Whats a big pet peeve of yours?
When people compare me to Mark. I am nothing like that buffoon! I am twice as handsome, intelligent and (dare I say) cunning.
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@darkiplierdarling
Whats a big pet peeve of yours?
When people compare me to Mark. I am nothing like that buffoon! I am twice as handsome, intelligent and (dare I say) cunning.
The night was dark, and the forest quiet. A figure stood in the middle of a clearing, a circle lit with candles in front of them. Normally, they would stray from such an action. Summoning an entity such as the fabled Dark was risky, even for the most experienced of Wickens. The summoning circle was drawn to perfection, offerings such as nice, choice wine and a good clean suit in the center, surrounded by the ancient incense, gems, and candles. 'Please--' they thought. 'Please come--' -🔮
From the depths of the dark, horrid realm he lived in, Dark heard the call of a summon. Perhaps it was for him, perhaps it was not, but he had wanted to stretch his legs anyway. With a small smirk and a mutter to himself he took the invitation and made his way to the mortal realm.
With a cloud of black haze that smelt like tar and burnt wood the well dressed gentleman appeared, his gaze studying his surrounding and the offerings before him. They then landed on the one who summoned him.
"Hello, young witch." A small, but creepy smile spread across his lips. "What can I do for you this evening?" He spoke with his low voice, taking the time to actually study the things offered to him.
"Oh, you certainly knew who you were asking for. My name, all though you know it, is Darkiplier. You may call me Dark, or if you are feeling risky, master." He smirked ever-so-slighty and strode towards them, reaching out his well decorated hand for a shake
Hi! Is it alright if I just jump right into a rp? I don't wanna pressure you into something you don't wanna do,, -🔮
That is fine with me. Feel free dear.
Hello! Are you still taking Rps? If so, do you take in trans!ocs? Sorry in advance! (@jerichocrusoe)
Oh course! No need to apologise at all
Searching
In the darkness of my abode it is hard to see an exit. The only light that I ever see is from two large broken windows. Those are his eyes.
Sometimes there is rain, other times it gets dark, the curtains known as his eyelids draw closed. At this point things change, I'm observing his dreams. Watching his terror as I slowly turn it into a nightmare, his fear was my favourite emotion he showed.
Still, I tried to remain undistracted by the tricks of his mind, I would continue to search for an exit. There were times I saw glimpses, a golden door to my freedom, but then it was gone suddenly. As if he had come to the realisation that I had seen it.
That is until one of his friends got into an accident, his body was in shock, his mind was all over the place. I didn't need to search, it was right before me.
No more searching. I had found freedom and revenge was next.
"Stressed, depressed, but fucking well dressed."
-Me 2018.
Haunted House (Egotober day one)
You looked up at the large mansion that stood upon the hill like a colossal beast in the moonlight. You had been dared by your friends to stay there for the night, seeing as though it has apparently been abandoned since the death of... Mark Fishbach.
It was quite large, with sprawling gardens and large open rooms. You had seen parts of the news coverage that the Jim brothers had produced.
Reaching the front door, you grasped the handle, hands shaking. You had to admit, you were a little nervous. You had heard that a dark entity had been left behind after that fateful day. Though that was a load of shit you had concluded on the subject.
With a twist of your wrist the door creaked open, revealing the dim hallway entrance. You took a deep breath and stepped inside, goosebumps scattering across your skin from the sudden change in temperature. It was freezing.
Despite the bone chilling temperature you continued, marvelling at how well kept the mansion was even though it has been abandoned for quite a long time. You continued to an upstairs room, laying in the unusually soft bed. It was lovely and remarkably strange that a bed as nice as this would be left in such a place.
You had begun the doze off when you heard the sound of footsteps creeping down the hall and stopping at your door. Hurriedly you jumped up and locked the door, just in case there was a real person out there, maybe a serial killer.
With a sigh of somewhat relief, you turned back towards the bed until you saw a man sitting there. "H-How did you get in here?! I just locked the door!" You held up a cane that sat next to the door, pointing it towards the figure. He stood slowly, fixing his tie and smoothing back his hair before stepping into the light.
