#the TRUTH behind InsectSoup is that she is literally just hanging out

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I feel like there would be a bunch of conspiracy channels and videos about bugebrophs yt channel. Like “is she actually this girl who went missing”, “how the practical effects in her videos work”, “the TRUTH behind her”. All kind of shit like that. And honestly, I want to see that so bad

love this so much actually. hell yea. i started talking about her having a youtube channel as a joke but i am getting increasingly tempted to write it into the fic later down the line.

ok for Reasons i will not disclose, nobody is going to link her back to the correct dissapearance. however, given the evidence that she's said she dissapeared 15 years ago and apparently it was well known enough for her to find several people at a true crime con who had covered it there's been theories. probably the only dead serious video shes ever made would be in response to this, basically saying 'you're not going to figure it out, stop trying to pry into my private life, and stop trying to link missing children and their grieving families to my stupid channel its horrendusly disrespectful.' people who continue after that would have their channels mysteriously vanish from the internet.

other than that though, i think she would just respond to them in the most stupid ways possible. like damn the Haters and Trolls are saying my sweet witchcraft skills are made in post because theyre jealous of my mad skill. watches the ones saying its practical effects and just goes 'damn thats smart. i would not have thought to do that. if id have known i would not have bothered with the demonic ritual'. sometimes it's like shes written a book and someone has come and found the Deeper Meaning and shes just there like what mask i am wearing in each video is not part of the arg i just throw one on based on vibes alone. theorists on the edge of their seat waiting to see what her next upload will be and its just an hour of uninterrupted footage of percy laying under his heat lamp.