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Ben Drowned with a gamer S\O

This dude plays video games, all of the time, even when he's supposed to be on camera duty. So it's really no wonder he's come across a few people online that have become long-term friends.

You are one of these people.

He was playing Among Us with a bunch of other randos when you joined the server, and since everyone had proximity chat, you were able to speak with each other briefly before the game started.

Conveniently enough, you were paired up together as the two imposters. You kicked ass, by the way.

Realizing the two of you made a pretty good team, Ben continued playing with you, and that particular server lasted three whole hours. The entire group was fun to talk to - minus that one troll that always seems to be around - and Ben appreciated your strategy and your endless sassiness.

He obviously sent you a friend request, and you obviously accepted it.

You both played a lot of games together, ranging anywhere from Halo to Call of Duty to Minecraft. He never told you much about himself outside of his general hobbies and interests, since ya know, it would have freaked you out had he told you that he was some internet-roaming ghost that lived in a house full of psychotic killers.

That is assuming you'd have believed him, in the first place.

Eventually, he asked if you'd be interested in being his virtual girlfriend, and you agreed, on the condition that he'd be your virtual boyfriend.

This dude is so much smoother when no one can see him, lemme just tell ya now. There's no way he would have asked a question like that if he was talking face-to-face.

Occasionally, he'll hop on a game with Jeff and Liu, and he, along with Liu, will have to spectate as you and Jeff constantly go at each other's throats with killing sprees, petty insults, halfhearted threats, you name it.

It's all in the name of "fun", of course.

There's no way he ever plans on telling you his circumstances. You're such a cool person and he doesn't want to ruin the bond you two share.

Neither of you knows what the other looks like. This is because you both make a consistent effort to keep it a secret, although you do take turns guessing random features the other one has.

For example, you'll say, "Brown hair?"

He'll counteract with, "Am I Eren Jeager?"

"You could be."

"Fair enough. Green eyes?"

"If hell froze over."

"Has it?"

"Maybe."

It really is a blast - even though your appearance is a total mystery to each other, it's nice to imagine.

To you, he's just a regular teen that loves games and is a bit of a dork. But you think he's sweet and couldn't be happier that you met him.

To him, you are awesome, and he tries not to be too big of a simp. At least he has the decency to treat you like a normal person rather than some mystical creature that needs to be flirted with all of the time.

That isn't to say he doesn't flirt, but he saved that for when you actually got to know each other and he knew you were somewhat comfortable with him.

In a life of darkness and loneliness, your voice provides him light and solace, and for that, he couldn't more thankful.

Can you write hc of cody being a gentleman-🔮

It was hard for me to imagine him being even more of a gentleman than he already is but, here ya go!

Cody being a gentleman to his s/o

Opening any and all doors for you is a must. If you even think about opening your own door when he's anywhere nearby, he will leap in front of you, completely cutting you off, and do it for you, with the declaration that you are far too special to have to do such a thing. He is the man in this relationship, and he insists that it is his job to pamper you with whichever needless favor is required.

You need something? A drink? A massage? A plate of cold leftovers? You'll get it, honey.

He is at attention the very moment you call his name, even if he's in another room. Oftentimes, you can't even finish your sentence, and he dashes in so fast that he has slipped and fallen on his face more than once.

"Cody, are...are you okay?"

"I'm perfect, ángel! What really matters here is you!"

If you somehow get hurt in any way, he is right there with you, making sure you're alright, trying to help bandage the wounds (how minor they may be), and rambling like a nervous wreck.

If you wanna soothe him, place a hand on his head, look into his eyes calmly, and reassure him everything's fine.

He will melt under your touch, nod, and release a murmured, "o-okay..."

He'll still insist on taking care of you, though.

To be honest, Cody is a ridiculously polite simp no matter what scenario you put him in lmao.

if you haven't already, how would jason (the toy maker ) be with an s/o? :))

Sorry this took a while to get out :(

Jason the Toymaker with a s/o

So Jason is an intimidating one for sure.

He towers at a height of 6'5, and that paired with his downright frightening appearance is what makes most stay away from him.

He's the definition of 'creepy man hanging out at the playground and watching the children', except replace the 'children' with 'women' and the 'playground' with 'bedroom window' and you've got yourself a more accurate picture.

When he met you, he assumed you would keep your distance, like everyone else did. It would only be natural - he looked like bad news, after all. But you didn't.

