#Markiplier x daughter reader

[creat0r-cat]

Markiplier x Teen!Daughter!Reader - Not the Same

Requested by: Anonymous

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“Dad! The doll is right there! What are you doing??” Laughed (Y/n) as her father almost left his hiding space. “I have to get the mold thing up there!” He exclaimed, moving Rose out from beneath the table and trying to run passed the enemy. His attempt was unsuccessful as it started laughing like a maniac and he started losing HP. “I tried to tell you earlier, there’s another way there, you just have to go the other way!” 

“Agh, dang it. Fine, we’ll do it your way.” Mark grumbled as he moved Rose away. Chaos ensued as after he got around the doll, the giant mannequin burst through the door. “AGH NO!!!” Cried the older YouTuber as he had the girl hide under a table.

(Y/n) was laughing, Mark jokingly telling her to be quiet. She only shook her head and decided to look at chat. There were a few people commenting how Rose reminded them a bit of (Y/n). The girl was confused but opted to ignore them, turning back to watch the game. 

Mark finally got out of the room, shouting at the dolls to stop their insulting yammering, and looked over at his daughter. “You okay?” She nodded her head, smiling reassuringly at him. “Yup, I’m fine, just thinking about something. Oh look! Michael’s back!” Indeed he was, writing glowing, worried words on the wall for Rose to read. 

As they walked through the house of memories, the two players started to put pieces together. “Okay, I’m pretty sure at this point that Michael is actually Ethan.” Commented Mark and (Y/n) nodded again. “I would be shocked if he wasn’t.” After defeating the crazy ghost girl, they fell even deeper into the world after being pushed away from harm by a male figure. 

Both father and daughter were shaking with excitement and the girl pointed at the screen. “THAT’S ETHAN!! WE CALLED IT!! THAT’S ETHAN!!” Mark, after calming down a bit, made his way through the familiar territory, (Y/n) once again looked at the chat. She frowned as there were multiple comments saying similar things to the previous one, but with a little more added on. 

“CraZGurl: Awww Mark and (Y/n) are so cute around each other! Their bond is like Rose and Ethan’s relationship!” 

“MuddBoi: @CraZGurl FR! They do give off those vibes, don't they?” 

“MyMain6Channel: It’s like watching real life versions of Rose and Ethan! <3”

“BuddiBuddy: Adorable (OwO)”

(Y/n) wondered what made them think that and spoke up. “Chat, as flattering as it is that you think Dad and I act cute around each other, I can guarantee that we aren’t like Rose and her dad in the game so stop saying that.” Mark didn’t really understand what she was talking about, but decided to keep quiet. 

As the coded father and daughter ran through a mold infested cavern and away from the final boss, the comments continued to grow with the same relative message. However, these words fell upon distracted ears as the real life duo were off in their own little worlds. Mark’s mind was in auto pilot during the big fight and he just let his mind wonder. 

“What would my life have been like if I never had a daughter?”

(Y/n) pointed out small details and provided some help while a question of her own floated around in her head. ‘What would my life be like if Dad just disappeared from my life? What if my story really was like Rose’s? Dad has been to the hospital many times for things, but what if something finally killed him? What would happen to me?’ She shook her head. ‘No, you idiot, don’t think that way. He’s tough, and even if something did happen to him, his friends have always been willing to help him out so I’d be fine.’

Mark and (Y/n) both watched as Miranda was defeated, and Rose held her dying father. It was a very emotional moment, and both Fischbachs were sad. “I’m so very proud of you. I love you, Rose.” spoke Ethan and (Y/n) felt her own dad’s arm wrap around her, bringing her closer into a partial hug. 

“I love you too, dad.”

(Y/n) subconsciously read those words out loud, her voice barely a whisper as the screen faded to white. She looked over to her right to see her dad was looking at her with a smile. He hugged her tight, and while sharing that moment with him, she looked over once again at the comment stream. With a sigh, she spoke loud enough to be heard while her face was basically pressed against Mark’s chest. 

“Don’t say that chat. I don’t want to think about losing my dad.” Mark, hearing this, looked over and read the messages. So that’s what she had been thinking about. He gave his daughter a protective squeeze and glared goofily at the camera. “Yeah, guys. As you can see I’m perfectly fine. Unless I’m not and I’m a ghost. Oooooohhhhh~” He rebukingly teased before tickling (Y/n) and smiling when she burst into laughter.

Mark knew that if something happened to him, his friends or his mom would take care of his daughter. Yes, his body was a little messed up at times, but it had been a while since anything major happened, so he wasn’t too worried about it. For the time being however, while he was still relatively healthy, he’d happily spend as much time with his little girl as possible. 

As the final cut scene played through and the credits rolled, the two Fischbachs talked about their favorite parts of the game. “I think there were a few aspects I would’ve liked to have been included in, but overall it was a good game.” Said Mark with a shrug and (Y/n) laughed.

“Yeah, you’re just disappointed that Big Waifu Lady Dimitrescu didn’t make an appearance and instead we were stuck with Smelly Mold Lady Miranda.” He playfully shoved her which made her giggle. “How dare you make such bold claims! I feel rather insulted!” 

The previous comments had been almost forgotten as the father and daughter messed around both on and then off stream. They managed to score a good story for themselves in the real world, unlike their compared counterparts in the game, and that made them happy. Sure, worried thoughts lingered in the back of their minds, but at that moment, they didn’t matter. Mark and (Y/n) were a happy family, and to them that was all they could really ask for.

[nox140497]

HELP!!!!

Please please please send me ideas guys I'm stuck. I want to write but i have no idea where to start. Please send me ides

[imagobin]

Most of my fan-fictions are on Wattpad because I like the format better, but I figured I might as well compile the things I've written & am proud of here as well.

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List of Fandoms

Fionna and Cake (4)

Hunter x Hunter (6)

Markiplier-verse/Egos (5)

Monkey King 2023 (8)

Spider-verse (4)

Steven Universe (1)

Super Mario Bros (1)

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Fionna and Cake

Winter King

Headcanons ❄️Taking Care of You When You're Sick | GN!Reader❄️ Desc: Headcanons of Winter King taking care of his sick bodyguard whom he secretly has feelings for.

Headcanons ❄️Playing Hero | GN!Reader❄️ Desc: Headcanons of Winter King trying to play hero to woo you and convince you to fall for him, only for things to backfire. Little angst maybe? Idk

Headcanons (Request) ❄️Tending to the Gunters | GN!Reader❄️ Desc: Headcanons of you and Winter King trying to have a cozy snowed-in day, but having to change their plans when penguins show up at your doorstep.

Winter King x GN!Reader (Slice of Life) One Shot (Request) ❄️Icy Daughter❄️ Desc: Winter King keeps a lot of secrets from (y/n), but today he's ready to reveal one of them... he actually has a daughter?!

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Hunter x Hunter

Zoldyck Family

Headcanons 🔯General Family Dynamics🔯 Desc: Speculations on how each Zoldyck family member sees the others, with a bigger focus on the less-explored relationships.

Headcanons 🔯Zoldyck Siblings see you're hurt | GN!Reader🔯 Desc: Headcanons for the Zoldyck siblings and how they'd react if you came back to them injured after a fight.

Headcanons (Request) 🔯Being Zoldyck's middle child | GN!Reader🔯 Desc: Headcanons for a Zoldyck middle child reader who's both a talented assassin and loves taking care and spending time with their siblings.

Headcanons (Request) 🪡Big Brother Illumi | Fem!Reader🪡 Desc: Headcanons for what it'd be like to be Illumi's younger sister, from the day you were born to the current year according to the timeline.

Ramble 🎮Small thought about Milluki Zoldyck🎮 Desc: My personal theory on why Milluki acts the way he does.

Leorio Paradinight

Headcanons (Request) 🩵Friendship! | GN!Reader🩵 Desc: Headcanons for how you and Leorio met and what kind of friend he is.

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Markiplier-verse/Egos

Alise T. Vermont (OC) Pentalogy

DA!OC Insert Book Who Killed Markiplier? | Wattpad Desc: Alise is an assertive and confident district attorney who works alongside their lifelong friend, Damien, the mayor. Things suddenly break her routine upon receiving a strange invitation from a friend she hadn't heard from in months, Mark! But what was supposed to be a fun night amongst friends, quickly turned into a nightmare when Mark was found dead and strange things kept happening inside Markiplier Manor. Will Alise and the others manage to catch the murderer... or will they fall into darkness as well? Captain!OC Insert Book ɪɴ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴀʀᴋɪᴘʟɪᴇʀ (ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1) | Wattpad Desc: Captain Alise has finally boarded the Invincible II to bring colonists to a new planet. However, things quickly take a turn for the worst when the spaceship gets trapped in a wormhole and Alise is requested to fix an apparent paradox alongside the ship's head engineer, Mark. Will they complete their mission, or will they be stuck there forever? Only one way to find out. Captain!OC Insert Book ɪɴ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴀʀᴋɪᴘʟɪᴇʀ (ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2) | Wattpad Desc: The universe has been rebooted and Captain Alise now has to fix things once and for all, but how will they do that when the multiverse itself seems to be against them? Actor!Mark x DA!OC (Platonic) Book A Heist with Markiplier | Wattpad Desc: Alise has now reunited with Mark in the void, where the Actor can finally start putting his plan into motion, however... the ghosts of their past are always ready to come hunting them again, and what was meant to be some harmless fun becomes much more as Alise starts discovering what happened in the outside world while she was stuck in the void. Actor!Mark x DA!OC (Platonic) Book A Date with Markiplier | Wattpad Desc: With the artifact now lost, Mark and Alise have decided to sit back for a while and go on a date, but things never go as planned...

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Monkey King 2023

Dragon King/Ao Guang

Dragon King x GN!Reader (Fluff) One Shot 🌊𝒮𝑒𝒶𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓈🌊 Desc: After his defeat, the Dragon King decided to lay low and slowly regain his powers deep down in the sea, that was until he spotted (y/n), who drastically changed his goals in way he'd never thought of before.

Headcanons 🌊Childhood Friends | GN!Merefolk!Reader🌊 Desc: Headcanons for Ao Guang and Reader being childhood friends and growing up together.

Headcanons (Request) 🌊Kaiju!Dragon King | GN!Merefolk!Reader🌊 Desc: After the battle against Monkey King, the Dragon King was rendered powerless, but also got stuck in his Kaiju form? And now he needs to work around that to salvage his relationship with Reader.

Headcanons (Request) 🌊Raising a child | GN!Merefolk!Reader🌊 Desc: Headcanons for you and Ao Guang adopting and taking care of an abandoned child.

Headcanons (Request) 🌊Kaiju!Dragon King Fluff!🌊 Desc: Another batch of Kaiju!Dragon King HCs, but this time it's extra fluffy!

