So…In Space With Markiplier…
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Well damn-
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I got bored and wanted to write something! This is 1,433 words, which is the longest thing I've ever written, so I'm very proud of it! A picture is included at the end! This one is a bit dark, so please be aware of the following:
Tw// mention of blood, mention of death, fainting, kidnapping, panic attack(s), forced mind possession (??), being trapped in one's own head, talks of murder, being referred to as a 'play thing', and screaming (lots of screaming)
A hummed as he made his way to the Daycare. It was time to help Sun clean again for the week, so he was fully prepared with lots of sanitizer. Though, something felt off. He had noticed that Sun didn't send him a message this week, which was concerning in A’s eyes because Sun was always on schedule, making sure times were correct and when A would be there. But he had received nothing of the sort.
Upon arriving at the entrance to the Superstar Daycare, A froze in place as he saw the total destruction. “WHAT THE HELL?!” He cried out. Debris was everywhere, from the entrance to the entirety of the area, was nothing but ash, some smoke, and broken pieces. Had something that Moon built malfunctioned?
A walked further in, leaving the cleaning cart at the front. He carefully made his way through the darkness, yet he could feel eyes on him. Just the feeling alone made him want to high tail it out of there. As he got closer to the door he could hear voices, three to be exact. But they didn't sound like anyone he knew, and none of them sounded distressed about the situation. In fact, it seemed the more higher toned of the bunch was delighted.
“Who the hell…?” A whispered to himself. He was thankful for the little bit of light as he peeked through a small hole in the wall of the main daycare structure. To his surprise he found more Sun and Moon models, but something was wrong.
He looked at the one closest to the wall. He couldn't see their face, but it looked like Sun, but also Moon? Albeit destroyed, and british, but he seemed the most excited to be here. Looking at the other, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread, as if he knew this thing. It wore mostly navy blue with accents of red, baring a hood and ripped cape and what looked like a jumper. His face was maroon and white with red swirly eyes, and sharp teeth to match his claws. He sat back to listen.
“Excellent work today, Bloodmoon! As your prize, you will get a barrel with enough blood to feed both of you~!”
So his dread was right… He never explicitly knew or met Bloodmoon, but he would always hear about him from Sun in passing. He contemplated running, but he feared that he would be heard from how quiet the place was. He honestly found it to be a miracle that the front doors did not make a sound.
“You hear that, brother?! We get more blood!” A deeper voice cheered.
“I know! I'm so excited! And hungry…” A now lighter voice spoke back from the same body.
“Now, run along and feast! I feel as though we have a guest.” The broken one ushered the two.
A could feel his heart practically beating out of his chest as he heard that. Had he been discovered? How?! He could have sworn he was quiet! He listened for the two twins to be far enough away to make his way to a hiding place. He was quick enough right? He had managed to escape situations like this plenty of times! He panicked, ducking behind some piled up debris, as the doors to the main daycare opened and the broken one stepped out.
“Where, oh where has the little mouse gone~? Let's play a game, shall we?”
A stood there, looking for any escape route. As he looked around, the footsteps progressively got louder, and he could have swore he saw a rectangular red light. He brushed off the light to being has panic.
“I can hear your heartbeat, how curious~”
A weighed his options before trying to run, but was quickly grabbed by the broken animatronic. It seemed faster, as if it knew what it was doing. A starting kicking and screaming, actually terrified of this being. He had never seen it, and didn't know what it could do, but if it's working with Bloodmoon, this could very well be how he died. “NO-! LET ME GO-! PLEASE-!”
Ruin only chuckled, pulling A tighter in his grip. A let out a strained squeak as he let out what breath was stuck. Its grip really hurt, and he could feel bits of its body threatening to cut his flesh at any moment. “How curious… We seem to have someone snooping about~! This simply cannot do~!”
A tried to struggle as much as he could, but feeling a few deep scratches caused him to quickly stop. “P…please, I can just lea-”
“Leave?! After everything you've seen and heard? Oh no, no, no~! You simply must stay! You have no choice.”
