#youtube corpsehusband x reader

[nox140497]

Among Us, Corpsehusband, and a Jealous Boyfriend

Prompt: No

Request: No

Prompt Number: None

Summery: Makr and Y/N play Among Us with some friends.

Pairings: Mark Fishbach x Female Reader

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Mark and his girlfriend Y/N were avid gamers. Of course they were, they are gaming Youtubers. One of their favorite games lately was Among Us, a popular multiplayer game where players work in teams to complete tasks while trying to identify and eliminate any imposters among them. They were also adding proximity chat to it as well. Meaningbthat those near enough to eachother could hear eachother spek.

One evening, Mark and Y/N decided to invite some of their favorite streamer friends to join them in a few rounds of Among Us. As they waited for the lobby to fill up, Y/N couldn't contain her excitement when she saw that one of the players was none other than Corpsehusband, a streamer known for his deep and mysterious voice.

"Oh my gosh, Corpse is playing with us!" Y/N exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement.

Mark couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched Y/N fangirl over Corpse. He knew she had a crush on the streamer, though he tried not to let it bother him. After all, it was just a harmless crush, right?

As they started the first round of the game, Y/N was quick to join the Corpse's side. Mark watched as they chatted and laughed together, his jealousy growing with every passing moment. He couldn't help but feel like he was being pushed to the sidelines.

But as the game progressed, Mark and Y/N found themselves on opposite teams. And to Mark's disappointment, Y/N seemed to be more focused on impressing Corpse than working together with her own boyfriend.

Feeling frustrated and left out, Mark decided to confront Y/N after the game.

"Why were you fawning over Corpse the whole time?" he asked, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice.

Y/N looked taken aback by his question. "What? I was just having fun playing the game with everyone," she replied with a shrug.

"But you were constantly talking to him and ignoring me," Mark pointed out.

Y/N sighed and put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Mark. I didn't mean to make you feel left out. I just get nervous around Corpse because he's such a big streamer, and I never thought I'd get the chance to play with him. But you know you're the only one for me," she reassured him with a smile.

Mark's jealousy melted away as he realized that Y/N was just caught up in the excitement of playing with her favorite streamer. He wrapped her in a hug and whispered, "I know, babe. I just don't want to lose you to some deep-voiced streamer."

They both laughed and continued to play Among Us with their friends, including Corpse. And as the night went on, Y/N made sure to give Mark just as much attention as she did the other players. Mark couldn't be happier, knowing that he was the most important person to Y/N, not some streamer she fangirled over.

[moonjelly-princesa]

Simp

A/N: Hey guys! I don’t see a lot of Corpse Husband content so, looks like I gotta feed myself for a bit. Enjoy this little fic!

Pairing: GN!Youtuber!Reader x Corpse Husband

Warnings: Uh, a few curses I suppose?

Genre: Fluff

WC: 650+

“Alright guys, no lying this game. It’s the uh, no lying game. I will say this; I will not lie to you.”

“You sound sus, pewds.” You smoothly say, smirking at the other laughs you hear through the chat.

“What- how dare you!”

“I’m just saying! You sound sus, I’m going to vote you first.”

“WHY WOULD YOU VOTE ME FIRST IF I WAS TELLING YOU THE TRUTH!?”

You laugh at the way his voice raises a few octaves, not noticing a certain someone finally entering the game.

“I DON’T TRUST YOU THAT’S WHY-”

“Hey.”

Pausing, you hold back a smile, aware of the camera pointed right at your face, before responding back happily.

“Hi, Corpse!”

His chuckle sounds through your headphones and you melt a little on the inside.

“Hey, n/n.”

“Well, we know who n/n would never vote for.” Sean cuts in, laughing along with the rest as they agree.

“Listen, listen… Felix is just sus in general-”

“NO I’M NOT!”

“Sounds sus to me.” Ken agrees.

“Oh, you’re dead, n/n. Watch out.”

“SUS!” You laugh, muting yourself soon after as the game started.

You were just a regular crewmate, trying to finish your tasks quickly.

