In Space With Markiplier - Blog Posts
...Why does part 2 have so little views compared to the first one, wtf
So... Mark once again went and made fun of the Darkiplier simps, eh?
I recently played "in space with markiplier" and also watched matpat talking about too.
SPOILERS
So Matpat mentioned that the actors would tell us, we would look nice. And Matpat has a theory that we are seeing Darkiplier eyes/playing.
So I have a theory... when get a choice it's mostly 2. So I think we have a Damien choice or a Darkiplier choice. And I feel like we the crystal. Why, because we can control the multiverse by creating more AUs. Or Mark because he created them. Mark created his own multiverse. And the crystal lets us travel through the past and change it.
IN SPACE WITH MARKIPLIER PART 2 (And 1) SPOILERS
Let Go
Or
Hold On
This part of ISWM made me so sad, but AAAAA IT WAS SO GOOD. PLEASE IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED IT, DO IT NOW!
Stay tune for more art, since it’d be criminal to not draw more of ISWM
IN SPACE WITH MARKIPLIER SPOILERS
“ They haven’t let us down yet. ”
“ It all comes down to bad leadership. ”
“ Have we been here before-? ”
“ Every mistake has cost the lives of people who’ve trusted you! ”
Those have been my favorite quotes, it’s just *chilling* to hear them and honestly amazing quotes also this is amazing show go watch it if you haven’t plz
CAPTAIN, SOMETHING IS VERY W-WROΠΔΚ០
Drew a Space Yancy in celebration of the release of In Space With Markiplier. I’ve been missing him a lot.
In Space was great! Can’t wait for Part 2. Maybe we’ll even see Yancy again then aha.
I like unhinged old mark
My experience watching In Space with Markiplier summed up in a few thoughts. ( Spoilers)
"He flew!"
"No stop He is trying his best!"
"Dark?!"
"Why is she here?!"
"The door?!"
I have made a new discovery. Gunther x Mark lowkey slaps like wtf I didn’t even know that this existed
gunther...gunther the drone's gone already, you can stop now......if you want...
I..never knew I liked this ship…until now…what have you done…..I lowkey like Burt more than wjsjsidbd
oh no! mistledrone! anyways.
Respectfully. Ouch.
“Wilford was in there…”
Your actions have consequences, Captain.
is it like official that Engineer!Mark is Actor!Mark? bc like....i wanna believe that Engineer!Mark is just his own character. il ove his story so much even on the surface level bc it’s so fuckin tragic. this absolutely dedicated and loyal man, totally destroyed by his own invention, rescued by the person he always had faith in right when his faith waivered most. it’s a great story. like, it being Actor!Mark adds another level of tragedy i guess but i like them as separate characters.
An Eternity In Hell (In Space With Markiplier Drabble)
The darkness had stopped eating at him ages ago. He didn’t have a time. There wasn’t really time anymore. Days didn’t start and they didn’t end. There was no morning, no coffee, no evening, no sleep.
He was getting close to being finished. He knew they would be here soon, and that the moment would finally arrive. All the times - the only time, again and again - that he’d seen them arrive. Called out to them only to see their shocked expression melt into nothingness and blue light. Every time - the only time - they were gone in an instant.
He’d been desperate to leave at first. Clawing at the door and banging away at the controls, pulling at panels and, every single time they arrived, he’d jolt toward them, desperate to pull them close and have some kind of comfort again. But still, every time, they slipped out of his reach, and he’d be alone again.
After a while, he ended up curled up in one of the corners. He was utterly alone, and he couldn’t make himself see why he should bother getting up. Moving. He didn’t eat. He didn’t sleep. He didn’t feel like he was aging. He didn’t feel anything at all but the endless exhaustion and terror, the cold floors.
He ran through every endless life then. Every death - jettisoned, suffocated, shot, frozen, burned alive, detonated, stretched beyond physical limitations, eaten, smashed - all of them played out over and over and over again. Sometimes he could feel his bones, old and brittle, and the slowing of his movements. He could see a cafe at the end of everything, getting darker and emptier as the stars around it winked into blackness.
Every single time, they were there. They led the charge. They send him into danger. They met him at the table.
They decided. Time after time after time after time, for all time, they decided.
And it all ended in misery.
No more.
He moved, finally. He stood, and pulled panels from the walls. Pulled circuits. Found the emergency tool stash and started building. Rewired the controls to feed into the central hub. Crafted the designs from memory, painstakingly, with aching hands that never got any rest.
Still they showed up. Again and again, and every time, he had to stop and look. Had to call out. He couldn’t help himself. He built three soaring spires and connected them, used them as a focus and a kind of closed circuit to create a layer of shielding and containment.
Finally it was done. It had power. It ran and its diagnostics, programmed from scratch, came through at 100% capacity. It was ready.
And there they were, right on schedule. He felt nothing and everything at once as he calmly pulled the extinguisher from the wall and took aim.
“Hi, Captain.”
Literally just hit my first ending for ISWM and I straight up cried.
I got nothing else to say but if ISWM doesn’t get merch I’m gonna cry.
can't wait to see her again in part 2
