#corspe husband imagines

[princessofprocrastination]

POP’S MASTERLIST :)

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here’s my full masterlist. this is constantly updated so don’t worry about scrolling down to see all my work! (also, feel free to send requests!)

DREAM

I Messed Up, Didn’t I? (PART 1) (PART 2) -  after the breakup, he sees that you’re growing as a singer, while he’s suffering alone, but you don’t think that about him, seeing he’s growing on youtube. (ANGST to FLUFF)

She’s Creepy - (PART 1) (PART 2)  apparently being a huge fan of a big youtuber is considered being a creep, according to minecraft gamer, dream. and ever since he called you mean things, your world turned upside down. (ANGST) (TW) 

Just A Bet -  you’re just a bet to george. that is, until he realizes that you’re someone with a title. he scrambles to pick up your broken pieces, but he doesn’t realise that he’s too late. (ANGST) (A LOT OF TRIGGERS) (HAPPY ENDING) (AU)

Neglected - it had became a habit that you’d show up at his house, but as time goes by, your efforts go to waste (ANGST to FLUFF)

SAPNAP

Don’t Listen To Them -   body shamers. they’re the reason why some people feel bad about themselves. (TW)

Not Even Real -  everyone shipped them even from the start, but what they don’t know is that it’s all just a one sided love, and none of the relationship was ever real. (ANGST) 

The Faceless Youtuber -  people often pressure faceless youtubers to reveal themselves. but for you, you were happy to show it to the world. but were they ever ready to see who you actually are? (FLUFF)

A Creep? -  in the world of flashing cameras and big stages, love lives don’t exist, and there’s no such thing as personal space. (FLUFF)

You’re Leaving Me - voices were raised when you were concerned about where you relationship is going. all this just to know if you were going to be in his future. was it worth the argument? (ANGST to FLUFF) (my fav one so far!)

Please Kill It For Me? -  as you were making dinner, you spot the biggest bug you've ever seen. being terrified of them, you left the kitchen to reluctantly wake up your boyfriend. (short) (FLUFF)

Forgotten Birthday -  he goes to north carolina to meet his best friend, karl. but he didn’t realise that the dates of his visit matched with your birthday week until he opened twitter. (ANGST to FLUFF)

GEORGENOTFOUND

You Live In Sweatpants And Hoodies -  george and your fans realize that under all the sweaters, you have a body. (NOT SEXUAL) (FLUFF)

Only Hatred For You -  you had nothing but love for people, even strangers. so how could george hate you so much? was it all just a misunderstanding? (ANGST) (FLUFF)

Just A Bet -  you’re just a bet to george. that is, until he realizes that you’re someone with a title. he scrambles to pick up your broken pieces, but he doesn’t realise that he’s too late. (ANGST) (A LOT OF TRIGGERS) (HAPPY ENDING) (AU)

Not The Same - you put out a song, but it attracted the wrong type of crowd and caused too many misunderstandings. (ANGST) (FLUFF)

QUACKITYHQ

Not Suitable -  quackity has always had a specific vision of what he wants his partner to look like and certain qualities he wants in them. unfortunately for you, you are the opposite of what he wants. (ANGST)

A Fucking Idiot -  a part 2 to ‘not suitable.’ quackity’s side of story. (ANGST to FLUFF)

Don’t Hide Away From Me -  he loves when you blush. that’s why he tries so hard to make you go red, but you always hide away. (FLUFF)

KARL JACOBS

The Waiting Game - he tells you to wait, to be patient, which you follow, but until when can you wait while you watch him flirt with other girls on the internet? (ANGST)

WILBUR SOOT

New Hair - pure cuteness of wilbur’s reaction to you getting a drastic makeover (short) (FLUFF)

CORSPE HUSBAND

Incapable Of Love - (PART 1) (PART 2) corpse hasn’t been in a relationship for a while. he thought he was ready when he met you, but now he’s not so sure anymore. (a dash of sykkuno) (ANGST) 

[sammysfics]

“We get it you’re cute”

Pairing: Corpse Husband X reader (gender neutral) 

All my work uses They/Them pronouns!!!

It was the middle of the month and you hadn't posted something on your instagram for a hot minute so you thought why not post something cute 

You had around 2.2 million followers on instagram so you knew that a lot of people were gonna see it especially your boyfriend Corpse who took most of your photos and was pretty good at it even though he says he was trash he knows he’s good but he likes when you compliment him :)

you weren't sure what to post so you asked your boyfriend to give you some ideas which wasn't a great idea.

“Y/N for the last time I don't know anything about having an maid costume!!!” “ I know you have one don't lie bitch” “What did you just call me!?!?!?!?” He fought you for a solid hour saying that he’s baby and to only call him that because you hurt his feelings. HOW DARE YOU 

but after fighting he said he would take a few pics and start streaming since it was almost time to do so

after going through 100 pictures you found 2 really cute ones and posted them with the caption “lol imagine” (imagine what idk) and went to sleep right after 

by the time you woke up you saw that the post had 3.7 million likes and went viral on twitter with people calling you the cutest person on earth even saying that they wanna wifey/hubby/partner you up? you werent gonna lie you kinda liked all the positive vibes going around and wanted to show Corpse all of it!! 

He was listening to you talk on and about it which made him happy to hear but at this point he was sleepy and wanted to lay down                      “ We get it you’re cute” he gave you a little air kiss and said he loved you 

Let’s just say y’all fought again because he had hurt your feelings and you werent gonna comfort him after a scary again (he said sorry so fast lol)

I thought this was a super cute story to write and wanted to write it for so long thank you so much for reading I hoped you liked it!!!

I love you all,

Sammy <33333

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innocent

a/n: i’ve been kinda busy lately, but i think im gonna have some more freetime starting on monday so hopefully i can write more! i wrote this a couple of hours ago but my computer stopped working? i think i fixed it though,,,

word count: 917

warnings: unedited, kinda eh writing, fluff

“hey guys,” you softly spoke, nervously rubbing your hands together. the gang all replied with their hello’s, to both you and their streams. you ran around the lobby, your flamingo hat bouncing with every step you took, “do you guys like my hat?”

“oh, y/n, very fashionable!” sean laughed, running around besides you. everyone hummed in agreement, watching as you stopped moving and stood next to corpse. 

“corpsie? what do you think?” your character moved closer to his with every word, your goggles touching. 

“it’s very cute, it really suits you,” he spoke under his breath towards the end, almost unintelligible. his voice was also softer than normal, almost like he was talking to a young child. 

you smiled, moving your character into his, “thank you corpse! you look very nice too~”

felix let out a gasp, “corpse! you bitch! cheating on sykkuno! i can’t believe this, wait till toast finds out…”

“wait what? no no there’s nothing betwe-” sykkuno replied, cut off by corpse before he could reply. 