“Geez guys,” you spoke to your live, “Lowkey feel like this is going to be an easy game. I said what I said about pewds though, he’s still sus to me.”

You finish up the garbage-chute in storage and pout as you check your next task.

“I have to go to electrical,” you whine, dragging out the last syllable, “I always end up dying in there. It seems like no one wants to kill me anywhere else.”

You maneuver your little astronaut inside, only to pause as you see Corpse standing over a yellow body.

“Oh jeez, oh fuck-”

You immediately hit the report body, before pausing. It was pewds who died. You slowly look over to your camera and wink.

“I’ll never snitch on daddy.”

You unmute your mic, cutting off everyone who began to talk.

“SO, uh, I walked into electrical with Corpse and we found a body.”

The silence on his end made you smile, knowing you caught him off guard.

“You walked in together, did you guys see anyone walk by?”

“I saw Ken walk out of there just before we entered.” Corpse spoke, voice as smooth and even as ever.

“I did walk out of there, yes, but I walked out and he was alive! I swear it wasn’t me!”

“I was going to say it’s n/n doing a self-report, since it was Felix, and he was threatening you.” Sean spoke up.

“Ohh revenge maybe?” Pj questioned.

“Me? I’d never get revenge! Plus, I was with Corpse like, 99% of the time. It’s neither of us.” You defended.

“It’s true. I still think it’s Ken.” Corpse replied.

“Yea, it’s gotta be Ken-”

“Alright, Ken, you’re out buddy.”

“WAIT NO-”

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It was the end of the game, imposters winning and everyone groaning in defeat. You just laughed at the dejected responses of everyone.

“WHAT THE HELL, N/N YOU SAW HIM KILL ME AND YOU JUST LIED!?”

“I didn’t see anything pewds, you’re crazy.”

He raged on the other end, only causing you to laugh harder.

“I SHOULD’VE KNOWN TOO, OH MY GOD! Corpse was following me around the entire time, so sus dude!”

“I just saw the kill and took it.”

“BY FOLLOWING ME AROUND!?”

“..yes.”

“What a way to avenge n/n.” Sean giggles.

“Ooooooh, Corpse defending n/n’s honor, eh?” Pj teases.

“Cute, modern love at it’s finest.” Sykkuno smirks.

“SIIIIIIMP.” Ken screams, causing everyone to laugh.

“N/n is the main simp here. Not telling that they saw Corpse literally KILL ME!”

“Oop,” You pretend to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, “I plead the fifth.”

“STOPING SIMPING ON MAIN.”

You bite your lip, hearing Corpse chuckle through the mic, but didn’t say anything else.

You get a text notification, quickly glancing down only to smile.

‘Thanks for the win.’

‘Anytime(;’

‘Wow, they’re right. You are a simp.’

‘Hey!’

‘It’s okay, they were right about me too.’

[x-lovely]

[Restless Corpse].

Summary: Corpse continues to play Among Us even though you try to convince him to get some rest. (shitty summary, i’m sorry) 

Pairing: Corpse x (Female) Reader

Genre: ALL FLUFF

Warnings: None? But… sweet fluff? 

Word Count: 902 words (I tried to make it 1,000 but fuck it I was so tired) 

A/N: After working for 10 hours today, I decided to write this story at midnight while drinking a red bull and listening to a lowfi remix of e-girls by LLusion on a 1 hour loop. Pls enjoy. 

Link to part 2: https://x-lovely.tumblr.com/post/638546269242097664/restless-corpse-part-2

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Another day, another livestream of Among Us. 

As Corpse walked into medbay, he overheard Dream talking about cinnamon raisin bread and wished for some himself. He was tired after staying up all night as per usual but still wanted to play the game with his new friends. Sighing once again, Corpse fixed the eyepatch over his eye and continued to focus on the game. 

You frowned upon hearing this because you have been with Corpse this entire weekend but he had not gotten much sleep at all. As you got up from the bed, Corpse muted himself and turned around to face you. 

“You okay? How are you feeling?” He asked, smiling softly. 

You pouted. “I should be asking you that. I’m worried about you, Corpse. You must be so tired.” 

