Posts by MARKIPLIER

(tiny bump ^^)

Yeah, sounds good, I'll make if you'd like.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]But now those days are gone, I'm not so self assured[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]

A little chuckle would escape Mark's lips, the poor thing would almost for certain be chased off the border, considering the fact that the Exiles never allied with anyone. He waited for Dystopia to say no, and to tell them to escort her off the premises, but perhaps Dystopia wanted war of some sort, in which case she might fight Shadowclan. He highly doubted it though, and felt slight pity for Sylmae, considering she was most likely about to get beat.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]But now those days are gone, I'm not so self assured[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]

Brown eye would flick around his room, someone had slipped a note under his door last night and wished to speak to him in his room at approximately four thirty-five o'clock, a strange time, but Mark was eager to see who sent the letter, and it was a rather suspicious letter at that with three claw marks as a seal.

Mark would sit next to his fire, blanket wrapped around him and fire in his fireplace warm, for it was a rather cold day today, and the castle had no air conditioners. He lay with his paws tucked under him, facing towards the door.

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here is the thread!

[size=7pt]wasn't sure if curse words were allowed in titles so i censored it, just in case.[/size]

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Mark jumped as the door was knocked on and shrugged his blanket off, answering the door and revealing Jammal, was this the person who wanted to talk? "Oh, Jammal, come in, come in." If the male walked through the door Mark would close the door behind him, "what a pleasant surprise, now, what do you wish to speak about?" Mark brought the tea he had prepared to his dining table, taking a seat on one of the four soft bean bag chair high enough to reach the table and nodding to the one across from him in a quick motion, flicking his ear and narrowing his eyes in interest.

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Mark listened as the panther seemed to... Accuse him of something? The red-eared feline flicked his tail, what was he accusing Mark of? Mark adjusted his glasses and sighed, listening closely as the male seemed to struggle with what to say.

can I trust you?

The words seemed to hit him like a blow to the stomach, Jack's close friend and Mark's clanmate didn't trust him? Or was he about to tell Mark a secret? The latter didn't seem very plausible, so he must not trust Mark. Mark stared at him, swallowed and took a deep breath, in a very serious voice he said, "of course you can trust me, this is now my home, besides, any friend of Jack's is a friend of mine." He still couldn't quite wrap his head around this. Jammal was a higher-up, was Jammal calling Mark a traitor, he was a pretty open book, and Jammal even knew about Mark's alter-ego Dark, so why didn't Jammal trust him?

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His eyes cleared as he realized something, "you, don't remember me, do you?" The male chuckled, "D-Dark, Jammal, you remember me, don't you?" Mark allowed for Dark to take over for a moment, though Dark was still very weak, he seemed to grasp at the end of a rope when he took over "I remember you, using y-your titles and f-friendship to try and i-in-intimidate me? I am o-only in the Exiles for one thing, Anti. You know him d-don't you?" Mark's body was covered in dark shadows, his eyes black with small, seemingly glowing red pupils, and the fire started to flicker out, "Mark is here for different reasons, h-he actually t-thinks he can have a h-home here, the idiot, but I am the h-hell Prince, only under the k-king of ALL worlds, I don't belong in this m-mortal realm, and neither. Does. Anti." He would let his words settle in before the fire flickered back to life and Mark's eyes became brown with normal-sized black pupils, he sighed, looking at Jammal, "was that enough information, for you?"

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Mark had been walking along, minding his own business when he heard a thud behind him, he turned his head, expecting it to be someone who had been caputured or something, only to find Jamal behind him, he padded up, looking at him, perhaps Jam was drunk? Or he was exhausted? But he looked at his pelt to see a small wound welling with blood, it was easy to spot on Jammal's pelt, since it was wet blood and not caked and dried blood.

“Well, shit Jamal.” he cursed quietly, putting his paw near the wound and pressing, attempting to help the blood from welling up at such a quick rate. He looked into Jammal's silvery eyes and shaking his head, “you really fucked yourself this time, didn't you?” Mark spoke, “I'll stay here til one of the medics get here, alright? You just stay calm.”

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"Say we had a sleepover? I don't fucking know" He said shrugging slightly, "I just know that we can't be together, because White needs you more." It heart mark's heart to even say it, but he had to get things straight, that way neither of them would hurt White, "we can still meet up every few day though."

