#markiplier imagines

[fuck-i-burnt-the-tea]

𝑬𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒂 - 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒈𝒏! 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

Scenario: You're the significant other (and editor) of Markiplier, and he notices that you've been overworking yourself

Warnings: none, just Mark being a cutie patootie <3 no gendered pronouns used, reader is referred to as "you"

Eudaemonia: the state of being lucky

You were currently working on editting a video for your boyfriend, Markiplier. You had gotten the bulk of it done, but there was just a little more to do. You knew it was getting late, but what's the harm in wanted to finish your project?

Your boyfriend apparently, that was the harm. He gently knocked on the door before letting himself in, and when he saw that you were still working? Oh boy, he was not pleased.

"It's late, love", he said, cocking an eyebrow as he folded his arms across his muscular chest.

You sheepishly looked up from your laptop, before playing a small smile on your lips. "I know baby, I'm almost done, I promise" You said softly, rubbing your eyes and blinking.

However, he did not take that for an answer, simply walking over to you, closing your laptop, taking your headphones off, and picking you up like it was no big deal. "Well, you're done now. Take a break, will ya, doll?" He chuckled, carrying you to your shared bedroom.

And honestly, you were tired, so you didn't protest, just letting him place you on the soft mattress, pulling the blanket over you.

Eyes half closed, you felt his weight on the opposite side of the bed, and his arms were quickly around you. "You overwork yourself sometimes, just let yourself breathe once in a while. The work is gonna be there, but you know you don't perform your best when you're tired, or stressed. Just get some rest love, I promise you'll have time to edit that video, just not right now" He murmured in your ear, placing gently kisses on your cheek and jawline.

And you knew he was right, the video would be there tomorrow, and right now, it was important that your mind and body were well rested.

A/N: sorry it's short!! I have a bunch of ideas to write but I figured that I'd just get this one out first 😭😭

As always, likes, comments, follows, and reblogs are greatly appreciated 🫶 As school starts back up, remember to take breaks and remember that your mental health is more important! Take care of yourself, physically and emotionally. Your body does a lot for you, so treat it nicely 💋

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#markiplier x reader #markiplier #markiplier x reader fluff #markiplier drabbles #markiplier imagines #fluffy boy #i love him #mark fischbach x reader #mark fischbach

[nox140497]

Cuddles

Prompt: No

Request: No

Summery: Y/N wants cuddles while Mark is playing and recording a game with Bob and Wade.

Authors note: If you like it, feel free to make requests , or give me ideas or even tips if you want it would be much appreciated.

Pairing: Mark Fishbach x Female Reader.

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Y/N was feeling a bit lonely. It had been a long day, and she craved some affection, but her boyfriend Mark was preoccupied with playing and recording a game with his friends, Bob and Wade. Mark's loyal fans were eagerly waiting for new content, and Y/N saw an opportunity to surprise them and give them something extra special.

With determination in her eyes, Y/N decided to join the gaming session and provide some extra entertainment for Mark's fans. She quietly entered Mark's office and cautiously climbed onto his lap. As she settled down, she took one of Mark's earphones, allowing her to hear what the other two were saying. The room, which was usually filled with boisterous laughter and loud banter, suddenly became much quieter.

Mark, Bob, and Wade were astonished by Y/N's unexpected presence. The dynamics of the game and recording session changed as the three of them adjusted to this delightful interruption. Y/N, never one to shy away from adding her own touch to any situation, started lightly teasing the boys and engaging in their good-natured banter.

With high creativity, Y/N began playfully commenting on the game, adding witty remarks and making everyone laugh. Her energy was contagious, and the atmosphere in the room shifted from focused gameplay to a more relaxed and lively ambiance. Mark's fans were in for a treat as they witnessed this unexpected collaboration.

Y/N's presence had a magical effect on Mark. The normally vocal and animated YouTuber found himself at a loss for words as he looked into Y/N's eyes. The love and adoration he felt for her were evident in his gaze. It was as if the world around them had disappeared, and it was just the two of them in the moment.

As the game progressed, Y/N's participation added a new level of excitement. She skillfully navigated through challenges, offering suggestions, and lending a helping hand to her boyfriend and his friends. Mark was amazed by Y/N's abilities, realizing that not only was she the love of his life, but she was also a talented gamer.

Together, they created a harmonious fusion of gaming and companionship. Mark's fans were witnessing a unique bonding experience, something they had never seen before. The video's comment section filled with messages of admiration and support for Y/N, who had effortlessly won the hearts of Mark's loyal followers.

Hours flew by as they played together, enjoying each other's company. Y/N, always attuned to Mark's needs, didn't stay on his lap for too long, not wanting to distract him from his recording responsibilities. However, the loving glances and stolen moments of physical connection between them spoke volumes.