Corpse let out a sigh and there was silence. After a moment, he motioned for you to come over to him. As you moved closer, he opened his arms and happily embraced you, wrapping himself around your waist and resting his head on your cute pudgy tummy. Even though you were standing beside him, Corpse was still tall enough to reach your stomach while sitting down. You welcomed his hug and chuckled as your fingers ruffled through his soft curls. He sighed blissfully as you continued to do this. It was as if time had stopped and nothing else mattered. Before pulling away from his sweet embrace, you planted a soft kiss on the top of his head and lifted his chin up so that he could face you. 

“Why did you stop? I was enjoying it.” He said, frowning once again as your fingers moved away from his hair. 

“I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean to. It just felt like you were going to fall asleep on me if I continued to do that.” You said, chuckling as his eyebrows furrowed at what you had just said. 

“Hey! Fix your eyebrows. Your chat already thinks you don’t have any,” You exclaimed as you were tapping his eyebrows with your fingers. 

Corpse laughed loudly and brushed your hand away from his face as he continued to wrap his hands around you. 

“What you said earlier…” He said softly. You could barely hear him because his face was practically glued to your stomach at this point once again but you managed to hear his thoughts.

“I’m okay. I just don’t want to disappoint my new friends and my fans, you know? I feel off whenever I don’t post anything or do a stream so this is just me making up for it. This way, everyone would be happy,” Corpse said. 

This time, you did not hesitate to pull away from him. “Corpse…” You said. “Your friends and fans support you. They’re not going to leave you just because you don’t post. I know I’m in no position to tell you what to do, but I do know that you’ve been tiring yourself out over these past couple of months. I know there’s a social reputation to uphold, but you definitely deserve a break, even if it is for a couple hours. We all respect you. I respect you. No one is going anywhere. I just want you to know that.” You explained, wishing that he would understand. 

Corpse was quiet for a moment before letting out another sigh. “I wish I could believe that. I really do. I appreciate everyone for being there for me, and you, for being my number one supporter but I just want to give them the best of me.” He said as he turned back around to face his computer. He had forgotten that he was still playing with the gang. 

You approached him once more and cradled his head to your chest. “Tell you what, Corpsey,” You said, petting his hair softly. “I’m going to go run some errands while you finish the game.” 

“Okay… Where are you going though? He asked. You guys usually run errands together on the weekend, despite the fact that Corpse hates going outside. However, he feels safe when he’s outside with you. 

You smiled at him. “Don’t worry, dear. I’ll be back soon.” 

“Okay.” Corpse said. 

You cradled him for a moment, basking in the warm embrace of his scent. You trailed your lips down to the side of his cheek, planting a soft kiss on his right cheek and another on his tiny ear. 

It was an infinite moment that felt like eternity until the discord server started blowing up with notifications. 

“They’re calling for me,” Corpse stated as he prepared to resume the game. 

“Okay,” You said. “I’m going to get dressed and I’ll be back in a few.” 

“Alright. Be safe. Text me if you need anything and please don’t forget to wear your mask.” Corpse was always worried whenever you went outside without him. 

“Don’t worry, I won’t forget.” You said, smiling at him. 

“Okay, baby. I can’t wait until you’re home again with me.” Corpse said, wishing that he was cuddling with you instead of playing the game. 

As you walked into the bedroom to get dressed, Corpse unmuted himself on the game server and apologized for being away for so long. 

He wondered where you were going, but he knew that he could always trust you. 

Little did Corpse know that you were going to surprise him with what he loves the most: food. 

