#bimdark

[lostcybertronian]

And finally, #34 with BimDark!

Two in one day?! Have some more Among us au!

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Prompt 34: “It’s okay. I brought two.”

    “Do you see anything?” Bim hissed, trying to concentrate, even as his gloved hands shook too hard to properly weld the plating back over the wirebox. Every creak or otherwise normal space-ship noise made him jump, and he gave every vent a wide berth, certain that, any moment, the last imposter would come lunging out of it. “Dark?”

    “If there were something to see, I would have told you!” Dark snapped, irritation muffled by the opaque screen of his helmet. He came over, boots clanking over the metal floor. “Aren’t you done yet?” He demanded, hovering over Bim’s shoulder. “We don’t have much time.”

    “I know! I- fuck!” The welding torch overloaded, sparking and fizzing wildly. Blind panic swept over him and he hurled the torch away from him; it hit the wall with a deafening thunk and fell to the floor, dead. 

    “What the fuck are we going to do now?” Without the torch, he couldn’t finish his task. Without that task, they couldn’t keep the ship running and the imposters at bay.

    He could practically hear Dark’s eye roll, and a few moments later a new torch was pressed into his hand. “Don’t fret, Trimmer. I brought mine.”

    Bim breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back to the nearly-covered wirebox. He was almost done. Then they could leave electrical. Then they could rejoin the others. “Hey,” he remarked, after a long silence, “do you really think the doc was an imposter? Like, could he have really killed Host like that?”

    There was a pause. “There was too much evidence.” Dark grumbled, seeming irked by the question. “You did vote for him.”

    “Everyone voted for him.” Bim pointed out, snapping off the torch. He happened to glance at it as he handed it back to Dark, noticing with a jolt that it wasn’t black, like Dark’s should’ve been. It was brown.

    Like the Host’s.

    He registered this at the same time the lights above them flickered. He glanced up. They went out.

    Dark stared at him.

    “Dark?” He whispered, but he would receive no answer. Not in words. He could only watch as a gaping maw opened in Dark’s chest, gleaming with rows of wickedly sharp teeth dripping with viscera. A long, forked tongue immediately lashed out, wrapping around Bim’s chest and arms and squeezing him tight, forcing out a choked gasp.     “Dark-!” Was all Trimmer managed to get out before he was gone, sucked into the wide, monstrous mouth.

    Ten minutes later, Wilford and Google Blue would come looking. They’d fix the lights, restoring power to the entire ship. They’d look for Bim, knowing he’d come to electrical to finish a task and knowing no one had seen him come out again. 

    They’d find a dark splash of blood on the wall, thick with offal and bits of gross matter, and they’d know. Immediately, they’d know.

    Wilford and Blue would share a glance, and Blue would hit the Report button, the same button every single crewmember had installed into their suit.

    Let the discussion begin.

#among us au #imposter!darkiplier #bimdark #bim trimmer #darkiplier #markiplier egos #writersofmark #fanfiction #lostandwandering #my writing #lost writing tag #writing prompts #angst #horror #tw death #tw murder #tw gore #tw blood #tw body horror #tw physical violence #asks #takethepainawaybae

[crankgayplays]

Bim is the original "dark me daddy" dark stan

#suggestive #bim trimmer #THIS IS A JOKE #bimdark

[egotisticalee]

Dark stepping out of the shadows during commercial breaks and stealing Bim to makeout and when the show goes back on he's all flustered

WELL HI THERE ANON THANK U FOR THIS ASK I LOVE IT THATS SUCH A GOOD CONCEPT AND I GOT AN IDEA FROM IT

Bim hums quietly to himself, wiping his hands on his blazer to dry them the rest of the way as he walks back to set. There’s still a couple of minutes of the break left, just enough for him to get a snack and-

Apparently, someone else has other plans, as a hand closes around his arm and yanks him into a cupboard. The door slams shut behind him seconds before he’s shoved up against it, and even in the dim light of the room, he’d recognise that grin anywhere. 

He tries to mutter a breathless “hey”, but Dark instantly cuts him off with a kiss that makes his eyes flutter shut as he melts against the door. He wraps his arms around Dark’s shoulders, tugging him closer as Dark’s hands move to Bim’s waist to hold him tight. A moan spills out as Dark presses him into the unforgiving wood behind him, and Bim can feel the man’s smile against his lips.

As Dark pulls away, only to latch onto Bim’s neck, planting kisses that linger just long enough that Bim knows his makeup artist is going to kill him, he lets out a breathless laugh. 