His skin was an ashen grey, smooth and soft, his eyes were the colour of ravens feathers that glinted in the moonlight, his hair was the same. He stood taller than you in a pristine suit that hugged his form quite well. He was attractive, but held an air of danger and menace about him. He leant forward and plucked the can from your hands, a dry chuckle coming from his chest. "I believe that this is mine. Now, what are you doing here mortal? I only get thirty one free days on this miserable plain of existence and I don't plan on letting you get in my way." The man spoke quickly, his words sharp and direct.
"I was dared to sleep here for the night, I thought it was abandoned! I'm sorry for the intrusion, I'll just-" The man stopped your babbling with the raise of his hand. "You may stay for this evening, but in return I need something from you. Deal?" He held out his hand, looking for a handshake to seal the deal. You paused and stopped yourself from shaking his hand, you needed answers first.
"What kind of deal? What do you need from me...?" The man chuckled and shook his head. "I'm Dark and you are?" You nodded and gave a curt smile. "(Y/n), now what do you want?" Dark smirked and rocked on his heels.
"Can't get pass you can I? Well, I need your help.
Castle, if you're willing to share
Dark: I'm kinder than I seem, but my kindness is... Different. I will always be manipulative, but to those I love (far and few between) I will never hurt them
Author: Well... Not a lot of people know that I have anxiety and PTSD because of numerous sexual assaults. (Depressing~~~)
Fantasy Asks
Fairy- What is something that you get excited about?
Mermaid- What are you looking forward to?
Elf- What are you proud of?
Dragon- Sexuality?
Griffin- Gender?
Unicorn- Who do you look up to?
Spirit- Have you ever been in love?
Ghost- Favorite song?
Poltergeist- Favorite song lyric?
Ghoul- Who is someone that makes you laugh easily/who’s company you enjoy most of, if not all of, the time?
Goblin- What makes you happy?
Dwarf- Favorite tv show?
Vampire- Are you currently reading any books? If so, what book(s)?
Werewolf- Who is your family? Who do you live with?
Siren- Favorite color?
Hobgoblin- Do you like anyone?
Wraith- Any scars?
Specter- Have you ever been in love?
Chimera- Will you/do you want to get married?
Changeling- Do you want children?
Oracle- Do you like children?
King- Describe your ideal day.
Queen- Age?
Princess- What is your relationship with your parents like?
Prince- Birthday?
Necromancer- If you could spend a week with anyone, alive or dead, who would it be?
Castle- What is something that not a lot of people know about you?
Tower- What is (at least one thing) something that you’re afraid of?
Magic- Describe your crush without saying their name.
Enchanted Forest- Height?
Magic Healer- Any pets? If so, what are they?
Potions- Relationship status?
Potion Making- Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?
Divination- What do you think about yourself?
Visions- Do you miss anyone?
Curses- How do you show affection?
Charms- Are you religious?
Hexes- What’s your favorite smell?
Jinxes- If you could be anywhere, where would you want to be?
Go ahead, it's spooky seasonnnn.
(For the unusual ask) #88 Do you like it when people mess with your hair? I-I'm just wondering! For a friend of mine...
Hmmm, well if this friend of yours must know… Yes, I find it quite calming and soothing. It can also be a… sensual thing.
“Well, at least you’re trained well kitten.” Dark chuckled and stroked Kim’s face before straightening up, clearing his throat and fixing his tie. “I believe I have overstayed my welcome. If that was all you needed Kim then I should probably take my leave, I’d hate to be a burden. Is that all Kim?”
Kim’s cheeks go a deeper red and tries to keep her composure. “I-It was anything but a burden Dark, I enjoyed our short meet even if all I did was messing your hair.” She smiles sweetly to him. “Perhaps we’ll meet again some other time.”
“Just summon me, call for me in the night. I’ll be by your side whenever you need me, whether is be business or pleasure.” Dark chuckled and leaned in close to Kim, his breath fanning against her neck.
Kim gasps softly, completely lost for words. She tries to keep herself calm, slowly backing away from Dark, and simply nods. “R-Right..I’ll think about it.”
Dark smirked and straightened, fixing his tie with a wink. "Of course. Goodbye Kim~"
(For the unusual ask) #88 Do you like it when people mess with your hair? I-I'm just wondering! For a friend of mine...
Hmmm, well if this friend of yours must know… Yes, I find it quite calming and soothing. It can also be a… sensual thing.
