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gaymingwriter · 3 months

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Valentine’s Day Headcanon/Drabbles

I’m very slow with requests but I’m currently working on them! I just wanted to write something for Valentine’s Day. Also I don’t usually write Date Mark but since it’s Valentine’s Day I think it fits

Characters in Order: Darkiplier, Damien, Googleplier, Date Mark, Illinois, Eric Derekson, Jameson Jackson

Category: Fluff

Pronouns: They/Them, not used directly

Warnings: Writer’s favorites are obvious, swearing, somewhat spicy reference in Illinois’s but it’s not much

Darkiplier

- This is one of the only holidays he actually plans for and looks forward to

- He actually takes the day off for once to spend time with you

- Would wake you up with your favorite breakfast in bed

- After you’re done eating he cuddles you for a while

- Then he takes you shopping. He’ll buy you pretty much anything you want

- (He’d think it’s really sweet if you got him something too though, so you should do that. It doesn’t have to be expensive)

- Takes you to your favorite restaurant for lunch

- Y’all go for a walk and go to the library/zoo/aquarium (or whatever you prefer)

- He takes you to a fancy restaurant for dinner

- Y’all cuddle and watch movies when you get home <3

Damien

- Y’all stay in for the most part

- Cuddling and movies all day

- He got you flowers and a small gift

- He’d be happy with anything you got him <3

- Makes breakfast and lunch for you

- (Though he will love it if you both cooked together)

- Took you to a nice restaurant for dinner

Googleplier

- He didn’t really understand Valentine’s Day?

- He does his research though

- Goes probably too hard with it

- Ends up planning way too much

- When he wakes you up, he excitedly tells you about everything he planned

- …you very gently let him know that all of his plans would be incredibly stressful

- He’s a little sad at first, but he doesn’t want to stress you out, so he changes his plans to be a couple things

- You get each other some gifts

- You go out to your favorite restaurant for lunch

- Y’all spend the rest of the day cuddling

- Takeout for dinner

- He’s honestly really flustered the whole time

- Even if it isn’t exactly as he planned, he’s still really happy with how everything went <3

Date Mark

- This fucker lives for Valentine’s Day

- The whole speech he gave during ISWM about all the things he planned for the date?

- Yeah, since that didn’t happen, he saved it for today

- He’s actually a real sweetheart when Actor isn’t using him as a character

- Gets you a bouquet of roses, a teddy bear, a box of your favorite kind of chocolate, one of those heart lockets with a picture of both of you in it, and a little heart that he knitted for you

- He sobs of joy and appreciation when you get him something, no matter how small it is

- He takes you to dinner, the fair, and a movie

- And you both hold hands <33

- Y’all binge watch shows and cuddle for the rest of the night

Illinois

- He may be a flirty bastard

- That’s it that’s the sentence

- He does plan an adventure for the day!

- …y’all don’t really leave bed for a while though

- Most of it is cuddling!

- He ends up just taking you to the zoo or aquarium

- He almost cries in public when you get him a gift at the gift shop

- Dinner at the zoo/aquarium food court isn’t the most glamorous, but it was perfect for both of you

- Afterwards you watch cheesy romantic movies until you fall asleep

Eric Derekson

- He made plans! He’s just incredibly nervous to tell you!

- For this reason, you made sure he knew that you’d prioritize any plans he had, but you still had your own ideas

- He shyly brought up that he wanted to have a picnic

- You loved the idea, and your lunch was spent on a blanket in the park <3

- You got him a gift and it made him feel so loved it was great

- He got you some flowers and something you’d had on a gift wishlist

- He was so afraid you wouldn’t like it but he was reassured when you hugged him

- The rest of the day was just the two of you being sweet and romantic with each other

Jameson Jackson

- Gentleman of the year, honestly

- He crocheted some hearts and a little plushie for you

- Turned on some music and danced with you for a while <3

- He made you breakfast, and you make him lunch

- Y’all watched some of yours and his favorite movies for a while

- You gave him some flowers and chocolates

- He loves the classic gifts <3

- You order from y’all’s favorite restaurant for dinner

- The rest of the night is spent chatting and watching movies

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mothgodofchaos · 11 months

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Continuations of previous headcanon lists, you say? Well, how about a continuation of the Damien, Eric, Illinois, and Yancy tag-team dating you? -💙

I'm gonna focus on the gift-giving part of this? And just like, the collections of things you have from them.

Damien:

Mostly responsible for your growing collection of records for the player he got you that you keep in your office

Any time he hears you say that you like a song, he immediately looks for the album if he can

Occasionally enlists the help of the others, who are much more tech savvy than he is

One of your drawers in your desk is purely love notes from him, all filed away by month and year

Illinois:

He learned that you liked little trinkets, so now you have a shelf of little knick-knacks that he finds at garage sales and the like that fit the theme

He has a very strong "crow" instinct, of just grabbing whatever is shiny and gifting it to you

It's very unpredictable of when you'll get these items, because they're often very spur of the moment purchases

And don't you think for a moment that he stopped finding funky rocks to give to you

Yancy:

Your collection of things from him are more memento type things, like movie tickets or receipts from restaurants

While he was in prison, he built a bucket list of things he wanted to do and experience when he got out

Now he gets to take you along with him on his journey, keeping little pieces of paper or items to remember the events

You've scrapbooked the experiences in a binder you keep with him

Eric:

He's still making you lots of homemade things, seeing as that's what he's comfortable with

If you ask him, he gives you a recipe card for the food he made you, or instructions on how to make the ribbon roses

Your recipe box has been growing and you couldn't be happier

Because you know how all of those recipes taste when they're made with love

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gaymingintrovert · 1 year

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Her so I have a request for you and it's not full on smut so ig you could call it spicy lmao. Also love your work, you're awesome. Here we go. a kinda headcanon thingy for the Iplier egos with g/n reader. And like they haven't really said "I love you" to each other yet and the first time y/n says it is in the middle of doing "The Dirty". like what do you think their reaction is gonna be hehe. It's up to you which egos are included but I really want Damien content so yeah lol

Ok so I had been writing this but my tumblr decided to delete it. Here I go again-

And here’s to adding egos I just forgot to add to my request list

Warnings for light NSFW and cursing

Damien

- oh this sweetheart

- he just…stops

- and cuddles you

- you could be fucking and he’d just be like “my rose said they love me!” and will proceed to stop everything to cuddle you

- it’s kind of adorable but maybe slightly annoying depending on how you feel

Y/N: “I love you!”

