#Darkiplier x female reader

[creat0r-cat]

"Silence, Darling." He murmured, putting a finger to his lips as he grinned. From her position, pinned to the wall, (Y/n) wasn't quite sure what to do. Her friend was acting like he was a different person entirely. "Mark.. What are you-"

He cut her off with a kiss, leaving her breathless as he pulled away moments later. "Shhhh... do not say his name, not when I'm the one making you feel like this." He smiled, getting closer, as if to kiss (Y/n) again, but he stopped just short of her lips.

"Darling, do you really not know who I am?"

"M-mark, this really isn't funny. You're scaring me."

"I am not Mark." The man growled, his voice deep and husky, making (Y/n)'s cheeks flush red. "I.. then who are you?"

"I am the one in control. I am the master." He responded, leaning down and pressing a kiss to her neck as she whimpered in fear. With a soft chuckle, he leaned up again to gaze into her (e/c) eyes. "Do not be afraid, my love, for you and I are finally together and we shall never part again."

"How can I be yours if we've never met?" She said, blushing as she struggled to look away from his hypnotic eyes. "Please, just give me my friend back. Please, bring Mark back"

"You're making a mistake darling. I can give you anything, more than he could ever even offer." He kissed her again, this time, making (Y/n) sleepy with the warmth and comfort of his embrace. "But I don't even.. know who.. you are.." She murmured after he pulled away, somehow finding herself longing for another moment of passion.

"Darkiplier..." he whispered in her ear, his soft voice sending shivers down her spine. She repeated the name, her eyelids beginning to droop with sudden exaustion as he kissed her again. She then fell forward, unable to fight the need for rest. As he carried her away in his strong arms, (Y/n) heard the man's voice one final time before succumbing to the dreamscape.

"Happy Halloween, Darling."

[jacksepticeye-simp]

Vulnerable (Darkiplier x Female Reader)

"Damien..?" You questioned, gasping at the sight of the man in front of you. A tall man wearing a black suit, his raven black hair messily swept to the side to cover half of his face, his entire body was a pale shade of grey, flickers of red and blue surrounding him while he grasped Damien's cane. The man cracked his neck as his gaze met yours, you stood frozen in place while he walked over to you, his cane tapping in sync to the sound of his footsteps. You wondered if this had been the same man you married all those years ago. Your questions were soon answered when your ears were met with a dark, distorted chuckle. His voice was much deeper than Damien's had been that's for sure.. "No, my darling. Damien was naive, trusting, innocent.. and vulnerable. No more, no longer shall I fall prey to such games again, no longer shall I abide by HIS rules..No longer shall I play HIS games. I am Darkiplier. I'll be everything Damien could and couldn't be..So you might as well just say I'm your husband my sweet, because I still am, just better~" Damien Dark says, his cold lips gently meeting your hand, a small smile forming on his lips while his deep dark, cold, dead, eyes gazed into yours.

(This was made for @dontspilltheteaplease and I might make a part 2)

[littleoddwriter]

Rules, Guidelines, etc.:

[Used to be: ronaldrx]

I'm a hobby writer and mostly write (x Reader) FanFictions and Headcanons. But I am also working on my original story whenever I can, so that I’ll hopefully publish it as an actual book someday. My Ao3.

Here’s a link to my Ko-Fi, in case you want to support me financially. It would mean a lot to me! (Obviously no obligation whatsoever! You never have to pay for anything on my blog, it’s merely an option for donations.)

Also, here are my sideblogs if you’re interested:

Dead Poets Society

Horror

Raúl Esparza

The Simpsons

Only ask for the characters I’ve got listed, please. I’ve written down all of the ones I actually write for, and the list is being updated regularly, as I often find new (actors, whose) characters I write for! (And yes, I always write for every character, so don’t ever worry if you wanna ask for one I haven’t written for in a long time, or ever, it’s fine!) Please always be patient with me. If I haven’t outright declined your request, it’s definitely in the works; even if it has been weeks or months since you’ve sent it in! And only send your requests via ASKs. No DMs or comments, please.

If you have a request, send an Ask to my inbox.

NO sexual NSFW requests, please (more details further down).

Requests = CLOSED (Max. Limit: 10)

Current number of requests: 10

Last updated: October 29, 2023

Masterlists are linked with fandoms/actors/characters below. I WRITE FOR:

ALFRED MOLINA characters:

Doctor Otto Octavius/Doctor Octopus

DAVID DASTMALCHIAN characters:

Abner Krill/Polka-Dot Man

Bob Taylor

Denham

James Lewis

Johnson

Kurt Goreshter

Lonny Crane

Murdoc

Philippe/Abra Kadabra

Simon Lynch

Thomas Schiff

ETHAN HAWKE characters:

Arthur Harrow

Ellison Oswalt

Goodnight Robicheaux

James Sandin

EWAN MCGREGOR characters:

Alex Law

Catcher Block

Christopher Robin

Curt Wild

Dan Torrance

John Bishop

Mark Renton

Obi-Wan Kenobi 

Roman Sionis/Black Mask* (Birds of Prey - Masc!Reader only) [Any other version of Roman Sionis/Black Mask can be with a Gender Neutral/Female!Reader.]

HUGH DANCY characters:

Adam Raki

Cal Roberts

Luke Brandon

Executive ADA Nolan Price

Will Graham

KARL URBAN characters:

Billy Butcher

Black Hat

John Kennex

Dr. Leonard "Bones" McCoy

Markiplier EGOS:

Darkiplier

Illinois

Wilford Warfstache

Yancy

PAUL DANO characters:

Alex Jones/Barry Milland [Platonic only!]

Dwayne Hoover [Platonic only!]

Edward Nashton/The Riddler

Eli Sunday

Jay (Okja)

Joby Taylor

Klitz

PEDRO PASCAL characters:

Agent Whiskey

Dave York

Dio Morrissey

Eddie

Ezra

Francisco “Catfish” Morales

Marcus Moreno

Marcus Pike

Max Phillips

Maxwell Lord

Oberyn Martell

Ricky Hauk

RAÚL ESPARZA characters:

Bobby

Dr. Frederick Chilton*

Jackson Neill

Jonas Nightingale

Rafael Barba

Characters from 9-1-1 (Lone Star):

Carlos Reyes*

Eddie Diaz

Evan “Buck” Buckley

Howard “Chimney” Han

Josh Russo*

Mateo Chavez

Paul Strickland

Bobby Nash

Tim Rosewater

TK Strand*

Characters from Law and Order(: Special Victims Unit):

Detective/ADA Dominick “Sonny” Carisi, Jr.

Sergeant Mike Dodds

Detective Nick Amaro

Executive ADA Nolan Price

ADA Peter Stone

ADA Rafael Barba

Deputy Chief William Dodds

Little Miss Sunshine:

Dwayne Hoover [Platonic only!]

