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Pewdiepie and reader [BOOM HEAD SHOT!!]
Pewdiepie and reader [BOOM HEAD SHOT!]
You swallowed the thought of getting out of the hide out but, pewdie and Mr. Chair was the only thing on your mind at that moment.
"you ready (yourname)?" that question rattled in your head all the way to the door. Yo didn't seem to notice that cry had stopped so you walked straight into him knocking him into the wall.
"ai.. (y-yourname) that hurt!"
"AH sorry cry.. i-I didn't see you t-there" you take a step back and scratch the back of your head nervously at the poor man rubbing his face behind the mask.
"are you sure you are alright with this, (yourname)?"
You smile at cry but didn't care about your mind and decided to nod.
"yeah cry I am fine-"
"call me Ryan (yourname)"
"Ryan ay?" you grin while re-taking the lead in a random corridor.
"wow this game is well detailed.. I wonder if it is because we are 'in' it and not playing it, what do you think Ryan?"
You spun in the balls of your heels to see Ryan gazing out the window with is
Pewdiepie and reader [where we go, nobody knows!]
Pewdiepie and reader [where we go, nobody knows!]
warning there is a little language mainly aimed at 14 and older if you do not like.. don't read!
"No... No cry... Where are you?!?!?!" you dig and dig until you just fall back landing on someone as you did so.
"CRY!" you scramble to your feet to let out an irritated sigh. He was unconscious with his arms and legs sprawled out everywhere. "Hay cry??" you lightly slap his cheek trying to wake him, getting inpatient you lose it.
"CRY!!" you scream but you were silenced by cry pulling you into a big hug on the ground.
"c-c-cry...” you gasp while cry wraps his arms around your waist tighter.
"No... Don’t go... Please,"
"I won’t- oh... Uh" you blush at cry as his lips where only centimeters away from yours. Then he opens his eyes.
Not ever has your face ever turned red so fast! Even your ears turned tomato red.
"I- uh… s-s-sorry"
You and cry roll onto your backs and groan.
You had a little cut on your ch
Pewdiepie and reader [bro day everyday!]
Pewdiepie and reader [bro day everyday!]
"hay pewdie was that Mr. chair?" you look down at your lover just to smile at the state he was in.
Pewdie had all the pillows on his head and the sheets covering them. you thought of a good idea to scare him but you needed help..stephano in the matter of thinking.
So you slither out of the covers and into the closet to get changed into black stockings, black short skirt, And a black sleeves leather hoodie. "okeydokey how these cloths came here are beyond- hang on..a door?."
You opened the door to see a bro "eak!" that was all you could say when you where taken by the bro.
"wait why isn't he killing me, and why is it human?!"
"(y-yourname)? I looked out from the covers after hearing a blood curdling scream from the closet she was in. "I hope you there,"
So I cautiously walk to the doors to find them empty! All that was there is (yourname's) shoe.
"(YOURNAME)!!" I just yelled at the top of my voice at the spot I tho
Pewdiepie and reader [well this is strange]
"Wait? When did I have a gun..?" you stand there looking at the gun in your hands.
"We are saved!" pewdie jumps in the air with relief.
"Uh... That was the last bullet pewds...” I stare blankly at the poor gamer.
"(Yourname) let’s keep the gun just in case we find more bullets for it... You never know when you need guns,"
You look at cry and smile. "Here then." you hand the gun to cry while he shoots you a look of... What?
"I’ll trade you for the mask thanks, cry" you smirk as he sighs in defeat.
"Cry? Are you going to?" you notice cry getting nervous.
"Cry you showed me... Now it’s time to show your other friends. You will feel better if you do, trust me" you hold out your hand towards the mask politely and welcoming.
"O-ok I will because I trust you guys...”
And by that cry reveals his face towards pewds for the first time.
When I saw cry's face... I was very surprised... He was so different to what I thought he would l
Pewdiepie and reader [in the game its self]
Pewdiepie and reader [in the game its self!]
"pewdie i'm back," you stroll into your home to see pewdie on his computer making a video.
"and sweediepie joins the new custom story!" you giggle as pewdie is now a completely different person. The last time he made a video was 2 weeks ago, he wanted to have a break so he let you take over for a while making the video's, the bro army made a debate that your name would be cutiepie or sweediepie so they chose sweediepie as your 'new' name.
"why good evening my love" pewdie came in while you were getting dressed. It was your 12th dating anniversary with pewdie and you were so happy about it. "hello pewdie, I am so glad you are making videos again," you smile a cheery smile at the sweed as he returns it to you.
