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she/her | all requests are currently open!! <3

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welcome to my blog <3

(masterlist) (prompt list)

what i will/will not write for + who i write for = under the cut !!

all requests are currently open!

what i will write

angst

fluff

crack

platonic

scenarios including trauma and mental/physical health disorders

plus sized!reader (a personal fav of mine)

implications of smut 

regarding nsfw and smut, i am open to the idea of writing it! send a request if you have any ideas <3

what i WONT write

severe kinky shiz

extended nsfw

nsfw for minors

incest

what i am and am not comfortable with is subject to change at any time, thank you for understanding <3

who i will currently write for

a court of thorns and roses series

american horror story (all seasons)

avatar the last airbender

boku no hero academia

dream smp

fourth wing

gilmore girls

harry potter

it

marvel (all movies)

miraculous ladybug

ouran high school host club

percy jackson

smosh

star wars (all movies)

stranger things

supernatural

top gun: maverick

umbrella academy

voltron

young sheldon

muchmuch more i’m sure !! just ask !

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Question!!! Just wondering if you’d ever consider continuing neutral? I come to your blog every once in a while to check for updates cause it’s lowkey one of the only mcyt fics I’ve read and nothing will EVER top it, you’re just too good!!!

Either way not matter the answer I hope you’re keeping well and I hope you have a great year !! ❤️

hey love!!! i've actually been getting the itch to write for it again... i found some old drafts and ideas i had for it and it's lowkey motivating me to continue her some more!!!!

so keep your eyes peeled.. 👀

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Do you write wicked for good?

yes, i do!!

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omg hey i missed your writing sm!! im on break from uni too i can’t wait to read what you post <3

happy uni break!!! love having some time to regain sanity before i lose it again 🫶🫶

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stolen attention (fiyero tigelaar x reader)

summary fiyero sees you sitting in the courtyard with a boy in your class and is consumed by a jealousy that leads him to confront you.

a/n i've been finding myself wanting to write wicked lately so pls send rqs!!!

gif cred belongs to @jesterlesbian

"who was that boy you were with?"

you looked up in surprise from your work, seeing fiyero leaned up against the library table you occupied. it wasn't an unusual scenario--fiyero always sought you out, but usually his first words to you were an easy flirt or compliment. the abrupt switch up threw you off.

"what?"

"earlier in the courtyard," fiyero continued, his expression failing to look as casual as you presumed he was attempting. in fact, his eyes were searing into you. you felt like you were pinned to your seat. "you sat with some munchkin boy by the tree. who was he?"

your cheeks warmed at the aspect of fiyero watching you closely enough to provide such detail. "a friend," you answered warily, your voice making the statement sound more like a question. when he seemed unsatisfied, you continued, "killian. we have theorem with him, he sits next to me."

"huh," was all fiyero offered, his intense gaze drifting away from you for a moment. he looked like he wanted to say more. you decided to make it easy on him, for the first time in your banter.

"i had just mentioned i was going to sit outside for lunch and he asked to join me," you shrugged. fiyero's eyes met yours again and you shook your head at him. "why?"

fiyero just stared. you were swamped with confusion as you tried to decipher whatever the intense emotion in his eyes was. and then, he just walked off.

"wha- fiyero!"

and for the first time in your interactions with him, you were the one gathering your things hurriedly and scrambling after him rather than the other way around. when you caught up to his determined stride, he refused to look at you.

"what's going on?" you asked, shaking your head again. the cool air whipped through his hair, drawing attention to his handsome face, but his brow was furrowed in a way that continued to confuse you. "fiyero, why are you upset?"

