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What do you like to do in your free time? Apart from simping and masturbating🥴
Okay first of all fuck you X3
Second of all, with how much I’m working not much else X3
Jkjk kinda… but I tend to play video games or watch YouTube/ movies. Got a 13yr fixation on smosh still going strong so honestly most days after work I just jam out and get high then watch smosh 😭 I’m so fucking lame dude it’s not even funny.
If I’m able to like go do things tho I rly like concerts and just like walking around the big city near me (it’s a great one but if I say it y’all will know which state I’m from 😤)
But yeah I’m lame and just like to consume content to wind down after work.
If I’m in a creative mood I’ll be making designs and merch for days on end lmao
Being a Joost simp has become a full time job for me okay 😤 it’s all I wanna do outside of watch things these last 2 months and I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon
#een anon#an ask about me!#like I’m just chilling on my off day sleeping in#getting high and listening to music rn#gonna see what smosh uploaded today and watch that#then fan compilations of funny smosh shit#I have a problem#we don’t need to address any of them!
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Smosh Family Feud
WORD COUNT: 1805
A/N: so, i’m uploading this from mobile and will get back to format it asap when i get home on Tuesday morning!
You glared into the sun from your post next to Noah and Lasercorn. It was getting cooler as the hours clicked on, but the setting sun seemed to be taunting you. It was saying that this day would end and another would have to take its place. On any other day, you’d be fine with it. Today, however, the sun was a timer and it was ticking down how much longer you guys had outside before you had to wrap filming for the day.
You forced your gaze away from the sun in time to see Sarah bounce over to stand in the middle between the two groups. You refocused on your podium and took note of the person counting down behind the camera.
“Smosh Summer Games: Apocalypse!”
Lasercorn made a comment loud enough for his mic to pick it up, sending you into a small fit of giggles. You poked his cheek, a smile gracing your lips, “Old man Corn.”
He swatted your hand away, sounds of protest coming from his mouth.
“Today, we are playing Smosh Family Feud,” Sarah announced, pausing for the several whoops that were let out by the cast. “It’s gonna get nasty, it’s gonna get a little shady and we’re gonna spill all the tea.”
Sarah explained the rules of the game, which was more for the viewers than it was for us. You looked off to Toxicitea’s side, furrowing your eyebrows at what Ian and Joven were up to. They both had their foreheads pressed together while making running movements but moving nowhere.
Sarah explained the punishment, a Holi Powder Slap to the face from the opposite team. You squished your face between your two hands and pouted. A Holi Powder Slap was the last thing you needed.
Soon enough, the first question was asked. Sarah turned to us and proclaimed that we would receive the first question.
“Don’t let us down, Court!” you called, shooting her a supportive thumbs up. “You got this, I love you!”
She glared at you before dropping the mean look and giving you a cheesy grin. “Love you too!”
“My first question to team Mushroom Clout is, we’re gonna start out a little soft,” Sarah glanced down at her cards. “Who on your team would die first during the apocalypse?”
You bit your thumb before scribbling down your answer and flipping your board over.
Sarah asked for Damien’s answer first.
“Love you, Courtney, but Court!”
Courtney took offense to that, playing up her reactions for the camera. She threw her hands up and fell onto her podium in semi-defeat.
Keith’s answer came next, working down the line until it reached you.
“I’m so sorry, but I put Damien,” you flipped your board for the camera to see. You put up your hands in self-defense, rocking back slightly, “But only because I feel like he’d go back for someone or he’d make the sacrifice play for his friends!”
“No yeah, that makes sense,” Shayne shouted from the opposite end of the line. “Damien would one-hundred percent make the sacrifice play.”
The votes were tallied up as one for Courtney, one for Keith, one for Damien, and two for Noah.
“So, Courtney, who did you think would die first in an apocalypse?”
Courtney whipped around to look at Damien. “First of all,” she started, “Damien, I am hurt. I would kill it in the apocalypse. But, you know I picked the person, the only person who doesn’t have a driver’s license.”
She flipped her board to reveal Keith’s name written down. You clapped politely and stood quietly for the opposing team to take their turn. By now, the sun was on a steady decline downwards and you could see the golden hour coming into play.
The next question for your team was, “Who on your team has the worst style?”
You looked at each person individually before your eyes settled on Lasercorn. You sent him an apologetic look before quickly jotting his name down. The votes for this round ended up being five votes for Lasercorn.
“I’m sorry, dad, but have you seen what you’ve decided to wear today?”
Lasercorn looked down at his outfit and motioned wide. “What’s wrong with my outfit?”
You turned and pointed at the camera, “Nothing! Hashtag Rep Mushroom Clout!”
“Wait, no, don’t change the subject. What’s wrong with my outfit?”
“I don’t know, dad. You tell me!” You used that bit to garner a few laughs before hugging it out with your Smosh dad. You both refocused on Damien at the guessing booth and crossed your fingers in anticipation for Damien’s answer.
