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Cutie 🥺❤
Sorry for the low quality, I got this screenshot live
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Heyo! With all the recent hype around Sirenhead, I’ve designed a little monster myself. 
Picture this: 
Since the first time you saw it you’ve been hearing things. Little static noises, with the underlying sounds of heavy breathing and, occasionally, a low, rumbling moan. You have nightmares. Waking up in cold sweats with shaking hands. You haven’t been getting enough sleep, because it won’t stop stalking you in your dreams. 
Soon, you begin seeing things. A black ooze, dripping from your eyes that isn’t really there. Your hand, replaced by a long, withered, blackened one; but when you look again, all is normal. 
One night, you had a particularly bad nightmare. The monster in your dream finally got you. You woke up screaming and crying; but quickly realized that you safe in your home. 
You walk to the bathroom to wash your face with cold water and try to calm your nerves. You look into the mirror and, instead of your reflection, it is the monster’s horrible face. You jump in shock, but when you look again, you see your own tired face again. You lean down to the sink and splash cold water in your face. 
You look into the mirror again. You see yourself, but behind you, stands the monster. It’s tall, withered body towering over your trembling figure. It’s glowing, dripping, white eyes staring into you soul. 
You slowly turn around, praying that it’s not really there. But it is. Its horrific face unfolds, its jaw stretching back with oozing noises and sounds of it’s skin tearing, to reveal rows and rows of sharp teeth. What you saw, hidden in the back of its mouth, you couldn’t quite describe. But it was the last thing you saw before it devoured your frail, trembling body. 
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direocean · 4 years
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Make it worse
Don't edit/use/claim/repost
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direocean · 4 years
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Ayyy
Ik I did much on the effects so apologies 😅
But hope you like and have a good day/night! 💕💗
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direocean · 4 years
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A really intense Darkiplier edit for you...
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direocean · 4 years
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Quit the Game to Win Screenshots
We made it.
We finally made it to this video
Are you still here?
Very good~
Tag List: @eliza-prince​​​ @therealtiger77​​​​ @caithesavage777​​​​ @septicrebel​​​​ @jasmineon​​​ @innocent-angel3​​​ @dumbthinmint​​
Subnautica Series: 28 29
Stories Untold Series: 1 2 3 4
Transference Series: 1 2
Barry has a secret
Come Closer
Try to Fall Asleep
Dark Silence
Exiles
First Winter
Watson Scott Test
3 scary games, 1 video #7
Giant Smelly Feet and DDLC animated
Helping hand, JJ akinator, and Eggs for Bart
4 scary games, Umfend, and Wait for the Ending
‘I WILL WIN THIS GAME’
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‘ You have to quit this video. You have to do it. Otherwise I’m just gonna be here. You have to be the one to go. You have to be the one to leave. I can’t end it for you. You’re going to have to do it, you’ll have to take the power into your own hands. You have to click that X at the top right. You’re gonna have to pause the video, you’re gonna have to end it yourself. Don’t mind about the rest of the timeline bar that’s after this- don’t even hover over it. Don’t even look to see how much of the video is left.’ 
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‘*immediate tone and facial expression change* You’re gonna have to quit it. Can you give up youtube? Can you stop? Or do you have to watch, every day, do you have to be here? Do you have to watch the videos? Every single time. Right to the end. Do you have a problem? Do you have a problem with youtube? Are you watching too much? Are you hitting that watch time? You’re gonna have to do it. You’re gonna have to leave. You’re gonna have to take matters into your own hands for the first time in your life, and you’re gonna have to do it. Otherwise… I’m just gonna be here. I’m just gonna be here all the time. Staring. Watching. Waiting. You haven’t met me in real life; how do you know I even exist? Or if I’m not just existing here, on YouTube, on the platform, forever? How do you know I’m a real person? You don’t. The only thing you know is how to quit the video. Right now……’
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‘*various right eye twitches and staring*’
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‘*more right eye twitches*’
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‘Still here I see’
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‘Very Good’
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‘Can’t do it, can you? You can’t just end the video. You have to stay. You have to watch. You have to know what happens. Just in case something’s hiding. Something’s lurking. Just in case you missed something. You have to be in the know. You have to know what’s going on, don’t you? You can’t just let it go. You can’t just move on, otherwise it’ll always be there, scratching at your brain. What happened, when I clicked off the video? Was there more? How many of you exited the video, and came back? Just to see what was happening. Because you can’t do it. You can’t be left out. You can’t just move on from things, you have to know what happens. You have to be here. To watch it all…..‘
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‘*staring continues*’
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‘You’ve Passed the Test. Now Lets Move On to the Next Phase’
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A couple’a Darkiplier edits for you dudes.