Headcanons (Request) 🌊Protecting the child | GN!Merefolk!Reader🌊 Desc: Headcanons of you and Ao Guang being protective of your adopted child.

Headcanons (Request) 🌊Dating | GN!Nine Tailed Fox!Reader🌊 Desc: Headcanons of you and Ao Guang meeting and dating, but with a twist! You're a shapeshifting Nine Tailed Fox!

Headcanons (Request) 🌊Comforting his Child🌊 Desc: Headcanons for how Dragon King would comfort his kid when they're struggling with something.

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Spider-verse

Johnathon Ohnn/The Spot

Headcanons ⚪Platonic Relationship | GN!Reader⚫ Desc: Headcanons for The Spot and Reader being roommates, pre and post-collider. Headcanons ⚪Rivals to Friends | GN!Reader⚫ Desc: Headcanons for Johnathon Ohnn and Reader being college classmates and rivals. Headcanons ⚪Being a Father | GN!Child!Reader⚫ Desc: Headcanons for Johnathon Ohnn/The Spot being your dad (totally not self indulgent).

The Spot x Artist!OC (Platonic) Book Behind the Eight Ball | Wattpad Desc: Being behind the eight ball |To be in a difficult position, from which it is unlikely one can escape, out of luck.| That's how Johnathon Ohnn felt after the Alchemax Collider exploded. He'd lost everything: his job, his family's love... his face. Until he met someone who was genuinely willing to help him... but would that be enough?

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Steven Universe

Jasper

Jasper x Human/Gem hybrid!OC (Romantic) Book 𝐎𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐚𝐝 | Wattpad Desc: Emma had always believed she was the only Human/Gem hybrid on earth, however, her world is turned upside down once she learns of the existence of Steven, and embarks on a journey to Beach City to meet him. Unfortunately, he's already left months ago, and it looks like Emma will have to keep searching, but not without a certain orange gem forcing herself into the picture.

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Super Mario Bros

Bowser

Bowser x Dryad!OC (Romantic) Book The Dryad's Loyalty | Wattpad Desc: Hazel is a lone dryad who's lived in complete isolation their entire life... what happens then, when a Koopa King comes crashing down in their forest and forces them to become part of his Koopa Troop?

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[ijwrff]

Day 5-Star (Captain Magnum)

I can never imagine the precious Captain any way other than platonically XD so have Captain Magnum x child reader! Reader is Magnum’s precious daughter ^^ proof read by the amazing @tiny-yan-anon and @nerdqueenkat !!

Word Count: 1,270

“Dad please!”

“I ain’t never told ya no...but no.”

You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest. You had heard at the last island you stopped at about holidays. You’ve never felt the need to celebrate them, as every day was a party since the next was never guaranteed.

But you were ten years old soon! It was hard enough raising a baby on your own...and your father practically was. Death was a common thing for you, as all your best friends and mates eventually lost the never-ending battle against the sea. You’re alive, and it’s a miracle to everyone on the ship.

Each time a new crew would surface, your father and the captain of this ship, put them up to the ultimate test. If you liked them or not. You were a relatively easy-going child, so few had failed the test. But it was a test all feared nonetheless.

“I...I HATE YOU!”

“MY LITTLE SEA ANGEL WAIT!”

You heard your dad call out your birth-given nickname, but ignored it. The current crew slid out of your way as you bolted to your room. Which. Is also your father’s room. The ship wasn’t small by any means, but with crew coming and going so frequently...you’ve never needed more than one room for the crew and one for you and your dad.

You heard him stomping after you, but you ignored him. It wasn’t hard to tell where he was on the ship with his legs. You thanked whatever deity for that, since it made hide and seek an easy victory.

“My precious little darling please open up!”

“Sweet talk won’t win me over daddy! Leave me alone! I don’t want to talk to you right now! Or...ever!”

You knew you were throwing a tantrum, a common occurrence for children your age, but how were you to know that?

“I just...want to be a normal kid for just one day…”

You heard him sigh on the other side of the door and walk away. You slumped against the door you had slammed shut, knowing if you sat against it, he would be too conscious of your well-being to break it down.

You let a few tears slide before wiping them away angrily, “what kind of pirate cries...not that I ever asked to be a pirate anyways…”

You let your tired eyes close, and found yourself drifting off to sleep before you knew it.

By the time you awoke, you saw the door across the room...wait. You didn’t fall asleep in bed.

You sat up and looked around the room, seeing your dad slouched over next to it holding your hand.

You smiled, before yanking your hand away as you remembered your previous argument.

Upon having your much...much smaller hand ripped from his he sat up with a grunt. Magnum blinked his eyes a few times, clearly regaining his senses and grinned wide enough to see past his overgrown beard.

You recoiled, wondering just what made him so happy after you told him such awful things.

“I have something to show you, little sea angel. But you have to trust me first okay?”

With an instinctive nod, you took the hand he had outstretched. Even if you were mad at him, he was your dad. You loved and trusted him, more than words can say. He smiled wide upon seeing your trust, and it makes you give a small smile back. You really did love seeing him happy more than anything.

“Okay! Now close your eyes little one. I’m gonna carry you somewhere okay? No peeking or...no fruit for a month!”

“Daddy we talked about this, that kills people.”

“None of your ‘Common-Sense’ nonsense!”

You rolled your eyes, but closed them anyways. Your dad carefully picked you up, always treating you like his most valued treasure...and maybe that was true. He placed you on a familiar spot on his shoulders, knowing to hold on tightly or you’d fall. Not that he’d ever let you. But the fear was still there.

People have died from less than a small fall on these seas.

Feeling him duck under the doorway, and head to the middle of the ship, you wondered where he could be taking you. The crew had already mentioned there wouldn’t be land for another two days or so, making it impossible there was somewhere off the ship you’d be going to.

With a squeak, you held onto your father tightly as you felt him begin to ascend up to the crow’s nest. You were never fond of heights, but you knew you’d be safe in your father’s arms. You just hoped he wasn’t planning on finally throwing you overboard for your earlier comments.

The trip was uneventful, for better or worse, and you found yourself yawning. He was taking this very slowly, it was almost peaceful, like a slow rocking. But you knew better than to fall asleep anywhere than the carefully sanitized captains quarters.

Once he finally reached the top, you felt his large hands reach up and set you down on the floor of the crow’s nest.

“Can I open now?”

“Almost…”

You felt him take off your regular black bandana and huffed, he knew of your dislike for your hair. It was always messy! And washing it in salt water did more harm than good.

“I know, I know just bear with me one more second…”

You felt his fingers casually run through your hair, as a newer, softer bandanna was wrapped carefully around your head. Was this all for a bandanna?

“Alright...now!”

You did as he told, opening your eyes before closing them again, shielding yourself from the sunset. You pulled at the tails of the bandanna, seeing a vibrant yellow color.

What grabbed your attention most, was that the usual pieces of twine and gold in your father’s beard were replaced with...ornaments? Well that was cheesy. Wait...ornaments? Where did he even get those!

With grabby hands you reached up, letting him lean down to your level and he let out a boisterous laugh, “this isn’t the surprise! But I’m glad ye like them! They’re just the set up to the bigger surprise.”

With a questioning look, he pointed downwards. You stepped over to the edge of the crow’s nest to see the entire ship decorated like one large Christmas tree! The nets that hold up the nest and mast wrapped in green tinsel, and ornaments strewn about at random.

The steering wheel and various other monuments of the ship decorated with bows and stripes to look like presents under the tree.

Eyes now watering, you turned back to your father and jumped into his waiting arms.

“I-I’m sorry daddy! I didn’t mean it! I don’t hate you and I love you so much!”

You felt him rub your back and head soothingly, as he always did to calm you down.

“Shh…There, there. I know, I know.”

He pulled back, looking at your now reddened face, “and a perfect little star for our perfect...not little tree. Only the best for my little star.”

He poked at the top of your head, and now with closer inspection, can you see the starred pattern on your bandanna.

“Can we have holidays every day?”

Letting out a laugh, Magnum looked down to the waiting crew, “ye hear that? Every day is holidays from now on! So ye better get to work! We have a celebration to...do!”

He may not be the best dad, but he was yours. And that was more than enough for you.

[samantha-rae-velcher]

Sticks and stones

Markiplier x Fem reader

Requested by @givemethepsychopath

Warnings: Sub Mark/ Dom reader, Smut, Mark cuffed to a bed, post orgasm, swearing, reader slaps Mark, Fluff.

A/n: CAUTION THIS IS SOME 50 SHADES OF READER SHIT! NOT FOR THE FAINTHEARTED! If you're under the age of 16, as always.....TURN YOUR ASS BACK AROUND AND GO WATCH SPIDER MAN OR WOLVERINE YOU'LL LIKE IT! I KNOW I DO!

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Mark sat in bed with his girlfriend, she was switching through tv channels while he was sending a email to Lixian.

"There's nothing good on, it's all just shit! Look dumb and dumber...watched it......The lord of the rings.....watched it.....Rick and Morty.....not as good as advertised.......family guy.....not in the mood for rude humor and a man who can't say one good thing about his daughter." Y/n bitched.

Mark closed his laptop and smiled at her. She looked over at him and shook her head.

"I'm upset babe, and you think it's funny." She whined.

"You're so pretty when you're angry."

Y/n moved to sit in his lap, she took him by the rists and held him down to the bed. She leaned down and captured his lips in a ruff kiss.

"Oh baby, where did this come from?" He asked.

She reached over and pulled open the drawer of the nightstand. Y/n took something out and held it Infront of Mark.

"Handcuffs." He said. "You're gonna handcuff me?"

She nodded and kissed him again. She closed the cuffs around his wrists and attached them to the headboard.

"You've gone dark, Y/n." He groaned.

"I'm gonna torture you, Mark. I'm gonna milk you dry. Fuck you until you can't stand, and you aren't gonna object? Right?"

"Y/n I-" he was cut off by her striking him across the face. He turned back to her with lustful eyes. He liked this new side of her, he was hungry for it, he craved it.

"Yes, ma'am." He groaned.

She adjusted her position and sat on his groin. She could feel he was already hard.

'damn' Y/n though. 'Mark likes it that much?'

She leaned down and dragged her tongue up his naked abs. His breathing became heavy.

"Ohhh, baby." He moaned.

She began grinding down on his cock, and nibbling on his collarbone.

"You want me, Mark?" Y/n asked.

"Yes."

"Beg. You gotta beg to get what you want."

She pressed her hand to his throbbing cock, he shivered on contact.

"Please I need you. Do whatever you want to me, just please make me feel good." He begged.

She smiled.

"That's a good boy."

Y/n reached into his pants and pulled out his cock. He bit his lip as she started to pump his member.

"Mmmm, look how thick you are." She moaned. She then laid over his legs, and slipped his cock in her mouth.

"Oh god, don't stop, please don't stop." Mark wailed.