“i would never cheat on sykkuno, now start the game,” chat for sure freaked out over that. 

and with that, the game started. “imposter” in big red text appeared on your screen, right about poki and you. you let out a small sigh, too nervous to say anything to chat. you stood in cafeteria for a second, watching closely as corpse ran in circles around your character. “i hope i don’t have to kill him, everyone will be disappointed,” you trailed off and made your way to storage - corpse following closely behind.

after faking gas and watching corpse do simon says, a body was found. 

“rae’s body was in o2, so who was on right?” sean questioned, doing his best to intimidate corpse. 

corpse sighed, “y/n and i were left the whole time, we didn’t see anyone, “ he paused for a second and let out a little laugh, “and you’re gonna kill your throat if you keep doing that man.” 

everyone else stated where they were, but no one was sus enough to be voted out. they did have some suspensions on poki, but she lied her way out of it. the next round started and corpse was following you again, watching the door to whatever room you two were in. sean ran into the two of you in admin and corpse watched him closely, following his every step. and finally, another body was reported. 

“sykkuno was in med on the scanner, i didn’t see anyone nearby,” pewds said, clearly disappointed sykkuno got murdered. 

“jesus i walked into admin and corpse was hardcore body guarding y/n-” sean mumbled, unable to finish his sentence thanks to you. 

“hey, wait a sec! where did you come from? like before admin? it looked like you came from cafe…” you trailed off, letting out a little ‘hmmm’. 

“yeah, sean, did you kill sykkuno? my sykkuno?” corpse raised his voice, ignoring the little laughs from his friends.

“what? no i would-”

“SPEEDRUNNNN!” felix and corpse yelled together, little ‘i voted’ stickers appearing next to their characters simultaneously. in the end, sean was ejected. only 4 more people to kill till you and poki won. 

the round started, and you and corpse made your way to navigation. suddenly, poki killed the lights. you smiled and watched as corpse made his way towards lights, while you stayed right in nav. leslie started walking down from weapons. you went into the hallway and killed her, and quickly ran to the vent and went to electrical acting like you were watching corpse and poki fix lights the entire time. 

suddenly, a meeting was called, “ok, who was on left before lights were called?” 

“oh, poki and i were in reactor,” charlie paused, “where was body?”

“it was right outside of nav, so you and poki are safe,” felix claimed, not knowing how wrong he was. 

“wait, i think i saw corpse and y/n come from the general direction...care to explain yourselves?” hopefully poki didn’t just accidentally throw you under the bus.

you cleared your throat and nervously spoke, making your voice a little higher to seem more innocent, “well, corpse and i were in nav then i left to lights, im assuming he just followed me.”

felix whispered a soft ‘speedrun’, repeating himself and slowly getting louder. 

“hey wait guys, i was with y/n for like the whole game and how do we know it’s not a self report?” corpse attempted to defend himself, it all meant nothing as felix explained that charlie saw him scan and that as soon as he wasn’t in your vision someone died. 

he was voted out, and no one was suspicious of you or poki. on the final round, you and her did a double kill and won, shocking everyone. 

“that was so stressful! corpse kept following y/n i have no idea how she did that!” poki screamed, praising you for your job well done. 

“im so sorry you had to kill everyone,” you giggled, “but i was having fun with corpsie as my body guard~”

“i had no idea it was you, y/n. maybe im just a silly goose,” corpse huffed, running around your character. everyone let out a little laugh, agreeing with him. 

“sorry, next game i’ll be your body guard to pay you back, ok?” you played with your hair, a dumb smile on your face. 

“no, i’ll protect you,” he mumbled quietly, voice gentle as your characters touched eyeballs.

taglist; @badroseee

[fantasticnifflerimagines]

In playing Among us:

Y/N: Hey Sykkuno, I can't find Corpse anywhere

Sykunno: Alright.. *runs around the map yelling* Corpse sucks!

Corpse: *says nothing*

Sykkuno: Okay.... Then Y/n sucks!

Corpse: What the hell sykkuno, we're just trying to play a friendly game and this is how you decide to act??

Y/n: Found him.

Send corpse requests :)

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Imagine writing a song with Corspe Husband

[randomafwritings]

Missing Prank

Pairing: Corpse x Reader

Request: After the Halloween TikTok stream corpse leaves his “gel” on the kitchen counter. The reader finds it in the morning and decides to mess around with him by hiding it around the apartment. When corpse starts looking for it the reader decides to tease him more and gets him to play ‘hide the thimble’

Warnings: None!

Based on this video.

They Were Roommates Masterlist

“Hey Corpse, I’m home!” You exclaimed as you arrived home after getting the weekly food shopping. You didn't get a response so you assumed that he was either sleeping or streaming. You walked into the kitchen to place the groceries on the kitchen counter, as you placed the last bag on the counter you heard something fall to the floor.

You assumed it was some food so you bent down to grab it but as you picked it up you took a closer look at what was in your hand. It was a tube of gel, but the label clearly informed you of what it truly was. Shocked you placed it back down on the kitchen counter before going to put away all the food.

As you were putting the last of the cold food in the fridge you were struck with an idea. You grabbed the tube from the side and went to the living room. Surveying the room you saw the tv cabinet and looked at the tightly packed cabinets and placed it right at the back. You knew it would be a whole before he found it dragging out the joke even longer.

2 hours later and Corpse finally emerged from his gaming room. He walked to the kitchen and he seemed to be looking around a bit.

“Hey Y/N, I left something in here. Do you know where it is?” He asked whilst still searching around the kitchen.

“I’m sorry, what are you looking for?” You teased. His face had started to flush and he looked a funny mix between embarrassed and frustrated.

“Don’t make me say it…” he mumbled shyly.

“Aww, but I wanna hear you say it.” You giggled. You had stood up and walked towards him at this point so you could really so him blush.

He let out a small huff and looked at you in defeat. You laughed even harder and came to a decision.

“If you can find it I’ll grant you 1 wish.” He looked at you in amusement.

“When did you become a fucking genie?” He wondered. “You know what, fuck it. Sure.” He agreed, it seemed like he already had an idea in his head but you left it at that and went back to the living room to continue watching your show.

It was a full three weeks later when he had found his missing item. You had just come home from meeting up with some close work friends when you were ambushed on your way to find Corpse. He had picked you up from behind, spinning you around and laughing.

“Guess where I found it.” He spoke into your ear, still holding you, his arms around your waist. At least he had put you down now.

“I know where I put it Corpse, I hid it. How did you find it?” You asked out of curiosity.

“Oh that doesn’t matter, do I still get my wish?” You nodded and could feel him leaning closer to your ear.

“I want you to play a game of among us with me while a stream.” He whispered in your ear. Your legs had weakened slightly and you were expecting a completely different response than the one you had received. You spun around in his arms to face him.

