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EPIC RAP BATTLES OF YOUTUBE PEWDIEPIE VS TOBUSCUSMore Like This
EEEEEEEEEPIC RAP BATTLES OF YOUTUBE
PEWDIEPIE
VS
TOBUSCUS
BEGIN!!!!!!!!!
T
Wha-
What? Audience?
What are you doing staring at my victory?
I'm gonna give this guy some gaming lessons
And the first one's free
Victory's what you can't afford ford
While I'm swinging my diamond sword sword
Cos I am the lord lord
Lord of diamond sword swords
I got a patent on this victory
Good lord, every time you play slender
It's like hearing a grown man awake doing a self-vasectomy.
P
Wassup, bros?
My names Peeewdiepie
In this episode
We're playing a game called "Toby Dies"
I got a great friend called stephano
And he's made of pure gold.
You better know a fe
An Interactive Fic: THE FINAL /Ch.2FMore Like This
THE FINAL
An interactive Walking Dead experience.
Rated T. Warning: Explicit language.
Pairings: Felix & Marzia, Red & Russ. May be hints of slash.
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You and 79.5% of the readers chose C:
b) "Okay, I promise I won't tell Minx." - 11.4%
a) "We should tell her, she shouldn't have to find out like that." - 4.5%
d) "..." (Remain silent) - 4.5%
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Chapter 2, F: To the future
Deaf will remember that.
"Please," The British man continued after adjusting his wet eyes and knotted throat. "Sh-She's depressed, she's lost... going to lose, both of her friends..." His fingers holding his wound tighter, through his slowly numbing ear, he could
:SLENDER: Ch.8:SLENDER: Ch.8More Like This
“SLEN!!!! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I shouted as I stomped out the bathroom to the edge of the top floor.
I glared down at him, who was now sitting on the couch in the living room. He didn’t dare to look at me this time, and I knew something was up about what he did. I was not going to take it easy this time. I went down stairs and went up in front of him, crossing my arms at him. He looked down at the ground below me.
“I expect an explanation, Slen!” I snapped at him.
I had no comprehension, but heck, I might’ve stood in front of him for more than a couple of minut
The Other Side of Me ~ Part 4Mr.Chair's POV~More Like This
The figure bent down right infront of my face, still unreconizable, but once I heard his voice, I knew.
"Hello, what is it.. Um.. Mr.Chair?.." he spoke, his white smile blending in with his peachy face and black shades. "Shame to see you dont have your glasses.. And whats wrong with Golden Dick?" he chuckled.
"None of your buisness, Barrel!" I yelled as loud as my shy voice could.
"Oh but it is.."
"How!?!"
"Im going to need an explanation why it was so easy to CAPTURE YOU GUYS!" he spoke quickly as he grabbed my wrist with one hand and Stephano's with the other. I tried to squirm, but it was hard as he dragged us away, s
The FeelingI love the feeling of your skinMore Like This
Our lips touching
The way your hand felt grasping mine
I miss the way we were
What we had
& what we did
The way our skins touched
The way we caressed
How we felt skin deep
Naked
You killed me the day you left
But you didn't care an ounce
Left me for someone else
But thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so good
It was so bittersweet in the end
Least you won't see the tears I cry
Behind these brown eyes
Once Upon A Prophecy (Chapter 20)More Like This
~~I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians series.~~
Chapter Twenty: Judgement in Olympus
Walking on the heavenly grounds of Olympus was surreal; Dwaine could only view himself as a tiny ant in a little girl's toy palace, only multiplied to infinity plus the extent level. Artemis didn't miss a beat in her pace, almost in a rush, relaxing her face into a neutral expression that appeared to be what Thalia was doing also. Is it because they were about to face their father?
Dwaine absentmindedly thought it should be a regular thing with families or relatives, but maybe they were complexly different, he wouldn't know the slightest
Where to go from here ((Byron))More Like This
He was sitting at his desk in the dark of his basement, staring at the black walls and was thinking about where he went wrong. His legs were up on the table as he leaned back, looking at nothing in particular. He holds an antique Breast Ripper running his hand absently on the tip of it.
Of course he knew where he went wrong. It was just hard to admit even now.
He sighed and wished he would be his all around happy self with nothing to worry about just the job.
