⚠️ SMUT WARNING ⚠️ Hey guys this is a Teamiplier smut book. It's the repost you've all missed. Brining it back after two years. I'm not editing it, only brining it back for those who wanted it. The rewrite is still on the way!

✳This is mostly just random but cute imagines that you and Mark are either together or just friends✳ ☺This is my first Markiplier Imagines so go easy lol, but I hope you guys like it! ☺ {(•Suggestions Open•)}

**FINISHED** idk how well this is gonna go down, lol it's basically somewhere for me to write down all my daydreams about mark🤙🏼 *I DO NOT OWN ANY MUSIC USED IN THIS STORY*

IF YOU HAVE NOT READ "AREN'T YOU TEMPTED", PLEASE DO SO. AS THIS WILL MAKE ABSOLUTELY NO SENSE TO YOU WHATSOEVER. You decided to: let him stay. Welcome back reader. So... You decided to let Anti stay, huh? Was that really the smartest choice? Dont worry, if you want to change your mind after reading the description, you can. But as soon as you start to read the first chapter of any of the two books, your fate has been sealed. Like I said before: choose WISELY. But if you are fully convinced that this is the only way to go, then by all means, go forth on your journey. Anti is now a part of you. You released him from Jack's prison of a body, and now he is a piece of you. He can now roam free, without any barriers holding him back. But if a demon has possession over your soul and speaking into your mind, wouldn't that change some things? Your decisions? Your thoughts? You bet. And you've head Anti mention every once and a while something about 'another evil' causing pain and suffering to other people. It has caused you to wonder what that may be. And now Anti thinks that this exact thing is making it's comeback. And Anti is seen as a threat and is now being targeted. And that means you are too. SAME WARNINGS GO FOR THIS BOOK ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ Contains strong language, blood, violence, ❌possible trigger warnings❌ And not-so-smut (yes its a thing because I invented it. It means there some smut but like nothing actually HAPPENING. At least not in writing...)

[COMPLETED] You knew Markiplier before that was what was his well known name on YouTube. He was your young lover, always together and making fun of each other of course. But when you moved to California for five years, someone got in the way of that.

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

❝Get your Google IRL today!❞ The day when she found a box in the alley, her grammatically-terrible adventure was much different than any other Googleplier fan fiction there was. 電子モンキ (◕‿-) enjoy meh monkeys

A young soul wandering on earth alone. A star chaser, a wall flower, a survivor. She's been alone for so long, just wandering around the world, trying to find the missing puzzle peace. Some call her by her name, some call her stranger, some call her a mystery. But she is mostly known as the torn Masterpiece. TRIGGER WARNING ABOUT ABUSE AND SELF HARM (ONLY ONCE) WILL CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT!

Your friend is missing, the town get destroyed, there a killer on the loose and you're the only one to save the town, stop the killer and save the one you love ...

Mark struggles against his restraints, his hair matted to his forehead from sweat. He watches as googliplier twitches, Wilford chuckles while spinning a knife in his hand, and a yandere mark who was not named giggled while staring at a picture of an unknown male. Mark sits behind them, hidden. "Take your pick!" Dark grins, standing infront of all the alter egos. He's talking to a poor teen, who doesn't know what she's in for. She thinks this is a game. It is a game. It's Darks game, but if you die you cant respawn. Your gone. Mark wriggles in his chair and tries to speak through the gag, put the girl doesn't hear him.