YouTuber egos x reader (oneshots and preferences)

Darkiplier x male!reader || I'm out of my head

Warnings: use of drugs, cussing, breaking and entering, cringe.
I don't use drugs or know much them, so this might not make as much sense as I thought-
The drawing already has all of the credit at the top. And this oneshot was requested by damnthatjunkie, though it might not be exactly what you requested, but I think that it's good.
I know that this is shitty, but I kinda like it.

Y/f/s - your favorite show
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You were just laying on your bed, next to your roommate, completely fucking stoned. The television on the wall just played (y/f/s) in front of you as you and your roommate, Doi, just had your own weird-ass thoughts.

Doi? Oh, she was breathing like a goddamn demon, while you were just thinking of dumb fucking shit.

I wonder if I can stick a knife in our toaster and survive... You then opened your eyes and looked behind yourself, immediately seeing your three friends laughing at whatever is on your laptop. If I murder my friends right now, I'd probably wouldn't get away with it, wait- you wouldn't do that.

"Oh my god, I'm going to fucking scare myself-" A though as you just lazily crawled to them and looked at the laptop's screen. It was a fucking YouTube video of a man playing a video game.

It's just a man with black hair in a black & white hoodie.

"What the fuck is that-" You blurted out, your friends then looked at you. "Come on dude," He started. "Tell me you know who Markiplier is," "..Who?"

"I fucking hate you-" He laughed, then clicking on another video. You just stared at the screen as the same man said hello to the camera. "Who is he?" You said, not recognizing the man at all.

"What about Jacksepticeye? Crankgameplays? ..Pewdiepie?" He rambled off about this, now naming random people from the internet. Now, you know about some of the people he named, but you're way too high to fucking remember who they are at the moment.

You do know a few YouTubers, even their dark sides, it still surprises you that a person's shitty editing just fascinates you. But you do know Markiplier, especially his dark side. Darkiplier. Oh man, you're still fascinated by him, he's one of the only things you've held onto since middle school. Even though you know he's just Mark in a suit with some editing slapped on the video.

But, despite that, you just shook your head, your bloodshot eyes slightly tearing up. Though you do know who they are, you're not exactly a big fan of YouTubers or gaming videos as you were back in middle school. You used to be a bit obsessed, drawing them, and talking about them a lot. Now you just don't care for them as much.

"You're boring, man-" "Fuck off-" Your friend playfully fought with you before he turned back to your computer and just watched the shitty lets-play with the others. YouTubers are boring.. You thought to yourself.

You turned back to the other side of the bed. Doi was now passed out on your couch, drooling buckets.

By this time, the blunt must've been making you see things. Because you see what looks like a silhouette of a person in the hallway that's beside your tv. "Hello?" You say, rubbing your red tired eyes. The silhouette just stands there, not saying a thing.