#apocolyptiplier

[ao3-writer]

500 Special

YALL WE JUST HIT 500+ PEOPLE FOLLOWING THIS BLOG AAAAHHHH!!!!!!

I HAVE BEEN WAIIITTTIIINNNGGG so long for this bc I have I have been saving this post for so lonngggg

and then I delete all my drafts so here I am writing a new one ._.

ANYWAY.

Because we’ve hit 500+, I wanted to ask yall for these FIVE (just five, not five hundred. I aint got time for that shiz. Im only 17) PROMPTS that I have archived in my mind for a while now.

 What I ask is that you guys can either DM or just reply to this post letting me know which one(s) you want me to write. I cannot promise anything but I have been wanting to submit these prompts to see which full-fledged fic you guys/gals want to see! So here they are:

 ~ A CMBYN inspired fic; Crankiplier at a summer house and they fall in love before a messy situation back home leads to a break in their fantasy summer romance.

 ~ [Set in the 1920s] Person A is a mobster and Person B is their next target for having information they need. Person B seduces Person A, instigating a chain of events that creates passion, intimacy, and a deadly secret that could possibly ruin their lives.

 ~ Honors student Person B finds themselves falling in love with Professor (Person A), but the tides change when they discover the professor is insanely in love with them, is it a game of hide-and-seek or cat-and-mouse? Only time will tell who wins this deadly love game…

~ Crankiplier prompt where Mark continuously fucks up, but Amy is there to pick up Ethan’s broken pieces and care for him during his hardest moments. It slowly kills Amy inside to see Mark doing this to Ethan, so she finally puts her foot down.

~ Celebrity AU in which Ethan’s reputation is at stake after a gossip blog posts an article that exposes Ethan for being a closet-gay along with a scandalous viral video of a party. Tyler is then hired to be his “public boyfriend” in order to kill the rumors. It’s all business and money… until Tyler’s feelings get in the way…

ALL PROMPTS CAN HAVE ALTERED SHIPS (as long as they stick to the ones that yall know that I write about bc then we’ll be gucci.) 

ANYWAY. Please reply to the post, don’t just assume somebody will do it for you, this is strictly for you guys/gals! Consider it my Thank You for reading my stuff and enjoying it. AND THANK YOU FOR 500+ WOOOO!!!!

[ao3-writer]

Please reply to this post to confirm whether or not you’ve read my fic ‘The S.l.u.t’ or have any interest in reading it? Just taking a quick poll to help me decide something that’s been on my mind for a while...

[ao3-writer]

Out of these ships, which do you like the most and which one do you like to write for the most? Crankiplier, Cranksepticeye, Apocalyptipler, Septiplier, and Tythan. 😁

I roll with septiplier & tythan so much. Like most of my Tumblr is Tythan but most of my Ao3 is Sepitplier so like…. it’s a toss-up.

 But I love writing tythan and apocolyptiplier. I’ll probably be getting into some more crankiplier and cranksepticeye if you guys ask. BUT YEAH.

[ao3-writer]

Hey, I really want to apologize for my inactivity. I’ve been trying to work on The S.l.u.t. on my free time and on a new fic you guys requested. I’m also juggling school along with Track & Field which is coming up soon. I do reblog and try and keep my blog the least bit awake, but i’m starting to falter with each passing day and I just want to say that I’m reeeaallly sorry about this.

 I will update The S.l.u.t. ASAP, and then hopefully by the end of Feb./beginning of Mar. i’ll have that new fic ready for yall to read. Sorry if you haven’t seen much of me lately or any new asks that have been replied to but I will get to them whenever I can. So sorry, I hope you guys have an amazing Valentine’s Week (single or not), and just remember that I still believe in you guys/gals even if you guys might not believe in me. 

 Thank you for supporting my works this far and let’s all be hopeful that these next works coming along will be just as good (and if they’re total crap, i’ll probs delete them bc yeah I get that feeling too). Remember to never forget about your hopes and dreams and that happiness is key to everything you do ! Love you all, have a great weekend!

 PS, I’m going to be reblogging a shit ton of Olympic stuff bc yall know I fuk so heavy w/ those skies and ice skaters. Oky, thank you.