@markiplier
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Good morning.
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A little something I doodled yesterday while experimenting with styles and lighting, I’m actually super happy with how it turned out!
@therealjacksepticeye
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direocean · 4 years
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Green bone
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direocean · 4 years
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Just My Luck - Chapter 6
Breakfast With a Werewolf
Main Characters: Werewolf!Jacksepticeye, Hunter!Markiplier, Chica
Summary: Sean went to LA to visit friends and ended up staying at Mark’s house for the duration of the trip. He discovers something about Mark that he wished he had known before; and now he’s in a heap of trouble.
Pairing: None
Warnings: Strong Language, blood, character in pain
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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Mark fell asleep in his desk chair and was awoken by Seàn’s screams and howls as he transformed back at 5 am.
Mark grabbed a blanket, when down to the basement and tossed the blanket into the room without looking.
Then he went to the kitchen and started frying some bacon.
Seàn passed through the kitchen, wrapped in the blanket and went upstairs, he came back down with clothes on. He. Was. Starving.
He didn’t so much as look at the bacon that was in the frying pan, he went straight for the rest of the package that sat next to Mark on the counter, uncooked and raw. Seàn grabbed a big handful and began eating.
He stopped mid-bite when he noticed Mark was staring at him.
“What’d you expect?” he asked.
Mark shook his head. “I don’t really know.”
“I didn’t have anything to eat last night and let me tell you, that beast’s a hungry fucker.”
“Damn…”
“I need a lot of calories to keep up with the energy needed for transformations and shit. You know, I ate a steak the night I got here, a whole deer that night in the reserve, and I was still starved for breakfast the next morning.” Seàn explained. “And I haven’t even been eating near as much as I should during the day…”
“Damn… Well, most of the meat in the freezer’s gonna start to get old soon so… I suppose you can have at it.” Mark offered.
“Oh, thank goodness.” Seàn sighed. He went over to the freezer and took out basically half a steer’s worth of meat and set it out on the counter to thaw.
“How much meat do you have at home?” Mark asked.
“A. Fuckin’. Lot.” Seàn answered. “I have a room, and not a small one, that is a dedicated freezer.”
“Holy shit… you look like a person who would be full after half a pork-chop.” Mark marvelled.
“I know, and I was that kind of person before… before.” 
Mark finished his own breakfast while Seàn wolfed down a few steaks. 
It felt so strange to find out that someone he had known for so long was a werewolf. He never would’ve guessed.
After they finished their breakfasts, they remained seated at the table and talked. Seàn finally being able to relax.
“So,” Seàn began. “I was pretty suspicious at times, but what finally convinced you that I was a werewolf?”
“Well, I got really suspicious the day after I uh… shot you, and you seemed stiff, and then Chica started acting really worried about you. So, while you were gone I did some sleuthing and I found the bloody T-shirt in the trash, and then I… kinda, sorta… snooped through your stuff a bit… and I found the bullet.” Mark said. “So, I put the air-freshener thing in the living room and waited.”
“Were Tyler and Ethan actually here yesterday?”
“Tyler was. He helped me… look for clues.”
“Is… is he…”
“A Hunter? Yes.”
“Ah… nice to know…”
“Um, how did you… remove the bullet?”
“Ah, I just… y’know… pulled it out…”
“With like… tweezers or something?”
“No…”
“With your bare hands???”
“Yeah.”
