#tyler scheid imagines

[smallest-moon]

i love them <3

[lcthebtswriter]

youtuber masterlist

I no longer write for YouTubers, but I’ve gathered all my fics here for convenience.

Please let me know if any links stop working. No one has permission to repost my content on any platform, so please alert me if plagiarism has taken place. 

Have fun reading!

- jacksepticeye -

go for it | fluff

light of the moon | fluff

i apologize | fluff

a few seconds | fluff

shy | fluff

promise | angst

agitation | fluff

late night munchies | fluff

gone | angst

entwine | fluff

hostage | angst

devastation | angst

roll credits | fluff

scary situations | fluff

6/10 | angst, fluff 

mended | angst

one fleeting moment | fluff

loved | angst, fluff

slip | the following may contain triggering content

the first step | the following may contain triggering content

the heat | contains almost smut

trial and error | fluff

whirlwind | fluff

skinny love | angst

the after-party | fluff

- anti -

run with the hunted | angst

nightmare | angst

if i’m lucky | angst

in the morning | fluff

straightjacket | the following may contain triggering content

done and done | angst

young and menace | the following may contain triggering content

empirical | the following may contain triggering content

solicitous | fluff

new year, new anti | platonic fluff

assistance | the following may contain triggering content

can’t decide | angst

inferiority complex | platonic fluff

- chase -

the last night | the following may contain triggering content

little surprises | fluff

sick day | fluff

- jameson - 

indefinitely | fluff

- robbie - 

undying affection | the following may contain triggering content

- markiplier -

rain | fluff

staring contest | fluff

all too soon | the following may contain triggering content

just a prank, bro | teamiplier platonic fluff

the black slug | the following may contain triggering content

wake up | angst

never again | fluff

us swingers | teamiplier platonic fluff

i can’t even | angst

rotted | the following may contain triggering content

truth or dare | fluff

derailed | the following may contain triggering content

lonesome | angst

doubtless | fluff

almost over | angst

isolated | the following may contain triggering content

migraine | teamilpier platonic fluff

cuddle pile | teamiplier platonic fluff

avoid | angst

secret | the following may contain triggering content

last minute comfort | angst

rom-com worthy | fluff

rivers and roads | angst

pout | fluff

breathe | fluff

spontaneous | fluff

stressing | fluff

no backing out | fluff

50s | fluff | headcanons

engaged | fluff | headcanons

- darkiplier -

ungodly love | angst | the following may contain triggering content

no more | angst

confident | fluff

the illusion of safety | angst 

dance with the devil | angst 

back from the dead | angst

young gods | angst

a bit too much | fluff

among the aliens | fluff

wildcard | angst

colors | fluff

even then | fluff

control | angst 

blind | fluff | headcanons 

contretemps | fluff

evil angel | angst

these are the lies | angst

chaser | angst

fearing love | angst

irony | fluff

side to side | fluff

visionary | fluff

nepenthe | angst

bygones | angst

spilled wine | the following may contain triggering content

king | fluff

delicate | fluff

the difference in stature | fluff

torn | angst

- mayor damien -

sanguine | angst

no stress zone | fluff

recover | the following may contain triggering content

- google -

tongue tied | the following may contain triggering content

a welcomed sentiment | fluff ft. dark

songbird | fluff

quiet company | fluff

- host -

tranquility | fluff

- wilford - 

saudade | angst

anagapesis | angst

emotive | fluff

- crankgameplays - 

absolutely smitten | fluff

for good measure | angst 

carolina eyes | fluff

supported | fluff

risk taker (pt.1) (pt.2) | fluff

flicker | angst

doodles | fluff

paragon | fluff

youth | fluff

invisible | fluff

study buddy | fluff

lovely | fluff

duet | fluff

happiness | fluff

corrupted (pt.1) (pt.2) | angst

turkey day | fluff

merry christmas, love | fluff

in denial | angst

expectations | the following may contain triggering content

constant | fluff

about time | fluff

sheltered | the following may contain triggering content

peanuts | fluff

love story | fluff

a mishap | fluff

disclosure | the following may contain triggering content

one night | angst

chance encounters | fluff

the beach | fluff

turmoil | angst

wistful | fluff

perfect | fluff

inevitable | the following may contain triggering content

- tyler scheid -

momentary peace | fluff

admittance | 

- amy nelson -

starting anew | platonic fluff

starstruck | fluff

magnetic | angst

hold me tight or don’t | angst

joke or a lie | fluff

- kathryn -

clear | fluff

compromised | fluff

[this-is-what-makes-us-fandoms]

(Happy birthday Tyler! I can’t swim)

——

|Not My GIFs|

[ohimaginethat]

Album Anecdotes?

