Pewdie was sick of being the perfect person that he "apparently was." No one ever understood his feelings, not even Marzia or his parents. No one did. He hated the mask he hid himself under. Except maybe him. Maybe Cry did just a little. PEWDIECRY Warnings: Mad!Pewds, depression, slash

Toby Turner, Pewdiepie, and Cryaotic all must fight for their lives against a world infested with zombies. What happens when they meet a 20 year old girl with guts even they might not have? Made because I got tired of the female character always being such a wimp.

Hm oh cry what have you gotten yourself into huh? Cry: I WAS JUST SITTING AT MY COMPUTER AND AND...just read so this is my first story its not good its not interesting but it a story so yeah . . put some chili on me...chill on me? i dunno. it may say rated M...it'll get rated m ;-; shhhhhh!

A dark voice has made itself known again in Ryan's (Cry's) mind. It wants him to do horrible things; hurt people, slay them, taste their blood. Ryan does not want to hurt anyone, especially not Felix (Pewdie). Ryan has been trying to keep it under control, but how far will he be willing to go to protect others, or rather, how long? Warnings: Triggers for blood lust and depression.

Cry wakes up to find himself in the middle of a Zombie Apocalypse. Will Pewdiepie and Cryaotic survive? A Pewdiecry fanfic. T for language.

Sometimes, it seems like there's no point in hoping. But there comes a time when someone special comes a long and you realize that the only thing you need is reassurance, but most of all, a smile. Pewdie's POV. Inspired by this beautiful art I came across on tumblr. Link inside. Involves Sup Dude.