#WKM oc

[googliplierirl]

redrew Liam and Alistars intro pages!!!! figured it was about time :3

(for my MARKCU ocs blog; @analogous-to-the-abyss :3. I'd always love asks <33)

[memento-morii-ua]

An old MarkCU OC I made! He was originally a ghost hunter from the 1920s who died in the manor while investigating. He's meant to be one of the house demons, but a nicer one-

[darkfantasies606]

Bro fainted 😭

From the POV of a district attorney

[rose-of-oz]

OHC2024 Trick or Treat Questions. Trick: What scares your current muse the most? How would they cope if they were confronted with this? Treat: What is your current muse’s favourite type of treat? Is there a specific food they love to have but don’t have too often? Or do they do something for themselves?

Thanks so much for this!! I’m going to take this opportunity to introduce my newest OC for a niche fandom, Evie Sanders! She’s an OC for Markiplier’s interconnected universe of choose your own adventure-type videos (Who Killed Markiplier?, In Space with Markiplier, and so on), and sort of my own version of the district attorney character whose point of view all the videos are from. It’s definitely one of the most niche fandoms I’ve made an OC for (😅), but I love her and her story so much already and I’m glad to introduce her a bit! (Also gonna tag @auxiliarydetective, @myloveforhergoeson, and @ginger-grimm since they’re the people I’ve talked to about this, as well as @manyfandomocs and @welcometotheocverse since they’re my tag buddies. <3)

What scares your current muse the most? How would they cope if they were confronted with this?

Before the events of Who Killed Markiplier?, Evie’s greatest fear was losing the people she cared about in any way - and when she was faced with that after all the events in the manor and getting trapped in the mirror, she was denied a proper reaction and could only scream and cry and wait for anyone to come back for her. After finally getting freed from the mirror and, eventually, beginning to regain her memories from before, her greatest fear becomes losing them again and returning to the broken state she reached after being in the mirror for so long, and if faced with that happening, she would absolutely break down and finally give in to becoming the broken husk she almost was before being saved from the realm behind the mirror.

What is your current muse’s favourite type of treat? Is there a specific food they love to have but don’t have too often? Or do they do something for themselves?

Rather than anything edible, Evie’s favourite treat is a bit of self-care. She didn’t get to do it very often when she was a district attorney, being so busy, and so now that she’s living in the manor with the egos and has a bit more downtime, she loves having time to herself to relax and will even invite any willing egos to participate in it with her. She has a great love for face masks, skincare, and bubble baths, as well as taking the time to curl up with a good book and relax.

[sparrowindisguise]

Thinking about my I.R.I.S oc talking 2 my who killed markiplier oc

TK : I would like to study your brain under a microscope :D

Lance : **holding a cross up** BACK DEAMON BACK

[oswinunknown]

a dead body flies into the invincible ii, but the dead don't need oxygen to survive.

(aka District Attorney! Oz with some ISWM stuff just bc it looked cool aksdjhaskjdh) (+ in an anime inspired style bc i felt like it)

[hiding-under-the-willow]

I lost this drawing before I could finish it when I lost access to photoshop the other week, but I still really like what I did finish so here's the unfortunately forever unfinished wip shot bc I refuse to start this thing over with a different brush in a different program lmao

[clemclamdoodles]

I saw loads of people showing off genderbents of actor mark on twitter, so I figured I’d share my oc mars who’s inspired by the concept of a genderbent actor hehe-

[deadweightwritings]

A NIGHT OUT [snippet]. TFR SERIES. policeoc!xdamien/darkiplier

SLAM.

A duo of people directed their attention toward the noise. Joe was surprised she didn’t break the car windows from the ricochet, she stormed over to the trunk of her car and opened it, swinging a shotgun over her shoulder, and tightening the holster under her arm. She made her way to the trio.

“Evening.” She said as a greeting and Abe stepped forward,

“Alright, so here’s what we’re doing—” “What are we doing exactly?��� Joe eyed the French door opening, semi-paying attention to Abe.

“Investigating.”

“Abe, just say we don’t have a solid plan. Just don’t stray too far from anyone. Though everyone but Abe knows these grounds well enough to not need a map.” Her gaze switched to the staff of the manor, who nodded and Benjamin didn’t hide the fact he was an anxious mess being back here. The chef’s face has a hint of contortion as is someone spat in his face. Though he always did.

“You guys alright?” Benjamin nervously smiled and nodded at her whilst the chef grunted, straightening up. Yeah, everything is grand. Amidst her inner monologue, a loud BAM echoed through her eardrums.

Abe had kicked the fucking French doors in.

“Great, now all of LA knows we’re here, Abe.” She sighed through her teeth, following the group ahead into the manor. It was eerie, being within the walls of past highs and lows of her life. Gearing her eyes to scan every inch of the front entrance, she realized Abe had dragged Benjamin with him down the hallway, and the chef zoned in of checking on his beloved kitchen.

