#markton

[thisautistic]

bro is never going to beat the stalker allegations.

i literally guffawed this man has no shame. which isn't surprising after learning he doesn't feel much of anything at all but STILL

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just some markton stuff

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[ 💛 || Too close - Markton ]

[ at the highest place of the cyber city. Spamton invited Mark to go out with him. At the rooftop. The two sat down looking at the pleasant view. Seeing the whole cyber world. With the green vaporwave grid light pattern moving above their sky ]

" this is a nice… Hang out isn't? The view up here… It's cool. " [ Mark looked at Spamton. He's a little shorter than him. Spamton nodded ] " Yep! [[5 Stars! ★★★★★]] for this [Scenery]!! glad to invite you over here [Marketing!] And for the help. "

[ Mark chucked. And looked back at the view ] " you're welcome. "

[ it's quiet...with the breeze wind blows through them... As the two watched the view. Of the city lights and building. ]

[ the dj then looked beside of his manager. he stared at him. With that smile. Glasses. Hair. Face. His suit. Everything he had grown fond with him ] " you looked great tonight~ " [ he complimented ]

[ he held his hand near him and rubs it. Spamton looked at it and then looks at Mark. He felt Mark's hands a lil soft. He blushed from the touch ]

[ then... Mark placed his other hand on its cheek. Eye contacts. Mark leaned in closer and tilted his head to get the right align to get to his mouth ]

[ that suddenly made Spamton pushed back. It made Mark confused ] " hm? "

" s-sorry. "

" what's the matter Spamton? "

" I'm- not [Satisfied] with... Close [[Contacts]] "

[ not satisfied? did he meant feeling uncomfortable? Mark looked at Spamton. Even with that small smile. He sensed a little discomfort ]

" oh.. Sorry... I didn't know... " [ he pulled his hand away from him and placed it down to his pockets ]

" It's [[A+]] Okay!! We should better head back to my [[Office!]] "

[ Spamton turned and walking away. That leave Mark watched his steps away. That didn't hurt him. But he respected it ]

[ Spamton looked back to Mark ] " you comin' [[Big Shot]]? "

[ caught Mark's attention. He blinked ] " o-oh! Yeah. Right. Sorry. " [ Mark started walking out as they both walked out together out of the rooftop ]

[ Spamton then stepped a bit closer to Mark and held his hand. Mark smiled ] " how about we go out for a drink? A shot? " [ Mark offered. Spamton chuckled ] " yeah! How about... A [[BIG SHOT!!!1!]] " " hehe. Gotcha buddy. "

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Spamton : too bad we cannot [[honeymoon smooches]] on the lips

Mark : you can just kiss me on the cheeks while you tilt your head and don't get your nose hit into my eye

Spamton : *mwah*