The Game (Markiplier x reader)
- LECTURAS 72
- Votos 6
- Partes 3
You wake up in a room, unable to move. Rope burning your wrist, you look to your side as your neck cracks like a broken bone and see a floof of black hair and before you could speak you here from the speakers in the corners, "Welcome to my game.." 😈
PS. I will try to update every day or two on this and all the stories I may write in the future, IM SORRY IF CRINGEY... I KNOW I'M USUALLY A SMALL TRIGGERED BEAN😮. Hope you like meh story! ^_^
Todos los derechos reservados
#3
yeeeeeet
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Control- An Antisepticeye Story
I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I was in a room with TVs all stacked on the wall in front of me. I felt of ping of pain in my head and my memory came flushing back. Suddenly, the TVs flashed to life, all sitting on static. Jack's face came up on the screens, with each one showing a different part of it, making it look more like a movie theater screen. Well, a distorted version of him. Hey eyes were pitch black with a green iris, and there was a slit on his neck with a layer of dried blood. "J-jack? H-how? Why?" "You don't remember me either? Jeez you guys are just the definition of out of sight out of mind, huh?" he cradled the knife in his hands. His image glitched and convulsed on the TV, which I assumed was some kind of special effect. "If you're not him, then...who are you?" "Me? Well.." he giggled. All the TVs went black. As he spoke the next sentence, he would appear on a different screen with each statement. "I'm the one...the only...the all-powerful...Antisepticeye!" ----------- Mark decides to stay at Jack's house during a special, one-time convention over in Brighton. But ever since he got there, Jack was acting strangely. First being late to the airport, nightmares, even having full blown panic attacks. Mark does his best, but he has absolutely no idea what's wrong. Soon enough, he finds out. And it's NOT was he was expecting. What happens when secrets are revealed, and faded memories return? _____________________________________ A/N: While Mark/Markiplier does play a role at a main character, this is NOT a Septiplier fan fiction. Mark and Jack are both single is this story, but only friends, nothing more.Concluida
Online Friend | jacksepticeye
COMPLETE! Helena meets a boy online, not knowing he's a famous YouTuber with millions of subscribers. The two become friends fast and she begins to fall in love with him, when suddenly she learns the truth. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this a long time ago. I was maybe 13 or 14. I'm not brave enough to reread it and see how cringy and stereotypical this story is, and I don't plan to edit it. Just wanted to let you know that I was a little annoying baby and that it's maybe a little bad. Proceed at your own risk. • Completed 1.15.18 • Highest rankings: Ranked #1 in jacksepticeyexreader (even though it's not an xreader anymore) Ranked #11 in omegle Ranked #12 in vidcon Ranked #33 in pewdiepie Ranked #79 in online Ranked #84 in markiplier Ranked #91 in sean Ranked #100 in jacksepticeyeConcluida
Finding You (Markiplier X Reader)
'One night. All it took was one night to fall in love again. I never thought I'd see him ever again. I've waited so long for this moment...' (Y/N) thought as she walked up to the black and red haired man. She tapped him once on the shoulder and was greeted by the most beautiful Brown eyes. Her words were lost as they reached the tip of her tongue. "H-Hey Mark." She smiled. "Hello?" He returned the smile in slight confusion. "God, You don't know how much I've missed you." She was about to hug him but was stopped as his reply came. "Really? I don't have any memory of you." suddenly she felt her heart drop. "You don't?" *** It feels like a dream. While at a YouTube Convention You have finally found him once again. The love of your life but there's one problem. He doesn't have a single clue about who you even are. What happened? Why can't he remember? Will he ever remember the history you two shared? Find out in "Finding You" a Markiplier X Reader fanfic Nerd is back and better than ever! Credits go where credits are served. I hope you enjoy and thanks for reading :DConcluida
My Brother's Best Friend•JackSepticEye
My brother Mark told me all about his best friend Sean, AKA JackSepticEye, or Jack. I asked him when I could meet him, he said tomorrow because we were moving to England. Most of our stuff was already there, it was just a few more things then we were done. But there was something off about Jack. Mark told me he was always outgoing and everything. And he was... for the first day. But then that night, I found him doing something stupid. He was holding a sharp bloody knife in the kitchen. His neck was cut open and bleeding. He did have a nose bleed, and from what I heard, he never had one. What was he, Mark and Felix hiding?Concluida
The Dark Side (Darkiplier And Antisepticeye)