So, there she stood in the middle of the cold marble floor by herself.

She soon reared the corner into a large open room, high ceilings and windows complimenting sleek walls. Her gut felt uneasy to be back in this place, where she’d almost been killed by the man she cradled after a suicide attempt. The memories clawed at her, begging to be opened and seen in her mind’s eye. Though only slivers shone through, and Joanna paused.

There was someone else with her.  

Calling out ‘who’s there’ seemed out of the question, but she felt the fate of her life was in danger by this presence. Her head tweaked around, back and forth to scan the room and she found nothing. No one. Her hand snaked under to her knife holster under her arm, inside her coat.

“Do you intend to harm me?” Joanna nearly shrieked at the sudden voice and no moment detected for someone else to be there. Her arm jolted to throw the knife at what she saw in her peripheral. And what she saw, she wished she hadn’t.

The knife stuck into the wall next to the figure. And then, silence. Jade met charcoal. But, he doesn’t have black eyes. Joanna’s stomach twisted, bile wanting to expel from her body to cleanse it from the stress of this situation. This man had a pressed ebony suit on with a matching long tie and misshapen hair. This man had grey tinted skin that was doubling before Joanna’s very eyes, and the clashing colors of cherry and cyan made her head pound. This man had the face of someone she once loved dearly, though she knew it was not the same person.

“I know who you are.” This startled Joanna. Her steps faltered, standing with her fists at her side.

“Who…are you?” The hoarse, damaged voice that seemed to echo out of her mouth reached his ears, and surprised him.

“I’m not sure. Do you happen to know?” God fucking knows at this point.

“…No. N-Not in th-the slightest.” The stutter in her voice was horrid in Joanna’s opinion, she had never been so conflicted mentally and physically in her life. The figure tilted his head at her response, but she couldn’t tell if it was out of confusing or distrust of what she had said.

“You are…Joanna.” The halt in his speech made her doubt him for a second and Joe did not think she'd carry a conversation with him further.

“Yes. How-How do you know that?” She had wished someone would find her, call for her to break what she was experiencing. The man shifted on his feet, trying to make sense of her facial structure. He knew her name, her face, though he didn’t know where she’s from in his memory. The feeling of nostalgia floods him but it means absolutely nothing to him. Just who is she?

“I don’t know.” Joanna scoffed, changing her gaze to the massive mirror on the wall, cracked from the middle outward. She saw a woman who was baffled, heartbroken, and furious. Too bad she was looking at her reflection.

“Joe! Where are you?” Abe’s booming voice echoed out from outside her filed of vision and her head swerved back to the man before her. Who was gone.

“God…Fuck!” Joanna whispered under her breath as she practically power walked out of the room toward Abe’s voice, wiping sweat from her forehead. His broad shoulders came into her view and she was thankful to see him,

“What the hell were you thinking, exploring like that?” His eyes held fear more than anger at her disappearance from the rest of them. Joanna rubbed at her eyes with her forefingers.

“I couldn’t tell you, detective. I’m here now so let’s continue.” God, she wishes this night was over before it even started.

What do you think?

[fictionalsownme]

The fact that Damien canonically carried us to bed because we were too drunk to stand lives rent free in my bisexual head aghshhshshnsls 🥲💞

THEY WERE UNIVERSITY-MATES, YOUR HONOR (ft. my self-insert DA to illustrate the concept 😌💞)

You saying that got me thinking that Damien is so bisexual coded idek how to explain it okay. Obviously the fact that the DA is all of us, aka any gender, aka all genders, makes him queer if you believe he has feelings for us (which like HOW COULD YOU NOT) but it doesn't even matter your gender okay... boy is yearning this hard in the 1920s as the MAYOR?? for his DISTRICT ATTORNEY?? Closeted behavior, I feel. Hehehe ANYWAY--

I'm making a Markiplier Ego Discord!! Idk how interested people are but I thought it'd be fun to try! For now, just let me know if you want to join a taglist for when it's ready (soon!!) and give me name suggestions (please ;;-;;)! 🥰

[googliplierirl]

Doomed Siblings-core.

ALISTAR; [lyrics] Just A Man (Epic: The Musical) - [colors] A Beginners Guide To Faking Your Death (Jhariah)

LIAM; [lyrics] Centuries (Fall Out Boy) - [colors] Fallen (Evanescence)

[amee-racle-ofmyown]

I coulda SWORN I posted these!!? but it looks like I completely forgot to?? anyway. some Marks for you. enjoy

[darkfantasies606]

He wants you to know something (ignore the horrible art😭)

Post wkm... HE'S NOT EMO!! HE'S NOT EMO!! HE'S NOT EMO!!

[furyjohnson]

kinda hate this one below but oh well

[bubblesbinxs]

some sketchbook pages! :D

[memento-morii-ua]

After multiple days, I managed to turn a handful of my OCs into cookies from CRK- :3