And he also know what he should do to end this, to be content again but it was a hard decision to make... because he cared. And he hated that. He hated the person he's become. He was
.:kiss it all better:.Oh my child, do not cry.More Like This
I'll sing you a lullaby.
The Band-Aid has been applied,
and cuts are not forever.
Though it hurts a lot right now,
It soon will fade; I'll tell you how.
Bad things in life are so small,
While the good outnumber all.
Oh my child, do not weep.
I'll wipe away the tears that creep.
I'll hold you safe here as you sob;
The pain will soon be gone.
I tell you this because I know
After the rain is a rainbow.
Sunsets hide behind the clouds,
But they peek out from the dark shrouds.
Oh my child, do not cry.
I'll sing you a lullaby.
The Band-Aid has been applied,
and cuts are not forever.
Beauty will always win,
Even if you scrape your shin.
Tomorrow will always come,
It's a new day; don't be so glum.
Oh my child, do not weep.
I'll wipe away the tears that creep.
I'll hold you safe here as you sob;
The pain will soon be gone.
There is always room to hope,
So don
Keeping FaithWho knowsMore Like This
but that when we die
you and I will become the genii loci
of those cobblestoned streets
on the Cape Fear River,
lending a certain je ne sais quoi
to the atmosphere of fair-trade black coffees
ordered in Port City Java by college intellectuals,
to the sweat- and beer-soaked rock romances
in the bellies of converted warehouses,
to all the phone calls the one-a.m.-drinkers swear
the alcohol made for them.
Or perhaps
we will go straight to a hell
that is haven for those of us
who are said to be the reviled of God,
where the vending machines spit cancerless cigarettes,
the condoms never break,
and everyone has a top-floor balcony
above
Crycest: Shattered [P2]Mad stared at the closed front door with a growing sense of concern. Cry had been going on his dark, moonlit walks more frequently now, and the foul weather didn't seem to stop him. He never had an umbrella or waterproof clothing, so Ryan always came back drenched and usually with a cold, but with a strange smile piercing his flat expression that always unsettled Mad and Virus; repeating the phrase over and over:More Like This
"Its worth it...its worth it..."
Cry never said where he went, nor what he did on his outings, but Mad and Virus both knew that it was bad.
And probably illegal...
Mad shut his eyes, letting lights dance over his vision. The eternal,
That Milk Fic (PDC)Note:More Like This
Yes this is that Milk Fic. If you don’t already know this, consider this a warning; newbies should proceed with caution as the first scene described in this fanfic has been deemed by many to be “sickening” and “disturbing” (not by myself obviously or I wouldn’t be writing it c; ).
All credit of the ideas and process and the legendary Milk Fic go to its original author, but this version is from my recollection of it and also altered to suit characters so I get credit too, right? C: I will take no responsibility for exposing you to this kind of fanfiction as you have been warned blah, blah, blah.
But
FELIZ! SRSLY AGAIN?! (PDC)He wasn't picking up his calls. Steam, cell phone, Skype - nothing.More Like This
She expected the best, but her own fangirling wouldn't stop. She didn't want to interrupt, but it seemed nothing could get in between them now. Probably because their bodies were pressed so close together as they-
She fumbled for a tissue and smudged her nosebleed away with a giggle. She sighed, pleased with her success, and whispered, "Go, Feliz... Go to him..."
Stumbling across the living room, hands clasped urgently as they staggered and clung to one another, laughing all the way to the bedroom; things could not have worked out better. As he got more into it, he got confid
FELIZ! AGAIN! (PDC)"Feliz, are you there yet?"More Like This
God, she sounded like a child! She was more impatient than he was, even though he was knotting his hands in his lap and glancing around at every speck of detail. So this was Florida.
"I'm in the cab," Pewds answered with a sigh and a chuckle, "like I was 20 seconds ago."
"But Feliiiiizzzzz... I'm excited!" she squee'd again, and this time he rolled his eyes, feeling the driver's glare bounce back at him from the mirror.
"You're excited?!" he shot back, half-whispering, half-teasing, his voice trembling all the same. "I'm the one about to-"
Meet up with Cry. Talk to Cry. Have sex with Cry. Ryan Terry. The Swede rub
FELIZ! (PDC)"Felix?"More Like This
He smirked to hear his name pronounced that way - more 'Feliz' than with the proper 'X' on the end. It made the sounds roll off her tongue, flipping up at the end, rather than the harsh hiss that was... well, rather too manly.
