Septiplier One-Shots

MMOTubers: Champion of Zimthar

A/N: This is a fanfic based off an AU I'm doing called MMOTubers. If you want to know more about this AU, please go to my deviantart and read the journals: leoninja97.deviantart.com

A new MMORPG had just came out. Rather, a beta test of the MMO, and it's called Fightubia. Currently, YouTubers and Twitch stars are trying this new MMORPG out asked by the creators of the game. Two YouTubers were currently testing it out, those two being JackSepticEye and Markiplier. Jack and Mark had finished creating their characters; Jack had made a brawler while Mark had made a Paladin. Just as the story begins, the two YouTubers get sucked in, just like all the other YouTubers and Twitch stars that had started playing the game. The two land in the center of it all, the capital of the country: The City of Flickering Souls.
"Uh, Mark, are we tripping balls right now or are we inside Fightubia?" Jack asks, looking at the red-floofed man.
"We're inside alright.. But I don't know how to actually use this hammer!" Mark says.
"Well shit. I guess we better figure a way out.. Shouldn't we?" Jack sighs. The two were pondering when a white hooded figure ran over to them. It was none other than Cry. How did they know it was Cry? The figure was wearing a Sup Guy mask.
"Jack! Mark! You guys are here too? Shit this isn't good," Cry says.
"Cry! How many others are in here?" Mark asks.
"Too many. It's like someone was purposely trying to trap all of us inside this game," Cry answers.
"Any idea on how to get out of here?" Jack asks hopefully.
"Yeah. Beat the 'Beta'. I think the story is actually complete and a finished game but it's not as fancy as WoW or ESO and what not. You guys have a long way to go. I'm no where near done and I'm already level 45," Cry says.
"Well shite. But thanks Cry. Good luck!" Jack says as their masked friend runs off. That's when noticed the late Night Crew was waiting for him in the distance.
"Well, let our adventure begin then Jackaboy!" Mark says. The Irishman nods and heads off with Mark to the castle to being the quest. The two pals eventually meet up with Bob and Wade and the four form a party together. Bob brings Mark and Jack up to speed on some of the lore of Fightubia that he had learned. Jack and Mark listen as Bob tells them about the 12 different deities, six of them belonging to Darunia which is the country they fight for and the other six that belong to Oribeth, the opposing country. Mark and Jack snort upon hearing that they could romance royalty on either side and how as males, they can romance Princess Yseulte and Prince Jasper of Darunia and then Prince Peares on a certain condition, Princess Galiene, and Princess Lyannete of Oribeth.
"Hey Mark which Prince and Princess would you try romancing?" Jack asks.
"Hmm.. Princess Galiene and then Prince Jasper if we have to choose a male and female here. What about you Jackaboy?" Mark answers.
"Probably Princess Yseulte and Prince Jasper as well," Jack says. "Guess we have to fight over a Prince!" he snickers.
"Eh, I think he'd choose me no problem, I mean look at these babies," Mark says, flexing his muscles, causing his friends to laugh.
"Oh by the way you two, remember Zimthar?" Bob asks.
"What about him?" Mark asks.
"Well if you become a Champion of Zimthar, you can romance other Heroes," Bob says.
"Awww so I can't romance Markimoo?" Jack says in a joking sad voice. However, Mark's heart almost skipped a beat hearing Jack. But then he got an idea. He'd wondered how a person became a Champion. He needed to become Zimthar's Champion so that he could romance Jack. He had liked his best friend for a long while now and upon hearing that Zimthar allowed players to romance others gave him the chance he had been waiting for a long time.
"If you romance someone, is obvious?" Mark asks.
"Not to the person being romanced. If you are successful, they'll start to fall in love with you. However, if it's another player, they may instantly fall in love if they already have a crush on you," Bob says. Mark nods and with that, he was set out to become Zimthar's Champion before they finished this game. The four play the game for what went on as game days and weeks. After so many quests and deaths, the four reach the country of Oribeth and Mark perked up a bit. The Temple of Zimthar was not too far from them. He and Wade had not been chosen as Champions yet. Jack was a Champion of Nyxlena, the Goddess of the Moon while Bob was the Champion of Aldir, the God of Life and Death. Mark spots Zimthar's temple and points to it.
"Guys! Look! It's a temple! Let's go look!" Mark says, excitedly, running off towards.
"MAAARRRKKK!! WAIT UP!" Jack says, running after Mark, not realizing which temple it was.
"Wade, let them go. That's Zimthar's temple," Bob says, stopping Wade.
"Ooooohh... I see.." Wade says, nodding, knowing now what Mark was up to. Mark enters the temple and upon entrance, he hears a voice inside his head.
"Welcome Hero of Darunia. I've been watching you. I'd like to offer you a chance to be my Champion since none have claimed you," Zimthar echoes in Mark's head.
"I gladly accept," Mark replies in his mind. After a few seconds of silence, Mark feels a warm and pleasurable feeling flow through him. He smirks upon feeling this power. He turns around and looks at Jack and walks up to him, wrapping an arm around Jack's waist.
"M-Mark! What are y-you doing?" Jack asks, flustered by Mark's touch suddenly, not realizing that Mark had just become Zimthar's Champion. The green-haired man's face was red.
"Oh nothing my dear Jack," Mark says, his voice sultry. The American put his hand on Jack's cheek, causing the smaller man to blush even more if possible. Jack didn't know why this was affecting him suddenly or why Mark was acting like this. However, he couldn't help but like it. It felt nice. It felt as if he needed it. Jack glances around the temple before his eyes were drawn back to Mark's warm chocolate brown eyes. He had made a connection.
"You're Zimthar's Champion now aren't you.." Jack says, his voice barely above a whisper. He gets a smile.
"Yes," is all Mark says before pulling in Jack so their chests touch and kissing him. Jack's bright blue eyes widen at first but they drift shut as he kisses back. Jack puts his arms around Mark's neck, enjoying this feeling. The Irishman had realized that deep down, he was already in love with his best friend and that Mark was just making him realized that. The two part for air and look at each other.
"Well, guess we won't have to fight over Prince Jasper after all," Jack jokes.
"Nope because I love you and you only Jack," Mark says.
"I love you two Mark," Jack smiles, kissing Mark again.