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ashphoenix06 · 5 years

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Fallen Heroes Part 6 *End* (jse ego universe: extended scene from ‘Sweet Dreams’)

Marvin froze when the gun went off. It was as if time slowed down to purposely torment him as he saw the bullet hit Jackie in his stomach. His little brother doubled over, clutching where he was hit. The magician’s breath hitches when he saw blood starting to drip between Jackie’s red gloves.

No, his mind reeled. No.... Why? Why didn’t he attack? Why didn’t he use his powers?

Marvin found his voice when he caught Schneep dropping the gun to the ground. That mother fucking son of a bitch!

“MOTHER FUCKER,” his voice rang throughout the room, filled with despair and rage. “YOU PIECE OF SHIT DOCTOR! FUCK YOU!”

The magician struggled against the hold that Anti had put on him, but it was like he had been tightly chain right against the wall. Desperately, he shot his head up to see his little brother lift his head towards the doctor. Oh shit! There was blood leaking out of the side of his mouth!

“JACKIE!”

Cotton mouthed and eyes sore from the constant flow of tears, Marvin felt is chest heaving as he barely made out Jackie’s words to Schneep.

“I... I know you didn’t mean to..... I... I forgive you, Henrick...”

And then the hero fell. Choking sobs began to escape from Marvin’s scratchy throat as he kept his eyes on Jackie’s body as he went limp. Nonononononononononononono... Not again! NOT AGAIN!

First Jack was taken from them, subjected to sleeping for the last two years. Then Chase, who’s life was finally starting to turn around before they shot him in the head... and now Ja....

Green flames burst out of his eyes and engulfed his hands as he screamed out his frustrations. He saw Anti turn his head nonchalantly in his direction and that only fueled his magic induced rage. Grunting, Marvin started to strain against the invisible chains. His arms began to lift slightly from the wall, he was breaking through the spell.

Anti’s eye twitched. He must of felt his spell crumbling. Marvin felt himself smirking through the strain. Good. He wanted the glitch to feel afraid of him.

He was going to feel more than fear when Marvin got his hands on him. The glitch and Schneep we’re going to pay.

They were going to hurt.

“Time to speed things up,” he heard Anti chirp. The spell was beginning to crack rapidly through Marvin’s snarls and groans. Seething rage engulfed the magician as he gave one final cry before the spell finally shattered into pieces. He fell onto one knee, steadying himself from the fall with the opposite hand. A low, feral growl raced up his throat as he set his sites for the glitch... and was caught in horror at what he saw.

Anti had done it... he had enact the blood spell. Chase’s left eye had become engulfed in black as his body began to convulse and twitch. The vacant body of their vlogger brother would soon posses a new soul... a demonic soul.

Anti bounced back up, his body slowly beginning to fade as his soul flooded into its new body. A horrible epiphany suddenly came to Marvin, but he kept his face shrouded in its feral scowl. The magician slowly pushed himself up to face the glitch as Anti turned to face him, tilting his head in a unnatural angle. He snickered as Marvin’s magic grew in flaming size, his sharp features slowly fading until it was almost transparent.

“It’s too late, magician,” Anti hissed sinisterly. Even his voice was fading into hollow echos. “Brody is mine, now. I am him and he is me.”

Snapping his head back into place, Anti stepped to the side, gesturing at Chase’s spastic body. His eyes had rolled all the way back into his head, leaving one completely black and the other completely white.

“It’s his own fucking fault,” the glitch spat. “I probably wouldn’t of even bothered with him if he hadn’t of taken over the channel in Jack’s place...”

And there it was. Marvin’s horrid conclusion just confirmed. There had been a heated discussion between the group after Schneep had finished Jack’s operation. Marvin and Schneep wanted to shut down the channel, robbing Anti of the power he so desperately craved... the power from the community... the power that he almost killed Jack over.

Chase, Jackie and JJ voted for the channel to continue, stating that they couldn’t just rob the community of Jack like that. Though the vote was three to two in favor of the channel staying up, Schneep made that fateful comment that had lead to this bloody scene.

“That is all well and good, but there cannot be a channel without Jack’s face... how do you propose we tackle that tiny problem?”

That had left the whole group in total silence. None of them seemed to have a solution to Schneep’s riddle. The morale of the group, which was already down, started dropping even further... until...

“I’ll do it...”

Everyone had turned their eyes towards Chase. He shrunk back a bit but then squared his shoulders up. The bandage on his right temple flexed when he clenched his jaw.

“You’ll dooo... what, exactly,” Schneep huffed, but everyone knew what Chase was about to say.

