Mark's castle (MarkiplierXreader)

ch. 16 (pt. 2) to the dungeons

(Y/N) POV

I walk back to the big room and sit on 'my' throne. Suddenly, Wilford walks by the room. 'please, keep walking, don't--ugh never mind' I think to myself as Wilford walks in and approaches me. "What are you doing here all by yourself, my dear?" He asks. "I'm waiting for Mark" I say annoyed, from what he forced me to do.

He chuckles cocky and knows what I'm thinking about "Oh, come on (Y/N), it was just a kiss" Wilford says playfully. I sigh "Yeah, sure, just a kiss with your tongue pushed in my mouth!" I answer. "I know you liked it, dearest" He goes on. "No, Wilford, I can't believe you made me do it!" I spit back. He has a devilish grin spread across his face as he speaks "You liked it" He states. "What makes you so sure about that, Wilford!?" I say, crossing my arms. "Because you didn't pull away" He says with a deep voice and a proud smirk. It gives me chills when he talks like that. I don't know if I liked it.

"WHAT!?!?!" I hear someone scream after a door is being slammed shut. Wilford turns around to reveal a very angry king. "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!?" Mark yells angry from across the room. He walks over to us in a fast pace. I stand up before Mark arrives in front of Wilford. Mark slaps Wilford across the face. I act like I don't care for Wilford who is now rubbing his cheek. "WHY DO YOU ALWAYS BLAME US!?" Wilford yells frutrated. "Because you can't stay off of her!!" Mark says angry. "WHAT IF SHE JUST SCREWS AND SUCKS US BALLS DEEP AND YOU JUST CAN'T UNDERSTAND WITH YOUR DUMB MIND!" Wilford yells furious. "SHE WOULD NEVER DO THAT, WILFORD! GUARDIANS!!!" Mark yells, glancing at the entrance of the room. The guardians appear from around the corner "Take this fool to the dungeons" And with that, they drag Wilford across the floor, to the dungeons.

"SHE DIDN'T PULL AWAY MARK!!!!" Wilford yells from the hallway. Mark turns to me, I wanna hug him, but he stops me by putting a hand up. "What was that all about, (Y/N)?" Mark asks me, trying to sound kind but it sounds kind of blank and almost even angry. I look at my feet. "Did you kiss Wilford?" Mark says impatiently. I nod "But he made me kiss him, and if I didn't, he wouldn't take me back here!! So I had to!" I say. "Babyplier could bring you!!!" Mark says, getting angrier. "But Baby said he wasn't powerful enough!!" I say, holding back tears. "AND YOU THINK I WILL BELIEVE THIS BULLSHIT YOU'RE TELLING ME!?" Mark yells. I can't hold back my tears, "Maybe it was all a plan, Mark, but WILFORD PUSHED MY TOWARDS HIM, PUSHED HIS TONGUE IN MY MOUTH AND--" Mark cut me off "You didn't pull away" He says.

I drop on my knees "I COULDN'T MARK!!! WILFORD PUSHED MY HEAD AGAINST HIS!!!" I tell, now in tears. Mark looks at me and pulls me up and hugs me. "I believe you" He whispers. "Do you understand now why I didn't want to take you here in the first place?" He asks. "yeah" I simply answer before I pull out of the hug. He wipes a tear from my cheek with his thumb, smiling at me. "so, whatcha wanna do?" Mark asks. "Can we go to the dungeons?" I ask, curling my lower lip and look at him with puppy eyes. He sighs "Fine" He breathes a chuckle as he leads me, to the oh, so scary dungeons.

small time skip

We arrive at a stair that leads down, with on the bottom of it, the two guards in their iron armor. Mark takes my hand "I'll be right with you" He says calmly. When we stand at the bottom of the stairs, Mark speaks up "Open the door". One of the guards takes a step towards him. He puts up the part of the helmet that covers his eyes. I look at him to see....nothing!? Total blackness in the iron suit. "Yes, I'm the king, now open the door, please" Mark commands again. And with that, they open the door.

"What's wrong, (Y/N)?" He asks, lookin down at me.", I look at him, still in shock "Mark, they don't have faces!!" I almost yell. Mark chuckles softly, "Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you, they're just iron armor, nothing more, nothing less" He explains. Still a little in shock, I walk down another small stair that leads to a small hallway with 1,2,3,4,5 small cells. ( Just imagine the place where Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates of the Caribbean is)

"well, well, well, look who we have here, Wilford " I hear a low voice from somewhere in the back of a cell. "Whatever" I see Wilford in a corner, glancing up at me, and then at his twirling fingers again. I walk to the cell where Dark is in. "Come to visit the bad boy...? How cute" Dark says, seductively as he sits against the wall in the back of his cell with his legs spread. "cut it off Dark" Mark snaps at him. "sorry!" Dark puts his hands in front of him like a shield. "But seriously, why are you here with the king?" Dark asks. "I wanted to know why it is so bad in here, in the dungeons." I explain while looking at the chains on the wall behind Dark, "But now I'm here, I don't see why". " well...we, the Ipliers, can't handle loneliness, maybe it's not that bad for other people, but it's torture to us." Mark explains, "they're here because I felt lonely in the first place, remember?" -- "Being around her is a torture" Wilford mumbles. Dark and Wilford both chuckle devilish, move to each other, and high five. I giggle quietly to myself as they have their high-five moment.

I hear Mark sigh "Anyway, have you seen everything?" Mark asks. I turn around, and hear Dark say "I didn't". And soon after that, I hear deep chuckles again, and a high-five. As I walk up the stairs again, Mark holds my hand gently, leading me to the big dining room. "You must be hungry?" Mark asks. "yeah" I answer as my mouth begins to water by the thought of the delicious food that Chef always makes. I sit on my chair with Mark as we watch all the pliers walk to their chair, even Wilford and Dark come running in the room. I look at Mark with a surprised expression. "I told the guards to release them before dinner starts" Mark explains before Wilford and Dark sit down. I ignore them, not knowing if I was still angry about what they did...'did I like it? No, no, no, no I didn't!!'