“Ouch… sorry about that…”
“No worries, I needed it… I would’ve devoured you if you hadn’t…”
“Uh huh... Okay, so, I don’t know a ton about werewolves, I’ve never actually met any, but… how does it work? Do you just… completely lose control?”
“Depends on how hungry I am… I don’t really… lose control. My instincts are just… strengthened. I don’t usually go after humans, I don’t usually give myself the chance, they really don’t taste good. I just… hadn’t eaten enough during the past few days.” Seàn explained.
“Wait… don’t taste all that good? You know what people taste like???”
Seàn sat in an awkward silence, trying not to let the memory return to his mind.
“I… I…” Seàn stuttered. He shook his head sadly. “Not my proudest moment, okay?”
“Holy shit…”
“I’m just a monster that deserves to be put down. I’ll never be able to move past that.”
Mark gave Seàn a pat on the shoulder. “It’s… it’s okay, Seàn.” Mark said.
“No, it’s not okay. Nothing will ever make it okay.” Seàn said. “I’m a monster and no one can change that.”
“Seàn! Don’t be ridiculous, you’re no monster! You’re just a man who’s been through some shit.”
“Why haven’t you shot me, Mark? You’re a Hunter. Isn’t that your job? You’re supposed to kill people like me, good or bad.”
“Actually, that’s where you’re wrong.” Mark said. “Hunters only kill those with bad intentions, because the real monsters are those that wish harm upon others. We’re not destroyers of potential threats, we’re destroyers of threats.” he explained.
“Now, disappointingly often, people who find themselves blessed with… strange abilities use them for evil. Sadly, you’re the first one I’ve met that didn’t mean harm to people.”
Seàn shook his head. “If you only knew…” he got up, walked to the window and looked outside. “When you’re a werewolf, you… crave blood and flesh and… even during the daylight hours. I can smell Chica, I can smell you, Mark. And it makes me fucking hungry.”
“But you don’t act on that hunger, Seàn, and that’s what makes the difference.” Mark said.
“I don’t know…” Seàn sighed.
Then his stomach rumbled loudly.
“Sorry… I really am hungry…” he chuckled awkwardly as he went back to the counter to grab more food.
“Damn. You just ate two steaks and a quarter pound of bacon..”
“Well, welcome to my normal, everyday diet.”
“Fuck, dude,” Mark marvelled. “You’re so skinny, where the hell does it all go?”
Seàn shrugged as he sat down and took a huge bite out of a freshly thawed out pork chop.
Chica walked up to him and tried to sniff out the meat. Seàn involuntarily froze and an inhuman growl rumbled deep in his throat.
Chica quickly backed off.
“Oh, no, no, no, Chica! I’m sorry girl, I didn’t mean to!” he said, tearing off a small piece of meat and holding it out for her.
She hesitantly approached and ate the meat out of his hand. She relaxed and her tail began softly thumping on the floor once again.
Seàn looked up at Mark who was sitting on the table. “There’s a reason I don’t have any pets…”
Mark chuckled and shook his head. “It’s going to be interesting to finally find out what werewolves are like in their day to day lives. Sitcom style.”
Seàn laughed. “Yeah.”
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The End.
Or is it?
Hey guys! Dire here! If you guys really like this story and would like some more, let me know! I have an idea on where the story could go, I’m just not sure if anyone would be interested. Thanks for reading!
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Surprise b*tches!
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direocean · 4 years
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okay listen i know i’m reading into things too much
but like...
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“my ears are bleeding as well as my eyes now!”
and he’s wearing the glasses i just... HMMMM- i know this is gonna be a “rose is pink diamond” thing where people think this means nothing but it DOES.
it’s just a little too perfect aagh-
and anti is coming back in more subtle ways. like he isn’t all just glitches and stuff, seans using different effects alongside some VERY subtle hints.
mmmm SEAN JUST GIVE ME THAT EDGY JUICE MMMMMMM
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direocean · 4 years
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Toss boys revenge!
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me: *comes out of room*
parents: oh! lord have mercy! she came out of her cave!
me:
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