Markiplier x Reader: Thanks, Zelda! "Well, aren't you just adorable?" Mark Fischbach found himself saying as he passed a little black, furry dog sitting in the rows of some bushes. The dog looked up at the two hands reaching for it and bared its tiny teeth, but as Mark picked it up and scratched its little head, it sat in his arms, confused and slightly comfortable as it sniffed at his fingers. "Who are you?" he asked it, checking its neck for a collar. It seemed that it used to wear one, but it somehow slipped off. It was a girl, no doubt about it, and seemed to be domestic. "I should probably take you home, huh?" he asked her. Her ears perked up at the word, and he laughed aloud. "Obviously not your house, but mine. You're super-dirty." The dog still wagged her tail as Mark walked back towards his house, forgetting about going to the grocery store.
You, however, were upset. You're only friend, your little companion, was gone in your eyes. All you did was walk her around and suddenly, she took
Jacksepticeye x Reader: HAPPY WHEELS!!!Jack (Or Sean) sat at his recording area, ready to record some more happy wheels. But he was missing one thing so he could get started. "HOTNESS HURRY UP" Jack called to his girlfriend (Y/N) "I'M COMING!" she called back as she entered the room. She sat in Jack's lap as he started the recording. He gave a high five as he said "Top of the mornin' to ya laddies my name is Jacksepticeye and I'm here with my girlfriend (Y/N) and today I'm going to show her HAPPY WHEELS!!!" he yelled which made (Y/N) laugh. "Now babe pick a level!" Jack said (Y/N) looked threw all the level's then she saw a Jacksepticeye ball throw by a weird username "Hey hun look this person's username is Chick with a santa hat" (Y/N) said, giggling as she clicked onto the level (HEY DON'T BE LAUGHING AT MY USERNAME!) "One of the best unsername's but it should have been BOSS WITH A SANTA HAT!" he yelled which made her laugh more as she played it with Steve "IT'S STEVE!" she
Hoodie - Bucky x Reader
She had been wearing the hoodie for days. She refused to take it off when they were in the house. It was soft and gentle against her skin. She wasn't wearing it because it had any sentimental value - it did but that wasn't the main reason as to why she was wearing it. To be perfectly honest she wore it more than the man she had bought it for.
But that said man wasn't complaining about it. He did miss it when she had first stolen it but, over time, he no longer seemed to care. He thought that she suited it better than he ever would. Sometimes, before he left for a mission, he would make sure to spray his aftershave on it just so that she had something to remind her of him on the nights where loneliness took control.
She adored it when he did that. He would often look at her like a lovesick puppy whenever she walked around their shared floor wearing it. Tony had caught hold of the looks that he had been giving her and, being Tony Stark, would intervene with any sarcastic comment that he
Ray x ReaderTonight, unlike most nights, you were stuck working a late night at the Rooster Teeth office. With a deep sigh, you sat back in your chair and shut off your computer. Tilting your head back, you raised your arms above your head and yawned inaudibly. Burnie had assigned you extra work this week which you had neglected until the night before he requested it be completed. Just moments ago you had finished the last of your paperwork and it was only.. 1:31 A.M. Damn. Time really does fly, doesn’t it? Squinting your eyes, you glared at the clock above the doorway on the other side of the room with worn eyes and sluggishly raised yourself out of your chair, dreading the 45 minute drive home. Cursing, you shook your foot violently until you regained feeling. You carelessly slung your messenger bag over your shoulder before glancing once again around the dark room filled with abandoned desks. Usually there were at least one or two more people staying late but most of them had alrea
Gavin Free X Reader"So...We're on the way to go to the airport and pick up (Y/n)..." Michael turned the camera to look in the backseat of Burnie's car to show a nervous looking Brit. He let out a light chuckle "Yo, Gav...You alright? You seem kind of nervous."
"Me? Nervous? Haha, that's...Actually really noticeable, isn't it?," Gavin saw how Burnie and Michael nodded with a laugh "Bollocks..." His simple answer made the others laugh
Burnie decided that it was his turn to cheer the Brit up "Dude, it's alright...You know she hasn't been lying about her looks and the fans actually approve. They know that the creeper bracelet that you always wear is from her and they find it cute, no need to sweat about it."
