal crossing )

Flick ( Animal crossing )

OMOCAT ( Game development )

Daniel Middleton/DanTDM ( Gaming )

Christopher Robin ( Winnie the pooh )

Kayleigh Smith/Wolfychu ( Artists & Animators )

Niko ( Oneshot )

Bonnie Anderson ( Toy story )

Blue pearl ( Steven universe )

Bastion ( overwatch )

Toxic morty ( Rick and Morty )

Baby groot ( MCU: The heroes )

Shirokuma ( Danganronpa )

The Hollow Knight ( Hollow Knight )

Pochacco ( Sanrio )

Po ( Teletubbies )

Frog ( Peppa pig )

My melody ( Onegia My Melody )

Maddie Flour ( Amphibia )

Marshmello ( Pop & Contemporary )

Pusheen ( Pusheen the cat )

The Iron giant ( 1999 )

The little prince ( 2015 )

Ivor ( Minecraft story mode )

Sherb ( Animal crossing )

Ravenpaw ( Warrior cats )

Andrew Tsyaston ( Artists & Animators )

Audrey ( Bendy and the dark revival )

Bendy ( Bendy and the dark revival )

Cuptoast ( Artists & Animators )

Owlbert ( The owl house )

Squid ink cookie ( cookie run )

Sarah ( Sarah's scribbles )

Depressed stereotype ( Gacha life )

Clumsy smurf ( Smurfs )

Penny ( Bolt )

The living tombstone ( Musicians )

Henry stein ( Bendy and the dark revival )

Tack ( The thief and the cobbler )

Lloyd Garmadon ( The Lego Movie )

Ghosts ( Among us )

Nightmare Fredbear ( Fnaf )

Piu Piu ( Molang )

Graphite Raven ( Teen Titans 2003 )

Squid ( Minecraft )

Antfrost ( Gaming )

Pichu ( Pokémon )

Pinga ( Pingu )

SCP-1471 "MalO ver1.0.0" ( SCP Foundation )

Shy imaginary older brother ( dhmis )

Katzun ( Artists & Animators )

Bonnet ( Fnaf )

Timid Raven ( Teen titans Go! 2013 )

Manatreed ( Gaming )

Arts and Crafters ( baldi's basics in education and learning )

Sophia ( stardew valley )

Jay ( The lego movie )

Jack Russell ( Bluey )

Shannon Gurr/Shgurr ( Artists & Animators )

Skittle ( Beluga's Discord Characters )

Alolan Vulpix ( Pokémon )

Clancee ( Ninjago: Masters of spinjitzu )

1 ( Numberjacks )

Softie stereotype ( Gacha Life )

Oz ( Monster Prom )

Kyle ( Animal Crossing )

Angmar ( the owl house )

SCP-2521 "••/•••••/••/•" ( SCP Foundation )

Cappuccino ( Sanrio )

Teddy ( Mr. Bean )

Winnie the pooh ( Christopher Robin )

White Puffle ( club penguin )

Chipflake ( Artists & Animators )

August "Auggie" Pullman ( Wonder )

Norton ( Spongebob SquarePants )

Meowstic - Male [Nyaonix] ( Pokémon )

Claire/Opal ( Jack stauber's OPAL )

Espurr ( Pokémon )

Whimsun ( Undertale )

Bryan Jacobsen ( Inside job )

Mincy ( OMORI )

Tails ( Sonic the hedgehog )

Panda ( Minecraft )

Jesus ( Family guy )

Grim Matchstick ( cuphead )

Clara Buhalmet ( Fran Bow )

Rococo ( OMORI )

Turniphead ( Howl's moving castle )

JAMIErighrmeow ( Artists & Animators )

Spifey ( Gaming )

Honeycute ( Sanrio )

Puddle Slime ( Slime Rancher )

Sarah ( Sarah and Duck )

Bebepine ( Artists & Animators )

Dream ( Heat Waves (Fanfiction))

Hummingmint ( Sanrio )

Shyren ( Undertale )

Calum Bowen "bo en" ( Electronic and Experimental )

Invader Skoodge ( Invader Zim )

Alfie ( Bluey )

Sad Larry ( Cyanide & Happiness )

Pure Vessel ( Hollow Knight )

Die ( Homestuck )

Po ( Slendytubbies )

Donald Duck ( Duck Tales )

Boggo ( The land of Boggs )

Withered Cupcake ( Fnaf )

Glare ( Minecraft )

The Diamond Minecraft "DanTDM" ( Minecraft Story Mode )

Kit ( Ratchet & Clank )

Rusty the Dalek ( Doctor Who )

Beau ( Helluva Boss )

Pat ( Later Alligator )

Melotune ( Sanrio )

Milkeemimi ( Sanrio )

Mr. Nobody ( Mr. Men )

Oldmin ( The Henry Stickman collection )

Axo ( Fortnite )

Doll ( Murder Drones )

Qbert ( Pixels )

Blue-Haired Girl ( OMORI )

Sharleen ( OMORI )

Costume Bob ( Sr Pelo )

Dana Cardinal ( Welcome to Night Vale )

Googuy ( The Henry Stickman Collection )

Yogurt ( Dream SMP )

Pain Demon ( Yandere Simulator )

Nyoko ( Sanrio )

Z ( Alphabet Lore )

Shmipper ( Gravity falls )

The Bin ( Don't hug me I'm scared )

Pooky ( Garfield )

Phoodu ( Gaming )

Callahan ( Gaming )

SOUL ( Deltarune )

Duncan ( Don't hug me I'm scared )

The Lost ( The binding of Isaac )

Nuetral Good ( 5x5 Alignment chart )

Emma ( Sanrio )

Tubbo ( Passerine ( Fanfic ))

Phantom Mangle ( Fnaf )

Voss ( Beastars )

Megan Holmes ( Sally Face )

Lucas Ryan ( Solitaire )

Can't let go ( Geometry dash )

Amaura ( Pokémon )

N ( Alphabet Lore )

Foxy ( Fnaf )

Polargeist ( Geometry Dash )

Henry Fisher ( Sally face )

Lost ones ( Bendy and the ink machine/dark revival )

Boris ( Bendy and the ink machine )

Idek why i did this-

[patchesjam]

Do people actually think genloss is going to be A Big Thing? Bc last time I checked Ranboo does not have the big audience or the big streamer network they'd need to pull that off. Also, coming from a writer, I have A Lot Of Doubt in his ability to tell a cohesive story. Like I know the DSMP isn't a great example (since it was written on the fly and all) but like... Tommy and Dream figured it out - so did Bad and Hannah and the other Eggpire peeps. Phil gave us some closure, too. But nooooo Ranboo got bored of the server so he had to jump the shark and kill off his character out of nowhere even though Wilbur still needed him for lore. So like. What happens when he inevitably gets bored of genloss? What then? Will it remain unfinished, or will he just start throwing random angst at it in an attempt to get attention? If he behaves how I think he will, then he's worse than 13 year old me writing RotBTD fanfiction. Because at least I gave them endings and stuff, even though they were written 100% without any foresight whatsoever. Basically I have no faith in them whatsoever to tell compelling stories, I hate their fanbase and their fan's extreme radical ideology and excessive bulling behavior, and I mostly hate their 'I'm morally superior to everyone else' attitude. Also I still don't know what went on between them and Tubbo - because I kind of get Mean Girls vibes from the whole situation and it makes me deeply uncomfortable. Unrelated to the rest of the ask: Thoughts on Dream copying other YouTubers and hiring a bunch of actors to localize his vids into Spanish?

oooo a long one :)

i saw a lot of boobers say that sorta thing when the dsmp was in big talks again, like 'ranboo has moved on to Bigger and Better things' and them bragging about how it will leave the fandom and that he doesnt need dream + dsmp for relevancy. i see less of it now because i block anyone who mildly pisses me off on twitter - so basically every boober.

and yeah the streamer network thing is interesting because i was thinking this the other day, all of dtkq, tubbo, foolish etc have quite a lot of good relationships and connections to actual streamer streamers (hasan, rae, sykkuno, ludwig) and ranboo + co seem to very much stick in that group, ranboo and whoever he decides are his friends for that month. i never see them in anything more widely twitch related which is interesting and imo a sign of short longevity

as for the writing.... yeah. i think he will go the way of angst. i personally think that he seems to have very little overall idea for the actual concept and storyline a year into planning so i have little faith in that. its like when authors go 'oooo i want to write a teen fantasy novel' and then try to make a random plot to fit the genre. i could be wrong though shrug.

its been said a thousand times before but one little minor slip up from ranboo will lead to a massacre. i used to feel sorry for him about this but he truly did it to himself being a spineless bastard and never calling people out on their shit. it was easy enough to say 'pwease stop being racist' and he fucked that up 3 times.

annnnd finally i dont know if he's done that already or just something your questioning but its interesting... I dont think he'd get as much out of it as other youtubers because, due to excellent concepts and editing esp for manhunts theyre completely watchable without knowing english. obviously you miss a bit but cool plays are universal. i still think it would be interesting to see though, and it wouldnt hurt at all so i could see him doing that at some point. i think he might not though because he is so protective of his work and still edits everything himself, might not want that, so not sure!

#ask tag #its interesting about the localizing though i always wondered if tommy started that based on dreams advice

[writingfortoomanyfandoms]

"Kiss me", he said when you noticed his state after the stream. It seemed that it didn't go well. "Of course", you replied with a gentle kiss. "Let's get you somethings to eat, alright?" ---- I watched a stream where Sykkuno was sad, so I hope that he had someone to comfort him.

I hope this is alright - it’s my first time writing for Sykkuno so lmk what you think!

--------------------------------------------------

Tears were shining in Sykkuno’s eyes when he entered into the living room.

Y/N was curled up in the corner of the sofa, covered by a blanket as she scrolled through her phone, having been waiting for her boyfriend to finish streaming.

The moment that he walked into the room, one hand covering his mouth as though he could forcibly keep his sobs inside that way, Y/N had put her phone to the side, her eyes wide with worry.

“Sykkuno? What’s wrong? What’s happened?” 

Sykkuno didn’t say anything, just stood there, looking on the verge of tears, seeming so uncertain of his every action.

Y/N lifted the blanket covering her and moved over on the sofa to create more space. The moment that the silent invitation was given, Sykkuno had crossed the room and collapsed onto the cushions beside her, nestling himself into her side as she wound her arms tightly around him and pressed a kiss to the top of his head.

“What can I do?” Y/N murmured.

“Just...” Sykkuno trailed off, struggling to vocalise what it was, exactly, that he wanted. “Kiss me?” He requested, his voice filled with shy uncertainty.

“You don’t have to ask me to do that,” Y/N said with a quiet chuckle, gently guiding his face up to look at her and pressing their lips together.

A small smile graced Sykkuno’s features.

“Bad stream?” Y/N asked, feeling Sykkuno relaxing into her body as she began to play with his hair.

“Bad day,” Sykkuno corrected, squeezing her a little tighter.

“Should I go get you some good? Would that help?” Y/N asked, her heart throbbing with sympathy for him.

“No - not now,” Sykkuno’s response was instant, his grip tightening even more. “Please just stay with me?”

“Of course.”

5K Blurb Celebration

#sykkuno #sykkuno fanfiction #sykkuno x reader #sykkuno imagine #sykkuno blurbs #courts 5k blurb week #blurbs #requested

[fabricated-misslieness]

Sykkuno x male reader

And now I have the urge to write Sykkuno.. Sykkuno’s vocabulary is wait, what? nervous laughs, covering his face, and going um...

Requested: No

Word Count: 529

Warning: Suggestive themes

“Hey baby.” (y/n) greeted as he logged onto the minecraft server.

“Hey (y/n).” Sykkuno didn’t seem to notice what he’d said as he greeted him back. A few minutes later, it’d dawned on him. “Wait, did you just call me baby?”

“Yeah, you’re baby.” (y/n) nonchalantly replied as if it were nothing.

“I’m a baby? What does that mean?”

Ah right. (y/n) thought. He’s not gen z. 

“It means… you’re soft? Like a baby? Besides, you’re also my baby, like the couples nicknames?”

“Oh.” He breathed out, followed by one of his cute ass nervous laughs. Everybody who knows Sykkuno, knows that by now, he’s covering the lower half of his face and blushing.

“Then you’re my baby too.” Sykkuno said without a thought. He paused for a second, asking himself in his head if he really said that. When he got his answer, which was an obvious yes, he laughed nervously again. “I mean, uh-”

“‘Course I’m your baby,” (y/n) laughed cheekily. “Not gonna lie, though, I rather you call me daddy.”

