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paperbaghero · 4 months

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It’s been a full blown fucking year JSGSHSCDSNSFMAGSBSSJFX— *vomits blood*

I’m so sorry, a lot has happened, from work, to burn out, to not really being part of the YouTube fandom anymore— huh, who said that?!

But I didn’t want to go another year not posting and I really, REALLY want to get to chapter 4 so badly!!! 😭😭

This must be heaven, HERE’S PAGE 11, BAPY!!

Read Chapter 1

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ephiesoul · 26 days

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Chibi Werewolf Illinois 🐾

#chibi #fanart #chibi art #art #markiplier #markiplier fanart #Illinois jones #werewolf #a heist with markiplier

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sybersepticeye · 11 months

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catboy markiplier

#dont question me #he just reminds me of a cat today or maybe a werewolf #cat werewolf??#werecat!#markiplier #distractible #distractible podcast #my screenshots

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the-moon-pal · 1 year

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Do you think Illinois ever brought werewolf yancy on one of his adventure ?

With some convincing, perhaps...

Just a particular party to look for a special companion..

Also i don't think he knew about the wolf thing until uhh later

#ask #taikeero lecoredier #Markiplier #ahwm #illinois ahwm #yancy ahwm #moonjam #ask art #werewolf!yancy

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bookwormscififan · 5 months

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Mini Werewolf Mark

From that one Unus Annus episode.

Now I think I have all the Unus Annus cryptids

@happybirthday-unusannus you told me to make this in the tags, I thought you’d like to be notified

#crochet #markiplier #unus annus #ua cryptids #unus annus cryptids #mini markiplier cryptids #mini werewolf mark #mini Unus Annus cryptids

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jimsandfruit · 5 months

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Au where Yancy is a werewolf instead of turning into a large monster wolf thing he turns into this.

#markiplier fanart #sam21s art #markiplier #markipler egos #the egos #markiplier fandom #yancy fanart #ahwm yancy #yancy #werewolf #werewolf au

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freakinglegs · 1 year

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Hope y’all have a safe and spooky Halloween!! Have a Werewolf Warfstache for the occasion <3

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unclecorvidfromhell · 2 years

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‘Your lack of intelligence is extremely annoying.’

First few drawings of Halloween have begun.. resulting in this. Blame [Redacted] for this. Impulse…

#drawing #art #artists on tumblr #googleiplier #markipler egos #markiplier #in space with markiplier #halloween #werewolf #werewolf au #google irl #me as a cat

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the-ideal-iplier · 15 days

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I know this might sound stupid but i just gotta ask, is Ben a werewolf or something? don't ask where that came from...

(the game is absolutely fantastic and beautiful, god i love it so much. adore those two goof balls <3 )

Now why would you say that? Hehe

Now what gave you that possible conclusion? Hehehe

It’s not like, there are little hints to a possible lycanthropy that people have to search for and catch in the game- Hehehehehe-

(Also thank you so so much! Me and Lleyah_fw on Twitter worked so hard on the game in the past month 🥰 Can’t wait to see if people post about the secrets in the game!)

Here is Late Night Jives again for people that haven’t played it yet :3

#markiplier #markiplierfangame #markiplieregos #theidealiplieranswers #markiplieregodatingsim #latenightjives #benjaminthebutler #actor mark #werewolf??? 👀

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breakofficial · 2 days

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Break Chapter 1 - Pages 95-104!!

Howdy yall!!! Its time to start posting this backlog of break pages I have already!!! These were done a long time ago, but somehow I totally fell behind posting break pages and everything started adding up, so let's get back on track!!! How dare I keep yall from some juicy fight scenes???? XD

Looks like the night is getting much more intense as these strange corrupted animals continue to take over Apotos. Surely there's a source to all these lil gremlins, right? Tim has an idea of the thought that perhaps there is a mother or titan around to get to the root of the problem. For now though, its time to kick ass!!!

Let's give a huge round of applause to the break team!! These guys KILL IT every time, these sets are so not easy and they put such hard work and passion into every new page!!! Please please please go support these amazing artists!!!

A HUGGGEEE THANK YOU TO

@/chicawubbywoo (insta) for character shading page 97!!

@feelixte for character shading page 98!!!!

@iam-unoriginal for character shading page 99!!

@/bubblegumberry19 (insta) for character shading page 100!!!

@feelixte for character shading page 102!!!

@tealietyt for character shading page 104!!!

