Dark paced the floor room impatiently, his incessant frustration fueling his footsteps. How could Wilford be so foolish? He and Dark were supposed to be focused on their plan for revenge, but Wilford was always so distracted by that pitiful detective.
Dark felt another surge of anger pulse through him. That damn detective. If it weren't for him, Wilford wouldn't be so occupied all of the time.
The grey-skinned man took a deep breath and fixed his suit. He placed his hands behind his back and looked down at his shoes in thought.
"We can not wait any longer" Dark's voice was low, and it grumbled in his throat "Wilford must pay the consequences for wasting my precious time".
He moved his hands back in front of himself and cracked his knuckles, resulting in an almost unearthly snapping sound "That detective must be dealt with". Dark exited the room in search of Wilford and Abe, his eyes resembling a terrifying, shadowy darkness that could engulf any form of positivity.
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It's been decades since Wilford and Abe first got together way back in the 70's, and it's been even longer since the horrible events that took place in the Markiplier Manor. Now in the 21st century, the curious detective and murderous journalist are still together, and frequently hang out whenever they can. Lots of times though, Wilford is out committing shenanigans and Abe is working on solving crimes.
This particular day, the two were apart from each other and doing their own thing.
This gave Dark the perfect opportunity to enact his plan. Abe was alone and vulnerable.
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Eye for an Eye (Short, Abestache fic)
FanfictionThis story is loosely based off of a dream I had! I love picturing Detective Abe and Wilford Warfstache as a couple, and I'd love to write more stuff for the ship. I hope you all enjoy! Shout-out to my beautiful discord buddies ❤
