Markiplier and Jacksepticeye's egos sometimes act childish, but things hit a whole new level when they turn up as actual ankle biters. Will Mark and Jack be destined to learn about parenthood from their own tiny monster clones, or will they uncover the truth about how the egos became children and find a way to reverse it? (( This a long, chapter story. Completed. ** There's now a sequel, "Youtuber Sitting". ** Yup. The egos but as children. This was like... the first fan fiction I wrote. Yeah, it's a weird concept and a weird place to start, sue me! Also, when I made the cover for this book, I laughed the entire time and still laugh every time I look at it. I can't take Mark making that face. So I'm sorry. NOTE: This book was written during Nov & Dec of 2017. When I started writing it, Jameson Jackson didn't have a name yet, and wouldn't until I was halfway through the story. Thanks. ))

THIS BOOK IS ON HIATUS (for now)!! Staid. One word to describe Dark. Fatuous. One word to describe Anti. Hired assassins of Lucifer's, and being practically forced to partner up, these two go through some pretty complicated scenarios. Plans fail, and progress is lost. New found lovers turn to enemies. Things may end for the better, or for the worse.

Jack needs a job and it seems that Mark has a space for a new assistant. Warning: Mature themes, smut, swearing and homosexuality... enjoy.