Mashton fanfiction. After we waited for so long we finally came together. But then you had an accident. Dear Michael, I still miss you with my whole heart ~ Ashton There is an Italian translation of this story made by BigTime1D5SOS

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

just a boy who sees another boy at the bus stop every day. {one sentence} © goldenstarkey | 2014

A series of oneshots that express the love Jack and Mark share. Join us along this journey and watch these two goobers as they explore many prompts and ideas~ disclaimer: These fics are in no way associated with Markiplier or Jacksepticeye. It is purely a fan work. Please do not assume that this is serious, it's purely fiction and it is not connected to the actual human beings whatsoever. warning: not appropriate for all ages. If you are under 18, PLEASE skip past the chapters that have a warning on them. [The characters and work are under copyright protection and may not be used without our written prior approval]

You just arrived at your new apartment in L.A. and are waiting for your favorite YouTuber, Markiplier, to upload, but when his videos are late and you hear a crash from next door, you never would have guessed who you're living next to... Romance is blooming, but it isn't all tiny boxes and rainbows. The Internet is a VERY unforgiving place. Especially for a Girliplier...

Jack comes over to LA to spend a day or two with Markiplier before, and while, PAX comes around. They become closer as they make a collab and share the PAX experience; all the while Mark has to work on seducing Sean before he goes back home. Sequel: My Everything - DiamondWinters https://www.wattpad.com/story/87163093-my-everything-septiplier-story P.S: Don't read this. The end sucks. I am sorry everyone.

WARNING: I seriously hate this story. Read at your own risk. It CLEARLY gets better with each chapter, as my writing skill improved- but it starts with a disgusting cliche. Looking back now, it seems silly. It seems silly to think that, after all the jokes, stares, and meaningful silences, we'd still only be friends. It seems silly to think that I'd tried so hard to go against the very thing I wanted. It seems silly to think that he and I couldn't see what the future held for us. Mark and I, well it was only a matter of tempting fate.

You feel like you just HAVE to hug him. But you don't want to look stupid by hugging your iPad, so you just start petting the screen with your index finger. You scare and quickly pull your finger back. What you felt was not the glass of the screen...

This story is a Jacksepticeye + Reader story. I'm not going to spoil any of the story, if you want to know what happens then read ahead and enjoy. :)