"i'm not."

you would've rolled your eyes any other day. but you were far too baffled now. "seriously, what is going through your head?" no response. "what about me having lunch with killian-"

fiyero's march came to an abrupt stop, turning to you with such intensity that you nearly tripped in your attempt to stop. "what's wrong is that i have spent every moment since i saw you with killian-" he spoke his name like a curse, "-thinking about it! thinking about how you laughed, how your shoulders touched, how he looked at you--everything! it's driving me mad thinking that some simpleminded boy gets more attention from you than i do, about how you could possibly have feelings for him." he huffed. at a lower volume he continued, "the idea of you fawning over some other man drives me insane. and today i realized that i don't ever want to see that."

the weight of his words stole the breath from your lungs. you could only blink at him as your mind processed every word of his confession. but first you thought to say, "fiyero, killian is gay."

he froze. after a minute, he simply offered, "oh."

you shook your head. "i don't have feelings for killian, and he certainly doesn't have feelings for me." fiyero rubbed his hands down his face as you spoke. you were shocked at the flush creeping up his neck--you didn't know fiyero had the capacity to feel embarrassed. "and furthermore, whether you like it or not, you watch me fawn over a boy every day, fiyero."

the look he gave you was so pained that a wave of cold rushed through your heated chest. his eyes were so desperate, and you couldn't take the tension any longer. you grabbed his arm and tugged him toward you, surprise making his hard body respond easily. your other hand guided his lips to yours, tangling your hand into his hair as you kissed him with everything you had.

he was quick to respond, hands snaking up your back and holding you desperately close to him. the kiss was hot, desperate, and full of more passion than you ever could have imagined from the man that flirted so carelessly with you. you misjudged him heavily, you realized. but as his teeth grazed over your bottom lip, you imagined he would forgive you.

when he pulled away from you, looking at your flushed face in the dim lamps and moonlight, you finally saw all of the tension melt from his eyes. he smiled.

"i always thought i'd be the one to kiss you first."

"well, you also thought i was fawning over a gay man, so.."

fiyero just kissed you again in reply.

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just discovered ur page!! u NEEED to come back ur fics are so good😭😭😭

hiii it's my winter break!! i have a lil bit of time and i'd love to write!!! send rqs ;)))

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gif cred belongs to @smoshgains

requested by @ihaveaspoon "Hi! I was wondering if you could write something for Smosh. The reader is new to the company either production or smoffice. They're incredibly organized and have everything planned out (not in a mean way) and Damien accidentally lets it slip how hot and horny he finds it. Thank you!"

imagine damien haas thinking that it's hot that you're organized

“y/n is the most organized person in this office for sure,” shayne said one day in conversation. “have you seen her spreadsheets?! everything is down to the minute! when i stopped in her office a week ago, she had even built in 10 minutes in her schedule that just said “for whoever comes into my office to talk”.” the group around them laughed out, including damien.

damien hadn't known this about you, but he liked learning it. it was cool that you were so organized.

"hey, y/n!" angela called into your open office one day when she and damien walked past.

your gaze remained locked to your computer as you raised a finger, pointing to your door without looking up. "with love."

they looked to your door and saw that you had printed and posted a spreadsheet with the day's date on it. under two o'clock it read "catching up on emails".

"damn," damien muttered as him and angela scanned the sheet. the rest of the schedule was full of other business until the end of the day.

it was admirable, really, the way you had it all laid out. it made damien feel a way he couldn't really define, until he looked over to your concentrated face. you had your bottom lip pulled between your teeth, brow slightly furrowed as you typed furiously as if you had already tuned out their presence. and for some reason, it was incredibly hot. without thinking he spoke, "when are you gonna schedule me into your day?"

your gaze finally broke from your computer, looking up at him in an unamused way that only made you more attractive. angela laughed beside him, but he barely heard it over his blood rushing in his ears.

"get back to me when you have something more urgent, damien," you offered with tease in your tone, your gaze still searing into his for another moment before turning back to your computer. damien managed a deep chuckle instead of the choke he thought was going to fall from his lips. angela laughed with him, apparently none-the-wiser to his mental breakdown. it took a second for him to remember how to move his legs as angela started to walk off, his gaze lingering.

"she's serious," angela snorted.

"yeah," damien offered weakly, still dazed. he didn't think he'd get the look you gave him out of his head for days.

or, at least, until you scheduled him in.

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mistletoe meeting (spencer agnew x reader)

summary a sprig of mistletoe is found at the entrance of the smoffice..

a/n merry christmas!!!! here’s a holly jolly gift to you all to make up for my lack of posting <3

gif cred belongs to @kevinthemoth

“this is an hr visit waiting to happen,” spencer spoke to himself, staring up at the mistletoe dangling in the office entryway.

shayne laughed from behind him. “well, let them know courtney can take the blame. they evaluated the whole office and determined this was the best place to put it.” spencer chuckled.

