Tylerwine Stories

Based on the show 'Alpha Betas' created by Chris Bruno and David Howard Lee, and starring VanossGaming, BasicallyIDoWrk, Wildcat and Terroriser. This is told from the perspective of the fifth member of the Alpha Team: Jackie (aka my OC), who is the doctor and emotional support of the group. Content Warning: Dark humour, swearing, sexual references and violence. Author's Note: Disclaimers: - This story is a WORK OF FICTION. - I DO NOT own the story, characters, etc. of Alpha Betas. All credit goes to Chris Bruno and David Howard Lee, as well as Vanoss, Wildcat, Basically and Terroriser. - Votes & Comments are VERY MUCH Welcome! - NO BETA WE DIE LIKE MEN! Thank you, and enjoy!

"Honey, we can see right through ya. Girl, ya can't conceal it. We know how you're feeling, who you're thinking of. No chance, no way, I won't say it, no no. You swoon you sigh, why deny it, oh oh. It's too cliche, I won't say I'm in love." Evan's in love with Delirious but he's too proud to admit it. Not even to himself. At least that's what he thinks, until his subconscious starts singing to him in the voices of all his friends. Only then is he fully forced to come to terms with the fact that he's in love and has been for way longer than he'd thought. But in his defense, his last relationship didn't end too well and he found himself broken-hearted and out on the curb. Being the kind of friends they are, his group of friends offered up his old room in their shared home. With not where to go and no other choice, he takes it - grateful that he's got such good friends. **Main characters are only Evan and Delirious but there are mentions of the rest of the bbs **Mild Ohmtoonz

This was a mistake, a huge mistake. Maybe he should have stayed home. He'd been feeling like crap since last night and he is sure his friends' would understand, maybe, he didn't know, but he felt like he was disappointing his fans, /their/ fans if he didn't come. The only problem with this was that it brought back memories, the kind that him swallow hard and made his free hand press against the large appendage on his front gently, the folds of his shirt and jumper straining in their best efforts to hide it to only small avail. (SEQUEL TO BREATHE IN, BREATHE OUT)

"Your mission, Miss [l/n], is to protect a group of...video makers-" "You mean Youtubers?" "Is that what they're called?" [Y/n] nods. "Well, whatever. Your mission is to protect these 'Youtubers' from a group of terrorists that are planning to storm the E3 event happening in Chicago." Director Caymbrig slides the manila folder file across the smooth, clean glass table to [y/n]. She opens it and flips through the pages of information, studying each person listed. "You must protect these men with your life. The fate of the world depends on it." Director Murfin states. "Why? What's so important about seven grown men who play video games all the time? And why me of all agents?" Director Caymbrig and Murfin look at each other, then back to [y/n]. "They have important information and intel that we need..." Director Murfin starts. "And as for why we chose you, well... you are our number one agent. The MI6 and the CIA are relying on you, [l/n]. Don't fail us." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Vanoss Crew x Fem. Reader (In this story, reader (y/n) (l/n) is 28) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Characters include: Reader (Y/N) (L/N) Evan Fong (VanossGaming) Tyler Wine (Wildcat) Jonathan Denis (H20 Delirious) David Nagle (Daithi De Nolga) Brian Hamby (Terroriser) Marcel Cunningham (BasicallyIdoWrk) Brock Barrus (MooSnuckle)

A faceless Twitch and YouTube streamer known as MotorMeow is carving her own chaotic path through the world of gaming and motorcycle streams. A helmet and a sharp tongue aimed at her ever-feral chat, she's just 300k away from a massive face reveal milestone. But when a surprise DM from Bigpuffer lands in her inbox-inviting her to appear on the Clooless Podcast-her carefully anonymous, helmet-clad world is about to collide with the internet's most chaotic friend group. Between crushing on Pezzy, battling the Texas heat, and plotting how much chaos she can unleash without fully blacking out from nerves, one thing is clear: the line between content and real life is about to blur.