So. This is going to sound like a kinda strange idea (or maybe it won’t---I have no friggin’ clue), but I’m always on the look out for new music to listen to and things to write about, so I had a thought: You guys send in album and/or song suggestions, and I’d write lil mini series things on them. 

It can be an EP, album, or a single from anyone you want (including classical/instrumental stuff), and it can be written as an imagine-type situation for someone (see options in list below), a fan fiction with someone (list), or I can come up with original characters. So, for example, say you chose Youngblood by 5SOS---I would write a short story for all of the songs on the album (i.e. Ghost of You, Valentine, More, etc.), and they would all be connected to some kind of plot line.

Obviously, if it’s something I haven’t heard before, it’ll take a while to get posted, just so I can get a feel for the songs and figure out what fits best with them, writing wise. So, if it’s taking me a while to respond, don’t think it’s because I don’t like the idea or am ignoring it. If there’s one I don’t think I’ll be able to do, I’ll make sure to let you know!

Anyway, I’mma end this here for now and hope that at least someone sees it.

List of humans I write for:

Ethan Nestor

Mark Fishbach

Tyler Scheid

Calum Hood

Ashton Irwin

Luke Hemmings

Michael Clifford

Tom Holland

Dan Howell

Phil Lester

[yikeescoral]

MOOD

[stonefacesmilesalways]

Candyman Tyler 😩👌

so, i've thought of this a ton, but i've never shared. so like,

old timey, 20s-30s boi

welcomes you with that fuckin smirk

loves to flirt

unintentionally licks his lips

compliments his costumers

tight, cherry coloured, silky suit

wears a different bowtie daily

is always one step ahead

offers drink, but never mentions what's in it (usually some shot of something)

talks slow and smooth

winks at his younger costumers, just to make them squeal

bisexual????? (obviously not out of the closet. this was a dangerous time period 😩)

loves to tease/play hard to get, but once you have him, there's no turning back

you'd think he's the one night stand kinda guy, but oh no.. he loves the attention. he loves having everyone wrapped around his finger

definitely a sweet talker (during the naughties 😍)

mostly will call you pet names like princess, or babe. the closest thing he'll get to cursing is naughty girl/boy

PLEASE, IF YOU HAVE ANY THOUGHTS ON THIS, ASK ME!!! 😍😍 I WOULD LOVE TO TALK MORE ABOUT THIS BOI!!!!!!!!!!

[someonexsomeone]

Turkey Time

Title: Turkey Time

Author: someonexsomeone

Pairing: Tyler Scheid x female!Reader

Summary: Tyler. Turkey Costume. Need I say more?

Warning: like one swear word. FLUFF. adorableness

AN: Thanks for waiting for me to actually post something that I wrote. Everything that I reblog from other writers can be found by looking under my tags #not mine or #fic rec

"Do I really have to do this?" Tyler asked, turning to his best friend. It was peak summer time, the group just having competed in a little friendly competition. Although Tyler usually was great at any challenge that came at him, for some reason he just couldn't focus today. Maybe it was the summer heat, or the fact that he was laughing too much to see the ball coming at him. Or, it could be that he couldn't stop thinking about you. Usually he didn't trust online dating, but he didn't have much luck otherwise. You had talked for a week before meeting up at a small Italian place for dinner - finally getting to that first date. It wasn't like he didn't want to meet up sooner, but working with Mark took a lot of time and effort. The first chance he got he called you to schedule a date. Everything went absolutely perfect, and he couldn't stop the smile that crept onto his face whenever he thought of you. You were beautiful, intelligent, and funny. He couldn't wait for your next date, which happened to be tomorrow night. He just never felt like he connected with someone so quickly before. It felt like he had known for years, not days. However, today, Mark had roped him into doing a challenge video. Which is how he found himself wearing the felt turkey costume, the entire gang piled into his car, driving to nearest Chinese food place. His penalty for losing; wear the turkey costume during dinner at the restaurant of the winners choice. He was very thankful Amy had won - who knows what Mark or Ethan would have picked if they had one (probably somewhere fancy, no doubt).