Frank*

Our Flag Means Death:

Edward Teach/Blackbeard*

Frenchie

Izzy Hands

Stede Bonnet*

Prisoners (2013):

Alex Jones/Barry Milland [Platonic only!]

Bob Taylor

Detective David Loki

Renfield (2023):

Count Dracula

Robert Montague Renfield

Tedward “Teddy” Lobo

SLASHERS/Horror Film Characters:

Asa Emory/The Collector

Ash J. Williams [I will usually default to Ash from the TV show, unless requested otherwise!]

Billy Lenz (1974)

Billy Loomis

Bo Sinclair

Brahms Heelshire

Bubba Sawyer/Leatherface (TCM 1974 and TCM 2)

Charles Lee Ray/Chucky

Chop Top Sawyer

Corey Cunningham

Dewey Riley

Drayton Sawyer

Herbert West*

Jesse Cromeans/Chromeskull

Lawrence Gordon

Lester Sinclair

Luigi Largo

Mark Hoffman  

Nubbins Sawyer

Pavi Largo

Stu Macher  

Vincent Sinclair

William Easton

Star Wars:

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Qui-Gon Jinn

The Girl Next Door:

Klitz

Eli

Characters from The Simpsons:

Cecil Terwilliger*

Fat Tony

Frankie the Squealer

Grady*

Jack Lassen

Johnny Tightlips

Julio*

Legs

Louie

Moe Szyslak

Ned Flanders

Otto Mann

Seymour Skinner

Sideshow Bob

Sideshow Mel

Snake Jailbird

Timothy Lovejoy

Waylon Smithers*

What We Do in the Shadows:

Anton (Movie)

Deacon

Guillermo de la Cruz*

Laszlo Cravensworth

Nandor the Relentless

Viago

Vladislav

* Please note that an asterisk (*) means that these characters are Male/Masc/GenderNeutral!Reader only (including non-binary, of course). Platonic relationships with Female!Reader are possible, but no romantic ones.

If it’s a character that is open to all Readers, and you do not specify in your request what you want, I’ll usually opt for a Gender Neutral Reader by default.

SHIPS, such as:

BlackBonnet (OFMD)

SteddyHands (OFMD)

Black Pete x Lucius Spriggs (OFMD)

Buck x Josh Russo (9-1-1)

Dracfield (Renfield 2023)

Buddie (9-1-1)

Eli x Klitz (The Girl Next Door)

Nandermo (WWDITS)

Herbert West x Dan Cain (Re-Animator)

McKirk (Star Trek: AOS)

Oluwande x Jim Jimenez (OFMD)

Barisi (Law & Order SVU) 

Renfield x Teddy Lobo (Renfield 2023)

Sickrent (Trainspotting/T2)

Stobotnik (Sonic Movie)

Tarlos (9-1-1: Lone Star)

AnderPerry (Dead Poets Society)

ZsaszMask (Birds of Prey)

Lastly, I would like to add things I will NOT write (about):

Sexual NSFW fics/headcanons (I used to write those as you can see in my Masterlists, but I have my reasons for not writing them anymore. Any hints at sexual topics are fine).

Anything related to death as the main subject (this includes deadly diseases, anything fatal, really, etc.).

Anything that romanticizes Mental Illness (my Vent Fics about my own disorders obviously do not romanticize any of it and I do not stand for that).

(Recreational) Drug Use

Extreme Possessive Behaviour and/or Jealousy

Yandere

If you have something you would like me to write for, but you do not see it listed anywhere, please ask me before requesting it, so we can talk about it. I hope you enjoy yourself on my blog and have a good time!

My Asks and DMs are always open for any questions or simply to talk!

- Jesse

[yuckie-obsessive]

TAKEN BY THE VOID Masterlist

Darkiplier x reader x Antisepticeye

Dimension hopping isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. Discover some of the egos that are interested in your sudden appearance.

Reader is implied female. Probably a lil yandere later. This will be an ongoing series with varying uploads.

Please be patient if you decide to read. Very slow burn in the beginning. I will try to update links as I go.

18+ for violence, problematic behavior and gore mention (also the egos are very degrading so tread with caution pls). I do not endorse possessive behavior, please seek counseling if you are experiencing such occurrences. I only encourage indulgence in fictional situations, thank you.

Tw: Potential hurtful speech, swearing, yandere behavior, obsessive and possessive behavior, violence, kidnapping, threats with weapons, gore mentions, mental health talk and possibly more that I am currently forgetting.

Sfw only

Chapter list:

Act 1

Act 2 (ch.1)

(ch.2)

(ch.3)

[echo-writes-things]

I thought I’d make a rules for my requests so I can get those up and going!

Master List

Fandoms I write for:

Helluva boss

Hazbin Hotel

Star Wars

Marvel

The Arcana

Five Nights At Freddy’s

Spooky Month

Criminal Minds

Demon Slayer

Haikyuu!!

Fairy Tail

Bendy And The Ink Machine

Beastars

BNA

Harry Potter

Pokémon

Burnt

Stranger Things

MHA

What We Do In The Shadows

UnderTale/Deltarune

Good Omens

Arcane

Fantasy/DnD/monsters

Obey Me

Creepy pasta

Backrooms

YouTuber alternate egos (ex: Darkiplier)

Disney

Slasher movies

Jujutsu kaisen

Saw

the Collector, The Collection

COD

Things I will not write for:

South Park

My little pony

Lore Olympus

Dream SMP

Real life traumatic historical events (ex: twin towers)

I will write:

Horror

Gore

Death

Angst

Fluff

Platonic

Romance

Poly relationships

Canon x reader

Canon x canon

Gender bends

Alternate Universes and tropes/cliches

Mafia

If you want your OC to be apart of a horror fic I take requests for those. But my x canon is strictly for readers. There’s not enough gn and male readers on here to take away from that man

What I won’t write:

Smut

Female readers (read that again. I DON’T DO FEMALE READER REQUESTS. Please do not ask for it.)*

Child x child

Child x adult

Sexual assault

Really huge age gaps

God x mortal (idk it just icks me. Demon x mortal is fine)

Real life serial killers (I won’t do Netflix versions either. No Dahmer no Bundy.)

Pervertedness

No tentacle monster. I know I said monsters in I will but this is one I will never write for (Cthulhu monsters are different. I’m talking about that weird slime shit)

Real life people as ships (so no Markiplier x jacksepticeye and stuff)

I don’t do platonic parent x child reader. I’ll do parent and child canon relationships but not readers

* I will write for female characters but not female readers. It’s for a few personal reasons why I do this but my main one is there’s not enough gender neutral and male x readers on here

I write both headcanons and fanfics. Some stories may get turned into series but not all of them sorry guys. If you don’t specify if you want headcanon or fanfic I’ll decide myself. Please specify if you want male or gender neutral reader. No female readers. If anything is not on this list that you wanna try and request go for it! This list will be updated when more stuff comes up and there’s no harm in trying to ask for stuff if you don’t see it here! If you consistently break my rules I’ll block you.

