Terms:
(Y/n)= Your name
(L/n)= Last name
(f/c)= favourite colour
(h/c)= hair colour
(y/a)= your age
I'll add more terms as they come up in the story.
Notes:
This is the first X Reader I have ever written (although I've read a crap ton) so it may not be as good as some experienced writers you may have come across elsewhere on the internet. So please don't judge the story too hard based on that.
I'm writing this for a friend (EdeeBedee24 in return for Love at First Video) and she is a much bigger Jacksepticeye enthusiast than me, so I may get some facts wrong. Correct me, but please do it nicely.
The same goes for spelling/grammar mistakes.
I am really slow at updating as I have very little spare time. So please be patient.
I don't have an upload schedule, I upload when I've finished a chapter, so they are irregular.
I write short chapters. And I don't intend to change that. The average chapter is usually just under 2000 words (excluding A/ns), so I'm warning you now.
Thank you, and I hope you enjoy the story.
~Foxe
Edit: Alright, since some people didn't get that I don't update when I'm told to, here are the ground rules:
Don't point out that I'm not good at writing, I know.
Don't yell at me if I get a fact wrong, point it out nicely so I can correct it.
Don't yell at me if I've made a spelling or grammar mistake, point it out nicely so I can correct it.
Don't tell me to update; I won't. If anything it'll get me to delay the next chapter even further.
Don't tell me to get my schedule sorted; I won't.
Don't tell me to write more; I won't and it'll end up making them shorter.
And hate comments will not be tolerated, whether they are towards me, a character or another reader. They will be deleted and you will be reported.
Got that? Good.
Edit edit: I'm Scottish, so I talk with British words. So if any pop up I'll put them here. The general ones are:
Torch= Flashlight
Lift= Elevtor
Pavement= Sidewalk
Cupboard= Closet
Rubbish= Garbage/Trash
Mum= Mom (that's obvious)
Couch= Sofa (although I'll try to use sofa)
Cushion= Pillow
Living room= Lounge
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