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bts-spnlvr12 · 2 years

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Colorful Souls

Sean McLoughlin x Reader/Jacksepticeye x Reader

Characters: Markiplier, Amy Nelson, Tyler Scheid, Ethan Nestor, Wade, Bob, and possible others...

Summary: When you’re born, you’re able to see in color until your 18th birthday, your vision goes dull in color until you see your soulmate. You’re 26, and still haven’t found your soulmate, but will that change when you go to L.A. for a youtuber’s get together?

Prompt: Soulmate!AU

A/N: Sean has a beautiful girlfriend, please remember that this is just a story!!

You just arrived at LAX for a get together that’s happening in 2 days, meeting up with your best friends such as Mark, Amy, Ethan, Bob, Wade and Sean who should arrive by tomorrow as he texted the group chat between you all...

You grab your luggage and go outside to see Amy’s car, jogging to her vehicle and knocking on the window, “Amy!”

“Y/n!” She unlocks the door and you put your luggage in the back seat and climb into the passenger seat, “How have you been?”

You continue your conversation on the way back to Mark’s house, which after 20 minutes she pulls into the driveway and parks in the garage, you both get out and you grab your luggage and head inside, once inside you see Mark, Bob, Wade, Tyler and Ethan chatting in the living room...

“She’s here!” They look up and come over and hug you, “Hey Y/n!”, you giggle and set your luggage down, “Hey fellas, how have you been?”

“Good, we were just discussing a video while everyone’s here, have any ideas?” Bob spoke for all of the guys...

“How about some improv? Everyone seems to enjoy those types of videos.” You suggest..

“Boys?” Bob looks at the guys, and they smile and nod, “Sounds like a good idea.” Ethan speaks out, the guys then go get things set up while Amy helps you get set up in a guest bedroom, “Thank you for letting me spend this weekend over here, I could’ve easily rented a hotel room.”

“It’s no problem, you know we love to have you around, we haven’t caught up in like forever...” Amy smiles, you nod subtly, “Yeah, it’s been a while, but not much happened...”

“Are you able to see color yet, have you found your soulmate?” Amy questions, which causes you to sigh softly and shake your head, “Nope...maybe I have no soulmate, I’m 26 and still haven’t found him...”

“You do have a soulmate Y/n, you just haven’t found the right on just yet, he’ll come around sometime, hell, maybe you’re soulmate is gonna be here this weekend...” You smile softly, “Maybe, but you and Mark are soulmates, Bob and his wife are as well, along with everyone else here, I’m the only one who hasn’t found one yet...”

“It could be Jack, I bet he hasn’t found one yet...” Amy suggests, “There’s no way, he’s a freaking amazing, handsome guy, there’s no way he hasn’t found his yet...” You give her a look, then feel your face start to redden...

“Looks like someone has a crush on him...”

“Oh shush, you better go help the guys, I’m gonna get comfortable for the evening...” Amy nods and goes downstairs to help the guys...

You go shower and switch out of your travel clothes and into some more comfortable clothes, then go sit on the bed and scroll through social media, then look at your channel stats, and reading and replying to some comments, when you feel tired from the jet lag and suddenly fall asleep...

~Next morning...~

You wake up to the smell of coffee that was just brewed, you get up, brush your hair, put it in a clip and head downstairs to hear a loud Irish gentleman jokingly bickering with Wade about something funny he did to make everyone laugh, you smile and slowly come into the kitchen...

“Good morning Y/n! Want some breakfast?” Mark asks as he sees you walk in, “Yes please, thank you!” You go and fix some coffee, before turning around, smiling, you then look at Jack, only then to see a ton of color, you shockingly looked around, you excuse yourself suddenly then slowly rush back up to your guest room, placing your mug down and pacing a bit, “There’s no freaking way...Sean..is my...soulmate? How...?”

You sit down on the bed, still shocked, you’re brought out of your trance by a knocking on the door, “C-Come in!” You look and see Amy come in then shut the door, “You alright, you seemed a little shocked? Stressed?”

“Uhm, yeah...I’m totally fine...” You look up to see Amy’s dark colored eyes, “I can finally see color Amy, it happened after I looked at Jack...”

“This is good! You finally found your soulmate after so long, Sean is your soulmate...” Amy grabs your hand, you look down at her red nail polish, you cover your eyes with your other hand, “This can’t be happening, but at the same time...it is...”

You calm your breathing, “He can’t possibly know...”

~Meanwhile, Jack’s POV...~

“Uhm, guys...” I look at the mug in front of me, to see a dark green color...

The guys look at me and notice a look of shock on my face, “Jack? You alright buddy?” Mark asks...

“Yeah, the fact that I finally know that Y/n is my soulmate!” I whisper yell, the guys also get a look of shock on their faces, “No fucking way...”

“She can’t possibly know about this, she’ll freak the fuck out...” I sigh softly, “She has to Jack, why else would she just leave after looking directly at you for a split second?”

“She could’ve had to go do something really, quick, I don’t know! Fucking hell!” I replied, then slowly calmed my breathing, “What should I do?”

“Well...”

~Author’s POV...~

You talked with Amy to get an idea of what to do next, “We have to talk about this, even if it’ll be hard to mention, but it’s worth it, I found my soulmate, and I’m not going to lose him...”

“That’s the spirit, come on...” You nod and follow Amy downstairs, to find the guys, talking about the plans for this weekend, you smile softly and refill your mug, and join in on the conversation, you notice Mark and Amy having their own little conversation every now and then, but think nothing of it...

Once the weekends plans are discussed, we go to our separate places, you got up and change into a jogging outfit of a tank, shorts, short socks and running shoes, with your hair in a high ponytail, you had your phone and earbuds in hand then let Mark know that you’re going for a quick run, and that you’ll be back in about an hour or so...

