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blxckdragonfly · 1 year
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Cannot believe it's been two years since the end of Unus Annus. I remember how much the channel meant to me and how it always will. It made me laugh above all.... And shed a few tears.
With that, I wrote a story to celebrate it a year ago, inspired by "Life Eternal" by Ghost. This story is a rather sad one, so please keep tissues nearby. 😌
Because it fit the theme of how the channel represented how we're easily on this earth and easily taken away as well.
This is Life Eternal. Enjoy & Memento Mori. 🖤🤍
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youtuberswithalex · 5 months
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"sanders sides content feels ai generated now" ai writing wasn't even comprehensible the last time we got an episode
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petchricor-creates · 4 months
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High AF on New Year's Eve and have a writing bug. Give me a short writing idea, either for one of the fandoms tagged or just in general!
Ship requests are welcome, even if it's not in the tags!
NSFW is also welcome, but those may not be published depending on content (will happily dm to you if desired)
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xcorgiclanx · 2 months
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memento mori
anybody remember the time of unus annus where Mark and Ethan made a youtube video every day for a year with the goal to delete that channel upon day 365? it was a display that taught us to learn how to hold on to memories and live in the moment since... memento mori...
that's what I think about in regards to the situation of fanfiction authors removing their works from sites. it was their gift to US and we enjoyed it fully. it is their decision to take it down. if it's gone, it's gone.
and if i didn't already have it saved, i'm going to try my darnedest to not go looking for it and do my best to savor the story in my memory.
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marcspectorstannie · 2 years
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𖧷Kiss confession𖧷(engineer!mark x reader)
Summary: Mark tries to admit his feelings for you but fails
Warnings: none that i remember, didn't really proofread
An: dropping this while I continue the Yancy oneshot
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Being stuck on a large spaceship with Mark wasn't something you had thought of. But it gave you the chance to make a new friend that could keep your company in the odd silent moments of the ship. He knew how to make you laugh when you were sad, make you question your friendship, even your sanity. You've been holding on for a few months, but the past few days... Mark had been acting different.
"Hey, Capt- Y/n, you said to not call you captain. I was wondering if you could help me with something? It shouldn't take long" You nodded and followed him to the warp core hallway. He didn't open the door to the warp core, he kinda just, stood there? You watched his fingers pick at the material on his gloves as he avoided eye contact with you. Why was he so nervous? "So, what's up? " you asked in hopes he would finally say something. After what felt like ages, Mark finally looked at you. "Right um, I actually didn't need anything. I just wanted to say hi,that's all." He awkwardly chuckled. This wasn't like him. Usually he'd get straight to the point and drag on for 15 minutes about another topic. "Alright what's wrong, I've known you for almost half a year.Just say it,whatever it is won't change my perspective of you." He sighed and looked back at the floor and his boots. He could feel his face getting hotter just thinking about it. What if you didn't think of him the same way and ruin your friendship? Even worse, what if you completely hate him after this? Suddenly you grabbed his hand after see him pick the leather to death. "Mark" , he looked at you with the most lovestruck eyes. It was obvious at this point. "What's wrong? You can tell me, ok?"
Mark only focused on your face and your hand on his. As much he wanted to get out of this situation, he didn't want this moment to end. "You have really nice eyes-uh, I didn't mean to say that, I meant that you're really pretty-not pretty like- not that you aren't pretty your gorgeous! What I meant was that I think your--" He hadn't even noticed you got closer to him. And you kissed him. It was quick but he got the point. His eyes looked the most relaxed they've even been ever since boarding the ship. A giant wave of confidence came over him and pulled you back into a longer kiss. His hand traveled to your waist, not wanting you to move away. Mark cursed his need for air and pulled away after what felt like hours.
"So, what was it you needed to tell me? " You teased him, knowing he was still shaken up. "I think you know, Captain"
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lostcybertronian · 6 months
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Egotober - Day 18
Prompt: Rage
Prompts by @tracobuttons
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10:23:46:11
Their void was a pit of no color. It wasn’t white, nor black, nor gray; it was the absence of color that occupied this black hole of a place. The void crackled, occasionally lighting up with distant cosmic blaze. The ticking of a clock was ever-present, blurring the lines of the void with each second that passed.
Two figures approached each other, each footstep sending ripples reverberating into the ether. One figure was white, one was black. They had met here before; many times, in fact. One could say they were partners of a sort.
