Owning a quaint little bakery in the middle of LA was actually quite nice. You loved doing what you do and love it even more when people eat your sweets that you make in the kitchen. The way their face light up, how they smile and eat more of the sweet delicious mess that you baked. It was nice. Well, as nice as a man going into your bakery and yelling at you to get a coffee faster, yeah, that was nice. But it was sweet for a certain Youtuber standing up for you against the man.

random pictures from Unus Annus videos out of context! (alot are from the same video BUT I will upload new ones every other day :3) DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT HAVE ANY RIGHTS TO UNUS ANNUS OR ANY CONTENT MADE BY ETHAN OR MARK

You and your cousin of the same age decide to take a road trip after High school graduation to Los Angeles, California. It's something the 2 of you had always spoke of, but never in your wildest imagination did you expect this. Prequel to: Sweet Goodbye WARNING: This story will contain: Violence Strong Language and Sexual Content which isn't suited for all ages. Please read with caution.

"I'm personally glad it's me going through this and not him. I love him, and he is so much stronger than me. I wouldn't be able to handle it if he was in my situation. I couldn't handle him dying. But cancer... It tears people apart. Everyone has their own experience with cancer. Either a loved one died, or someone comes out stronger. Me? I'm afraid it's too late for me." This is a very short fan fiction. A very sad fanfiction.

"You are more than beautiful" You don't really know much about yourself. The only thing that you know is your name (which may or may not be your actual name) and that you're lying on the cold hard ground. You have no idea what caused you to even be there in the first place. But when a mysterious man with black hair who introduces himself as Mark offers to get you back on your feet, you slowly piece together your past. And you may or may not fall head over heels in love with the man that saved you from being alone on the ground. This is the story of you and Mark. You will have your ups and downs but will you both make it out in the end?

You and Mark (A.K.A. Markiplier) are roommates and good friends. You two are best friends and YouTube buddies, and he helped you get your channel started. He keeps you happy and you keep him happy. But what will happen when stronger feelings arise?

This is about a girl named (y/n) who is 23 and she is in love with her best friend who is the great Markiplier!

Your younger sister is dragging you to "Pax East" so she can meet some youtubers, you can barely remember their names. You wouldn't have come but mom said that you had to do you could "escort Sydney" but she was 18 and in all honesty could have gone herself. Upon arrival your sister catches a cold, you meet an unlikely stranger in the pharmacy who invites you to go somewhere that may change your life

I actually really hate this. Read if you wanna, I guess. It's bad though. *completed* I was frozen when the pop of the gun rang throughout the house. I wanted to close my eyes, I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. The man fell to his knees and flopped on his side, a dark red liquid quickly falling from a small hole in his head. Mark, a cut under his eye and a busted lip, looked at me full of fear and worry, immediately spotting what was wrong. Before he could say anything, the pistol fell from my hands and onto the floor, myself falling with it. Now on the floor, I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, but nothing would come out. Over my struggle, I heard Mark grunt and a few shaky footsteps before I felt my head being propped up on something- or someone -and all I could see was Mark staring down at me in both emotional and physical pain. ~~~ Y/n never would've thought one person could twist her life into a mess. First it was playful flirting, but changes dramatically when some unwanted information floods the air. Sure to never stay in one place too long and hiding in plain sight, Y/n becomes something her child self never would have dreamt about. She may have imagined to be an actress, a famous singer, or a model, but never a criminal. -no hate towards Mark and Amy! This is just an innocent fanfiction!- ~will have the occasional typo~