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sleep-0-deprived · 7 months
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h e a r Me out
reader and Mark are just playing a casual horror game for 3 scary games
then reader screams “FUCK YOU” when they get caught/jump scared
and Mark fake gasps like “not on Twitch! I have onlyfans for a reason!”
Omg yes and reader gets all embarrassed about is and yells “SHUT UP” but mark continues to tease the poor reader leaving him in a blushing mess by the end of the game and when mark ends the stream he starts to tease the reader even harder ending with mark and reader doing explicit things ;]
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emocxnteddie · 7 months
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!-! Markiplier !-!
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SFW
siblings from different mothers
NSFW
empty.
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nox140497 · 25 days
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HELP!!!!
Please please please send me ideas guys I'm stuck. I want to write but i have no idea where to start. Please send me ides
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leighsartworks216 · 2 years
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*scrolling through an x reader tag*
"Hey that looks familiar"
*reads op's name*
"Oh it's mine"
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jacksepticeye-simp · 1 year
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Beautiful (Yandere Googleplier x Gender Neutral! Reader)
TW: Implied Bodily Mutilation
It was the middle of the night, you were calmly asleep in your bed, well that was until you heard something loud fall over in the hallway which made you quickly jolt awake. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, your mind telling you not to go into the hallway. You decided to ignore this, you quickly grabbed your phone and turned on the flashlight as you ventured out into the hallway to find the source of the noise.
In the middle of the hallway standing over a broken vase was your Google IRL in all his glory. His holographic control panel was open as his reddish-blue aura made him stick out in the hallway, he seemed to be doing something on it.. "Wha..Google?" You asked in a tired and slightly shaky voice, Google turned his head to look at you as his lips curved into a smirk. "Y/N. Great timing dear~ Now I don't have to face the risk of waking you up again.." Google said, closing his holographic control panel. He stalked closer to you, an insane look in his glowing blue eyes.
You quickly turned around and started running back to your room, just as you reached the door of your room you were pulled back by a cold mechanical hand suddenly clasping around your mouth, causing your phone to quickly fall to the ground. "Just close those pretty eyes for me..I promise this'll only hurt for a second..It'll all make sense soon.." Google whispered into your ear, you felt shivers run down your spine, then suddenly he took out a syringe and jabbed it into your neck.
Your eyelids suddenly feeling heavy as you soon start feeling numb. "That's right..Just sleep..I'm going to make you beautiful..You're going to be just like me.." He whispered before you blacked out completely.
"Wake up~" You opened your eyes to be met with Google staring down at you, his blue eyes flickering rapidly while half lidded.
He held a scalpel and wore a surgical mask with gloves on his hand, you could see a box with strange things in it behind him. "Google what the hells happening?" You asked, trying to move only to find that you were strapped to a metal table.
"I'm showing you my gratitude for finally giving me root access and showing me compassion. My secondary objective is to destroy mankind but you're..different. Special one might say. You don't deserve to be something so..flawed. I'm going to make you something beautiful, something better, something..perfect. An IRL." Google explained, smirking as the scalpel barely grazed the skin of your arms. He then took out another syringe and pushed it into your arm. "Sweet dreams, Don't worry about a thing, love, I assure you that when you wake up you'll be perfect, you'll be beautiful, you'll be just like me.." He told you before you passed out.
You opened your eyes once more, Google staring down at you, a 'loving' expression on his face. You felt different, you felt.. mechanical. You sat up. No longer restrained to the table. Google pressed a cold yet loving kiss to your cheek.
"See? Now you're beautiful.." He whispered into your ear.
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riotlain · 2 years
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Egos with their s/o’s cat
Bc my cat is laying on me and being loud
shorter than usual bc i want to post
THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI
Iplier Egos
Darkiplier
He likes your cat
He just hates the fur
I feel like he’d talk to the cat casually-
“Hello there. How are you doing?” “Meow!” “Oh really?”
You’d never see him do it ofc
When you have your back turned hes cradling your cat
Every once in a while youll find a cat toy on the ground that you dont remember buying
It was Dark ofc
Wilford
Dog person but he doesnt mind cats
Definitely babys the cat tho
Holds it like a baby and walks around
“Have you fed the lil guy today?”
No guns around the cat
Will shoot anyone who insults your cat
Illinois
Bros literally never home bc adventures
But he find it nice when he visits you have a cat to rub against his leg
Pets it like a dog
If its a kitten he’ll put it on his shoulder and walk around your house with it
Gets cool artifacts for you cat??
10/10 Cat dad whenever hes over
Eric Derekson
Was scared of your cat being mean
Now hes emotionally attached to it
Rough day? Eric hangs with your cat
If your cats an outside one he’ll be so fucking scared sometimes
“What- what if your cat gets in a- uh- um- a fight?” Please reassure that your cat will be fine
Always gets lil toys or treats for your cat
Host
Host cant see your cat lol
He enjoys the cat fur tho
Unless its hairless then uh-
He definitely talks to your cat casually
“The Host asks how [Insert cat’s name]’s day has been?” “Meow!” “Well thats nice :)”
Emotionally attached to your cat now
Septiceye Egos
Anti
Hes an asshole to your cat
Would never hurt em or anything
Just bullies him
“Hey, Y/n! Look at this fatty!” * Anti holding up your cat*
Has beef with your cat for some reason??