“(y/n)!” Sykkuno exclaimed. You bet your ass he was laughing and covering his face. “I- I’m streaming!”

“Oh, oops.”

“So we’ve talked about how Sykkuno is an anime character before.” With this conversation starter, you know something weird’s ‘bout to happen. “But now, Sykkuno’s life is a BL Anime.”

“What?!” Sykkuno exclaimed, laughing nervously afterwards.

“He thinks the girls aren’t interested in him and he’s been trying to find a girl,”

“I--”

“His best friend, the boy only Sykkuno could talk to and anybody else that tried would get vague responses, has been courting him for years,”

“Didn’t have to expose me like that.” (y/n) laughed.

“Until finally, he realizes, and they start dating. And now we’re in the slice of life, relationship section of the anime. ‘I’m breaking up with you, it’s for your own good!’ is next.” Rae finished. She laughed mischievously.

“Hmm, actually Rae, I’ve been courting him for too long to let either of us do something like that.” (y/n) said.

“Wait, what?” Sykkuno asked. Oh no, he had a guilty tone. “How- How long?”

“I don’t know..” (y/n) counted to himself, though nobody could tell if he was counting years or months. “A long time, really.”

“Oh, I’m sorry…”

“SYKKUNO, I AM DRIVING OVER TO KISS YOU, IT’S NOT YOUR FAULT!”

“I-- what?!”

“I just can’t vote for Toast, you guys know why.”

The rest of the meeting was silent, since everybody had agreed to vote on Toast. They weren’t sus of Sykkuno on the not voting part, since it was well known that Sykkuno would never vote for Toast… when he had his own boyfriend.

(y/n) broke the silence with a little comment. “Love how my boyfriend simps for Toast and Jack, but not for me.” It was lighthearted and not bitter at all, meant as only a joke.

“Yeah, best friend, start simping for your boyfriend!” Jack said as the screen turned into the eject animation.

“I, uh- Sorry!” Sykkuno exclaimed seconds before they exited the meeting.

(y/n) shook his head with a sigh after muting himself. “Not even an ily. Not even an ‘I simp for you too.’”

#Sykkuno x reader #sykkuno fanfiction #sykkuno x male reader #yes #youtubers x reader #youtuber x reader #youtuber x male reader #our fellow simp

[beeps-mess]

the god of chaos! (aka mud)

silly little media AU with an OC, Amigops, Salad Gang, OTV, and more!

#mau #otv #otv fanfiction #corpse husband #corpse husband fanfiction #valkyrae fanfiction #sykkuno fanfiction #media au corpse husband fic #media au #my work

[lilysdaydreams]

The Artist and The Musician

→  I do not claim to know corpse- therefore please don’t think that this is what he would actually act like, or that any details about his life are actually true. this is fiction.

→ Pairing: Corpse Husband X Fem!Reader

→ Genre: Fluff.

→ Words: 5.6k

→ Request:  Hey! It’s me again lmao I was curious maybe like sykunno or raes little sister (like 2 or 3 years younger) meets the group and her and corpse just click. How would either of them react to them hearing the news that their little sis is dating corpse and like they’ve moved in together and everything idk I thought it’d be cute💛

→ Warnings: Swearing.

→ Authors Note: Its been a hard couple of weeks and im really sorry that this took so long to be done but depression rlly hit me and I could barely move myself. I hope you enjoy this, and if you do, please comment some words of encouragement or feedback 💛

→  if you have some spare change , consider buying me a coffee.

You sighed as you finally dropped the last box in your new room, stretching to get rid of the pains in your back. Grabbing your phone, you moved over to Sykkunos room, knocking before sticking your head in.

"You want subway?" you asked when he looked up from the computer. He nodded with a quick smile, and as you closed the door behind you, you could hear him talking to the stream, letting them know that it was just his sister. Quickly ordering on Ubereats, you slumped on the sofa, closing your eyes and resting for a bit.

You had decided to move in with Sykkuno a month ago, the same week you'd decided to drop out of college. It wasn't something your parents were happy with, but after seeing how big your art and business had gotten, they had let you drop out. You'd dropped out and moved to LA, moving into an apartment with Sykkuno since he had to leave the OTV house. Sykkuno had moved in a week earlier which was why his room and computer was all set up. You'd only moved in today, spending a few weeks at home with your parents before leaving for LA. Stretching, you grabbed your phone, checking how long it would be until the food came, and then clicking on Instagram. Your most recent post was of this morning, a photo of you sitting on top of half the boxes in your room, throwing a peace sign at the camera. Sykkuno had taken it for you, the whole process taking 10 minutes cuz you made him take it at 45 different angles. Scrolling through the comments, you liked a few, replying to the ones by your best friends.

@selinaissss: "HOW DARE YOU LOOK THIS PERFECT AT 8 IN THE MORNING????"

→ @junefarie: i look like a racoon dont u dare

@onlyalyssa: "we need a house tour"

→ @junefarie: bitch I dont even have a bed yet

You grabbed the subway order when the bell rang, saying a quick thank you to the delivery man. You left yours on the table, and went to Sykkunos room, yelling "Sykkuno catch!" before throwing it at him, giggling as he leapt forward from his chair to catch it. Closing the door softly behind you, you jumped onto the couch, sitting cross-legged, grabbing your sketchbook and pencils from your backpack and setting them on your lap. It was time to wind down a bit.

~

It was a week later and you had unpacked fully, now focusing more on creating new pieces of art for a shop update. You were also working on some designs specifically for shirts and hoodies. Sykkuno found you in front of your computer, blanket wrapped around you and glasses perched on your nose as you emailed the manufacturer you were working with for the hoodies.

"Un, y/n?" he said hesitantly knocking on the door. You spun around in your chair, raising your eyebrows at him. "What's up?"

He walked in, sitting down gingerly on the edge of the bed and you got your water from the table, taking a sip as you wait for him to talk.

"I um- You know how I- I play Among Us right?" he asked, scratching his neck.

You hummed in response, urging him on with a nod. Sykkuno was almost never this nervous around you. Most of the time, you guys talked normally, joking and teasing each other. For him to be stuttering around you, he must have been extremely nervous.

"Well, you know Rae right? She um, she asked me to make a lobby," he said, standing up and pacing now. You furrowed your brows, confused as to where this was going.

He was explaining what a lobby was (which what the fuck, you watched his streams, of course you knew what a lobby was, why was he explaining that) when you cut him off, getting up and grabbing his shoulders to stop him.

"Hey, what's wrong?" you asked, holding his shoulders with both your hands.

He sighed and slumped into you, his head coming to a rest on your shoulder.

"Rae asked me to make a lobby and it's the first time I've ever made one and I'm really nervous about it. I've already invited people, but um I was wondering if you wanted to join as well? I- It would help me to have you there." he muttered, the words muffled as he spoke into your shoulder.

"Me?" you asked, a little shocked because you had never played among us before.

He nodded against your shoulder.

"Um sure!" you said, wrapping your arms around his middle, "It'll be fun!"

"And hey," you added on when he didn't say anything after that, "I can meet all your friends as well!"

He finally lifted his head a little, smiling as he muttered out a quick "Thanks y/n."

"However," you added, jumping back onto your seat and wiggling your eyebrows at him. "You have to buy me pizza for tonight's dinner."

He chuckled, grabbing his phone and already mutterng the order to himself as he opened up the ubereats app and walked out of the room.

You turned back to the laptop humming a tune under your breath. From interactions like this, most people would probably assume that you were older but the truth was that Sykkuno was 5 years older than you. Your roles were reversed and you were probably more protective over him than anyone else. Once in high school a girl had called him cute and asked him for his number only to write it on the bathroom walls. After the first three prank calls, you'd taken the phone from him yelling at anyone who called that if they called again, that you'd personally track them down and shove a dildo up their ass.

Both of you had always been close, but with the amount of bullying and teasing he got in high school, you'd got even closer, eventually becoming his best friend in a way. Seeing Sykkuno grow as a person, get new friends who were genuinely nice and kind made you the happiest person alive. When Sykkuno had first started streaming you'd been worried, scared that people online would say something mean. When he had first started streaming with other streamers and then met Lily and all his other friends, you had been anxious, worrying that they might only be putting up a friendly facade. You were also the happiest though when he grew even closer to them, when he smiled more, laughed more, talked more.

You had yet to meet or talk to any of his friends, mostly because you'd been in college, and the pandemic had made it harder. Maybe it was finally time.

~

The day came and you sat in your room, once again a blanket wrapped around you, glasses perched on your nose as you accepted the discord invite Sykkuno sent you.

"DO I GO IN THE CHAT THINGY?" you yelled to Sykkuno, hearing a "YES" before clicking on the voice chat.

You mumbled a "hello", wondering if your mic was on.

"Hey, yeah I can hear you y/n."

Breathing a sigh of relief, you logged into the game, smiling as you heard sykkuno introduce you to his chat. "Hi everyone," you said, feeling a bit weird only talking to a screen. You rubbed your hands, a little nervous to be doing this.

Just then someone else joined and before you could even speak another three people joined as well, all of them yelling hello as they joined.

"He- Hey guys, how's everyone doing?" started sykkuno.

"Im doing great oh my god, guess what guys, I'm-" started Rae, cutting herself off. "wait, whos um "ms snores a lot"?

You were a bit confused for a second, furrowing you eyebrows for a second before realising what had happened.

"SYKKUNO YOU ASSHOLE WHAT THE FUCK?" you yelled, staring at the name underneath the voice channel that you now realised belonged to you. You could hear Sykkunos laughter from the other room but you just spluttered indignantly. He was the one who had set up everything on your computer yesterday because technology was something that you rarely messed around with.

"Sykkunooo" you whined, when he kept laughing, "How the fuck do I change it now?"

"Um wait, sykkuno who is this?" asked Rae, the other three echoing her. You glanced at the names and from the voices figured out that it was Rae, Toast, Sean and Corpse in the lobby.

"Hey okay, so guys this is my sister, her names y/n and we recently moved in together, so I asked her to be in the lobby because... um.." he said stuttering at the end to find a reason.

"Because he wanted to embarrass me apparently!" you exclaimed, giving him a way out.

"Oh god, um - you can change it in settings, at the bottom near where your name is."

"Ahhh," you said finding it and then simply typing in your art business name.

"Its nice to meet everyone by the way," you started. "I've been watching your videos for ages so it almost fels like I already know you"

Raes voice started in your ears and you winced at the volume befoe turning it down a bit.

"I would love to say that Sykkuno has told us a lot about you, but the truth is that he keeps a lot of secrets and I didnt even know he had a sister, I AM SO SHOCKED RIGHT NOW"

You gasped. "Sykkuno what the fuck, you didn't even tell Rae?"

"You told me not to tell a lot of people!" he protested.

You heard someone saying "they're so different!' but you ignored it and kept talking.

"Yeah at the start! and on stream! I can't believe you never even said you had a sister." you spluttered out, followed by another gasp.

"Are you embarrassed of me?" you whispered dramatically.

"N-What no of course not!" he exclaimed, and you could also imagine how wide his eyes would have gotten.

You giggled before telling him that you were only joking.

"Um since sykkuno is embarrassed of me," you said jokingly, "I'll just tell you myself."

"I'm like five years younger than sykkuno, I'm a June baby, I do art, my star sign is cancer, I'm 5'4, I recently moved in with sykkuno, and my favourite colour is purple!"

"Oh is that why your username is junefarie? Because you were born in June?" asked Sean.

Before you could say yes, someone else cut in.

"Wait, junefarie?" asked corpse, "like the artist?"

Your eyes widened as you realised that he knew you. Sure you had quite a few followers, but you never expected any of Sykkunos friends to know you from there.

"Um yeah," you said letting out a shocked laugh, "I didnt expect anyone here to know about me."

"Dude, your art is fire!" he exclaimed, voice louder now. "I was honestly thinking of buying a piece soon, I've followed you for ages!"

"Wait, I wanna see as well." whined Rae, "Ima look you up, are you on Instagram?"

"Um," you said still shocked by the fact that somone this big knew you. "yeah I'm on instagram, its just junefarie." you said first replying to Rae, "Um corpse, thankyou so much! thats so nice of yo!"