"You know the penalty, Tyler. Turkey costume the whole meal, no taking it off," Mark said as he held the camera up, pointing it directly at him from the passengers seat. 

"What would I change into?" He could see the familiar bright sign, advertising Amy's favorite place, as he turned the corner. He felt his nerves spike, especially since spotted a parking spot right in front. As he pulled in, he noticed a familiar car across the street. That looks like the car (Y/N) has. I wonder what she's up to now.

"Come on Tyler!" He jumped as Ethan pounded on the glass of his window, his eyes tearing away only to notice he was the only person left in the car. "The Chinese won't order itself!" With one last look, and a sigh, he exited the car, ready to face his upcoming dread. 

The place looked as it usually did. Table closely cluttered together, waitress expertly bobbing between the people and chairs, and an elderly woman behind the cash register. There were a few people sitting with plates and numbers on their table, others obviously waiting for their to-go orders. He sighed once again as his friends started yelling their orders at him, before taking a seat at a table big enough to hold them all. He couldn't help but notice that they left the most exposed seat open for him. God, he really hated his friends.

The woman hardly blinked as he walked over in his get up. And he was incredibly grateful for that. He had no trouble ordering (he knew his friends orders by heart anyway), but he had to wait a minute while the woman had to find change in the back. As he waited, the waitress came scurrying past him through the opening in the counter, a small plastic bag full of food in her hand. The smell enticed him, as he smelled his favorite dish buried somewhere in there. Only a few more minutes, he thought to himself. Then you'll have that exact thing in your belly.

"Here's your order (Y/N)! Sorry about the wait!"

"It's no trouble at all, Ming. Tell me if you end up getting that internship."

"Of course! See you soon!"

Oh no. Oh no, no, no. This was not happening. You couldn't be here. You just couldn't. He wouldn't let you see him like this. He couldn't. He liked you too much to lose you because of this stupid encounter. He kept his head low as you passed, praying that you wouldn't noticed him. However, Tyler's hands were shaking so much that he didn't notice as it knocked against the tip jar. The coins rattled within. The bell above the door jingled once, before closing. He let a breath, before his eyes looked towards the door. Your eyes found his just as you were about to step into the warm LA air, the door closing behind you. In unison, both of your eyes widened comically. He backpaddled, turning to face the opposite wall as the door opened once again.

"Tyler?" No, no, no, no, no. He couldn't escape. To make matters worse, he could see his friends looking towards the two of you, questioning looks on their faces. Only Mark seemed to understand what was happening; Tyler had, after all, confined in his friend with his worries about his first date with you. "Tyler Scheid?"

"Oh, hey (Y/N)," he said turning, hoping that at least he could seem nonchalant with the situation. Karma really was a bitch. He breath, however, caught in his throat as he took in your appearance. You were dressed adorably in sweats and a hoodie, unzipped so he could the beginning of a graphic tee, small characters scattered across it. Your hair was pulled up into a messy bun, and your chinese food hung low in your hand. You had a simple pair of flip flops, and he noticed your toes looked freshly painted. He was speechless at how beautiful you looked. And to add on top of it all, your smile brightened his entire night, despite him standing in the middle of a restaurant in a turkey costume. 

"W-what...." A giggle slipped past your lips. "What are you wearing?"

"Oh, uh. I lost, and this was my punishment." You were now openly giggling, admiring him in the outfit. You spun your finger, and he happily obliged by turning in a fashionable way, smiling brightly at you. Yeah, he was humiliated, but your laugh was contagious.  "Your not embarrassed?" You laughed.

