#actor-mark

[askzeguddoctah]

Hey Doc! Normally I'd go to my usual doctor, but I got recommended you by some schmutz I forget their name anyway, they're not important like me, anyway hi yes, can you take care of my totally legal prescription formaldehyde? It's for me I swear, got a haha- got a case o the ole deadsies- oopsie daisy! hahaha, anyway, yeah, got any? -Actor-Mark

"Ah... Zat iz, an interesting zing to haf as a prescription... But, as I am not your usual doctah, I should not vorry about ze questions, ja? But I must say I am of ze curious... "

Henrik types away on his computer keyboard before getting up to leave his office to check on his supplies before coming back to his desk, sitting down.

"I haf a bottle or two in ze back, though the vone may be half gone, I am not sure."

[askaltr114209]

Hey Birthday brat, I saw a tiktok doodle of you with red n green hair. Looked pretty good. I have some left over so here. Happy birthday or whatever. - love your bestest friend Markimoo -actor-mark

-Anti perks his head as a new package arrives with a flicker of red flames and ominous feeling. Flashy bastard... Drama king. Huh wuzzis? Red hair dye? .... ... red and green?...... huh..... He grows a smirk and shuffles off to find a sink. Red and green huh... thanks asshole-

[wkmdadez]

Mark paused looking back "hm? I do? Ah that's probably just cos you've heard of me! Many have after all!" he gives a self inflated chuckle, putting a hand to his chest all 'dignified' "Well it's hardly like me to turn down a fan! Hello! What's you're name?" Hands fold behind his back, a little lean forward and throwing on the charm, handsome lil grin and twinkle in the eye

She hesitates slightly, a slight flicker of anxiety going through her. Should she tell him her name? Would he recognize her then? Maybe it is the one she knows... She shakes her head slightly to get rid of her growing pile of thoughts, then smiles gently, deciding to take the risk. “My name is Dez.. it’s uhm.. lovely to meet you... Mark? I assume, that is your name, apologies if I have it wrong..”

[askyancy]

Handsome, is he? Funny... last time we talked Yancy said he was in solitary for two weeks cause he punched the Bastard cause he had a punchable face.... and all this insistence of the warden being great.. its funny cause there's the, y'know....fact i know Yancy was trying to call Darkiplier cause of bullshit i'm assuming was pulled by the very same asshole of a warden. What did you do to Yancy and the Gang, Mark?

.................

-Yancy? Leans forward towards the screen and smirks a bit more darkly in a very big tell that Hawk got the nail on the head. His voice lowering-

Leeetss just say youse aint gon be seein em for at least-

-He wafts his hand in the air a bit, thinking-

-a week? Yeah dats prolly de next one but ah HEY Youse aint gotta worry bout a t’ing deys aint even gonna notice deys gone! heh Oh and uh dis time... Youse can’t be doin nottin abouts it! Youse wanna try burnin my shit down in here? Heh Youse gonna burn all his lil friends n family! I gots guards everywheres. Youse aint layin a finguh on me in ‘ere.  As fer de broken tv nutbag, youse aint gotta worry bout dat villain no more. Ya favorite hero took care o dat

Now youse got a choice dere Hawkydoodledoo Youse can give me a nice wave says it was nice meetin me and stroll along like alls good n well or I can have youse incarcerated in here fer..what was it now... Attempted murder? Impersonatin an officer o de law? Assisting convicted felons? Communications wid incarcerated felons? Which one youse want it ta be? Better yet we could do em all and youse could get life! And trust me.. .Youse aint never gonna be free o dis place~

-He grins more savagely and leans back- 

I dont wanna be freeeeeeeee~

[natthesiren]

Remember

I was discussing my theory with @xxxamerican-psychoxxx about what if DA/YN regained their memories. And this song came to be; DA/YN’s message for Dark and Actor!Mark~

Is there a piece that’s missing, I can’t recall,

He plays the hero while I take the fall

Am I supposed to be forgotten,

Am I supposed to let him win?

I have to remember how it all went wrong,

Just play his “game” and play along,

Repeat the cycle with no choice,

Repeat it once more without a voice

Why can’t I remember, what did you do?

Memories are tampered, can’t remember you

Is there a point, I can no longer tell,

I’m slowly rotting inside this dark hell

Memories come back like a freight train,

Painful tears fall like pouring rain

I have to remember how it all went wrong,

Just play his “game” and play along,

Repeat the cycle with no choice,

Repeat it once more without a voice

Why can’t I remember, what did you do?

Memories are tampered, can’t remember…

It’s a chronic nightmare with no end,

Stabbed in the back by my so-called “friends”

He’s the puppeteer of this nightmare,

I screamed their names, but they weren’t there

(“Just let me in...”)

I remember how it all went wrong,

I played his “game” and played along,

Repeat the cycle with no choice,

Repeat it once more without a voice

Feel my vengeance, see what I’ve been through

I know what happened, I remember you~!!

[kaydenthecryptid]

Bonkers theory (I’ll explain why further if people want)

What if WMW and DAMIEN are running concurrent on the ‘timeline’. We know time is wonky so that could explain why Damien can hear Abe and Wil during the Forrest scene.

[actor-mark]

Lingering Shadows

It’s getting cold outside... 

He really should shut the window but he can’t bring himself to move from the armchair he’s been settled in for 3 hours now just staring off into the space beyond the wall.  Playing games with his friends lately has been real fun, most fun he’s had in a really long time, but there’s this sense of dread almost a foreboding. It wont last.  Any time he’s happy it all comes crumbling down like sand.  Someone somewhere will have it out for him. Something will happen, it always does. His past will catch up to him and once again he’ll be forced to move along to try and outrun it. Never quite able to get fully away. 

So here he sits... Lost in his thoughts, cold but unwilling to move and wondering where the day went wrong.  It’s common lately... This feeling of emptiness. He knows it well.  Soon enough it’ll turn into confusion, then frustration, then anger and then numbness. That’s usually about the time a body shows up but hey, the first path to growth is learning your pattern right?

His eyes finally snap away from the wall and down to his hand as his fingers curl, uncurl, curl, uncurl in slow rhythm, he matches it to his breathing, and with each breath the fist gets tight.. tighter... TIGHTER until he could strangle someone with it- and then he stops. Shakes it off. Gets to his feet finally and closes the window. 

Readjusting the folds of the red silk robe to properly cover himself again he stares out the window at the yard. Dark an empty just like his poor broken heart.  With a sigh he shifts away and proceeds to head for his office. Maybe some late night editing will help? Maybe a late night stream? Just a chill... just a chat.. yeah. That sounded nice. 

Once everything was set up he settled into his seat still in his robe and adjusted the camera before hitting LIVE. One by one viewers trickle in at various points of him just saying hi and explaining its just a chat. 

“Heeey welcome, come on in sit down, get your blanket and your hot chocolate, we’re just- ah we’re just chillin, lil late night chillin. How you all doin?” 

Most of the stream is spent him just talking about random things, answering questions and comments in the chat, fussing with the music cos he’s being picky, or mulling over past projects and what went into them. 

Something’s not entirely right though as the stream goes on... 

That red light in the back keeps flickering really weirdly, Mark’s eyes have looked completely black a few times during stream now and he keeps brushing it off as a faulty light, and the door behind him just sloooowwly creeped open on its own...

[actor-mark]

Hey

I’m bored and want company You wanna come over? I got three kinds of wine, champagne, eggnog and a bunch of cookies someone made today in my kitchen I got christmas tunes and several gaming consoles, lets hang