“No, absolutely not. Corpse I can do that.” You exclaimed. You were in shock at what he had suggested. He had the largest grin on his face. That day you learned a valuable lesson, you can’t say no to Corpse.

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REQUESTS OPEN - ANY CHARACTER

yall please send in Requests😭!  As much as I love writing on my block imagines I want to try something new!

[bramble-b0t]

(Sense this wasn't made with speech bubbles your gonna have to live with this)

Core: so um- I've had alot of people ask me y'know um....

Core: "Core what's your perspective on life?"

Core: you a cup half empty or half full kinda person?

Core: And honestly I really took sometime to really think about this and gather an answer that can hopefully answer all of you guys effectively

*and he smashed it*

[storiesforallfandoms]

safe space ~ corpse husband

word count: 1296

request?: yes!

“Ok I just had this random imagine idea for corspe husband pop into my head. Its kinda long but I think it would be cute. The reader gets panic/anxiety attacks too but the reader had never been able to calm down or have a safe space when they have them. One time they were on the verge of having one and corspe just held them and they calmed down and they were surprised. It happens like that a few times and the reader realizes he's their safe space. One time they were about to have one and corspe was in his room editing (not streaming or recording) and the reader goes to him and plops on his lap and he's confused and the reader mumbles something like safe space and he's just shocked and happy. Idk I think its cause I just had one that I thoguht of this. I know its long. I just want some long cute corspe fluff. 🖤”

description: in which she finds out that her safe space is in his arms

pairing: corpse x female!reader

warnings: swearing, anxiety attacks

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The first time we realized that Corpse was my safe space was during an Among Us stream. I was in Corpse’s room playing so that we didn’t accidentally cheat off of one another. The round had ended with me throwing and voting for Leslie instead of Felix, causing the imposters to win, which resulted in everyone immediately yelling when they could all unmute their mics again.

I knew they weren’t actually mad, but I felt myself becoming overwhelmed with all the yelling. My breathing was becoming quicker and more shallow, and everything I could possibly say caught in my throat. Tears were forming in my eyes and my hands were shaking so bad I could barley even try to type anything in the chat. No one noticed my silence over all the shouting, except for Corpse, who knew me all too well.

The door to his YouTube room opened and the next thing I knew, his arms were around me, holding me tightly.

“They’re not actually mad,” he whispered, soothingly, in my ear. “It’s okay baby, you’re okay.”

Although it was still a long process of coming down from my attack, I felt myself relax in his arms quicker than I normally did. I cuddled my head into his chest and listened to his steady heartbeat until I felt myself feeling better. Corpse ended his stream and both of us left the game to spend the rest of the night just cuddling in bed together.

After that, Corpse became my safe place. Whenever he was around for an anxiety attack, he’d take me in his arms and would hold me as long as I needed him to. When he was busy, I’d put on one of his hoodies that smelled like him, which did the trick well enough but not as much as actually feeling his arms around me.

One day, I was hunched over my laptop, trying to make sense of the assignment I had been given for one of my classes. The wording of the assignment made absolutely no sense, and what was expected was extremely confusing. I didn’t know anyone in my class well enough to reach out and ask for help, so I felt stuck. And, of course, the stupid thing was due in a week’s time and I didn’t even know where to start for it.

My mind began to fill with anxious thoughts. I was convinced that this one assignment was going to lead to my ultimate failure of the entire class, and I was sure that that’s what I deserved.

You should’ve started earlier, a voice in my mind was saying. If you fail you deserve it. You have no one to blame but yourself, you lazy piece of shit.

Corpse was in his YouTube room, luckily just editing a video and not actually recording or streaming. As I felt my anxiety attack coming on, I debated on walking in without warning. I needed him more than anything right now, but I didn’t want to interrupt him when he was technically working. However, my vision was already becoming blurred from a combination of tears and how bad I was shaking, so I knew this would be a bad one that I couldn’t ride out on my own.

Corpse looked up at me as I walked into the room without knocking. He looked confused, but pushed his chair out anyways to give me room to curl up on his lap.

“What are you doing?” he asked, a mixture of confused and amused.

“Safe space,” I mumbled against his chest. My shaking was already becoming less intense.

He kissed the top of my head and wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly to him. We sat like that for some time. I listened to Corpse’s steady heartbeat, a soothing sound that could’ve lulled me to sleep if I wasn’t still coming down from my near attack.

After a while, I felt Corpse move his chair back to his desk. He leaned forward ever so slightly as to not disrupt me on his lap and continued to edit his video. I watched as he did so, giggling at the parts that made me laugh, which was approval enough for Corpse to keep them in the video.

We were sat like that for nearly an hour. I had long calmed down, but I was so comfortable in Corpse’s arms that I didn’t want to move. When he finished editing, I turned to face him, straddling his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Are you okay?” he asked, resting his hands on my hips.

“I am now,” I confirmed. “I’m sorry for bothering you while you were editing.”

“You don’t have to apologize, baby. You have nothing to apologize for. You know you can always come to me when you need me.”

I ran my hands through his hair and gave him a light kiss on the nose, causing him to chuckle.

“You’re too good to me,” I said, my voice low in a whisper.

“Saying I’m too good to you implies that you don’t deserve someone who is going to be there for you at all times,” he said. “Which you do. You deserve that and so much more.”

“You’re gonna make me cry!” I said, blinking away the tears of happiness that were forming in my eyes. “Stop being so cute!”

“I can’t, it’s a disease. I can’t get rid of it.”

I giggled and kissed him again.

“Want to talk about what had you so worked up?” he asked.

I sighed and leaned back more to look at him. “It’s that stupid assignment for my class. I’ve left it for too long and now it’s due next week and I have no idea what to do for it. I’m afraid I’m gonna fail, the assignment and the class...and I feel like I deserve to fail for leaving it so late.”

“A week is plenty of time to work on it once you have it figured out,” Corpse said. “Can you email your professor to get it explained?”

“I can try, but she’s awful for responding. Last time I emailed her she didn’t respond until the day it was due, and by then I had already bullshit my way through the assignment and submitted it. I don’t even know I can do that for this one.”

“It’s worth a try. You can email her, then I’ll see if there’s any way I can help you figure it out while you wait. I warn you though, I am not the brightest person out there.”

“Well that’s a lie. You’re much smarter than I am.”

“See, that’s where you’re wrong. That’s the simp in you clouding your judgement of me.”

I chuckled at this as Corpse pulled me to him to kiss my neck. I let out a squeal as he rose from his chair, my legs still wrapped around his waist and his arms still holding me tightly.

He carried me back to his room and basically threw me down on his bed. He took my school stuff off the bed and proceeded to flop down on top of me, effectively pinned me down to the bed.