"Embarrassed? Of course not. This is hilarious!" You wiped a small tear that started to form in the corner of his eye. "I don't think I've ever dated a guy who made me laugh so much before." He smiled turned fond as he gazed at you. You smiled brightly back, caught in his eyes. Both of you were so entranced by each other you didn't notice Mark stand, walking over.

"Hey! I'm Mark. You must be (Y/N)." You happily took his hand, shaking it. "You want to join us. I'm sure everyone would love to meet you." You looked over his shoulder at the other three sitting together, who waved happily at you. You waved right back. 

"I'd love to." Before you could follow Mark back to the table, Tyler pulled to towards him, flushing your side against his front. 

"I hope our next date will be just the two of us." He kissed the side of your face sweetly before leading you over to his friends. You couldn't help but admire him. Only Tyler could still make you swoon, make you weak in the knees, while wearing a felt turkey costume.

[idk3ither]

In Markiplier Makes, Mark and Ethan were the ‘fuck around’ and Tyler was the ‘find out’

[captainlillybear]

24. “It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.” & 22. "Did you just hiss at me?" With Tyler x Reader fluff please?

A/N: Sorry this took so long :3

You had started out on youtube about 10 years ago as a little known gamer. You loved gaming and it was truely more a passion rather than a hobby which is why you set up your channel. There were a couple of well known female gamers on the scene but none that were as big as the likes of Jack or Mark, that was something you wanted to change. So you packed up your job and left to go and live in LA to focus on your channel, although it was one of the hardest decisions you had to make you were glad beause it’s how you’d got your big break.

Mark had heard about your channel when it was just getting started and loved the content you were producing, so when he saw your video announcing you were moving to LA he immediatly invited you to go a colab with him. That night you must have read the message over 100 times trying not to freak out a little, eventually you respoded and had mannaged to set up a date for the collab. After that your subscriber count sky rocketed and you became really good friends with “team-iplier”, as the months went by you and a certain memeber of the team became even closer. So here you were 2 years on from then living with Tyler and you couldnt be happier with where your life was going.

It was getting late and Tyler had gone to bed a few hours ago making you promise to leave editing for the morning and come to bed soon, but you being stubborn had decided you were going to finish this video tonight. You were that absorbed in putting the finishing touches to your video that you didn’t hear Tyler come up behind you, gently looking over your shoulder squiting slightly at the light from your monitor.

“Babe have you gotten any sleep?” You could hear in his voice the tiredness from just waking up and the grumpiness at you still being up.

“No. It’s not going to take long now, I’ll be there in a sec.”

Tyler sighed spinning your chair to face him, he crouched down so he could be eye level with you. “Do you know how long you’ve been up love?”. You shook your head at him, concentrating on his hand which was rubbing circles on your thigh. “All night honey. I’ve just got up with my alarm.” He chuckled at you shacking his head lightly at your shocked expression.

“You’re messing with me right?” Whipping your chair around you peer at the clock on your monitor and see Tyler was right. Slummping back in your chair you run your hands over you face, exhaustion suddenly taking over you. Tyler comes to stand in front of you, taking your hands in his Tyler pulles you up into a hug.

“Come on love, have a day off and get some rest. Okay?”. He mumbls into your hair before lifting your chin up with his index finger. Leaning up on your tiptoes you place a sweet kiss to his lips making him smile.

“Thank you Tye.” Just as he was leading you out of the room your phone starts going crazy. Tyler drops your hands ushering you to keep moving towards the bedroom so he can grab your phone. Looking at all the notifications he frantiacly opened up your Youtube page staring at the subscriber count.

“Oh my Gosh!” Tyler quickly runs into the bedroom just as your climbing into bed. Looking up at him with wide eyes you panic a little at why he was racing in.

“What is it?!” Did something happpen?” you kneel up on the bed as Tyler pulls you into a hug, draggin the two of you onto the bed peppering kisses all over your face. Giggling you manage to wiggle out of Tylers grip. Sitting up he places your phone in your hand giving you a minute to look at all the notifications. “Oh my God! 10 Million Subscribers!” You felt a couple tears fall as Tyler pulled you into another hug. “We have got to celebrate! Lets go get some vodka or something!” Tyler laughed shaking his head at your comment.

