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Just noticed this. :D

Honestly, I would love to hear Stan actually reading us WKM or WMlW. He would definitely cry with us.

Holy shit is this account finally posting something!?!?! welp it is more likely then you think. Now have this drawing of darkiplier and the district attorney (aka Y/N from who killed Markiplier)

"Did you really see a flower?"

"Yes, a little pink one. Silly thing. Probably dead by now."

Markiplier full lore explained

Pre-Who Killed Markiplier Celine and Damien headcanons

I don’t have many but it was fun to list them

Damien

His schedule was usually full, he barely had time for himself/his social life, but somehow always made it work

He was learning how to bake, before he wkm the two things he mastered were brownies and sugar cookies but other then that he wasn’t the best at the skill

Used baking as a way to feel closer/bond with Celine

He would keep every gift he received from any of his friends, no matter how big or small

He wanted nothing but the best for everyone he knew

Had a very messed up sleep schedule and would often get little to no sleep, he knew how to hide it if need be

Celine

A space fanatic, would happily share her knowledge with those wanting to learn more

Was the person to get Damien into baking

Got into things like tarot before she married Mark

Liked to make art, loved to paint and sculpt

Loved reading, had a favorite library she went to, everyone who worked there knew her well

Had a book club who she met with weekly

Happy three year anniversary of Who Killed Markiplier!

I’m the star of my own show!

@markiplier @whokilledmarkiplier Please tell me no one has done this yet. It took so long but it was worth it. Jim Jimm-in-y Jim Jimm-in-y Jim Jim Cher-oo ♪♫♬🎶 

Are we going to talk about the fact that the detective begins narrating in the second part of WKM?

I'm partial to the "Damien is Dark" theory, but this seems too significant to ignore. What if this isn't Dark or Wilford's origin story--what if its The Host's?

The detective does seem particularly compelled towards dramatization...

Here I am, 1 fuckin AM on a school night reading and writing theories about the new videos Mark posted.

Let me live my life p l e a s e m a r k

I made this… because of reasons!

I found this ‘poem’ in one of Mark’s DDLC gameplays, and… and it’s pretty obvious that it’s about William. And then I learned how to make gifs. So. Hope you like it!

so… i made a thing. again.

I just remembered this masterpiece exists

Me: Leave me alone Markiplier egos hyperfixation you're supposed to be dead!

Hyperfixation: Lmao no

Rejoice, DA be upon ye (my interp’s name is Louis)

Original image:

he is so gonna kill someone

Happy Birthday to everyone's favorite emo 3d man!! 🎉🎉(even though he has like 3 birthdays)

slightly late but

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DARKIPLIER!!!!! 🎉

ˢᵒʳᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵖᵃʳᵗ ² ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᴵ ᵈᶦᵈ ˡᵃˢᵗ ʸᵉᵃʳ

Just an observation:  DWM Darkiplier, his movements are very tight/ridged and minimal, but fidgets with his suit almost constantly Vs HWM Darkiplier who seems more comfortable and fluid with his movements.  The Character Evolution with Markiplier’s Darkiplier is phenomenal to me.  Let’s look back at “Damien” the cinematic short Mark was able to produce; which was the mind palace between Damien and Celine- isolated, quiet, nothing changes and it’s all about survival. Celine is the survivalist, she’s hard hearted and feels she has to protect her brother with the authoritave fierceness of a bear 24/7 and leaves Damien out of the loop, who affords to be a bit softer and diplomatic because of it.  SPOILERS if you haven’t somehow seen “Damien” yet, but:  At the end of it, Damien more or less accepts Actor Mark’s assigned role towards him and practically steps into “The Villain” shoes. I’m musing with the thought that the Darkiplier we meet in “Date With Markiplier” is the Celine half, because she’s stern and ridged when she is irritated or angry. DWM Darkiplier seemed easily angered and needed to control the viewer however possible, which was something she was talented with according to fan speculation. She would also not be used to suits, in theory, and likely worry about a fit that seems too small. She’s not used to the body just yet and has been too impatient in her revenge scheme; the temper, the ill fitting suit, just appearing with no real plan aside from willing things into her favor. By the time “A Heist With Markiplier,” comes around, Damien has assumed control and knows how to wear himself in a way. He finds a suit that fits him better, he’s able to relax a bit now that he FINALLY has a sense of independence. He lets go of the prim and proper too, judging by the body language. Mayor Damien seemed rather casual with the viewer during “Who Killed Markiplier,” depending on a sense of familiarity to provide a sympathetic link. In HWM Darkiplier is almost cat like with his mannerisms, how he is so cold yet casual at the same time. The Damien half has had the time to observe and be quiet in his own little corner of the Lore, just as he had time in the vanishing winter forest prison he was in.  

