Blush Blush Markiplier Novels & Stories

Blake flashed me a disgusting smile. “Go to hell!” I replied through gritted teeth, which earned me a punch in the face. Yet, I couldn’t get over the satisfaction of saying those words. I might die or suffer, but I won’t let anyone silence my voice and treat me like a puppet anymore. I would go down fighting, screaming. After punching me again, he pulled the hem of my shirt up, looking intently at the place just above my right hip where my birthmark was. “It really is in the shape of the moon. We definitely got the right bitch!” he chuckled, and his men imitated him like mindless pixie monkeys.

She goes to turn her head but I push it into the pillow as I sink the blade into her flesh and swipe it downward, carving a little pattern into her skin. "What the fuck, Brixton?" Panic fills her voice and I shudder, watching the blood trickle down her ass from the small mark I branded her with. "I fucking marked you. Get over it." I put the knife back down and pull out of her just as my come spills out onto her back, dripping down her ass crack to her pussy, and then pooling on the sheet under her. I stroke my cock faster, slapping the pierced tip along her pussy as I paint her with the rest of my come. Feeling the rush inside me about to burst, I flip her back over and squeeze her lips shu

Bella sighed out extending her hand. "Do you have a light shade lipstick and blush?" The girl nodded her head pulling the things out giving them to Bella. Bella grabbed them and applied them to her face and lips, she had a soft glowing skin so she never felt a need to wear foundation and today she definitely wouldn't get ready with efforts. She wanna look as sad as she could so people could understand how she was being forced into this. After applying the blush she had a little glow on her face making the makeup artist smile at Bella's simplicity.

She was tired and it was cute. I ran back to the bathroom, grabbing the brush. I paused as I saw my reflection in the mirror. Her mark was black like tattoo ink. It was a forest with tall trees and a creek running through it. It was the spot we had just been in. I smiled, running my fingers over it. I need to get rid of these flames around my neck. It clashes with her beautiful mark.

“Nothing.” Anger flashed across his face before he quickly restrained it. “That’s not nothing” he insisted softly. I quickly verbalized the first excuse I could think of. “I burnt myself with my curling iron.” I added a light laugh to try to make it believable. “Not something I’m really proud of.” His green eyes narrowed slightly. “There’s more than one mark.” I blew out a breath as I shook my head. “I did it more than once, okay? I’m kinda clumsy with it.”

I nodded and smiled at her. “Thank you for always standing up for me” and Keisha smiled. “Common, take a look at my masterpiece, trust me you'll be a walking temptation tonight, you won't even remember that bitch” I laughed and stood up to look at the makeup. I was totally in awe of how light and fragile it made my face look. The blush made my green jade eyes stand out. “What the hell did you use, I look so glassy and I feel like I'm going to break if I touch my face” I said and Keisha chuckled.

she say with a deep voice, the voice sounded like that of a sixty year old man. I refused letting her go, Gena has no idea what she was doing, it seems she was being manipulated by some strong forces. The same forces, carried me up and hit me again on the ground, Elijah raised her leg to squash my face but I rolled over to safety. Such power would only mean one thing?. Mariah is the alphas tears. How? I'll explain. The alphas tears has types of feelings, the vengeful and the emotional and can you imagine, if the alphas tears is a person, the emotions never fades.

Mark told Lily. “Huh?” “I mean your therapy worked,” Mark told Lily. “You should go to the doctor. This is a serious problem if is not taken care of,” Lily proclaimed. “I have found my cure,” Mark replied. “You are my cure,” Mark stated. Lily flinched her brows and a light pink color appeared over cheeks, when Mark took a step closer to her. “I am kidding. Why are you blushing?” Mark asked and pinched her cheek. Lily’s reflex acted and she pushed Mark which startled him. “Uh…no one ever did this to me so I was startled,” Lily said and she walked out of the room as fast as she could.

"Blake and Primrose said they would get piercings as a birthday present for me." Primrose is lying on Blake's bed, flipping through television channels. She shrugs. "It seemed easier than going to the mall to buy a gift." You might know Primrose Johnson as the Princess of Goth and all things supernatural. Many people adore her and hope to one day experience her cutting insults and deadly glares. Some even create video compilations of her epic eye rolls and her 'no bitch' face. And they wish they were part of her girl squad, which includes Molly Haynes, Avery Walsh, and Libby Stone.

I wanted to impress her somehow but I didn't hear any answer from her and only showed me a blank expression. "Watch out!" The chubby woman shouted to warn me but I was unable to avoid the strong attack from Marky. I fell to the ground again but immediately stood up and I returned a powerful attack to him. Marky was hit in the face and his nose bled after he fell to the ground. His two companions immediately came to support him. And this time, it looks like Marky doesn't want to control the anger he feels anymore. I noticed the slight changes in his appearance as his claws came out. His two companions also positioned themselves into a fighting stance and got ready to attack me.