“It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.” Pouting at Tyler, he gives you a smile. “What you’re going to do is get that cute little butt into bed and get some rest, then we can celebrate.” Pouting some more you playfully hiss at him while climbing under the sheets. “Did you Just hiss at me?”. Tyler stands next to the bed, arms folded. Peering at him over the top of the sheets you giggle at his stance.

“Nooooooo.”

“Oh really?” Tyler quirks his eyebrow at you giving you a mischievous grin. Suddenly you feel Tylers body weight over you and his fingers jabbing at your sides. Letting out a loud cackle as he tickles you, you try and bring your arms and legs up too protect yourself but Tyler is to strong and manages to hold you still laughing along with you. “Are you sorry you hissed at me?” Tyler asks, ceasing his movments so you could answer. Catching your breath you nod at him.

“I’m sorry baby.” Grinning at the nickname Tyler leans down capturing you lips with his. Your hands come up and tangle in his hair as your toungers explore each other. Pulling away you take a moment to get lost in the moment and you can’t believe how lucky you got. “Can you stay and cuddle for a little bit?” You shuffle down into the bed once again feeling the exhaustion take over, your eyes flutter shut and you just about hear what Tyler says before drifting off.

“Of course I can. Anything for you baby girl.” Slipping into bed Tyler realises you’ve already driffted off and pulls your body into his arms. “Sweet dreams my love. Condradulations.” Placing a soft kiss to your forehead Tyler smiles at how far you’ve come before setting in beside you and diffting off to sleep himself.

Prompt from this list.

Masterlist

[alisonwritesimagines]

Late Night Talks ~Tyler Scheid Imagine~

Requested by anonymous:

Summary: It’s a late night and you can’t sleep. Neither can your boyfriend. 

Author’s Note: I haven’t written about any YouTubers in a while. Also I’m so sorry that this is short.

Warnings: Mentions of death, passing

The room was dark. The only light that shined was the moonlight that peaked from your windows. You lied next to your boyfriend, Tyler, who held you from behind. His arms wrapped around you as kissed your head.

“I love you so much,” Tyler tells you.

“I know,” you sigh happily. 

“How did I get so lucky?”

“Well you should did fail that one test back in high school,” you joked.

Tyler had trouble with one class back in high school but you luckily offered to help tutor him. You had also had known Mark a little as well. After high school, Tyler had asked you out and now the two of you were living your lives in Los Angeles. 

“Thank God I did. I don’t know what I would do without you?” Tyler said before giving you more kisses.

“What’s up with you sweetie? You’re being very affectionate and as much as I love it, I’m curious to what’s going on,” you asked as you turned over to look at him. 

You had your leg over Tyler’s leg. Your right arm lied over Tyler’s waist. You rested your chin on his shoulder as he looked up at the ceiling. 

“I just love you so much. I was thinking about my mom earlier and I realized how short life can be,” Tyler said. You knew that Tyler desperately missed his mom.

“I know you miss her,” you tell him as you kissed his cheek.

“I had this long talk with her before she passed,” Tyler told you.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“What was it about?” You asked.

“I think I want to start something new with you,” Tyler said.

“Start what?”

“A new chapter.”

“Are you asking me to marry you?” 

“Yeah. I know that I should do it in a more special time but I will want to propose to you,” Tyler said as he looked over at you. You smiled at him before leaning up to kiss him.

“I love you,” you tell him.

“I love you more.”

[spilledcoffeestudios]

IMAGINE helping Tyler get ready for another show for the tour

(I loved Tyler on the show, I also miss him in Marks videos and stuff)

[komotionlessqueenmm]

Imagine # 634

Gif NOT mine.

If this gif is yours please let me know, so I can give you credit.

