Sarah aynn: âno one understands me I hate you Mom for making us move out here in the middle of no where thereâs not even cute boysâ *runs away and finds mysterious farm*
Old man wilkinson: âthis right here lil lady is a hourisey if yer can tame t itâs yoires if not itâs goin back to the horse factoryâ
Sarsjh: *walks up to horse and starts to pet its nose* âsee girl? You and me arenât so different after allâ
Old man wonka: âwhy I donât believe it she done tamed olâ misery I reckon she ought to sign her up for the horuse show and save the farmâ
*cut scene of Sarah sneaking out the house to ride her horse everyday until her mom finds out*
Mom: âyoung lady you are GROUNDED!!!! You are not allowed to compete in the horse showâ
Staryah: âno Mom pleaseâ *runs away and almost gets hit by car but then the horse pushes the car out the way"
Mom: âfucjkfidnb maybe thatâs a good horse after allâ
Summary: Youâre filming the âArrow Dodge Challengeâ with the whole crew and things donât go exactly as planned. Mark accidentally hits you and Tyler isnât very thrilled about it.
Warnings: Very mild injuries and swearing.
Word count: 1267
(You can find the other alternate ending at the bottom of the post)
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Arrow Dodge Challenge Ending #1
Mark took a step closer and drew his arm back, squinting his eyes in your direction as he took his aim.
âIâm sorry Y/N, Iâll be gentle.â Mark called out from the other end of the backyard as he stood in front of all the other guys. âHopefully Tyler doesnât kill me.â He muttered to himself, almost ready to let go of plastic arrow. He knew he had to be very careful, since Tyler had given them all a talk before they began to shoot, and heâd be especially clear with Mark to do one thing: Do not hurt Y/N.
He took a few more seconds until he finally let go of  it, letting  it fly through the air, straight for your thigh.
You instantly moved backwards, trying your best to get out of the projectileâs path. You managed to successfully dodge it, but in the process you bumped your foot and in a matter of seconds you were face down, on the ground.
Grumbling, you pushed yourself back up, but you dropped right back down after noticing the immense and growing pain in your ankle. In the midst of all the pain, you could hear the faintest âFuck..â coming out of Markâs mouth. He had the type of tone similar to that of a man who knows he just fucked up... bad.
As you lifted your head you could see Tyler harshly pushing past the line of boys to get to you, shooting Mark a glare as he went on.
Tyler dropped next to you, crouching down and helping you sit up, trying his best not to hurt you. He pushed his anger to the back of his mind, not wanting to make a fuss with Mark right now or explode at him. He was prioritizing, and to him it was obviously more important to help his girl before giving Mark a piece of his mind.
âBaby, are you ok?â He asked softly, his voice dripping with concern. âWhere does it hurt?â He moved one calloused hand over your cheek, stroking it slowly.
âEverywhere.â You chuckled dryly, trying to lighten up his mood, but to no avail. You felt another wave of pain being sent through your body, concentrating on your ankle, making you lean forward. âMy ankle.â You clarified.
Tyler wasted no time, immediately moving his hands from your sides to your ankle, examining it as if he were a doctor. It was a bit swollen, he noted, and it would probably get worse later, but he didnât want you to worry about that right now. All that was running through his head right now was he had to help you up, wrap it up and-
âIâm so sorry.â Mark said stepping forward, making you look up in his general direction while Tyler briskly shut his eyes and clenched his jaw. You could tell he was fighting himself not to talk back to Mark right now. Mark had come around to try to help, probably, as well as had the other guys, who were in a semicircle around you. They were keeping a bit more distance than Mark, though. Afterall, theyâd seen the face Tyler had made and they knew nothing good could possibly come from poking at him at a time like this. At the same time, Ethan had cautiously walked back to the camera and quietly turned it off.