And thank YOU all so much for reading!!! Stay tuned for another couple of larger posts with lots of pages!!! Enjoy :D!!!

#markiplier #break #markiplier tag 2 #webcomic #trapped #markiplier egos #markiplier fanart #comic #werewolf #au #tinyboxtim #collab

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goosedoes-fics · 11 months

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Werewolf

Bill x witch!Reader

Content Warnings: use of POVs, hanging mention, use of y/n, it's really just mild hurt/comfort

Notes: when I uploaded this to ao3 about a year ago I put one of the tags as "impromptu divorce" and I think that's really funny

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POV: Bill

Bill ran through the thick forest as fast as he possibly could. Stray twigs and branches clawed at his face as he rushed by them, leaving dirty scratches where they whipped past.

Bill could hear the townspeople's outraged cries some ways behind him. His friends, his family, everyone he had ever known, trying to have him dead. He tried to tell himself it wasn't their fault. The paranoia got to them. But the look of hatred on his wife's face... he couldn't forget that.

At the memory of his wife, his mind flashed back to the scene in the Seer's abode. Despite their semifrequent arguments, Bill had expected his wife to defend him when he was accused of being the werewolf. But... she was so quick to turn on him. There was no sympathy in the woman's eyes when she followed the crowd to have him hung.

The memory brought tears to his eyes, blurring his vision. His emotions were a vortex of anger, of fear, of sadness and betrayal. Quickly, the anger overtook all others. Putting his jeweled hand in front of him, he threw off the precious golden ring viciously, watching it fly behind him and land in a pile of mud, slowly getting harder to see as his legs carried him further away.

The ring was hard to see now. In fact, Bill couldn't hear the townsfolk anymore, either. He slowed to a fatigued jog, straining his senses for any sort of evidence that he was still being followed.

Silence.

With the town, the villagers, and the ring now out of sight, it was as if Bill had never lived there in the first place. He couldn't decipher if this fact made him joyful or absolutely miserable.

Bill refused to stop walking for quite some time. Though every inch of his body begged him to cease his fleeing, he couldn't be sure yet if his pursuers were far enough away to be safe.

It was nearly midnight now. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting an oddly serene light on the forest floor. Though, Bill noticed, the trees were beginning to thin out considerably.

Looking further ahead, he could clearly see an open field lined with dazzling flowers. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief at his fortune. This would be a good place to settle down. Nobody would be able to sneak up on him.

"You're quite some ways away from the village."

Bill leapt into the air, gaining astounding height from the shock of the sudden voice. Whirling around in panic, he swiftly noticed a human figure wrapped in a silken cloak and decorated by colourful flowers.

It was evidently none of the townspeople, so Bill let himself settle down. He took a few steps back before letting himself speak.

"Who are you?" he asked warily, eyeing them carefully to take in their features.

"You may call me [Y/n] [L/n]." the stranger's critical yet gentle [e/c] eyes were shaded slightly by the brim of their rounded hat. "The Seer told me of your town's plight. I am sympathetic, though as I told her, I am forbidden from tempering in Wolven affairs. I cannot help you."

Bill bowed his head nervously. "I understand. B-but... I have been driven out of the village. I-I am no longer a resident there." as he spoke, he felt his fatigue catch up to him. He willed his eyes to stay open, praying he didn't faint in the midst of a stranger's presence.

They paused for a moment, gazing at Bill carefully. "I'm sorry, but I have no room to house someone of your kind. My work is frowned upon in your world, and I'd hate to force my beliefs upon you." They said the last bit coldly, as if they had heard such a phrase a thousand times.

Bill opened his mouth to speak again, but the thrill of running from the townspeople was beginning to wear off quickly.

Fatigue hit him hard and fast, and as he began to crumble to the ground, all he could muster was a quiet sorry before everything went black.

POV: 2nd person

You gazed at the odd villager curiously as he unconsciously nestled further into his pile of woolen blankets. His sudden fall had surprised you for sure, but you managed to catch him just before he hit the ground. You suprised yourself with being able to catch the hefty man, really. You had to pretty much drag him to your cottage. Oh well, his clothes needed cleaning anyways.

You glanced outside the window. It was about noon by now. The man had been sleeping for at least 12 hours.

As if he had read your thoughts, you saw his figure start to stir in the corner of your eye. Turning to him, you could see just how much good the rest had done him.

He sat up in your wood-framed bed you had lent him, stretching with a loud yawn. The bags under his eyes were no longer visible, you noted as he turned to look at you.