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Mark turned his head quickly to Jack, "you've had contact with our world?" It was a nervous and excited reply, maybe he could reach out to someone! Like his family! But how could he explain being trapped in a different world? He couldn't that's why Jack didn't contact him for those few months, Mark should've known something was up. But distance was a wedge between them. This was why he liked this world, you could visit friends and family in other clans.

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"I think I saw something in the library upstairs, like a laptop or something." He said excitedly, "c'mon!" He said, bounding out of his door and up the stairs, reaching the library as quick as he could he opened the door slowly, but no one was in the library, just a laptop in the corner.

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Mark thought for a second then put pad onto the mouse and made it go over the browser icon, he then pressed down with his paw and saw the typing icon pop up. “crap, how the fuck am I going to-” he cut himself off and took his glasses in his jaws, he was glad he could still see the keys and screen, he pressed down with the side of them on the “y” then the “o” and then before you knew it, he had typed in “youtube.com” he opened it and when it was finished loading he saw titles like “major loss of two big youtubers!” And “where are Markiplier and Jacksepticeye?” Mark typed in with his glasses “pewdiepie” and saw he made a video about them, he sat and watched hearing him say, “I don't know where they are,” he choked a little “but we have to assume they're either dead or kidnapped.” He clicked off the video going to the last let's play Jack and him did on Jack's channel, the comments were of course things like, ‘gamergirl593: where are they?
Aotforthewin: please come back, we miss you
Darkiplier309: We want to see more content
Anti389: you both helped me through some dark times please don't let them come back’

Mark's eyes started to water and he closed the laptop, looking away from Jack as he started to cry, but at the same time he wanted to scream at the screen and say, “I'm alive, don't give up! I'll find a way back!” But he didn't instead he cried, curling up in a ball he just wanted to be back, to see his friends and his family, hell seeing Amy would be great too, even if they wouldn't be in a relationship anymore.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]But now those days are gone, I'm not so self assured[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]

Mark started to sniffle wiping his eyes with a paw and quickly typing in Facebook and logging in, he turned on the live feature, recording them and putting on his glasses, “maybe they can understand us?” he said aloud looking at the camera and smiling slightly, he looked at Jack again “maybe we should do our intros?” He said before realizing the lighting would be terrible and going toward the window seat with the laptop and seeing the video lighting was better. He smiled at the camera again saying a more audible, 'hi'

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Mark felt a gaze pricking his pelt as he walked to check the borders, he turned his brown gaze around, seeing a ginger and white pelt stick out like a sore thumb, he padded towards the border, He said eyes narrowing at him, he had some nerve, spying on the Exiles, but he was brave, a stupid brave, but brave none the less.

His dark brown eyes stared at the younger cat, trying to look intimidating as he flicked a red dyed ear at him, maybe if he re-dyed his ears he'd look more intimidating, scars helped too, he knew, but Mark only had faint scars on his head, and those were self-inflicted wounds. Not that Silenthills would know that. Mark stood up taller narrowing his eyes down at Silenthills again.

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Mark smiled once he was accepted hearing his voice made both Mark's alter-ego Dark and himself freak out, though not as much as Seán it seemed and he nudged him back, “sorry, you just sound an awful lot like someone we used to know, Seán jumps to conclusions sometimes.” it was a half ass excuse but Mark thought it might stay up, “I'm Mark Edward Fischbach, nice to meet you Si.” Mark's brown eyes turned red for a moment before he closed his eyes and shook his head, sighing.

“if you need anything, I'm willing to help.” It was friendly, and he smiled at Silenthills again, noticing how familiar those blue eyes seemed, and scooting a few inches closer to Jack and looking at him as if to say, 'you're seeing this too, right?'

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Uh no, I think your good Reed, though one thing I'd like to say is Dark likes to call Evil Pewds king, so perhaps his name could be king or god in Swedish?

Gudomlighet sounds good to me, but he'd probably be called just King Evil Felix dick by Mark & Jack tbh

That sound good because Mark doesn't trust a lot of people, though he is polite to everyone.

He'd probably be less trusting than Jack to be honest.

Cool! I'll be using the avatar, but I have to save it for the update tonight.