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doctordiscord123 · 3 months

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Undercover

Wilford has a crazy idea. For some reason, people go along with it.

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Wilford paced in the locker room of the police station, stroking his chin and playing with his mustache as he thought. He needed to crack Damien, to take him down. He needed something to get close to the man, there was no way in Hell old tricks were going to work, they hadn’t worked since they were teenagers. He needed someone Damien trusted, but his guard dogs – a man only called ‘the Host’ and an infamous hacker simply dubbed ‘Google’ – were even less likely to break or default away.

Which, in Wilford’s mind, led to only one option.

“Uh, Boss? We’re needed to –” Yancy poked his head into the locker room, and Wilford started, wheeling around with a grin.

“Where’s Silver? I need him!”

Mickey Warner – also known as Silver thanks to the fact that he was already greying – was a younger detective Wilford had gotten to know well. He’d only made the rank recently, and Wilford had taken him under his wing a little on top of his own young partner, especially when Silver’s – a young man named Jackie – had been chosen to go undercover with the rival gang to Wilford’s personal white whale, the Byrne family. The fact that Jackie’s surname happened to be Byrne as well…well, Wilford tended to hope it was a coincidence. Silver didn’t talk about Jackie much these days, though it was clear as the year-anniversary approached, his nerves were becoming frayed.

Yancy blinked, then cocked his head like a puppy. “…Silver? He just got back, why?”

“Come along, my boy, I have an idea!”

Read the rest on Ao3!

#my writing #ego guns n roses #wilford warfstache #yancy ahwm #the silver shepherd #illinois ahwm #abe the detective #undercover #undercover missions #alcohol #drinking

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deceptive-jo · 1 year

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Coming back to this blog the same way I left it over a year ago...gotta admit I missed them :)

#markiplier egos #the silver shepherd #jacksepticeye egos #jackieboy man #click for better quality #vigilante au

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pencilpat · 2 years

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Be honest, would you guess he’s secretly a superhero?

#silver shepherd #the silver shepherd #markiplier #markiplier fanart #markiplier community #markiplier silver shepherd #my art #sketch

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urdadsceilingfan · 7 months

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Egotober: Day 19 Silver

HES GROWING ON ME

#markiplier #markiplier egos #silver shepherd #my silly art #egotober 2023 #markiplier tv

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aylaaescar · 2 months

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I see you in the morning rain

Oh, step inside and lay beside me

Tender, can you close my eyes and blind me?

Oh, give me just a smile

Before I fade to silver

Silver blue for you

another @shepherds-of-haven pair done, this time my own Lyka Layosa (they/them pronouns) and the love of their love, Tallys Ironwood ❤

art done once again by @serahlink, and I can't recommend commissioning him enough! he's wonderful to work with, and I mean, just look at how pretty that is?? I rest my case.

#Shepherds of Haven #SHOH #Tallys Ironwood #SHOH tag #if: Shepherds of Haven #OC: Lyka Layosa #OTP: Elan #ch: Tallys Ironwood #lyrics from Silver Blue by Roxette #my most chill and mature pair of all my OCs and their partners fhsjbf. I adore them w my entire heart

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sprucedarkstache · 1 year

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Ladies, gentlemen, and all other configurations of being, may I present: The Official Unofficial Markiplier Ego Tumblr Sexyman Competition Bracket!

On the top, we have:

LEFT

Stan the Water Man vs Bill

Wilford Warfstache vs Resident Enis Mark

Annus vs Heist Mark

Google vs Illinois

RIGHT

Noir Mark vs Date Mark

The C0rnipliers vs 505 from Villainous

Eric Derekson vs The God of Night

Silver Shepherd vs Engineer Mark

On the bottom, we have:

LEFT

Actor Mark vs Metro Man

Heehoo vs Darkiplier*

Yancy vs Murdock

Bim Trimmer vs Old Man Mark*

RIGHT

The Host of the Drowned Man vs Chris McClean

Dr Iplier vs The Host

Harold Darrensworth vs Ed Edgar

Captain Magnum vs The Jims

HOW THIS IS GOING TO WORK:

For every round, there will be a google form created to cast your votes. The poll will be open til 9:00 tomorrow and the final results will lock at that time. I will then tally the results and announce who moves on into the next round. This will be fair and no bias will be held from the creator.

