This is all of my Legolas x Reader stuff. SLOWLY EDITING*** **book cover has been changed. Made with Instagram AI** I have transported everything Legolas related from my Tumblr blog link: http://hobbits-hobby-jess.tumblr.com/ NOTICE: ~inactive until a Legolas x reader needs posted~

This is a collection of moments between you, and the man of the hour, Mark Fischbach (Markiplier). The chapters of this book will not be continuous, and are entirely spontaneous (or in other words, they will not be connected at all, unless I say they are). I'll be writing mostly "Imagines" though. And I welcome requests! By the people, for the people. K? K. ❗️CAUTION❗️ You will encounter extreme sexiness. It may cause severe fangirling and the explosion of ovaries. I am not responsible for damages caused by the accidental lickage of screens. Please enter at your own risk. And before you ask, yes, this is my first EVER "Markiplier x Reader" book so please, do be kind.

You are the daughter of the ninja. the master of spinjitzu the fearleass but funny girl. be prepared to read the story of your life being daddy's little girl

Gorillaz? Oh you mean that thing you spend half your life obsessing about right? What were the odds a weird fangirl like you would ever be able to even cross paths with the blue haired singer? You thought that only happened in your dreams until one clumsy stranger at a coffee shop changes everything...

So I decided that to start getting into the hang of writing on here and also out of my writers block I have decided to write a bunch of oneshots for my favorite game/anime/manga characters.

You are sad one day and Canada offers to cheer you up. WARNING LEMON!!

One fateful night, one mutant would change your life forever. Read on, and see how your life with the turtle of your dreams will completely flip your world upside down!

A series of one-shots to make you feel as if you're a part of the big six! How cool is that? (I do not own any of the characters, and requests would be GREATLY appreciated!) °-°

Ashley is surprised when a 6 year old girl knocks on the hotel door with a birth certificate. ( Hint there will be a name for the kid so don't hate me. )