✈➝ virtual insanity ）youtuber rp! open!

[~GirlsDeMo~]

Salem Lake/F/24/Location: Home/Tags: Open

Salem was sleeping peacefully but was rudely awoken by the alarm clock. "Ughhh.. Why did I set the clock?" She had the day off but last night Salem forgot that fact, but it was too late to change so she got up anyway. Although she wanted to be able to live off of her Youtube channel it was simply impossible, she was no where near famous enough to make enough money off her channel so she worked a cafe. "I need to upload yesterday's video." After recording an episode of Persona 5 in which she sang along with the battle song her fan based asked for a full cover and so she obliged and recorded her cover of 'Last Surprise.'


After a quick shower and a simple breakfast made of eggs and bacon with a piece of plain toast she went to her computer and put the final touches on the cover before setting it off to upload. "Hope they like it." She mumbled to herself while walking over to Journey's cage, the little parakeet saw his owner and began making a soft, sweet call to greet her. "Good morning my little bluebird!" She chimed excitedly and grinned. "Let's get you a tasty meal shall we?"

[breezey]

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sirental • home to her part time • drowsy • ment. • tags.

xxxxxSUNLIGHT started pouring through the windows of jihae's thirteenth floor apartment suite, a dead sign that she had stayed up much later than she should have, editing her videos. her eyelids felt as if they would fall at any given moment, driving jihae into a long, deep slumber. that would not be the case though, the female had her part time job in a few hours. she groaned, getting out of her gaming chair and taking off her earbuds. she had never gotten used to listening to her own voice when she was editing her videos, it didn't sound like jihae.
xxxxxthe key to living life like jihae was taking ten minute power naps. if she slept for too long, she'd feel even more groggy than she already did, and that was something she despised to even think of. she yawned, letting herself fall on her bed and set a timer on her phone to wake up in exactly ten minutes, letting herself rest before her long day.
xxxxxten minutes became ten seconds after jihae closed her eyes, and the female hated the feeling. she sighed and got out of bed after a few more minutes of sitting in her bed, walking to the bathroom of her small home. the floor to ceiling marble walls calmed jihae, and she turned around to look into the long mirror. she was lucky the bags under her eyes were so small.
xxxxxafter refreshing herself, jihae changed into a black sweatshirt, layered on top of a collared shirt and some faded mom jeans. the clothes made her look much more professional than her long tshirt and shorts that she was wearing a few seconds ago. she soon left her apartment building, walking the few, but long blocks to the small boba shop she worked at.
xxxxxthe back door was already open, so the female let herself into the extremely squished backroom before rolling up her sleeves and putting on an apron to start the day. her job was only for a few hours that day, and after that, jihae could upload the video of herself fooling around in valorant. the female opened the doors to the shop and waiting for customers to make their way to the shop.
xxxxxsoon enough, the regulars came into the building. jihae didn't even have to ask for their order as she started to make their drinks, pouring in the warm teas into plastic cups and serving them with a tired smile. giving strangers cups of tea didn't have the same adrenaline as getting a clutch in a game.

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deimography • park to his home • calm, happy • ment. • tags.

