Y/n L/n was the curator of the Egyptology exhibit of the Domino Museum and a well respected Egyptologist. When the mummified remains of a pharaoh buried without his name are sent to her, she vows to find his name and restore it to him. Destiny and a bit of Egyptian magic intervene and Y/n soon realizes she was getting into more than she thought. (Female Pronouns, Guys can read as well if they so wish)

this story has smut in ot so if you your fine with that then go ahead.this is an antisepticeye x jacksepticeye but kind of yea...

I do not own the cover art, or any pictures I add into the story unless I say so. Usually I do some editing to the picture. (V E R Y SLOW UPDATES) I really hope you like this story, I currently reached over 16.00K views on this which is insane.. BTW, guys, this isn't really supposed to be an X Reader. I mean, I guess you can take it that way and all but just remember that. :3 I really hope you enjoy reading this story!

When all goes wrong, and (Y/N) is still in the hospital, her heart gives out..... Everyone knows this is Anti's fault, but he's gone now, never to be seen or heard of again. New people are introduced, and new problems are created. What will happen, who will become lost? Find out, in the sequel of "The Irish Man."

(Y/n) happens to knock on the apartment door of none other than the internet famous, JackSepticEye and Markiplier. Mark and Jack seem to feel something for (Y/n), and invite her to get coffee. In a twist of events, (Y/n) becomes the room mate of the two gamers. But, as things become more heated; (Y/n)'s past [and present] threaten to rise to the surface... (WARNING: Contains violence, abuse, rape, self harm, and smut. If a reader finds these things offensive or triggering, they are advised to not read this story.) (NOTE: None of the artwork is mine, and I don't take any credit for it (except for the cover which I made 4 years ago). If someone would like to make a squeal for me, please do not do so without my consent.) DISCLAIMER: This is my first story on Wattpad, so read at your own risk. I promise, it gets slightly better the further you read!

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Y/N, a girl of 23, was living alone in her apartment with a crappy job, crappy life, and a horrible past. The Host is a man of 26, lonely, different, hated by his brothers, and basically anything else that is bad has happened to him. What will happen when Y/N and Host meet for the first time? Read to find out. (A/N, this story is heavily inspired by @KaraTheGamer who is, right now, making a story with him in it. I hope that you enjoy!)

"Oh hello Y/N." Anti smiled as he stared at you through the computer screen. "H-how do you know my name?" You stuttered in response. "Oh, Jack didn't tell you?" Anti asked tilting his head. "Tell me what?" You asked. "Jack tells me everything about you." Anti smiled. "Call me Anti. Antisepticeye." !WARNING, CRINGE AHEAD! Dudes this book SUCKS. Why do people even still read this lmao

It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. You bring them close to your face, squinting to see. It was a dark, crimson liquid, viscous like syrupy honey. In horror, you realize it was blood. You spin around and back up, discovering more of the life blood splattered over the wall, conveying a message. Terrified but unable to help your curiosity, you peer closely, trying to translate. We're coming for you. Almost there. "We're here." PS, all the art (unless I say so) belongs to me. *The cover is not mine!*