Corpse frowned hearing about the situation his friend had to go through. "I'm sorry Joker. I can't imagine how terrifying that was." He said, brows furrowed. "I'm happy those boys were there." Sykunno added. He was right. What could've happened to her if those boys weren't there? He was starting to worry about her safety living alone. "It's okay, I just don't know who I'd move in with. I only have two friends here, and I don't really want to live with them. I want to move in with another streamer, I feel like streamers would understand the whole "Please never fucking show my face to anyone ever" thing better y'know? I'm just trying to figure stuff out. I'm sure everything will work out, the stars will somehow aline." She sighed.
Corpse thought back to his conversation with his doctor a couple days before.
"You might want to consider a roommate. I know you don't want one, but it'd be extremely beneficial to have someone there to help you when you can't move your arms or when you can't find the strength to stand up. It doesn't have to be someone random, pick someone close to you, someone you trust." His doctor advised him. Corpse didn't know who he'd move in with. He thought maybe Sykunno, until he remembered Sykunno had family and friends that visited too often. He wasn't ready for that many people to see his face. His other friends who had seen his face either lived on different continents, or had roommates.He was snapped out of his thoughts by Sykunno. "I'm sure they will. I do have to hop off, I have to get up early tomorrow, but if something like that happens again, call me and they'll notice you're on the phone and hopefully go away." He said, obviously tired. "Okay, I will. Goodnight Sykunno!" Wren replied. "Night Syk. Talk to you tomorrow." Sykunno said goodbye, and then left the VC as well.
"Are you planning on getting off too or are we staying on this world?" Wren asked softly and Corpse felt something flutter in his chest at her tone. "I'm not hopping off, but I do want to talk to you about your roommate situation." Corpse said using the same tone to her. "You just met her. Are you really about to say this?" Corpse asked himself.
"Yes? What about it?" Wren asked curiously. He took a deep breath. "My doctor advised me to get a roommate as well to help with my condition. Both of us need a roommate, both of us are streamers, and both of us are adamant on privacy so it could work. Obviously, I won't make you help with any of my shit, but If you need a roommate who's also a streamer, I'm here." He said, ignoring how fast his heart was beating and how much he was sweating.
Maybe this was a bad idea. Maybe she'd leak all of his personal information. But he had faith that she wouldn't, judging by how she acted. Did he binge 5 streams of hers before the charity stream? Who knows. Did he immediately fall in love with her mannerisms? I couldn't tell you. Only he knows that. (But to answer the questions, he did watch 5 streams, and he absolutely loved her mannerisms).
"Hm. Are you allergic to cats?" Wren asked raising an eyebrow, though he couldn't see her. "Nope." He said, exaggerating the p at the end. "Then I'd be willing to risk you doxxing me." She replied dryly, making Corpse laugh. "If we're roommates, and I doxx you, I'd also be doxxing myself." He replied. "Well, true." she said giggling.
They sat in silence for a second before Wren spoke up. "I guess we should get to know each other first huh?" She asked. Corpse laughed. "Yeah, maybe we should do that."
x
When Wren woke up it was to her alarm clock and not Karl like it had been for the past few days. It was nine am, and she had a text from Karl reminding her to take her meds. She told him she would and asked him how editing went with Sapnap. He told her it went good, and that he was absolutely fucked over how much he was simping over him. She reassured him that he most likely felt the same way, and that he was overthinking it. She texted her mom Caroline saying she was gonna FaceTime her and Anaya in a bit, after she got ready.
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Voices - Corpse Husband x OC
Hayran KurguLauren, or Wren as her close friends call her, is a 23 year old faceless streamer on Twitch that goes by the name J0keer (like the playing card) on all social platforms. She has a very high pitched childlike voice, sounding like a more American vers...