Mark is up to no good and well prepared. He's got something on his mind and a plan to get it out at PAX as soon as he can steal Jack away for a minute. Heavy Smut. No fluffly lameness, bring your holy water. Enjoy! - Fuck Your Ghostwriter
This is a sequel to the first "the club". Mark and Jack are finally in love at last. But there's one problem. Alex. He has one thing on his mind and it's revenge.
Sean has escaped an abusive prison of a relation ship but now he is homeless and has no where to go. He finds a help wanted sign for a new club called 'paradise' that is owned by the goergous Mark.
"If you're the nutella, then I'm the bread. Wanna know why? Because you'll be spreading yourself all over me tonight~" Note: This story does contain graphic depictions of sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes. Don't proceed to read if you don't know about the birds and the bees.
*Give me request, plz.* *Septiplier *Antiseptiplier/Dani *Anti X Jack *Dark X Mark
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.
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 sept...