You put in your earbuds then open the door, and turn to shut it, catching a glimpse of Jack, then closing it, then shaking your head the starting your jog around the neighborhood...

You get to a nearby park then sit down on a bench, you get the urge to scroll through your gallery, mainly of picture of you and Jack, you wonder why it took so long for your vision to change, you liked him a lot, you’ve looked at him a lot, but those times your vision never changed, maybe something changed over the years, maybe he felt the same about you...

You’d never know until you ask him, you blush when you get to a photo of you’re first time meeting him, he was kissing your cheek, you we’re a huge fan when you started your channel, then eventually grew close to 5 million subscribers within a few years time, you sigh then get back up and walk back to the house...

You arrive back home after 30 minutes, you notice that everyone is gone except for Jack, “Where’s is everyone?” You shut the door...

“They went out for a night on the town...” He replies, you nod then go wash your body, then switch into another pair of PJs you brought along for the weekend, you come downstairs and sit on the couch a few spaces away from Jack, sensing something a little awkward in the air...

“How are you doing, Y/n?” Jack breaks the silence, “I’m doing good, you?”

“I’m doing good as well, anything new?” You shrug your shoulders, “Not really, I mean something special happened, but you probably don’t wanna hear about that...”

“Tell me about it, come here...” You move a little closer to him and face him, “I...I found my soulmate today, I wasn’t expecting to after so many years, what about you?” Jack nods, “I can say the same for myself, I found my soulmate as well...” You smile softly, “She must be very lucky to have a guy like you...” You smile softly, Jack smiles softly, “She is very lucky...”

Suddenly you feel his lips on yours, you kiss him back as he lays you down on the couch, then open your eyes to see his bright blue eyes staring deeply into your (E/C) eyes...

“I love you...” You whisper soft enough that he could barely hear you, “What was that?” He gently lifts your head up by your chin with his thumb and forefinger, making you look into his bright blue eyes...

“I love you, Sean...” You finally say loud enough, “I love you too Y/n, for eternity...” He then leans down and kisses you softly, when suddenly you both hear the front door open, you both shoot up off the sofa and fix yourselves up, before turning around and smiling...

“Hey guys, how was your night out?” Sean asks them as they finish coming inside, “It was great, seems like you had a good time yourselves...” You then look down and blush...

“S-shut up...” Sean then pulls you in, “Now if you excuse us, we’re gonna go upstairs and do couple things..” You and Sean stand up and go to the room you’re staying in and cuddle and kiss one another until you both fall asleep in each other’s arms...

#jacksepticeye #jacksepticeye x reader #jacksepticeye x you #youtubers #markiplier #amy nelson #ethan nestor #wade barnes #muyskerm #soulmate #colors #lordminion777 #crankgameplays #planet peebles

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idk3ither · 3 years

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In Markiplier Makes, Mark and Ethan were the ‘fuck around’ and Tyler was the ‘find out’

#markiplier #crankgameplays #apocolypto 12 #mark fischbach #ethan nestor #tyler scheid #markiplier makes #a heist with markiplier #a date with markiplier #who killed markiplier #x reader #imagine #reader insert #youtube #markiplier x reader #crankgameplays x reader #tyler scheid x reader

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just-my-fandom · 4 years

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All Masterlists (Categorized)

Unfinished stories

Fandoms deleted

Taglist ‘22- ‘23

Marvel + DC

Includes Avengers and The Flash

Netflix Series 1

Includes Stranger Things, Criminal Minds, Riverdale, and Ninjago

Netflix Series 2

Includes Voltron, On My Block, The Umbrella Academy, Outer Banks, My Hero Academia, Encanto, Station 19, Arcane, and The Black Phone

Movies + Musicals

Includes Harry Potter, How to Train Your Dragon, Hamilton, and (NEW) Steven Universe

Youtubers

This includes Teamiplier, Corpse Husband, Jacksepticeye, Pewdiepie, KickthePJ, and Fusionzgamer.

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alisonwritesimagines · 4 years

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Late Night Talks ~Tyler Scheid Imagine~

Requested by anonymous:

Summary: It’s a late night and you can’t sleep. Neither can your boyfriend.

Author’s Note: I haven’t written about any YouTubers in a while. Also I’m so sorry that this is short.

Warnings: Mentions of death, passing

The room was dark. The only light that shined was the moonlight that peaked from your windows. You lied next to your boyfriend, Tyler, who held you from behind. His arms wrapped around you as kissed your head.

“I love you so much,” Tyler tells you.

“I know,” you sigh happily.

“How did I get so lucky?”

“Well you should did fail that one test back in high school,” you joked.

Tyler had trouble with one class back in high school but you luckily offered to help tutor him. You had also had known Mark a little as well. After high school, Tyler had asked you out and now the two of you were living your lives in Los Angeles.

“Thank God I did. I don’t know what I would do without you?” Tyler said before giving you more kisses.

“What’s up with you sweetie? You’re being very affectionate and as much as I love it, I’m curious to what’s going on,” you asked as you turned over to look at him.

You had your leg over Tyler’s leg. Your right arm lied over Tyler’s waist. You rested your chin on his shoulder as he looked up at the ceiling.

“I just love you so much. I was thinking about my mom earlier and I realized how short life can be,” Tyler said. You knew that Tyler desperately missed his mom.

“I know you miss her,” you tell him as you kissed his cheek.

“I had this long talk with her before she passed,” Tyler told you.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“What was it about?” You asked.

“I think I want to start something new with you,” Tyler said.

“Start what?”

“A new chapter.”

“Are you asking me to marry you?”