IF YOUR VOTED DOES NOT WIN, PLEASE DO NOT HARASS ME. THE VOTE IS NOT ON MY DECISION. I WILL NOT BE VOTING MYSELF

**These two groups have switched places for drama. They are inaccurate in lineup in the screenshot, so if the screenshot next time looks inconsistent, that’s why.

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doctordiscord123 · 3 months

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Initiation

Silver gets initiated into the Blackwoods.

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Silver swallowed nervously as he approached the abandoned warehouse. Illinois had texted him the address a couple days ago with a date and time – how he got his phone number, Silver didn’t want to think about. He missed Wilford, and Yancy, and God he missed Jackie already, but he couldn’t risk a check in. Not when he was undoubtedly being researched as deep as possible for this ‘initiation’ Illinois had mentioned.

As he pushed open the warehouse door, he nervously fiddled with the leather jacket he wore. Abe had taken him out to discuss the new wardrobe, and though Silver was never really an ‘old band t-shirt and leather jacket’ kind of guy, he had to admit he looked nice. He looked bolder, more confident than he felt, and it helped with the nerves a little.

Feeling that confidence, he closed the door, calling out into the darkness. “…Hello?”

Immediately, there was a man upon him. Easily several inches taller than Silver, wearing a floor-length trench coat and black dress shirt, and with one, piercing golden eye seeming to bore into his very soul. His other eye covered by an eyepatch with a cartoon image of an eye printed on in white, he kept his hair long, a blond streak running bold through it, and the scar that covered the left side of his face in jagged lines was haunting.

He also didn’t look very impressed.

Read the rest on Ao3!

#my writing #ego guns n roses #the host #googleplier #illinois ahwm #the silver shepherd #blood #gang au #execution #kidnapping #hiding a body #fun stuff fun stuff

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franklyshipping · 2 months

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The Measure Of A Hero ~ A Markiplier Ego Fanfic (Sequel to Tickle-Hungry)

HEYO! Time for another delightful anon prompt featuring Silver and Bim, and this one counts as an unofficial sequel to Tickle-Hungry! So let's see what they get up to this time! LET'S DO THIS!

TAGGING: @bimlee-trimmer @bim-trimler and @silvlee-shepherd

It had been a little while since that fateful day. The day when Bim Trimmer and Silver Shepherd confessed their feelings for each other, all thanks to tummy nibbles. The vivacious presenter and bright hero had swiftly become one of the most marvellous power couples in the ego manor. Everyone thought they were utterly adorable, especially Bim and Silver themselves! They doted on each other; Silver was always in the audience whenever Bim was filming something new, praises at the ready, whilst Bim was always on hand to pamper Silver and get him treats after the hero’s long days and nights patrolling. The two of them, with their love languages of words of affirmation and acts of service, were just a wondrous match, proved by what Bim was doing for Silver today.

Silver had had the same super suit ever since he manifested into reality, and to be honest it was pretty flimsy, but thanks to him being so adept and agile he rarely messed up in a way that a needle and thread couldn’t fix. That is until a few days ago, when he was reaching to a high tree branch during a cat rescue and his suit split all the way down the back. Silver came home with a continent-sized pout, and as soon as Bim learned what happened he began his own special mission. He was going to make Silver a new suit himself, from scratch, and it was going to be fabulous!

They were stood in Bim’s room, and Silver was so bashful as Bim got out his measuring tape, some fabric swatches, stitching patterns, a journal with potential logo ideas – basically a whole entire portfolio which Bim was calling “just some little ideas”. Just when Silver thought he couldn’t adore Bim anymore, he pulled something like this! Thoughtful and selfless to the core.

‘Alright then, time I took some measurements. Suit off please darling.’

Bim remarked, his fingers playing with the tape measure as he grinned cheekily as Silver. Silver, of course, blushed – Bim loved how easy it was to make those heroic cheeks warm up, he couldn’t help but be flirty or teasy any chance he got. He watched as Silver got the tattered suit off, leaving him in his underclothes, a casual top and leggings, and Bim’s grin widened.