"Um my art isn't that great yet," you chuckled, embarrassed by all the attention now. "I'm hoping to improve a lot more and I have a bunch of ideas for it as well. I'm hoping to work more now that I moved in with Sy."

"Oh my god, this is amazing," whispered Rae, Toast and Sean echoing her. You ducked your head even though no one could see you. Your cheeks were blazing hot and you pressed your hands to them to cool yourself down.

"Thankyou," you mumbled, not sure what to say.

Someone else entered the lobby, and said "hi" and you welcomed the source of distraction.

"Hi! I'm Sykkunos sister, y/n!" you said , wanting to move away from the topic of your art.

The reply of "sykkuno has a SISTER?" made everyone laugh, successfully moving the attention to Sykkuno and off your art. Finally Sykkuno started the game and you breathed as you lost yourself in the art of gaming.

"OH MY GOD!" yelled Rae as the game ended and everyone appeared in the lobby. "That was like amazing, Y/N I cant belive you pulled that off!"

She was talking about the last game where there was 50/50 between corpse and Sykkuno (because you refused to kill sykkuno when you were imposter) and you somehow managed to convince Sykkuno that it was Corpse.

"Honestly, neither can I!" you exclaimed back staring at your screen, eyes blurring the screen because of how tired you were.

"I can't believe Sykkuno," mumbled corpse. "I literally said I saw her vent and kill toast and Sykkuno was still like "hmmm, I don't think so."

Giggling at Sykkunos yell of "SHES MY SISTER" you yelled out a bye as everyone started leaving and then struggled to find a way to end the call.

"Wait, how do I end it," you muttered to yourself.

You jumped as Corpse talked, not expecting anyone to be there.

"You can see yoru name at the bottom left right? Its above that but a little to the right." he said chucling a little.

"Oh." you said, you cheeks heating up. You didnt know if it was because of him or because you were utterly useless with technology.

"Um thankyou," you said awkwardly.

"No problem."

You exited out of the call, a small smile at your lips.

Sykkunos friends were nice.

~

After the stream, your fanbase grew, and with it, the number of orders as well. For the next week, you were buried under orders, only leaving the house to go to the post office.

An Instagram post on @junefarie account: 

[ID: A photo of y/n and sykkuno standing in the middle of the living room, packages scattered everywhere. Y/n is hugging Sykkuno tight and Sykkuno is staring at the camera, a distressed look on his face.]

Caption: Thankyou so much for all my supporters and all the love shown to me. Sending out loads of orders and I cant wait for you gusy to get yours! Special thanks to @sykkuno for helping me send out orders. luv yu.

Comments: 

@Sykisacutie: best sibling duo!

@valkyrae: hope my order is in their as well.

→ I SCREAMED WHEN SY TOLD ME THAT WAS YOUR NAME.

@corpse_husband: sykkuno looks like he's accepted death.

→ @sykkuno: I would have welcomed death at that point

→ @corpse_husband @sykkuno: okay ill be honest, I would have welcomed death as well.

@ariesin: go best friend, go! we need to get together to paint soon !!

→ SOONNNNNN

~

You flopped onto your bed, every part of your body hurting. Carrying boxes filled with orders down the stairs had tired your whole body, which wasn't used to any exercise at all. That had taken practically the whole day and then you had to clean your room because the mess from the orders had barely left any room to move. You flung your hand to the side, grabbing your phone from the table and bringing it up to your face. The "1:02" was clearly visible on your screen and you unlocked the phone, heading to Twitter. Scrolling through your feed, you liked a few tweets from friends before gearing yourself up and moving to the messages. Ever since you'd played with Corpse, Sykkuno and everyone, you'd been getting a lot of messages. Most of them were just the streamers fans, asking you if you know them or telling you to take care of sykkuno. There were a few though that targeted you, telling you that your art sucked, that they didn't know why Corpse could like my art. You'd taken to deleting them before sleeping so that your inbox wouldn't get cluttered and you could still find any serious requests or messages from your followers. Therefore, you didn't really think anything of it when there was another message from someone with a Corpse icon and you clicked on it only to see the message and gasp, immediately sitting up in bed.

Corpse_Husband → Hey, I was wondering if I could work with you on something? I really love your art and was wanting to commission or collaborate for an album cover or some merch designs. Message me on this number cuz I barely see my dms.

Underneath was a number.

"Oh my god," you whispered, unsure as to what to do.

When you had decided to drop out of college, you had expected hard days. You had expected your normal orders and mostly just improving your art and marketing it more. You had expected long days and not much money in the bank account. You certainly had not expected the immense amount of orders you'd gotten. Along with that, the amount of love and support had taken you by surprise and you had spent the last night crying because of how much love you and your art were getting.

You had also not expected such a big opportunity just landing at your feet.

Quickly you clicked on the number, putting it in your contacts with the name Corpse and then writing a quick message.

"Hey I got your twitter dm! I've personally never done art for merch or album covers but I would love the opportunity!"

You bit your lip, confused as to whether that was enough before deciding it was fine and just sent it.

Your heart beat a little faster as you slumped back onto the bed.

~

@junefarie Instagram story:

[ID: A zoomed-in picture of a drawing, the only part that was visible was curly hair. The text read: "Working on something SO COOL"]

~

Your phone was ringing. Stuffing the rest of the pizza in your mouth, you swept your hand over the covers of your bed, trying to find it. With a muttered "aha", you grabbed it and swiped on the call before it ended. Pressing the phone to your ear, you mumbled a "hello", still chewing the pizza bite.

A low rapsy voice came out of the speaker, one that you definitely didn't expect. You choked on the pizza, coughing out pieces onto the bed.  Sure you guys had messaged each other a bit (you kinda had to because of the commission), but you hadn't expected him to call out of nowhere.

"Um I hope this isn't a bad time," he said when you didn't respond for a second. Of course, he didn't exactly know that hearing his voice so close to your ear had you frozen for a second.

"Um no," you replied, coughing slightly to clear your throat. "It's fine! What did you wanna talk about?"

"Oh, um I know you're already working on the commission and its looking great! I can't wait to work with the merch team to create something really cool with it, but um-" he broke off for a second sounding hesitant. "I really wanna get another commission done as well."

"Oh?" you said after a second when he didn't reply. "I'd be happy to do another one for you!"

"Uh yeah, but I'm afraid that I might be a bit late, You see I was wondering if it could be done before Christmas?"

You sucked in a breath as you counted the days in your mind.

"Hmm, it depends on how big it is tbh. There's still 2 weeks to go till Christmas so I could fit it in," you mumbled, biting your lip as you remembered the onslaught of orders you still had to send out.

"Well," he started and you smiled a little as the excitement crept into his voice. "You know that Sykkuno, Rae, Toast and me are called the 4 Amigops right? I kinda wanted a portrait of all 4 of us, in our um among us colors, and I basically wanted to print it out and send to each of them for Christmas."

"Aww, that sounds like such a good idea, I'm sure they'll all love it!" you smiled, thinking about how much Sykkuno would appreciate that.

"Uh thanks," he mumbled, "do you think you can get it done?"

"Sure!" you replied immediately. You did have a lot of orders, yes, but like, you could fit Corpse in. If you pulled a few all-nighters. "I'll send you the sketches soon okay?"

"Oh thank god, thankyu so much for this y/n, I really appreciate it. Youre one of my favourite artists and I'm really happy that I could finally commisison you after so long."

"So long?" you questioned. "Since when have you known about my art?"

There was a moment of silence and then "Um, around the time you still posted your sketches and stuff I guess?"

You furrowed your eyebrows thinking for a second before letting out a gasp.

"Corpse that was 4 years ago!"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, oh my god, I cant believe you've seen those, I was so bad then!"

"No no, they were really good at that time as well! I was so shocked when Sykkuno told us you were his sister because like, I'd been following you for ages and I had absolutely no idea. You guys are like really different."

"Hah yah, Sykkunos so soft, and then there's me. An actual devil."

"Your usernames so different as well! I remember when I first saw a picture of you on your account and I was kind of shocked because based on the name junefarie, I was expecting someone very soft I guess but then you were literally the opposite and wearing actual devil horns."

"Oh god, that was one of the first few photos I posted of myself. that was on Halloween I think,", you took a deep breath still shocked that Corpse had known about you for that long,

"Yeah, I chose junefarie because...”

It was 2 hours later when Corpse said that he should probably be working on his music.

"Oh I'm so sorry," you apologized, "I didn't mean to keep you,"

"Oh no, I um, I liked talking to you."

Your breath caught for a moment and you smiled like a lunatic at your Pokémon covered bedsheets.

"I liked talking to you as well," you whispered out, heart sinking a little as you realized the call would be ending soon.

"Um, do you, maybe want to stay on call? like I'll just be writing and we can just chill?" he asked and you felt like your prayers had been answered.

"yes" you said quickly, not giving him a chance to back out.

He chuckled, and you fell in love a little.

Just a little.

~

You continued like that, calling each other every few days, talking so much and then at times, not talking at all, simply content with each others company.

He had even started facetiming you, the first time with a mask and then the second without it. You hadn't made a big deal about it, but the first time you saw him, you could barely breathe.

There were five days left until Christmas when you got the idea.

You were entirely not subtle about it, because, well to be honest, there wasn't a subtle bone in your body.

"Hey Corpse, do you like surprises?" you had asked, in the middle of colouring Raes hair (her hair was the last thing left before you could finally print the goddamn thing)

"It depends," he had murmured after a second, voice sending shivers down your spine like every time. Now whether that was because of his voice or because of him, you weren't entirely sure.

"on what?" you prodded when he refused to answer.

"On whether its a good one or a bad one" he had huffed out.

You had hummed, waited for a second and then blurted out that next question because you did not have a cent of patience.

"So what are you doing at Christmas?"

"Sleeping, if I can manage it," he replied, his voice taking on a sardonic tone, eyes flicking to you on the screen. The only thing he could see though was the top of your head because you had your iPad on the bed and were laying over it as you drew.

"Not with that attitude you aren't," you replied right back, making a small smile appear across his face.

"Hmmm, okay!" you said when he didn't reply.

He looked back over, eyebrows furrowed and mouth opening as he started to question you.

"Hey did you see the video I sent you?" you quickly asked distracting him from his question.

He would probably guess the surprise but that was okay. You only wanted to make a smile appear on his face. And honestly, for someone with anxiety, a small warning of a surprise was definitely needed.

~

It was Christmas day and you woke Sykkuno up at 6 in the morning with the promise that you'd buy him McDonald's. 30 minutes later, you were both in the car, yelling the lyrics to "All I want for Christmas" at the top of your lungs.

You had told sykkuno of your plan a few days ago and he had smiled at you with that stupid smile, agreeing with a small "alright."

You'd immediately realised that he knew. Even though you pretended otherwise, Sykkuno was the older one and the thing about older siblings was that they always knew.

They always knew.

So there you were, snacks loaded into your car, McDonald's fries practically everywhere, and a cake you had made in the backseat, on your way to Corpses house.

There was a lull in the music, and you were only 30 minutes away from his place, butterflies fluttering in your stomach when Sykkuno asked you a question.

"You like him right?" he murmured, head leaning against the window, eyes closed.

There was a moment of silence as you thought about what to say. Did you like Corpse? Of course, you liked Corpse! He was funny, he was nice, he made you feel like you were the only person that mattered and your heart beat faster than ever whenever he looked at you. Hell, that was through a screen, in real life, it would probably be even worse. So of course you liked him! The question was, did he like you back?

"Yeah," you answered Sykkuno, eyes straight on the road.

A second passed and then he smiled. "Good," he replied. and well. That was that. You sighed.

At least you had your brothers blessing.

~

Pulling into the apartment building, you breathed in, your heart beating a million times a second and the butterflies in your stomach had turned into snakes. Maybe, maybe this wasn't a good idea at all. I mean, you expected Corpse to get the hint but what if he didn't? and what if he didn't want you to come? Maybe you were being too quick. After all, It'd only been a month since you'd met.

These thoughts plagued your mind as you trudged up the stairs, turning to Sykkuno as you reached the door.

"Maybe we shouldn't have come," you whispered to him.

He looked at you, eyebrows high, "We just travelled two hours to get here. There's no way im going back without at least giving him the print."

"What if he doesn't want us to be here?" you hissed.

"Then we'll go away." he stated, "after we give him the print."

"But what if-"

Before you could even finish your sentence, the door opened and you both jumped, turning to face the person standing in the doorway.

