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Nice to Meet You
"Nice place here."
Jack absolutely did not squeak in alarm as he jerked away from a voice that had suddenly appeared beside him, a voice that definitely should not be there.
"Anti what the fuck!"he hissed. "What are you doing here? I told you to stay at the hotel!"
Anti nodded in agreement. "You did." He rubbed his stained hands together eagerly, looking the house up and down. "So who are we saying 'hi' to?"
Jack placed himself firmly between the demon and the door, his arms crossed and his voice stern. "It's who I am saying 'hi' to. You are leaving. Now."
Anti laughed, rocking back-and-forth on his heels, hands on his hips. "Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack Jack." He shook his head in mock admonishment. "Your place is so boring; you never even leave except for meetings and groceries. I've been itching to see somewhere new. And they have a swimming pool." He gave Jack a pitying expression, but when he spoke, there was a stubborn edge beneath the amusemen
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Wedding Day- Septiplier
Jack had proposed to Signe when they went to Vidcon.  He didn’t want a lot of attention so he did it when they were alone.  They were in  different room where there was only a couple of chairs and a table.  He was sure that he was in love.  He thought she was perfect.  But Mark and his friends knew the truth about her.  She was only using him for attention and fame.  She didn’t really love Jack.  She told Mark to get away from him when Jack was at a signing.  She even made Jack turn on his friends.  Signe had told Jack that they were being mean to her and talking shit about her.  He stopped talking to all his friends and seemed less energetic and even happy in his videos.  He was trying to act like always but he needed his friends.  He was thinking about connecting with his friends again but was stopped by Signe which manipulated him into thinking that they hated him.  He didn’t want to believe
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Don't Leave Me
  I was in the middle of a recording when I felt my phone start to buzz in my pocket. I pull out my phone and see Mark’s face covering my screen. I smile and accept the call, making a mental note to edit this out of the video. My smile grows even wider when I hear Mark’s enchanting voice on the other end of the call. I've had a thing for him for the longest time but I can't say anything about it to anyone. Especially him. Even if I did tell someone, it wouldn't matter. We both have a girlfriend, and Mark isn't even the slightest bit gay.
  “Hey Mark! How are ya?” I tried to sound as cheerful as possible, considering I don't want him to get worried or anything. He always freaks out if I'm even the slightest bit off. My train of thought is cut short by Mark chuckling and saying, “I'm doing good. I would ask how you're doing but I don't think I need to when you have that kind of tone in your voice.” If at all possible, my grin widens at his co
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Don't Leave Me #2
When I wake up I'm covered in sweat. “Must have had another nightmare…” I mumble to myself. For the last week or solve been waking up like this, covered in sweat with a quick heartbeat. The weird part about it though, is that I can never remember anything from the dream except for a maniacal laugh and a ragged voice saying “Soon,” or “I'm coming,” along with the occasional “be ready.” For some reason, they always seem to get the best of me even though I know nothing is really coming to get me and that they are just dreams.     I step out of bed and get a shiver down my spin when my backed torso hits the cold air. I grab my phone and check the time. 10:53 is written in bright, white light across the screen. Crap. I slept in too long again. I head downstairs and into the living room where Mark is sloppy attempting to pick up the shit sprawled across the room. He looked at me and his face lights up and he flashes me a grin th
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Sunshine
"You are my s-sunshi-ine..." Mark whispered, holding Jack delicately as he bled profusely from the bullet wound in his chest. His eyes half lidded and watching Mark sadly.
"My only sun-shi-ine..." Mark sobbed, running his thumb gently over Jack's paling face. Jack reached up weakly, resting his palm on Mark's cheek. Mark reached up and put his hand over Jack's, gripping it as though he would disappear any moment.
"You make me happy, when skies are grey..." Tears streaked Mark's face, trickling down and dripping from his chin onto Jack's bloodied shirt and soaking into the wrinkled fabric.
"You'll never know dear, how much I love y-you..." Mark leaned closer, touching his forehead to Jack's and squeezing his eyes shut. Lastly, he whispered...
"Please don't take..." He choked on his sobs, "My sunshine..." Jack's hand fell limp, his crystal blue eyes closing, "Away." Mark planted a soft kiss on Jack's chilled lips, pulling back only to cling to the life deprived body of his companion, his
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Literature
Sneaky Jack (Septiplier One shot)
10:00 in the morning
Mark was sitting on the couch doing absolutely nothing. He already did all of his videos and editing so he had nothing to do. But then he remembered Jack. Jack and Mark became boyfriends a few months ago when Jack moved in.
"Where is that potato?" Mark thought aloud.
