Multi-fandom imagines

Warnings: none :) (finally lmao)

Relationship: Ludwig x fem! reader

Dude I searched Ludwig Ahgren and I got 3 results I hated the way all of them were written and I tried to go onto character ai and still nothing so I decided to take matters into my own hands. Like is he controversial or sum?

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A few weeks ago my boyfriend told me he was going to try and do 1000 3-pointers and I called him crazy. "You're gonna regret doubting me. You and all my fans." He said as he helped me make dinner, like a good boyfriend. "1000 3 pointers is a lot, I'm not saying you can't do it I'm just saying it's going to take a while and it's gonna start to hurt." I shrugged as I stirred the gravy and lowered the heat. "Well, obviously but I'm insanely resilient." He said in a fake but insanely believable cocky tone. "I guess we'll have to see." I smiled a little as I took the gravy off the heat to thicken.

(time skip to the day of the challenge thing)

I was in the car with Ludwig, driving him to the Red Bull court so he could actually do the challenge. "This is still crazy." I shrugged as I turned on my blinker. "You're just a hater." He said as he tried not to laugh. "Oh hush, I'm not a hater. I'll be there with snacks and drinks and I'll be cheering you on, is that hater activity?" I spoke as I pulled into the Red Bull building parking lot (yk what I mean lmao) "I guess not." He joked with a sigh that was followed by a laugh. He reached into the backseat of our car and grabbed what I think is a gym bag. He said his camera and other streaming equipment were already there. I grabbed the small tub of snacks and various drinks for him during the stream. We walked into the Red Bull place and walked onto the court I set up camp in the furthest corner of the court to make sure I wouldn't get hit by any stray basketballs

Ludwig was off doing warmups and getting a massage because in his words, "He needs to take this seriously and lock in." I set up a few blankets and pillows, I knew that either way the stream was going to take a long time to end and I was in it for the long haul. Eventually, Ludwig came back in a white tank top and some shorts that were paired with the new pair of shoes he had just bought a few weeks before and had never worn. Even some of the Red Bull employees were betting against my boyfriend, poor guy.

"Yes, I know it took me a while to go live, I had to warm up and get my massage, I'm taking things seriously guys." He spoke as he tried not to laugh when he said he was taking this seriously. "Chat, my own girlfriend doesn't even believe in me." He said as he panned the camera over to me on my pallet on the floor. "It's just not feasible," I said to the camera. "I believe there's a slim chance you can do it." I shrugged with an iffy expression. "Wanna put some stakes on it?" He said back to me with raised eyebrows. "... fine." After a long pause from me, I agreed. "If I can do it, you have to let me tweet anything on your Twitter account." He wagered. "If I win I get to do your makeup for a video." I wagered back to him. "Deal." He nodded.

About 2 hours in, I began to get worried, he already had over 300 shots. It's not that I didn't want him to not achieve his goal I just know that if he wins this wager then he's going to post something weird. Eventually, he decided to take a small 30-minute break. He walked over and sat by me. "Ew you're getting your sweat on my blankets," I said in a fake grossed-out voice as I laughed and passed him a rag for his sweat. "You love my sweat." He said as he wiped the sweat off his face and from his armpits. "Ew, no I don't." I laughed as I scooted over so he could sit next to me. "I'm giving you 1 chance to back out, I know you're getting nervous." He offered me with raised eyebrows. "Absolutely not, this is a win-win situation for me. If you can do it, then you're happy which means I'm happy and if you can't do it then that means I was right." I shook my head with a laugh. "You're not dating a coward who backs down when things don't go right." I shrugged.

(time skip to around 900 3-pointers)

I lost the bet, god dammit. As he made shot 950 I started to think about what he might tweet on my account. He's probably gonna tweet something about me loving him and to subscribe to him or some bullshit like that. He finally made shot 1000 and I sucked it up and stood up and clapped for him. "Hell yeah! I told y'all IM A RED-BULL ATHLETE!" He yelled at the camera in excitement. I walked over with a defeated look. "You won, here." I handed him my unlocked phone which was opened to X.

"Y'know... this feels wrong to do to my girlfriend... but content..." He joked as he typed something onto my phone. "It's okay to lose, hun I do it all the time." He said as I watched him click the post button. "What did you post?" I asked as I gently took my phone back. "I'm going to actually murder you, Ludwig Ahgren. You're dead." I threatened him as I saw a post that read out, "I love femboys. I'm a closeted furry who loves niko cat boys."

"I think I'm in trouble." He grabbed the microphone from his shirt and spoke really quietly into it so I couldn't hear. "Am I allowed to delete it?" I asked with a sigh. "Nope, that's the funniest part of the bet, duh." He said while laughing but my face was stone cold. "Can I make another tweet saying that I take it back?" I asked, pretty much knowing the answer. "Nope." He shook his head with a smile. "You're sleeping on the couch tonight." I groaned. "Chat I'm not a furry, no offense to furries I'm just not a furry. I also don't like fem boys and niko cat boys. Please don't let people think I'm a furry." I spoke to chat before walking off the stream.

"She's actually a secret undercover furry." He whispered to the camera. The chat started spamming #y/nfurry. "Ludwig, I am going to murder you." I groaned as my Twitter notifications flooded with replies to the tweet about me being a furry. "I think she's gonna murder me tonight..." he made a yikes face as he spoke to chat. "If I turn up dead, y/n did it." I laughed, "you wouldn't turn up- you'd simply go missing." I shrugged as Ludwig gave his chat a fake scared look.

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Sorry it's taken me so long to get a chapter out, first beryl hit then it was my birthday then I had no wifi all week. Good news I got surprised with tickets to twenty one pilots so a celebratory imagine is in the works for one of them! Sorry that this one is kinda sloppy, I haven't had the best writing conditions lol 😭