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a parasocial relationship is when you don't even like hot dogs but you crave them now because you think about arasha so much
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Top Ten Smosh Dynamics As Voted By Smoshblr
**I'd like to thank @lilac-hecox for letting me be a part of this. Please follow them if you haven't yet!
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SMOSH on my 3DS‼️
(feel free to use, just tag me @smoshkidtv 💕)
i got to meet smosh today and holy shit it still doesn’t feel real! for context, i dressed as a femme chosen and brought my 3ds to the smosh meet and greet! apologies for the shakiness, i was literally fueled on adrenaline after sitting in line for HOURS
i’ll prob be posting more about my experiences after tomorrow!!
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december is almost over and this halftime show will forever be stuck in my head, so here's some doodles (quotes could be wrong i don't remember well)
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little bonus:
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Not all heroes wear capes....
...Some create playlists for every video that each individual Smosh cast member shows up in
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a bunch of smosh sticker designs i've finished for moon rabbit (admu, sep12-13) and patrons of the arts (centris, sep14-15)! if you're a filipino fan in metro manila, hope to see u pass by :3
(ps. no i dont sell on redbubble bc its a hassle. but if you send me a tip on ko-fi maybe i'll give u an hd version of the design u want... just only print for yoursef... if u actually do this dm me hehe)
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currently thinking about how we get quality content for free every day. thank you, smosh!!!!
they're such comfort channels and i love them so much!! can't wait for everything they have in store for us❤❤
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I can hear bbno$ in this elevator
and umm they just cleaning a room together (;;-_-)
i got inspire by Arasha tiktok and i decide to get along with the idea about detective or officer(or priest) vs criminals also little bit of Path to nowhere inspired (gacha game)
anyway Happy Halloween!
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2025 ianthony wishcasting:
1. Cute joint holiday we won't know about until they mention it in passing
2. Anthony has a breakthrough and appears in more videos
3. Anthony invents a new app and becomes a billionaire, just so he can do sketches with Ian again
4. Ian says something sappy about Anthony and Anthony awws and walks onscreen to give him a bro-hug
5. Let's Do This returns, on Netflix! Ian and Anthony host
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I need more ian hecox in my life!!
can I please get a fluff of them revealing feelings somehow through shayne's guess your celebrity crush video 🙏
or maybe ian winning their what would *blank* do? video (because he knows them so well 😊) and someone else in the cast making reader realize that he has big o'l feelings for them!!!
I love your work so so much!! 🫶
Celebrity Crush || Ian Hecox x reader

⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ masterlist • smosh masterlist ���˚。⋆୨୧⋆
summary: you have liked ian for some time now and despite your cast mates attempts at telling you that ian feels the same way, you don’t believe them. that is, until some interesting things are revealed through a video
word count: 1.8k
warnings: none
a/n: ahh i hope you enjoy this darling!! i kinda went with both of these ideas so i hope you like what i did 🤭
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“And for the win—or, for second place, because Ian is in the lead by eleven points—if I could only eat one thing for the rest of my life, what would it be?”
You smiled at the contestants, waiting. You were almost done filming ‘What Would (Y/n) Do?’ and Ian was smoking the other two competitors.
Spencer and Courtney sat on either side of Ian, thinking on your most recent question. Ian was already writing something down on his whiteboard.
So far, he had known almost everything about you. What your worst memory was, what item of clothing you’d want to wear if you weren’t scared to, what kind of cereal you most identified with.
You hadn’t known he remembered all of this stuff—some of it being things you’d only mentioned once or a really long time ago. You had known Ian for years. But, then again, you’d known Courtney and Spencer just as long.
“Okay,” Courtney said, “I’m ready!”
“Why don’t you start us off then,” you turned to her. “What food would I want to eat for the rest of my life?”
“I said that one thing you get from Starbucks because I see you with it every morning,” they said, flipping their board. “And then I drew you at the bottom, see?”
“Good answer,” you nodded at them. “And good artistry. Spencer?”
“I wrote pizza ‘cause your basic,” Spencer shrugged and everyone off-camera laughed. “And I think this game is bogus and rigged and also Ian cheated.”
