maybe an Angela x female Reader where Reader has been working at Smosh for a long time (maybe one of the first cast member) and Reader has always been known as a black cat type of person among all the golden retrievers like people at Smosh. So when Angela ends up joining Smosh all those years later, Reader ends up showing her around and finds herself getting really enamored by Angela's chaotic, energetic nature and quickly becomes close to her, and the fans can tell that Reader appears to be more fond of Angela than most people (and the people at Smosh can tell too) because the Reader becomes more engaged, she laughs louder, they both bounce off of each other super well, and is overall just really soft with her. So maybe a year or so after Angela joined they both confess their feelings with each other and begin dating.
(Srry if this is a lot. I'm just a huge fan of golden retriever x black cat dynamics 😅)
so fucked pronouns: she/her (not mentioned much) angela giarratana x fem!reader summary: a new castmate sends you into gay panic and neither of you know how to deal with it... faceclaim: (minimal) regina pena warnings: none (gay panic) a/n: omg NEVER apologise for loving golden retriever x black cat dynamics so do i i tried my best to fit as much of the personality in but i also wanted to fit in a slowburn too, i hope that's okay if you want more i'm more than happy to have another part going into more in-depth scenes! i only had to cut down because it was getting too long
2022 “Okay–” You laugh loudly, Courtney clutching her stomach as she doubles over. She crashes sideways into you, losing her balance. “Now listen–” “Mhm.” Amanda interrupts, brows high in expectation and her lips curving upward. You struggle, lips firmly planted. “I did not steal the brownies!” You proclaim, pointing viciously at the projector that accuses you. Shayne grins back at you from beside it. ‘Who Meme’d It’ was probably your favourite addition to Smosh over the years but everything comes with a price and this time that price was accusing you of stealing the brownies that Ian brought in four days ago. Eventually filming comes to an end and you stretch. “Selina did you so dirty.” Courtney chuckles, standing up and outsretching a hand. You take it and scoff. “Yeah.” “You totally did it though, right?” Keith grins. Your eyes narrow at him. “Watch yourself.” Your eyes narrow and he pretends to hide behind Courtney. “How do you look so threatening?”
You’re about to fire back again but the sound of the door opening interrupts. Ian stands there with a smile and someone beside him. You pause, caught by surprise as you look at her. She has chocolate brown hair and big doe eyes as she smiles back at you all. You feel your heart skip a beat the second her gaze sets on yours. You’ve seen her around before but not much, your schedules never aligning. “Hey everyone, this is Angela, your newest castmate.” He declares. A lump lodges in your throat. Castmate? You’re going to be interacting with this beautiful woman in front of 26.9 million people? Oh you are so fucked.
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user omg angela's face when she saw yn in costume 😂
user not angela literally CHOKING ON HER DRINK
user yn was so hot in this omg
user the fact that yn was SO DRESSED UP AND SO PRETTYYYY
user my favourite duo are SO back!
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ynuser finding love in spooky places! watch Love Is Blind Halloween Edition now
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user yes maam 🫡
angelagiovanagiarratana Whatever you're selling i want 57
Angela squirmed on the sofa, waiting for Yn to come out. She was excited to say the least, body buzzing with nerves. It didn't take long after her first official hour at Smosh for her to hang onto Yn like a crutch. She was so sweet and welcoming, offering to show her around. That's when she knew she was done for. The crush however...that she hadn't expected. It crept in like a ninja, silent but lethal. Hell, she almost created a whole character based off of it. This would be the first time she played Love Is Blind with you and to say she was bricking it was an understatement. Because this time it wouldn’t be the same as screwing around with her friends. If your characters were compatible then you’d be pretending to be a couple for up to an hour and if you weren’t? That might be worse, having to watch you flirt with your collective friends.
“Okay, guys, you all ready?” Spencer called out. “Yn’s not here yet.” Angela responded through false fangs between Arasha and Shayne. “So that’s why you’re so moody.” Shayne teases. Angela rolls her eyes and jabs him. She’s about to snap back at him when the sound of a door snapping shut interrupts her. Her eyes shoot up to find you. Her breath hitches, time stops and she swallows around the lump in her throat. “Sorry everyone! My car broke down and I had to get my costume from Olivia’s.” “That’s fine, Yn, we’ve barely started filming.” Angela looks up. “Wait, what? We’re filming?” Her eyes widen. Spencer and Shayne share a smirk as you shuffle through the room and squeeze next to Ian. Angela’s gaze turns back on you, fixed. Her eyes trail over your costume.
