Snowfairy98

Sitting in a cafe is great. Sitting in a cafe with your best friends and others is better. Sitting in a cafe opposite the hottest guy of your dreams is the best. He was a complete idiot. He was shouting non stop and you never found him being quiet ever. He was a child, refusing to grow up. A Peter Pan, never growing old. But he was also gorgeous. Bright blue eyes, like the electric summer sky which contrasted his warm smile, sweeter than any candy. Stupid green hair which somehow suited him better than his normal brown floof. Fading muscles that matched his stature completely. And right now, he was leaning towards me across a table, never b

Friday. The best day of the week. Or if you're me, it's the day you get to go home early. Just a little longer....come on.... "Alright, quit'n time." My boss finally came out of from his hiding spot a.k.a. his office. Before leaving he gave me one last look of disgust and immediately rushed out the door. "Well isn't he just Mr.Sunshine and Lollipops today?" My co-worker and long time best friend Megan said. (don't judge, I wrote this I can be in it) "Don't worry (y/n), I'll close up so you can go head home for you're date." "How many times do I have to tell you?! It isn't a date! It's just two friends hanging out, you know as friends do."

You smiled as you are finally able to enter your one true dream land, The Gaming Convention. Yes, it took hours and hours of waiting in one giant line that seemed to never get shorter but it was all worth it to get here. This is your first time going to one of these .... At least on your own. You always enjoyed going to the convention, meeting people like yourself and your heroes, I mean last time you got to meet the one and only Pewdiepie. At this convention, not only could you try out new games or old forgotten games or new consoles, you could also play with some of the very famous gaming youtubers, such as Seananners, Cryoatic, Pewdiepie

This is based off of this video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BsHsNd5Sgoc Enjoy! Sitting on Mark's couch while watching South Park, you listened to Mark complain and rage about the game Monstrum about how the steam and ghost were always the cause of him failing the game, it made you concerned because he was still sick and shouldn't be playing the game that makes him rage, but not like the game 'I am toast' where it took you 5 hours to calm him down. Letting out a gentle sigh, you placed the remote down and went upstairs to his gaming room to see him looking down at the floor while groaning, his screen held the game Monstrum that said 'Y

Bath Bubbles Mark X Reader   I let the bath water run, making sure it was almost hot before adding a dash of liquid soap to it. The instant foaming of bubbles and the scent of winter spice filled the steamy air, inhaling it as I sat on the edge. I put everything aside, in reachable distance, and made sure to start adding cold water to temperate the hot. It made the room feel incredibly nice. “Mark it’s getting ready!” I shouted, but I didn’t get a response, which made me bit my lip. Ever since Mark had this ‘little accident’ with a stone staircase, he had been stuck around the house lately, his cast prev

It was 3 days after I met Jack I knew he was a keeper. I was having a bad day, mentally and just a bad day in general, so I came home and as I slammed my door shut with a grunt, I stomped to the hallway about 20 feet from the door and punched a hole in the wall. I saw blood slowly emerge from my knuckles, so I fell back against the wall, and slide down, tears falling down my face.  Bing! I pick up my phone and see a text from Jack. On my way there. I'll see you in about 15 minutes  Crap! I forgot I invited him over. I quickly wiped my tears from my face and went to the bathroom to clean my bleeding hand. I hissed as I put it under the ru

"OH GOD DAMMIT!" I wince as I hear Mark yell from his recording room. I hear him pound his fist on the table, and I almost start crying. He walks out and slams the door, to which I visibly cringe at. If we were in a cartoon, smoke would be coming from his ears. He mumbles to himself and walks to the kitchen. I tuck my knees to my chest and shake slightly. "Games are stupid" He mumbles. He grabs a glass and fills it with water before turning to me. He sees me with my head between my knees, rocking back and forth ever so slightly. He sighs, running a hand roughly through his hair. He takes a deep breath and walks over, kneeling down next to th

Markiplier x Kitten!Reader ~kittydividerplz (https://www.deviantart.com/kittydividerplz):iconkittydivider2plz::iconkittydivider3plz::iconkittydivider4plz::iconkittydividerrbow2plz: The rain was harsher than usual on this cold night, and a little kitten wobbled its way down the sidewalk. The (e/c) eyed kitten needed to find warmth soon, or she wouldn’t make it through the night. The small kitten was freezing and missed its mother and siblings very much. The kitten meowed several times in searching for her mother, but it was no use. The kitten has no idea where her mother was. Her tummy growled in hunger as she continued to struggle to find shelter. After a while, she final

A year. It had been a glorious year since you began dating Mark, also known as Markiplier to the YouTube community. He had the pleasure of meeting you at Bob's wedding as you were one of Mandy's several friends, whom she invited. Out of all the women in attendance, you just seemed to be the apple of his eye. You were quiet, timid, and kept to yourself. It's not like you did it on purpose, but you felt uncomfortable amidst the many people there. That wasn't all. You were pretty, soft-spoken, and a charming smile. If looks could kill, the brunet would be sent to Heaven in mere seconds. -Present- To begin with, you were in the living ro