Squipemy Stories

Everything about him is so terrible... The SQUIP had failed to help his host. Jeremy had been nearly hopeless, SQUIP had thought he had no other option. He needed to complete his goal, and fast if his developing emotions were any indication. Still, he failed. Now defunct and out dated, he will be doomed to oblivion; his memories to become just another clip of training material for new SQUIPs to come. Until he realizes... He's still alive.

The situation after the play left the SQUIP clueless, as it's still alive - and is living with Jeremy's resentment towards it. The two have talks everyday regarding how to get rid of it properly, from surgery to Mountain Dew logic. But... Do you think maybe it can't be so bad to live with after all? Maybe Jeremy could give it a chance, even a small one? Or if there are conditions and deals? Only if the SQUIP tries to convince its host. But tries... what? And why would it even want to try? Welcome to my first story coming from a series I am making of Be More Chill called "Feelings: [UNCLEAR]". You may move on if you wish.

Jeremy felt the Squip's words as icicles. Stabbing through him. Carefully tearing through his delicate skin, flicking at his nerve endings, tearing him apart bit by bit.

A Jeresquip/Squipmy/Squip x Jeremy Oneshot based off the characters from Be More Chill. The Squip is a human and The Squip Squad plays a game called 'Get Down Mr. President'. Ships: Jeresquip (Jeremy x Squip), and RichJake

A 'Be more chill' fanfiction. Jeremy Heere/The Squip The Squip doesn't like being deactivated.

just me talking if my oneshots aint updated I might have a reason why heere

Jeremy was having an anxiety attack. The squip had made a few attempts to steady the boy's breath "manually" - stimulating the diaphragm and trying to take control of the heartbeat, but Jeremy's panic only got worse from that. So it takes another approach. Kind of an author's note: I actually i um i i kinda sorta was writing it while panicking (having an anxiety attack) myself and maybe kinda sorta maybe imagining kissing my partner and yeah....... 😵‍💫 Enjoy?? I guess???? Dedicated to my fricking brain for anxiety, to my magnificent partner for inspiration and to my wonderful beta (Forest Crow) for tremendous help! They also did the art i used for the cover, you should check them out: akapictorem Crosspost eng+ru: ao3, wattpad, ficbook.

Jeremy hated thinking about that, because to be honest? He was as in the dark there as Squip was. He liked to say he would turn hero in those final moments and save everyone, be the White Knight he always dreamed of being, but let's face it. Jeremy was no hero, no Knight. He couldn't even be a good underdog. Jeremy was, and always will be, a selfish loser. He knew it from the moment he took that damn pill. The zombie apocalypse (but not exactly) AU no one asked for :) (Gore warning!)

Jeremy, for the most part, was okay with the effects of accidentally drinking Mountain Dew. Having an upgraded Squip that's no longer a complete douchebag (okay, he's still a little shitty, but nothing too unbearable)? Cool. Squip playing matchmaker for him and his multiple crushes? Awesome. Falling in love with said Squip? Not exactly ideal.

What if Jeremy and Michael had another friend? A girl, just as nerdy and funny as them? This is your story, showing how you reacted to traumatic events in your life, how the two boys helped you work through your pain, how you felt when Jeremy got the SQUIP and shut you and Michael out, how you three rekindled your friendship in the aftermath. (Warning: strong language is depicted in this story, would not recommend for people under 13. Be warned: this is not a boyf friends or a (character) x reader fanfic, this is just an AU where you are friends with Michael and Jeremy. Romantic relationships are possible, but not in my current plan for this fic, so if you make any requests, then no ships.)

Above all else, Squip's are designed to improve their host's quality of life.

(1920s AU!!!) Jeremy is a spry young man who wants to see the world, even the bad parts. Chloe is a detective who sees at least 2 murder cases before her morning coffee. Brooke is an up and coming officer who wants to help bring justice into the world again (and be on the same case as that cute investigator.) Squip is a mafia boss who gets his name from a drug with growing popularity and owns the speakeasy a certain brunet finds himself drawn to. Rich is sent to work at his uncle's friend's restaurant after he attempts to kill himself, and learns the man running it isn't all that he seems. (WARNING FOR PERIOD TYPICAL SEXISM AND RACISM, AS WELL AS SUICIDE, HOMICIDE AND GORE) (Temp hiatus)

If Green Mountain Dew activates you, Red shuts you off...what does blue do?

Computers didn't have feelings. But what will happen when the Squip, a Super Quantum Unit Intel Processor, gets just that?

What does it mean to be human? Don't ask a supercomputer. Jeremy accidentally reactivates his Squip and shit gets real weird real fast. Takes place 2 years after Be More Chill. Cover art by https://pepe-r-mint.tumblr.com/. Originally posted on Ao3.

After they 'destroyed' The Squip, Jeremy though he'll never come back. But he did. Though, this time, things were different. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey, author here, just a few things I have to say: This will contain triggering subjects, there WILL be a trigger warning at the beginning. I got inspired by a story from IamSQUIP, go check them out. There may be smut. A warning will be there too.