Defence (MET with Reader) Happy 100!
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(A/n): Honest to god, this came to me at about 1:00am this morning and thought maybe I’d use it as a 100+ FOLLOWER CELEBRATION OML
Summary: The four of you were in a park for another one of Mark’s fan get togethers. While playing a game with the audience, an asshat walks past and says something rude. In retaliation, (Y/n) says some colourful words of her own; standing up for her greatest friends.
Warnings: LANGUAGE. USE OF THE WORD ‘FAG’
Honestly, in some way or another, L.A was bound to be hot. Standing out in an open park didn’t do much for that. Neither did (Y/n)’s shiny (f/c) top.
Though, it was closer to evening than the last time they all were out, making everything just a bit better. The sky was beautiful and just the right temperature that helped everyone relax.
“I don’t understand!” Ethan cried “What is this?!”
“It’s your demise!” (Y/n) called back cockily, jumping around on the grass.
It made the crowd giggle; bringing a chain reaction of (Y/n) smiling back at them.
“What!!?” The blue haired boy spun around and pointed at the people whom were watching you four participate in all sorts of challenges “Don’t laugh! No!”
But they only laughed more, this time joined by (Y/n), Tyler and tied together with Mark’s own deep chuckle.
“Alright, It’s simple Ethan, gosh.” Mark confirmed and took in a large breath “You fucking climb up Tyler and sit on his shoulders and (Y/n) will be on mine and you two will FIGHT to the death! Whomever gets pushed from the others shoulders first, loses!” he finished, sputtering out his breath.
“I feel cheated, because Mark might kick me.” Tyler whined.
(Y/n) laughed with the crowd “Well, I feel cheated because Mark is short.” they said.
“Okay, whatever.” the brunette called “Just get on my shoulders, dick sucker.”
So enough, both Ethan and (Y/n) got into position and the audience began to count down.
“I don’t feel safe.” (Y/n) commented as Mark wobbled slightly.
“I feel I need an adult…” Ethan demanded. His hands were in a death grip on Tyler’s shoulders.
“Wait, where will we lan–!” (Y/n) began to ask, only shortly cut off by not the crowd, but instead by a lone voice.
“This looks like a waste of daylight, how fucking gay.” they snickered “Fags.”
Everyone dropped to a deathly silence.
The crowd started to ‘boo’ quietly and mumble among themselves. (Y/n) was the first to actually break the quiet air.
“Who the hell was that?” (Y/n) snapped, twisting a bit to jump down from Mark’s shoulders. He was careful to let them down lightly.
“The pack whore defends them. That’s rich.”
They were able to single out a man behind of the grouped fans. He was actually across the road.
“HEY! FUCK YOU!” (Y/n) started.
Tyler’s face instantly looked concerned as he looked to Mark. Though, Ethan was never present for any of the youtuber’s angry outbursts before; he was already taken aback.
“AT LEAST THEY’RE DOING SOME FUCKING GOOD.” They continued. (Y/n)’s voice seemed to shake with resentment, gaining in volume by the second “THE ONLY THING YOU HAVE TO SHOW FOR IS HOW NOT-VALUABLE YOU ARE TO SOCIETY.”
The people cheered for (Y/n).
Everyone present was either looking at the delivery of (Y/n)’s speech or the man across the street looking scattered.
“NOt only tHAT,” their voice broke “BUT THE ONLY THING THAT IMPRESSES PEOPLE ABOUT YOU AT THIS POINT IS JUST HOW MUCH OF YOUR DICK YOU WERE ABLE TO SEEMINGLY SHOVE IN YOUR PERSONALITY. THESE FUCKERS HERE HAVE RAISED THOUSANDS FOR CHARITY, WHILE YOU WERE SAT AT HOME, GETTING YOU IQ SOMEHOW LOWER THAN YOUR MOM’S FUCKING STANDARDS.”
People who were passing by on their own business began to stare. Impressed, Mark still decided they’ve done enough.
(Y/n)’s posture showed their obvious readiness to fight. They began to get antsy and took a step forward.
From there Mark was quick to step up to them and lace their arms behind their back. Using one hand to hold them tight to (Y/n)’s back and the other to solidly cover their mouth.
(Y/n) jumped and twitched in his grip, yells now muffled into his hand.
Tyler put himself in front of the two, effectively blocking (Y/n)’s view. All the while, the crowd cheered brilliantly. Ethan encouraged them with screams of his own.
The unknown man now admittedly frightened, took this his chance to flee. The fans changing to ‘boo’ him off.
Slowly afterwards, (Y/n) calmed enough for Mark to uncover their mouth.
“Sorry…” they apologized simply.
Mark released their arms as well.
Ethan didn’t waste time taking a running start to hug them greatly.
“Thank you!” he laughed.
Once more, everyone collectively cheered. Everyone ran to hug (Y/n). Mark, Tyler, everyone.
They couldn’t help but let a hearty laugh slip their pale lips.
Once all of them parted again, (Y/n) was beaming brightly.
“Thank you,” Ethan repeated “You have fucking balls.” he laughed along with everyone else.
“Well sometimes I have to defend my people,” (Y/n) responded, a silly tone prominent behind her words “right!?”
The cheers were as loud as they could have ever been. No one would surely be forgetting this soon, it would be all over youtube in a matter of hours. But, all that mattered right now, was getting back to the challenge and having themselves a good time.
(A/n): SO I RECENTLY GOT TO 100+ FOLLOWERS ON THIS BLOG AND HOLY SHIT AM I PROUD. THANK YOU SO GODDAMN MUCH WTFF
But, in other words. This was a small something I put into place for this occasion and I love it. Also, as of now, I don’t have any requests; so don’t shy from sending one of your own.