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like if Mark and Jack weren’t YouTubers and it’s the first time they meet
okie!! Who do you wanna be?
Ask_Vincent_and_Gang deleted their account. without saying anything... I'm literally crying.
... should we start rping??
sure, yeah
idc who you wanna be, have at it
...... Um... Can I be Mark?
I gtg but I'll be back later today.
I'm back. Oh, wait, I gtg again for an hour or so. lol
U on?
helloooo?? Can we start the rp?
can the place they first meet be like a bar? idk
but yeah, I’ll totally be Jack
okie sure
You wanna start?
can you start?
Jack: *is sitting at the bar, drunk already but getting more intoxicated by the minute*
(oof) Mark: *walks into the bar, his hands in his pockets*
(lol) Jack: *hiccups loudly, rubbing his temples from his headache*
Mark: *sits next to Jack*
Jack: *glances over and blushes at him, hiccuping again*
Mark: *smiles* Hi
Jack: *does a tiny awkward wave* Hi... *hiccups*
Mark: *laughs a little* *thinks: dam he’s drunk.*
Jack: What brings you here? *his cheeks are rosy red from the alcohol*
Mark: I just have nothing to do right now so I came here.
Jack: Fair enough. *takes a big sip of whiskey* What’s your name?
Mark: Mark.
Jack: The name’s Sean, but you can call me Jack, if you want... *hiccups louder than before and blushes, embarrassed* excuse me...
Mark: *smiles and giggles.* it’s okay
Jack: *winces and tries to get up, but tumbles over* Oops... *sits up on the ground*
Mark: *puts his hand out to help you up*
Jack: *takes his hand and stands up, leaning against the bar table* Thanks, man... *giggles sheepishly*
Mark: *smiles* No problem.
Jack: *starts to basically lose control of his words* You know... *hiccups* You’re... *hiccups* Kinda cute... *hiccups, then leans heavily against Mark’s chest*
Mark: *blushes* You’re kinda cute too. *blushes harder* did I just say that out loud?
Jack: *laughs over exaggeratedly* Pffffffffft! yeah... I think you did!
Mark: oh god... I’m sorry... *embarrassed*
(hellllloooooooooo????)
Jack: *hiccups and hugs Mark randomly* Kitty.
Mark: W-what?
Jack: *hugs tighter* KITTY.
Mark: *blushes* oh god. He’s definitely drunk. ... I should probably get him outta here before he gets more drunk.
Jack: *hiccups* What?
Mark: Im gunna drive you to your home, okay? cause you’re WAAAAY too drunk to drive.
Jack: Excuuuuuuuuussse meeeeeee? *he points a finger into Mark’s chest* First of all, I don’t have a license, second of all, I don’t have a home here! I’m from Ireland! *hiccups and sways a little*
Mark: oh. sorry. Do you wanna stay at my place for a while then? (brb)
(ok) Jack: *sniffs and tears up* WOULD YOU REALLY
Mark: Yeah.
Jack: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *squeezes him in a tight hug to where Mark can’t breathe*
Mark: Can’t... breathe...!!!!
Jack: OOPS! *lets go and then tries to grab his bottle of whiskey*
Mark: Nope. *grabs Jack around his waist before he can get it*
(ugh. friend drama... 😩)
(I’m having suicidal thoughts again.)
(I need someone to talk to where are you)
(let’s just continue the rp. maybe that’ll cheer me up.)
(ok! why don’t we talk as we rp? will that be good?) Jack: *struggles a bit, reaching farther for it*
(sure.) Mark: Nope. *pulls you away from it* I’m takin’ you to my place now. come on.
Jack: *whines* But... BUT...
Mark: Come. On.
Jack: *goes limp and drags his feet* ...okay...
Mark: Good. *basically drags you to his car, and puts you in the passenger seat* (brb)
Jack: *slumps his shoulders and head against the door, his cheek pressed on the window*
Mark: *drives to his house, pulls up in the driveway, gets out and opens Jack’s door* here we are!
Jack: *falls out of the car and onto the ground and laughs*
Mark: Omg!! *helps you up*
Jack: *giggles and pokes Mark’s nose* Thanks, Kitty... *hiccups and hugs him tightly again*
Mark: *hugs back* you’re welcome.
Mark: *leads you into the house* so, uh, this is my house.
