Crankiplier Oneshots

Look At Me Now

Full disclaimer; this is way longer than the others and way longer than I actually intended it to be but I think it's pretty good so hope you enjoy anyway.

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Blowjobs, Anal Sex, Stripper!Ethan, Teasing

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Senior year of high school-Mark and Ethan 18

Ethan looked at himself in the mirror, the acne covering every inch of his face, the fat hanging loosely on his stomach and arms and knees, everywhere basically. He looked closer at his hair, greasy and full of dandruff, his clothes scruffy and old. He was disgusting in all honesty.

He sighed, heading out the door and to school, preparing himself for the day ahead of bullying and teasing and abuse.

He made it through his first class with surprisingly no problems but as he walked through the hall, making his way to his second class, he heard his name being called.

He stopped and turned around, not shocked to see the one and only Mark Fischbach staring back at him, a wide smirk on his face. Mark was the typical high school golden boy jerk, an athlete, popular, smart, teacher's pet. No matter what he did, the teachers loved him and always found a way to pin the blame on the other person, usually Ethan.

He sighed heavily, knowing what was coming and bracing himself as Mark and his two best friends, Seán (aka Jack) and Felix, got closer and closer to him. Once Mark was only a foot or so away he raised his fist, hitting Ethan square in the jaw and knocking him to the floor, giving his goons prime access to kick him all they want.

"What's up fat boy, not gonna fight back?" Mark laughed, pouting sarcastically. Jack and Felix chuckled, continuing to beat up the boy on the floor relentlessly.

When they finally decided to leave, not wanting to be too late to their next class, Ethan was left bloody and bruised, crying in the hallway alone. That was the day he decided he was gonna change something, everything, about his life, was gonna be hot and sexy and confident, somewhere nobody could touch him, physically or mentally, without major consequences. So, he did.

5 years later-Mark and Ethan 23

Mark sat on his couch, sighing over and over again, he was bored out of his mind, he'd finished recording all the videos he needed to, and he honestly couldn't be bothered to start editing now, it was already 10pm. He considered texting Tyler or maybe Bob and Wade, but they were all busy. Tyler was at some friend's birthday party, Bob was doing a live stream that was actually currently playing on Mark's TV, and it was Wade and Molly's anniversary, so they were obviously out on a date.

Mark sighed for what must have been the 50th time in the last hour and picked up his phone, mindlessly scrolling through his twitter feed as he brainstormed things to do.

He thought for a few minutes, listing off places nearby that he could possibly go to alone when something popped into his mind, an ad he'd seen on a flyer taped to a lamppost. It was for a new strip club that had just opened about 15 minutes away, male and female dancers on stage at all times to please all audiences. Mark considered it for a few seconds before pulling up google and trying to remember the name of the place.

It took him a while, but he finally got it, Irresistible, cliché but he shrugged and stood up, pressing maps on his phone and getting directions. He decided to walk since he'd probably drink while he was there, it only took about 25 minutes anyway, he was quite a fast walker.

Soon enough, the club's neon pink and blue lights came into view, creating a dull purple glow to surround the front of the building. He walked closer, presenting ID to the guy at the door and pushing open the door slowly, taking everything in.