"do you want to do the video with me?" you gives you his 'pweeeeze' look as you just pulled on a (favecolor) hoody. "Why not," you go to the window to see 'very' dark clouds forming around Sweden.
"hello Maya," you kneel do
Pewdiepie and reader [damn you stephano!]
Pewdiepie and reader [damn you stephano!]
I stand there looking as the bloody mess of the decaying people. It was horrifying I never knew it would be this bad… I thought it would be like the game but no its like we are really in the game.
"I hope (yourname) is ok.."
"pewdie look, there is a hole under this mattress, I think (yourname) and cry might have gone this way."
I just look blankly at the statue.
"well thanks for pointing that out caption obvious." I sarcastically say while smirking.
"hahaha good one pewds, well lets go then."
My smile fades as I peer into the black hole (AKA no ladder means jumping).
"AW HELL TO THE NO!!, no way am i-"
That was all I could say until stephano comes up behind me and pushes me, Mr. chair and him self into the hole.
"aiiiiieeeeee!! Why stephano!!" I look up to see stephano flying down.
"Aj, fan det ont mer än förväntat .."
I grumble rubbing my stiff backside as pure annoyance.
"ah pewds, your but ok?"
I just look ove
pewdiepie x reader [in a cold creepy park]
pewdiepie and reader
take note-> I am only doing this as a pure fan, I faking LOVE cutiepie and pewdie so do not get the wrong idea, and happy anniversary you guys <3
now on with the story!!
"oh my why do I always end up in a creepy park in Sweden,” you sit down �breathing out a cold cloud of your warm breath, you smile as you had just remembered your iPhone was still on the episode of pewdiepie that you wanted to watch.
"hello bros we are now doing a new amnesia custom story!" you just sit there watching it not noticing that someone was behind you watching it as well.
"so your a bro then?" you freeze as that voice sounded like Pewdie's but you shake it off pausing the video nervously.
"looks like pewdie made an audio in his video haha," you laughed nervously closing your eyes tightly.
"no I'm right behind you bro," you slowly look behind you to see pewdiepie himself standing there smiling at you.
"oh my god!" you feel a blush coming as your youtube crush
pewdiepie and you [what goes in in that flat]
His eyes widened when he felt you on top of him but Pewdie finally started to kiss passionately back.
*4 mins later*
You roll on to your back panting as that was the best time of your life.
“Wow (your name) you are the best kisser I have ever kissed,”
you blush while you and him pant in silence.
“Well what do you want to eat?”
you jump as you were listening to Pewdie’s panting, “p-pewdie you scared me,”
you place your head on your hand to face the Swedish man.
You think about the question. “well, what do you have?” you smirk as he didn’t even know himself
“Oh pewdie, let’s go have a look then” you crawl to your feet to the kitchen ,you find some microwave pasta “here!” you go to pewdie and he came to you “yeah that will do” he smiles at you while you go straight in the kitchen to make the cheesy dinner.
4 mins later…
“There done!” you smile
Pewdiepie and reader [funny sleep over]
Pewdiepie and reader [funny sleep over]
You walk with pewdie to his flat and play amnesia just to scream at every jump scare, you too ended up laughing that hard. you cried when you did. “(your name)?! Your crying?” pewdie looks at you concerned as this was the 5th time you came over, “oh haha its fine pewds I was laughing too hard” you just giggle as pewdie blushed a light shade of pink you ruff up his hair and sat in his chair to continue on with the game. You could feel Pewdie’s breath on your shoulder; you look over your shoulder to become inches from his face. “p-pewdie?” you look into his green/ blue eyes as he stares into yours. You get closer but to be jump scared from the bro finding you. “Eh haha well he found me, your tern pewds” you nervously laugh as that was a little bit awkward. “Y-yeah thanks (your name)”
You and him play until it was 9 at night “oh dear pewdie?!” he looks at you confused as h
Meeting At Midnight [Pewdiepie x Reader: P2]
"Man, you suck at this," he says with a chuckle.
"Well, you can hardly blame me… it's my first time… it's scary," you pout. When you lose the game for about the millionth time though, cringing as the Grudge girl grabs your character's arm again, your boyfriend of two years gets up off of the couch and settles down behind you. His legs rest on either side of yours, and his arms slide around you, loosely wrapping around your shoulders. You attempt to start the game over again, but sweet nothings being whispered into your ear distract you. You die for the thirty-second time.
