"Look at me! I'm you, Mr. Wilford!"
That was the first thing Wilford heard on a random Saturday morning.
"Ohoho, and how is that possible, kiddo? I'm me!"
(Y/N) ran into the room, giggling their tiny head off. They were wearing a pair of brown shorts, a cream shirt, pink suspenders, a pink bow tie and a fabulous pink cardboard moustache - AKA the Warfstache.
For the rest of the day, everyone could've sworn Wilford's eyes were sparkling.
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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!}
