You're tired of yourself. You're tired of the people who judge you. You're tired of just barely getting through each day. You're tired of the world. You could end it, here and now, end all your pain, your suffering. All you need to do is jump Unless someone were to save you

✔ - Completed Sean (his friends call him Jack) is behind on his rent. YouTube hasn't been paying as well as he had hoped, and he's been forced to take on a part-time job. He found work at the Other Side Café and Bar, as a waiter. It's usually uneventful, until one day when one particular regular walks into the diner and recognizes Jack. And not just because of his channel. -WARNING- This story contains LGBTQ+ themes and shipping. And also cursing. May contain sexual themes, but nothing graphic. If you aren't a fan of that, kindly continue on your way. (This is a Septiplier fanfiction, obviously.) I guess this is an AU? Idk, it's up to you all to decide.

two of the worlds most famous youtubers jacksepticeye and markiplier find themselves wrapped up in some pretty complicated situations, sean has to deal with heartbreak and mark has some pretty worrying things to face too. the pair work together to overcome these things, so through pain, passion and promises, septiplier occurs.

You are a 22 year old girl and is a proud writer. Your life is pretty normal, or at least to you, untill one day when you meet a certain Iplier.

You and Mark have been friends since you were in highschool. Mark has always had feeling for you but waited until you got out of highschool. Now you two got a job at a coffee shop. Will he confess or will you?~

You recently just moved to Cincinnati, Ohio and soon starting your Sophomore year. You live with your mom and older brother in a small apartment. You were always quirky and weird in a way that most people your age just classify you as "strange". But you don't mind due to the fact that that's who you are. One day, you met a quiet boy with wavy black hair and beautiful brown eyes and your world had change.....but for better or worse? Warning: This isn't your typical Markiplier x Reader// No love at first sight// No typical drama with dating Markiplier (because this takes place before he was famous) // No overly emotional main character// No chickening out of situations or over complicating things// No magical coincidences that makes this story unrealistic// No rushing into things after meeting eachother for just for a few days (Romeo & Juliet syndrome) However there will be fluff and light smut ;) P.S~ There will be more youtuber camoes XD

it was sunset as you walked through the streets of California, the summer breeze blew lightly as it messed with your short/long h/c hair. you walk past a coffee shop and smell the scents of pumpkin and chocolate. "hmm.." you sighed in delight as you walked through the doors. you walked up to the desk and ordered a (coffee name here c/n/h) that'll be 2.33" the woman said, you reached into your purse and handed her the money. "have a nice day.." she said with a smile. "you too.." you answered shyly as you started to leave, but someone ran into you causing you to drop your coffee.. "oh my god, I'm so sorry miss.." the mans voice said, you looked up and were welcomed by his chocolate brown eyes

Something's wrong with Link, but he won't tell Rhett. It hurts Rhett to stand by and watch his best friend fall apart. Rhett and Link Fanfic. Complete. THANK YOU FOR OVER 4 K READS! ILY!

Once upon a time, Mark anonymously messaged Jack on kik. Jack was confused, worried, and downright terrified at first, but once he realized it was just a "secret admirer," he was calm, and eventually began to fall in love, until he found out who this mystery person was. //highest rankings: #64 in fanfiction #1 in septiplier #2 in kik//

If he hadn't have noticed her, then what would've happened? She wouldn't have found a family. She wouldn't have made any friends. She wouldn't have gone to school. She wouldn't have met the man that saved her life. Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to Noticed. I hope your tear ducts are ready.