“Yeah. I know that I should do it in a more special time but I will want to propose to you,” Tyler said as he looked over at you. You smiled at him before leaning up to kiss him.

“I love you,” you tell him.

“I love you more.”

#Tyler Scheid #tyler scheid imagine #tyler scheid x reader #apocalypto_12 #apocalypto_12 imagine #apocalypto_12 x reader #youtube #youtube imagine #alisonwritesimagines

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komotionlessqueenmm · 4 years

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Imagine # 634

Gif NOT mine.

If this gif is yours please let me know, so I can give you credit.

Gif credit goes to - @madiesunny

Year posted - 2020

#imagine #gif imagine #tyler scheid imagine #tyler scheid #apocalypto 12 imagine #apocalypto 12 #tyler scheid x reader #apocalypto 12 x reader #teamiplier imagine #teamiplier #fluff #awkward boy #hes adorable

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mythicalfanfics · 4 years

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Could you do a Tyler She I'd x reader where the reader has a tiny bed (like a day bed) and Tyler sleeps over and they have no choice but to cuddle and in the morning tyler tells the reader that he likes them. Or Tyler takes pictures with the reader while she's asleep and post them on twitter/instagram with captions saying how cute the reader is and how attracted he is to her. Maybe? Its bad but I thought it was cute 😅

Title: It’s Kinda Obvious

Pairing: Tyler Scheid/Reader

Summary: Tyler is sleeping over at the reader’s apartment, whose bed is much, much smaller than he’d thought a bed could ever be. The reader eventually convinces him to share the tiny bed with her. Fluff ensues.

A/N: I thought this was a really cute request! I wish I could have gotten to it sooner. I hope you enjoy this Tyler fluff, though!

Pronouns: she/her

Warning(s): they’re sleeping in the same bed, yo

Word count: 1,275 words

(gif is not mine)

“How do you even sleep in that?”

You splayed out on the tiny—by Tyler Standards™—bed, taking up all available space. “How can you not?” You rested your cheek on the palm of your hand, staring up at him with the most blatantly feigned innocent eyes you could muster. “It’s not that hard, Ty-ster.”

He crossed his arms and gave you a look that you could only describe as beyond skeptical—was there even a word for that? “Well, for a tiny person like you,” he said, “maybe.” He shook his head. “But for a giant like me…” He stretched out his arms as far as they could go for effect. “It’s past impossible.”

“That’s because you haven’t even tried, Ty-guy.”

He narrowed his eyes. “Would you quit it with the nicknames?” You stuck your tongue out at him. “You used over, like, ten nicknames in the span of, like, ten minutes, dude.”

You sat up half-way. “Well, I’ll cut you a deal.”

“’If you lay in this bed and look like a gigantic baby because you’re so tall, I’ll stop using the nicknames you hate so much?’”

You raised your eyebrows in surprise. “That pretty much sums it up,” you said, ”though I probably would have used ‘humungous man child’ instead of ‘gigantic baby.’”

“I think ‘gigantic baby’ is funnier, though.”

You laid back down on your bed, throwing your hands up in the air. “Eh, whatever.” You looked up at him, offering your hand. “Deal or no deal? That is the question.”

The beginnings of a smile pulled at his lips. “You have yourself a deal.”

“Great,” you said. “Just let me—”

“Too late!” he interrupted. “Incoming!”

You barely had a moment to react before Tyler came crashing down over you. Without another second to lose, you rolled out of the bed—hard—taking the pillow along with you.

“Ow, ow…”

Tyler glanced over at you as you recovered. A good portion of his legs hung off the bed and his head leaned against the headboard. “Did you hurt yourself?”

“Well, yeah.” You sat up, cringing in pain. “Duh.” It truly wasn’t as bad as you played it up to be.

He just laughed at you. “Why did you roll off the bed then?”

“I thought you were gonna crush me with—” you stifled a laugh— ”your gargantuan bod.”

Tyler shook his head—God, were you obnoxious, but God, did he love you.

——

“No—no.” He crossed his arms. “I am—I am not doing that.”

“Oh, come on,” you whined, wringing your hands, “please? For me?”

He frowned. “I already told you—no.” He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks at the mere thought. He wouldn’t—no, he couldn’t do it.

“It’s not like you haven’t slept to next to one of the guys in a hotel room before! Remember back at Pax when—”

“That—that was different,” he fumbled with his words. “The hotel bed had enough room for both of us. This thing—I wouldn’t even call it a bed, no offense, (Y/N)—isn’t even big enough for me to rest comfortably on it.”

You sighed. “O-kay, okay. That’s fine.” You searched the back of your neck with the palm of your hand. “Um, I can probably find a couple of extra blankets and a pillow so you can sleep on the couch or on the floor or…”

He wasn’t sure if you were pretending to make him feel guilty or not, but—either way—it was working. You had begun your trek to the closet, slumping a little in your gait. He groaned—fine, fine, he would do it.

“Hey, um, wait.” You looked back at him and smiled mischievously at him—or, at least, that’s what he thought he saw. “I can’t believe I’m saying this—but, sure. For your—”

Before he could finish his sentence, you rushed at him, arms open, and swallowed him in a hug. Uh oh, the heat in his cheeks was coming back. “You’re… welcome?”

——

He wasn’t comfortable. No, not at all. He was on his side, back propped up against the concrete apartment wall, and his legs hung way too far off the bed for anyone to be comfortable. Somehow, in the small amount of space he had, he got himself tangled in your blankets and probably wouldn’t be able to get free without assistance—he really felt like a gigantic baby.

