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A Birthday To Remember (Teamiplier)

Title: A Birthday To Remember

Word Count: 928

Requested By Anon: Welcome back!! Its good to see yall posting again! May i request birthday party with platonic!Teamiplier? Maybe with depressed reader if possible ;’) Can be headcanons!

Summary: This time of year can be hard on (Y/N) and what could make a depressed birthday better than an incredible group of friends?

A/N: Well, I’m back and, as usual, a little late so my apologies! But the reason is actually part of what inspired this one shot. All mentions of depression are based entirely off of my own experiences so I apologize in advance if they don’t apply to you. -CJ

For most people, birthdays were a big deal. And it wasn't exactly that you weren't excited for your birthday. But depression was never exactly fun, and with the celebrations and everyone wanting to chat, it felt like you were drowning. It was exhausting and you were thankful that your team really understood that and respected your boundaries. Nevertheless, your friends just wanted to cheer you up as much as they could. They kept their distance, bringing you food and gifts and inviting you to spend time with them when you felt up to it. But when you woke up in the late morning on your birthday, it was needless to sat you were shocked to have been left alone by them.

You got up, trudging reluctantly to the bathroom and cleaning yourself up. You had slept plenty, but you were still tired, like your brain was in a bit of a fog. When your phone gave a soft ding, you picked it up to see a happy birthday message from Mark along with a few dozen heart emojis. You smiled to yourself, texting a quick thanks in reply and carrying on with your routine. You'd hardly finished getting ready when you heard a knock on your door.

With a sigh, you walked to he door and peeked through the peephole to see Amy waiting patiently. You cracked the door open before stepping aside to let her in. She thrust a cup into your hand with a smile.

"Your favorite. I wanted to surprise you for your birthday." She explained with her sweet smile and you couldn't help the way the corners of your lips quirked up in reply. You took a sip of the drink and looked at her. She always did her best to make sure you were alright. Even if that just meant sitting with you while you stared into space under a pile of blankets. "Come on, hurry up. You need to get out of the house. Don't worry, we won't do anything crazy." She said with a knowing smirk. And because this was Amy and you had a near impossible time telling her no, you nodded and finished preparing for your day as best as you could while she sat patiently by on her phone.

Some time had passed, and you were finally in Amy's car. She talked and you gave soft answers every now and again. She kept looking at her phone at stoplights, and part of you was growing suspicious, but you didn't entirely care. So you sat and felt your mentality improve just a little. Soon enough Amy made a stop and you smiled at the familiar sight of Ethan's place. The two of you got out of the car and headed to the door. You hardly had time to knock before it was pulled open and you were engulfed in a tight hug by Ethan.

"Happy birthday!" He cheered in a goofy voice, the type that always earned a giggle, and this time was no exception. You were ushered inside and the sight caught you by surprise. They had put up streamers and even a somewhat sloppy banner for you. Mark, Kat, and Tyler were eagerly awaiting. There was a small cake made just for you with a candle stuck in it, flickering as it awaited your wish.

You smiled, tucking your hands into your pockets a bit bashfully.

"Guys, you shouldn't have. I mean, you didn't have to." You said with a smile, but Mark shook his head. He ushered you closer with a firm hand against your shoulder.

"We know. But it's your birthday, that deserves a little surprise." He told you, settling you in front of the cake. "Make a wish." He urged. You looked around and smiled before leaning forward with your eyes squeezed shut and puffed your cheeks, making a scene of blowing out the barely lit candle. The others clapped and cheered happy birthdays that brightened your day tenfold.

"What did you wish for?" Kat asked with a smile as Tyler set to work serving cake for everyone despite the fact that it was way too early in the day for cake. You sat down, nibbling at your cake while everyone talked. It was half an hour before Mark got up and disappeared for a moment. When he came back, he was loaded down with bags.

"Okay, okay! Present time." He stated firmly and you stared up at him with a look of pure shock. You hadn't expected cake on your birthday, let alone several birthday presents. But you took one of the bags, reaching in and shuffling the tissue paper and pulling out the gift. This went on for a while until you were nearly in tears from just how appreciated your friends had made you feel.

"Seriously, thank you all so much. You didn't have to get all the gifts and the cake and everything." You sniffled and wiped away the tears threatening to fall from your eyes. "I love you all so much. I know I've pretty much been a hermit lately." You laughed a tiny bit, glancing over the faces of your dearest friends.

"We're happy to do this. It's nice seeing you smile more." Kathryn promised, taking a bite of the cake she'd been working on finishing.

You'd had plenty of birthdays, and most of them were overtaken by the chemicals you dealt with all the time. But this one you wouldn't give up for the world and you couldn't be more grateful for your incredible group of friends.

