Mark, who is currently studying in college, is living with a transfer student from Ireland named Jack. But, because of his obnoxious habit of partying and bringing girls into their dorm, Mark couldn't take it. Things needed to change.

a septiplier fanfic

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...

Jacksepticeye X Markiplier fanfic. (Septiplier) MATURE CONTENT: Swearing and sexual content. (RIGHT AT THE BEGINNING, don't say we didn't warn you ;) read at your own risk ) Mark realizes his true feelings..but has Jack? Two best friends..unlikely lovers <3~ Written by: Purplecurse (indicated by underlining___), and PeirceTheRosePTV (indicated by the ***'s) Characters: Mark, Jack, Bob, Wade.. Read and Enjoy! <3~

This is about Jack and Mark who love each other but Jack completely forgets singe (jacks girlfriend) and she goes insane witch could lead to anyone's death Warning smut and cursing and gore and feels

What happens after a drunken kiss and accidental closeness? Jack's feelings for Mark grow, but it's hard to express those feelings when Jack has to go back to Ireland. ___________________ Inspired by the awesome: Skwarlogirlcfc and her Septiplier story called: "Not a Day Goes by" Really hope this is a good one.... Also, if you were looking for smut, KEEP LOOKING, 'CAUSE I DON'T WRITE SMUT.. Enjoy~ Gonna try and finish it the best I can D:

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.