When you were a kid and you were watching Markiplier and Jacksepticeye all time. But one day you saw a video about Darkiplier and Anti-jacksepticeye. You kept watching them. You were having nightmares. You had the worst weeks in your life. Blood. Terror. Now You live in L.A. One day you met Markiplier, your favorite youtuber. He likes you and You like him. Later you go out with each other. So he became your boyfriend and you two are happy and everything romantic. Then you met with one of his friend, Jacksepticeye and with his girlfriend, Wishu I mean Signe. But suddenly you got kidnapped by two men. When you awake you see two dark people, with red eyes and laughing...with familiar faces and laughs... ( Two things you need to know: You are a girl and MARK IS YOUR BOYFRIEND) ⚠ WARNING : THIS STORY CONTAINS SWEARS AND VIOLENCE! ⚠ Enjoy! Ranks: #60 at Wiishu 2019.06.07. #89 at Antisepticeye 2022.07.19.Concluida
Control (Sequel to Puppet)
I've never been one for sob stories, which is why I hated what I used to be. Oh poor Cait, tortured by someone she thought she loved. Oh poor Cait, her soul got ripped out. No more poor Cait. That little drama queen is dead. The only one here is me. And I'm enjoying what I've become. I'm no longer weak, or scared. I feed on that now. I'm no longer a puppet. I'm in Control. •°•°•°•°•°•°• DISCLAIMER: SEXUAL THEMES LANGUAGE NUDITY TORTURE LOTS OF BLOOD READ AT YOUR OWN RISKConcluida
His Mismatched Eyes (Anticepticeye x Reader)
⚠️Some scenes will contain graphic images⚠️ "Pale skin and mismatched eyes is the first thing you notice. Dark green hair sticking on top of brown locks. You look down to see a spot on his neck. The blood is still pouring out as if it just happened. Then he gives you an unsettling smile. Fangs. Sharp. Before you can do anything he laughs maniacly. Then he attacks." Being haunted is one thing, but being haunted by someone's alter ego is another. Hi everyone! Who still bothers to read these I really hope you like the story and please comment if you see anything I can improve on this is my first book on here and English is my second language so there's bound to be mistakes😊😊Concluida
The Takeover
This is the horrifying story about how Jacksepticeye, Markiplier, and PewDiePie go though a life-threatening experience with themselves, each other, and a couple evil influences. WARNING: This story contains subject matter that some readers may find disturbing such as strong language, violence, gore, and sexual themes. Reader discretion is advised. Btw this is my first story so I hope you guys enjoy it! 😄 - When Anti talks, Anti disguised as someone, or if Jack is in a nightmare, it is in Italics - When everyone else talks, it is in regular writing - When I am describing someone or Dark is talking, it is in Bold -Anybody else's nightmares are in Bold ItalicsConcluida
Dark Corners (Antisepticeye X Reader Fan fiction)
You just finished your last day of art school and decide to go out with a couple of friends.You all decide to go to a pub in the nearest town. You meet a man with green hair and a blue sweatshirt in the seat next to you, and only share a few words. You finish up at the pub, and you and your friends split up and walk to each of your houses. You feel someone watching you. You decide to ignore it, but you chose...poorly. Who is the man you met at the pub? Well...you'll find out soon. "'Hey there lass!' The man said as he caught you."Concluida![disease to please. [ antisepticeye x reader ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/130829752-256-k809263.jpg)
disease to please. [ antisepticeye x reader ]
Dreams of a normal life? Please. Normality flung itself out the damn window the day you caught their eye. And when they saw something they wanted? T̛͉̹͎̤̮̙͑͊͗͊h̶̡̢̦̳̪͙͈͉̗̼͒͆̑̏͡͡͠ȩ̙͙͇͙̳̈̅̋̿̌͡y̵͔͔̼̦̞̟̆͛̓̿̏̊̚ ḑ̧̝̺̮̲̣͇̙̓͌̿͆̚̚ȩ̸̮̥̺̹̼̘̿̀͐̾̔͛̾͘ͅv̸̠̹̭̠̆̈́͆̃͌̅̇͑̆ͅơ̷̲̘̭̘͎̻̮̞̒̀͗̉͐̒͌̚ͅų̴̨͙̙͙̩̤̋̀̑͊͛͜r͇͈̯̪̳͖͈͙̂̈͑̐͋̑̓̚͡ē̠̙͕̼̬̅̾̐̍́͘͢ḍ̵̡͓̜͔̞̀͛͗͒́̊̕͝͡͝ i̶̢̗̙͎͕̋̇͛̀̕͜͢͟t̶̨̬̖̲̰͇͎͙͎̖͋̒̽̊̊̈͠.̨̡̮̜̻̲̀̏̐̽̾͌̄̆̓̕ͅ // story is both a Darkiplier x Reader and Antisepticeye x Reader story, however, to keep the titles as short as I could, I decided to only put one name in.Concluida
I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I was in a room with TVs all stacked on the wall in front of me. I felt of ping of pain in my head and my memory came flushing back. Suddenly, the TVs flashed to life, all sitting on static. Jack's face came up on the screens, with each one showing a different part of it, making it look more like a movie theater screen. Well, a distorted version of him. Hey eyes were pitch black with a green iris, and there was a slit on his neck with a layer of dried blood. "J-jack? H-how? Why?" "You don't remember me either? Jeez you guys are just the definition of out of sight out of mind, huh?" he cradled the knife in his hands. His image glitched and convulsed on the TV, which I assumed was some kind of special effect. "If you're not him, then...who are you?" "Me? Well.." he giggled. All the TVs went black. As he spoke the next sentence, he would appear on a different screen with each statement. "I'm the one...the only...the all-powerful...Antisepticeye!" ----------- Mark decides to stay at Jack's house during a special, one-time convention over in Brighton. But ever since he got there, Jack was acting strangely. First being late to the airport, nightmares, even having full blown panic attacks. Mark does his best, but he has absolutely no idea what's wrong. Soon enough, he finds out. And it's NOT was he was expecting. What happens when secrets are revealed, and faded memories return? _____________________________________ A/N: While Mark/Markiplier does play a role at a main character, this is NOT a Septiplier fan fiction. Mark and Jack are both single is this story, but only friends, nothing more.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido