Helloooo. It's me again. By now you probably know who this is. Yes. It's me. MARIO! I mean...Uh..Mark. It's Mark.
Yeah, so I'm back because Victoria was getting her hair done and she needed somebody to fill in for her. But have something of the utmost importance to tell you...
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It was hard to sit there and watch it happen, but I was forced to. She told me not to intervene, but I could have helped her. It was just makeup...how hard could it have been?
"Dad! Why are you talking to yourself?"
"I'm actually talking to somebody right now...So can you like...finish putting on your make-up?"
"Ugh, I can't get the eyeliner right!"
"Your mom could help you."
"Daddy, I'm 16 years old. I want to show her I know how to do my own make-up."
"Good luck."Anyway, sorry about that. That was my daughter. Today's Halloween and she thinks she's 16, but she's actually 5. Her mom let her be a "teen", but she won't help her put on her make-up. I'm pretty sure all of this is confusing you, so I'll move on.
So today is day I'm recording the Five Nights At Freddy's Halloween DLC, and I'm hoping there's a lot to discover.
"Hello everybody! My name's Markiplier and today I'm going to be playing Fnaf...Halloween edition. So..I've been doing a bit of exploring of the game and there's some new stuff I want to show you."
"Mark!"
"What? I'm recording GODDAMNIT!"
"No, you're going trick or treating with me and your daughter."
"Ughhhhhhh, fine. Okay guys. I'll finish playing the game when I get back from father-daughter time. Buh-Bai!"°unknown pov°
He thinks he'll ignore us...but no...
We have so much to show him
So much more to offer...
...we even have balloon boy!
And that stupid crying puppet, he kinda gets on my nerves
but whatever. His music...Ugh..anywayMark...
We will find you and your family...
And make you join us...
Come eat!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]
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