This is a Crankgameplays fanfic. Eathan meets Kennedy on the first day of school. She isn't very outgoing at first but soon becomes best friends, maybe even more?

Just read the story. You'll find out what happens.

(Y/n) loves to surf. Day in and day out. Feeling her hair fly in the wind as she surfs towards the beach shore line, always taking a waterproof camera to record her adventures. She also loves to play video games and upload videos to her YouTube channel (y/y/c). That's all the 20 year old could ask for. When she finds a blue hair boy, her world flips upside down a she descovers what love, lost and loyalty truly mean.

just some imagines, REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Y/N is a twenty year old girl who works in Starbucks and lives with her twin brother, B/N and their two dogs. They both moved out to LA from the UK two years ago. She lives next door to the famous YouTuber, Markiplier. One day, he tells Y/N that two of his friends are gonna be moving in next door, Ethan and Tyler. What will happen between them? Find out in The Blue Boy Next Door...

The apocalypse was always thought to happen. But when it did happen, no one was prepared. Humanity died down far too quickly and finding someone alive was rare. (___) is alone. Until she meets him, that is. This is a story taking placing during a zombie apocalypse: Violence and language -You have been warned-

Being the younger sister of the ever-so-famous Markiplier has its perks: living in a nice house, staying with all your friends, and attending conventions. For Skylar, it is a dream come true. Though, just when she feels her life can't get any better, someone special comes along and brings her on the thrill of a lifetime.

One day you meet a boy, his name is Ethan. You become friends with him and you meet Mark along the way, a couple years later...you have a YouTube channel, you're close to 1 mil and Mark invites you to L.A. but you never expected to see that blue boy again...

Thantophobia: The fear of losing someone you love Falling in love with your best friend seems pretty cliche. That is, until it happens to you.

I didn't care that it was now three in the morning, or that I was half an hour away from home, or that once I got back to LA I had finals, none of that mattered, I was just there in the moment with him.