xxxxxCALIFORNIA, by far, had the driest weather deimos had ever known. the sweltering sun was sometimes unbearable for deimos, but it was fine when he started shooting in the park for his client. the two stood under the shade of a few trees, and the male was so damn happy that he was wearing his white and beige shirt instead of the black one. he set his camera down to show the next pose, moving his body to mimic how it was supposed to look.
xxxxx"gorgeous," he said, squinting into the camera as the model posed and he clicked the silver button on his camera. "i think that should be the last one, i'll send you a smugmug link in a few days!" deimos grinned, shaking the client's hand before they both said their goodbyes to each other. the client left shortly and the photographer, was once again alone.
xxxxxit felt so good to have finished a photoshoot for deimos, his eyes could take a break from staring into the small screen on his digital camera. he started packing up his belongings— which was just his reflector and a strobe light he set up. the male decided to stay a while longer in the park as he took a seat on a wooden bench, to enjoy the greenery, the sun, the whole day in general before it passed by in a blink of the eye.
xxxxxdeimos eventually checked his phone to see what was happening on social media, and he saw the face of his friends on the screen. it was when they were last hanging out, and he smiled, thinking of the memories. he swiped around, seeing his face pop up again on a fan page, he liked the picture, hoping to make their day feel better somehow. there wasn't much to see more than some more pictures of his friends hanging out, and so deimos turned his phone off.
xxxxxthe walk back from the park was probably the most convenient walk known to deimos, he often picked the park near his house because of the scenery in the small lot, and because it was so close to his house, that he could walk, with all of his equipment. the male thought of the walk as a mini workout in itself.
xxxxxhousing in california was so expensive to afford, so deimos was proud to be a homeowner. he knew a lot of people that still lived with their family, or owned an apartment in his area, so owning a house filled him with an incredulous amount of pride. he entered his home, taking off his shoes and setting his camera and equipment aside, opening his computer to start editing the photos of the client.

[landogate]

𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐄X𝐀𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐆

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xxxTHE blaring of a truck's horn finally pulled sophie from her sleep, jolting her awake. her computer sat half open on the coffee table next to her, a portable charger keeping it awake. her first instinct was to save whatever she was working on, then promptly slam it shut, reclining back. she figured out that it wasn't her bed she'd slumped back against, but rather her couch. another mindless editing session gone wrong, she thought. the commotion of the street sophie lived on produced more noise in the morning than anything else. she was lucky to live not on a popular street with bars and clubs but rather one with family owned restaurants and convenience stores. a string of curses from multiple parties a few floors down fully woke goldy up as she shuffled her feet to her window to peer down into the delivery truck lined street. she stared for a while longer in front of her windows, at the sun peeking over the row of townhouses, casting the below people in the cool shade, and did subsequently a little people watching. she remained there for a while longer.

xxxONLY when the blaring tone of her 8:30am alarm filled the silent apartment did she remove herself from her warming position by her window. she snatched up her phone from her room once she got to it and found numerous instagram and twitter notifications, mostly from people she had post notifications turned on. she sighed, unplugged it, turned off her other alarms and threw on the bathrobe that was splayed over the end of her bed. her morning routine was as follows; a quick shower, not washing her hair, no make up and brushing her teeth before pulling out her phone and tweeting; "morning guys, doing a q&a today, drop some questions :)" before she dressed herself and began digging around in her fridge.

xxxNIMBLE fingers pulled out a premade wrap from a couple of days ago, she sniffed it and decided it was good enough to eat and nudged the fridge door closed with her elbow. while she sat and ate, the kettle boiled which gave her ample time to scroll through her messages on the post she made last night. when she had scoffed only half of her wrap and poured her tea she moved more permanently to sit at her bench, retrieving her laptop and charger from the lounge. before she would delve into her work sophie tapped on the twitter icon of her phone, scrolling down her feed. something from harry lewis popped up and she commented under it pretty much immediately, "oh, so you're alive harry?" before placing her phone face down and finding her place in next week's video, deleting much of her work that she deemed unnecessary.
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[artemis,]

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xxxxxxxareum was unpleasantly roused from what was an unsatisfying sleep to her phone ringing. she took a quick look at her surroundings and realized she had fallen asleep at her work desk, her head resting on the hard wooden surface. this was the third time in a row this had happened and areum could definitely feel the difference from when she had the pleasure of going to bed at a reasonable hour and not four in the morning. groggily reaching for her phone, she raised it up to her face to see an unknown number calling. not one to pick up random calls, she declined and mentally cursed the caller for interrupting her sleep despite how unrested she felt.
xxxxxxxshe had a full cover to a newly released kpop song to upload that morning, and was relieved to find it finished and ready when she opened her laptop. she often switched back and forth between music in korean and english, as she wanted to also cater to her growing korean fanbase too. quickly opening youtube and uploading the video, appropriate title, description and all, she closed her laptop and took to twitter to tweet about the cover before she put her attention elsewhere.
xxxxxxxone quick look at her phone's messy calendar told her it was cornflake's feeding day, him being the larger snake out of the two she owned meant she fed him much less often and needed reminders. opening his cage and handling him a bit before placing him into his separate feed container and giving him his appropriate food. after that, he was placed back in his cage and she could finally get into the bathroom and shower before going through her usual morning routine. when she emerged, she picked up her phone to see two texts from harry, both sent almost 12 minutes ago. whoops, areum thought, not realizing how long she had actually taken in the bathroom. opening up the messages, she smiled to herself when reading his complaint about editing before swiftly replying, "you're telling me" however his comment about needing tlc had her raising her eyebrow, her thumbs quickly gliding across her phone screen. "is that your way of asking me to stop by?" she teased before pressing send.