Darkiplier's Hands redux. you're welcome once again.

(remake of THIS gifset because I made it like 2 years ago when I was still relatively new to making gifs)

Markiplier full lore explained

Dating hcs for your fave ego, Actor Mark, and Murdock? :0

A/n: This took so long my hands are dead. Sorry this is so long, this legitimately took four whole pages to write lmao

Genre: Headcannons, Fluff

Actor

When he first met you through Damien, he was a total ass

He would take every chance he got to make some sort of prude comment pertaining to you in some way 

So of course your first impression of him was that he was just some rich asshole, and of course during that whole ordeal Damien was defending you but that didn’t stop Mark 

Anytime there would be some sort of event Damien would go to he would invite you to tag along and Actor would go to seek you out 

At first Actor felt a sort of entitlement towards you that all the harsh comments were justified by your status, but over time Actor started to…question his feelings towards you

Every time he saw you he felt his chest tighten and a fluttering feeling in his stomach made it hard to articulate the words he wanted to say to you

You noticed that his comments towards you slowly became less brash and sometimes he would even offer you a small smile here and there

Which was incredibly rare to see a genuine smile from the Actor 

But Mark was frustrated with himself, why was he treating you like this? Surely he wasn’t opening up to you so easily

This internal conflict lead to him going back to treating you like shit then feeling guilty and going back to being strangely sweet was exhausting for you 

There was a party going on at the Actors house and for some reason you went carefully optimistic about how you would be treated 

But tonight was some hoe the worse he's ever been 

Not just some rude comments here and there, they were cruel 

But it was only when he started to mock your physical appearance that you had enough of his bs 

You slammed your drink to the ground looking the now stunned Actor in the eyes “You know what, Mark?? Fuck you.” you hissed, storming off towards the door . You could hear Damien calling after you as you opened the door slamming it You could hear the door slam behind you as someone called for you, you felt some grip your shoulder lightly turning you around 

“Damien, listen…” you said before being turned to face the Actor, his face held an uncharacteristic soft look of worry. Yet you glared, shrugging him off angrily “What the hell do you want from me?! Why do some days you have to be such an ass, and then be so kind the next?” The Actor avoided your gaze a guilty expression crossing his features “It’s..its complicated…” he murmured . “Fine! If you don’t want to tell me? I’ll just be on my way then, have a lovely day Mark!” you shout turning quickly 

Mark's eyes widen frantically and he calls to you “Because I love you!” you freeze turning to him “What?” he feels this suddenly sting of vulnerability in this moment something he's not use to “I..wasn’t ready to open up to someone again. I thought I would be able to push you away and the feeling would just…go away. But I never meant to hurt you.” his gaze was fixed on the ground, afraid to meet your disgusted expression. But that feeling of dread washed away when your soft lips met his . For once in his life, the Actor had nothing to say, stunned by the realization that you had just kissed him

“See you tomorrow Mark” you smiled softly walking into the night 

Once you start to date this man though he will show you how truly dramatic he is

Like this man is such a diva 

“Darling, please I beg you if you truly love me don't leave”

“Mark I have to get up for work”

He is so needy, he needs constant attention and affection 24/7 

You’ll wake up in the morning with his face buried in your stomach, or he’ll be clinging to your side 

Have fun trying to get him off you, because this man has a grip of steel, your not getting him off

He’s very hesitant when you say you need to leave the manor for something insisting he can just have one of the staff members get it for you

He has serious abandonment issues, afraid that every time you leave the house will be the last time he sees you

He needs reassurance from you, though he talks big all the time he’s a very insecure person, please tell him you love him, he needs it

Whenever he sees you he likes to pepper your face with kisses, his stubble tickling you in the process   

He cannot handle horror movies or games whatsoever, he talks shit, but just one jump scare and he's clinging to you in fear

He’ll get really defensive afterwards so I would not recommend trying to scare him unless you want to spend the whole day making it up to him

He’s not big on pet names but when he does use them they’re usually the more classic ones 

Like ‘Love, Darling, Beloved, etc’ but if he’s feeling soft which is very rare he’ll call you ‘Sweetheart, Honey’ 

Softest you’ll see him is either when he's had a long day and all he wants to do is come home to you and fall asleep on the couch or when he’s half asleep he’ll cuddle up to you and whisper how much he loves you

He’s prone to start petty arguments sometimes that get out of hand pretty quickly 

He’ll give you the silent treatment even if you try to apologize and even if it was his fault 

But eventually he’ll start to feel a tiny bit guilty after ignoring you for a week 

He’ll peeper your face and neck with kisses and whisper sweet nothings to you as an apology 

He’ll take you out to a very expensive restaurant just to emphasizes how sorry he is

He does love you after all he just has a very funny way of showing it

Murdock

You first saw him at a coffee shop you frequently visited, mostly just to work, it was nice to get up in the mornings starting your day with a latte and just working in that quiet little coffee shop. And since it was early in the morning not many people came in to sit down, just a couple of morning joggers here and there but nobody who was there to stay, that was until one day. The morning had started like normal you got your drink and you went to sit down, but then this man had walked in.