Damien, immediately stopping to hold you close: “I love you too, darling.” kissing you softly

Eric Derekson

- sweetheart number 2

- he just starts blushing

- y’all could be making out and one of you pinned down but as soon as you tell him you love him he’s a bright red

- he just goes 0////////0

- it’s adorable

Y/N: “I love you!”

Eric, suddenly blushing: “Y-y-you do?”

Dr. Iplier

- this motherfucker (affectionate)

- he’ll figure out how to fluster you

- he’ll just pull you closer and kiss you more

Y/N: “I love you!”

Dr. Iplier, pulling you closer: “I love you too!”

Google

- confusion

- he knows it’s good but still is confused

- he gets really happy though

- he does break for a second while processing, but then goes back to kissing you, holding you closer than before

Y/N: “I love you!”

Google, pausing for a second: “I love you too.” proceeds to pull you closer

Engineer Mark

- this adorable fucker (affectionate)

- he’d get so happy

- this sweetheart just forgets that you’re fucking

- very similar to Damien

Illinois

- oh this suave boy

- guy gets so smug

Y/N: “I love you!”

Illinois, smirking: “I know, darlin.”

- definitely has a praise kink

Yancy

- oh my sweet angel boy

- he gets so emotional and gentle

Y/N: “I love you.”

Yancy, immediately happy: “I love youse too!”

- he proceeds to treat you like you’re a precious gem

Darkiplier

- unsurprisingly similar to Damien

- suddenly gets very sweet and holds you

- his ringing all but stops

Y/N: “I love you.”

Dark, much more gentle now: “I love you too, my dear.”

- overall very sweet

Wilford

- this man is So Silly

- he just starts bouncing excitedly and twirls you around

Y/N: “I love you!”

Wilford, picking you up: “I love you too, gumdrop!”

- energetic boy

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riotlain · 2 years

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Egos with their s/o’s cat

Bc my cat is laying on me and being loud

shorter than usual bc i want to post

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI

Iplier Egos

Darkiplier

He likes your cat

He just hates the fur

I feel like he’d talk to the cat casually-

“Hello there. How are you doing?” “Meow!” “Oh really?”

You’d never see him do it ofc

When you have your back turned hes cradling your cat

Every once in a while youll find a cat toy on the ground that you dont remember buying

It was Dark ofc

Wilford

Dog person but he doesnt mind cats

Definitely babys the cat tho

Holds it like a baby and walks around

“Have you fed the lil guy today?”

No guns around the cat

Will shoot anyone who insults your cat

Illinois

Bros literally never home bc adventures

But he find it nice when he visits you have a cat to rub against his leg

Pets it like a dog

If its a kitten he’ll put it on his shoulder and walk around your house with it

Gets cool artifacts for you cat??

10/10 Cat dad whenever hes over

Eric Derekson

Was scared of your cat being mean

Now hes emotionally attached to it

Rough day? Eric hangs with your cat

If your cats an outside one he’ll be so fucking scared sometimes

“What- what if your cat gets in a- uh- um- a fight?” Please reassure that your cat will be fine

Always gets lil toys or treats for your cat

Host

Host cant see your cat lol

He enjoys the cat fur tho

Unless its hairless then uh-

He definitely talks to your cat casually

“The Host asks how [Insert cat’s name]’s day has been?” “Meow!” “Well thats nice :)”

Emotionally attached to your cat now

Septiceye Egos

Anti

Hes an asshole to your cat

Would never hurt em or anything

Just bullies him

“Hey, Y/n! Look at this fatty!” * Anti holding up your cat*

Has beef with your cat for some reason??

“What’re you lookin’ at?”

Jameson

Cat person for sure

Cradles your cat

Gets lil toys for em

Literally the whole thing

“Looky here at this rascal!” *Pats your cats head*

Your cat will probably end up following him around alot

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weirdlyobsessedwithegos · 2 years

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Rthhgd still absolutely lobe your writing!! Its so good!!

Also, just a question

How would the egos react to an extremely flirty reader?

Like, they just flirt constantly

You don't have to write for all of them, just the ones you can think of ideas for, I was just curious lol

(Feel free to ignore)

Ahh, thank you so much! Didn’t write all the egos cause that would be a lot lol, but here’s five!

Wilford: Will be very flattered and plays along, flirting back all of the time. Makes him smile and grin, and he loves it. Although he is more one for action, so you might get a hug or maybe even a little kiss on the cheek if you aren’t quite dating yet.

Eric Derekson: You want to fluster the man? See him blush all pretty? This is how you do it. Would not know what to do with himself, and would hide his face behind his hands and comfort handkerchief all the time while, face aflame.

Darkiplier: probably a little unimpressed, you know the look, like with the raised eyebrow and all, UNLESS, he likes you back/and or you are dating, then he will flirt back, although a little less often, and a lot more subtle than you. An extra hand there to support you when you don’t need one, emphasizing certain words or phrases, that kind of thing.

Actor: bastard man probably expects it, and will want nothing less. Equally good at giving it though, so expect to get flustered, being with him is just flirting all the time

Engineer Mark: puppy eyes incarnate, loves the attention, and will not believe that you’re really flirting with him at first. But when he realizes you actually are he will be so happy about it, a little blush on his face whenever you flirt with him

#Wilford Warfstache #darkiplier #eric derekson #actor Mark #engineer mark #actor #dark #wilford #eric #engineer #wilford warfstache x reader #darkiplier x reader #actor mark x reader #engineer mark x reader #eric derekson x reader #blurbs and thoughts

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weirdlyhornyforegos · 2 years

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Kinktober day 18 - pegging

MINORS DNI!!!! Day 18 of Kinktober is: pegging & hair pulling - Eric Derekson x afab reader. And now onto something very different from the last one :3

Also posted on AO3 Kinktober masterlist is here

Wordcount: 900+

Tags/warnings: praise, pegging, Eric gets called baby boy

Eric had been very nervous when he first asked about this, so when you sink the strap all the way inside of him, you make sure to place kisses all over his chest. Praising him and giving him attention like he deserves, but also distracting him as he adjusts to being so full.