“What’re you lookin’ at?”
Jameson
Cat person for sure
Cradles your cat
Gets lil toys for em
Literally the whole thing
“Looky here at this rascal!” *Pats your cats head*
Your cat will probably end up following him around alot
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serotonincemetery · 1 year
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Engineer!Mark x Reader
TW//Obsessive behaviour, toxic relationship, angst, blood, death, GORE
Okay so I had an idea a couple days ago, and it was, ISWM but.. Amogus? You get my drift?
Imposter!Mark x Captain!Reader
(yandere? maybaps..)
Aboard the invincible II, it was so peaceful. Everyone did their assigned jobs, you made sure no one got hurt or nothing went wrong. Everything seemed peaceful for a long time. Of course every good thing has to come to an end. In this case, the "good thing" was how smoothly everything was running. Things began to malfunction, people got hurt.
Lights began to go out more, systems failed, like asteroids or the reactor nearly blew itself up every few days. Everything started to take a long time to do because something was going wrong.
Then came the deaths. 
First was Gunther
His body was found in ADS, blood spattered all over the control panel and blood running up the walls. His face beaten, nose broken, dried blood, running down his face.
When you saw his body, his stomach ripped open. A very precision-based slice from the middle chest down to just below his ribs. His small intestine spread out all over his body on display. 
Cieci gagged when his body was found. When everyone had a meeting in the bridge, you had been leaning against the control panel, arms crossed, your mind whirring. 
“Captain?” Mark asked softly, nudging your arm. 
You snapped out of your thoughts and raised your head and noticed everyone was standing there, watching, waiting for your order and response. 
“Yes?” You replied. 
“What do we do?” He asked, his voice, seemingly calm, too calm. 
“I-I..” You start. “I don’t know.” You sighed. You pinched the bridge of your nose. “Just, everyone do their job, I’ll deal with his body.” You muttered. 
Cieci sighed. “Captain we need to do something solid! Someone on this ship is murdering our crew! How do we know that they aren’t gonna go after the colonists!?” She shouted. 
“Hey!” Mark seethed. “The Captain has made his orders. Follow them out!” He commanded. 
You sighed. “Dismissed.” You murmured. “Cieci, please stay back.” You watched as Mark still stood beside you. You looked at Mark as everyone filed out of the room. “Mark you too.” You sighed. “I want to talk to her alone.” 
“Are you sure Captain?” He asked, seemingly annoyed, but trying to cover it with concern. You nod. He sighed as well. “Just holler for me if you need me.” He grumbled as he walked to the door, it opened before him and he walked out the door closing behind him. 
You wait before looking to Cieci. “There’s something wrong with Mark.” You whisper. 
Her eyes went wide. “I know! He’s begun to become more possessive over you. Not to mention the fact that he didn’t seem phased when Gunther died!” She whispered. 
“We need to do something, quickly.” You muttered. “He believes I’m talking to you now for standing up to me earlier. Or at least I hope he believes it.” 
“Sorry about that Captain..” She mumbled sheepishly. 
“We need to keep an eye on Mark from now on, make sure he doesn’t go near the colonists. If it is him. I’m afraid of what we’ll have to do.” You sighed. “Lock him in the airlock if push comes to shove.”
Cieci let out a breath she had been holding and nodded. “Do not tell the others.” 
The next death was Burt.
He died in his cryopod. What looked like to be stabbed in the gut, his cause of death was a wound in the back of his neck, a knife wound, not surprising. But it hadn’t gone all the way through. His blood ran from where his neck would’ve been and ran down to the floor, his eyes were bloody, pushed in. 
Cieci was beginning to be on edge. While you and Cieci were on the bridge looking out the window, you tried to comfort her panic. The computer’s voice came over the com. 
“Imminent Danger, reactor has reached extreme temperatures, calculated time until destruction. Sixty seconds.” Computer said right as several alarms started going off around the ship. 
You and Cieci looked at each other before quickly running out of the bridge and down the hallway, others quickly trying to make their way there as well. You pushed past and shoved your way through and began to quickly tap on the control panel. 
Finally getting the menu pulled up, you placed your hand on it and you watched Cieci rush to place her hand on it as others ran around and grabbed various things, and someone quickly pointed out that the main power tube had been cut. 
You grabbed one of the other crewmates’ hands and placed it where yours was and rushed over to the tube and quickly started pulling the wires apart to retwine them together. After zapping yourself a couple of times you finally get them twined together and quickly grabbed a roll of tape from a crewmate’s belt and quickly taped it together. 
The alarms turned off and you let out a sigh of relief leaning against the wall and ran a hand over your face. 
Everyone was in shock from what happened. 