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A/N: DO YOU LIKE ITTTTTTT?? DO YOU WANT A PART TWOOOOOO. I’M SORRY ITS SO SHORT ): I deadass left you hanging, I’m sorry LOL. It’s currently 1:30 AM. I have so many ideas but I get so lazy to write but this time, I was like I HAVE TO WRITE FOR CORPSE. PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. Should I make a separate tumblr for Corpse content? Because bet. I apologize for any grammatical errors. Also, I think I used “you” / “said” / “sighed” a lot. I personally do not like using “Y/N” because idk… it makes me feel disconnected from the story and it doesn't feel real. THAT IS JUST ME THOUGH, MY PERSONAL PREFERENCE. Anyhoo, I really hope that you liked it because I enjoyed writing this. Xx I’M ALSO REALLY NERVOUS THAT THIS ENTIRE THING SUCKS AND EVERYONE HATES IT omg ok bye im leavin

[fxckingghxst]

A Different Life

pt.1 || pt.2

Pairing: Corpse Husband x GN!Reader

Genre: My Hero Academia!AU, Villian!Corpse, Villian!Reader, angst

Warning: none

WC: 2k

Request: hello ! I would like to know if u could write a corpse husband × Gender neutral reader one shot based on the anime my hero academia? reader as a quirk that makes it so they melt everything they touch and you can choose corpses quirk. they are both villains and are trying to leave their villainous past together but ultimately cant do it. it could be fluff turned angst

A/N: so Corpse’s quirk I chose was that he lets out a vapor that can effectively “kill” someone. He doesn’t actually kill them, but they become paralyzed as a toxin enters their bloodstream and goes right to their brain. The person “drops dead” and their heart rate slows down and their motor functions are damaged so even if they were to move afterwards, they’d be slower and wouldn’t be able to use their hands very well. Hope this makes some sense! Also i ended up rewriting this a few times because I’ve been in an oddly good mood lately and the angst wasn’t flowing right 🤥, so I hope this was angsty enough 😓. Thanks for the request! I had lots of fun writing it for you <3.

“God, I wish they’d at least give us soap or something.” You complain as you realize there was no soap for you to clean your hands with. “Such a shitty motel.” You mumble under your breath before drying your hands and tossing the towel back onto the counter. You walk back into the main room to see Corpse running his hands over his face. 

“Hey, you alright?” You ask in a calming voice as you take a seat next to him on the creaky, way-too-soft mattress. 

“Yeah. Yeah. Just tired.” His response is always the same, but you can’t really blame him. Tired seemed to be the running theme between you too. You both have been on the run for almost a year now and the cycle never seems to end. Once you think the coast may be clear and you emerge from hiding under new identities, they find you. Whether it’s the cops or the League, they’ve been up your guys’ ass for a long time now. 

“I know.” You respond before leaning your head on his shoulder and rubbing his back soothingly. You want to do something. Something to make all this shit stop. But you don’t know what to do. You’ve tried everything. Pleading with the League. Bargaining with the police. No one would take your olive branch and no one would believe you both just wanted peace. You wanted to be left alone. Away from villains and heroes, cops and just regular people in general. You both just wanted to go somewhere far away. 

“We should get some sleep.” Corpse’s voice rings as out he gets up and grabs a spare change of clothes. You nod your head and watch as he walks towards the bathroom to freshen up and change. You sigh and change into your pajamas as well before laying down on the dingy bed; the single sheet and thin comforter doing little to keep you warm during these cold nights.  

Times like these you wish you had a phone to pass the time. Just something to distract your mind from reality. If not a phone, at least TV, but of course the cable in the room wouldn’t work and static was all you would see on the old chunky TV. 

As you closed your eyes to begin falling asleep, Corpse’s footsteps made their way towards you and the bed dipped as he laid down next to you. His arm came to wrap around your waist and pull you flush to his chest, nuzzling his head in the back of your neck before attempting to sleep as well. You couldn’t help but smile as you made yourself comfortable again in the new position. Moments like these made the running worth it. Moments like these that made you long for a different life. 

“Already? This early?” Corpse groans, but his smile betrays the tone in his voice.

“Yes, this early.” You mock him and open his eyelids with your fingers, planning on annoying him till he’s fully awake. “Are you awake yet?” You ask as you hold his face in your hands, squishing his cheeks together so his lips resemble a fishs’.

“Yes, this early.” You mock him and open his eyelids with your fingers, planning on annoying him till he’s fully awake. “Are you awake yet?” You ask as you hold his face in your hands, squishing his cheeks together so his lips resemble a fishs’.

