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[COMPLETED] WARNING: THIS CONTAINS VERY DEPRESSING TOPICS, SUCH AS SUICIDE AND DEPRESSION. This isn't exactly the usual start to a Septiplier fan fiction, but it is a start... also my first septiplier fan fiction so that might be why. Hope you enjoy :) Finished: 13.05.17

Septiplier AU A message to the wrong username leads to romance. --- This story will contain strong language, as well as mentions of suicide and vivid depictions of self harm. Please do not read this story if that will offend or trigger you in any way! I do not own Mark or Jack! I am not in any way affiliated with them, or YouTube, either. The original story idea is mine, the format is not. They are in their early twenties rather than late and not everything is factual.

You're just a small trans boy who adores Markiplier, your hero. But when you finally get the chance to meet him, it all goes wrong...or does it? Trigger Warning: Mentions of suicide, depression and other touchy subjects, if you are sensitive IN ANY WAY to topics such as these, I recommend not reading this. (Y/N) = Your Name (F/C) = Favorite Color (H/C) = Hair Color (E/C) = Eye Color (L/N) = Last Name (Y/C) = Your Country (B/F) = Best Friend (D/N) = Dead Name (U/N) = User Name

*NO SMUT!!! ONLY FLUFFY FLUFF!!❤️❤️ respect what Mark and Sean deem reasonable* The color red made Anti feel warm, too bad red rarely comes. Unless... Septiplier/antiplier/antiseptiplier fanfic. Also: ||Warning mention that there will be mention of blood and gore in this story, if you are easily triggered by that, don't read!! It's not bad, but I don't want people being like "omg ew gross why would u write that"||

Alex thought he had it all then he got a shot of cold water. Years later he is finally getting his life to where he wants it to be. All except one little complication. So what does he do when he starts to really care for that complication. Letting go might mean someone might die. But it wasn't his fight. No matter the trouble he just can't let go. ====== Excerpt Alex heard a thump then a whimper. He scanned the area around him and then looked down the alley that was close by. He searched the darkness and saw leaning against the brick wall a slumped over figure. he debated then started to walk on not sure it was worth the risk, but the figure stopped groaned and fell. Alex sighed. There was no way he'd be able to walk away now. He went over and carefully rolled the figure over and was surprised to see it was a very young man. Alex couldn't see any wounds but when he searched, he found a large bruise on his side that had broken open and gotten infected. "Looks like you got the raw end of a beating. Better get you to a hospital." a hand shot out and grabbed his wrist. "NO! no hospital. just leave me alone." "No hospital huh? your wound is infected. if you leave it, it could kill you." "I'll be fine." he said then promptly passed out. Alex snorted and gathered the boy up and stood.

" I want you to stop trying to kiss my son's ass, that's no way to get promoted in this school. You also need to stop coming to see my wife, I don't need you trying to get in her pants." Liam looked at him hurt and confused. " Sir I would never. Your wife is a lovely lady and I would never try to, I don't even like women sir." He blushed and covered his mouth." Well then, that makes me feel better. Then are you trying to get in my son's pants?"He looked at him. Liam shook his head no.' If only he came in here sooner" Teacher x Student

"Tonight was about friends. Tonight was about fun. Finishing your drink, you laughed and followed the others to the poker table. Yes, tonight was definitely going to be fun." After receiving an invite to Poker Night, you head to Markiplier Manor for a night of fun and reuniting with old friends as well as making new ones. However, things take an unexpected twist once morning comes. You, along with all your friends, are thrust into a race against the clock to solve this murder mystery before the killer strikes again. Nobody is safe, and nobody can be trusted. [This story will start by following the Who Killed Markiplier? storyline, but will eventually stray until most of it is different and new. I am writing this because I have fallen in love with literally every character and I need a fanfic but there aren't any lengthy ones out yet, so here I am. Updates might be frequent, or they might be painfully slow, it all depends on my work schedules and my motivation. Feel free to point out any grammatical, spelling, or punctuation errors. Thank you all for reading my story and I hope you enjoy!]

"Who are you?" I asked. Fear of the figure standing in front of me evident in my voice. He looked back at me with those ice blue eyes. I felt a shiver go down my back as he said those three words. " Your worst nightmare" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Fishbach is just your normal every day relaxed and cool guy. What happens when Mark sees something that if he tells anyone about it , it may cost him his life. What Mark saw was a murder. Not just any murder. A Septic Killer murder. Cops all around L.A. know not to mess with him. Mark thinks he can just forget all about that night. But he can't stop thinking about those ice blue eyes and crazy neon green hair. To just make matters worse, the Septic Killer knows what Mark saw, and he is not happy. Will Mark be saved or will he just be another victim that fell to the Septic Killer. Find out in Ready or Not. (31150 words)

A Markiplier Fanfiction. Trigger Warnings Valen has hit rock bottom in her life, and sees no way out but one. She had been beaten down for far too long, but even at her worst she meets someone that changes everything, and a friend that will stand up for her like no one has done in a long time. Along the way her brother starts becoming part of her life again bringing secrets from her past. Will Valen open up her heart, and let them in? I left a few character's description out so you the reader can choose what they look like. I also left the name of Valen's dog and breed up to you.