A whimpered in his grip, scared out of his mind; It was making him lightheaded. And maybe a bit too much, as the world spun, and inevitably he passed out…
He woke up once more, but tied to the lower structure of the play structure. His hands were tied behind his back to the open bars. And it seemed that he was placed in a constant criss-cross position, not that he minded, but his legs were getting restless. How long was he like this? He could feel another pair of eyes on him, different from the rest. That same sense of dread came back as he guessed it was Bloodmoon. How was he not dead?
“Why can't we rip it apart?!” Bloody cried in anguish.
“Because we have to ‘play along’ with our new ‘brother’,” Harvest rolled his eyes; A could practically hear it in his voice.
“Mmnrroooh- But it's right there- and I'm hungry again!!” Bloody growled.
“Would you two settle down?!” Ruin yelled, “I'm trying to make something for our new play thing! If you're so hungry, go find a barrel or some rats to eat! Our guest is not quite ready for your antics yet~”
“Fine!” Bloodmoon snapped and ran off.
A looked in the direction of Ruin. With all the debris, he couldn't see him, only the static of the tv that once promoted Sundrop Energizing Candy. What did Ruin mean? What was he making? Why not let the twins kill him? He tensed up as he heard footsteps again. Looking over, he saw a glowing pair of eyes, one yellow, one red. Ruin was drawing near. “Please, n-no-”
“Don't worry friend~! This won't hurt a bit~!” Ruin sung, holding up a mask that seemed to be the half of a moon model. “In fact… I think you'll feel good as new~”
A tried to fight off Ruin, but he knew he was out matched in both size and strength. He could only let out a scream as Ruin forced the mask on his face. His screams of fear turned into agony as the mask zapped and dug into his skin, embedding itself into the side of his face. Soon the screaming stopped and A slumped over, feeling paralyzed. His body felt numb as blood dripped from under the mask. His head throbbed, his heart pounding. How was he not dead? And why did he suddenly feel calm? And why did he not quite feel like himself?
Ruin smiled brightly as A looked up at him with bright purple eyes. “It worked!! Yes!! Days of work finished!! All with a little help of Stitchy~”
A struggled to wrap his head around what he was hearing. “Days…?” He covered his ears… why did his voice suddenly sound louder… as if he was hearing himself speak for the first time? Wait, how was he moving freely?
“Still not able to speak yet, hmm? Give it time~! I need to make a few upgrades~” Ruin giggled, and ran off once more.
A starting panicking again. He didn't actually say that? He looked around and could still see his surroundings, but why did his vision look off? Like he was watching a dream play out? Where was he? He turned his body around to see what looked like a vast void with the floor reminiscent of that of a black and white tiled castle. He looked at his hands, only to see purple glowing shackles on his wrists and ankles.
“Where am I?! Hello?!” He cried out, but nobody answered.
He cried out even more, but it only fell on deaf ears. Over and over, he even searched for an exit, but to know avail. Only more vast space. A fell to his knees, and started to sob.
Because when you're alone in your own head…
What else was there to do?
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I was just going through your Criminal Minds stuff- I DIDN'T EXPECT TO SEE MYSELF OMG
I must pretend I do not see. 👨🦯👨🦯👨🦯
....wHAT THE FUCK IS HE SAYING- HELP ME ANYONE PLEASE! I DONT LIP READ!
Oh my GOD
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Characters: Morgan/Reid
Summary: While apart during a case Morgan tells Reid over the phone exactly how he’d tickle him if he was there.
A/N: Loosely part of the universe that this fic takes place in, but can be read independently. Thanks so much for the love on that fic btw! I might be adding more parts to this ‘verse as time goes on, so feel free to request anything you want to see! I already have some ideas of my own.
Warnings: Not really anything graphic, but kind of sexual undertones if you squint. Also tickle kinks, but it’s pretty tame and not really discussed in this one.
Words: 1.5k
(Read on ao3)
“Pretty boy.”
Spencer breathed out a sigh of relief and gripped the phone tighter. “Hi.”
“Hi.” He could hear the smile in Derek’s voice. “How you holding up?”
“Well, I haven’t had a fever since yesterday morning.”
“Why do you sound so grumpy about that?”
