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This is a Cryaotic x Reader story. I do not own Cry, and if Cry wants me to take this down, I will. Please excuse me if Cry is a bit out of character.
This story may eventually contain Strong language and violence. You have been warned. I also do not own Ib or you. Enjoy.

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It was late night, and you were sitting in front of your computer, waiting for the video you had just finished editing to upload. You yawned, running your hand through your (H/L)(H/C) hair. Re-adjusting your headphones, you typed the description and gave it a title, uploading it to your channel, (Channel Name). You, (YouTube Name), were a semi-famous YouTube Lets-Player. In the last month, your videos popularity had suddenly skyrocketed, and to your amazement, your channel had just cleared 500,000 subscribers. The rising popularity was probably due to the co-ops you had done with two other famous YouTube LPers, PewDiePie and ChaoticMonki, otherwise know as Cry. Over the course of time, you and Cry had become pretty good friends. The two of you often chatted and played games together all the time, and there were even times when you were in his livestreams.
You gave another small yawn,looking through your inbox. There were the usual "ohmygodiloveyouvideos!!!111!!!" comments, a few hater and troll comments, the ever present game suggestions and....what was this? Something caught you eye. The title was "Multiplayer Ib Game". Ib was your favorite game you had played, by all means. You clicked on the message, and a download link came up. The attached message read, " Co-Op Ib. Play Live, don't record. Choose your Co-Op partner wisely. DO NOT GET GAME OVER." You read the message once...then twice...then three times. "Woah...strange...but....why not!" you said, clicking the download link before grabbing your phone. You didn't have to think twice about who you wanted to play the game with. You dialed in the familiar number, waiting for the voice on the other line. After a few rings, a voice picked up on the other end. "Sup." You smiled, clearing your throat. "Hey Cry~! I was wondering if we could do another Co-Op." "Oh. Sure,______. What game did you have in mind to play?" I glanced at my computer to see if the download was done. " I got a message in my PMs today. It was for Multi-player Ib." "Woah! Really? That sounds amazing!" "The message said to play it live. Can we use your Livestream Cry?" I asked, opening the game. "Sure thing, Friend."
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"Hello and welcome to Cry And _____ play Multiplayer Ib. You might be confused why we're doing this on live stream. ______, Care to explain?" you smiled, adjusting your headset and mic. "I was sent this game via a PM, and the message told me to only play it live! So I thought, 'why not!'" Cry pulled up the games starting screen, his mouse hovering over the start button. "Ready, friend?" you heard him ask. You brushed your hair back, making sure everything was set up right. "Ready when you are Cry!"
"Alright then. Lets sta-" As soon as Cry clicked the button, your screen turned black. "The hell? Was it bugged?" you said, clicking the mouse a couple times. "I don't know, maybe i-" Cry's voice disappeared, and suddenly you were hit by an unbearable wave of dizziness. The last thing you saw were letters appearing on your screen. " W E L C O M E T O T H E G A M E R S G A L L E R Y ~ " and then everything faded to black.

Description
This is a Cryaotic x Reader story. I do not own Cry, and if Cry wants me to take this down, I will. Please excuse me if Cry is a bit out of character.
This story may eventually contain Strong language and violence. You have been warned. I also do not own Ib or you. Enjoy.

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It was late night, and you were sitting in front of your computer, waiting for the video you had just finished editing to upload. You yawned, running your hand through your (H/L)(H/C) hair. Re-adjusting your headphones, you typed the description and gave it a title, uploading it to your channel, (Channel Name). You, (YouTube Name), were a semi-famous YouTube Lets-Player. In the last month, your videos popularity had suddenly skyrocketed, and to your amazement, your channel had just cleared 500,000 subscribers. The rising popularity was probably due to the co-ops you had done with two other famous YouTube LPers, PewDiePie and ChaoticMonki, otherwise know as Cry. Over the course of time, you and Cry had become pretty good friends. The two of you often chatted and played games together all the time, and there were even times when you were in his livestreams.
You gave another small yawn,looking through your inbox. There were the usual "ohmygodiloveyouvideos!!!111!!!" comments, a few hater and troll comments, the ever present game suggestions and....what was this? Something caught you eye. The title was "Multiplayer Ib Game". Ib was your favorite game you had played, by all means. You clicked on the message, and a download link came up. The attached message read, " Co-Op Ib. Play Live, don't record. Choose your Co-Op partner wisely. DO NOT GET GAME OVER." You read the message once...then twice...then three times. "Woah...strange...but....why not!" you said, clicking the download link before grabbing your phone. You didn't have to think twice about who you wanted to play the game with. You dialed in the familiar number, waiting for the voice on the other line. After a few rings, a voice picked up on the other end. "Sup." You smiled, clearing your throat. "Hey Cry~! I was wondering if we could do another Co-Op." "Oh. Sure,______. What game did you have in mind to play?" I glanced at my computer to see if the download was done. " I got a message in my PMs today. It was for Multi-player Ib." "Woah! Really? That sounds amazing!" "The message said to play it live. Can we use your Livestream Cry?" I asked, opening the game. "Sure thing, Friend."
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"Hello and welcome to Cry And _____ play Multiplayer Ib. You might be confused why we're doing this on live stream. ______, Care to explain?" you smiled, adjusting your headset and mic. "I was sent this game via a PM, and the message told me to only play it live! So I thought, 'why not!'" Cry pulled up the games starting screen, his mouse hovering over the start button. "Ready, friend?" you heard him ask. You brushed your hair back, making sure everything was set up right. "Ready when you are Cry!"
"Alright then. Lets sta-" As soon as Cry clicked the button, your screen turned black. "The hell? Was it bugged?" you said, clicking the mouse a couple times. "I don't know, maybe i-" Cry's voice disappeared, and suddenly you were hit by an unbearable wave of dizziness. The last thing you saw were letters appearing on your screen. " W E L C O M E T O T H E G A M E R S G A L L E R Y ~ " and then everything faded to black.