"You're evil. You've killed people." Seán "Jack" McLoughlin thought that he would always be "that kid from Ireland." He didn't ask to be torn away from his home, his family, and everything he ever loved only to get mutated into a monster. Today, he fights for an underground society that uses powerful, mutated people for a dark cause that none of them, except the boss, is aware of. Mark Fischbach was always a special child. His parents had been so proud to discover that he had been born with powers, unlike so many other children. As soon as he turned eighteen, he joined Curatrix, a company devoted to protecting the world, stopping everything from bank robberies to mass invasions. Yes, this is what Mark is meant to be. "Everyone has a little evil in them, don't they?" [All artwork done by CrimsonCanadianMC and Curious_Moose24]

Seán is new to his highschool but he's a senior. He's bullied because of his sexuality. He gets tossed into the ocean where he meets Mark, the prince of the underwater kingdom. All credits to the artist

Septiplier in high school. Everyone has a significant other. These two boys, just happen to be each other's. ;)

Jack's parents are dead and he's nothing but a servant to his stepfamily; he has no were to run. Mark is a handsome prince loved by all, but has to marry a unknown princess to please his mother. Their world's will collide and their lives will change, but for better? Or for worse?

"Mark, is that you?" Jack asked. Mark turned with a mischievous smile. "Hello, Jackaboy..."

jack lives with an abusive father and falls for a certain red headed boy. mark just wants to rescue jack. shy!jack jock!mark please read: hello! so, i wrote this fic quite a long time ago and i really dont like it. others seem to though so i've decided to leave it up on my account. there are many spelling mistakes, which i am so sorry for and i've been trying to fix them. just know, that i'm not the same person as i was back then so dont judge me on this book please. again, i'm sorry for the spelling/grammar mistakes and the horrible writing skills. i love you so, so much!❤

Jack: What's up Markifellow :p Mark: Who tf are you Jack: I'm your conscience Mark: Funny Here it is you guys!! Have fun reading!! Or don't. It's how you feel bout it. But I recommend you have fun dammit! Luv u~

Mark was Sean's bestest best friend in the whole wide world. It was them against the universe, side-by-side. Nothing could stand in their way as long as they were together. At least that's what Sean thought despite the fact Mark was a figment of his imagination. One day Mark vanished and left Sean alone until several years later.

"Woah." Mark gasped in awe as he looked around the cave he and Jack had taken shelter in. "I didn't know there was caves in Brighton." Jack admitted as he ran a hand along its wall. "Look, there's pictures!" Jack exclaimed as he pointed at the walls. Cave paintings filled every inch of the cave with beautiful colors and dramatic pictures. "There's something written here." Mark interjected as he ran a finger along the words etched into the entrance of the cave. "Legends never die." Mark read aloud. "What does that mean?" Jack frowned in confusion. "Let's find out." Mark shrugged as he poked his head back into the cave with Jack to read the story.

When the rarest species of Merrow is captured from his home in Muir Éireann, one man is all that stands between him and a life of servitude and pain. Time is running out for Jack, and the longer he stays on land the worse the outcome becomes. But can Mark save him in time? Written with the wonderful @sinpaicasanova Book cover art by the brilliant Silvererros. They are available for chatting and commissions. Please check them out! http://silvererros.tumblr.com/