The only thing he had going for him was you. You—sometime earlier in the night during one of the few periods where he actually got a moment of shut-eye—managed to squeeze in between his arms to become his little spoon. When Tyler awoke, sensing the unknown warmth on his chest and around his arms, he hit his head against the wall in surprise. After that incident, though, he didn’t dare move in fear of waking you—not even to scratch the itch on his nose that had been killing him for the last twenty minutes.

You shifted in bed, turning toward him and creating soft creaks beneath you from the movement. A pang of fear shot through his heart.

Don’t wake up, don’t wake up, don’t wake up—

You groaned softly and snuggled closer to his chest, eyes shut the entire time. You were still sound asleep—snug as a bug in a rug. He closed his eyes and sighed in relief. His stress unwound itself and floated away—just as his conscious mind did too.

Tyler fell back asleep.

——

The next time he awoke, the pale glow of sunlight broke through the blinds and shone right in his face. He groaned in frustration, forgetting for a moment where—or who—the warmth next to his chest came from, and kicked his feet out in an attempt to untangle his legs from the mess of blankets—to no avail.

He opened his eyes to see you—again. He couldn’t help but smile. So, it wasn’t a dream—a hopeful fantasy. You had turned away from him again in your sleep, assuming the little spoon position once more.

Tyler turned slightly, trying to adjust himself to be more comfortable, and felt something hard touch his butt. Reluctantly, he let go of you with one of his arms and felt for the unknown object touching his butt. It was rather… phone-shaped.

Yes, Tyler had forgotten to plug his phone in and left it in his shorts pocket. Lucky him—his phone was now on thirty percent. But, he also had an idea.

He opened the camera on his phone, leaned over, and took a picture of you fast asleep, making sure not to get himself in the picture. Then, he went to Twitter. It was, Tyler found, a little difficult to type with one hand while your other arm was pinned down, but he managed.

After posting the tweet, he put his phone back down to be lost in the sheets somewhere. He put his arm around you again and closed his eyes to try to go back to sleep. Though, the adrenaline running through his system probably wouldn’t make that an easy task.

Out of nowhere, you giggled, leaning into him. “If you wanted to cuddle with me, you could’ve just asked.”

Huh? His eyes shot open. “What—no, this was your idea,” he said. “I wouldn’t have thought about it unless…”

“Unless?”

He swallowed the lump in his throat. “Unless… you liked me too?”

“Wait.” You turned over in bed to look him in the eye. “Are you saying you like me? That you—Mr. Tyler Scheid—like me?”

“Well, uh, yeah,” he said. “It’s kinda obvious isn’t it?”

#isabel #request #tyler scheid x reader #tyler scheid imagine #apocalypto 12 x reader #apocalypto 12 imagine #fluff #sharing the same bed #fanfic #fanfiction

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crumblingautumnleaves · 5 years

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Masterlist

MARVEL:

Steve Rogers:

Dating Steve Would Include

Broken

Bucky Barnes:

Dating Bucky Would Include

YOUTUBERS:

Crankgameplays:

Dating Ethan Nestor Would Include

Dating Ethan Nestor Would Include Part Two

Long Time

Baby Blue

Rough Night

I’ll Be There For You

Markiplier:

Dating Markiplier Would Include

Tyler Scheid:

Dating Tyler Would Include

Dating Tyler Would Include Part Two

I’m Tyler

Dancer’s Feet

MET:

Too Far

Jacksepticeye:

Dating Jacksepticeye Would Include

Dating Jacksepticeye Would Include Part Two

Amy Nelson:

Dating Amy Would Include

Wiishu:

Dating Wiishu Would Include

Kathryn Knutsen:

Dating Kathryn Would Include

OGChan:

Dating OGChan Would Include

SUPERNATURAL:

Dean Winchester:

Dating Dean Would Include

Sam Winchester:

Dating Sam Would Include

#update #masterlist #marvel #supernatural #youtube x reader #supernatural x reader #marvel x reader #youtube #markiplier x reader #crankgameplays x reader #tyler scheid x reader #captain america x reader #bucky barnes x reader #dean winchester x reader #sam winchester x reader

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miaiplier · 6 years

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Friends from Dangerous Places

(Teamiplier x Reader) (ZomebieApocalyspeAU!)

Request: Zombie apocalypse with teamiplier and fellow survivor reader

A/N: I really loved writing this, it’s longer than I usually go, but I had a lot of fun thanks for requesting @belladonnachaos

This was it. Everything moved too quick. Your legs were about to give out, your hands were shaking, and there was a low hum in your ears. Adrenaline was the only thing keeping you from passing out at such a drastic injury. Every part of yourself was trying to run, but the exhaustion and pain you had were too much to bear. You were so close to just giving up, letting yourself go. You had run enough, fought enough. That’s what you were thinking just as a loud shot rang throughout the large store.

The huge disgusting beasts that were so close to ripping you to shreds turned their attention towards the newcomer. Giving you a sign of escape, yet at this point, the pain in your leg was so bad you had fallen to the ground. You clutched onto your bag for dear life as you tried to make a measly amount of progress at escaping. You could hear groans coming from the zombies and the sounds of slashing and gunshots. Bodies of the undead falling to the floor.

Suddenly a girl, ran up to you. You immediately pulled your empty gun, pretending it was loaded. You aimed it straight at her, she put her hands up “Hey it’s okay, it’s cool. I’m just trying to help you” she said. You didn’t budge trying to keep your hand from shaking or from gritting your teeth in pain. You kept a cold hard gaze as she continued to talk “your leg doesn’t look so good, can you walk?” She tried once again to get you to confide in her help. You stayed silent once again “I know you don’t want to, but you have to trust me, let me help you. Your leg is bad, you won’t get out of here alive please let me help you.” She was pleading for your cooperation, this stunned you almost everyone you had met since the apocalypse started was cold and selfish. “I’m Amy,” she said holding her hand out to you, hoping that if she introduced herself it would speed up this process. You looked over at the depleting hoard of zombies, noticing she was a part of a large group. You looked back to Amy, her eyes now held an urgency. You pulled the gun down slowly, tucking it into your waistband. You outstretched your hand and grasped hers “(Y/N)” You introduced yourself as she pulled you up to your feet. You shifted all your weight over to your good leg and Amy put her arm around her shoulders. “Nice to meet you (Y/N), I’ll get you out of here my friends can handle the rest” she spoke so nonchalant about everything that was happening.

