#darkidoodle

[flyingbats]

9 random Darkidoodles

[revivethesleeping]

“It’s my turn now..”

It’s been about a little less than a year since my last Darkiplier drawing. Someone still wants me to draw Anti, but I’m still more of a Darkidoodle fan than an AntiSepticeye fan.

[glitchyartist]

Late night Darkidoodle

I should go sleepy now

[fromthedeskof-darkiplier]

Youre okay? No disorientation past being in the wrong body? Everything seems right, there's nothing about Dark's body wrong or anything, I'm sorry I'm just asking so many questions, i don't know how this happened, I'm sorry it happened at all - Host

Oh, it's quite alright, son! I'm certainly not suffering from this change

I will say I'm thankful this didn't happen while I need to film the talkshow - poor Darkidoodle doesn't like being filmed, and if they had to go on-camera, hoo boy...

[strawberryamanita]

what’s tedious, Darkidoodle?

[garkesk]

Here’s some half-assed darkidoodle, I’d say I tried... but like...yeah...

[anon-darkiplier-blog]

Sup Darkidoodle! Would you like a tiny pumpkin? uwu

Thank you...?

[blueberry-demon]

A lil' Darkidoodle for your troubles

@markiplier

[nachosforfree]

Bored so have a really shitty darkidoodle

[joan-of-stars]

Imagine Dark saving you from Anti

One arm snaked around your waist, and the other covered your mouth. You were pulled against… someone, your back against their chest.

A voice thick with static spoke in your ear. “And who are you? A new toy? Another one of my puppets?” Your mouth was no longer covered, but the dull end of a knife was dragging along your neck. “I can always use more…” Anti giggled. He turned the knife, and the blade dug into your neck, almost splitting skin.

“P-please…” You muttered.

“Either shut up, or give me one good reason not to break you.” Said Anti, resting his head on your shoulder.

Your mind raced for something, anything, when a pressure filled it, angry and demanding.

“Anti.” Dark’s voice reverberated throughout the room and in both of your minds. You’d never been so relieved to see him angry. “Let them go.”

“Awww, Darkidoodle’s gone soft.” Anti teased, then sighed dramatically. “Fine. You can have ‘em.” But before he released you, he turned his head, and you could feel his hot breath on your ear when he spoke.

“Till we meet again, little puppet.”

[aweirdlisa]

A little Darkidoodle

[pretty-little-pink]

"Fair enough!" I smile and nod at them both, closing my notebook. "Okay, you two are done for now. I might call you in later, but I'd quite like to talk to Host and Author. Wilford, could you be a dear and bring them? I can bring them here myself, but it isn't overly pleasant for those unused to my choice of transportation." I press a button on my phone and three of the constraint runes are disrupted. It should allow Dark to get up and leave without resistance. "Take the wine, please."

“Host and Author?”, Wilford tilted his head, confused. “They’re the same person, Will.”, Dark answered, making Wilford nod in some sort of understanding. “Of course, of course! I’ll bring them. Shall we, Darkidoodle?”, Wilford stood up, offering Dark his elbow. Dark stood as well, cracking his neck, and setting down the glass. “We shall.”, he agreed, taking Wilford’s arm. Together they disappeared.

It took about a minute, before it was Dark who appeared with Host in tow. Said man wasn’t exactly happy about the predicament, but he already knew about it anyways. Dark silently left again, while Host kept standing, arms crossed, constantly murmuring his narrations.

“The Host doesn’t see why Y/N’s doing this.”, he said, tapping his fingers on his arms. “Information about the egos is readily available for them, isn’t it? There’s no reason for this questioning.”.

[itsprettyionic-blog]

drew a darkidoodle while waiting for smth. thought i would post this here =P