Tag List: @dragonofthenorth0726​ // @theashofwkm​ // @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch​

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Well guys, I’m back! Sorry this is later than expected. I had to pick up some shifts at work and I had a birthday party for one of my closest friends today that I barely made it to. But here it is! Requests are open, ships are still closed until further notice. Even if yall just wanna chat, I’m almost always around! -CJ

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Kathryn smiled at me for 2 seconds and a wedding dress magically appeared on me

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anon talking about mark with claws/mark and amy’s convo in the stream today reminded me i never posted this.

he’s just very fussy.

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Finally Chose One

Well, it wasn’t one of the first few I made, but I just finished another cover that I’m pretty darn happy with, so... Yeah.

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You Deserve Better-Ethan Nestor

Pairing: Ethan Nestor x Reader Description: Reader’s boyfriend is abusive and Ethan’s thinking he’s ready to get shit stomped Requested: 38, 81, and 84 for Ethan? I love your writing btw Send me numbers and I’ll write imagines with THIS dialogue list! Warnings: Domestic abuse, domestic abuse mentions, angst

As alsways, the fic for Ethan will be under the cut, and the warnings are above. If you feel this piece will be harmful to your health or triggering in any way, please skip it, and if you’re Ethan, skIP THIS THANKS K BYE LOVE U

My whole life I believed that good guys didn’t exist. As a child, I watched my mom be mentally and physically abused, or cheated on by dozens of different guys. My real father left when I was little, and I only had less than a handful of male friends before I started youtube. Because of how my mother was treated as a child in to adulthood, she didn’t know how to treat me any better, so not only did I believe good guys didn’t exist, I believed that I didn’t deserve one if they did.

I met Nate after I started youtube at a party I went to the night before pax. Ethan and G had invited me, and it was my first time meeting a bunch of other youtubers. Nate had come with another youtuber he knew. He was tall, covered in tattoos, and a cigarette rested between his fingers while he held a beer in the other. I liked him. I liked him because he was the only kind of guy I knew. I liked him because he was the only kind of guy I had ever seen my mother date.

The first few months were ok, he treated me like a princess, but the honeymoon phase only lasts for so long before you start to see a person’s true colors. I had even begun to hold out hope that maybe Nate was different, and he would treat me like I had seen guys like him treat my mom. Boy, was I wrong.

The first signs of abuse are small, so small they can go unnoticed, but still there. The raising of a voice, the clench and curl of a fist, the huff and puff of a chest. The sound of a punch cracking through a wall, the breaking of a vase. The sting of a slur, the invading of space, the lack of trust. They’re small, but they’re there. It begins to grow, until finally the re-occuring punch to the wall ends up hitting you instead, and then they’re coming home that night with flowers and chocolate, or a necklace of some sort, or your favorite dessert, and they’re apologizing and telling you it will never happen again. Word of advice: if it happens a first time, its gonna happen again.

It was easy for me to hide it because I watched my mom do it for so many years. It was easy for me to hide the bruises with makeup and tell Amy and Kathryn that my relationship was going fine. It was easy for me to tell Mark and Tyler and Ethan that Nate was a busy guy and therefore wasn’t around much. It wasn’t that I wanted to hide Nate. He was just a handful sometimes. I didn’t want my friends to worry about me. Nate was a good guy. I loved Nate. I thought I loved Nate.

Like all things, I couldn’t hide it forever, and before I could prepare myself I was being bombarded by Amy and Kathryn when the three of us and Ethan went out to lunch one day.

“Ok, I’m getting tired of this “Nate’s busy” shit. I wanna meet your boyfriend!” Kathryn exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the booth across from me. I sipped on my sweet tea quietly, trying to ignore her question.

“Y/N, you can’t ignore us. Please invite him.” Amy leaned over the table, her hands resting in front of me. Ethan stayed silent, his eyes fixated on me as he leaned his elbow against the table where he sat next to me.

“I don’t think it’s a promising idea to bring him to Wade’s birthday party of all places, ok? You guys have never met him before, and I’m not as close to Wade as you guys are.” I stirred my straw around my drink with my finger, feeling Ethan’s eyes still on me. I could feel my heart racing under my skin, I just wasn’t sure if it was because I knew Ethan was catching on, or because I would rather Ethan take Nate’s place as my boyfriend. Maybe a little bit of both, but it didn’t matter. I don’t deserve somebody like Ethan.

“Wade doesn’t mind! He’s as much your friend as he is ours!” Kathryn argued. At that moment, my phone rang, Nate’s caller ID lighting up on my screen. Without a second to react, Kathryn grabbed my phone, swiping to answer the call and pressing it to her ear.