He gripped the chain of the cuffs and laid his head back on the pillow, looking up at the ceiling. Y/n pumped and sucked his cock until his tip swelled. She then rubbed his tip with the palm of her hand.

"Ahh! Y/n, please don't do that! Please!" He cried out.

"Who's in control?" Y/n asked.

"You are."

"That's right, and right now you're my toy, and I want to play."

She pumped harder, his cock twitched in her grasp.

"Y/n, I'm gonna cum. Please let me cum." He begged.

"Cum for me, Mark."

He let go and his white liquid ran down her hand. She smiled at the mess she made of him.

"Please tell me that was it. I enjoy being the dominant one." He said.

She gave him a evil smirk and began pumping again.

"No, please don't do this Y/n."

She slapped him again. He gave her a stern look.

"Hit me again, and I promise you'll be in for something the next time I get my hands on you."

"Bad....Boy." She whispered.

Y/n pressed her thumb into the tip of his cock again. Making him moan.

"Y/n, don't."

"Just one more, Mark."

He squirmed as she pumped harder and faster. Marks knuckles turned white from gripping the cuffs so hard.

Mark came with a loud cry, and Y/n laid beside him. She pulled out the key for the cuffs and unlocked them both. Mark laid there, chest heaving. She looked over at him and snuggled into his side.

"You're so evil, But I love you." He whispered.

"I love you to Mark."

THE END ❤️

[writing-of-a-british-bitch]

1K Writing Challenge Celebration

Okay so, I hit 1K AGES ago but since I’ve been so busy with The Fairy King (which will continue soon) and now a Night At  The Opera that I didn’t get a chance to post this!! Anyway, some  of these songs may be in the wrong category and I’m really sorry. Without further ado, here we go! ( God I really hope this doesn’t flop)

RULES

You MUST reblog this post if you want to participate

Deadline is the 12th April ( this can be extended- just message me)

Smut is allowed but there must be proper warnings and you must be over 18!!!

Songs are FIRST COME, FIRST SERVE- once a song’s gone, it’s gone

You don’t have to be following me but it’d be nice

Ships and OC are allowed ( Including Joe Mazzello X reader X Ben Hardy and Roger Taylor X Reader X Ben Hardy)

Anything over 500 words needs to have a ‘Keep Reading’ shortcut.

I can add some more songs if people want to send in requests

Please tag it appropriately and use the tag ‘PHOEBS1KCHALLENGE’

How to Enter

Send me a dm or an ask(can’t be anonymous). I don’t bite!

CHARACTERS/PEOPLE

Darkiplier

Yancy (A Heist With Markiplier)

Snafu Shelton ( The Pacific)

Eugene Sledge (The Pacific)

Freddie Mercury (MUST BE PLATONIC)

Brian May, Roger Taylor and John Deacon (Queen)

The Borhap boys (Joe Mazzello, Gwilym Lee, Ben Hardy, Rami Malek)

Loki, Dr Strange, Peter Parker, Bucky Barnes (MARVEL)

Eggsy Unwin (Kingsman)

Robin Of Loxley (Robin Hood- 2018)

Bernie Taupin and Ray Williams( Rocketman)

Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Jimmy Darling ( American Horror Story)

Eddie Edwards ( Eddie The Eagle

Taron Egerton

Charles Xavier, Peter Maximoff ( Xmen- NEW)

Warren Worthington (XMEN: APOCALYPSE)

Josh Washington (Until Dawn)

Ahkemenrah (Night At The Museum)

Pat Murray (Undrafted)

Adult!Tim Murphy (Jurassic Park)

Garner Langway (Dear Sidewalk)

F L U F F

Say you won’t let go - James Arthur - @sherlollydramoine 

Too much love will kill you - Queen

Marry me - Train

Before You Go- Common Kings

Death of a bachelor- Panic! At The Disco

Teenage dreams- Katy Perry

 Smithereens - Twenty Øne Piløts @breadnbutternips 

Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy- Queen -@liliah39 (Roger x reader)

You’re my best friend- Queen -@mirkwoodshewolf (Roger or Deaky x reader)

All of me- John legend

Hey soul sister- train

I was born to love you - Freddie Mercury/ queen

Sarah Smiles- Panic!At The Disco

When the day met the night- Panic! At the disco - @metaphorical-love-for-a-car

Good Riddance ( Time Of your life) - Green day

Summer of ‘69- Bryan Adams @sj-thefan (Roger x ?)

 Your song- Elton John

Hey soul sister- train

Everything has changed- Taylor Swift

Part of me- Katy Perry

A N G S T

Too good at goodbyes- Sam Smith

Without me - Halsey

Happier- marshmallow ft basillr

Love- Daughter

Hurts like hell- fleurie

The other side- Ruelle

Idfc- Blackbear

Dream alone- Nathan Sharp ( NateWantsToBattle)

This town- Niall Horan

Good company- Queen

Mr Brightside - The Killers @xmxisxforxmaybe (Snafu x reader)

Someone you loved - Lewis Capaldi

All I ask - Adele

How do you sleep?- Sam Smith

Is that alright? - Lady Gaga

Cold- James blunt

Wolf in sheep’s clothing- set it off

Bury A Friend- Billie Eilish

M I S C

Part of me- Katy Perry

‘39- Queen- @ramimalekpan (Sledge X Snafu)

Starman- David Bowie

[ironarrow87]

Mobile Masterlist

9-1-1

Edmundo “Eddie” Diaz x Reader

Seconds After (Prompt Challenge)

Take Off Your Shirt (Prompt Challenge)

Howie “Chimney” Han x Reader

At Rest (Prompt Challenge)

Robert  “Bobby” Nash x Reader

Hug (Tidbit)

Daredevil

Frank Castle x Reader

Wave (Tidbit)

Matt Murdock x Reader

Grime (Prompt List)

Law and Order (Imagine)

Stuck (Prompt List)

Doctor Who

10th Doctor x Reader

Cats (Tidbit)

Museum Piece (Imagine)

Swoon (Tidbit)

11th Doctor x Reader

Surprise (Tidbit)

Quantum Physicist (Tidbit)

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

Newt Scamander x Reader

Unicorn (Tidbit)

Weight (Prompt Challenge)

Theseus Scamander x Reader

Birthday  (Tidbit)

Percival Graves x Reader

Comfort (Tidbit)

Cuddles (Tidbit)

Cuddles (2) (Tidbit)

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy x Reader

Didn’t Even Matter (Prompt Challenge)

Lucky Girl (Prompt Challenge)

Remus Lupin x Reader

Dead-End Streets (Imagine)

Sun Soaked (Prompt Challenge)

Sirius Black x Reader

Cave (Tidbit)

Closet (Prompt Challenge)

The Haunting of Hill House

Theodora “Theo” Crain x Reader

Almost Kiss (Prompt Challenge)

In the Rain  (Prompt Challenge)

Only me (Prompt Challenge)

House M.D.

Gregory House x Reader

Baby (Tidbit)

Cold Comfort (Imagine)

Convince (Prompt Challenge)

Flip of the Switch (Imagine)

Hugs (Tidbit)

In Rare Form (Imagine)

Make Out (Prompt Challenge)

Piano (Tidbit)

Unicorn (Tidbit)

Unlucky 13 (Imagine)

You Don’t (Prompt Challenge)

Robert Chase x Reader

Fond (Tidbit)

Open Secret (Imagine)

Jessica Jones

Kilgrave x Reader

Chain of Command (Imagine)

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Clint “Hawkeye” Barton x Reader

Happiness (Tidbit)

Bruce “Hulk” Banner x Reader

Actions Speak Louder Than Words (Imagine)

Bare Skin (Prompt Challenge)

Broken Record (Imagine)

Green Light (Imagine)

Height of Love (Imagine)

Nightmare (Tidbit)

Grant Ward x Reader

Jailbreak (Imagine)

Peter “Spiderman” Parker x Reader

Fear (Tidbit)

Phil Coulson x Reader

Dangerous (Imagine)

(Not So) Lone Wolf (Imagine)

Target Acquired (Imagine)

Pietro “Quicksilver” Maximoff x Reader

French Fries (Tidbit)

Sam “Falcon” Wilson x Reader

Data (Tidbit)

Steve “Captain America” Rogers x Reader

Coloring Outside the Lines (Imagine)

T'Challa “Black Panther” x Reader

Glitter (Tidbit)

Tony “Iron Man” Stark x Reader

A Slip of the Tongue (Imagine)

Betrayal (Prompt Challenge)

Bite (Tidbit)

Breakfast (Tidbit)

Breathe (Imagine)

Champagne (Tidbit)

Comfort (Tidbit)

Cookies (Tidbit)

Death of a Bachelor (Imagine)

Disgruntled (One Shot)

Holding On (One Shot)

Lights Out (Imagine)

Make Out (Prompt Challenge)

Necklace (Tidbit)

Nightmares (Tidbit)

Peace of Mind (Imagine)

Playing Pretend (Imagine)

Push (Tidbit)

Shirtless (Tidbit)

Sorry to Interrupt (Imagine)

Study Help (Prompt Challenge)

Tree (Tidbit)

You Hold Him (One Shot)

Wanda “Scarlett Witch” Maximoff x Reader

Cookies (Tidbit)

NCIS

Abby Scuito x Reader

Zoo (Tidbit)

Ducky Mallard x Reader

Grandpa (Tidbit)

Old is Gold (Imagine)

Leroy Jethro Gibbs x Reader

Adult (Prompt Challenge)

Always (Imagine)

An Accident (Imagine)

Anorexia (Tidbit)

Baby, It’s Cold Outside (Imagine)

Beaten At Your Own Game (Imagine)

Bent Out of Shape (One Shot)

Best Kept Secret (Imagine)

Blow Up In Your Face (Imagine)

Blushing (Tidbit)

Cold (Tidbit)

Cooking (Tidbit)

Daughter (Tidbit)

Dessert (Tidbit)

Don’t Tell (Imagine)

Expecting (One Shot)

Face of Danger (Imagine)

Fear No Colors (Imagine)

Fight (Tidbit)

Gentleness (Tidbit)

Get Some Sleep (One Shot)

Go For a Spin (One Shot)

Gun (Tidbit)

Gut Feeling (One Shot)

Hanahaki Disease (Tidbit)

Hand-holding (Tidbit)

Home (Tidbit)

Horseback Riding (Tidbit)

Hot (Tidbit)

Humming (Tidbit)

Hurricane (Tidbit)

In Good Hands (Imagine)

In the Red (Imagine)

In the Same Boat (Imagine)

Infuriated Intolerance (One Shot)

Intimidation (Tidbit)

Jealousy (Tidbit)

Killing a Spider (Prompt Challenge)

Kiss It Better (Imagine)

Long After You’re Gone (One Shot)

Morning (Tidbit)

Naptime (Tidbit)

No Hesitation (One Shot)

No Laughing Matter (Imagine)

