I sit at my desk. I have just played and edited enough videos to last me until the 8th. Today is the 6th. Maybe it's time to check out some new youtubers. Or just stalk the Markiplier tag. I decide the former would work better. All of my viewers are telling me to check out this guy named "Jacksepticeye". I type the name into the search bar and it's comes up immediately. I click on his most recent video, one part of a Subnautica series, and put on my headphones.
"tOP OF THE MORNING TO YA LADDIES," a foreign voice shouts into my ears. I jump back and rip my headphones from the jack, freaking out from how loud that was. I might just be partially deaf. I plug my headphones back in and turn down the volume a bit. Right now, I'm glad I chose the former. Within minutes, I'm rolling on the floor! This dude has an amazing accent, voice, look, and humor! I need to get in touch with him.
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Everything's Alright
FanfictionTRIGGER WARNINGS: Anorexia, Depression, Anxiety, Self Harm. If you're sensitive to these things, I advise you don't read this. This is a Septicplier fic (Markiplier & Jacksepticeye)
