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AWolfsJourney "Yay!!! VACATION TIME!!!

VACA TIME~!!!!"

LittleAlyseCandy "YYAAAYYY!!!!! VACATION!!"

MiaArtLover  "Have fun while you guys are on vacation! :)"

Wildcat: *Looks out the window* Wow. . .this is. . .beautiful.

Delirious: . . . (The ocean looks so clean.)

Ohm: Oh my heavens~!

Pewdiepie: Hope you guys like it here.

Dare from MiaArtLover ,

"I just became a worm and wiggled so fast in my bed while fangirling because some wants too see vanoss submisive-

Amd so! I Dare Vanoss! To be submisive in 5 Chapters!

Maybe after They talk with Mini ladd 🤭🥳"

Vanoss: ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?

Ohm: Ohhh~, submissive Evy~!

Pewdiepie: *Giggles* Well, don't get dominated by your roommate.

MiniLadd: Wait, what do you mean, 'roommate'?

Pewdiepie: We're gonna have to share a room. A pair each.

MiniLadd: You gotta be kidding me. . .

Vanoss: Fuck. . .

Ohm: Aww~, can I have two roommates~?

Bryce: Fuck no, Ohm!

Markiplier: How are we going to split though?

RacingCatz: Before that, I have to go back to work, so-

Vanoss & Terroriser: WHAT!?

RacingCatz: Um. . .

Vanoss: Don't go back! You need a vacation!

Terroriser: Yea, and Mini wants you to enjoy it with us!

MiniLadd: I. . .you know what, yea.

RacingCatz: But I didn't get permission from my bo-

Vanoss: I'll demand him to! Give me a phone!

RacingCatz: N-No! You don't have to do that, Evan!

Terroriser: Come on, Cody, you have to stay!

RacingCatz: I mean. . . *Looks at MiniLadd*

MiniLadd: . . .For my sake? Your friend.

RacingCatz: . . .Okay, okay. I'm just gonna contact my boss, and convince him to let me stay here.

Vanoss: Now we're talking!

Jack: Boss, how do you plan to split us in pairs?

Basically: Um. . .I think this DARE can help? *Shows it to Jack & Pewdiepie*

Jack: Oh. . .

Pewdiepie: Wow, this is perfect & fun! Let's do this!

Dare from MiaArtLover ,

"I dare The 2pBBS and Pewds crew to play '7 minutes in heaven'! But im gonna change the rules~

Everyone gets a number!

But you cant show it to the other!

After getting the number you have to remember that number cause everyone will get blind folded so no one will know who will be called~

And why? Remember i said remember your numbers? Because im gonna say a random number and if you hear your number... then you have to stand up while i guide you and your 'Unknown' partner will be locked in the 'Closet'

Before the game starts the '2 contestants' will no longer have there blind folds and see each other then....

THE CLOSET WILL NOW CLOSE~~

THE ONES WHO WAS LEFT OUT OF THE CLOSET WILL BE BE LONGER HAVE BLINDFOLDS and ill leave them in a one room so they can stay there while the "2" in the closet will do something... or... THINGS~

And hope everyones allright~"

Ohm: Ohhhhh~!

MiniLadd: Please say that we're not ACTUALLY doing this.

Markiplier: I am seriously going to kill you, Felix.

Pewdiepie: It's not my idea, but it sounds fun & it's a way to put us in pairs.

Basically: We weren't originally going to do this dare, because it was too complicated, but. . .it's kinda fits. We have 21 people, so someone would be alone.

Pewdiepie: Aww, that's sad. . .

MiniLadd: I'm taking the one.

Pewdiepie: But Craig. . .

MiniLadd: I am not going to sleep in a same room with any of them.

Vanoss: Not even with me?

MiniLadd: *Looks at Vanoss* Well. . .y-yea, cause you all are noisy, and I don't want people yelling at me.

