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A simple story I was inspired to write when I viewed a really cute Sup Guy Fan art <3 Nothing Graphic, 18+, or Nudity. Just a simple fluff story involving Cry's Sup Guy <3 Enjoy! Those little guys are cute as cute! I'm thinking of making a Sup Guy Plushie soon <3

well I think the first part explains everything pretty well

Kinda depressing creepy story on why Cryaotic is called Cry

Guys, this fanfiction is based off of what I truly know about Cry, which isn't much. I shall try to make him like his sweet ol' self but I can't just say that in certain situations that that's how he'd react. I just don't want anyone to have the wrong idea. . Ella Romaine was just an awkward, clumsy and shy twenty-two year old working at a game store, working for her witch of a boss and practically step-mom, Brittney, the living breathing Barbie doll. Cry wonders in and asks for a game. Cry swoops in unexpectedly, saving the day. But that doesn't mean they're off the hook. . It doesn't help that she has a crazy, abusive soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend. . Ella's friend ends up showing her the wonders of YouTube and along with it, the YouTubers. Cry just happens to be the voice of it. ChaoticMonki / Cryaotic / Cry ((Also, the picture on the cover is not mine. I got it from Tumblr but I made the other stuffs on it c:.)) ©All rights reserved, 2014 R2Pew2

You're a Youtuber getting ready to interview some bands at a music festival in Florida. But in the middle of the night while trying to sleep, you meet a group of people, you never thought you would. Like this anyway.

Moving into a new town was never Alice Harlow's dream, but there was nothing she could do about it. The only thing that can save her is her best friend and the awesome internet connection. Maybe being the new girl wasn't so bad after all. As long as she can still watch her favorite You Tubers and read all the fan fiction she wants, she could deal with anything. Even if it meant having to ignore her creepy neighbor.

I said shit about not being savage and writing fanfics but I often talk shit, so strap yourselves in bitches dis about to be a bumpy ride. [I'm kidding plz luv me :3] also the cover art is once again not done by me, but you probably figured that.

Cryaotic.....his deep voice.....his poker face mask. That's all I can stare at. I will kill anyone for him. Another man watches me but I don't pay attention. That man loves me too. Cryaotic X reader X ?

[Y/N] is walking home on a rainy day from the cafe until she heard a noise from the alleyway. What could it be?