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when you open your eyes you are looking into a pair of blue ones, "oh thank goodness...we thought you were dead!" you try to sit up but your head starts pounding and you lay back down, you get a better look at the owner of the eyes...who is pewdiepie!
"wha- oh...heheheh" you begin nervously laughing as you feel your face heat up. "oh, hello...my name is-"
"your pewdiepie...Felix right?"
"yup...and this is cry,Russ, and Ken..." you look around nervously, sitting up again. "oh wow..."
"you must be (y/n)!" Ken says happily. "Y-Yea..." you look at the door and notice somethig. "where the hell am I...and why are you guys here?" you ask, sorta sleepily..."I think were in amnesia...looks like it...obviously not the map we were in." pewdie says, walking towrds the door, you slowly slide out of the bed to shakily stand while holding onto the headboard. "W-Why?" you quetly ask. "how did you guys get here?"
"we woke up...just we woke up about six hours ago...but we found you in one of the halls."
"so um...I guess we should find a way out...." you try to walk but fall over to be caught by cry. you blush and he helps you stand..."dont worry...Ill help you walk till you feel better." you blush more and allow him to guide you,
"I-I think I can walk on my own now...thank you cry..." you let go of his arm and begin walking forwards, but then you hear a moan, you turn to see a Bro start sprinting down the hall "FUCK! RUN" you yell as you begin running the best you can. "CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP" was all you could muster out before tripping and falling down the stairs, immediatly seeing sweet bro's image pop into your mind and the words 'I warned about those stairs bro!' then "I told you dawg! I told ya!' you let out a pained moan and look up, seeing the brute..."another bro?" he lifts his blade above his head, but before he can send it down you hear it sorta scream and then a loud thud. "(Y/N)! Are you okay?" you look up to see Pewdie sitting above you. "Y-Yea..." you sit up rubbing your arm, you stand up and begin limping down the corridor..."what did you do to the bro?"
"oh...I threw this beutifull statue at it!" he holds up the stephano statue and you ask if you could hold him..."oh...my god...I'm holding stephano!" you stare at the statue a little more before handing it back. "so...what happened to the others?"
"they pretty much ditched us..." you sigh and then grip your rib, a major pain just went through the right side of your torso..."P-Pewdi...I think I broke one of my ribs..." he sighs and notices a door..."through here..." when you get inside the room you feel pewdie lift your shirt slightly, not enough for him to see your breast, but enough to see your ribs, "well...you do have a big bruise on your side...you might have busted one..." he looks outside and sighs AGAIN! I'm sorry...I write about people sighing to much...now...back to your love triangle thing story.......
"whats wrong pewdie?"
"it appears to be midnight...we woke up around twelve...I think its bedtime..." he looks around the room seeing only one bed, "you take the bed..."
"no, you should, I dont need to sleep..."
"you should, plus...sleeping will take your mind off whatever pain may be!"
"no...your sleeping!"
"how about this...if you say your not sleeping once, I will make you sleep next to me!"
"FINE!" what you didnt expect was him to gently pick you up and lay you on the bed, then sitting on the other side. "you sure? what do you think the others will say?"
"you know what? who cares...I call the blankets!" he chuckles and pretty much tucks you in, and he falls asleep next to you,
"what the hell?" you open your eyes to see the others standing in the doorway, you sit up and notice your still in the bed. "what do you mean, 'what the hell'?" Cry points towards pewdie, "I wouldnt cooperate so he made a border ish thing line...I wouldnt go to sleep unless if he did and this is the only bed..."
"I understand, its alright." you feel yourself blushing and mutter, "sorry."
"dont be."
"huh?"
"dont be sorry...." pewdie look over and the bolts up,
"Nothing happened!" he quickly says.
"I already explained." he blushes and helps you out of the bed, you notice you had gotten a cut on your leg so the pewdie and the others go to find some supplies...except for cry.
"wha- oh...heheheh" you begin nervously laughing as you feel your face heat up. "oh, hello...my name is-"
"your pewdiepie...Felix right?"
"yup...and this is cry,Russ, and Ken..." you look around nervously, sitting up again. "oh wow..."
"you must be (y/n)!" Ken says happily. "Y-Yea..." you look at the door and notice somethig. "where the hell am I...and why are you guys here?" you ask, sorta sleepily..."I think were in amnesia...looks like it...obviously not the map we were in." pewdie says, walking towrds the door, you slowly slide out of the bed to shakily stand while holding onto the headboard. "W-Why?" you quetly ask. "how did you guys get here?"
"we woke up...just we woke up about six hours ago...but we found you in one of the halls."
