Let The Games Begin

Let The Games Begin

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Hunger Games
Welcome, Welcome! Come one, Come all, to the most thrilling show you'll ever see! With 24 tributes in the arena, some hosting unique abilities, others with cleverness unlike any other, this year's Hunger Games event will be the show of the century. Flick on your televisions, grab a bowl of popcorn, and let the games begin! [Trigger Warnings: Death, Blood, Gore, Betrayal, Suicide, basically everything you'd expect to see in The Hunger Games] [I do not own any of the characters in this story, nor do I own the idea of The Hunger Games. All rights to character and themes go to Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, and Suzanne Collins. Story, however, is originally written by me exclusively]
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~NOT INTENDED TO AROUSE~ This book will contain smut so read at your own risk... Sneek peek from chapter 2: He turns his head away and smiles before quickly wrapping a hand around your throat. "You have one last warning. I am taking pity, but after this, you only have one chance. Don't fuck up..." he takes his hand from your throat "Get out of the bed now and come over to the mirror." He points across the room and in the blink of an eye, he stands there still and waiting. ... You stand in from of him, gripping your left arm with your right and stare into the ground. He takes your shoulder and spins you around, grabbing your hips quickly and pulling you towards him, almost an inch away from his muscular body. He trails a hand up your left arm and behind your shoulder. "Look in the mirror and see your marking, you belong to me now." I'm always open for suggestions and new ideas, the credit will be given to all of those who have their ideas written into my story! We hit 50k reads on May 18, 2020!! Ranked #5 in Markiplierfanfiction (April 6, 2021) Ranked #10 in Markiplierfanfiction (March 25, 2019) Ranked #3 in alterego (November 24, 2019) ----RANKED #1 IN darkiplierxreader (December 14, 2019)(July 11, 2020 thru July 27, 2020) ---Ranked #1 in evilyoutubers (February 1, 2020) (March 2, 2020- April 7, 2020) Ranked #70 in Markiplier (February 17, 2020)

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