Not that he wasn't the manliest man you've ever met or anything...
"Feliz?"
This time he went to glance round, palms clasping his headphones as he slipped them down round his neck.
"Marzia?" he called out with a slight sigh. This wasn't the first - nor the last time - she'd call for him while he was rather... um, busy. Glancing back at the screen, he heard the other man's snigger burst out. He mumbled some kind
Crycest: Shattered [P1]Cry would never have been able to explain how, why or when it happened. But...he didn't mind so much.More Like This
They'd always been real to him anyway. What was the difference now? Other people could see them...interact with them...just like he had done for 23 long years.
Maybe that's a bad thing...
"At first glance, the house looks like any other on the narrow street. Nothing particularly special. Just the usual mix of brick and cement.
Knock on the door, and a man wearing glasses would come out. He has light brown hair, baby blue eyes and rimmed glasses. The chocolate locks are messy, but somehow stylish, as if every flick of hair had its own place a
Cabbage Days (PDC)He wasn’t in the mood. Eyes shut tight, arms folded over his chest… a storm raging in his mind. Thoughts clattered down from dark clouds of paranoia, the fear welling up inside him, the anger in turmoil, and once calm oceans of his eyes roiled with tumult. He jammed himself deeper into the couch cushions, clenched his jaw, knowing there had to be a way out of this. As soon as the skies cleared again, everything would be fine, right?More Like This
He was tired of this. Like the wrecked carcass of a rotting boat, he weathered everything that was thrown at him, helpless to do otherwise, waiting till the day he’d be dragged below the depths.
Nightmares (P12 ~ A PewdieCry)Rating: PG-13More Like This
Pairings: PewdieCry, Snund.
Warning: If you do not like guyxguy couplings I suggest you do not read this!
Chapter 11
Toby and Marzia were coming up to visit in a few days. They had told Felix about it a week before Ryan’s accident.
And yet he kept their visiting plans a secret.
So there he was; looking out the window of Ryan’s bedroom, too afraid to leave his amnesic lover alone and yet still very much wishing for solitude. He bit his lip, contemplating on what he should do. What would he do; what would he say? How would he explain everything to Toby and Marzia? Fuck, how would he even begin to explain his reasons to the others about letting them come here during this predicament? He never thought his trip to America would lead him to dating Ryan, let alone his lover losing his memories and then having to explain it to his ex and her boyfri
That Reading Voice (PDC)"oh GOD Cry your voice!!! AAHHH!! *dies*"More Like This
"i love your voice
Ghost In The Mirror (PDC)Shattered glass reveals the shattered soul, what's left behind when insanity takes what's left. He glares into the depths of his own dark eyes, and the reflection seems to whisper to him. Dull, melodramatic words, seeping into his mind like a poison.More Like This
"I am the air on your lungs and the blood in your veins."
This can't be right, can't be real. He said nothing, and yet he heard himself speak. He heard his own mad laughter. Leaning forward, he rests his bloody hands on the rim of the dirty sink, glancing down, watching the crimson flicker and wash away without water. Is it just imagination?
"I am all the voices you hear that don't ever go awa
Show Me How To Love (PDC)I know it'll sound tacky but... I don't think I could have ever felt this way before. It's like my whole life I've been asleep, and now I've woken up and smelled the roses, you know? And those roses bear the scent of aftershave and "manly" shampoo, as he always says it is. (And apparently I'm the girl. What man uses a hairdryer? Not that I'm implying anything, I mean... oh hell, I don't even know what I mean.)More Like This
Ever since we met in person, it's like every day I grow more attracted to him, and it seems so right. It's not like I'd expected. People always describe love as being beautiful and fragrant and delicate, but it's somehow more than that
PewdieCry: Mistakes CH. 14 0.0Chapter FourteenMore Like This
Cry laid in the guest bed, half asleep. He couldn't actually fall asleep, but he was so tired... The stalemate that haunts everyone. He tried playing a game or two on his phone, and even listening to some music, but he couldn't seem to fall asleep.