“What were you thinking?” Annus demanded, “Interfering in their lives like that, you put everyone in danger!”
“They need to know the truth.” Unus’s eyes glowed solid black; no iris, sclera, or pupil to be found. “They need to know what they’re doing to us. They’re killing us.”
Annus paused. His own eyes– white– softened. “You know this was the plan all along.”
“But it’s not fair!” Unus’s voice rose, amplified until it shook the world around them. He stomped one foot, sending a wave of black electricity in Annus’s direction, which he sidestepped easily. “They get to walk away from this like it’s just a game! It’s not a game to us!”
“My friend.” Annus closed the distance between them, folded Unus into a tight embrace. “It’s not a game to them, either. Death comes for us all.” He smiled. “It’s coming sooner for us, that’s all.”
Unus leaned his head on Annus’s shoulder, his arms hanging limp by his side. Said with a cracking voice, “I don’t want to go.”
“Neither do I. But every story has to end.”
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forget-mad-not · 1 year
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Concepts I'd like to write about...
┊ inspirational moodboard + cryptic and hopeful fanfiction WIP-list for this year ┊
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... the multiverse is like a bouquet of daisies [ Jacksepticeye / Antistein ]
... some peculiar shapes in bloodstains [ Jacksepticeye / I.R.I.S. ]
... how one can fill the empty spaces on the chessboard [ Markiplier / WKM? ]
... an axe can sound like Chekhov's gun [ Markiplier / WKM? + DAMIEN ] - Celine's Gun
... the shadows in prison and the shadows of home [ Markiplier / WKM? + AHWM ]
... floating flower petals; most importantly forget-me-nots [ Unus Annus ]
... a lake as dark as a scrying mirror [ Markiplier + KOllOK / Soline ]
... the killer and the detective; two sides of the same coin [ Markiplier / ISWM ]
... a glass of red wine, wanted to be shared [ Markiplier / WKM? + WMLW ]
━━━ and more!
[ I haven't said it yet, but happy new year to all! ]
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Masterlist of my fics;
Chad Charming;
What remains of Chad Charming
Requiem
Charlie Lonnit;
Frozen with fear, burning with hatred
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Characters /plus the fandoms their in/ that I'm very happy to talk about;
!I RP, DRAW, WRITE FICS, OR JUST VENT ABOUT THESE CHARACTERS!
!Also y'all'll maybe see some fics about those so if ya want anything, all you need to do is ask!
- Adam & Lute (Hazbin hotel)
- Mark Mayhew & Antonio Geist (Don't feed the muse arg)
- Tyrell Wellick (Mr Robot)
- Aaron (Creep)
- Charlie Lonnit (The devil in me)
- Tommy Angelo (Mafia 1-3)
- Chad Charming (Descendants)
- Googleplier (Markiplier)
- Chase (Jacksepticeye)
- Unus Annus (+Ethan)
- Josh Washington (Until Dawn)
- Aaron Burr (Hamilton)
- Logan Sanders (Sanders sides)
- Phantom (Natewantstobattle)
- Matpat (GTLive)
- Mack (RobinSweetStudios)
- Chris Bean (Goes wrong show)
- King Dice (CupHead)
- Tyler Galpin (Wednesday)
- Gavin Reed (Detroit; BH)
- Lady D (Resident Evil)
- Trevor/Julian (Would you rather)
- Mycroft (Sherlock)
- Gaston (Beauty and the Beast)
- Killian Jones (OUAT)
- Michael (The good Place)
- Andy Dufresne (Shawshank redemption)
- The judgment day (WWE)
Will be adding if I find a new obsession or remember an older one!
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bookwormscififan · 2 years
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Shoes
Buy me a coffee?
Read on AO3!
A/N: Dark tracks the anomaly gem, but then realises he left his shoes in the void. Instead of traversing the empty, he chooses the easier, less traditional alternative.
Note: Based in part on an original idea for Dark to want to join the heist then noticing the gem, and on this post thread from @tracobuttons
The idiot was planning a museum heist. A messed up plan for an equally messed up idea. He was going to take the District Attorney with him. Some kind of ploy to make them forgive him? Dark scoffed to himself. What an idiotic idea. But it was creative. A chance to see the DA again, after everything that had happened and that mirror? It was an opportunity he couldn’t pass up.
