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septicwriters · 2 months

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Well! 3 days, and 25 pages later, may I present, my short, (not so short) story!:

Break on Through To The Other Side

Every 70 years, portals open and create crossovers across the universe. As many as 100 of these portals could appear, to less then 1. They can show up anywhere at any time, the only sure this is they occur. And unfortunately, this occurrence happened rifhr under someone's nose.

"Marv, what the fuck are you doing?" Chase asked, sipping some coffee. Marvin had his tongue out in concentration, dousing rods in his hands.

"There's a magical anomaly going on today, and I'm gonna find it before it happens." Chase raised a brow.

"Okay, but why are you in the house instead of going out into the city?" Marvin smirked as his rods got closer.

"Because I'm right on top of it!" Marvin ran up the stairs and slowed walking down the hallway. The rods continued to get closer to eachother as he walked before they completely crossed.

"Yes!" He busted down the door with a smile. Sadly, the smile fell immediately as he realized whose room it was.

"Anti!" The demon looked up from his phone with a confused sneer.

"Wḩ͞a̶̷͞t͟͏͠?" Marvin groaned in frustration.

"Your demonic aura is fucking with my dousing rods! Ugh! I'm going out!" Marbin slammed the door, leaving Anti very confused.

"Ú̧͞h̷̡͝,̢ ̡҉͞so̢r͠͠ry̷̢͜?" Anti shook his head and got comfortable on his bed, continuing to scroll on his phone. Next thing he knew, he was falling.

"F̢uck̨͜!" Anti hissed as he landed on hard concrete, looking around before freezing.

"W̸͏h͝e͏̢ŗ̶̶e̴̢ ̛í̧̛n͘͞͏ t̢h̡̢͟é̛҉ ̵̢͢nì̧͢ne̴ ͢͡h̵̵͝e̶͟l̸̢͡l҉s̡҉?"

"Pride." Anti jumped and looked up to see... a demon?

"What?" Anti grunted as he rose from the ground. The demon rolled their eyes.

"You're in the pride circle, that's what you asked, isn't it?" Anti liked in confusin for a moment be shaking his head.

"Ù̕ḩ, ҉yeah͞,̡ t̢̢h̛́á̸̡nḱ͞s, ̴d̸̡èm̢̧o҉҉n-̀͠͞I͏͏-̕͝d̷̀͟on̶͠'͝t́-͜r͟eço͜g̸͜҉n͘͡͡i̡͏z͝͡e̕͜." They suddenly got very angry.

"I'm an imp!" Next thing he knew, he had a gun to his face, flattening him on his back. It took a minute, but he rose with a flaring migraine.

"So̡n̴̴͘ ͏of ҉a̛͘-" Anti smacked the back of his head until the bullet came out and sighed.

"W͟͏h̷at͠ ̷̢t҉̛́h́ȩ̨̛ ͘͏f̀͠u͟c͢҉k̷͡ ͢͏̶í͜͢s҉̀̀ ̡͘͠ą́͡n̨͟͝ ͏i̕͞m̸p?" He stood and dusted himself off before looking around. He did his best to take in the scene that was being thrown at him.

"D̶̢́em͏̵ǫ̴̕ņ,͘͟ ̴҉͜d͜͢͏o̕g p̡͢͡é̛͞o̡͢ṕ͟͝l͘͟e̕, ͟an̷̢͟d͡ '̢̕͝imp҉ś̛' ̨̛͞apṕ̷͠ar̡̢͢e͝ǹt̶̢͡ly̶̶͜.̧͟ W̵̧͡h̵̨y҉̀͡ n̴̢̕oţ̀͘?" He started to walk, looking at the demolished and smoldering buildings. Ot was chaos, he shivered, reminded him of- of...

"No way. There's no fucking way!" He read the billboard with a deep rooted fear. "Pride! The Greatest Circle in Hell!" Thisbcpuldnt be Hell. Hell looked different, felt different. And it didn't have imps that shot you in the face for no fucking reason! So, if this wasn't Hell Hell, then, what was it?

Anti jumped and froze when an explosion rang far too close to him. He watched the building crime with wide eyes, but wait, what's that? A Hotel? It seemed to the only thing not on fire. He ran as fast as his legs could take him. F.y.i. tjsts real fast.

Anti read the singing in the front door. Said signs made Anti question everything, they looked like they were colored by a five year old. Never would he think he'd seen a rainbow in Hell, but, well, its been a rough half hour.

"H͘azben H͟ơtel, f̛o͝r ͘sen̡d̷i͜n҉g s͘įn͢nérs̢ to ̸H͝eav̕ȩn̶." He mumbled, if question marks and three dots could appear over his head, they would. With a deep breath, he rang the knocker. His ears twitched, hearing hushed whispers.

"A costume-...! Places! Angel, don't.... -body ready? Here we go!" Antj jumped, he's been doing that a lot, when the double does were yanked open with a blonde with a humongous smile.

