After a long day of playing gameshow hosts with Bim Trimmer, (Y/N) was getting ready for bed. The only problem? They weren't tired. The entirety of the Iplier family knew by now that this made it a nightmare to get the child to sleep. In fact, the entire lot had just yelled "Not it!" Well, except for the Host. It was his turn.
"Host opens the door and asks (Y/N) if they would like a bedtime story."
"Yes please, Mr. Host!"
"Host tells (Y/N) to settle down and remembers an old Japanese folk tale."
(Y/N) was asleep five minutes later.
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Adopted By Ipliers - Ipliers x Child!Reader
FanfictionI'm sorry for the unoriginal first chapter... You are a four year old, adopted by the alter-egos of Markiplier. PLEASE NOTE THAT MARK IS NOT THE MAIN IPLIER IN THIS! {THANK YOU FOR 20K!}