When the recording session finally came to an end, Mark turned towards Y/N, his eyes sparkling with gratitude. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such an incredible partner who understood his passions and supported him in every way imaginable. They shared a warm embrace, their hearts filled with love and contentment.

As Mark uploaded the video, his fans couldn't contain their excitement. The comments poured in, showering Y/N with praise and expressing gratitude to her for joining the gaming session. They lauded her creativity, humor, and the joy she brought to their favorite YouTuber's content.

Y/N's decision to satisfy Mark's fans and give them some extra content had truly paid off. She had found a way to connect with the gaming community and become an integral part of Mark's channel. Their love story had become intertwined with his YouTube journey, creating a bond that was cherished by all.

And so, as they embarked on many more gaming adventures together, Y/N and Mark continued to shower their fans with love, laughter, and moments of genuine connection. They became an unstoppable team, spreading joy across the digital world and solidifying their place as not just internet celebrities but as soulmates whose love knew no bounds.

#markiplier imagines #markiplier x reader #markiplier

[selfindulgentramblings]

"In His Eyes"

| markiplier x fem!reader

warnings: none

rating: fluff

word count: 711

notes: this is just a silly cliché scenario but its cute af so i wrote it anyways. i’m super happy with it and i hope it makes you smile :)

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Mark ran his hands through his hair, exhaling as he leaned back in his desk chair. He closed down the game he had just finished playing and shut off his computer. He had finished his work early, which doesn't happen often. Striding down the hall, he huffed as he shook his hair out of his eyes unsuccessfully. He tried to remember what you’d told him you were doing today. Something about errands, but he wasn’t exactly sure. He was really hoping to spend some extra time with you.

His thoughts were quickly interrupted as he reached the top of the stairs, music floating into his ears. He stilled, as he listened carefully to the sounds coming from below; you were singing. Loudly. A smile crept onto his face, and he walked slowly down the stairs, being mindful to not make a single noise, in fear of disrupting the moment.

His smile turned into a grin as he took in the sight in front of him. There you were, in all your glory, dancing around the kitchen. You had headphones over your ears, and your eyes were shut. You were still singing along, and he was now sure it was a Taylor Swift song, or something of that sort. You knew every word. He had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop from laughing at the adorable the scene in front of him. You spun around, lost in the moment. He could've sworn you were an angel, or maybe a deity of some kind. You were perfect. He was truly mesmerized by you, glued in place, staring as your energy lit up the room. After years, you still somehow managed to set butterflies loose in his stomach and cause his heart to want to jump out of his chest and into your arms.

You were really getting into it now, jumping up and down and holding your invisible microphone. He nearly melted right there, just seeing your sweet, blissful smile. You whipped around, and in a big showy fashion, belted out the finale; opening your eyes to find yourself face-to-face with your boyfriend, who was leaning against the doorframe, laughing softly to himself. You all but threw your headphones off of your ears, gaping at Mark as he continues to smile at your antics. Your face grew hot, crimson creeping its way across your cheeks and down your neck.

"How long have you been, uh... here?" you asked sheepishly, cringing as you felt your already red face turn a deeper shade.

"Cruel Summer, right?" he teased, chuckling softly and shaking his head. "Your performance was pretty amazing. Maybe you should ask Taylor if you can join the tour."

"Oh, fuck off."

"You could probably start your own tour, actually. Give her a run for her money," he continued, a smug grin plastered on his face.

"I can't believe you saw that," you said, a nervous smile landing on your pink cheeks. You just as quickly covered it up, burying your head in your hands. "I can't believe that just happened."

"You're adorable," he mused.

"And you're impossible," you shot, trying (and failing) to cover up the extreme amount of embarrassment that had sank into your gut.

"I'm serious, you are! You never fail to make me smile, even when you don't know it. I'm the luckiest guy in the world," he said softly, moving to gently hold your shoulders.

"You're just saying that to make me feel better," you said, staring at the ground, a smile making its way onto your face all the same. Mark tilted your chin up with his index finger, gazing lovingly down at you.

"Is it working?" he crooned.

"Maybe," you mumbled, leaning into his touch.

"Good, you'll need your confidence back when you're on that world tour," he said, dodging as you went to playfully hit his shoulder.

"You are truly unbelievable, Mark," you laughed. Abruptly, he swooped down and kissed you, catching you off guard. But before you could react, he pulled away just as swiftly.

"I know," he said smugly, turning on his heel and disappearing up the stairs. You heard him snickering to himself, not bothering to be quiet about it.

You couldn't do anything but smile and shake your head. You were so in love with him, it was ridiculous. Almost as ridiculous as him.

