Tripping balls... (Reader x Markiplier)

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Here you guys go! C-:

Your p.o.v

You twisted around your marble counter to grab the parsley for your chicken. You were cooking dinner for you and your boyfriend, Mark. You two have been through thick and thin but still keeping on strong.

As your grab the parsley, you notice a strange smell that lingers with the herb. Not really caring too much you continue to pour the green ingredient on your roasting chicken.

'I hope mark likes this meal I  made, maybe I should try it first.'

After the chicken was done you grab your fork and take a piece of it.

Time skip thanks to weed... (Im not on anything i swear)

Markipliers p.o.v

"Babe im home!" I shout as I come through the door. I hear quiet giggles rupture through the almost seemingly blank atmosphere.

'What the hell?'

"Babbbbeee? You okay? Where are you?" I ask as I walk through the kitchen.

There I saw the best and most hilarious sight of you laying on the ground and talking to my stuffed plush of tiny box tim.

"What the hell did you smoke?" I laugh.

So.... Yep... That's the end cuzzzzzz i got bored with my idea

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