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cheezylueezy · 5 months
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yeah ok, he's neat
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jimsandfruit · 3 months
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They're besties your honor
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veryobsessivefan · 10 months
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oonessawness · 6 months
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I can feel the fucking markiplier itch come back. Anyways very messy Illinois doodle
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the-moon-pal · 1 year
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Hello i haven't posted egos in a hot minute so here u go gamers <3
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braisedhoney · 2 years
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oh would you look at that. a totally inconspicuous pile of extremely low effort and entirely unrelated doodles. how did that get there? 
(separated for convenience, but it also absolutely decimated the quality which… ow.) 
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sprucedarkstache · 1 year
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I have an idea
What if… I were to host a markiplier ego sexyman competition… haha jk… unless???
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Miss Impatient | Illinois x Fem!Reader
Ship: Illinois x Fem!Reader Requested by: @nickaroo​ Warnings: near-death experience Notes: Super late fic, hope you enjoy nonetheless! x Words: 705
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You weren’t sure how you had ended up saying yes to Illinois taking you with him, a man you’d only met a few weeks ago, but ever since, you had been going on adventure after adventure, without regret. None of your days were boring ever again and the friendship between you was like a passionately burning fire. Today was special, as he said he’d take you to Kitten Heaven, the best place you were ever going to see.
“Are we there yet?” you asked. Not that you were typically one to complain, but even the death traps you and Illinois faced on a daily basis couldn’t scare you out of rushing your way through the tombs as much as you could.
“Little miss impatient today, are we?” he replied, walking behind you in a more calm manner.
You dodged an arrow coming out of a dispenser, light on your feet as ever, and narrowly avoided stepping on another pressure plate. Illinois looked over with a bit of concern, but also knew how good you had become at avoiding the traps, so he didn’t say anything.
“We’re going to Kitten Heaven and you expect me to be patient?” you said, a hint of defense in your voice as you hopped over a tripwire.
Illinois didn’t say anything, as he was distracted by something else. He reached into an old dusty chest with spiderwebs all over it. Looting was a fun part of every adventure, but even now you purposely ignored whatever was lying around. That is until Illinois pulled out a necklace made out entirely of bright, sparkly crystals, it being so pretty looking that it would be inhuman to not be entirely captivated by it.
Ooh, shiny! Excited, you hurried back over to him but felt your heart sink when your ankles touched the familiar tripwire you had avoided before.
Click.
Illinois saw it first — his familiarity with the layout of tombs and the way the sound cues echoed around helped him realize. Two trapdoors opened in the ceiling above you and Illinois leaped forward, tackling you out of the way without thinking twice. Nearly half a second later, the sharpest-looking spikes you’d ever seen fell down and pierced themselves into the ground where you had been standing.
Illinois and you barely processed what happened, both looking back at the trap in horror, and then back at each other. You didn’t know whether you were gonna burst out laughing or crying from the adrenaline.
“You alright?” Illinois asked, still lying on top of you. He’d say it’s because he’s avoiding activating another trap, but really, he wasn’t ready to let you go yet, now finally having an excuse to be so close to you.
“Yeah...” You said, blinking slowly. “You saved me...”
“Oh, don’t worry, that’s just what I do.” He tried to sound casual but you could hear the smug undertone and tried to not roll your eyes and laugh like usual.
“I’ve got this all under control, sweetheart.”
You blushed hard at the nickname (some things you just don’t get used to) and tried to hide your look of disappointment when he got off of you, now feeling cold and less safe without him there.
He extended his hand to you to help you up, and you took it.
When you were both standing upright again he gently put the necklace around your neck.
“You’re gonna need a hero for the rest of your life if we’re gonna keep adventuring,” he said. You looked down, still blushing hard about what happened. But then he lifted up your chin with two fingers and forced you to look him in the eye. “I said I was married to the job when I met you, but honestly, I’ve loved you from the start. I can’t lose you...”
Your stomach filled with butterflies. There was no way... Was this actually happening? Did he like you back? Was all you had to do for a confession this entire time just “have a near-death experience?”
“You’re the lucky one who gets Illinois.”
You laughed, kissed him on the lips, and immediately looked away again, unable to say anything at all. He understood and pulled you closer than ever before.
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omexaprime · 2 months
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I will draw the egos like they're rom com love interests and you can't STOP ME!
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damsellete-koko · 9 months
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More fem ipliers!!
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mnt-arts · 2 months
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@cuddlesworks valentine dtiys!!!
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later than i intended doing this, since i got sick, but better late than never :D
reblogs appreciated !