You giggled. “Guess who’s not getting any points this round? Anyway, Ian, last but certainly not least?”
“Ok, remember back in 2017 when we went to that buffet for Keith’s birthday? You had that sandwich there that you said you’d sell your soul to eat for the first time again, so I went with that.”
“I quit,” Spencer put the cap on his pen. “Courtney, you wanna go get some lunch?”
They laughed, sharing a look.
You were too busy being shocked. You couldn’t believe he had remembered that. You hadn’t even remembered that.
“Wow Ian, I have to give you, like, 10 points for that because even I would’ve forgotten that but you’re so right!”
“Courtney,” you continued. “I’m giving you 5, because I do love Starbucks. And Spencer gets none.”
You smiled sweetly at Spencer and he flipped you off. You rolled your eyes at him.
“And that means,” you finished. “With a total of 207 points—which might be the most we’ve ever had on here—Ian wins!”
Everyone clapped and you began to do the outro, going on autopilot as you told the viewers to subscribe and click on the videos at the bottom of their screen.
When the shoot was over, everyone began to disperse, all busy with different videos to film and edit.
“Congratulations,” you told Ian. “I can’t believe you knew some of that stuff.”
“Hey, what can I say,” he shrugged, looking almost embarrassed. “I pay attention. And you’re a very interesting person.”
“I think we learned from all of the deatails here today that I’m not an interesting person,” you joked.
“Well, call me boring because I’m interested,” Ian said.
You smiled, trying your hardest not to blush. You might have had a teeny, tiny crush on Ian ever since you had begun working at Smosh.
You stayed like that for a moment, before Ian said something about having to film a video and you said your farewells.
He walked away and you turned around to find Courtney and Spencer waiting for you.
“Um, what was that?” Courtney gestured to the set.
“What was what?” You asked them.
“I think Courtney means the fact that Ian basically just wrote your biography,” Spencer added, putting his hands in his pockets.
“He knows you better than you know you!” Courtney exclaimed. They waggled their eyebrows, saying in a sing-song voice, “I think he likes you.”
“Dude’s obsessed,” Spencer piped in.
You shrugged. “What? No! We’ve known each other for a long time, that’s all.”
“I’ve known you for a long time, and I wouldn’t have known that the item you wish you hadn’t gotten rid of was the necklace you wore to VidCon in 2018,” Courtney put their hands on their hips.
Okay, so they had a fair point. How did Ian remember all of this stuff about you? You refused to believe it was because he had feelings for you. Both Court and Spencer knew about your long-time crush on Ian, and they were probably just being nice.
“He’s our boss, remember? He has to know his employees well,” you defended.
“(Y/n), he didn’t know my first name was Charles until like last week,” Spencer said. “And yet he knows what you almost called the fish you won in second grade—which, by the way, Rover? That’s a dog name and I think Kevin is much better.”
“Spencer’s right, my guy,” Courtney patted your shoulder. “Not about the fish thing—but Ian does, in fact, have a good, old-fashioned crush on you.”
“This is ridiculous,” you said. “Just because I like him, doesn’t mean he likes me. And after one video of him knowing some facts about me, you think you have it all figured out?”
“Oh it’s not just this video,” Courtney said. “You think Ian leaves little notes on all of our desks? Do you think he gets all of us coffee every day? Do you think he smiles that big when all of any of us enter a room?”
You opened your mouth to speak, but stopped. You kind of had thought he did all of those things for everyone. You just thought he was a nice person—it was part of what attracted you to him—but you didn’t equate it to him thinking you were anything all that special.
“And you guys are sure?” Was all you said.
Courtney smiled knowingly. “Yes. It’s honestly adorable. Trust me, from our perspective, Ian totally has it bad for you.”
“That or he cheats at games, which we still haven’t completely ruled out,” Spencer teased.
Could all of this really be true? You tried to think back on all of your previous interactions with Ian. He had always been kind to you, interested in what you had to say, complimentary and supportive. In truth, you had mostly been blinded by your own attraction to Ian to every really focus on how he acted towards you.
“If Ian has feelings for me,” you stated, “which I’m not saying I think he does, what would I even do?”
