i think returning to the markiplier hyperfix after years away has been one of the best things that could have happened to me right now like genuinely. i havent felt this joyful and inspired to create in a while. i also think it might be a combination of current interests that are contributing to this feeling but its funnier to place the blame on darkiplier and simon ironlung

I’m so unwell about Marcy. She’s dead. She’s alive. She’s alive but she’s not herself. She’s dead. She’s alive. She came back different because she thought no one would love her if she came back the same. She was stuck in her head with 1000 abusive ancestors for months. She was probably possessed during her birthday. She loves found family. The man she saw as a father figure included her in the same abusive ritual his father and grandfather and many ancestors more did, therefore making her part of his family. Shes a genius. She likes making dumb nerdy stuff. She died as the scared little girl she was always trying to outrun, and when that girl caught up to her it led to her death. She wanted to be a hero. She died like a villain.