[landogate]

𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐘𝐗X𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆

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XXXXXXXXXXMYX/LUX. HE/HIM. BISEXUAL. TWENTY-TWO. "YOUNGLUX". FEELING SORRY FOR HIMSELF. AT HOME. CURRENTLY ALONE.
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xxxA pounding in his head had had ameyx hunched over the toilet bowl for at least an hour now, he hadn't the chance to even look at his phone for the messages he was prone to receive after a night out on the town. he'd met up with some of his friends from his hometown and spent a little too much money getting drinks for everyone. not only did his conscience regret that choice, but his body did too. with the last of his strength he slumped against the wall next to the bowl and pulled out his phone, fingers going straight for the uber eats app. if anything could get him out of a stint spent at the toilet, it was some good, solid food. he was at least lucky today was a day off, usually just one he would spend researching or relaxing. he let his head rest against the tile of the wall as the order went through; bacon and eggs and sausage and vegetables, among other things.

xxxHIS phone buzzed and jolted him awake again, he hadn't expected to slip back into sleep. he groggily found strength to push himself up onto his knees and finally to his feet. he wasn't as wobbly on his feet as he expected, but he still felt a throb in is empty gut. was this karma finally coming for him? no, it was just a series of bad decisions in form of drinks. which meant he could answer his phone and settle somewhere more cleanly than his bathroom floor, or even better, just walk it off. a quick glance down at his phone made him change his course and stop by the front door to his flat, where his food sat in bags. ameyx hastily swiped up his meal and dropped it on his counter top. he ran his hands through his hair and tried to center himself, palms digging into the hard stone of the counter top. a pang of hunger nestled itself in his stomach, causing him to divvy up a portion of his meal onto a plate and grabbed proper cutlery before he clambered up on his couch and switched on netflix, scrolling for a while before choosing to re watch tiger king. his phone buzzed again, and upon checking it, it was his hometown friends on twitter, mentioning him and a few pictures of the night before. a light chuckled left his throat as he retweeted his friend with the caption, "yeah, remind me to never drink again." and hit send.
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[artemis,]

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xxxxxxxhaving been at the gym since the crack of dawn, malakai was up long before anyone's brains had even thought about waking. malakai had multiple sessions with multiple clients lined up that day for personal training at the gym he worked at. one of the first questions many asked him was how he maintained his lean, muscular build while filming mukbangs at the same time. truthfully, malakai didn't know the answer to that. usually malakai would feel very energized and well after being at the gym, but this morning it was particularly hard to muster up the enthusiasm to make it through all of his appointments. he attributed his slightly sluggish and distant mood to the unfortunately small amount of sleep he had managed the night before. having been up late last night filming two new workout regimen videos for his followers, he had no way to burn off the extra energy from the exercise before going to bed. a quick way to have yourself tossing and turning at night. which is exactly what happened to him.
xxxxxxx"yeah no problem, see you soon," malakai said with a wave as he finished up his last session of that day, swiftly putting away the equipment before leaving the gym to the staff-only lockers. changing his clothes from workout to casual, he did a once-over of his appearance and deemed himself presentable before leaving the gym completely and heading towards a coffee shop to find something to eat and drink. he might sit and check social media while he's at it. things had been relatively quiet lately and malakai would be lying if he said he wasn't waiting for something new to pop up. of course, something new for him to report in one of his mukbangs, in which he spilled tea about everyone and everything.