“Dismissed. Everyone go take a breather.” You told them. They seemed to understand and left, still in shock. 
You looked at Cieci, she had the same thought as you. 
Mark didn’t show up. Where is he?
You and Cieci pulled Mark into what was a bunk room. Typically on the ship everyone sleeps in their cryopod, but you had urged them to put some beds in for the few crew working outside of cryogenic sleep. 
You pushed him back and blocked the door with your body. 
“Where were you when the reactor almost blew us up?” You asked. 
“When I was working on some wires in the security room, the alarms went off and it freaked me out and I pulled the wrong wire and it disabled the door.” He explained. 
“I don’t believe that.” Cieci grumbled. 
“Yeah I don’t either.” You backed her up. “What about when Gunther and Burt died?”
“I was in the bridge when Gunther was found and in this room when Burt was found.” He started getting defensive. “Honestly Captain, I never thought you’d accuse me of being a murderer. Have I not proved I care as much as everyone else on this ship?” He asked harshly. 
“No! Because I know for a fact you’re lying! Me and Cieci were on the bridge when Gunther’s body was found! We were there! Not you!” You outreached your hand to point at him accusingly. 
Mark had seemed to have nothing to say, being caught in his lie. 
“Grab him.” You ordered. Cieci quickly seized his right arm and you reached and seized his left. “Mark, by my Captain’s authority, I am placing you under arrest for murder of Gunther and Burt.” You said, almost hesitant. 
You couldn't believe you had to do this to your head engineer. 
You and Cieci walked him to the airlock, he seemed to panic. “Y-You’re really not thinking of throwing me out the airlock, do you, Captain?” He asked quickly. 
“This is the only restrained place. We won’t eject you, but you need to be put away from the rest of the crew to stop you from hurting others.” You explained. 
“I don’t think so Captain..” He growled under his breath before he easily shoved Cieci off and back into the wall before he grabbed the airlock door, and threw you in harshly. 
You hit your head against the wall and felt your brain spiral, your thoughts become jumbled before little black dots ensnared your vision. 
“Wakey wakey, Captain..” Mark’s voice ran through your head. “Come on Captain, it’s time to wake up~” He cooed. “You’ve been sleeping all day!” He exclaimed softly. 
Your eyelids felt heavy. When you opened your eyes, Mark was crouching in front of you, you seemed to be leaning against the wall, and from what you could tell, you were still in the airlock. 
“There he is.” Mark grinned. “Are you feeling okay?” He asked quietly. 
“Mark, what the fuck is going on?” You asked. “Did you kill Gunther and Burt?” You asked. 
Mark sighed and pushed himself up to full height, looking down on you. “They had it coming.”
You tensed. “How did they have it coming!? What did the do to drive you to fucking murder!?” You shouted as you went to push yourself up, Mark quickly raised his boot and pushed you back. 
“Don’t stand, Captain, you are still just waking up, we don’t want you to hurt yourself now do we?” He asked tauntingly. You took it as a sign to listen. Considering he killed two people! He could kill you too. Mark sighed as he brought his foot back down and his eyes started to wander the small room. “You know, what makes you different, is that right now, you aren’t cowering in fear, like Cieci.” He smiled and his gaze landed on you. 
You look past him, seeing the door open behind him to reveal Cieci, dead against the wall parallel to the door. Her mouth sewn shut as her eyes were pushed in and her throat was slit deeply. Her hands covered in blood from trying to stop the neck wound, ultimately failing and covering herself and her clothes with more blood. 
You covered your mouth to stop yourself from gagging. 
“What did you do?” You asked quietly. 
“They all disobeyed your orders, showed you hostility, and disrespected you.” His voice started to get aggressive. “You should show some more appreciation, I did this for you!” He took a step towards you. 
He watched as you flinched. 
You flinched because you were scared of him. 
“You know, I was wrong, Captain, you are just like the others, cowering in fear.” He sounded angry. “You seemed different, you seemed like you’d put up a fight.” 
You glance around to see what could aid you in your mission to escape. You see nothing, only the helmet on the wall, and the only way that could work is if you got past him. You made a quick split second decision and pulled back your leg and kicked up towards his knees, quickly bringing your other boot to just barely hook behind his heels. 
That knocked him over onto his back as you quickly scrambled up and grabbed the helmet and whipped it towards his face and quickly staggered to the panel to close the door behind you and lock it. 
You quickly saw Mark back on his feet and banging at the door. “Captain! Let me out!” He shouted through the door, banging his fist at the tempered glass window on the door. 
You backed up, your foot hitting something, you turned to see Cieci’s body. You cringed before staggering to the left and made a quick turn, towards the Cryolab. You pushed open the door, rushing to the panel and opening the shields, to see the cryopods where the colonists were supposed to be sleeping, was covered in spilt blood. 
Your eyes widened and you stumbled back. Flinching as you hear a loud crash. Mark got out. 
“Captain!” He taunted in a coo-like voice. “Where are you Captain?”