"Welcome to the Hazben Hotel!" Anti stared at her as well as two others with a sense of tension. The girl before him, looking sort of lime a clown, was more than meets the eye. She was easily the most powerful thing in that room, riding a 9 at the "well, fuck" meter.

She was second by a men in red, a sharp smile with an aura that screamed trou ke. There was something about him that put the glitch on edge, and Anti didn't like it.

And then there was the silver haired one eyed girl. She was completely different than any of them. Why was so off? Was that... angelic. Before he knew it, Anti was being dragged inside.

"Allow me to introduce myself along with everyone else! I'm Charlie, this is Vaggie. That guy with the charming smile is Alastor, the two guys at the bar are Husk and Angel, and the little one stabbing the curtains is Nifty." Anti took all of this information slowly. He had no idea what was happening.

"So, new tennant, what is your name?" Anti looked to her and sighed.

"Ànt̀i."

"Anti what?" Anti glared at her, how do people always get his name wrong? It's Anti, not Anti-eye.

"A̡ǹt́iśe͠pt̡i̸c͞e̢y͏e͟." She smiled.

"Well, Mr. Septiceye, we are so glad you chose to cleanse your soul! Before long, you'll be kicking down those pearly gates with a satisfied smile!" Anti did a double take .

"Wo̴ah, bac͡k ̴up.͠ ͡W̨h́y̴ d͠o ̸yo͘u t͘hinḱ I'̛m͝ ̶h̡ȩr̛e?" Charlie's smile fell slightly.

"To purify your soulf and go to Heaven?" Anti snorted, was this girl for real?

"Y͝ea̛h̵,̡ nơ ̵th̀a̶n͡ķs. ͘H̷ea̶v̛en i͠s̸ n̢o͘t͞ my c͜up͠ o̵f͏ w͡hi̕sk͝e͞y̵. ̶ Án͢d,̡ c͢an͢ ҉y̡ou a͟ct̷u̢ally̵ d͢o ̛t͠hat҉? ̛Sen̶d souls̷ t̢o ͜Hea͏v͞en͡?" Charlie seemed to deflate a little more as Vaggie got closer.

"Uh, I'm not sure. But, we won't know unless we try. For example, Angel, here, is out tenant, amd making excellent progress! A perfect candidate for Heaven!" Angel waved, looking Anti up and down in a way that made the demon shiver

"Bu͢t.҉.͟.́ ̀he͜'͘s ́sti͝ll̀ ̡her̛e." Charlie's confidence contoured to drop.

"Yes, well-"

"If you're not here to try and get into Heaven, then why are you here?" Vaggie cut in, holding Charlie's shoulders supportingly. Anti shrugged, looking at the girl curiously.

"Th̨is͝ seeme͡d ͏t̛o ̸b̢e ̕ţhe ́safȩst ̶pl͘a͜c̢e͘ įn̛ th̸is͞ ͡sh͜ít͟ ̢h҉ol҉e ͜un͡t̸i͜l I͘ f̴i̷g̀u͡re̶ ̧ơùt wh̷at҉'s ̵going ǫn͟. ͠Şo, ́i̷f ̀you ͟d̢o̧n̡'̡t͠ m͡ind,̡ I̡'m ̛g̢o̴n̕n͏a͝ ̕r҉e̸lax ͠he̶r͢e̷ u̧n͜ti̛l͝ ͢I figúre out͜ ̨ho͢w͝ t͡o ̧get̛ h͠o͟m͞e.͝ Ca̕p͏i̧c͡he̕?" The whole room got quiet until Angel whistled.

"I like this one, I vote he stays." Angel picked his lips, and Anti raised a brow.

"Yes. You are a fascinating one, aren't you?" Anti turned to see the smiling guy-Alastor- was right behind him. Anti glared him down, daring him to try anything.

"Yes, yes, lots of spunk! You could be quite the specimen." Anti slapped Alastors mic away with a scoff.

"D͘oņ'̡t you̧ ̨have ͝a ͏w͟reştl҉ing ̴m͝átch͏ t͠o͜ ̸co̢m͘ment̴ o͞n͠?" Alastor seemed to have frozen for a moment, keeping his unnerving smile.

"Sorry to disappoint, but I don't do wrestling matches."

"C͜o̧u̧ļd̵ ͘of ̷foo̴led̸ me͡.͟ ͘W͘h͜a͠t'̷s ̀with t͟he v̧o͜ic͏e̡? ̀The ̵20̡'s ̢ca͏l̀l̛e͢d, th͠e͏y ̧wa̸nt̷ th̛e̴ir҉ ͜rad̸io̷ p̵od̕c͜a̸şt ̶b̕ac̶k̸. " The room stilled with a stiffening silence. Those who knew, watched Alastos antlers grow slightly while Anti's knife appeared in his hand. Their auras clashed against eachother until-

"He̶y!̧ ͡Wh͝at ̢t͠he ҉f��uc͢k!̕ ͝G͜et o̧f͏f!"