‘Ooh cute leggings, very well fitting–‘

‘Shush!’

‘Aww why? It’s not like there’s anyone else here.’

Silver gaped at Bim cutely, still often caught off guard by his utter audacity. He giggled when Bim gave him a little kiss.

‘It’s still flustery!’

‘It is?’

‘Yes!’

Bim snickered, and decided to tickle softly under Silver’s chin.

‘Oh I love how easy to tease you are.’

‘Sh-Shut up…’

Silver gave him a mock pout, which Bim naturally banished with another little kiss. Bim proceeded to sit down on a little stool, put a notepad on his knee, and started measuring. He started with his ankles – though Silver’s suit was beyond repair, his boots were immaculate, so the new suit had to have the same ankle seals as the old one. Then he took some measurements of his calves, all easy enough, with no drama to be found whatsoever. That is, until the tape measure slid up to wrap around one of Silver’s thighs. The hero squeaked lightly as his leg twitched, and Bim gave him a knowing grin.

‘Keep still, I have to get this right sweetie.’

‘I-I know!’

Silver retorted cutely, the apples of his cheeks going pink as he tried to ignore how the sliding of the tape measure really tickled him. Seeing this… Bim just couldn’t help but have a little fun. He subtly played around and fiddled with the tape around his thigh, so he could give the ticklish area some little traces and tweaks. Watching Silver trying to keep still, and hold in his giggles, was adorable – but he couldn’t do it forever. After about a minute he finally spluttered.

‘B-Bihihim stahahappit!’

‘Sorry sorry, I couldn’t resist!’

Bim replied to Silver’s giggly splutter, and he winked at Silver playfully before he bowed his head to note down the next figure. Silver pursed his lips down at Bim cutely… and in a moment of impulsiveness, he reached down and mussed up Bim’s perfectly styled hair. As soon as he felt it, Bim gasped dramatically. His hair, it’s style, sleekness, was his damn pride and joy! He gaped at Silver, who was giggling at his reaction, with an incredulous smile.

‘How DARE you!’

‘You started it!’

‘Oh it’s like that is it?’

‘Yehes!’

Silver’s tongue was poking out through his teeth as he grinned… well, Bim certainly wasn’t going to have that! His indignant expression turned to one of deviousness, and before Silver could react Bim had wrapped his arms around Silver’s thighs and was tickling the absolute hell out of them! Not just scratching at his thighs but sneaking pokes to his hips, and teasy pinches to the backs of his knees. Silver almost buckled, bending double as he burst out laughing and tried to hop away.

‘AHHH! Nonononohohoho nahahat fahahair!’

Silver babbled, unable to escape Bim’s tickle hug as his legs tingled from all the tickling, and he thought he might topple at any moment! Bim smirked up at him and teased.

‘You know what happens when you mess with my hair! I can’t just not punish you…’

Silver was a mess of giggles and yelps as Bim continued his playful onslaught, his heart melting at all of Silver’s endearing reactions. He kept at it for a fair amount of time too, long enough for Silver to start snorting as he exclaimed.

‘Ihihihi’m sahahaharry! Ihihihi’ll fihix yohour hahair!’

‘Oh yeah? You promise not to tousle it even more?’

‘Yehehehes!’

Bim chuckled, then had mercy on him. He grinned as Silver panted, catching his breath with an embarrassed flush on his face. Then, just when Bim thought he couldn’t melt any more, Silver fixed his hair. The hero’s fingers carded through it softly, just barely grazing his scalp as he patiently got it back in its stylish place. Bim let out a purr, slumping a little as he and Silver shared a loving look. Bim was also struck by Silver’s flushed, beaming post-tickle state. He was so pretty.

When Silver finished with Bim’s hair, the movement of his arms caught the presenter’s eye – well, more accurately the way Silver’s biceps were subtly flexing make Bim’s heart flutter. He also remembered he still had a few measurements to do! He got to his feet and brandished the tape measure playfully.

‘I think I definitely need to measure those lovely muscles of yours.’

Silver laughed, seeing where Bim was looking, and he gave him a cheeky flex as he replied.

‘Well, if you insist.’

‘Oh I really do.’