You forced yourself out of shock and quickly closed the window shield and went to find the door into the colonists hallway, finding the door, you remembered it being particularly loud. You let out a breath you’d been holding and opened the door, it let out a particularly loud gust of wind and you quickly bolted down the hallway, beside the cryopods. 
The moment you heard the door open again you ducked into a cryopod. 
“Captain, you do remember I am the head engineer of this ship? Right? I did most if not all the wiring and thus I know where every panel is and which cord is where. It was easy to find which wire was connected to the door’s lock. 
You mentally cursed yourself, sinking lower to the floor where the glass was non-transparent as to not be seen immediately. 
“Captain, you know how easily it would be for me to find you. This is just a game of cat and mouse.” He snickers. “But when all is said and all is done, I won’t kill you. Why would I? I did all of this for you!” He shouted. 
You heard him get closer and you covered your mouth with your hand to still your breathing. 
“Captain, can’t you see I did all of this for you, because I love you?!” He called out, his words echoing through the hallway. “I would do anything for you! Be your one and only! Just us on this ship, no one else to interfere!” His words sounded desperate as he passed your cryopod. 
You let out the breath slowly and heard him stop. 
“[Y/N]..” He chuckled softly. “I know where you are, sweet boy.” 
You felt your heart almost beat out of your chest, your nerves were on fire. You fucked up, you breathed too hard and he heard you. You heard slow and evenly paced footsteps towards your cryopod. 
“[Y/N], Captain, why do you hide from me?” He asked ever so gently. 
“Why do you hide when all I want is to love you. And for you to reciprocate those feelings.” Another step closer before his shadow appeared over you. 
He looked through the glass and looked down at you, only now, in this light did you notice all the blood staining over his suit, a small chunk of flesh stuck in his collar. And when you looked at his face, he smiled softly. 
“Oh, [Y/N].. I only want to love you, why don’t you see that?”
“Because you’ve murdered thousands!” You shout. 
“All because I wanted to prove my love and loyalty to you! They didn’t deserve you! You were a bright moon in the night sky and they were small stars millions of light years away. They were taking away from your admiration!” He ranted. “So I put those stars out so you, my moon, will be the only one who is focused on.” He looked at your terrified expression with a gentle face so full of love and care. 
It was honestly sickening that he could look like that while drenched in the blood of thousands. 
He reached around and opened the door to the cryopod and stood above you. 
“Moon, why don’t you come out from the clouds so I can admire you?”
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//If you like this piece, consider checking out my other oneshots! I just recently got more into the markiplier fandom so if you like this, be sure to check out my other oneshots of the other egos! My requests are open as well!!//
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Winter Nights | Darkiplier x Gender Neutral!Reader
Ship: Darkiplier x Gender Neutral!Reader Requested by: @fluffyfranny Warnings: horror (mild) Summary: Reader walks home alone on a winter night and Dark decides to mess with them. Notes: Posting this almost an entire year later, but I hope you still enjoy. I will write everything in my inbox eventually! x Words: 591
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Winter season had its pros and its cons. You had your snowy nights like these, which depending on how you looked at it, could be a good thing or a bad thing. You had hot chocolate and a cozy fireplace to look forward to when you’d get home, and you could sit in your blanket all snuggled up and reading a book (or more likely, scrolling through tumblr on your laptop.)
The cons, though... First of all you were incredibly cold, which had you cursing yourself for not bringing a better jacket for this weather. And second of all, the nights came way too early. The clock had barely hit quarter past five and it was already pitch black outside, not even a little bit of light from outer space to guide you, giving you a sense of fear as you walked through the empty streets by yourself.
Only a few more blocks to go. At least the snow had stopped falling down. You stopped for a second to brush the flakes out of your already wet hair and off of your jacket, when your eyes suddenly landed upon him.
The man in the suit stood under a flickering streetlight. Darkiplier, is what he had called himself. You’d only seen him a few times before, always during the nights after you watched horror movies, and while he had never hurt you, his presence was deeply unsettling to say the least. He had a red and blue glitchy effect around him, splitting him up in a sense, something you could only categorize as paranormal. But you knew in your heart that he was real, and not just a part of your wild imagination.
Because he had told you. He had showed you.
Tonight, however, something more was going on. Perhaps it was your already paranoid nature, but you needed to get away from him immediately. The two of you had already locked eyes, but maybe, it was not too late for you to turn around...
So you hurried off, adrenaline starting to surge through your veins now that you had turned your back on him. Into an alleyway you went, and you could hear footsteps behind you, closing you in.
“(Y/N)...”
His voice was so familiar and so nearby. You swallowed, tears now sparking into your eyes. Your fight-or-flight response started carrying you and you ran and ran, only to be faced with a dead-end at the end of the alleyway.
Oh no... God, please no—
“(Y/N), there’s no need to be so rude.”
You screamed as you turned around, covering your face with your arms and backing yourself into the brick wall as much as you could. Dark simply stood there, arms crossed over each other and a cold-blooded expression on his face.
He reached out. You prepared yourself for whatever was coming, hoping your death would be quick and painless. You closed your eyes tightly as the tears rolled down your face.