“Well, at least you’re trained well kitten.” Dark chuckled and stroked Kim’s face before straightening up, clearing his throat and fixing his tie. “I believe I have overstayed my welcome. If that was all you needed Kim then I should probably take my leave, I’d hate to be a burden. Is that all Kim?”
Kim’s cheeks go a deeper red and tries to keep her composure. “I-It was anything but a burden Dark, I enjoyed our short meet even if all I did was messing your hair.” She smiles sweetly to him. “Perhaps we’ll meet again some other time.”
"Just summon me, call for me in the night. I'll be by your side whenever you need me, whether is be business or pleasure." Dark chuckled and leaned in close to Kim, his breath fanning against her neck.
(For the unusual ask) #88 Do you like it when people mess with your hair? I-I'm just wondering! For a friend of mine...
Hmmm, well if this friend of yours must know… Yes, I find it quite calming and soothing. It can also be a… sensual thing.
"Well, at least you're trained well kitten." Dark chuckled and stroked Kim's face before straightening up, clearing his throat and fixing his tie. "I believe I have overstayed my welcome. If that was all you needed Kim then I should probably take my leave, I'd hate to be a burden. Is that all Kim?"
(For the unusual ask) #88 Do you like it when people mess with your hair? I-I'm just wondering! For a friend of mine...
Hmmm, well if this friend of yours must know… Yes, I find it quite calming and soothing. It can also be a… sensual thing.
….can..can I..? Just for a minute!
“You want to touch my hair?” Dark chuckles. “Darling, there is no need to be nervous. You may.”
“R-Really? Thank you.” Kim said. She reaches to Dark’s hair and lightly ruffles it. It feels surprising soft to her.
Dark smiles softly. “You seem as though you are enjoying yourself there young one.”
Kim smiles back. “It’s really soft sir.”
Dark chuckled and turned to Kim. "Darling Kim, there is no need to refer to me so formally. If you feel the need to call me sir I will accept that."
(For the unusual ask) #88 Do you like it when people mess with your hair? I-I'm just wondering! For a friend of mine...
Hmmm, well if this friend of yours must know… Yes, I find it quite calming and soothing. It can also be a… sensual thing.
….can..can I..? Just for a minute!
“You want to touch my hair?” Dark chuckles. “Darling, there is no need to be nervous. You may.”
“R-Really? Thank you.” Kim said. She reaches to Dark’s hair and lightly ruffles it. It feels surprising soft to her.