"Oohoo! I like you! Bad boy! Hot! Yum!" Anti danced around, trying to pull Nifty off as she climbed all over him. They just watched for a minute until Vaggie pulled her off. Alastor had walked away by then and Charlie's cheerfulness returned.

"Well! Feel free to stay as long as you like! And if you change your mind about rehabilitation, just let me know, there is no shame in changing your mind." Anti watched her before sitting at the bar, on the opposite end of Angel.

"What do you have to offer?" Antk asked, running his fingers through his hair. Husk plopped a bottle in fron kf him and Anti sniffed it with a grimace.

"W͠hat͜ ͠the͠ heĺl ̸is̕ ̡this̛?͜ S͡n̸a̢k͡e҉ òi͠l҉?" Husk shrugged.

"Don't like it, don't drink it." Anti sighed and took a swig, it tasted worse then it smelled. With a grimace, he put the bottle down amd looked to his right when a finger dragged his chin towards its owners direction.

"Hey, hot stuff. Want a good time?" Anti glared at him before standing.

"N̶o͢ t͡han͝k̡s.͟ ҉N͘ow̷s ͠no̴t t͠he̴ tim͜e͝ ̧for̶ ̷a̷ ̴ho͘o̴k̨ up." Angel pouted up at him.

"There's always time for a hook up! What could be more important?" Anti rolled his eyes.

"G͟etti͞ng̴ hom͝e.̸ ͟Nǫw,͘ ar̛è ̀the̴re͏ ͠any̵ mąg͝i̶c̨ ̛usèr a͘rơun̷d̢ ̷I c͜ould͡ ta͞l͘k ̢t͜o҉?" Angel made a face at him.

"Any idiot that can read can perform magic. Why? What do you need it for?" Antk ignored him and picked his lips.

"I̛s͞ ̧t͘h͠er҉e̴ ̨a͝ lįb͡ra͢ry ͝a̡ro͘u̵n̛d h͞ȩre҉?" Husk made a face.

"A library in Hell? I think you have had too much to drink." Antk fumed.

"Th̨at's a͟ ̶'̴no̶' th͝e̷n̕."

"Well, not an absolute no, there always Lord-" Anti grabbed the demon by his shirt and pinned him to the bar.

"Whe̕r̵e!"

Stoles hummed as he read his grimpire and age his cakes for breakfast. It was in fact a lovely morning where nothing could go wrong. Although unbeknownst to him, a hand covered in glitches grabbed a book and vanished. Stoles piped up and looked around curiously. With a shrug he went back to his book and breakfast, but when it happened again, he got more concerned. After the third time, he was up and walking around.

"What's the matter with you?" Blitzø asked through a yawn, snuggling deeper into their bed.

"I'm not sure, I felt a twitch." Blitzø yawned again.

"Was probably nothing."

Anti looked through the books he snatched at a fast pace. If Marvin wee here, he'd know what's going on, he'll, he'd be home already. As he went to page, a microphone slapped on the book.

"What do you have here, friend?" Anti looked up and found an annoying smile. He rolled his eyes.

"R͡e̛ad͏i͠ng,̢ ev̀e͘r͢ ̶he҉ar̨d҉ ͝of i̡t̢?"

"Of course! Do you mind if I ask where you found such articles?" Anti shrugged.

"I ́s̛t͝ole ͝t̢h͏e͢m f̵ro̶m ̵s̸ome l̡ord.͡ Lord St̛a͘- Stor-"

"Lord Stolas? You stole books from Lord Stolas's private library?" Anti scoffed.

"I ͜pl̷an͟ ͡o̴n̕ ͏r͟et̡ur̸ǹi̶n̕g th̸e͟m͞,̨ ͞c̶a҉l͠m ̀yơur ҉t͟it͠s̕." Alastor quickly snatched a book Anti already browsed through amd held it like it was his precious.

"No! I'll hold them for him. Don't even worry!" Anti gave him an odd look before shaking his head.

"W̧ḩa̵t̵e̕ver͝.̛ ͜N͡ow, ͏g͜et ͏ou͢t̶ o͡f̢ ͏he̸re͟,͞ ͝I͜ ̶ca͜n҉'t́ fo͏c͡ưs͟ ̕w͞i̛t̸h̸ ́yơur ҉annoýi҉nǵ ͞a͟s͠s͢ vo̸ic͢e̶." Anti flipped to a new lage and tried to focus on his book. Alastor just sat there amd stared at him for a while.

"You know, most people tend to treat me with respect."

"Y̵ea͏h?̶ ͜Well͘, I'm ̨not m͏os̴t͢ ̡p͟eop̧le̴. G̛o ̴the͝ ͏fu͝ck̡ ąw̛ay." Alastor continued to just stand there before the vanished in a shadow.

"That's okay, I've been told I'm an excellent teacher." Alastor began to laugh wildly as be wrapped his speaker around Antks neck. The glitche Crowley and grabbed ahold of the rod, flipping the Radio Demon on the table. Alastor flipped himself around and kicked Antk in the face as be was about to snap his speaker in half. Anti wiped the blood from his lip with a growl.