Silver snorted and rolled his eyes fondly. Bim had him relax his muscles so he could do a proper measurement, but also measured them when they were flexed so he knew just how much elasticity the new suit’s material would need to have. Though, measuring Silver’s biceps didn’t come without a few giggles – mainly because Bim couldn’t help but tease the end of his fabric tape measure in Silver’s armpit to make him yelp (and subsequently allow Bim to “sadly” have to re-measure). Bim even did it when he was measuring his chest, having to bite back a grin as he teased.

‘Honey, what did I say about keeping still?’

‘S-Sohorry I-EEK!’

Silver flinched with yet another squeal when he felt yet another “accidental” swipe in one of his exposed hollows. Of course the hero knew it was all on purpose, but he loved the game far too much to call it out! He blushed and smiled as Bim sighed and playfully tutting at him, going in for a re-measure.

‘Honestly, you’re lucky the villains you fight don’t know about how sensitive you are! Imagine them defeating you with one little finger in your armpit.’

Silver gaped and went bright red at his comment, his brain immediately imagining the scenario in his head and bringing out a flood of spluttery giggles.

‘D-Dohon’t sahahay stuhuff lihike thahat!’

‘Aww, is my tough guy getting embarrassed again?’

‘Y-Yes yohou meheheanie!’

Bim laughed, noting down the next measurement before he leaned in and gave Silver a little kiss – a kiss which gave him an excuse to whisper nice and close.

‘Thank you for indulging me today… all I’ve been able to think about is giving you tickles…’

Silver’s blush was coating his ears and neck by this point – Silver was still awed by how Bim could so easily remark on his ler moods aloud, whereas when he was in a lee mood eye contact was even a struggle! He rubbed away the tingles in his underarms as he smiled bashfully and stuttered.

‘I-It’s okay… I… I was also… u-um…’

Bim grinned fondly at Silver trying to admit his want for tickles. He kissed his cheek gently, stroking through his hair as he murmured.

‘I know… speaking of which, are you ready for me to tickle–ahem, sorry, tackle the final little measurement?’

Bim glanced down to Silver’s middle, aka Silver Shepherd’s most notorious area of ticklishness. Silver blushed and nodded with a shy, yet clearly giddy, smile. Bim rolled up Silver’s top and slowly slid the tape around his waist… and not even a second after it teased his skin, Silver jumped away with an explosion of giggles!

‘Wahahait wahahait! Ihihi wahahasn’t reheady!’

Bim laughed with a bright grin, covering his mouth with his hand.

‘Oh my God honey–‘

‘Shuhush dohohon’t lahaugh!’

‘Sohorry, sorry… do you want to do this sitting down?’

‘Noho I can do ihit!’

Silver retorted with a cute pout on his face as Bim snickered. Silver took a few adorable deep breaths, before coming back over and clearing his throat.

‘O-Okay okay do it…’

Bim grinned, and delighted in sliding the tape measure around Silver’s waist once more, letting it tease the creases of his hips and just below his bellybutton. Silver didn’t jump away this time, but instead covered his face as he snorted and burst into giggles.

‘My my, what a giggly client I have. Now let’s see– oh oops!’

Bim gasped, and Silver watched him “accidentally” drop the tape on the floor – Silver let out a giggly whine as Bim picked it up, but the hero couldn’t help but love how Bim was torturing him a little. Bim smirked, holding up the tape playfully again.

‘Let’s try that again shall we?’

He slid it round Silver once more, coaxing out a squeal as he used all his willpower to keep himself still. His giggle fit had him trembling, and Bim had to hold back his own laughter – Silver’s incredible sensitivity never ceased to amaze him, it was one of the many things that kept him falling head over heels for him over and over again. Bim deliberately shifted the tape around, giving little squeezes now and then in which drew out more cute snorts.

‘Ohohoho my gohohohod huhuhurry uhuhuhup!’

‘Now now, a true craftsman cannot rush.’

Bim retorted teasingly, and Silver whined as he peeked through his fingers at Bim – his chocolate brown eyes were bright and watery as he replied.

‘Pleheheheheeeease!’

Yep. Bim Trimmer was, once again, absolutely head over heels. He had mercy, stowing the tape in his pocket as he noted down the final measurement. Silver gasped and took a deep breath, lowering his hands from his face… only for Bim to lean in and deliver a sneaky kiss to his bellybutton at the last second!