“i’m glad someone’s taking mistletoe logistics seriously.”

“aw, mistletoe!” amanda gushed as she brushed past the guys. the ugly christmas sweater she was sporting for her long shoot day was truly a sight to behold. but she just looked up wistfully at the plant, hands gripped around her travel mug. “someone get angela over here. i wanna make a memory.” the guys laughed out again.

“what are we talking about?” angela peeked around the corner, brow furrowed seriously.

“where is everyone coming from?” shayne wheezed out, face turning pink from his constant stream of laughter.

“oh my god, he’s gonna pass out,” tommy spoke, face straight as he approached the group. “and the day hasn’t even begun!”

“this is awesome,” amanda grinned. “i can’t wait to see who comes around the corner next.” angela chuckled and began to speak when someone else barreled around the corner.

“oh, is the mistletoe working its charm?” courtney beamed. they stopped and tilted their head at the group. “well, you’re not all supposed to just stand under it! you’re supposed to smooch.”

“i think it’s doing a better job at attracting people than it is at attracting people to one another,” tommy hummed. they all chucked their agreements.

“who’s ready to start the day!” ian practically sang as he approached the loitering group. “c’mon gang, let’s move in!”

“gang?” angela muttered as she finally walked through the doorway. courtney and shayne followed, shayne placing a peck on his smiling wife’s cheek. amanda and tommy followed with obnoxious kissing noises, and ian tailed them in. spencer just smiled.

he looked up at the mistletoe one last time, letting a hopeful feeling stir in his heart before he stepped into his workspace for the day.

“good morning, spence.” he couldn’t help the genuine grin that split his face as you rounded the corner, shining bright in your red and green outfit.

“hey, y/n,” he smiled. “ready for the day?”

“always,” you hummed in reply, and his heart melted at the warmth in your smile. he watched your eyes trail to the doorway. “aw, is that mistletoe?”

his heart jumped. “yeah. it’s been quite the topic of conversation this morning.”

you nodded, humming thoughtfully for a moment. “seems like an hr visit waiting to happen.” he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“i said the same thing.”

you turned your warm gaze to him with a giggle. “great minds think alike.” he just nodded, unable to help the sweet smile on his face. you smiled at him for another moment before sighing, “alright. let’s get this day started.” but you hesitated a moment before stepping into the doorway.

instead of dropping your foot in a forward step, you turned fully to spencer and laid a gentle hand on his cheek. before he could even begin to think that his dreams were coming true, your lips pressed to his in a kiss that held far more emotion than he was ready for at eight in the morning. his hand came to rest on the back on your head for just a moment before you pulled away from him.

his mouth was agape and he knew his face had to be flushed from the fiery feeling that was coursing through his body. but you just smiled at him with your own flush on your cheeks.

your hand slid from his cheek to his chest, which you patted softly. could you feel his heart trying to jump out? “i’ll see you at hr later,” you spoke simply, offering him one last dazzling smile before you continued on into the office.

spencer just slumped against the wall, watching you walk away as his heart slammed against his ribs. he could’ve sworn his lips were numb, that you had taken all the warmth from them the second you broke that magic kiss.

“woah.” his head snapped to see chanse standing a few feet away with wide eyes. “don’t expect me to follow that up, buddy.”

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Are you still online?

hi all!! yes!! things have been really hectic lately with me moving back into college and having band camp this week (you can laugh at me for being a band kid it’s okay), i will try to go through rqs and such next week!!!

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gif cred belongs to @smoshmonker

requested by anon “smosh jealousy fic where you’re thirsting over a cast member (maybe anthony?) and spencer gets jealous and it ends with reader confessing when they realize? thank 👀🙏"

a/n kept trying to make this into something longer but inspiration was just not striking, so enjoy this lil jealousy blurb!!

imagine accidentally making spencer agnew jealous when he hears you thirsting over someone

you knew out of everyone, amanda would get a laugh out of what was going through your head. you approached her desk on the way to the kitchen, where shayne was leaning over her shoulder to look at her computer. when amanda caught sight of you approaching, she leaned back in her chair with an amused grin. you started to fan yourself, shaking your head at her, grinning back.

