You looked on your phone to see a post notification from savior. You could barely contain your excitement. (You sighed) You knew deep down your meme page would never be as perfect as his. You wish he would notice you, but as a small page you knew it wouldn't happen. You then started to scroll through your feed, nothing new.
You received a new message from your group chat "(group name)."
@unreported.memes: "Guys, @fatheredge is hosting a convention for the meme pages of Instagram. Why is he such a faggot?"
Meme convention? What the fuck? Unrep was right, this is some dead ass gay shit right here. The concept seemed interesting, but honestly, this was some next level cringe. Messages kept following in from the group, all being about this convention. You scanned over them.
What the fuck?
The rest of them were highly interested, and all attending this fuckery. You messaged back to the chat.
Y/N: "Guys this is fucking cringey, fatheredge, why are you doing this?"
@fatheredge: "It's a good way for everyone to meet eachother. Plus, big pages are going to be there. Some are setting up meet and greets. Memerwave, foreskin, yourlordandsaviormemejesus, ecchi, and more will be there."
Wait a minute, savior? I could actually meet him? In person also! This retarded convention suddenly didn't seem so dumb after all. You told your few friends that you were attending in the group chat, then sat your piece of shit phone on your piece of shit nightstand. You would start packing in the morning, after getting hopefully around 3 hours of sleep.
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yourlordandsaviormemejesus x Reader
Fiksi PenggemarA meme con is being held by a retard named @fatheredge. All gay ass meme pages are attending, including your gay ass. Since you created your page, you've always adored @yourlordandsaviormemejesus. A quite interesting meet and greet with him leds to...