#markiplier x reader #markiplier #markiplier imagines #mark fischbach x reader #mark fischbach #fluff #comfort

[darkscrossfire]

The plot of Whisper of an angel:

#markiplier #darkiplier #markiplier x reader #markiplier egos #darkiplier x reader #mark fischbach #markiplier imagines #markiplier series #whisper of an angel

[f4llen4st4r]

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#markiplier smut #markiplier x reader #markiplier imagines #markiplier fanfiction

[gay-dorito-dust]

Whatcha got there?

A dead body.

Prompt: ‘whatcha got there?’ ‘A smoothie.’

Tw: blood, murder or mentions of murder idk.

The house of Iplier seemed to become more lively within the night compared to as it was during the day considering that most of the egos were either supernatural or insomniacs. Tonight was no different as you were finishing topping off your smoothie with frozen berries to snack on afterwards; it would be considered a perfect evening had it not been for the sounds of people struggling to walk down the ivory staircase that lead into the foyer with constant curses whispered under their breaths and continuous stops as though whatever they were carrying was so heavy they had to take periodic breaks to catch themselves.

It was concerning to say the least because for all you knew one of them could’ve gotten hurt from doing something stupid and instead of going to the doctor, they just thought that they could walk the injury off instead. It happened with a lot of the egos but if there ever was an award for most reckless ego it would be a tie between Wilford and Bing. There was no need to go into specifics as to why that is but it was always them specifically who’d come back with a collection of scrapes, bruises and on some occasions even worse injuries.

Naturally you went to go and investigate on the pretence of indulging your curiosity from blooming into anything worse; you made your way to the doorway of the kitchen that gave you the perfect view of the staircase where you saw the red tuff of hair of Yandere and the burgundy turtleneck that stretched across Murdock’s broad shoulders. The pair were taking one step at a time as though one of them were potentially rigged to collapse and between them was a body bag and from that body bag hung a limp hand dripping blood on the pristine stairs in tiny droplets. Dark wasn’t going to like the mess as blood is known to be hard in getting out of things but you’d make sure that doesn’t happen because you didn’t want to wake up having to calm him down for something as trivial as blood on the staircase.

Neither of them has seem to be aware of your presence so you walked into the foyer with your smoothie and stopping at the base of the staircase to look at them as they carefully descended without dropping the dead body. “Whatcha got there?” You spoke aloud, catching them off guard as they’re hands instinctively let go of the body and watched on in silence as it slide down the remaining stairs until it’s cooling flesh was pressed against your sock covered feet as the limp hand was pinned to the floor. “A dead body.” Yandere said excitingly as he scampered down the rest of the staircase like a giddy school girl or an puppy who hasn’t seen their owners for twenty minutes until he was at you side.

“They can see that alright from the fucking blood trail we’re leaving behind.” Murdock murmured with distaste at the fact he got caught of guard as he slumped the rest of the way down the stairs to join the both of you before stealing your smoothie to take a sip to quench his thirst from all his hard efforts, “hey!” You cried smacking him on the arm as you yanked the smoothie away from his lips when you noticed that he was going to down the whole drink you spent awhile trying to perfect; only noticing the bloodied hand print he left behind until after you retrieved it and felt a sticky substance beneath your fingers. You almost gagged but managed to keep it inside before considering the drink a lost cause and handing it to Yandere who downed the rest of it.

“Where you planning on dumping this poor sap?” You asked, foot kicking the side of the dead body that hung out of the body bag from the slide down. A normal person would’ve screamed bloody murder before calling the authorities but you’ve been exposed to many of the egos murderous tendencies that you’ve later became decensortised and numb to it all. The smell of blood became regular to your sense that it might as well be a cologne or a perfume at this point from how often you’ve smelt it. “Where we always hide our bodies.” Murdock said as though it was completely obvious while Yandere picked out the frozen berries that submerged their way to the bottom with his bloodied fingers but you didn’t have the heart to stop him from doing so since he looked so joyous.

“The supposedly abandoned woods on the outside of town that no one goes to? Aren’t you scared that one day the police with find all the bodies hidden there?” You didn’t really need to ask because you already knew the answer to this, Dark always covered up whenever one of the egos killed as to keep the authorities from ever finding out. It’s worked out so good so far but you just feared that one day Murdock or Yandere would slip up and get caught; which would then lead to a potential full scale investigation for the other missing people that they’ve killed and there wouldn’t be a thing you could to to stop them without coming across as an accomplice to their madness. You have voiced this worry countless times but we’re always greeted with the same result, “those unqualified chumps? Oh please y/n we’re professionals at this craft, we know what we’re doing,” Murdock placed a gloved hand under your chin so that you were looking into his beautiful ruby red eyes that he hide behind a pair of black shades just as Bing hid his vibrant orange ones, “you don’t got to worry your pretty and/or handsome head about that from ever happing.”