You forced yourself to breathe as you finally saw him. It was him. Wearing a black beanie, half his hair spilling out the sides, stubble clear on his chin... it was him. At that moment, there was only one thought in your mind.

You were gonna marry this man.

"You suck at whispering," he said, and you huffed out a laugh, jumping onto him without even responding. You wrapped your arms around him, not letting go until Sykkuno cleared his throat from behind you.

You turned back immediately, grabbing the stuff in Sykkunos hands so he could greet Corpse too. As they awkwardly did their handshake/fistbump thing, you walked over to the couch behind them, putting down the print and the takeaway bags, and putting the cakebox down on the table.

You turned around to see them both standing there staring at you.

"Surprise?" you said when no one else spoke. That broke the ice a little and you grabbed the print from the couch thrusting it at Corpse.

"Open it. Open it. Open it." you mumbled, your heart beating fast as he carefully ripped the paper off. The smile that overtook his face made your heart immediately calm.

"It's beautiful," he whispered, eyes roaming everywhere, trying to take it all in. Clearing his throat, he nodded his head further into the apartment, mumbling that he was going to put it in the room, eyes still on the print as he walked there.

"You smile is gonna blind me," muttered Sykkuno.

"Oh shut up."

~

A few hours later, you stood in the kitchen, putting the leftover cake into Corpses fridge. You had all chilled, eating cake and the takeout that you and sykkuno had bought, laughing every few minutes. It felt like you were all on an adrenaline rush. You had facetimed Rae and Toast, Rae shrieking when she realised where you guys were. Sykkuno had just fallen into a nap, still tired from being wakened up so early, you assumed.

You leaned against the kitchen bench, smiling as Corpse walked in.

"Thankyou." he said as he came to a stop next to you, matching your position.

"For what?" you mused, even though you had a good enough idea.

"For the print. For coming here. For making my Christmas, a much happier affair than it has been my whole life." he stated, chuckling at the last point.

You turned your head sideways, and you didn't know what it was, but something about his face made you spurn into action. You grabbed his collar, pulled him down, and kissed him before he could even say anything. It would be too cliche to say that fireworks erupted. And if you were being honest they didn't. Instead, it felt like everything was finally right. You fit perfectly in his arms as they wrapped themselves around you, and you smiled into the kiss as he lifted you up, making you sit at the counter. You twirled the hair at the nape of his neck with your left hand, taking a deep breath in as you both slowed down and pulled away.

"Well," he whispered, "that was unexpected."

You raised a single eyebrow. Honesty you'd done a lot for this relationship. You just drove for nearly 3 hours! If he wanted it to progress, he was gonna have to say it himself.

"But not unwelcome," he continued when you didn't speak. A moment passed, where you could see that he was psyching himself up to say something. Finally, with a heaving sigh, he whispered  "Darling, would you do me the honour of being called yours?"

You melted right there.

A nod was all he needed before he grabbed your lips with his again, both of you giggling when he accidentally hit the side of your mouth instead of the lips.

The sound of a picture being taken filled the air, making you spring apart and swing your heads over to the doorway, which had sykkuno leaning against it, his phone in his hand.

"Thank god. Rae and Toast bet that you wouldn't confess until after Christmas, so now they both owe me 20 bucks." he said, now fiddling on the phone. "Dont worry Corpse, I'll add a circle over your face or something."

Your mouth dropped open as you stared at your brother.

"You bet on my love life?" you scoffed, still shocked.

At his nod though, you swung off the bench, marching until you were eye to eye to him.

"I want half the winnings."

Rolling his eyes, he turned back to the living room, jumping onto the sofa.

"C'mon, let's watch one more episode before heading back," he said and you jumped in next to him, patting the space next to you as Corpse came in behind you.

You grabbed Sykkunos hand and squeezed it, letting him know that you were grateful that he didn't make it such a big deal. Leaning your head on corpses shoulder, you smiled to yourself.

You'd have to leave in 30 minutes, to drive back to your parents and spend the rest of Christmas with them, leaving Corpse behind. And that made you a bit sad sure, but it couldn't overpower the feeling of pure happiness at being here. At giving him a happier Christmas. You smiled as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

Nothing could overpower this feeling of absolute happiness.

fin.

Corpse husband taglist:  @mythicalamphitrite @ramble-writes @atsumubabe @anxiouskat5646 @itssierramcquade @xaestheticalien @jotaroslightning @starstruckllamapuppy @gxldenskiez @shinyshimaagain @cavanana @fee-btheweeb (send an ask to be added!)

#corpse x reader #corpse husband x reader #corpse husband #corpse x y/n #corpse x you #corpse husband fanfiction #sykkunos sister #sykkuno fanfic #hope you enjoy #love yous

[corpsette]

𝑺𝑰𝑴𝑷

pairing → sykkuno x fem! reader

words → 837

a/n → this is so fluffy I- lower case intended! also, this is my first fanfic legit ever so ill probably have millions of mistakes in this lmao... n e ways, enjoy~

it was just supposed to be another boring crewmate round. a round where rae was most likely the imposter, and was also going to most likely kill you first because you were always alone... until sykkuno showed up.

"hey! Y/N! want to come stand on a vent with me?" sykkuno asked, making a goofy smile appear on your face. out of everyone- ludwig, sean, and corpse included- you were the biggest simp for sykkuno, and it wasn't just something you did for the cameras.

"of course!" you replied, wiggling your character in front of him. as you and sykkuno slowly inched towards the vent, you heard a voice passing by.

"hey! where's sykkuno?? syKKUNO!! I wanna simp for him before Y/N can!!" you heard sean addressing his chat, his voice slowly fading away. “imposter or not! I’m coming, sykkuno!!”

sean didn’t see you two, though, he passed right by you. the only reason you knew he was there was because of proximity chat.

"right here, Y/N. I have something to tell you." sykkuno said, walking onto a vent. you followed closely behind and stood on top of him.

"what is it, sykkuno?" you asked, still smiling like a giddy school girl. then again, you were always like this around sykkuno. he was just too cute to resist.

"you've been getting killed first a lot. I'm gonna protect you!" sykkuno said, making you smile even more than what you thought was humanly possible.

"and what if we get double killed?" you asked, wiggling on top of the vent. you already thought sykkuno was the imposter, after all he only really got people to stand on the vent when he was imposter, but you didn’t want to jump to conclusions.

"oh, trust me, we won't-" he was cut off by tina's screaming as she inched closer.

"Y/N! SYKKUNO! RAE IS THE IMPOSTER!" tina shrieked, wiggling frantically. “HELP ME! SHES GONNA KILL ME! EEEK!”

"nooo!! I saw tina vent!!" rae stepped in shortly after. "oh, hey sykkuno, are you ready?" rae walked on top of tina, who immediately tried to run away.

"oh no, rae, we can't-" he was cut off once again by rae attempting to do a double kill by killing tina. "OH MY GOD RAE-" sykkuno quickly covered his mouth as he stared at his screen.

you stood still in total shock as rae started wiggling. "KILL HER!!" rae said, laughing sadistically. it was now obvious who the two imposters were.

"go on, sykkuno. you can do it." you said after a pause. "I wont mind." you smiled softly and stood there, still on the vent.

"r-really Y/N? you really mean it?" sykkuno asked, walking towards you. he hovered his mouse over the 'kill' button, but he didnt dare press it.

"yes, sykkuno. I'll be rooting for you from the grave, as always-" you were cut off by the kill animation, but it wasn't sykkuno's character who popped up on your screen.

"TIMES UP, LOVE BIRDS!!! IM HUNGRY FOR BLOOD! MUAHAHAHAH!!" rae said, laughing again as she walked away from the double kill she did all by herself.

sykkuno stood there in shock, staring at your dead body. "Y/N..." he whispered, covering his mouth as he reported the body.

"ITS RAE! SHES CHASING ME!" toast said, not waiting for sykkuno to speak. "HELP! HELP!"

"IM JUST TRYING TO SEE IF YOU'RE STILL ALIVE!!" rae replied, laughing once again. its surprising how much chaos she can cause in a matter of seconds. her kill cooldown wasn’t even over and she already had another victim.

"YES, RAE. IM ALIVE." toast yelled, before continuing. "can we vote her out, please? I dont feel safe. if you keep me alive, ill tell you who the other imposter is." toast didn’t have a clue who the other one was, but he just wanted rae out.

"OH PLEASE! I WOULDNT HURT A FLY!" rae said, laughing again and sounding like a crazy person.

"cap." ludwig stated, earning some 'oooo's from the lobby. "I have reasons to believe its rae."

"what are your reasons, lud?" asked sean.

"...reasons."

"GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME."

"wait," corpse said as sean voted. "what info do you have, sykkuno? which body did you report?"

"o-oh." sykkuno said, fixing his hair. "I reported both of the bodies. it was me, guys. im the imposter. can I please be with Y/N now?"

"awwww." rae said, slightly fangirling. "that's so sweet it makes me wish I could've killed you earlier so i didnt have to hear that."

“WH-WHAT!”

"SPEEDRUN!!" felix yelled, voting for sykkuno. the votes were pretty split. 3 skipped, 1 voted for toast, it was probably rae, 2 voted for rae, and 4 voted for sykkuno. with that, sykkuno was voted off and the meeting ended.

"hey, sykkuno."

"hey, Y/N."

"thanks."

"for what?"

"FOR LETTING ME DIE BY THE HANDS OF RAE! ALL I WANTED WAS FOR YOU TO 'CHOKE ME LIKE YOU HATE ME BUT YOU LOVE ME-'" you broke into song, using a deep voice to imitate corpse. "do you not love me, sykkuno?"

"WHA-WHAT?" sykkuno said, covering his mouth as he smiled. "of course! I do love you, Y/N!"

"you guys are too cute." tina said, giggling and floating around you both as she watched the scene unfold in front of her.

"o-oh."

"yeah, sykkuno is too cute."

"wh-what?"

"nothing."

#sykkuno x reader #sykkuno #sykkuno fanfic #sykkuno drabble #sykkuno oneshot #among us #among us fanfic #fanfiction #fanfic #x reader #fluff #imposter #crewmate #corpse #corpse husband #rae #valkyrae #jacksepticeye #sean #pewdiepie #felix #first post #writing #sykkuno x you

[thefanficmonster]

Masterlist <3

Content Creators:

Corpse Husband

Sykkuno

Valkyrae

Moist Critikal

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

Sturniolo Triplets

Haunted Nights duo - Steve and Dylan

Media-based Fandoms:

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

Resident Evil

The Bear

Community

Scream

#corpse husband #corpse husband x reader #corpse x reader #corpse husband fanfic #corpse husband fanfiction #corpse husband headcanons #corpse fanfic #corpse fic #corpse fandom #corpse headcanons #sykkuno #sykkuno x reader #sykkuno fanfic #sam and colby #sam golbach #sam golbach x reader #sam golbach fanfic #colbybrock #colby brock imagine #colby brock x reader #colby brock x y/n #colby brock x you #colby brock fanfic #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo #matt sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #nick sturniolo #the bear

[alyss01]

|[A jobs hazard]|

[Sykkuno x F! reader]

Genre: action / angst

Request: 

hi there!! cat back with a possible plot??

comfy cartel this time but it's also with sykkuno (istg i love him so so much)

uh, reader is lilypichu's twin, except tall. tall women are amazing. so are short women. so are women. (is it obvious i'm a bisexual?) possibly seen as very intimidating, very closed off, the opposite of lily. for the sake of the plot, reader dear is not already involved with sykkuno, but it's sort of like they should be together, but the feelings are really unspoken, and both think the other doesn't romantically care about them.

perhaps reader fights a little with sykkuno about going on a dangerous mission, because he doesn't want her to get hurt, but she thinks the mission us more valuable than her life. so she leaves and goes. and gets hurt, maybe to the point where she's just stuck at a crossroads. then she gets captured, and once sykkuno gets word of it, all hell breaks lose and he's gone in an instant to go get her, and does so successfully. there's a lot of death to the enemies-

and once they get back and she asks why he went and got her, lying and saying she had it covered, he confesses, and they fight a little before realizing they both love eachother,, and perhaps sykkuno ends up becoming protective over her.

word count: 6.8K

Warnings: mild angst, blood, fighting, guns. arguments, kidnapping, under cover job, usual action mafia themes 

Synopsis: When Toast offers you a new infiltration job he’s hesistant to give to someone else, you accept but get into an argument with your partner, Sykkuno, over it. Nevertheless you leave before the two of you make up, until he’s forced to come get you back home when the job has gone astray and he regrets leaving things the way they were.