Throughout the game, Angela can’t help but stare at her paper pad. Almost every single answer leading her to one person. “Miss Dracula.” You call out, doing your best Puss In Boots impression. Angela’s head snaps up. “Would you do me the honour of standing?” The both of you wander toward the front of the table. She tries to stay calm. “What is it?” She asks, trying not to laugh at her own shitty transylvanian accent. “I feel a…connection.” You spout dramatically, dropping to kneel before her. She barely holds back her snort. “You are the only other that has committed to an accent.” You raise your cloak to half your face and stare dramatically into the lens of a camera for a moment. “Now, I would like to commit to you…also.” She shakes her head slowly, biting hard on the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. “Will you let me suck your blood?” She asks. You choke on a chuckle. “Yes.” You say, grinning back at her. “Then yes, I will.” The group claps between laughter. Angela has to keep her head down to ignore their smirking. Instead she tugs you by the hand to sit with her. You twirl dramatically and settle on her lap. You feel her stiffening beneath you but quickly, she softens and wraps her arms around your middle.
It’s become even more apparent over the past year that you have a soft spot for her. While you have become known in the fandom for witty comments and generally keeping to yourself, Angela is a different case entirely. No matter who else is in the room, she gravitates toward you and like it’s only natural, your arm is around her. Angela leans forward and rests her chin on your shoulder while the others organise their own false marriages. She felt how you relaxed into her, how you didn’t relax into anyone else. How you barely even let anyone else at Smosh even hug you but greeted her every time she walked through the door. It made a series of tingles dance along her skin. She’s almost tempted to make her character lie just so you can match answers and that you’ll stay wrapped in her arms the whole game. She knows how lucky she is even if it is just for a bit.
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user stfuuu they're so cute
user they're so wlw coded
user OMG GUYS GUYS CHECK ANGELA'S POST RN RN RN
user ...chat
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user THEY WERE SHARING THE HAT?!?!?!?!?!?
user OMG
user CUTIES
user i fear i'm shipping them even more
user no joke i might cry of joy
user this is so them coded
It’s late in the Smosh office, your head heavy against the sofa. You try your best to keep your eyes open as you watch them record yet another game of Beopardy. Them being Noah, Keith, Angela and Shayne as they choose a random trivia question about Smosh Cast, TNTL, Characters, History and Lore. You were only still here because Angela promised to give you a ride. “I want Cast for 200!” Angela shouts, leaning all across the table as she points. Shayne giggles at her enthusiasm. “Bold strategy, you haven’t even gone through the three before that.” “I got a real good feeling about this one.” “Okay then.” He grins, teeth baring as he pulls it off the board and reads out, “What did blank say that became their catchphrase in ‘Exposing Our Pop Culture Hot Takes’?” Angela didn’t so much as hesitate before slamming the button. “Yn said ‘Ask anybody else.’” You’re snapped a little back to life, eyes refocusing on the scene before you. You blink, lips parting.
“That is…correct!” Shayne announces, eyebrows shooting up in surprise. “What?” Noah says, jaw dropping. “I barely even remember that and I was there.” Angela smiles, holding back her oncoming laughter. “Don’t test me on my Yn meme knowledge. I have a whole folder.” A flutter jumped in your chest. With everyone else at Smosh having such high energy, you thought your moments usually get lost along the way. Sure Angela had been working at Smosh since before then but you didn’t think she paid any attention to you. You straighten your back, starting to pay your own attention to the game. Tick, tick, tick – the log in your brain kept whirring every time she answered a question with your name perfectly. How every time someone else beat her to it, she rolled her eyes.
“Hey, are you ready to go?” She asks once they wrap, slinging your back across her shoulder without even asking. Your eyes snap up at her, a swallow bobbing in your throat. “Uh, yeah-yeah, sure.” No one had ever made you stutter before. Not like this. So, you stand and stare at her warm smile as she leads you to her car. Inside, you can’t keep your eyes away from the dashboard, staring blankly. Angela frowns, glancing at you every few seconds. “Wanna come over for a bit?” She asks, nerves skittering down her back. Sure, you’re quiet but this? You’re not whatever this is. Letting her talk obsessively in a monologue of her day or interaction isn’t unheard of but you at least nod every now and again. “We could watch something? Stay over and I’ll drive you tomorrow too.” You snap back to reality. “What?” You ask, suddenly very alert. Unease, slides over Angela’s face. “You could just borrow some of my clothes.” She continues. Silence enraptures and only a minute passes that you consider rejecting her offer. “Sure.”
