This is my book of Tythan smut. All of the works published are written by me, but may be inspired by other works, in which case, I will credit that author as well. ♡♡♡♡ These are all purely works of fiction. Please do not send either of the boys, or any of the crew my works, or specifically, any works such as these. I am purely writing this for my own enjoyment. ☆☆☆☆ Send me prompt(s) if you would like to see something specific written. Updates are inconsistent, so feel free to comment to motivate me, or even send me a private message to motivate me. ♤♤♤♤ Do not be afraid to express an opinion. I am always open to constructive criticism. ♧♧♧♧ Believe that is everything. Enjoy my Tythan smut book!

These are a bunch of Septiplier one shots, (there are also longer stories in here) there's definitely smut, a lot of fluff, there's jokes and some sadness too. There also may be some sensitive subjects which will have a trigger warning at the beginning. Hope you enjoy. **Note: This is my first book and it was kind of me figuring out how to write so the punctuation is horrendous at the beginning and I feel like the stories are sometimes really extreme. But hopefully some of the later stories are better. **Also, I don't support Septiplier anymore, and don't write about it anymore.

This book is about Septiplier one shots which includes random scenario that passes through my weird mind.

Mark is new to a school in L.A. He is absolutely oblivious to what people he will find (Jackaboy, of course) and his ex. Jack is almost over the limit with depression. Almost. Jack's mother died from suicide and his father drinks to forget his problems. After a while he got violent. He eventually left to live with his aunt who is homophobic and hates gays. (Warning, This story has depressing things going on such as cutting, attempted suicide, suicidal thoughts, AND SMUT SMUT SMUT) (Another Warning, this is my first book and i just want to apologize in advance for grammar errors and other stuff) ENJOY (or not...i mean its your mind and- you know what? Ill just let myself out *jumps out window*) ~Author Chan

Mark always knew who he could trust with all his secrets, who would walk with him, and who was out to get him. Being able to read minds had it perks but overall, it kind of sucked. Just having those constant voices in your head, yelling, whispering, just talking. It drove him mad. Mark was still an optimist, no matter what life threw at him. The red-haired kid that you would either see with a smile or a look of impatience, who stayed behind in empty classrooms for three minutes and only having two more minutes to run across the school the next classroom. That was Mark Fischbach, the one not many knew. Jack never knew who he could trust, who he could complain to, who to confine to without being betrayed. He didn't know why he couldn't trust people, he just had trust issues. He was an optimist, though even an optimist had something to complain about so they could remain optimistic. Not wanting to plague others with his deepest secrets that they had to keep or with his flurry of complaints that he had about life. He was the green-haired kid you could always hang out with, the kid that you could ask for help and he would always come through, the kid with the big toothy grin that everyone loved. That was the Sean McLoughlin that everyone knew. Jack didn't know a lot about his life. Who he could trust? Who he could be actual friends with? Who was out to get him? Who actually hated that giant grin on his face and wanted to wipe it clean? Who is the red-haired kid that looks like he's about to explode in the back of the classroom? Why does he want to help Jack? Why does he know that Jack needs help the first place? The Cotton Candy haired boys; Green and red acting as a beacon of that everyone's eyes are drawn to. The Candy Floss haired boys; Red and green catching the attention of passersby no matter the case. The Candy Haired Boys that needed to live for once instead of hiding from the possiblilities in life.

A bunch of one shots about the well known YouTuber ship 'Septiplier' (Markiplier x JackSepticEye) Hope you enjoy!

Hey, I write this pairing a lot, and I figured I may as well have a book to write them in, since most of them are like 1 chapter.

"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!

So basically i have a ton of ideas but im too lazy to do a real long book to i thought this will be good... Updates: Random

I write different little one shots of nothing but Septiplier smuts. I take suggestions and I let others write chapters for it. I don't update frequently, but I try my best.