Markiplier and Aliens

Date: 12/20/2019

By BadHabit

I was sitting on the crouch hearing him mumble about his work. He was so damn hardworking it was insane.. I couldn’t believe I was with him. The famous markiplier or to me just Mark. His large fan group didn’t care for me much and I’m glad they didn’t stop him from being affectionate to me on and off his channel. I worked in programming alien technology for a small company and Mark helped me a lot, he decorated the full building with me to make it feel more like a second home then a job and we were making some cool shit. Everyone says a relationship has to be big dates and money spent on each other but I disagree. Me and Mark didn’t go out much other then to dinners ever so often. We liked being home and relaxing together more. “How the tech going ?” He asked me as we walked over to the couch, I didn’t really know what to say since it wasn’t really going anywhere so I just shrugged a bit, he could tell by the shrug i wasn’t happy with it all. “ maybe I’ll come help ya out a bit. I’m taking a little break for the holidays so I don’t have much to do ,” he smiles softly as he spoke. Me and him worked hard in my tech for many days and we instantly made a weird .. creature I think??... Chica was his amazing dog that he would bring time to time and I think she doggie drooled in something since .. we made a weird dog creature... Flash forward The aliens were coming soon and we had a few things made.. it was always scary when they came.. Mark hung a poster outside the work room. It was extremely corny, it’s a poster with a photo of me and him playing video games and days in the beginning of a relationship and the bottoms is us at a dinner saying a while into the relationship, let’s just say I didn’t agree with the order of it but it was really cute nonetheless so I kept it there. We got done work! all the work and I I felt Mark hugged me from behind, the hug calmed me down a lot. Now able to breathe again I walked to get everything set up. The dogs made were not fully planned out but I was hoping they would be good. They looked pink and it’s mouth was like that creature from stranger things, It was weird.. Flash forward The aliens came ... it didn’t go as we wanted.. the dogs were very aggressive so they didn’t stay for the deal. We need to created passive versions on the creatures.. I was heart broken but the work team and Mark was there to help through everything.. Mark didn’t feel like Mark to be honest... when I hugged him or kissed him it felt like someone I knew .. someone who in reality matters to me. I knew who my brain was really thinking. We worked long and hard and attended meetings upon meetings with the aliens hoping one would work out.. sadly all went the same.. the dogs begin to get aggressive and they would kill it for safety and we’d have to remake and refine the creature yet every attempt ended in failure. I walk to the poster with Mark and smile. “ you know Mark .. the poster is incorrect haha when we first met it was all about the dates and now it’s about relaxing and playing video games with haha,” I spoke softly as he hugs me “ well I’ll happy switch them around if it means they are accurate,” he smiles as he speaks. I smile too softly as it fades to black.