Eventually, he got up and walked quietly to the kitchen, getting something - Anything - that could help him fall asleep. He grabbed some milk, warmed it up a little, got a glass of water, and walked back to the room.
Setting the water down, he drank the entire glass of milk, then took a sip of water. He hated the aftertaste of milk that one gets after a couple hours. He laid bac
Enter a new channel [Part 1](Pewdiecry) This story is a boyxboy story so if you don't like those then I suggest that you don't read this.More Like This
Rating- PG (For now)
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I walked onto school grounds, the wind blowing my hair everywhere. I tried to smooth it out the best I could as I walked into the front office. A small, older looking lady sat at the front desk, when she saw me a gentle smile spread across her face.
"Hello there, how may I help you?"
"Uh, hi. I'm new here." I said looking down at my feet.
"Oh! You must be Felix." She smiled again and took some papers out. "It says here that your from Sweden? Wow, a long way away from home."
I nodded with a small smile. "Yeah, yeah it is."
"Well, here is your class schedule, school information and really anything else you would need." She said as she passed the small stack of papers to me. "The class you have right now is social in room 402, with Mr.Statue."
I nodded to her and walked out of the front office only
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement Part 10 [Finale]PewdieCry- Rated TMore Like This
Autopilot mode. The dummies were still coming at Felix and Cry, more of them had weapons now. 'Where are they getting those?' Cry thought before jumping up, but not before noticing something on one the shelves on the other side of the room. His head pounded with the agonizing pain of a migrane, making him wonder if he was hallucinating, but he had to try.
The knife that the dummy had used to stab Felix was still in his side. Cry thought of taking it, but that wound mean risking Felix bleeding to death. He needed something else. As he was thinking, another dummie carrying a knife broke from the crowd and ran at him.
This
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement Part 9PewdieCry- Rated TMore Like This
The Basement was everything you'd ever seen in horror movies. Giant tubes holding deformed bodies, cement slabs stained with blood, medical equipment, shelves and shelves of chemicals, and part of the room was cut of by metal bars that formed a large cell in which lay dead bodies. Bodies of men, women, even children, were piled on top of one another in the cell. The stench of rotting flesh filled the air.
Cry felt himself growing weak in the knees as he stared at the room. Felix was stiff beside him, and Stephano had his face downcast as if he knew what lay in this horrifying room, and could not stand to look at it once m
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement part 8PewdieCry- Rated TMore Like This
"Hurry up!" A voice split the air from high above them. Cry's eyes snapped open as he looked up to the raised pathway to see a golden man lowering a ladder down to them. "Before they get you!" He yelled down at them.
Felix got to the ladder first and waited, forcing Cry to go up first once he reached the ladder. Felix stayed closed behind and Cry forced himself to use his broken arm so that he could move faster, yet one of the grunts still managed to grab Felix by the ankle, it's claws tearing into his skin.
"Get off him!" Cry shouted and threw a tinderbox at the Grunt's head. Felix was able to slip away as the Grunt was
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement Part 7So if they thought the other maze of halls was bad, the duo wasn't any where near ready for this labyrinth. Every ten feet the halls would intersect, disorienting and making it impossible to have any sense of direction, the boys sat down on the hall, frustrated.More Like This
"All these stupid doors are locked! How the fuck are we suppose to get out?" Felix growled, Cry sighed and patted his back. Unknown to them, it had been about 5 days since they escaped their cells. But to them, it felt like an everlasting nightmare. Their brains were on auto-pilot and they couldn't sleep if they wanted to.
Felix got up and kicked a pile of pigs, sending them flying,
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement Part 6PewdieCry- Rated TMore Like This
The boy's had the misfortune of facing the ground as they fell. They watched it come closer and closer, having about 20 feet left when the floor broke apart and receded back to the walls, leaving a huge black hole in it's absense. Cry cursed as they fell into the gaping hole, "Of-fucking-course that would happen!"
Hitting the floor wasn't as painfull as Cry thought it would be, it was almost like jumping into a pool or jumping on a bed, but a little harder. He lay still, sure that he should be dead now. But nothing happened, and soon he sat up just to realize, they had landed on a large pile of... dead pigs?
"Holy shit!"
