The Walking Youtubers

The Walking Youtubers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 20, 2022
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My name is Mark Edward Fischbach, used to be known as the famous Youtuber Markiplier. Now I'm a survivor of the zombie apocalypse. It happened; god knows how long ago. You would think that Zombies were enough to make our lives living hell, but nope, on top of that the people who survived, somehow, dark, twisted, horrible versions of them came to be. Which for me was fitting as I already had a name and ego for mine. Darkiplier. These dark versions had one goal in this new world. Not to survive the zombies, oh no, to find and torture the original. Warnings: This story will contain the following - Gore - Violence - Smut - Rape - Death - Abuse - More so just watch out (This is a re write of an old fanfiction)
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{COMPLETED} This is my first story, so only constructive criticism, please. Also, there's no smut. Sorry not sorry. I ain't writing that shit. Also also, there's probably gonna be some gore, but that's to be expected. I'll keep the character pretty gender neutral, but I'm personally a demigirl so forgive me if the character seems a bit feminine at times. ◊◊◊ You're a pretty average person. Your parents are divorced, but that's not really unique. You're kinda pessimistic, some venture to call you "depressed" or "emo", but everybody goes through that phase. ◊◊◊ "Can't you just leave me alone for one night?" I snap. His laughs only fuel my rage. "I'm here to help you - Can't you see that?" he soothes. I just glare at him. "Yeah, making me kill a guy and driving me insane is real 'helpful'. Thanks." The demon shakes his head. "You don't understand, yet. I'm freeing you from the prison that is your conscience." "No, thanks. I like not being a sociopath." "Do you?"

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