"Whoa, Wilford you are an amazing cook." I say sitting across from the pink moustached man, eating dinner at his place. "Thank you my dear. I made it extra special." Wilford says looking at me. We finished our food and put it away, walking to the couch. Wilford walks to me, pulling me on my feet. "What are you doing Wilford?" I ask with a smile. He pulls me to his chest and looks at me, making me blush hard. "Something I've wanted to do for a long time." He says as I smile, he pulls me in for a passionate and deep kiss. I gladly kiss him back, my hand runs through his pink floofy locks. We pull away and I lay my head on his shoulder, ending the night with a slow dance and a smile.

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My Markiplier Fanfiction
RomantizmMy character Maria meets Wilford, Darkiplier, Markiplier and other people in this crazy, random fanfic..