Gif credit goes to - @madiesunny

Year posted - 2020

[mythicalfanfics]

Could you do a Tyler She I'd x reader where the reader has a tiny bed (like a day bed) and Tyler sleeps over and they have no choice but to cuddle and in the morning tyler tells the reader that he likes them. Or Tyler takes pictures with the reader while she's asleep and post them on twitter/instagram with captions saying how cute the reader is and how attracted he is to her. Maybe? Its bad but I thought it was cute 😅

Title: It’s Kinda Obvious

Pairing: Tyler Scheid/Reader

Summary: Tyler is sleeping over at the reader’s apartment, whose bed is much, much smaller than he’d thought a bed could ever be. The reader eventually convinces him to share the tiny bed with her. Fluff ensues. 

A/N: I thought this was a really cute request! I wish I could have gotten to it sooner. I hope you enjoy this Tyler fluff, though!

Pronouns: she/her

Warning(s): they’re sleeping in the same bed, yo

Word count: 1,275 words

(gif is not mine)

“How do you even sleep in that?”

You splayed out on the tiny—by Tyler Standards™—bed, taking up all available space. “How can you not?” You rested your cheek on the palm of your hand, staring up at him with the most blatantly feigned innocent eyes you could muster. “It’s not that hard, Ty-ster.”

He crossed his arms and gave you a look that you could only describe as beyond skeptical—was there even a word for that? “Well, for a tiny person like you,” he said, “maybe.” He shook his head. “But for a giant like me…” He stretched out his arms as far as they could go for effect. “It’s past impossible.”

“That’s because you haven’t even tried, Ty-guy.”

He narrowed his eyes. “Would you quit it with the nicknames?” You stuck your tongue out at him. “You used over, like, ten nicknames in the span of, like, ten minutes, dude.”

You sat up half-way. “Well, I’ll cut you a deal.”

“’If you lay in this bed and look like a gigantic baby because you’re so tall, I’ll stop using the nicknames you hate so much?’”

You raised your eyebrows in surprise. “That pretty much sums it up,” you said, ”though I probably would have used ‘humungous man child’ instead of ‘gigantic baby.’”

“I think ‘gigantic baby’ is funnier, though.”

You laid back down on your bed, throwing your hands up in the air. “Eh, whatever.” You looked up at him, offering your hand. “Deal or no deal? That is the question.”

The beginnings of a smile pulled at his lips. “You have yourself a deal.”

“Great,” you said. “Just let me—”

“Too late!” he interrupted. “Incoming!”

You barely had a moment to react before Tyler came crashing down over you. Without another second to lose, you rolled out of the bed—hard—taking the pillow along with you.

“Ow, ow…”

Tyler glanced over at you as you recovered. A good portion of his legs hung off the bed and his head leaned against the headboard. “Did you hurt yourself?”

“Well, yeah.” You sat up, cringing in pain. “Duh.” It truly wasn’t as bad as you played it up to be.

He just laughed at you. “Why did you roll off the bed then?”

“I thought you were gonna crush me with—” you stifled a laugh— ”your gargantuan bod.”

Tyler shook his head—God, were you obnoxious, but God, did he love you.

——

“No—no.” He crossed his arms. “I am—I am not doing that.”

“Oh, come on,” you whined, wringing your hands, “please? For me?”

He frowned. “I already told you—no.” He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks at the mere thought. He wouldn’t—no, he couldn’t do it.

“It’s not like you haven’t slept to next to one of the guys in a hotel room before! Remember back at Pax when—”

“That—that was different,” he fumbled with his words. “The hotel bed had enough room for both of us. This thing—I wouldn’t even call it a bed, no offense, (Y/N)—isn’t even big enough for me to rest comfortably on it.”

You sighed. “O-kay, okay. That’s fine.” You searched the back of your neck with the palm of your hand. “Um, I can probably find a couple of extra blankets and a pillow so you can sleep on the couch or on the floor or…”

He wasn’t sure if you were pretending to make him feel guilty or not, but—either way—it was working. You had begun your trek to the closet, slumping a little in your gait. He groaned—fine, fine, he would do it.

“Hey, um, wait.” You looked back at him and smiled mischievously at him—or, at least, that’s what he thought he saw. “I can’t believe I’m saying this—but, sure. For your—”

Before he could finish his sentence, you rushed at him, arms open, and swallowed him in a hug. Uh oh, the heat in his cheeks was coming back. “You’re… welcome?”

