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The Park | Markiplier x Jacksepticeye

The Park | Markiplier x Jacksepticeye

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"Do you want to go to the park?". ~~~ Mark twisted his toned body and sat up, still within his groggily state. Silent footsteps approached the room, expecting an unconscious body. Their breath hitched, earning Mark's attention. "Y-you're awake." ~~~ "Don't leave me like that." Mark pulled a slight smile, "I won't," "Promise?" "Promise." ~~~ {WARNING: SOME SMUT AND LIGHT GORE. WILL BE WARNED BEFORE EACH CHAPTER, YOU CAN SKIP IF YOU DESIRE} Disclaimer: I do not own Markipler, I do not own Jacksepticeye, I do not own any of the pictures in each chapter or the picture on the cover. I have only added the text to it. If the owners would like me to take it down, please message me. {Still writing}
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"Do not fear. Do not wait. Do not hear. Do not be late. Do not listen. Do not speak. Do not glisten. Do not leak. Do not follow. Do not fret. Do not swallow. Do not forget." -Unknown Speaker I made him promise not to forget me. I made him promise to not let me go. I was fine with him letting me go now. But I don't think I could've handled being forgotten. Mostly because I wanted to make my mark on the world. To have my life mean something. So if he forgets then I must come back. I fear that if I don't my life would've been for nothing. And that all the time and energy I had put in each day would be for nothing. I'm afraid to fail. And the biggest failure of all is to be forgotten once you're gone. Disclaimer: This story contains no smut or sexual behavior whatsoever between both Mark and Jack. I'm sorry if you like and or enjoy that kind of stuff. I will always be extremely uncomfortable writing smut because I don't know how it works in stories and I respect Jack and Mark way too much to subject their characters in my story to those types of activities mostly because I know they are both uncomfortable with it. Again, I'm sorry if you like that kind of stuff. I hope that you enjoy it.

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