“I’ll take over the channel,” the dad said with a bit more confidence. “I’ll be the face of the channel... I’ll be Jack...”

And now here the dad was, dead and his body about to be stolen by the very demon that had organized his death. Marvin’s gaze darted between Anti and Schneep. Whenever he saw the doctor, his heart swelled with nothing but pure loathing. He had thought that Schneep was one of them... that he would never hurt anyone else after what happened a year and a half ago...

Guess even he made errors in judgment.

“YOU FUCKING GLITCHY ASS BIRTH,” Marvin shouted, his throat sratchy and raw. “I’LL KILL YOU! YOU AND THE PIECE OF SHIT DOCTOR!”

Marvin rushes towards the two corrupted egos but before he could get to them to attack, they completely vanished.

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Marvin stood dumbfounded for a few heartbeats, the only sound echoing throughout the room was Chase’s body seizing as Anti wormed his was in. Gulping in air that stung his worn out lungs, he looked down at the dad jerking. He could do it... Anti hadn’t taken full control over him yet. He could enact a blood spell that would cast the glitch right out of Chase’s body, weakening him and giving the magician a chance to transport himself, Chase....

JACKIE!

Spinning on his heels, Marvin dashed over to the fallen hello. In his desperate need to get to Jackie as soon as he could, he slipped in his little brothers blood and smacked his hip hard onto the floor. He grimaced as the pain jolted deep into his hip bone, quickly swiping over his face so his mask would feel like it was suffocating him. But he didn’t stop... not for something as trivial as a bruised bone. He had to get to his little brother... even if he had to crawl in the hero’s blood to get to him.

As soon as he got to him, his heart stopped beating. Jackie’s head was laying on it’s side, his face ashened and sickly. Blood was still dripping from his chin to the floor, trickling down from his slightly opened mouth.

Fuck, Marvin panicked, putting his ear to Jackie’s chest. There had to be a heartbeat, or a rise in breath... anything!

But there was nothing.

“No,” he rambled in despair, his teeth chattering from terror of what was possibly laying before him. “Nonononononono...”

Out of panic, he grabbed Jackie’s face and started to smack him. The hero’s overly shadowed eyes never opened... not even a twitch.

“Jackie! Don’t do this! You can’t die! You can’t! You can’t....”

“Can’t what, kitty cat?”

Marvin’s spine stiffened to the familiar voice of his tormentor. Fucking shit, he had forgotten Chase!

Trembling, he turned his head back, using his glass eye to view what he didn’t want to see... and what he saw was terrifying.

Chase... no.... not Chase... not anymore..... was sitting cross legged when he had once laid, giving the magician a villainous look with mocked curiosity. His head wound had stopped bleeding red and was now oozing out think, black ichor. His skin now gave off that sickly greenish tiny it always did... and his left eye! That fucking “anti” septic eye, engulfed in black with that bright green iris staring at him. Small trails of black leaked out of his tear duct, showing his infection was still thriving.

Marvin took a shuttered breath, caught between fear and rage. The glitch saw this and rolled his eyes.

“Relax, kitty cat,” he hissed, calling Marvin by the pet name he had given him during those traumatic six months. Anti turned his attention to Chase’s pooled blood and began to absentmindedly doodle designs with his finger.

“I’m not going to kill you... yet, anyway. I’ve already gotten what I wanted,” he gestured with his other hand to Chase’s... not Chase... chest. “I was just curious about what you’re were going to whine about to that dead lump of meat you’re cradling?”

Marvin’s energy exploded and engulfed his eyes in rage.

“Watch what you say, you bastard. I DO have the ability to cause you harm. Remember last time???”

Anti flinched for just a second, taking his eyes off of his doodle to glare at Marvin. Oh good, the magician spat, he does remember...

The glitches face immediately went blank again as he shrugged his shoulders and went back to his blood doodle. Marvin could make out a stick figure with a crude hat on, Anti marking two X’s where the eyes should of been.

“Well, it’s true,” the glitch sniffed. “Not my fault that YOU fucked up you’re deal of the deal with Da...”

Marvin froze, sudden realization and dread hitting him square in the chest. Anti notices this and chuckled softly.

“Wait.... oh, fuck me in the ass! Don’t tell me that you actually forgot?”

Anti gave the magician a amazed look as Marvin started to hyperventilate. The glitch cackled like a hyena, obviously tickled by the predicament.

“You DID! Holy fucking shit, that’s too precious!”

In his state of panic, Marvin threw all of his attention back onto his little brother. He moved Jackie to where he was lying on his back, grimaced a bit at the torn up entry wound. Tears leaking and shaky breaths, he placed his hands inches away from Jackie’s stomach and began to chant the healing spell he had completely mastered by now.