Sure, he has had your fingers in him before, but that was a lot different, not to talk about smaller.

You had insisted on doing this face to face the first time, not only to make sure he was safe and you could stop if there was any sign of discomfort from anything else but the stretch, but also so you can see how his mouth falls open and his breath hitches as you sink to the hilt.

“How does it feel, baby?” You ask, moving so you’re leaning on your elbows above him, watching him as he licks his lips, gathering himself to answer.

“G-good, it fe-feels good. Full. Stuffed.” You smile down at him, leaning to capture his lips in a short kiss.

“Want me to move?” You ask, and Eric shakes his head.

“Just k-kiss me for a bit, pl-please?”

“I can do that.” You comb fingers through his hair, pressing your lips against his. Your kiss is slow, gentle, coaxing his mouth open with time.

Your tongue comes out to push against his bottom lip, and seconds later Eric opens his mouth for you, letting your tongue start to explore his mouth. His hands stay at your sides, flexing and shifting but neither pulling you closer or pushing you away.

You shift, only because you have somehow managed to put your knee at a weird angle/spot. It makes Eric breath hitch into the kiss, so you pull back, concerned until you see his mouth hang open with a slightly glassed over look in his eyes.

“That good baby?” He nods.

“Want more?” Seemingly lost for words for the moment, Eric nods again.

You pull back slightly, not much, but far enough that Eric can really feel you sinking back into him again. Another hitch, and now his hands on you pulls on you, silently urging you to keep going.

So you do just that, though you keep the pace slow and careful. You lean down to kiss over his collarbone, gently worrying a spot with your teeth as you keep pumping in and out of him. You like hearing his little moans so much, even as quiet and subdued as they are.

“Mo-more.” Your head snaps up at that, not expecting that so soon. But, you’re not one to deny him (at least not tonight), so you start moving faster and pulling out further with every thrust, slamming back into him.

He shouts out with pleasure, his own hand clamping over his mouth to muffle the noise seconds later.

“No, come on baby, we’ve talked about this, I like hearing you.” You grab his hand, intertwining your fingers as you put his hand to the side. “I want to hear how good I’m making my baby boy feel.”

Eric flushes, all the way from his face and down onto his chest, but doesn’t protest or try to silence himself again. It makes your own arousal pool, and you can feel yourself getting wetter. The kind of strap you choose is not giving much to you, since you wanted to keep the focus on Eric.

But it rubs against your clit in a way that feels very good, even though it won’t be enough to make you cum. So with every thrust of your hips you’re making pleasure shoot up Eric’s spine, and doing much the same to yourself.

You realize you’ve found his prostate when on one trust, he screams your name and a big drop of precum leaks against his stomach. You try to aim for when you can, but it’s a little clunky with how you’re not used to using a strap on Eric, so you don’t hit it that often.

Not that it really matters, since Eric is getting closer and closer to the edge. His breathing becomes more and more frantic, moans becoming more high pitched as he starts to writhe beneath you.

All it takes for him to go that little extra distance is for you to close your hand around his cock, give him three strokes, and then he’s spilling over your hand. He screams your name again, back curving as he presses himself down on your strap, painting your hand and chest white.

He’s a panting mess, loose-limbed as you pull your strap out of him, grabbing the soft towel that you had put on your nightstand earlier to clean him up.

“Did that feel good baby boy?” You don’t need to ask, because you’re certain you know the answer, but you also like to hear him say it.

“It- It felt very, very good.”

“Good, that’s what I like to hear.” You move to get off the bed, but a touch to your thigh stops you.

“You- you didn’t, didn’t cum.” He’s blushing again, and you send him a soft smile before leaning down to plant a brief kiss on his forehead.

“Don’t worry about it, I’m sure you will make it up to me another time, won’t you baby boy?” Eric blush spreads even more, but he nods, a light smile on his face as he gazes up at you.

#eric x reader #eric derekson #eric derekson x reader #eric derekson fic #eric derekson fanfiction #eric #smut #lemon #eric derekson smut #my writing #kinktober 2022 #kinktober

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clanwarrior-tumbly · 2 years

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Can I please have Eric, yandere, goopiplier, Wilford, and captain Magnum (I hope I spelled that right) with a reader who plays the guitar in a heavy metal band?

Eric

He’s not into the heavy metal scene considering its intensity.

But he still supports you out of politeness.

Derek definitely doesn’t approve of it. And out of spite you’ll strum your guitar loudly whenever he’s shooting a commercial or just talking in general.

If he’s bothering Eric usually your glares send him away (and the young Derekson appreciates your efforts <3).

You’d invite him to one of your gigs, but it would probably overwhelm him.

So you just show him videos of your performances.

Yandere

Outside the school uniform, he dresses like a punk.

He likes listening to rock music, so I think he’d enjoy some heavy metal, too (especially if it’s coming from his senpai’s band!).

He gets kinds shy when he meets you and your bandmates for an autograph, but he’s fanboying 100% on the inside.

You get tons of fanmail and immediately know it’s from him, though you always appreciate an adoring fan.

Of course, Yan’s careful not to send too much as to not seem stalkerish.

Goopiplier

He loves the music!

The soundwaves just make him all wiggly and he loves the feeling.

Just don’t let him touch your guitar because there will be slime on it and make it very difficult to clean.

You’ll sometimes scold him but he always feels bad even if you don’t.

Does anyone know that Tiktok with Venom the black goop encased in a cologne bottle jamming to a song?

