"His eyes - oh, God, his eyes - were an entirely different story. Staring into his eyes was like staring into the summer sky just before the sunset came, before the yellow, pink, and purple clouds came to fog up your vision. They were the definition of a cloudless sky, a clear river seen running through a wide field of grass, that one, blue, sparkling diamond that stood out more than any other in a goldmine. Shining like the stars and as light as a feather, they tricked you into a strange sense of security, a state that one would be foolish to leave intentionally. Everything about his eyes was passionate, beautiful, and enticing, anything a man could ever ask for. I wanted more of his eyes, more of him." :D Thanks for checking this out! Awesome cover photo by someone who goes by the name Shuploc on Instagram - please feel free to check them out!

Everyone's favorite hero Mark is the smiling face of YouTube, bright and bubbling over with cheeriness and the optimism everyone knows him for. Yet, things are not always as they appear on the outside. Mark struggles to deal with problems of the past, finding it hard to sleep and relying on his friends more and more for comfort, striking up curiosity and worry within them all. Finally, Jacksepticeye himself makes an appearance in America wanting to help Mark, only to find out he became involved with something a lot bigger than he expected. Mark's life hangs by a thread, and the only way to save him is through dreams even darker and more dangerous than reality. And Jack is the only one who can fight his way through.

All our favorite YouTubers have just been invited to beta test new technology that allows a four dimensional interactive world. The secret is out when they get there that the game they get to play first is a simulation of the Hunger Games. Most are excited to try this, and everyone is even more excited for their interviews to speak about just how well they will do. Honestly, most are glad that it's not something scary like Five Nights at Freddy's, or Amnesia, because it couldn't be more terrifying than a horror game. Could it?

When a 25-year-old MALE pole-dancer, Mark Edward Fischbach (stage name: Markiplier), starts another day in his sinful job, he's feeling meek. Problem with being a male dancer was, that he, himself, was gay. However, he encounters one of his first ever man to be there during one of shows, and instantly feels infatuated with the fellow male stranger. He can't help but notice how broken he looks, and is shocked when he finds the 25-year-old, attractive, Sean William McLoughlin, had been lead here by his girlfriend and harshly dumped for one of the dancers. Mark is greedy and quick-on-his-feet to woo Sean, just in time to catch him before he falls. Though with that being said, a relationship in which one would be flirted with by countless ladies on a daily basis wouldn't work; so Mark has to make a choice... Will it be his work, or will he choose to quit and live happily with his newfound lover? (Short Story | Septiplier | "AU" (Alternate Universe) | Lemon | BoyxBoy)

THIS IS NOT MY STORY I'm just posting it on here because it can be bothersome to find on archive of our own. So here is the famous forest fic. enjoy

Summary: Dan draws, Phil doesn't. Phil wears black shirts, speaks loudly, and glares at everyone. Dan wears grey jumpers, doesn't talk, and tries to stay invisible. Phil's reckless, Dan's not. This is as story about two polar opposites who mange to have a string of first times together, and maybe even a cute love story. Because unexpected things always happen, when you try to keep someone at arms length. Rating/Warnings: Mature Readers (READ AT OWN RISK). This story may contain topics of depression, cutting, anxiety, panic attacks, assault, gay slurs, and minor sexual content. If any of the listed content triggers you, please do not read. Please do not copy and post my story anywhere else or create an "adaptation" of my work. Thank you. Copyright © 2013. strawb3rryvib3s All Rights Reserved.

What happens when six kids -- a kleptomaniac with rejection issues, an insomniac whose panic attacks keep her up at night, an anorexic boy in remission, a relapsing leukemia patient, a boy who can't speak, and a victim of depression in denial -- all meet for a therapy group? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx WARNING: This book will contain depression, anorexia, panic attacks, self-harm and references to self-harm, cancer, and other physical/mental illnesses. I don't want it to be a trigger for anyone, so please be aware of this! This story is an original work created by me, but the songs and any pictures used throughout do not belong to me. All credit for these goes to the original creators.

A Septiplier mini-series inside the book "Septiplier One-Shots" written by myself and Jessobecka. Which, if you haven't checked out you totally should ;) Jess's stories are the greatest!

Currently: 42,000+ words Status: Ongoing series Jack didn't ask to move thousands of miles away from home in Ireland, moreover he didn't ask to move to a kingdom that had more problems than it had benefits. Except for his few friends that provided him with a place to stay, he hardly knew anyone or anything that this foreign place had to offer him. Well, he had to admit he was at least somewhat grateful for his job though. Mucking the stables under the King himself wasn't that bad, it could be worse; he didn't mind being outdoors all hours of the day and the pay wasn't half bad...but the package that seems to ride along the tail end has really started to become a nuisance. Mark didn't ask to be born a prince, especially one that was forbidden to step foot outside the castle else he'd disgrace his family. From what? He wasn't sure, but his Mother enforced the rule harshly upon him nonetheless. As he's pushed towards a life he doesn't want, holed up in the prison of a castle with no friends, he'd come to accept that he would never live a normal life. To ease his mind on lonely days, Mark often visited the stables with a bit of help from some sympathetic guards. The old keeper there was kind to him, as were the workers; he found the place to be his little form of temporary escape. But, on one fateful day he's introduced to a new worker. He is rude and bitter and talks to Mark as if he's held a lifelong grudge against him, but Mark can't help but find the Irishman the slightest bit intriguing. There's something about him. As the two slowly begin to get closer, Mark begins to realize that the stable boy isn't really the rude asshole he plays to be. In all, he's just an undeniable idiot... ...An idiot who might just steal his heart.

The last thing you want to think about when you're on a packed to the doors and beyond plane, is the solid form of transportation suddenly flailing out of the air, only to crash onto the surface—or water—into a fiery, burning catastrophe that leads to everyone around you and your own death, right? Of course. So, while I scream into the depths of reality for help and pray for survival, let me introduce myself: My name, is Mark Edward Fischbach (or as I go by my online alias, Markiplier). I'm a 26-year-old man, born in O'ahu, Hawaii. I did move from Hawaii at a young age, to Cincinnati, which was currently where I was heading. Only difference from then and now, was that I falling out of the air in the giant, metal bird. Oh, and I was sitting next to one of my closest friends; Sean (or Jack) William McLoughlin (his alias, Jacksepticeye). Who was also screaming rightfully louder than I. Well, I suppose this is where our story begins... Welcome to mine and Sean's Step by Step Handbook to The Forest; a Survival Guide approved for idiot-proof sanity-keeping and fun(?) (Cover by the talented http://sachiko92.tumblr.com/ | SEPTIPLIER!)