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.

Mark is a pirate Captain known for his Black Hearted Nature. Nothing stands between him and what he desires. His ship and crew have mastered the high seas. When he hears tales about a treasure that only a mermaid can find. A treasure that even the greediest and most blood thirstiest pirates have died searching for. Journeying through dangerous waters, Mark is determined to do what no pirate has done before him. The only thing holding him back is Sean. A salty Merman with a lot of attitude for a prisoner. This book is dedicated to 'Slenderboy152.' For inspiring the tale of a lifetime.

I was sure that it couldn't be that bad having to share a room with someone. I didn't expect anything less, this was college after all and having a dorm room was an expectation of the school as well. What I didn't expect was the fact that I would have to room with the biggest loser on campus. ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ Hello friends! Welcome to my book, thank you for coming. Before reading I suggest gazing over the warnings and topics that this story will contain. ~This is an AU ~There will be usage of alcohol/drugs ~Possible physical and verbal violence ~Possible sexual content ~The use of vulgar language ~False representations of college ~Cross Dressing ~Boyxboy Thank you for taking the time to read this! If you want to know why or why not I do things go ahead and check out my profile where I talk all about my writing "styles" thank you! Rinny♡ ------ All characters depicted in this book are in of themselves, fiction. Even if they portray similarities to real life people, the relationships and characters themselves are of my own design.

Sean was gay and had a lust for Mark. Mark was straight and despised homosexuals. Not the best mix.

"Jack, you're being ridiculous. Calm down. Inhale and exhale. I'm here. Don't worry about him... I'm here." <<<<>>>> "Damn, Mark. Wish I would've known you was horny sooner. Would've liked to got a piece of that ass." <<<<>>>> "Just what exactly do you think you're fucking doing with my Jack, you bitch?" <<<<>>>> "I don't know, Signe... I never did. He's suddenly distant. He's always tired. He's not eating. He's working himself to death. Because he thinks he has to take care of me... And it breaks my heart because I have a really bad feeling about him all of the sudden..." <<<<>>>> "...I used to fear love, you know. I was so terrified because I loved you. I wanted to run away and ignore it. I wanted to die because I was so terrified. Afraid of loving you. Why? Because I was afraid I'd lose you. I didn't want to lose you... I never want to lose you. I-I... I'd never be able to live if I lost you. Because I love you so damn much, Jack... So much it scares me."

You could tell it in the way he walked. Those cocky strides and perfectly placed steps. The way he would stand with his feet pointed outward while talking. Leaning his head against his locker and daring you to fall into your own trap. Smirking as he saw you get stuck in your own syrupy love sick voice. It was easy to tell he was a player. His goal being to seduce you and destroy. Yet still everyone fell down on there knees as he stood in front of them. Begging for the bliss he supposedly gave for the quick week he stayed with them. It was no secret that Jack Mcloughlin was made a player but the catch is Mark Fishbach was made one too. -TRIGGER WARNINGS: HAVE QUESTIONS? ASK ME AND I'LL GET BACK TO YOU-

Jack is enjoying college life until a city is under the grips of a madman known as the Red Head Killer. The calculated murderer kills his lovers after dyeing their hair blood red. Mark is a coffee barista with a crush on the blue eyed Irishman who always comes in twice a day. Sadly he has a secret, and an obsession... Inspiration from @JulietWritesStuff Book cover by the awesome @NoOneToRemember2147 Updates on Saturdays!

Sean loved the ice once. Back before a clever sabotage ruined his career. Years after his misfortune, Sean dusts off his blades in the hopes to recover his passion. He missed the ice. When a surprise reunion brings him face to face with his past. This is his chance for a second chance... but there is a catch that has Sean wondering if this is all worth it. The ice is cold and the competition is fierce... but Sean is out to prove to the world that 'This Is Me.'

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!!]

"Well hello gorgeous." He smiled at me, his hair falling down over his face. "I haven't seen you around here before." ~ This fanfiction will contain harsh descriptions, brutality, the use of alcohol and/or drugs, and sexual content. as well as a thought disorder. If you are sensitive to any of these themes, please use your own reader discretion. Also I would like to state that the drawing is done by Shuploc, who is super talented and I would never even dream of taking credit for that drawing. You should check them out. All storylines are my own ideas and my own writing. Thank you. Thank you all so much for reading, voting and or commenting on the story, it helps me out a lot! As always, stay you, Rinny!