[tickled-2-death]

Introduction:

Hi, this is my tickle sideblog! I’ve been on the community for a long time and have decided to branch out to taking public requests, as well as interacting with others of similar interest. Feel free to say hello any time, I don’t have any friends who are in the community unfortunately, so I’m always open to talk! The following will be a list of rules and personal boundaries for requests as well as any other interaction, as well as a list of characters/fandoms I write for.

(See tag “template” for prompt ideas.)

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Fandoms:

- The Magnus Archives (exclusively nonsexual for Jon, and I only write Martin with Jon romantically speaking. I’ll write for just about anybody in the whole podcast though, so don’t be shy to ask).

- Resident Evil (Leon, Chris, Wesker, Ethan, etc.)

- Red Dead Redemption (Kieran is my favorite, but I’ll write just about anybody if you ask).

- Arcane (Silco, Jinx, Vi, Viktor, etc.)

- NBC Hannibal (Hannigram and Chilton mainly, but I’ll write for some of the others if asked).

- Supernatural (mainly interested in Destiel, Gabriel, and Crowley, but I’ll write for almost anybody).

- Markiplier/JSE egos (fictional characters exclusively, like Darkiplier, Antisepticeye, etc.)

- Far Cry 5 (Especially John x Deputy, but I’ll write for Jacob, Pratt, etc as well).

- Borderlands (Rhys, Handsome Jack, etc.)

- What We Do In The Shadows (tv series only, mainly Nandermo but I’ll write for the others as well!)

- Marvel (Only Steve Rogers, sorry.)

- Inside Job (Really only Brett and Reagan, sorry.)

If you’re interested in a character or fandom that isn’t listed here, feel free to ask!

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

What I’ll Write:

- SFW or NSFW tickling, specify which you’d like with your request.

- x readers (specify if you want GN, female, male, etc).

- hcs

- bondage

-begging

- Sub/dom dynamic, sexual or nonsexual.

- tickle torture/interrogation/punishment

(Excessively NSFW begins under the cut)

- orgasm denial/delay/edging

- overstimulation/post-orgasm torture

- honorifics (sir/ma’am, mommy/daddy, master, etc).

- degradation/praise

- impact play

If you are interested in something that isn’t listed here (and isn’t listed in the “What I Won’t Write” section), don’t be shy to ask.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

What I Won’t Write:

- Noncon for sexual situations (anything I write will be under the implication of previously given consent if it isn’t explicitly stated in the text, and any situation of tickle torture will be portrayed as more or less lighthearted).

- Bodily fluids other than what you would expect. (That means no vomit, urine, etc and I don’t go into detail about anything else).

- real people

- underage characters (including characters who appear or act underage, even if they technically aren’t. Unless it’s a strictly SFW context.)

- Ageplay in a sexual context.

- Fetishization of religions, races, sexualities, etc.

- Incest NSFW (That includes both biological or adoptive familial relationships. If they are implied to have an exclusively familial relationship, I won’t write it sexually.)

- Misgendering kink or anything of the sort.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Now that’s out of the way, requests are open and anon asks will always be on. Spam is totally allowed either way.

[ruby-story-stash]

This is just for me to store all stories I read. Tags are my attempt to categorize

Back for more -- things i have re-read multiple times

Tumblr collaborative story (changing it to collective story)-- when multiple people contribute to it

Tumblr folk lore -- when i consider it iconic (and not a specific genre)

Supernatural entity -- when it's something that's not superheros

Bnha -- general my hero academia

Bakugou x reader -- i read these as nameless female, and for fluff

Bkdk -- bakudeku. Romantic or platonic or qpr

hotpotatopotat -- has a couple aus, such as bkdk mer au

Heroes and villains -- anything really in the superhero genre

hero x villain

Danny Phantom

Comic -- when it's a visual story

Crow time

Bee's stories -- from beerecordings

Marvin's cage, marvin's brothers, superhero au, kidnapped anti au

Leo's stories -- from leobashi

Jse fanfiction -> jse egos, jse marvin, jse jj, jse jackie, jse henrik, jse anti, jse chase, jse sean -- for random ego staff

AJ crossover au, CD crossover au -- Actor mark/Jackie and Dark/Chase in universe. By rebar

River's writing -- by egopocalypse

Markiplier egos -> darkiplier, wkm abe, wkm wilford

[zomb-writes]

Welcome to my lil writing blog.

I'm a teenage writer who's a lil bit of a nerd. Call me zombz or bud. I use he/him it/its pronouns.

Rules

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Please do not request anything with pregnancy, parent/family fics are ok tho.

No nsfw.

I won't do serious subjects like s/h or anything like that.

I will not do oc x character, this for readers x character.

Please do not rush me.

I will do headcanons, imagines, fics.

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Fandoms

Owl house. (lillith(Platonic only) eda, raine, luz, king(platonic only) hunter, amity(female reader or non binary reader only if you want it romantic.) Willow.

Egos. wilford, darkiplier, Illinois, damien, engineer, (other characters from marks stuff? Celci and that stuff) anti, chase.(and more just ask)

Overwatch. dva, tracer(only romantic if female or non binary writer) mercy, sonbra, genji, Cassidy, ashe.

Monster high(new and old just tell me which.)

And alot more just ask.

[creat0r-cat]

Iplier egos x reader HCs - Their feelings on Physical Affection / Pet names

Dark:

Doesn’t care either way

He will give pet names like Sweetheart, darling, love, and baby

Doesn’t mind receiving names like Babe, sweetheart, and darling but that’s about it

Physical affection is always a gamble

Sometimes he’ll only tolerate hugs and (maybe) hand holding / a kiss on the cheek

Other times he’ll be extremely affectionate / cuddly / crave kisses

Honestly, he’s like a cat in terms of his emotions in this category

He’s very respectful of personal boundaries

Wilford: 

Is down for both at any time and anywhere

Pet names all the time

Gumdrop, sweetie, honey, darling, baby, etc.

Get happy when you call him any of those names as well, or if you call him handsome 

Loves cuddling and kisses are a must

He’s especially fond of hugs, especially if you’re feeling down

He gives AMAZING hugs

Actor:

It really depends on how he’s feeling

He’ll call you things like Precious, darling, sweetheart, and babe

He’s fine with either being called Babe or Mark

He likes to use pet names / physical affection in public, especially when showing you off as his gorgeous girlfriend, but when you two are alone, he might end up leaving you to your own devices and doing his own thing

Or there are rare times when he’ll come home and then treat you like a friggin queen

Those moments are something to treasure because he will be so gentle, every touch like he was afraid he’d break you

Chaste butterfly kisses that would leave you breathless and the most soft / warm cuddles that you’ll ever experience

Google:

He’s not the biggest fan of both physical affection and pet names, however he’ll occasionally take them

Hugs, kisses, sometimes cuddling, but not too often

He will not use pet names very often, but if he’s worked up about something, he’ll use them

“Hey, babe?”