“Hmmm.” He groans and shuts his eyes comically tight. 

“No, opeeeen.” You whine as you tap the apples of his cheeks repeatedly. 

“Fine! Fine, I’m up.” He laughs as his hands move up to grab your wrists, stopping your assault on his cheeks. You loved hearing his laugh, especially first thing in the morning. 

“Good.” You mutter before moving closer to give his nose a quick peck and then getting yourself out of bed first. “I’ll work on some coffee.” You announce as you remember seeing a coffee maker on the desk last night. 

You open the package of coffee filters and take one out, placing it in the machine along with the coffee grounds and water. You pressed the brew button to power the machine, but nothing happened. You gave it a minute before pressing the button again, but still nothing happened. You were getting frustrated. 

“Hungry?” Corpse asks you as he walks up beside you. He watches as you rapidly press the brew button, hoping maybe that 25 was the lucky number before it started to brew, but to no avail. 

“Starving. I also need some coffee.” You say with a sigh before turning to Corpse and giving him a smile. He smiles back and you both head out of the motel, locking the door behind you, and making your way to the nearest breakfast joint. 

“God, I would kill for some french toast right now.” Corpse comments as you both turn the corner. You snicker at his comment and pay attention to the buildings you're passing, looking for a menu in the window or something that would tell you a restaurant was there. 

“Look there.” You say as you point ahead where a chalkboard menu sat outside a building. “Let’s hope they have your french toast.” You add on as you both start walking.

The menu was limited, since the building turned out to be a small cafe, but the smell of coffee had convinced you to stay and Corpse saw something on there that had him practically dragging you inside. It was probably the banana bread. Once up to order, you order a coffee and a pastry while Corpse got, you guessed it, a banana bread and water. You grabbed your drinks and food once ready and sat down at one of the tables. The first sip of coffee instantly revitalized your mood and you could tell Corpse’s banana bread was doing the same for him. 

“How's your bread?” You ask with your mouth full of your own food. Corpse only nods his head without looking up from the piece of bread, “Sometimes, I think you love banana bread more than you love me.” You say jokingly as you watch him take another bite. 

“I think so too.” He agrees with you and you kick his feet under the table. You both laugh.

“Jerk.” You mumble as you stuff another bite of the sweet pastry in your mouth. 

“Don’t be jealous of a piece of bread, babe.” He replies and you just roll your eyes at him while smiling. How you wished every morning can be like this one. It felt so perfectly normal and comfortable to be sitting across from him eating breakfast in a cafe that felt so inviting. 

Your thoughts are interrupted as you spot something familiar outside across the street. A person walks by the window and you wait for them to move before seeing one of the very men you were trying to stay away from. Tomura Shigaraki. 

“Corpse. We gotta go.” You hurriedly say as you quickly stand up from your seat. He gives you a confused look, before he follows where your eyes are trained on. He’s stunned silent before getting up from his seat and grabbing your hand, leading you towards the counter of the cafe. You’re getting looks from the customers and the staff, but you disregard that entirely as you both push past the door to the back and make your way through the back room. Corpse pushes through the staff, telling them to get out of the way before finding the staff door and pushing it open.

It leads to a back alley where dumpsters reside and trash was littered everywhere with little care. If you weren’t quite literally running for your life right now, im you may have complained about how lazy and stupid people are to leave there trash right next to a dumpster. 

“This way.” Corpse says as you both run towards one exit of the alleyways. A figure walks in front of the alley and stops, causing both of you to stop as well. Dabi. Corpse pushes you backwards and tells you to run towards the other exit, but you’re stopped again. It’s Twice. The exits are blocked and you’re sandwiched in between two ruthless men. You chew on your lip as you look around for a ladder, fire escape, a weapon, anything that could throw the odds in your corner. You spot a door on the opposite side of the alley from where you two emerged and have an idea. 