“What’s this - ah - all about?” he asks. A shiver runs down his body as Dark kisses that spot just under his jaw, and his knees go weak as Dark replies in a low rumble.

“Couldn’t wait any longer,” he growls, pulling back to grin at Bim again, “And I wanted you to be able to look back and see how adorable you look when I’ve just wrecked you.” Bim bites his lip to hold back a moan at that, and he pulls Dark even closer to crash their lips together again.

His hands slide down from Dark’s shoulders to tug at his blazer, starting to pull it off, only for Dark’s fingers to deftly loop around his wrists and pin them to the door above his head. Bim gasps, his breath immediately stolen by Dark’s lips as he holds them there with one hand, the other going down to take hold of Bim’s chin, and fuck, Bim might just pass out there and then.

“You’ve got a show to get back to, remember? We can have some more fun later,” Dark murmurs. Bim’s answering whine is cut off with a groan as Dark tilts his chin up and nips at his neck.

There’s a faint call of “2 minutes!” and Dark chuckles as he lets go and leans back. His gaze rakes over Bim with enough hunger to make him shiver again, but when Dark reaches forward once more, it’s to straighten out his collar and brush his hair back from his face.

“Speaking of your show, you need to hurry along. Have fun. I’ll see you later.” With that, he disappears, leaving Bim flustered and flushed, panting, and definitely not wanting to leave this cupboard and face the wrath of Hair and Makeup.

#writing scraps #should i put this in the tag? i guess #bimdark #its probably Super Bad cause its hella rushed but! #i got random inspo spark! #i had to pounce! #Anonymous

[painebae]

Does anyone wanna roleplay? UwU

I do most ships, mainly darkstache and danti, throw bingle and bimdark in there and yeah.

I'm down for some action too (and action ;) )

Uh, yeah. I can be literally can character, I don't care lol

Hmu OwO

#jse egos #markiplier egos #markiplier #jacksepticeye #roleplay #rp #markiplier rp #literate rp #darkstache #danti #dantistache #;)

[bing-fucker]

I JUST ACCIDENTALLY CLOSED MY WINDOW IN THE MIDDLE OF WRITING THE ORAL FIXATION BIMDARK FIC AND I FUCKING HATE MYSELF

[thomothysdoodles]

Man I beg of you, p l e a s e provide more bimdark content aaaaaa

Gurl all you gotta do is ask!

And I shall provide..

#not a doodle #sirkawaiipotato #JUST ASK OR REQUEST DONT WORRY I LOVE REQUESTS OF ANY KIND??? #OR IF U JUST WANNA CHAT ITS ALRIGHT?????? #im very lonely #lol

[corpus-chorus]

BimDark drunk sloppy make-outs! (Make of this what you will) -😼

Okay, evil cat anon, how dare you start my day like this. Do you understand the curse I’m under? Do you understand I’m now destined to think about that one Moony piece for the rest of the week? Do you understand what you’ve done?

IT’S NOT EVEN ONE OF MY SHIPS BUT IT’S GONNA BE ALL I THINK ABOUT FOR DAYS THANKS FOR THIS

#how dare you #i can't believe you've done this #ship talk #darkcannibal #i still have no idea what to call it #ryo rambles #Anonymous

[snarkyfinch]

Terrified with BimDark?

“Dark?” His voice echos out around him, the blackness seeming to call back to him. “Dark, where are you?” He knows he sounds like a scared child, but he doesn’t have it in him to care right now. The void rumbles around him, threatening to collapse or eat him or- or something-

“Bim?” Dark’s voice is a soft hiss in his left ear, but when Bim turns no one is there.“Dark, please. I’m- I’m scared. What is this? How did I get here?”“How did you get here?” Dark’s voice seems to be all around him this time, and then he feels something tugging his sleeve. There’s nothing there but he lets it pull him along until finally he falls out of the void and into what seems to be Dark’s office.

He sucks in a breath, relishing in the fact he can see once more. Relishes in seeing more than just darkness.“Bim, are you alright?”“What was that?” Bim asks, too terrified to bother wondering when Dark had joined him.“The void. I’ve told you not to follow me there.”“I don’t think I tried to.” Dark purses his lips but doesn’t ask anything else, instead pulls Bim forward until his head rests on Dark’s chest.

“I’m sorry you had to see that, Bim.”Bim doesn’t know how to answer, so he doesn’t. Instead he stays silent, clinging to Dark and searching fruitlessly for a heartbeat to listen to.