No Smoke Without Fire (Imagine)

Not Dying (Prompt Challenge)

Nothing (Imagine)

Off the Books (One Shot)

One Thing (Imagine)

Out of Routine (Imagine)

Pain (Tidbit)

Panic (Tidbit)

Pardon My French (Imagine)

Pigeon (Tidbit)

Please Just Remember (One Shot)

Pride and Prejudice (Imagine + NOLA)

Protect (Tidbit)

Puppies (Tidbit)

Red Hot (Imagine)

Rolling with the Punches (Imagine)

Romance (Tidbit)

Salt (Prompt Challenge)

Sawdust (Tidbit)

Strapped for Time (Imagine)

Take My Word For It (Imagine)

Taken for Dead (Imagine)

The Perfect Muse (One Shot)

The Strong, Silent Type (Imagine)

Tickle Fight (Tidbit)

Tie (Tidbit)

Tight Squeeze (Imagine)

Tired Eyes (Imagine)

Too Much to Drink (Imagine)

Touch (Tidbit)

Trapped (Tidbit)

Traveler/River/Forest (Tidbit)

Trust (Tidbit)

Trust Your Gut (One Shot)

Vodka (Prompt Challenge)

Walk in the Woods (Prompt Challenge)

Jimmy Palmer x Reader

Stick to Your Guns (Imagine)

Tears  (Tidbit)

Tony DiNozzo x Reader

Birthday (Imagine)

Caring (Tidbit)

Classifies as a Date (Prompt Challenge)

Coffee (Tidbit)

Cooking (Tidbit)

Cuddles (Tidbit)

Dancing (Tidbit)

Hammock (Tidbit)

Little Black Dress (Tidbit)

Little Children (Tidbit)

Loopy (Prompt Challenge)

Massage (Tidbit)

Protective (Prompt Challenge)

Romance (Tidbit)

Sleep (Tidbit)

Snow (Tidbit)

Tears (Tidbit)

Thunderstorms (Tidbit)

Bite the Bullet (Imagine)

Wake Up Call (One Shot)

Timothy McGee x Reader

Anger (Tidbit)

Annoyance (Tidbit)

Baking (Tidbit)

Breath of Fresh Air (Imagine)

Brother’s Keeper (Imagine)

Chocolate (Tidbit)

Campfire (Tidbit)

Fear (Tidbit)

Fear (Imagine)

Kiss (Tidbit)

Kiss the Gunner’s Daughter (One Shot)

Last Goodbye (Prompt Challenge)

Laughter (Tidbit)

Love Eyes (Tidbit)

Mice (Tidbit)

Neon Signs (Prompt Challenge)

Pregnant (Tidbit)

Rain (Tidbit)

Rescue (Tidbit)

Love Is Blind (Imagine)

Sister’s Keeper (Imagine)

Sunrise (Tidbit)

Vows (Tidbit)

Worry (Tidbit)

Psych

Shawn Spencer x Reader

Not in My Book (Imagine)

Carlton Lassiter x Reader

A Chance of Coffee (Imagine)

Make Out a Case (Imagine)

Protection Detail (Imagine)

Sherlock

James Moriarty x Reader

Business (not) as Usual  (Imagine)

Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Armor (Tidbit)

Blanket (Tidbit)

Intruder (Tidbit)

Serenade (Tidbit)

Silence (Tidbit)

Tears (Tidbit)

Warmth (Tidbit)

Supernatural

Team Free Will

Pride and Joy (Imagine)

Castiel x Reader

Angel’s Advocate (Imagine)

Gentle (Tidbit)

Guardian Angel (Imagine)

Keep Smiling (Imagine)

Laughter (Tidbit)

Safe (Tidbit)

Stumbling Across (One Shot)

Whispers (Tidbit)

Crowley x Reader

Birthday Wish (Imagine)

Fit for a King (Imagine)

Honey (Tidbit)

Dean Winchester x Reader

Baking Up a Storm (Imagine)

Call It A Night (Imagine)

Cherry Pie (Tidbit)

Cologne (Tidbit)

Confession (Imagine)

Defend (Tidbit)

Fierce (Imagine)

Hair (Tidbit)

If You Die (Prompt Challenge)

Losing My Faith (Imagine)

Old Fashioned (Imagine)

Perfect Storm (Imagine)

Promise Me the Moon (One Shot)

Shot Through the Heart (And You’re to Blame) (Imagine)

Sunglasses (Tidbit)

Sweet Sounding Proposal (Imagine)

Take Notes, Sweetheart (Prompt Challenge)

Tickled Pink (Imagine)

Quiet/Forest (Tidbit)

Garth Fitzgerald x Reader

Starry Skies (Tidbit)

Sam Winchester x Reader

A Chance Meeting (Imagine)

Close Call (One Shot)

Hold the Phone (Imagine)

Hot Ticket (Imagine)

Magnets (Tidbit)

Puppies (Tidbit)

Sleep Tight (Imagine)

Taken By Surprise (Imagine)

Tears (Tidbit)

The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions (Imagine)

Uniform (Tidbit)

Your Secret is Safe With Me (Imagine)

Markiplier Egos

Wilford Warfstache

Down Time (Imagine ft Darkiplier)

[mookoo-writes]

~Day Out With Wilford~ (Wilford Warfstache X Teen! Reader)

Authors Note: I love Wilford so much oof

Fandom: Markiplier Egos Pairing: Wilford Warfstache X Teen! Reader (Platonic) Warning(s): Platonic reader, cursing

Anyway, please enjoy~

~~~~~Y/n P.O.V.~~~~~

Schools the worst. All the homework we receive, being forced to socialize, getting yelled at by teachers, and having to be responsible for all our duties. One of them is bringing a lunch or at least some money for the vending machine. Unfortunately for me, I didn't bring either. I guess I could just ask a friend for something but I don't want to be a burden. I could just use it as a study hall then.

I huffed as I stuck my hands in my pockets. Weaving through the crowds of people to get to the cafeteria, I spot a familiar pink haired entity. Why is he here? I thought I told all of the egos to never come to my school unless necessary. I sigh as I start walking over to Wilford. He looked completely lost. Like he was in a jungle surrounded by animals. Actually, that's a pretty good description of high school.

"Y/n! Fancy meeting you here!" Wilford ran over and gave me a huge hug. I saw over his shoulder that everyone passing by was giving us a weird look, but that didn't bother Wil one bit. He let go and gave me a big smile under his pink mustache. "I thought I told you-" "Yea yea yea I know, but you forgot your lunch on the kitchen counter. Wil pulled a brown paper bag from behind his back. I took hold of the bag and felt something wet on my hands. "Uh Wil, why is it leaking?" I open it and find...

"WHY IS THEIR A LUNG IN A BAG?!" I shove the bag back at Wilford so I don't have to hold the liquid drenched bag. He grabbed it out of my hand and took a peek inside. "Woops. I grabbed the wrong back. I think this is Dr. Iplier's." Wil tapped his chin as he tries to decipher why it was on the counter. Of course, this type of stuff doesn't phase him. On the other hand,  I am mortified that I just touched human essence. I just stare at my hands as the liquid lingers on my palms. Wil snatched the handkerchief out of his pocket and handed it to me. I quickly grab it from his hand and start drying my own hands off.

"Well, looks like I'm skipping lunch." I sighed as I handed the handkerchief back to Wil. Will gasps and covers his heart with his hand like I just offended him. "Nonsense! I will take you out to eat like a gentleman!" Wilford grabs my arm and practically drags me to the school's exit. There is no way I could stop Wil from pulling me out of school. Plus, I don't want him to stop. My worst subject was after lunch.

"At least let me sign out so it doesn't seem like I'm skipping." I walked over to the school's office and signed some papers to get out of this jail. I walk back to the mustached man as he rocked on his heels in boredom. "Just, don't tell Dark I'm practically ditching school." "Wasn't planning on it gumdrop." Wil gave me a side smile as we walked down the street to a nearby restaurant. "So, what goes on when I'm not home?" I bluntly ask, trying to make conversation. "Well, after you leave for school, we have our meeting" I shake my head, telling him to go on. "Everyone want's to kill each other a little more when you leave." I laugh at his honesty. "I'm a little surprised no one already has." We both laugh until we stop at a little restaurant with an outside seating area. Wil pulled out one of the chairs for me to sit. I swung my bookbag off of my back and set it next to the chair. "What a gentleman." I rolled my eyes as I took a seat across from Wil.

A waiter/waitress came over at our table and handed us our menus. "What would you two like to drink." The waiter/waitress asked as they gave me a wink. I fumbled with my menu from the sudden flirty mood. "I- uh- I'll have a f/d" I gave a nervous laugh as I try to avoid eye contact. Wilford gave a stern look and ordered what he wanted. The waiter/waitress smirked and walked away with our orders. "I'm going to un-alive them." I look over at Wil and see his hand holding a knife. "You better put that thing away! Where in public!" I whispered/yelled at him. He only sighed and stuck the weapon back into his pocket. "Just to be clear, you're not allowed to date until Dark is dead," Wil stated, fixing his pink bowtie. "But he's immortal." "Exactly!" A bright smile was plastered on the pink haired man. "Who are you, my dad" I joked. "Well, all of your caretakers are male, so to answer your question, I guess I am." He gave a proud smile.

Having so many people take care of me kinda reminds me of Steven Univers, except Steven actually knows at least one of his biological parents. I guess all of the Septiceye's and iplier egos are like your dad's without the romantic parts.

The waiter/waitress came back with our drinks and asked us what we wanted to eat. As Wil was ordering, the waiter/waitress kept glancing at me. It was pretty uncomfortable actually.

As they took our order off to the kitchen, Wilford looked at me with a stern expression. "If they do anything funny-" "Calm your straps their Wil" I sigh at his dad like antics. "I think I can take care of myself. After all, I didn't learn how to use a gun for nothing." I gave him a smirk. Wilford's eyes lit up with a proud expression. "That's my girl/boy/other!" I let out a chuckle. I did learn from the best after all.

"Here's your food." The waiter/waitress smiled as they handed each of us our food. "Thank god. I'm so hungry!" I said as I took a bite of my food. "Hi hungry, I'm dad." I slowly look at the man sitting across from and gave out a disappointing sigh. "So it begins," I mumbled to myself.

I took a few more bits out of my meal until I saw a piece of paper underneath all of it.

Call me ###-###-####

"I'm just gonna put that here" I placed the piece of paper under my plate pretending they never put it there. Before I placed my plate back to its original spot, Wilford snatched the paper off the table. His eyes narrowed as he read what was written. He crumpled the paper in one hand and threw it in the nearest garbage.

"How have your meals been so far?" The waiter/waitress asked, leaning on my side of the table. This set Wil off the charts angry and annoyed. He abruptly stood up from his chain and grabbed him/her by the color of their uniform. "You know, It's not smart to flirt with my daughter/son/other in front of their father." Wil spat at the poor waiter/waitress. "I think you're taking this father thing a little to serious." I patted Wil on the back as he let go of the waiter/waitress. "I think we're done here. Grab your bag, we're leaving." I swiftly picked up my back and started walking beside Wilford.

Where probably never going there again.