“Get up! I gotta email my prof!” I laughed, trying - and failing - to push him off of me.

“You can email later. I want to cuddle.”

I playfully rolled my eyes, but in truth I was grateful for this moment. No stress, no anxiety, just the love of my life in my arms and his head on my chest. I played with his curly brown hair as he ran his fingers gently over my sides.

This was my safe space, my happy place. And I truly couldn’t ask for a better one.

[ask-spiderpool]

Would corspe husband's voice be similar to your voice head canon for wade? His voice is naturally deep but he has a health condition that adds a little rasp/vocal fry to it.

(look at his among us games to hear his voice naturally since I think it's exaggerated in his music)

Hmm! Hmm! Interesting! Interesting! We’re getting warmer... I think maybe if the guy said some Deadpool-y things in a Deadpool-y sort of way, then maybe we’d get there. It’s just the mannerisms don’t quite line-up, it’s too deep and too neutral a tone of voice - Wade has some range. 

I don’t think I imagine it as quite that deep. More hoarse, like it’s a bit of a strain for him to talk. Like he really needs to clear his throat. Like he smoked a pack a day since he was twelve. 

Think... Bonnie Tyler. 

[princessofprocrastination]

Incapable Of Love (Corpse Husband)

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PART 1 

summary : corpse hasn’t been in a relationship for a while. he thought he was ready when he met you, but now he’s not so sure anymore. (a dash of sykkuno) (fluff)

a/n : didn’t realize people actually wanted a second part. but alas, no more waiting. sorry this is a little short, didn’t really know how to end this!

new house, new car, new life. 

it felt good, to meet new people, finally leave your little shell. 

but at the same time, it felt weird. weird that he wasn’t beside you anymore. you almost felt empty, alone. 

but you needed to move on, right? did he move on?

just thinking about that hurt your heart. but you knew you couldn’t mope around to think about him anymore. 

when rae or sykkuno comes over and corpse is brought up in a conversation, you’d often tell them that you were not ready. 

“i don’t think i’ll ever find the same type of love that corpse and i did.” you’d tell them. 

and it is as if you can predict the next few questions that your bestfriends would spew out. 

“why do you mean?” “give it time, you’ll heal.”

your answers stayed the same. 

“i’ll always love him, even after what he did, but i won’t mope around. maybe some time in the future, we will rekindle.” 

they always nodded to that. they knew you hated talking about it. the break up hit hard for you, being the only serious relationship you’ve had since highschool.

you acted like everything was fine, at least on camera. 

this is why everyone thought you were doing well, thinking you were the cruel one. in your opinion, neither you nor corpse is the cruel one, it just so happened that the both of you snapped. it wasn’t his fault that he felt the need to scream at you. 

at least, that was what you had planted in your head. 

of course, with the both of you being public figures, you couldn’t escape each other. 

being tagged in the same photos, tagged on twitter to play among us together. 

and so, that was what you did. 

you felt obligated to. your supporters wanted this, so that was what you did. you didn’t want to disappoint them. 

at first, it was a little awkward, but then the two of you knew that you needed to loosen up before someone notices. and somehow, it was like you two never even broke up. 

whoever told you being a public figure is easy is lying to you. personally, it was tough, but you enjoyed making videos. having a following also led you to meet amazing people. 

sure, some people come and go but you still love them, nonetheless. 

you hated bad blood. you couldn’t explain it. you hated the thought of fighting with people and leaving it unresolved. 

so you did what your heart told you to do. 

to text him , or call him. to make sure he’s okay. 

there wasn’t an excuse to talk to him. him being quiet doesn’t qualify as an excuse, since he’s often pretty quiet anyways. 

you shot a simple. “let’s link?” you knew he’s totally understand what you were saying, anyways. 

so linking was what you guys did. you two met at your house, since he told you his place was a mess. although you didn’t mind, he insisted that you would not want to see the mess he’s created. 

somehow, you two were not awkward at all. it was like nothing had ever happened. of course, one of you were beating around the bush, but you appreciated it. it made the air lively and not tense. 

“you know i’ll forever be sorry about that day, right?” he brings it up. 

here we go. someone finally brought up the dreaded topic. 

you could tell he was hesitant to ask, too. but you knew this had to be settled today. that was the reason you texted him again in the first place. 

“i was just sensitive, c.” you told him. he smiled at you as you called him by his nickname. 

“no, i knew you had sensory issues and i should’ve never raised my voice like that. you didn’t deserve it.” you held your hand as he apologized. you smiled at him, telling him that you had already forgave him before today, to not worry about this anymore. 

“i’m just upset i didn’t get to eat what i cooked that day.” you pouted, clearly joking. 

“lucky me, i guess.” he laughed.

“i’m still sorry, princess. i didn’t mean any of that to happen.” he apologized again.

“let’s just put that behind us. will you, c?” you stood up, walking nearer to him to give him a hug. 

“if you insist, princess.” he told you, squeezing you back. 

you needed that. you both did. you two had spent too long away from each other. and now, finally, you could finally feel him again, touch him. 

you felt him kiss your forehead as he somehow brought you closer to him. 

“house tour?” you asked him. 

“a little while more, princess.” he told you, pulling you back into his arms after you pulled a way a second ago. 

you were okay with that. more than okay. it showed you that he still clearly cared about you, as much as you cared about him. 

“anyways, what’s this thing i heard about you and sykkuna?” he asked you, whispering in your ear, trying to intimidate you. 

“oh no.” you replied. 

“yes, bub. tell me what that was about.” he half demanded. 

“just friends, nothing more. rae just caught us in a cute moment.” you shyly told him. 

it was true, anyway. although sykkuno is an amazing person and guy to be with, you didn’t see him like that. in fact, you didn’t see any other person like that, not after corpse. who could top off corpse, anyways?

“it better just be a cute, one moment princess. or i will have to punish you.” he almost growled in your ear. 

“just one cute moment, c. nothing else. i promise. there’s only you.” you told him, pushing him back to look him in the eyes, to show how serious you are. 

“you’re too good for me.” he pulls you in to him to kiss you. 

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favorite girl

a/n:  i actually kinda like this, even if its mostly an aoc x reader fic-

word count: 912

warnings: fluff, cringe, bad pickup lines, unedited, 

women. they were so amazing and talented, never once had they failed to amaze you - including aoc. yes, you liked men too but that’s not important right now. what was important was trying to get aoc to break up with her boyfriend, riley whatever. and yes, you know you should never idolize politicians and such, but she was just too cute - you couldn’t help it. hearing her cute little laugh when you playfully flirted with her made your insides all giddy. and not to forget her replies to some of the pick-up lines, they just made you want to melt. if you were honest she was making the whole lobby melt with her cuteness, the chat too. 

while you were waiting for new people to join, you moved your character next to aoc’s and tried to sweep her off her feet.  “aoc, you know, when i was younger….” you trailed and sighed, waiting for her response.