[kelzzz]

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«kelsie estep»«twenty-one»«female»«bisexual»
«“kelsieness”»«location: home»«tags/mentions: harry, ameyx»

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«kels woke up to her dalmatian slobbering up her face. she instantly laughed and pushed the dog over to the side of her. “sparkle, whit urr ye daein' in 'ere?!” (what’re you doing in here) she said aloud. she looked around the room, instead of her bedroom, she in fact had slept in her filming room. she shrugged. she had put a bed in the room for this exact reason. she usually stayed up late filming or playing games with fans or friends, and ended up falling asleep in her gaming chair.»
«kels pulled the comforter off the lower half of her body and sat up. she watched as sparkle ran out of her filming room barking probably because she heard kels’s mum get her food out. kels laughed to herself. she loved her mum, but she would always do things for kels that she could do herself. kels’s parents lived in the house next to kels. her mum usually came over every morning to feed sparkle and occasionally wake kelsie up.»
«kels got up from the bed, turned around, and made the bed. she then walked over to her gaming setup, turned off her system, and pushed in her gaming chair. she then grabbed her phone off the desk. she stood there scrolling through her socials. she opened twitter and typed in i told you guys that putting a bed in my filming room was the best thing to do. she then hit post. she usually post dumb and random stuff on twitter, unless it was serious or political. she knew the fans loved it, because they could see her more goofy/normal side. she scrolled through the app a little longer and came across a tweet that harry tweeted. she laughed to herself as she read it. she typed in a reply ya need doctor kels ya bloke? she shut her phone off and put it in her short’s pocket. she walked over to the door and turned off her led lights. she then shut the door and walked downstairs. “guid mornin' mum.”(good morning mom) she greeted her mum. she walked over to her mum and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “mornin' dear, a'm aff tae heid back 'n' wake up yer faither loue ye.”(morning dear, i’m going to head back and wake up your father, love you.) her mom said while leaving.»
«kels waved as her mum left and looked over towards sparkles, who was gobbling down her food. she gave a little chuckle and headed back upstairs towards her room. she immediately undressed and picked out an [removed]outfit. she then went to her vanity and started her makeup session. she ended up doing a simple yellow eyeshadow [removed]look. she opened up her phone and snapped a photo of her eyeshadow like she did everytime she did her eyeshadow. she then put her phone away and went to her bathroom. she brushed out her messy waves and bangs till she was satisfied with the results. she then brushed her teeth and put on her perfume, fresh linen.»
«kels then walked out of the bathroom and back into her filming room. she sat down in her gaming chair. she then called sparkles into the room. the dalmatian came running into the room and jumped into kels’s lap. she petted the dog’s back for a moment before pulling out her phone once more. she opened up her messages app and clicked harry’s nickname “smol boy”. good mornin bruv. glad to see you’re back on twitter! she then closed the app and opened up twitter once more. she scrolled to through her feed a little bit and stopped once she saw a retweet and reply younglux, ameyx, had made. she laughed loudly at the pictures and immediately started typing. can i spill the tea on this one for ya bruv??!! she then put down her phone and scooted closer to her desk and turned on her pc.»

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[~GirlsDeMo~]

Salem Lake/F/24/Location: Home/Tags: Open


Salem hummed as she walked into the kitchen and grabbed out a bag of various fresh fruits, she washed them off and chopped them up before putting part of the mixture into her birds small bowl. She then took Journey out of her cage and put her on her perch that was outside the cage and put the bowl into one of the little rings. While her bird ate away she went to her computer and hopped on Twitter. "Let's see what the big boys are doing." She saw a tweet by the youtuber "HeyIt'sHarry" mentioning the upcoming convention. "Wait, that's next week isn't it? Or is it?" She asked herself before looking at her tickets. She planned to go but not as a youtuber but a mere fan. She was nowhere near famous enough to attract any audience but figured she'd make a post just in case some of her fans wanted to meet her. 'Going to Vidcon, come say hi! Or don't.. I'm not your mom.'