Basically: *Crosses his arms* Mini-

Cry: *Pushes MiniLadd* Damn cold, aren't ya? Just like someone I hate.

Markiplier: *Looks at Cry with a bit of a frown* . . .

MiniLadd: Do I look like I fucking care?

Jack: Please stop before any fights happen.

Markiplier: *Ahem* From the medical perspective, Craig, you SHOULD room with someone. You are unstable right now with your arm & coma stat you had. As a doctor, I should keep an eye on you.

MiniLadd: I'm a goddamn medic, I can take care of myself.

Markiplier: I'm the one who healed you, you don't know the properties & condition well enough to take care of yourself.

MiniLadd: You think you're better than me?

Markiplier: I think that's obvious.

MiniLadd: You little-

407: *Shoves a cookie in MiniLadd & Markiplier's mouth* Oh shut the hell up guys.

Jiggly: Jesus, a second I lose an eye on you.

407: *Has a bag of cookies* Want some?

MiniLadd: *Takes the cookie out* What the fuck!?

Markiplier: *Takes the cookie out* You can't just shove something in people's mouth.

Ohm: You can shove your dick in my mouth~.

Bryce: Ohm, please, just shut the fuck up!

Wildcat: Where did you get the cookies?

407: Stole it just over at the diner.

Jiggly: SCOTTY!

Nogla: *Giggles* Well, I got the numbers ready, so wanna pick pairs?

Ohm: Oh~! How thoughtful~!

Nogla: Okay, after the make out session with your partner in the room, let's meet in the lobby.

MiniLadd: WHY DO I GOTTA DEAL WITH THIS SHIT?! I WOULD'VE RATHER STAYED IN COMA!

~Later~

Lui: So. . .what the actual fuck is going on?

DeadSquirrel: I have no idea, and what is a 'make out'?

Lui: You don't know that either!?

DeadSquirrel: Yea. . .

Lui: You're-. . .wait. . . (If he doesn't know. . .then we don't have to do it, right? Let's just make up an excuse.) Okay, a make out session is. . .kinda like a play thing.

DeadSquirrel: 'Play'?

Lui: Yea, so. . .wanna do some. . .cards?

DeadSquirrel: Sure, but it's been a long time.

Lui: (I'm lucky he's an innocent one, I guess.) Let's do it.

~At MiniLadd~

MiniLadd: *Unpacking his stuff*

Pewdiepie: Don't be so angry, Mini.

MiniLadd: I am so sick of this. . .I should've just-ow!

Pewdiepie: *Rushes over to MiniLadd* What happened!?

MiniLadd: Don't yell! And I'm fine, it's just. . .my arm stung a bit.

Pewdiepie: Oh no. . .maybe we should let Mark take a look at it.

MiniLadd: Shut up, I'll be fine.

Pewdiepie: . . .Um. . .so. . .should we do this make out session?

MiniLadd: FUCK NO!

Pewdiepie: . . .Craig, it's okay.

MiniLadd: What is, 'It's okay', about any of this!?

Pewdiepie: No, I'm saying that, it's okay to let yourself. . .relax.

MiniLadd: . . .It's none of your business.

Pewdiepie: *Hugs MiniLadd from behind* I know you're stressed. . .so much. . .

MiniLadd: Let go of me.

Pewdiepie: None of it was your fault. . .

MiniLadd: *Looks at Pewdiepie* What do you mean?

Pewdiepie: About. . .Dawn & all. . .

MiniLadd: How do you-

Pewdiepie: Shhh. . . *Leans towards MiniLadd to kiss him*

MiniLadd: S-Stop. . .

~At Moo~

Cry: I told you we're meant to be!

Moo: You did not say that!

Cry: Well, now that we're here. . .wanna make out?

Moo: Hell no. Why would I play along with this dare?