“oh? what is it y/n?” she asked, voice filled with concern. cute, she was genuinely worried. you felt kind of bad for making her worry, but you gotta do what you gotta do. 

“my parents, they,” you paused for a dramatic effect and sighed once more, “they told me disney land was the happiest place on earth… they clearly were never in a discord call with you…”

she laughed, shaking her head. chat was flying by, some calling you out for flirting with a politician and how bad it was but you didn’t care. “that was super cheesy, but i loved it!” she exclaimed, laughing even harder. 

you smiled, happy could make her laugh. she was so sweet and full of life, you were more than glad you even got to breathe the same air as her. not only was she extremely intelligent, but she also had the looks of a goddess, how could you possibly control yourself? you were sure work was extremely taxing on her being, mentally and physically and you were glad you could at least make her laugh in tough times. a discord notification interrupted your thoughts, someone had joined the call. 

“aoc meet corpse, corpse meet aoc!” poki said, excitement evident in her voice.

“oh, hi aoc, y/n” corpse said, voice kind of quiet. he was probably nervous, i mean who wouldn’t be - you were playing with a fucking polititican. 

“hello, corpse!” aoc replied, very clearly smiling as she spoke. you couldn’t blame her, corpses voice could make anyone smile. 

“heya corpsie,” you paused and turned your attention back to aoc, mimicking a kiss noise in your mic as your googles touched, “for my favorite girl!” chat, once again, exploded. the others in the call all laughed, except for your favorite dead body - how only let out an awkward huff, not that you noticed or cared. 

after a couple more jokes and pick-up lines, the game started. you were, like always, a crewmate. you decided to let aoc have some space and ran off to finish your tasks, starting in navigation. you did your card swipe and began making your way to electrical, passing sean on your way there. as you finished your download, a body was reported. 

“it was in reactor,” toast made a little hmm noise and continued, “where was everyone?” everyone said where they were, or described it to the best of their abilities. 

“i think sean is a little sus, only because i saw him walk away from that direction…” you trailed off, waiting to see if anyone cleared him or had suspicions. 

“i, i think it’s aoc,” corpse said, slightly stuttering - poor baby was probably sweating in anxiety. 

“what! what makes you say that, corpse?” aoc replied, clearly shocked at the sudden accusation. 

you smiled to the camera, a perfect opportunity for a certain pick up line, “corpse! i agree completely!” 

“i didn’t do anything,” aoc mumbled, obviously confused.

“aoc...my dear beloved...vented!” you paused to hear the shocked gasps from the others, “into my heart!” 

the call was silent for a moment as everyone processed what you said, but was quickly filled with laughter from all your friends. aoc let out a little giggle, “you guys had me worried!” 

“aoc’s not denying that she vented….speedrun?” corpse asked, voice soft as he finished talking. 

“hey- wait ! i don’t even know how to vent-” the suspect tried to defend herself, but it was drowned out by corpse chanting ‘speedrun’.

“corpse you seemed so nervous and polite when you first aoc, why are you meme voting her out your first game together?” sean asked, a teasing tone in his voice.

corpse didn’t reply, too distracted with chanting ‘speedrun’. aoc was panicking, she had no idea what was happening.

sean made a little ‘ohh’ sound, finally realizing what was happening, “corpse, are you upset that y/n found a new favorite person?”

toast spoke up, “that explains his unusual behavior, normally y/n is using her terrible pick up lines on him so maybe, just maybe, he’s jealous.” 

poki slapped her hand over her mouth dramatically, “it’s all coming together!” 

“awww, corpsie! is that why you want to vote out my pretty girl aoc?” maybe teasing him wasn’t the best decision, but it was the funniest. 

he stopped chanting, and stayed quiet for a few seconds. “no…” he trailed off, voice barely a whisper. 

“corpse, my beautiful boy,” you laughed and shook your head, smiling so much it hurt, “you’ll always be my favorite boy.” 

taglist: @susceptible-but-siriusexual @badroseee @janndishsstuff

[princessofprocrastination]

Incapable Of Love (Corpse Husband)

MASTERLIST

summary : corpse hasn’t been in a relationship for a while. he thought he was ready when he met you, but now he’s not so sure anymore. (a dash of sykkuno)(angst)

a/n : dude i spent three whole days writing this and maybe i went too far, it’s so long. anyways, enjoy. this might not be the only part, please tell me if you want a continuation and tell me who you want yourself to end up with. 

warning : a very long story, and a whole lot of heartbreak. 

you were semi wild in highschool. no, you weren’t a party goer, you didn’t even start drinking till you reached twenty-one, but you didn’t have a hard time finding a boyfriend. although you never ha a hard time moving on, you are still a virgin, and you are proud to say that. 

your mother always told you to have fun while you were young, and never to feel deprived of the little things like going to clubs, this way, you would settle down and never feel the need to go back to the party phase ever again when you’re married and have kids. 

truth be told, you never thought about wanting kids. while every one of your friends spoke about their dream lives with kids, you never saw yourself with a child. 

you never took dating in highschool seriously. no one does. you did it to have fun. this was because you were in a very abusive relationship early on your teenage days. 

you were too young and naive to say anything when your then boyfriend would hit you, since he was much older than you, which was completely legal as you two weren’t doing anything sexual. 

it started small, just loud screaming or he would get in front of your face. then, he would scream at you while holding your face in one of his hands tightly, which would leave red finger marks all over your cheeks. it didn’t take long till he fully hit you, grabbing your hair and banging it on the wood table. 

it took you almost risking your life for your friends to find out what was happening and reporting him to the police. 

the amount of head injury you took caused a lot of trauma, but you still pushed through and didn’t let it get to you. your friends often called you a ray of sunshine although you dress the opposite. 

you would call yourself lucky. lucky that you found happiness in your job, that you weren’t stuck on a boring desk job. you were lucky to have started youtube. 

your friends would tell you that you deserved the success and fame that youtube had brought you, to keep going and not to let your actual supporters down whenever the hate would come up.

then, quarantine started. which somehow made your channel grow even bigger. also, this meant that you had time to just do better in creating content. 

one of your subscribers had commented about someone by the name of “corpse husband”. 

you had never heard of this name before, which made you more curious, but you never looked into it. 

corinna kopf, had brought you into the idea of streaming in your free time. and since you grew up playing minecraft, you started streaming your minecraft gameplays. 

soon enough, you made new friends and was invited to play among us, a really popular game during quarantine. 

there is where you found out who corpse husband actually is. 

streaming, you joined the discord call. your facecam directly showing your face and your background being your newly cleaned bedroom. 

“this is y/n, she makes one hell of an imposter,” corinna says to the rest of the people in the discord call. 

you blushed, not expecting the attention when you just joined in. 

felix, who goes by the name pewdipie introduces the rest of them to you. 

