1/22/2024 0 Comments Markiplier 2014 tumblr![]() “I just got done recording if you wanted to sleep,” he said, leaning against the doorway. His black hair kind of messy, wearing his famous lucky flannel shirt. Ten minutes later, the door to your room opened and Mark walked in. Nothing scary about dying, hearing a loud noise and getting a game over screen. Honestly, what could possibly be so scary on a screen? It was fictional, not real, and you’d know it the entire time. You rolled your eyes, even though no one could see it. Sleep is for the weak.Īnother scream sounded. Luckily for him, you could stay up ‘til whenever. Horror games had to be recorded at night for the scary atmosphere, silence and darkness, but he didn’t want to wake you with his screams. You knew because he’d always ask you the night before. Mark, your boyfriend who also happened to be a YouTuber, was recording some sort of horror game. Through the wall, you suddenly heard a loud scream, followed by a whole bunch of swear words. You realized this when you saw it was already 1:35 AM and you were still browsing tumblr, going through random tags and liking and reblogging anything cool you’d see. You’d always been a night owl- sleeping early just wasn’t for you. ![]() I just don’t know any other horror games’s mechanics well enough to write about them. Notes: So I know Mark played Slender the Arrival in 2012, and you can imagine that younger Markiplier if you prefer, but really the timeline doesn’t exist in this fanfic. They’re just images on a screen - what could be so scary about that? However, Mark then dares them to play one and they find out that they are much and much scarier than expected. Summary: The reader mocks Mark for being scared by horror games. ![]() Warnings: Swearing (just one line, really) ![]()
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