You made eye contact for an uncomfortable amount of time before you spoke up. "Despite my previous concerns... I'm willing to let you stay under this roof for as long as you need. So long as you keep your religious opinions to yourself."

The man looked dazed and confused. Perhaps he had forgotten the events of the previous night? "I don't... think I follow."

"I am a witch," you responded simply, gesturing to the herbs growing in pots around your room. "And your... ex-neighbors have been trying to kill me for years."

He blinked, eyebrows knitting together in an expression of concern. "Well, that hardly seems fair," he commented. "Though they don't seem to know the meaning of fair, I'm coming to realize." His words turned bitter and you remembered his passing comment about being driven out.

"What is your name?" you asked gently after a moment's pause, crossing the room to stand by your desk. You took a vial of coloured liquid, tapping a drop of it into a newly-brewed cup of herbal tea.

"It's... Bill."

You walked back to him, holding out the drink. He accepted it gratefully, taking a few sips. "Normally nobody drinks that brew," you commented fondly. "It's always too bitter for them."

Bill tilted his head. "Sure it's bitter," he agreed, "but you seem to know your way around herbs. I trust you."

A warm feeling filled your chest at his words. This odd man was clearly different from the other villagers. Somehow, he made you feel as if you wanted him to stay.

You quickly brushed the thoughts away. Surely, his fellow townsfolk would welcome him back soon. You wouldn't want to keep him for longer than he needed.

"You should go back to sleep," you advised quietly. "The potion needs time to take effect. It will clear any wounds that haven't already mended."

Bill frowned slightly at your words. "I don't know if I can. I'm not used to sleeping alone."

You raised an eyebrow, staring at Bill for a moment. After some thought, you let out a soft sigh, walking over and sitting on the bed. "Does it go against your kosher laws if you use a witch like a teddy bear?" you asked with a hint of sarcasm.

Bill's face turned a light shade of pink. "O-oh. Well, no, but you... you don't have to if you don't want to."

"It's fine." You smiled softly, laying down next to Bill and staring up at the ceiling. You expected that he wouldn't cuddle with you. You had only just met. But maybe just being close by would help him fall back asleep.

A few minutes passed by with no sounds from Bill. Thinking he had fallen asleep, you turned on your side, facing the window and looking out it placidly. Then, you felt a woolen blanket being pulled over you, and strong arms pulling you closer towards the center of the bed. Your face flushed at the unexpected embrace, but you didn't speak for fear of alarming the tired man and having him pull away. He rested his face in the crook of your neck, his breath warming your skin. His face felt almost as warm as yours, evidently unsure of whether you would accept his touch.

You let yourself relax into the embrace, allowing Bill to do the same. His breathing steadied as he drifted off again.

You closed your eyes as well, letting drowsiness overtake you. The two of you were safe together, you knew for sure.

#bill the werewolf #bill markiplier #bill markiplier egos #markiplier ego x reader #markiplier egos x reader #markiplier egos #markiplier #markiplier ego #bill x reader #bill the werewolf x reader #bill geek and sundry #geek and sundry

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paperbaghero · 5 months

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RISE AND GRIND, BOYS, WE ARE SO BACK!!! >:y

#WIP #Wolftube #Werewolf #werewolf markiplier #Markiplier #wolfiplier #peebles #Amy #amy nelson #I feel bed for not working of this for a whole ass year HSVDNXFXXJXG #kinda fell out of the fandom and was doing my own thing but I still want to continue with the story #it’s wwwWWWWAAAAaaaaayyyyy too late to swap this and just use original characters…#plus it wouldn’t work with them anyway #so… yeah…

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ephiesoul · 7 months

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Chibi Werewolf Darkiplier 🐺🐾

#chibi #fanart #chibi art #art #markiplier #markiplier fanart #Darkiplier #darkiplier fanart #werewolf

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mothgodofchaos · 1 year

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Stray

Been trying to write some paranormal egos for a while now, and I finally got a scenario to pull out one of them. Was going to do this for spooky month, but late is better than never. So enjoy werewolf Yancy. Feel free to request others, or ask my headcanons for the paranormal ones specifically!

Werewolf!Yancy x GN!Reader, TW: none Words: 987

You were strolling through the park one day, admiring the greenery of the trees and landscaping. You laughed to yourself as you saw a group of teenagers playing frisbee in the field, and one absolutely biffed it, face down into the grass. A few people were walking their dogs, you were simply walking alone by yourself, music in your ears as you were pretending you were the main character in a music video. I mean, why not?