He has to still be here, Marvin freaked out. He can’t be dead... he can’t leave me alone! If he dies, then that makes me the last ego standing... and not even that!

Anti sighed annoying behind him as Marvin chanted even louder, willing his hands to start glowing; the sign that meant his spell was working.

“Now you’re just being desperate,” the glitch whined, the sounds he was making indicating that he was getting to his feet. “You know, now that I think about it, I actually don’t want to kill you. I like you, kitty cat... you remind me of myself in so many ways. I’m a little excited that Da is about to come and claim you... it’ll be a new experience, having a little brother...”

Anti stopped abruptly as Marvin’s hands began to pulsate a light, warm green light. The magician gasped out a little in relief as he heard Anti growl in resentment. That’s it, Jackie. That’s it! I knew you weren’t gone! I knew you were still here! Come back! Follow the draw of the spell!

Marvin found himself choking out happy sobs as his energy grew in power, the hero letting the healing spell bring him back. As soon as Jackie started to violently cough, Anti hissed. Then his presence was gone.

Not even paying attention, Marvin focused his full attention on Jackie, rolling him to his side as he racked his brain of what to do next. The spell only healed the injured enough to get them somewhere that they could be treated, it wasn’t a permanent fix. He needed to get Jackie some help and fast!

He almost felt disgusted with himself as he wished that the damn doctor was here. He would be able to transport the three of them to his hospital in a flash... but it was Schneep’s fucking fault that Jackie was hurt like this.

Wait... didn’t... didn’t Schneep have hidden medical rooms scattered throughout the city in case something like this did happen? He had six set up, one for each of them... and one of those was... was very close to Jack’s house!

He grabbed Jackie’s arm and tried as best as he could to not hurt the hero as he hoisted him to his feet, letting his little brother lean in with all his heavy, limp weight for support. Jackie’s slackened face grimaced, his eyes fluttering under his eyelids as he let a weak moan of pain rush out with his next breath.

“I’m sorry, Jackie.... This is the best I can do. I know where to take you and I’m going to try my damn hardest to patch you up... just hang in there, okay? Stay with me...”

And with a bright green flash from his right eye, the magician and the hero vanished from the blood soaked recording room.

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Gah! Finally I finished your third prompt, @glitchbicth ! Now I can start working on “Countdown”...... ☺️☺️

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doublebubblediscoscream · 5 years

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21 Questions thingy

@whiskehorange You are ready for the tea to spill? Cuz here we FUCKIN GO! *dumps whole damn cup*

Nickname: Beastie, Glitchy, bitch, and Horror Slut!

Zodiac Sign: GEMINI! WOOO!

Height: 5'8" 1/2. Yes I'm that specific. I wanna be taller okay-

Last Movie I Watched: Never Hike Alone. It is BOMB! I love it, go check it out on YouTube!

Last Thing I Googled: Um....Jasonbodypillows-

Favorite Musicians: My Chemical Romance, Black Veil Brides, Green Day, Linkin Park, Rob Zombie, Marilyn Manson, Panic!At The Disco, Five Finger Death Punch, and looots of vocaloid shit.

Song Stuck In My Head: SO GIVE THEM BLOOD! BLOOD! GALLONS OF THE STUFF- *ahem* Blood by MCR.

Following: 303

Followers: 30... ;-;

Amount Of Sleep: Six ours or less. If I get more than that I'm overly hyper.

Lucky Number: 13! It's been my lucky number since I was like, three.

What Am I Wearing: Paint stained black pants and a paint stained grey OU tee.

Dream Job: I actually want to be a professional artist/animator!

Favorite Food: SPOOKY DICC CEREAL- jk jk I really like sushi.

Play Any Instruments: I'm learning violin and I actually sing a bit.

Languages: English, French, and some Japanese.

Favorite Song: Definitely Viva La Viva by Coldplay as of right now.

Random Facts!

I constantly dye my hair. But no matter what I do it's still UGLY.

I'm an ugly fat piece of shit that might have an ed but I haven't talked to anyone so idk. Yay.

Most people look at me and think I'm into Justin Bieber. Ew.

I look like a cheap Walmart generic Gerard Way. *le cry*

Me As Asthetic Things: Plants, books, tea, skulls, crushed makeup, rain, bloody sharp objects....SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS!

I tag @dlvampires @miss-slasher @asktheboywholived @macarons-and-melodies .

I PRACTICALLY KNOW NO ONE SO I JUST HIT @ AND ADDED RANDOM LETTERS SO DONT BE OFFENDED.