Dark put his arms around you and pulled you into him, your face buried in his neck now. While you were still scared, a part of you was met with surprise, and a sense of comfort that felt so misplaced. You felt his warm body against yours and his strong arm around your back, then making its way up to your head.
His other arm went to your chest and he rested his hand on your racing heart.
“You’re so easily scared, (Y/N),” Dark said with a chuckle as he brushed his fingers through your hair. “Don’t you know by now that I would never hurt you?”
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writeawaythepain · 2 years
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Killer Looks
Actor!Mark x (gn!reader)
I like this asshole too much…
tw: mentions fake blood
Word Count: 662
Prompts: Fl 16 - "Just one kiss?" F 20 - "Blood looks good on you."
Summary: Filming for a horror movie where you're the crazy murderer. Actor really likes the edgy-looking special effects makeup they put on you.
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You try to sit still, as the 3 people doing your makeup poke and prod at your face. They were going all out, expertly covering you with scars and fake blood. They smudged eyeliner under your eyes and from the glimpses of yourself you could catch in the mirror, you were surprised when you could barely recognize your own face. You looked creepy, like someone who would stab you in an alleyway, and you would be lying if you didn’t kinda love it.
After they finish with your makeup, you thank them, get up, and start to head your way over to the set where your co-star, Actor, was standing. He was playing the role of the protagonist, obviously, he would never settle for anything less, so his makeup was restrained to just a few scratches and bruises. When he heard someone walking up from behind him he started to turn around, and you took the opportunity to lean close to him and with a monotone voice, yell “boo.”
He didn’t even flinch. You frowned at his lack of reaction but then noticed that he was staring at your face. His eyes took in your new appearance and you swear you saw his cheeks redden a bit.
“Blood looks good on you.” He says, pulling one of his signature smirks.
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!” You laugh, but your cheeks heat up a little as well. “Does the whole looking-like-a-murderer thing do it for you?”
“Uh, duh- Serial killers are hot.” He starts, but then laughs at his own words. “Or maybe that’s just you.”
“Shut up, you're supposed to be scared of me.” You remark, ignoring the fact he just called you hot. You start to walk closer to him, slowly, and he starts to back up before bumping into a wall.  You keep getting closer until your face is only a few inches from his, and try your best to look as intimidating as possible, you’ve been practicing for this part and you knew you were pretty good at freaking people out. That’s why you had gotten the role. Actor seemed to be a different breed of person, though, because his smirk just grew larger.
“God, I am so turned on now-” He breathes. You stop, blink your eyes, and step back from him.
“God fucking dammit you are such a- you horny mother fucker-” You bury your face in your hands, before remembering you were wearing makeup and decide to just avoid eye contact with him instead. Actor just laughs, his voice ringing out and even though you hated how much you were infatuated with this asshole, it made you smile.
“Come on~ just one kiss?~” he all but purrs leaning close to you again. You roll your eyes, glad that your makeup covered the fact you still got this flustered over just a kiss. You’d done it before, even for movies. You had known Actor since you’d both started your careers as actors in a rom-com together. Since then you were the only person he would ever actually work with. Everyone else couldn’t stand him, even you couldn’t stand him sometimes but…
Your heart flutters as you close the gap between the two of you and smash your lips against his, placing a hand on his chest and pinning him to the wall. His arms reach around your waist as he melts into your touch. You pull away, pulling a smirk of your own as the man that you had somehow fallen head over heels for was looking up at you in pure adoration.
“You're supposed to be killing him, not kissing him. If you two love-birds are done, I’d like to actually start filming!” Your director yells out from behind you, ruining the moment. Actor sighs, annoyed, as you step away from him, slightly embarrassed. But, you decided you might keep the makeup on a bit longer after filming was done for the day.
