Your Stupid Face || Dark Markery x Purple Marker

Chapter 1

Dark Markery was planning his newest plan in his base of operations to replace Purple Marker, rambling to himself about how badly he wanted Purple Marker gone. He tried putting him in a completely separate dimension, but got stopped by the player, which wasn't fun. In fact, it hurt. A lot. Getting shot with a gun is not a fun experience.

He sighed, putting down his papers, his brain hurting from all the writing he was doing. He was going full intricate mode, planning every little small thing that could happen. He wants to make sure Purple Marker is kept away, he wants to take his place.

But why, you may ask?? Honestly, he doesn't even remember himself. He knows he hates Purple Marker, he knows he's been angry at him for years, but he can't put his finger on it. Oh well, he's already so used to hating Purple Marker that he can't think of himself ever changing his mind.

But sometimes, he does imagine what would happen if he did decide to stop his plans, maybe become friends with the guy, grow close and stuff. That feels like too much work, though. Why even bother? Sure, his plans to replace him are also pretty tedious, but he has fun in planning them and attempting them! Maintaining a friendship with someone who you've been trying to replace for years is probably much easier said than done, after all. Replacing him would probably be easier, honestly.

Dark Markery went over to his "secret hangout place" he made a while back. There's not really a reason to have it, but who knows, maybe he'll make a friend one day, and maybe that friend would visit him sometimes! Then the hangout place would be able to be used! Who knows if that would ever happen, though. He never tries to talk to people, not unless needed, at least.

The marker really had nothing else to do, at this point, so he just daydreamed for a while. Daydreamed about socializing, making friends, making amends with Purple Marker, etc etc.

This time was a bit different, however.

While he was daydreaming, after becoming friends with Purple Marker in it, he was being quite.. close to him, is what he'd call it. Getting kind of attached, not leaving his side in it. Just wanting to be around him, trying to separate only ended up in the darker marker getting upset, and going back to the other.

This wouldn't happen in real life, though, obviously. He hates Purple Marker. There's no way he'd even try to be so close to him, no matter how much he secretly wishes the daydream were real. Of course, he doesn't actually want that. Not at all. Nope. Just... him being attention starved, or something. If he went out and made a real friend, and not just talked to himself and planned all the time, he wouldn't be thinking these thoughts about being close with Purple Marker, or just wanting to be around him. Yeah.

It's not like his last plan to "replace Purple Marker" was actually just to be around him until he was defeated, or whatever. Noo, not at all. It's not like that at all. They're enemies, that's how it'll always be. Right? Right, yeah. He wants Purple Marker gone. He wants to take Purple Marker's place. He isn't growing soft for him. He isn't. He can't. That would go against the entire purpose.

You two are enemies. It is staying that way, Dark Markery. You aren't gonna become all soft and nice just because you're a bit attention starved.

He checked the time, and it was getting kind of late. He figured he still had some time, however, and decided to crawl out of his little base of operations. He was gonna go find someone to be friends with, so he can stop thinking of his enemy as one. Because that's totally how it works, Dark Markery.

He tried to talk to people until the sun went down, but most people just tried to ignore him, knowing what he did before. I guess this is what he gets for hating the most popular marker out of them all, resentment.

Then again, he did only go around the mainlands. Maybe if he went to different places, like different planets in space or something, he'd make friends with someone! It's a bit too late to try now, though, he can't stay up forever.

Dark Markery just walked back to his base before he was interrupted by someone yelling "Hey!" at him.

Purple Marker. Of course.

"Ugh.. What do you want??" Dark Markery asked the other, bitterness heard in his voice. Though, if you listened closely, you could kind of tell it was... forced? Eh, does it really matter?

"Well, I just wanted to say hi, you don't usually leave your little base area.." Purple Marker responded, smiling a bit. It confused Dark Markery a bit, The brighter marker willingly talking to him after the 'replacement attempt' from not that long ago.

"Why? I literally tried to replace you not that long ago, why bother talking to me? It's kind of just a waste of time, I'm not gonna change my opinion on you, y'know. Just go, I have better things to be doing, like literally anything else." He replied to him, walking away.

Before he got too far, however, he heard Purple Marker mumble "I just wanna be friends..."

What? Even after everything, he WANTS to be friends with him? No. No no. He's hearing things. No way does he want to be friends. He's hurt the other enough, he's surprised Purple Marker doesn't even hate him after everything.

He just climbs into his base of operations, sighing as he tries to get comfortable somewhere, thinking about the small conversation. For something so small and simple, he just can't stop thinking about it. I guess you could say he even feels a bit of guilt for not giving Purple Marker a chance.

But why?? He hates him, right?? Why does he feel guilty over not wanting to talk to his own enemy?? Y'know what, whatever. It doesn't matter. Emotions are weird. He knows how to suppress them, he'll just suppress this as well.

It's not like he enjoys Purple Marker's presence, or anything. He just.. Nevermind, you're thinking too hard about this. Just go to bed, everything will be back to normal tomorrow.

Right?

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