Markfischbach Stories

Poor little old you--you and your boyfriend just broke up...for the sixth time, you've dropped out of college, and your acting career was down the drain before you could even turn on the faucet. So, with nothing more to do, you move back to your hometown of LA to live with your overprotective foster mother. But at least you have him. Mark Fischbach, called Markiplier by the internet, called Markimoo by you, had always made you smile with those stupid jokes and videos of his. And with him in mind, maybe being in LA wouldn't be so bad anymore. But when you suddenly see that familiar red fluff waving at you from across the street, what on earth could you possibly do, little fangirl?

Now, I was looking at pictures in Google and found some "Imagine" pictures. My thoughts started to flow and I decided to write them here! PS: I'm not the author of any of these imagine pictures, I found them on the internet, just to be perfectly clear :D and I still DO NOT write smut. Highest rank: #183 (out of 1,94k) in markfischbach

This is the third an final book in my Iron Lung Fanfiction Series. Please read the other two books before this one. We were sent to die in a little black box. Filament Station was gone. It wasn't our fault. But, we were given a deal: Go into the blood ocean in AT-5, bring back something the COI can test, and then we can go home... Or, die in prison. Our luck had run out. It was time to face the consequences of our actions.

"I knew you, tried to change the ending Peter losing Wendy, I, I knew you." Social Media and IRL scenes Markiplier x fem!oc

"Sometimes you must reach beyond yourself to reach within yourself." ~Mark Fishbach

(Y/n) gets a new neighbor. Inspired by a dream I had about Mark that stuck with me. -Markiplier x reader -some swearing -there's probably a few triggers here and there: heights, loneliness. -smut Please forgive me for any mistakes. I will try to update as often as I can. (I wish Wattpad would stop deleting the description...)

A Small Story of the relationship of Mark and Ethan. Many Cute and Romantic moments if you want to read. (I Only Ship Them A Little🥺 They're cute) Hey Guys, Thank You So Much for reading this story. Please don't take any of this too far, this was only made for fun. Again I respect that Mark and Ethan are not an actual gay couple and have their own relationship with other people. This was made for those who ship and enjoy stories of Crankiplier. So pretty please don't take it too seriously. Writing this story was really fun so if you guys have suggestions for a Part 2 to this story, please leave some ideas in the comments. Have an amazing day you wonderful people💕

Everyone adores a bit of Mark Edward two... Markiplier Imagines, but in a second book! Get it? Two? Here are some new things: ♡I will update when I can, and I will try to make a schedule. ♡No Lemons, but it could get "sexual". I will not be making this one mature, only because you should be able to handle it. ♡Requests will always be open, unless I say otherwise. Enjoy your new adventure!! #13 in #markiplierimagines 7.16.2018 #9 in #markiplierimagines 8.22.2018 #5 in #markiplierimagines 1.14.2019 #2 in #markiplierimagines 1.15.2019 #69 in #parts 3.20.2020 #1 in #petnamedsteve 3.25.2020 Thank you to everyone who has enjoyed my xreaders since June of 2013, it has been quite the ride ❤️

Ethan was... not at a good place, quite honestly. Because, well, it wasn't like there was any hope for him in the future. His channel was failing, he had no friends, and the experimental gap year he had taken was... not doing the best. May as well kill himself now before everything got worse (if that was even possible). But, of course, his future was bright. Ethan just didnt know that yet. And if the entity that appeared in (what was supposed to be) his final hour had any say in this, Ethan definitely wasn't going to die tonight. He just needed hope. TW for self harm, depression, and suicide, especially in the first chapter (everything's better by the end, just be warned). Please stay safe as you read this, for both of our sakes.

Demons are real, ghosts are real too. They all live inside us, and sometimes, they win...

*Discontinued* I know, I know I'm sooo original but I wanted to this for a while so shush! and just enjoy :) Jack is the new student in the school (because of course he is) and he makes one or two other friends along side his best friend, Signe. But while there he keeps getting kik messages from someone unknown, or was he?

Started: July 24, 2017 2:07 PM Dalia Mitchem has always been tossed aside. But she's finally getting attention... by people she cherishes and cares for.

Quotes from films, Youtubers and sometimes me. I don't know what else to say here so, enjoy! :)

This is just a compilation of my favorite quotes of Mark Fischbach on his youtube channel, "Markiplier". Feel free to request any quotes that you'd like to appear in this book. ^-^ These may be hilarious or serious. He has a sh!t-load of amazing quotes, anyway, hahah.

"I could see every definition of his face as I stared into his bright blue irises, resembling shards of glass. They were absolutely beautiful as they reflected my own, but they seemed... well... broken." "I couldn't stop myself from glancing over at him; those warm, brown eyes looking like cups of coffee as you poured cream into them, and his fiery hair. I wanted to stare into those eyes of his forever, I did love coffee after all."

Everyone seems to be uploading their art onto Wattpad and stuff, so I'ma do the same. It'll give me something to post in between chapters of TWAU. :) I'm open for requests 24/7, as long as I have internet and I'm not asleep. You get it. Mainly consists of Undertale, Markiplier, and Jacksepticeye.

He knew he had no chance for it was pretty obvious.

Her purity ruins his darkness, his darkness ruins her purity, but what if they got mixed together? No one would approve of this mixture. ••• Inspired by the song "Take Me to Church" by Hozier.

Teamiplier basically Could be reader x Mark or Ethan or Tyler, just whatever my brain comes up with involving them <3

And no matter how hard he tries, the breeze will sweep away his words right from his lips as he tries to call out; "choose me"