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Confrontation|Markiplier x Reader x Antisepticeye
"Man..it was nice of Mark to let us stay at his house instead of some shady hotel, eh Jack?"
"Yeah. It sure is!" The Irishman chuckled as you both climbed up the stairs of Mark's house, entering the open living room area. Sleeping bags and pillows were tucked under your arms, as unfortunately he didn't have any beds to spare, but you reassured him that was okay.
You all had just gotten back from your first day at PAX in L.A, where you met tons of fans, answered questions they had, and received many hugs and gifts.
All in all it was the best day of your life.
But when you and Jack started discussing what hotel you should stay at, Mark quickly jumped into the conversation and insisted that you two stayed at his place. Neither of you wanted to be a burden to him, but eventually you took up his kind offer.
So here you were now, setting up the sleeping bags you couldn't wait to curl up in. While today was amazing, it took a lot of energy out of you and now you wanted nothing more tha
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Trustworthy|Toddler!Darkiplier x Reader
"Dark? You in here? Wilford's been looking for you." You carefully placed a hand on the cold, black door, surprised to see that it was partially open.
Under normal circumstances, entering Dark's quarters without his permission was a death sentence. But when you were greeted by total silence, you really had no choice.
Earlier today, Wilford and Bim ran to you in a panic, explaining that they were just messing around with their reality-warping abilities and magic...and somehow Dark got caught in the crossfire and was turned into something. But he vanished before they could catch a glimpse at him.
So here you were, on the search for the elder demon.
With a sigh you opened the door and stepped into the gloomy, yet extravagant office. A tiny, distinct ringing and a small monochrome aura behind the desk was all you needed to know that he was in here but didn't acknowledge your presence.
"Dark? It's me, [y/n]," you said, slowly making your way over to it, although you stopped when you heard w
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Emotional Overdrive|Antisepticeye x Reader
"Hey, Anti? Could you come here for a moment?"
"What?" The glitch grumbled as he stepped inside of the magician's room, closing the door on his way in. He raised an eyebrow when he saw Marvin sitting on his bed, open spellbook in lap. His lips were moving, but he was silent as though he was trying to pronounce something. "I haven't got all fuckin' day, Marv."
"A-Ah! Yes, yes," Marvin quickly looked up at him and jumped to his feet, book still in hand. "Would you mind volunteering for a new spell I've-"
"No. I ain't bein' your fuckin' guinea pig again," Anti scoffed, turning on his heel and walking towards the door. "I'm sure ye can find someone else to-"
"It's a spell that could help manage your temper issues. You...said you've wanted to work on them before, did you not?"
At his words, he froze dead in his tracks, before turning back to face him. "...ya know I hate it when other people are right." He sighed in defeat and walked back ove
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Insecurities|Bingsepticeye x Reader
For some time now, you were happily chatting with the two Bing androids whose creators were none other than Mark’s and Jack’s.
Of course you knew that Bingsepticeye was simply a fan-made creation, one that was barely even acknowledged by the Irishman, and yet there was enough belief in him that made him capable of existing. Even though he had some flaws and had a few missing pieces, such as his eye being black as opposed to blue, and his leg being partially incomplete, with his internal wiring being exposed and giving him a slight limp in his step….he was still polite, friendly, and reliable.
And then there was Bingiplier, who was a pretty cool dude although he could be immature at times. He’d often show off his Safe Search Mode by flipping the bird at everything that annoyed him and cursing just because he thinks “it’s what all the cool kids do”. You will give him credit though for being an amazing skateboarder for a robot. He also had a minia
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Here to Help|Depressed!Darkiplier x Reader
Now..you weren't expecting to celebrate the new year with these sorts of people.
But here you were, surrounded by the dark egos of your friends, who were all hooping and hollering as the clock struck midnight. Yet you smiled, clinking glasses of champagne with Natemare.
"Glad you decided to celebrate the new year with us losers?" The singer chuckled as he downed his drink.
You nodded in response. "Yep. New year, new ways to take over your creator's channel?"
"That's the plan, sugar." He grinned.
