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JackSepticEye X Short?Reader ~ Wala Wala Wala

"Okay, I'm going to win this time." you said as you gripped your Xbox controller. It was the fabulous time of (Convention near you), and your friend Jack has finally decided that it was time to go to (Country) and have a panel. You were happy, and so was Bob, Mark, Wade, and Tyler. This was one of the only conventions that happened around where you lived, and the first time you get to meet Jack in real life.

You guys have been friends for the longest time you can remember. You met when he asked if he can post your animation based off of one of his videos, and you said yes. After a few more animations, he finally asked if you want to collab. You calmly replied yes, even though you were screaming on the inside. You both played The Forest, and honestly, it was one of the best times you have ever had. Thanks to him, your channel rocketed, and you continued to collab with him and Mark.

After all of the nagging of your fans, you decided that you should actually go to a convention for once. Coincidentally, Jack was going as well, along with some of his friends. You were so psyched that you were actually going to be able to meet them; you were a fan of everything. Even if you were quite famous yourself.

When you first met Jack, you noticed how short you were compared to him. You were only about an inch shorter than Mark, but you only came up to your friend's chin.

After exchanging hugs, tweeting, and vlogging your meeting with each other, you both made your way to one of the many stages where your panel was going to be held. The convention creators were nice enough to give yourself two panels. One with Jack, Wade, Mark, Bob, and Tyler, and another for just yourself. You were quite nervous, for this was the first time you get to meet a big group of your fans, and possible the first time they would see your face. You never had a facecam when you played games, only on special occasions. You were told that you were quite adorable many times.

Once the group of your six got saddled down on the panel and introduced yourselves, it was time to play a few games. The first one was Rayman: Legends. You were all about to play the soccer game. It was you, Jack, and Wade against Bob, Tyler, and Mark.

All 12 eyes were staring at the TV in front of them, while a projector showed the match on a screen for the fans to watch. To make it harder, Bob decided that everyone should play as the many versions of Barbra.

"Just saying in advance, you guys tried your best, and we won." Mark said into the microphone that was taped to his shirt. The audience laughed, and Jack smack talked back.

"Okay, sure Mark. To make you feel better, we'll pretend that will happen." A few more words phrases flashed between the two.

"Ahem Septicplier, we don't need you sexual tension here. Now can you please jump on the rings so the match can start?" you interrupted. The audience started laughing, some "wooing" at the two.

"The only sexual tension that is going down is the one between you and Jack." Wade talked back. You pulled your best, 'oh no you didn't' face as the audience erupted again, a little louder than the first.

"Wade, when we play Mario Kart, I will purposely throw every shell at you, even if we are on the same team." you replied. As the audience laughed once again, you glanced at Jack. You swore that his face was the slightest shade of red.

"Okay, so we got Team (Part of channel name)Septic777, and Team Moobler." Mark said as the match begun. Everyone laughed, and you got into your game zone, occasionally screaming like a little girl when the ball passed you.

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You were taking questions while the rest of the guys set up Mario Kart. You first came out of the fandom community, your dark years surfing on DeviantART. Then you got a Tumblr, then a few other accounts on Quotev, Wattpad, and the like. After you got your YouTube channel, you mainly posted speed draws and animations. There were a few covers of songs here and there, along with the occasional video game. You felt that you didn't deserve to be on the stage with your friends. You looked up to these people, and you felt that it was normal for you to sit in the seats with the other fans.