“Real quick,” Damien said. “Noah, your style is wacky weird. And like good is subjective, you know? And Lasercorn wears a lot of video game shirts, I wear a lot of video game shirts.”
Your eyes widened at what Damien was implying. “Damien, tell me you didn’t!”
“No, you’re right I didn’t. But I did put Lasercorn down.”
The whole group came together at Damien’s words, screaming and generally being crazy. Courtney beelined for you and snuck a kiss onto your cheek. You instantly felt your face heat up at the content and hid bashfully behind your hands.
You watched Wes get voted as least funniest for their group, though he was okay with that. The round wrapped up with Toxicitea in the lead, ten to six. The odds were not looking so good for Lasercorn’s streak.
“Alright, Mushroom Clout’s turn,” Sarah whipped out her cards again and flipped to the next question. “Who on your team would ditch you guys to hang out with a celebrity?”
“Well, you know he’s really just one of my best friends but I feel like sometimes he’s just way too cool for me,” you flipped your board to reveal Keith’s name. “Keith, I love you and I know you would never intentionally hurt me or anyone else like that, but if Michael Jackson came back to life specifically for you, you wouldn’t say no.”
By the end of the voting, the points had rallied up as four for Keith and one for Courtney.
“This has really given me some time to self reflect, but at the same time,” Keith pointed at you. “My homegirl, Y/n knows me too well, I would leave y’all motherfuckers in a heartbeat to hang at the Jackson’s house.”
The way that the votes swung put both teams on equal ground, and it stayed like that for basically the whole time, forcing a tiebreaker round to be played.
“It’s time for the tiebreaker,” Sarah announced. “This question is for everyone on the cast. Who out of everyone-two people-do you think has the best ship?”
You contemplated for a moment before jotting down Shayne and Courtney’s names, thinking that besides from you and Courtney, those two would be an obvious choice. The only reason you didn’t put yourself was that you and Courtney haven’t really told the fans about your relationship, wanting to let it flourish without any outside input.
Courtney’s final answer proved your thinking right she revealed her answer to be herself and Shayne.
Toxicitea all voted, two for Iancorn, Two for Shourtney, and one for Ian and Anthony. Ian flipped his own board, revealing Shourtney as his answer. As Toxicitea celebrated their win, Matt Raub called you off to the side. He handed you the box that you had asked him to hold onto before this video’s shooting and gave you a thumbs up. “We’ve stopped shooting for now so you could do this.”
You thanked Matt before slowly walking back over to your podium. If you did this, there would be no going back, no matter the answer though you hoped it to be yes. You blinked, running your fingers over the soft velvet of the case and making up your mind. You put the box behind you, tucking it into your waistband, and marched over to where Sarah stood.
“Okay, while Shayne and Courtney was the winning choice, I have something to say.” Celebrations stopped in their place as curiosity overtook the group.
“Listen, Courtney and I have been together for a little over a year and a half but we’ve known each other since we were both Smosh babies.” You held out your hand to your girlfriend and she walked over and took it. You squeezed her hand tightly in your own. “We may both just be two women of Smosh, but right now, I am a woman about to ask the love of her life a very important question.”
You bent down on one knee and pulled the box out from your waistband. “My grandmother gave me this ring right before she passed and told me that I’d know what to do with it. And now that I’m on my knees in front of you, I know I’ve made the right choice.”
Courtney started to cry, all attempts to stop the tears failed as more kept coming.
“Courtney Ruth Miller, will you marry me?”
“Yes!” She pulled you up from your kneeling position and pulled you in for a kiss. The two of you separated long enough for you to slide the ring onto her finger before you were kissing again. All your friends cheered in the background, Joven going as far as to shout, “Get it, Y/n!”
Courtney laughed and pulled away and walked over to Ian, pulling him up to you. “So, get this though, Y/n,” Courtney held out her hand to Ian who had pulled out a near-identical box that was the same save for the color.
You watched as she got down on one knee. “I’ll only be accepting your proposal if you accept mine!”
Your friends started to scream in excitement, the two teams merging together. You laughed at the hilarity of it all before pulling her up and kissing her once more. “Of course, I’ll marry you.”
Courtney slipped the ring onto your finger and you both held up your hands, showing off the rings to your friends.
Eventually, Matt Raub had to intervene so that the punishment could be filmed while there was still sunlight out. After getting slapped by Olivia, you stumbled off to the side to blink out any holi powder that may have gotten into your eye, even if you were told it was safe.
Once everyone had been slapped, you found your way to Courtney’s side to watch Lasercorn tackle Ian after his slap.
“You know, people are gonna comment on our rings and we haven’t been public at all with our relationship.”
“Well then, I think it’s time we were.” Courtney kissed the side of your head. “Maybe a wedding planning video or a wedding dress shopping vlog.”
“I think that that would be an amazing idea.”
A /N: part two is a possibility with the “wedding footage”
ALSO; reminder that the red light green light survey is still up until tonight!
RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT IS NO LONGER OPEN, BUT 8/1′S SURVEY IS
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