 This has been an unnecessary PSA

  ~ w/ love, ya boi, Kirby !

[ao3-writer]

Ice Cream Parlor

Anonymous asked: Hit me up with that Tyler ‘i’m low-key jealous’ Scheid with Mark or Eth, yas.

[Ima be real wit you, I fuh with this ship so heavy]

 Tyler and Mark were out in public, nervous as hell since this was officially their first time out together as a couple. Tyler kept having to fidget with something as he was afraid everybody that they passed on the street was judging them. Mark, however, was as happy as he could be and strolling along with Tyler’s hand in his.

  “Wanna go for some ice cream or something?” Mark asked, joyful as ever. Tyler almost forgot the question as his brain stacked up all the worst case scenarios that could possibly happen in their time out.

  “Uh... sure. Ice cream sounds nice. Yeah, let’s uh... go get ice cream.” Mark raised an eyebrow at Tyler’s behavior. The only time he was this nervous was when he asked Mark on a date. Which, by the way, was super cute because he was so jittery and shy. Just imagine a tall, hulking male such as Tyler being shy to ask you to a movie. 

 They strolled into an ice cream parlor, the punch of vanilla and cherries brewed through the small shop. A man who looked like he was in his early twenties was behind the counter, hair spiked up diligently and his face as clean as the counter tops. Mark simply walked by and stared down at the series of ice creams packed into cardboard barrels behind the cold glass case.

  “Hey there, are you new?” the man asked, teeth white and bright. Tyler felt his chest inflate at the smile.

  “Yeah... any cool offers you got?” Mark asked.

  “Well you can get a sundae with three scoops and two toppings,” the man replied as he smirked and leaned closer to Mark, “but if you ask me, the three scoop with two toppings is a better deal. Something sweet to think about.”

 Tyler narrowed his eyes suspiciously, he was standing not too far from Mark, but he felt like he was being cut off from his own boyfriend as the man dazzled Mark into the ice cream offers.

  “Hmm. Yeah, good idea. What’s a good flavor?” Mark asked, scanning the barrels for a wide variety of frozen treats. A soft, almost velvety chuckle came from the man.

  “Well I personally like cookies and cream,” then he leaned closer and said, “but I think someone like you would favor the caramel surprise.” He winked at Mark and the latter blushed. Tyler took that as his last straw and moved up close to Mark, intertwining their hands and staring at the glass case as well.

  “Hey, see something you like? I can pay for it if you want,” Tyler said, suddenly right to Mark as he cut off the other man’s stare. The man, although barely tall, was shorter than Tyler and glared at him.

  “This guy bothering you?” The man asked, voice serious an almost defensive. Mark raised an eyebrow and Tyler merely puffed his chest further.

  “I’m actually his boyfriend,” Tyler said, clasping their hands together. Mark tried to hide his blush and the man merely smirked.

  “Right. Anyway, have you decided what you wanted?” The man asked, clearly irritated by Tyler’s sudden presence. Mark ordered his three scoops and toppings, Tyler did the same. Tyler merely smirked when he noticed how neatly he prepared Mark’s cup but not his. Tyler dropped two dollars for a tip and the man merely gave a fake smile as they exited.

  “Come again,” he called out to Mark with a wink.

  “Yeah, not likely,” Tyler muttered under his breath as they walked out. Mark laughed and playfully punched Tyler’s shoulder.

  “Damn, who knew you were the jealous type?” Mark asked, laughing as Tyler merely huffed.

  “I’m not jealous it’s just... he was looking at you weird. And he kept winking at you. I’m pretty sure he was licking his lips at one point and it wasn’t for the ice cream,” Tyler said. Mark laughed.

  “Aww you’re the protective type. That’s cute.” Mark bopped his nose with a spoon and Tyler merely scoffed, puffing his chest again.

  “I’m not cute. I’m menacing. I almost made him piss his pants,” Tyler mumbled.

 Mark burst out laughing and Tyler couldn’t help but fall further in love seeing Mark laugh. His face wrinkled in happiness, the way his eyes glimmered against the sun. His hair flying in every direction as his head rocked forward.