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement Part 5PewdieCry- Rated TMore Like This
The library wasn't hard to find, after all, it's entrance was a set of huge double doors that had a plaque on the wall beside it that read, "Library."
Felix unlocked the door and the key became jammed in the lock; No matter how hard he pulled, it wouldn't come out, and so they left it.
"There goes our idea of using it on other doors" Felix muttered. Cry had been quiet for a while, but Felix didn't blame him, this wasn't the best place to have a random conversation. The library was one of those large ones, that reached 60 to 80 feet into the sky.
The sky. They could see it. There were windows at the top of the giant room
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement Part 4PewdieCry- Rated TMore Like This
There were no windows in the maze of halls that the men were trying to find their way through. That told them that they were most likely underground. Which meant they were looking for stairs. But all they could seem to find was Sanity potions, a lantern, and oil. As of now they were searching through the drawers of a desk that they found in yet another room.
"Hey, look!" Felix shouted, pulling a note out from the drawer. He read it outloud.
"To make it upstairs you must pass through the library, the key to which has been placed in safe keeping. Good luck"
"So we need the key" Cry mumbled, looking around. He started pull
.:PewdieCry:. The Basement part 2PewdieCry- rated TMore Like This
Time passed very slowly in the dark. Cry couldn't move, it hurt too much when he did, so he just sat there. He didn't try talking to Felix much, there wasn't much to talk about. He wondered how they would get out of there, if they even could. Would he die here, with no memory of who he was, or why this happened to him?
Felix's wispy voice cut through the silence like a hot knife to butter, "When the guards come, I'll hide by the door so they won't see me, and when they walk in I'll distract them. You get out as fast as you can. I'll be right behind you" The plan sounded easy, but things were never that easy, never, but th
Kankri x Reader Wishing for a Lover. Pt 2!It was a week after you met the darling troll. He seemed so kind to you. You wondered why that was. He could have feelings for you...WHAT? That couldn't be true! You were human for fuck sake! But then again...More Like This
You tried to keep your mind off the subject as you cooked supper for both of you. "I hope he likes Chicken." You thought out loud.
The sweet smell of food watered Kankri's mouth. He knew (Name) was cooking, and by the smell of it...It was gonna be good. He stood from his desk, and walked to the kitchen. He saw you, your hips were swaying. You were humming a lovely little tune...Now Kankri wasn't craving the food any more...He was crav
Kankri x Reader: Wishing for a lover.Kankri sat at his desk, reading. It was an rainy day; perfect for a good reading day. He was about 1/2 threw the book. It was a romance novel. He loved a good romance book, just as much as Karkat would enjoy a new romcom. He never understood why Karkat endured such a way of romance, but he never bothered to ask. The cancer sighed as he flipped a page, he always wanted to be in a relationship himself, but alas girls did not pay much attention to him. He kept his hopes high that one day a girl would love him. A crash of lightning awoke him from daydreams. He jumped and almost pissed himself. "Oh my gog!" he sighed. Five times today hes done thaMore Like This
Signless x Reader- I love it when they get...You had been Signless' personal student for a year now. You loved learning about freedom and his speeches. You even got to help write a few! But now was the time to confess. He was your flush-crush. "Disciple had her chance. It's mine now."More Like This
You got up from your desk and went to his room. "Signles?"
"Yes my young student?"
"Do you have time for a small chat?"
"What about?"
"Uh...My flush-crush."
"Oh! Certainly!"
You sat on his lap, and looked up at him. He had a growing blush on his face. "Uh...(Name).."
"Its you, Signless."
His eyes grew wide, but he flat out kissed you. You kissed back, your lips felt warm against his.
"Dad, this i
Jeff the Killer x Reader [Request]Jeff the Killer x ReaderMore Like This
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AN: This was supposed to be a jeff x oc request but i got permission to make it into a reader insert,
Im sorry if it sucks. just work with me here.
So the reader is supposed to be a pretty shy, innocent but since i won't know that much it might be a little off and snapping so hard that when she comes back to her self she won't remember anything that happened.
Sorry that it is short I'm not really that good at writing things like this.
