“ Finally my favorite season is coming. ” “ Winter. ”

“ I haven’t slept in twelve days. ”

Wilford Warfstache interviews himself from 2016!! Tonight at 8 don't miss it! #markiplier

[ wait kai deactivated? I guess it’s time to retire :(

[ I’m too attached to this acct to deactivate but I won’t be active almost at all just as a heads up

/ CAN SOMEONE CATCH ME UP ON THE UNUS ANNUS STUFF?? WHATS HAPPENED

[ He’s silently sitting next to a grave. Staring at it. ]

A turn of the head. “ Hm —? ” “ Just reminiscing. ” “ Can’t believe it’s been four years already. ”

He’s rubbing his eyes with one hand. “ What is it now, Wilford. ” dreading to hear what kind of damage this man has possibly caused.

[ only professional amazing writers like can make another person cry with angsty gay yaoi

{⛧} is it me? Am I making ppl cry with angsty toxic yaoi?

“ There’s something that happened . . something bad. . but I can’t put a finger on it. . ” “ Why can’t I remember—? ”

Matthew was walking by to head downstairs. He happened to hear those faint mumblings and could only tune in. Hearing the final sentence. He was standing there, debating if he should bother him. The doctor chose too. A gentle knock at the door could be heard. “ Mark—? ”

“ Who keeps stealing all the hello kitty bandages—? ”

“ In his office—! ” He called out, of course in the other room. The doctor was leaned over the desk writing away.

[ Jumpscare ]