“Ask him out,” Courtney shrugged. “It’s about time, you’ve been in love with each other for years now.”
Were you really going to do this? You felt your heart beating faster, your stomach already flipping at the thought of telling Ian how you feel. But, if your friends were right, then maybe he would feel the same way.
“Okay,” you looked at both of them. “Okay, I’ll talk to him.”
“Yay!” Courtney cheered.
“Go get ‘em,” Spencer added.
You walked off the set, and as you left you heard Spencer talking to Courtney as they made their way in the opposite direction.
“I’m just saying, I think I should have at least gotten a couple points for Kevin!”
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Finding Ian was a lot harder than you had thought. He was busy filming all day, and you could never find a foot time to catch him in between shoots.
Whenever you did see him, he would smile at you shyly and then suddenly need to be somewhere. You thought he was acting a bit weird, and it might have just been his busy schedule and the tiredness that accompanied it, but he almost seemed…nervous for something?
Finally, you gave up trying to talk to Ian and sat down against the wall to watch as they filmed the ‘Can Shayne Guess our Celebrity Crush?’ video.
From the sound of it, Shayne was nearing the end of the video. You only partially listened as you scrolled on your phone.
“Well, damn,” you heard Shayne say. “Really thought I had that one. Then again, did I really except to get someone from art department right?”
“Moving on to the next set of crushes,” he continued. “We have Bridget Mendler—good choice. Kesha—I think I know who this is already. And…”
Shayne paused, and the whole studio became quiet. You looked up.
“…(Y/n),” Shayne finished. You looked towards the monitor, seeing the images of the two other celebrities and yourself on the screen.
Shayne looked at you off-camera. “This list is crazy. I’m going to take a wild guess and say this is Ian.”
His eyes landed on a spot in the distance and you followed them, seeing Ian leaning against the wall, a ways away from you. You searched his face, but he was looking anywhere but you.
“Is it Ian?” Shayne pointed at the screen and, sure enough, a picture of Ian’s face popped up.
You felt the breath leave your lungs. What had just happened? Had Ian just admitted to having a crush on you through a video?
Back on set, Shayne was running his hands through his hair, saying, “Well, that’ll give the fans something to think about…”
But you could only watch Ian, making your way to where he was standing. You were aware of everybody’s eyes on you.
“Really?” Was all you said once you reached him, your voice coming out as a whisper.
Ian smiled at you. “Hey, you’re on famous birthdays, I think that counts as a celebrity.”
That was all the encouragement you needed. Just like that, you kissed him. And he kissed you back, wrapping his arms around you.
“Yeah baby!” You heard someone shoot, and you pulled away to see Courtney beaming at you.
“I promise I didn’t know that was going to happen,” Spencer grinned, holding his hands up from his spot by the computer. “I don’t actually go through these things before we shoot.”
You giggled, turning back to Ian.
“Did you really not know?” He asked you. “I always thought I was kind of obvious.”
“To everyone but me, I think,” you told him, chuckling. “I was to busy having feelings for you.”
“And look at us now,” Ian joked, putting his arm around your shoulder. You couldn’t stop smiling.
“I just wish I’d had the guts to put you as one of my celebrity crushes,” you told him.
“Who would I have beat out?” He asked you. “Austin Butler?”
“Let’s not get hasty,” you teased.
But suddenly you had an idea. You walked over to where Spencer sat. “Hey, Spence? Have you guys done my list yet?”
“Not yet,” he whispered so Shayne wouldn’t hear him.
You turned back to look at Ian, who was watching you like he had finally found you and didn’t want to lose you.
“Can you still edit those things? Because I have a last minute adjustment,” you told him, smiling as you showed him a picture of Ian.
“Let’s give the fans even more to think about.”
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ˋ°•*⁀➷ hope you had fun with this one. check out my other ian fics if you want more like this 💋
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I need more ian hecox in my life!!
can I please get a fluff of them revealing feelings somehow through shayne's guess your celebrity crush video 🙏
or maybe ian winning their what would *blank* do? video (because he knows them so well 😊) and someone else in the cast making reader realize that he has big o'l feelings for them!!!
