Guilty Pleasure - Septiplier

Chapter 1

Mark couldn't hide the dopey grin that spread across his face as he hunched further down the uncomfortable blue airport chair that contained hardly any padding. He excitedly chewed on his bottom lip unable to tear his eyes away from the words on the screen.

Without a word Mark scooped Jack up off the couch-- bridal style, and carried him through the living room. Burring his face in to the crook of Jack's neck nipping softly on his flesh Jack moaned wrapping his arms around him. They reached the bedroom door and Mark pulled it open with ease, turning on the light and stepping inside shutting the door soundly behind them.

Mark twitched his finger on the screen reaching the recommended related reads page. He swished his finger again attempting to get to the next chapter but face fell as he saw the WattPad page response.

You are at the end of the story

Pressing the power button on his phone he felt an emptiness in the pit of his stomach. Why do they always do that. Leave the the story on a cliffhanger. He wanted the next chapter now! Resting his phone into his lap, removing his glasses and rubbing at his tired eyes he glanced at the oversize clock on the opposite  wall. 11:15, his flight should start boarding at any time now. He was making a return trip home from Ohio after making a stop to visit his mother and brother after Indy PopCon. A spontaneous two day vacation.

It was nice to relax but now it was time to head back to California. He had the new Five Nights at Freddy's nightmare mode to finish and was also planning on doing a few GrumpCade videos later in the week with the Game Grumps. 

Rubbing at his face -- returning the glasses to his face, he picked his phone up again. Pressing the power button a notification popped up. A story in your library has been updated.

Mark's heart fluttered in his chest and he couldn't stop himself as he unlocked his phone instantly -- his fingers twitching as he waited for the WattPad app to open.

Fan art, fanfiction, dedications and fan videos. It was nothing new and he loved every piece of it retweeting what he could so everyone could see how amazing everyone was. His fans were so wonderful, so creative. Putting everything that they had into and he wanted to make sure he gave everything his full attention even if they didn't know that he saw it. It made him feel better.

But there was something lately that had become his own personal addiction. Something he would never admit to taking part in.

Forever My Protector - Septiplier Smut

Okay, he admit maybe to himself. But he had become so enthralled with septiplier fanfiction.

He wasn't sure how it truly started. He occasionally would read one or two stories when he couldn't get his mind to wind down at night, or when he was bored in an airport and had nothing else to do. But it had evolved to so much more than that.

Creating an account specifically to read septipiler fanfiction, to favorite -- create reading list of his favorite ones. He couldn't helped it.

Sometimes he was grateful that WattPad allowed him to keep profile as generic as possible, not wanting anyone to figure out his secrete pleasure, his secrete love of septiplier. With over 100 stories saved and new ones popping up every day he found more then enough to fill his addiction and even while recording he found his mind wondering back to WattPad to find a new story or check for updates.

Not delaying any longer he pressed the link to the story and the newest chapter open. As the new chapter load his phone gave three buzzed three times in quick succession and a notification scrolled across the top of his screen. 

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