you think lgbt people aren't valid and disrespect people's boundaries?
(little bit of serious talk here, I've been seeing some nasty things going around in the mcyt community, thankfully not on Tumblr the mcyt community here is very sweet but this is just a reminder that even though people like dream and George are okay with shipping please don't go overboard with it and do things like fetishize them it's just, it's not a fun time for anyone :[
also!! writers, specifically nsfw writers, please put proper warnings and read more links if you're gonna post stuff like smut in the main tags, there's a lot of minors here and they don't need to be exposed to nsfw content they didn't ask for /nm if you're on mobile doing ":readmore:" without the quotations will create a read more link :)
on a lighter note, I'm working on a feral boys x reader and the poly!c!feral boys x tall reader which should be out hopefully within this week depending on my schedule, it's test week so I've been a little extra busy but I do have stuff planned and written!! :)
Cc!Ranboo x techwear/grunge reader platonic
Summary || Ranboo was doing a face cam stream and you decided to join for a subgoal.
Warning || bad grammar
"You sure you're okay with being seen?" He asked one last time.
You smiled, "Stop being so worried, of course I'm sure."
He scooted forward in his chair, clearing his throat. "Here," he mumbled as he passed you a pair of earbuds.
Putting them in he pressed go live, "Hello chat! No starting screen today." You could hear the smile underneath his mask. The chat flew by, a couple of people asking who you were.
"Chat, say hello to my friend. They're gonna be joining us this stream." He Introduced you. You smiled nervously and waved at the camera.
Ranboo hummed and began to move around stuff in OBS. "Okay chat, what's the subgoal for today?"
Resting your arms on the table you looked at Ranboo, "You could always put eyeliner on me, I have some in my bag." He chuckled and started typing. "Brilliant,"
You smiled and nudged him, "Thanks"
He played Minecraft for a bit before switching off with you and letting you play and talk to Tubbo. Eventually you looked up at chat, noticing them spam "Sub goal!" You looked back at Ranboo, pausing Minecraft and standing you put a hand on his shoulder.
"You know how to do eyeliner?" You asked. He chuckles nervously, "kinda."
You walk over to your bag, searching through the pockets and pulling out a sleek black cylinder. Walking back over and stealing his Unicorn chair once more you open the cap.
"Ok, chat. Wings or no wings?" You ask and hand the eyeliner to Ranboo. Turning you watch as the chat turns into "wings" which was the winning choice.
Turning to Ranboo you smile, "Go,"
He leans forward, "Okay don't kill me afterwards."
You stay still as he begins to draw on the your eyelid. You can't help but smile given the little space between your faces. Even though he's wearing a mask and sunglasses you still can't help it.
"Why are you all happy for?" He jokes, careful as he extends the wing on your skin, a fine black line working its way to fill in the empty space.
"Just, thinking about how stupid I'm gonna look is all." You say. Ranboo finishes that eye and moves on to the other. This time reaching up with his gloved hands and turning your head slightly towards the monitors.
"Chat, I'm being tortured." You fake cry. Glancing back at Ranboo who is quiet with concentration as he fills it in.
"Done!" He cheers and pops the lid back on. "Go look." You nod and smile, looking at yourself in the monitor.
"Ranboo!" You gasp and look back at him. He puts his hands up in defense. You grab his shoulders "This is so good, and it's oddly specific tell me how!"
Ranboo chuckles and swats you away, "A magician never reveals his secrets."
Taglist: @ella-ivanov @immadatmostthings
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My friend: Stop!
Me: Okay fine, I'll stop doing that.
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