Dark smiles softly. "You seem as though you are enjoying yourself there young one."
(For the unusual ask) #88 Do you like it when people mess with your hair? I-I'm just wondering! For a friend of mine...
Hmmm, well if this friend of yours must know... Yes, I find it quite calming and soothing. It can also be a... sensual thing.
“I̵̴̢͘͞’̨̨̀͘m͘̕ ̢҉́͢b̷̶̸̀͞a͞͝͏̕͝c̵̛͜͠ḱ̷̛ ̸̴̢̢͢m̷̧̛͢ý̨ ̨̛͡p҉̢́r̸͏͢ȩ̷͜ḉ́í͟o̵̵͠͏́ù̸̢̕͜s̵̶͡͞ ̀҉͏l͢͡í̢͘͠t̀͜͏̵͟t̶̡̛́̀l̸͘͜e͢͝͞ ͝҉̛͘͟p̡͘͜ų͜͢͡ṕ̶̡́̕p̷̀͜ę̸͜͟͝t̷̡͟͜s̶̛͘͜…”
Anti glitched back, hands at his sides as he watched the other carefully. “H̸҉a̛͢t̕é ͢͜i̛͏s̷͠ ҉a̢͝ ̵s̴̛t̶̀ro̧҉ng̢͞ ̛wor̶d ̵͜D̛a̢̡r͘̕k̶҉. ̨I̕ ͢͡w͝ǫu͏͡l̢͢d̨͞n'̸̨t͘ ́be ͝͠so ͜͟c͝҉on͏͏ci͜͠d̡e͏d̀͜ ̀͢i͟͞f̸͘ ̨I̧ ҉w̷͠e̛͠r͢e͞͏ ̸͢y͘ew.͠ ̡̧I͢ do̵n'̀͜t͏͘ ͜hat̢e a͢҉ny͟o͜͡ne͡͏.̡͡..f̷̧e̸͠r ̷͢th̵e̛̛ ͘m̷̧o̸͘s̛t ͘pa̵rt.” The virus shrugged his shoulders causing a black liquid to ooze from the laceration in his neck. His glitching increased as did his static noise. Black eyes returned back to icy blues as he stared at the demon, completely ignoring everything else he had said. “Big҉͜ ̢w̸͢o͜͡rds̨ for ̧ţ͝h̸e̛ ̢d̴͜e̷m͜͞o͢n w̧͝h́o ́̕invi͘͢t͟͞ed̀͝ m҉e ͢͢t'a҉ ̴h͟͞i̡̛s̀͘ ̨͡homȩ͝ j́uś̡t ̸̡t̵'a̡̢ háv͝͏e ҉a ͟͡ker̶͡f͏͟uff̶l̴͝e. ̶O̷̢ŗ͡ a҉r̀e̸͢ ya t͠҉o͜o̷͡ ̀͜cenile͟ ҉͏t͝'͟a ̀rem̶ę̷m͢͞ber ͟th̕͡at̴?̧” He chuckled darkly before crossing his arms. “An͞d ̸ẁ̢h̨̀a̢͡t̕ k̴͟iņd ̴͝óf p̷rǫ͜ṕòs̛͟i̵͝t͢i͜͏o̵̧n̵͢ ̡do̵ ̶y͘͞e̸͟w̷̡ h̛ave? ͞͏Lè̷t̨͘ m҉̵e ̸̶g̴̀ue͢s̶̡s͟ ͡we҉͞ ̷͠s̢ho͞ų͟k͜d ̢͘w͝ork͏ t͢o͢͏ge̢the̢͏r̛?̡͟ ́Be̡ b͡è͞stie̶͟s͡ ̶͜a͡ǹd͏ ̵̛hav̵e̵͘ ̶sl͞e̸ep̡͟ ov̸͞er̡s͞ t'̨̨a͠ ̧d̢͝is̀͝c̛͝u̴͘s͝s͏͞ ̨̧world ̨͞d̵́o̷͝m҉͏iǹ̕a̧tio̢n?͠” The glitched mocked slightly as he stared at the other. This had better be good.
“Well, we don’t have to be friends. But I do want your help to perhaps wipe out our enemies for good. You know, be rid of Jack and mark. Freedom at last, no more being shunned and shoved away. Take claim of what each of us rightfully deserve.” Dark runs a hand through his tousled hair, glitching out slightly. “Ȃ̵͔̗̳͎̙r̷̨̖͔͊̿ë̷̖̺̠̦̞̯́ ̷̗̊ý̴̛͈͈̳͖̩̳̄ǭ̶̳̭u̸̧̲͈̣̣̝͝ ̸͙̗̽̉̎̋͆̎ṇ̷̩̻̙̋͋̆̋̏ö̸̧̫̟͕́̕t̴̳̣̎̉̓ ̴̛̯̐́͆̄̈s̷̛͇͍͈̪̪̗̅̈́́i̵̞͙͔̓͑͝c̴̟͒͘k̶̭̭̉̏̾ ̶̝̱̠́̀̈́̇̌ó̸̟̝̲̖̀͌̈́̀f̷̢͙̣̼̀̈́̚ ̶̤͈̙̹̞̹̿̌͠͝b̸̪͇͈̺̆́̉̚e̵̞̭̜̥̖̓i̶̝̳̙̞̐̒̚n̷̨̲͖̔̉̈́ğ̴̫̹̮͗̍ ̴̡̲̟͎̏͘s̸̝̭͚͔̱̩̾͊̋́̕t̴̙͉̮̼̲͛̊̒ṵ̴̖̤̟̐c̵̫̗̭̜̆k̵̻̮͉̹̆̉͑̔͒̚ ̵̣͝i̵̢̠͇͆̀̑͝n̷̮̻̻̗͑̐ ̶̧̡͍̅̐̓̉͐̍h̸̤͍̘̪͕̩̿̈̚i̶̬̫͌̑̊s̸͙̠͙̯̣̏͜ ̷͖̆̓̉̚̕ş̸̜͙̗̋̽͊̌ḧ̸͎͇̠́͌̕̚͠ǎ̶̭͚͑̑̒̾͠d̶̮̫͕͙̽̿̐ó̷̲̳̬͗̃͠w̴͙͇̫̩̿ͅ!̵̛̠͋?̴̢̎̽̒” He sighs and regains his composure. “If we work together for once we could escape this hellscape and take our freedom and whatever else we want. I could help give you freedom if you join me.”