#abrupt endings who #never heard of her >.> #darkiplier #bim trimmer #snarky's ficlets

[lostcybertronian]

#7 with some lovely BimDark? 👀

I have one more after this. Sorry these are taking me so long, I came home for the weekend and have been a bit busy!

7: to shut them up

Title: Not Leaving

“Two minutes!”

“Dark.” Bim did his best— and by his best, he meant not really at all— to detach himself from Dark’s hands and mouth and stare, to push himself from his dressing room chair and leave before his makeup got ruined too badly. “I have to go. My show-“

“Won’t miss you.” Dark growled, leaving a trail of bruising kisses down Bim’s jawline and neck, effectively reducing his next protests to a moan.

“One minute!”

“But-“

Dark kissed him hard. “Shut up.”

#bimdark #darkbim #Bim trimmer #darkiplier #markiplier egos #writersofmark #ego shipping #fanfiction #lostandwandering #my writing #lost writing tag #kiss prompts #suggestive themes #asks #takethepainawaybae

[iamvegorott]

Hurt/comfort with 38 with BimDark !

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38. “I almost lost you.”

“Someone get Edward, now!” Dark shouted as he barged into the Iplier Manor, Bim in his arms and blood covering them both. 

“Dark, what hap-”

“Now!” Dark took off after cutting Wilford’s question off, heading for the room they all called the clinic. 

“Bing, go get Edward, Google, come with me,” Wilford said and went after Dark with Google on his heels and Bing going the other way. 

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s all going to be okay,” Dark said out loud in the room, having laid Bim down on one of the beds and was pressing the heels of his palms into Bim’s chest. 

“Dark, you’re panicking,” Wilford said, knowing that look in Dark’s eyes. 

“Everything’s going to be fine. It’s all fine. It’s all fine.” Dark was trembling as he tried to keep together. He needed to be here, he needed to be focused, he was needed. 

“I’m here! What’s going on?” Edward rushed into the room. “Shit! What happened?” 

“He was shot. He was shot in the chest. He was shot.” Dark rambled. 

“Dark, Dark you need to step back,” Wilford said when Edward and Google started gathering what they needed. 

“I can’t. I can’t leave. I can’t leave him.” Dark had to be forcibly moved by Wilford to get him away from Bim. 

“How long ago was he shot?” Edward asked.

“Ten minutes.” Dark blurted out, his voice squeaking. 

“The bullet is still in him,” Google said. 

“Shit!” Edward cursed. “Find the rest of the tools, get scrubbed up, we’re going in.” 

“Wait, wait!” Dark cried out when Wilford got him out of the room. “I have to, I have to, I-I have to...” 

“Sleep.” Wilford waved a hand and Dark collapsed on top of him. 

“Did you-” Bing croaked and rubbed at his eyes. 

“Only can get him when he’s worked up,” Wilford grunted as he heaved Dark up and carried him to the other side of the hall, placing him down in a chair. “They’re going to need your help in there.” He added to Bing.

“Okay.” Bing nodded and went into the room. 

“Don’t worry, Darky, I’ll wake ya when they’re done.” Wilford patted Dark’s shoulder and sat next to him. 

x~x~x

“He’s all patched together then?” Dark could faintly hear Wilford’s voice speaking. 

“Yes, thankfully nothing vital was hit and he’ll just mainly need bed rest, given with how we function he’ll make a full recovery but being one of the most human-like of us all, it’s gonna take him a bit.” 

“Edward?” Dark groaned out, blinking a few times and seeing the doctor. 

“You could have at least cleaned him up.” Edward sighed. “Now he’s groggy and bloody.” 

“At least it’s not his.” Wilford shrugged.

“I think that’s worse.” 

“Is Bim okay?” Dark tried to get up and had to sit back down, his head not fully clear yet. 

“Yes, he’ll be fine. He’s awake right now if you want to speak with him, but be careful, he’s still very weak.” Edward watched as Dark got up and stayed up this time, heading into the room. 

“Bim?” Dark said when he saw Bim sitting up in the bed, head turned to the side.

“Hey, Dark,” Bim said, his voice soft and hoarse. 

“You are never allowed to do anything like that again.” Dark went over to the bed. 

“It turned out fine, didn’t it? They’re never going to bother us again.” Bim weakly chuckled. “Although, hard to come back from being torn in half by a literal demon.” 

“I almost lost you,” Dark said, placing his hand on top of Bim’s. 

“But you didn’t. I’m stronger than you guys give me credit for.” Bim gave Dark a smile. 

“I’m just glad you’re okay.” Dark leaned down and pressed a kiss to Bim’s cheek.

