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There's a certain castle out in the forest
with tinderboxes and oil all around.
Keys are scattered around in the darkness
a shattered Orb lying deep inside
If you're near a Bro, you can call him anytime.
Stranded in a room surrounded by Barrels.
Chaotic Vigilante, he wanders the castle
with a lantern grasped in his left hand!
Rough stone walls that crumble easily
Flickering torches line the halls.
If you want his help, he asks for a collateral;
a certain bottle of fuel will do.
Step up and say "I need some help, Bro."
Step back and present the magic liquid.
There's his voice in a terrified grumble:
"I really wish I had Stephano!"
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
A smoky haze; he knows he shouldn't blink.
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
Let's all make way for the King of the Web!
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
It's really him, the Horror Hero!
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
Rest in peace, Headphone users!
"Bromance" speak only little of this
Challenging the Bros, as if we were big kids.
We all watch him, cause he's our main Bro,
but of course we subscribe to our hero.
"Bromance" speak only little of this
Challenging the Bros, as if we were big kids.
We all watch him, cause he's our main Bro,
but of course we subscribe to our hero!
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
And now its time for the Barrels to attack.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
Lets all make way for PewDie and Stephano.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
They're gathering the Bro Amy.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
The Barrels know that this won't end well!
Bros and Barrels caught in a strifling suspence
Watching as he glues the Orb together.
Now we realize: the game's in our favor.
There's nowhere for the Barrels to roll!
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
He keeps hitting his foot on the desk.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
He really needs to be more careful.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
It's really him, the Horror Hero!
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
Rest in Peace, Headphone users!
Stephano, Piggeh, Mr. Chair. Remember Chairmode!
So rest in peace, Headphone users!
with tinderboxes and oil all around.
Keys are scattered around in the darkness
a shattered Orb lying deep inside
If you're near a Bro, you can call him anytime.
Stranded in a room surrounded by Barrels.
Chaotic Vigilante, he wanders the castle
with a lantern grasped in his left hand!
Rough stone walls that crumble easily
Flickering torches line the halls.
If you want his help, he asks for a collateral;
a certain bottle of fuel will do.
Step up and say "I need some help, Bro."
Step back and present the magic liquid.
There's his voice in a terrified grumble:
"I really wish I had Stephano!"
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
A smoky haze; he knows he shouldn't blink.
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
Let's all make way for the King of the Web!
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
It's really him, the Horror Hero!
Pe-Pe-Penis! Pe-Pe-Pe-Penis!
Rest in peace, Headphone users!
"Bromance" speak only little of this
Challenging the Bros, as if we were big kids.
We all watch him, cause he's our main Bro,
but of course we subscribe to our hero.
"Bromance" speak only little of this
Challenging the Bros, as if we were big kids.
We all watch him, cause he's our main Bro,
but of course we subscribe to our hero!
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
And now its time for the Barrels to attack.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
Lets all make way for PewDie and Stephano.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
They're gathering the Bro Amy.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
The Barrels know that this won't end well!
Bros and Barrels caught in a strifling suspence
Watching as he glues the Orb together.
Now we realize: the game's in our favor.
There's nowhere for the Barrels to roll!
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
He keeps hitting his foot on the desk.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
He really needs to be more careful.
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
It's really him, the Horror Hero!
Pew-Die-Pie! Pew-Pew-Die-Pie!
Rest in Peace, Headphone users!
Stephano, Piggeh, Mr. Chair. Remember Chairmode!
So rest in peace, Headphone users!
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Brofiction: Life With Pewdie...By Stephano
It was always the same, really.
I'd be waiting for him in the depths of a custom story, on a shelf, box, or barrel, perhaps even tucked away in a chest or among unread notes upon a desk. Sometimes they placed me conveniently at the entrance, lantern and oil at my side, awaiting him.
Awaiting Pewdiepie.
Then he'd say those age old words.
"Oh, look, we get the lantern already! It's always nice to get it this early on...and oil, gimmie that! I wonder if w--STEPHANO!!"
We were always together, the best of bros. Lantern in right hand, I in his left, and Ladnadnadinum in his inventory (not to mention those useless tinderboxes), we could set ou
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Guess Who's Back? - Chapter Two - Piggeh's Back!
Sorry for the reupload to the Tobuscus Fan group. I took it down yesterday due to the fact that it glitched the matrix and somehow ended up in the wrong folder and I didn't want that. X\ No spam intended friends!
Also as for how this story goes on the CryPlayFans group. They denied Chapter Three so I just stopped posting on there. If you read from that group, the rest of my chapters are in my gallery but they won't be uploaded to said group just for the fact that I don't want to cause any trouble. I understand they are just doing their job :)
Ohkay story time.
Chapter Two - Piggeh's Back!
"How did you get pu
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The Game
Stephano was calmly playing his Sonic video game, losing to King Arthur terribly, but keeping his cool. And Mr. Chair was freaking the hell out because:
"I'M FUCKIN' HUUUUUNGRY!" Mr. Chair yelled, snuggling Pongoose.
"WHAT!?" Stephano screamed, throwing his Wii mote and nunchuck.
"Yes :3" Mr. Chair smiled.
The bro was driving back from the grocery store, on his way to pick up Mr. Chair from his week long visit with Stephano. Stephano got two ACTUAL hits on King Arther.
"YES!" Stephano yelled getting sweatier by the minute.
"NO, WHATABUBUDABUDA??" Stephano babbled dumfounded cause he swung his sword at the right time but the game didn't
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