Request: Thank you can you do mysterionxreaderxcoon (sorry I love hero's xD)
My response: Ye
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(Y/N) sighed, brushing her hair and applying mascara. Her date, Mark, was gonna be here in 10 minutes. And she was nowhere near ready. Mark was an incredibly hot guy, with a sense of humor and was really a big softie. She heard a horn honk and she mentally screamed. Mark had arrived earlier. She scurried down the stairs and out the door. She made an attempt to flatten her dress and slowed her pace to walk so she looked classy.
"I see you have converse on..." Mark laughs. She blushes hard and buries her face in her hands. "It's so you. It's classy but with a side of you. I love it, (nickname)." He hugs her close and then opens the car door for her. He starts driving the car, and turns on the radio.
"Mark, where are we going?"
"A restaurant." He chuckled and focused on the road.
"I know that! But what restaurant?"
"A fancy one."
"Mark!" I punch him in the arm and he chuckles once again.
"It's called Jeans He'd Anne." (I made it up ok).
"French?"
"Nah. The owners are just pretty weird but it's whatever. They're honestly really cool." She put her feet on the dashboard and rolled the window down. The wind blew through her hair making her incredibly beautiful. "Your hair is so pretty.." Mark trailed off and (Y/N) giggled.
"You say that every time, Markimoo."
"It's true." Mark pulled into the parking lot, helping her from the car and into the fancy restaurant. She gripped his arm tightly and the person led them to a seat. Mark noticed she was having a hard time paying attention to the menu. He lowered her menu with his hands and raised an eyebrow. "Something wrong, dear?"
"Those people." She pointed to two men who seemed to be pissed off and kept looking at her. "They seem mad and they keep looking at me. Did I make them mad?" (Y/N) felt tears come to her eyes and she wiped them away.
"No, no. Please don't cry. Please please. I'm gonna talk to them." Mark got up and strides towards the table. "Listen, you two...gentlemen are making my girlfriend cry. Stop looking at her and resolve your problems, alright? Better yet, leave the restaurant if you ain't gonna be nice." Mark hissed and started to walk away.
"You're gonna pay." He stopped, hearing the whisper. He turned and straightened his glasses.
"What?" He hissed again.
"We didn't say anything right, Ken?" The chubbier one spoke.
"Yeah." Ken agreed. Mark rolled his eyes and headed back to the table.
"Listen, I'm sorry for crying, that was really ba-
"It wasn't babyish, shut up babe." They ate their dinner in peace. Soon enough, they finished it and were heading out. (Y/N) stopped and started heading back inside. "Where you going?"
"I think I left my phone inside." She opened the door and gasped. It was all dark inside. They must of closed already! She stumbled through the darkness until she landed in somebody's arms. "Oh, sorry. You must be the owners. Don't worry I'm not a robb-"
"You look delicious." That someone murmured in her ear. She felt a blush come onto her face. Someone else yanked her away from that man.
"Cartman, that is no way to treat a lady." This person smelled really good and was gentle with her. "You are beautiful though..."
"We are taking her. Grab her, Kenny." That's when the bag was shoved on her head as she let out a piercing scream. She heard the front door open.
"Ma-!" She screamed until someone put a hand over her mouth. Bang. She heard a gun shot and screamed. The hand released her. They took off the bag and she dropped onto the floor. Mark lay down, clutching his shoulder, and breathing heavily.
"It's okay, (nickname). Don't cry. Please." She sobbed and griped onto his shirt.
"M...M-Mark...you're gonna be okay? We are gonna get you to the hospital and we're gonna go home okay. We're gonna start a family Mark, like we wanted."
"Stop being childish, I'm going to die." Mark coughed out a chuckle.
"Don't talk like that!" (Y/N) sobbed as the man she loved most started to close his eyes.
"I love you."
"I lo- Mark? Mark?!" She screamed and sobbed. She didn't even get to tell him she loved him.
"Take her, Cartman." And they hauled her away.
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South Park X Reader
FanfictionI take requests but I don't do teachers, the goths, Token, the girls (because i don't like them and literally don't know anything about them), and Pip (I used to do him but not anymore), Damien. If I don't know a character, I won't do it. Please enj...