#kill me plz #ily #sooo much #sorry im trash #mun speaks #beastie

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zanybohbot · 4 years

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Fancy-Fancy’s RAGE! - Fancy-Fancy plays Life Is Hard w/ Top Cat

(Episode 1) Fancy-Fancy plays Life Is Hard w/ Top Cat

Published: 01-24-20 - Updated: 01-24-20

A Top Cat Fanfiction

Based on a video called: KSIOlajidebt Plays | Life Is Hard

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=boCgCrXXabc

Rated R for Strong Language

Enjoy!

Fancy: ♬You know what it is. Black And White. Black And White. Black And White. Black And White. (claps) Yeah. Uh-huh. You know what it is. Uh. Uh. Uh.♬ (ends song) Song over. So today, we are playing some stupid-ass game called, Life Is Hard. With T.C. here.

T.C.: Yolo.

Fancy: According to this, he said it isn't as bad as the other platform games.

T.C.: Wait, when did I say that?

Fancy: Earlier. Remember?

T.C.: Well, I don't remember saying anything like that!

Fancy: (looks at him concernedly) Well, I hope you did!

T.C.: (looking nervous) Uhhh...yeah, I did. (blushes)

Fancy: Wait...why are ya lookin' like that? Never mind. (Turns back around) I played so many crappy games so I'm sure I'll understand this would be like as I just wasted $7 on this. So, if you press jump, you don't jump. If you go here, you don't go there and you will pick the wrong opposite because… (claps) ...that's how all these games roll. I've got it under my sleeve, I've got it all brand.

T.C.: Yes! We are so live. We do it live.

Fancy: So it's all done, easy. Let's go. Uh! (starts game) ♬No. No. No. No. No. No-no. No. No. No. No-no. No. This sucks so much ass. Uh! Let's go. Dun-nun-nun. Dun-nun-dun-dun. Dun-nun-nun. Duh-nun-nun. Dun-nun-dun.♬ (tries to jump up to get the coins but fails) Wait, what? (tries it again) ♬Dun-nun...♬ (again) ♬Dun-nun...♬ (again) ♬Dun-nun...♬ Okay, what's the point of that? How can you-how can you get those? (tries to collect the coins 3 more times but suddenly give up) Oh! Sorry I forgot! It's these kind of games! So, there's no point of them! You can't even count them! There's not even a counter which says how many coins you've collected! There's no point so why am I even trying to go for it? I can do this. I've got this sorted. But, Jesus Christ, this guy's a bit slippery when he moves. (Top Cat laughs) Flippin' heck. Why does he look like one of the guys from Minecraft?

T.C.: Does he? (looks closer)

Fancy: He looks like y'know the guy who keeps on digging. Like the guy...y'know, the main character just...any character from Minecraft! That's what he looks like. (Jumps on a huge mushroom) Wait, how come you can jump on that? (attempts to jump up to the coins again) Ahhh...you still can't jump to...aight. (keeps walking forward until he falls down the cliff then the game starts back to the beginning after it says "NO!" as it makes Fancy look even confused) What? Is that it? What the hell? It just gives you a no! Is that it? It just says "NO!"

T.C.: "No!" (laughs)

Fancy: It just says "NO!" and you start again! Aww, what the hell?!

T.C.: "No!"

Fancy: (laughs) "No! No! That's wrong! No! Do it again! No! No!" (jumps to the ground as the character glitched by 0.1 seconds which made Fancy jump a little)

T.C.: What?

Fancy: Did ya see a little bit of the glitchiness? So, I'm guessing that- (keeps walking forward until he falls down the cliff then the game starts back to the beginning after it says "NO!" again) Oh, for God- "No! No! No!" I think...Okay, so we're not meant to go over the cliff, okay, I think I've understood that. Okay, the cliff...the cliff- (laughs)

T.C.: "No!" (laughs)

Fancy: I can tell from the...from the "no"s! From the constant "no"s and the exclamation mark, I can definitely tell that...uhhh...you're not meant to do that. (looks down) Okay, let's put this down, frickin' pissin' me off. (looks back up to continue the game) Aight. (the character jump up to the last block and dies, a mushroom comes out of the block and falls onto the character, as it makes him bigger, then he falls down to his death as the cliff collapse.) What the hell? (the game ends with "LIFE IS HARD STARRING SCOTT MOORE") Life. Is. Hard. Star...what is...WAT!?

(awkward silence)

T.C.: Wait, carry on.

