Warfstache Stories

YouTubers have devoured my life. They make me laugh, so here's some moments I wish to share with you guys!

I'm sorry for the unoriginal first chapter... You are a four year old, adopted by the alter-egos of Markiplier. PLEASE NOTE THAT MARK IS NOT THE MAIN IPLIER IN THIS! {THANK YOU FOR 20K!}

"You are more than beautiful" You don't really know much about yourself. The only thing that you know is your name (which may or may not be your actual name) and that you're lying on the cold hard ground. You have no idea what caused you to even be there in the first place. But when a mysterious man with black hair who introduces himself as Mark offers to get you back on your feet, you slowly piece together your past. And you may or may not fall head over heels in love with the man that saved you from being alone on the ground. This is the story of you and Mark. You will have your ups and downs but will you both make it out in the end?

These are just poems Markiplier put in his DDLC series.

Random fluffs and stuff i just make of the egos. I get bored lol.

ego oneshots. no smut.

Y/n was best friends with a Mr. Wilford Warfstache in high school. After high school he kinda disappeared and no one would tell what happened to him. Now you work as a ( I have no idea if this is a real job but I'm hoping it is?) person that finds information on people by looking at social medias and such, basically a stalker for the government. You never did find out what happened to your high school best friend until one day,

This book takes place after ''DAMIEN.'' Where Damien/Dark changes himself to be an actual villain. None of this is canon just my idea of what happened. Bunch of spoilers so don't read if you haven't watched: Who Killed Markiplier, Wilford motherloving Warfstache or DAMIEN. I tend to rush things so excuse me if things go by too fast and it doesn't make sense. I'm still learning! And another thing, I'm not fluent English so there might be mistakes here and there. But I hope u enjoy my book! Hints of Darkstache?

There was no telling of how far you could walk down a certain path. Your path was leading to him. You didn't know it, did you even really want it?

A part Unus Annus part Who Killed Markiplier inspired short story. Enjoy

As the title implies I'll be doing some Dark x Wilford oneshot scenarios, likely it'll be a fairly soft!dark as well The art is from darkstache daily on tumblr, they got some great shit go check em out

Having the characters they created literally come to life was a weird circumstance Mark and Jack had to accept, but a lot weirder is when they all start feeling ill. Not even sure if their clones are actually human, there's no where to turn but to the egos themselves. Can they save them? (( This a long, chapter story. Completed. I asked my readers what they wanted to see in a straw poll, and "Sick Egos" won. So here's some sick egos! ))

You are a police woman (cop if American) and you're trying to find the criminal known as Wilford Warfstache and bring him to justice. But what happens when he wants to find you? I've had this story on my mind for a while and thought about uploading it to Whattpad. ENJOY!!!

Everyone is born with something special. Everyone uses that something special in their future life. For Jack, it was Sam on his hip. Sam was his little Septiceye, and he helped Jack in every way possible. For Mark, it was his Warfstache. Each attachment had a mind of it's own, but was also linked to the owners mind. At the grade of 6th, the attachment starts giving small hints about who they, the owner and attachment, are meant to be with. No matter the distance, they will find each other before highschool. These two soulmates just happen to be on opposite sides of the world.

When things get updated and such

In the years after his death the only way for her to cope with everything is to write the odd letter to him. Knowing that he would never read them. She writes her pain away slowly losing herself in the process.

One shots since i can't ever seem to finish books.

Some cute fluff and smutts about Darkstache and Darkstache only! =3 __ Update 1: July 23, 2018 The requests shall be placed on hold for the time being, due to personal issues and that I am still currently working on my Thorki fanfic. Thank you for your time. ~~ Update 2: September 30, 2018 Sorry for the lack of updates with the Short stories, guys. I am slowly making my way back to writing the oneshots you have in mind (as well as my Thorki story). Hopefully the next part will be done soon. C;

i know im bad ive accepted it plz dont make fun of my initials everyone does im not updating regularly only when im bored heres the crappy art no one wanted ...yay... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Edit 4/13/20: You don't have to read from here on. They are just random edits I make to the description: I'm getting better at grammar and punctuation (By choice. I realized that not everything I type has to be like I'm texting my friends...) as well as drawing but not so much for spelling. Thank god for spell check. My art is still crap though. I might fix the rest of the description but I'm too lazy to right now. Also I changed my signature to not be my initials anymore. You will see it later on. I've been trying. Edit 5/6/20: Quarantine is hitting hard. At this point if I draw it will all be clustered with other stuff and uploaded at the same time rather then at the beginning when it was at least a little spread out. Also I added wholesome comments and stuff last time but its late right now so I'll go back and add them later. I can't wait until summer. I might edit the description soon as well. I'm getting tired of looking at the difference of typing in it. :| Edit 10/2/22: Two years ey. Holy shit its been too long. I have some stuffage in the works and my art has taken a complete 180. Instead of posting everything individually, I may just make a video flipping through from my last post and recovering shit from my old phones for digital. Also may make an actual cover. Who knows. This thing has been dead for a long time and Im running out of characters...