"You're̡ a ̀fu̴c͟king ͜frèa͏k͏, ̨le҉ave me ҉th͢e̶ ̛f̡uc̀k al͘on͘è un̛l̸ȩss y̴ou͏ ͡w̴a̧n̶t͘ to d͏ię." Alastor dusted off his coat with his usual smile.

"Funy. That's just what I was about to say to you." Anti growled that sinlmilar to a lion, quickly losing patience. Antis glitched danced all around his body as Alastors form changed. They were frozen in a stare as their powers grew.

"Uh, hey guys, what's going on?" Charlie entered the room, breaking both out of their concentration.

"Nothing, my dear! Just having a friendly chat with our Ant-I here!" Anti growled.

"A͡nti!" Charlie smiled.

"Good to see you two getting along. Find anything, Mr. Septiceye? Antk sighed, sitting back in his chair.

"N̢o̴, b͞ut̀ ̵rese̸a͢r̛ch͜ ̢was ̨n̷e̕ver m͡y̕ thi̕ng."

"Oh? Well, what is your thing? Annoying perfectly reasonable demons?" Alastor teased with a smile. Anti bared his sharp teeth in a snarl.

"No,̷ ҉m͜y th̴i̛ng ̡is̷ t͞or͜tưr̵ing̶ ͝a̷n͡d̸ ͜k̛i̧llin͢g̵ ̕pe͜oṕl̵e th̸at̡ ͟ánnoy͜ m͜e." Alastor chuckled.

"I bet." Charlie eyed the two of them before shoving Alastor away from the glitch demon.

"Hey, um, I need your help with something, Alastor, come with me!" Anti sighed amd went back to his books. Getting absolutely nowhere.

Several hours later, when Anti's eyes were overly tired, Husk put a playe down in front of him.

"Here, I think you're due for a break." Anti looked at the plate curiously. It didn't look too lovely, but smelled pretty nice. He slid over his boom and slid the plate closer.

"T̀hank̷s̢. H͟u͞sk̕, ̸r͏i͏g͜h̡t?" Husk nodded, sitting next to Anti.

"Yeah, and your Anti and not Ant-I. Something tells me you're not from.around here, right?" Anti smirked lightly.

"Wha̵t҉ ́wás͢ your̷ ͘fir͏st ͘c̛l͜ue͟?" The food seemed to be some kind of biscuit, not that bad either.

"Well, challenging the Radio Demon for one." Anti snorted.

"'Ra͡d̕i̸o͟ De̵m͡o̡n'̷?͏ ̵A̵nd p҉eople͜ ͘la͟ugh͟ ͠ąt ̛me̷?" Husk shook his head.

"Trust me though, that's one demon you don't want to mess with." Anti leaned back in his chair.

"W̵e'l͠l ̧s̵ee҉. ̀A̛ny͞way, ͘I ͞shouldn't̀ be ̢I͝'̢m ̛y̛a'lls̢ ҉hai̧r fo̵r̸ l͝o͠ng. E̢i̛th͘er I'll ͏f̀ig̛ur̸e͝ o̷u͘t͏ ho͘w̶ ̢to̕ ̀g̀e̵t ͏home,̛ ͟o͝r m̢y̛ ͘id̕io͝t̢ br͏otḩe̷r̷ wiĺl ̶c̸o͘me ͡f̡or͞ ͜me, e͢i͜th͟er̸ ͞way,̸ I̸ ͜win." Husk shook his head.

"If you say so, just remember what I said, alright?" Anti sighed.

"Yeah, yeah. Thanks for the biscuits." As Husk was about to leave the room, he stopped.

"Oh! And Charlie's having a movie night tonight, said you're invited. Something about giving you a trial run. You coming?" Anti thought about it and shrugged.

"Ah̵, what̷ the̢ he͜ll̕,͘ ҉le̸as̨t ҉I͢ c̷a̢n do ́sinc̕e̸ ̷y͝ou gưy̛ś ar͜e a̡llo̸w͡ing ̶m̢e ͝t͟o s͟ett̕le ͢f̧or ̸a b̛įt." Husk smiled.

"I'll let her know, movie starts at 8:00." Anti nodded and stretched on his chair after Husk left.

"All work and̕ n͠o̧ pla̶y ͝m̀ak̛es̶ A̶ņti ̀w̛a͘n̴t ̸t́o ҉s͞hǫot̴ ̷him̸sȩlf." He groaned with a sigh. He let himself relax with his eyes closed a little while.

"Alrufht! Let's get this movie night started! Did everybody cast their vote?" Charlie held up a hat that had everyone's, but Anti's, vote for a movie. Charlie dug her hand onto the hat and pulled out a slip of paper.

"And tonight's movie is... not that one!" Chairlie tossed the slip behind her back and dug back into the hat. Anti had a raised brow, but judging from the whispering and giggling coming for Husk and Angel, it was probably somewhere around NC-17.

