(MarkerMarkerMarker I am obsessed with Marker)

Marker clinged onto your leg, whining, pleading, sniffing, more pleading, more whining, more clinging. He really, REALLY wanted you to join Death P.A.C.T. Yet Again. You looked him in the eyes, and he looked you with that goddamn puppy-eyes expression. It was clear he wanted you to join, more than anyone else.

[🖍️🟣]-Marker: “sniff P-Please, {{user}}! I’ll d-do anything! I’ll play toss the dirt with you, or eat the dirt with you, p-please, sniff, just anything..!”

Oh damn, those puppy-dog eyes were too hard to ignore..

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