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"Gah! Stupid! Teardrop!! Asshole!!!"
You growled in frustration as you were sitting at your desk, playing some good old Cuphead.....and dying over and over again to "Goopy el Grande", aka your worst nightmare.
The sad thing was that this boss wasn't even the most difficult one!
"[Y/n]..? Is everything alright?"
"FOR FUCK'S SAKE HE TURNS INTO A TOMBSTONE--??!!! Oh hey Dark." You chuckled nervously, swiveling around in your chair to see the demon standing beside you.
He raised an eyebrow as he glanced at your computer, seeing the game over screen. "You seem to be stressed over a simple game.."
"Simple?" Your eye twitched a bit.
How dare he brush off such a fun, but brutally difficult, Dark Souls-esque game as just "simple"?!!
"But anyhow.." Dark continued, ignoring your growing irritation. "...I...erm....this may be a little bit...strange to you, but..."
Almost immediately, your rage disappeared as you noticed how he was becoming sort of....shy? It was then you saw that his red outline was glowing significantly stronger, nearly overlaying the blue which had become very thin.
At that moment you remembered how the souls of Celine and Damien, although they both controlled the body, would often give each other breaks and only allow one to take over for the day. This resulted in Dark either having a more feminine side or masculine side at times, which neither you nor Wilford mind.
"...do you have any experience with eyeliner?" He mumbled in a haste, although you understood what he was asking you.
"Oh, in fact I do." You giggled a bit at how embarrassed he looked over asking you about something as simple as makeup. If his skin wasn't monochrome, you knew that his face would've been beet-red for sure. "You want me to help you put some on?"
"If..you don't mind. I just feel like this...body needs some sort of touchup," Dark explained as he straightened out his suit and tie. "Although I'm n-not entirely sure how to-"
"Don't worry, I gotcha covered. Follow me."
He blinked several times, surprised that you were so willing to help him and not question it. But when he saw you get out of your chair and head towards your bathroom, he quickly recomposed himself and followed you.
.......
"I can't believe you're letting her do this..."
"Oh come on, Damien. It's not the end of the world. If we can trust [y/n] with our secret, we can trust her enough to put a little bit of makeup on."
"....I guess but if we end up looking like some clown-"
"[Y/n] wouldn't do that to us...not even if she wanted to."
"Dark?"
The demon blinked, returning to reality after listening to the conversation going on between the souls inside of him. He looked at you, seeing a mirror in your hand.
"H-How did I do?"
For a few moments, Dark stared at his reflection, blinking several times in surprise, as he looked over the eyeshadow and eyeliner you've applied to him. As nice as it appeared...it also seemed to make him a bit more...intimidating.
His silence and unreadable expression made you a little worried that he didn't like it.
"I-If you don't like it I can always remove-"
"You did..a good job with it, [y/n]," he muttered, his fingertips gently grazing his cheek.
Initially, he always despised looking at himself in the mirror and seeing his broken body. Even now he was still disgusted with his reflection, although seeing the makeup made him feel a little bit better about himself.
"Oh? I did?" You asked him, surprised. "I mean I'm no expert but-"
"Thank you.." Dark cut you off, turning to you and giving you the tiniest of smiles. "...Celine...appreciates this."
"Ah...well.." You returned the smile. "Tell her I said you're welcome."
You growled in frustration as you were sitting at your desk, playing some good old Cuphead.....and dying over and over again to "Goopy el Grande", aka your worst nightmare.
The sad thing was that this boss wasn't even the most difficult one!
"[Y/n]..? Is everything alright?"
"FOR FUCK'S SAKE HE TURNS INTO A TOMBSTONE--??!!! Oh hey Dark." You chuckled nervously, swiveling around in your chair to see the demon standing beside you.
He raised an eyebrow as he glanced at your computer, seeing the game over screen. "You seem to be stressed over a simple game.."
"Simple?" Your eye twitched a bit.
How dare he brush off such a fun, but brutally difficult, Dark Souls-esque game as just "simple"?!!
"But anyhow.." Dark continued, ignoring your growing irritation. "...I...erm....this may be a little bit...strange to you, but..."
Almost immediately, your rage disappeared as you noticed how he was becoming sort of....shy? It was then you saw that his red outline was glowing significantly stronger, nearly overlaying the blue which had become very thin.
At that moment you remembered how the souls of Celine and Damien, although they both controlled the body, would often give each other breaks and only allow one to take over for the day. This resulted in Dark either having a more feminine side or masculine side at times, which neither you nor Wilford mind.
"...do you have any experience with eyeliner?" He mumbled in a haste, although you understood what he was asking you.
"Oh, in fact I do." You giggled a bit at how embarrassed he looked over asking you about something as simple as makeup. If his skin wasn't monochrome, you knew that his face would've been beet-red for sure. "You want me to help you put some on?"
"If..you don't mind. I just feel like this...body needs some sort of touchup," Dark explained as he straightened out his suit and tie. "Although I'm n-not entirely sure how to-"
"Don't worry, I gotcha covered. Follow me."
He blinked several times, surprised that you were so willing to help him and not question it. But when he saw you get out of your chair and head towards your bathroom, he quickly recomposed himself and followed you.
.......
"I can't believe you're letting her do this..."
"Oh come on, Damien. It's not the end of the world. If we can trust [y/n] with our secret, we can trust her enough to put a little bit of makeup on."
"....I guess but if we end up looking like some clown-"
"[Y/n] wouldn't do that to us...not even if she wanted to."
"Dark?"
The demon blinked, returning to reality after listening to the conversation going on between the souls inside of him. He looked at you, seeing a mirror in your hand.
"H-How did I do?"
For a few moments, Dark stared at his reflection, blinking several times in surprise, as he looked over the eyeshadow and eyeliner you've applied to him. As nice as it appeared...it also seemed to make him a bit more...intimidating.
His silence and unreadable expression made you a little worried that he didn't like it.
"I-If you don't like it I can always remove-"
"You did..a good job with it, [y/n]," he muttered, his fingertips gently grazing his cheek.
Initially, he always despised looking at himself in the mirror and seeing his broken body. Even now he was still disgusted with his reflection, although seeing the makeup made him feel a little bit better about himself.
"Oh? I did?" You asked him, surprised. "I mean I'm no expert but-"
"Thank you.." Dark cut you off, turning to you and giving you the tiniest of smiles. "...Celine...appreciates this."
"Ah...well.." You returned the smile. "Tell her I said you're welcome."
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Beep
Beep
Beep
Your eyes fluttered open, squinting against the harsh morning light. You groaned and slammed your hand against your alarm clock, muting the sharp tones. You flung your covers off your body and climbed out of bed and began to groggily get ready for work. You had recently gotten a job at your local GameStop and had been given the unlucky shift of opening at 9:00.
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You g
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Somebody requested a fluffy Dark story. I forgot who but if you were the person who did, please let me know!
Anywho, this was just a cute little idea I came up with.
My headcanon is that Celine is the one who decided to give Dark his eyeliner xD
Hope ya'll enjoy the story~
Anywho, this was just a cute little idea I came up with.
My headcanon is that Celine is the one who decided to give Dark his eyeliner xD
Hope ya'll enjoy the story~
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I've just started getting myself lost into the Markiplier universe and this is the first fanfic I see.Aaaaaaaaa I really need more of these stories where Dark isn't always trying to kill you and manifest into the world.