You shuffled out avoiding the commotion and made your way to the exit. She set you down onto the cold ground earning a low groan from you and began inspecting your leg. “Why are you helping me?” You asked her. “Why not?” She said and you smiled a little at that. “Here I have a first aid kit,” you said rummaging around in your backpack. She smiled and began to stitch up the wound in your leg using the measly makeshift medical supplies. You looked around trying to distract yourself from the pain, seeing nothing around but trees and a long road. You turned to her, her hair was dark brown it hung against her face sweat evident on her brow. “Are you sure your friends are gonna to be okay? You can go help them you know” she shook her head in response “no they’ve got it, they can handle it” it took another few minutes for her to finish and although your leg was covered in dried blood it was closed. “Thank you, I’m sorry I was stubborn in the beginning,” you said as she was packing up the supplies. She smiled “it’s okay, we all have to be weary in this age.” She handled your stubborn nature with such ease you already knew you liked her.

The next thing you hear is Amy’s group coming out of the worn down store. The group consisted of three boys and two girls counting Amy. They wore smiles as if they hadn’t just faced a horde of dangerous zombies. The main dude who looked like the leader, jogged over to Amy and you “Hey Ames you good?” He checked on her, holding her hand as she smiled at him. “Yeah I’m fine I got (Y/N) out safe and I stitched her wound up” she explained and looked over to you. “(Y/N), this is Mark, my boyfriend” you smiled slightly “Hey, thanks for ya know saving me and stuff” “ah don’t worry about it, you good can you walk.” He held his hand out and you took it, he hoisted you up and you shifted in pain. But you managed and began a slow limp over to the others. “(Y/N) this is Tyler,” he said as he pointed to a tall dude with curly brown hair. He carried a bag on his back and his gun was tucked into his waist he waved slightly smiling. “Ethan” next Mark pointed to a shorter dude he seemed to be the youngest he had light brown hair and carried a large bat in his hands he gave you a large smile. “And Kathryn,” he said and pointed to a girl, she wore dark-rimmed glasses on her face, her hair was up in a loose ponytail and she had a literal ax in her hand. “It’s nice to meet you guys” you awkwardly greeted. It was a rush to be talking to some nice decent people, you had been on your own for a long time. “Thanks for saving me I really am grateful.” They all were being so generous they continuously brushed off any form of thanks even though you stubbornly persisted.

The group had insisted that you tag along with them to their camp to rest and heal. As you all made the journey they had explained their lives before the whole apocalypse. The group were all friends, they were popular on YouTube and were in L.A when the epidemic spread. You described your life before, telling them how you were at home when suddenly all the news outlets and social media told everyone to stay inside. It only caused more panic, you rushed out of the city first chance you got. It was weird how comfortable you were around these people with Ethan constantly making puns that would annoy Mark to no end. And Amy and Kathryn talking about all the embarrassing stories they have of the guys.

It was night now and Tyler had set a small campfire to keep warm “Hey (Y/N) so how did you get that cut on your leg anyway?” Ethan asked pointing to the stitched wound. “I was just trying to get some supplies ya know, I opened what I thought was a supply closet and got ambushed by a bunch of zombies. When I was running away I snagged my leg on some piece of glass and it cut pretty deep. Then I ran out of ammo so I couldn’t really do much else. I was lucky you guys came.” You said. Amy looks up suddenly from her place beside Mark. “Heeeey... YOU POINTED AN UNLOADED GUN ON ME!” She said realizing how you had tricked her. The group started laughing really hard, it was the hardest you had laughed in a while.

The apocalypse was still fucking awful but you had a new crew to hang with, they seemed nice and trustworthy. You were going to be staying with them for a while. It was nice to actually have some friends to stick by you now.

#teamiplier x reader #markiplier x reader #crankgameplays x reader #ethan nestor x reader #ethan x reader #amy nelson x reader #tyler scheid x reader #amyplier #kathryn x reader

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imaginingteamiplier · 6 years

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When and Where You Tickle Them (Teamiplier Preference)

Request from Anon: I have a wierd Teamiplier preference request, "When and Where You Tickle Them"

Word Count: 550

Written By: Ella

Mark:

You mostly only tickle Mark in bouts of teasing. He’ll jokingly comment on your outfit our how weird your hair looks, and in revenge, you tickle him. For some reason, he’s foolish enough to think he can win in a tickle war, and always attempts to pin you down. You always overpower him, however, and a few tickles on his neck can make him squeal like a pig and admit defeat. Every once in a while, the commotion can excite Chica and lead to her standing on the two of you while you grunt and try to push her off.

Tyler:

Tyler is probably extremely ticklish in all areas, though he has a strict not tickling rule. It’s not that he doesn’t like to be tickled or is against it, he’s just afraid he’ll hurt you in the midst of squirming and flying limbs. He accidentally kicked you off the couch once, and ever since then refused to let you tickle him. However, every once in a while you can find the perfect scenario and sneak up behind him when he’s sitting to tickle him. You always go for his sides, and just one small pinch can make him squirm like he’s having a seizure and laugh until he can’t breathe.