Yeah, something’s wrong

It’s not that he doesn’t like/love you if he doesn’t do either one, it’s just a personal preference

Bing:

He’s good with both of them

Calls you Babe and Sweetheart

Likes to be called Babe

PDA isn’t a problem at all

Cheek kisses and hugs from behind

He lives for hand holding

Yandere:

YES

So much PDA and quite a few nicknames

He mainly calls you Senpai, but will also use ‘my love’, sweetheart, baby, and darling

Pretty good about receiving pet names too

Loves hand holding wherever you two go

Cuddling is a must

KISSES

He loves you :3

Yancy:

Is all about physical affection, but will not use many pet names

He’s honestly very touch starved and loves cuddling, kisses, and other things like that (mostly in private cause he is the big boss and has a reputation to uphold)

However, pet names are a bit different

He’ll call you Sweetheart and Doll (especially when he’s jealous), but mainly call you by your real name

Receiving them is the same way

You can call him Yance, Babe, and (rarely) sweetie, but you can mainly call him by his actual name

It’s just a bit more comfortable for him

Dr. Iplier:

Sure for both, but mainly in private

At work, he’ll maybe give you a kiss on the cheek and call you Sweetie, but other than that he won’t do anything

In private, he’ll give you kisses, hugs, all the good stuff

Calls you Baby, sweetie, angel, and darling

Doesn’t really like receiving pet names other than Babe

Don’t ask why, he doesn’t know either

Illinois:

The answer is yes

He gives you more nicknames then he typically receives

Babe, sweetie, angel, baby, darlin’

Is pretty good with physical affection

He likes having one arm slung around you or touching you in some way when you both are out and about

He gets worried about you being kidnapped or just disappearing

Kinda PTSD from losing so many treasure hunting partners

Handholding :3

He loves to kiss you, but be warned, they can get pretty heated

Engineer:

Yes for both but typically in private

His pet names for you are baby and darling, but at this point Captain could totally be one of them too, but only when he says it because otherwise it’s just a title

Hugs, kisses, cuddles, hand holding (whenever people can’t see it)

It’s not that he’s ashamed to be seen as your boyfriend, but he gets worried about what the rest of the crew will think if they find out that his girlfriend is their beloved captain

Like, they don’t really like him, so how will that affect how they see and/or respect you?

Late night comfort sessions

[jacksepticeye-simp]

Masterlist + DNIs

Green = Will do/Interact

Yellow = May not do/Thin ice

Red: Will not do/Do not Interact

I will do:

Markiplier egos

Jacksepticeye egos

Yandere stuff

Polyamory stuff

X reader stories

Enemies to lovers

Fantasy AUs (exg: Vampire Darkiplier x Reader)

Female Readers

Gender Neutral Readers

Male Readers

Semi spicy/suggestive stuff

Interact:

Markiplier fans

Jacksepticeye fans

BATIM fans

FNAF fans

LGBTQ+ and/or allies

Crankgameplays fans

Natewantstobattle fans

Amyplier lovers (Mark x Amy)

Cat lovers

I might do:

FNAF x reader stories (Human characters only)

Smut

BATIM/BATDR stuff (Once again, only human characters please. If you want to fuck an ink monster then I'm making it human, somehow.)

Crankgameplays egos (I don't know much about his egos but I'll do my best to research about them)

Natewantstobattle egos (Same as the above)

Thin Ice:

People who kept complaining about the red eyes in the FNAF movie

MHA fans

Will NOT do under any circumstance:

Incest

Ships (egoxego)

Youtuber ships (Septiplier, crankiplier, whatever. Shipping real people is weird as fuck unless they're okay with it or are actually dating. Mark legit stopped collaborating with other youtubers for a while because people kept shipping him w them)

Pedophilia

Rape

Non-con

Dub-con

Abuse of any kind

DNI:

Religious people

Septiplier/Crankiplier shippers

Cat haters

People who like shotacons/lolicons

Proshippers

Racists

Homophobes

Transphobes

FANDOMS:

Markiplier egos:

Googleplier:

Beautiful (Yandere Googeplier x Gender Neutral reader || TW! IMPLIED BODILY MUTILATION)

Perfection (Part 2 of 'Beautiful' || TW! IMPLIED BODILY MUTILATION!)

Wilford Warfstache:

Confession (Wilford Warfstache x GN! Reader || TWs: None)

Darkiplier:

Vulnerable (Darkiplier x Female Reader || TWs: None)

Behind the door (Darkiplier x reader || TW: Petrification)

Welcome Home, PROLOGUE (Darkiplier x reader)

Welcome Home, Part 1 (Darkiplier x reader)

Welcome Home, Part 2 (Darkiplier x reader)

Welcome Home, Part 3 (Darkiplier x reader)

Welcome Home, Part 4 (Darkiplier x reader)

Date night (Darkiplier x reader x Antisepticeye || Polyamorous || TWs: Very light fighting between Dark and Anti, mentions of blood)

Head Engineer Mark:

Confident (Head Engineer Mark x reader)

Yancy:

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Annus:

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Bingiplier:

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The God of Night:

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The Necromancer:

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Cool Patrol Mark:

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Septic Egos

Antisepticeye:

Panic Attack (Antisepticeye x reader || Platonic || TWs: Panic attack/ mentions of arguing)

Date night (Darkiplier x reader x Antisepticeye || Polyamorous || TWs: Very light fighting between Dark and Anti, mentions of blood)

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I think that should be it for fandoms and characters. I'll add more to this in the future.

[yuckie-obsessive]

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Also blog should be noted as catering to “mature” content. 18+ only. Minors DNI

💖 Call me Kie 💖 they/them 💖

Ask me stuff or requests. I’m struggling with some things and general interest as wandered elsewhere, but I’ll respond to it when I can.

For my (y/n) insert pics, if you’d like you can use it essentially like a DA oc base image. All I ask is for a tag because I would really like to see what people do with it omg.