“Hi Nate! This is y/n’s friend, Kat! Ok so I answered because we wanted to invite you to a birthday party we’re having for a friend of ours, and we all want you to come! We would all really like to meet you!” Kathryn was silent for a second as she waved off my grabbing hands.” Ok cool! Yeah, it’s next Friday. You’ll come? Alright! Cool! Yay! Ok here’s y/n.” Kathryn handed me the phone, smiling innocently. If only she knew the Pandora’s box she had opened.

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Next Friday rolled by quick and I found myself in the passenger seat of Nate’s car, his hand resting on my thigh as he pulled in to Mark’s driveway. I wish Nathan’s hands made me feel safe. I wish I didn’t feel so uncomfortable and terrified of his palm resting against my skin. I wish it was Ethan. Nate’s hand left me as he opened the door of the driver’s seat, climbing out of the car. I did the same, clutching the card and gift bag in my lap as I opened the car door. I silently prayed to god that things went well and I could get in and out of the party as fast as possible without making a scene.

“Hey y/n!” Amy came out of the house, giving me a hug. “You missed it! We just finished Mark’s 17 million video!”

“Yeah, sorry. I was editing a video before I came here and lost track of time.” I lied. Of course, I was watching the time. I was getting ready as slow as I possibly could.

“It’s nice to meet you!” Amy turned to Nate, who was stood by me, and shook his hand.

“Nice to meet you too.” Nate smiled politely, his hand on the small of my back. I flinched and Amy gave me a look, eyebrows furrowed together in confusion.

“Y/n!” Ethan and Chica came running through the front door and Ethan gave me a big hug, his arms going around my waist tightly. Chica barked happily at my feet, pushing me in to Ethan. I giggled at the energetic dog, forgetting about my boyfriend standing behind me and petting Chica, Ethan’s arms still holding me and one of my arms slung around his neck.

Nate coughed awkwardly, getting our attention. I turned around, immediately telling he was angry and stepping away from Ethan quickly. I backed away and stood next to Nate, who’s hand went to my hip and pulled me in to his side forcefully. Chica backed away from Nate and I, standing by Ethan.

“I’m Nate, y/n’s boyfriend.” Nate stuck his hand out to Ethan and Chica growled lowly.

“It’s ok Chica.” Ethan lowered a hand to the golden retriever, his eyes staying locked with Nate’s. His other hand shook Nate’s firmly, still staring at each other firmly. The tension was so thick you’d need a knife to cut through it, and I didn’t know why.

“Ok!” Amy clapped her hands together, waving us to follow her inside. She led the way to the kitchen where Mark and Kathryn stood setting presents along the countertop. I greeted the two by giving them short hugs before finding Wade, Bob, and Molly, and wishing Wade a happy birthday.

I avoided talking much during the party, letting my friends keep the conversations going instead. I stayed by Nate’s side in fear of starting a fight or something much worse if I didn’t. I refrained from being touchy in any way with my friends like I usually was so he didn’t get the wrong idea. Of course, my friends noticed, and they were concerned.

“Hey, y/n, you should spend the night with Kat and I tonight!” Amy suggested. “We and Ethan are all gonna do a little sleepover thing and hang out, you should join us!” Amy smiled nonchalantly, although I could tell there was something else hidden behind her offer.

“Yeah, you can’t say no!” Kat added quickly, smiling brightly as well.

“O-ok.” I agreed before looking over at Nate. By the stone cold look on his face, I could tell I made the wrong decision.

The party didn’t go on much longer, and soon after I was being led out the house by my wrist, Nathan dragging me to the car.

“What are you doing? I’m riding with Amy to her house.” I questioned. Nate paused in the middle of the driveway, turning to face me.

“Like hell you are.”

“….What?”

“Do you think I’m a fucking idiot y/n?” Nate sneered, his face inches from mine. His grip on my wrist tightened, making my skin burn. I began to cower in fear, my body slinking in to itself.

“I know you’re fucking messing with that blue haired bastard, whatever his fucking name is. Evan? Aaron? It doesn’t matter, because you’re my fucking girlfriend, and you do as I fucking say. Get your ass in the car. We’re going home.” Nathan swung my arm toward the car, my body slamming in to the side of it. I let out a high pitched groan from the sting in my back after making impact with the metal door.

“My name is Ethan, and they aren’t fucking going anywhere with you.” I turned my head to see Ethan standing a little further up the driveway, already making his way towards Nate. Amy and Kat were close behind, their sights set on me.