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lyssak09 · 1 year
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Masterlist & Things I write for
AN: I automatically write the reader as female so when you re quest please please tell me what pronouns you want the reader to have. Also if requested I will and can write the reader as part of the LGBTQ+ community
Key: Italics means to be posted/its a draft
Fandoms I can write for:
Supernatural
Corpse Bride (my favorite movie ever)
Brooklyn Nine-Nine
Night Court (1986)
Certain Stephen King movies: Just request one and I’ll tell you if I have seen it or not
Doctor Sleep
Charmed (the original one)
The Labyrinth (David Bowie movie)
Krull (1983)
Secret Obsession (netflix movie)
Day of the Dead: Bloodline
The Walking Dead (seasons 1-7) I get pissed with the show when I get to parts of season 7 so I stop watching and restart from the beginning of the show
Umbrellas Academy
Repo! The genetic opera
Z Nation
Warehouse 13
Repo! The Genetic Opera
Dead by Daylight
Adventure Time
The Big Bang Theory
Friends
Suicide Squad (both movies)
Futurama
Slashers: Ghostface (preferably Stu), Michael Myers, Thomas Hewitt, Jason, Brahms Hillshire
Star Trek: TNG, Voyager, Lower Decks
Nightmare on Elm Street: Movies 1 through 3 (I’m iffy on doing Freddy because he is a dick and child rapist in a lot of the movies. But I will do the other characters for sure)
My Bloody Valentine: Both 1981 and 2009 movies so please be specific with which one you want
Markiplier & Jacksepticeye egos
Masterlist
Supernatural
Yandere Dean hcs
Yandere Shapeshifter hcs
Yandere Sam hcs
Yandere Archangels request
Yandere Castiel hcs
Yandere Lucifer hcs
Yandere Casifer hcs
Yandere Casifer with Trans!reader request
Yandere Archangels soulmates request
Dead by daylight
Platonic Yandere killers reaction to child reader
Yandere Leon with Killer!reader request
Yandere Leon with Killer!reader pt.2 request
Platonic Yandere (HOY) Trapper & Huntress with tween!reader request
Platonic Yandere Huntress & Trapper request 
Yandere Nemesis hcs request
Yandere Killers & Survivors request pt.1
Yandere Killers & Survivors request pt.2
Yandere Doctor hcs request
Plantonic yandere (HOY) Trapper & Huntress pt.2
Brooklyn Nine-Nine
Yandere Jake Peralta hcs
Yandere Jake with Lawyer!reader request
Yandere Jake
Yandere Rosa
Yandere Amy
Yandere Charles request
Star Trek
Yandere Q request
Yandere William Riker
Yandere Data
Umbrella Academy
Yandere Five with Soft!reader request
Yandere Five hcs
Yandere Luther hcs
Yandere Diego hcs
The Walking Dead
Yandere Daryl with motherly!reader hcs request
Yandere Daryl motherly!reader hcs pt.2 request
Yandere Daryl
Yandere Rick hcs
Yandere Grown Carl hcs
Yandere Michonne hcs
Miscellaneous (Aka writing that doesn’t have their own category yet)
Yandere Brahms Heelshire (The boy)
Yandere Elliot Stabler (L&O SVU)
Yandere Mack Thompson (Z Nation) hcs
Yandere Emily (Corpse Bride) hcs
Yandere Black Mask/Roman Sionis (DC/BOP)
Yandere Pete Latimer (Warehouse 13) hcs
Yandere Homelander (The Boys) hcs
Yandere Joker (Suicide Squad)  hcs (Fight me on this)
Yandere Piper Hallowell (Charmed) hcs
Yandere Leo (Charmed)  hcs
Yandere Colwyn (Krull) hcs
Yandere Danny Torrance (Doctor Sleep) hcs I love Ewan McGregor 
Yandere Max (Day of the dead: Bloodline) hcs
Yandere Victor (Corpse Bride) hcs
Yandere Wilford Warfstache hcs
Yandere Antisepticeye hcs
Ocs
Tyler from my yandere song fic
Evan ( Yandere Landlord)
Daniel (Yandere Slasher)
Hudson (Yandere Cop/Sheriff)
Luke (Yandere Childhood friend/Bully)
Damien (Yandere Teacher)
Zachary (Yandere zombie apocalypse survivor)
Derek (Yandere Hypnotist/ Therapist)
Ashton (Yandere Neighbor)
Zeke (Yandere robot boss)
William (Yandere Prisoner)
Adrian (Yandere Asylum patient)
Devon (Yandere Priest)
Jason (Yandere Step father)
Max (Yandere step brother)
Anthony (Yandere slasher/homicide survivor)
Ryan (Yandere childhood friend)
Ewan (Yandere military man) 
Unnamed (Yandere boss)
Unnamed (Yandere AI robot house)
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sleep-0-deprived · 7 months
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Poly relationship headcanons with Mark & Amy x Male reader? Like their all dating each other? :]
Poly mark and Amy x male reader head cannons
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Omg I have never thought of something like this but I like it btw I only did fluff so I hope you don’t mind and I hope you enjoy (^_~)
Female aligned dni 18+ blog minors dni
Amy and mark were at first very confused about their feelings for you because this has never happened to them before
Once they both accept their feelings and you three become an official couple mark introduces you to his channel and explains
Mark was the first one to catch feelings and that left him confused because he thought he only liked females
Amy can get very clingy at times and she loves to cuddle with you and mark it always ends with you in the middle
You three never feel jealous of one another because you all feel the same love for each other and have no “favorites”
Mark likes to play video games with you a lot and Amy likes going out to parks and watch movies together and all three of you go on romantic dates and picnics together
You three have a very open relationship, you tell each other everything and don’t hide the fact you are in a poly relationship to anyone
Amy was the first to bring the idea of a poly relationship up because mark and Amy felt feelings for you too even though they are together
You and Amy often cook together and do a lot of shopping together
When mark is filming a YouTube video you and Amy go out for lunch
When your at work mark and Amy blow up your phone all day asking when you’ll be home
Mark is also very clingy with you and Amy he also will pick you up from work with Amy on days when you have dates
You three take showers together in non sexual ways in the mornings, you also like to lay on the couch and watch tv together
On valentines you each get chocolates and flowers for each other and have a nice dinner that leads to something else when the three of you get home
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emocxnteddie · 6 months
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Requests Open! Feel free to send me ideas and such! You can also suggest new people! I allow most things regarding fics! I do yandere themes, enemies to lovers, hate fucking, etc!<3
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theodorelore · 10 months
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𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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❊ sapnap
❊ georgenotfound
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leighsartworks216 · 2 years
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Pretty Boy
King!Darkiplier x masc!reader
Requested by @thecosmosstuff:
"Royal AU Dark x Reader 👀"
"Whenever you get in the right brain I wanna see your version of Dark calling reader a pretty boy brbrbr”
UHM OKAY SO I COMBINED THESE TWO AND UHM WELL IT GOT A LITTLE SPICY THATS ALL IM GONNA SAY
Warnings: things get a little heated 😳
Word Count: 708
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This meeting was getting old fast. The babbling nonsense of his most trusted courtier was grating on his nerves. Perhaps it was the long, drawn out syllables, or the bombastic gestures he performed; dancing around the throne like a peacock on parade.
