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Youtuber Asylum [Summary?]Where do Youtubers go once their channels die? When their fame is no more and they're just another one of the crowd again? Do they disappear into the population and become just another person? It is a question that the answer to was unknown, or at least presumed to be that of the latter. But the actual answer is very different than one would think. Yes, some may blend in with the crowd once more, but most go to a very special place; an asylum.Youtuber Asylum [Summary?] by ShadowedLove97
But they are not brought to just any asylum; The Youtubers Asylum for the Mentally Deranged. Only the most famous, and the most damaged, may have the right to reside in the padded rooms and the white walls of the infamous mental facility. Where patients revel in their madness and doctors administer the drugs that keep their patients in a hazy dream.
Our story will follow a handful of patients, those whom strive to break free from their hazy life of insanity and to become "normal" again, or as normal as one could get after being held in suc
PewdieCry AdoptionFlakes of snow stuck to the glass of a small two bedroom house. Melting upon contact, they turned to small droplets and slithered down in random, unorganized paths. Sometimes times they would join together before crashing into the brick base of the window sill. Witnessing all this from beyond the opposite side of the glass sat a small girl with curly, brown locks hidden beneath a baseball cap. Intrigued by the shining dots traveling across her point of view she dragged her finger behind, tracing out each path. When she put more thought into it, it kind of reminded her of a cop car trying to catch a run away. She allowed a small smile to creep across her features as the last drop finally slipped to the bottom of the window. It was these moments of silence where she could just stare out the window and into the yard that she liked most. School had been cancled today do to a snow storm that never even happened, so the small girl was free to roam the house today so long as she didn't interrPewdieCry Adoption by Violeteyedangel
Hold Me Tight [PDC]The bitter cold air bit into my face. I stood up, shuddering. A bitter, stinging silence hung around me, sending chills down my spine. I heard a voice call out in the distance, a plea for help. I looked around wildly, recognizing the voice of the one I cared so deeply about.Hold Me Tight [PDC] by ILoveCleo
"Cry!" I called out, running to the door. I grabbed the handle, twisting it wildly, only finding it locked. I looked around for a key, but found nothing. I only had one other option: kicking down the door. With a quick shrug, I positioned myself, and then kicked, the door swinging open with a loud bang.
Off in the distance, another wail echoed to me. I panicked, running down the hall. It seemed never-ending. I kept hearing my friend yelling to me, and I called back, desperate.
After what seems like forever, I reached a corner. I stopped, taking in a few shaky breaths before plunging around the corner, only to find-'
My eyes snapped open. My blood pounded in my ears, and I clutched the sheets, sweat making my
Sleepy Head [PDC]“You’re cheating!”Sleepy Head [PDC] by ILoveCleo
Pewdie rolled his eyes, leaning back in his seat with a mock pout. He heard Cry laugh through the speakers on his computer. Currently, Pewds was in a video call with Cry as they played Bloody Trapland for a bit. Pewdie was in Sweden for a few weeks, visiting family and some friends.
Cry and Pewds talked almost every day, most times in early in the morning for Pewdie and very late at night for Cry. When they found the time, they’d have a small video call or waste a few hours playing video games before Pewds went to visit another family member.
While Cry never said it out loud, he was missing the Swedish gamer’s presence around the household- the way he laughed, the sparkle of mischief in his blue eyes, his soft accent. Most importantly, he was having certain… withdrawals, which led to, more often than not, Cry waking up panting from a dream that was all too real
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