~~~~~Bonus~~~~~

"You forgot your wallet, didn't you"

"You know it!"

[vgilantee]

Helpless || Damian Wayne x Reader

Someone on my last fanfic asked for another Damian Wayne x reader so here it is. it’s loosely based off the song Helpless from Hamilton and it was pretty fun to write (I was watching Markiplier’s charity livestream while writing it so it was pretty chill) and once again Damian is about 16-17 (but you can have him really at whatever age suits you!)

It’s another long one again

words: 1138

Expensive dresses. Expensive Suits. Expensive wine. Expensive perfume. The expansive room was filled with evidence of luxury. Everybody was dancing, alone or with partners, all with an air of grace. The band played songs that were not quite slow tempo and were at top volume.

Your sister, the assistant director of a large technology company, was laughing and talking with other important and rich people. She was stunning, the attention of everyone who spoke to her or was near her was watching her effortless grace. You stood by her side, never one to want the spotlight but you still wanted to be by her side. You laughed at a joke she said (nobody else seemed to get it) and you turned away slightly, to hide from the disapproving looks of the rich. While you were looking away, you saw a young man enter the room. You couldn’t see him in much detail from the other side of the ballroom, but his strong jaw, slightly messy dark hair and look of general distain caught your attention and you felt for a second you heart stutter. You followed him with your eyes as he made his way over to a man who looked like an older brother. Your sister noticed your attention was distant from the conversation and followed your line of sight. She laughed lightly and excused herself from the conversation and gently took your arm, leading you away.

“Do you see someone you like?” She teased with a wink. Nearby, you heard giggles and watched as two girls around you age (the daughters of the rich and powerful) tease each other, eyes never leaving the same boy that previously had your attention.

“This one’s mine.” You lowly growl to your sister, eyes still on the girls. She smirks, throws you another wink and saunters over to the men. You look at her in horror, wondering what on earth she is going to do. She begins to talk and you can see that she is trying to be flirty. I’m through. She’s going to embarrass me. Oh no. Suddenly he turns to you and you see his beautiful green eyes. You feel helpless, like your drowning in a sea the colour of his emerald eyes. You then see your sister offer out her arm, which he then takes, and they begin to walk over to you.

“(Y/N) (Y/L/N).” You say softly, offering him a slight curtsy.

“(Y/L/N)?” He says curiously.

“My sister.” He nods in understanding and offers his hand. You place yours in his and he brings it to his lips in a polite greeting. You flush slightly and, once again, your sister winks at you and begins to walk away. “I’ll leave you to it.” You send her a slightly panicked look as she walks away.

“I’m Damian Wayne by the way.” He says after a second of watching you awkwardly beg your sister to stay with your eyes.

“Bruce Wayne’s kid?” That explains it. The good looks, the ease of conversation, the comfort in being in such a big, expensive gathering.

“Yeah.” He says, looking down. You fall into silence and it’s hard to tell if it’s awkward or comfortable. You both shuffle from side to side when he suddenly offers you his hand. “Wanna go outside? It’s a bit nicer and you seem like you don’t really want to be inside surrounded by all these people.”

“Oh god. Yes please.” You laugh and take his hand, letting him lead you between people and out the large back doors.

The garden out the back is empty of people (well, except one couple making out violently behind a marble post). The bushes and trees are neatly trimmed and there are some flowers that are still bloomed, despite the late time. Damian keeps leading you further into the garden and you revel in the warmth of his larger hand holding yours. You don’t really pay attention to where you are, simply marvelling in the beauty of the garden, but your attention is called back when Damian lightly tugs on your hand and sits down on a seat swing hanging from a weeping willow. You can still hear a light hum of the band inside but it was drowned out by the thumping of your heart.

“So,” he finally breaks the silence, “what is someone who doesn’t seem to like fancy balls doing at one?”

“My sister dragged me along.” You reply with a light laugh. “Apparently I need to leave the house more and a fancy room full of rich pricks is the way to do it.” Another laugh leaves your lips. “No offence.” You add as an afterthought. Probably best not to offend Bruce Wayne’s biological son.

“None taken, I was forced to come by my father to ‘make a good impression’.” He seems relaxed and even lightly laughs himself before muttering, “I don’t know why, Drake is the one getting father’s company when he retires anyway.” You laugh at his response and from there, you both fall into easy conversation.

Your sister and a young man, the same you assumed to be Damian’s brother before, rush over to you. She grabs you by the shoulders and gently shakes you.

“You just disappeared! I know I said I!d leave you to it but disappearing is not okay! It’s been 3 hours!” She continues to lightly shakes you while you, Damian and the other man just laugh. “Don’t you laugh! I am in charge of you while you are with me and that means you tell me when you’re going to wander off! And you Wayne boys better stop laughing!” This only caused them to laugh harder (and it confirmed your suspicion of the identity of the handsome man).

“I’m fine. Calm down.” You say, between laughs.

“I know I know.” She says, finally calm, “but we need to get going.”

“Oh. Okay.”& Although you hadn’t realised that you had been talking for so long, you didn’t want to leave. You had fun just talking with Damian and watching the stars.

“I’ll give you five.” You sister whispers to you. She walks away and Damian’s brother (which you later learn was Dick Grayson) throws him a not-at-all-subtle wink.

“Thank you for spending your night with me.” You shyly turn to him. 

“There is no-one else I would have rather spent it with.” He takes you hand and helps you stand. you both face each other and, in one courageous move, the only brave thing you have ever done, you lean forward and kiss his cheek. Okay, so it wasn’t that brave, but, baby steps. Baby steps. Damian, however, took you brief bravery, and kisses you.

And off, hidden behind a pillar, your sister and Dick Grayson cheered and high-fived, glad their baby siblings were finally no longer single.

A/N send some request into my ask inbox! I have a bunch of prompt posts reblogged and the fandoms I plan on writing for are in my bio!

[creat0r-cat]

Markiplier x Teen!Daughter! Reader - Memories

requested by: @azullluna

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Definition key:

Bold: Answering a question (both Mark and (Y/n))

Normal: Talking or remembering something

(M/n): Mom's name

(Y/n): Your Name

(YT/n): YouTube Name

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"Wait! You don't want to do this! Don't do it! No! NO!!" The Fischbach household was filled with laughter as a screaming Markiplier was hit with a blue shell by his daughter, (Y/n). "Get wrecked, Dad!" 

Her Yoshi raced past his struggling Mario, gaining the first place spot. They were only halfway through the course, but the last lap was always a battlefield, no matter what place you were in. 

They were streaming Mario Kart 8 deluxe and having a Q/A on YouTube. "Alright, question time." Spoke Amy, Mark's girlfriend, after both Fischbachs finally crossed the finish line. Mark nodded, voting for a new course. 

"FandomGirl386 asks: Mark, what's it like raising (Y/n) as a single father?" 

The YouTuber looked to his right, seeing (Y/n) who was watching the screen with interest as the votes were being counted. She was a rising sophomore in highschool, (15-16) years old. It nearly brought tears to his eyes to realize how much she had grown. 

Actually, it was surprising to think about how much the two of them had grown together. 

Mark could still remember when, during his own sophomore year in highschool, his ex had stopped coming to school and refused to talk to him. Nine months later, Mark was doing homework when there was a knock at the door. His mom and dad weren't home so he went downstairs and answered the door.

When he opened it, no one was there, but there was a box on the doorstep. Mark had been confused. Had his parents ordered something online? As he had picked up the box he almost dropped it when the sound of a crying child filled the air. 

He had quickly brought the box inside and opened it up. Indeed, there was a human child in the box crying with a note beside them. Mark focused on calming them down first, holding the child close and whispering softly, lulling them to sleep. 

When he opened the note, his eyebrows furrowed with every word he read. 

"Mark,

My parents wanted me to tell you this kid is your daughter. I was planning on just putting her up for adoption so you wouldn't know but whatever.

Her name is (Y/n) and her birthday's (birth month / day / 2005) So, yeah. You got me pregnant. The kid is your responsibility now. I'm breaking up with you. Goodbye.

(M/n)"

Mark remembered being shocked and heartbroken, and looking at the sleeping baby in disbelief. She had features similar to him and his family, now that he was searching for them. Slightly darker skin, brown eyes from what he had seen earlier, and she had (h/c) hair, something he knew was in his father's side of the family. 

How was he going to explain to his family that he was a dad? Mark remembered asking himself this as he sat down on a nearby chair, careful not to wake (Y/n). It was a beautiful name, something that fit her well. Mark already had fallen in love with his new child, but how could he care for her? 

Hours later, his parents returned and he had been about to ask them to be quiet when (Y/n) had woken up. He could still remember the shocked looks on their faces when they noticed the wailing baby in his arms as he tried to calm her down. "It's okay.. it's okay. Please stop crying, (Y/n).." 

"Mark," his father's girlfriend, Dee, had asked, her head tilted in confusion. "Who's child is this?" The amount of panick he had felt then was off the charts as he shakily explained that she was his own. His father's eyes had widened and Mark hurriedly added that he had no idea before today that he had a kid and wasn't trying to hide her from them. 

"It was tough. I mean, it's tough for all single parents to raise a kid by themselves, but I was a teenager in a poor family when I found out I was a dad, so you can imagine what that was like. But, things got easier over time. My family helped me out a bit while I was still in school so that was nice."

As a highschool student by day and a father by night, life was difficult for the new parent. The first few months had been the worst, (Y/n) waking up in the middle of the night and Mark having to go sooth her. However, she got over it and slept quietly after the fourth month, much to her father's delight.

Dee, while a little disappointed in Mark, agreed to help raise (Y/n) while he was still in school. After all, she quickly fell in love with her and had admittedly always wanted a little girl to take care of. His father took a bit more time to be swayed but also agreed to help out. 

After her first birthday, (Y/n) took her first steps, Mark being the one she walked to. He remembered crying proud tears while Dee clapped in the background. Two months later, (Y/n) unexpectedly spoke her first words. Mark had called for his father and (Y/n) who sat nearby on a playmat shouted "Dada!" a few moments later.

Mark had looked toward her in shock, as his father who had walked in just as she said it. 

When Mark left for college, he had to get an apartment and hire a babysitter. Then his father passed away around a year later. It was an incredibly hard time for Mark. Keeping up with school and his crappy job, all while raising (Y/n) who was now in Kindergarden and trying to mend the relationship between himself and his biological mother. It was incredibly tough and it worked him to the bone. 

