Horror_Show
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 15, 2010
Zoey was trying to focus on studying. She had a biology test the next morning and because it was an online coarse she had scheduled a certain time to take it. She was sitting at her desk indulged in her text book and skimming flashcards, while listening to music from her headphones when she had gotten a message online, the flashing box made her look up at the screen. It was one of her best friends who she had known online for years, it least ever since she had a computer and learned how to use it.
2cute4life92: You studying I guess?
VideoKid: Yeah trying to do last minute cramming, what’s up?
2cute4life92: You do know your fan-fiction is blowing up bigger than ever right? Markiplier blogged about it, I’m shocked you are not dying but I figured you’ve been stuck in your books.
Zoey stared at the screen and before she could reply or even look at his website her friend had posted a link and she clicked on it. In seconds a webpage came up with a decent amount of writing. Markiplier was giving an update on having so many viewers and then at the bottom touched on her fan-fiction. He had discovered it because of how popular it was getting in his fan-base, other fans were doing fan-art of it and asking for more chapters. He had commented on how the writing was very poetic, detailed and written with compassion and while he would never encourage such a relationship he appreciated it.
Zoey frowned and rammed her head against the keyboard. The last thing she wanted was for Markipler to read her personal fantasy, of course he wouldn’t approve, it was a fantasy. She had tried to delete her account from fanfiction.net but it was to late. She groaned and leaned back rubbing her head. In time all of this would pass and he would forget he read it, he kept busy all the time anyway. She sat back up to type.
Videokid: I don’t understand how that damn story went viral, its not even the greatest plot ever….jesus, like its not even fifty shades. Now he knows about it…he just went through hell with that one fan abusing him on snapchat. I don’t want him dealing with my shit?
2cute4life92: You need to calm yo tits….he complimented you. You wasn’t the focus of his whole blog so calm down. I’m sure this will all die down, are you responding to people wanting you to write more?
Videokid: No….I’m trying to keep quiet.
There was a knock on her door, her mother was calling her to get cleaned up and come down for dinner. She quickly typed back.
Videokid: I got to get eat real quick, brb.
2cute4life92: You studying I guess?
VideoKid: Yeah trying to do last minute cramming, what’s up?
2cute4life92: You do know your fan-fiction is blowing up bigger than ever right? Markiplier blogged about it, I’m shocked you are not dying but I figured you’ve been stuck in your books.
Zoey stared at the screen and before she could reply or even look at his website her friend had posted a link and she clicked on it. In seconds a webpage came up with a decent amount of writing. Markiplier was giving an update on having so many viewers and then at the bottom touched on her fan-fiction. He had discovered it because of how popular it was getting in his fan-base, other fans were doing fan-art of it and asking for more chapters. He had commented on how the writing was very poetic, detailed and written with compassion and while he would never encourage such a relationship he appreciated it.
Zoey frowned and rammed her head against the keyboard. The last thing she wanted was for Markipler to read her personal fantasy, of course he wouldn’t approve, it was a fantasy. She had tried to delete her account from fanfiction.net but it was to late. She groaned and leaned back rubbing her head. In time all of this would pass and he would forget he read it, he kept busy all the time anyway. She sat back up to type.
Videokid: I don’t understand how that damn story went viral, its not even the greatest plot ever….jesus, like its not even fifty shades. Now he knows about it…he just went through hell with that one fan abusing him on snapchat. I don’t want him dealing with my shit?
2cute4life92: You need to calm yo tits….he complimented you. You wasn’t the focus of his whole blog so calm down. I’m sure this will all die down, are you responding to people wanting you to write more?
Videokid: No….I’m trying to keep quiet.
There was a knock on her door, her mother was calling her to get cleaned up and come down for dinner. She quickly typed back.
Videokid: I got to get eat real quick, brb.
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