“What are you going to do, fucking twi-“

Nate didn’t get to finish his sentence as Ethan’s fist collided with Nate’s face, the force of the punch sending him stumbling back in to the car. Kat grabbed a hold of my arm right on time, pulling me out of the way.

Nate paused a second, fire red setting in his eyes as he glared Ethan down. He raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood now dripping from his nose before kicking off the car and charging towards Ethan.

The next few moments happened fast, Ethan and Nate had each other’s shirts gripped between their knuckles, both trying to get the upper hand in the fight. Mark and Tyler came sprinting out of the house after hearing Amy shout for him, the two separating Ethan and Nate. Tyler shoved Nate in to the side of his car, jaw clenched between his teeth.

“Leave.” Tyler demanded, voice low and rough as he stared Nate down. Mark shielded Ethan from Nate, Ethan’s hands gripping Marks upper arm and trying to push it away.

“Fine, didn’t need you anyway, fucking slut.” Nate turned to me, spitting at my feet, which got Ethan fired up again and he tried wriggling away from Mark.

“Dude, just fucking go before I call the cops or something.” Mark growled, doing his best to hold back a fuming Ethan.

Nate shook his head, getting in the car and starting the engine. It was after he was out of sight from the driveway when the attention was on me, waiting for an explanation.

“I….I….” I was at a loss for words, not knowing where to begin with Nate, especially now, on Wade’s birthday, and Marks 17 million celebration, that we should have been focused on happier things, and yet we weren’t, and I had no idea where to start.

Soon afterwards I was curled up in a blanket on Mark’s couch, snuggled in to Ethan’s chest as I told them everything, from our first fight, to the first hit, to the first bruise, and so forth. Wade, Bob, and Molly went to their hotel to give us some privacy, since this was a conversation I only wanted to have with the people I was closest with. Amy patted my legs that were swung over her lap reassuringly, everybody in the room having sad or grim expressions on their faces. By the time I was finished telling the story and I was given whole-hearted lectures about how I should have told someone and if anything like this happened again then to let them know, and watching a movie to calm down after the day, Amy and Kat decided to raincheck the sleepover and crash at Mark’s instead. It had gotten really late and her nor Kat wanted to drive. Kat headed to the guest room and Amy followed Mark to his room, soon after Tyler was trudging up the stairs to his room, leaving just Ethan and I.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and I sighed, shifting in Ethan’s arms to grab it. I unlocked my phone to see a text from Nate, saying he was sorry and he missed me and wanted me to come back to his house. Ethan calmly slipped my phone from my hands, clicking it off and tossing it lightly to the other side of the couch. I didn’t fight it, knowing that it was for the best.

“You shouldn’t have hit Nate.” I spoke softly, my fingers brushing lightly down Ethan’s arms that held me securely against him. His arms felt like a safe haven.

“He deserved it.”

“You could’ve gotten hurt.

“Y/n, If he’s going to treat you like shit, I’m going to kick his ass” Ethan argued. I turned in his arm to face him, sitting up so my knees were on either side of him.

“It was dangerous, Ethan.” I spoke, my tone firm. Ethan looked at me for a minute, his face softening.

“Do you think you deserve better?” The question caught me off guard and I paused.

“What?”

“Do you think you deserve better?” Ethan repeated, his one hand reaching up and brushing away the hair that had fallen in my face. I stayed quiet, deciding to shake my head no instead to answer his question.

Ethan’s hand cupped my face, the other reaching up to hold the other side. My one hand rested on his forearm, the other reaching up to rest on top of his hand that cupped my cheek.

“You deserve so much better.” Ethan whispered, leaning up to rest his forehead against mine.” So, so, so much better.”

I felt a tear I hadn’t even felt before roll down my cheek, followed by some more. Ethan’s thumb brushed them away. His jaw clenching to keep himself from crying as well. I shook my head at Ethan’s words. He was wrong. I didn’t deserve anything better. I never would.

“You deserve the entire world and so much more.” Ethan spoke, as if reading my thoughts. I sniffed softly, my hands gripping tightly at Ethan, as if he would disappear and this would be a dream.

Ethan’s thumb brushed the tears away again, this time brushing across my lips. His eyes were concentrated on them, and I began to feel self-conscious before he spoke again, throwing me off guard once more.

“Can I kiss you?”

I froze, looking at him with wide eyes. I nodded quickly, and before I could get another word in, Ethan’s lips were on mine, and I felt warmth, and comfort, and butterflies all at once. My hand went to his shirt, tugging him closer to me to deepen the kiss.

I pulled away first, my breath feeling as if it was knocked out of my body. A smile grew present on Ethan’s face.

“Forget Nathan, he’s old fucking news. I’ve got you now.”

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Hey!