Yeah that’s Goopy if you were to isolate a piece of him and make him listen to your guitar solo.

Wilford

He prefers classic 70s-80s disco beats. He doesn’t get the “edgy music these days”.

But you still have his full support <3

If you're mimicking Dark's aesthetic, he might change your guitar and attire pink when you go to rehearsal or a concert.

He claims that he’s only helping you "stand out".

But he just likes messing around with you.

Captain Magnum

He’d probably be like “I don’t see the appeal” and would complain about it being loud and distracting for his crew.

But you’re just like “hear me out for a second I can change your mind”.

At first he doubts it. However you do, indeed, change his mind after performing a heavy metal cover of a sea shanty.

The next day you see him incorporate more black and metal spikes/piercings into his attire.

It’s flattering and leaves you feeling smug that you changed the stubborn pirate’s opinions overnight.

#clanask #iplier egos x reader #eric derekson #eric derekson x reader #yandereplier #yandereplier x reader #goopiplier #goopiplier x reader #wilford warfstache #wilford warfstache x reader #captain magnum #captain magnum x reader #punk reader #heavy metal reader #headcanons #platonic

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westanthewaterman · 2 years

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Kinktober - 2/31

Pairing: Wilford x GN!Reader x Eric

Kink(s): Overstimulation + Toys

TW: overstimulation, toys, double penetration, use of good boy (for Eric)

Kinktober Masterlist

Eric keens softly, white-knuckling the sheets and trying to move away from the vibrator pressed inside him.

Wilford snickers behind you, rolling his hips forward and sinking his cock into you once more.

“He looks so cute like this, doesn’t he, sugarplum?”

You nod with a soft moan, continuing to thrust the vibrator in and out slowly.

“Pl-Please, it’s too much. I c-can’t take it.” Eric whimpers.

“Baby boy, you know what to do if you want it to stop.” Wilford reaches over you to stroke the smaller man’s cheek. “Do you need to use your safe word?”

Eric lets out a broken moan but shakes his head. “N-No.”

“Good, now that’s what I like to hear!”

Wilford takes your hips in his hands, fingers digging in hard enough that you’re sure there will be bruises later, and starts to pick up his pace, fucking into you and forcing the air from your lungs.

“Wilford, fuck!”

“That’s the idea, gumdrop, glad you’re catching on.”

You groan, dropping your head to rest your forehead on Eric’s thigh. Positioned like this, you have a perfect view of the way his cock twitches with every shallow thrust of the toy inside him.

Temptation gets the better of you and you close the distance, taking the head of his cock into your mouth and sucking on it gently. Eric cums with a loud cry, one of his hands tangling into your hair.

“That’s it, baby boy.” Wilford groans as you clench around him. “God, you’re so tight, gumdrop. You going to cum for ol Wilfy?”

You pull off of Eric’s cock with an obscene pop, moaning loudly and rocking back against the pink-haired man behind you.

“I’m so close, Wilford, please.”

“What do you need, sugarplum?”

“Touch me, please.”

One of his hands wraps around you and slips between your legs. You cry out, bucking your hips down into his touch.

“That’s it, sugar. I want you to cum for me now, want to give our baby boy a show for being so well behaved. Think you can do that?”

You nod wordlessly, gasping for breath and clenching around him once again.

Wilford curses and slams into you, the head of his cock brushing over that perfect spot that sends you careening over the edge and into your orgasm. He’s not far behind you, hips stilling against your ass as he presses his chest up against your back, groaning softly.

As the two of you catch your breath, you look up to see Eric still squirming above you, the vibrator still buzzing inside of him.

“Oh baby,” you coo, “think you’ve got one more for us?”

#kinktober 2022 #nsft #west writes #wilford warfstache x reader #wilford warfstache x reader smut #eric derekson x reader #eric derekson x reader smut #drabbles #tw overstimulation #tw toys #gn!reader

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artsyfangirl · 2 years

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Okay, in honor of my friend Writer, have some Eric content!! @112-writes enjoy~<3

Eric Derekson General HCs

Ahh, I love him so much.

He’s literally so sweet. He’d be such a great boyfriend, omg.

I am actually resisting stimming and/or ticking thinking about him. Aaaahhhhh-!

I picture that he’d like tea a lot. I just can’t picture him with coffee and tea can be very calming. So I think he’d have his own little garden and he’d use the produce (can’t think of a better word) to make his own tea blends. He would definitely share with you if you asked, and he’d probably make a blend inspired by you!

He probably has some issues with his prosthetics from time to time, so he’d love if you helped him with that. He wouldn’t ask you though, he doesn’t want to bother you, so you’ll have to seek him out on your own.

I just want to squish him in a hug and never let go.

If Derek ever comes around, oh god, he’d best hope you’re not there. You will ROCK HIS SHIT.

When Derek’s around Eric visibly just- withdraws. Like a porcupine or pill bug curling up in defense. It’s so sad to see. It’s like Eric’s light just… it almost gets smothered. It hurts to watch. Please for the love of everything holy, knock the shit out of Eric’s sperm donor, please I beg you!

He suffers nightmares from the crash. He always will. But he feels better when you’re there with some tea, a warm blanket, and plenty of cuddles, stories, and whispered praise.

Eric’s ideal date would probably be an at home date, and he’d love your place no matter what. Unless it’s in an unsafe area, then he’s gonna be worried but reluctant to bring it up cus he doesn’t want to make you mad.

I think he’d also love picnic dates, honestly, especially if the food is homemade. He’s a sucker for homemade meals, especially since he hasn’t had any since his mom and brothers died. :(

I could see Eric being interested in botany, so with your encouragement, maybe he could become a botanist?

I love him so goddamn much. I legit get the ‘squealing and kicking my feet’ kind of energy when I think about him.