I love your work so so much!! 🫶
Celebrity Crush || Ian Hecox x reader

⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ masterlist • smosh masterlist ⋆˚。⋆୨୧⋆
summary: you have liked ian for some time now and despite your cast mates attempts at telling you that ian feels the same way, you don’t believe them. that is, until some interesting things are revealed through a video
word count: 1.8k
warnings: none
a/n: ahh i hope you enjoy this darling!! i kinda went with both of these ideas so i hope you like what i did 🤭
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“And for the win—or, for second place, because Ian is in the lead by eleven points—if I could only eat one thing for the rest of my life, what would it be?”
You smiled at the contestants, waiting. You were almost done filming ‘What Would (Y/n) Do?’ and Ian was smoking the other two competitors.
Spencer and Courtney sat on either side of Ian, thinking on your most recent question. Ian was already writing something down on his whiteboard.
So far, he had known almost everything about you. What your worst memory was, what item of clothing you’d want to wear if you weren’t scared to, what kind of cereal you most identified with.
You hadn’t known he remembered all of this stuff—some of it being things you’d only mentioned once or a really long time ago. You had known Ian for years. But, then again, you’d known Courtney and Spencer just as long.
“Okay,” Courtney said, “I’m ready!”
“Why don’t you start us off then,” you turned to her. “What food would I want to eat for the rest of my life?”
“I said that one thing you get from Starbucks because I see you with it every morning,” they said, flipping their board. “And then I drew you at the bottom, see?”
“Good answer,” you nodded at them. “And good artistry. Spencer?”
“I wrote pizza ‘cause your basic,” Spencer shrugged and everyone off-camera laughed. “And I think this game is bogus and rigged and also Ian cheated.”
You giggled. “Guess who’s not getting any points this round? Anyway, Ian, last but certainly not least?”
“Ok, remember back in 2017 when we went to that buffet for Keith’s birthday? You had that sandwich there that you said you’d sell your soul to eat for the first time again, so I went with that.”
“I quit,” Spencer put the cap on his pen. “Courtney, you wanna go get some lunch?”
They laughed, sharing a look.
You were too busy being shocked. You couldn’t believe he had remembered that. You hadn’t even remembered that.
“Wow Ian, I have to give you, like, 10 points for that because even I would’ve forgotten that but you’re so right!”
“Courtney,” you continued. “I’m giving you 5, because I do love Starbucks. And Spencer gets none.”
You smiled sweetly at Spencer and he flipped you off. You rolled your eyes at him.
“And that means,” you finished. “With a total of 207 points—which might be the most we’ve ever had on here—Ian wins!”
Everyone clapped and you began to do the outro, going on autopilot as you told the viewers to subscribe and click on the videos at the bottom of their screen.
When the shoot was over, everyone began to disperse, all busy with different videos to film and edit.
“Congratulations,” you told Ian. “I can’t believe you knew some of that stuff.”
“Hey, what can I say,” he shrugged, looking almost embarrassed. “I pay attention. And you’re a very interesting person.”
“I think we learned from all of the deatails here today that I’m not an interesting person,” you joked.
“Well, call me boring because I’m interested,” Ian said.
You smiled, trying your hardest not to blush. You might have had a teeny, tiny crush on Ian ever since you had begun working at Smosh.
You stayed like that for a moment, before Ian said something about having to film a video and you said your farewells.
He walked away and you turned around to find Courtney and Spencer waiting for you.
“Um, what was that?” Courtney gestured to the set.
“What was what?” You asked them.
“I think Courtney means the fact that Ian basically just wrote your biography,” Spencer added, putting his hands in his pockets.
“He knows you better than you know you!” Courtney exclaimed. They waggled their eyebrows, saying in a sing-song voice, “I think he likes you.”
“Dude’s obsessed,” Spencer piped in.
You shrugged. “What? No! We’ve known each other for a long time, that’s all.”
“I’ve known you for a long time, and I wouldn’t have known that the item you wish you hadn’t gotten rid of was the necklace you wore to VidCon in 2018,” Courtney put their hands on their hips.