Jack: *hiccups* Niiiiiiiiiiiiiice... *slumps against Mark*
Mark: *picks you up and sets you on the couch*
Jack: *immediately falls asleep*
Mark: *Smiles* cute. *sits on the floor, his back against the front of the couch*
Jack: *snuggles into the cushions and snores just the slightest bit*
Mark: *giggles softly*
Jack: *rolls over and falls off the couch and straight onto Mark, still asleep*
Mark: Ack!!
Jack: *his eyes open slowly* Wha...?
Mark: Ow.
Jack: *rolls off of Mark* Oh shot! sorry!
Mark: *smiles* it’s fine. just a flesh wound (Lol)
(lol, Pewdiepie reference while you’re rp as Markiplier. how ironic.) Jack: *clears his throat* Would you mind if I went back to sleep?
(😂) Mark: go ahead.
Jack: *falls back asleep on the floor*
Mark: okay then. *picks Jack up and puts him on the couch*
Jack: *is now sprawled out, snoring louder this time*
Mark: *smiles*
(will mark ever go to sleep? XD) Jack:*turns over and stops snoring, sleeping peacefully*
Mark: *wakes up, startled* AH! *looks at Jack* oh. Good mornin’ Jack.
Jack: WHO THE FUXK ARE YOU?!
Mark: uhhhhhh..... I’m Mark? We met last night at the bar?
Jack: *squeezes his eyes tightly shut and rubs his temples, trying to remember the events of the night before* I was drunk, wasn’t I? OH GOD! DID I KISS YOU?!
Mark: no, but you hugged me and called me ‘Kitty’
Jack: *facepalms himself* Sorry...
Mark: it’s okay. it was really funny.
Jack: ... *drops his head in his hands* I’m sorry, what was your name?
Mark: Mark.
Jack: Mark. Right. Oh my god... i am SO sorry! *hugs himself around the waist and sighs*
Mark: *sits on the couch next to you.* it’s fine.
Jack: ...so...
Mark: *thinks: why are things suddenly so awkward?* um....
Jack: ...I should go.
Mark: oh.. o-okay.... (rip. lol)
(idk what to do to make this more interesting XD) Jack: Ummm... *blushes* Uh... can I get your number before I leave?
(ikr?) Mark: sure! *gives you his number*
(what should we dooooooo? :/) Jack: *adds it to his contacts* Heh. thanks...
(IDKKKK) Mark: *smiles* no prob.
Jack: *gets up* Umm... Can I do something real quick?
Mark: Sure.
Jack: *grabs his shoulders and places a small kiss on his lips and blushes*
Mark: *blushes* 😳 Wut.
Jack: *giggles* I do remember you calling me cute...
Mark: *blushes harder* y-yeah...
Jack: Is someone embarrassed?
Mark: N-no. Just a little bewildered. that’s all.
Jack: You’ll call me, right?
Mark: *smiles* Yeah. I will.
Jack: *walks out hurriedly, smiling and blushing slightly*
Mark: *leans back on the couch, and sighs* wow...
Jack: ...where do I go now? *looks around in random directions*
Mark: *looks around* I wonder where Chica is? Chica: *comes running out of a random room and tackles Mark, and licks him* BORF!! Mark: oh. There you are. Pfffffllllllt.
(lol, idk what to dooooooooooooo!! should Anti come out and be like wazzup bishes?)
(omg lol that would be awesome. What if I had Nebula and one of her siblings come through? lol)
HEL YEAH) Jack: *twitches, then turns back around to Mark’s house, smiling creepily*
(oh lol this is gunna be funny) Nebula: *teleports into Mark’s house, nearly giving Mark a heart attack* Hi Mark! Mark: AHHH! omg Neb you scared the çrãp outta me. Neb: Sorry. Trying to find My siblings. We’re playing a game of inter-dimensional hide and seek. (I literally just made that up lol) Chica: *senses Jack coming back and starts barking* BORF BORF BORF
(BORF? XD) Jack: *twitches uncontrollably and starts laughing and switching back and forth* Jack: Anti, NO! I like him so far! Anti: That’s why he has to die... *laughs maniacally*
Mark: Chica? what’s wrong? Chica: BORF!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nebula: She seems agitated. Mark: Yeah. I know. (btw, when Ask_Vincent_and_Gang plays as Anti, Neb and Anti are a thing. Just saying. 😄😅) Nebula: wonder why? Mark: No idea. Chica: BORF!!!
(I HAVE NO IDEA HOW YOU GUYS RP SORRY! give me notes on things lol) Anti: *barges through the door* Dįd ÿøū mįšś mę???
(lol. Its a AU thingy.) Nebula: Hi Anti. Mark: WHAT THE HÊŁŁ?! WHO IS THAT?! Chica: BOOOOORF!!!!