He paced in the void, shoeless feet making no sound upon the empty blackness. How could he weave himself into Mark’s plans? Simple parlour tricks, messing with what the DA saw, wouldn’t work this time. They had managed to get out of the mirror, so who knew what they understood? He cracked his knuckles, shaking his head at dumb thought after dumb thought. How could he help the District Attorney?
As he pondered, he felt a tingle behind him. A pull of immense power, tugging at his soul. Turning, he saw nothing but void. However, that feeling was persistent, and he followed it toward what appeared to be an anomaly of some sort, forming itself beyond the void and high into the sky. Dark had no idea what could be forming something like this, but he was intrigued. Wil might know something about this, he thought. “Indeed I do!” Dark rolled his eyes as Wilford’s cheerful face broke the serenity of the void, filling the darkness with bubblegum pink fog. “Get out of my void, Wil.”
“You don’t mean that. Besides, I thought you were curious about the anomaly,” the murderer replied, waiting for Dark’s resigned nod before continuing. “It’s a bridge. Branching timelines, messes with the multiverse. The perfect doorway for puzzles, if that’s something you want to do.” Wilford sipped on his drink before continuing. “They’re going to make choices. If you wait, you’ll meet them and you can send them on a wild goose chase.” With that, Wilford left.
Dark frowned, peering out of the void to watch something shiny falling from the sky. He stepped out of the void to track the path of the item, following it. As he drew closer, he realised he’d left his shoes behind. With a groan, Dark realised the void would be too far away to retrieve his shoes, so opted for an easier solution. He was somewhere in a forest, so this alternative wasn’t as outrageous as it seemed. He just had to find the right place and open the coffin.
Taking a deep breath and hoping to be lucky, he opened the lid of the coffin. A pair of brown eyes glared up at him, frown clear on his face. “I’m trying to sleep here, Dark.” The entity placed the lid on the floor beside the coffin, adjusting his blazer as he looked down at the man. “I need your shoes.” “My what?” “Your shoes. I’m tracking a mysterious anomaly and I left my shoes in the void. They’re too far away now to retrieve, so I would appreciate if I could borrow your shoes.”
The man in the coffin sighed, sitting up and brushing dust from his suit as he bent forward to untie his shoes. “What kind of entity wakes someone up for a pair of shoes?” He grumbled, pulling his shoes off his feet and holding them out to the entity. “Take them. Just don’t get them dirty when you bring them back.” Dark nodded, taking the proffered shoes and turning. “And close the lid, you bastard. Let me sleep.”
A small gem, hardly worth a second glance. It sat embedded in the dirt, glowing a pale blue. Dark stepped up to it, hardly believing it would be worth anything. Bending, he reached to pick it up. “So much trouble, for something so small…”
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Making myself laugh while revising chapter 2
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One Last Embrace
word count- 739
summary- Unus and Annus have a bit of a fight before they die.
Warnings- crying, yelling, mentions of death
The clock was loud as it counted the mere seconds before they would be lost. They didn’t want to say goodbye, but it was too late. A deal like this couldn’t be broken. A deal that was the fate of only two, yet impacted thousands. 
His heel hit the floor beneath them both, matching the pace of the hands on the clock. Only a minute was left before they would both be lost to time, yet saved in the minds of everyone that had followed their journey. The collar that now seemed to choke Unus became tighter as the numbers went down. The feeling of dread refused to leave his stomach, clinging to him for dear life. Neither men wanted to let go, many watching didn’t either, but it was inevitable. 
“Y’know, I’m kinda scared. I-I mean, that's pretty obvious at this point..” Unus said, fidgeting with his hands. 
“Yeah, well, you're not the only one, haha..” Annus responded, taking a quick glance at the other. His heart was racing as he peeled back the curtain to look at their creators sitting in the same chairs as they were before. How could they do this to them, why would they? Unus and Annus didn’t deserve this, they had played along! They had done everything right and now they were looking right at their doom sitting in front of them. 
“What do you think it’s gonna be like?” Unus asked, looking away from the light pouring from the crack in the curtain.
“What do you mean?”
“The afterlife, do you think we were good enough?
“Good enough? What the hell are you talking about?”
“To go somewhere good, Anus! Like heaven or somethin’” 
“Oh, I.. I don’t know..” Anus said, dropping his hands to his sides. He didn’t think about that, he wasn't religious or anything like that, but that was a good question. No matter what though, he wasn’t going to leave his best friend behind. 