Something about him had caught your eye, maybe it was his stylish sense of dressing, maybe it was this sort of mysterious feeling that lurked around him wherever he went. But something about him was alluring to you, drawing you in and captivating you. He sat at one of the many empty tables next to you sipping his coffee quietly

You wanted to make conversation, to reach out and introduce yourself, but felt too intimidated by him to say anything. Instead you internally struggled on what to say for ten minutes until much to your dismay he had gotten up and left the shop. This continued for a couple days until finally one day he spoke to you 

“Hey, I see you here every morning, how long have you been here?” You were a little surprised that he was talking to you at first but none the less you were overcome with joy that he had actually started a conversion. “Oh! Um about two years, I think?” you replied turning away from your laptop to face him “Two years huh? That’s some dedication right there” he let out a low, gravelly, chuckle to which you smiled 

“Yeah I guess so” 

He turned his head looking down at his watch frowning slightly “Well it’s been wonderful talking to you, but I’m afraid I have to go now, see you later Y/n” he waved, making his way through the door

‘Wait, Y/n? I didn’t tell him my name’

You two met up at the shop every morning chatting and conversing on the many topics of life before one day Murdock had asked you on date 

Walking through the park on a cool starry night, you wished you could have stayed there forever but sadly Murdock and you had to part ways eventually 

“Alright, well I’ll see you again tomorrow” he said smiling yet the soft frown of disappointment didn’t go unnoticed by him “Yeah! I’ll see you” you said forcing a smile on your face not wanting to keep Murdock for any longer . As you turned, walking in the direction of your car you were spun around to Murdock once more “Ah-! Murdock what -” you were cut off with a soft kiss to the cheek as Murdock smirked “See you tomorrow, sweetheart” he whispered in your ear before slinking away leaving you behind, flustered and confused 

Dating this man is…an experience to say the least 

Not in a bad way at all! He’s just so quiet your never really sure what's going on inside his head

He doesn't plan on ever telling that he’s a *cough murder cough* simply because he wants to keep you from harm's way including himself

He loves flustering you beyond anything else 

And he uses any chance he gets to do it

He’s sitting down and you walk by? He’s pulling you into his lap

You're standing somewhere just minding your own business? He’s coming up behind and wrapping his arms around your waist while he lays kisses along your neck

And despite this he claims he's not one for touch, yeah right 

If you ever do the same to him though?? This man is putty in your hands 

He loves to compare hand sizes with you, it makes his heart flutter <3

Ok but this man drives so f a s t

Not even intentionally, he just speeds, you're convinced your going to hit someone, but somehow you never do

He absolutely hates lazy weekends so don’t ever expect to be laying in bed with him in the mornings, he feels the need to always be productive 

He has no chill, despite his calm composure which in a way is sort of ironic 

He loves rainy days though, so expect him to drag you out during a rainy day to have a walk, under a shared umbrella 

And also long talks in front of the fireplace, very specific but he enjoys the feeling of the warmth from the fire and the warmth that your presence provides him as well

Yancy 

Today was visitation day at the Happy trails prison. The visitation hours had started about two hours ago and were now almost over, you sighed as you watched the other families visit and talk for away before departing. They hadn’t shown up, they called you here yet they hadn’t shown up. Honestly this didn’t surprise you in the slightest this wasn’t out of character for them at all. You sat waiting in the room surrounded by inmates, families, couples and yet no sign of your friend. You glanced at the clock watching the minutes tick by with a heavy heart hoping at any minute they would walk in, explaining to you there delay yet fifteen minutes passed by and there was no such luck

“Youse waiting for someone too?” 

