ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
CP-Misery: let’s see where this takes me, shall we? This is going to be FUN!
[F/n] - first name
[L/n] - last name
[Y/n] - Youtube Name
[E/c] - eye color
[H/c] - hair color
You were just a normal person. You had graduated high school, tried to find a job, dropped out of college, and that lead to you being here. You did one of the most reckless things you have ever done. You made a Youtube Channel, where you were a rage gamer. You never thought about it, it never occurred to you the actual danger of it all.
Like most people, you thought Youtube was just another website, but you were wrong. A select few, aka the most popular Youtubers, have another world. A world of games. You name the game, somewhere in their world that exact game is real and ongoing. You head to that area, you start at the beginning of it all. I’m not going into detail about it because of how difficult it is to explain.
You started off just a normal Youtuber, video taping your enraged reactions while adoring the popular Youtubers. That’s when you were getting popular. The selectives were watching you. They all decide on who gets into their world. They couldn’t let just ANYONE in, after all.
You had just uploaded your latest video, playing Cat Mario for the third time because of your demanding audience. You sighed and slumped into your chair with a smile. You were always a short tempered person, so rage games were always a hobby for you so you didn’t punch anyones face in. Making a living off of it was an actual relief.
“Never thought I’d end up doing this for a living....” You muttered, going onto your email. Youtube had emailed you a questionnaire. You were a curious person as you were short tempered, so you opened it up and began answering the questions.
“Can she join?” AmazingPhil asked as the Youtubers read your answers and watched your videos.
“Well, she seems to be quite popular.” CutiePieMarzia piped up.
“Bros, I think we all agree she is REALLY funny!” Pewdiepie laughed.
“I’m no expert, but I do believe she would fit in.” Markiplier nodded, putting his pink mustache necklace up to his lips.
“Well, let’s send her the link!” Danisnotonfire yelled.
“Eh?” You muttered, [e/c] eyes narrowing as another email popped up. It said it was from Youtubers? That’s weird. You clicked it, and it only showed you a link and the words “click here” pointing to said link. Of course, curiosity got the better of you and you clicked the link. A flash of white blinded you, then everything went dark.
Literature
Markiplier x Reader : Drunk Minecraft
There you we're sitting in your apartment home in the city of L.A you had moved here two years ago to have a new start you were a youtuber with a great amount of subscribers and you were just about to film a new episode of Drunk Minecraft alone yes you knew that the famous Markiplier did this as well thats where you got the idea from the handsome man himself you loved every thing about him his charm his personality his want to help charities with the money he earned from his channel and not to mention that voice and those eyes.
anyway away from your daydreams you we're getting set up when you got a skype messege curiosity got the best of you
Literature
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 loo
Literature
Markiplier x Reader
= first name
= last name
= eye color
= hair color
----------------------------------
You sit outside, the snow blowing on your face. It's a cold Christmas Eve and you were kicked
out of the house for no reason. Footsteps near you and you look up to see a man. He has glasses and
a small spike on the front of his hair. "Hello there! My name is Mark!" He said politely. You gasp.
"You mean as in...MarkiplierGAME?!" You ask excitedly. He nods. "I'm one of your biggest fans!" You
nearly yell. He chuckles then asks, "What are you doing out here?" "Parents kicked me out..." You sigh.
He smiles, "Why not come to my house?" Your eyes nearly pop ou
Suggested Collections
Featured in Groups
Another attempt on writing
Felix Kjellberg (Pewdiepie): Philip DeFranco:
Ken Morrison (CinnamonToastKen):
Anthony Padilla (Smosh):
Ian Hecox (Smosh):
Shane Dawson:
Toby Turner (Tobuscus):
Hunter Hughes (Dookieshed):
Jack Douglass (JacksFilms):
Dan Howell (Danisnotonfire):
Phil Lester (AmazingPhil):
Mark Fischbach (I assume his name is Mark) (Markiplier):
Cryaotic (Cryin' Ryan ):
Nathan/Nate Smith (Natewantstobattle):
Youtubers belong to themselves
You belong to the Youtubers
This story belongs to ME Creepypasta-Misery
© 2014 - 2024 Creepypasta-Misery
Comments34
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
More