“It means I could’ve come with.”
“Spence.” He was rummaging through something, possibly his bag. The first time they’d been forced to share a room during a case Spencer had been surprised by how organized Derek was. Everything was exactly in its place. Well, until the things actually left the bag, that is. “We weren’t gonna bring you with us when you were sick.”
“But at that point I had already been sick for three days, and the likelihood of it continuing for longer than another couple of days was very low, which I told you about-”
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THANK YOU it probably is the daddy issues but I’d eat that man UP
I think it might be daddy issues but this man is FINE
My bad peeps- not risking it
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
sorry followers :(
Just finished the FNAF movie and lowkey, that shit ATE. I didn’t know how it was going to be, since I’ve heard so many bad things about it and how it was off lord, but lowkey it’s off lord in the good way????? Idk- I liked it a lot.
Sincerely, Parker
P.S. CARL IS FUCKING FERAL
Gonna go watch some MatPat now 😚✌️
Fuck youuu Brenda!
If any of you have articles of clothing with fake pockets or no pockets or barely any pockets, here's who to blame
Holy. Shit.
An absolute sweetheart!!
This Eclipse was a 10ft tall model that was supposed to help Sun! In his world, Fazbear decommissioned him after pouring money into fixing him because of his size. They never told Sun, however... So you can imagine the sheer stress and panic of not being able to find the love of your life, but instead a moon model the same size as you. A replacement.
Eclipse has heating functions, and is in a soft, squishy, plush casing. He has paw pads on his feet and hands that squeak. His tail wags when excited, and jingles when flustered.
Eclipse is actually still in the Pizzaplex, but is in the trash area of the place. He's cold and confused... He can't see... He can't hear... He can't move.
He actually tried to call for help, for his Sunflower... Tried warming himself up, but nothing worked. His bells were shattered, his rays and body were ripped and starting to rot, his insides starting to rust...
Losing power...
....Sunflower....
This right here
To the lee reading this - you're absolutely wonderful and you deserve to be tickled.
Yes, you read that right sweetie.
Your body shape doesn't matter, neither does your size. Neither do the marks on your body.
Your reactions are perfect the way they are, it's part of what makes tickling you so special - every lee reacts differently, and it's part of what makes you as a lee, well, it's what makes you you. ❤️
You don't have to scream with laughter, you don't even have to giggle, maybe you don't even like your laugh. I get that.
Not every lee squirms and thrashes, and not every lee likes traditional spots, maybe you have ones that are a little unusual.
And that's absolutely ok.
Whether you like cuddly, playful soft ones.
Whether you like to be teased and tickled in a more intimate way.
Maybe your preference is to be tied down and ruthlessly tickled, wrecked beyond hope.
Or maybe you like all kinds....
You deserve to get the tickles you love and the tickles you desire.
Because you know what? Making you happy, making you giggle, making you feel good..... that's the most special feeling in the world❤️
You're wonderful, little lee.
So…me- it’s just me-
saw this on instagram and thought it was fun!! so let’s do a chain thingy, shall we?
what’s the colour palette of your name?
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My gender is in my life right in my life
..what?
Tags: @anxious-lee-ler and legit anyone else
Type "my gender is" on your phone and let your phone finish the sentence, then tag your moots to keep the chain going, I'll go first.
My gender is a little bit more intense than I thought I could have done
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IN MY DEFENSE- THAT POST IS OLD
Guess who just discovered how ticklish their back wasssss
I..I love it..so much- I can’t even begin to describe how good this is
fandom: marvel
word count: 600
pairing: loki x reader (established relationship)
summary: loki searches for any and all things that make you blush
“Hello, darling,” Loki bellowed in that deep, seductive voice of his. He came from behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and placing a small kiss on your temple. You blushed at his words and actions, smiling and spinning around to face him.
Loki let a breathy laugh shoot through his nose at the sight of your face, running the pad of his thumb across your cheek. “Is that really all it takes to fluster you?” He asked. You hid your face in his chest, groaning quietly. You had muttered something to him, but it was muffled due to being pressed into his shirt. “I didn’t hear a word you just said, dove.”