Okay, so they had a fair point. How did Ian remember all of this stuff about you? You refused to believe it was because he had feelings for you. Both Court and Spencer knew about your long-time crush on Ian, and they were probably just being nice.
“He’s our boss, remember? He has to know his employees well,” you defended.
“(Y/n), he didn’t know my first name was Charles until like last week,” Spencer said. “And yet he knows what you almost called the fish you won in second grade—which, by the way, Rover? That’s a dog name and I think Kevin is much better.”
“Spencer’s right, my guy,” Courtney patted your shoulder. “Not about the fish thing—but Ian does, in fact, have a good, old-fashioned crush on you.”
“This is ridiculous,” you said. “Just because I like him, doesn’t mean he likes me. And after one video of him knowing some facts about me, you think you have it all figured out?”
“Oh it’s not just this video,” Courtney said. “You think Ian leaves little notes on all of our desks? Do you think he gets all of us coffee every day? Do you think he smiles that big when all of any of us enter a room?”
You opened your mouth to speak, but stopped. You kind of had thought he did all of those things for everyone. You just thought he was a nice person—it was part of what attracted you to him—but you didn’t equate it to him thinking you were anything all that special.
“And you guys are sure?” Was all you said.
Courtney smiled knowingly. “Yes. It’s honestly adorable. Trust me, from our perspective, Ian totally has it bad for you.”
“That or he cheats at games, which we still haven’t completely ruled out,” Spencer teased.
Could all of this really be true? You tried to think back on all of your previous interactions with Ian. He had always been kind to you, interested in what you had to say, complimentary and supportive. In truth, you had mostly been blinded by your own attraction to Ian to every really focus on how he acted towards you.
“If Ian has feelings for me,” you stated, “which I’m not saying I think he does, what would I even do?”
“Ask him out,” Courtney shrugged. “It’s about time, you’ve been in love with each other for years now.”
Were you really going to do this? You felt your heart beating faster, your stomach already flipping at the thought of telling Ian how you feel. But, if your friends were right, then maybe he would feel the same way.
“Okay,” you looked at both of them. “Okay, I’ll talk to him.”
“Yay!” Courtney cheered.
“Go get ‘em,” Spencer added.
You walked off the set, and as you left you heard Spencer talking to Courtney as they made their way in the opposite direction.
“I’m just saying, I think I should have at least gotten a couple points for Kevin!”
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Finding Ian was a lot harder than you had thought. He was busy filming all day, and you could never find a foot time to catch him in between shoots.
Whenever you did see him, he would smile at you shyly and then suddenly need to be somewhere. You thought he was acting a bit weird, and it might have just been his busy schedule and the tiredness that accompanied it, but he almost seemed…nervous for something?
Finally, you gave up trying to talk to Ian and sat down against the wall to watch as they filmed the ‘Can Shayne Guess our Celebrity Crush?’ video.
From the sound of it, Shayne was nearing the end of the video. You only partially listened as you scrolled on your phone.
“Well, damn,” you heard Shayne say. “Really thought I had that one. Then again, did I really except to get someone from art department right?”
“Moving on to the next set of crushes,” he continued. “We have Bridget Mendler—good choice. Kesha—I think I know who this is already. And…”
Shayne paused, and the whole studio became quiet. You looked up.
“…(Y/n),” Shayne finished. You looked towards the monitor, seeing the images of the two other celebrities and yourself on the screen.
Shayne looked at you off-camera. “This list is crazy. I’m going to take a wild guess and say this is Ian.”
His eyes landed on a spot in the distance and you followed them, seeing Ian leaning against the wall, a ways away from you. You searched his face, but he was looking anywhere but you.
“Is it Ian?” Shayne pointed at the screen and, sure enough, a picture of Ian’s face popped up.
You felt the breath leave your lungs. What had just happened? Had Ian just admitted to having a crush on you through a video?
Back on set, Shayne was running his hands through his hair, saying, “Well, that’ll give the fans something to think about…”
But you could only watch Ian, making your way to where he was standing. You were aware of everybody’s eyes on you.
“Really?” Was all you said once you reached him, your voice coming out as a whisper.
Ian smiled at you. “Hey, you’re on famous birthdays, I think that counts as a celebrity.”
