Markiplier X Jacksepticeye X Reader (On Hold)

Markiplier X Jacksepticeye X Reader (On Hold)

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Hi my name is April, April Fischbach. Yes I am related to the doufus Next to me. ~Hey Im not a doufus!~ Anyway you are going to see the story through my eyes and some parts you will get someone elses prospective also the irish dweeb next to Mark is Jack. -Yay Im a dweeb, wait HEY!!!!!!!!!-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OMG JACK THAT WAS SO FUCKING FUNNY!!! Also yea there is going to be alot of swearing and at some points there might be guy on guy action. But hopefully you guys like it. Guys what are you doing? -~uh nothing.~- Guys I said I would do this later but oh well. I will see you guys in this magical book.
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"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled. "I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room. "You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling. "Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him. "You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me. "I know." "You could have been killed." He said, softer. "I know." I said, almost a whisper. "Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face. "I know." I said, getting louder. "I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell. "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose. "Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.

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