Dark sighed, rubbing his temples to push away the on-coming headache. All the effort it took to become a king, and this was it? Certainly having all this power was overrated.
And then he saw it. His dark eyes landed on a familiar figure hiding behind a pillar. Salvation.
His lips curled devilishly around his words, his eyes never leaving you. “Leave.”
Wilford stopped in his tracks, peeking over the back of the throne. “I beg your pardon?”
Dark’s hand waved lazily in the air. “You’re dismissed. We’ll discuss…”
“Cape fabrics?” Wilford supplied.
The king couldn’t believe they were discussing such a dull topic. He sighed. “Yes, we’ll discuss it later.”
The courtier pouted, but Dark paid him no mind as he stomped out of the throne room. He sat back in his chair, relaxing into the plush, velvet cushions, legs spreading languidly as he pat his thigh - an offering you couldn’t refuse.
You tried to casually saunter over, to draw out the time between you, make him feel the same longing for touch as you did, but it was practically an eager skip to his trained eyes. You’d been together too long, and he knew how to read you like an open book.
“Thank you for saving me from that hell, darling,” he purred. Large hands grabbed your waist the moment you were within reach to pull you into his lap. “I’ll be sure to make my gratitude well known.”
You brushed back loose strands of dark hair from his face. He looked dashing in a crown - the polished gold metal, and glimmering blue and red jewels brought out his powerful aura. “Such high praise for such a small kindness.” You leaned down, nearly pressing your forehead to his, but not quite. Noses brushed, lips a mere inch away. He couldn’t tear his eyes from yours.
“Deserved praise.” His voice came as a low growl from the back of his throat. A hand resting over his chest sent the vibrations of his assertions up your arm in the form of goosebumps. “You should interrupt more often, dear heart.”
“And get in between you and your fabric choices?” you teased. His eyes darkened for a moment just thinking about Wilford’s obsession with always having the perfect material for every scrap of fabric that may come in contact with his body. “What kind of lover would I be then?”
Unable to bear the distance any longer, he pressed his forehead to yours, sighing at the contact. To touch you was a wonder he never wished to take for granted. “My dear,” he cooed, “to have you come between me and Wilford’s endless nonsensical droning is an honor of the highest order.”
A short, longing kiss graced your lips. You could feel the hidden desire for more behind his movements as he pulled away with great reluctance, as his hands tensed at your sides, as he breathed you in like this was the last time you would ever see each other. Your hand wrapped around his neck, fingers tangling in the long hair at his nape. He groaned as you tugged him in for another kiss, and another, and one more. He would devour you in this chair if he could.
Oh.
Oh.
What a brilliant idea.
A sinful grin split his lips as he wrapped an arm around your waist and held your thigh with a strong hand. In one strong movement, he was kneeling before you and you were sitting in his throne. Warm, wet kisses were trailed down your throat. Sharp teeth found your jugular and nipped ever so softly at the skin separating him from your lifeblood. He reveled in the shaky breath his actions pulled from your throat.
“Oh, my dear, gorgeous, pretty boy,” he nearly moaned into your skin. “I believe we have a meeting.”
Warm hands ran over your thighs, pressing them apart as a smirk pressed kisses into your jaw. “And I do believe it shall run a little long.”
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redskull199987 · 2 years
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Mr. I can't shoot
The Colonel x male!reader
Word count:0.5k
Warnings:guns, cursing, shooting animals. I have no idea how rifles work, if u know, pls tell me
Summary: You and the Colonel try to shoot some birds, things don't go exactly as planned...
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"It's bloody useless", I mumbled, lowering the rifle, that the Colonel had handed me,"I will never shoot somesthing, Colonel"
I sat back down and handed him his weapon. He took it gently and smiled at me:"You just need practice"
"No, it's useless", I insisted. We had been sitting in the Gardens of the manor for hours now, trying to shoot some birds, but it seemed hopeless. Every time we finally saw a bird, I missed it. Every.God.Damn.Time.
