Ever since the left the aquarium, Mark's attempts in getting Amy to kiss him haven't been working. "I need to think of something to get Amy to kiss me!" Amy was about to head outside. "Can we watch a movie?"
"Sure, what do you have in mind?"
"A movie that has kissing 😚"
"I got romance, romantic comedy, romantic drama, romance parody I don't why I have that DVD in the first place. Ah, here we are, we can watch Crimson Peak."
"Does it have kissing?" He wrote. "It's a gothic romance/horror movie so, maybe."
At Mark's human watching cove, Ken and Mary looked to see if there's any sign of Mark. "I think I see him!" Cried Mary. "Where is he?" She handed him the black barnacle covered telescope. Ken tells her to be careful and that she'll be due any day with Baby L. "I see him. I hope he'll get her kiss him."
"Me too, I also hope that Minx didn't leave out another side effect."
"She said there won't be any side effects once this human girl kisses him."
As the movie progresses, Mark ate some popcorn keeping a sharp look for a kissing scene.
When tried to get her to kiss him, it didn't work for him.
"These sticks look good to eat." Mark wrote holding a small box of pocky. "You want to play the pocky game?"
"What's that? Is it human game that leads to kissing?"
"You could say that. The game goes like this, two people take a pocky stick and they bite on the two ends until they reach the each other's lips." She explained. "Let's try it!" Amy got the strawberry flavored pocky from him and took some out. "Do you want the strawberry end or the biscuit end?" Mark drew a strawberry. "And... go." They began eating the sweet candy stick and when... "Hey guys!" Wade's sudden outburst made Mark and Amy snap the pocky in half. Mark growled in annoyance and wrote. "Gosh dang it, Wade! 💢 >:(" Well that didn't work. "My fianceé, Molly has invited us for a party boat party to celebrate Cinco de Mayo. It's gonna be fun! See you there."
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The Little Mermark
FanfictionI have no clue on why I'm writing this but the little voices in my head are practically screaming at me to write this. Those "little voices" tend to be my favorite fictional characters. Anyway, this retelling of the classic fairy tale of The Little...