The clock had only 30 seconds left, putting a sinking feeling in Anus’s stomach. His legs became weak under him, almost making him topple over. 
“Only 28 seconds left..” Annus stated, straightening his back. Unus’s throat became dry instantly, his hands shaking even more than before.
“I.. I don’t want to go Annus.. I-I can’t go yet!” Unus said, his panicked eyes running to Anus’s, yet they only responded with more panic to answer his. Thinking on his feet, he breathed in and out slowly, letting himself calm down, yet not doing much.
"Unus, please! I'm trying to think of something, just shut up!" Anus yelled, his hands shaking with his words. Realizing what he'd done, his head snapped over to his friends teary eyes leaking with sadness.
"I-I'm sorry.. here jus-just listen to me, okay?" His heels clicking as he walked over to Unus and took his upper arm in his hand and tried to get the other to face him.
"We knew this was going to happen ever since we came to be, but I understand how you feel. I don't want to go either, but that's just how this is gonna have to go.. okay?" His hands held both of the other's arms in his own. Tears fled from both's eyes and traveled down to the earth below each other, meeting at the same earth they were standing on.
"I-I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.. I don't want to be crying like a baby when I'm about to die.." Unus said through tears, trying to wipe his tear streaked face.
"It's okay, I'm crying too!" Anus said, his arms flinging wide to exaggerate his words, putting a smile on his face. It seemed to work as Unus started to giggle as he wiped his tears away.
"Yeah, thats true.." Unus muttered as he wiped away the last remaining sadness sitting on his face.
"10 Seconds left!" Mark said behind the curtain separating the groups.
A light gasp escaped from Unus's mouth. This was it. The last 10 seconds of their lives and it was slipping from their hands like sand. Looking at each other, they moved on instinct and grabbed one another in one last warm embrace. The hug could have lasted for the rest of eternity if time had allowed.
"Goodbye, Annus. It was an amazing life with you. maybe we can see each other in another one."
"Goodbye Unus, I wouldn't trade the world for these memories with you."
"3, 2, 1" click
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annusisntemo · 2 years
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An introduction to Annus ( And me! )
Annus - My Annus also goes by Atlas - Professional cryer. - Poetic. Often Spaced out. - Spends most of his time writing or reading - Gets along well with Damien (@darkipliler) - Super sweet over all. - Soft spoken. About Me: - OOC you can call me Mania - DMs are open! - This is primarily tickle blog! I will not be posting nsfw tickling content or interacting with nsfw blogs / nsfw tickling blogs - Ask any questions you want! - I do roleplay with anyone, even if you aren't playing an ego! ( Though I do personally prefer it ) - My other 3 accounts ( @darkipliler @yancelee @erictheteddybear)
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nwtbobsessedemo · 5 months
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There something about unus annus using the tag "we were here" that makes me feel something
Like one day there isn't going to be anyone around that remembers unus annus or was there when the channel was happening. All that will be left is the fanart, the compilations, the fanfiction etc.
All of it saying "we were here" like it's trying to say "remember us"
I just think there's something to that, I don't quite know what it is but it's quite beautiful, and it's very unus annus
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thevioletcobra · 6 months
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Attention, up-and-coming fanfic writers
Hey! Want to write a fanfiction about your favorite characters but have no idea where to start? Look no further! Tell me what fandom/characters/crossovers you want to write about, and I'll come up with as many prompts as you need to help you get started! Of course, I won't write the entire thing for you, as most of the fun of writing comes from the creative process, but I'll toss up any starters I can think of to kickstart your ideal story!
Fandoms I can easily make prompts for: Sanders Sides, Roleslaying with Roman, Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, The Amazing Digital Circus, Undertale, Undertale AU's, Minecraft, Markiplier Egos, Jacksepticeye Egos, Gravity Falls, Avatar the Last Airbender, A Heist With Markiplier, Lackadaisy, Fairy tail, Assassination Classroom, Unus Annus, The Legend of Korra, Harry Potter, The Marauders
Fandoms I know vaguely and am willing to do research for: The Owl House, MHA, Demon Slayer, Adventure Time, Steven Universe, Creepypasta, Deltarune, In Space With Markiplier, Murder Drones, Fionna and Cake
I will write ship prompts if asked for, BUT
I will not write prompts for: Uncomfortable age gaps, bestiality, incest, usually not smut in general (though I have a few exceptions for that last one)
Happy writing!
