Eminem Imagines (Eminemzminnie style)

Prank wars

I would like to start off by saying, I know it's been a hot minute since i've updated anything. But if y'all only knew the stuff i've had to do this month...LOL omg it's been crazy!! I've left school, went to prom, and now my graduations like tomorrow! xD I just can't.

Anyway here's a little imagine for y'all for now.

You were currently watching Marshall groan and complain in the bathroom mirror trying to get his brown hair back since he wasn't on tour anymore and he didn't have any concerts to do lately.

"Aww no more blonde?" You teased watching his eyes shift towards you and then his mouth turn into one of is famous smirks.

"Why you going to miss it?" He asked.

"Nope I think brown suits you better." You admitted.

"Hmm..I think i'm going to grow a beard." He said casually looking at his face in the mirror.

"A beard?" You gaped trying to picture Marshall with a beard but it was rather hard.

"Marshall..I didn't know you could grow facial hair?" You said trying to think back to when you've ever seen Marshall with any sort of stubble on his face. Then you thought back to when he was hooked on pills and was to lazy to shave and you suddenly remembered that he was capable of growing a beard.

But even then, it took forever for that beard to come.

He shot you a annoyed look as he continued to dye his hair back to its normal color.

"Yup I can grow facial hair." He said like you should've known that.

"Okay well as long as it isn't to crazy and doesn't scratch my face.." You said not particularly liking the idea of your husband hugging and kissing you with a bush on his face.

"I'm going to grow a really big beard and  braid it." He teased knowing that would get a reaction out of you.

"HUH!? A BRAID!?" You gasped.

 "Yup maybe i'll put a bow on it..." He inquired.

"Marshall if that happens I am literally shaving your beard off in your sleep." You said creepily grabbing a pair of mini scissors and walking closer and closer to Marshall.

"You are a weird weird girl." He said backing away.

You didn't say anything instead you just did an evil laugh as you inched closer and closer to Marshall.

He suddenly grabbed a can of shaving cream for defense and once he saw that you had no intention on backing away, he squirted shaving cream all over your face.

"AHH!" You screamed.

Marshall suddenly broke out laughing while you stood their frowning trying to get the shaving cream out of your hair.

Then suddenly a really evil idea crossed your mind..

You suddenly grabbed some of your own hair dye that just so happened to be purple..and squirted it all on top of Marshall's newly brown hair.

"NOOO!" He screamed immediately hopping in the shower to rinse the purple dye out. But it was wayyy to late for all that.

You stood there laughing evilly at the sight of Marshall and his purple hair.

*1 day later*

You were sitting down at the table eating a delicious sandwich that you had made with some bacon tomato cheese and lettuce and onion  and mayonnaise as you received a sudden phone call.

"Hello?" You asked taking a bite out of your sandwich.

"Hey baby...hope you like the toothpaste." Marshall mischievously laughed.

Suddenly you began to taste the toothpaste as you ate your sandwich.

He had switched the toothpaste and mayonnaise!!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" You gagged immediately running to the sink to rinse out your mouth.

"Oh this means war." you smirked.

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