"Here we go! Tonight we're watching Wonder Woman!"

"Yes!" Vaggie cheered as Charlie started the movie and sat next to her. Angel tossed some popcorn ag the two with a pout.

"Boo. You two are no fun." Angel got hushed as the movie began to play. At the beginning, all was calm, but eventually people started whispering to eachother, comments were made. The movie was background noise. But still, it was calm. Sadly, all good things must come to an end.

"I͜ ͠ągrȩe͟ ̨wi̧th̵ Ḑi̴ana͡, i҉f̷ h̀e ͜woul҉d́ ̧h̷av͞e r̢ ̷j̶u̢s҉t͟ le̢t ̢h͟e͢r̶ ̵k̡i҉ll ̴him҉,̵ t̶h̕o͘s͢e͟ p͜e҉o̡ple̛ ͞p͟r͠ob̨ab̀ly ͞wo͢ul̷dn̸'t͠ ̴ha̛ve died͝.̕ ̡K̛f̸ anyt̡hi̕n͠g, k̀i̧lling Ari͠es̷'s ͢#͟1̵ ͝p̀ŕo͏x͡y wo̕uld ҉h͏a͠v͝e̕ ͡ ͟drag͡ge̷d͝ ̷h̷i̶m̵ ̨out ̀f̢ast͏èr." Anti commented, nibbling one some popcorn. Alastor hummed into the silence.

"Yes, the typical conclusion coming from someone like you." Anti stopped, no longer processing the movie, he turned and looked back to the Radio Demon.

"And what does that mean? 'Someone like me'?" All conversations ceased, all eyes now on the two demons. Alastor nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders.

"Only someone who lacks flair and class would say that. Sure, she could have killed Aries's proxy, bringing the final battle closer than expected, but then we would have lost the crucial moment where out two 'lovers' have their spat. Though, I suppose only someone with a higher knowledge could understand that." Anti growled and turned his body around at Alastor. The Radio Demon eyed him curiously before watching Antis knife appeared in hand.

"That's̶ it͏! ͟I've h͜a͜ḑ ͝i̡t̷ ͟w͝it̀h ̶yo̶u!" Before Alastor could make any knife of rebuttal, Anti pounced. Nifty, Husk, and Angel ducked for cover as Anti pinned Alastor to the ground, knife raised. Alastor's smile tutner sinister as his tentacles shot Antk flying back towards the wall. Alastor stood and chuckled as Antk pulled himself from the wall.

"Then let the games begin!"

"Not inside the hotel! Please!" Charlie pleased and Alastor hummed.

"Yes, you're right. Let hs travel outside, of you can't wait that-" The shattering of glass interrupted Alastor as both demons were launched through the window. All of the hotel attendees walked over to the window to watch. Angel whistled.

"Well Charlie, this may be your greatest movie night yet!' Angel punctuated his statement with some popcorn. Charlie looked from Angel to outside and swallowed. Oh boy.

END OF PART 1!!! This thing is way too long for only one part. Please enjoy this and i shall finish it soon!

#jacksepticeye #jse egos #jacksepticeye egos #chase brody #marvin the magnificent #Hazben Hotel #Alastor #Charlie #Nifty #Husk #Antisepticeye #Angel #Vaggie #Helluva Boss #Blitzø #Lord Stolas #crossover #@bidiza55555

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allykatsart · 1 year

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Since I drew Marvin I figured the rest of the Monster AU should get to shine lol. Here's the rainbow of bois, though they're slightly different than how you may remember... a reminder of which is what below the cut!

Jackie: Red, Angel, assigned to Chase before Chase died. Personification of guardianship/protection. Heroic but insecure.

Jack: Orange, werewolf ex monster hunter. May have worked for this AU's IRIS in the past. Has had dealings with demons in the past.

Chase: Yellow, Turned into a Vampire to save his life, now lives with Henrik under strict supervision.

Anti: Green, Demon, personification of fear, likes to control/hurt other supernatural beings, sleep paralysis demons are his bitches.

Jamie: Light Blue, Reaper, personification of time. Captured at one point by Anti, cautious and quiet.

Henrik: Dark Blue, Born a Vampire, a doctor who uses his position to get blood for his own purposes. Has a mansion in his name and dedicates his freetime to sciences of life and death.

Robbie: A frankenstein like creation made by Henrik and Marvin. Taught how to interact with people by Chase. Very protective of his family, however curious and naïve he is.

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lirulua · 1 year

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How do you think the actual canonical Darkiplier would react to the fuckin' Pikachu Man lmao

I feel like he'd just turn his phone off and turn in for the night (never mind it's like 9 in the morning and he just got that same text from yan and wilford at the same time, bim a few minutes later) He's to old to deal with this

3 notes - Posted June 20, 2022

✨ 🌚 🤡 💩 😶 ✨

- the evil wizard

4 notes - Posted April 1, 2022

JSE Community Greet

Preferred name: Liru

Preferred pronouns: She/They

When did you start watching JSE? About late 2013!