Ethan:

Ethan’s typically the one to start the tickling, and he often bests you. He loves to sneak up to you and surprise you with tickles, which can lead to you getting upset. He always apologizes when this happens, and pretends not to notice when he sees you trying to sneak up on him. You always put your hands directly under Ethan’s arms and tickle his armpits, which makes him giggle like a little schoolgirl. You’ve found that the best way to get back at him is to poke the spot in between his shoulder blades. Not only does it tickle, but leads to him bending over and conceding, and can also hurt a bit. No hard feelings, though! All tickle fights and wars end with a sweet kiss.

Amy:

Tickles with Amy take place during cuddle times on the couch. Depending on who is bigger, Amy is either laying on you, or you’re laying on Amy. You always brush your nose against her neck or give her soft pecks in the same spot, leading the soft giggles and returned pecks. When you’re not cuddling, you always greet Amy in her pottery studio with the same tactic. Gentle kisses and nuzzles, occasionally a few small pinches on her sides, then you retreat to where Henry is laying and cuddle with him until it’s time to start making dinner.

Kathryn:

Your relationship with Kathryn isn’t too frisky, and late nights with her often end up with both of you on separate couches, huddled with your own pets and watching a movie, until you retreat to your bedroom and semi-cuddle through the night. You don’t tickle Kathryn that much, which is okay. The times you do tickle is when you’re excited and in an extremely playful mood. You always glide your fingers up her calves, making her squirm and giggle a bit. Whenever this happens, she always tickles you back more, knowing exactly how to make you giggle harder every time and always ending the short tickle-session with a kiss.

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just-my-fandom · 3 years

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Youtubers Masterlist 5

Teamiplier

None yet

Markiplier

1. Secrets Out

2. Dating Mark would include

Tyler Scheid

Coming Soon- Pranked Ya

Ethan Nester

None yet

#jacksepticeye x reader #Teamiplier x reader #Markiplier x readee #Tyler Scheid x reader #Ethan Nester x reader

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thirdhostage · 6 years

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Quit it

Tyler: quit ignoring him, he sulks

Ethan: i'm not IGNORING Mark, jeez

Ethan: *sneezes*

Mark: bless you

Ethan: -gOD?

#basically #i don't doubt it #markiplier #markiplier fanfiction #mark fischbach #markiplier imagines #ethan nestor #crankgameplays #crankgameplays imagine #Tyler Scheid #tyler scheid x reader #Darkiplier #teamiplier imagines #teamiplier

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alisonwritesimagines · 6 years

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Couple Goals ~Tyler Scheid Imagine~

Requested by @dicklodopus:

Summary: You’re Mark’s younger half sister who is dating Tyler. This is how you both are normally are when you both are dating.

Author’s Note: Oof. I got a Tyler imagine for the first time. Also, I didn’t know what to write about if reader and Tyler were in a room together alone besides watching movies. Also I’ve written too many movie watching imagines so here’s something completely new!

Mark was very protective of you, his younger half sister. He was literally your brother from another mother. You were his little sister that he would protect until the end of time.

You’ve had a crush on Tyler for a long time. However, he was seven years older than you. Although you had a big age difference, that never stopped you from liking him and from him liking you back.

When you both got together, Mark almost had a complete heart attack.

“What? My baby sister?” Mark asked Tyler.

“I really like her, Mark,” Tyler defended.

“And I like Tyler,” You say as you wrapped your arms around Tyler’s waist.

“But Tyler? I thought you had a crush on Ethan!” Mark said.

“I knew she liked Tyler ever since I met her,” Ethan said. Mark let out a small groan.

“Does he make you happy, Y/N?” Mark asked you.

“Of course. He makes me very happy,” You tell him.

“Fine. Then I’ll be happy for you both,” Mark said.

“Really?” You asked him happily.

“Yes. But if he hurts you, I’m coming after you with a pitchfork,” Mark threatened.

“Don’t think you’ll be needing that anytime soon,” Tyler tells him.

Dating Tyler was the best boyfriend you could ever ask for. He treated you right, took you out on fun dates, and he supported you on every important thing you did.

There were times in your relationship where you both would just sit somewhere and not talk to each other. It wasn’t because you both were mad or anything, you both just liked the quiet and the quality time with one another. You would read a book while Tyler would play a video game.

However, you had just finished your last book and you were desperate for another one.

“Tyler, let’s go to Barnes and Noble,” You tell him.

“You need a new book?” Tyler asked you.

“Yes.”

“Alright. Let’s go,” Tyler said before getting up from the couch.

You went to the Barnes and Noble at the Grove. You walked inside the bookstore hand in hand. Of course, some fans recognized you both and had asked for pictures.

“Hey babe, what if I started to read this book?” You tell Tyler as you jokingly held up Fifty Shades of Grey.

“Y/N, no,” Tyler said. You let out a small giggle before putting it back. You wrapped your arms around his waist as you looked up at him.

“I’m joking,” You tell him.

“I know,” Tyler said before kissing your head.

You both looked through the shelves before you had settled on three books.

“You’re so cute when you’re obsessed with your books,” Tyler cooed making you blush.

“Shut up,” You say, looking away smiling.

“You know you love me,” Tyler said hugging you. You smiled before looking up at him. You leaned up to give him a quick kiss before holding his hand.

“Come on. Let’s go get food. I’m starving,” You tell him.

“Alright,” Tyler smiled before letting you lead him over to the Farmer’s Market.