Fancy: (still looks dumbfounded) It...is this it? What's going on? What the hell? I died and then it said "Life Is Hard Starring Scott Moore". Why isn't it doing anything? (clicks the mouse 5 times) I'm dead, so what the hell?

T.C.: (helps Fancy check the game is still continuing) Yep, that's it.

Fancy: Is that it!?

T.C.: I think that's the message they're trying to portray, Life Is Hard. How disappointing.

(another awkward silence as Fancy still looks dumbfounded)

Fancy: (getting angry) Disappointing is not a word, nigga! Disappointing is not a word of this! What kind of f*cked up game is that!? Is that it!?

T.C.: Well, duh. It took you 7 minutes to do it.

Fancy: What the...no...way! Are you freakin'...are you freakin' serious, mate!? That...no! No! That is not it! That ain’t the end of the game! (presses every keyboard to check if the game is already over) That's it!?

T.C.: Yeah.

Fancy: No!

T.C.: Yeah.

Fancy: No!

T.C.: Yeah.

Fancy: (getting furious) NO!

T.C.: Yes!

Fancy: I AIN’T TAKIN’ IT! That's not...NO! I'VE BEEN ROBBED! I'VE BEEN ROBBED! I'VE BEEN ROBBED! NO! You can't end it that quickly! (fiddles with a keyboard in anger) What the hell? You-YOU CAN'T SAY STARRING SCOTT MOORE! IT'S NOT OVER! YOU BARELY EVEN STARTED YET! (looks back at Top Cat) That's not the end of it! (T.C. nods) That's...no! No, it's not! (T.C. nods again) Why are you...stop being a dick! (T.C. laughs) No! Tell me! Is that it!?

T.C.: Yeah!

Fancy: Wha...? WHAT A F*CKIN' WASTE OF TIME!

T.C.: Well, it is a good game, isn't it? It's teaching y'know kids that life is hard when they get older.

Fancy: (clicks the mouse in frustration) No. Piss off! Piss off, nigga! Nigga! Are you freakin' serious!? Is that it!?

T.C.: Yeah.

Fancy: Is that it!?

T.C.: Yeah.

Fancy: I'm so...I can't… (facepalms) I just...it doesn't make any sense! How can a game is never that… I just...what? So I completed the game!?

T.C.: Yeah.

Fancy: No!

T.C.: Yep! (claps) Do the hallelujah song!

(Fancy looks at him lividly and turns red)

T.C.: That's it, you completed the game!

Fancy: (punches Top Cat in the arm) F*ckin' trollin' me! (T.C. laughs) Son of a...I can't believe that! Wow! F*ckin' really!?

T.C.: Yeah!

Fancy: No!

T.C.: Yeah!

Fancy: No!

T.C.: Yeah!

Fancy: NO!

T.C. Yes!

Fancy: That's… (facepalms again & sighs)

T.C.: Wanna play another game?

Fancy: I know you said it was easy but, goddamn it, bruh! That's a bit of a bitch!

T.C.: Yeah and that's what I meant like easy...as in "short". Get it?

Fancy: That's...I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I feel molested! I literally feel molested right now! I feel like a grown man has taken my virginity away!

T.C.: Calm the f*ck down, man. You just played a game with your fingers.

Fancy: Yeah, but still! I feel-I feel violated! I don't understand! I can't-This can't be the end! (Fiddles with a mouse and a keyboard so aggressively) That's too quick, IT'S TOO EASY!

T.C.: Relax, Fancy! (laughs) Calm dafuq down, aight? It’s just a dumb game. Okay, let's play a different game if you wanna, how about dat? No?

Fancy: Are you frea… No, wait. We're restarting this. Restart. (restarts the game) No, I'm ain’t takin' that. I ain’t takin' that!

Fancy: Mate! I don't hella know what that is! What kind of house is that!? It looks like a penis! (T.C. laughs) What the hell, what kind of house is that!? Jesus. No. I'm not takin' that, I ain’t takin' that! That can't be the end! No. No. What the hell? (Attempts to get the coins the 3rd time but still fails again) You can't even...what's the point of that!? You can't even get the goddamn coins! You can't get any of the coins! Why!?

T.C.: That's the best they can portray, Life Is Hard.

Fancy: So, what do you do!? SO YOU CAN'T JUMP DOWN THERE AND WHEN YOU JUMP UP TO THE VERY LAST GODDAMN BLOCK, YOU DIE! (character jumps up to the block and dies gets a mushroom from the block) AND THEN YOU GET A MUSHROOM AND IT MAKES YOU GET BIGGER, BUT YOU FALL OFF A CLIFF! (character falls off the cliff and the game ends with the same name as before) AND THEN IT SAYS LIFE...IS...FFFFF*CKIN' HARD! (pants aggressively) NO!

