It was a calm quiet evening. Rain pitter pattered on the window seal. Mark sat in complete silence as he slowly petted his tiny box Tim.
Then a sound broke the hush and startled poor markiplier. looking up from his tiny box Tim he spotted a dark figure in a corner. He knew who it was.
Before mark could even mutter a sound Bob was upon him. frightened mark could not move one bone it his masculine body. Bob, placing his hands gingerly on marks shoulders, he leaned in to whisper.
" I'm gonna put it in"
Mark struggled but it was to late. Bob had already shut the DVD player door and The theme to "Sex and the city" flooded marks eyes.
Mark trusted and jerked but his strength was no match for the almighty Bob. Mark let out a mighty roar before passing out after hearing Samantha complain once more.
After a couple of hours mark regained consciousness. only to find himself clothed in a dress and duct taped to what seemed to be a child's chair.
Set out before him aIt was a quiet calm evening. Markiplier watched reruns of "sex and the city" while sipping mountain dew and occasionally giggling like a school girl. When Carrie was about to go on another rant about boys Mark heard a noise. Well not really a noise more like someone bashed down his back door yelling "I'm here mother fucker". which in fact some one did! before mark could more pewds was op him.
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bobiplier ( A short markiplier fanfic)
HorrorUHHH like 15 year old haley was a fucking idiot