"your cheeks are so red!" she laughed and shayne looked over at you. "girl! you need to take some kind of horny-suppressant or something!"

you laughed loudly, folding over on yourself slightly. shayne let out a surprised laugh, "what?!"

"he is so fine!" you replied, a hand coming to your heart as you stayed slightly hunched. you could feel the red on your cheeks suppressing more than they were earlier. as your mind flashed to the interaction you just had, shayne raised his eyebrows and amanda jokingly rolled her eyes.

"horny jail!"

"he was showing me his tattoos," you sighed dreamily, and very dramatically, finally moving to lean against her desk. "and the way he was looking at me- he just has such a pretty smile!"

"wait," shayne spoke with wide eyes, glancing behind you for a moment, "are we talking about who i think we are?" you and amanda both nodded. "oh my god, you're thirsting over-?"

"anthony," you and amanda spoke just as shayne cut himself off, his mouth opening in surprise. you didn't notice when his gaze flicked behind you again. "he's my hopeless office crush. it'll never happen, of course, but a girl can dream!" amanda rolled her eyes again despite her laugh.

shayne shook his head with a chuckle. "yeah, you need those horny suppressants." you laughed loudly.

"you should've heard what she said earlier!" amanda said. "ten times worse!" shayne shook his head again as you laughed harder. but before shayne could inquire, a voice spoke from behind you.

"hey shayne, you ready to grab lunch?"

you looked over as spencer walked up from behind you and your cheeks, which had been starting to cool, immediately burst into flames again at the thought that he had just heard what you were saying.

you and spencer were good friends, but not good enough friends for him to be hearing your pathetic thirsting over your boss. especially not when you were seriously crushing on spencer, your appearances on the gaming channel and similar interests just drawing you to him more and more in the past few months. the prospect of him hearing you being accused of needing "horny-suppressants" because of a man's tattoos was entirely too embarrassing for you. especially when you felt that way about his tattoos far more than anthony's.

but spencer didn't even look at you. he just walked past you, stone faced and cool, as shayne said something to him and then amanda as you were lost in your embarrassed stupor. shayne then bid everyone farewell, spencer offering a wave without meeting your eyes, before they left the office.

you brought a hand to your mouth as amanda turned back to you. "yeah, maybe i do need those horny suppressants."

walking off, spencer hated what he had heard. even if you weren't actually being serious about crushing on anthony, the idea of you crushing on anyone was not appealing to him in the slightest.

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gif cred belongs to @femmmie

requested by anon "can you write something inspired by Anthony Padilla guessing who is slapping him, but instead of Tommy being asked to choke him it’s the reader and they are just completely baffled? I know it’s a lot lol"

imagine playfully choking anthony padilla on camera

“alright, what would you like from this person?” kiana questioned lightly as you stepped up for your chance to slap anthony.

anthony pondered for a second, adjusting his blindfold, as you smiled innocently at him across the small table. "can you, like.." he chuckled to himself for a moment, raising his hands to mimic the action as he spoke, "can you choke me?"

the faces in the crowd behind morphed into shock, some people grasping or holding on to each other for support. your jaw dropped, a hand coming to cover your mouth before you attempted to compose yourself.

you looked over at kiana, pointing to anthony as you mouthed, 'is he sure?'

"i-i think they're asking if you're sure?" kiana laughed. you nodded, hand still pressed to your lips to mask your embarrassed smile. you honestly wouldn't mind choking anthony.. you just never thought it would be under these pretenses.

anthony shrugged. "yeah! yeah, let's see if it even tells me anything." he braced his hands on the table in front of him, leaning toward you with a grin. a part of you wished you could've seen his eyes in that moment, just to imagine how he was looking at you as you did what you were about to do.

you brought your hand down from your lips as you brought your other hand out to grasp anthony's strong neck, your fingers sliding over his skin smoothly to fit around his throat. you squeezed lightly to give in to the bit some, your coworkers and castmates going berserk as quietly as they could. you wouldn't know this until you watched back the edit hours later, but your grin was something unhideable in that moment. maybe it was because you could feel his pulse hammering under your fingertips.