For a few minutes or so, you and him simply talked about various things, and soon enough Infelix was roped into the conversation. The maniacal laughter and flashes outside the windows told you  that Virus and Mad Cry were having a blast shooting off fireworks and electricity into the skies. And, finally, Anti and Corroded were in the corner having a small chat, with the latter asking him for advice on how to start up fires in a community.
But it was then you realize
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We're all Broken [Chapter 64: My hero] :iconsquigglecheesecake:SquiggleCheesecake 2 7
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We're all Broken [Chapter 63: Confession] :iconsquigglecheesecake:SquiggleCheesecake 2 1
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My Protector ( A Septiplier Fanfiction) Part 12
Sean’s POV:
I woke up with a start, I was being plagued by the nightmare of Mark getting beat up. My heart was racing but it calmed at the sight of Mark still holding onto my hand, I looked at his sleeping face, took in the way as his chest raised and fell heavily. His case was extremely rare, losing a portion of his memories but he seemed to be gaining them back pretty quickly, well the memories with me in them. I sat up and scratched my head and thought. The best thing to do in this situation was to bring everyone he had met up with and seen for the past few months in, I pulled out my phone and dialled the number I needed,
“Hello Sean,”
“Good Afternoon Ms Fischbach, I assume you received the news?”
She sighed heavily signalling that she did,
“Any ideas?”
I adjusted myself, it was awkward holding Marks hand like this but I didn’t want to wake him up,
“Yeah actually. Do you know more or less the people he’s met in the past 3 m
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We're all Broken [Chapter 62: Confrontation] :iconsquigglecheesecake:SquiggleCheesecake 2 3
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We're all Broken [Chapter 61: Sleepless Night] :iconsquigglecheesecake:SquiggleCheesecake 2 19
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We're all Broken [Chapter 60: its my fault...] :iconsquigglecheesecake:SquiggleCheesecake 2 1
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My Protector ( A Septiplier Fan Fiction) Part 11
Marks POV:
The name sounded so familiar but I didn’t know why,
“I… we know eachother don’t we?”
Sean smiled sadly at me,
“That we do,”
I looked away,
“I’m sorry that I don’t remember you,”
I felt his hand squeeze over me briefly before he let go and I looked over at him,
“Its okay, I’ll help you get them back okay?”
I smiled gratefully at him and my heart sped up but then I remembered… Rick…
“How did he die?”
Sean’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion,
“My boyfriend?”
His eyes widened in surprise before he set them back into a normal face,
“Uh… he fell off the school roof…”
I nodded and then looked away and then something caught the corner of my eye, I looked at the door and found a massive brown teddy bear leaning against the door way, I watched Sean look back at it and he smiled softly,
“His names Jack and he’s yours, you won him
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We're all Broken [Chapter 59: The Bet]
                  "What took you so long?" Boo leaned back, seeing Schneeple come out of Marvin's room.
"He's a mess as well. He should be fine in the morning though." He tilted his head. "Where's Jack?" He gazed around the room.
                                                        "He went to bed too." She shrugged. 
         He sighed and grabbed a small bottle of whiskey, drinking it. "I'm assuming he's shaken up also." 
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Mental Hospital Septiplier - Chapter 4
I was in McLoug- ‘Jack’s’ room now, Dr. Calwin let me in then locked the door. He told me to try to keep Jack calm, so they could take the knife, which he somehow still had.
M- “Hi, Jack”
he turned to look at me, I saw the anger in his eyes, but he immediately calmed down when he saw who was talking to him.
J- “oh, it’s you”
M- “uh, yeah, it’s me”
J- “what are you doing here?”
M- “I came to see you”
J- “why?”
M- “I got lonely”
J- “so you came to see me?”
M- “of course, you’re my friend”
  “right?”
J- “I guess”
M- “c-can you put that knife down, it’s scaring me”
J- “NO!”
  “I-if I put it down then those ‘doctors’ will put me back into the jacket!”
M- “a… straight jacket?”
J- “yes!”
M- “what if-”
  “what if
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YT - The More Things Change
Title: YT - The More Things Change
Rating: G
Relationships: Familial
If any day is going to be peaceful in Egos Central, it’ll be New Years’ Day. Jackieboy is sitting on the couch, his legs propped up on the coffee table, with his arms around Schneep and Marvin on either side of him. Chase is on the floor, his kids giggling on either side of him as they play with the Operation game they borrowed from Schneep.
