Sisterplier
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There's Always A Reason. [Markipler Love Story]
~Mark~ I was walking chica when she took off down the street. "Chica!" I ran after her coming close to catching her leash several times. I went to step on her leash when I got close to here again but failed and ended up falling over. "Fuck." I stood up, and started running after her again. Once I got around the corner I saw her sitting with a young girl petting her. The girl was laughing and talking to her like a baby. The girl had light brown hair and I can't see her eyes because she was looking down at chica. She looked up at me and then stood up grabbing chicas leash in her hands. "I'm guessing that this beautiful dog is yours?" She asked. She has brown eyes with hints of gold in them. And they sparkled when she smiled. I saw that there was a empty styrofoam coffee cup on the ground in a puddle of coffee. "Yeah. I don't know what got into her. She's never like this." I said. "Bad girl." I looked and directed the last part at chica. "It's fine." She said handing me the leash. "I'm Mia." "Mark." I said, "it's nice to meet you." I stook my hand out and she shock my hand. "Again, I'm sorry for her." "Oh It's fine. Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing that she did run away. " She said and smiled. Her smile made me want to smile, and I did. I looked over at the empty coffee cup. She noticed and looked over at it. "Oh well, guess I don't get coffee before work." She picked it up and tossed it in the trash can close by. She then bent down and petted chica before standing up again. "Well maybe I can buy you a replacement coffee one day." I said. "I'd like that." She said. She then started rummaging through her bag and pulled out a small piece of paper and a pen. She wrote something down. "Here." She handed me the paper. "Text me sometime. Well I have to go before I'm late." "All right. I'll text you." I said. She smiled and petted chica one last time and walked away. Once she was around the corner I looked down at Chica and patted her head. "Good girl, chica."Complete
I miss you...
I'm Rachel, your typical 21 year old. My best friends name is Mark Fischbach or more commonly known as markiplier. My life was going great until something changes and people change, what will I do? Find out in I miss you... DISCLAIMER: I do not own Markiplier (I wish I did!)Complete
Markiplier X Reader oneshots
Some fluffy short stories between Markiplier and you! If you don't know who Markiplier is...then you need to get a life. (￣ω￣;) (Btw i do NOT own anything related to Markiplier, this is just for pure imagination purposes If there happens to be any grammar mistakes i sincerely apologise...but for now enjoy some sweet fics ? )Complete
More Than Friends(Jacksepticeye x reader)
I AM REWRITING THIS STORY! IT IS VERY CRINGY!!!! (ËDíT///// IM NOT DELETING OR REWRITING IM JUST ABANDONING THE COMPLETED FANFIC AND MAKING A REBOUND. COMPLETELY NEW, COMPLETELY BETTER (hopefully)///))) You are 21 years old, (It's 2017 in this story so markiplier is 28 and Jack/Seán 27) your name is (Y/N) Fishbach. That's right, you are Markiplier's little sister. You are a youtuber yourself and just reached 300,000 subscribers! After your parents die, even though you could care for yourself, your overprotective big brother let's you stay with him in L.A. Where you meet some of his friends! Read to join you adventure!Complete
Mistakes. (Markiplier/darkiplier/teacher x reader lemon)
Once (y/n) aka (y/r/n) finally gets into her last year of college at the approximate age of 23, she soon gets notified from her dorm mate that her class has a new teacher, and his name is Mr. Fischbach. Although stern, sarcastic and demanding as a teacher, he is filled with things that (y/n) could never have thought.Complete
Marki-Roommate (Markiplier x Reader)
-MarkiplierxReader lemon/smut !!! -You were a young lady who was abused and tormented by your father growing up. You look for a new life but your insecurities and scars stick with you, making it hard to overcome your past. With the help of a young man, you try to find comfort in yourself. -Rated M! Trigger warning for abuse, r*pe, and sexual content! ⚠️ -This story was originally created on one of my old Fanfiction accounts but unfortunately, I forgot the password to the account and don't have access to it anymore.Complete
I'm Not Perfect Either (Markiplier X Reader) *UNDER REVISION*
Mark has been famous for a few years now he's a youtuber and calls himself markiplier. He cares for all his fans. He's been single his entire YouTube life causing girls to obsess over him. Any girl would be lucky to have him. Who knew that out of all his fans, Mark would choose you. the one that stayed quiet and all the comments, never tried to send an email, or fan mail. The one that never begged for attention. You see him in a place you never expected. Your own house. What happens when things don't ever go the way you want it to? How many problems can pop up during a short amount of time? In this story it's mostly in Mark's point of view because I want the reader to have their own feelings but for some parts it is you. Be sure to check out the sequel We all make mistakes.Complete
Google Trapped In Genocide Mode.
Markiplier moved to his knew house. Very small, and a basement he never went into for a reason, but it didn't bother him. Only a year into moving in he slowly starts having company. Company he never thought was possible. Over time he has to deal with his company and maybe figure out why their even here, them wondering the same.Complete
~Mark~ I was walking chica when she took off down the street. "Chica!" I ran after her coming close to catching her leash several times. I went to step on her leash when I got close to here again but failed and ended up falling over. "Fuck." I stood up, and started running after her again. Once I got around the corner I saw her sitting with a young girl petting her. The girl was laughing and talking to her like a baby. The girl had light brown hair and I can't see her eyes because she was looking down at chica. She looked up at me and then stood up grabbing chicas leash in her hands. "I'm guessing that this beautiful dog is yours?" She asked. She has brown eyes with hints of gold in them. And they sparkled when she smiled. I saw that there was a empty styrofoam coffee cup on the ground in a puddle of coffee. "Yeah. I don't know what got into her. She's never like this." I said. "Bad girl." I looked and directed the last part at chica. "It's fine." She said handing me the leash. "I'm Mia." "Mark." I said, "it's nice to meet you." I stook my hand out and she shock my hand. "Again, I'm sorry for her." "Oh It's fine. Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing that she did run away. " She said and smiled. Her smile made me want to smile, and I did. I looked over at the empty coffee cup. She noticed and looked over at it. "Oh well, guess I don't get coffee before work." She picked it up and tossed it in the trash can close by. She then bent down and petted chica before standing up again. "Well maybe I can buy you a replacement coffee one day." I said. "I'd like that." She said. She then started rummaging through her bag and pulled out a small piece of paper and a pen. She wrote something down. "Here." She handed me the paper. "Text me sometime. Well I have to go before I'm late." "All right. I'll text you." I said. She smiled and petted chica one last time and walked away. Once she was around the corner I looked down at Chica and patted her head. "Good girl, chica."
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