T.C.: Starring Scott Moore! (laughs)

Fancy: NIGGA! Starring Scott… NO! (he jumps out of the chair as he was about to attack Top Cat but suddenly has an angry seizure) That doesn't...like what!? (calms down) What!?

T.C.: Yeah, that's it.

Fancy: No, I… (facepalms again) Are you serious!?

T.C.: Yeah. (he suddenly spins around on his chair) Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Fancy: Okay, let me ask the folks in the comment section if is that it. 'Coz I don't trust you, T.C. Is That It!? Lads, is that it!?

(Both Fancy and Top Cat read the comments)

T.C.: (claps) Yes! Thank you! It is!

Fancy: (looking shocked) So, I just wasted $7 for nothing?

T.C.: Mmm-hmm. Don't worry, Fancy. We can choose another game if you like. (continues to spin around)

(awkward silence)

Fancy: What!? What was the point of that!? That was like...Dude, not only did I just waste my time but I just wasted money for this! So, that's it, he just wanted to portray that stupid-ass message!? (he looks at Top Cat, still spinning around) WHY ARE YA SPINNIN' AROUND LIKE A DICK!? (Top Cat ignores him, and continued to spin. Fancy later tackles him with T.C.'s tail)

T.C.: OWWW! WHAT THE F-!

THE END

Hope you enjoyed this! Peace!

P.S. I hope Goku-Cooper would love this!

#hanna barbera #top cat #fancy-fancy

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fangsofsin · 7 years

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Anti x Schneeplestein (AntiStein)

Oooo! An unexpected, but pleasant ship!

• when or if I started shipping it.

Well the complete shipping was finalized when I saw this and this by @yellow-lens , but it was oddly this piece that made me think “Oooo that might make a fun ship”.

• my thoughts:

I'm fascinated by the idea of shipping inside the ego bubble. Like Darkstache has become a pleasant little thing that I've seen growing around the shipping community... So I was pleased to see that Jack's ego bubble was getting into this trend as well. AntiStein is really interesting though, because we all expected Schneep to be this villain but he's actually a caring and passion driven medic and then there's Anti, who's insane to a capital I and it's just such a nice good with evil set up.

• What makes me happy about them:

Honestly, all the dark sexy shit you could write for them because I'm terrible haha!

• What makes me sad about them:

That there isn't more people playing around with the ship.

• things done in art/fic that annoys me:

I haven't seen or read enough with them to find any trends that really bug me yet, but I know I won't be a fan of people constantly making Schneep bottom. I can see him take the reigns. Schneep may be a good character, but we have all seen that he has a sadistic side to him as well so he could very well dominate once in awhile.

• things I look for in art/fic:

Honestly just wanna see more art and fics for them because I'd like to see more Ego pairings come around to enjoy.

• Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other:

Any of the Egos for Schneep since I just see him be a healthy shoulder for Chase, constantly bandaging up Jackieboy Man after big battles, having to keep Marvin from doing health damaging magic tricks, and helping sew Rob the Zombie's limbs back on and helping him feel human even though that's gone... As for Anti, mostly I'd want him with Dark or InFelix or even Chase but for the fact I like the headcannon of Chase and Anti ighting for control over Chase's body so that can lead to some fucked up version of self love.

• My happily ever after for them:

Anti not killing Schneep would make me happy!

• what is their favorite non-sexual activity?

… Hmm... I think when Anti is in one of his rare chill moments and he's just hovering nearby to watch Schneep work or Schneep is napping and Anti kinda is like a dangerous guard dog hovering nearby for him since the Glitchy Bitch doesn't sleep.

That was fun! Your ship is Chase x Schneep!

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spideygal · 19 days

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Does this to your Watterson siblings and then runs away

Also if you reblog my art please switch off the button in your blog that allows your account to be used for Midjourney, I don't want my art to be used for AI through other people's blogs- ^^"

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spideygal · 1 year

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Does anyone remember about Los casos perdidos de Elmore or not?/genq

Bonus drawing (CW: Screaming in caps and crying from Rob):

Just something I thought about how Larry and Mr. Small would react to Dr. Flug and Demencia-

Mr. Small is going to kick-drop them, as he should-

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spideygal · 1 year

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Nominate the pettiest bitch I know at @spitefulbitches , Rob.

He may be 13 but why he gotta be so fucking petty? Like we get it, your name isn't said right, that does NOT GIVE YOU THE EXCUSE TO TRY AND KILL THE GUY WHO IS SAYING IT WRONG. Also he nearly blew up a bus and tried to explode Banana Joe with a hamburger so there's that.

