Special Agent [Name] Anderson, Hank Anderson's daughter, comes to Detroit to help her father with his investigation. An android is the last thing she expected to find working with her dad, but she finds herself attracted to the RK800 model that goes by Connor, but are these feelings mutual or is it unrequited? *I don't own the rights to Detroit: Become Human or the characters

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.

They were breathing, kissing, bodies close, minds a blur, world spinning, only them in that moment forever. Shakily, head spinning, Jack reached up to wrap his arms around Mark's neck. However the moment he did this, something seemed to click. Mark pulled back. Jack was dissapointed until he realized what had just happened. Mark hated him. Mark punched him. Mark bullied him. But why would Mark kiss him? This was wrong. Very wrong. "Get out." - Or in which Jack McLoughlin is bullied by Mark Fischbach, whom just happens to be his crush. - [COMPLETED] [EDITING!!]

a lonely boy finds love in a lonely world [HIGHEST RANKING: 24 in Fanfiction] ~ 6-20-16 * * * cover by twdandme copyright ©2015-2016 by editiplier all rights reserved.

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.

(Deedly doo what's this? Oh. I seemed to have let my hand slip) Sean and Mark: the two lovable lets players had shared a strong friendship. Sean had been a bit new, seeing as Mark had been recording for quite some time, he had somehow ended up learning a lot from the long-term youtuber. Somehow, could things turn out to be something a bit more...?

Mark Met Up With A Timid But Brave Irish Exchange Student By The Name Of Jack, Mark Starts Falling In Love With Him And Wants To Show It. But His Friends Ken, Cry, Yami, And Felix Can't Know!

Sean McLoughlin is a new transfer student from Ireland. With a devastating past, him, his mother and sister fled to America. Will Sean be able to make friends at his new highschool? Will he be faced with the worried to relive his past? Would love bring a new hope? Would it replace broken memories and replace it with something more beautiful? Most importantly, would he be able to keep his secret?

The first time was a mistake; Jack swears by it: It was a convention. They were drunk. Jack and his girlfriend were fighting. Mark just looked so good with his new haircut. It was just a one time thing: Jack loves his girlfriend. Mark is his best friend. Conventions are for fans. But then why can't Jack stop thinking about it? Maybe it will be just a two time thing. Completed! In the process of being edited! Sequel now on my profile! Cover by livvydavis