“and corpse is here too, his name had been popping a lot up in your comment section.” felix said to you. 

“actually, i was about to ask about that.” you replied. confused on why the rest of them were teasing you too. 

“let’s just say, a certain deep voice man had been simping for you recently.” valkyrae told you. 

“awh, that’s sweet, i’ve never had anyone simped for me before.” i said, smiling t myself. 

it took approximately three seconds for your stream comments to be filled with “i simped for you way before he did.” or “i simped since you started your channel” 

you laughed, you were expecting this. 

“okay, i’m guilty of that.” the man itself said. 

that was how your friendship started, which soon continued into a relationship. 

you weren’t even sure how you were capable of finding such a man. he takes good care of you, making sure you ate your medicine at the right time. to which you would remind him to take his, too. 

he’s a respectful man, always making sure he didn’t accidentally go above your boundaries. 

before the both of you were official, you made sure he knew about your past trauma, that’s you were sensitive to a lot of noises. screaming, glasses breaking, even the sound of people clapping. 

months go by and you both are going strong. you are usually at his house more than you are at your own. today was no exception. 

you came back to corpse’ place after filming a video with another fellow youtuber. you didn’t have the best of days. the person you were collaborating with turned out to be a pretty creepy person. 

he kept on asking you about personal thing like your sex life, although you’ve told him many times that you weren’t comfortable with talking about that. 

behind the scenes too, he would try to come up to you and grab your waist. you left his house in anger and rush. 

you left corpse’ apartment before sunrise and came back early enough for dinner. 

you knew that he would be streaming today, and since he usually streams late, you weren’t rushing to make dinner. 

you always had an issue with getting him to eat, but since you both are still in the “honeymoon period” of your relationship, it had still been tolerable. 

you put your bags down on the couch as you start to make dinner, not going to shower in case corpse hasn’t ate anything today. you felt bad for leaving him alone for a long period of time. 

you finished cooking and quickly cleaned up, making sure all the dishes are clean before you call on corpse to eat. 

you stood in front of his steaming room, bracing yourself before asking him to eat. although he is a puppy inside and was only intimidating because of his voice, you couldn’t help but feel scared at times. it was your habit. 

you knocked on the door softly twice, making sure you weren’t interrupting anything. 

you didn’t hear anything from inside the room. you knocked a little louder since you thought maybe he hadn’t heard you. 

you heard some clicking of keyboard keys. you assumed that he couldn’t hear you so you slowly opened the room door, making sure his stream couldn’t hear you just in case he was unmuted. 

although you two have been together for almost a year, he had told you that he wasn’t ready for the public to know, not even your mutual friends. that did make you a little hurt but you brushed it off since you knew it was going to be worth it. 

anything with him was worth it. 

“hey.” you started, making sure not to startle him. 

he put his hand up for you to see. you stopped in the middle of the room, scared that you messed something up. 

corpse clicks one of his keyboards. he turns to you slightly, but not looking into your eyes. you found this a little weird but you pushed the thought at the back of your head. 

“bub i made dinner, let’s eat.” you said to him. 

“not hungry.” he replies. 

you sighed. you knew this was going to happen. 

“you always say this, but you need to eat.” you almost whined at him, practically begging him to eat. 

“‘said i’m not hungry.” he replied to you again. 

“even just a little, please eat.” you tried again.

“JUST STOP, I’VE HAD IT WITH YOU. I TOLD YOU I’M NOT HUNGRY.” corpse screams, while his left hand banged on his gaming table loudly. 

you flinched, and slightly moved back. this brought you flashbacks to your highschool relationship. 

“i’m sorry.” you said, voice soft that you weren’t even sure he could hear.

you left the room in a rush but still tried to get out quietly. 

you could hear corpse continuing his steam. tears were now going down your cheeks as you walked in your shared bedroom. 

you sat on the bed, with your legs folded to your chest as you have a mild panic attack. 

soon, after almost an hour or two of just crying, you knew your anxiety wouldn’t calm unless you slept, not knowing what to do without someone else helping you calm down. 

you laid in bed, tucking your legs into the duvet, almost cuddling into yourself. you felt extra drained with all the things that happened earlier. you soon fell asleep, crying. 

you don’t often struggle with sleep, but when you do, it���s usually hard to take care of. these were one of those days. 

you woke up only a couple of hours later, not even making it into the AM.

you sat on the bed, rethinking about what happened. although you were very tired and in need of sleep, your brain worked perfectly fine after that screaming fest.

you got up and stood in front of corpse’ streaming room, trying to listen in whatever is happening inside. 

“i just need a little break for her, that’s all, i didn’t mean to lash out.” you heard him say. 

he’s probably on the phone with someone. 

“i don’t even think i want this relationship anymore. it’s just so hard, she has her problems too, i can’t handle mine and hers.” he continues. 

you ceased all your movements. you were thinking of talking it out but now you weren’t so sure he even wanted that. 

it took you approximately three seconds to think through what you should do. 

you weren’t one to make rash decisions but you knew for sure that you just had to leave. for good. 

you walked back into your shared bedroom and carefully and quietly packed all your things, making sure to not leave anything behind. lucky for you, you both hadn’t moved in together, you just spent your time here, more than your own apartment. 

you quietly walked to the front door of his apartment, grabbing your car keys. you stood in front of the door, sighing. 

this was it. 

finally, you left his apartment. 

-

CORPSE’S POV 

“- handle mine and hers.” i said. 

“you can’t say that, you know you appreciate her, she’s been there for you through all the major things, don’t be stupid over a small comment someone made about you guys.” sean, who i was on the phone with, told me. 

i sighed. 

“i know, but it just really messed my head up, you know.” i said to him. 

“i get it, but don’t put the blame on her. it’s already bad that you lashed out on her after she made food for you.” sean said. 

food. i’m kinda hungry now. 

the conversation lasted for a couple more minutes before i told him i was hungry and needed to eat. 

i walked out the streaming room, out to a weirdly cold living room. i brushed it off since it happens sometimes. maybe the heater broke. 

it was oddly quiet in the apartment, so i assumed she fell asleep. 

i walked into the kitchen to see two plates of food still sitting there, definitely untouched. 

i glance at the place she usually hangs her keys. 

it was gone. her shoes, gone. 

i walk in the bedroom and open all the cabinets where her clothes are usually in. they’re gone.

shit. 

