So I'm a big fan of 123SMS or 123 Slaughter Me Street.
I feel like it doesn't get as much recognition as it should, so I'm just gonna leave this prompt here
"Robbie finds a game and plays it. It's scary and he convinces his boyfriend to cuddle with him because he's afraid."
Oh yeah, they're already dating in this.
Enjoy~
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Robbie Rotten was walking through town, humming the beat of the tune "We Are Number One", when he came across a small video game cartridge. He shrugged to himself and picked it up, before walking back to his lair.
When he reached his lair, he put the cartridge into it's respectable device, before turning the game on. Sportacus entered the room from behind Robbie. "What are you doing, Robbie?" He asked curiously.
"It's a secret, Sportacute." Robbie mumbled, selecting the game in the play menu.
It started up, the title screen displaying. It was black in the background with faint buildings in the background. In the foreground, it had a bloodstained street sign that said "123 Slaughter Me St."
Robbie paused in thought. "Hmm..." He pressed play, and the tutorial began.
It explained the basic mechanics of the game, even mentioning that when the flashlight flashes, it pisses the monsters off.
When the game swore, Robbie looked to Sportacus, who focused onto the game. He would've scolded it if it said a swear word again.
The real game began, featuring a loud shattering glass noise, and a thud. The screen lit up to reveal a door, with the message "Salvation Awaits" written in gore on the wall above the door frame.
Robbie continued onward.
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Many, MANY screams and jumpscares later, Robbie gave up on the game, turning it off completely.
Sportacus let out a small yawn, and Robbie looked at the clock. It was almost 8:08. "Do you want to just stay here for the night? It's already late.."
Sportacus thought, and then nodded. "Alright! I'll take the couch."
Robbie shook his head. "No. Nonono, I'll take the couch, you get your adorable little self the hell upstairs and go to sleep in the bed.
Sportacus pouted childishly at Robbie. "Language.." But he complied, and walked upstairs.
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About an hour later, Robbie was shivering in the couch, his eyes glancing around nervously. After thirty more minutes of the same torment, Robbie eventually fled upstairs.
"S-Sportacus..?"
Sportacus stirred in the bed, and groaned softly. "Nn.. Yeah..?" He mumbled.
"Can... Do you mind if I.. Um.. Cuddle with you..? For tonight..?" Robbie asked hopefully.
Sportacus grinned to himself. "Is Robbie, the Master Of Disguise, afraid??" He teased.
Robbie just grumbled and crossed his arms.
Sportacus opened his arms, snickering. "Come here.."
Robbie crawled into the bed next to Sportacus, curling up against the hero.
Sportacus wrapped one of his strong arms around his villain, the other reached upward to run his fingers through the villain's hair.
"Go to sleep.. I'll protect you.."
Robbie yawned, calmed down by Sportacus' presence, and the fingers trailing through his hair.
Sportacus smiled once her heard Robbie begin to snore.
"I'll protect you as long as I need to, Robbie.. My Robbie... I'll never let you down.." He mumbled.
BONUS:
The next morning, Robbie was up before Sportacus was. Sportacus chuckled quietly at his boyfriend, and Robbie turned to face him.
"We will never speak of this again." He declared, throwing the game cartridge into the garbage can.