I'm going to start doing some short imagines/one-shots/preferences for the whole teamiplier crew! So if you have any suggestions for imagines or preferences or anything that you'd want to read, please send them into my ask box! PSA; Writing is the only thing I'm good at so please give me suggestions 😂

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Imagines Masterlist

I’ve been planning to create a masterlist for everyone for a while, and I’ve even got a request for it that Tumblr ate up :( But, without further ado, here’s my imagines masterlist!

YouTube:

Markiplier

- Imagine Watching Fireworks with Markiplier

- Fireworks (Fem!Reader)

- Tears

- Laugh Out Loud

- Silly Human

- Fang (Vampire!Mark)

- A Little Bite (Vampire!Mark)

- Frosting

- Cast

- Toothache 

- Words Can’t Describe You

Darkiplier

- A Deal’s A Deal (not fluff)

- Silly Human (not fluff)

- It’s Just a Christmas Sweater

Wilford Warfstache

- Snowflakes

- Snowballs and Snowmen 

Jacksepticeye

- Sleepyhead

- St. Paddy’s Day

- Cutie (Female Reader)

- The Android from Cyberlife (Android!Jack)

- Androids Can Play Video Games, Too (Android!Jack)

Antisepticeye

- Static (not fluff)

- Stains

- Not Your Cookies

Marvin the Magnificent

- Showtime

CrankGameplays

- Puppy-dog Eyes

- Blushing

- Cast

- Don’t Let the Dogs Bite (Vampire!Reader)

Tyler Scheid (Apocalypto_12) 

- Tango

- Cast

- Popcorn and Paparazzi (Actor!Reader)

- Coffee Shop Blues

Kathryn Knutsen (verytiredkat)

- If I Could Tell Her (Spy!Reader)

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Prompt Blurb

Requested by @glorious-idiot

29. “ You could have warned me!”

30. “That was unexpected.”

Teamiplier x reader

It was easily the hottest day you’d encountered since you’d moved down to LA from up north. You see, you and Ethan grew up together and he’d invited you down for a visit. You had however fallen in love with LA and become quite close with the team. So a few months later, you had moved in with Ethan until you got on your feet there.

That particular day, you were sitting outside waiting for the team to pick you up. You’d all made plans to go out someplace, film a vlog and have some fun with the dogs. You didn’t even have the time to process the car pulling up when Amy and Kat climbed out with a...bucket? You tilted your head as Amy tugged your phone out of your hands and sat it aside.

“What is going on?” You asked, turning to look at her. Her eyes widened and you gasped, a pressure against your back and the splash of water. You shrieked as you knew exactly what was going down. You started to react but were stopped by another splash and Ethan’s cackle. You glared, racing to the bucket. Just as you expected, water balloons. You scooped a few out of the bucket and flung them towards the boys, initiation the fight.

You and your friends were shrieking so loud you weren’t sure how the neighbors didn’t call the cops. By the end of it, everyone was drenched, hair sticking to faces and clothes clinging to bodies. But you were all much cooler than you had started off. You giggled, catching your breath in front of the car, leaning against it.

“That was unexpected.” You said, looking at your friends. Amy shrugged a little bit in reply.

“Not for us. We thought you deserved something to cool you down.” Mark joked, nudging your shoulder.

“Yeah, air conditioning would have been more than enough.” You did your best to squeeze the water from your shirt. “You could have warned me, Ethan.”

“But where’s the fun in that?”

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I can’t say I like this. I might rewrite this as a full length drabble someday. But for now, I hope y’all enjoyed! -Cass

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Still You (Teamiplier)

Title: Still You

Word Count: 637

Requested by @ellaisbutteredtoast: Maybe one where the reader is questioning their gender and the team tries to help even though they don’t know much?

Summary: After you share a big secret, the team does everything they can to make sure you know that you’re still you and they love you

Written By: Cass

A/N: I don’t feel like this one is as well written but it’s based off of my own personal experiences with coming out as genderqueer. I did have to play around with the request a little, but I hope you guys like it!

This was the last thing your friends had expected when they'd suggested a day at the mall. You had locked yourself in a changing room, tears falling down your cheeks. Amy and Kathryn stood outside the door, begging you to come out, even if you didn't want to talk. You had been just fine until someone had called you by an honorific that had sent you into a tailspin.

You didn't know how to explain the way that you felt. You were sick to your stomach and you weren't sure how to make the tears stop. Something had been on your mind for a while, something that could be completely lifechanging. You had been ignoring it for some time now, and maybe that's the reason that it hit you so hard out of the blue. You were questioning your gender.