Mark didn't notice the green haired man hiding behind the couch until Jack shouted, "I'M RIGHT HERE MARKYMOO!!!!" Into Mark's ear.
Mark was barely able to turn his head around before Jack tackled him. Mark was not able to brace himself so they both tumbled from the couch to the floor. They laid on the floor for a while. Jack was lying on on top of Mark with his head on Mark's chest. Mark was on the floor embracing Jack with his strong arms not wanting to let go.  
"Hey Mark?" Jack asked quietly.
"Yes Jack?"
"Knock knock."
"Who's there?"
"Olive."
"Olive?" Mark chuckled.
"That's not what you say! You say Olive who!" Jack whined.
"Oh I'm sorry your highness!" Mark said sarcastically while laughing, "
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Literature
Hacker
Mark sat at his computer, and he  logged into his Twitter account. *Locked*
  "What?" he said, and Jack walked in, holding laundry. He began folding it as Mark tried again.
*Locked*
   "Dammit! " Mark said, unplugging the computer and re-plugging it. Jack walked up to Mark and wrapped his arms around his neck.
    "Well, hello, cranky. " Jack said, kissing Mark on the forehead.
      " Sorry, baby, I don't wanna... " Mark said cutting off as Jacks phone went off.
Jack picked his phone up and checked it. His eyes widened as he read the message. He ran out and sprinted upstairs, Mark looking up at him.
    " Jack! What the hell are you doing? There's nothing up there!" said Mark, but Jacks phone went off again. Mark put the password in, remembering it, and read the message.
    *Are you upstairs yet? Check your daughters room. * Mark read the previous message, which said,
    *Your daughter will be gone in the nex
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Revenge Teasing
“Hey Jack.” Cry asked, sitting down next to the Irishman in their shared villa with Felix and Mark for youtube purposes and collaborations. “What’s wrong? You look unhappy.”
“Nothing.” Jack simply answered.
Cry raised a brow under his mask. There’s no doubt that something is wrong with Jack. Usually, Jack would be clinging onto Mark, and Mark would be giving the Irishman his every love and attention. They would be in their own world that even the Pewdiecry couple would wince at.
“Is…this about Mark?” Cry asked.
Jack shrugged, shaking his head, and sighed. All this caught the attention of a certain Swede who just walked into the room.
“What’s up with you, Irishman?” Felix asked, sitting next to Cry. “And don’t say nothing.”
“Mark.” Jack said.
“Well, obviously.” Felix rolled his eyes.
Cry held onto Felix’s shoulder. “Be nice, you idiot.”
“S
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Literature
Septiplier - Dreams
This story contains a bit of violence, so read at your own risk… Also, I had this EXACT dream, but I was in Jack's place and my best friend/crush was in Mark’s place. It’s the dream I remember the most vividly, even though it’s been, like, 6 months.
 
Sean laughed as he walked through the doors the university, with Mark right by his side. The two had been dating for a few years now and couldn’t be happier. Sure, they had occasional fights, but it was easily solved and, in a few moments, it looked like nothing had happened between them. The couple stopped by the lockers, still babbling about random things.
 
« … And that’s why dragons are better. »
« Pfff. You kiddin’ me? Unicorns are OBVIOUSLY cooler. They poop rainbows for God’s sake! »
« Good point. Anyway, what class do we have now? »
«  Economics, I think… »
Sean groaned
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Always [Septiplier Oneshot]
How could he do this? I thought he said he could handle it…
Jack stood waiting, his arms crossed and brow furrowed. Mark was due back any minute now, and from what Felix had just called Jack about, he wasn’t going to be in the best of shape.
The Irishman let out a breath and looked at the clock. It was a quarter past midnight.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and then the door opened rather fast and abruptly. Jack sighed and glared at said door.
Mark came stumbling through, leaning heavily on the door. He let out a grunt and straightened, crawling up the door like some crippled old man. The minute he caught sight of Jack, he froze.
All Jack could do was glare at him. The dark-haired man had been fighting. It was extremely obvious. His knuckles were bloody and bruised, there was a bit of blood, not his, on his jaw, and there were scratches all over his exposed forearms. His black hair was disheveled, and his glasses were nowhere to be seen.
Mark swallowed as he star
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Pain Killer - Septiplier AU\One-Shot
Jack's/Sean's POV:
The night was quiet. As the rain fell from the sky, the road ahead of me was blurred. The only sounds I could hear was the rain on the rooftop of my car and the tires against the asphalt.
Asphalt. Huh. What a funny word.
The radio was on, but not blasting. I just don't understand why some people turn up their stereos all the way. It's too loud. Hah. Even for me.