-Violet
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capversen1 · 6 months
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HELLO THERE!!
Welcome to CAPVERSE!!!
Ran by @crowleysno1 and @emmangst !!
If you like Capvers, if you like art, if you like fanfiction, if you like an au where Havers doesn't leave for the North African Front? FOLLOW US!!!
We're just two little sillies who want to spread our silly little thoughts about these silly little homosexuals!!!
BUT! THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR GHOSTS S5!! and..
Let us introduce.... the OWNERS!!!
crowleysno1 (aka ashley):
i am the storm of which has been brought upon kav, i am the reason why we are here today. I am.... Ashley.
HI! im ashley (aka grandpappy) and im autistic!!!
im the person who brought this silly ship into kav's life and now we can't stop talking about it!! (OOPSIE!!) i do art, and writing and sometimes poetry but that's like very very rare. BUT!! what you will see here will be a mixture of me and kav's crazy CRAZY imagination through art and fanfiction!
i can't remember the last time I haven't been properly obsessed with anything since I had a 3 year long hyperfixation on Unus Annus, and the rest has been a very long switching between old ones and new ones!!! im very weird.
i hope that this blog goes far because capvers has engulfed me and kav entirely, and we can't escape it (help).
err some random things about me is that I love the six idiots (DUHH). im a gomens , omfd, Markiplier, unus annus, Ethan Nestor, Thomas Sanders fan etcetcetc. errr im in love with horrible histories, ghosts and yonderland... I mean duh. why else am I here???@?#?
(as of today, I never know when I'm suddenly like "NEW HYPERFIXATION!!").
im also very interested in history (ww2 specifically), so like I'll use every every single excuse to talk about it so don't even like cry at the sight of my silly little rambles. (Though if you want to see those they'll be on my main acc)
ill sign off the posts with A or Grandpappy, because I am grandpappy ashley.
BYEBYE!
emmangst (aka kav):
hi im kav (aka hubba bubba) and i have adhd and horrendous memory comparable to amnesia
im the victim of the storm that was approaching (ashley) and now I cant stop being struck by capvers brainstorm lightnings
I'm also a big fan of Pokemon, specifically the subway masters and the b/w games, (really really big fan of) kubzscouts, kitchen nightmares (solely bc of the admin of the kitchen nightmares yt account), metro railways/rapid transit and others I can't really remember
I do art and writing too, but I never post my writings, im not good neither does my artstyle support capvers HELP. but I do share my ideas of capvers au's to ashley.
coincidentally I too am verrrry interested in history (specifically british, germany, ww1/ww2). I go by it/they but ashley will refer to me as he/him just because I said so in didord hhdjsjdj and I probably will call ashley "captain ashley" because it funny
will sign off the posts with K or hubba bubba
funfact abt me : I watched the trailer for BBC Ghosts in 2019 but completely forgot about it until I got curious abt what ashley meant by not revealing the captains name and meeting my ultimate doom
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lostcybertronian · 2 years
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Egotober 2022 - Day 9 (Shatter)
Prompts by @tracobuttons
What if they were upset at first?
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“And what if I didn’t want to be born to die?” Unus threw his hand out and, still unused to his new strength and abilities, shattered every window on the bottom floor of the abandoned building they called home. “We only have a year. How do we even live?”
Annus steepled his hands in front of him. They’d been having this argument– or debate, as he preferred to call it– for nearly all of the three days they’d existed. “Death is the only constant. It comes for us all sooner or later,” he said for what had to be the tenth time. “Wouldn’t you rather it be sooner than later?”
“Fuck you!” Unus whirled on him, eyes flaring a brilliant black. The sound of a clock ticking started up somewhere nearby. “‘Death is the only constant,’ my ass. We popped into life three days ago. What about that?”
Now, Annus spread his hands. He was still figuring out who he was as a person, but “hands” seemed an apt descriptor. “What about it?”
“Aren’t you mad?”
“Of course I am.”
Above them, the halfhearted lights stuttered their way through years of dust and grime. One went out, cloaking Annus in heavy shadow. His white eyes glowed faintly, giving him an eerie and somber look.
“Some things you have to accept,” he said.
Unus snorted, but didn’t reply. He stomped from the decaying living room, sneakers crunching over broken glass. Moments later, Annus heard him squeaking up the stairs.
He didn’t follow. Instead, he went to the window and stared out, watching the rare night-owl walk by.
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