"Come on, let's go get something to eat." Amy half begged. You sniffled and wiped your cheeks. Your eyes were bloodshot and your face was blotchy, but you finally opened the door and stepped out. Both of your friends let out sighs of relief.

As promised, the three of you walked to the food court and met Mark, Ethan, and Tyler there. You all ordered your food and took your seats. After a moment, the silence was broken.

"You alright, (Y/N)?" Ethan looked up from his food. You sniffled a bit and nodded your head.

"You know you can talk to us, don't you?" Kathryn added with a reassuring smile. You nodded your head once again. There was another silence that twisted inside of you. It was clear that they were waiting for you to break it, to tell them what the issue was.

"I don't, um, well...I've been thinking," You paused and looked down at your hands. Even that felt wrong. Tyler rested a hand on top of yours, a reminder that they were all still there, there to hold you up if you needed them to. "I don't think this is who I am." You blurted out.

The silence that fell after those words was worse than the last one. It stretched and grew, then settled all too heavily on your shoulders. Finally, Amy spoke.

"What exactly do you mean by that?" She asked. It wasn't the question you would have preferred, but it was the one you had expected. The answer however wasn't so simple to put into words.

"I don't know what my gender is, but I don't think it's this one." Your voice was hardly above a whisper, but you still looked around anyway. It was quick, just to make sure that nobody around you had overheard. It was clear that none of your friends knew anything about questioning their gender. But they didn't look at you with pity or disgust. They still looked at you the way they had earlier that day, but now they just seemed like they wanted to make sure you're alright.

"It's not big deal, you're still you." Tyler was the first to speak. You nodded a little. He was right, you're still you. From then on, they asked questions, always in that nervous tome. They wouldn't want to overstep their boundaries. Mark did some research based on the things you described. It didn't help much since you knew you were having dysphoria. But having them there, having them trying their best to help, was enough. The discomfort of being in your own body, the body that didn't feel like your own, eased back to normal.

"Thank you." You spoke softly.

"For what?" Kathryn tilted her head at you.

"For accepting me no matter what." For the first time in quite a while, you felt okay. You felt safe to share and be yourself. And you knew you had people who would always love you.

@iimtyler // @theashofwkm // @mirandaisntcool // @piper345678 // @anothershorthuman // @thesleeplessfangirl // @sanity-is-overratedxp // @ellaisbutteredtoast // @livingwithgoober

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Holiday Requests

It's that time of year guys! Tomorrow is December 1st, any holiday requests will be pushed to the top of the list so send em if you have em!

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Magical (VeryTiredKat) (5th Day of Christmas)

Title: Magical

Word Count: 500

Not Requested

Summary: Kathryn and Reader watch the Polar Express and Reader realizes just how magical their life is.

A/N: I’m super sorry that this was so short. Also, does anyone know Kathryn’s full name?

What could be better than a night in with your girlfriend, a big bowl of popcorn, and The Polar Express playing on the TV? The answer? Absolutely nothing.

You didn’t get to spend a lot of time with Kathryn. She was usually busy, and so were you, so spending time together wasn’t always the easiest thing. Typically, the two of you would call each other during the day and you’d talk about your day some before the two of you would go to sleep. However, the two of you were lucky enough to have a day off that you could spend together.

She had suggested that the two of you watch a movie on one of the many stations playing non-stop Christmas movies. There wasn’t much argument over it, which is how you two ended up curled up on the couch with two oversized cups of cocoa and a bowl of popcorn between the two of you.

You’d spent ages trying to decide which upcoming movie to watch, but the emotional child in you had convinced her to watch the Polar Express with you. Of course, Kat wasn’t usually too picky about what movies she watched, especially when it came to you. You had cuddled up close to her, sipping from your cocoa. Life was good. You had your girl, you had hot cocoa, and you had the Polar Express.

The movie was part way through when Kathryn looked over at you with a small smile. You looked at her over the rim of your half empty cup, silently questioning why she was looking at you the way she was.

“Are you crying, (Y/N)?” She asked, laughing a little. Of course you were crying! Who didn’t cry when they watched the Polar Express?

“How are you not crying?” You asked, putting down your cup. “It’s sweet and sad and so relatable. I mean, he’s finding his belief in Santa and basically all of Christmas! Christmas doesn’t feel the same as when you’re a little kid. I miss it!” You rambled. It took you a long moment to realize that Kathryn was watching with a small, amused smile on her lips. She was realizing all over again just why she was so in love with you.

“We all miss it deep down. Christmas was like a break from reality. Everything was magical.” She agreed. You carefully wrapping your arm around her shoulders. You took a moment to just enjoy being cuddled up to your beautiful girlfriend.

