I am not crying, you do.
A Midnight Disturbance
The sound of two loaded springs followed Eric Derekson as he hobbled his way down Iplier HQ's main boarding hallway, sniffling and muttering incoherently under his breath as he went.
In the middle of such a quiet night, his presence was tumultuous and unwanted clamor, waking nearly every light-sleeping ego in the immediate vicinity.
In spite of this, not a single one uttered a word, and left the newbie to his own devices.
When a particular door was reached, Eric stopped and listened, hushing his sniffling and passive mutters.
Though, much to his dismay, no sound could be heard within, and the pace of Eric's dainty little heart quickened.
He… he couldn't breathe.
Knock… should he knock?
No… that would be impolite this time of night. S-should he try the knob? No… that would be worse. Surely Dark was out, or maybe asleep or… busy… or… or… or…
Eric slid to the floor, crumpled in on himself, and hugged his knees to his chest, burying his face between them.
Tears began to soak into the fabric as the young ego was reduced to a mere, pathetic, sobbing mess.
But a sudden, deep rumbling drew his attention away from his knees, and all of the bad, frightening things in his head dissipated and faded into obscurity.
“Eric.” Dark’s familiar, resounding voice struck him from every direction, alongside an eerie tinnitus-like ring.
Eric sniffled and gazed up at the suited figure, face a soaked and snotty mess.
“D-D-Dark… D… Dark.” He whimpered.
The demon kneeled before him, a look of what could-be false sympathy gracing his traditionally inexpressive face.
As Eric gawked, desperate for relief, Dark opened his arms, drawing the younger, forlorn ego in for a comforting hug.
“Breathe.” Dark cooed. “You are safe… I have you.”
All Eric could do was bawl as Dark's aura converged around him, pressing his face into the older ego’s shoulder, and crushing his glasses in the process.
“C-can't find m-m-m…”
Dark silenced him, summoning something into one of his hands and releasing the embrace.
“Trapped between the wall and your mattress.
You ought to keep it some place when you sleep. Try beneath your pillow.”
Eric continued to gawk at Dark as he spoke, his soft, milky brown eyes lighting up the moment his yellow rag came into view.
“O-oh… t… thank. Thank you, Dark. I. I'm…”
“You're fine. Remember what I've told you.
Breathe.”
Eric took the rag from Dark's hand and shifted nervously in place.
That was when Dark pulled him in for another hug.
“Would you like for me to return you to your room?”
The demon's voice was soft, but a whisper in contrast to the deep echoey rumble the other egos were accustomed to.
Eric was the only one who was ever treated with such a gentle murmur in casual conversation.
“Yes, please…”
And just like that, Eric was back in his bed, prosthetics removed and the yellow rag sitting, folded, on his chest.
He took Dark's advice and shoved it beneath his pillow, where he knew it would be safe… praying no more nightmares would befall him that night.
“Thank you, Dark…”
He knew Dark was no longer present… but in Eric’s mind, the gratitude would reach him… somehow.
It always would.
[Note(s): I do not believe I ever published this piece, so here you are, my dears. Enjoy. And yes, I did ask Eric for his consent to post this.]
Go back to sleep
I have remade an old piece of art ;v;
Err @pamelahorton13 @markiplier I will leave this here for you.
Okay I am sliding out~
Lady Death
I have made this on a whim because @thegrimnoir and I have been talking art this morning so I wanted to sketch their character uvu
Dreaming
A thing I did for a friend because I was working on school stuff all day uwu
@askactormark I beg your pardon- in a likely situation of a fight there is a high chance of both sides having balanced powers, thereby in an ideal situation it wouldn't come to a fight at all. However taking logic and lore it is clear, that as much as you may possess certain reality bending abilities, Dark still has a cane sword on his hands. Thereby he is one step closer to the possibility of overpowering you.
That is all, and my reasoning why would Dark be able to actually have an upper hand. With all do respect, it is my scientific explanation.
Finally
Dark kicking Actor's ass at last.
So @skxtchyghost and I have made this cool ass collab today. UwU
Imposter
I have seen this post today and I couldn't help but make this edit of that Danganronpa screenshot for @darkiplierhq
That’s all. That’s the post.
Thank you @darkipliier for being in my life and making every single day of mine better. There is so much more to say yet I don’t have the words. But you get the picture.
I love me some rainbows~
Daniel Mercadante’s rainbow road. Made with long exposure.
Please?
BLACK = I would date you. GREEN = I think you’re cute. BLUE = You are my tumblr crush. GREY = I wish you would notice me. PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog. TEAL = We have a lot in common. YELLOW = I don’t know you at all. ORANGE = I don’t like your blog. BROWN = I don’t like you. PINK = I think you are unattractive. RED = I hate you with a burning passion. WHITE = You scare me. RAINBOW = BED PLZ.
Okay I’m gonna add more meaningful colors because this list is inadequate.
SCARLET = You have influenced my decision/thoughts on something.
MAROON = You taught me something new.
CINNAMON = You’re a really cool person and admire you from afar.
PERIWINKLE = You make me laugh
MAUVE = You are really talented
BLUSH = Seeing you on my dash makes my day a little better.
Actually I’m gonna add a few too
CYAN = We have very little in common
THISTLE = I only just started following you
INDIGO = I’ve been following you for a long time
FUCHSIA = Your blog content is gold
COPPER = Your blog content is trash (and I love it)
VERMILION = You make me feel passionate
HONEYDEW = I want to call you by a nickname
LAVENDER = You inspire me
CORAL = You’re a meme
UMBER = I want to know more about you
FORGET-ME-NOT = You remind me of somebody
RAZZMATAZZ = I would share my favorite food with you
ARSENIC = I don’t know how to describe the way I feel about you
WINE = You make me feel kinda funny, like when we used to climb the rope in gym class
SAFFRON = I love your ideas
TIMBERWOLF = I trust you
FALLOW = I want to run through the Northern wilderness barefoot with you
PLUM = I’d like to chat with you
TANGERINE = I love your aesthetic
SAGE = You make me cry
CRIMSON = We should collaborate on something!
VIRIDIAN = I wanna hang out on your blog
CHARTREUSE = You’re my homie
BURGUNDY = I get excited when I see posts from you
*scream* oh gosh I never thought one of my biggest inspirations will find me art ;0;
Rider in the blood moon
Since I finally got a new tablet, I made this picture of @darkiplierirl riding under the blood moon as the King he is uwu
@darkiplierhq
New account for my art~ Rora|23|Hungarian|Artist|She/Her-They/Them roleplay account: @roraplay
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