A/n: also contains some MCYT in a mafia setting because i needed characters and another cartel. It’s a long one, and took even longer to write but I’m glad I took my time so it can be the quality it is currently. I’ll try to continue with normal requests soon and will also make a Rules list soon I think. 

Masterlist

Sitting across from Toast, you reviewed the document in front of you carefully, eyes gliding over the words with care as you read the case the male wanted to send you on. He observed your reactions carefully, his calculating gaze hidden by the glasses adorning his face.

"Do you think you can take it?" He finally spoke up as you closed the paper file, setting it back on the wooden table in front of you as you leant back in your chair.

Your eyes met his eyes, despite the sunglasses reflecting the light of the artificial light that lit up the meeting room, "It's not something I specialize in, you know that."

Naturally everyone preferred easy jobs over hard ones, although members of the cartel specialized in different types of jobs.

Rae preferred longer, more intricate, jobs and preferably ones which required infiltration. She was a natural actress in the way she blended into her role, taking on new personalities with ease.

Toast, at least the jobs he did take, preferred mentally taxing and challenging jobs where he'd have to depend on his wit and brain to escape out of it. He tended to do negotiations and manipulation jobs.

Lily, although she had joined the darker side of the cartel more actively later on, worked best with Michael by her side. The male preferred standing on the side-lines, guiding field members through the missions with ease.

When you could, you would join her, as her sister you preferred standing by her side in the field even though you knew she could take care of herself perfectly fine. You'd call it sibling instinct, as Lily tended to want to join you on your jobs as well.

Much like Sykkuno, you preferred the fast jobs. Going in, doing what you were meant to do, and leave before anyone had the chance to intervene and complicate things. On the ride back, you'd call Yvonne to get her in to take care of the after math, and that would be it. No mistakes, no strings attached.

This job however, seemed more like Rae's area of expertise than yours, although that didn't mean you were incapable of taking it on. If you were, you wouldn’t stand on your current place in the cartel.

You had been with the cartel together with Lily since the very start, and had grown alongside it. You had welcomed new members of the family like Sykkuno, Corpse, Rae and had to leave others behind.

Oh how long it had been since those times.

"I know, but Rae is already out, and I don't want to entrust this to anyone else." You nodded along, a small smile tugging on your lips as you met eyes with Toast once more, "How sweet, I didn't know you held me in that high of a regard." Your tone was teasing as you shot him a smile.

As opposed to Sykkuno, Toast was harder to fluster with your teasing side remarks, as he made them himself as well. Usually you partnered up with Sykkuno, and found joy in teasing the male during the more calm moments of your jobs.

Toast however didn't seem in the mood for your remarks, as he raised his eyebrow questioningly at you, the serious tone of his voice not disappearing either, "But will you take it?"

"You said it was a solo job right?" Truthfully, you wanted to take the job, it had been a while since you had done anything along the lines of this, which would make it a refreshing change of pace.

Toast nodded his head, "We've been working on an identity for the past year and a half, spreading rumours of accomplishments and all that so they'd be interested in hiring them. We've only made one, assuming Rae would be able to go but something urgent came up for her."

"Then why not wait?" You had known something along the lines of this had been going on behind the scenes, although you had always have enough work to keep you too busy to figure out what it had all been about.

Toast bent over the table, his voice lowering in volume, "We've had intel. We need to figure out if it's true as soon as possible." He looked over his glasses as his dark eyes met yours, before he slumped back in the chair and gave you a small grin.

All seriousness his voice held moments prior had disappeared within a second as he spoke up, "You'd also play into their expectations flawlessly."

Naturally, looks meant nothing in your field, but it took years of experience to entirely disregard someone's physique during first impressions, and those who couldn't do that often didn't live long enough to learn the skill.

But with your length, built, and intimidating looks, you'd play the perfect part. Maybe looks didn't matter to anyone with a skilful eye, together with the identity that had been built, it would only reinforce their ideas. Then again, you were skilled enough to convince those that did have doubts with ease.

"I'll take it." You slid the document over the table, back to Toasts hands as he gave you a stern face, the grin that tugged on his lips disappeared as sudden as it had appeared.

"Are you sure, once you take it there is no backing out."

"You said you didn't want to entrust anyone else right?" Toast gave you a small defeated smile as he nodded, "Go ahead then, the identity files will be delivered to your office shortly."

Turning the chair, you left the room. Of course there were others in the cartel with high enough ranks to take the job, but most of those were males, and since the identity had been crafted for Rae specifically, that did complicate things.

In the past you had been worried during these kind of jobs to get found out, although you disregarded useless worries like those now. While it was true you held a high reputation and were well known in the underworld, those achievements were rather tied to a name and the cartel than an appearance.

As one of the higher cartel members, your office was positioned close to the meeting rooms and granted luxuries that set it apart from the lower ranks.

It was positioned higher up in the building, with plenty of escape routes nearby, and positioned at the edge were an entire wall was made of bullet proof glass and permitted a view of the city below.

Although the dirty jobs of the cartel got taken care of in standard, nasty warehouses and abandoned facilities and such, due to the comfy front your sister had spent so much time on when the cartel started out, your office was in a large sky scraper on the edge of the city, where there were less questioning gazes and less attention.

The door to your office was unlocked, something you could never have been responsible for, allowing you to know who was inside before even entering.

"Missed me already, Sykkuno?" The brown haired male met your eyes as you stepped inside, leaning against the doorframe as you saw him sitting on the couch that stood against one of the walls.

A bright smile formed on his face, as he covered it with his hand, a gesture you had grown more than familiar with as time passed.

He greeted you as you stepped inside, over time it had been a common occurrence for him to invite himself into your office as he waited for you to return from either a meeting or a job.

More than once you had considered telling Toast to order another desk and put it in your office for the male, as he tended to spent more time in yours than his own.

"Don’t say that!" The words were quick to leave his mouth, and his hand covered some of the redness you could see on his cheeks, "How was the job?"

"It was pretty alright, Corpse was a great help though!" Sykkuno spoke cheerfully, as if his job wasn't to murder others.

Sykkuno turned his gaze to the window, "One of them got away though, so I'll have to be prepared to leave again when they pop up somewhere over the next few days."

You nodded along, sitting down on the couch as the two of you spoke about his job, recommending strategies to avoid another escape and debunking one another's.

It was something you tended to do to pass time together, or when either of you wanted to procrastinate, you'd make up realistic scenarios, give a few details and resources you'd have access too, and try to figure a way out of it.

Although you were soon interrupted by a knock on the door, and you had temporarily forgotten that Toast would sent the document your way already. Calling out for the person to open the door, Brodin standing behind it.

Brodin had quickly risen in ranks for almost the last year, and was often involved in the planning of jobs behind the scenes. He was creative and a fast problem solver. No doubt he had been involved in the creation of this identity one way or another.

Handing you the file, he gave you a small smile, "Good luck on this one." and with that he was gone.

Sykkuno looked curiously at the file in your hands as you opened it, reading through the information inside carefully. He shuffled closer to your side to take a peek into the document himself, "Toast offered another job?"

You hummed in response, eyes scanning the words as you took in the information, "Rae should've done it, but she's busy and it needs to get done right now, it’s the thing Toast has been setting up for a while."

Usually details like creating identities and the finer details were left to those that worked under him. A small but competent team that set everything up and kept a large portion of the cartel running. Although his personal involvement, as well as Brodin's, only gave away the importance of this job.

After just telling you he'd need to leave again in a few days, both of you knew he wouldn't be able to accompany you, not that he could have anyway, but you doing this alone didn't sit quite right with him.

"Are you sure you want to do this? I'm sure either Poki or Lily would be just fine going as well, but it's been a while since you've taken this kind of job." Sykkuno had never been someone to keep his worries about jobs to himself, especially if it was a solo endeavour such as this.

Infiltrating jobs required a ton of experience, knowledge, acting and so much more, and even though he knew you possessed what was necessary for it, he worried that you'd be rusty after so long.

This was definitely not a job where there would be any room for mistakes, as it would not put just you, but the information in danger as well. It was a onetime chance, once they figured out something was up, then they'd be much more careful in their movements and would only complicate things further.

"It's indeed been a while since I've done something like this, but I'll be fine. It's not as if I've been sitting still the entire time anyway. Besides that, I'll only hang around till I've got what we need and then I'm back out."

Sykkuno nodded at your words, although the frown that had formed on his face didn't fade, and his troubled expression told you more about his opinion than words ever could. Although he preferred to avoid conflict, he couldn't help but worry.

He had grown so much closer with you the last few months, so his worry was only natural. It would've been better if he could've joined you, or at least been able to watch from afar if anything happened, but with his own job in the way there really wasn't anything he could do.

"Poki has been taking on more infiltrating jobs recently, would she not be perfect for this?" He tried once more, refusing to leave matters as they were. His tone was careful, not wanting to upset you, but wanting to try and convince you anyway.

You nodded to his words, although you couldn't stop the slight agitation in your voice, "Maybe, but she's been busy with those already. This job will need full time work and I'm free for it, besides that, Toast chose me for a reason."

Sykkuno nodded, knowing he'd have to accept now you'd already taken the job. It was a risk that came with the field, but that didn't mean he'd have to like it.

"So you'll be carrying a microphone right? Stream it right to Michael or something?" If he couldn't make you drop the job, he could at least rest easier knowing that Michael was watching your every move from afar.

The shake of your head made his heart drop, "It's too risky, I'll by carrying a GPS that Michael will be tracking and I'll check in when I can, although that depends on how it goes."

"Oh. Alright then... I guess. But you'll leave as soon as something even seems suspicious, right?" The almost desperate look in his eyes forced you to swallow the teasing remark that laid ready on your tongue. Instead telling him the truth that he knew was coming.

"You know I'll have to take risks, I can't just back out of this when I'm inside, we have one chance and I'll need to take it." Sykkuno didn't react to your words, instead standing up, "I see, I still have something to take care off so I'll have to leave."

To be fair, you didn't expect him to be excited about the job, as you were more than well aware of how dangerous it would be yourself. In this world there wasn't such thing and guaranteed safety, once entering the underworld the risk of dying is always present.

After that you didn't see Sykkuno around often, and when you passed him he'd sent you a small sad smile before continuing. He didn't wait in your office for you to return from meetings anymore and wasn't by your side as you studied and practiced with your new identity.

Faster than you thought however, the day came. Armed, and with a fake ID hidden in your bag, you set off, officially starting your new job, with your new identity.

It didn't take long for them to contact you when you were spotted in the messier districts, on the outskirts of the town where warehouses and empty buildings were used for the nasty works of the underworld. You threaded the border between the comfy cartel's territory and the MCYT cartel's territory.

Although the comfy cartel had been larger for longer, the MCYT cartel was expanding their grounds quickly, and been growing rapidly for the past year.

Needless to say, you accepted their invitation with open arms, and in the end it only took a few days before you stood at one of their facilities, ready for the first official encounter you'd have.

Outside of the door stood someone readily waiting, opening the door once you reached him. Although under normal circumstances, they'd take away your weapons and check you, with the amount of highly skilled members of the cartel in the building, they must've not felt the need for it.

You were met with a young looking male, blonde hair messily falling over his forehead but bright hostile blue eyes watching you intently. He wore a red blouse, and turned around to call others from deeper into the facility.

He was young, maybe even startling so, although in your field, age was the least of your concern when death waited behind every corner.

And so your new job started, you met with the cartel's members, helped as a bodyguard or driver occasionally and cleaned up some minor jobs for them to start to trust you.

Hours with them turned to days. Days turned to weeks. Weeks turned to months.

Still they kept a careful watch over you, only leaving you small, occasional moments where you could sneak away from their watchful gaze and contact Michael safely.

Each of your words containing bits and pieces of information were carefully recorded and returned to Toast, Sykkuno at his side as he listened to your voice. He regretted allowing you to leave without talking about the argument.

Hearing your voice ensured him you were alright, still out there somewhere and waiting for that vital information you needed to return home.

Once more he stood in the meeting room beside Toast, Rae sitting across of them at the table as she had now returned from her job. Michael had a laptop placed on the table, but the way he avoided eye contact with him when he walked in made his stomach drop.

With the nod of Toast's head, he pressed the button on the laptop, and your voice filled the room.

There was something wrong with your tone of voice, it was easy for him to tell. The volume was barely above a whisper, making Michael turn up the audio coming from the device in front of him.

