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Reality (BEN Drowned x Reader) - Part 1(y/n)... You were just a normal girl always surfing through the internet really, you loved the internet; also electronics. Video games, and other things that has anything to do with electronics are always your things to care with.
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Reading Fan fictions of Creeypastas and Readers Inserts, also writing and drawing were your favorite things to do. Really you loved reading the Creepypasta x Readers the most. They were entertaining for you, but being a Creepypasta fan you are, you only believe of what they would logically do.
You liked the story of BEN Drowned; in the Readers Inserts you've read you would always see that they make BEN love video games, and turn all flirty with the Reader.
Really you just found it out of character, sure some of them were finding BEN scary, but then cute and all. But in your mind, you just kept thinking, “Aren't they making him just a bit too out of character?”. What if that wasn't how BEN really acted?
And when you search of the fanarts. They made
Dark Paradise :BEN x Reader:It had only been two months since his death. The pain was still over whelming. It was like drowning in the ocean, even though you were laying in bed, listening to a depressing song on your iPod and staring blankly up at your ceiling. At the thought of drowning, you began to cry again. It wasn’t fair, oh how it wasn’t fair he was dead...
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Ben had been a close friend of yours since elementary school and you’d been blessed to stay with him for each school year. The two of you always disappeared during lunch to talk about video games and Ben, true to his nature, would make a few perverted jokes. The relationship never really extended beyond casual, playful friendship, but in that’s also how you liked it in a way too. So what if Ben didn’t know you had feeling for him? All in time, you had thought...
Then you’d gotten the news that Ben had drowned. To say your heart and soul had been ripped to shreds was an understatement. For a whole week you were a mess,