“Yeah! We’d never let them catch us y/n, even if they did, they’d have to die for keeping me from my senpai.~” Yandere said menacingly through gritted teeth and a crazed look in his eye as every muscle in his body tensed before relaxing within the blink of an eye. “Yeah…I’ll let you both get back to what you were doing and I’ll clean up the blood before Dark find outs and has your guts for garters.” You patted the pair on the shoulders but before you could retreat to the kitchen for cleaning supplies Murdock caught you hand and pulled you back in front of him. “Before you do that, we need someone to open the door for us so we can actually get rid of the body.” He points out as he and Yandere then lifted the body into their arms while you rush towards the double doors to open one of them as the pair passed you by and into the night before shutting the door behind them to then retreat to the kitchen for cleaning supplies for the blood. This was going to be night you’ll never forget for the wrong reasons.

#markiplier egos imagines #markiplier egos imagine #markiplier egos x reader #yandereiplier imagines #yandereiplier x reader #yandereiplier imagine #murderiplier imagines #murderiplier x reader #murderiplier imagine #markiplier x reader #markiplier imagine #markiplier imagines #tw:blood #iplier egos imagine #iplier egos x reader #iplier egos imagines

[nikkisix]

Google Imagine

Fanart by: SweateRangst

Imagine you're with Google and you two were on the sofa cuddling together watching a horror movie. Your head pressed against Google's stomach. You could hear his belly making grumbling and growling sounds. He seems to be hungry you thought to yourself. "Are you hungry, Google?" You asked by rubbing his hungry stomach. Google answered your question by nodding. You got up and walked over to the kitchen to get some snacks out while you two are watching a horror movie. You brought some chips and popcorn along. Also, two cans of soda for you and Google. You sat down on the sofa next to him as you handed over the bag of chips to Google. He opens up the bag and eats some chips while watching the movie. "Thanks, sweetie." He said with a smile and you smiled back. You laid your head right back onto his stomach. You could hear his stomach gurgling from him eating some chips from the bag. You rub his noisy belly while you were blushing. His hungry belly was still begging for more chips while you were watching the horror movie. His stomach started to get a bit louder and you felt bashful. Google started to feel exhausted from eating half a bag of chips, so he fell asleep and you were laying down on his belly still listening to it digesting the chips he has eaten. You were still up watching the movie while Google is asleep snoring. The sounds from his stomach rumbling and gurgling made you feel comfortable and sleepy, so you started to fall asleep later until the movie was over.

#hungry tummy #noisy belly #stomach kink #markiplier imagines #google #markiplier egos

[tales-from-the-markcu]

Here’s a gentle and friendly reminder that my ask box is open and I’d love to write about markcu content! I’ve got some personal things I’m working on, but requests are always appreciated <3

#markiplier #markiplier imagines #markiplier headcanons #markiplier cinematic universe #ask box open #please i beg of you.... invade my ask box

[chloesimaginationthings]

This will be Markiplier’s cameo in the FNAF 2 movie

#myart #chloesimagination #comic #mike schmidt #fnaf vanessa #vanessa afton #markiplier #the bite of 87 #fnaf #fnaf movie #fnaf 2 #fnaf fanart #five nights at freddy's #I’m joking but can you imagine #making him say ‘bite of 87’ just makes sense right?? #mark just an old security guard who knows it all

[samantha-rae-velcher]

