Markiplier Quotes Novels & Stories

"The point is that you always seem to be away. I want someone to be with me and by my side. I don't want to go to family events, dinners and galas with the business on my own all the time. A few times yeah sure, but Ava. You are away for most of each month. I respect it's your dream but it isn't a proper job." I was aghast. Did he really say that to me? I feel a bubble of anger rising up from my stomach, however I bite my tongue. Mark has never seen my dream as being my job. I just want to point out here that I have nearly a million followers on my YouTube channel and am a respected travel vlogger. I run it as a business and actually I make really good money. He knows this. So why he is bitc

quipped Mark Roland, Jason Morean's manager, who had just entered the penthouse and found the actor smiling alone for no apparent reason. "Why are you here again? Didn't you say you had important business?" Jason replied sarcastically. "Tch, I'm here because I want to tell you something about your news today which made a scene in cyberspace," said Mark replied. "Why? Aren't you satisfied talking long and wide this morning?" Jason muttered disapprovingly. "You're lucky Jason, the news just died down as if it was swallowed up by the wind in the media and cyberspace," said Mark with a happy smile.

“You have no right to tell me what to do.” “Oh, yeah? So who has the right, then? Officer Singleton?” Mark sneered, his voice full of sarcasm. “Did you forget what you just said so quickly?”

“Maybe. I haven’t had much appetite over the past few days. However, I’ve been sleeping very well. I fall asleep as soon as I get home. I sleep soundly through the night, only waking up in the morning. I can’t seem to drag myself out of bed as well. It’s good that I’m tired though. This means the business is doing well, and we’re making profits.” At this moment, Mark suddenly sent a video. The video was short, it only lasted for fifteen seconds. The video featured him and an old lady shopping. The old lady might be advanced in age, but she clearly enjoyed shopping. Regardless of age, it seemed like most women enjoyed shopping. She replied to the message, “Don’t do it too often. Old people ar

starting from Dex to Mark, "What the actual fuck are you thinking? If Mikael decides to end you right there, it'd be a bloody battle. Do you have 9 lives? Lily, for real! I can't find anyone more insane than you! and yet I called you sweet pie when you're small thinking you'd grow up into a sweet, charming, and innocent girl. Well not that I don't know what changes you, but for real! you better give me an explanation! You won't go as mad as to say you'd go to his room right?"Dex spoke with the speed Eminem used to rap his song. Not giving me a chance to respond, Mark goes and takes over the stage.

Mark couldn't help but laugh. "Why are you laughing like a crazy person?" Marlie asked ignorant of her words causing the laughter. Mark replied still giggling... "NOTHING" Curiosity drew on Marlie's face and she had to think back to what caused Mark to be laughing. She scoffed when she remembered her words... "You think you are handsome?" Marlie asked with an irked face "You can't deny that I am, Marlie. Anyway, let's forget about that. I finally met your sister's husband." Mark said.

I took another gulp and felt the buzz in my body. Mark smiled “maybe you would want to burn off some steam just for today” “No thanks, not interested” gulping another drink. “Come-on dude” Mark holds my shoulders “I miss my friend, the one that fucks around not the one inlove” Mark said. I stare at him chuckling and Mark said nudging me “come on dude, you're the fucking mafia king you can do anything, okay fine, just for today” staring straight to my eyes “no Lisa tonight” smiling he signaled and strippers came into the room.

She mumbled. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~ "Damn man!! You're such a lonely man!! How sad" Mark stated, clicking his teeth together and shaking his head sideways. Maynard just fixed his gaze on his drink while twirling the glass and watching it go round in circles. "You have no one with you anymore, now I feel extra pity for you, you feel pretty miserable!!" He kept saying. "You're a total looser man!" Maynard groaned. "That's enough Mark, just leave if you don't have anything meaningful to say rather than annoying me the more" He grumbled.

Sam’s frown deepened as he toed the floor again. “And what if,” I asked, “he’s not special after all? We’re not special? What if he’s just…an ordinary guy?” It hurt me to even say it, but I had to. “Don’t say that!” he yelled, nearly in tears. “Don’t ever say that again!” I took a deep breath. The room became silent. Finally, he spoke. “I looked him up on Facebook.” My eyes opened wide in surprise. “You found him?”

Markus said with a smile on his face. " Okay," " What is the best thing that I've ever happened to you?" He asked me and I scanned my brain for the most memorable thing that happened to me but I just couldn't think of anything. Life growing up was wonderful until my dad left. I wish I could think of something but nothing was coming. " That would be tasting chocolate," I joked but that was what I could think of, I didn't want to look pathetic. Markus looked at me like wanted to say something but stopped himself remembering the rules of the game.