He knew he was smitten with you when you met his eyes and smiled for the first time. You weren't like his usual targets, no. You were different.

So, as any normal human being would do, he started stalking you. You'd meet him around corners, outside, in whatever room you were in - heck, you even ran into him on a couple of missions. He'd claim it was a happy coincidence but your intuition knew better.

Eventually, you confronted him about this behavior (in a gentle way, of course), telling him his weird advances were making you uncomfortable. He got the message and backed off a bit.

Even though he intrigued you, you weren't about to get involved - romantically or otherwise - with someone who has no sense of self-control.

The way you were nice and pleasant when interacting with him only caused him to desire your affection more, and it wasn't long before he tapped on your shoulder and handed you a soft, fluffy stuffed animal on Valentine's day with a tag attached to it that said, "Be mine?"

It was quite a sweet gesture, and when you looked up into his eyes, they were full of yearning. He really wanted you to say 'yes'.

So, deciding to see where such an adventure would take you, you nodded and quirked the corners of your mouth up. As you can probably guess, this answer gave him a huge rush of euphoria.

He wanted to throw his arms around you and plant a passionate smooch on your face, but he contained the urge, for he couldn't risk messing up when you were finally giving him a chance.

Instead, he leaned down, took your hand in his, and kissed the top of it like a true classy gentleman.

And that was the beginning of something truly exciting.

Dating Jason consists of a lot of jealously and possessiveness on his end, and if you ever try to go anywhere, he will want to know all of the details. He also doesn't like you hanging out with other people, because if you're doing that, how are you supposed to give him attention?

Very clingy, especially if he's feeling insecure or you start acting distant for some reason.

Despite these flaws, he is a delightful guy at heart and constantly showers you in gifts, most of which he's created himself. A whole section of your room is dedicated to all of the presents you've received from him.

He's polite, too; holding doors open for you, pulling out chairs before you sit down, calling you things like 'milady' and 'ma'am' frequently. It contrasts completely with his dark and brutal habits, yet somehow makes sense.

He is big on PDA of all kinds and he couldn't give less of a shit who he does it in front of. It boosts his ego to know that others watch him dote on you so they get it in their heads that you belong to him.

When he's cheerful about something - could be anything, really - the first thing he'll do is lift you off your feet and envelope you in a tight hug. He can't help it - he just loves to touch you and breathe in your scent and be as close as physically possible. The man's never had any true friends, much less romantic partners, so can you really blame him?

Though...he does get grumpy at times, and you'll be offered a silent treatment until he works out whatever stick crawled up his butt. This isn't made any better when you're the one that upset him, even if it was unintentional.

It's best to leave him be so he doesn't get all frustrated and do something he'll regret.

Try as he might, you're too important to him, and he can never stay away from you for too long, so he'll come slinking down the hallway, knock on your door, and swoop you up in his hold as soon as you show yourself.

He won't say anything; he's still too mopey for that, but he'll fall back into your bed, still grasping you tightly, and give you some brooding cuddles.

"Jason, what are you—"

"Quiet, Y\n. Just stay here with me."

It's exasperating yet adorable, and if you try to leave he'll hold you even tighter, declaring in a hushed voice that he wants you to remain there and to stop struggling.

I hope you don't need to use the bathroom when this happens because you aren't escaping until he wants you to.

Jeff the killer, ticci Toby, masky and any other pastas of your choosing with an s/o with a fainting disorder. How would they react to s/o fainting infront of them for the first time??? Thx!

Ohhh I really like this idea actually!

Jeff:

Man will go completely still for like six seconds.

He just looks at your fallen form in disbelief, eyes wide, trying to wrap his brain around the fact that you just dropped like a duce with no warning whatsoever.

After he somewhat comprehends what just happened, he'll softly speak your name.

"...Y\n...?"

Poor dude doesn't know how to handle this.

Will definitely poke you to make sure you aren't faking.

Once he realizes you are actually unconscious, he'll shake your shoulders to try to wake you up, and if it goes on for too long he'll pick you up bridal-style and take you to Jack to get a professional opinion.

After you wake up and he has confirmation that you won't be dying anytime soon, he'll be salty.

"How could you do that??"

"Jeff—"

"No, don't talk to me. I'm sulking."

Toby:

Panic mode.

Absolute panic mode.

"Y/n? Did you just die??"