Then Mark got put in the hospital. While he was recovering, his mother visited him and informed him that if things didn't start looking up for him financially then she would have to take (Y/n) away and raise her instead, even willing to bring the matter to court. This scared Mark quite a lot. He loved his daughter and didn't want to lose her, but knew that his mom was right in that he wasn't making enough to properly support a family.

That's when he found YouTube and started his channel. It took some time, but money started coming in and everything was looking up. Mark was in love with his new job, he was able to take care of (Y/n), and his financial troubles slowly but surely melted away. 

"And yes, there were some ups and downs in our lives after I had moved away from my family,"

Mark ended up in the hospital a few times, had low points not only in his career but in his life (friends and family dying), and still had to be there as a father for his daughter who also had her moments. However, (Y/n) was there for him just as he was for her, helping him through every bump in the road with a smile. Even now, Mark still didn't know what he would do without her. 

"But we made it out okay. And we're still here so that's hopefully a sign that I'm doing something right."

Amy smiled and read off another question. "BloodyStar420 asked: (Y/n), what is your fondest memory of you and Mark and what's your worst memory?"

A new race started and (Y/n) answered.

"My least favorite memory, which I'm still trying to forget because I feel really guilty about it, is when he and I fought after I asked him about my mom. He didn't want to talk about it because it's a painful topic and I was being really pushy so we started arguing and things got to the point where I was sent to my room. I don't think we talked to each other for a few hours."

Mark still remembered that argument. It was an ugly part of their history. She was a curious fith grader and he didn't want to talk about his ex. How could he tell his daughter that he had no idea where her mom was and frankly didn't want to know either? But she wouldn't take no for an answer and, just as she said, things didn't end well for the both of them.

"On a happier note," she continued, "I think my fondest memory of the two of us is him teaching a younger me how to play video games. I wasn't very good when I started, I mean, I was like seven or eight years old, but dad was always with me nearby, showing me the controls and congratulating me when I was able to pass a level or defeat a boss on my own. It really made me happy and still does when I think of it."

That brought a smile to Mark's face. He had been, and still was, delighted that she took an interest in video games. They would spend a few hours together, playing Mario games or other simple things so she could get the hang of handling a controller. Fortunately she was a quick learner and they were able to play more difficult things sooner than he had expected.

When (Y/n) was in fourth grade, she was introduced to YouTube after he filmed a father/daughter play-through video of FNAF. Everyone loved her, even asking to see more of her on the channel. She was like him in multiple ways. Goofy, imaginative, and an all around fun person which boosted her popularity both online and in real life.

Mark was proud of her and tried his best to be a good father. His friends also adored her, making sure that she was happy (but not spoiled). Amy loved (Y/n) like a daughter which helped motivate Mark to ask her her out, thus giving his daughter a mom figure in her life.

During eighth grade, (Y/n) started her own YouTube channel, (YT/n), which quickly became popular. Much to her delight, it gave her a new name other than "Markiplier's daughter". It also gave her even more time to delve into her interests and helped her and Mark bond when they both loved and played a game together. 

Amy once again spoke, "FurBabyKitty asked: You two act more like best friends than father and daughter. Does that bother either of you in any way?"

Mark shook his head. "Not at all. If anything, That's a good thing." (Y/n) shrugged, "If you think about it, we did grow up together so it kinda makes sense that we would act like this."

Mark looked over at her with a smirk and nudged her shoulder, making her slip up her driving and her Yoshi fall off the road allowing him to gain the lead. "Oh, you wanna play like that huh?" She laughed, speeding up to his Mario and tossing a red shell and a bomb into his path. He screamed and laughed as she once again passed him. 

"DarkShoelace asked: Mark, if you had the opportunity to go back and prevent yourself from dating (Y/n)'s mom, would you do it?"

The race concluded with Mark in second and (Y/n) in first. Mark shook his head, hugging his daughter with one arm. "No," He said fondly as he looked down at her smiling face, "I don't think I would. Everything turned out just fine."

[mangled-dreams]

Dealings with a Devil (Part 14)

Dealings with a Devil (Part 14)

Reader X Darkiplier

You, Reader, have made a deal with what you believed to be a fantasized version of your favorite YouTuber’s alter ego, Darkiplier after he’d visited you in a dream. You believed Darkiplier to only exist in your dreams and on Markiplier’s YouTube channel, but by some impossible way he’s real and he intends on collecting on your debt to him.

“When I was a young boy, my father took me in to the city to see a marching band...” Is that Black Parade? Who's playing My Chemical Romance? These are the question you have as you wake up with the mother of all headaches. Your neck is burning and your whole body is just a living embodiment of pain and discomfort.

You whine and groan as you try to sit up. When that didn't work out you settled for rolling over to your side. At least you managed to do that. Hesitantly you peek open one eye, but the blinding light of the sun quickly makes you regret that attempt. Groaning you roll over again with much difficulty.

You have vague memories of  Dark attacking...no... no that's not right. Dark wouldn't bite you... he wouldn't hurt you. No, Anti had been there, he'd been in your house. Your eyes fly open as you force your body to sit up, sweeping around your room for evidence of your attacker.

“You're awake.” Dark's voice greets you as you turn to the bed room doorway. Relief sweeps through you and tears dribble down your cheeks.

“D-Dark?” you whisper, your voice is so horse and foreign it scares you for a moment. “Wh-where is A...Anti?” you ask trying to keep from sobbing. You'd never known fear like that before. You'd hoped you could talk Anti out of whatever he was planning, but then...

Just thinking about it makes you cringe. You curl into yourself, attempting to protect yourself form his attack, from his teeth. You can't help the cry that you make as phantom hands grab at you. Dark is there in an instant. He's hesitant to touch you so instead he tries to talk to you.

“Dove, it's me. Can you hear my voice?” Dark asks really wanting to touch you, but he uses his exquisite sense of self control to keep his hands in check. You shutter and draw your knees up to your chest.

“Why? Dark, why weren't you here?” you ask lifting your head a little to look at Dark. You can see the impact your words have on him. The look one his face is one of pure agony.

“I came as quickly as I could, I...” He can't even try to close himself off from you. He's never had anyone depend on him like you had been while Anti held you captive in your own home. This place you are supposed to feel safe and protected became your prison.

“I'm sorry, dove. This is my fault, I failed you.” Dark whispers. It's the closest he's looked to guilt that you've ever seen. It tugs at your heart strings. Dark isn't the type to admit his mistakes like this.

“Hey, Dark, look at me.” you say softly, uncurling enough to reach out to him, touching his arm. Dark looks to you a little confused. “It's okay, you came. I'm not dead...I think, so you didn't fail. Underestimating people is something a lot of individuals do. I did it too. I tried to talk him down from hurting me anymore. I thought I could reach him.” you say.

“I know, dove. You are much better than I.”

“C-can I lay next to you? I don't feel good.” you say. Before you even have a chance to take it back Dark has you in his arms again, his back propped up with pillows. You close your eyes and force what Anti had done from your mind.

In the next few days you go to your doctor's office, telling them you'd been attacked a bitten by a mugger. Your doctor takes some blood and it comes back that your white blood cells are elevated. He says that's probably due to a possible infection and prescribes you some antibiotics to take to prevent and kill any infection Anti may have created.

You're brothers start walking you to and from work after hearing your story of being attacked. Dark even sticks around a little more after Anti's appearance. You try to do your best to convince him you'll be okay but he refuses.

“Dove, there is something you and I need to talk about.” Dark greets you as you enter your apartment, today Anthony is with you. You blink and feel your face flush as your brother lays eyes on Dark for the first time.

“Who the fuck are you? Why are you in my sister's apartment?” Anthony asks, well yells stalking up to Dark as he stands from the couch. Dark doesn't seem in the least bit intimidated by your brother and his best attempt to appear bigger.

“Tony, please don't curse at him. That's rude and Dad would smack you for it.” you say trying to relax a little despite your brother. “Dark, I didn't realize you'd be here so early.” you say softly, taking off your jacket and hang it up.

“I thought we might go out for dinner tonight, dove.” Dark says barely acknowledging Anthony. You can see Anthony ready to go at Dark for ignoring him.

“Dark, please don't be rude to my brother.” You sighing as you stop next to Anthony. “He's an ass, but he is my big brother.” You add softly.

“My apologize dove.” Dark says before squaring with Anthony. “My name is Dark, I am dating your sister.” You and Anthony have the same look.

“Really?” you both ask. Anthony gives you a confused look as you shrug at him.

“What?”

“How do you not know if you're dating someone?” Anthony asks turning to face you.

You shrug again. “I'm sorry, we never really classified it and... wait! You never asked me out!” you say pointing a thin short finger at Dark.

“What? You didn't even as my sister out on a date?” Anthony asks easily switching sides. You are his baby sister after all.

Dark doesn't seem as amused at you are at the situation. “I did not think it was needed. I informed you of my intention from the beginning.” Dark says watching his words effect you.

You blush at his words. He's not wrong so you can't fault him or deny it. “W-well, it'd still be nice to be asked out.” you fumble unable to meet your brother's gaze.

“What intentions? Do I need to get Dad?” Anthony asks completely unsure what is happening.

You shake your head vigorously. “No! You do not need to get Dad!” you say a little too loud.

Dark smirked, chiming in to your dismay. “I would rather enjoy meeting your father, dove.”

And with those few words you are now sitting between Dark and Jackson with your mother across from you, Anthony beside Dark, and your father staring Dark down from the other side of the table. This would normally make you very happy to have your whole family together for a dinner, but not under these circumstances. You're pretty sure your father is having a mini heart attack at the thought of you dating.

Not one has talked in about five minutes and you know someone is going to ask a stupid question that will result in you becoming embarrassed. So, you clear your throat as quietly as you can before looking at you father. “Dad? How was work today?” you ask trying to ease the tension.

“It was good.” he responds. You sigh. Three word responses are never good in your family.

“How did you two meet?” you mom tries addressing Dark and yourself.

“Ah, by chance really.” you start unsure how to tell them that Dark isn't exactly a human being.

“One might say in a dream.” Dark says smirking. You are actually shocked at his attempt at humor.

“What does that mean?” Jackson asks.

“You sister is a very enchanting woman.” Dark supplies honestly. You mother awes across the table, obvious taking it the romanticism of his response.

“You sure you got the right girl?” Anthony asks looking between you and Dark as if you'd both grown third heads.

You elbow him in the side. “Hey! I take offense to that. I can be quite charming.” you say smirking.

“How long have you two known each other?” Your mother asks continuing on with the Q&A portion of the night.

“Two years.” You supply honestly. Your mother looks at you with shock.

“You've been dating my daughter for two years and we're just now meeting you?” you father nearly explodes. You quickly shake your head no.

“No, Dad! No, we only recently started dating.” You say quickly.

“She is correct. Only recently has our relationship changed.” Dark supplies calmly. You smile at him, thankful he's going a long with you.