That was all the encouragement you needed. Just like that, you kissed him. And he kissed you back, wrapping his arms around you.
“Yeah baby!” You heard someone shoot, and you pulled away to see Courtney beaming at you.
“I promise I didn’t know that was going to happen,” Spencer grinned, holding his hands up from his spot by the computer. “I don’t actually go through these things before we shoot.”
You giggled, turning back to Ian.
“Did you really not know?” He asked you. “I always thought I was kind of obvious.”
“To everyone but me, I think,” you told him, chuckling. “I was to busy having feelings for you.”
“And look at us now,” Ian joked, putting his arm around your shoulder. You couldn’t stop smiling.
“I just wish I’d had the guts to put you as one of my celebrity crushes,” you told him.
“Who would I have beat out?” He asked you. “Austin Butler?”
“Let’s not get hasty,” you teased.
But suddenly you had an idea. You walked over to where Spencer sat. “Hey, Spence? Have you guys done my list yet?”
“Not yet,” he whispered so Shayne wouldn’t hear him.
You turned back to look at Ian, who was watching you like he had finally found you and didn’t want to lose you.
“Can you still edit those things? Because I have a last minute adjustment,” you told him, smiling as you showed him a picture of Ian.
“Let’s give the fans even more to think about.”
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ˋ°•*⁀➷ hope you had fun with this one. check out my other ian fics if you want more like this 💋
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I crave more Ian Hecox!! Maybe one of him and reader being the “mom and dad” of Smosh. Like the cast being silly and Ian joining dad style while reader is laughing and keeping Angela from getting hurt or something. Just something 150% fluff! Thank you 💕💕
Historical Figure’s Mario Kart || Ian Hecox x reader

⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ masterlist • smosh masterlist ⋆˚。⋆୨୧⋆
summary: imagine dating ian and being the mom + dad of smosh as you all hang out
word count: 1k
warnings: none at all, this has no plot it’s just vibes
a/n: this is super short but I loved this idea—i adore writing abt the smosh characters just hanging out. this is just 1,037 words of smosh cast being stupid (affectionate). fem!reader. enjoy! 🎀
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“Do I—in theory—look like Leonardo DaVinci?”
Amanda petted the fake beard she wore on her chin. Her, Angela, Chanse, Courtney, and Spencer all sat on a couch, staring at the TV screen in front of them, controllers in hand.
You had just walked into the room, followed by your boyfriend, Ian, who was sizing up Amanda’s costume.
“Close,” Ian said, “but you’re missing the 19-24 year old girl.”
Ian walked towards a chair near the couch the rest of the cast sat on. He sat down and you joined him, taking your spot on his lap, watching the scene in front of you.
“DiCaprio wishes he had a beard like this,” Amanda winked, twirling the hair around her finger
“Look, mom and dad are here!” Spencer joked, looking up from the game at you and Ian.
You rolled your eyes at him, turning to Ian and kissing him dramatically.
“Ew, mom and dad are kissing!” Angela added. “I don’t want to see that”
You weren’t that much older than any of the Smosh cast. But since you were dating Ian, one of the dads of Smosh, you supposed mom kind of came with the title.
That, and, according to them, you acted like their mother.
“What’re you guys playing?” You asked them as Ian flipped off Angela. She stuck her tongue out back at him.
“An epic game of Mario Kart,” Courtney informed you. “If you get hit by a turtle shell, you have to add a piece to your historical-themed costume. Which is why Amanda—”
“—is a 15th century renaissance artist,” Ian nodded. “Who, by the way, died in the arms of King Francis. Little fruity if you ask me.”
“He walked so we could run,” Chanse said, never taking his eyes off the screen.
“Or, in your case, slip on all of the banana peels in sight,” Spencer teased.
“Oh it is so on, Elvis.”
You took in Spencer’s black wig and white jumpsuit.
You then looked around at the others. Courtney wore what could only have been a Bob Ross wig and Chase had on a Marilyn Monroe dress, red lipstick and all. And Angela…
“Who are you supposed to be anyway?” You asked Angela.
“I’m Dr. Mike,” she gestured to her scrubs as if it was obvious.