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user Actually it's liVes ⤷ ynuser she can say what she wants ⤷ user oop ⤷ user protective gf mode activated ⤷ user shut up they're not together
user CUTIES
user love how you can tell yn only put on that mask against her will
user what's the bet they watched pitch perfect? ⤷ user they needed to put all that gay energy somewhere
Movie nights had become an almost daily occurrence but so had the case of Angela falling asleep on your shoulder. She’d fallen asleep pretty quickly into the third film so you lay with your head over hers as the fourth begins to play. This time you’d opted for a musical and not just any. Black Friday. Every time you mentioned wanting to see it, she visibly cringed and whined and truthfully you didn’t have time to watch it outside of hanging out with her. So here you were, watching as she clutched her ‘sister’ close. Your heart strings tugged, wondering if she was ever like this with her brother. You feel a stir at your arm and glance down as she furrows her brows and stretches her muscles. You look down at her, watching as her lashes slowly blink awake. She curls in on herself even more, still tucked into your side and a blanket scrunched in her fists. “Was I out long?” She yawns. You shake your head, heart-eyes soft. “No, not too long.” She glances over at the screen and groans. “I should’ve known.” She mumbles but doesn’t try to turn it off. Her eyes are so beautiful…even today they still remind you of those wide doe eyes you saw when you first met her. Still full of life. Still claiming your heart.
“You look the same.” You whisper, tiredness too strong to stop the circuit between your mouth and brain. She doesn’t blink but she does freeze. “Do I?” She asks, voice quiet. “It's been awhile, cut my hair obviously.” You shake your head, she turns her own toward you. “No, like when we first met.” She stares into your eyes, face going slack. “I–” She swallows. “I was so nervous.” “You didn’t show it.” “No but–” She sighs. “You were so…pretty.” Everything goes still. “And like…calm. Like I didn’t have to perform in front of you.” Your shoulders sag, your faces inching closer and closer without either of you even noticing. “And you were so excited. Felt as though I could do anything and you would light up. Some new joke or story or…anything. Anything that made me feel better.” You confess under your breath. Angela’s eyes flick between yours and your lips. “Yn…I can’t do this anymore.” “Do what?” You breath hits her lips and that’s all it takes. “Pretend like I don’t want to kiss you every moment you breathe.” She leans up, diving into your mouth, her hand gliding to your face and through your hair. “Fuck,” You reverberate against her mouth as you kiss back. Your lips tie flush together, molding to one another like they’d always been there. Eyes shut and heart pounding. Things were going to change but something told you that it was for the better. You were so fucked. And there wasn’t an inch of you that minded.
“I am so fucked.” You breathe into her mouth.
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user is it just me or does yn seem lighter lately? ⤷ user and angela softer!
user i love this family omd
user when yn put angela on the door 😭
user wanna know so bad how angela got yn so good on her turn ⤷ user literally! like what did that even mean?
user i knew it was all over when ynangela did their shourtney impression
You’re sitting on the stool, mouth full to the brim with water as you hear the rustling from behind. You narrow your eyes at the camera, highly suspicious. Slowly, footsteps echo until they stop at your side. You glance at the culprit but almost lose it at how close Angela is to your ear. Her eyes have gone completely disassociated and bug wide. You wait for the no doubt corny line she’s about to spew when she surprises you. “I am so fucked.” She finally speaks, stern and stoic. You choke on your water, spitting onto the floor. You shake your head, grinning dangerously. “How dare you.” You laugh loudly. “Chanse, help me pick her up?” “Don’t have to ask me twice.” “Hey! No! No! Stop it! Hey!” SHe swats at you both, squirming wildly against you both as you hoist her up, your arms under hers and Chanse’s latched to her feet. “On the door! On the door!” You squeal, waddling together toward it. “No, wait I’m sorry!” She cries out while giggling. You shake your head. “Nope, you’re going in timeout.” “I am so getting you back for this later!” You would feel worried if it wasn’t for the wink she throws your way. A chill runs through you. You could handle that.