Markiplier Imagines❤

Cheesy Puffs

Cookie pov

It started as a normal day for me, except that the fact I keep watching the same episode of fucking Hughes funeral. Hearing Elicia screaming about her father about his work and promise to came back, crying, and Roy talking to Maes' grave. (#sad)

I cry as usual as I saw his grave. And Roy too. I changed the episode to 30.
Which is the Isvirh(sorry, I spelled it wrong ) War. Maes look cute and gushing about his girlfriend's letter.
I smiled at the scene of the boys.
I exit the show and relax on the fluffy couch.

Then a idea popped up. I want to nicknamed The Fullmetal alchemist casts.

Maes: My best friend or Cheese Puffs
Roy: Depression af
Envy:(FUCK YOU) Bitch
Jean: Jean pants
Edward:Squealing short
Alphonse: Cupcake
Winry: Wrench
Riza: Guns
Lust: Sharpie

That's it... literally!

I laughed at Envy's nickname. He deserves to have that name. I smile at the nicknames to others. But then I have an another idea. What should I named Mark...hmmmm?

Then I heard footsteps coming from upstairs. Mark finish with his recording for today and tomorrow.
He came downstairs, looking at me confused. I was staring at the floor, drooping a little. He walk up to me and snapped his fingers to get my attention. I snapped out of my dream.
I smirked at him and stand up to face him, eye to eye. He does reminds me of Hughes...no wonder the fangirls are smart. Thnks Fangirls!!

He snap me out of my dream...again!

Mark: Cookie, are you ok.
Me: Yea, just thinking about your nickname...
Mark: Ok, what my nickname then...hm?!
Me: Let me think, hun...
Mark: Ok..

I think for a while, and Mark leave me standing in the middle of technology living room, like a idiot.
He grab a coke...

Then the nickname pop up. CHESSEY Puffs!!!!

Me: CHESSEY Puffs
Mark: What?
Me: CHESSEY Puffs. Like almost close to Maes' nickname.

Mark facepalmed. He getting tired of me, Talking about Hughes. Hey, Maes never shut up about his daughter and wife back home. We're twins, bitches!!
Annoying people!!!

Anyways, I laughed and he scolded and left to go to bed. He left me withouta kiss. Probably my problems with Hughes.

I look at the clock. It 1:38 A.M. I yawn and walk to Mark's bedroom and plopped down to the soft bed. I felt tired. Mark look up at me and smiled like Maes. I smile back and closed my eyes. Mark kiss me and cuddle with me, in bed. CUDDLING IN BED, WOOO!!!

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sorry for the "Maes thing".... It gets stuck in my memory box... It a struggle to get rid of his death and funeral... Alright, I'm done with this...

*SCREECHING in Cuteness*

♡Best Father and Daughter Award☆
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