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You where a basic teenage girl, going to school trying your best to keep good grades, trying to keep a nice social life with your friends. It was quiet hard for you to make n
Herobrine X Reader 7 Minutes in HeavenHerobrine X Reader: 7 Minutes in HeavenMore Like This
Your fingers traced over a piece of long thin wood, it was pointed at the end. You paused for a moment realizing it was an arrow, a broken one at that. You pulled it out carefully. Your eye widened seeing dark dried blood on the tip and up the neck. In some point in time it was lodged in someone or something.
"Eek!" you dropped the arrow and Splendor bent over and picked it up.
"What a strange object to put in for this game" he rolled it between his fingers examining it. He took a moment to think of the possible pastas to be related to an arrow.
"Oh! This is..Um Herobrine! That's who's this is" you
BEN x Reader 7 Minutes in HeavenBEN x Reader 7 minutes in heavenMore Like This
Warning this gets ..... lemonish since its BEN n stuff
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You felt something small wooden and carved you pulled it out t reveal a small majora's mask, it fit perfectly in the palm of your hand. Splendorman was about to tell you to pick again just as BEN floated down next to you.
"Sweeeeeet" BEN said sounding a little high, you couldn't understand how he was just now floating next to you his perverted smile on his face. His black eyes locking onto yours, his eyes had red and black small streams coming out of them.
"C-come along you two" Splendorman gestu
{Turn It Off - John}You open the door to the apartment of you and your boyfriend, John. You just came back from one of your friend’s house, her calling for you for her boyfriend troubles. He’s sitting on the couch, watching one of his shitty movies, crying his eyes off so hard that he doesn’t even know that you just worked through the door. You quickly shut the door and lock it, quietly as possible. You walk behind the big leather sofa and time your attack.More Like This
3,
2,
1.
“Gueeeess who?” you say menacingly, covering John’s eyes [well, glasses] with both of your hands.
“Holy shit! Is Big Foot here?” John asks sarcast
Stand Tall (PDC)He does this sometimes.More Like This
I'll wake up, and see his sillhoette in the middle of the night, just sat there on the edge of our bed, silence lingering around him darker than the shadows. It's like his mind sails away on an endless ocean, leaving him stranded amidst the waves of his thoughts, as they toss him around, swell over him, until he feels like he's drowning in air.
And he'll just... wait. Sometimes I'll hear him sniff, and wipe tears from his eyes, or rest his head in his hands.
Sometimes he'll start... whispering.
I know he doesn't want me to hear, or else he'd have said it to me. He's always honest and open with me - about everything, an
Changings - PewDiepie Fanfic Ch. 5Chapter 5More Like This
For the first time in his life, Piggeh was speechless. A cold chill ran through his blood, icing up his muscles and locking him into place. His mind became static as he processed the words that had been spoken to him; and all he could do was stand there in dumb silence. The look on his face sent a bolt of guilt through Jennifer's core. Her vision clouding up with tears again, she found herself unable to hold Piggeh's gaze any longer. Stifling a sob, she turned away and continued walking down the torch-lit hallway. The static somewhat clearing from his head, senses returned to Piggeh and he immediately went after her. Stopping her b
A new game (a PewDieCry fanfic) (2) the first day--pewdie's pov--More Like This
I had a really weird night. I dreamt about Cry.. well actually... about the guy behind the mask: Ryan.
in my dream he said he felt comfortable with me, comfortable enough to get his mask of. and there the real Cry was. He looked beautiful in my dream, I never saw anybody else looked so beautifull and I dont know if I should think that about Cry... because you know... he's a guy. He's my best friend and I never want to lose him.
But why i dreamt about Cry this way?
I turned around and Cry was allready awake and not in the room anymore. As I was realizing the smell that made me hungry. I got dressed and I walked to the kitc
A new game (a PewDieCry fanfic) (1) the last skypeI was like: what is fun about pewdiecry? but then I accidently read a fanfic and I fell in love with it :iconIcameplz: so yes... Here's my pewdiecry fanfic :3More Like This
WARNING: male on male, real people ship and smut (yeay for smut)
I made some chapters 18+ and it has a good reason!
Also, I'm Dutch, so sorry if my English is not what it has to be xD You can allways leave a comment for that :3
THANK YOU FOR READING :D I LOVE YOU!