I tried my hardest to focus on the road in front of me, but I couldn't see a damn thing. The rain was too heavy tonight. Why did I even go out this late? Right. I needed to tell Mark something. Something that could A: ruin our friendship. Or B: be beneficial in our lives. Mark was handsome man in his late twenties. He had those chocolate brown eyes that no one could ever understand. And his smile. His smile was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my entire life.
(CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK)
I was soon pulled out of my daydream by a loud noise. Not just any noise. A semi-truck.
Before I could register
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Septiplier: Cheesecake
“Um… Wow… You have quite the selection of cheesecake…” Mark said, looking at all the different flavors.
The male behind the counter, Jack, smiled, “Yes, we pride ourselves in having some of the most unique and diverse flavors out there.”
Mark smiled, pushing his red hair out of his face, “Well, you’re a small business and I’m very impressed.
“Aww, thanks. We do take pride in everything we do.” Jack smiled, pushing aside his green hair.
“Are you the owner?” Mark asked, smiling as he stood up to look Jack in the eye.
“Unfortunately, no. My friend Felix owns this place. It’s his cheesecake shop.” Jack said before asking, “How did you hear about this place? We’re a very small business and as such people really don’t know about us.”
“Oh, my friend Cry said I just ‘had to come here’. So, I decided to come and check it out. Cry is enamored by this pla
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Septiplier: Let Me Take The Wheel
“Hey, are you doing okay?” Mark asked, sitting in the passenger seat of the car. He pushed his red hair out of his face, placing his hand on Jack’s arm.
“Me? Ya, I’m fine.” Jack replied, eyes glued to the road, flinching when Mark’s hand came in contact with his own.
Mark shook his head, worry in his voice,“You’ve been driving for hours.”
“No, I’m fine Mark. Honest, I’m fine.” Jack replied, glancing over at his boyfriend and flashing him a smile.
Mark shrugged, “Okay, I guess… If you need a break, just tell me.”
Jack smiled, pushing his green bangs out of his face, “I will, don’t worry your pretty little head.”
The two continued down the road in silence, the only noise from Mark’s DS. Jack’s eyes were glued to the road as Mark continued to play his glorified farming simulator, Harvest Moon.
Eventually, the two made it to a small gas station as the sun bega
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Photos (A Septiplier AU)
Jack and Mark were on Skype unpacking boxes. They laughed as they went through the boxes of their childhood.
"Look at what I found Jack!" Mark holds up an old baseball. Jack smiles.
"That looks really cool man!" Jack rummages through his box and pulls out a picture. "What's this?" Jack examines it as he slowly walks back to the computer.
"What'd you find Jack?" Mark asks as he walks closer to his computer.
"I found an old picture from high school? When I was in America?" Jack stared at the picture confused and looked back at Mark. His eyes widened as he looked back at the picture. "What the fuck."
"What's the picture Jack?" Mark asks, really interested in what Jack found. Jack says nothing as he holds the picture up to the camera so Mark can look at it.
"That’s me in high school..." Jack says as he looks at Mark.
"And that guy next to you looks just like me." Mark replies staring at the picture intensely. Jack calmly flips the picture over.
"It is you." Jack replies. Mark reads w
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Thinking about making this into a full oneshot
Jack and Mark were on Skype unpacking boxes. They laughed as they went through the boxes of their childhood.
"Look at what I found Jack!" Mark holds up an old baseball. Jack smiles.
"That looks really cool man!" Jack rummages through his box and pulls out a picture. "What's this?" Jack examines it as he slowly walks back to the computer.
"What'd you find Jack?" Mark asks as he walks closer to his computer.
"I found an old picture from high school? When I was in America?" Jack stared at the picture confused and looked back at Mark. His eyes widened as he looked back at the picture. "What the fuck."
"What's the picture Jack?" Mark asks, really interested in what Jack found. Jack says nothing as he holds the picture up to the camera so Mark can look at it.
"Thats me in high school..." Jack says as he looks at Mark.
"And that guy next to you looks just like me." Mark replies staring at the picture intensely. Jack calmly flips the picture over.
"It is you." Jack replies. Mark reads what
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Hoi! I'm VikVik!! But you can also call me Oli!! I'm just an anime and youtube loving teen guy just looking to look at art and write stories!!

I won't really draw much just a few here and there but I will write stories! And hey, if you want a little oneshot of you and someone maybe from Youtube or from an anime then I'll write you a little story! Or if its your favourite ship! It'll be fun and not a problem at all!! If you want a oneshot written, then just send me a note or comment!
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Most people have a shrine of poop... I have a plant cult

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Thank you so very much for the watch!!! Sylveon La 
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Thanks so much for the fav! :3 Fav Whore 
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