Why did you start watching JSE? My brother introduced me to him! Sorta

What's your favourite things about the channel? It's fun, I enjoy the videos and the community

Do you have a fave ego? Not really, I love em all, Cannon and Non Cannon

What type of community member are you? Mix of lurker and a Writer! However I do sometimes draw/paint things for the egos and such. I make some memes and share them with my friends and I do enjoy theorizing

What else do you enjoy? I like rewatching series and videos a lot, and sharing my favorite ones with my friends. Also enjoy watching videos with people in general

Are you open to nice messages and new friends? Absolutely! I would love to make some more friends within the community I am just, not good with words.

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6 notes - Posted November 10, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

How about... the JSE community for the fandom ask thingy?

Blorbo: All of them tbh, they already live here anywaydbhjsbhjs

Scrunkly: My purple son, Robbie

Scrimblo Bimblo: Angus has so much potential ya'll

Glup Shitto: Jacques and Shawn, I love them so much ya'll, I want more content with them

Poor Little Meow Meow: I feel like Character!Jack is a weird one for most people but this man befriended literally the weirdest assortment of people and we love him for that.

Henrik as well cause I mean, Look at him I love this mad scientist doctor man who'd probably hit an unruly patient with a bat

And lets not forget Soft!Anti that for some reason people get really weird about.

Horse Plinko: I feel like I do that Anti alot, angel i'm so sorry

Eeby Deeby: If Canon!Anti hurt children, Canon!Anti

12 notes - Posted February 10, 2022

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#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

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10ths-writing-corner · 4 years

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I'm not having a good day... could you write 3 with Chase and Anti, please?

“Wait!” Chase shouted, stopping up short behind his brother. He double over to catch his breath, he cursed himself for not being home a few minutes before whatever made Anti storm out. Whatever happened between him and Marvin could wait after he got the demon back home. Chase raised his gaze up to his brother, even in the darkness his massive white wings would never cease to amaze him.

“Anti-“ Chase began, but was cut short when a snarl broke out of Anti. Making him recoil, but his courage didn’t falter. Anti was his brother, he wouldn’t hurt him. Not now.

“Leave me alone.” Anti said in a low growl, glitches ripples over his body, his wings fluffing up as they folded tightly behind his back.

“No. I won’t move until you come back home with me.” Chase shot back, he took a step and then another, slowly closing the distance between the two. “I’m not leaving you, not now, not ever. Whatever happened between you and Marvin w-we can fix it! Just, please come home with me.”

“I don’t have a home...”

“That’s a fucking lie and you know it!”

“You didn’t see her face!” Anti shouted, finally turning to face his brother. His eyes matched the darkness of the forest, but even then, Chase could see a hint of pain, of fear. “I knew this was a bad idea! A-And I still let myself—“

Anti let out a frustrated grunt, his wings unfolded with force and hit the tree next to him, knocking it out of its roots and making it fall with a loud crash. Chase stood grounded, not letting Anti’s lash get to him.

“All I do since I got here is hurt... I-If it weren’t for me, Jackie and Henrik would be safe!” Anti fell to his knees, his wings dropping on his shoulders like blankets, his vague attempt to comfort himself. “Marvin’s right... I should’ve just stayed as the villain, things would be better that way.”

“Who gives a shit about what Marvin says! You’re my brother!” Chase argued, he fell on his knees as well, matching Anti’s height as he searched his face. “We are going back home, right now and we’ll fix this. I didn’t risk my skin for you to back out on me now, you got that?”

Anti let out a heavy sigh, letting himself fall against his chest. Chase wrapped his arms around him, rubbing his back in soothing circles.

“I want you to stay, bro... and I will fight to let you stay.”

#jacksepticeye #jse community #chase brody #soft!anti #fallen angel!anti #fallen!anti #antisepticeye #whump #angst #ask answered #number1120

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viralangel2000 · 4 years

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Who Am I? Ego version!!

Inspired by @septicjpeg on TikTok and Tumblr!!

Her original post here

#jacksepticeye #antisepticeye #chase brody #doctor schneeplestein #marvin the magnificent #jackieboy man #jameson jackson #jse #jse egos #jse memes #tiktok #mmd #animation #viral angel #septic art

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smallgayblanket · 4 years

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Gimmie fallen angel Jackie.

Large scars on his back from where his wings were painstakingly carved out and he was left to plummet to earth.

But have him still have his courage, and his strength. Have him wipe off falling with a few tears, but more passion than ever to still strive to be the best he can fuckin be even though none of the angels believed in him or his methods/ways.

Have his struggle with his mortality, throwing himself in danger for humans forgetting that he’s not now immortal, although he is still above mortals with the few gifts he was able to keep. Although he misses flight he can still do so much good, if he just trains harder.

Have him try to refind himself, only recalling his name, having to build a new life and create his own home and connections.

His hair having golden patches scattered in brown locks, from when his halo shattered. Have his skin be still covered in the golden pattern tattoos but they’ve now faded into greys or blacks.

