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Okay, kinda a thing based off of Phan? I think, well, yeah. Found the prompt and immediately thought of Phan so let's do this.
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"And that is why I'm never taking the bus again. Should've stuck to the subway," you said, exaggerating a shiver. "Or walking, but that's exercise. Anyways, make sure to like the video. And if for some weird reason you want to get notified whenever I post something new, click here to subscribe! See you all later!" You finished the video, reaching over to stop the recording.

"Are you finished with your video yet?" Your best friend asked, knocking on your bedroom door.

"Yeah, just finished. What's up?" You asked, flopping back onto your bed.

"Nothing much, I'm just bored," (he/she) shrugged, coming into the room.

"Time to assume the browsing position?" You suggested, getting your laptop from your desk. "Well, I've got to edit, but still."

"Just what I was thinking," (y/b/f/n) responded, revealing (his/her) laptop in (his/her) hands.

Hours later, the video was finally ready to go up. You logged onto Twitter, about to notify your followers about it when you saw a notification for a DM. You quickly read it, cracking up when you finished.

"What's so funny?" (Y/b/f/n) asked, looking over (his/her) screen.

"This dude just pulled a Dan Howell on me," you said, still laughing.

"Wait, let me see," (he/she) said, scooting next to you. "'Hey, I'm trying to start a YouTube channel, do you have any editing tips I could use?' Holy crap, you're a Phil!"

"It's crazy," you said, shaking your head slightly. "LokitheTrickster, at least his screen name is memorable. Should I respond?"

"Hell yeah you should," (he/she) encouraged you. "If you don't then I will. Wait, no, check his profile first." You followed their advice, clicking on his icon.

"He's attractive," (he/she) commented as the picture enlarged slightly. You gave (him/her) a look and they put their hands up in defense. "What? I'm not blind."

"Okay, yeah, I'll give him that. He doesn't seem like a stalker," you said, looking through a few more of his tweets and such. You decided to give him a chance and messaged him back.

Yeah, I'd be glad to help you out! What kind of editing software do you use?

I didn't actually expect you to answer, this is amazing. But I haven't boughten any software yet, I was thinking of using Adobe Premiere Pro.

I have that one too, feel free to ask me any questions.

"And done, I messaged the dude back," you said, putting your hands in the air.

"Bet you guys end up getting together," (y/b/f/n) said, going back to their laptop.

"We won't, I'm just helping the guy out."

"I bet that's what Phil said. And now the two of them live together," (he/she) said before going back to browsing in silence.

Sure enough, soon you and Loki (which you found out was his actual name) were talking on an almost daily basis. Whether it be on Skype, texting, phone calls, you guys rarely went a day without talking. Loki started up his channel, and, with some promos from you, soon got crazy high subscriber counts. The accent probably helped with that.

"I can't believe I'm actually meeting him," you said, your leg bouncing in excitement.

"Chill out, you practically know everything about the guy already," (y/b/f/n) said, keeping their eyes on the road. They had volunteered to drive you to pick Loki up from the airport, having flown in from London.

"I know, it's just so crazy," you replied. "I probably would've never talked to him if you didn't encourage me to."

"See, I do something good every now and then," they joked as they parked the car. "You have the sign ready?"

"Yup," you laughed, getting a piece of green cardboard with Loki's name on it from the back seat. Even if it was the first time you were meeting him, you still wanted to embarrass him.

"Let's do this," they said, getting out of the car. The two of you went to wait for him, holding up the sign as you stood on your tiptoes looking for him.

"I think that's him," you said, catching the eye of a tall, raven haired man.

"(Y/n)?" He called out, questioning himself as well.

"Loki," you replied, slightly lower but still loud enough for him to hear. He ran towards you, dropping his bag and hugging you. He lifted you off of the ground, the two of you laughing as you embraced.

"It's so good to see you in person," he said, putting you down.

"Well, we've got the whole week," you replied, a large smile on your face.

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