Jameson is entertaining Robbie by showing him how many tricks he can do with his hat! He can roll it down the length of his arm, catch it and flip it back onto his head, and Robbie’s enthralled! Of course it does help when Marvin is subtly waving a finger or two against the arm of the couch, keeping JJ steady. It’s like clockwork by now, so he glances at Jackieboy as he works.
“A lot’s changed this year, hasn’t it?” he muses, to which Jackieboy nods.
“We got Chase, we got Jameson…Jeez, it feels like so long ag
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We're all Broken [Chapter 58: A Broken Doll] :iconsquigglecheesecake:SquiggleCheesecake 3 6

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Bad Guy|Antisepticeye
Anti was in his room laying on his bed, throwing a ball of yarn in the air. Jack had yelled at him for messing up Chase's trickshots. Anti had upset the youngest ego and caused Jack to go off on him. Anti had glitched back to his room to get away from Jack. He sighed as he caught the ball of yarn, staring up at the ceiling. He was always getting yelled at and being blamed for everything wrong that had happened. Anti didn’t mean to scare Chase and make him miss the trickshot. Anti didn’t mean for Chase to start crying because he messed up. Anti threw the ball of yarn at his door as hard as he could. A very satisfying bang was heard when the ball of yarn connected with the door. He huffed and sat up. He stared at the ball of yarn laying on the floor. He got lost in thought until he heard footsteps approaching his door. He listened as they got closer and stopped outside of his door. He heard a soft knock.
“H-hey Anti… It’s me Jack…” he heard the v
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Photos (A Septiplier AU)
Jack and Mark were on Skype unpacking boxes. They laughed as they went through the boxes of their childhood.
"Look at what I found Jack!" Mark holds up an old baseball. Jack smiles.
"That looks really cool man!" Jack rummages through his box and pulls out a picture. "What's this?" Jack examines it as he slowly walks back to the computer.
"What'd you find Jack?" Mark asks as he walks closer to his computer.
"I found an old picture from high school? When I was in America?" Jack stared at the picture confused and looked back at Mark. His eyes widened as he looked back at the picture. "What the fuck."
"What's the picture Jack?" Mark asks, really interested in what Jack found. Jack says nothing as he holds the picture up to the camera so Mark can look at it.
"That’s me in high school..." Jack says as he looks at Mark.
"And that guy next to you looks just like me." Mark replies staring at the picture intensely. Jack calmly flips the picture over.
"It is you." Jack replies. Mark reads w
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Thinking about making this into a full oneshot
Jack and Mark were on Skype unpacking boxes. They laughed as they went through the boxes of their childhood.
"Look at what I found Jack!" Mark holds up an old baseball. Jack smiles.
"That looks really cool man!" Jack rummages through his box and pulls out a picture. "What's this?" Jack examines it as he slowly walks back to the computer.
"What'd you find Jack?" Mark asks as he walks closer to his computer.
"I found an old picture from high school? When I was in America?" Jack stared at the picture confused and looked back at Mark. His eyes widened as he looked back at the picture. "What the fuck."
"What's the picture Jack?" Mark asks, really interested in what Jack found. Jack says nothing as he holds the picture up to the camera so Mark can look at it.
"Thats me in high school..." Jack says as he looks at Mark.
"And that guy next to you looks just like me." Mark replies staring at the picture intensely. Jack calmly flips the picture over.
"It is you." Jack replies. Mark reads what
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So! I decided to attempt to draw Anti using my girlfriends art pencils and I'm very proud of how it turned out since i rarely draw people. I think it looks so fucking cool and i'm so proud of it
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Anti was in his room laying on his bed, throwing a ball of yarn in the air. Jack had yelled at him for messing up Chase's trickshots. Anti had upset the youngest ego and caused Jack to go off on him. Anti had glitched back to his room to get away from Jack. He sighed as he caught the ball of yarn, staring up at the ceiling. He was always getting yelled at and being blamed for everything wrong that had happened. Anti didn’t mean to scare Chase and make him miss the trickshot. Anti didn’t mean for Chase to start crying because he messed up. Anti threw the ball of yarn at his door as hard as he could. A very satisfying bang was heard when the ball of yarn connected with the door. He huffed and sat up. He stared at the ball of yarn laying on the floor. He got lost in thought until he heard footsteps approaching his door. He listened as they got closer and stopped outside of his door. He heard a soft knock.
