Jacksepticeye gets nervous for his best friend, Markiplier, who anybody's heard from for days. He gets a call from Mark, and instantly wants to go see him.
Well, let's just say he just brought a whole world of shit on himself.
I love the story so far and i know how annoying this is but you've got some spelling and grammar mistakes here... Do you mind fixing them?
Thought I found some good stuff to read.. Guess I was wrong.. *Keeps looking for good Septiplier fan fic*
I was listening to Scary and Ominous music, and then Timmy Trumpet plays........
What's everyone so worried about? He just needs to cut the cake.
If I ever found myself on a 14 hour flight with someone a regarded as a god I would probably only start talking to them after 10-12 hours in the flight because I know what it's like to be cornered into a situation for half a day.
It's so rude to just go up to a famous person and act like they're gods. They're just people just like everyone else