sorry doesn't cut it. ⚠ trigger warning: cancer, angst ⚠ COMPLETE | November 2017 Sheera Ayame

This is a random story that I did so here ya go. Edit: I made this when I was younger and I was really bad at writing at the time. I have gotten better near the end of the book but my other books are way better. I'm sorry. I made this when I was like 12. Requests are closed. Story is over.

The first time Anti and Dark met, was when Jack finally moved in with Mark. The counterparts weren't the best of friends, but Dark has easily seduced Anti into falling for him. But, Dark wasn't exactly the loving type.. Anti wanted to change so Dark would finally love him. Could Dark even love at all? • • - #5 on 'antiseptiplier' from Jan. 20th, 2019 - ?

Marvin waved his wand around him to send a cloud of his magic out, only Mark's egos changing as the magician's eyes returned to their normal shade of sapphire blue. Mark looked around to see all of his egos turned into children covered in their now baggy clothes while everyone else seemed the same, Marvin staggering down the hall before collapsing unconscious onto the couch in the living room. Amy went to Mark while Jack checked up on Marvin to make sure he was okay, baby Wilford crying until Amy swaddled him in his clothes and held him in her arms. "I can't stay here Mark, I have a doctor's appointment I have to be at tomorrow." Jack called out while Mark looked at the baby egos with a sigh. "I have to leave for Pax East tonight, so there's no way in hell I can take them with us." Mark muttered as baby Google looked up at Mark, his expression filled with hatred. "I have an idea," Amy spoke up, Wilford gurgling happily as Amy gently rocked him in her arms. "We could hire a babysitter."

"Dark! Dark, open the door! You guys have to help me with them!" I yelled, pounding at the door. "The famous 'Markiplier' can't even handle a few babies?!" Dark called back, clearly frustrated. "There's nine of them! And there's a ton of you! Please, I'm begging you, I'll do anything!" I said finally, frowning at my own move. A split second later, the door opened, and Dark raised an eyebrow, grinning at wicked grin, "Anything, you say?" -_-_-_-_-_- <I fixed all Seàn mistakes to Seán, please stop spamming me about that, I have it handled> (COMPLETED) ((All character rights belong to Jacksepticeye, Seán William Mcloughlin, and Markiplier, Mark Edward Fischbach, and I do not own characters they have specifically trademarked as theirs, as canon, and only own false characters made for this fanfiction, which is not canon)) (Fanart on cover is NOT mine! Credit to owner!)

Something is... off in the septic household, and Jackieboy better figure out what it is before it's too late for him, and his brothers. This is my first try at a fanfiction, so let me know if you have any tips or anything.

!UNDER HEAVY EDITING!-(30/12/20) Hope you enjoy!

Mostly Jacksepticeye and Markiplier Ego one shots. You're free to send in some prompt requests!

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Mark lives with his father who is very wealthy beacause he a king. Mark's father met Jack's mother and is getting marry. Jack is an artist and sometimes hides his personal drawings. What will happen when Mark finds Jack's personal drawings?