——

He wasn’t comfortable. No, not at all. He was on his side, back propped up against the concrete apartment wall, and his legs hung way too far off the bed for anyone to be comfortable. Somehow, in the small amount of space he had, he got himself tangled in your blankets and probably wouldn’t be able to get free without assistance—he really felt like a gigantic baby.

The only thing he had going for him was you. You—sometime earlier in the night during one of the few periods where he actually got a moment of shut-eye—managed to squeeze in between his arms to become his little spoon. When Tyler awoke, sensing the unknown warmth on his chest and around his arms, he hit his head against the wall in surprise. After that incident, though, he didn’t dare move in fear of waking you—not even to scratch the itch on his nose that had been killing him for the last twenty minutes.

You shifted in bed, turning toward him and creating soft creaks beneath you from the movement. A pang of fear shot through his heart.

Don’t wake up, don’t wake up, don’t wake up—

You groaned softly and snuggled closer to his chest, eyes shut the entire time. You were still sound asleep—snug as a bug in a rug. He closed his eyes and sighed in relief. His stress unwound itself and floated away—just as his conscious mind did too.

Tyler fell back asleep.

——

The next time he awoke, the pale glow of sunlight broke through the blinds and shone right in his face. He groaned in frustration, forgetting for a moment where—or who—the warmth next to his chest came from, and kicked his feet out in an attempt to untangle his legs from the mess of blankets—to no avail.

He opened his eyes to see you—again. He couldn’t help but smile. So, it wasn’t a dream—a hopeful fantasy. You had turned away from him again in your sleep, assuming the little spoon position once more.

Tyler turned slightly, trying to adjust himself to be more comfortable, and felt something hard touch his butt. Reluctantly, he let go of you with one of his arms and felt for the unknown object touching his butt. It was rather… phone-shaped.

Yes, Tyler had forgotten to plug his phone in and left it in his shorts pocket. Lucky him—his phone was now on thirty percent. But, he also had an idea.

He opened the camera on his phone, leaned over, and took a picture of you fast asleep, making sure not to get himself in the picture. Then, he went to Twitter. It was, Tyler found, a little difficult to type with one hand while your other arm was pinned down, but he managed.

After posting the tweet, he put his phone back down to be lost in the sheets somewhere. He put his arm around you again and closed his eyes to try to go back to sleep. Though, the adrenaline running through his system probably wouldn’t make that an easy task.

Out of nowhere, you giggled, leaning into him. “If you wanted to cuddle with me, you could’ve just asked.”

Huh? His eyes shot open. “What—no, this was your idea,” he said. “I wouldn’t have thought about it unless…”

“Unless?”  

He swallowed the lump in his throat. “Unless… you liked me too?”

“Wait.” You turned over in bed to look him in the eye. “Are you saying you like me? That you—Mr. Tyler Scheid—like me?”

“Well, uh, yeah,” he said. “It’s kinda obvious isn’t it?”  

[this-is-what-makes-us-fandoms]

|Not My GIFs|

[imaginingteamiplier]

Prompt Blurb

Requested by @glorious-idiot

29. “ You could have warned me!”

30. “That was unexpected.”

Teamiplier x reader

It was easily the hottest day you’d encountered since you’d moved down to LA from up north. You see, you and Ethan grew up together and he’d invited you down for a visit. You had however fallen in love with LA and become quite close with the team. So a few months later, you had moved in with Ethan until you got on your feet there.

That particular day, you were sitting outside waiting for the team to pick you up. You’d all made plans to go out someplace, film a vlog and have some fun with the dogs. You didn’t even have the time to process the car pulling up when Amy and Kat climbed out with a...bucket? You tilted your head as Amy tugged your phone out of your hands and sat it aside.

“What is going on?” You asked, turning to look at her. Her eyes widened and you gasped, a pressure against your back and the splash of water. You shrieked as you knew exactly what was going down. You started to react but were stopped by another splash and Ethan’s cackle. You glared, racing to the bucket. Just as you expected, water balloons. You scooped a few out of the bucket and flung them towards the boys, initiation the fight.