“Corpse, follow me.” You say as you tug on his jacket. He’s staring down Dabi and watching him as he saunters closer and closer to you two; Twice doing the same. You try to open the door. Of course it’s locked, so you activate your quirk and melt the handle off and stick your hand through to unlock the door. Pushing the door open and pulling Corpse along with you, you ignore the stares and yells from the chefs of the restaurant you’ve stormed in to and push your way through. You make it to the front of the restaurant and then out onto the street, where you're quickly met with a little girl. Toga. 

“I’ve missed you guys! Won’t you come back and let me play with you?” She asks as she pulls her knife out from behind her back and brings it up towards her face. Corpse pulls his face mask down and activates his quirk and lets the vapors from his open mouth ease into the air. His quirk would paralyze her for a few minutes, which would be long enough for you two to get a head start. But Toga had different plans. She moved quickly and brought her knife to Corpse’s hand, the blood gathering on her knife before she jumped back. Corpse held his hand and you both watched as she licked his blood off her knife. “Ahh. My favorite!” Her cheeks flush red and you pull Corpse away despite knowing that something terrible would happen in the next few minutes. You had to try. 

“C’mon Corpse, we have to keep running.” You say and he nods his head in agreement. You turn around only to see Toga transform into Corpse and begin to use his quirk against you two, the vapors pouring out of her mouth and into the street, right towards you. You wanted to cry. To scream. Hell, you wanted to kill her. Her, Dabi, Shigaraki, all of them. Can’t they just leave you two the fuck alone?! You were angry and you could feel your palms blistering with the need to use your quirk against her, but it was too late. Corpse went down first, hitting the ground with a thud and you immediately stopped. You try to pull him up by his sleeve, but your quirk melts through the fabric and suddenly you’re breathing in the vapors. The effect is instantaneous and your knees buckle before falling down next to Corpse. You’re facing his legs and you hear footsteps coming closer. Multiple people. Boots, big and heavy steps. Flats, skipping in a childish glee. Sneakers, scuffing against the asphalt. 

You use all your energy to pick up your head from the ground. Your head felt like it weighed a ton. Like cinder blocks were holding you down. Corpse’s quirk is really no joke. 

“Y-y/n…” Corpse’s voice catches your attention as you watch the three villains approach you two. Dabi leans over you with his hands in his pockets and reaches his foot out to push your limp body over onto your back. 

“Well, well. Look what we found.” Dabi’s tone is teasing and terrifying at the same time. This wasn’t how you wanted this to end. This wasn’t supposed to happen.

“Please.” Your voice barely above a whisper as you felt a hand on your ankle. Corpse. Shigaraki lets out a yawn before waving his hand and turning away from you. 

“Bring them back to the hideout. I want them alive. Use whatever means necessary to ensure that.” He says before Toge squeals in excitement. You move your head just enough to look down towards Corpse, his hand still holding onto your ankle. 

“Y/n… I’m sorry.” 

[thefanficmonster]

Love For The Faceless

Corpse Husband x Youtuber!Reader(Female)

Warnings: Swearing

Genre: Fluff 

Summary: Y/N is a YouTube gamer who has recently gained a much larger following thanks to the streams she does with her friends. Naturally, considering her faceless and bodiless nature, people are starting to get curious about her. When she finally follows her friend Corpse’s example, a lot more than her hands is revealed.

Requested by anon, you know who you are 😉 Thank you so much for placing a request and hope this fic fulfills the expectations you have for it.

“Hey!“ I greet the lobby as I finally hop into the Discord call after quickly saying ‘hi‘ to my audience.

I’ve been a YouTuber for four years now and I’ve only recently started streaming, encouraged to do so by my best friend Rae. She’s the one who got me in multiplayer games such as Among Us and Phasmophobia which led me to meet her amazing gaming squad that consists of some of the most famous names on the platform. They are all wonderful people and I will forever be in Rae’s debt for introducing me to them. However, becoming friends with Felix, Sean and the rest of the team brought not only a more fulfilled life, but also a small boost in following. Who am I kidding, it wasn’t small. It was overwhelming, terrifying even.