#eric derekson x reader #markiplier egos headcanons #markiplier egos x reader #egos x reader #i love him your honor

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angelic-guest · 2 years

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:) it’s still a S name day so it’s still Suck Titty Saturday

But imagine lovin up on Eric’s chest [wink wonk] while he shivers and whimpers, holding your head there, maybe in the camp meeting room after a meeting, maybe he came to your cabin to ask a question, all you both know is he has to stay quiet. . . Don’t want people finding out the arts and crafts councilor is a whore for you 😇

Art - Eric Derekson x GN!Reader

It is not suck titty saturday and sunday but I hope this suffices <3 It’s been a long time since I’ve full on wrote smut, so I’m a little rusty. I got very carried away. Anyways art counselor Eric for the win.

NSFW

Word Count: 2800+

CWs: negative self talk from Eric, use of good boy, use of darling, lots of praise, nipple play, handjob, soft aftercare (can i get a projection whoop?)

Eric hadn’t been there for much. Really, he just wanted to ask a couple of questions about the meeting that you arranged. Google was insistent about someone holding regular weekly meetings to discuss plans for the upcoming activities at the camp. He had come in late and missed the first section dedicated to the water activities regarding the lake and pool. This was important due to the amount of children of various ages staying here. As such everyone needed to be up to date, including him the art counselor.

He felt ashamed as everyone, or was it only a few, turned their eyes to look at the creaking. Eric excused himself before putting himself at the nearest chair. Somehow getting next to Wilford in all his pink glory and Dark in all his unamused seriousness. He could tell it had been a long day for all of them. Everyone in their sweaty nonsense from the heatwave. It was unbearably hot. Yet, their composure was focused on you and he had to pull himself together. Pay attention.

You certainly weren’t as you watched took his seat. Poor thing no more than shaken leaf from the few eyes that turned. Barely lifting his head to look at you as you opened your mouth again. It all kept getting stuck. A fumble in your own words staring directly at him.

“Looks like this weather isn’t the only thing about to get hot and heavy!” Wilford quipped and nudged Eric. Being rattled from his thoughts into the situation that made his skin crawl.

It didn’t help that you were staring, losing words as they approached and floating back down when some snickering ensued. Eric wanted to sink into the ground and be consuming by the on masses of dirt. They’re laughing at him. His appearance disheveled, even some of his top buttons undone from said heatwave. He looked so unprofessional compared to everyone else.

“Laugh it up. Haha, okay, as I was saying before I was RUDELY interrupted—” you muttered off, continuing the presentation from before, acting like nothing had happened.

That’s when Eric came to your cabin after the meeting was dismissed. Spending majority of his time outside where the fireflies started to come out, his gut twisting itself up. Ticking down where he would have to knock. He needed to fix this. Say something for the way he acted.

It wasn’t as simple as just knocking on the door. No, no, he needed to be ready for anything. What if you had decided that you didn’t want to talk to him anymore? He didn’t know if he could take you not coming to see him in art house anymore. He enjoyed the company especially when the children had made a mess. He hated to tell them no when their faces lit up as colors bled on the paper.

It wasn’t totally irrational, right?

Eric paced in front of the door, taking into consideration what he will say. Setting up a script that should be simple enough to follow. He could do this. He was going to knock on that door and save what must be the end of the friendship.

“Eric? You okay?”

Okay, change of plans. Eric meekly turned to face you and all the thoughts in his head.

“H-Hey, um, how are you do-doing right now?” He reached for his handkerchief as support.

“I’m okay, do you need something Eric? You’ve been out here quite awhile.” You leaned against the door frame.

Eric wanted to turn around, run away, and never show that face of his again. However, he persisted, “Yes, I need to talk to you. Can I come in?”

You smiled and gestured your arms in a wide swing. Playfully purring, “Be my guest.”

That is how he ended up in the middle of the cabin with his hands wrapped taut against the handkerchief. His prosthetics loomed with each step further in. Dragging. Waiting. Simple words. All he needed was simple words. He could do that. Couldn’t he?

“I see you, um, decorated the place since I had been here last.”

“Thanks, I took your advice on the colors. Since I know you are so good with those.” A small jest on your end as you place the shoes near the door. Couldn’t have a repeat of a cleaning day for yourself. That was a nightmare.

Eric forced a chuckle, hoping for it come out more believable than his brain was telling, “Really? W- Well I’m glad you came in for that lesson then.”

“Yep, you really know your stuff there,” Facing Eric provides his hunched posture, clenching the handkerchief close to his heart.

One must be careful when approaching the frightened thing, careful about where you landed in his sights. All the same, he jumps as your hand rests on shoulder and when his apprehensive gaze lands, you smile.

“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for them to laugh at you,” He hides his face with his hands, mumbling, “I didn’t mean to be late.”

“Eric, I don’t care that you were late.”

“You don’t?”

“No, of course not. You’re usually there early.”

“T-Then why were you staring at me?” Eric pondered this. You weren’t upset.

A question for the century. You bit your lip, mirroring Eric’s tight hands near his upper chest. Oh that beautiful chest of his. The way his collarbones highlight how they flexed in the light. Often, he wore patterned button-ups that covered up what his pecs were hiding. Getting a glimpse when the heat was getting to him made your eyes wander. They wanted to know more.

“You really want to know?” Huffing, you run a hand through your head.

Eric didn’t have time to answer that question before he was hitting against the wall. The force applied taken him by surprise. Unintentional squeak as your hand stood firmly where his hip bone jutted out and one gripping his shoulder. A sharp inhale at that hungry look written all over your face.

Your lips lick over your next words, “You are so distracting. You are so damn cute and I just want to eat you up.”

Eric blinked and breathing hitched at the confession. His eyes briefly flickered to your lip and back to your eyes. Staring intensely into his. Like receiving something you had wanted for a long time.

“Tell me what you want,” The tone you taken pleading him to answer. You needed to hear him say it. “Tell me so I can stop staring at you.”

Eric’s mouth went dry, your breathing heavy on his mind. The way you are looking at him. It was clear the desire from how hot you had become but the restrain reserved for him. All this for him. For him.

“I want....I want you.” Eric looked at you, heartbeat loud in his ears, “I-If you’ll have me.”

“It would be my pleasure.”