Current obsessions:

Miguel O’Hara (Spiderverse)

TF2 (Blu!Spy & Blu!Medic - Red!Sniper AU shit)

Borderlands 2 (Handsome Jack)

Youtuber Egos (Antisepticeye and Darkiplier)

Overwatch (Ramattra and Sigma- Galactic Emperor Sigma specifically)

Labyrinth (Jareth the Goblin King)

All the above plus their yandere alterations

Masterlist:

Youtuber Ego Stuff:

Darkiplier x Reader x Antisepticeye

Taken By The Void [Masterlist] female (on hiatus)

Double Trouble (drabble) gn

Darkiplier x Reader

Door (drabble) gn

A Dream? (drabble) gn

Did You Miss Me? (drabble) gn

Just The Start (drabble) gn

For the Best Ending (drabble) gn

Antisepticeye x Reader

Escape Attempt (drabble) gn

Always Finds You (oneshot) female

Let Me Capture You [Masterlist]

Discharged (oneshot) gn

Helping Hands (oneshot) gn

Septic-egos x Reader

Back From The Dead (HC lists) gn

Come Join Us (upcoming) (deciding)

[yeet-me-dad-dy]

Home in My Heart

Summary: Reader is anxious that Dark is going to leave them.

Warnings: None.

Characters: Darkiplier x Reader

Words: 1,059

Suggested by @moriimae​. I hope this is okay. I don’t know how your anxiety presents, so I went with my own experiences. Also, it’s not very angsty. (._. )

Your stomach twisted and churned as you paced back and forth in front of the living room couch. You could taste blood from where you had been chewing your bottom lip, and if you kept picking at your cuticles, you were sure that you wouldn’t have any more soon enough. Unfortunate that you couldn’t seem to bring yourself to stop.

Dark had been distant. You know he’s a busy man, of course he is, so at first you just believed that he was focused on work. You had yourself convinced of it. Now, though,  you weren’t so sure. Now, it seemed to you like he just… wasn’t interested in you like he used to be. You’ve wanted to bring it up, but you don’t want to end up pushing him away, and he probably wouldn’t want to talk to you anyway.

“Y/N?”

You stopped in your tracks and whirled around to face the living room archway. 

“Are you okay darling? I called you three times and you didn’t answer.”

“Oh, yeah. Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry, just… thinking.”

The smile you offered wasn’t convincing and Dark’s brow furrowed as he stepped beneath the archway and moved into the room. He stalked toward you elegantly, as he always does, with a look of concern directed straight at you. You chuckled and smiled again, trying to convince both him and yourself that everything was fine, but he didn’t buy it. He saw right through you.

He stopped before you and studied your face closely for a moment before his hand rose to your cheek. He stroked it gently with a knuckle and you brought your own hand up to rest over his. 

“I’m fine,” you insisted.

“Don’t lie to me, love. Talk to me.”

You pulled your bottom lip into your mouth to chew it once more, and Dark leaned forward to kiss your forehead in response.

“Talk to me,” he repeated gently, his voice low and soft, and his eyes big and brown and as comforting as ever.

You sighed and swayed forward, and he opened his arms to allow you to fall against his chest. He wrapped you in a hug and you nuzzled your face in the crook of his neck, breathing his warm scent deeply.

“I’m worried… about us. Or… about me, I guess.”

Your stomach twisted once more, only this time your heart accompanied it. It pounded in your chest, echoed in your ears so loudly that you almost didn’t hear his response. 

“Why are you worried about us?”

You lifted your head to look at him and he leaned back to allow room between the two of you so that he could gaze at you in return. He looked hurt. Almost… scared.

You felt sick. You shouldn’t have said anything. You should have insisted that everything was fine. Dark steadied your shaking by placing a hand on either of your arms and rubbing gently. 

“Tell me what’s on your mind,” he insisted, as gently as before. 

You gulped again and took in a breath, trying to steady yourself in tandem with his own attempts.

“Well… I dunno. You’ve seemed… distant. I thought maybe you were getting tired of me…”

“Tired of you?” His eyes widened in surprise. “No, darling, never. I’ve been busy, and I know I’ve been neglecting you, but I could never grow tired of you. You mean everything to me.”

“I know you’re busy, which is why I didn’t say anything… But even when you’re not working, I feel like we hardly talk. The only conversations we have lately are small talk. I know I’m not interesting, but you’ve just seemed particularly bored of me lately.”

“Oh, love…” He frowned and pulled you back into the hug, holding you tight. “I’m so sorry, darling. I haven’t meant to make you feel like this. You’re so very far from boring. There’s just been so much on my mind, and it’s all jumbled up. I have a hard time thinking of anything but work right now. It’s not you.”

You held him back and took a moment to bury your face in his neck again. Your chest heaved as you let out a deep sigh and he held you closer, rubbing soft circles on your back with his warm hands.

“I’m so sorry,” he repeated, his voice so low that it rumbled in his chest when he spoke.

Finally, he pulled away and held your hands as he gazed at you with a soft smile.

“Allow me to make it up to you? Let’s go to dinner, like we used to before this whole mess started, and I’ll do my best to focus less on work when I’m at home. Can we do that? Will you let me try and do better?”

His words and the loving look on his face tugged at your heartstrings, and a stray tear welled up and escaped down your cheek. You nodded, and this time it was your turn to pull him into a hug. You squeezed him so hard that his breath left him in a rush, and he chuckled. He pulled away once more, only long enough to get your attention so that he could swoop in and press his lips to yours in a soft kiss. Your eyes fluttered closed and you hummed, content.

He chuckled when he pulled away and you tried to chase after his lips with a disgruntled groan.

“We can have fun later if you want,” he laughed. “For now, what do you say to pizza and a movie or two?”

You clicked your tongue and squinted at him. ��I like the idea of pizza, but I’m not in the mood for a movie.”

He thought a moment and then a sly smirk crept onto his face.

“How about pizza and a Mario Kart tournament?” he suggested. “I still owe you a rematch for the last time I beat you into the dust.”

You scoffed and smacked him playfully on the chest.

“You didn’t beat me. Teasing while we play is cheating.” 

He shrugged. “You’re too easy.”

You smacked him again, and he laughed heartily as you stepped away from him and stalked to the entertainment center, where you found the controllers for the Switch. You tossed him the red one, while you kept the blue. 

“Alright, pretty boy. You’re on.”

[spookyold-saintjm]

162 dark 👁👁

162: “Make me.”

From this prompt list

ooh you got it b.

NSFW(ish) Darkiplier x reader

You’d had just about enough of Dark.

He was in one of his moods, a combination of events escalating during his most recent meeting with the egos, a lack of rest as a result, and the general stress the body he possessed could have on both his physical and mental powers from time to time. Typically, it was something he could handle without much change in his behavior, but when he got like this…oh, you found him absolutely insufferable.

It started when he’d come home late the night before, fuming from a conversation with Wilford and Host. He hadn’t spoken to you, hadn’t even looked in your direction upon his return home, and had simply vanished into the void when you’d tried to ask him what was wrong. You went to bed alone, assuming he would be back and in a better mood in the morning.

  You were wrong.

You’d awoken early to take a shower and make a light breakfast for yourself. Shortly after, you’d strolled up the spiral staircase and to the door of Dark’s office, a cup of tea in one hand for him, coffee in the other for you. You’d planned on sitting with him for a while in blissful silence, letting the caffeine charge you for the rest of your day.