#rob the glitchy bitch #spiteful bitches bracket #tawog rob #rob tawog #the amazing world of gumball #rob the amazing world of gumball #tawog #propaganda

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spideygal · 1 year

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In case you haven’t noticed, I'm weird. I’m a weirdo. I don't fit in. And I don't want to fit in.

Have you ever seen me without this stupid costume on? That's weird.

#you know i had to do it to im 😭😭😭#rob the glitchy bitch #tawog rob #rob the amazing world of gumball #rob tawog #tawog #the amazing world of gumball #in case you haven't noticed #i'm weird #i'm a weirdo

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spideygal · 1 year

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Hello everyone and welcome to me and @specialshinytrinkets presenting the skrunkly OC for an OC Bracket Polls and the account that is hosting this is @smallartistocbracket !!

Now, here is our OC. Ladies and gents and other beautiful people may we present to you our beautiful OC,

SOPHIE MARKHAM-CORNEILLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

General Information and Personality (written by @specialshinytrinkets )

Sophie Markham-Corneille is a nine year-old frog girl, raised by Moonchild Corneille and Joan Markham. She wants to become a doctor and performs surgeries on stuffed toys, changing the patterns, colors and other features. Despite this seemingly bold activity, she is soft-spoken and, just like her father, cannot fight, which makes her a prime target for bullying. She is sometimes able to get the main bully — Maya — to stop bothering her, but unfortunately it involves doing her bidding.

She had two more siblings, Stardust and Phillip. In them, she found comfort and safety. Sadly, she did not remember them after the car accident involving Rob, up until Elmore collapsing. She blamed herself as the reason behind the accident and her siblings' death.

Sophie loves her family a lot and does not want to upset them, so the parents are unaware of the bullying.

(Seen above: Her in a red sweater and a dark red skirt. She is clearly nervous about something.)

Family Relations (written by @spideygal )

Dad (Mr. Moonchild Markham-Corneille Needlemeyer): She sees him as her role model and views him as a cat. She jokes about it sometimes and while Moon appreciates the joke it hurts him a little bit because it makes him think of his past cat, but it also makes him happy because it makes him think of his past cat.

She is inspired by his clothing to which makes Moon feel extremely complimented.

After everything, he worries about her being shut out from other people and wants her to open up more, but understands her situation completely and why she acts like that.

Mum (Joan Markham-Corneille Needlemeyer): She wants to become like her in the future and Joan believes in her that she will. She and everyone in the family is supportive for Sophie's want to become a doctor, but especially Joan. She often wonders why there are random new patches on Sophie's toys to which the latter dismisses it and lies *cough* Phillip taught her that *cough* *cough*

After everything, she constantly checks up on Sophie much like Mr. Corneille to see if she's okay, and while Sophie nods and says she is just fine, Joan knows that since Sophie has been awfully quiet lately that she is not doing so well.

Second mum (Leyla/Phoebe Needlemeyer-Corneille): She views her as a role model and found her really interesting and thought about why she had to have several jobs while Leyla/Phoebe oftentimes tried to push underneath the rug the question (wait, as I'm now typing this, that sounds a lot like Sophie does- OH GOD OH FUCK-). Leyla/Phoebe saw her as a little kid who should have their childhood be great and not like hers.

After Leyla/Phoebe got Void-ed and everything, Sophie really wants to understand her but she doesn't know where to begin, while Leyla/Phoebe is extremely worried about her wanting to be alone most of the time.

Third mum (Karen Needlemeyer-Markham): She views her as a role model and thinks of her as a sweethearted lady who knows how to fight, just like her other mum (Joan). She really wanted to learn to know how to make soap like she does and Karen did tell her that she would teach her, but after she told Joan something. Then, car accident and she dead. Sophie was obviously distraught at that and didn't know how to feel about it.

After everything, Karen did tell her that she could teach her how to make soap if Sophie wanted, but the latter doesn't feel like up for the task anymore, which makes the former really worried about her psychological state.

Older sibling (Samuel "Grave" Corpeno Needlemeyer Oppenheimer): She not really thinks of him as a role model but she does finds him really silly and loves his jokes, though she doesn't understand why he looks like a clown (according to Charlie). Grave finds her extremely funny as well as sweet but is mad at Charlie for telling her that he looked like a clown.

After everything, he feels concerned over how she feels and even though she can't really speak well her feelings, he understands what she's going through and feels horrible for her.