You hoped Mark would get the message you were sending him with your eyes and step back, but he didnât. But he insisted, stepping forward again and offering you his hand. âI could look at it, if you want-â
Something went off in Tylerâs mind as he moved like the speed of light, pushing himself off the ground and onto his feet, gunning it straight for Mark. His eyes were set and no longer looked like a calm ocean, but a sea with waves that were out of control and in the middle of a horrible storm. Putting all his force into his arm, he shoved Mark, making the poor guy almost tumble down to the ground. âWhat the fuck is wrong with you, dude?â The words sounded so foreign coming out of Tylerâs mouth that the sentence itself couldâve knocked Mark off his feet.
Mark made an effort to create more distance between himself and Tyler, but Tyler kept on advancing toward him, giving him almost no way out. âI told you Mark. I fucking told you to be careful with her.â
âI know, and it was an accident, Tyler, I-â
âNo, donât come to me with that bullshit. âIt was an accidentâ my ass. Stay the fuck away from her. You hear me?â Tyler barked at him, the veins on his neck noticeably popping out.
âTyler I really am-â Â Mark furrowed his brow, trying his best to look angry but all that came across his face was fear and guilt. Before he knew it, Tyler began picking up speed and drew his fist back, swinging straight for his face.
Bob and Wade both jumped to action, holding Tyler back before he could get any punches in. With all the anger inside of him, the two of them were struggling to keep him in place.
Ethan came to try to aid you, helping you up. When you finally got a good look at what Tyler was trying to do, you let out a shriek.
âTyler, no!â
It was as if your voice brought Tyler back. He turned around, his features instantly softening at the sight of you. You wobbled your way to him, clinging onto him for dear life as both Bob and Wade figured it was safe to let him go, going over to help out Mark instead, who was almost shitting his pants.
Tyler only frowned, but he couldnât get himself to look at you in the eye.
You placed a hand on his chest, bunching up a bit of the fabric and tugging it to get him to look at you. You placed a loving hand on his cheek just like heâd done to you a couple minutes ago. âTy, please, look at me.â And so he did.
âItâs not his fault, Ty. It really isnât. Â I promise.â
Tyler gulped, letting you speak. âI just fell; it was an accident. It wasnât his fault.â You repeated, hoping to calm him down. He brought his hand up to his cheek were yours still lay, engulfing it completely. He rubbed his thumb over the back of your hand, finally coming down to hug you. Â Â
You closed your eyes into the embrace, and he was careful not to press too hard against you. âIâm sorry.â He whispered breathily, his hot breath tickling your ear. âI donât know what got into me.â
âApologize to Mark, not to me.â You said with a chuckle, happily surprised when he actually let go to say sorry to his friend. Mark laughed it off, saying it was fine, even though you all knew he was scared half to death.
Tyler came back to where you stood on one leg, sweeping you off your feet without warning and carrying you bridal style in his arms as you gasped, taken completely by surprise. âIâm gonna go wrap Y/Nâs ankle up.â Tyler began walking to the house as you wrapped your arms around his neck to keep yourself from falling. When he was almost inside he stopped, hesitating to go through the door without another apology. âAnd again, uh-Iâm sorry, guys.â
To that, the 4 men responded with a chorus of âitâs fineâ, followed by
âIâm gonna go check on Chica⌠and change my underwear.â
âIâll go call Molly.â
âYeah, I think Iâll call Mandyâ
As everyone cleared out of the yard, Ethan looked around one last time. âUh, so⌠do I win by default?â
Summary: Youâre filming the âArrow Dodge Challengeâ with the whole crew and things donât go exactly as planned.
Warnings: Very mild injuries and swearing.
Word count: 779
A/N: Iâve been getting major Tyler feels because of @post-stripper-anon (all her writing is wonderful, even though theyâre only headcanons, but that somehow makes me like it even more..? Itâs mostly Tyler + nsfw, so if you like either I recommend you check her out; 10/10) and I was watching the arrow dodge challenge and after seeing Ethan being shot with the arrows I came up with this and I literally stopped mid-video to write this. Also, I got 2 ideas for this and I kinda want to do both so I split it into 2 endings whoops. So basically while you read this Iâll be writing the other 2 parts and will upload them as soon as I can.