You and your friends were shrieking so loud you weren’t sure how the neighbors didn’t call the cops. By the end of it, everyone was drenched, hair sticking to faces and clothes clinging to bodies. But you were all much cooler than you had started off. You giggled, catching your breath in front of the car, leaning against it.

“That was unexpected.” You said, looking at your friends. Amy shrugged a little bit in reply.

“Not for us. We thought you deserved something to cool you down.” Mark joked, nudging your shoulder.

“Yeah, air conditioning would have been more than enough.” You did your best to squeeze the water from your shirt. “You could have warned me, Ethan.”

“But where’s the fun in that?”

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I can’t say I like this. I might rewrite this as a full length drabble someday. But for now, I hope y’all enjoyed! -Cass

[someonexsomeone]

Laughs

Title: Laughs

Author: someonexsomeone

Pairing: Tyler Schied x reader

Summary: Tyler and reader have been dating for a while, but the reader has never been to the Markiplier Studio. On the day she’s invited, they film a silly video that makes her laugh uncontrollably. 

Warnings: none!

A/N: A small blurb to get me back into writing things like this. AP tests are very hard.

        Tyler was always supportive of your dreams and in every aspect of you life. You wanted to do the same, no matter what it was. So, when your boyfriend would disappear for the whole day, off to the infamous Markiplier Studio, you naturally supported him in every way. Whether it was getting up early with him, despite it being your day off, to have some quality time over a cup of coffee, leaving encouraging post its anywhere you could, or making sure to have cuddles ready after a hard day. He loved how much you encouraged him. These little things made his day, and was always met with a loving kiss. 

        Yet, despite all the fluff that passed between you, you had never been to work with him to see what he actually does. The team had been to your house more times than you can count - movies nights, dinners, just general fun - and you had gone out with them, but never had you stepped foot into the building. This was completely overlooked, until one faithful Thursday. 

        "Hey Tyler?" Mark had called, pulling out the square object that had been digging into his back as he worked. He took one look at the black phone case, bright blue note stuck to the back, and knew immediately who it belonged to.

        "Yeah?"

        "Did you know that (Y/N) 'can't wait for you to come home and tell them about your day. You'll do great!'?" Tyler's head immediately whipped up, simultaneously patting down his pockets to find his phone. You had slipped it into his hand before he left, note stuck to the back, placing a sweet goodbye kiss onto his lips. Tyler was quick to stand, snatching the phone from his hand. It wasn't because he was embarrassed - definitely not. These notes were private, and intimate thing shared between the both of you, having Mark read it to the room was almost taboo. 

        "How come (Y/N) never visits?" Ethan asked from across the room, water in hand on his way back to his desk. This perked up the ears in the room. How come you hadn't visited? Did you dislike them? Or felt uninvited?

        "Oh! I've invited (Y/N) before." Amy called, spinning in her chair to face the boys. "But she didn't want to impose on Tyler's work space."

        "She doesn't want to visit...because she thinks I'll be annoyed?" Tyler was practically mumbling to himself, crossing his arms. That couldn't be true...could it?

        "Not like that!" Amy was quick to respond, realizing her wording was poor. Kathryn quickly jumped in, defusing the situation.

        "She just doesn't want to distract you is all. Plus, she told Amy and I that she liked hearing about work from you. Kinda counter productive if she was there, ya know?" A blush settled on Tyler's face, a bashful smile accompanying it. Mark wiggled his eyebrows.

        "Well, we have to change that, don't we."

        That's how you found yourself sitting on the couch in the boys office. You had been worried you were overstepping your bounds, watching a video in real life, but that was quickly forgotten as Tyler placed a kiss on the crown of your head before walking into view of the camera. Mark was doing a very intense introduction, that worked perfectly until he introduced himself. The boys giggled to themselves softly, trying to keep composure. It was until a dirty joke was introduced that the intensity had lost its effect. You were red in the face, trying not to burst out laughing and ruin the recording. Tyler, however, was quick to notice. He pointed at you, setting him off into hysterics, which in turn made you lose it as well. Although you didn't anticipate coming back to the office anytime soon, you already were excited for the next opportunity to watch your boyfriend and his friends be complete fools on camera.