You had hardly cracked his office door when his low voice resounded through the room.

“I’m busy.” he stated, not bothering to look up from the papers on his desk. You halted for the briefest instance, but regardless stepped further into the room. You noticed the ringing that always filled your ears upon initially entering his presence was much louder than usual, so you were careful in your strides toward his desk. His raven hair was somewhat disheveled, his skin a shade paler than you were used to seeing.

“I brought your tea,” you tried softly, gently placing it within his arm’s reach. He didn’t speak and didn’t budge, aside from the long fingers of one of his hands tapping lightly, slowly, on the surface of the desk.

You felt your eyebrows raise ever so slightly as you slid into the chair opposite his, just as you would any other morning. Dark wasn’t one for many words as it were, but you weren’t a fan of when he was short with you. That was part of your appeal to him; you competed with him. You intrigued him, challenged him, and so he chose to allow you into his life in the ways that no others were permitted.

That didn’t mean he constantly was bubbling over with giddy affection for you, however. You relationship was a bit…different. But you didn’t mind. At least, not until he started ignoring you.

“You going to tell me what’s bothering you?” you asked, taking a long sip from the coffee mug you held in both your hands.

“Nothing is bothering me. Leave.” he replied, not bothering to conceal the edge in his voice. The chill his energy sent through the room would have been enough to make you shiver, had a sudden heat not spread through your nerve endings at his sharp words.

You silently refused his demand, and instead scooted back your chair, intentionally loud, just enough so that you had space to drop your feet on top of his desk. You crossed one ankle over the other and settled back into your chair, making as if you planned on being there for some time.

There. That was enough to make him finally lift his head. He met your stare with eyes rimmed in deep black, lines of frustration wrinkled in his forehead.

“y/n.” The way he said your name alone would have been enough for anyone to back out of the room as quickly as possible, but not you.

You said nothing, instead gently closing your eyes to savor another long, slow sip of your coffee. You smiled sweetly at him when you opened your eyes and parted the mug from your lips, but your fiery eyes blatantly expressed your defiance of his wishes.

He was still staring holes through you, and the ringing in your ears came back, more concentrated, lightly poking at your mind. You placed your coffee mug onto the desk, and leaned back into the chair again with arms crossed.

“Get out.” He warned you a final time, and you could swear you smelled the faintest hint of smoke trailing in the air behind his words.

You took a moment to consider, before finally dropping your feet back to the floor. You stood, dusted off your shirt, but instead of leaving, walked around to Dark’s side of the desk with light footsteps. You stared down at him.

“Make me.”

Hardly two seconds passed before Dark was hovering over you, his hands tight around your waist, his lips dancing against your ear as he growled his reply.

“Sweetheart, you’re going to wish you’d never said that.” 

Before you could react, everything had vanished from the desk, but the space was quickly occupied by a set of hands forcing you to bend over on top of it, your hands suddenly pinned behind your back. 

Dark’s body leaned over yours, ensuring that every inch of your skin touched a part of him. He teasingly, lightly rocked his hips against you, and it took every ounce of willpower you had to keep yourself silent. You let out a measured breath, just enough to attempt to clear your head but not enough to allow any sound to escape. His energy thrummed through your every nerve. 

“Oh, so now you don’t want to speak?” his voice lowered, his teeth grazing along the skin underneath your ear, one of his hands reaching up to glide between your thighs for the briefest moment.

“Good. Let’s see how long we can keep it that way.“

[sleepychai-fics]

Darkiplier x Reader - Stay Here (Part 2 of “Why Stay?”)

Part two for those who wanted it. hope you enjoy it!

Words: 2161

My senses whirl around my mind, too fast for me to comprehend what is what. My body tenses defensively in fear and caution, my arms rising as some form of protection. 

I back away in small steps, my knees bent and shaking with adrenaline. My gaze shifts between the knife and my now ex-lover.

“I ask you to do one thing for me the moment we met. Respect me and give me your loyalty.” They say as they inch closer and closer to me.

I continue stepping back, keeping a safe distance with the knife. “This has nothing to do with that.” I say quietly.

They scoff and swipe the knife at me. I barely miss it as I duck behind them. My breathing accelerates with my heartbeat, my lungs and heart almost throbbing in my throat.

“This has everything to with it! You made an oath to me!” They slashed the knife at me as I ran over to the kitchen, using the kitchen island as an interceptor.

“I never made an oath and I never would!”

They growl at me and throw the knife at me. I duck down and scream before being yanked up by the collar. I gasp and throw my elbow back, connecting fiercely with their jaw and causing them to release their grip on me.

I use this opportunity to scramble out of the kitchen and bolt towards the stairs.

“Dark!” I scream, reaching the top of the stairs in record time and dashing into the closest room, slamming and locking the door behind me.

I lean against the door, putting all my weight on it as I hear the thumps of feet closing in.

How did this happen you may ask? Well it’s a simple question. You know how I told Dark I’d break up with my partner throughout the week? Yeah, turns out on the third day of trying, they had enough and now they’ve gone yandere. So that’s fun. Now just to wait for Dark too sh-

A loud bang causes my body to jolt from the door but I quickly recover and press my body further onto the door.

“DARK!!!!” I scream once again as the bangs and jolts continue.

“You scared of the dark?! Well I’ll make you scared of so much more!!!” They hit the door once more and breaks open the door.

I let out another scream and pounce away from the door, crawling to the nearest corner and pushing myself into it. Tears pour down my face as I turn around, looking at my death as it creeps closer to me with a chef’s knife poised in the air.

“Oh (Y/n), I’ll make sure you never disobey me or disrespect me ever again.” Their smile is sickening and their eyes only show the killing nature in them.

I lose all hope and cradle into myself, hugging my knees whilst holding my shaking hands up, protecting my head. My shoulders block my ears, not wanting to hear the impending death.

A few seconds go by silently, with only muffled noises, like screaming and banging being heard. A rapid chill encases the room as if icy fans suddenly appeared. My breathing and heartbeat refuse to calm down along with my tears and sobs. I shake uncontrollably in the corner, my mind set on the death that is sure to come.

A gentle hand graces my hand and I flinch and scream, swinging my arms around on instinct.

“(Y/n)! Calm down (Y/n) it’s just me. Your safe now.” The soothing voice is familiar, my muscles simultaneously relaxing as the hands caress my legs.

I stop my flailing arms and open my eyes, staring into the black hues that swirl with concern and regret.

My arms move on instinct and wrap themselves around his neck. He responds immediately and brings me closer to him, cradling me in his arms.

“I’m sorry I didn’t get here sooner; I hope I was on time.” His calm and deep voice soothes me and welcomes me in the safety of him.

I sigh and hug him tighter. “It’s fine, as long as you made it here.” I wince in pain as I shift my elbow and hit my rib.