You turned around to be faced with a tall boston man looking down at you 

“Yeah, but I don’t think they’ll show” you respond tiredly, as the man sits next to you on the bench “Me neither” you turned to him, frowning “Who are you waiting for?” you asked curiously 

“It doesn't matter now” you frowned, reaching out to pat him on the back, he suddenly tensed at the action and you quickly retracted your hand “I’m so sorry! I should have asked first” you quickly apologized. And he…chuckled? “No no, youse fine. I’m just not used to being touched is all” he offered a small smiled to you, one which you happily returned . Though your friend didn’t show up during visiting hours you and Yancy talked, laughed, and joked with each other until the last hour. It was nice, you hadn’t felt that comfortable with someone in a very long time. Yancy was so kind, you wondered how he’d ever managed to end up in prison in the first place, but there was no doubt in your mind you be back for the next visitation

It was only until Yancy actually applied for Parole that you started dating he wanted to wait until you could be together outside of just visitation hours 

Yancy is so touched starved please give him lots of love please

He will not be able to sleep without out you after the first time you cuddled 

So if you stay up late to work, draw, write, etc 

Yancy will find a blanket and curl up next to you

So if you sleep at your desk you’ll wake up with Yancy curled up against you 

Yancy loves to bake for you, once he got out of prison he started to look for things to do during the day and cooking just so happened to catch his eye

He’ll make you anything from deserts, pastries, full meals, etc you name it and Yancy will make it for you 

He also loves to knit 

So he’ll make you scarfs, mittens, jackets, cardigans, and a lot more, he has a lot of time on his hands 

Yancy loves to nap with you, especially on cold days he’ll come up from behind you and wrap all his limbs around you so you can’t leave 

Yancy also loves you carry you places, don’t worry about being to heavy he’s very strong so weight is not a problem for him

Kisses <3 

All the time, he loves them so much

And he melts when you give him any sort of affection especially kisses he just loves you so much

He’s pretty easy to fluster considering he's never been in a relationship before

Very worried he's going to hurt you with his strength he gets so excited whenever he sees you he just wants to engulf you with a big warm hug but hes so worried he's going to crush you

This man is like a golden retriever I swear 

But you love him anyways <33 

A/n: This took me all day ahhhhhhh

Great timing

A/n: I'm on a roll this week with angst so except some Yancy angst later, I'm going to absolutely destroy him

Warnings: Slight cursing

Summary: Damien's still stuck in the seeming never ending forest Mark trapped him in after his death, yet somehow your still able to reach him

“I knew I would find you here.” you missed that voice. It was as smooth as chocolate yet sweet like honey, it never failed to make your heart skip a beat, even now. You missed him so goddamn much. You knew it was only him there was no point in turning to face him. 

Maybe you were selfish but frankly you were too tired to care anymore. “I miss you…” you breathed out barely making it to Damiens ears. His pale features twisted to a sour expression of remorse. “At least I still get to see you here.” he smiled sadly.

His heavy footsteps drew near in the crunching of the snow, until he was sat up against you.

You turned to look at him, he looked tired so tired. His eyelids looked heavy, his gaze remained on the frozen lake, the wind seemed to be nothing more than a light breeze today, blowing the snow against your exposed skin leaving nothing more than a burning feeling, a shiver crawled down your spine. The snow matted into your hair leaving it damp and cold 

“I only get to see you so often…” Damien spoke quietly, his once slicked black hair was grown out, tangled and matted, covering his face as he looked to the ground sullenly. 

“I’m so tired of this Damien. I miss you so much.” you spat bitterly, balling your fist up weakly your face twisted into a grimace. 

“I-I God I miss you so much Damien. I wish I just had one day to spend with you, just one normal day. Out of this never ending winter waste land.” you muttered bleakly as you felt yourself choke up as warm tears began to well up in your eyes. 

You felt two arms wrap around your neck as Damien embraced you tightly burying his head in the crook of your neck. 

“I’m sorry. I wish I could come back home to you. To everyone. To the way things were before…” he muttered, his eyebrows knitting together. The clouds turned to an angry gray, spilling glistening flakes down upon you two harsher than before. The dead trees groaned as the wind whistled through the dead forest

 “Damien, I’m sorry that's…I wasn’t trying to blame you.” you felt a feeling of guilt twist up in your stomach. 

“ I wish I had spent more time with you rather than trying to analyze every single stuipd thing Mark had done. I pushed you away. I’m sorry, I hope someday you can forgive me darling…”  

you sat shocked, you didn’t know this was something Daimen had been holding onto for so long. Your eyebrows furrowed together, you reached out for him. “Damien, I -” you didn’t have the time to finish as you felt yourself disassociating, everything became suddenly hazy.

“No no no, not right now! Please not now…” you silently begged, trying desperately to grip Damien's hands as he smiled sadly, wanting nothing more than a few more seconds to spend with him.

Tears streamed down your soft cheeks as you looked to him hoping he could somehow stop this. “Please don’t let me go…”  Damien was nothing but an image in the back of your mind. You seemed to be slipping through the void, yet you could hear his voice call out to you as clear as day. 

“I’ll see you again someday my love…”