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A story about platonic soulmates<3

"Oh,how I love you..." "Oh,how I hate you" {plot} Y\N is a 17 year old girl.She's also a well know streamer and YouTuber.Her next door neighbour,Tommy also know as tommyinnit,is also a big streamer.one day Tommy introduces her to someone and that's the start of a crazy adventure. [fem reader] The first chapter is really bad so please don't judge it off that chapter it gets better Started~11/12/2020 (Used to be called 'baby girl') 🥇~ yt (12/11/22) 🥇~ quackityhqXreader (12/11/22)

"all the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water, and that's the tragedy of living." - "Corpse, stop," she pleaded with him. "No, because last time I stopped trying to get answers, you left me, and I don't want to lose you again. What the fuck happened to you?" Corpse asked, tears silently flowing down his cheeks. "I needed you..." he whispered. For a moment, Corpse saw it. She was hurting just as much as he was. It was gone before Corpse could realize it was truly there. She stood up straighter, feigning confidence with him. "Well, I wasn't there because I didn't want to be," she hissed out. "Sorry," she said sarcastically, and walked out of his apartment, slamming the door shut behind her as he crumpled to the floor. -corpse husband-

"i am used to destroying myself so other people can't." - Weston understood why he thought this was a bad idea. She was a mom, for fucks sake. But kissing him was addictive. Each time his tongue touched hers, it felt as if the ground beneath them shook, like they were a cataclysmic event that shouldn't be and Weston had always been self-destructive. -corpse husband- highest rank #1 corpse #1 youtubers

"And you will finally know what love is supposed to feel like..." - He was surprised by the slam of the door from the stairwell, signaling someone had joined him. His anxiety spiked, forcing him to smudge the cigarette into the ground before quickly standing and pulling his hood over his head. He was stupid to have forgotten a mask, the most he could do was hide his unruly, oddly recognizable, curly hair. "Oh, sorry," the woman spoke, her voice nearly trembling. She was clearly nervous, from what Corpse could see, ringing her hands together, her head permanently facing the floor in submission.

"will do you believe in soulmates" she blurted out "even platonically" he stood thoughtfully for a moment "i do" "i think that's who you are to me. i think you always have been. but part of me wants more" she dragged out the end "you see the north star?" she pointed to a bright sparkle and he nodded slightly "the north star guides someone when their lost, soulmates guide their other part in a similair sense. that's who you are to me. soulmate, north star, whatever" she stopped, waiting for a response most of this story is y/n however the name is based off a close friend of mine :] it's just a username she uses and i thought it was cute. hope you enjoy <3

"i-im sorry you were right. i was being stupid im so sorry. please tell me we'll still be friends. i need to know i can do better." her voice broke once more "i need you to tell me" she mumbled. "hold on" was all he said *intentionally lowercased*

GeorgeNotFound X Reader You and George hate each other on stream, everyone knows that. But after unexpectedly meeting each other, things start to change. You'll both think of an incredibly creative way to tell everyone... 'Her hair falls perfectly around her face, the colour of her hair compliments her glistening eyes. On the computer screen, you don't notice the features on someone's face. But in person, she's more beautiful than I ever imagined' *** 'Let's play a game.' 'I'm listening...' 'In each stream we do, we leave clues that the other person chooses. Like, leaving your hair brush in the background'