Give me strong fallen angel Jackie pushing himself to be the best hero he can be...

-- Or --

Gimme fall angel Chase.

Give me the golden eyes with the lime mess of hair and brown sides.

Give me a body mangled with scars from his failures, give me aches and pains that serve as a reminder for the fool he’d been. Give me the sad lad who didn’t have the help up there and didn’t know what to do with his depression to the point he cast himself off when and where no one would see or care.

Now mortal, alone, flightless. But Free.

Have him get tired without the extra holy energy to keep him awake and going when he should have long been asleep.

Have him try to fix himself, have him try to find help, find life despite it all.

Have him get excited about human things he can now enjoy without fear of sin or temptation.

Have him forget stupid things that humans should recall.

Let him read comics and get energy drinks and play games.

Let him find someone who traces the scars on his skin. Let him find happiness in his newfound freedom without the cramped clean white of the clouds.

#idk i love wings #and angels #and fallena #and jackie fits this concept so well #i wanted to include chase just cause but tbh I also love ghost chase #but angel chase is good t ooo #Jse egos #Jackie boy man #Jackieboy man #Jackieboy #Chase brody #Chase #Angels #Fallen angels

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number1120 · 5 years

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“Did you do all of this to yourself?” Anti and Chase

When Anti woke up, his wings were still there, healed and perfect. His back wasn’t burning like it did before, but he could feel them pulling on is his bones and ripped muscles. He felt the roots pulling his shoulder blades and digging under them. Anti raised himself off his bed, his legs dangling off the side of the mattress, his hands running over the cotton sheets and heavy blanket.

His wings came up with him, opening briefly before shutting behind him. It felt heavy as they rested under his skin. Despite hating himself, he felt regret, guilt; this was a bad idea. He shouldn’t came here in the first place. He should’ve learned to live with them or continued to rip them off. Because of this, he became weak, valuable to a pearl. He didn’t want this. He didn’t want others to know about... he bit his tongue hard enough to taste the ink and bitter blood.

He hates them.

He hates how weak he felt.

Anti wants them gone. Those

Bloody

Disgusting

Wings off his body. Now.

Then the burning roots struck his back like a hot knife. He jolted, hissing through his teeth The pain began to grow and broke every bone he could feel. His heart raced rapidly against his chest as he felt the roots dig deeper into his body. He felt gravity pulling him apart. Quickly, his knife formed in his hand and, without thinking or stopping himself, he cut deeply into his chest. He then jerked down taking out the roots wrapping around his ribs, his wings falling behind him, but they were not off.

He took a shaky breath before lifting his hand to his shoulder. He felt warm, burning red strings wrap around the roots, tightening, pulling them like a pin. The cold hair touch his opened chest and he shivered. He did this to himself, but the pain rose higher then before. He’s kept himself at bay when it came to removing his wings from the past. He kept his hand around the strings and the other gripping a knife. He shut his eyes as he lifted the wings, his knife resting on the roots and bones.

*********************

“So?”

Marvin perked his head from his book, rereading spells and ruins. “’So’ what?”

Chase leaned on the kitchen table in his seat, resting his arms under his chest. “Are you going to help him?”

Marvin cocked an brow before returning to his book. “Thinking about it, but don’t get your hopes and dreams up.” Chase relaxed in his chair. “But I might not.”

“Why not?” Jackie called from the kitchen. “

Marvin shrugged as he read the book. “I can’t find anything in this book.”

“So?” He came out with a plate of chips and a sandwich. “There are more books out there, you know? They kill trees for that.”

“This is my fifth book, Jackie,” Marvin placed the book down and ran his hand through his hair. “I can read so much before my head explodes.” Then he let out a sigh. “How in the hell did he get those?”

Both Chase and Jackie shrugged. “I don't know,” Chase answered. “To me, it’s odd that he has those. Like, ain’t he a demon?”

Jackie nodded. “I think so.” He ate some chips. “I... I know some demons have wings, but, it’s like, bat wings or something.”

Marvin rubbed his forehead, over thinking, “ I need sleep-”

From above, they heard a loud sound of rips and screams echoing throughout the house. Chase pushed himself from his chair and raced. The scream ripped through the walls and shook the house, cries coming from Anti’s room. Chase could only thank the stars that they were the only three in the house as he raced up the stairs, turning quickly towards the right, running like the devil was on his heels. His hand reached for the handle--

Then silence fell on the other side of the door.

Chase took a deep breath in as Marvin and Jackie met him at the door. Then he opened the door to Anti’s room. The fresh smell of salt and ink hit him like a baseball bat. Then his eyes fell over his body on the floor, blood dripping from hanging, white wings.

“Marvin--” he uttered.

“I’m already calling him.”

Chase took a step into the room, taking off his hat. Anti was still, laying face down, and his hand letting go of the blood-socked knife. He was staggering, his breath warm and heavy.