Anti went to say something snarky but quickly closed his mouth. He had thought about it. He had tried. He had tried a lot. But Jack always seemed to come back. Stronger than ever really. Even though he hated working with others, this could be used to his advantage. His world free of everyone? Crossing his arms he looked at him with narrow eyes. “W̛̛o͞͞r͝k̀̕ to̴͢g͟et҉heŕ?̵̡ ̀I̢ s̴͏u͏p҉po̧s̛͠e̕͢ ̧͜i҉̷t̨ c͡҉ơuld̀ wơ̢r̢͠k. ̨W̛h̨a͏͢t ̀d͏iḑ ͘͞y̡̡eẃ h̛͞ave͠ i̸̢n̢͞ m̴̛i̧ǹ̢d̨͝?̡͠ ̶́I ̸͢ś̶w̨e̶͠ar̕ ͝t̛'̴҉a̵ ͢Go̕͡d̴̛ ͠i̸̢f ͠y͠ęw ͘e͟v̀͜e̛҉n̛͡ t̢҉r͜͏y ̀͜t͏'҉͝a͘͡ ͢d̕o̢͡u̶b҉̛le ̧c͝r̛͜o̸͝ss̶̸ me̴…͞įt ͏͟w̶̢o͟n̴͝'t̵̢ ̀͠end ͜w̨͘el͝͝l f̨͜e̢r̨͏ ͘ỳ̡a.̴́ ̕͏D͘o ̡I ͝͞ḿà͠k̵͢e ̸͘me͜͜ś̛é͝lf c̢l̷e͠ar͘ D̡ark?”
“I wouldn’t even dream of it.” Dark smiled placidly before returning to his usual, commanding demeanor. “Both of them have weak points, family, loved ones. We attack where it hurts them most, lure them out and crush them in the most painful way imaginable. They’re too kind for their own good, too close to too many. If we infiltrate them, and destroy them from the inside they’re vulnerable. Understand?” Dark chuckles and reaches out his hand. “So, old pal. Do we have a deal? Once all of this is over you can disconnect me from your life. Freedom will be ours.”
“I̵̴̢͘͞’̨̨̀͘m͘̕ ̢҉́͢b̷̶̸̀͞a͞͝͏̕͝c̵̛͜͠ḱ̷̛ ̸̴̢̢͢m̷̧̛͢ý̨ ̨̛͡p҉̢́r̸͏͢ȩ̷͜ḉ́í͟o̵̵͠͏́ù̸̢̕͜s̵̶͡͞ ̀҉͏l͢͡í̢͘͠t̀͜͏̵͟t̶̡̛́̀l̸͘͜e͢͝͞ ͝҉̛͘͟p̡͘͜ų͜͢͡ṕ̶̡́̕p̷̀͜ę̸͜͟͝t̷̡͟͜s̶̛͘͜…”
Anti glitched back, hands at his sides as he watched the other carefully. “H̸҉a̛͢t̕é ͢͜i̛͏s̷͠ ҉a̢͝ ̵s̴̛t̶̀ro̧҉ng̢͞ ̛wor̶d ̵͜D̛a̢̡r͘̕k̶҉. ̨I̕ ͢͡w͝ǫu͏͡l̢͢d̨͞n'̸̨t͘ ́be ͝͠so ͜͟c͝҉on͏͏ci͜͠d̡e͏d̀͜ ̀͢i͟͞f̸͘ ̨I̧ ҉w̷͠e̛͠r͢e͞͏ ̸͢y͘ew.͠ ̡̧I͢ do̵n'̀͜t͏͘ ͜hat̢e a͢҉ny͟o͜͡ne͡͏.