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for my first story I wrote this (warning contain cringe so much cringe): [Prevestly tittle don't mess with them] How Far would you go to bring the people you love back -completed-

I stood in shock as the glowing blue liquid drained out of the tube. The red haired man, who's eyes were still closed, collapsed heavily to the ground. I blinked, my brain wanting to help, but my body remaining frozen. The man began to cough loudly, pushing himself to his knees, hands braced against the cold ground. Wires and nodes were attached to him, seemingly embedded into his bare skin. When he managed to collect himself, he looked up at me, mocha eyes seeming to glow in the dim light of the other two bio tubes. "Thank you." He panted and stood, wincing as the wires tugged behind him. "Who are you?" I asked, completely stunned. "I'm the man behind the mainframe." He states with a mischievous grin, eyes glittering brightly. I shook my head. "No, I meant your name." "I'm Mark. I'm the one that got you into this mess, and I am really sorry, but, we should get those two and start running..." And just like that, with those words, I was a wanted man. •••• Everyone knows about Google, one of the largest Web browsers on the Internet. So, it wasn't too big a shock when they announced they were coming out with a line of "personal assistant" moduel robots. Hell, it was just as impressive as Apple coming out with the IPhone 7. And much like the imminent interest in the newest IPhone, everyone wanted a module of their own. Sean had too, but he gained his in another way after stumbling upon an abandoned module while he was taking a late night walk. What Sean -and everyone else in the world, for that matter- doesn't know is that the Google Corporation is actually harboring something deeper and more sinister behind the workings and makings of these bots. A secret that could easily diminish the entire Corporation if discovered. A secret they're willing to kill for. But, when a man going by the name of Mark starts communicating with Sean and needing his help, he's willing to go all in to figure out why? {From Sean's POV}

Anyone who is a fan of Markiplier's knows he made a 4-part video series on YouTube called "Who Killed Markiplier?". It was a huge success, but what people don't know is that story is true in some ways. It was only tweaked a little. And it is still very real in Mark's memory. In this story you'll read all about the events that happened once I moved out to L.A. to film videos with Mark and the rest of the crew!

Read the fucking book to find out.

Model 3852-MF remembers three specific times his owner asked him "Does anyone love me?" Each time he answers, he unwittingly becomes closer to that precocious child-until it startles him to find himself questioning his secondary objective when freshman year of high school is around the corner and self-esteem is at its weakest.

(this is a rewrite of another one of my books.) Bing had fallen madly in love. it was such a dumb thing, to fall for someone who never would like him. Why would he ever like him, he was just a defect.

Hello there! This book will have some spin offs based on my previous book When Alter Egos Come to Life, which you may find on my profile or here: It'll be based off of the characters there mostly but I don't think you'll really need to read the original to get on with this one! It'll feature Dark, Google, Wilford, and Sarah mostly with any new ventures they come across! Note: this will NOT be updated like the others. This will be whenever I have extra time and will be put in parts! Anyway, without further ado, let's get things moving! Enjoy! ^^

It's a few weeks until Christmas,she lives alone. Her only friend is away for Christmas,but she sent her a early Christmas present.

I've always wanted to make a Googleplier fanfic, so enjoy. HOLY CRAP. I DID NOT CREDIT SHUP FOR THE COVER ART. OMFG. SHUPLOC ON TUMBLR DREW THIS A WHILE AGO. SHEEZE. THE ART BELONGS TO HER. SORRY.

Googleiplier x Reader ---- "Hey, (F/N)." "Yes?" "Can I ask you something?" "Go for it." I waited for him to ask me, and I noticed his fingers twitch. He gazed at his lap. Hesitating a bit, but he eventually looked at me and asked in a quiet voice. "I'm not normal, am I?" ---- Young birds always brim with anticipation. The excitement of leaving the nest and flying to new lands. Everyone does it. Everyone has done it. You however, have found yourself in the windy city. Fresh meat for the Chicago savages. A simple office job at Google Headquarters. Everything you could have possibly dreamed of. However there is a leak in this dam. There always is. Because what would life be without a little evil? ---- I've always wanted to make a Googleiplier fan fic, and now it has finally been set into motion. I truely hope that you enjoy this book, I've put lots of work and thought into this story. Just give it a chance, and you won't be disappointed. All of Mark Fischbach's characters belong to him, and the edited Googleiplier photo belongs to the original artist. The only credit I claim is for the story. Thank you. Started: October 2017 Ended: Discontinued

Sean McLoughlin and Mark Fischbach had normal lives until, well, they weren't. The fans had made monsters, and those monsters became real. Antisepticeye and Darkiplier (and company) would ruin their lives if they didn't do anything to stop them.

An AU where Jacksepticeye, Markiplier, Cryaotic, Pewdiepie, CinnamonToastKen, LordMinion777(Wade), and Muyskerm(Bob) are all werewolves and in a pack together. With all guys in a pack, things will sooner or later get twisted and the true colors of these men will shine through.