His eyes were trained on the screen where uneven spikes could be seen sliding along, spiking up with each uneven breath that left your lungs. Avoiding eye contact with everyone, but especially Sykkuno, he could see the male's uncharacteristic glare pointed at the table in front of them.

His knuckles were write from the force with which he clenched his hands into fists as he stood leaning over the table.

Rae's eyes were slightly widened as she watched the laptop in disbelief, although the device did little to answer the questions racing through her head.

Even despite's Toast usual expressionless façade, his brows were furrowed as he listened to your words with detail, plans piling up in his head as he crossed them off one by one for various reasons.

The laptop brought a static like tone to your voice, but the urgency and mild panic was easy to hear through it. You had figured out something important, something that would lead to the big catch you were there for.

However the price you paid was heavy, as it had crumbled part of the carefully built up trust you had worked on during the past months.

Sykkuno could hear that you held the throwaway phone close to your mouth to make your voice clear enough, each ragged breath echoing in his mind.

You were out of breath, he concluded.

Almost too fast the recording ended, it had seemed an eternity long, although it couldn't have been longer than a few minutes.

Michael closed the laptop as the audio ended, taking it and leaving the room, knowing that any orders for him would come later and wanting to return to Lily instead of witnessing the argument that would undoubtedly follow in the meeting room.

"We need to pull her out." Rae spoke up, making Sykkuno snap his head up as Toast rubbed his forehead in thought, "we can't. Not yet. This is the only chance we have to gain this. Once we pull her out, we don't get a second chance."

Sykkuno watched Toasts furrowed brows, he clearly didn't like the decision he was forced to make, but it was clear Rae was pissed at him. Maybe she felt guilty, you had been sent in her stead after all.

For once, Sykkuno felt himself stuck between two sides, he desperately wanted you out of there but he knew that Toast wouldn't have made this decision if he didn't have to.

“It's too risky to keep her there Toast!" Rae stood up, rage evident on her face as she slammed her palms harshly on the table.

Toast groaned as his head snapped up to face her, his voice loud as he spoke up harshly, "I know! There is no way to play this safe! I know that, and she knew that when she accepted the job!"

Rae fell back in her chair as she pinched her nose, irritated at the current situation.

"Then when DO we pull her out of the hell hole?" She spoke up, her voice more levelled this time but strained as she looked across the table to Toast.

"When we have the information we need." Rae couldn't help the sigh that left her at his words, "Fine, but as soon as she even speaks the words, we're getting her out of there."

"Yes, I wasn't even considering leaving her there a second longer than absolutely necessary." He spoke up before turning to the side where Sykkuno sat, eyebrows furrowed at the current situation.

"I want you ready at all times, you'll take Corpse and pull her out whenever I say the words, understood?"

Sykkuno nodded, determined to come and get you as soon as the chance presented itself. He had to admit he was somewhat relieved that the end of your job was nearing, although that feeling was repressed by the weight that had come with that same recording.

Should you have seen it coming? Maybe, although that didn’t take away that even if you had, you would have been unable to do anything against the gun pointed at your form. The place was invested with cartel members, pulling out your own gun would've only done so much before they'd shot you.

Messy brown hair fell slightly over his eyes, over the round glasses that sat on top of his nose. He was tall, a similar height to you as he pointed the gun at you, stone cold expression displayed on his features.

You couldn't die now, not when you just had found the files displaying the information you had been searching so desperately for, for the past months. Despite that however, you had been caught red handed.

With barely enough time to read the entirety of the highly classified file, you had memorized all the important parts before the brown haired male had found you. You had come to know him as Wilbur over the past months, someone you had gone on a few jobs with during your time there.

By his side stood another male, the upper half of his face hidden by a pig mask that seamlessly blended with his pink coloured hair, which had steadily darkened at its roots over time.

Maybe you were homesick, but the animal mask covering his face reminded you of Corpse's mask back at the comfy cartel, and the flawless way it hid his expression from view.

A black loaded crossbow was pointed at your form, his eyes watchful of your every move as he anticipated anything you could've done to try and escape.

They had send the boy you had met when you arrived, Tommy, away to call for back up when they'd seen you bent over the classified files.

"I don’t know if I should call you brave or stupid for trying to read those files." Wilbur spoke up, his hands encasing his handgun as he steadily held it pointed at you.

Your eyes narrowed at him, questioning how you'd be able to remove yourself from the situation. They stood in front of the door, effectively cutting you off the only exit and you knew you wouldn't be able to make it to the stairs before they'd get you in the small chance that you did manage to move past them.

It had been at least four weeks, maybe even five since your last call to Michael, so if they wanted to pull you out of the job they would've already, making it highly unlikely they were anywhere remotely close to you to aid your escape.

If Tommy returned with back up however, it would only become impossible to escape the building.

With furrowed brows you observed the situation you were in, time wasn't on your side and if you weren't fast enough, it'd be the end of the road. The tracker you carried along soothed your nerves somewhat, although you knew that as long as they weren't actively looking for you yet, it probably wouldn't be of much help.

Footsteps thundered over the hallway and you knew it would be too late to run, the door got smacked against the wall loudly as it burst open. The blonde stood in the doorframe, ragged breaths escaping his mouth as his hair was messy from running the way back.

Figures stood behind him, although you couldn't bother to try and see who they were. At least the amount of people told you, you wouldn't die, not yet at least. After all, why would they have needed so many people to get rid of a body? No, they were going to escort you, and Tommy's words only confirmed your suspicion.

"Dream wants to see her."

And so it happened, the blonde haired male sitting in a casual hoodie with a white mask adorned with a taunting back smile sitting atop of his face. A mask that was infamous in the entirety of the underground.

He tried asking questions, but was met with nothing but silence as you simply watched him, before growing frustrated. He turned to Wilbur, who stood observing the scene from the wall, gun still positioned in his hand.

"How long was she in there?"

"I'm unsure, but it can't have been long, Techno and I found her with the files." He nodded for a second, hand on his chin as he watched you stand there, towering over most of those who had escorted you.

With a simple order, the people surrounding you stepped back, but not before handcuffing your hands behind your back.

Rough hands shoved your hands in the metal cuffs, tightening them harshly as you pulled your hand back reflectively, unable to help the sarcastic remark that slipped past your lips, "At least buy me a drink first."

Your attention was swiftly pulled back to the figures in front of you, as one of the two that stood beside Dream swiftly punched you in your gut, forcing you to double over reflectively.

Black hair fell messily in front of his eyes, although the entertained smile that was plastered on his face grabbed your attention first.

His leg shot out to make use of your bound state, although you wouldn't be caught off guard a second time. Reflexes that had been carefully trained for years kicked in, making you duck under his kick.

More often than not your tall stature gave the false illusion of slowness, although nothing could've been more wrong. Your leg hit his hip harshly, before you stepped back, dodging the punch he had sent your way.

From the corner of your eye you could see some of the men step forward, although they stopped instantly as soon as Dream held up his hand, watching the fight in front of him curiously.

It went on for a least a few minutes, each attack he fired your way dodged with the help of your reflexes that had been trained in the field for years.

Naturally you never stood a chance. With your hands forced on your back, it was so much harder to keep your balance, and forced to depend on your legs to keep you up as well as evade his attacks.

Even if you would've been able to bring the male down, only more would fill his place. The only thing you gained from this was his annoyance, which admittedly was entertaining to see.

Dream's voice taunted him from the side-lines, "Come on Sap, she's got her hands tied and even then you take this long?" It fuelled the male on, and within another minute you were sent to the ground harshly, feeling your shoulder dislocate as you fell backwards on your arms.

He stepped forward, standing over you as he pulled his leg back once more, and you saw the blow coming before you even felt it hit. Once against the side of your rib cage harshly and once to your temple as everything went black.

How long it had been once you opened your eyes again, you couldn't tell. The scenery was vastly different however, the room was dark, concrete walls surrounding you.

A groan tore itself from your throat as you attempted to move, feeling a stinging pain come from your ribcage and your shoulder. Warm liquid that only could have been blood slowly dripped down the side of your head, most likely coming from when they had thrown you onto the ground of the room.

It meant you hadn't been here for too long then, which was good. The more time you had, the higher your chance of escaping was. The only thing stopping them from shooting you on the spot was their lack of knowledge of your actual identity.

Now that they knew you weren't who they thought you were, they'd figure out which cartel you did belong to, and although Michael was good at his job you knew they'd find his traces eventually.

The concrete was cold against your back, at least this time you had time to plan an escape.

However, what you didn't know, was that as soon as Michael had seen the tracker you wore move across town, and hacked whatever surveillance on its route to see that you in fact weren't the one driving, he stood in Toast's office with his laptop on his arm.

After the month of silence from you, paired with the black van with blacked out windows and unfamiliar people behind the wheel, it wasn't hard to put one and one together.

Besides that, he too had been anxious about your state of being after the last message you left them with, as there hadn't been a single moment for the past month where he didn't stand on edge. Even if it was false alarm, information be damned, they were getting you out.

With one hand he pressed one of the buttons that sat on the charger of the phone on his desk, which doubled as microphone and speaker.

"Sykkuno, grab Corpse and prepare to head out, we're going in." He dismissed Michael smoothly with the wave of his hand, pressing another button to call in Rae.

He moved to prepare himself as well, a certain weight off his shoulders now that his wait had ended. Toast considered himself a patient person, awaiting the perfect moment to strike, although this time he couldn't be so sure.

Sykkuno however, couldn't have been more ready, preparing a rifle in addition to his usual handgun, and stripping a hunter’s knife to his belt as he pulled on a bulletproof vest. He was ready to take you back home.

Corpse stood right by his side, pulling on his gloves before preparing for the invasion as well. The fact that so many high ranking people had been called in promised a bloody fight.

Rae approached hastily as they stood beside the vehicle, Michael sitting in the passenger seat with the laptop on his lap ready to guide the van through the streets to where the GPS tracker had come to a stop around ten minutes ago.

She hadn't been able to shake herself of the nagging guilt that come since your last message. She should have been there instead of you, so if anything had happened to you, she would take it personally.

As they piled into the vehicle, Toast approached. Walking speedily through the garage that held the many vans and a variety of other vehicles that belonged to the cartel. He repositioned the sunglasses over his eyes as he stepped into the driver's seat, "Others will be less than a minute behind us."

With that, they started moving. Toasts followed Michael’s directions precisely, and the van was filled with a heavy atmosphere. None of them knew what they were walking into, and what to expect of it.

There was a healthy kind of adrenaline flowing through their veins, paired with a type of nervous and stressful excitement that came with every job. It was something that never died down over the years, it was something that had kept them alive.

The drive seemed too short yet too long simultaneously. It had been a while since they had worked on the same thing together, yet somehow the trust between them had never faded in the slightest.

Everyone was well aware on what to expect from each other, and worked together like an oiled machine. Even Corpse, one of the newer members of the cartel, slotted within that automatically running mechanism perfectly within the blink of an eye.

The storming of the facility ran flawlessly, and as they unloaded their van, the back-up teams arrived right behind them as Toast had promised. Everyone took their own team, consisting of approximately six people before taking position at different entrances and bursting into the building.

Naturally it caused quite the commotion within the facility, one that was easily heard from your little concrete room. There was only so many things that could cause such a massive panic at once, and that were either cops, or the people you considered family.

You knew it had to be the latter.

The suspicion was shortly after confirmed, the echo of shots ringing through the building as Sykkuno and his team wasted no time in combing through the building.

They shot mercilessly at all movement they spotted, Sykkuno in front of the others with his own rifle in his hands. Usually he wasn't the messy type, more the exact opposite, but now all those principles, all those believes, were thrown out of the window.

Red stained the walls they left in their wake, bodies littered the ground with unseeing eyes.

It was a massacre.

The building was oddly silent, save for the sound of gunshots and the heavy footsteps that combed through the building strategically, bringing down whoever stood in their way.

Undoubtedly, Sykkuno was the fastest with his search. Dark eyes that scanned the hallways for movement or doors where you could be hidden behind. Other than the occasional instructions from Michael, he listened carefully to the sound of your voice.

After the months he had spent without it, the closest memory was the dreadful report given to Michael. Nevertheless he knew he would recognize it the second he heard it.

He wasn't too far away from your confinement room when one of the men burst in. He had a ragged appearance, with sweat running down his temple as he approached your form with a gun cocked right at you.