Hearing about the bracelet caused Gavin to smile down and spin it around at the creeper pattern. He remembered watching on Skype as she tried to finish it off screen, not wanting to 'spoil his surprise gift' and he remembered how her face lit up and the small 'Aha!' that escaped her lips as she smiled pr
Not Just a Tool Googleplier x reader"Oh my gawd! y/n! You're finally 21! We should totally go out and drink." Makiya yelled over the phone. Makiya is just that person who's always pushing us to go out to places. Now she can go push me around to go to clubs and bars and shit. Great.
"Fine. But I'm not getting drunk. I have to drive home." I told her. She sighed and said she had a present for me and that she'd send it to my house, it'd be here later.
I put on my sweatshirt and headed out.
~Timeskip because I'm a dick and wanna skip the good parts *evil laugh*~
I dropped my keys in the little bowl I had next to my door and slipped off my shoes. The doorbell went off while I guessed it was that "present" Makiya got me. I signed for it as he brought it to my kitchen table and he left with a smile. I opened it and a man popped out.
"HOLY FUCKIN' SHIT!" I screamed.
"I certainly hope you're not a believer of god." he stated. I stood up and looked at his features. He had floofed hair that looked like it hadn't been cut in a while
Accidental Summoning-1 (Demon!DanxReader)"You guys are out of your minds." You said, staring in disbelief at the junk your friends had arranged on the floor.
"Oh come on, don't be a baby." One chided, rolling her eyes at you.
"I don't care, why would you mess around with this stuff? Even if you don't believe in it."
"______, seriously. Nothing is going to happen. Just sit down."
You could tell they weren't going to let you out of this. You were just here to have fun, not to screw around with serious demon shit. They were just joking around, playing with some summoning ritual they found online. Not exactly your idea of fun, even if nothing happened. But if you left, they were going to make fun of you, and they'd never let you live it down. You sighed heavily and sat down on the floor next to the circle. Some of the stuff they'd put down smelled awful, it made your stomach turn. That kind of scared you more. How far had they gone for authenticity? You reluctantly joined hands with the friends on either side of you.
"Ok, now eve
Asstastic Birthday! (DannyxReader)
You walked into your apartment with a groan, just ready for some rest. It was a Saturday friggin' night, yet you had to work. Late. It was also your birthday, and most of your friends were out of town for various, more important things. So you were alone until they all returned for a belated birthday bash, which would for sure be fun.
You instantly noticed how your apartment was candlelit in the living room, though various candles were scattered around. You set down your keys and purse, peeling off your leather jacket and hooking it behind the front door before stepping further in to investigate.
Either your boyfriend was doing something incredibly romantic, or this was a very lovely arson charge in the making.
You grinned as you saw him sleeping on your couch. You'd worked overtime, and since you weren't expecting him to do this, you hadn't texted him in advance. And therefore he'd fallen asleep waiting for you. You chuckled and leaned down, kissing his forehead and
Are You Real? [DannyxReader]You had nightmares all the time. It just happened. You didn't want it, you hated it, but there was nothing that could stop it. There was no medication that could knock you out well enough to push them away. You'd tried so much and eventually began to just learn to deal with it. You slept very little and it dragged you through hell and then some. It got worse all out of nowhere, and for a few months you were having them nightly with no signs of slowing down. It was unbearable and monotonous.
Then you saw him. A man in your nightmare who had never been there before, and looked just as afraid as you. You didn't recognize him, and you were never able to get close enough to him to ask, but you just knew that something was different. You talked to a friend who said that it was impossible for you to dream of someone you'd never seen before. You weren't sure what to believe. Night after night, though, he would be there, running away from something chasing him just as you did. You spent hours t
Echoing cries were heard from a distance and Dan groaned. Suzy and Arin had asked Dan to babysit their baby (Name) for a few hours, but Dan only agreed with the "promise" that she'd stay asleep.
"Lying dicks..." Dan mumbled, yawning as he made his way to the nursery.
(Name) was sitting on her bottom, holding onto the bars of her crib and crying her eyes out. Dan reluctantly reached in and pulled out his godchild/niece, walking out into the living room and sitting on the couch, shooing Mochi away. He helped her stand up on his thighs and smiled at her, reaching forward and kissing her tiny, chubby little hands that were wrapped securely around his weird thumbs. (Name) sniffled, sucking her bottom lip in her mouth and staring at Dan.
"So, uh... What's wrong?"
(Name) just blinked at Dan.
"Barry!" Dan called out before remembering the man was not there for once, instead editing Grump videos at their shared home.
"Ro- Wait." Even if Ross was there he wouldn't enlist in his help.