“What do you do for a living, Dark?” Your father asks, you don't rightly like the way he says Dark's name.

“Daddy, please, be nice.” you say softly.

“I am an enforcer of sorts.” Dark responds. “I work for a private security company.” he adds shocking you. Is that what he really considers is life to be like? You try to hide your own shock.

“Private sector, hm?” Your father mutters. “Can you provide for my daughter?”

“Daddy!” you hiss angrily. You hate this part of your parents meeting a boyfriend, hell even just a male friend. Especially with your father.

“Yes, sir. I can provide quite well for her.” Dark responds calmly.

Anthony takes his turn to butt in. “You said you told her from the beginning what your intentions were towards her. So enlighten us; what are you intentions towards my sister?” You feel mortified by the question. Of course Anthony would do this too you.

“Anthony mentioned that, I'm quite interested as well.” Jackson adds as all eyes focus on Dark then to you.

Dark doesn't even attempt to lie or even just fib a little. Nope, not Dark. He goes right too it. “She's is perfection, and I plan on being at her side.” Dark says with complete conviction.

“Do you plan on marrying my baby girl?” Your mother asks earning a wide eyed stare. She frowns at you, the one that tells you to stop being rude.

“Yes.” The whole evening took a turn to the weird after that. You could have sworn everyone gave a breath of relief at Dark's answer and suddenly he's the golden child of the table. You simply sit there with a look of confusion and slight insult on your face.

What the actual fuck is going on?

Part 15

[delicrieux]

requested by anon <3 prompt;  Could you do a Markiplier x neice//daughter reader where something happened to the readers parents forever ago so she lives with Mark, and one day she’s just really really upset and he finds her crying or something and there’s lots of fluff???

MASTERLIST KO-FI. WRITING CHALLENGE!

You normally don’t cry, especially about things that happened so long ago you hardly remember them. You are not a crier in general. Some may regard you as a bit cold, sarcastic and ironic at times, but only your uncle, Mark, knows what a softie you are inside that shell of yours. You don’t cry. And yet you can’t help these tears that just keep spilling from your shut eyes, you can’t help clawing at your forearms as you hug your knees close to your chest. The house is quiet…was quiet until your sobs started to grow in volume before you could swallow them down. You hoped no one would be around until you finished pouring these oppressed feelings all over. You were wrong.

You didn’t notice him come into your room; naturally you really couldn’t notice anything but the burn of your throat and the stinging of your eyes. You felt the weight shift on your bed and panic shot up like a bullet: jerking your head up through a curtain of tears you noted a familiar figure. Your lower lip trembled and with cheeks burning in shame you hid yourself again, pressing your legs even closer as if that would make you completely disappear. You want to yell at him. To tell him to leave you the hell alone and never come back, but you don’t have it in you to reject him or the warm touch of his hands as he slowly hugs. Your body trembles like a leaf; you can feel it even more as you lean into his sturdy chest. Mark says nothing, and for once you’re glad you’re too out of it to see the look in his eyes that no doubt is heartbroken.

His fingers play a pattern on your shoulder, like a calm drum of rain hitting your skin but it does nothing to calm you. Your heart beats faster and the tears fall harsher, it’s hard to breathe properly when he is so understanding. Mark kisses your forehead and for a moment you turn still with only a soft gush of air falling from your lips. How much you mean to him, is what he reminds you. Your heart swells and you bite down on your lip hard.

“I love you, “Mark murmurs softly, “and I’m here whether you need me or not.”

Requests are open!

[vidderinserts]

Could you do a Markiplier x niece//daughter reader where Mark is the readers uncle, but something happened to her parents forever ago so she lives with mark, and she always seems like she's happy, but one day he's looking for her and finds her locked in her room crying? And there's just lots of fluff???

This took soooo long to do, I’m sorry! I hope you like it either way, but again it’s not my proudest. I actually lost my own dad a couple years ago so a lot of reader’s feelings are based on how I’m handling it all these years later

There are very subtle hints at considering suicide, but hopefully nothing upsetting.

Mark hadn’t exactly prepared for the situation that was handed to him. Honestly, he’d never thought it would happen. How often does a god parent actually have to take in their god child because something bad happened?

But when the lawyers determined that you would be coming home with him to L.A. permanently, he was calm. Well, as calm as a man who just lost his sister and brother in law could be. He had your stuff shipped to his house, bringing only what you could fit in a carry on and a separate suitcase - he was fine losing his luggage but was scared of you losing anything important.

His friends were willing to help him out and listen while he tried to adjust when you started puberty - Jack and Felix offering what little advice they could since neither of them had been through it. Tyler was his lifeline until Amy came around, taking you out when you needed to get away or carrying you on his shoulders when you were sad. And being perfectly okay going out to get your “girl products” when you were too unfit to leave the house.

You adored your new family, your uncle had been your favorite extended family member before the accident. But you missed your parents. It was like a hollow feeling in your chest, a numb cottony feeling in your brain. Even though Mark tried in every way to make it better as you grew older.

He took you to a doctor when you complained about nightmares that kept you up, stayed up with you to make sure you didn’t feel lonely and offered to take you to therapy when you were sixteen and said you’d been having some rather dark thoughts.

He was trying so hard even now - despite no longer being your legal guardian - letting you stay in your old room while you debated college, keeping you supported so you could save up all the money you earned from your job. As long as you did some chores around the house and respected that he wanted you home before two am, Mark was very chill about everything.

Until he came back from PAX. You had stayed in L.A. to edit some videos for him, not really feeling up to dealing with flights and crowds and people trying to finally get a glimpse at Nieceiplier. Tyler managed to talk your uncle into it, knowing you were stressed way past the normal levels.

“Honey bunches of nerd, I’m home!” He sounded tired but relieved. You couldn’t blame him, having dealt with all their texts and complaints about the snow preventing their flights. But you were too tired to respond.

You were sat in Mark’s bed, wrapped around Chica - who had begun wriggling in excitement- and holding a picture frame. You stared with a wobbly smile at the picture, a froze number moment in time from your parents’ wedding. Your mother was beautiful in her dress, your father handsome. Mark and Tyler stood beside them in matching suits. They all bore peaceful smiles, ones that had been so familiar to you until recently.

It felt like, despite all the photographs you had of you and your parents that their faces began to blur in your mind. You knew it was just your memories blending into a half false… mush. Colors and sounds were being put with the wrong moments and you could swear Mark hadn’t been there at your first softball game but the photos said otherwise.

“Bubby?” You glanced up to find Mark kneeling by the bed, hand outstretched to you. “What’s wrong?” His deep voice was gentle and nearly caused you to break then and there. His sister had always joked that his voice was the only thing a baby Y/N would calm down for.

“I miss them so much Mark.”

You were proud of how stable your voice was, but the tears that followed? Not so much.

You felt your body being dragged off the bed, and heard a grunt as you dropped into his lap. Mark’s strong arms wrapped around you and you finally let out that wretched sob you’d been fighting. “I miss them so much and it’s getting harder to remember them and I hate it!”

It felt like you were screaming. Your throat felt raw and your face was hot, fingers clenched around the frame so hard Mark worried it might break.

“I know bubbles,” he whispered into your hair, feeling his own eyes water. “I miss them too, but you know, I bet they’re watching you. All the time. Every ladybug that lands on your windowsill while you’re listening to music, the way the lightning lights up purple just the way you like it. That’s all them.

"They’re watching you right now. And they’re so proud of you, baby, just like me. Like all of us are. I’m sorry they weren’t here to watch you grow up, and I’m sorry I wasn’t always the best at helping you but thank you. Thanks for letting me help you when I could, and keeping me company during some of my darkest years.”

You eventually managed to calm down, your breathing a bit shaky and some hiccups but you were better. You wiped your tears on the sleeve of your hoodie, before wiping at Mark’s face too.

“God, you’re such a cryer,” you mumbled. “Thanks uncle Mark… I’m glad I got to grow up with you anyways, and I’m so grateful for all you’ve done for me. I’m sorry I made you think-”

“Nah, don’t do that.” Mark stood, straining a bit under your weight but he headed down towards the kitchen regardless. “There’s no reason for any of that. I’m just stating facts. And another fact is that I love you, little bug. Like you were my own.”

“I love you too, uncle Mark.”

for @moose-on

[brandyleewhatever]

Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy Masterlsit

The Walking Dead:

Negan-

“Who The Fuck Is Negan?”

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8

“Love Is Physical”

Part 1 Part 2 [End]

All I Want For Christmas Is Negan

Happy Birthday Juliet

“James Dean” Negan’s Son

Part 1

Daryl Dixon-

Random Smut

Happy Birthday, Love Daryl

Glenn Rhee-

Crybaby Dixon

Rick Grimes-

This Is What Shane Would Have Wanted...

Carl Grimes-

I Want To Write You A Song

______________________________

Supernatural:

Sam Winchester-

Soulmate Encounters

Say You Love Me

Baby Its Cold Outside

Toxic

Traffic (Smut)

A Zoologist and an Ecologist Walk into an Animal Shelter

Forgotten Angel 

Dean Winchester-

“The Drabble Family”

Season One: October Drabble List

1st-2nd 3rd 4th 5th 6th 7th 8th 9th-10th 11th-13th 14th 15th 16th! 17th 18th-19th 20th-22nd 23rd-24th 25th 26th-28th 29th-30th Halloween!  [Season one is finished!]

Season Two:

Wishful Promises 

“You And Me Till The End Kid”

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Son Of My Savior [smut]

Last Christmas

Womanizer

Treat You Better

Ladybugs

I Do

It Could Be Anyone

Sixteen Years In The Making [Daughter!Reader]

Sam And Dean-

“I’m Sorry”

Part 1

Castiel-

Halo

Random-

Someone Who Makes Me Smile

______________________________

Riverdale:

Jughead-

Me Too, Jughead

Happy Birthday, Love Jughead

FP Jones-

Picnic Perfect Happy Ending

You Are Damn Beautiful 

Pop’s V-day Special [Smut]

Archie-

The Vampire Diaries:

Damon Salvatore-

November 28th, 1966

______________________________

The Originals:

______________________________

Harry Potter:

The Marauders-

“The 5th Marauder- Hadley James”

Part 1

George Weasley-

Ghost (Halsey Song Fic)

______________________________

Shameless:

Coming at some point.