#tyler scheid #tyler scheid imagine #tyler scheid x reader #apocalypto_12 #apocalypto_12 imagine #apocalypto_12 x reader #youtube #youtube imagine #alisonwritesimagines

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crankysmiles · 6 years

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Super Fan

Superhero reader x Ethan

Prompt: There’s a hostage situation at VidCon and a superhero jumps in and saves the YouTubers lives including Ethan who gets caught up in the madness

A/N: this was actually super fun to write! it took all day but i’m honestly proud of it hahah

It’s a normal day for you at Vidcon. You’re living a normal day, a normal life, and seeing your average, but favorite, YouTuber Ethan (aka the CrankGamePlays).

Let’s just say though... you aren’t exactly normal or average. You try to be, but it’s difficult to do so when you have superpowers. Especially when you possess the power of wielding any weapon you want. Now, that would seem really cool and subtle, but every weapon you conjure is of magic substance. And every weapon is oddly mystical and purple.

A lot less subtle but still super badass. It isn’t easy to deal with either. But those are other stories for a different day.

Back to the story of your supernormal, average day! Everything is going great, you find yourself sitting down for a panel that Mark, Ethan, and Tyler are running. You sit a few rows back from the front, enjoying every moment.

Within moments though, you gain an unsettling feeling in your gut. You peer over the crowd to see what you think is a minor commotion occurring in the front row until you hear a scream. Suddenly Ethan and Mark stand, terrified but stoic.

Sneaking to the front row, you continue to watch what’s going down, your heart jolts due to the horror of what you’re witnessing.

An older man, who seems to be in his late forties, is holding a gun against a younger girl’s head. She’s trembling and crying to be freed. You can’t hear their voices but you can see Ethan and Mark attempting to negotiate with the man. But much to their avail, it’s no use.

Rolling your eyes, you sneak behind the panel stage and rush to change into your costume.

Meanwhile, Ethan, Mark, and Tyler are conjuring up a plan.

“What the fuck do we do? We can’t just stand here and wait for more people to get hurt!” Ethan exclaims. Mark furrows his eyebrows and glances at the man, then back to his friends.

“The police will be here soon, and the guards for the building are already here...” Mark crosses his arms and sighs.

“Yeah but they’re not doing shit! One wrong move and the girl could die...” Tyler spoke up, obviously on the fence about what to do.

Ethan isn’t having it though. Without saying anything else, he marches off the stage and proceeds to make his way to the man and girl.

They’re only a few steps away, Ethan thinks.

The man, who’s filled with rage, tightens his grip on the girl and clutches the gun closer to her head.

“Stay the fuck away! I’ll... I’ll blow her fucking brains out!” The man yells at Ethan, and to prove he isn’t bluffing, he clicks off the safety. This scares the girl, causing her to whimper and cry out for help once more.

Ethan holds up his arms and takes a step forward, “Listen, man... we’re not here to hurt you.”

Another step is taken.

Slipping on your shoes, you peer around the corner and see Ethan making his way to the man.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck...” You mutter. You fumble with your mask, attempting to put it on. Then, you come up with a plan.

Ethan is terrified. There’s a chance someone could die and he can’t believe he’s risking it. Still, he walks forward, “No one needs to get hurt... just put the gun down...”

You rush around the panel, near Ethan and the man. You just have to wait for the right moment to pounce.

“TAKE ONE MORE FUCKING STEP AND YOU’RE BOTH DEAD,” The old man screams, raising the gun towards Ethan now. To Ethan’s left, he hears his friends begging him to come back.

“Ethan please don’t do this!”

“Come on man... just come back!”

To his right, he notices everyone in the crowd tensing up. Still, his gut is saying go, and he does.

BANG

Ethan flinches, expecting pain. To his surprise though, there isn’t any. He looks up to see you, holding a purple, almost transparent, shield. You’re staring hard at the man, but then you turn towards Ethan.

“You okay?” You raise an eyebrow. Ethan simply nods, his eyes are big. You give Ethan a sincere smile and walk over to the man and the girl. The bullet had ricocheted off the shield and hit the man in the shoulder, taking him down.

The police take the man away and you tend to the girl, making sure she’s with her parents. Afterward, you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn to see Ethan, he still has big eyes and his mouth slightly agape. You smile and wave at him.

“Hi, there!”

“I... um... hi,” He awkwardly waves back, then proceeds to scratch his neck while looking down. “I just wanted to thank you for uh... saving my life.”

You chuckle, “It’s no problem! Really... I’m a huge fan actually, so it was the least I could do.”

Ethan laughs, holding his head. “The least? Hell... haha I’m sorry but the least my fans do is send fan mail or some shit. So you saving my life is HUGE!”

You feel your cheeks heat up, giving out a small laugh you agree, “Yeah... I guess you could call me a superfan?”

Ethan cackles at that. “Hey, you’re cute and funny! I bet your superhero boyfriend hella digs you!” You give him a weird look. “What? Just a regular boyfriend?”

“No boyfriend actually...” Ethan raises an eyebrow but gets an idea. He pulls out a sharpie and grabs your hand, you watch as he writes his number on the back of your hand. He sticks his hands in his pockets and smiles.

“Cool! Maybe if you’re interested in boring guys then text me! We can get some average, not-so-super coffee?” You think for a moment but he continues to talk. “I know we just met but it’s the only way I can pay you back for saving my life...”

“By... going on a date with me?” He laughs again and looks to the side.

“...alright I’m in. Friday at Dunkin Donuts, I’ll text you what time!” Ethan perks up, happy that you accepted.

“Sounds great!”

After conversing and flirting with Ethan for a little bit, you tell him you have to head home. Driving back, you could only anticipate how your future date could go. Guess you could say you had a super night.

