wallpoopmark
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"Mark's gaze fell on the shirt Wallter was wearing, it was a Radiohead band t-shirt. His hands covered almost all of the letters besides 'HEAD'. How humorous it was, it made him think. Mark was truly neglecting his husband's needs, hell! He hasn't even got him flowers over the span of 3 years they've been married.
"Ya better be glad that yer cute." He leaned up to softly kiss Wallter, feeling how incredibly soft his lips were.
Almost on instinct, Wallter crashed his lips against his. His tongue sneaking through, silently asking for permission inside. Of course, Mark allowed it, panting as he deepened the kiss. Both of them were feeling oddly dizzy, desire seeking up and building up in their core."
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Wallter and Mark get it on before adopting a cat. (LOL)
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- Part 1 of wallpoopmark
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"Mark!" Wallter gasped out, immediately kneeling to gather Mark into his arms. "Oh goodness, dear. What happened? What possessed you to do this?" His own eyes felt watery, so worried about his beloved. The smell of Wallter was comforting, an earthy smell emitting from him and his clothes. Mark dug his face into his chest, loudly sobbing out that he was sorry for being like this and not to hurt him.
That broke Wallter's heart, hugging him tighter as he held Mark's head. He stayed silent, an obvious frown on his face, yet trying his best to calm Mark down with physical touch. "You're okay, I'm not going to hurt you, Mark." Mumbling as he began to caress the back of his head, gently placing Mark's construction hat aside. "I'm not going to hurt you; I never will, for displaying your emotions outwardly like this."
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Mark relapsed, now seeking comfort from his partner, Wallter.
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- Part 2 of wallpoopmark
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⚠️UNFINISHED⚠️
"I don't mind," spoke his boyfriend, his much larger clay hands sneaking up to cup Mark's jaw and lift it to make eye contact. "Never be sorry for anything, Marky." The nickname stuck through Mark's thick wooden skin down into his vulnerable side. Burning sap rushed to his cheeks, crossing his legs to hide the growing ache in his sweatpants.
"Shittt... Now 'm gettin' nervous." Mark gasped, practically melting into Wallter's touch. His eyes were half-lidded with lust yet apprehension."
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Mark and Wallter have sex for the first time in their relationship. (Mark's first time in general)
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- Part 3 of wallpoopmark
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"Shit! Ye weren't supposed t' see this, this soon!" Mark squeaked out in a panicked state, immediately trying to cover the bouquet behind himself before Wallter stopped him. His large, clay hand gripped his wooden wrist and quickly dragged him inside. Wallter shut the front door behind them both, his expression unreadable.
"Mark..." He finally spoke after a long couple of seconds, his glasses glinting in the sunlight pouring in from the front door's window—"
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What if Mark gave Wallter flowers?
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- Part 4 of wallpoopmark
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"Are ya shure?" Mark sniffled, nuzzling into Wallter's hand, silently enjoying how smooth his skin was. "I know how ya don't like how... emotional I can be," He turned his head to kiss his palm, his lopsided smirk returning as he stared at his husband.
Just as fondness filled Wallter's face, it quickly turned to shock as he took a double-take, his eyes widening. He immediately stood up, dropping his husband to the floor as if he weren't there. The anger quickly came back, his face turning red as his fists balled up. Mark was about to bark at Wallter again before his husband turned around, holding a toddler wearing his discarded construction hat."
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Wallter and Mark committed a class 2 felony by kidnapping a random kid they found. (AND KEEPING IT)
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- Part 5 of wallpoopmark
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"...I apologize if I offended you, Marky, but truly,” Wallter paused, gazing down at his boyfriend with a pouty look. “I want to help you find appropriate attire for our reservation, please… May I?” He stepped closer, getting more and more into Mark’s personal space. Wallter’s chest was eye-level to Mark, his earthy smell stronger by the short distance.
It made Mark’s head spin, his gaze moving up to Wallter’s. “I genuinely cannot know if yer doin’ this on purpose sometimes or what.” His Southern drawl was unsteady, in shock from being flustered to angry to being flustered."
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Mark and Wallter go on a date.
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- Part 6 of wallpoopmark