You've seen Mark don't complain. If you want one for Mark go watch 'A Date with Markiplier'. Bitch.
Dark I fixed my belt as I waited for my date to pick me up. Who am I going with? Oh! Darkiplier of course! Cause who doesn't love a badass, romantic, gentleman? Knock knock knock. Oh there he is! I opened the door. "Wow... You look... amazing!" I felt the heat I'm my cheeks rising. He looked me up and down, looking at my outfit.
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But combat boots. "Shall we?" "Why, yes. We may." Literally 5 mins later "Here we are." "Oh my! I've never actually been here. Which is weird because I've gone to every restaurant. Hmhmhm!" He opened the door for me. Literal three steps inside and a random guy spoke, "Nice ass sweet heart!" Oh no. Fucking Chad. Dark broke. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out side. "Stay here." After he left I climbed up onto the garbage can and looked though the window. Oh my god. I pulled out my phone and started to record.
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I ran once I got it. 'Black mail fuel!' I ran in front of the door. It swung open and there stood Dark. Covered in blood, his aura brighter and slower than ever. 'Oh... my... god... He is so hot like this.' "I'm sorry that happened." ... "Hello?" ... "Babe?" "H-huh?! Oh! Ya let's go!" And off we went to the park. Three years is how long it took for him to propose. "(Y/N)?" "Hm?" He kneeled down. "W-w-w..." He trailed off. "Earth to Dark?" He asked quickly, "Will you marry me?" I was stunned. Yes or no? Wilford Worphstash
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I ran to the bedroom. "Baby! It was an accident! I swear!" I cried in the corner. I never knew Wilford was capable of killing some one. I don't care if it was an accident. He was a murderer. "M-mark, Damian, Celene, Abe, Benjamin. I'm sorry I didn't believe you. I miss you guys." I muttered. The door opened he came in. He started rubbing my back.I jumped and started sobbing loudly. "Baby girl... I'm so sorry." "S-stop! L-l-leave me alone!" "Okay Baby girl." 3 hours later. "Baby giiiiiirl?~~~" I screamed he was chasing me! I hit my shin on a corner, my knee on a door, and my ankle on the fireplace, needless to say I tripped on the fireplace. "Baby?~" "St-Stop! P-please! I can't do this anymore! Just KILL ME!" Those words seemed to echo in his head. "No! Baby this-this-this was all a game!" "I-i-it di-didn't se-em like i-it." I was on the verge of tears. "I'm sorry..." "THAT'S ALL YOU'VE SAID!!! 'I'M SORRY FOR THIS' I'M SORRY FOR THAT' I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!" He finaly broke me. "Baby-" "STOP! Stop calling me 'Baby'! It's annoying!" "(Y/N), I wanted to have fun with you. One last time before I asked you... 'Will you marry me?'" "Oh my god... I'm a dick... but..." Yes or no? Host
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You're bare foot. I walked among the blood stained walls before coming across familiar hand writing. It reminded her of Mark. Without thinking I... Yes or no? Dr.Iplier.
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"Ms.(Y/L/N)? The doctor is waiting for you." Okay my turn. I shuffle in the waiting room chair. I hated going to the doctor's. Well, I feared it, like anyone my age. I've gone to the same doctor for about 5 years until I was transferred to Dr. Iplier. First time going to this new, young, apparently half Korean, doctor. "Hello Ms.(Y/L/N). Nice to meet you!" We shook hands and I was visibly shaking, more than his hand. "Don't worry this way." "A-alright." 'What the fuck mouth why won't you say words!' 'You know she likes him and if I say anything it may come out bad and she won't get him! She'll kill herself!' "Come on now guys, but mouth is right." I hadn't known this but this new doctor had already gotten my height and weight and was now taking my tempiture. "Mamm'? Your tempiture is slightly high but you're alright, but your face doesn't really show that." Her face grew hotter. "Mam' are you alright?" "H-huh? Oh! Y-y-ya I'm fine." Wait that voice! Mark! "You seem familiar? Mark!" "So you found my secret. Okay time for your physical." A couple times he brushed against my sides grabbing things from behind me corxing giggles and gasps to fall out of my mouth. The first time, he was worried, "Did I hurt you?!" "No, it just tic- nevermind." "What were you about to say? You can tell Dr.Iplier anything." "I-it ti-ti-tickled." I've always studdered on the words 'Tickle' or 'Ticklish' or 'Tickled'. "Speech impediment?" "S-slightly." Now he was intentionly poking my sides and stomic. "Hehehey!" "Hello to you too!" "Stohohohop!" "That's rude trying to stop your doctor?" "Sohorryhyhy! PlehehEHEHEHHSE STOHOHOHOHOP!!!" "Shhhhh," I bit my lip. "Stohohohophmhmhm!" "good girl-" he cut himself off, "apologizes (Y/N). But one question?" "What is it?" "Will... Will you marry me?" "Uhmm, Yes or no?