(You can find the two alternate endings at the bottom of the post)
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Arrow Dodge Challenge
âHello everybody, my name is Markiplier, and welcome to the âArrow Dodge Challengeâ. Iâm here with Bob, Wade, Ethan,â Mark said, going down the line of people set out in front of him. â Tyler, and his lovely girlfriend, who you may or may not know from previous videos, Y/N.â
As he heard your names being called, Tyler wrapped his arm around your shoulder, giving it a squeeze and squishing you closer to him. You allowed yourself to let out a giggle and smile, looking back at all of your others friends who seemed to all be smiling at you, too. Everyone knew you were somewhat camera shy, which was why youâd only made brief appearances in a couple of other videos, so just your mere presence made everyone peppier than usual, especially your boyfriend, Tyler. He was overjoyed that you had agreed to be in what he considered would be a fun video, since it wasnât just sitting down to play a game or acting out a skit, but it involved physical activity, which he loved dearly.
Mark continued explaining the rules and procedure you were to follow for the challenge while you let your eyes drift back to Tyler.
You couldnât help but contemplate how soft his curly brown locks looked in his beanie or how mesmerising the blue of his eyes looked in the direct sunlight. Apart from that, he also looked tremendous in those trackpants and fitted grey t-shirt, but you werenât about to tell him in the middle of filming. Still, he seemed to notice your wandering eyes and shot you a playful wink. You kind of prayed the camera hadnât caught it, seeing as you were aware the fans looked at every tiny detail of every video and would probably give it lots of attention, something which you were not totally ready for just yet. Just as you felt a blush creeping up on your cheeks you turned your head, realizing Mark had already finished the instructions and you had completely spaced out.
After Tyler noticed you were lost, he gave you a small explanation and you were set to go. The point was that youâd all get a chance to shoot at whoever was up, and the point was for that person to dodge as many arrows as they could; whoever dodge the most arrows won. It wasnât too complicated, neither did it seem too bad... at first, at least.
Tyler, Mark and Wade went up and you were having a blast. Apparently you were better with a bow and arrow than you thought, even if it was a plastic set Mark had gotten at the childrenâs section of Target.
Before you knew it, it was your turn. âOk Y/N, youâre up. Go for it.â Mark said, tossing you the sunglasses heâd made everyone wear (safety first, kids).
âWhat?â You whimpered, your face dropping. You were so thrown off you didnât even get a chance to catch the goggles. You hadnât really thought theyâd shoot at you too, instead youâd just assumed that theyâd be merciful and decide against it, but apparently not. Instinctively you looked over at Tyler. He nodded for you to go forward, giving you a reassuring smile. Biting your lip, you put on the glasses and stepped into the âarenaâ, as theyâd called it at the beginning of the video.
Upon putting on the goggles you notice the glare was horrible and you could barely see anything. You moved around in somewhat of a circle, unsure when theyâd start shooting. Having 5 grown men that were fully capable of ripping a log in half in front of you, waiting to shoot you with a toy arrow put the fear of the devil inside you.
Your heart was racing like crazy and the adrenaline was running through your veins as you tried to concentrate and at the same time calm yourself down. Ethan was the first to come up, thankfully, because he was the one you were least worried about. You knew he couldnât even hurt a fly if he tried, but that didnât mean you werenât scared at all.
Ethan fired the first arrow, which missed you by a long shot. You sighed in relief, prepping yourself for the next one. He fired again, this time much closer and aimed straight for your leg, but you managed to dodge it gracefully. Everyone laughed, teasing him for how poorly heâd been doing with the arrows the whole afternoon. Then came Bob, who did similarly, making you look almost like a professionally dodgeball trained ballerina.
You breathed a big gush of air, seeing who was next in line: Mark.
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