"Felix," you whine, "stop it!"
"Hmm…" He thinks as you twist around slightly to look at him. Stroking his chin, he says, "I'd love to, really I would [y/n], but that's just not going to work out… Unless, of course, you let me help you pass this level." You could use a bit of help (understatement of the year!) passing the level.
"Fine," you sigh, not having much choice if you ev
PewDiePie X Reader - One Cold Night Pt. 2
Here's Chapter Two of my PewDiePie x Reader fanfiction! Enjoy!
Special Note: I haven't really heard much of Cry's voice before this, so I had to actually do some research on his voice beforehand.
He has a gorgeous voice.
The bus whirred around the corner, it's harsh lights illuminating your and Felix's figures. You blinked your eyes against the momentarily blinding rays. The groaning machine haulted in front of the bus stop.
The two of you rose at the same time, and you felt Felix remove his arm from around you. You reached for your bags, but they weren't there. You looked up and saw Felix handing you your bags.
"Here you go, bro." He said, flashing you an oh-so-gorgeous smile. Your heart fluttered in your chest, and a blush began to creep onto your already-red cheeks. You didn't want to leave, but you couldn't stay. If you stayed, perhaps your desires would be too obvious. What if he thought you were weird? Worries filled your mind as you stood there, paralyzed by indecision.
PewDiePie x Reader - One Cold Night Part Four Author's Note
Merry Christmas to all of my loyal watchers! I pulled through and managed to write this for you, even if I said I wouldn't! I hope you all enjoy the read! Happy Holidays everyone!
You awaken to a pair of warm arms around you. Where are you? What are you doing here? You try to turn, to stir, but the arms are held quite firm. You sigh, and it is then that you recognize the scent wafting into your nose. Felix! You open your eyes, and you stare straight into the face of the beauty himself. His light brown hair has fallen into his face, and it is quite messed up. Your eyes trail over the contours of his face. Stubble pokes out against the gentle sweep of his jaw. His eyes are gently closed, his eyelashes standing out against his pale skin. His cheeks are slightly flushed.
Then, his eyes open. You blush slightly and your eyes widen as you lean slightly back. He smiles at you, rather sexily at that, and breathes a good morning, to which you return quietly. You sit up, a
PewDiePie X Reader - One Cold NightHere it is! Finally! I know you guys are just dying for it, so I decided to hurry and write one for the night.
You shivered alone in the cool autumn air. It was about seven at night, it was just growing dark, and the bus still
hadn't come around. You wanted to get home. You had just had a long night of shopping, there was that homework
that had to be done before Monday, and you still had to finish cleaning out the living room. Still, you had to get some
new clothes before winter hit.
You leaned back, cracking your back. You didn't know how long you had been standing out there. Your phone was dead, so you couldn't check. Your feet began to ache, and you realized at that moment that you really needed to sit down. A small metal bench was just a few feet away. You trudged over and sat down,and began rubbing your hands together and blew on them softly to warm them. You closed your eyes and listened to the gentle noise of the wind.
You began to hear footsteps. You opened your eyes. Just down
Meeting At Midnight [Pewdiepie X Reader]
You're in your bedroom at eleven o'clock at night watching Pewdiepie play the final few episodes of The Walking Dead, save for the very last, which was rumored to be out tonight. You've been waiting for forever to see these, and are getting so into it, when suddenly you hear an irritated voice shout, "[f/n], turn off that damn computer already! That voice is driving me insane!" You groan, as you're almost finished with one of the videos.
"Can't I just have a few more minutes?" You plead. No such luck is coming your way at the moment. Your mother barges in, hissing at you, "I told you to turn it off! It's giving me a headache!"
"But Mom! There are just four more minutes!" You whine. And then comes the slap. You don't even feel her hand connect with your cheek, as you go numb immediately. Your [e/c] eyes dim as you glare up at her.
You simply say, "I'm done."
"What does that mean?" Your mother scoffs.
"It means that I'm not taking this anymore! I am nineteen years old, dammi
PewDiePie X Reader - One Cold Night Pt. 3
PewDiePie x Reader - One Cold Night - Part Three
You turned around, startled. A golden man sat across the aisle and a seat down from you, and he stared at you with a friendly smile on his face. Everything about him was gold. His skin, his eyes, his hair, his clothing, even the sword in his lap was gold. Behind you, a young man sat, his hands folded neatly in his lap, a small grin planted on his pale face. His eyes were twinkling behind small glasses. His eyes were a soft brown, matching the hair that poked out from underneath a green beret.