“I don’t need Christmas to be a break from reality. My reality is pretty damn magic.” You reminded her. She leaned over, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

The two of you continued watching through the movie. At the end, as the end credits rolled, you felt tears rolling down your cheeks as Josh Groban’s angelic voice sang over them. You sniffled a little, reaching up to wipe your tears from your cheeks.

There was nothing better than the Polar Express. Except maybe Kathryn.

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Hey guys! Sorry this is so short, I’ve been super busy today and I have to get up early in the morning. Hopefully I’ll have more time to write the next couple of days. Hope you enjoyed! -Cass

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Jealousy (A Teamiplier Preference)

Requested By: Anon

Word Count: 383

Mark:

If Mark gets jealous, he tries his best to hide it. He trusts you deeply. Still, it’s rather obvious. Your hand would be in his, he’d probably feel the need to inject himself into the conversation. He’d try to be nice and civil and not let on that he was worrying that you were being charmed away from, but he’d end up making it quite obvious that the two of you were together. You’d probably have to make it obvious to him that you were interested in him and nobody else.

Tyler:

Tyler would be instantly glued to your side, an arm wrapped around your waist or shoulders. Ty isn’t usually one for any huge pda therefore it’s very easy to tell when he’s jealous. His jaw would be set, eyes cold. He’d be less focused on keeping your attention on him and more focused on making the other guy realize that in this moment, he’d the alpha male and the other guy didn’t stand a chance with you.

Ethan:

The blue haired boy would instantly become like a puppy, desperately in need of your attention. He’d become uncharacteristically quiet. He’d probably get a little insecure, wondering if you’d end up leaving him for the other guy. He’d probably end up avoiding confronting the problem. Eth would stay close to you and probably keep his hand attached to yours. You’d most likely be the one to ask if he’s okay.

Amy:

Amy trusts you with everything she has, but sometimes she finds herself worrying. She falls quiet, and probably doesn’t act as affectionately as usual. She’d retract into herself, deep in her thoughts and insecurities. It would be fairly noticeable to anyone who knew her. If you asked her, she’d willingly admit her jealousy and talk it out with you because all good relationships are built on communication.

Kathryn:

Kathryn is a bit like Ethan and would become quiet and fairly clingy. She’d become rather insecure and silently search for your reassurance that you really want her and nobody else. She might even pay more attention to the other person. The jealousy wouldn’t really show until it was just the two of you. She’d be trying fairly hard to make you smile and remind you of all the good things about her.

Hey! Sorry this is so short today. I’m running a club booth at orientation so I’m gonna be gone from 6:30am - 2:30pm at least. When I get home I’m gonna answer a bunch of ships but I probably won’t be able to type anything else up. Guess we’ll see. In the meantime, enjoy! -Cass

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25 days until new content

Nightmares (A Teamiplier Preference)

Mark:

Mark is a funny guy so he’d probably try to make you laugh. Once he made sure you were calmed down, he’d stay awake and sing you to sleep until he was really sure you’d be alright. Then he’d let himself go to sleep, at least holding your hand if not wrapping himself around you. No matter what, you could always turn to Mark if you have a nightmare.

Tyler:

Tyler would stay quiet and hold you in his arms, stroking your hair and making you feel as safe as possible until you returned to sleep. He would probably stay awake just to ensure that you were okay. You would probably find him sound asleep the next morning and absolutely exhausted because he couldn’t let himself go back to sleep until he knew you’d be okay for the rest of the night.

Ethan:

Ethan would talk to you softly and make sure you were okay because you are his heart and soul. He’d be super tired but he wouldn’t let himself go back to sleep. He’d probably make you hot cocoa (or whatever you’d prefer) because he just wants to ensure that you’re okay. He says he’d fight anything that tried to hurt you even though you know he’d never hurt a fly.

Amy:

Amy would talk to you until you were comfortable enough to go back to sleep. She’d make sure you know she’s right by your side be it by holding your hand or cuddling you. She’d probably fall asleep just after you but she’d sleep lightly in case you woke up again.

Kathryn:

She’d fret a little over you, getting you water and asking if you want to talk about it. I feel like she would be less protective than the others and more comforting. She reminds you that it’s only in your head and everyone is alright. She brings you back to reality and makes sure you’re smiling before you go back to sleep.

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Masterlist

(Last Updated; 12/1/19)

List of all headcanons, preferences, and imagines posted to the blog.                  

Markiplier

Cafes and Christmas Balls (2nd day of Christmas 2017)

Dating Mark Would Include...

Persistence

Kingdom Come - Prologue

Tyler (Apocalypto_12)

Kiss the Baker? (3rd day of Christmas 2017)

I Ship It

A Kiss to Start It All

Prompt Drabble - “This is exactly why I didn’t want to bring you home for Christmas”

Dating Tyler Would Include...

