Dan is a dancer, but it's his best kept secret. Moving to a new college results in new friends, new hobbies and a new outlook in life; but what does it really mean to be human? A series of strange and seemingly unconnected events unfold that all seem to link back to Dan's mysterious new boyfriend. etcetc phan with kickthestickz This story carries some warnings, however they're p much all spoilers except non-graphic violence and injury on one occasion, and non-described minor character death. No major character death and no self harm. Please message me if you think you'll need to know the TWs! To avoid spoilers, you can give me a list of things you don't want to read for whatever reason and I'll let you know if they're in the fic or not :)

Mark, or better known as Markiplier, and his friends have found themselves stuck in a post-apocalyptic world full of infected beings. They do what they can to survive and keep one another safe, but how long will they last when they're all on their last shred of hope and sanity? When the damage has been done?

Elliot Waterson and Mark Fischbach have been best friends since the eighth grade. When Mark moves away to LA, though, Elliot begins to realize how much she misses her friend. When he returns for a couple of weeks, what emotions will bloom? Will they have fun? Yes. Will they fall in love? Maybe. *** Hey! So this story is going to be very triggering in some places, but, don't worry, I'll make sure to mark them for you just in case you'd rather avoid them. This story is very inspired by a British TV series called 'Skins', so if anything seems similar to that then it's because that's where I get a lot of my inspiration from. Also, I am from England and have very little knowledge about America, so a lot of things like locations, names of thins etc are going to either be made up or be replaced by the British term, so do forgive me. Thanks for choosing to read my fanfiction! I've been writing this since September 2014, so that's almost a year! That's insane. Thank you all for decided to even just click on this fanfiction, because it means a lot! A huge thanks to at @OswinOswld for supporting me from the very beginning. Thanks, Bryony! © Galaxiae 2014

You wake up in a hospital; you see a man in the room with you, but you have no idea who he is. He tells you you've been friends your entire life, but you don't have any memory loss? Can you lose memories of just one person and all the other remain in tact? Your questions only pile as you meet some new friends after your release and start trying to put the pieces together. Will your memories come back? Or will outside forces feed false memories into your mind? Find out!

You are sent to live with a friend of your parents named Mark for the whole summer. You totally don't wanna go and you hate it when you get there. Everything is so awkward between you and him. Even though he's 8 years older than you, later you kind of find yourself falling for him...

!!! I MADE A PART TWO, WHICH IS MY CURRENT WORK. SO READ THIS AND THEN THE OTHER. OR JUST GO TO THE OTHER!!! Here you will find all the markiplier imagines you could possibly want to settle the unquenchable thirst for markiplier, sexyplier, warfstache, darkiplier, twerkiplier, and whoever else you want. I am more than open to suggestions and will not only read all of them, but fulfill them with whatever names, details, and anything you want. Fangirls are fangirls. Long live the king of squirrels. Enjoy whatever the fuck this journey will bring us to the mercy of. {{{I love you, brochachos}}}

What would you do if you met your favorite Youtuber? Scream? Twenty-one year-old Claire Golding did, but not in the way you’d expect. She was one of Markiplier’s biggest fans, and she had been dreaming of meeting him for over a year before she finally did encounter him in real life. However, she quickly found out that he’s not the kind of person everybody thinks he is… https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zNkivNlkjj8

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You are a 22 year old girl and is a proud writer. Your life is pretty normal, or at least to you, untill one day when you meet a certain Iplier.