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A short love story about a man and some canned juice from a vending machine.
I wrote this in 7th grade, except the first part is modified (spell checks, and added details)
This is a Markiplier × male reader story. Contains rape/attempted rape, alcohol, strong language death, mourning, and fluff. Who put you on the planet? UGH. Enjoy you sinner :P
Also, I think most parts in this story are gonna be in 3rd person, but I'll switch it up sometimes :>