Will leap from his seat in an instant and go absolutely berserk as you lay motionless on the ground. He checks to make sure you're still breathing, and when he sees your chest rise and fall, he'll let out the loudest breath of relief.

Except now he has to find some way to wake you up. So, he calls the only one he knows might be prepared to handle something like this.

Yup, you guessed it: Jack.

Dude still doesn't know what's wrong with you, and his terror can be heard over the phone. "Y\n, unconscious, don't know what to do, get over here!"

"Calm down, Toby—"

"I AM CALM!"

When you actually open your eyes, he will pull you into the tightest hug, pleased beyond belief that you're okay.

"God, don't...don't do that to me again."

Masky:

Will catch you before he even knows what he's doing.

One moment, you're standing, perfectly fine, then the next you're not. He doesn't know what to think about that.

"Don't play games with me, dumbass," he'll warn oh-so-sweetly, arms looped beneath your back so you don't fall and bust your head.

When you're unresponsive, he'll lay you on the floor so he can get a better look at your features. You seem fine, you're not hurt, so what happened?

"Hey. Wake up."

He'll sit down beside you, not willing to admit this turn of events slightly concerns him, and waits for you to stir. After not too long, you do, and notice his position, then realize what happened. "Masky?"

"You better not make this a habit," he snaps, observing your puzzled expression. "I have more important things to do than stay here with you 'cause you're too fuckin' lazy to keep consciousness."

"If that's the case, why'd you stay?" You smirk, rubbing your head and rising. He'll huff, grab your arm, and hoist you up, careful not to let go until you've gained back your balance.

"Shut up."

Liu:

An instant 'oh shit' expression graces his face as he drives forward to snatch you up before you have a chance to hit the ground.

With one arm locked around your torso, he'll examine you, trying to find something that could have caused you to pass out so suddenly.

If you're near a couch or bed or anything else that could be used as a seat, he'll be lifting and taking you there so he won't risk you slipping from his hold.

He'll take his phone out of his pocket, trying to remain calm, and dial Jack's number while he brushes some hair out of your face.

Overall much more mature about the matter than the former three.

When Jack arrives and you wake up, Liu will stand to the side and watch somewhat nervously as you're tested to ensure you're coherent enough to move around.

He'll thank Jack for rushing over so quickly, and once he's gone, he'll take a seat beside you, wrapping his arms around you and allowing his breathing patterns to settle.

"Next time, tell me if you think you're about to faint. You scared the shit outta me."

Hello <3

I just wanted to say....I'm obsessed with this guy 👇

Yeah, this guy right here.....👆

May i have some HC of him and a s/o?

But the s/o dislikes physical contacts someone like me....

Don't worry, he's easy to become obsessed with 🤧

(This is super late and kinda short and I am terribly sorry—)

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Luckily for you, Jonathan isn't all that big on physical contact, either.

So you seldom have to worry about being attacked with hugs and kisses out of nowhere for literally no reason at all.

He won't even try to hold your hand if you're feeling particularly touchy.

The two of you manage to find a way around that though - you make up for whatever you don’t do with random gestures. These could range anywhere from winking flirtatiously, to blowing kisses (this one is a bit rarer), to flicking the other on the side of the head. I didn’t say all of these gestures were romantic ones.

Most people in the Manor don’t even know the two of you are dating because you’re so low-key about it; you act like chaotic idiots who simply enjoy the other’s company, and even the dialogue you share is casual. 

That’s just because you’re comfortable with one another, and you don’t have to act like a traditional couple in public to assure yourselves.

“Hey, have you guys considered going out? Your chemistry is really strong.”

You and Johnny met each other’s eyes and started snickering.

“We’ve been going out, moron.”

If one of you needs to be consoled without actually being touched (that’s good because he sucks at doing that anyway), you’ll find a way. One time you started crying and Johnny just stood there awkwardly for about a minute before announcing he’d be right back, then he returned shortly after with some food. You spent that night watching movies of your choice as he was right by your side.

Never underestimate the power of being in the same room together and what it can do to lift your spirits.

If anyone ever crosses your boundaries and Johnny’s around to see it, expect him to violently shove them to the side and send them a threatening glare.

You’ve tried standing up for him in that regard as well, but he’s so big and intimidating he can pretty much do it himself.

But it’s the thought that counts!

Your relationship definitely still works, even though neither of you love on each other 24/7. Your bond is all you need - the extra stuff is up to the mood.