______________________________

Youtube:

Markiplier-

“Love Can Be Crazy”

Part 1

______________________________

Bands:

Fall Out Boy-

Where Is Your Boy Tonight

______________________________

Actors:

Norman Reedus-

“Wake Me When TWD Starts”

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 

The Wedding Date

Ian Somerhalder-

Cole Sprouse-

“Lets Get Out Of Here”

Part 1

What’s My Line? [JDM and Jensen Ackles]

______________________________

Random:

Just Listen To Me [Billy Loomis (Scream) x Reader]

Updated 03/21/2021

[cassiefanfic]

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Baby Driver

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Forgive Me (No ship) [02 October 2016]

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Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

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Nightmares (Bucky Barnes x Reader) [06 November 2016]

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Going With Ego (Peter Quill) [30 May 2017]

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It’s Really You (Wade Wilson, Sister Reader, Francis Freeman/Ajax, Angel) [27 November 2017]

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Home at Last (Jughead Jones x Reader) [28 March 2017]

Home at Last Part 2 (Jughead Jones x Reader) [24 April 2017]

To Date or Not To Date (Jughead Jones x Reader) [04 December 2017]

Lost Hero (Jason Blossom, Reggie Mantle) [26 December 2017]

A Series Of Unfortunate Events

No Harm Done (Klaus Baudelaire x Reader) [17 March 2017]

Shameless US

Little Sister (Gallagher!Reader) [08 December 2016]

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Extraordinary Asset Pt 1 (General Hux x Reader) [23 January 2017]

Extraordinary Assets Pt 2 (General Hux x Reader) [14 February 2018]

Follow the Orders (Kylo Ren x Reader, General Hux) [06 January 2017]

The Unfaithful and the Betrayed (General Hux x Reader) [24 January 2017]

Abandoning the Order (General Hux x Reader, Princess Leia) [28 September 2017]

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Demon’s Blood (Dean Winchester) [03 May 2016]

Costco (Destiel/Dean x Castiel) [11 August 2016]

Car Troubles (Dean Winchester x Impala!Reader) [03 October 2016]

Find Her (Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel) [10 November 2016]

Find Her REWRITE (Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Lucifer) [22 October 2017]

Missed You (Demon!Sam Winchester x Reader) [23 December 2016]

Christmas Time, Tinsel Time (Lucifer x Reader) [26 December 2016]

Opportunity (Dean Winchester x Reader) [12 January 2017]

Uninvited Calling (Dean Winchester x POC Reader) [16 February 2017]

Thanks for Nothing (Dean Winchester x Reader) [19 June 2017]

Little Kisses (Sam Winchester x Reader, Dean, Castiel) [08 August 2017]

You’re Not Dean (Shapeshifter!Dean x Reader, Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester) [28 November 2017]

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Teen Wolf

All is Fair in Love and War (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) [14 November 2015]

Emma (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) [05 April 2016]

I’m Not Very Good At Writing (Isaac Lahey x Reader) [08 August 2016]

Boys And Girls (Stiles Stilinski, Sheriff Stilinski, Bisexual!Reader)[18 October 2016]

Sign Me A Hello (Stiles Stilinski x Deaf!Reader) [21 December 2016]

Wake Up (Reader and Scott’s Pack) [23 December 2016]

It’s Okay (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) [30 December 2016]

Remembrance (Resurrected!Allison Argent x Female!Reader) [03 February 2017]

Werewolf Secrets (Isaac Lahey x Stiles’ twin sister Reader) [10 February 2017]

French Whispers (Isaac Lahey x Werewolf!Reader)[14 February 2017] 

Just a Batch (Scott McCall x Reader) [14 February 2017]

Badboy (Theo Raeken x Plus Size Reader) [18 Aprill 2017]

The Thinning (Isaac Lahey x Reader) [27 April 2017]

My Sunshine (Liam Dunbar x Reader) [23 May 2017]

Stiles Asks Y/N On A Date (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) [03 October 2017]{Preference}

I’ll Still Be Here/You’re Not A Bad Guy (Aiden and Ethan, Sister Reader, Derek Hale, Nogitsune/Void Stiles, Chris Argent) [07 November 2017]

I Need You Idiot (Cora Hale x Brett Talbot, Derek Hale) [09 November 2017]

Confessions (Scott McCall x Reader) [14 February 2018]

We’re Still Young (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) [14 February 2018]

The Vampire Diaries

Make Me (Stefan Salvatore x Reader) [20 January 2017]

The Walking Dead

Suspicions (Negan x Reader, Dwight) [19 July 2017]

Taken Away/Last Day (Pregnant!Reader, Rick, Negan, Carl) [18 September 2017]

He Saved Me (Grimes!Reader, Negan, Simon, Rick Grimes, Carl Grimes)

X-Men

Closest to the Darkness (Alex Summers x Reader, Peter Maximoff x Reader) [16 January 2017]

Dreaming the Illusion (Charles Xavier) [26 January 2017]

Safe Winters (Logan Howlett x Reader) [22 May 2017]

Youtube

Sleepy Stream (Markiplier x Reader) [03 April 2017]

Crossovers

Secrets from Space {Doctor Who, Arrow} (Oliver Queen, 11th Doctor, Felicity Smoak) [1 February 2017]

Headcanons

13 Reasons Why

Having a Child with Jeff Atkins [29 September 2017]

Dating Justin Foley and Being a Werewolf [12 December 2017]

Baby Driver

Being Baby’s Significant Other [27 September 2017]

It (2017)

Dating Bill Denbrough [05 November 2017]

Marvel

Having a Child with Tony Stark [14 February 2017]

Working Out with Steve [25 May 2017]

Supernatural

New Years Eve with the Winchesters [31 December 2016]

Dating Crowley [07 January 2017] (Posted this at like midnight)

Having A Child with Dean Winchester [27 January 2017]

Teen Wolf

If Isaac Stayed and Decided to Date Malia [13 January 2017]

Lydia Being Your Maid of Honor [13 January 2017]

Scott McCall taking care of you while you’re sick [23 January 2017]

Being Malia’s Best Friend and Being A Werewolf [21 October 2017]

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Markiplier x Teen!Daughter! Reader - Streaming Troubles

Requested by azullluna

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“Alright, so if we go down this hallway and to the left, there should be the exit..” You mumbled to no one in particular, your character roaming a haunted hallway inside of a horror game called “123 Slaughter Me Street”. The chat of your youtube livestream was rather slow today. There were plenty of people watching, over 6 thousand people, but it wasn’t as active as it was normally. 

Maybe you weren’t seeing how fast it actually was. It was raining outside which seemed to slow the world down, and you were playing a horror game, making you hyper sensitive to every moving thing in the room within your peripheral vision. It really wasn’t the most ideal or relaxing environment, but that was fine. It was a horror game stream so why in the world would it be relaxing?

As you finally found the exit, your chat began to go absolutely nuts, comments flashing by faster than you could read it. Comments like, “BEHIND YOU!!” and “OMGOSH (YT/n) LOOK OUT!” being the most common which made you confused as you entered the lit doorway inside the game. “Chat what are you-”

A loud shout and the feeling of two hands grabbing your shoulders made you shriek and thrash around, consequently falling out of your chair and onto the floor. There above you, laughing with his hands on his knees, was your dad, Markiplier. “HAHAHA! The look on your face was priceless!” You got up, smacking him lightly on the arm. “You’re lucky I finished the level, otherwise I would’ve killed you.” 

Mark smiled, looking at you with an innocent look. “Aww don’t be like that. You know you love me.” Returning to your chair, you smirked and let your hands rest on the keyboard and mouse. “I don’t know.. I think I’m starting to shift more to hate than love.” Mark let out a dramatic gasp, his hands flying to the back of your chair and shaking it as he exclaimed, “But (Y/n), hatred to the dark side leads! Has Star Wars taught you nothing??” 

The chat was still thriving with the many viewers shouting compliments, hellos, and proclamations of love to you and Mark, as well as laughing at your family antics. “Anyway,” your dad continued, watching as you start up the next level, “I got some Chick-Fil-A while I was out and I have some food for you if you want it.” 

“Oh heck yeah I want it. Thank you! I take back what I said about hating you.” Mark laughed as he left the room and came back a moment later with the bag of deliciousness, followed closely by Chica who stared intently at the delivery. “Alright, see you after the stream! Love you!” He said, waving behind him as he left the room.

“Love you too!” You paused the game, opening up the bag and sorting the food on the desk before resuming. Looking back at the stream, the stream of comments hadn’t entirely died down from their Markiplier high. “Oi, chat, stop calling my dad hot.” Taking a bite out of a waffle fry, you started a new level.

-timeskip a week later-

“No, Alcina Lady Dimitrescu would never be a vessel for someone so unworthy as Eva! Already perfect is what you were trying to say! Already the pinnacle of evolution! You could literally do no better than what you already have so why would you even need a vessel for Eva?” Announced Mark as he played through Resident Evil Village.

As he continued his rant, a knock came from the door. “Dad! She’ll be a fine vessel. It’s not like Lady’s alive or anything.” You called, opening the door to the room. Yes, you knew he was recording but decided to mess with him. “No! Shut up! You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Stop lying to yourself! She’s dead, she’s not real, and she’s not coming back!” 

“First of all, she’s not dead, she’s just in my pocket in the form of an inanimate crystal statue. Also, I could say the same thing about some of those fictional boys you love so much.”

“At least my fictional relationships won’t try to kill me as soon as they see me.” 

“Listen, we have a very complicated relationship! You wouldn’t understand our love.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever you say.” You promptly left the room as Mark rolled her eyes. “She doesn’t know what she’s talking about, chat.”

-timeskip the next day-

You were once again streaming live on YouTube, this time playing Fall Guys. So far you had managed to score two wins out of the seven rounds you played thus far. During a break in the game, you once again saw your chat go nuts with excited greetings to your dad. Turning around, you noticed Mark frozen in place, as if by not moving you wouldn’t notice him. The two of you stayed in that position, your interlocked gazes not breaking for about a minute. 

In his hand was a small box of mocha pop tarts.

“Breaking your diet again, are you?” You said, crossing your arms as Mark started moving again, hiding the opened box of pastries behind your reading pillow and some stuffies in front of your bookshelf. The box was perfectly hidden on the lower shelf. “Don’t tell Amy.” He simply said, exiting the room.

The chat continued to move quickly, people spamming messages like:

“Don’t worry! I’ll never snitch on you 🤫” 

“I LOVE YOU MARK!!!”

“Even when binge eating poptarts, he’s still friggin hot!”

And “MARK PLS MARRY ME!!”

Yes, this certainly wasn’t uncommon when he appeared in a stream, but it did get annoying at times. “Chat, calm the heck down and for heaven’s sake stop calling my dad hot!” 

“An interesting comment section you have here.” suddenly came a comment from Mark in the live chat, making it blow up once again with the praise and nearly undivided attention from the excited viewers.

“(sigh). This is gonna be a long stream…” You grumbled under your breath as you continued the game.

-timeskip later that day-

Mark was relaxing in the living room when You walked downstairs, sitting down on a nearby couch. An awkward silence filled the room, the two of them not daring to break it or even look at each other. The pressure began to build with every second that passed till it reached a breaking point when a female voice entered the scene with the sound of a closing door.

“Mark, (Y/n)! I’m here!”

“I’M GONNA TELL AMY!!”

“(Y/N) NO!!!”