“You heard historical and thought Dr. Mike?” Ian asked.
“You’re speaking to Miss Another Plane Has Hit the Food Pyramid, remember?” Chanse said.
“It was an honest mistake anyone could make!” Angela shouted. “And what do you know, you’re dead.”
“We don’t know that!” Chanse yelled, focused in on the race. “She could still be out there.”
“Tell me about it,” Spencer added. “You think they spelled Elvis’s middle name wrong on his tombstone on accident? It’s all part of the conspiracy.”
“A conversation about conspiracy theories and you didn’t start it?” You turned to Ian. “What has this world come to?”
“Got him,” Courtney said, turning her controller sharply.
“Oh he sent me the article,” Spencer informed you. “And gave me the brochure for the Elvis Sightings club.”
“We talked about this,” you turned to Ian. “No spreading your propaganda.”
“Challenge: impossible,” Angela laughed, spinning the scissors she held around on one finger.
“What are the scissors for?” You pointed to what Angela was holding in the hand that didn’t have her remote.
“The supply of surgical tools here is lower than you might think,” she said sarcastically. “This is as good as it gets.”
“Well, from the looks of all of your detailed costumes—and Angela’s—you all suck.” Ian said. “Let me show you how it’s done.”
He stood up, stretching his back. You got up with him and walked behind the couch so you could see the screen.
“Don’t break anything, grandpa,” Spencer joked.
“Ian, do you even know how to play this game?” Courtney asked. “It was made after 1975.”
“Roasted,” Amanda said, before leaning back to whisper to you, “I’m so lost—do I want to kill those things or use them?”
“Neither, that’s the final lap turtle,” you told her.
Everyone looked at you. “What? I’m around you yahoos 24/7–you’re bound to pick up a thing or two here and there.”
“Here Ian, try and win me one,” Amanda handed Ian her controller, letting him race for her. “I keep trying to collect all of the sparkly red boxes, but I don’t think it’s working for me.”
“Amanda, for the last time—” Chanse began, before cutting off. “You know what, never mind.”
Ian took it from Amanda as the race began, already driving his car off the edge of a a cliff.
You giggled.
“I’m going to get some paint for my costume,” Amanda said, sighing as she accepted her defeat. “Angela, I hope you already ate.”
“Very funny, Angela eats paint, screw you,” Angela said.
You stood back as you watched Ian and the rest of your friends play. You couldn’t help but smile to yourself at the fun they were having, shouting and laughing and cheering—a cool dad playing a video game with all of his kids.
Ian looked over at you. “What?”
“Nothing,” you grinned, looking at your watch. “But don’t you guys have a shoot in, like, 10 minutes?”
“Buzzkill,” Spencer mumbled.
“Aren’t you the director of this channel?” You asked Spencer.
He ignored you.
“Yeah,” Ian pouted, “One more game?”
“Don’t encourage them,” you joked, grabbing the controller out of Ian’s hand and pulling him towards you, planting a kiss on his forehead.
“Geez, who died and made her president of the company,” Angela looked to the rest of the cast, pointing the scissors at you. “When did she start getting to boss us around?”
“When I started dating the president of the company, doctor” you shot back, grabbing the scissors out of Angela’s hand before she could do any damage with them.
Ian laughed, grabbing your other hand—the one that wasn’t occupied with Angela’s scissors, and linking his fingers with yours.
Amanda walked back in the room then.
“I couldn’t find any paint, but I found a pilot’s hat—Angela, you wanna take this one?”
“For the last time, 2001 and 2011 look really similar on paper!”
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ˋ°•*⁀➷ hope you enjoyed this little imagine. have a lovely day filled with thoughts abt ian 🤭
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‘me and my bestie we’re the same’
via Smosh TikTok
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Finally got a chance to watch today’s Reddit episode and I’m currently sobbing 😭
Shayne is speaking facts tho, he’s very wise
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Listen, if you want to see more of Ian and Anthony sketches or content, I'm going to beg you to comment on the Sketch Marathon that was posted today on main. Let them know respectfully in the comments! Do not fucking come at me for this post either it is relevant as hell to comment about wanting to see them again on the marathon.
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