Bonfire.

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It was the first day of Summer, a day some loved and some dreaded, for the Ego's it was a great time for a Bonfire! And, ego or not, everyone was invited of course.

Mark was doubtful, only thinking it would end in flames.
Most of the ego's were excited, and so were many others.
The Host was actually quite happy that all the ego's agreed to go, he just wanted everyone to get together for once and not fight.

"The Host would slowly turn his attention to Google, tilting his head slightly before speaking, 'Is everything in check, Google?'." Google nodded slowly, "So far." His reply was quick since it wasn't much to keep in check, just make sure the place was presentable and that there was enough food.

Soon, a figure in a suit made his way into the open, a frown clear across his lips, "Host, Google, please explain why you're both deciding to.. host a.. bonfire, if you will." Dark wasn't one for social interaction even if it was with most of the ego's.

"The Host decided that we host a bonfire for everyone to get together, Markiplier ego or not, he believes its a good way to get to know one another better and maybe cutback on all the fighting." Google explained, his gaze shifting from The Host to Dark a few times before settling on Dark, The Host only nodded in response.

"I don't see how this will help, but, as long as everyone that attends stays away from me, I won't have a problem." Dark turned on his heel, leaving Google and Host by themselves yet again.

"The Host would turn his gaze to the floor in deep thought, his mind drifting off to many places and everything around him began going.. in and out of focus." The Host narrated softly to himself, Google ignored his narration as Wilford made his entrance, "Goooood evening gentlemen! I heard of a bonfire being hosted later?" Wilford smirked, his thumbs looping around his suspenders.

"The Host was worried about Wilford going to the bonfire, scared he may cause something or maybe end up shooting someone, The Host would slowly lift his head, eyebrows furrowing at Wilford, 'I hope you understand that you are not to cause any problems or any harm to anyone'."

Wilford gasped dramaticly, as if he was offended, "Oh, Host, I had no intentions of causing trouble at the bonfire!"

Google squinted his eyes, shifting his gaze to The Host, "I believe he is being sarcastic." The Host would only sigh, keeping his arms crossed as his head slowly pointed towards the floor."

"Wilford," Google's gaze fixated on Wilford, his expression blank as usual, "You heard The Host, you will not be allowed to bring guns, weapons or any type of object that can be used as a weapon. Do I make myself clear?" Google could hear The Host narrating the current situation and its outcome, quietly.

Wilford crossed his arms, "I know, I know. Jeez, you're both no fun."

The Host shook his head, "..And Wilford didn't seem to argue with it, but he was clearly unhappy with the outcome..."

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The Host had his attention pointed towards the bonfire, currently, mumbling narrations to himself, there was a few there that weren't ego's which was perfectly fine, of course.

"Kimba! Stay with me!" The Host heard Mark say to a younger female, who was waving towards Yandere. The Host only smiled, everything was turning out as written.

"Hello, Host, I hope you don't mind, but I was wondering if I could stand with you and.. watch." The Host turned his head to who had spoke, quickly recognising the voice, The Host kept his small smile that wasn't too noticeable, nodding slowly as he continued his narrations.

"The bonfire has been quite successful, Host." Google commented, looking out into the big crowd that had made it. "Who are all here?"

The Host fixed his coat, clearing his throat, "..and was happy. So far, at the bonefire were, Mark, Dark, Google, The Host, Yandere, Haleigh, Kimba, Hero, Anti, Wilford, and Alison, from what The Host could.. narrate."

Google furrowed his eyebrows a moment before shaking his head, not being able to help the small smile that had formed across his lips, he was.. silently hoping that The Host wouldn't notice.

Google listened as The Host began to narrate, quietly, "The two ego's took in the surroundings and how calm it seemed to be, neither would complain, it was nice to finally see some peace amongst everyone, it was nice. The Host couldn't complain as he stood beside Google, his head turning to gaze up at the dark night sky and as if on cue, fireworks would sound, shooting into the air....." By then, Google had been lost in his own thoughts, standing beside Host and keeping his gaze up towards the sky as he heard the fireworks.

Google found himself doing something he usually wouldn't. At all. The Host froze, his narrations came to an abrupt stop when he felt an arm wrap around him, he knew who it was but it still caught the poor narrator off guard. However, The Host didn't move, push Google off him or protest, so Google didnt move, either.

The Host felt a smile form across his lips once again as he began to narrate softly, "The two watched the fireworks, Google's arm finding itself wrapped around The Host in a comforting way, The Host would find himself slightly leaning against Google, taking in the peace.. not wanting this to be interrupted or bothered.." Google blinked as The Host had leaned against him softly as he narrated, but yet again, he didn't protest and he was actually kind of confused, but he enjoyed this nonetheless.

"Gentlem-!" Wilford froze in place, covering his mouth upon seeing the two, his eyes widening a smile forming slowly, he held back his squeals and backed away, whispering, "Ignore me! I'll just go-!" And he ran off.

The Host and Google both could hear his squeals afterwards. "He's not very quiet when it comes to these things.." Google mumbled, not moving at all, he didn't want to disturb The Host. All The Host did was shake his head slowly.

The Host declared this bonfire a a success.

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GOST IS NUMBER ONE OTP!!

hello yes i did this :')

the photo above belongs to: @FierceDoggo on twitter as does the cover photo!

thanks for reading!

-izzy 💕

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