“you're my angel.”

[“you're my angel.”]

hi! i’m new to the fandom; extremely late, might i add, as everyone had their markiplier obsession years ago. i go by pymrus, pym, or moff (mostly moff), and this masterlist will hold every single post i create!

[“you're my angel.”]

how would y’all feel about me making some game AU’s for Mark? like… a C!Mark type thing? already wanting to get a Minecraft AU started.

my initial idea was when Mark played that one Rake game and was chasing Bob and Wade saying, “Hello hello hello?” all low and scary. and the idea that blossomed from that was Rake!Hybrid!Mark. anyways let me know.

i ask that it’s suggestions from games he’s already played so i can review the video for gameplay info.

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

hey, i was just seeing if your requests were open? and if they are, i have a request. i’ll tell you now tho so it’s not a huge long thing- pretty much just a fluffy moment with mark where he’s laying his body between his s/o’s thighs with his head pressed to their chest. maybe sweet talk happens, i’m not sure. i just want more mark worship of thighs 😭 thanks lovely!!

“𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨”

Unwinding from a long day, dinner ate and leftovers stored in the fridge. Tired, minds slowing, limbs aching. TV humming, lights soft, house warm. 

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

Are you okay? It's been about 4 months, but take all the time you need

hey! im okay! just been on a sudden hiatus— but for a good reason! i actually landed a boyfriend not too long ago and motivation to write tanked because nothing i write compares to what i experience with him. i’m still here though!

[“you're my angel.”]

“𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.”

The now empty Truly can slams against the counter, tinny and empty. “Better get drinkin, Eef!” You yell, triumphant and two seltzers ahead of your opponent. Mark looks a tad disappointed, back against the counter and arms crossed. You and Ethan sat at the island on barstools, having a competition to see who could drink more before getting shitfaced.

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

will u come back soon? u r literally my fav markiplier writer, i miss u🥺

listen i actually have something in my drafts rn and it may be a little self inserty because it happened last night (i got drunk as fuck and had a panic attack lmao) but it’s coming out soon i hope. maybe tomorrow, maybe tonight

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

hello, happy spooky season, i miss u, hopefully u r coming back soon

hello hello i return, happy late spooky season!! what did you do for Halloween? :)

my grown ass dressed up as a sexy mysterious enchantress and took my little sister to a halloween event

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

sending u bunch of love, hope stuff is okay💜

anons my beloved. i am alive, things are okay, i had a busy couple months <3

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

is everything okay? hope everything is okay, we missed u🥺💛

i’m not doing the best but i’m okay! hoping to make a return this week, i’ve been spending a lot of time on my main blog and not here

[“you're my angel.”]

Anonymous asked:

Your work is absolutely so amazing like- I don’t understand 🥺 These past 2 weeks have been confusing and stressful to say the least and your writing is a very comforting outlet and I thank you for that <3

I’m glad my work can be an outlet for you! I’m glad I centralize on fluff, because I’ve gotten quite a few people saying its really been helping them. I actually have some more extra fluffy stuff planned for this week so look out for that!

[“you're my angel.”]

jaquelinesdiary asked:

i’m rlly craving some fluff w mark. like literally anything will suffice. you’re one of the only people who write mark in a way i can actually see him as irl, your acct is very precious to me <33 take your time in this cause i saw it’s finals week! good luck!

“editing.”

Mark often got lonely while editing. it was such an extensive process because he truly wanted the best for his viewers, so it tended to take longer than most would would do. you joined him on some occasions, often sitting at the couch in the back of the room and offering simple conversation; even just your presence was enough for him, knowing he could turn and see you there with him.