“Anti?” Chase bent down, careful not to rest on the black blood and heavy green ink. His hand reached out to him, resting oh his shoulder lightly. Anti flinched at the touch, but relaxed to the touch, melting like a crayon. “Did... did you do this to yourself?”

Arms shaking, Anti lifted himself, his head low. Blood fell from his chest like a river. He struggled to lift his head, but he was able to look at Chase. His eyes were no longer black, but green and blue. His lower lip quivered then opened as if he was going to say something, but a broken noise escaped.

“It,” he stammered. “It doesn’t hurt, Chase.” Chase’s eyes fell upon him in horror, his hands lifting him to rest against him. “I... I don't feel...”

As soon as his head feel on Chase’s shoulder, his eyes rolled back peacefully. He felt good. He didn’t feel the pain anymore. His body wasn’t in pain or burning or nothing! Anti felt full, but it’s only for a moment.

A blissful moment, the world turned quietly.

#my writing #antisepticeye #anti #marvin the magician #marvin the magnificent #marvin #jackieboy man #jackie #chase brody #chase #jacksepticeye egos #jacksepticegos #jacksepiceyeegos #jse egos #jse fanfiction #fallen angel #fallen angel au

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jarofcrows · 5 years

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Angel Chase~ Based off of an ask @antis-pet got.

#sketch #jacksepticeye #jacksepticeye chase #chase brody #jse egos #angel chase #do not trace/repost

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k9povnd · 11 months

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If anyone would like to ask any questions about our boi angel!chase brody, feel free to! (Yes, he's going blonde again)

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kangaroo-r00 · 6 years

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Strays

He shook the metal bowl, dried dog kibble rattling loudly against the sides. He knew better than to get his hopes up—half the time they weren't even around. Chase waited another minute or two in silence before sighing dejectedly, eyes stopping their search. He'd leave the food out for whenever they stopped by but he had really wanted to see them today.

Suddenly there was a weight leaning on his leg, two small paws pressing against his jeans. With a wide grin he looked down to see a brown dachshund sitting on her haunches, dark eyes staring at the bowl intently. Not far behind her was an orange and white corgi and a long haired germen shepherd, both had their muzzles in two other food bowls on the porch.

"Hey guys," Chase greeted, slowly setting the bowl down next to the other two. "I was worried you three weren't going to show today."

The dachshund pressed her face into the kibble, scarfing it down like the other two.

Chase wasn't exactly sure where the three had came from but he did know that they had no home due to their lack of collars. One day he had taken pity on them and gave them the contents of his lunch. Every once and awhile he'd see them around but eventually they learned that he always gave them food so one day they trailed after him to the house.

As much as he wanted to pet them—run his hands through their fur and hold them tight—he knew better than to try while they were eating. No matter how friendly they were, they were strays and they were food aggressive.

Once the germen shepherd was done he trotted up to Chase with a soft huff, demanding to be pet. Chase obliged, running his hand through matted fur with the other hand scratching behind the dog's floppy ear.

"Who's a good boy, Rex?" Chase cooed, watching the dog's tail thump against the porch as he heard the special words.

Rex barked.

"Yeah, you are!"

The dog looked pleased with his title.

A pitiful whine made Chase emit a soft, sad noise at the heartbreaking sound.

"I love you too, Daisy," he reassured her as he bent down and scooped the corgi into his arms, resting his forehead against hers. He received an enthusiastic lick on the cheek that made him laugh, nuzzling his face into her neck.

He cradled her for a few more seconds, hugging her tightly before setting her back down on the ground so he could slide down onto the floor to pet the dogs better. The dachshund, whom he dubbed Angel, waddled over and clambered into his lap, curling up and resting her head on his thigh with a contented sigh. Rex laid down with his front paws crossed on Chase's left, pressing his body flush against his side while Daisy stretched out and splooted by his feet. He rested his head back against the wall, letting out a content breath.

Chase knew Schneep would complain about all the dog hairs on his clothes but he couldn't find it in himself to care—but in a good way this time. All he cared about was the warmth the dogs were providing, the feeling of soft fur under his fingers, and the rhythmic rise and fall of the three dog's bodies.

He hadn't felt this calm in a long time, his chest warm and tight with bubbly emotions. Everything just felt so much lighter than normal and smiling wasn't so hard to do now. It was... real nice to feel this way. He wished he could feel like this more often... But he knew it wouldn't last—he'd feel the way he always did soon enough and the thought threatened to ruin his good mood entirely.

Insistent licking at his hand banished the thoughts and reminded him everything would be okay in the end.

(A/N) In honor of my birthday today, here’s the fluffiest of fluff!!! Have a happy Chase!!!

wOW MY HEART—

#jacksepticeye fanfiction #jacksepticeye alter egos #jse fanfiction #chase brody #rex the german shepherd #daisy the corgi #angel the dachshund #henrik von schneeplestein (mentioned)#fluff #dogs #happy birthday to me I guess #this is probably the last nice thing you get from for a long time #enjoy it while you can #I was motivated by my brithday

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