-

YOUR POV

although it’s been a couple months since the whole “argument”, it never got better. 

but you’ve always been a tough cookie, not showing other people your feelings. you had always been good at that. 

valkyrae, one of your bestfriends, had made sure you were okay, knowing what went down. 

she visited you often, making sure you were okay.

remember the same day the argument happened, you met up with a creepy youtuber for a collab? yeah, well, he went on social media to call you some derogatory words. 

he even made a video saying you promised him sexual things after filming, which you couldn’t even believe came out of his mouth. 

lucky for you, your supporters never ceased to amaze you. they knew you were not that type of person, and even made sure his platform was taken away from him. 

that whole scandal wasn’t taking up your brain but corpse did. it seemed like he didn’t care at all. as if he was just waiting for the day you left his place for your own. 

that took a while to get over, and you were sure that you aren’t 100% over it, hence why rae has been helping you all along. 

only a couple weeks since the argument, you felt like you couldn’t stay in your apartment any longer. there was just too many memories of him in there. 

again, you knew you were lucky in the sense that you had the financials to move. 

this time, you moved to a house, since you needed a bigger space and you felt bad that every time your friends came over, they had to bunk in a small space you called your apartment.

rae and yourself got somehow super close with a lot of the offlinetv members. sykkuno, being one of them somehow clicked with you instantly after meeting. 

he and rae helped you move your things from your apartment to your house. 

it felt good saying that. house. not an apartment. not a place you pay rent anymore. 

you tried to get over the corpse thing, but deep down you knew your love for him would never disappear. he was one of a kind. and although he says he has many problems, you found that special about him. 

but what do you know. you can’t say much when feelings aren’t reciprocated. you understood that you were a handful but why did it have to hurt this bad. 

“hey, stop thinking about him.” sykkuno says, snapping you out of your thoughts.

“who?” you asked, acting dumb.

“you know who, it doesn’t take a genius to know.” he answers you. 

dang it, he caught it. 

you looked at sykkuno. you couldn’t help but think about it at times. although you’ve settled in your new place for a while now, no more memories of him, you just couldn’t help it. 

“come here.” sykkuno says, opening his arms out, reaching out to me. 

you went to his side on the couch, engulfed in his arms. he understood you. that’s what you loved about your friends. they all understood you. 

too busy cuddling up to sykkuno, you hadn’t heard a shutter of a camera from behind you. 

valkyrae giggled silently, glad she got a photo of you two. 

she posted it on her story, captioning it, “so proud of this girl right here for being so strong. also, aren’t these two so cute.” 

you didn’t see the photo until after dinner, once all of you are on the couch, watching the voice. 

“rae, what did you do?” you asked her when you saw your twitter blow up. 

“i have no clue what you’re talking about.” she tells me, acting innocent. 

i clicked on one of the photos on twitter that had been circulating. the moment i clicked on it, i saw a very familiar pair. sykkuno and i. 

“very funny, rae.” i laughed along with her, showing sykkuno what i just saw. 

you didn’t think much of it since you two are just friends but since you saw the amount of ‘ships’, you decided to post something on your instagram 

“guys, come here, let’s take a photo.” you told them two.

you quickly snapped a photo. you made sure none of you look too crazy in the photo. 

you posted the photo on your instagram and wrote “three friends, hanging out. they might kiss. they might :)” 

you showed rae and sykkuno before you posted it. 

sykkuno laughed before opening twitter and tweeting “they might kiss, they might.” 

you saw his tweet from over his shoulder. you high-fived him for going with the joke. 

obviously you two aren’t dating. if you were being honest with yourself, you weren’t completely over corpse. you have admitted it to your two friends once in a confession night during a sleepover. 

but you couldn’t lie that you had a very very small crush on sykkuno once. like come on, he’s just so wholesome and sweet, you couldn’t help yourself. 

you were proud to say it too, he was your crush and he knew that. he is very proud to say that too. 

since the breakup, you’ve had a pretty good life.

yes, you moved in a house that you had already fully paid for but other than that, you proud to say you got a new car, amazing house renovations, made a lot more new friends who support you endlessly and you even got a cat as a companion to fill the void you have for staying at such a big house. 

-

CORPSE’S POV 

i’ve been miserable ever since. i see her everywhere on the internet. 

i know she has been better off without me. only an idiot couldn’t tell that. she made a lot of new friends, got a house, got a new car. 

i’ve seen them all. vogue interviewed her. and apparently she can sing too and she’s been singing in a lot of shows. 

it’s getting harder and harder to get her out of my head. 

why was i that stupid. stupid enough to think i was better off without her. 

now when i look at myself in the mirror i feel pathetic. dishes were left piling up in the kitchen, the beds are always unmade. 

i took her for granted. 

FLASHBACK 

shit. 

did she leave? 

a part of me says that this was the easy way to let her go. letting her go without actually letting go. 

i had been dreading to talk to her. but another part of me thinks i should go to her apartment and find her. discuss it with her. 

without realizing, tears rush down my cheeks. 

i wipe it quickly, not understanding my own feelings. why was i crying when i was the one who had wanted this in the first place? 

-

NOW

i regret the time i didn’t rush to find her. i didn’t know what i was thinking. why would i make such a rash decision like then when i knew damn well how well she treated me. 

why did i have to be such an ass?

i called sean that day. he scolded me for being so stupid. i agreed, but i still didn’t make an effort to find her. 

now that she lives somewhere else, i’m regretting it. i can’t ask rae or sykkuno, knowing that i’d just get scolded yet again. they are her bestfriends afterall. 

even since rae posted the pic of you and sykkuno in your living room, i felt jealous. but i had no right, not anymore. 

then i saw your instagram story, then sykkuno’s tweet. have you moved on already? 

was i too late?

you are happy now that i’m not. you are happy doing your own things, thriving and here i was, sitting on my bed, crying. 

i remember not even a day after she left, there was a huge scandal which included her in it. i was heartbroken and stupid, not knowing what to do with the fact that she left that i believed that stupid youtuber. 

sean called me an idiot, stupid enough to believe that she would do that to me when i damn well knew that she wasn’t that type of person. 

 i felt stupid now that i took her for granted, that i lost the chance to get her back into my arms. 

but she’s happy now. and that’s all that matters. even if it’s in another guys’ arms. 

PART 2

[sloppythots-com]

believe

a/n: quick little thing while i watch sykkunos stream

word count: 317

warnings: nervousness, cussing, fluff, unedited

“i’m just scared, you know?” you mumbled, burying yourself into the covers. “we’re losing money, can we even afford to live here? and the hospital bills are so much money! its fucking insane! you thousands to even have a chance at surviving its such bull-”

“i know, i’m scared too,” he sighed, sitting up and playing with his rings. “i just don’t know if i want to put all the stress of my problems on you, i want you to be happy,” he looked down at the floor, voice cracking here and there. 

“hey, don’t say that ok?” you sat up and put your hands on his, “i believe in us, ok? it’s just scary sometimes.” he looked at you, his eyes soft and a small nervous smile on his face. “we’ll figure something out, i’ll get another job if i have to!” 

he shook his head, “no, i don’t want you to overwork yourself love. i’ll work something out, ok?”

