One shots of the ipliers and the septiceyes

How they would comfort you

A/N so not gonna lie, I've gone mind blank. So thought I would write another of these things cause the last one did quite well tbh. I drank so much Monster before writing this so it could make absolute no sense at all but I guess we will see. So yeah but if you guys do have any suggestions I would appreciate it if you shared them (sorry to sound like one of those people). But yh, enjoy you delightful fucks.

After writing this for an undisclosed amount of time, I have made the decision that this will be split into two parts as it is getting long and I want to get at least something for y'all. So yh, it shouldn't be long before part two is released (maybe a couple days or so). :)

This is how I imagine the following egos would comfort you if you were emotionally distressed and needed support.

Darkiplier

Dark has never been known for his kind words. Dark shows his loved ones he cares through kind actions. For example: when you came home crying and clearly angry, Dark had sat with you and offered his advice on the situation. He suggested ways to manage your anger and even helped you with some. He didn't ask what happened, he did not force you to tell him (quite frankly he didn't want to know). Once you were calm and no longer crying, Dark had made you a mug of your favourite hot drink and even brought it through to you so you didn't have to move. For the rest of the night all he did was hang out with you and watch whatever shitty movie you put on. There were no complaints on his behalf, he just wanted you to know that he always had time for you, no matter how busy his schedule got.

Antisepticeye

Let's be honest, Anti is a very affectionate and touch starved guy. He lives (and I say that term loosely) for physical touch. So therefore: when he sees you storming into the house one night clearly upset, he instantly moves over to you to embrace you into a warm hug. He guides you over to the sofa and lets you calm down before asking what happened. When he hears that your partner (or best friend if relationships are a no no) has been talking about you behind your back, he hides his anger with comforting words so that he doesn't make it a scene or make it about himself. He pulls you into another embrace and lets you get comfortable before pulling a blanket over the two of you. You end up sitting in a sideways hug as you rant at Anti and he plays with your hair. He isn't the best at listening but his attempts are worth a lot to you. When you eventually fall asleep, he makes no move to leave and instead stays with you the whole way through your sleep, just so that you have someone there when you wake up.

Wilford Warfstache

Wilford is known for his loud personality, that's obvious. It has been known on multiple occasions when he finds a friend feeling down or acting off, he has always been one to point it and bring it to the attention of any others in the vicinity. But that night where you stumble into the house, red faced and clearly feeling some very strong emotions, he does something that would leave the room in shocked silence. He gently grabs your hand, moving slowly and quietly towards another room in the house. Once the two of you have entered the separate room, he pulls you into a strong hug. His warmth radiates into you as you can't help but melt into his hold. He doesn't ask (like you thought he would), he doesn't move unless you do first. If you were being honest, just his presence alone (wether he was his loud, extravagant usual self, or this new personality that you were growing to love) calmed you. Although no one would find you complaining about his gentle touch and soft whispers. You had no idea if it had been minutes or hours, but as you pulled away, you genuinely smiled. Pulling him in for one last quick hug, you grab his hand and pull him back into the main room where everyone else is. Sighing contently, you sit down with Wilbur at your side and his hand laying on top of yours.

Chase Brody

Chase Brody may not be the most responsible father at times, but when he is needed to be, he really excels. So when you storm into his bedroom, face red and hands clenched into fists, he prepares himself for the worst. Pulling his headphones off of his ears, he just looks at you and smiles slightly. Opening his arms, he moves from his gaming chair over to his large beanbag. He flops onto his back as you waddle over to him. Flopping on top of him, you let out an angry huff and he starts combing his fingers through your tangled hair. With your face shoved into his shoulder, he quietly asks you if you want anything and when you shake your no, he doesn't push it. You two sit in content silence for a while, until you have finally calmed down enough to talk about it. You tell him about your day, and that annoying person on the street, and the way you kept forgetting things in shops so you had to keep looping around, and about how you forgot to charge your phone so it died while you were out. You told him every single detail that had even slightly annoyed you about today and he sat and listened. Even when you had no one else, you would always have Chase.

The Host

The Host shows his loved ones he cares about them by writing little poems to leave around their room for them. So you can imagine when Host heard you enter the house sniffling, he knew what to do. When he heard your bedroom door shut, he immediately got to work. He began writing little haiku's and poems onto small sheets of paper. Once he had a satisfactory amount, he grabbed an empty mug and placed them all in. Putting his hand over the top, he shakes the mug so that the paper is all in a random order. Proudly marching up to your door, he knocks and waits till he hears footsteps before sending the first note under the door. When he hears the footsteps stop in front of the door, he slips another one under. This continues for a couple minutes with Host sending through a new note every couple seconds. Once he is out of notes however, he knocks once more. This time waiting for the door to open. He smiles wide and spends the rest of the day hanging out with you and doing whatever you want.

Marvin the Magnificent

Marvin shows his loved ones he cares for them by giving them little gifts. Usually the gift is a shiny rock that he found or something else cool. He stores all his gifts for his loved ones in little boxes so he can gift them out when they are needed. When he hears you silently try to enter the house, he can already tell something is wrong. He comes into the living room to see you slouched in the couch holding your temples. As quietly as possible, he sneaks out of the room towards his own room. Grabbing the bad labelled (Y/N), he empties a couple items onto his hand and saves the rest for another day. Stuffing his hand in his pocket, he walks over to the room you were last seen in. He walks over to you, and without exchanging a single word, extends his open palm to you. Confused, you copy his actions and that's when he dumps his presents into your hand. You look at your hand for a second and smile instantly, despite the banging headache that you have had all day, this somehow made everything worth it. With you examining each gift individually, Marvin nods to himself before making his brisk exit from the room, his job is done...for now.

Googleiplier

Googleiplier never did understand human emotions, they were all so similar and some made people snappy, some made people cry, some made people cry in a good way (that confused him the most). He could not understand no matter how many books he read. So that one night, where it was just you and him in the house and he hears violent sobbing, his hard drive goes into a panic. One thing that Google did know was ice cream and chocolate always seemed to help, it was the one decent thing Bing had ever told him. Scavenging through the cupboards, the freezer and the fridge, he collected as many sweet foods as he could find. With his haul, he proudly strutted up the stairs. Knocking gently on the door, he suddenly starts to develop a feeling Bing would call 'the big scared' and starts to turn around. Upon hearing the door open, he freezes in his spot. Hearing slight sniffling, he turns around and looks down to his arms where the sweet treats are still stockpiled. Giggling at his unusual behaviour, you welcome him in. He spends the rest of the day with you and if the others happen to notice the barren shelves and the unusually empty fridge and freezer, he will simply 'play dumb'.