Your hands move from their resting state to undo the rest of his buttons. Pesky things that will only get in the way. Admiration was not only for the eyes but the body to know. That you were going to prove to him.

You kissed his jaw, listening his breathing get all messy. His heart under your touch pushing aside the undone shirt. His bare chest all for you to adore. You hummed, pleased at it.

Eric shivered at the your fingers took their time pressing into his pecs down to his stomach. Tracing all the dips and tiny scars present. They aren’t that present to the human eye but to the hand learning his skin, it was all so fascinating.

“Are you sure this is okay?”

He nodded, “Yes.”

Wasting no more time, you set your mouth to work. Kissing from his neck towards his nipple. Nipping at places experimentally. Eric keened at all those sensitive places that are being committed to memory. No, there is no way you would forgetting this anytime soon. Your mouth biting and sucking near his areolas.

“I’m surprised you’re not familiar with red by now, Eric.” He whined up against the wall and looking at how his chest was now a scatter of color. Hues of red and purple being provided by your warm mouth. A touch down his sides, dragging the nails ever so slightly.

“You should be careful how loud you’re being, I wouldn’t want the other counselors to see what’s mine.”

He found himself looking as you mark him up. Taking time to appreciate what was on display in that meeting. A shy blank canvas. So inviting, just waiting for you to color the supple skin.

“P-Please….” Eric’s head tilts back as you go back to sucking gently around his nipple. Your fingers pinching the other nipple making sure they get equal amount of affection. He squirms under all this attention to his nipples and letting out those little mewls.

“What a good boy. You’re doing so well for me.” The praise washes over him and it only makes him more flushed. The strain of his cock against his pants becoming unbearably tight. Those words…

A good boy. Your good boy.

He whines, he wanted to be your good boy. Show you what a good boy he is.

Tell him more what a good boy he is.

You pop off and lean back to examine what you’ve been painting across his chest, “You’re such a work of art. Don’t you know that?” You trail your hands down towards his waist, feeling the skin quiver under your unrelenting touch.

“Please, please t-touch me.” Eric begged. He couldn’t look you in the eye, not when you scanned his body. Memorizing how he reacted when you continue to tease his skin. The feeling of goosebumps raising every time your hands decide to linger just a little bit longer. Nails following your every move.

Oh, you couldn’t have that. You tilt his chin to face you, a little too smug look that he whimpered at, “Since you asked so nicely. How could I refuse my good boy?”

Eric shuddered, holding his breath when your fingers dipped down beneath his waistband. His eyes trying to focus but between your mouth back on his nipple and your fingers grazing over his cock, he couldn’t help but moan.

“Such pretty noises you make for me,” your own voice faltering, processing the whimpers while your thumb spreads out his precum, “My sweet boy.”

Eric bucked into your hands and covered his mouth. Grinding against your strokes, trying so hard to stay quiet. You only glide your tongue to his other nipple as a response to his cute attempts at holding back.

Biting down earns a muffled moan and a hand tugging at your hair. The encouragement goes far when you speed up your hands, savoring the way he twitches under it. Eric bites his hand, groaning at the building pleasure inside.

“I-I, f-fuck—” Eric grunts from a particular flick of your wrist, “please, please, don’t stop.”

All his pleading has made your movements more erratic, your own heat catching all the noises that spill from his mouth. How could you deny him what he so clearly wanted? Not when he was being so obedient.

“So good. Keep telling me what you want, baby.” Breathlessly lingering over his shoulder, whispering into his ear as your mouth finds its next victim on his neck. Eric tilts his neck for easy access and to focus on not falling when his knees buckle.

He felt like putty in your hands. Something for you to shape and form. Watching you through half lidded eyes while you made him feel so good. Your fingers being sure to not fall behind only coaxing out those higher pitched moans that delighted your being. He never sounded so sweet than the mess you were making him.

Eric buried his head into your neck. A ball of fire as he rocked his hips into your quickening strokes. His haze a panting and gasping that is all on display. You could hardly contain the throbbing coming from your own arousal. But focusing all that aching desire on Eric was the goal. It was about him. How he fueled that passion when you watched him work each and every day. The way his hands paint and chip across various forms of wood. The way the sweat would trickle down his face, unbuttoning his shirt to let the wind cool down his skin.

You wanted to make him your magnum opus. Just as he done those late nights when you watched him clean those familiar art supplies.

Eric whining of your name brings you out of your own breathlessness with his breath fanning over your neck. Placing a few kisses in between his sinful noises. Fuck, he’s so cute.

“What was that? You have to speak up, darling.”

“’M not gonna last,” He writhed against you, grinding his cock for a little more friction, “Please make me cum.”

Groaning as your hands went to work on him, you pulled from his neck to look into his eyes. They were melting in your presence, his skin flushed and breath uneven.

You leaned in, closing the gap as he moaned in your mouth. Capturing his bottom lip in between your teeth and pulling back. Peering at how he was losing his mind. He stuttered out incomprehensible words as you kiss from the corners of his mouth to his cheeks, letting him chase that high. His hips rutting, your own hand slick with all of him.

Eric cries of pleasure mixing into one another as he continued to babble about how good you make him feel. He can’t even see straight as it all starts to crash his vision doing what makes him feel the best. He’s so close. He can almost taste it. The fervent way his cock responds to each thrust and you stroking back down his shaft. A little more. Just a little more— then you murmur in his ear.

“That’s it. Be a good boy and cum for me.”

Oh.

Pushed by your words, Eric goes still with a final wail as he came into your hand. His oversensitivity peaking as the final few flicks from your wrist. Leaning forward to rest his heaving heart as it pounds against his ribs. An anchor in an otherwise wobbly feeling. He lifts to look at you as you shift about.

Retrieving your hand, you examine before licking it off. Making sure to capture the pretty boy’s attention as you stare into those gooey eyes. Eric squirms at the sight of your tongue taking in your fingers. A flicker back in his abdomen to let him know exactly what you were tantalizing.