You’re very much in your own head, dancing along the sidewalk as you passed by people. Eyes closed for just a moment, you nearly tripped on a very large dog on the sidewalk. The dog looks up at you, wagging quickly. It’s a larger breed, although you couldn’t tell what kind specifically. The dog looked like a mixture of a german shepherd and a husky, with the black and white patterning on its fur, but about one and half times the size. You pet the dog as you look for a collar or leash, either attached or nearby, but you don’t find one.

The dog circles you as you begin walking again, sticking close to your legs. Usually, you’re not one to be messing around with stray dogs, but this one was attached, and very endearing. You find a large stick under a tree, tossing it to the dog, who chases it with great speed. It brings it back, dropping it at your feet obediently and sitting. You giggle to yourself, playing with the dog for hours, fetch, tug of war, frisbee, getting to know your friend quite well.

When it’s time to go home, you decide to see if you can bring your new friend home. You’ll check with the local vet and shelters to see if someone is looking for their dog. Until then, you’d rather make sure that they’re well taken care of and warm overnight. You give the dog belly rubs, seeing his tongue hang out the side of his mouth with excitement.

“You wanna go home with me, buddy? Good boy want to go with me?”

He flips back over, wagging hard as he barks at you. He keeps to your heels as you walk back to your truck, hopping up into the passenger seat. You think to yourself that he must belong to someone with how well trained and behaved he is, and you hope that you can find his home tomorrow. Until then, you had a very large puppy companion. You roll down the window on the way home, your friend sticking his snoot out the window with a wag, smacking against your arm. You laugh, patting his back in a way to get him to move so you’re not being wacked.

You get home and get him settled on the couch, watching a movie as you pet him absentmindedly. Eventually, you have a sleepy puppy in your lap, and chuckle to yourself. You turn in yourself, the pup hopping up and curling up at the foot of your bed. Throwing a blanket over him, you go to sleep for the night.

The following morning you wake up slowly, rubbing your eyes as you feel a large weight behind you. You assumed that the dog moved while you were asleep to the head of the bed with you, which made you sleepily smile as you flipped over to face him. To your surprise, you’re greeted with the face of a very attractive, large man lying asleep next to you. You don’t make a peep, looking over him and seeing similar white markings on his skin that matched those on the dog’s fur. Tattoos litter his arms, and his hair is tied back. It takes a bit through your sleepy haze, but you quickly realize you brought home a werewolf. Albeit, a very attractive werewolf.

A bit unsure with what to do, and also trying to wrap your mind around everything, you decide to run your fingers through his hair, just to be sure. Sure enough, he lets out a similar grunt compared to the one he makes in canine form. You then realize what you were doing, pulling your hand away. That seems to wake him up, which makes you freeze.

“Good morning, dollface~”

You squeak, feeling a blush creep up onto your face as he pushes your hair out of your face.

“Apologies for the strange introduction, youse just kept giving good scritches.”

His Jersey accent was thick, but charming and gruff as he spoke to you, that canine growl underlying his voice, deepening it. You nod, not exactly how that’s an appropriate response, but it gets a chuckle out of him.

“I’s can go back to the park if youse would like, I’s know not a lot of people are familiar with werewolves.”

“N-no, it’s okay. Y-you’re-”

Words get difficult as your eyes continue to look him over, and he eventually catches onto your train of thought. He laughs quietly, his brown eyes glinting gold for a moment, his smile showing off some impressively long canines.

“Pretty~?”

You nod, which gets another laugh out of him, almost sounding like a bark. He cups your face, moving in closer so he can see into your eyes much easier.

“I’s promise I’ll be a good pup if youse let me stay. Haven’t met someone like youse before~”

You nod, which gets a smile out of him. He gets up out of your bed, stretching. You see his muscles flex as he stretches, blushing more as he glances back with a smirk. He looks like he’s almost pure muscle, the form fitting white tshirt certainly not leaving a lot up to the imagination.

“I’s’ll make us some breakfast, and after I’s’ll teach youse more about werewolves, once that blush goes down. I’s would say red is a good color on youse, but colorblindness isn’t really helping with that~”

“A-alright. Thank you…?”

“No, thank youse~”

#yancy markiplier #ahwm yancy #ahwm #yancy x reader #ahwm yancy x reader #markiplier egos #gn!reader #werewolf #werewolf!yancy x reader #paranormal egos #strong songbird #chaoswrites

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clemclamdoodles · 8 months

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