"okay," anthony nodded and you dropped your hand. "that felt.. natural." your face dropped with shock, your brow furrowed and jaw hanging open. you didn't think the crowd of the cast could get any wilder.

"what does that mean?" kiana asked through laughter.

anthony just shrugged. "i don't know. it just.." angela let out a loud snort. "it just felt right." you shook your head at the camera, though a blush was creeping onto your face.

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the truth (ian hecox x reader)

requested by @asillysimp "OMG HERE ME OUT!! Is it possible to do a Smosh Fic (Ian Hecox x Reader) that includes a “2 Truths and 1 lie” . Ian is facing one of the cast members while Reader is one of the watchers behind the camera, and Ian said somn about him and reader are together! The cast member picks that option only for them to be wrong and making a video hard launch! (And if possible add the Comments section, I always love how writers write their reactions)"

a/n short n sweet one for y'all!! trying to catch up on rqs as much as i can rn!!

gif cred belongs to @wazurenaide

"lay it on me, ian," trevor grinned, shifting on his stool as ian sat on the one across from him. they were doing a 'two truths and a lie' interlude during the smosh games stream, putting trevor on the spot to be the guesser as the crew worked to adjust the set for the next part of the stream.

this part was supposed to be a short, entertaining filler moment, but with nearly all the cast gathered around backstage at the moment, ian intended on taking advantage of this opportunity.

"alright, let's see," ian sighed, resting his hands in his lap as he pretended to think about the words he had prepared days ago, "i have catfished people online by pretending to be a girl," he paused as the cast and crew around laughed, trevor's jaw dropping, "with anthony, to be clear.” trevor let out a loud laugh. “um.. i have two sisters.. and i’ve been dating y/n for three years.”

“oh, yeah,” trevor ‘pfft’ed with a confident grin, “the last one. the y/n one is the lie.” ian watched your castmates turn and smile toward where you were sitting, teasing at you behind the camera.

ian just spoke, in a more calming tone than necessary, “trevor, i only have the one sister.”

the silence on set was deadly. ian’s eyes searched behind the scenes and found your own warm gaze, and he couldn't help but smile at the grin on your face just before the explosion happened.

“WHAT?!” a chorus of voices exclaimed. instantly, questions were being hurled in all directions, alex shouted about how the chat was going insane, and one voice could be heard laughing behind it all.

"THREE YEARS?!"

"i can't believe it! angela owes me fifty bucks!"

"I KNEW IT!! i kept saying it, and you all called me crazy!"

"what are you laughing about?!" courtney demanded, wheeling over to anthony and the set mostly quieted to hear the exchange.

anthony was grinning wider than you and ian were. "i just love love! and chaos!"

it was a whirlwind day after you and ian's reveal, with unending support and questions from both the stream and your friends. after the stream, you all celebrated your successful week with drinks and you and ian answering any and all questions at last. you left the bar, full from the mixed drinks that your friends insisted on paying for in "celebration" of you and ian's love, and your heart from all of the love and hilarity your friends had piled onto you both.

that night, as ian's arms were wrapped around you and his head comfortably nestled into your back, you finally let yourself check your social medias.

"what are you doing?" he mumbled into your shoulder after hearing his own voice drift into his ears.

"i just want to see what people are saying about our stunt," you hummed, scrolling through videos and posts about the moment. there were clips of the moment, screenshots of the chat during that moment, and thousands of comments showing shock, support, and love toward the two of you.

smoshlubr I KNEW ITTTTTT I KNEW IT, THEY ALL CALLED ME CRAZY BUT I KNEW IT!!!!!

y/nl/n4pres THREE YEARS???? i can sense the theory vids coming to trace it back to the start...

lyfeissweet i have never ever seen two people so willing to bare their souls to the internet hide something so well

hugsfrspenss i'm so weak in the knees at the off camera look ian was giving after the reveal.. i just KNOW he was looking his woman in the eyes with the most love UGHHH

ytube092 it's like we all knew and none of us knew

luvrofluv who else already knee deep in fan compilations now knowing that they were together the whole time.....

heidiseek wanted what they had when they said they were just friends, now i'm desperate for this kind of love to find me

smoshchan SO SO HAPPY FOR IAN AND Y/N!!!