#crankgameplays x reader #ethan nestor x reader #teamiplier x reader #teamiplier imagines #markiplier x reader #markiplier imagines #tyler scheid x reader #tyler scheid imagine

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mythicalfanfics · 4 years

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Could you do a Tyler x reader where the reader is a woman that rides a motorcycle and has a lot of tattoos and one night she gets kinda drunk with Tyler or the gang and she isn't herself and she turns into a shy, blushing, almost kid like girl. She sighs and goes "I only act like this because I want Tyler to think I'm cool.Childish, I know."In the morning, tyler acts kinda weird and ignores her and the reader, acting like a tough gal, kind of aggressively asking why and Tyler just kisses her.

Title: I’m Not Cute

Pairing: Tyler Scheid/Reader

Summary: The reader and Teamiplier are at a local bar hanging out. After telling the story of one of her tattoos, she confesses to the gang with alcohol running through her system, not including Tyler, about the fact that the way she acts is just an act to make Tyler think she’s cool. Tyler ends up taking the drunk reader home where, after acting like he can’t hear her, kisses her in the morning.

A/N: This is the last request on my list, but I thought it was really cute and probably the most unique one I got. I hope you like it and thank you for being patient! ❤

Pronouns: implied she/her

Warning(s): the reader gets drunk

Word count: 886 words

(not my gifs)

“Okay, okay, what about that one?” Ethan pointed to the tattoo on your left bicep. “What’s the, um, unicorn pirate’s story?”

You put a finger up as you downed the last of your drink, making sure Tyler was in your peripheral vision. It burned as it slid down your throat, but the little surprised gasp on his face made it worth it. Sighing, you slammed the empty glass down on the counter and said, “It was actually the second tattoo I got.”

“Not to be critical,” Mark said, “but of all the things you could’ve chosen for a second tattoo, you chose a unicorn dressed as a pirate?”

“Hey, I was in college and stuff; I didn’t know better.” You tried to laugh off the pain rising in your head. Maybe that last drink was a little too much, don’t you think? “My roommate dared me to get it anyway, said they’d pay for all my meals for the next two months if I did.” That was only partially true.

“Well, did they?” Tyler asked. “Pay for your food? I mean.”

A word got caught in your throat, and you had to use all your might to sluggishly push it out. “Pshh, nah.” Your head spun, but you couldn’t tell if it was from the alcohol or Tyler’s adorable smile. Either way, your head still hurt like hell. “They just laughed at me, but I managed to scare fifty bucks out of ‘em.”

“Did you threaten to run them over with your motorcycle?” Mika butted in.

You shook your head; it made the throbbing worse. “No, no, I didn’t have my baby yet.” It was starting to get really warm in the bar, to you at least. “Um, but—” you giggled— ”I, uh, threatened to give ‘em the, uh, old one-two.” You brought your hands, clenched in fists, up to your chest and pretended to punch someone. “See, ya? Scary?”

Tyler patted you on the shoulder. He was—he was—he—“Yeah, I wouldn’t want to be caught in a fight with you. You’d probably knock me down in ten seconds flat.” —was touching you. “I, uh, need to get something. I’ll be right back.” He squeezed your shoulder and left his barstool to disappear into the crowd at the bar.

Your nervous sigh teetered into a giddy school-girl giggle as you stared star-struck after him. It was like there was no one else in the bar, which definitely wasn’t true.

“You feeling okay?” Amy asked, her hand on your shoulder snapping you out of your trance.

“Yeah,” Mark agreed. “Never seen you so… giggly before.”

“Well, um, uh, you see, uh,” you fumbled with your words before taking a desperately needed sigh to collect your scrambled your thoughts. “Well, you know how I always act kinda cool and tough all the time? I only act like that because, well, I want Tyler to think I’m cool.” You looked down. “Childish, I know.”

“So, you’re okay, then?” Ethan asked.

“No, I’m really drunk, too.” You rubbed your temples. “I should—I should probably head home, too.” A murmur of disagreement rose up among your friends as you got up to leave. “Thanks, guys.”

You weaved your way through the crowd of people blocking your path, trying not to fall down from the alcohol running rampant through your system. You almost made it to the door, but a sudden rush of blood made you stumble. You would have collapsed to the floor if it wasn’t for—

“Hey, hey, hey!”

—Tyler.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Home,” you managed to spew out. Your legs felt like jelly; his arms were the only thing supporting your weight.

“Not like that you aren’t.” He sounded like your mother. “At least, not by yourself.” He lifted your arm and put it around his neck. Despite your slurred protest, he wrapped his other arm around your waist to keep you on your feet. He gave one last glance toward his friends, waving a little farewell at them. “I’m taking you home.”

——

Your head was killing you. It felt like a thousand squirrels found refuge in your skull at once and were running around inside it, desperately trying to find their way out of it again. Groaning, you sat up, cringing for a moment as your spinning head slowly made its way to a stop.

Getting up from your bed, you made your way to the hallway and then to the kitchen where he was standing, not facing you. “Tyler?” He didn’t respond. “Tyler, what are you doing here? Did you bring me home last night or…?”

His silence was unsettling. “Oh, come on, I know you can hear me, dude,” you groaned. “Why aren’t you talking to me?” You walked up behind him, reaching out for his shoulder—

Tyler spun around, causing you to yelp in surprise, and looked down at you. You frowned at him. “What did I do! Why aren’t you talking to me?” He blinked at you.

“Why are acting—” Before you could finish your sentence, he planted a kiss on your lips. You froze up in surprise, not exactly sure what to do or what just happened.

When your brain finally caught up to your surroundings, Tyler was smiling like a little kid. “You’re really cute, you know that?”

“Tyler!”

#isabel #request #tyler scheid x reader #tyler scheid imagine #apocalypto 12 imagine #apocalypto 12 x reader #fluff?#drunk reader #fanfic #fanfiction #x reader

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