(Alternate Universe. That’s why Ask_Vincent_and_Gang’s Admin is with Dark, Nimphia is with Vincent, Neb’s with Anti, and so on. 😄) Mark: WHAT THE HËŁŁ?! Nebula: Mark, calm down. Chica: *growls* grrrrrrrrrrrr.....
(I’m sorry, I’m like the newest addition XD I’ve been trying to talk to you guys lol. My main character is Jigsaw, a fox with fur that can catch fire. also, water can’t put it out, soooo ;3) Anti: *freezes Chica in her place and advances on Mark* Šø... ÿøū’rę thê ñėwęšt...
(oh, so basically Greek fire. [a thing from Percy Jackson, sorry lol) Mark: CHICA! WHAT THE FÜÇK DID YOU DO TO MY DOG? Nebula: Uhhhh... I’m gonna let you figure this one out yourself Mark. I still need to find my sibs anyways. *winks and teleports away* Mark: No wai- ugh. *looks t Anti* Oh šhiiiiiiiiiiiit.... (Lol Neb’s such a great friend)
(lol. I’ve read Percy Jackson, but it’s been a long while) Anti: *giggles distortedly* Ñøw ńø øñę’š hërê tø śtøp mē...
Mark: Oh no... Wait... Why do you look like Jack?
Anti: *laughs maniacally* Hįm? Øh, hę wåš WĒÆK
Mark: WHAT DID YOU DO TO JACK?! Nebula: *quietly re-appears behind Anti, holding her scythe, and looks at Mark, putting her finger to her lips* Mark: *nods slightly, but Anti doesn’t notice* WHERE IS JACK?!
Anti: *giggles again and starts to walk forward, pinning Mark against the wall by his throat* Węłł... ît wøūłdñ’t bê æńÿ fūñ įf ï tøłd ÿõû, ńœw wōûłd ìt?
Mark: *grabs at Anti’s hands* Nebula: *slams her scythe into Anti’s side*
Anti: *he smiles, then let’s go if Mark and sits down calmly, her scythe still in his side* Ÿøü’łł šêę mė ægãįń vėrÿ šöøñ, dęår Mãrk... Vērÿ śòöñ...
Mark: .... Nebula: *her scythe flies back into her hand*
Anti: *black liquid seeps out of his wound, then it heals as his eyes turn from black to bright blue* Jack: *sits up, dizzy* W-What just h-happened?
Mark: JACK!!! *he tackles Jack, hugging him* Nebula: *cleans the blade of her scythe quietly*
Jack: *groans in slight pain* What the fûçk?
Nebula: *her scythe disappears* Mark: Are you okay?
Jack: *coughs up some black liquid* I guess...
Mark: Thank God!! Nebula: *walks over to Chica and unfreezes her* Chica: BORF BORF BORF BORF BORF BORF BO- *runs over to Mark and licks him, then licks Jack* BORF!!!!!!!!
Jack: *sits up and rubs his temples* What happened?
Mark: I don’t really know... A guy... he said his name was Anti... tried to kill me... luckily Nebula saved me. and saved you.. Nebula: *waves slightly when Mark says her name* Chica: *flops down next to Mark and Jack* ruff.
Jack: OH ŠHĮT!
Jack: I AM SO SORRY! OH MY GOD!
Mark: What do you mean? You didn’t do anything. Nebula: *sits down next to Chica* Chica: Borf.
Jack: ...You don’t understand...
Mark: .-. Tell me what I don’t understand. Please. I want to help you.
Jack: It’s... Anti. he’s like... an evil part of me that can occasionally take over and just... destroy.
Mark: Oh...
Jack: I am so sorry that I let him loose... *drops his head in his hands*
Mark: *hugs you* it's okay..
Jack: *hugs him back* I like you, Mark. You’re a good one.
Mark: I like you too. like, I really like you.
Jack: *sighs and chuckles* Even after Anti almost killed you?
Mark: Yes. Nebula: *her phone buzzes* šhīt! I need to go. *stands up* Mark: oh. okay. Bye Neb. Thanks for saving me. Nebula: No prob. And, Jack, if you ever need help containing Anti, I’m here.
Jack: *smiles and runs over to hug her* Thank you...
Nebula: *hugs back* No problem.
Jack: ...Bye now, and make sure to come back soon... I’ve missed ya, and so has Anti... *winks*
Nebula: *rolls her eyes* whatever. *waves* see ya! *teleports away* Mark: well, you two got along quickly.