Not-So-Stone-Faced

Just Like That

T-Shirt

Crankgameplays

You Don’t Know Me - Series Masterlist

Secrets

Traditions (1st day of Christmas 2017)

Dating Ethan Would Include...

Perfect (TW)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ELLA                                                    (Birthday gift for a friend, not an x Reader)

Cuddle Bug

You Will Too

Being A Singer And Dating Ethan Would Include...

Where She Came From

Amy Nelson (Planet Peebles)

Only the Beginning (4th day of Christmas 2017)

Kathryn (VeryTiredKat)

Magical (5th day of Christmas 2017)

Teamiplier

Jealousy 

Nightmares

S/O Goes Bitch Mode

When And Where You Tickle Them

Teamiplier Movie Night Would Include

Still You

Trip To The Zoo

A Birthday To Remember

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Nightmares (A Teamiplier Preference)

Mark:

Mark is a funny guy so he’d probably try to make you laugh. Once he made sure you were calmed down, he’d stay awake and sing you to sleep until he was really sure you’d be alright. Then he’d let himself go to sleep, at least holding your hand if not wrapping himself around you. No matter what, you could always turn to Mark if you have a nightmare.

Tyler:

Tyler would stay quiet and hold you in his arms, stroking your hair and making you feel as safe as possible until you returned to sleep. He would probably stay awake just to ensure that you were okay. You would probably find him sound asleep the next morning and absolutely exhausted because he couldn’t let himself go back to sleep until he knew you’d be okay for the rest of the night.

Ethan:

Ethan would talk to you softly and make sure you were okay because you are his heart and soul. He’d be super tired but he wouldn’t let himself go back to sleep. He’d probably make you hot cocoa (or whatever you’d prefer) because he just wants to ensure that you’re okay. He says he’d fight anything that tried to hurt you even though you know he’d never hurt a fly.

Amy:

Amy would talk to you until you were comfortable enough to go back to sleep. She’d make sure you know she’s right by your side be it by holding your hand or cuddling you. She’d probably fall asleep just after you but she’d sleep lightly in case you woke up again.

Kathryn:

She’d fret a little over you, getting you water and asking if you want to talk about it. I feel like she would be less protective than the others and more comforting. She reminds you that it’s only in your head and everyone is alright. She brings you back to reality and makes sure you’re smiling before you go back to sleep.

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21 Days

Jealousy (A Teamiplier Preference)

Requested By: Anon

Word Count: 383

Mark:

If Mark gets jealous, he tries his best to hide it. He trusts you deeply. Still, it’s rather obvious. Your hand would be in his, he’d probably feel the need to inject himself into the conversation. He’d try to be nice and civil and not let on that he was worrying that you were being charmed away from, but he’d end up making it quite obvious that the two of you were together. You’d probably have to make it obvious to him that you were interested in him and nobody else.

Tyler:

Tyler would be instantly glued to your side, an arm wrapped around your waist or shoulders. Ty isn’t usually one for any huge pda therefore it’s very easy to tell when he’s jealous. His jaw would be set, eyes cold. He’d be less focused on keeping your attention on him and more focused on making the other guy realize that in this moment, he’d the alpha male and the other guy didn’t stand a chance with you.

Ethan:

The blue haired boy would instantly become like a puppy, desperately in need of your attention. He’d become uncharacteristically quiet. He’d probably get a little insecure, wondering if you’d end up leaving him for the other guy. He’d probably end up avoiding confronting the problem. Eth would stay close to you and probably keep his hand attached to yours. You’d most likely be the one to ask if he’s okay.

Amy:

Amy trusts you with everything she has, but sometimes she finds herself worrying. She falls quiet, and probably doesn’t act as affectionately as usual. She’d retract into herself, deep in her thoughts and insecurities. It would be fairly noticeable to anyone who knew her. If you asked her, she’d willingly admit her jealousy and talk it out with you because all good relationships are built on communication.

Kathryn:

Kathryn is a bit like Ethan and would become quiet and fairly clingy. She’d become rather insecure and silently search for your reassurance that you really want her and nobody else. She might even pay more attention to the other person. The jealousy wouldn’t really show until it was just the two of you. She’d be trying fairly hard to make you smile and remind you of all the good things about her.

Hey! Sorry this is so short today. I’m running a club booth at orientation so I’m gonna be gone from 6:30am - 2:30pm at least. When I get home I’m gonna answer a bunch of ships but I probably won’t be able to type anything else up. Guess we’ll see. In the meantime, enjoy! -Cass