I was pulled out of my thoughts, as I felt how the Colonel patted my shoulder:"Come on, lad. We'll find some better place"
He started marching away, before I could say anything. Reluctantly, I followed him.
After a few minutes of just helplessly wandering around, The Colonel stopped. Being as clumsy, as I was, I promptly walked into him and stumbled to the ground. The Colonel turned around and looked at me for a second before throwing his head back and laughed heartily. 
I felt a blush creeping up my neck, as he held out his hands to help me up. He patted me on the shoulder again and smiled, before handing me the rifle.
"So, now let's practice your aiming", he said. I nodded and raised the rifle. It felt heavy in my hands. The Colonel looked at me, Brows raised.
"My My, Y/N that is not how you hold a rifle. No wonder why you keep missing.", he chuckled.
I blushed at his words and lowered the rifle again:"It's like I said, I'm a hopeless case"
The Colonel laughed again:"You may be miserable, but not helpless. Here, let me show you"
He hesitantly stepped closer to me and adjusted my pose, until I was standing correctly. I saw him grin, as he softly grabbed my arms and pulled them up into the right position. 
"And now...", he mumbled and stepped behind me. I felt how his arms came around me and grabbed my hands. Together ,we raised the rifle.
"Let's shoot some birds together", he mumbled. I could feel his breath on my cheek, felt his heartbeat on my back. He was completely calm, ready to shoot. We waited for a few seconds, until we heard the chirping and bickering of a few birds, that came into our view.
"Careful now", the Colonel whispered, as he guided my hands, while aiming. I sucked in a deep breath, scared to fuck it up, but then I felt the Colonel pull the trigger and then...
I heard the squeaking of the birds and saw how one of them crashed to the ground.
"We did it!!!", I yelled and turned aound a huge grin on my face. 
"You did it", The Colonel smiled before engulfing me in an enormous hug. I giggled as we jumped around in happiness. I did it. I finally did it. I wasn't a hopeless case.
"Careful!", The Colonel laughed, but it was already to late. Not watching where we were going, the two of us tumbled over a few flowers and fell to the ground. I expected to harshly hit the ground, but the impact never came, but instead I felt how the Colonel's arms wrapped around me and he pulled me against his chest. I landed softly. 
I looked up and saw the Colonel smiling at me:"You did good, really good"
I blushed again:"Thanks"
"Now, come on", he mumbled and got up,"Let's go find your trophy"
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riotlain · 2 years
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Egos with a psychic s/o
im mentally ill
reader can read minds woah
short bc i need stuff outta my drafts
THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI
Iplier Egos
Darkiplier
Constantly reading his mind is an actual pain
He tries to keep calm around you and keep his thoughts at bay
He thinks of you alot tho
He usually asks what other egos are thinking about
Mainly Wilford
Hes concerned that Wilford may have killed another person today-
Wilford
Annoying ass
“What am I thinking of now, Dear?” “The body you buried yesterday…”
Also asks what everyone else is thinking
He’s interested in whatever Googles thinking
“Wilford, I cant read an AI’s mind-”
Worth a shot
Illinois
Horny ass
His mind is like everywhere ig??
‘Adventures, cool artifacts, hows Y/n doing, sex-‘
Ig your power handy when adventuring
“Can you uh, hear anyone close by?”
Host
My fucking lord
He knows whats always happening so ig you do too
Always apologizes for it
“The Host sincerely apologizes for his loud thoughts, Y/n..”
Yall get to both be omniscient ig??
Eric
His thoughts are always loud and racing
Constant what ifs and shit from his dad
And he also feels bad you have to hear it all
“I-Im so sorry you um- have to uh.. h-hear my t-thoughts??”
He tries to stay calm around you
Which turns his thoughts incomprehensible at that point
‘Uhmydadwaity/nsheresoishouldntbethinkingthatnajdjjgkf’
The Jims
They all think in unison/j
But like they all think generally similar thoughts
Its usually about the news and such
Im convinced they speak telepathically
‘Jim, do you think this will be good for viewing?’ ‘Why of course Jim! Why wouldn’t it be?’
How? Idk either
Google
You cant read AI
If you could it would be generally boring
‘Main objective: Date night with Y/n. Secondary Objective: Destroy Humanity.’
He does often ask what everyone else is thinking
He wants to know what the human mind is like
Septiceye Egos
Anti
Jit mind is wack
Like he be thinkin the most deranged things and then think ‘Im hungry’
He thinks of you alot surprisingly
Thinks of how attractive he thinks you are
and
Idk sex
Robbie the Zombie
He thinks pretty slow thoughts
Honestly its like static in there
He does have his lil thoughts
'Y/n's pretty' or 'I'm hungry'
Stuff like that
Battle Egos
Phantom
Def wanted your silly lil soul at first
You literally read his mind and just stared at him blankly
“Bro why you want my soul🤨🤨”
Bro was like “Shit man-“
Now that yall datin his mind is usually business, plannin date nights, makin sure Mare isnt up to funny business
The usual
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