Jack: Umm... Well, we kind of have a history. Anti and her are like... a couple, you would say. *chuckles*
Mark: Wut. 0-0
Mark: But she willingly hurt him. With her scythe.
Jack: Well, she didn’t want him to hurt you.
Mark: true, I guess.
(*insert Lenny face here*)
(why. just why.)
(you know you want to…)
(😂😂)
(wth 😂)
Jack: *smiles crookedly* And maybe they’re having some relationship problems at the moment...
Mark: Aww... that sucks.
(Oof)
(WHEN WILL THIS RELATIONSHIP GET SAUSY!!!!!!*insert Lenny face here*)
( hehehehehheheheh ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))
(OMF StAhPpPpPpPpPpPp.)
(NEVER I WILL FOREVER BE HERE!!!!!*trips**faceplants*)
(AHAHAHAHAHhhahahahahah)
(pfft hahaha 😂) Jack: Well... Considering that he’s Anti, I couldn’t care less. I do care about Neb, though.
Mark: Yeah.
Jack: I know this might be a really weird question, but... do you have an ‘evil side’?
Mark: *goes quiet for a sec* ..... yeah. I do.
Jack: *giggles* Maybe Anti could have a new friend
Mark: I’d rather not let him out...
Jack: I was joking, you know that right? *glances at him, worried that he got offended*
Mark: *smiles* It’s okay.
Jack: ...Do...Do you wanna maybe go out and get a drink or something?
Mark: Sure! *smiles*
Jack: *discreetly takes Mark’s hand in his* Lead the way, I don’t know this place!
Mark: *giggles* okay.
Jack: What are you in the mood for? my stomach is a void, waiting to absorb some food *giggles*
Mark: *shrugs* What do you want?
Jack: ...I would get fat if I told you *laughs*
Mark: What do you mean? Tell me. *pokes your side*
Jack: *giggles* I haven’t had cake in a year. it’s like a drug to me!
Mark: There’s a cute little bakery down the street. I think we’ll be able to find some cake for you there.
Jack: *throws his hands in the air and yells* HEŁŁ YEEEAAAAAHHHHH!!!!
Mark: *laughs* Chica: *walks over dropping her leash next to Mark* Borf. Mark: I guess Chica wants to come with us.
Jack: *giggles and pets her* Okay then!
Mark: *hooks the leash to Chica’s collar* Chica: BORF!!! Mark: *opens the door* After you, Jack.
Jack: *walks out, then waits to take Mark’s hand in his own*
Mark: *blushes a little when Jack takes his hand* Lets go!!
Jack: *jogs after Mark, smiling widely*
Mark: *walks up to a small pink and white bakery* here we are!
Jack: *gasps* IT’S SO CUTE!
Mark: Yeah. It’s been here forever. Chica: Borfffffff!!!
Jack: *runs ahead, practically dragging Mark behind him*
Mark: Ack! Omg you really want cake! Jesus Christ!
Jack: CAKE! *charges into the bakery*
Diamond: (she’s Nebula’s younger sis, I’m gunna make her be working at the bakery because I’m too lazy to create a person. lol) Hey Mark. Uh... Who’s that? *motions to Jack* Mark: Diamond, This is Jack. Jack, this is Diamond. Nebula’s youngest sister.
Jack: *bounces excitedly on his tip toes* Hi, Diamond! Nice to meet you!
Diamond: Nice to meet you too!! Mark: Jack, what do you want. there’s like, 200 different types of cake here.
Jack: YOURE FREAKING ME OUT HERE
Mark: Why?
Jack: I CANT CHOOSE
Mark: *laughs* Chica: BORF! Diamond: Is he always like this? Mark: I’ve only known him for a day and a half so I don’t know. maybe. Diamond: Okay. I’m guessing Chica wants a doggie biscuit? Chica: BORF BORF BORF!!!! Mark: Yup. Make up your mind yet, Jack?
Jack: Umm.. ummm... uh, AAAAHHHH! WHATS YOUR FAVORITE? *shakes Mark by the shoulders*
Mark: 😂 Wow. I don’t know. The coffee cake is good. Diamond: It really is.
Jack: I’ll take five, then. *takes out his wallet*
Mark: 😂😂 Diamond: Okay? *goes to the back and gets five coffee cakes and boxes them up, then walks back out and gives them to Jack* That’ll be $30.00
Jack: *whispers to Mark* Umm... not quite familiar with the money currency here... What bills do I need to use?