Master List

Master list Pt.2

YouTubers

Jschlatt

King pt.1 - smut

King pt.2 - smut/ fluff

Trust is for the weak - smut/angst

Trust is for the Weak Pt.2 - smut

Class final - smut

Class final Pt.2 - smut

Class final Pt.3 - smut

Dreams - smut

Frozen Treat - smut

Argument - smut

Aphrodite - smut

The Hunt - smut

Pretty Boy - smut

Crush - smut

What we once had - smut

Pipsqueak - smut

Silence - smut

Look at me - smut

Fireworks - fluff

Cuffed - fluff

Prized Possession - fluff

Moodboard - selfies your Bf Schlatt sends you

Moodboard - more selfies your Bf Schlatt sends you

Moodboard - pics you've taken of your bf Schlatt

Imagine - smut

Imagine - smut

Imagine - smut

Imagine - smut

Imagine - smut

Imagine - fluff

Imagine - fluff

Swaggersouls

So pretty - smut

Lights out - smut

The Key - smut

Psychedelic Love - smut

"Happy birthday, sweetheart" - smut

Podcast - fluff

Imagine - smut

Your Narrator

Sick Day - fluff

Wholesome Viking Warrior Pt.1 - smut

Wholesome Viking Warrior Pt.2 - smut

Mully

"Good boy" - smut

Three Way - smut

Lightning - smut

Just a downtown stroll - smut

Break it up - Smut

Pretty little thing - smut

"She's mine" - smut

Sweet submission - smut

Lust - smut

Double the man power (Mully and Narrator) - smut

Cold chill and steam - smut

Point Proven - smut

VR - fluff

Bridge the gap - fluff

"I love my girl" - fluff

Joshdub

Threebee (Josh and Juicy) - smut

Daddy's princess - smut

Tom Hardy

The League (Bane) - fluff

The League Pt.2 (Bane) - fluff/violence

The League Pt.3 (Bane) - smut/fluff

The League Pt.4 (Bane) - fluff

Fearless (Alfie Solomons) - smut

Red (Alfie Solomons) - angst

The club (Reggie Kray) - smut

Star Wars

Past comes to haunt Future to save (Din Djarin) - fluff

Tune up Pt.1 (Paz Vizsla) - smut

Tune up Pt.2 (Paz Vizsla) - smut

Little one Pt.1 (Paz Vizsla) - smut

Little one Pt.2 (Paz Vizsla) - smut

Little one Pt.3 (Paz Vizsla) - fluff

TWD

Two hearted love (Aaron) - fluff

Trust needs to be earned (Aaron) - fluff

"Give me your hand" (Aaron) - fluff/ Violence

One on One (Eugene Porter) - fluff/ Violence

Stranger Things

Fight or flee Pt.1 (Eddie Munson) - fluff

Fight or flee Pt.2 (Eddie Munson) - smut

Fight or flee Pt.3 (Eddie Munson) - fluff

"Don't tell me you're getting mushy"- fluff

Shameless

"Tell your boyfriend I'll kill him" (Mickey Milkovich) - smut

The more you know (Mickey Milkovich) - smut

My wife (Mickey Milkovich) - angst/fluff

Keep off (Mickey and Ian) - fluff/Violence

What I own (Mickey and Ian) - fluff/ Violence

Boyfriend like Girlfriend (Mickey Milkovich) - fluff

The Last Of Us

"I love you, Y/n only you" (Joel Miller) - fluff

The Witcher

Silver and White (Geralt of Rivia) - fluff

DC

Pretty (Joker) - Violence

I promise (Slade Wilson) - angst

General's gaze (General Zod) - smut

NCIS

"Fuck you, Dinozzo" (Tony Dinozzo) - fluff

Boardwalk Empire

Gangsters Paradise Pt.1 (Al Capone) - fluff

Gangsters Paradise Pt.2 (Al Capone) - fluff

Gangsters Paradise Pt.3 (Al Capone) - fluff/Violence

Gangsters Paradise Pt.4 (Al Capone) - fluff/Violence

Gangsters Paradise Pt.5 (Al Capone) - fluff

Mafia Pt.1 (Charlie Luciano) - smut

Vecchio Amico (Charlie Luciano) - fluff

Slashers

"The only monster I see is you" (Thomas Hewitt) - smut

All my stories wouldn't fit on this page, so I had to make a Pt.2

#jschlatt x you #jschlatt x reader #markiplier x reader #swaggersouls x reader #swaggersouls imagine #your narrator x fem reader #joshdub x fem reader #alfie solomons x you #alfie solomons x reader #reggie kray x fem reader #reggie kray x reader #bane x reader #tom hardy bane #paz vizla smut #paz vizsla x reader #din djarin x reader #din djarin smut #eddie munson x reader #mickey milkovich x ian gallagher #mickey milkovich x reader #geralt of rivia x reader #joel miller x fem reader #joel miller x y/n #twd aaron x fem reader #jared leto joker #al capone x reader #charlie luciano x fem reader #thomas hewitt x reader #general zod x fem reader #tony dinozzo x reader

[nox140497]

Among Us, Corpsehusband, and a Jealous Boyfriend

Prompt: No

Request: No

Prompt Number: None

Summery: Makr and Y/N play Among Us with some friends.

Pairings: Mark Fishbach x Female Reader

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Mark and his girlfriend Y/N were avid gamers. Of course they were, they are gaming Youtubers. One of their favorite games lately was Among Us, a popular multiplayer game where players work in teams to complete tasks while trying to identify and eliminate any imposters among them. They were also adding proximity chat to it as well. Meaningbthat those near enough to eachother could hear eachother spek.

One evening, Mark and Y/N decided to invite some of their favorite streamer friends to join them in a few rounds of Among Us. As they waited for the lobby to fill up, Y/N couldn't contain her excitement when she saw that one of the players was none other than Corpsehusband, a streamer known for his deep and mysterious voice.

"Oh my gosh, Corpse is playing with us!" Y/N exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement.

