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AN: MAJOR SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T FINISHED ANY OF THE SECRET ENDINGS!!! ~ “Get away from me! I'll kill you, I swear it!” Saeran was finally awake, restrained to the hospital bed to keep him from hurting someone or himself. Seven’s heart shattered with every venomous spat at him, aquamarine eyes glaring daggers at him. The hostility was palpable in the tense air, the nurses hesitant in approaching the fuming twin. But it isn’t his fault that he can’t control his emotions. If only I hadn't left him so long ago… No, it wasn't time for apologies and “what if”s. It was time to deal with the hand

~Unknown X Reader~ Warning: Takes place after one of the bad ends of the Christmas DLC. Contains spoilers for the DLC, as well as his name and allusions to his true identity. You never expected such a sadistic man to be so gentle with you. Ever since Unknown kidnapped you, he barely laid a hand on you. And when he did, it was with the utmost care, almost like he felt he'd break you if he were even the slightest bit forceful. Every day was Christmas to you two. He showered you with gifts and quietly sang to you, held you close, put ribbons on you... Maybe he was rewarding you for being so cooperative with him and not telling him a single

Note: This contains spoilers for A Heist With Markiplier! Do NOT proceed if you haven't watched any of the videos or haven't reached most of the endings yet! ......................................................................................................................................... “So, what did you all think of it?” Murmurs of agreement resonated throughout the room, though it soon evolved into noisy chatter as the Ipliers began discussing the events of A Heist With Markiplier. You could over hear some of them complain about how they didn’t get a part in it, but the rest had nothing but praises to give. But t

You sigh as you finish singing the last note of your song. Your recital was coming up in a few days, and you had spent weeks preparing for it. You had got it down to perfection, but you wanted to be sure you had got it, so you spent more time working on it this week than you did the others. Tonight, the college music building you were practicing in was almost abandoned except for a few of the students in the practice rooms, and to your luck, you fount the stage empty and decided to practice there instead, deciding it would be good to get the feel of the stage before you go on the day of recital. Tonight, after practicing for the last hour and