Mark: Here, I’ll pay. *gives the money to Diamond* Diamond: Thanks.
Jack: NONONONO! I REFUSE! *slaps both a 20 and 10 dollar bill on the counter* I HOPE THAT’S RIGHT, I JUST GUESSED ACCORDING TO THE NUMBERS! NOW TAKE YOUR GØDÄMÑ MONEY BACK!
Mark: Okay...? Diamond: Jesus Christ! Uh... here are your cakes!! Have a nice day!
Jack: I have a major in yelling. *smiles and takes the cakes, handing one to Mark and pecking him on the cheek*
Mark: *blushes* Thanks. Diamond: You can get a major in yelling?
Chica: *has been chowing down on her doggie biscuit.* borf
Jack: Apparently! Thanks, Diamond! *takes Mark’s hand and holds the cakes with the other* Bye now!
Diamond: Byeee!! Mark: See ya! Chica: BORF. *Follows Mark and Jack*
Jack: *opens the wrapper of one of the cakes and starts eating it immediately*
Mark: Do you like it? 😊
Jack: OH. MY. GOD. *scarfs down the rest*
Mark: Okay... You do like it.
Jack: *tries to talk, but his mouth is too stuffed with cake to really say anything* Yfrh, itfs rellfy foob!
Mark: *laughs* Good
Jack: *finally swallows and finishes the first cake* That’s good šhît right there
Mark: yeah it is.
Jack: So, what other flavors should I have tried besides just buying a crãp ton of coffee cake?
Well, there’s the triple chocolate cake, the red velvet cake, the bundt cake, and a lot more.
Jack: WE HAVE TO GO BACK
Mark: Okay... Maybe tomorrow?
Jack: You’d make me wait that long?!
Mark: No.
Jack: *turns around and starts running towards the bakery*
Mark: *Follows him* 😂 Chica: BORF?! *runs after them*
Jack: *barges through the door* I NEED THE TRIPLE CHOCOLATE CAKE, THE RED VELVET CAKE AND THE BUNDT CAKE PLEASE!
Diamond: HOLY ŠHĮT!!! Okay!!! Mark: *runs through the door* Sorry Diamond... 😅 Diamond: Meh. *Shrugs* Tourists. Okay.. that’ll be... um... again 30 dollars.
Jack: *slaps what he hopes is 30 dollars on the counter* HERE
Diamond: Okay.. Here are your cakes. Mark: Thanks. And, also, uh, thanks for not calling the cops. Diamond: Yeah. No prob.
Jack: WOO! *stacks them up and tries to carry them out by himself* THANKS, DIAMOND!
Diamond: No problem. Mark: *takes a box* Let me carry one.
Jack: I swear, if you eat it, I WILL EAT YOUR SOUL!
Mark: I won’t eat it.
Jack: Okay, good. *smiles and continues walking close to Mark*
Mark: *giggles* I think you almost gave Diamond a heart attack back there.
Jack: I’ve been known to be a screamer *winks and giggles*
Mark: I can tell.
Jack: *laughs, and catches a cake as it nearly toppled to the ground* Woah!
Mark: Careful!!
Jack: Well, considering that I’m carrying 6 cakes isn’t the best way to be careful.
Mark: Then let me carry some.
Jack: You’re already carrying one!
Mark: I can carry more than one.
Jack: Aww, how sweet! *smiles and lets another cake slide off the top and into Mark’s arms*
Mark: *smiles* Your welcome!
Jack: So, are we going back to your place?
Mark: Sure.
Jack: Jeez, I should NOT have eaten that much cake that fast
Mark: 😂😂 Oh you poor thing.
Jack: shut up you aśšhole
Mark: *laughs* okay.
Jack: Are we there yet? I can’t see anything behind this tower of cakes
Mark: Yeah. *opens the door to his house* After you!
Jack: Weeeee! *walks in and drops the cakes into the table* PHEW! I thought I was gonna die pretty soon...
Mark: *puts the cakes he was carrying down* Why did ya buy so many anyways?
Jack: *shrugs* I guess I just love cake. *giggles* I’ll be willing to share if you want!
Mark: Good!! *smiles*
Jack: But I’m not saying you can have an entire cake... Just making that clear.
Mark: Okay. Chica: *running around the house for no reason*
(hey... would you be okay if it was like a dirty rp, but it doesn’t have to stay that way? you don’t have to if you don’t want to)
(Okie. Im fine with dat. I'm dirty minded anyways. 😂)
Jack: *reaches forward and intertwines his fingers with Mark’s* I’m sorry.
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