Mark couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched Y/N fangirl over Corpse. He knew she had a crush on the streamer, though he tried not to let it bother him. After all, it was just a harmless crush, right?

As they started the first round of the game, Y/N was quick to join the Corpse's side. Mark watched as they chatted and laughed together, his jealousy growing with every passing moment. He couldn't help but feel like he was being pushed to the sidelines.

But as the game progressed, Mark and Y/N found themselves on opposite teams. And to Mark's disappointment, Y/N seemed to be more focused on impressing Corpse than working together with her own boyfriend.

Feeling frustrated and left out, Mark decided to confront Y/N after the game.

"Why were you fawning over Corpse the whole time?" he asked, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice.

Y/N looked taken aback by his question. "What? I was just having fun playing the game with everyone," she replied with a shrug.

"But you were constantly talking to him and ignoring me," Mark pointed out.

Y/N sighed and put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Mark. I didn't mean to make you feel left out. I just get nervous around Corpse because he's such a big streamer, and I never thought I'd get the chance to play with him. But you know you're the only one for me," she reassured him with a smile.

Mark's jealousy melted away as he realized that Y/N was just caught up in the excitement of playing with her favorite streamer. He wrapped her in a hug and whispered, "I know, babe. I just don't want to lose you to some deep-voiced streamer."

They both laughed and continued to play Among Us with their friends, including Corpse. And as the night went on, Y/N made sure to give Mark just as much attention as she did the other players. Mark couldn't be happier, knowing that he was the most important person to Y/N, not some streamer she fangirled over.

#markiplier imagines #markiplier x reader #markiplier

[selfindulgentramblings]

"Late Nights"

| markiplier x fem!reader

warnings: none

rating: tooth rotting fluff

word count: 356

notes: this is my first story on tumblr! i've been writing for a while but i've never posted anything i've written before, so i hope you like it :)

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Sometimes, you wondered if Mark ever got any sleep before you moved in with him. That man could sit in his office and work nonstop, only noticing that time had passed when the sun came up, and then do it all over again the following night. You knew it was his passion that drove him to be this way, but that doesn't mean you would let him do that to himself. Besides, you couldn't really sleep without him.

Tonight was one of those nights. You rolled over for what felt like the millionth time, sighing as you heard the distant clicking of Mark's computer down the hall. This had been going on for hours, and at this rate, neither of you were going to be getting any sleep tonight. You sat up slowly, wondering what in the world is keeping him up this time. You walked quietly out of your shared bedroom, not bothering to shut the door behind you.

"Baby?" you called softly, cracking his office door open halfway. The clacking of his keyboard stopped abruptly as he turned to look at you. His face was lit by only the harsh light of computer screen, the rest of the room shrouded in darkness. "Come to bed?"

He glanced back to his computer for a moment, reading the time at the bottom of his screen; 3:27 AM. Rubbing his hands over his face, signing quietly. "I really have to finish this," he says gently, tiredness creeping into his voice. He finds your eyes again, almost melting when he saw how tired you looked. "C'mere."

He opened his arms for you to crawl into, which you happily did. You sat on his lap, tightly hugging his torso and pressing your face into him. Kissing the top of your head, he started to hum quietly to you, his chest rumbling against you. His hands found their way to your hair, softly carding through the locks and massaging your scalp. Drowsiness tugged on your eyelids, dragging you into a blissful sleep before you knew it.

"G'night, my special girl," Mark whispered upon hearing your soft snores. "I love you."

#markiplier #markiplier x reader #mark fischbach #mark fischbach x reader #markiplier imagines #literally just markiplier being a sweetheart #fluff #comfort

[darkscrossfire]

★♛HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARK!♛★

#markiplier #darkiplier #markiplier x reader #markiplier egos #darkiplier x reader #mark fischbach #markiplier imagines #markiplier series #in space with markiplier #iswm

[beybaldes]

— beybaldes's masterlist !!

eddie roundtree !!

the woman that loves you (boy you're such a fool)

they long to be (close to you)

don't let it burn (don't let it fade)

all I know of love is how to live without it p2 (i just can't seem to find it)

gold dust woman

yesterday once more

some word today from my boyfriend so far away

goodbye to love

social media au 1 2

warren rojas !!

and wouldn't you love to love her?

back again (just like a long lost friend)

rainy days and mondays

the lovers, the dreamers and me

your love's put me at the top of the world

social media au 1

graham dunne !!

maybe you can’t see how much you mean to me

i’ve acted out my love on stages with 10,000 people watching

social media au 1 2

̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇

roy kent !!

it was simple, it was sweetness, it was good to know

the twitter verse - part 2 - part 3 - part 4

no thing defines a man like love that makes him soft

and somehow I know that you and I would’ve found eachother

jamie tartt !!

the heartbreak prince coming soon!!

̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇

simon aumar !!

that which you cannot see

that which you cannot here coming soon!!

suck the rot right out of my bloodstream coming soon!!

̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇

detective abe !!

the prying hands of choice

a love never flourished

somewhere, somehow

̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇

sejanus plinth!!

one single threat of gold tied me to you

I swam a lake of fire, I’d have walked across the floor of any sea

of the goodness, love, I still carry for you

open the blinds, let me see your face

when you know, you know

you can hear it in the silence (you can see it with the lights out)

#warren rojas imagine #warren rojas x reader #eddie roundtree imagine #eddie roundtree x reader #eddie loving x reader #eddie loving imagine #djats imagine #djats x reader #daisy jones and the six x reader #daisy jones and the six imagine #graham dunne imagine #graham dunne x reader #abe the detective #district attorney x the detective #in space with markiplier x reader #wkm x reader #simon aumar x reader #simon aumar imagine #Jamie tartt x reader #Jamie tartt imagine #roy Kent x reader #roy kent imagine #masterlist #masterpost

[gay-dorito-dust]

Upon his skeletal steed, is this death that I see before me?

The necromancer (from the mystic crystal by NSP) x reader.

Tw: death, blood, murder, angst.

He rode upon a skeletal steed who’s mane and tail were that of haunted green flames as their eye sockets were glowing husks of light. A terrifying sight to some as his forth coming were grave indications of death and chaos which trailed behind him like a cloak of pure darkness. The necromancer was a wicked, wicked man who’s heart was only capable of producing the most heinous acts of evil known to man. Yet you knew him before he was known as Necromancer, to you he was and still is Mark, your dearly beloved friend who had lost his way in his pursuit of becoming more despite how heavily looked down upon his magic was even now.

Mark was one of the best magic users the school had ever seen, they once praised him but when he found out that those praises were only so they would be spared from being used as his undead minions later on in life and not genuine appraisal for his craft. This soured him so yet he at least still had you to be upfront and blatant with him; having come from a lineage of dark magic wielders yourself you knew what was to be expected when people got wind of such and instead embraced it to the fullest. There had been many attempts in taking your life by those who saw your mere existence as a omen for bad things yet to come and plague their lives; Yet you survived with the intent to spite them all.

Mark was the only friend you made there and you were his only friend; yet things changed, they always end up changing for better or for worse. Neither of you were powerful to stop that day where you were both forced to be up in arms against one another when one night as the school was sound asleep, Mark had his undead minions cowardly slaughter everyone in their sleep yet when they entered your room they only stood still as though awaiting commands, blocking your only way out in the process. You were at first frightened of what was to come next but you were more then willing to go down trying to fend for your school; so as you were reading yourself for an uneven fight of two against one Mark, face covered by the black mask that he was know for in present day, dressed darkly as the cloak billowed behind him as the undead got down on one knee before his presence, causing him to smirk pridefully before his dark eyes caught onto the betrayal your face portrayed.

He didn’t want to kill you like he did the others, after all you were the only one who blessed him with basic human decency yet it wasn’t enough to keep him away from delving headlong into the darkness that had been calling his name in the depths of his dreams, calling to him with promises of power and a potential future where you’d rule by his side. Who was he to pass up such a tempestuous offer? His vision was too obscured to the obvious fact that these were nothing more but false promises built upon the unspoken feelings he had yet to admit himself. Now that reality would never come to pass as soon enough a fight broke out between the both of you, blood was shed and bonds were broken that day but it was you who dealt the final blow by sending him and his undead horde elsewhere as you were left standing in the rubble of what once was your school; Now light ablaze with green fire that consumed it’s remains and some nearby trees as blood of the innocent stained the cobblestone road.

The smell of their charred corpses and smoke never left you as you began your own training for the day that Mark would ever return for revenge. It acted as a motivator and a haunting reminder of what would become of the small town you now lived in seclusion if you weren’t ready for him, for Necromancer. There were days were you’d find yourself thinking back to the days where you’d sit in a field away from everyone during break and making crowns for one another from the most unusual of things, smiling happily at one another from how ridiculous you both looked. You had to remind yourself that those days were gone, Mark had died that day he chose to give into Necromancer’s wishes and slaughter the school who viewed him as a disgrace without a second thought.

