The club hums with bass and artificial light. Everything here is borrowed. From the names to the lashes. From the laughter to the eyes. She knows the routine. The rules. How to make a man feel like he's the only one in the room without meaning a single thing. Night in and night out, she follows the flow she has embedded into her brain. But then there's him. He doesn't follow the script. Doesn't push. Doesn't look at her like a transaction. He just shows up and stays quiet. She tries to ignore him - at first. But something about him feels different. Or maybe it's her. Maybe she's the one starting to slip. Because now, when the lights dim, she finds herself scanning the room for his silhouette. And more often than not, she finds it. A figure half-shadowed in red glow, just close enough to notice. Never asking. Never reaching. Just there and somehow, that's starting to feel like too much. ----- Author's Note: This is a fictional story featuring Jschlatt as a character. It's a non-celebrity AU-he's not a YouTuber in this universe.

*lowercase intentional* just a book full of imagines about the business man. this book is finished. thank you so much for all your constant support. <3

"You know Austin, right?" Maddy asked. "Like Austin show Austin?" You asked in return. Maddy nodded. "Yeah, that guy. I got a DM from him today about another Love or Host, he wants me to do." "Ah." You said. It wasn't uncommon for Maddy to make an appearance on that particular show - she had been friends with Austin for a good while, and was one of his go-to's when he needed someone to participate. "Who for?" "One of those Minecraft guys, I don't know." She shrugged. "Anyway, Austin said he was short on participants, and I told him that I had a hot roommate who might be down for it, so I wanted to ask if you would consider hopping on for this one." You pursed your lips. "When is it?" "Couple days. Friday night, I think around like 7?" You pushed off the bed, going over to the corkboard that housed your entire life - sticky notes pressed into the shape of a calendar, each labeled with a number and a list of things you had to do that day. You glanced at Friday's note - mostly empty, except for a few online classes in the morning. If you wanted, you could probably do it. You looked back at Maddy. "You can tell Austin I'll do it." She perked up. "Yeah? You will?" "Yeah." You said, pulling down the sticky note for that day and writing down 'Love or Host - 7' at the bottom of the list before sticking it back up, pinning it in place. It wasn't that big of a deal really. They just needed another person to participate - and going on the Austin Show was always good publicity. "Awesome." Maddy said. "Trust me, this is going to be so fun."

No longer writing due to change in opinion of the group but still here for people to read if you want to! Does include other youtubers (e.g Jawsh, Kryoz, Smii7y) JANUARY 2021 UPDATE: No longer includes or mentions Carson. All (boy) x readers Some (F)emale reader ones but I try to make most of them non gender specific!!

lunch club & co but oneshots =) ~ requests open <3

❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞... ❞ -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᶦᵐᵃᵍᶦⁿᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵗʳᵘᵉ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ· ˢᵒʳʳʸ ᶦᶠ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᶦˢᵗᵃᵏᵉˢ, ᴵ ᵃᵐ ⁿᵒ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳᵗ ᵃᵗ ᴱⁿᵍˡᶦˢʰ, ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ʰᵒⁿᵉˢᵗ ᵉⁿᵍˡᶦˢʰ ᵃᶦⁿ'ᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵐʸ ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ˡᵃⁿᵍᵘᵃᵍᵉ· ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ ʳᵉᵃᵈᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᶦˢ

❝ 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 ❞ ↳ discontinued ❝ GIVE ME REASONS WE SHOULD BE COMPLETE, ❞ ─────╮ - ˏˋ 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 ! ˊˎ - in which i make different imagines and headcanons about youtubers ─────╯ ❝ YOU SHOULD BE WITH HIM, I CAN'T COMPETE. ❞ ✎˚₊·┆𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 ˎˊ- lunch club & co x reader fluffy stupid crack stories

𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗶 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗹𝗮𝘁𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲 xfemalereader&xgendernuetral reader title song - by the sea via sweeney todd the demon barber of fleet street original picture soundtrack

i love u bitches goals ~ ✅5000 reads ✅10000 reads ✅50000 reads (i dont know why either)

jschlatt x female oc + lunch club au (?) ❝ wanna get out of here? ❞ he never liked going to these parties, they were always the same repetitive cycle of disorder and chaos. that was, until he saw her.