Jack was born deaf. Nobody understands, but he wouldn't change that about him even if he had a chance to. Jack's parents forced him to go to a hearing school thinking it'll make him more "normal". It's bad enough he has to read lips, now he's going to be stuck in a school with ignorant little shits who don't understand Until he meets Mark. A handsome man who actually TRYS to help Jack

"Eh just give him time!" I was told, but it was going to take a little more than just "time" to get Jack to trust me - or just not glare at me in general. It was worth it though, he was cute, and I wanted him to be able to trust me. "Don't be so mean to him!" They scolded, but I didn't want to get close to him and being "mean" was the only way I saw to get him to leave me alone. He was someone you could get lost with, and I didn't need anyone to disrupt my common life. 〜〜〜〜〜〜〜〜 This book will contain harsh images and descriptions, you may wish to advert yourself from this story. There will be warnings as to when someone that I have deemed as "extreme" appears and you will have the opportunity to skip over them. Thank you! Rinny♡ ------ All characters depicted in this book are in of themselves, fiction. Even if they portray similarities to real life people, the relationships and characters themselves are of my own design.

Markimoo: So I heard you and Felix live very close to each other Jackaboy: Yeah. I heard that he is your best friend Markimoo: Yeah. I heard that you're hot Jackaboy: ... Really?! From who?! Markimoo: No one. I can just sense it tho A texting story with Jack and Mark

[Sequel to Different] Three months ago, a battle that would determine the fate of San Francisco was fought in the streets. Three months ago, the heroes were defeated and forced into hiding. Three months ago, Jack killed Mark. At least, that's what he thought. After fighting the urge to end it all and attempting to grapple with the deaths of some of his closest friends, Jack discovers that the man he thought he lost is alive. For once, he feels like he might get through this awful time. However, not everything is okay. The leader of the N.A.I., simply referred to as "The Boss," is dying. Mark and the rest of the heroes are working diligently to find a way of freeing the city and shutting down the villain's schemes. Jack is caught in the middle.

*I don't own any of the plot or people mentioned in this book* Mark and Jack are having fun playing with Marks 'powers' but what happens when things get out of hand. A/N hey I got bored and started looking for au's and stuff then my mind went to frozen (I don't know why) but I couldn't find any so I made my own here you go

Mark and Jack have been together for a few years when Dark returns, after being absent since before the pair met. He notices the chemistry between them and at first, finds it pety and mocks Mark, but then he realizes he could have someone like that of his own that he could cause havoc with, thus creating the demon that is Anti. [Cover art made by @WooshieRinu] [Somewhat AU - Contains violence, lemons, and cursing]

"You're evil. You've killed people." Seán "Jack" McLoughlin thought that he would always be "that kid from Ireland." He didn't ask to be torn away from his home, his family, and everything he ever loved only to get mutated into a monster. Today, he fights for an underground society that uses powerful, mutated people for a dark cause that none of them, except the boss, is aware of. Mark Fischbach was always a special child. His parents had been so proud to discover that he had been born with powers, unlike so many other children. As soon as he turned eighteen, he joined Curatrix, a company devoted to protecting the world, stopping everything from bank robberies to mass invasions. Yes, this is what Mark is meant to be. "Everyone has a little evil in them, don't they?" [All artwork done by CrimsonCanadianMC and Curious_Moose24]

My name isn't Jacqueline, it's Jack. And I am a boy. Jack McLoughlin is a transgender 17-year-old in his Junior year at a new highschool. He's living alone in a small apartment and works every day at the Starbucks down the street. He's short and insecure, but has a passion for art. But he finds another love of his after he bumps into a tall boy in the hallway.

Could you imagine it? A world mirrored to ours, but instead of just you and me, we were born in halves. A "Good" child and a "Evil" child. Depending on your looks at birth, you are labeled. Either a "Human", or a "Demon". Usually, these halves are in a constant loop of bickering and hatred. Circling each other in a fit of anger and frustration. Like savage wolves, ready to tear the other to oblivion. Yet, there are a few pairs that understand and/or tolerate each other's differences. Most envy their ability to "put up" with one another. The characters you are about to meet. They are examples of those select few. They will be forced by the hands of Fate to go through Love, Betrayal, and Pain sooner than they think. Will their passion and love withstand it to make new life bloom in the vast horizon? Or will it all come crumbling in an avalanche of sorrow and death? Read for your self. After all. I am only just a Quiet Demon...

Mark always knew who he could trust with all his secrets, who would walk with him, and who was out to get him. Being able to read minds had it perks but overall, it kind of sucked. Just having those constant voices in your head, yelling, whispering, just talking. It drove him mad. Mark was still an optimist, no matter what life threw at him. The red-haired kid that you would either see with a smile or a look of impatience, who stayed behind in empty classrooms for three minutes and only having two more minutes to run across the school the next classroom. That was Mark Fischbach, the one not many knew. Jack never knew who he could trust, who he could complain to, who to confine to without being betrayed. He didn't know why he couldn't trust people, he just had trust issues. He was an optimist, though even an optimist had something to complain about so they could remain optimistic. Not wanting to plague others with his deepest secrets that they had to keep or with his flurry of complaints that he had about life. He was the green-haired kid you could always hang out with, the kid that you could ask for help and he would always come through, the kid with the big toothy grin that everyone loved. That was the Sean McLoughlin that everyone knew. Jack didn't know a lot about his life. Who he could trust? Who he could be actual friends with? Who was out to get him? Who actually hated that giant grin on his face and wanted to wipe it clean? Who is the red-haired kid that looks like he's about to explode in the back of the classroom? Why does he want to help Jack? Why does he know that Jack needs help the first place? The Cotton Candy haired boys; Green and red acting as a beacon of that everyone's eyes are drawn to. The Candy Floss haired boys; Red and green catching the attention of passersby no matter the case. The Candy Haired Boys that needed to live for once instead of hiding from the possiblilities in life.