A change in gravity as Eric slumps forward. His knees not quite recovering from standing and weight pushed on his prosthetics. Of course, you are right there to support him. Guiding him towards the couch and gently placing him down. Already planning to get a water that awaits in the fridge. However, when you return, you no more sit down than Eric is pulling you into a hug.

“Woah! Hey there, you okay?”

Eric nods nuzzling into your chest, “I’m okay. Just a little shaky. I-It’s, uh, been a little while.”

You accept the affection by placing a tiny kiss ontop of his head. Gently caressing his back, noting how loosened up it is from it’s former rigid state. Eric sighs in content.

He liked this.

Liked the feeling of being cared for so tenderly. The way your fingers worked on just below his shoulder blade. When a steady rhythm is set, retreating to his scalp and working over it. Eric hums a bit. But...isn’t he supposed to do that for you? Did he deserve to sit here all tuckered out when you did most of the work?

He props himself on his elbows to approach in a small tone, “Y-You’re not mad, are you?”

“Of course not baby. Why would I be mad?” You brush a bit of hair out of his face to examine the now worried boy in your arms.

“I didn’t do anything for you. A-And you did so much for me.”

“Shhhhh, it’s okay.” You cup his cheeks and hold his downtrodden gaze, “I don’t want anything. This is about you, hm?”

“M-Me? But I didn’t do anything to deserve it!”

Pressing your foreheads together, affirming that, “Of course you did. You were my good boy. My good boy that let me make my art.”

Eric paused, “I...did?”

A chuckle humors itself as boop his nose with your own, “Yep, you sure did. I am so proud of you.”

Eric stammered out words but nothing compared to the way he clung onto you. Hiding the embarrassing squeaks in the fabric of your shirt, trying to come up with anything. Proud. You are proud. All words went out of his head and into his heart. A swelling up inside. Oh, you were so proud of him.

Eric could barely contain his tears spilling out, “Thank you.”

Being good to him was easy, after all...

“Anything for my masterpiece.”

#nsft #112 #angel council #angel inquiries #eric derekson x reader #eric derekson #x reader #angel writes #camp counselor au #don't let this flop i antagonized myself for days #curse my try hard behavior #anyways eric the beloved <3 #i am so tired if you can't tell

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l05t1nth3v01d · 1 year

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Don't be sorry

Eric Derekson x male reader

TW: none that I'm aware of besides maybe bad writing

Fluff and a bit angst

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

"Erik all I'm saying is that we don't HAVE to go,I know how you feel about these things,I can just call my mother and tell her we won't make it today and that I'll call back and choose another day",Y/n tried to explain this to his boyfriend for the 100th time by now,he tried his best not to seem frustrated.Erik glanced at his significant other for a second,"No no no we uh-..I'm fine we can go,really I'm-",the anxious man cut himself of after he saw the unphased face of the man he loved.

Y/n sighed heavily,"Hon I know you're not feeling well today and that's okay,I'm not mad or something-",he tried to assure him but got interrupted by the other.

"I'm fine!",Erik blurted out louder than intended,"R-really I'm ok",he added with a shaky voice.

At this point Y/n just rubbed his face trying to think of a way to reply,he is aware that Eric has been acting more stressed and anxious than normally,he also knows that this is because of his stupid father.

While Y/n was not looking at him Erik grew more anxious by the second.His boyfriend isn't going to break up right?He wouldn't...right?Well his father did tell him that nobody would ever really love him because he makes so many mistakes,that he is such a disgrace to the family and that Y/n only puts up with him out of pity.

Of course that wasn't true..but what if?Erik thought,silently freaking out.

The other looked at him again about to say something while lifting his hand apruptly.

This action made Erik flinch and they both froze for a moment.

With wide eyes,Erik took a small step back,"Oh I'm- I uh- I'm sorry I didn't-..I was-",He stuttered,looking everywhere but at him.

Y/n put both his hands up slowly,"Jeez I'm.. you don't have to be sorry,I was not about to hit you Erik I would never-",he got interrupted once again."Sorry!I'm so sorry it's just reflex I swear!I-I didn't think you-",Erik got cut off by a hug,It startled him and it took him a few seconds to hug back."Don't be sorry Erik,just don't be ok",Y/n mumbled,giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Erik felt like crying and he did end up crying,hugging his lover tighter than before.

After a while they let go and sat down on the couch cuddling.A few minutes pass by and Y/n decided to break the silence,"I'll call my mom up and tell her we can't come cause you're sick and I'm busy, that I'll call her back when you're better again and when I'm free,ok?"suggested.

Erik nodded,"thank you."

"It's no big deal really,you can tell me when you're overloaded you know?I won't judge you,i love you,all of you",Y/n told him.

"I love you too",Erik replied quietly still with tears in his eyes.

He's thankful to have someone so understanding and caring in his life,even though he still doesn't know if he really deserved such kindness.

#markiplier #markiplier egos #in space with markiplier #iswm #who killed markiplier #wkm #eric derekson #erik derekson #eric derekson x reader #x male reader #i dont know which erik is the right one but i like the one with k more so i will stick with that #also erik deserved so much more and i love him dearly #gay anxious fella #i like the hc about eriks legs and might write something to that because i can #i have dust in my eyes and theyre burning

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gaymingwriter · 7 months

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Masterlist and Requests

Requests temporarily closed!

Some of this will change, so please check before requesting!

Will write x reader for:

Markiplier Egos/Lore:

Darkiplier

Damien

Wilford Warfstache

Yancy

Illinois

Eric Derekson

Googleplier

Bing

Dr. Iplier

Actor Mark (this includes ADWM and AHWM Mark unless specifically requested for them to be different people)

Engineer Mark

Celci F. Kelvina

Mack (Engineer, Crewmate, Dictator)

Celine

Possibly more in the future

Septic Egos:

Jameson Jackson

Chase Brody

Antisepticeye (both original and current)

Marvin the Magnificent

Henrik

Other:

North Star/Starlo (Undertale Yellow)

Will write ships for:

Markiplier (several, ask for specifics)

I write SFW only

Masterlist

Some can’t fit here and are linked in a separate list

* = On my main account before I moved writing here

X Reader:

Eric x Kind!Captain*

Mack x Captain With Plushies (Headcanons)*

Mack x Captain (Sign Language)*

Damien and Celine/Dark x DA (Angst)*

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mothgodofchaos · 1 year

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So you know the whole "all egos live in one house" idea, right? Well, a Y/N who's TECHNICALLY hired help, but is treated like "one of them," but they keep to themselves, and are honestly pretty shy, but some egos have taken a liking to them (Yancy, Damien, Eric, Illinois[separate]), and so one day, they walk in as Y/N's working in the kitchen, and is singing "The Masochism Tango," headcanons would be amazing, thank you!

