Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Alpha Mark

@fuck you I'm not putting that

I didn't know what it was, but something about Mark scared me. The thought of him purring on my neck made me stand on end. The thought of my claws leaving scars all down my back, the thought...of him being mine.

What was I gonna do? Say 'hey, fuck me.'? Unless I wanted to go die in a hole afterwards, I don't think so. I knew he was an alpha, he knew I was a wolf too, but we never spoke about it. Sometimes I'd catch him sniffing in the air around my desk, others he'd be sniffing where I had recently been. If I was just a normal teenager, I'd think he was a weird ass furry or something. It had no problem with furries, it was just that it completely offends the wolf community. My father told me to stay away from them, they could potentially be harmful to my health...and my sanity.

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It was first hour, I was still tired, and so was everybody else around me. In the hallways people walked like half dead zombies, some tracking snow, some wearing blankets, others kissing in a corner, some were staring at me. The air reeked of a familiar smell. I didn't want to call attention to myself, so I quickly lifted my hood over my head. The fur around the hood was made up of my mom's fur, something I got as I present for my sixteenth birthday. My mom passed two years ago, and my dad had been working away to make this for me, as a reminder of her.

With my head down, I sniffed the air. It wasn't going to be as effective as sniffing with my nose up, but it would have to do. When the smell clearly hit my nose, I stopped where I stood. I knew that smell well.

"He's.... He's looking for a mate. Oh god." I quickly dashed into a bathroom, the walls lined with racial slurs and other various graffiti. I bust open a stall and put the seat down. The door whined shut, the hinges needing a well grease. Pulling out my phone, I texted Victoria, my older sister. She was married and had two cubs, and had already been through this. She taught me at an early age what a mating scent smell like...thanks to her boyfriend.

Me: sis.... It's happening
Sis: Well, all part of womanhood
Me: no not that, the smell...I SMELL THE FUCKING SMELL VICTORIA
Sis: All I have to say is...expect a beating
Me:what
Me: Victoria?
Me: VICTORIA!

I gave up and turned my phone off. In my mind, I constantly repeated the words she last texted me.

Expect a beating.

What did she mean? From my dad? From Mark? Another wolf pack? Possibly Mark's wolf pack?

The bell rang, and first hour had begun. I sat on the toilet seat, it's coldness not recognized until now. I could smell the scent growing closer, everything my sister taught me flooding back in my mind. Every time I tried to reason with myself , something Victoria said contradicted it.

He must be into another girl.
"Only other wolves can smell it."

Must be a new girl in school that's also a wolf.
"He has to know her for a certain amount of time"

I'm smelling really strong cologne.
"The smell of a male wolf looking for a mate is so distinctive, you can't mistake it for anything else."

And those were just a few of my thoughts. All I could do was hope it wasn't for me. Hope that everything would be alright, hope that the smell would stop getting closer to me.

It was still early in the school morning, so nobody knew whether I was here or not, but I could cower in this bathroom all day. I had to leave, but in the process, I need to keep an eye out. I could smell him, just feet away from the bathroom door.

Mark's POV

She was scared. Why? Was I giving off something to make her scared?

Mani's POV

I heard the bathroom door creak open with a squeak. I immediately stood on end, everything around me became sensitive to my nose. If elf the hair on the back of my neck stand up, my canines making a surprise entrance.

"Oh come out, come out wherever you are.... I know you're in here." Mark snarled. I looked through the space available and saw his yellow eyes darting around, just waiting for me.

"Don't think you'll get away. I just want to have a little chat...got some fresh sausage for you to snack on." He let out a deep chuckle as I heard a pipe being torn in half. I peeked once again, only to see him blocking off the door, one way in...and sadly....one way out.

"Mani...just come out. It not like I'm going to hurt you. Oh wait..." I saw him look down at a mass of fur sticking out his pants, his shirt had disappeared somewhere. "Nevermind."

"Mark?" I let out. There was a loud snarl, and his eyes met mine through the space. "Stop...you can't do this."

He slowly walked to the stall where I was. I saw his pearly white smile shine at me through the door.

"Why not? Who's stopping me?" He asked.

"I—"

The stall swung open with a loud bang, and fell off its hinges. The next moment I looked up to see Mark holding me against the wall, his canines sharp. He took his hand and slowly stroked though my hair, his claws like a comb.

"I'm gonna fuck you doggy style. All. Day. Long.

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