‘AHH– B-BIHIHIM!’

Silver shrieked and flailed, immediately covering his tummy as Bim laughed warmly. He came over and opened his arms to him.

‘I’m sorry I had to, you’re too cute when I kiss your button.’

Silver was pretty certain his blush was going to be permanent feature after all this! He rolled his t-shirt down with a bashful smile, and buried his face in Bim’s chest with a giggle as they hugged. Bim rubbed Silver’s back, and smirked when the hero mumbled.

‘You’re lucky I love you…’

‘Oh believe me, I know just how lucky I am.’

Silver giggled again, and let out a sigh when Bim cupped his face and kissed him warmly, before pinching his cheek softly.

‘Now then, how about we get waffles and design the greatest superhero suit to ever grace the multiverse?’

Silver beamed, and Bim laughed when he gave him and excited kiss and tugged at his hand happily.

‘Heck yeah!’

Bim grinned, letting Silver yank him out of the room as flutters and warmth flooded both their hearts. It’s easy to rate things, measure things, assign value to the things in your life, including your own value sometimes. That’s the perfect thing about love. It is, and always will be, immeasurable.

AHH HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED THIS LEMME KNOW IF YA DID! WOO LUV YOUS!!

#markiplier #markiplier egos #bim trimmer #bim #silver shepherd #silver #sfw #prompt #romantic #ego fic #ego fanfic #tword fic #tword fanfic #tword #twords #twording #twordish #luv these lovey bois

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askprophetbot · 4 months

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Silver, Prophetbot, and Magpie all travel to Magpie's Treasure vault. Magpie waves his arms dramatically and....

uhh...

Magpie waves his arms dramatically and...

It uhh... it isn't doing anything.

Ugh. SHEPHERD!!! FIX THE DOOR PLEASE!!

Magpie, we are still working on the automatic door. You'll have to turn the handle for now.

Oh.

Open the door for me. I want this to be dramatic.

The Shepherd Sighs and says sarcastically: Yes sir. Right away sir.

Magpie waves his arms as the shepherd opens the door, revealing an almost futuristic room. The room is divided in two, by a large glass wall. A large shelf full of several gadgets and gizmos takes up most of the far wall.

Welcome, you two, to Magpie's Future Gadget Lab, and Treasure Vault! This is where we store all of the unknown devices, and known devices, that arrive via the spikes!

All of this came from the spikes? I don't recognize half of this stuff,

And that's why all of this stuff is so cool! Come check some of this out!

Magpie rushes over to the shelves excitedly, and holds up a large white gadget. The center glass tube glows a light blue.

I call this one the "Hole Blaster"! It blasts holes and then you can walk through them! It's great. Or I assume it would be if it worked anymore. Someone touched the operational end of the device and it broke. BUT LOOK AT THIS ONE!!!

Magpie rushes over and picks up a bucket.

This, is a BUCKET!!!!

Dear C:// drive!

You know it says here this bucket is the property of someone called "Stan Lee". I can't read but that's what Calamus told me it said.

IT'S MINE NOW!!!! HAHAHAHA!!!! Anyways look at these!

Magpie pulls out two different sized metal tubes. The tip of the smaller one glows a bright blue, while the larger one has a deep recession in the top.

Ok so these two look pretty similar but are really different.

Magpie holds up the small glowing one

This one, when i turn it on, makes a really loud noise. Ready?

Magpie turns it on, and it makes a high pitched noise.

[I AM A ROBOT AND I CHEESE A FROWN LOUD MASSIVE BEANS ANGRY HAPPY STELLAR ORANGE JUICE]

Huh i did not know that was going to happen. how do i...

Magpie turns a dial on the device and points it at prophetbot, then turning it on

i have seen god and they have no mercy

(plaintext: i have seen god and they have no mercy)

Yeah he's fine. Anyways, look at this other one! This one makes extra light!

Magpie turns on the second metal rod, and from the hole in the rod comes a long beam of light, that ends at a point. Magpie waves it around estatically.

SUPER DUPER GLOWSTICK! Perfect for lighting up dark areas.