Maybe it was the stress that haunted him, or the million thoughts that ran through his mind, but somehow it didn’t cross his mind that you'd fight back against his attempt to use you to threaten the intruders in the building.

Your movement made pain shoot up your spine from your shoulder, and the heavy breaths that escaped your mouth left your ribcage throbbing, but the adrenaline that started to fill your veins was quickly drowning it out.

He had quickly seen the ties between your new presence in the building and the armed people that had shown up merely hours later. Although he wasn't as quick to see you kick the gun from his hands, landing an upper cut to his head.

You were frightfully quick in the way you seemed to disappear and reappear behind the male, as your arm locked around his throat before he could even do anything in retaliation.

Right as the idea to kick your legs arose in his mind, he was forced to his knees by your own feet in the back of his knee caps. Before he could even register sitting on the ground, your arms left his throat as your hands found them on his chin and the back of his head.

With only a sickening crack, his body fell lifeless to the ground as his head sat atop his shoulders in an unnatural position.

Pain burned from your shoulder as you held it carefully with your free hand. It didn't however stop you from stepping into the hallway, listening to the footsteps that seemingly approached.

Sykkuno's name left your lips as you called for him, knowing he had to be here inside this building. Even though your disagreement before you left, you knew he would be here for you. You barely even remembered what the disagreement had been about, not that it mattered now.

The footsteps grew louder, more uneven as you looked through the hallway, trying to pin point where they came from.

Your eyes met familiar dark ones as he ran around the corner, his head whipping in your direction as he sprinted towards your form.

His clothes that were usually styled so neatly were covered in blood splatters, and even though his dark circles had obviously grown since you last saw him, his hold on you was the same.

His arms were warm around your body as he pulled you in carefully, having spotted the way you held your shoulder protectively and the line of dried up blood that ran down on the side of your head.

As if on reflex he buried his face in your neck, relishing in your touch in confirmation that you were okay, you were alive. When he opened his eyes he saw the small concrete room you had stood in front of, and the discarded body that laid against one of the walls.

As much effort as he had put in to reach you, you had done the same to reach him.

Only when he pulled back from you he seemed to hear the worried voices of the others in his ears, asking if he had found you and if you were alright. With a slight chuckle he answered them, and the order to retreat was given.

He didn't lower his hold on you however, only one of his arms moved so he could cup your cheek, tracing over the small trail of blood with his thumb.

“I did it, I got what I came for, we can finally go home now.” You sounded relieved yet tired as you spoke those words.

"Why did you go so far?" His voice was low, barely more than a whisper as Toast, Corpse, Rae and Michael turned off their ear pieces, figuring they should give the two of you some privacy. Naturally they had figured out something had happened between the two of you before you left and they knew the two of you needed the space.

His touch against your shoulder was soft, a feathery light kind of gentle as his skin ghosted over the hand you held clasped against it. His eyes held worry as he looked at it, it was dislocated at least from what he could see from his position.

He took your silence as enough of an answer as his eyes searched yours, "what if something like this happens again?"

"It won't." Your answer was stern, although the edge of your tone was taken off by the whisper of your voice, in the deadly silence of the building it felt almost like a crime to speak louder.

His eyes turned sad, the reality of the situation simply didn't allow you to make such a promise. He was painfully aware of it, yet somehow, as the words left your mouth, they felt reassuring to him. As if they settled some stomach twisting feeling he housed deep in his gut, as if a weight lifted ever some slightly of his shoulders, he was inclined to believe your bitter sweet lie.

"Heh, you know you can't be sure about that."

A small smile tugged on your lips, your one hand leaving your shoulder as it found itself on the top of his head, feeling the soft brown locks curl around your fingertips, "I can, because I know that you'll have my back if anything happens, just as much as I'll have yours."

"You-..You trust me with your life?"

"When did I not?" despite the obvious exhaustion he could see on your face, a small smile tugged on your lips.

In that moment, for maybe the first time in his life, the words left his mouth before he even thought about them, "But I wouldn't have been able to live without you."

Your eyes widened in shock, before a smile formed on your face, "I wouldn't let you live on without me either, I love you too much for that."

Comfy cartel tag list: @another-fantasy-world @and-claudia @lo-manburg @stickystrawberrysyrup @in-fucking-deed @jadesbabylon @victoria-a567 @n0xxxx

#sykkuno #sykunno #sykkuno fanfic #sykkuno x reader #sykkuno imagine #angst #romance #action #Female reader #x female reader #sykkuno x you #sykunno x reader #crimes #comfy cartel #mcyt fanfiction #offlinetv #offlinetv and friends #corpse fanfic #disguised toast #pokimane #x reader #valkyrae #lilypichu #michael reeves #imagines #sykkuno imagines #one shot #request #mafia #mafia au

[lunarrwolf]

prompt #21: “I’ll sleep when I’m dead.” *gets killed* “Oh.”

word count: 1,061

summary: you just wanted to play drunk among us

prompt list

—

With the process of moving hundreds of miles away from home and needing to settle into the new apartment, you hadn’t been able to play (let alone stream) Among Us for at least two weeks. The gaming community was riddled with mentions, tags and memes about how long you were away and what in the world it was that kept you at bay from posting or recording. Scrolling through it all one day, you realized it really had been a while. All that time spent unpacking and making sure everything was set really took longer than expected.

It felt like way more than fourteen days passed before finding yourself in the computer chair, systems on and accounts logged into. Out of the many texts received from friends about joining lobbies or multiplayer games while they recorded for their own channel, you were finally able to agree to one sent earlier that morning.

Corpse Husband began drunk run-throughs of the mobile and computer game not too long ago, and you’d been dying to take part ever since watching the first video. It took a few extra days of tying up loose ends in your home state before being able to let him know you could finally do a few rounds, and by then you were raring to have your little astronaut play survivor or murderer. Especially taking into consideration the lack of practice that was able to go into it lately.

“Look who’s finally among us! Miss YT/N herself!” The sound of groans was clear in your headset as the man made his pun, including emotes dropped in by your stream’s chat.

You gave a short laugh. “Oh man, Dream. I didn’t know you longed for my presence that much.”

“Of course I did. Who else am I gonna gang up on?”

“Wow—mental note for game time.” You stated, earning a weak comeback from the faceless YouTuber as he struggled to find something clever. Everyone spent a few more minutes waiting for the last couple of people before Corpse started the countdown, resulting in the group already guessing who was going to be the impostor.

CREWMATE

“Aw, man..” You muttered, disappointed that the revenge on Dream’s joke would have to wait. The only thing left to do was run around, find allies that hopefully wouldn’t kill you (even more so during one of the long tasks) and weed out the fakes.

Thanks to proximity chat being another factor, you took great advantage every time the lights were turned off during the first three rounds. Even with the dark screen, the dimmed figures of the other characters running around were always visible enough for you to avoid them. Not that it mattered when you had no idea who was deemed as either impostor, but you planned on hiding around the ship to figure it out.

It was already the third time someone shut off the power after the last voting session, which fueled a lot of sarcastic remarks from each person you passed about how often it was happening. And with the eject confirmations turned off, it was that much harder to know who was left to expose in the final five. Ethan and Sykkuno were hanging out in the back of the cafeteria this time around, and out of curiosity you trotted up to eavesdrop, being grateful you stole the color black from the deep voiced gamer. Parking yourself in the corner closest to them, you listened closely. “I think Y/N is one of them. I haven’t seen her the whole game and every time I do she’s a freakin’ jet plane.”

After an involuntary gasp, the guys stopped talking, Ethan’s blue space boy now facing your direction along with Sykkuno’s dark green one. “Oh, sorry, did I interrupt something?”

There was a short second of silence before one of them spoke up. “Hey Y/N?”

“Yeah?”

“What are you, uh, doing on the vent?”

 You could only stare at the two young adults’ astronauts dumbfounded as it set in that you actually were standing on top of a vent. Clearing your throat, you took another swig of your drink and hovered your hand over the buttons that helped you as impostor in case you had to prove yourself. “I know what this looks like, but I can explain.” You began, taking the silence and still animations as the signal to continue. However, any planned words got caught in your throat, resorting to nothing but a very broken sentence. The small giggles rang so clear in your headphones they caused a pout that surfaced many comments from the chat. “Can’t an astronaut take a nap in the cafe of their spaceship anymore?”

“Maybe in the lobby? That way you don’t get killed.” Sykkuno suggested. Being one of the only ones not having anything pertaining to the drunken aspect of playing tonight, he was completely sober and wanted to keep you from becoming a ghost. A fact that went over your head seeing as—even though you weren’t fully drunk, just a bit tipsy—you were less responsive than usual.

It didn’t even occur that he was trying to help when you went on a tangent about how tiring moving day is when it turns into a moving month, and how you would stay up to binge a new show you found that would have otherwise distracted you from working if you played it during unpacking hours. The lights turned back on while you went on and on for the next few seconds, just for you to be interrupted by Ethan. “Just go to sleep, dude.”

“I refuse, Ethanol.” You countered, grinning when exasperation could be heard from the other end at your nickname for him. A small purple sprite with cat ears ran up beside you, and you all took a second to greet one another before you continued. “I’ll have you know that I am committed to finding the culprit. I’ll sleep when I’m dead, and that’s final.”

“I got you.” The low voice chimed in.

“Shit, wait. H-hold on a second.” Your eyes widened as they snapped to the one standing next to you, turning into slits as they narrowed. “Corpse don’t you dare—”

He did dare. And out of all the profanities and insults swimming through your slightly jumbled brain, the only thing that came out was:

“Oh.”

#corpse husband #corpse #corpse x reader #corpse among us #corpse imagines #youtube #youtubers #corpse x you #ethan nestor #crankgameplays #sykkuno #among us #fanfiction #fanfic #x reader #reader insert

[fancysimpinghere]

Euphories pt.4 (Sykkuno x reader)

Well, hello everyone! I want to deeply apologize for such a long break in posting there. We all know how hard life can sometimes be. But I arrived with a finish of this story and I hope you will like it! Enjoy!

summary: all good things eventually come to the end and insecurities aren't helping. Adult life is hard, so are decisions. Even if mistakes happen, there would be something to do to fix your frienship. And who knows, maybe things would evolve into something deeper and more advanced than simple relation between friends?

It has been two months since your first encounter with this pretty boy. Luckily, your schedule wasn’t that busy in summer months, so you could visit Thomas in his grandfather’s shop at least twice a week. Your friendship was blossoming, you both surprisingly had a very good contact. When you visited the shop, Thomas usually was waiting for you with one of the magic cassettes, but sometimes he was just showing you around. Actually, you found yourself almost working with him, because you were helping him with unpacking new items, organizing things and cleaning. It was very fun for both of you - you could spend more time together and get to know each other. But you had your own job as well, and summer time was slowly ending. You knew that if you want to keep seeing Thomas, you have to bring your friendship to another level and start to meet up outside. Little did you know that he rarely left shop or house. These places were his comfort zone and You didn't want to push him to do something really demanding. You decided to give him some time to get accustomed to your presence in his life and let Sykkuno make this important step. All you could do then was wait and do your best to gain his trust even more than you had already. When holidays ended, you were sad, because that means less free time - and less time spent with Thomas. But you still came to his shop, even if you were tired or had to sacrifice your sleep time. Sometimes you helped his grandfather with some simple chores, made some cookies for them both or just kept him company - you knew that older people seek attention from others and you couldn't say no to him. But to be honest, it was difficult to bring together your new lifestyle with your old one. Of course you liked Sykkuno, and you felt about him a little different than an ordinary friend - you liked him more and this was also not easy. You were afraid that if he found out about your little secret, it would scare him away and you would lose him as a result. Day by day you were trying to shove your feelings away and focus on helping him, but every moment spent with Thomas started to feel like too much for you. You were worried if he noticed small changes in your behaviour, but he seemed fine. Because of that, you started to lose yourself in work - your amount of free time dropped almost to the bare minimum because of afterhours, and even if you had a free day, you were too tired to visit your friend.

On the other hand, Thomas was internally freaking out. In the end of holidays he started to catch feelings for you, but was too afraid to admit it even to himself. He enjoyed your company a little bit too much, and you started to look better than before in his eyes. But he was sure that you are too good to him and you deserve better than a shy boy with nothing to offer. So he was amazed that you still visited him after your work started and spent your precious time with him. He was absolutely affected by your kindness and willingness to help.