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--Pewds pov--
It's now 3 months ago, we first talked to each other on skype. We gamed a lot together, it w
Immaturity (PDC)His concentration slurred as he grappled for the sides of his shirt, tugging almost whiningly, letting his intoxicated head rest on his chest as he giggled and hiccuped. He hummed enjoyably as hands srtoked over his hips, pushing away clothing and touching his skin softly, without a tremble, but giving him a smirk.More Like This
"You're really out of it, bro..." the other was whispering, almost chuckling to himself, helping Cry get off his shirt, kissing down his chest softly.
But he was getting impatient. "Wh-who cares?" Ryan replied, grabbing his collar and dragging him back up, staring at him through squiffy eyes. "C'mon, Pewds, it- it's not like this i
Changings - PewDiepie Fanfic Ch. 4Chapter 4More Like This
Jennifer creaked open the library doors hesitantly until a tiny sliver of candlelight shone through. Trying her best to remain quiet, Jennifer peeked through the ajar door. Focusing her eyes past the bright light of the candles, all she could see were shelves of books. Jennifer didn't want to press forward, knowing very well how upset Mr. Chair got when his reading was disturbed, but she had to. This was important.
Cause for concern had first arisen the day after Jennifer's stress binge, when she had felt the need to vomit again. She had found it odd that her sickness returned long after she had binged, but it was obvious that the
Changings - PewDiepie Fanfic Ch. 3Chapter 3More Like This
The apple's skin snapped crisply as Jennifer sank her grey tinted teeth into it. Wavering light from the mantle flickered on the kitchen walls, casting her shadow against the cobblestones. Pacing tensely from one side of the kitchen to the other, Jennifer continued to tear chunks of flesh from the apple until presently her hand clutched the skinny core. She aimlessly tossed the core onto the floor, adding it to the collection of food remains that was collecting around her pacing feet. Without stopping she grabbed a moldy potato from the nearest table and hastily began going to work on it as well.
Piggeh leaned against the threshol
Changings - PewDiepie Fanfic Ch. 2Chapter 2More Like This
There was silence. Only the ambient howl of the wind roamed the hallways of the lower levels, traveling in an echo from one room to the next. Dank, cave-like air emanated off the stone walls and created a low-hanging fog along the floor. Streaks of light flittered in through cracks in the crumpling walls and ceiling, illuminating floating specks of dust that hung in the air like enchanted snowflakes. For once the storage barracks seemed tranquil, its eerie demeanor temporarily masked by morning.
A silver ray of sun peeked its way into the foggy barracks by means of a tiny crack in the ceiling, shining down onto the sleeping face o
Johnlock - Bored to bedJohn sighed deeply and looked at the mess in the flat. Sherlock had been extremely bored lately. Not even one single case for over three weeks and John was starting to feel worried for his friend. Sherlock's new morning routine was to just walk across the room, making a pile of paper fall to the floor, and curling up like a grumpy cat in the sofa. But today was different. It was nearly noon, and no sign of Sherlock.More Like This
John walked across the papers scattered around the room and found himself standing in front of the big door to Sherlock's bedroom. He knocked on it ever so gently with his knuckles.
"Sherlock, are you alright?" he called out. Fr
The address is 221B Fandom Street.Friend gets home. "Mind if I turn over?" "Pfft, sure." A few seconds later... *looks up* ... "John? ;u;" "Huehuehue. You wanna watch it?" ... "Yes. ;U;"More Like This
OHGOD THAT SCARF <3 THE FANDOM RETUUUUUUUURNS~ Now debating how Sherlock isn't dead, friend thinks it's Irene. Hackles. Seriously. No. It was Molly. Right? ;_; Turns out my friend's never watched them all anyway so... I know my mission. c':
"If you'll be needing two bedrooms." "Of course we'll be needing two. O_O" EEEEEEEEEEEEEE "Any good?" "Very good." HNNNNNN IF I HADN'T EXHAUSTED THIS FANDOM... "Wanna see some more?" "Oh God yes."
*Ahem* Also, I'm writing an epic PDC, basically retelling 'Brokeback Mountain' but more PDCesque. I'm just getting to them finishing up on the mountain during when they're actually employed. Anyone who knows it, knows that means I'm nowhere in. ^^ Should be full 'o' feels.
Anywho, I'm gonna sit here and fangirl now~ ;U;
~ MS/
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