My YouTube channel had a little over a million subscribers at the start of quarantine and now....now it’s closer to three million. Speaking of three million, I’m about to reach it any day now and it’s really hard to believe. I’m a gaming youtuber and I’ve never considered changing my genre despite expecting to not get any attention whatsoever, with all the big names on the platform. I was convinced not even as many as a hundred people would stumble across my videos and now here we are.

My OG subscribers are very supportive of my sudden growth and are defending me when my newer fans ask for a face reveal or whatnot. While we’re on that topic I might have to mention that not even my YouTube friends, and that includes Rae have seen my face. I’ve been faceless and bodiless for the entirety of my time on social media. Some claim I do it to grab more attention or for dramatic effect, but the reason is beyond that. I’m not shallow. Actually, shallow people are the reason I don’t show my face. I’ve never been the prettiest, but my middle school bully thought that I wasn’t lacking self confidence enough. As a result, I ended up with a not so handsome scar on my right cheek that starts from the corner of my mouth and nearly misses my eye. Yeah, it’s a long and pretty noticeable scar that has thankfully become less and less obvious as the years have progressed. Still, it’s not something I’d like to show to my viewers.

Eight ‘hi’s greet me back, each making my smile grow wider. “Sorry I’m late guys. Technical difficulties.” 

“Don’t worry.“ Rae’s voice dominates over the rest, “Corpse still isn’t here so we’re waiting for him.“

I mute myself on the Discord call and take a look at my comments. I’m most flattered by the comments about my voice. Seeing as how they don’t have much to compliment about me other than my content, they make the nicest comments about my voice, personality and humor. Those comments are the ones who warm my heart most. Even when people in my day to day life compliment my appearance I can’t find it in me to believe they are being genuine. I’d like to believe these amazing people are being one hundred percent honest when they tell me they like me for who I am and not for what I might look like.

“Sorry I’m late guys.“ A deep voice causes me to even physically jolt, switching my focus from the comments to the Among Us lobby where my eyes land on the newly materialized black avatar.

“Hi Corpse.“ Rae greets him.

“Hello mister who broke Twitter!“ Sean laughs, provoking the laughter of the rest of the players.

“Yeah, congratulations man. That’s a big deal.“ Felix chimes in.

“Thanks guys, but I think you’re forgetting we’re talking about a picture of my hand.“ Corpse chuckles timidly. I have noticed how shy he gets when someone gives him a compliment - like a snail slowly withdrawing in its shell. I find it adorable.

“That’s what makes it even better!“ I unmute my mic, sending my own congratulations.

“While we’re on that topic...“ Rae begins, waiting for the rest of us to shut our traps, suggesting she has something important to say. “Y/N, do you ever plan on doing a reveal like that? Not a face reveal. Just a body part reveal.“

I have no problem talking about the subject with friends but I get nervous when I’m supposed to discuss it with my fans. Seeing as how everyone, including myself, is streaming right now, I get a bit of a stutter in my speech. “Haven’t thought about it yet. But I guess a body part reveal is harmless.” I cringe immediately after letting the words leave my mouth, “That sounds so weird.”

Rae knows that I’m not too fond of my face, but I haven’t told her about my scar yet. I let almost all people I’ve met online think I’m using my lack of appearance for effect. For the mystery of it all. Mysteries attract people which equals attention. Attention equals views and the domino effect continues.

“Just a suggestion. No pressure.“ Rae adds quickly, knowing full well I get anxious when the subject is brought up in front of cameras. “Let’s get this game started, shall we.”

                                                          * * *

The idea dwells in my mind, sitting on the back burner even after I disconnect from the Discord call. I’m sitting in my gaming chair, which was a gift for my two million milestone, and weighing out the pros and cons of the action Rae suggested I take.

“It’s a picture of your fucking hand, dummy. How bad can it turn out?“ I say out loud, shaking my head at my indecisiveness. “You’ll be fine.”

In a blur, two pictures are already posted on my Instagram. The first one captioned ‘Took a leaf from my friend’s book. Did I do it right @ corpsehusband?’ and the second ‘Thanks, Rae. These are on you.’

Rae’s POV

As I’m watching a movie in my living room, I get a notification from Instagram, informing me that Y/N has posted for the first time in a while.

