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my markiplier lore hyperfixation has grabbed me by the throat so have some art
HOLY SHIT
Womp
You PROMISED...
Sample of Trial One!
Victim: Eric Derekson
Culprit: ?? [ yancy ]
please reblog! don’t steal!
also, another thing to shatter your heart: it’s like ishimondo and saimatsu yancy and y/n were in love with each other, very close, never told each other, and yancy gets executed before they have the chance.
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STARS
[ Ivy x Beck ]
[ Beck belongs to : @blakeycosplays ]
[ Ivy belongs to @fuzzyemotions ]
[ Markiplier Egos belong to @markiplier ]
[ Fandom: Markiplier Cinematic Universe/ Who Killed Markiplier ]
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[ Chapter 1 ]
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Ivy hummed as he closed his eyes. His rock music was so loud, he didn’t notice someone in front of him until he crashed into them.
“Terribly sorry about that!” Ivy apologized.
“O-oh, it’s fine, I should’ve been more aware.” The person he bumped into said.
“Nah, I shouldn’t have had my rock at full volume, hah! Anyways! What’s your name?” Ivy asked.
“Uhm, Beck. Beck Houle.” He said.
“Sweet! I’m Ivy! Ivy Scotts!” Ivy grinned.
“Oh! We should exchange numbers! That way we can talk!” Ivy exclaimed.
“U-uh, sure?” Beck nervously said. Ivy pulled out a piece of paper and started to write stuff down on it.
“Here you go! Contact me!” Ivy smiled. “U-Uhm, of course!” Beck said.
“There you are, dear! I’ve been looking everywhere for you~”
Ivy recognized that voice.
“Hello, Mark.” Ivy sneered with crossed arms.
“Ivy! Hi! How have you been??” Mark said nervously.
“No longer rotting away in a mirror in your manor, thanks for that.” Ivy rolled his eyes.
“Look, that wasn’t my fault-” “Yes, it was, you fucking liar.” Ivy scoffed. “Look, I’ve gotta go. I have stuff to do and if I stand here any longer, your pure stupidity is going to rot my brain out, asshole.” Ivy said.
“Anyways, contact me! I’ll be in touch.” Ivy winked at Beck before walking away.
“Don’t contact him, Beck. He’s nothing but trouble.” Mark said.
Somehow, Beck couldn’t believe that.
you’re pretty poggers <3 - Ivy
Beck smiled at the message before putting his phone away.
Y’know, you could totally ditch the ass and come work with me at Iplier Inc. - Ivy
Beck saw the message and contemplated this for a while.
Mark seemed to be hiding a lot and Ivy seemed way more trustworthy.
If you’re interested, meet me at Town Square at nine tonight. - Ivy
Beck decided that he would. He’d sneak out and meet up with Ivy.
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Mark would be fine, right?
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