Due to lyrical choices I'm not going to include any of the song, so insert your favorite concerning song here. Personally, I like Bust Your Kneecaps by Pamplamoose. /lh

Yancy:

Walks in to put his dishes into the dishwasher

Knows the song by heart, starts harmonizing with you as you sing

The two of you "dance" around each other in the kitchen, working in sync with one another

Ends with him pulling you into a dip, giving you a quick peck on the cheek, and running out with you chasing him

Damien:

Absolutely flustered that you would know that song at all

Little goodie two shoes man? Know that song? Absolutely not

He's completely silent in the kitchen while making his tea, letting you work

He stays turned away from you to hide his blush

But he does look up the full lyrics once he's in the safety of his study

Illinois:

To say he raises an eyebrow at your song choice is an understatement

Darling, you're not leaving the kitchen at this rate

(I personally headcanon Illinois as a bit of a chef boy, so this is his domain)

Why don't you show him what other songs you know while he fixes you something, as a "thank you"

Anything to hear you sing more is a good enough excuse to him

Eric:

If you think this boy would do anything other than just disintegrate, you're wrong

You don't realize he's there until his prosthetics hit the tile floor as he falls

You spend the next couple hours trying to get the boy un-flustered enough to function at least somewhat

Does not help that you keep touching his face to make sure he's okay

He'll survive, not like he can complain

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multifandom-12 · 2 years

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Just saw the unplugged version of i dont wanna be free from a heist with markiplier and...

THIS SHIRT IS FAMILLAR RIGHT? IF YOU DONT LET ME REMIND YOU

RIGHT NOW I GOT A HEADCANON.

Eric knows how to sing but never got to sing infornt of a crowd or so because of his anxiety

#eric derekson #headcanon #eric derekson x reader #markimoo #markiplier

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riotlain · 2 years

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Egos with Symbiote Host reader

You venom fr 😟😟

keep in mind ive never watched Vemon or read the comics lol

(Bold red quotations are the symbiote)

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG. WOMEN DNI RESPECTFULLY

Iplier Egos

Darkiplier

They dont get along

Your little parasite likes to mock Dark all the time

Dark wont entertain the creature tho

Hes too cool and hot and mysterious for that😒

And if he even tries to the symbiote will cry to you

You dont really care but its annoying

“Y/NNN!! DARK SNAPPED AT MEEE”

You try to keep it in check

Wilford Warfstache

He tries to get along

They get along in the murder part

They plot when you sleep

“Ok, how about this. I lure them in and shoot them and then you-“

“Hnnnggg… Wilford hun wtf you talkin about??”

“Nothing sugarplum! Go back to sleep now!”

Treats it kinda like a dog??

Your parasite isnt really mad about it lol

“Y/n your boyfriend is the best youve had yet“

Eric Derekson

Eric is dead terrified by it at first

A creature that’s attached to your body and wants to kill??

Lordy lord not for our good man Eric Derekson here!

Oh itll be nice to him? Ok….

Your symbiote bullies Eric in your thoughts-

If it says anything outloud you’d kill it

The most interactions they have is like

“Get me food. Hashbrown.”

Google

He doesnt know what it is

And that bothers him

He asks alot of questions about it

Like what it eats

It has its own wiki page now??

Your symbiote thinks its a “metal fucking loser”

Its kinda right /j

Hes your metal loser tho ☺️☺️

Septiceye Egos

Anti

Constant beef or pranks

Your symbiotes a lil bitch

They get along when they talk shit about the rest of the egos

“An’ Marvin is such a fookin prick yknow?!” “Yea he looks like a lil pussy lol”

Its like having 2 symbiotes

Except you date 1

Robbie

Robbie and the symbiote dont have beef ☺️

They both eat and they bond over that sorta

Your symbiote called him a scraggly bum when it first saw him

You explained Robbies a zombie and it was just like “oh lol”

They get along decently

The symbiote is 2x more demanding than Robbie

“Y/n were hungry get us meal!” “Youu dontt haave to…”

Shneeple

Shneeple tried to inspect it and almost got his hand bit off

Symbiote is not a fan of Shneeple

“He acts like he knows it all blah blah blah”

You have to hear it all

Shneeple asks alot of questions about it and the creature is just like

“Lol yo mama”

The symbiote wants to act like a mysterious creature

It isnt tho

Marvin

Magic man is also confused by it

At first he thinks maybe is a spirit connected to you

Or magic

Or a familiar

then you have to explain its a weird alien parasite who likes tatertots

Not what he expected but he’ll take it

The symbiote likes Marvins lil tricks

“I like your funny words magic man”

Battle Egos

Phantom

Phantom is… off put by it

The symbiote makes fun of him tho

bc funny jokes

Phantom has tried to feed it one of the many souls he owns

The symbiote gagged like a cat at that

Phantom doesnt really get mad at sure

Annoyed? sure

At most he’ll just like

Hit its head with his cane to quiet it down

Natemare

Devious mfs

Causin pranks

And youre always in the middle of them

Bc yknow

Symbiotes attached to you

Its literally like having 2 of them around

Lord

Arent you tired all the time

Natepai

Natepai was scared of it at first

And got called a pussy by it bc of that

Hes gotta get used to it since hes dating you

He pat its head once

And now theyre besties???

They gang up on you when they want something

Natepai would butter you up

And then your little parasite would ask

You just have to give in tho

You cant say no to the both of them ☺️☺️

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