Cry: I don't know. Oh! How about this? *Takes out a cigarette*

Moo: . . .I like the way you think. *Takes out a lighter*

Cry: Damn right~. *Takes one & puts it in his mouth*

Moo: *Lights the cigarette for Cry, then takes one & puts it in his mouth*

Cry: *Pulls Moo's shirt & connects their cigarettes, lighting Moo's cigarette*

Moo: Heh, heavy smoker?

Cry: You bet~. Told you we'd get along~.

Moo: . . .Maybe you're right.

~At Terroriser~

Bryce: Disappointed it's not Moo.

Terroriser: *Blush* What!? I didn't say anything!

Bryce: You can be honest. I'm disappointed *blush* you're not Delirious.

Terroriser: . . .Hey, um. . .are you two. . .like. . .a thing?

Bryce: W-What!? N-No, at least. . .not yet.

Terroriser: Um. . .*blush* d-do you know if Delirious. . .likes you back?

Bryce: *Blush* I mean. . .he never rejected a kiss with me. We did several times for a. . .dare or something, and. . .he didn't reject it, so. . .I hope he likes me back.

Terroriser: . . .Um. . .BRYCE!

Bryce: *Startles* What!? Don't scare me like that! I'm right here!

Terroriser: S-Sorry, but. . .y-you know Moo well, so. . .d-do you know if he likes me?

Bryce: (I'm pretty sure he does, but. . .it's not right for me to say it for him, is it?) . . .Well. . .you guys are partners. If he didn't like you, I'm sure he would've killed you. Like how I want to kill Ohm for flirting & disturbing Delirious.

Terroriser: N-No, not like. . .as partners. . .

Bryce: H-How the hell should I know? I'm not a telepath.

Terroriser: *Frowns* I-I see. . .

Bryce: . . . (Shit. . .I am going to punch Moo later.)

~At Delirious~

Jiggly: Well. . .this is nice.

Delirious: . . . (I guess so.)

Jiggly: *Sigh* . . .I hope Tyler didn't get someone like Ohm or Vanoss.

Delirious: . . . (I wonder who Bryce is with. . .)

Jiggly: . . .Well, you are good to Tyler, and I appreciate it.

Delirious: *Smiles* . . . (No problem.)

Jiggly: Perhaps, I can give you some advice about, you know, Bryce.

Delirious: *Blushes a bit* . . .? (Really?)

Jiggly: Yea. Take it as repaying you for taking care of Tyler.

Delirious: . . . (You don't have to.)

Jiggly: I want to, and need to.

Delirious: . . . (Jiggly. . .thank you.)

Jiggly: No, thank you.

~At Vanoss~

Vanoss: *Making out with Ohm*

Ohm: *Making out with Vanoss*

Vanoss: *Pulls away* I wonder why we get paired up in these kinda stuff.

Ohm: It's just fate, my master~.

Vanoss: Heh, I guess so.

Ohm: *Giggles* You need to act submissive, Evy~.

Vanoss: *Blushes a bit* I am not doing that dare.

Ohm: Oh please~.

Vanoss: Fuck n-

Ohm: *Pins Vanoss on the bed* Oh Evy~, don't be a bad boy~.

Vanoss: . . .*Blush* Fine. . .

~At Markiplier~

Markiplier: . . .You're SilentDroidd, wasn't it?

Droidd: Yes sir, and I appreciate you for healing Ohmwrecker.

Markiplier: Don't mention it.

Droidd: Since we are going to be roommates, we should know each other to not get things awkward or something.

Markiplier: I guess you're right.

Droidd: Well then, magician-

Markiplier: I'm a doctor.

Droidd: I know, but you did heal Mini like it's nothing.

Markiplier: It was tough. *Yawn*

Droidd: Would you like to sleep?

Markiplier: I'm fine.

Droidd: . . .Well, let's talk about what to mention & not to mention to prevent triggering each other.

Markiplier: That is a good idea.

~At Basically~

Basically: So, do you know what actually happened to heal Mini? Like his arm is all back to normal!