“H-hey Anti… It’s me Jack…” he heard the voice softly say.
“What the hell do you want.” Anti flopped backwards on his bed and started at the ceiling. He heard his door start to open but stayed still.
“I wanted to come and apologize.” He heard his door close as footsteps approached his bed cautiously. “I shouldn’t have yelled at ye. It was uncalled for.” Jack said sitting on the edge of the demons bed. Anti scoffed and stayed still.
“Didn’t seem like that while you were yelling at me.” Anti said defensively. “I’m used to this treatment though. I’m used to being constantly bitched at for shit I never did.” Anti raised his head and glared at Jack. He flinched back for a second but then stood his ground. Jack looked sympathetic about what Anti said.
“We don’t blame ye fer everything Anti.” Jack put his hand on Anti's leg. Anti kicked Jack’s hand away and scoffed.
“You are always yelling at me for shit I never did. I could be here in my room and suddenly you're yelling at me because Marvin’s magic fucked up again or Jackieboy comes home covered in bruises. I’m blamed for e̴͏̢͠v̷̶̶҉e͏͞͞r̷̶͘͡y̧̕͟͞t̸̨͘͡h̵̕͝i̸̶҉ǹ̛g͏̵̨͝.” Anti glitched as he started speaking, getting upset. Jack sat there and listened. “Y̡͢͠҉o͞͏͏͟ư̴͜͢ ̀̀͘͏c̶̴͞r͟͞e̡̛àt̶̡͘ę́ḑ̸̨͢͟ ͝m̕͘e̷̶ ͜͞a̸̢n̢̨d̴̢ ̡̡͠ḿ̴̕͟͠a̛d̶̨̛ȩ͜͡ ̵̧̢̛͡m̷̴̧͏҉e̢͡ ̴͡͠͡t̨̧h̵̕e̡͝ ̵b̷͘a̛̕͝d̶́ ̵̴̢͠g̶̶̕̕͡ų҉̛͞y̵̧̨̛͞.͞҉͡ ̛͘E͏͝v̵̢̡́ȩ̸̵r̴͝͏҉y̴̸͟͏o̧͢҉n̷ȩ̛̀͟͢ ̶͠t҉̡̛͘h͠͏҉i̧҉̡n̵̴͜͞k̷̴̢͟͞s̸͘ ̀̕͜҉͏Į̵͘'̢́͝m̶̀́͟͞ ͏̛͡s̵̵͢͠ǫ̕͝m͏̨́͟e̷͘ ̡̢͟f̵͘u̕͢͞͝͏ç̕͟͏͘k̸̴̨̛͟é̛͢͡͝d̷͞ ͜͞҉̢̢ù̡͜p͜͠͏҉̛ ̢̨̧̛c͠͝r̷̷͡u̡̧͠͞ę̡̢l͏҉̸̸̕ ̸̢́͟c͠͏̛́͠r̶̶͜͞e̛a̷͘͢͢t̷̷̴̨͡ư̕͞r̴̢̕e̷ ̡̀w͏̡̢̨͞h̴̨̀͜é̷̸̢͘n͏̵̢ ̨̛̕͏͏i̶̷̛͝t̛͘҉͏͡ ̧͏w̴̸͘a̛҉s̡̧̀̀͟ ̢͏A̧̛L͏̡̡͢L̸͟ ̀͘͘Y̨̧̨͜O̵͏̴̸U҉̵͟Ŕ̸̢ ̡̀F͏̷̢A҉U̧̧̕L̨̛̕Ţ̷̛̕.̵̛́͝ ̛̀͜͜Y̡̨̕ǫ̷̵u̸̡͝ ̶̷̸̡̀ḿ̧͏á̧͢d̡̧̕͝͞e̸͟ ̴͏̴͡m̶̶̧͜͡e҉̵̵̡̛ ̴̸̕͜͞t̶̸̕h̵͜͡e͏̵̀͠ ̢̡͜͢v͝͞i̸͟l̶͢͢l̵͘i̡̧a̢͝͝n͏̛.̸̴̧͟ ͠͡Ì̕͠͝ ̷̛͏͟s҉͡҉͟ḩ́ǫ̧́͡ẃ̷̛͟͠e͝҉d̡̛̛͟ ͟͏̕y̴̶̧̕͡ó͝ư ̡͠E̶͢V̢͏E̸R̴̕͟Y̶͏́҉T҉̨H͞͏̡̛I̷̧̢͡N̴͢Ǵ̨͘͜͞ ́͢y̴͡͝ơ̵̴̵͟u̴͜ ̡͟͠k̴̡̡̛͞n͏̕҉҉ó̵ẁ̸̛͜͡.” Anti said, glitching ferociously. Jack got off Anti’s bed and slowly approached the door, backing up. Anti sat up and stared at Jack glaring and glitching. The only thing Jack could think of was to get out of here and yell for Shneep. The doc could calm Anti down. Anti stood up and slowly approached Jack as he backed up. Anti wasn’t glitching as bad. “I did everything for you. I was there for you when no one else was…” Anti trailed off. Jack paid attention to Anti’s face and saw black tears dripping down his face. Jack’s eyes widened realizing Anti was crying. Jack stopped moving and stared at him. Jack never thought about how much this would be affecting Anti. All the fans wanted Anti to leave everyone alone. The fans wanted Anti to stop ‘terrorizing’ them. Jack realized his mistake. He joined the fans side and was starting to blame everything on Anti. Broken sobs ripped from Anti as he collapsed to the ground crying. Jack sat on the floor in front of Anti and hugged him.