Dark pulls away and inspects me as I cradle in on myself, my hands covering my rib and applying pressure on it. He’s quick to notice the problem and covers my hands with one of his own and the other guiding my head to face his.

“Rest now, I’ll take care of you. That is my absolute promise.” Dark’s words are slow and his eyes stare into mine, diluting at me. I seem to lull towards sleep as his hands graze up and down my arm. All thoughts of pain are erased as I allow his manipulation to take control, muscles relaxing and letting the streaks of darkness take over my mind and consciousness.

When I wake, I notice I’m no longer in my house, no longer in the dark room that I had been trapped in. Instead, I was met with white walls and some sort of doctor’s equipment.

There were curtains that closed halfway, letting me see into the clean white room. Beside me was a table with a tray full of food and a glass of water.

My mouth goes dry after seeing the water and I go to sit up but pause once a wave of pain pulses through my body. I wince and barely manage to swing my legs to the side, letting them droop off the bed.

I take in deep breaths as I apply pressure to my rib, feeling a thick bandage on it. I lift up my shirt slightly, which I’ve also noticed has changed to an oversized white top. I graze my fingers along the skin until they hit the fabric of the bandage.

I curse under my breath and let the shirt drop back into place. I reach over and grab the water, nearly sculling the whole glass. I carefully set it down and slide off the bed with ease. I make small steps and peek around the curtain, confirming the emptiness of the room. I glance at the door, seeing it slightly ajar, and slowly walk towards it.

Just as I open the door fully, I hear a voice, almost as if the door was a barrier of sound. The voices sound concerned and acknowledging. I peer my head through the corridor and recognition hits me like a brick.

The walls and floors are familiar as well as the vast variety of decorations. It’s the Iplier house. I smile to myself, content with the overwhelming safety that reliefs me. I step out of the room, closing the door, and steadily head towards the voices.

Each step I take the voices seem to get louder. My hands wrap themselves around me with one over my rib.

Finally, I reach the room I’m looking for. The voices don’t stop and I’m able to recognise them. I breathe in and open the door and almost lose my balance.

The Jim brothers pounce out of the room, completely knocking me over and pushing me into a wall. I grunt loudly as the impact, slapping a hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming. I screw my eyes shut, not ready for the unexpected pain. I slide down the wall, my legs giving out on me.

I hear footsteps and hear panicked voices. A large, warm hand gently pulls on the hand covering my mouth. I tightly seal my lips, holding my breath as I squeeze onto the hand. Another hand gently rests on my other hand. I tense before I feel a cool sensation emit from the hand.

In seconds, the pain evaporates and transitions to contentment. I let go of my breath and take in deep intakes of air.

I open my eyes and look up to find a very concerned Dark caressing my hand, Dr Iplier hovering his hand above my injury with a faint pale blue glow emitting from it and Wilfred standing to the side scolding very miserable Jims.

“(Y/n), are you ok? Are you hurt?” Dark asks, eyes inspecting me.

“I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt that much anymore.” I can feel Dark relax after I say that, his thumb scraping over my knuckle.

“You shouldn’t have gotten out of bed. Your wound is fragile and could open up again at any moment.” Dr Iplier informs, removing his hand from mine and standing up.

Dark grabs both my arms and carefully helps me up with him. I grunt at the small movement. “Yeah well I didn’t expect the Jims to crash through the door at that time.”

Dr Iplier shakes his head and looks at me with a seriousness that normally is directed at his patients, which in this case I guess I am. “You should not be moving your body at all, you need to allow it time to heal.”

“Oh well too ba- Whoa, hey! Put me down!”

Dark swings his arms under my knees and catches me with his arm on my back, carrying me down the halls in bridal style. We leave the rest of the egos standing there as Dark walks with silent feet through the halls. I already know where we’re going.

It doesn’t take long to get there as it’s only a couple of turns. The door opens automatically when we’re only a few steps away from the door, and closes once we walk through.

Dark walks straight to his bed and gently lays me down on it. I immediately attempt to get up but Dark’s arms pin down my shoulders. I struggle against him, having no strength on him.

He stares down at me, eyes intensifying. “Stay on this bed.” I growl at him as he stands up and off of the bed. I go to move off of the bed but an invisible wall stops me from doing so.

I glare at him. “Fuck you and your stupid fucking manipulation.”

Dark smiles smugly. “My manipulation is what helps you my darling. It’s especially useful when you are being your particular stubborn self.”

I cross my arms and look away, huffing and dropping my bottom lip. I hear a slight shuffling but pay no attention to it. It isn’t until I feel hands slide around my waist do I let out a squeak.

Dark pulls me into his chest, his blazer carefully placed around a chair leaving him in his thin, plain white shirt that hugs his body and lets me feel every single refined muscle of him. I unconsciously snuggle into him and weave my arms around his neck, lying my head on his chest with my ear pressed against it, allowing me to hear the faint, irregular heartbeat of his.

For a minute, it’s just the two of us and the silence. Him and I, two unlikely best friends enjoying the company of each other. It’s like the world has been put at peace for this one moment.

“Can I ask what you were discussing?” I ask, curiosity lingering in my voice.

I physically feel Dark staring at me so I look up and confirm my feeling, locking eyes with his obsidian ones. “What? You’re not letting me leave this bed and I’m bored.”

Dark sighs through his nose before looking up and pushing me back into his chest. “We were discussing room arrangements.”

“Room arrangements? What do you mean? Is there a new ego coming?”

“Not necessarily.”

Silence submerges the room. I mindlessly begin to stroke my across Dark’s neck, feeling the skin rubs against mine, almost lulling me to sleep. I squish my nose into his chest and close my eyes.

“How would you feel if you made this mansion your own?’

My eyes shoot open and I push myself off of Dark, slightly disturbing my wound. I stare at him, eyes wide open. Dark isn’t much different, his eyes also wide and his face open in shock.

“What?!”

“You don’t have to. It was just a suggestion. I figured that you would like to stay here, stay in your safe place. But it’s in your full control. If you want to move in, we are more than happy to allow you to. If you don’t then it’s fi-“

I throw myself at Dark, tightly wrapping my arms around his shoulder and burying my face into his neck, tears falling down in happiness.

“Of course I’ll move in.” My voice cracks but I don’t care, relaxing into the comforting arms of Dark. “Thank you, Dark.”

Dark eventually relaxes and envelops my body in his arms. “Your welcome. You deserve nothing but the best from now on.”

He cradles me in his arms as I sob into his neck, leaving ugly tear marks on his shirt. But neither of us cared, all we cared about was the safety and serenity of each other.

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

AirLock Anon:

oh yeah I have one more if that’s cool? [maybe She/They if you want?]

HC’s on the Egos reacting to being called Papa and Y/n being called mama by a little kid in the middle of a confession?

I think you mentioned something about the kid being Y/N’s (we stan a she/they single parent) so imma include that.