You pulled back and looked up again, your eyes locking onto his vibrant blue ones. “I said that I can’t help it. It’s a natural reaction.”
“Well, it’s adorable. One of my favorite things about you,” Loki professed, leaning down to kiss you softly. You accepted it with eagerness, your face continuously growing warmer.
It had become a little game for Loki—finding things that caused you to blush in that endearing way that made him want to scoop you into his arms and squeeze you tight. He loved watching your cheeks turn pink as a shy smile rose to your face.
Loki found that the easiest way was to call you a pet name. ‘Darling’ got the best reaction, but he swore he wouldn’t say it too often lest you get used to it and stop blushing. Another sure-fire way was complimenting you. It could be just about anything; how your clothes accentuated your body, how beautiful your smile was, how swiftly you could take down enemies. Loki complimented you at least once a day just to watch your face change shades.
And recently, he’d added one more to his list of way to make you blush. It was purely an accident—Loki’s fingers squeezed your side a bit too hard when he hugged you from behind, causing you to squeak and buckle away from his hand. You instantly knew what had happened, your face turning red in response. Hopefully, Loki hadn’t—
“Ticklish, darling?” Loki asked impishly, only making your cheeks grow warmer in embarrassment. His head twisted over your shoulder to be able to see you, but you turned it the other way. “You cannot hide those blushing cheeks from me, dear, I can practically feel the heat radiating off of them.”
Without warning, Loki wiggled his fingers into your side with the intent to make it tickle, holding you tighter to his chest when you jolted and tried moving away. Giggling, you whined, “Lohokihi!”
“How delightful this is!” He boasted as he lifted you off the ground to carry you into the common room, sitting down on the couch with you in his lap. The entire journey, you were squirming, begging Loki not to exploit this little fact. “I can’t give up such a perfect opportunity to see you smile and laugh, love. Not to mention you’re blushing like crazy.
Loki twisted you on his lap and pushed you flat on your back so that he could see you better, wasting no time in scratching at your belly. Your eyes squeezed shut in ticklish laughter and your arms moved to block his access. “Lohoki! Wahahait!”
“You’re positively radiant, dove. I can’t stop now!” He teased, prodding into your ribs. Your face felt as if it were on fire with Loki complimenting you, calling you a pet name, and tickling you senseless.
But you were okay with it because you knew that Loki was inexcusably in love with you.
Excuse me sir. WHAT
TOM HIDDLESTON HAS A WHAT HE WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAAAAT
Oh yeah, if what I've seen is correct he sang Bare Necessities for the Friendship Works Gala (2013), and the way he says tickle is just... potential murder, look for yourself:
Sir... SIR! 😳
I remember choking on my drink the first time I watched it just
Which by the way was worse for me because I had NO IDEA the original version says tickle, to me he says "pican" like... they're spicy 🌶️... literally, Latinoamerican dub spared me for like 20 years.
BRING THEM BACKKKK
I have made a new discovery. Gunther x Mark lowkey slaps like wtf I didn’t even know that this existed
gunther...gunther the drone's gone already, you can stop now......if you want...
Trans masc here! Pronouns He/Him at your service person who’s gender identity is not defined!
since the old version of this post was flagged for 'adult content'...
OH MY GOD
PSA from Blobby. Something we should talk about more ❤️
GOD FOR SAKEN AAAAAAA
stumbled across this a couple years back, figured i’d share for anyone who hasn’t seen it and likes this crew (don’t mind the messages from toss boy LMAO)
Y’all (legit talking to no one) I just realized that I accidentally posted a TikTok 4 days ago and I just had the freak out of the hour- I’m feeling a mixture of “im gonna be famous!” And “I’ve done embarrassed myself” I dunno if it makes it better or worse that it has over 1000 views… A a a aa
10/10 just SHEBDHBR
The Worst Day at Work Ever
Chica visits the daycare for a Special Glamrock Meetup!™ with the Daycare Kids and she uses it ta her advantage. Pairing up with the Angry Child from sun kiss (who is still mad at you btw) they make your life a nightmare.
this was originally gonna b a comic but then i realized with audio it makes the joke 10x funnier