 Yeah, maybe he was the protective type. Who wouldn’t want to protect such a beautiful face? Tyler merely kissed his cheek quickly before returning to his frozen treat.

[ao3-writer]

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[ao3-writer]

Ethan is crushing on Mark, Mark is crushing on Tyler, and Tyler is crushing on Ethan. And *you* are in the middle of it all.

 FUCK.

 But what happens when mark finds out that you know that Ethan likes him. AND TYLER. OH GOD. I FEEL LIKE TYLER WOULD RIP MY THROAT OUT.

 oh my god and Ethan. he’d be so hurt.

AND MARK.

F U C K

 ._.

 *moves to Canada. IDFK.*

[ao3-writer]

I REALLY WANT MORE TYTHANIPLIER MAYBE LIKE ETHAN IS BEING SMOL AND CUTE AND CUDDLY AND TY AND MARK JUST C A N T HANDLE IT (can end up as smut or fluff i don't have a preference) K THX BYE

I sent a request that sounded very angry I’m not angry I’m just v excited about the request and hope I write it k thx bye (it was the one in all caps oops)

 It was hot enough as it was to have two blankets on him. Add the really bulky, tall giant that was Tyler and it added to the heat. Add the ‘in constant motion’ man that was Ethan in between them and Mark couldn’t take the heat anymore. He threw off the covers and laid back down next to his beloveds. 

 Ethan stopped moving so much and Mark felt at peace. and then he heard his mumbling.

  “hmm wuz that,” he mumbled, almost weakly. A little soft giggle followed.

 Mark shook Ethan to try and shut him up. It worked, for a few minutes before he started giggling again. Mark opened his eyes to see him smiling and giggling. Tyler shifted in the bed and looked over his shoulder.

  “Stop tickling him,” Tyler whispered, barely awake.

  “I’m not,” Mark whispered back. Ethan giggled.

  “Then why does he keep giggling.”

 Ethan clutched onto Mark’s arm and giggled more.

  “Hmm my my you have… s’m big strong arms, sher’f,” Ethan mumbled. Mark stared at him as he giggled and scooted closer to Mark.

  “Did he throw off the sheets?” Tyler mumbled, noticing that all he could see in the dark were hairy legs and boxers uncovered.

  “No, I did.” Mark replied.

 Tyler groaned and Ethan continued to giggle.

  “Get him to sleep,” Tyler mumbled.

  “He is asleep.”

 This made Tyler turn altogether and watch Ethan cuddle into Mark. He looked down at Ethan and tried to pull him away. Instead, Ethan latched onto his bicep and lay his head on it.

  “Hmm, stronger arm,” he mumbled incoherently. Mark scoffed.

  “He’s not stronger.” Mark mumbled under his breath. Ethan continued to cuddle into Tyler who tries to pry him off his arm. When Ethan finally laid still and seemed to stop mumbling they lout a breath.

  “Finally,” Tyler mumbled.

  “I love you guys,” Ethan suddenly whispered, still asleep. “You gus are so nice and I jus’… s’nice.” 

 Mark and Tyler’s attention shifted onto Ethan once more.

  “Bes’ friends in the world. Bes’ boyfriends. Best.. best everything,” he continued. “Never leave me”

 Mark’s heart ached at the words and Tyler’s must have too as he looked down t Ethan with a smile.

  “We won’t leave you, Ethan.” 

  “hmmph, always want to make happy. They deserve happy not.. not me,,” he mumbled.

  “No, no no, of course not Ethan. We love you.” Mark said, scooting closer to the smaller male. 

  “love,” Ethan whispered, a smile gracing his lips. Tyler scooted in as well and wrapped his arms around the three of them. Ethan slowly opened his eyes and saw Tyler’s face next to his.

  “We love you, Ethan.” Tyler whispered as he kissed his forehead. Mark kissed the back of his hair and Ethan smiled.

  “I love you guys,” he whispered. Tyler rubbed circles on Mark’s side where his hand rested. Mark rested his head on Ethan’s neck where he inhaled the sweet smell of their baby boy blue.

  Tyler held them together and Mark spooned Ethan as they all collectively fell asleep. Yet, in the morning, although they all woke up in different positions, the three of them had their hands intertwined with one another.