JackSepticEye/Markiplier/Pewdiepie X Reader imagines

Bleed Out-Markiplier

Trigger warning! Self harm and suicide is mentioned! If this is triggering in any way, don't read!

The sink was full of it.

Full of crimson.

Full of blood.

Full of my blood.

My arms were littered with cuts. Blood stained them, mixing in with my tears. I felt worthless. He left me.

He cheated on me.

He said he cared.

He didn't care.

He said he loved me.

He didn't love me.

Sobs racked my body as I cut deeper and deeper each time.

Worthless

B*tch

Slut

No good

No one could love you

I gripped the sink until my knuckles went white. Hanging was share on the door. It didn't stop.

"Y/n! Y/n! Stop! Please!" Mark shouted. More tears fell.

"Y/n! I'm sorry! Please!" He cried. I held the fair in front of my face, staring at all the dried up blood underneath the fresh, dripping, crimson blood.

"Slut. Worthless. B*tch. Useless. No good. Nobody loves me!" I shouted the last part before cutting over and over again.

"Y/n! None of that is true! Please! Stop! Let me help! I love you! I love you so god damn much!" Mark sobbed, continuously trying to unlock the door.

That one last cut

That one last line over my skin

That one last drop of blood

That was all I needed to finally be released of my pain

To be taken from this world

For my depression and anxiety to leave me

For my demons to finally be caged

For me to finally

Be

At

Peace