I scoff, “More like the first time in forever.”

The first thing that comes to my mind is the possibility of her reaching that three million milestone that’s been long time coming. I bring the glass of water that’s sitting on my coffee table to my lips, taking a sip as I tap the notification. The picture I see makes me hurry to put the glass back down so I don’t drop it. Y/N’s hand. Her fingers are covered with several thin rings each. And here I thought Corpse had too many rings, this girl has at least two on every finger! 

Then my eyes land on the second picture she has posted only minutes after the first and my heart drops. I struggle to get the water that’s been sitting in my moth down my esophagus while my mind is struggling with the task to comprehend the picture I’m looking at. 

Another hand is resting on top of Y/N’s. A hand also covered in rings but fewer and larger. The nails are painted black. 

I think I know who it belongs to.

Before I can even finish the thought, I’m dialing Y/N. She picks up after the second ring, sound cheery as ever as she greets me. “Hey Rae!”

“Don’t you ‘Hey Rae’ me!” I practically scream. I hate being kept in the dark about anything ever so this is just driving me mad. On top of all, she’s my best friend, for fuck’s sake. “Is that Corpse in the photo with you?!”

“Ugh....“ the cheeriness to her voice is all but gone now.

I go on with my rant, not giving her the time to reply. Not that she would reply. I bet she doesn’t know what to say. “So he knows where you live?! Or was the picture taken at his place?! He knows what you look like?! You have seen him! He has seen you in real life but me, your best friend, haven’t!!! You are breaking Covid 19 protection laws to take pictures?! Are you fucking serious, Y/N?!”

There’s a long moment of silence which frustrates me even more but I literally have run out of things to yell and the power to be angry. I mean, I still am, I just can’t express it.

“Rae, sweetheart, please calm down. You’re scary when you’re mad.“ This girl has some fucking nerve! She’s on the verge of laughing!

“Listen here you...“ 

“Rae, please stop scaring my girlfriend.“ That oh so distinguishable, oh so familiar voice interrupts me.

I am flabbergasted, for a lack of a better term.

“Now that we’ve got you quiet, I can explain.“ Y/N pics up the conversation, “Corpse and I have been dating for six, almost seven months now. We started dating around Easter after talking for quite some time. We moved in together at the end of September. All thanks to you, Rae. You’re the best.” She pauses to breathe in real quick, “There, all caught up?“

I’m in no less shock than I was before she explained. Actually, I think I might be even more confused now. It all just feels like a fever dream. “Yes...no. I don’t fucking know! I need details, Y/N!”

“Details later.“ Corpse makes his presence known once again, “We’re watching Family Guy right now. Talk to you later.“

“Love you, Rae!“ Y/N calls out before the line goes dead.

My arm goes limp, dropping my phone on the couch next to me. 

“Motherfuckers” I mumble under my breath.

Y/N’s POV

It’s been a week since Rae has stopped talking to both Corpse and me. I know she just needs some time to cool off. In the meantime, the rest of our friends were informed and, as oppose to Rae, were nothing but supportive and overjoyed. I bet Rae feels the same way though. Sean, Dave and the rest of the gang have confirmed that she’s incredibly happy for us and says she noticed a spark between me and him since day one, but she can’t help but be mad at us, and especially me, for not telling her sooner.

“Any regrets?“ I remember Corpse asking me when we hung up on her after dropping the bomb.

“Not being able to see her face when she saw the picture.“ I beam at him, feeling as content as ever.

He laughs, agreeing with me before leaning down to kiss me.

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corpse x reader on ig/its hard to find a few different pix that i want to write about😅

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can we take a minute to manifest corpse's giggle?🥺

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GUYS THIS IS FREAKIN 🤤 IM JAMMIN WITH A RANDOM 50+ PLAYLIST AND THIS COMES ON AND BRUH JUST GO LISTEN TO IT 👌👌👌🖤 it feels like he's literally giving us kisses💗💗💗

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😭thank you babies!🥰i wasn't expecting this to happen so fast seeing that i only have 31 followers on wattpad😚