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double auhro note.... jack is the angel!!! and crowley is mark!!!!!

thinking about writing good omens fanfics on here.... let us know! 


(A/N: Hey palz!!!!! Its has been a time, let me tell you. We have poured our hearts into this :3)

Jack's POV:

The journey started, how did we get here? Couldn't tell ya

However, we were thirsty thirsty. Desserts are dry, much like Dark. lol

(A/N; some of you guys have been flaming us for mischaracterizinmg darkipler, TRY THIS ON FOR SIZE)

"*sigh* you guys never understand" Dark said

"Understad what darkipoo?????" camAL said, spatting on the ground, you know like a camel. Luckily, Jack czrries a spitoon on me at all times, catching the glorps of spat.

"Hey, fellas? I was wondering... where exactly are we going?" Jack tried understanding, but couldn't to sabe hid own life.
"Well, I was thibnnkig that we'll stay the night here because I have no idea whee we are!!" Weird CamAL stated seriously, fr once. Mark became red in the face, almost purple. The team hopelessly set up camp, building a fire and whatnot. Mark sat beside Jack who was sitting near the fire, everyone else was asleep and snug as a bug in a rug.

"Hey..." Mark said slyly, "You know, we could just get out of here."

"What?" Jack questioned Mark, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, everyone's asleep. We could get away from the purge. From everything. We could be free, you know? YouTube won't control our lives anymore. Nor will the government," Mark placed a hand behind his neck, awkwardly. JAck stared at him, eyes full of passion and understanding. He blinked once, trying to get those thoughts of escapism out of his head.

"You know I can't leave Dark..."

"Darkiplmier?! That's what this has all been about??" Mark roared. Sean shrunked into a ball, worried about Mark's furry.

"No, no... it's not like that," Jack whined. Mark was boiling,

"Then what is it?"

"It's this...." Just then, Jack grabbed Markiplier by the collar of his red and black flannel. He pulled him forward into a passionate, meaningful kiss. A kiss with a million words behind it. The liss we have all been waiting for. The lis they had been waiting for. Their faces smacked against each other as they fell into the kiss. Mark pulled awya.

"Jack... I... I don't undergrad-" BAM ! EXPLOSION ! FIre rained down from the heavens above and below of hell. JAck grabbed Mark's hand pulling him out of the fire, dragging him to what he deemed as safety. He wasn't worried about saving Dark, Weird AL or that's it actually. Just Dark adn Weird Al. He cared about MArk, and mark maybe cared about him.

"WHERE R WE GOING?!?!" Mark shrieked, almost tripping on his own legs.

"WE'LL FINISH THIS BY OURSELVES NO MATTER WHTA. DARK AND WEIRD AL WILL KNOW WHAT TO DO."

Feel free to add or delete anything btw.........

make the cover art......

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i'll make cover art you add more AN's got it

we all know gerard is a strong bean but i support this

Yas.

HELFOGOKCHCFN

yas HELP?? YEARNED 😭

can we make someone say "aw shucks"

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