Also unless specified I’ll just choose like 4 random egos

...........

Illinois

Oh shit.

Man’s commitment issues are really being put to the test here. Working up the courage to confess to each other was already hard enough.

“Calling me dad already? I haven’t even asked your mother out yet.” He pats their head, looking to you with a dreamy sigh. “But..that would be quite nice. Adventures get tiring and I wouldn’t mind settling down for once so...alright.”

You just wipe the sweat from your forehead (that you didn’t know existed till rn) like “whew”. At first you thought this would’ve scared him off.

Though you couldn’t blame your kid for wanting a dad already. It’s been too long and they liked listening to all of Illinois’ stories.

You’re just happy he said yes, willing to give love a chance.

Eric

“..I-I’m sorry? Did you just..?”

Your kid tilts their head like “just what? Call you papa? Is that okay?”

You’re a bit flustered that you never got to finish the confession, but Eric was already tearing up during it, and now he’s full-blown sobbing after what they said.

For a moment they worry about him being upset, though once you explain he’s happy to be called that, they smile and hug him alongside you.

This was such a big deal to him, especially knowing he gave up hope of having kids long ago. He literally couldn’t have any even if he wanted to.

But now he realizes they don’t have to necessarily be biological ones.

He swears to be a better dad than Derek ever was.

Dark

This edgelord is kinda shocked your kid sees him as a father figure. Him? The scary, glitching, monochrome entity???

He was actually about to confess to you when they interrupted and accidentally called him “papa”.

They think they’ve upset him as he stares at them, but in reality he’s...quite happy. 

He never entertained the idea before: of having an s/o, or a kid..or just a normal life in general.

Of course, he still wants to hunt down the snake who robbed him of his life. He can’t allow himself to get too distracted.

However, he may allow himself this “moment of self-indulgence” and try to be a good dad. Not the best but he’ll try.

Wilford

At first he chastises them for ruining his “carefully-plotted profession of love” and threatens to rewind time.

But then what they said sinks in and he double-takes like “wuuwHAT??? Y-You..see me as a papa????”

Bro is flabbergasted.

Your kid just shyly nods and Wilford immediately scoops them into a hug. He’s overjoyed at the idea.

Though you jokingly inform him that he didn’t hear your answer to his confession and he whirls around in a panic, still holding your kid.

You just laugh and tell him yes, and he breathes a sigh of relief.

[creat0r-cat]

Darkiplier x female reader - Dance With Me

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Rainy weather was the perfect time to read. At least, that's what (Y/n) thought. The lights of a lamp and a crackling fire in the fireplace illuminated her figure, lounging comfortably on a couch as she flipped through the pages of a book.

It was her favorite activity especially during lazy weather such as rain. Settling down and getting cozy under a fluffy blanket with a cup of warm chamomile tea and a good book. The house was nearly quiet once again with the gentle sound of rain against the window panes and the comforting sound of the fireplace being the only disturbances.

The warmth of her environment made (Y/n) sleepy. Her eyelids drooped as she fought the inevitable slumber, wanting to continue reading but as the book slowly slipped from her fingertips, falling to the ground with a thud, there was a loud clap of thunder and the light of the lamp shut off. (Y/n)’s eyes shot open, her comfortable atmosphere shattered. The only source of light in the room was the fire which continued to burn. 

(Y/n) knew she couldn’t read well in that dim of a light and she would become too warm if she sat directly in front of the fireplace. With a sigh, she curled up in her blanket and tried to adjust her eyes so she could continue reading. The storm would likely stick around for a while and whatever caused the power outage would take time to fix so she might as well get comfy.

Knock knock knock

The sound of three taps echoed through the house and (Y/n) looked around, trying to locate the source of the sound. “Reading in this light is bad for your eyesight, you know.” (Y/n) quickly looked toward the voice and her heart skipped a beat at the sight of the figure standing in the entryway. 

Darkiplier, her boyfriend of two years, was dressed in a fitted black suit and a black turtleneck sweater, and leaned comfortably in the doorway, a small smile on his handsome face. It wasn’t his typical style, but it was nice to see him switch up his usual formal attire. However as she continued to look at him in the dimmed room something about him seemed off.

Darkiplier’s usual red and blue outline was almost invisible, making him look more human than usual. In the fire light, small bits of it flashed into view but disappeared again just as quickly as it appeared. His entire being just seemed to fit the mood. 

“What are you doing here? Not that I’m unhappy with your visit, but it’s a little random.” He walked over to (Y/n), smiling as he placed a bottle of wine on a side table. “The lights went out, and I assumed you’d like some company. I know that nighttime thunderstorms can be a bit unsettling.” (Y/n) smiled and blushed at his comment.

"Well then, would you like to join me?" She opened her blanket to let him in, but he just smiled, "In a minute darling. Let me prepare something for us." He winked and wandered off into the kitchen. 

(Y/n) left the couch and from a closet nearby, she took out a box of small unscented candles and laid them around the room, lighting them shortly after. The light sound of footsteps returned and (Y/n) turned around, spotting Dark with two nice glasses, pouring the expensive red wine into them. 

She returned to the couch, and he smiled at her, his 3D effect more visible due to the candles. Dark joined her a few seconds later as thunder clapped again. It was nice, just the two of them sitting together. 

Dark had summoned a record player and it softly played music as they drank the wine he had brought. The mood of the room just seemed to change for the better. (Y/n) was beyond happy. 

"Just out of curiosity, what's with the candles, darling? Were you really having that much trouble seeing my pretty face?" 

(Y/n) giggled, bringing her hand up and caressing his jaw. "You don't have to hide any part of yourself from me, y'know." Dark leaned closer, resulting in an Eskimo kiss, and he smiled. "I thought that my outline would irritate you, especially being this close to me." She smiled back, kissing his cheek. "You could never irritate me."

As she finished speaking, a new song began to play and Dark placed his glass down while standing up from the couch. "Dance with me?" He held his hand out and (Y/n) took it, her hand was soft and warm, something that Dark found pleasant. 

He brought (Y/n) close to his chest and placed his hands on her hips. Her arms snaked behind his neck, and the two of them swayed to the music. (Y/n) rested her head on his broad chest. He smelled vaguely of expensive cologne and black coffee. It was an odd mixture, but it was comforting.

As they danced, Dark hummed softly, matching the song note for note. "How do you know this song? It's quite old." Dark looked down at her, with a sad smile. "It was quite beautiful back when it was first played. I wish you had been there with me." It dawned upon (Y/n) just how old Dark really was, but it didn't bother her.

"If I had been, I wouldn't be dancing here with you."

Dark smiled, leaning forward and resting his forehead against hers. "That's true. I'm glad we at least get to enjoy it now."

(Y/n) leaned forward and kissed his soft lips gently as rain pattered against the window and fire light danced across their figures. "So am I."