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Markiplier and Reader 2 - Time for the AirportMark’s POVMarkiplier and Reader 2 - Time for the Airport by WhiteStar741
I knew that I was going to make it to the STIA before _______ would. It might be awhile before she gets her butt here; after all, she had a lot to pack for this trip. I almost feel like I should skip this PAX convention just to help her settle into my, I mean, our home. I went to exit the plane and made a zip line to baggage to get my suitcase. In doing so, I was afraid of running into people who might recognize me. That’s the last thing I need; someone wanting an autograph or picture. Once I got ahold of my luggage, my phone went off.
Jack: Hey man! I’m about to leave Ireland! Would you mind waiting at the airport for me?
Me: Hey, Jack! What time do you think you’ll get into the states… especially Washington?
Jack: Jesus, I have no idea. If it’s midafternoon there, I probably won’t get in until late at night; the earliest, man and that’s with time in the air alone.
Me: I would, but I have plans tonight and I might not be able
UPDATEHello, guys. Welcome to Whitestar741's DA page. I'm Whitestar741 and I'll be your announcer for today!UPDATE by WhiteStar741
So, a lot has happened... I lost a boyfriend, I moved to my hometown, and I can't seem to land a job...
But this has given me time to write chapters for Markiplier and Reader...
Markiplier and Reader 2 - Your ThoughtsYour POVMarkiplier and Reader 2 - Your Thoughts by WhiteStar741
You were in the middle of packing, hardcore packing. (You had to pack a lot more than you were expected to in the first place.) As you placed an item into the suitcase, you heard your phone.
‘That’s Mark texting me...’ You sighed, looking up to the ceiling, ‘I’ll answer it later.’
You continued to pack things, trying to ignore your phone that was starting to feel like a brick in your pocket. You had a feeling that Mark might’ve changed his mind about you moving in, but at the same time, you were expecting it. It was all too sudden and so many things had to be in place before you moved in, but Mark didn’t mind it; didn’t mind at all.
It took you a total of ten minutes to finish your main suitcase for PAX before you got to your phone. You looked at it, and saw the new text message notification from Mark with the first three words, “Hey, do you…” You knew that it was a question, afraid to see it being a