--

that conversation was barely a month ago, and things did work out. corpse was everywhere, and not for negative reasons. everyone loved him, and money was no longer an issue. and not to forget how much his mental health had improved immensely thanks to all the supportive comments from his fans. 

you two laid on the couch, cuddling as you watched a shitty horror movie. “so you paid for it out of pocket?” you asked, playing with corpses hair. 

he nodded, “i just can’t believe this, just a couple weeks ago i was broke and scared…” he leaned into your touch, “thank you for believing in me, i wouldn’t be here without you.”

“im so proud of you,” you gave him a little forehead kiss, “i will always believe in you, no matter what.”

he hummed in response, his body relaxing more and more till he finally fell asleep -  in what seemed like the first time in forever.

[storiesforallfandoms]

sing me to sleep ~ corpse husband

word count: 1051

request?: yes!

“Hi it looks like requests are open. Can I request a cute corpse husband imagines where maybe the reader has a nightmare and wakes up and corspe is streaming and the reader doesn't want to bother him but can't go back to sleep. Maybe when he's done streaming he comforts the reader and maybe sings them to sleep. I really wanna read something of him singing to the reader. Pleaseeee”

description: in which she can’t get back to sleep after a nightmare, so her  boyfriend helps her

pairing: corpse x female!reader

warnings: swearing

masterlist

You woke from your nightmare with a yelp and immediately covered your mouth. Luckily, you were alone in bed as Corpse was still streaming so you didn’t wake him.

You tried to just roll over and go back to sleep, but every time you closed your eyes you saw the images from your nightmare again. You tossed and turned for what felt like hours, but whenever you checked the time it had only been 10 minutes since the last time.

You looked at your phone long and hard, debating on texting Corpse to ask him to come to bed, but you knew you’d feel bad if you did that. He was probably mid-game, having a great time with his friends. You couldn’t take him away from that. But you did want nothing more than to feel Corpse’s arms around you and helping to lull you back to sleep.

Eventually, you heard the door to his YouTube room open and close, and his footsteps silently creeping down the hall to your shared room. He was trying to stay silent as he got ready for bed, so you spoke up, “I’m awake.”

“Fuck,” Corpse hissed. You giggled at his startled reaction. “Why are you awake, babe? Didn’t you say you were going to bed when I started streaming?”

“I had a nightmare and haven’t been able to get back to sleep,” you responded.

“Why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve come and kept you company at least.”

“You were streaming! I didn’t want to bother you if you were having fun with your friends.”

You felt the bed dip next to you in the dark, followed by the warmth of Corpse’s arms wrapping around you. You settled into his embrace, taking in all the familiar things that you loved so much about him.

“You still could’ve come told me, or texted me or something,” he said.

“I debated it,” you said. “But you were having a good time playing with your friends. I didn’t want to interrupt.”

“Are you kidding? They’d probably prefer for you to be there. They all love you. Rae has been asking when you’ll play with us next every time I’m talking to them.”

You smiled into the darkness at this. You loved Corpse’s online friends .They were so welcoming of both you and Corpse into their group, and they had been fantastic friends to the both of you. You felt closer to them than you had with anyone in real life.

Neither one of you spoke for some time. You buried your head into Corpse’s chest, the soft material of his shirt brushing against your face. Usually, you liked the silence, but at that moment it felt deafening. Your eyes were growing so heavy that you were struggling to stay awake, but at the same time you just couldn’t sleep. Even with Corpse next to you now, it felt like an impossible task that you’d never be able to do.

You groaned in frustration. Corpse’s body shook as he chuckled. “Still can’t sleep?”

“I’m so tired,” you groaned, the words muffled in Corpse’s shirt. “But I can’t sleep. It’s not even the nightmare now, my body just won’t shut down long enough for me to sleep!” You lifted your head from his chest to add, “Maybe I’m destined to stay awake forever now.”

Corpse chuckled again and found your lips with ease, giving you a quick peck. You smiled to yourself again.

“Want me to talk to you to help you sleep?” he asked. “You did always say listening to my horror story videos helped you to sleep before we started dating.”

“I don’t want to hear a horror story, I definitely won’t sleep then,” you mumbled. An idea popped into your head and you smirked to yourself. “What if you sang to me?”

“(Y/N), no.”

You sat up on the bed, pulling out of Corpse’s arms to do so. You turned on the lamp next to his bed so he could finally see your face.

“Come on? Please? You know how much I love your singing.”

“And you know how much I hate my singing.”

Corpse was stuck on the idea that his actual singing voice was the worst sound in the world. Despite the fact that the music he was already making was partially him singing, he kept denying it. He was sure that he absolutely could not sing, and often refused to do it even when it was just the two of you.

There were rare occasions that you managed to get him to sing, though. Usually when you were upset or sick, he liked to take you in his arms and sing your favorite song to you. It was like a magic spell that would instantly make you feel better when you heard it.

“Please?” you begged, drawing out the “e” in the word and even pouting like a child at him. “Just until I fall asleep. If it doesn’t work within the first verse and chorus, you can stop. If I fall asleep right away, you won’t even have to sing long anyways!”

“It might not work.”

“But it’s worth a try, isn’t it?”

Corpse sighed and looked up at your pouty face. He finally smiled and opened his arms to you again. “Fine, come here.”

You quickly turned off the light and basically dove into his arms again. He held you tightly as he began to hum first, a soothing sound that you loved to hear. When he started to sing, your heart fluttered. Despite what Corpse thought of his own voice, it was your absolute favorite sound.

Of course, the magic song worked yet again, as within almost seconds you were drifting off to sleep. Corpse felt your body beginning to slump in his arms, and your head lull against his chest. Your breathing started to get heavier, and finally, you were sound asleep.

Corpse smiled to himself. Although he couldn’t see you in the dark, he could imagine how cute you looked while you were asleep in his arms. He gently kissed your forehead, trying not to wake you, as he settled himself down to sleep as well.

“I love you,” he whispered into the darkness.

“I love you, too,” came a response so quiet it was almost inaudible.

[storiesforallfandoms]

Ok I just had this random imagine idea for corspe husband pop into my head. Its kinda long but I think it would be cute. The reader gets panic/anxiety attacks too but the reader had never been able to calm down or have a safe space when they have them. One time they were on the verge of having one and corspe just held them and they calmed down and they were surprised. It happens like that a few times and the reader realizes he's their safe space. One time they were about to have one and corspe was in his room editing (not streaming or recording) and the reader goes to him and plops on his lap and he's confused and the reader mumbles something like safe space and he's just shocked and happy. Idk I think its cause I just had one that I thoguht of this. I know its long. I just want some long cute corspe fluff. 🖤

Done! I hope you like it!