“Me too.” Bim turned his head and kissed Dark on the lips. “And I don’t plan on doing this anytime soon, getting shot sucks.” 

“You’re telling me.” Dark chuckled and kissed Bim once more. 

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Drabble Prompts 

#ninzappy #drabble prompts #bimdark #dark is me when things get shitty

[crankgayplays]

since,,, its bims bday,,, maybe a cute lil bimdark thing? its a tiny ship but,,, has potential,, of course it doesnt have to be today! but, bls consider,

I'm such a fake ego fan i never actually knew much about bim but OwO I'm quite smitten with him now you've got a deal.

[egotisticalee]

Dark getting absolutely ~wrecked~ by his two hyped-up-on-murder boyfriends is something I didn't know I needed but definitely do.

(I'm just gonna add the other asks i got abt this, idk if they're from the same anon dhakdjjajs)

During one of Bim's rare top moods he uses Dark's own tie to restrain him

Poor Dark... He's not complaining, though.

honestly anon, same, like..... it's such a good concept though like

dark trying to stutter out a warning not to get any blood on his nice suit but bim nips at his neck with his teeth that are just a little too sharp to be completely human and dark is a mess

aND OOF YES. i assume u don't mean while it's still around his neck cause that's dangerous but like, bim taking off dark's tie and then immediately tying it around his wrists? yes please.

just like. i picture bim when he's in that mood to just have this look of hunger in his eyes and a little part of dark is worried bim might kill him too but he can't deny that all it does is turn him on. and because bim tops so rarely, dark has no idea what he's going to do when he does (but of course if bim did something dark didn't like, he'd back off when told), and it just adds to how hot he finds it because when bim grabs his thighs and hoists them up is he gonna take dark to the bedroom? or is he gonna fuck him against this wall? dark has no clue and he loves that

#nsft #bimdark

[snarkyowl]

Evil bimdark

Kind of a mess whoops)“They hurt you.” Bim murmurs, dabbing lightly at the bloody patch on Dark’s head. He ignores it as Dark flinches from the pain, dark eyes locked on Bim.“They did.”Bim sighs, resting his head against Dark’s. “You didn’t call for me, Dark. You’ve been bad.” He says it quietly to make sure Dark knows punishment won’t be coming until later. Dark lets out a low whine, one that means he’s sorry. He doesn’t seem to want to talk tonight. Then again, he was bashed over the head. “Shh Darky. I’ll make them pay for hurting what’s mine to damage.” Bim murmurs, smirking lightly as Dark shivers at that. “Just rest, doll. Worry about everything else later.”Bim has motives, Bim was the “bad guy.”But he still loved Dark because Dark had been his first goal. What he’d wanted the most, once upon a time. Now that he had Dark, no one else was supposed to touch what was his. They’d pay.For now, he had a sleepy pet to tuck into bed. For now, he needed to play nice.

[egosofipliers]

Give me some sweet sweet Bimdark cuddles

Bim loved night time, especially with Dark. His boyfriend was many things but cuddly was not one people associated him with, but in the dark of their room and the glow of the TV Bim always fell absolutely in love with what he saw. Dark was curled up on the bed waiting for for the show host to come to the bed, pillows were stacked everywhere and Dark was holding a cup of hot chocolate as he waited. Dark raised an eyebrow as he saw his boyfriend staring taking in the full glory that was Dark in a worn out oversized MCR hoodie and boxers. Dark gives a sigh and clears his throat to snap Bim out of whatever he was thinking before beckoning him over so they could start the movie. Soon Bim had his whole face pressed against Darks comfortable sweater his hand sneaking under the fabric of Dark’s top as he settled in. It was moments like this that Bim lived for when Dark’s aura all but disappeared leaving the room in a comfortable silence as the two just seemed to melt into each other. There was no stress, no need for a powerful act and that was special to the both of them. Words weren’t even necessary in these moments, the world just consisted of them and being close. That was enough, even as Dark finished his drink and shuffled the both of them around they couldn’t find anything they wanted more. They never got through the movie drowsiness overtaking them as they cuddled up closer. Sleep making the world fade away little by little into the calmness of night.

#markiplier #markiplier egos #markiplier's egos #Markipliers egos #Darkiplier #Darkiplier X Bim Trimmer #Dark x Bim #Dark/Bim #Darkiplier/Bim Trimmer #Bim Trimmer #SuitShip #Suit Bois

[thomothysdoodles]

I love Bimdark so much 😭. Thank you for drawing them!!!

You’re very welcome! Also if you ever have anything specific in mind please do tell!

#not a doodle #sirkawaiipotato