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cheezylueezy · 1 year
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redraw of that ending scene from indiana jones with illinois
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jimsandfruit · 5 months
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FINALLY drew Mermaid!Yancy. His design, especially the tattoos are @sleepy-mothh
I love this AU so much. I think Yancy would follow Illinois a bunch whenever his adventures took him out on the water, mostly because Yancy is curious about why this guy is ALWAYS traveling. One day Illinois falls into the water, and is ofc fascinated after seeing a real life merman, and Yancy is excited upon seeing this guy really isn't a threat. They become besties. However after thier first real encounter Yancy stole his hat and still hasn't given it back
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boobookiss · 5 months
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Are you guys seeing my visions
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doctordiscord123 · 1 month
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May I please request the Jims setting up a surprise birthday/gift for Illi? Or surprise platonic date? Or just generally something soft with their queerplatonic relationship with Illi…
Co-written with you, @regalrain, using your Illinois.
The Jims were up to something.
The Jims were always up to something.
Illinois had come home after a particularly rough adventure, bloodied and bruised an exhausted. He hadn't had the energy to put up his usual facade and pretend everything was fine, and had almost immediately gone to collapse into bed, leaving the twins worried sick.
And plotting.
"What if we make him dinner? Something real special, his favorite?"
"Not grand enough, and we were going to do that anyway."
"True, true..."
"What if we take him out? He usually takes us out places, never lets us do it...could be fun!"
"Too grand. You saw him, I doubt he wants to move from bed much."
Both Jims hummed, deep in thought...until RJ snapped his fingers. "I got it! Pillow fort."
CJ grinned. "Ooh, I like where your head's at. Dinner, movie, snacks?"
RJ grinned back, both twins aready dreaming up blueprints. "You read my mind~"
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"Shh! He's coming!"
"Don't give it away!"
"Shh!"
The Jim twins' hustle and bustle came to an abrupt halt when the door cracked open, and he stepped into the living room. Immediately, the twins were beaming at him, arms spread, and presenting the fact that they'd turned the entire living room into one massive pillow fort. They had to be utilizing nearly every scrap of cloth in the house, blankets and pillows everywhere, and it even accompanied the TV. The perfect set up to a movie night. The perfect thing after a long day.
The twins grinned, speaking in unison. "Surprise!"
Illinois had heard all their hustle and bustle. It would be impossible not to, with how high strung he was at the moment. Though even at his most relaxed, he typically was keenly aware of his surroundings. All it took was a second, after all…
Anything could happen in a second.
This surprise? It was one he didn’t dream of in a million years, even with all his preparation for anything and everything to happen. He paused in the doorframe, leaning heavily against it. His hat was tucked low on his head, obscuring most of his face from the twins view. His voice soft, if a bit raspy, as he spoke. “….What is this, Sea~? Sky~?”
“It’s a pillow fort!” CJ bounced forward, nudging Illi with an elbow. “We know you had a hard time…figured you could use some relaxing!”
“We made snacks~” RJ came up on his other side, hesitating a moment, before wrapping a gentle arm around Illi, holding him close. “You deserve some pampering, after all you’ve been through.”
Silently, CJ held open the entrance to the fort. Inside, it was nice and dark, cozy, covered in blankets and pillows, and piled with bowls of all of Illi’s favorite snacks, some homemade by the twins. RJ crawled inside, and patted the space beside him, back against the sofa. “Come on!”
While he didn’t flinch, having trained himself out of it a long time ago, his smirk visibly pulled tighter at the nudge. He wasn’t used to the contact, and it always took him awhile to get settled again. The twins were the only two who could get him that way, and he was just forcing himself to relax when RJ wrapped his arm around him. It made Illinois shoot him a look, before he deflated, sighing as leaned against him. Allowing himself to be guided to the fort entrance. Watching RJ go in, before he carefully took his satchel off, placing it nearby. Next, his belts were taken off, neatly placed atop the satchel. Finally, he pulled his hat off.
He held it in his right hand, as he got down to crawl inside. Lips wobbly, eyes filled with unshed tears, as he went to settle beside RJ. Hugging his hat close as CJ made his way in and onto his other side, he took a shuddery breath as he leaned his head back on the sofa.
The full reality of what’s going on hitting him, that not only were the twins home, safe and sound, but they were waiting for him. That they cared enough to build a fort for him, and to remember all his favorite foods that he’s admitted to over the years with them. He reached out, snagging a chicken strip from a nearby snack bowl, before he was turning to kiss RJ’s cheek, then CJ’s. Dark brown, tired eyes closing, as tears finally slipped from them.
“Thank you, Pals… it’s good to be home~”
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the-moon-pal · 2 years
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Maybe an ego but with moth wings? Or features from whatever insect you associate with them :3 -mothman anon
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Some moths for youses..
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