You run into Markiplier at a coffee shop. Or is it really him? His hair is darker, his voice is deeper, and his smile and laugh are more sinister. He also seems to be everywhere you go.

You'd been looking for a job, and someone emails you saying they're looking for a servant. You accept the job, but when you get to the house, you can't believe who you're working for. ⚠ Warning ⚠ : This will have smut and kinky stuff in it. Proceed with caution. Read at your own risk. If you do not wish to read, please find another story. If you do read, please enjoy.

This is a Darkiplier x reader story. Use of Y/N will be used, so please remember to insert your name WHILE READING. i will not change the Y/N into your actual name.. OKAY SO HONESTLY THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS SUCK BUT IT GETS BETTER I PROMISE... THIS IS LIKE MY FIRST EVER FANFIC