He knew that if he wants to keep you even as a friend, he has to do something. You were his only friend and after these months spent together, he couldn't imagine his life without you. So when you started to visit his shop less often, he felt hopeless. Sykkuno was sure that he bored you out of his life because of his strange addiction to video games and antisocial lifestyle. He didn’t know what to do. His low self-esteem was not helping him with putting his thoughts together. After the first two weeks without your visit to his home or shop, he was devastated. Nothing from his special collection of games and films could make him completely happy anymore, because his thoughts were occupied by you. But one day, when he was organizing his special cassettes, a movie caught his eye. When he read the title, an idea sprung to his mind and he was that desperate for your presence, he almost instantly made a decision.

*********************************************

You started to feel a bit nostalgic when you were looking through the window at falling snowflakes. It was the first snow of the year, so you were also a little bit excited. But when you were sitting in a small cafe in your town, a cup of hot chocolate in front of you, memories slowly creeping from the back of your head. Memories of sad past months, but also of warm and joyful summer. But the most important thought in your mind was the reason for your presence in the cafe. Your fingers unconsciously wandered on the screen of your phone to once again open a message from your friend Thomas. You had strong remorse for leaving him alone and don't contacting him in almost a month. You didn't know what to expect from today's meeting with him, but you were shocked that he invited you to a public place, where there could be a lot of people. Your line of thinking was cut, when small bells over the door frame rang and someone entered the cafe. You guessed it was your company for today - hood covered his head and his face was covered by black mask, but you were sure that this is your friend, whom you haven't seen for almost 2 long months. You noticed his lack of gloves - his hands were red from the cold temperature outside. He still got snowflakes on his massive hoodie, but they were melting away. Even if you felt a little bit awkward, you felt a strange warmth in your chest at the sight of him. You longed to hear his soft voice and laugh, and your heart squeezed just at the thought of it.

He paused for a while to look for you among other people present at the cafe and his gaze finally met yours. He shyly headed towards you and slowly pulled off his hood and mask, so you could recognize him as you haven't done it already. Even from a distance you could say that he was nervous, his hands were making some awkward movements and his eyes shifted from one person to another, like he was expecting somebody to attack him. Finally he was standing right in front of your table and you felt terribly for leaving him with poor excuses about work. He looked bad, just as you - sleepless nights put their marks on your face and you recognized them on his face too. Before he could say anything, you stood up immediately, and reduced the distance between you two. You looked him deep in the eye and hugged him carefully to not scare him. You didn’t care about other people, because you especially chose a more private area of the cafe, in the corner and a massive part of it was covered by plants. You felt Thomas tensing up after you embraced him, but after a few seconds he relaxed and hugged you back.

- "I'm so sorry, Sykkuno." - whisper left your mouth before you could think about forming a more developed sentence, but these words were only one in your mind right now. - "I missed you so much."

At these words he hugged you tighter and you could swear that he smiled like he always did when he was embarrassed.

- "I missed you too." - he whispered back, straight to your ear. You felt butterflies waking up in your stomach at his closeness and blushed a little.

- "It’s nice to- nice to see you, hm." - he stuttered a little and moved his arms away from you, so you did the same. You both sat down and you looked at his face again. Small blush creeped his cheeks, but it could be from the temperature change. - "I was afraid that you wouldn't have time for… For me."

He looked at you like a lost puppy and you felt awful. But before you could say something, he gave you a very warm and wide smile.

-"But you had and I'm happy about it." - he said and started to look for something in his pockets. - "I know that you are a very hard working person and I wanted to thank you for helping me and my grandfather despite this." - it was the longest sentence you ever heard from him, so you were a little bit speechless, but he looked like he wanted to say something more. However, you felt guilty and you had to apologize to him properly.

- "Thomas, I’m sorry. "- you interrupted before he could continue. - "I'm sorry for non contacting you in days and I know it was wrong. I… I can explain why I did this."

- "You don't have to. "- He answered and his search finished with success, because he placed down something rectangular on the table. - "I asked you for a meeting, because I realized something during the past months. And I can't keep this a secret any more."

He was looking even more nervous now. He hid his hands in the sleeves of his hoodie, because they were trembling a little. You also noticed that his face is clearly and non deniable red almost like a tomato, and he was a little bit hesitant when speaking. You decided to not interrupt him this time, and you also felt nervous. He looked at the window to search for the right words or find the courage, you assumed. But then he suddenly returned his gaze to you.

- "What is it, Thomas?" - you asked softly to encourage him to share his thoughts with you. You decided to use his real name to show you are taking him seriously. Deep in your heart you felt a little spark of hope, but you didn't want to make expectations and then be dissapointed. You watched his movements carefully, your eyes dropping to the item lying before him, and you finally recognized the thing. It was a cassette thanks to which you could know him. Your mouth opened in surprise and when he noticed that, he smiled coyly, but stress was still recognizable on his face.

- "I wanted to tell you for a long time, but… I… I couldn’t find the courage. But now, I decided that I have to do this." - words left his mouth faster than usual, and his eyes nervously watched your reaction. He sighed and blinked a few times. -" You are my best friend, my only friend, but I realized I like you a lot more than that."

You were completely speechless. You didn't even imagine this scenario - it was too perfect to be real, but there you are. Your mind exploded with a sudden wave of joy and happiness, because the dearest person you know just admitted to liking you back. You smiled sincerely to him and he had to notice a spark of joy in your gaze, because he stopped talking and just watched you with his big eyes.

- "Thomas, I like you too. "- you said in answer, honestly looking into his eyes. -" I didn’t know how to tell you, so I distanced myself fro you, because I didn’t want to scare you or… "- you didn’t finish and all of sudden felt embarrassed for your lack of initiative.

- "I thought it would be nice to talk about it in the place where our friendship started. "- he said slowly and carefully moved the cassette on the table towards you. He looked down for a second, then returned your gaze. He looked more determined than before and smiled at you once again. You could look at his smile forever - there was nothing more cuter than his expressions.

- "So…Would you like to accompany me on this journey?" - he asked softly and pulled out his hand to you from the sleeve. He watched your reaction carefully.

- "Yes, I definitely would." - You giggled and blushed a little, but gently grabbed his hand and intertwined your fingers with his.

He tightened his grip on your hand and you both touched the cassette with your other hands. The world started to spin, and even when you started falling down, all you could feel in this moment was falling in love with this cute, lovely boy, soon to be your boyfriend, who held your hand like his life depended on it and laughed at the strange sensation. You couldn't help and joined him, looking forward to experiencing the best adventure - and you were certain that it would be the best, because you had the greatest companion in the whole world.

~fin~

#sykkuno x y/n #sykkuno #sykkuno x reader #sykkuno imagines #y/n imagine #imagines #fanfiction #x reader #reader #y/n #euphories #games #videoclub #y/n x character #y/n imagines #y/n insert #corpse husband

[selfship-sideblog]

So this little ficlet is because of this post. I know the anon didn't ask me specifically, but I wanted to see how I feel about writing this kind of think and if I can do it.

Hope all Sykkuno simps have a lovely day and that you like this!

Disclaimer: This fic is just for fun and if Sykkuno ever says that he isn’t comfortable with fics about him I’ll delete this. Also I'm not comfortable using his real name so he'll go by Sykkuno in the fic.

Note: Gender neutral pronouns for reader, short/small reader.

Word count: 1005

-----------------

"Ok, guys we're starting and - oh we're imposter now. First game of the day and we already got imposter, with Poki," Sykkuno said to his chat as his and Poki's characters appeared on the screen with "Imposter" in red letters above them.

The screen faded into the Dropship of the Polus map. Sykkuno walked to the keys along with the others, faked the task and walked down along with the others before splitting off towards the medbay.

Sykkuno faked some tasks and looked for people to kill. The lights went out while he was alone in O2. He went down and saw Rae on the water wheel, so he just killed her before going up towards the lights and being the first one there and fixed them. He went out of electrical and towards labs. As he walked in the medbay the animation for a reported body flashed before it faded away into the meeting.

Toast had been the one to report the body.

“Ah, Poki already killed two people,” Sykkuno said to his chat.

During the meeting they discussed their positions and the time of the kill. No one suspected Sykkuno, but Poki had a little sus on her but everyone skipped since they were on seven and weren’t exactly sure.

A little later into the round Sykkuno walked into medbay and saw Poki, Toast and Wendy.

“Ok, guys we know exactly what to do.”

As Toast and Wendy started leaving Poki’s character jumped forward as she killed Wendy.

Now to kill Toast-

“Sykkuno, sweetie, have you seen my pho- oh here it is!”

Sykkuno jumped in surprise at the sound of someone’s voice and turned his head to the right. His eyes lit up and his lips turned up. An arm covered in grey appeared on the camera before it returned with a phone in the hand.

“Hey (Y/N), you’re up,” Sykkuno smiled to the person outside the camera frame.

“Yeah, I just got up. Oh God it’s 11 am! It’s so late!” the person shouted.

“That’s not so late.”

There was a chuckle, “Maybe for you bae.” 

Then the person came fully into frame, with a wild mess of a hair, a big hoodie hanging down from their small body, leaned next to Sykkuno and gave him a kiss. “See you later.”

“What the fuck Poki!?”

The unfamiliar person jumped at Toast’s shout, snapping their head towards the computer and their eyes widening.

“I’m asking myself the same thing, Toast!” Poki replied.

“Wait, wait, what happened?” Abe asked.

“What’s going on?” The person next to Sykkuno asked him.

“Oh, well, you just interrupted my double kill.”

“Oh, no I’m so sorry! I didn’t know you were playing!” The person apologized frantically, their eyebrows furrowing.

“No, no it’s alright. Don’t worry about it,” Sykkuno assured them, still his sweet self while in the background Toast was explaining how Poki killed Wendy and that it was probably a failed double kill since Sykkuno was there too, while Poki was trying to accuse Toast. “I’m streaming too though.”

“Oh,” they looked at the camera and waved, “hi!” then they turned to Sykkuno again “Still I’m sorry.”

“It’s ok.”

When Sykkuno’s name was called in the conversation, he just said “It’s not me guys.”

“But did Toast or Poki kill Wendy?” Jodi asked him.

“Uhm, I - I don’t know. My partner came in the room and I was distracted,” he stumbled over his words.

“It’s definitely Poki, we sussed her last round and it’s probably Sykkuno too and they were going for a double kill but he was distracted,” as usual Toast was right.

“I better go before I get you in more trouble,” the person left with an apologetic look.

Sykkuno turned back towards the computer and saw the chat had blown up with messages, but focused on the game. The voting time had ended and the others had voted out Poki.

“Well, it’s over guys. It’s over,” Sykkuno laughed, covering his mouth with his hand.

The next round started and Sykkuno didn’t even bother to call a sabotage and waited until Toast called an emergency meeting. They voted him out and after he was thrown in the lava the “defeat” screen showed up.

“Poki, I’m sorry I got distracted, I couldn’t kill Toast,” Sykkuno said.

“No it’s ok, it happens,” Poki replied.

As the others were talking Sykkuno read the chat and saw a bunch of questions of who the person that came in was and commenting on how cute they were.

“Uh, that was, um,” he lowered his head for a second, hiding his smile, “that was my partner (Y/N).”

The chat was very excited, some were saying they were really cute together, others that they were happy for him and some even asking if they would be featured in his streams in the future.

“I don’t know, they have never said they wanted to be in my streams, but if you guys want I’ll ask them,” Sykkuno answered, brushing the bangs off his face.

“’Was that your hoodie they were wearing?’” he read the question, “Uh, yes,” he answered with an awkward laugh, “they especially enjoy wearing that one, they say it’s very comfortable.”

A lot more questions went by in in the chat but Sykkuno answered one more question “How’s the relationship going so far?”

“Well, uhm, I don’t know how they feel and what they think, and uh,” he began stuttering, not sure how to answer and how much he should share, “how serious it is, but it’s been going good. We’ve been dating for uh, four or five months I think,” he answered.

He thought about it for a few seconds and he decided to say it:

“They’ve made me really happy and I hope they feel the same,” he said, softer than usual and a little blush on his face.

He saw the teasing comments of his chat like ‘that’s the face of a man in love’, ‘HE’S BLUSHING’ and even ‘smittenkkuno’ and just laughed nervously.

#sykkuno x reader #sykkuno #not tagging the others sine they're only mentioned #c/o #c\o #celebrity other #real person fiction #sykkuno imagines #fluff #dawn writing #fanfiction #rpf #gender neutral reader