̡͡..f̷̧e̸͠r ̷͢th̵e̛̛ ͘m̷̧o̸͘s̛t ͘pa̵rt.” The virus shrugged his shoulders causing a black liquid to ooze from the laceration in his neck. His glitching increased as did his static noise. Black eyes returned back to icy blues as he stared at the demon, completely ignoring everything else he had said. “Big҉͜ ̢w̸͢o͜͡rds̨ for ̧ţ͝h̸e̛ ̢d̴͜e̷m͜͞o͢n w̧͝h́o ́̕invi͘͢t͟͞ed̀͝ m҉e ͢͢t'a҉ ̴h͟͞i̡̛s̀͘ ̨͡homȩ͝ j́uś̡t ̸̡t̵'a̡̢ háv͝͏e ҉a ͟͡ker̶͡f͏͟uff̶l̴͝e. ̶O̷̢ŗ͡ a҉r̀e̸͢ ya t͠҉o͜o̷͡ ̀͜cenile͟ ҉͏t͝'͟a ̀rem̶ę̷m͢͞ber ͟th̕͡at̴?̧” He chuckled darkly before crossing his arms. “An͞d ̸ẁ̢h̨̀a̢͡t̕ k̴͟iņd ̴͝óf p̷rǫ͜ṕòs̛͟i̵͝t͢i͜͏o̵̧n̵͢ ̡do̵ ̶y͘͞e̸͟w̷̡ h̛ave? ͞͏Lè̷t̨͘ m҉̵e ̸̶g̴̀ue͢s̶̡s͟ ͡we҉͞ ̷͠s̢ho͞ų͟k͜d ̢͘w͝ork͏ t͢o͢͏ge̢the̢͏r̛?̡͟ ́Be̡ b͡è͞stie̶͟s͡ ̶͜a͡ǹd͏ ̵̛hav̵e̵͘ ̶sl͞e̸ep̡͟ ov̸͞er̡s͞ t'̨̨a͠ ̧d̢͝is̀͝c̛͝u̴͘s͝s͏͞ ̨̧world ̨͞d̵́o̷͝m҉͏iǹ̕a̧tio̢n?͠” The glitched mocked slightly as he stared at the other. This had better be good.
“Well, we don’t have to be friends. But I do want your help to perhaps wipe out our enemies for good. You know, be rid of Jack and mark. Freedom at last, no more being shunned and shoved away. Take claim of what each of us rightfully deserve.” Dark runs a hand through his tousled hair, glitching out slightly. “Ȃ̵͔̗̳͎̙r̷̨̖͔͊̿ë̷̖̺̠̦̞̯́ ̷̗̊ý̴̛͈͈̳͖̩̳̄ǭ̶̳̭u̸̧̲͈̣̣̝͝ ̸͙̗̽̉̎̋͆̎ṇ̷̩̻̙̋͋̆̋̏ö̸̧̫̟͕́̕t̴̳̣̎̉̓ ̴̛̯̐́͆̄̈s̷̛͇͍͈̪̪̗̅̈́́i̵̞͙͔̓͑͝c̴̟͒͘k̶̭̭̉̏̾ ̶̝̱̠́̀̈́̇̌ó̸̟̝̲̖̀͌̈́̀f̷̢͙̣̼̀̈́̚ ̶̤͈̙̹̞̹̿̌͠͝b̸̪͇͈̺̆́̉̚e̵̞̭̜̥̖̓i̶̝̳̙̞̐̒̚n̷̨̲͖̔̉̈́ğ̴̫̹̮͗̍ ̴̡̲̟͎̏͘s̸̝̭͚͔̱̩̾͊̋́̕t̴̙͉̮̼̲͛̊̒ṵ̴̖̤̟̐c̵̫̗̭̜̆k̵̻̮͉̹̆̉͑̔͒̚ ̵̣͝i̵̢̠͇͆̀̑͝n̷̮̻̻̗͑̐ ̶̧̡͍̅̐̓̉͐̍h̸̤͍̘̪͕̩̿̈̚i̶̬̫͌̑̊s̸͙̠͙̯̣̏͜ ̷͖̆̓̉̚̕ş̸̜͙̗̋̽͊̌ḧ̸͎͇̠́͌̕̚͠ǎ̶̭͚͑̑̒̾͠d̶̮̫͕͙̽̿̐ó̷̲̳̬͗̃͠w̴͙͇̫̩̿ͅ!̵̛̠͋?̴̢̎̽̒” He sighs and regains his composure. “If we work together for once we could escape this hellscape and take our freedom and whatever else we want. I could help give you freedom if you join me.”