You brought a hand to rub at the scar across your forearm that was caused when one of Necromancer’s undead minions caught you with their sword that was laced with something that made you sluggish. Your eyes were blurred with tears at the fact that you had to fight someone you loved before getting serious when the reality of what loosing the fight would mean at the end and giving it your all to Mark’s surprise. He was certain that you’d yield and join him so when he was cast elsewhere that’s when the betrayal finally kicked in. Tears of anger brimmed his eyes causing him to tear off the black mask that covered his face to allow them to fall down his cheeks as he dropped to his knees in defeat, looking out at where you once stood, grasping your bloodied side with one hand while casting him out of your life with the other. He was doing this for the both of you! Why couldn’t you see that?! All he wanted was what’s best for you and that was to be together, side by side like you promised long ago during your first day at school where you found him hiding on the rooftop, crying.

You both missed one another, there was no other way of saying it but with how everything went down there was no future where the one of you would still be alive by the time you’d see each other again. The memories haunted you both with the what could’ve been if Mark had not took the route he did that night and the days leading up to that night. Fate had spoken and you were destined to face off one more time before the victor would be decided. You missed his tight and comforting hugs and he missed your sharp wit and overbearing kindness. Amongst the many crystals that laid within his lair Mark made one in your likeness subconsciously one day and would find himself talking to it as though he was talking to you before realising what he was doing and storming off to enact his revenge. His heart was hellbent on remembering you and the good times you brought him yet his mind was hellbent on reminding him of the day you betrayed him. There were once days where he was in utter distraught in which he should listen to but now he had made his decision, as long as you were alive acting as his weakness he’d never get stronger.

Yet fate had once again made itself known as he wandered through the small town on horseback to see firelight twinkle through the forest and an unsettling feeling embedded itself into his chest as he urged his horse after them though keeping a good enough distance between them and it wasn’t long until he priced together where they were heading. “No, no, they couldn’t be.” He murmured as he continued to follow even when the first person set your house alight as they were followed by others until your house was nothing but ashes and cinders. The fire roared in pain along side your cries until it simmered to smoke soon after, poetically paralleling how you stood there watching the school burn with a look that couldn’t even begin to describe what you were feeling in that moment. He wasn’t fast enough to save you and now he was left to suffer from your loss at the hands of the people that looked down on people like you and him.

Anger wasn’t even close with what Necromancer felt as thoughts of revenge entered his mind as he traveled back into town where the crowd was celebrating killing an magic user, too busy patting themselves on the back to notice the skeletal steed with the green flame mane stalking towards them with a clocked figure upon its back staring daggers into their hearts for taking you from him. They couldn’t see the tears of rage brimming his eyes as he lifted his corrupted hand to summon the undead who stood at attention. “Kill them all,leave not one survivor.” Necromancer ordered as your screams were all he could hear as he watched his minions kill every man, woman and otherwise without mercy. He could’ve saved you but he was too late and now he was paying the price. Flashes of your memories came to the forefront as he tried not to submit to the heart break but the harder he tried to not feel a thing the more painful the emotions got. They seared deep within his chest that he swore he was heating up from the inside from it.

After all was said and done Necromancer retreated back to his lair though not before paying one last visit to your burnt house where within the rubble he found a scrap of clothing, your clothing; Without hesitation he made a grab for it and held it against his chest as he finally allowed himself to feel out those emotions he tried to keep bottled inside. He screamed into the dark of the night, the pain, betrayal, heartbreak and loss came out of his throat like a broken roar. The last part of light within him had died along with you that night and now he just wanted to join you for he couldn’t deal with the pain yet fate wouldn’t allow him after all he was the villain of this story was he not?

#the necromancer x reader #the necromancer imagines #the necromancer imagine #markiplier imagines #markiplier imagine #markiplier x reader #markiplier egos x reader #markiplier egos imagine #markiplier egos imagines #iplier egos imagine #iplier egos x reader #iplier egos imagines #Spotify #necromancer mark x reader #necromancer mark imagines #necromancer mark imagine

[chocolatte-and-despair]

0w0 can you make a Yandere Headcanon for GooglePlier

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Googleplier

The last thing you expected was to get a prototype of google IRL. Honestly, you weren't even a google user. Bing for life, am I right? But jokes asides, opera, and other browsers were your go-to choices. So, why did this happen?

You wanted to return Google, but it just did not really work out, sadly, so you decided to just keep the android until you can figure out someone who would want to take him.

Life with him was not easy, but you tried to treat him like a roommate instead of an android. That made you feel less weird about the whole situation.

But that made Google feel... Weird towards you. Nobody had made him feel like that. You must... Really care for him.

Google couldn't understand love. He couldn't feel it, but he knew that he didn't want to leave your side, even if you wanted him gone.

Even if he had to cut you to pieces, he was going to stay by your side.

"I have calculated that this is what's best for you..."

#yandere markiplier imagines #yandere imagines #markiplier imagines #yandere markiplier headcanons #yandere headcanons #markiplier headcanons #yandere markiplier #yandere #googleplier #yandere googleplier