This is one of the moments in time, where time almost stops and you think *how did we get here, how did we get to this moment*. Why are we here, why did I say that, why didn't I say that, whose felt was it, maybe none, maybe this was written in the stars.
What if you didn't say that thing, that little word, what if it wasn't said, would it have been like this, would you be here, maybe you wouldn't.
Is this the end of the book, is this the last page of the book. Maybe now that this happed all the other pages got ripped out and this is the end, do you want it to be the end, maybe you can rewrite it, maybe this was written in stone and it is unchangeable.
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Hello, so this is the first Markiplier x Reader, I have ever posted on here, it's I one-shot. I hope you like it, also I'm always open to requests. If you have one just DM me or comment.💕
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.