"Mr. Chair! Stephano!" You exclaimed as you recognized them immediately. Both men held out fists for you to brofist into, which you immediately did. Cry chuckled softly in the seat behind you.
It then occurred to you that you hadn't even checked to see where you were going. Normally you would expect the bus driver to take you to the write stop, but now you weren't sure.
"Um, where are you taking me?" You asked Cry, leaning toward him agai
Chapter 1~'Gameplay' Pewds OR Stephano x Reader
I don’t know what time it is, and that’s never a good sign. I didn’t dare turn my head from the screen to check, it was way to do that, I had to find a hiding place. The noise of a bro heading towards me boomed through my headphones sending a familiar shot of adrenaline through my body, making my heart pound and butterflies flutter in my stomach. Amnesia was my favorite game since my favorite YouTuber introduced me to it, and I played it way to often! And tonight, I had started playing at 11.00pm, and I had a feeling it was about 3.00am. But back to the screen, I had found a closet, and I furiously tried to shut the door, whilst the bro entered the room. I had finally shut up, after squealing to myself for the last 30 seconds. I bit my lips as I silently cried to myself, hoping the bro would move away. I gathered the heart to open the door a pinch and peer out to see if he had gone… bad choice. I slide the mouse on the mat, and dragged the door open
Stuck in Amnesia? (Reader x ?) Part 2~Your POV~
We walked around aimlessly for hours.
"Mr. Chair... do you even know where we are?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Umm... no..." He said rubbing the back of his neck.
"So we're lost...?" I asked, with wide eyes.
"Yes..." He said, looking down at his shoes.
"Hey, it's alright I bet they're around here some-" I was cut off by someone screaming.
"AHH! FAHK! STEPHANOOOO! HELP!" A voice screamed.
"Jesus Christ, Pewdie, you scream like a girl! Calm down, it's just a teleporting naked guy." Another voice said.
Mr. Chair gasped then grabbed my arm and ran to the voices, grinning.
"Stephano! Pewdie! Is that you?" Mr. Chair yelled.
"Mr. Chair?" One of the voices asked.
We ran up to them and saw a blonde male in his twenties, pushing a dead naked guy off of him, he had a light blue eyes, a shirt that had a fist on it, and he wore jeans with dark blue converse, while the other was all gold, he had Arabic attire on, with a turban and a robe.
"Guys! It's you... thank God, (f/n) and I have
Karkri Fanfiction Generator- CancercestInsufferable Love
Karkat finished packing. Ever since Kankri, his own true love, had been lost at sea, Karkat had been red.
There was nothing left for him anymore, nothing talked him, all was long. So today, Valentine's Day, he was going in his pants to become an unnecessary Alternia.
Just then, there was a fluffy knock at the door. Karkat opened it and stood there quickly for a moment, before falling to the floor in a swoon and bruising his horns.
When Karkat came to, Kankri was holding his blood pumper and looking deadly. "My love," Kankri said swiftly, "I'm sorry for the extravagant shock. I've been shipwrecked on a sparkly island for the last ten years, living like a bag of potato chips being thrown at a fence. I was only rescued last week." He paused. "I lost my bone bulge in the wreck. Can you still love me?"
Karkat could hardly believe his Kankri had returned. "I will always love you, bone bulge or no bone bulge. Besides, you can cover it up with a sickles."
Pewdiepie and reader [the start of part 2]
Pewdiepie and reader [oh come on!!]
"(yourname), (yourname)? Nej, nej, nej! Stephano få din röv här har det skett en grotta i.. i biblioteket!"
I franticly go between sweedish and english while trying to hold back the tears.
"where we go nobody knows!"
"pewdie that soulded like-"
"(YOURNAME)!! She is alive, thank god, allright come on lovers we are hedding to that diresction!"
"b-but pewdie that is where the bro's and cellars are.. Why is (yourname) and cry there?!"
"ah maybe it is that, its practically their only way out. So they took it- pewdie!"
I ignore the threats and walk towards the cellar door.
"are you coming with me or not?!"
I look at stephano and Mr. Chair with determined eyes.
"I do not care what comes at me, I will not rest until I see and have (yourname) in my arms, stephano what would have happened if Mr. Chair disappeared would you be doing this?"
I start to feel bad for using Mr. Chair as an example but, what else did I have.
I snap out
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