Jack: Well, Mark has an ability to put something you lost back.

Basically: That is amazing!

Jack: He is amazing.

Basically: I'm so interested in you guys.

Jack: You did collect some data, haven't you?

Basically: Well. . .yea. I'm hoping to put you guys data in my files soon.

Jack: *Giggles* I'm glad you're my roommate. I love how you're interested in stuff.

Basically: Sorry, it's just how I am. Also, um. . .I should let you know. . .I get um. . .triggered when people lie. I hate dishonesty, so. . .can you be honest as possible?

Jack: Sure, that is possible.

Basically: Phew! Thank you.

Jack: So. . .are we going to make out?

Basically: *Blush* Uh. . .I'm not good at those stuff.

Jack: I am not either.

~At Wildcat~

Wildcat: *Blushing, covering his face with his hands* I-I really can't do this!

Nogla: *Pinning Wildcat to the wall* Don't be so nervous, Wildcat. I'm not going to bite.

Wildcat: I-I know, but. . .*blushing* I-I'm just. . .

Nogla: *Giggles* It's just a practice.

Wildcat: *Slowly removes his hands from his face* 'P-Practice'?

Nogla: Yea, so you can kiss better with the boss~.

Wildcat: *Blushes harder* V-V-Vanoss?

Nogla: Yea. There are types of kisses, and I think you should learn French Kiss~.

Wildcat: 'F-French Kiss'?

Nogla: It's a kiss, using your tongue.

Wildcat: Tongue? But. . .

Nogla: I know you were jealous of Lui~.

Wildcat: *Blush* I. . .

Nogla: Come on, let's try.

Wildcat: . . .Okay. . .

Nogla: *Kisses Wildcat on the lips*

Wildcat: *Shuts his eyes & blush deepens*

Nogla: *Licks Wildcat's lips*

Wildcat: Mmm. . .

Nogla: *Pulls away & giggles* You gotta open your mouth.

Wildcat: *Opens his eyes* W-Why?

Nogla: I told you, French Kiss is a kiss using your tongue. You have to open your mouth to use the tongue, don't you?

Wildcat: *Blush* Um. . .

Nogla: Just open a little.

Wildcat: *Blushing* O-Okay.

Nogla: *Smiles* Now, let's try again.

~At CaRtOoNz~

CaRtOoNz: Welp, this is bad.

407: A gun maniac & a rich guy, yea, not really a good combo.

CaRtOoNz: You're not rich. You're just a thief.

407: I can be, I'll take everything & anything in this world!

CaRtOoNz: . . .You're not taking guns, cause I'm gonna get them all!

407: Oh really? Well, how much are they?

CaRtOoNz: I don't know, I steal them.

407: . . .*Giggles* What a thief you are.

~At RacingCatz~

RacingCatz: Having a room all to myself. . .kind of selfish, but I hope they don't mind. Oh! I need to call my boss. *Grabs a phone & starts dialing*

~A While Later, at the lobby~

Nogla: Did everyone had fun?

Wildcat: *Blushing*

Vanoss: *Blushing a bit*

MiniLadd: *Arms crossed*

Pewdiepie: *In pain*

Ohm: It was wonderful~!

Jack: What happened, boss?

Pewdiepie: I-I'm okay. . .I-I deserved it so.

Markiplier: The fuck did you do?

Pewdiepie: I-I may have been a bit too forward?

MiniLadd: Inappropriate.

Vanoss: Wait, he did something to you, Craig!?

MiniLadd: Tried. I kneed him in the nuts, so I'm alright.

Jack: Oh my, do you need a medical attention?

Pewdiepie: For my nuts? No thank you.

Bryce: *Walks up to Moo* Hey Moo.

Moo: What?

Bryce: *Punches Moo*

Moo: Ow! What the fuck!?

Bryce: I had to do that.

Moo: For what!?

Bryce: For not having a gut!

407: Alright! Let's go fucking swimming!