Y/N POV
Shifting realities, it was one of your favorite things to do, seeing someone in a whole new light brought joy to you. But this time instead of a character you read in a book or watched in a show you decided to try a real person. Not the character they may play as and that was Mark. (I'm going to use the name mark since Toby brought it up and they talked about it)
After reading some fanfictions (hey that's you) you decided to shower, eat, and drink some water. (Take medication if needed, also take care of yourself boobers)You lay down in your bed and feel the sheets, dimming the lights in the room and turning on your Christmas lights. Getting into the most comfortable position possible so if this goes on for a few hours you wouldn't wake up with back pain from last time.
In your favorite outfit, (going off of my outfit while writing this story right now) shorts and a Princess Mononoke hoodie that were both gifts from your least favorite grandma. Finally ready you put on your shifting playlist and close your eyes taking a deep breath in and out, slowly being able to feel your pulse through your entire body.
"But what if when he sees me, I like him and he knows it? What if he opens up a door? And I can't close it?"
Opening your eyes to see a tall man sitting at his desk, looking around the room to see some old Minecraft posters and a weird blue stabby ball hanging from the ceiling. Giving a puzzled look to your surroundings, looking to your side to also see a full-body mirror that covers half of one wall. Looking around again you see the walk in closet filled with a bunch of Ranboo merch, realizing that you were actually in the poor mans room.
A soft "Oh- . ." leaving your lips. "So that's where I am"
Your past attempts to shift reality to the others have never worked so it was kind of surprising for it to work this time. Seeing him looking around until he sees your feet 'oh shite' he looks up and screams.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" Mark yells, throwing his Bluetooth mouse and headphones at you.
"JESUS CHRIST" is this how he would react? I mean he did just have a random girl show up in his room, on the second floor, with no signs of a break in. Understandable have a great day. I walked up to him and began to study all of his features. The sharp eyes, perfectly shaped eyebrows, the scruffy face. He backed away while my bug eyes stared into his skrunkly soul.
"W-what are you doing? Who are you? How did you get in my house?" Mark said, noticing his panic begin to rise with every question.
"I'm here to meet you silly gender man, I've been a fan of you from the start. Though I can't donate- I still try to support every stream and be there to support you with any subs that were given to me. I relate a lot to you know? The whole hating your face thing, sometimes I look in the mirror and don't even feel like its me, almost like someone is controlling my body. Like in GTA where you see yourself from a 3rd persons perspective. Y'know what I mean?" I start to ramble and just word vomit all of me to him, knowing full well this is just a figment of my imagination. He nods in agreement as I continue to talk about these issues.
"Then there's your music taste, musicals are absolutely amazing and so is Lemon demon, specifically 'A Mask Of My Own Face'. Then there's Clario- MITSKI oh my GOD I love her music so fucking much." A huge smile spreads across my face as I'm sitting on his bed and we are face to face. The eye contact is super intense, he noticed I was staring and looked away.
"S-so do you want me to show you something cool?" he stands up, grabbing his hand, I pull him onto the bed.
"Keep talking to me, ok? I want to make this last as long as I can" Still staring him in the eyes, he stares back, sitting down next to you. You lay back to feel his sheets and take in the smell.
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RANDOM MCYT IDEAS/ ONESHOTS
RomanceI HAVE RANDOM WRITING IDEAS SO THIS IS ME WRITING A BUNCH OF THEM< MOSTLY ABOUT RANBOO. I MIGHT ALSO MAKE FANART FOR THE IDEAS I HAVE