"anything crazy?" ian spoke into your back a few minutes later, pressing a small kiss between your shoulder blades. you didn't realize the tears in your eyes at that moment.

you sniffled as softly as you could, closing your phone to snuggle further into your boyfriend's arms. "only the good kind."

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i was here for you dream smp era and now finding out that you’re going into smosh is giving me absolute joy because i’ve been watching them for the past year too. it’s so satisfying seeing one of your fav writers also joining a fandom you’re already a part of. your writing rocks as always and keep up the good work!!!!!

LMAOO i absolutely adore this, we are SO united

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gif cred belongs to @dutchesspotatoes

requested by anon "i have an idea... maybe like a spencer and monster energy drinker reader. like they have a silly little rivalry over whose energy drink is superior and then its LOVE"

imagine always fighting with spencer agnew about whether monster or kickstart is better

you were sitting at your desk, reading over your schedule for the day when you heard the telltale, satisfying sound of a can cracking open behind you. "when will you learn, y/n?"

you spun around in your chair in an instant, half-glare immediately locking on spencer as he approached your desk, sipping innocently on his favored drink. the sight of the bright yellow kickstart can in his hands being one of the first things you saw that morning made you sick.

"you disgust me, spencer," you scoffed, shaking your head at him as he just smirked at you. your hand naturally came to clasp your own cold can on your desk. "you look like you're drinking a highlighter."

he shrugged at you. "at least i don't look like i'm drinking sand." you looked at your can of the fruit punch flavored monster before raising an eyebrow at spencer. you turned the can so that the mermaid drawing on it was facing toward him.

"dude, i've got boobs on my can," you fought, holding it out to him. spencer's jaw dropped before he could think better of it and you couldn't help the smile that slipped through your fighting facade. he quickly tried to school his expression, nodding as he leaned away from you.

"okay, yeah," he nodded. "you win this round." he let his smile slip, eyes meeting yours with nothing but pure amusement in his look.

"oh, i know," you hummed, offering him a wide grin before he walked away chuckling. you watched him go for a moment as you settled back into your workspace, heart skipping when you saw him turn and look back at you.

just about every morning started with this debate between the two of you now. you probably would've been more annoyed if it was anyone else approaching your desk every morning to distract you for a fake argument over energy drink brands.. but you couldn't imagine anything about spencer annoying you.

you didn't mind his face being one of the first you saw in the morning. maybe it was because you secretly wouldn't mind if it became the first.

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gif cred belongs to @hipsternumbertwo

imagine some of the smosh cast not believing that trevor evarts is dating you

“i’m not convinced trevor’s girlfriend is real,” amanda admitted one day. trevor immediately laughed after his jaw dropped, bringing a hand to cover his face. shayne just nodded.

“okay,” shayne spoke, though he was smiling through his attempt not to laugh. “okay, why do we think this?”

"never met her," amanda said simply. shayne burst out into hysterics as trevor threw his hands up incredulously.

"have you- have you ever met harrison ford?" he exclaimed aggressively, scooting away from the mic. amanda laughed.

"well, no, but-"

"then how do you know he's real, amanda?!" trevor finished, but he was smiling as he teased.

"because i've seen pictures! and videos and movies!"

trevor began to pull out his phone. "do you want to see a picture?"

"yes," she immediately grinned, leaning toward trevor as he pulled up his camera roll. he swiped through some of his favorited photos of you, containing adorable smiles and kisses and some sillier pictures. "i love that this is your favorites folder you're showing me." some of the crew 'aww'ed as trevor just grinned, a small blush on his cheeks. "she's pretty."

"i know," trevor sighed before putting his phone away.

"okay," amanda nodded. "still don't believe him."

shayne laughed as trevor threw his hands up again.

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Idk if you remember making the crew reader and smosh, but it's playing in my head on repeat!! It's so cute. Have you thought of making more :3 perchance :3

yes!!! i do plan to! a fic called 'office crush', a various!smosh x reader is coming soon to a blog near u 👀

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GURRR WHERE ARE YOU

we miss youuu 🙁💞

sorry pooks!!!!!! i teach and work in the summer so i just got a lil busy, but i'm trying to come back from my two week mini hiatus! feel free to rq anything u'd like to see ;)