Markiplier Egos x Reader Oneshots

Darkiplier x Fem!Reader- I Think It's Time To Sleep

Y/N's POV 

 Home didn't feel like home with out the ruckus of all of the boys in the house. After you live with over 10 people it gets rather boring without the constant sound of voices, keyboards clicking or pencil on paper. But the house was at it's normal level of chaos. Wilford was sitting in the kitchen with Bim making cookies and talking "senseless bullshit" about how his show was better than Bim's, Google and Bing were arguing and the sound of The King of the Squirrels screaming in the back yard was heard. But there was one Ego missing from the chaos. Dark. 

I sat in the living room in front of the TV playing Hitman 2 and drinking a cup of Y/F/D when I noticed the lack of echos and ringing from the busy household. Deciding to take action on this, I stood and made my way towards both show hosts. As I entered the kitchen, I heard the end of the conversation. "Well at least I don't kill my contestants."

"Yeah, you just eat them!" Wilford retorted. Bim looked like he was going to respond but he saw me in the doorway. 

"Ah, Y/N! What can I do for you on this unusual afternoon?" 

"Hey! How you know she isn't here to see me?" Wilford walked over to me and stood next to me. I then walked over to the worktop and sat down on top. 

"I was actually just here to ask you both a question." I spoke and Will shrugged and sat on the floor across from me. Bim went back to putting the cookies in the oven. "Have you heard from Dark in the past  couple of days? I know he doesn't like to be disturbed but it's starting to worry me." Bim laughed, 

"I don't think you need to worry, Y/N/N. He's not one for bothering others-"

"And that's why I'm worried. What if something's wrong? Has he came down to eat or get a drink?" 

"I don't know, sweetie. But if you want to know I'd ask Google, he's the one who makes all of the food." Wilford stood and gently guided me out of the door. "He's the man -or android- for the job. Is he a man or a droid?" I thanked both of them, giving Wil a kiss on the cheek and Bim a small hug, before leaving to go and see Google. 

As I was walking I had some sort of reflection. Should I go and extend my journey to see Dark by asking Google one question or just go and see the monochromatic man? I walked and went to see Google, thinking maybe he would know why Dark wasn't out and about today. I knocked on the door, "Google? It's Y/N, I need your help." He opened the door, gesturing for me to come in. His room was cold, not as cold as Dark's but it was cold, around the temperature of a crisp autumn day. Everything was neat, the bed sheets didn't have a single crease probably from the fact that he doesn't sleep, every journal pack full of notes had a specific place on his desk and his floor was carpeted but still meticulously clean. 

"It's nice to see you again, Y/N. What brings you to me today? A puzzling situation? A question you need answered?" Google's head cocked to the side as he spoke. I laughed under my breath. 

"You hit it on the head. It is both a puzzling situation and I have a question." 

"Well, go ahead."

"I'm worried about Dark. He's normally out of his room by now, it's 11:12 and the whole house is in a ruckus. He normally shouts at them. Has he been out for meals and stuff? I've been away for the past couple of day." 

His eyes went a light shade of blue as he ran his memory. "He hasn't been out for the past 2 days. It is unusual, you should check on him." 

"That was the plan, Blue. But I don't want to disturb him." 

"If you do, I think it would be appreciated by him." I nodded and extended my hand for a handshake, I know all of the boys. Some like cheek kisses, some like hugs, some like handshakes and some like nothing at all. He took my hand and shook it softly.