“I’m so sorry Anti. I didn’t realize what I was doing and hurt you in the process. Nothing is your fault Anti. The fans made you the bad guy. I don’t mean for it to get this out of hand. You are wonderful how you are right now Anti. I’m so sorry all of this is happening. We will fix this soon Anti. I promise.” While Jack was talking, Anti froze and listened as Jack talked. His sobs calmed down and he hugged Jack back.
“I’m sorry too Jack… I didn’t mean to go off… I got really upset…” Jack held the ego arm’s length away and smiled.
“What you did is exactly what anyone would’ve done in this situation. You don’t have to apologize Anti.” Jack wiped away Anti’s tears smiling. Anti slowly stopped crying and smiled at Jack. “How about we go get some ice cream? How does that sound Anti?” Anti let out a small laugh and nodded his head.
“Lets go get some.” Jack stood up and helped Anti stand. They walked out of Anti’s room and headed to the kitchen.


“I’m still going to try and kill you.” Jack laughed and smiled.
“Wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Bad Guy|Antisepticeye
Hoi! So I had this idea for this after listening to the song Bad Guy by Set It Off. I thought it fit Anti perfectly especially after watching this video.
youtu.be/IAs0O4jrWWs
I thought maybe this would be a fun little thing to write. Maybe I might continue it later on, who knows! I hope you enjoyed this! It was fun to write!
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Hmm, what's this over here? A little tiny heart?
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A bunch of little tiny hearts? Well who would I give them to but OliTheShrimp?
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Awweeee!!!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤
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nightninja456 Featured By Owner Nov 13, 2017  Student Writer
Thanks for ze fav!!! ^^  Dance, Jack, Dance! by RoseOfTheNight4444  ^^
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SpellboundFox Featured By Owner Nov 6, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thank you very much for adding my Darkiplier story to your Favorites. What did you think of it?
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OliTheShrimp Featured By Owner Nov 6, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
No problem! And I liked it a lot! I love your writing style!
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SpellboundFox Featured By Owner Nov 6, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks so much. I'm just getting into writing darker things. It mean a lot that you enjoy it.
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No problem! Everyone sometimes has to go out of their comfort zone! Don't let anyone put you down bc of what you write or how you write!
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nightninja456 Featured By Owner Nov 2, 2017  Student Writer
Thanks for ze fav!!!! ^^ :dance: ^^
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YakkosGurl Featured By Owner Sep 26, 2017
Thanks for being a bean!
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Thanks for being a great friend!
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