"so um...I guess we should find a way out...." you try to walk but fall over to be caught by cry. you blush and he helps you stand..."dont worry...Ill help you walk till you feel better." you blush more and allow him to guide you,
"I-I think I can walk on my own now...thank you cry..." you let go of his arm and begin walking forwards, but then you hear a moan, you turn to see a Bro start sprinting down the hall "FUCK! RUN" you yell as you begin running the best you can. "CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP" was all you could muster out before tripping and falling down the stairs, immediatly seeing sweet bro's image pop into your mind and the words 'I warned about those stairs bro!' then "I told you dawg! I told ya!' you let out a pained moan and look up, seeing the brute..."another bro?" he lifts his blade above his head, but before he can send it down you hear it sorta scream and then a loud thud. "(Y/N)! Are you okay?" you look up to see Pewdie sitting above you. "Y-Yea..." you sit up rubbing your arm, you stand up and begin limping down the corridor..."what did you do to the bro?"
"oh...I threw this beutifull statue at it!" he holds up the stephano statue and you ask if you could hold him..."oh...my god...I'm holding stephano!" you stare at the statue a little more before handing it back. "so...what happened to the others?"
"they pretty much ditched us..." you sigh and then grip your rib, a major pain just went through the right side of your torso..."P-Pewdi...I think I broke one of my ribs..." he sighs and notices a door..."through here..." when you get inside the room you feel pewdie lift your shirt slightly, not enough for him to see your breast, but enough to see your ribs, "well...you do have a big bruise on your side...you might have busted one..." he looks outside and sighs AGAIN! I'm sorry...I write about people sighing to much...now...back to your love triangle thing story.......
"whats wrong pewdie?"
"it appears to be midnight...we woke up around twelve...I think its bedtime..." he looks around the room seeing only one bed, "you take the bed..."
"no, you should, I dont need to sleep..."
"you should, plus...sleeping will take your mind off whatever pain may be!"
"no...your sleeping!"
"how about this...if you say your not sleeping once, I will make you sleep next to me!"
"FINE!" what you didnt expect was him to gently pick you up and lay you on the bed, then sitting on the other side. "you sure? what do you think the others will say?"
"you know what? who cares...I call the blankets!" he chuckles and pretty much tucks you in, and he falls asleep next to you,
"what the hell?" you open your eyes to see the others standing in the doorway, you sit up and notice your still in the bed. "what do you mean, 'what the hell'?" Cry points towards pewdie, "I wouldnt cooperate so he made a border ish thing line...I wouldnt go to sleep unless if he did and this is the only bed..."
"I understand, its alright." you feel yourself blushing and mutter, "sorry."
"dont be."
"huh?"
"dont be sorry...." pewdie look over and the bolts up,
"Nothing happened!" he quickly says.
"I already explained." he blushes and helps you out of the bed, you notice you had gotten a cut on your leg so the pewdie and the others go to find some supplies...except for cry.
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Cry X Reader Part 1~
-Your P.O.V.-
I woke up in my cold apartment. God dammit, I forgot to turn the heat on. I got up and put a sweat shirt on,and walked to the kitchen. Rummaging through the fridge, I felt hands on my shoulders and jumped back. "Felix! What the hell?" I said pushing him.
He laughed at me with a smirk, "ahh... You're fun to scare though~" "Shuddap... How did you get in here anyways?" I asked as I plopped down on the couch. "Window; your doors locked" he said sitting next to me.
Felix. The PewDiePie. Best friend since 7th grade. You just got a new job here and figured out Felix was here on a vacation for a bit.
"You have to meet my friend la
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The Broken World- Cry *Cryaotic* X Reader PT.2
You nodded back at Cry while scrunching your face at the rotten stench from the crawler. What was that smell anyway?
Something burning?
Then, again it smelled rotten..
Kind of like a rotting egg.
Rotten Flesh.
You shivered at the thought, this wasn't 'just a game' anymore. That 'thing' once was a person. A living breathing person, at least it was in the game. Cry stopped and turned toward you, "Coming?" You nodded and scuffed clumsily behind him.
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The talking between me and _____ became easier as we traveled toward the city. That was when I noticed either one or two things. Either I've been alone for too long, or she was that annoy
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'So, anyway.. Why doesn't Cry just show his face? I mean he must be ugly, since he never has. But, how can such a sexy voice have a rat-faced master?' you frowned in disgust at the comment on one of Cryaotic's videos. You personally hated the way people 'badgered' Cry about his face even though you wouldn't mind meeting the 'Man Behind The Mask' yourself. Still it was, hard to believe the guy didn't have a girlfriend. You knew he had a pretty rough life from watching his videos. You sighed and closed your laptop and looked around you. You were at your average hang-out the local Starkbucks as a 21-year old guy approached you. He shook his head
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well...damn...I do write aboute people sighing WAY to much.
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Homestuck reference. Good going XD