[landogate]

𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐄X𝐀𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐆

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XXXXXSOPH, GOLDY. SHE/HER. LESBIAN. TWENTY-THREE. "GOLDY AALDEN". FEELING RESTED. AT HOME. CURRENTLY ALONE, MENTIONS HARRY.
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xxxSOPHIE eventually cracked her back as she reclined backwards. she glanced at the time, mid-morning, the sun had fully made it's appearance in her kitchen and her skin warmed to the touch. saving the progress she had made on today's thumbnail, sophie closed down her electronics and swiveled in her chair, letting her feet meet the white tile of the floor. she slid her phone off the table, seeing about the same amount of notifications from that morning, if not more and ignoring them. she tapped spotify and went straight to her liked songs, in the process she also connected her phone to bluetooth speakers that were hidden around her apartment.

xxxSHE then proceeded to spend about an hour cleaning and packing for vidcon, one bag for her outfits and essentials, and another for filming equipment and technology. she was absolutely going to vlog and film in amsterdam, there was no doubt about it. and with all the other youtubers in practically the same hotel? it was surely going to get messy, and for that sophie would be glad she'd bring a camera. so far she had packed the majority of her clothes, some would need to be packed at the last second, while others sat neatly. extra chargers, an extra tripod and camera batterries sat neatly in the bag next to it.

xxxA quick glance at her phone, sophie decided it was not yet time for lunch, but she did actually slide open her phone, typing the passcode and turning down her music. she jumped back onto twitter and before she looked at any of her notifications or replies to her tweet earlier that morning she made a new one. "soooo excited to be attending vidcon this year! not so excited about the jetlag lol." soph hit send and scrolled as she moved around her home, finally settling back at her work setup in the kitchen. "new video in about an hour guys! it's a what i eat in a day ♥" with another tweet sent, soph went back to work, checking her phone periodically. she did see harry's tweet and just laughed, after a month of being radio silent, tweeting about after parties wasn't the worst thing after all.
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[senna_]

Madelaine Conway

❝ maddie/mads · female · twenty-two · straight · traveller/makeup · mirthful.mads_ · location: in her house · tags: open ❞

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It took Madelaine an unnecessarily long time to get out of bed. Her five alarms that she'd set up on her phone had all taken turns buzzing, yet she'd managed to mute them all. In fact, she was almost positive they were still going, but silently, now. She really didn't care. What did she have planned today? She'd recently returned home from visiting Akureyri, a beautiful town in Iceland that looked as if it had been plucked right from an art gallery and placed on the face of the Earth, and though she had one follow-up video to get at, she knew her fans were content with the various posts she'd gotten up those past few weeks. Madelaine was a working mess. She was so tidy, she considered it to be crazy. She'd filmed as much as possible during her trip, then worked long and hard that night to edit as much as possible, so she could post it within the next day or so. Madelaine's subscribe count for her channel wasn't as large as her follow count on Instragram, but she was working on it. After all, she hadn't had her account for nearly as long as some. She'd only started it for fun. If she remembered correctly, it was a funny little dare, something she could attached to, enough to keep at it until this day. Though her parents were still convinced she would find a quote "real job" come future times, Maddie knew she was willing to devote her life to this channel. It made her viewers happy, and she, too. What more could they ask for?

But now her phone was vibrating again, angrily scolding her for not getting up sooner. So, with an annoyed sigh, Maddie quite literally rolled her body out of bed, lazily flopping her sheets back over her pillows before grabbing her day's clothes- a nicely fitted ivory cropped tee and baby pink paperbag shorts. With yet another sigh, Madelaine dragged herself into her bathroom and got herself ready for the day.

About ten minutes later or so, give or take, she sauntered out and towards her kitchen to prepare her brunch. Grabbing her phone, she hopped onto Instagram, uploading a questions option to her story. She quickly typed, "What do y'all want to see in my next makeup look? xx" and posted it, then reached over the counter to grab her computer. Hopefully there was some good juicy gossip she could look into whilst she ate.