Markiplier and Reader 2 - It's Been Too Long---------------An hour to few hours later---------------
You sighed as the plane was starting to touch down. It’s been long; even after getting through the airport’s security or lack thereof.
‘Mark’s probably been waiting for a long time.’ You sighed, as you heard a PING.
‘Oh!’ You jumped a bit out of your seat, ‘I forgot my phone wasn’t on silent!”
You looked around the plane and saw that no one heard, or matter of fact, didn’t care about your phone. It looked like most of the passengers were just exhausted, just like you.
You took your phone out and saw that Mark left you a Snapchat message; opening your eyes started to water. It was the most beautiful bouquet of (favorite flower)s that you’ve ever seen.; it was your (favorite color) too. It had the caption in white, “Got these for you. I’ll see you l8r.”
You decided to Snapchat back, showing him the Seattle scenery outside the window. Your own
The Unwilling Monster (TOS Sequel) [Dark] Pt. 16Tormented Men And Their Black Tears
Dark lay there smothered by too much emotion. Overwhelmed by his once buried sorrow he had only the capacity to weep. Tears flowed relentlessly despite a quiet thought asking them to stop so those that watched him did not think he was completely weak. Though that thought remained very quiet against the sheer might of his rotten woe.
No part of his form was spared from the pain of being devoured by the black maw.
The entity was ravaged by hiccupping sobs and ugly hitches of his breath from his tense throat. His skin was slow in banishing the awful phantom feelings from their surface as memory still plagued him. Dark’s hunger had softened somewhat in the background of this misery though still warned him lowly. The pain in his chest that heaved each cracked breath grew heavier as he settled.
He kept his eyes closed as he curled up tighter. The thought of looking at his cage again and remembering how trapped he wa
The Unwilling Monster (TOS Sequel) [Dark] Pt. 16.5Darius was desperate to scream. The despair he had felt in remembrance suddenly grew too heavy. It pulled against the shards of his dead heart and cascaded through his soul, sinking further and further down like a stone cast into the ocean whilst slicing that most delicate and tender part of himself. Memories had become clearer. He looked again at Heather’s face when he burst through the door to fearfully explain his discovery. He heard the excited and joyful tone in her voice.
She had the most wonderful news.
What was left of his heart was crushed and ground into his tattered soul. Only now did tears finally fall. They stung hellishly as they flowed from his eyes but he didn’t care. This pain was nothing. He was numb to it. No anguish he had ever felt could compare to this.
No wonder she wouldn’t look at him.
Darius sobbed into his hands. He shook his head in weary disbelief of all of this. Oh how he silently begged those voices for this all to be one grand and foul
Stupid Headcanons 1) Darkiplier
Don't ask me why I'm making this, I just need to ramble about something that I know people might actually care about?
We've all seen by now I make him way too soft for his own good, I really need to get in touch with his manipulative side againI don't think it'll happen though hahaHe really really hates the implications of time loops. Doesn't matter if it's in videogames, movies, whatever. They just serve to remind him that, deep down, he knows his existence could be wiped out in a second if Mark wishes it. His legacy would just be a handful of videos and a plethora of fanmade worksBATIM really freaked him out. And the Adventure Time finale. It would have been funny if Bim hadn't teased him about itPlease don't ask what happened to him after, Bim doesn't speak of that incidentOne time Wilford took everything in Dark's office and flipped it upside-down. Desk, papers, his letter opener-everything was in its exact spot... just stuck onto the ceiling
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