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As an artist, I can draw whatever I want

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Helpy ain't havin a good time when Mark is around

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"I saw a pretty butterfly.."

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Egotober day 4: Grey with the monochrome grey man himself

#darkiplier

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Murderplier x GN!Reader (writing practice)

Content warnings: implied domestic abuse (not involving Murdock), off screen death (only of minor character/readers abusive bf)

You were standing in the door frame to your dining room. A room you really used and the only purpose was to collect dust. But not today.

What you saw in front of you might have also been a scene from American Psycho. The walls, the floor, the table...EVERYTHING was covered in plastic sheets. On top of your very nice and big dining table was your boyfriend tied up and gagged.

Next to him stood a man you didn't know. He was dressed in all black except for a wine-red turtleneck. But three things jumped out the most. He was wearing sunglasses inside in the middle of the night which was a weird fashion choice but you saw worse. He was holding a hunting knife very close to your tied-up boyfriend. And despite the big round sunglasses, you could see the utter surprise and disbelief on this man's face.

In his defense, your face mirrored the exact same feelings.

You didn't know what to do. From the context clues you gathered to came to the conclusion that this man was most definitely a murderer and your boyfriend his next victim. Should you run and scream for help? The front door was close and you might be able to reach it in time. Should you try and help your boyfriend? No chance. The man was too close and you would feel the knife before you could even touch your boyfriend.

Your brain was working through all the possible ways you could die or survive. Then you saw it. The look on your boyfriend's face. It took you a while to interpret it because you never saw it or something similar on his face ever before. You only ever saw it full of anger and disgust but now it was pleading and filled with fear. A face you usually made every time you made a minor mistake in front of him.

Something changed. Your brain stopped planning and your eyes just wandered through the room until you saw a silver rectangle sitting on a small side table that wasn't covered by a plastic sheet. Your laptop.

You walked towards it, grabbed it from the table, and walked out of the room. Then you walked past the man you murmured something along the lines of "I just needed my laptop" and "I'm so sorry".

You pressed the laptop to your chest and just walked towards your room. From the dining room, you could hear a faint "What did you do to that poor thing?" followed by muffled screams.

From your room, you couldn't hear a thing but you still turned up the music a bit more louder than usual just to be safe.

Somehow you managed to forget the 'little accident' and get lost in your work. The music helped you forget but it also led to you not hearing the opening of the door or the footsteps slowly approaching you. The feeling of a hand grabbing your shoulder made you jump and look up. Mister Murderer was standing right next to you and you froze.

He on the other hand just squeezed your shoulder lightly and gave you a warm smile. "It's getting late. You should go to bed."

His voice was soft and it made you feel warm inside. You liked it. IT was so much nicer than your boyfriend's voice.

You nodded and saved your document before you turned off your laptop and walked over to your bed. You didn't bother to change into your usual sleeping attire. You just laid down under the cover and made yourself comfortable. He tucked you in and gave you a pat on the head before he walked back to the door.

"Good night~," he said before turning off the light and closing the door.

#fanfiction #ghost writing #murderplier #reader #x reader #murderplier x reader #honoring my roots as a former creepypasta kid with this one #in space with markiplier #iswm murdock #iswm murderplier

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Distractible is actively killing me. I've been doing stuff on my laptop and have the last two episodes playing in the background. I'm currently sick (can't breathe through my nose, my voice sounds like I smoke ten packs of cigarettes in a day and my throat feels like I ate sandpaper) and every time I laugh I start coughing like I try to expel my own lungs from my body.

#distractible podcast #markiplier #lordminion777 #muyskerm #If I die sent Mark the bill for my funeral #he can also choose my casket if he wants to #ghost talk

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Me: I have two weeks off, which means that I get so much stuff done!

Also me: *gets sick*

#at least I can get some writing done #ghost talk

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Day 28 of random Mark images

#iswm #date!mark #this one is kind of cute

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Day 72 of random Mark images

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There are two threats to Helpy here

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Illinois and camp counselor Mark

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hug

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#mark #me

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Dr. Iplier will always help you 💜

#mark

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Never let Dr. Iplier be your doctor

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He's just a mouse! Nothing to see here 🐭

Small animation from Marks playthrough | FNAF Help wanted 2

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little mouse

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