Older sibling (Charlie Needlemeyer-Markham): She finds her interesting and she thinks of him as a strange little fox in the forest, which she adores. Charlie finds her as a fun little kid and thinks of her as a smaller Ophelia, which she finds really sweet.

After everything that has happened, Charlie feels extremely worried about Sophie's mental stability considering, everything, and while Sophie says that she is okay, Charlie doesn't believe that.

Older sibling (Stardust Markham-Corneille): She find her as a role model and thinks of her as an interesting person. Stardust thinks of her as a sweetheart who can do no wrong (<-she does not know about Sophie performing surgery on her plushies thanks to her cutting through skulls) and loves her telling her about her interests.

After everything, Sophie feels responsible for her death and feels extremely sorry and wishes she would've died instead, to which she is shocked to hear. She is extremely protective of her and would kill anyone in a room for her, because she does not want her siblings to suffer the way that she did.

Older sibling-in-law (Julian Needlemeyer-Oppenheimer): Neutral. She doesn't mind him talking about himself though she hopes he doesn't parade the fact that he is smart like before, and he doesn't really connect with her. They do like playing videogames with each other sometimes.

Older sibling (Phillip Markham-Corneille): She sees him as a role model and finds his facts interesting and lets him talk about whatever subject he is into, and he is mostly into trains! He finds her as a bright ray of sunshine and teases her a lot.

After everything, she feels responsible for his death and feels extremely sorry and wishes she would've died instead, to which he is distraught to hear. He is really protective of her and would never want to harm her, nor anyone else to do harm to her. He also is an expert in the arts of punching ass.

Older sibling (Ophelia Needlemeyer): She sees her as someone who is like a mirror to her, and Ophelia knows about it which make them both joke about that fact and pretend they're a mirror. Who's the reflection? God knows.

After Ophelia got sent to the adoption centre after her mum died, she felt extremely scared for her and wanted the best for her. She quite possibly hid panic attacks over that thought that Ophelia might get hurt so that nobody could get worried and that she wouldn't get hurt.

After everything, they both don't really talk but they both understand why, due to all that has happened lately.

(Seen above: The ghosts of her older siblings figuring out that their younger sister is being manipulated by Maya, the daughter of Teri.)

Manipulation (written by @spideygal )

She is naive a lot of times, and that is unfortunately used to some shitty people's advantage.

One predominant example is when, around the time after her older siblings died and got Void-ed, Maya decided to take her kindness and use it to her advantage to mess with people.

Sophie thought she had a new friend but Maya kept threatening to hurt her if she didn't do her bidding and manipulated her from hell to back.

One time Sophie was crying over something that happened and Maya told her that why should people cry for something that just happened. She told her to suck it up or else she would hurt her, which made Sophie try and pretend like something that should be hurtful didn't hurt her, or else she'd get hurt, like Maya said.

She found out that what she had experienced thanks to Maya wasn't normal and that she should never have experienced that, which made her run into the bathroom and start crying. She didn't want to get hurt but she just wanted to let it all out. She just wanted to let it all out.

After that experience, she avoided Maya like fire and would start trying to defend herself, but she would always start crying while doing so, to which Maya mocked to which made Sophie cry even more.

Another example is Rob. He manipulated her so that he could figure out where Candy and her friend group were at that moment and while Sophie did have her suspicions, she thought that this time she actually had a friend that wouldn't manipulate and threaten nor mock her. Unfortunately for her, she realised that she had gotten manipulated way too late.

Thanks to these manipulated moments for her, she now is scared of opening up to people and fears of being mocked and manipulated by other people.

(Seen above: Her with a scar after getting slapped by a certain someone......)

Deletion (written by @specialshinytrinkets )

It may come across as suprising, but younger Rob isn't quite proud of his older self, after learning of the crimes committed. He was arguing alongside Candy Watterson, daughter of Gumball and Penny, on how far adult Rob went in his quest for making Elmore perfect. Both now knew how much he swept under the rug, with deletions and manipulation.

Older Rob was on a verge of mentally breaking. He was already alone, after his kid running away, and earlier deleting his wife, only haunted by her hallucination. Hearing the harsh truth from people he hated... He now wanted them gone... The time paradox could get easily fixed, but getting rid of Candy would be much harder... Unless he used his TV-remote-infused powers to do so.

Sophie was around, in case if anything went wrong. And when she saw Rob swinging his arm to hit Candy, her first impulse, without thought, was to jump in front. She can handle a slap on the face. She was already quite a flawed, stupid, guilty child, so it's only fair...

Except... it wasn't a normal slap on the face. She opened her eyes to find herself in an unfamiliar grey desert. Faint electrical buzzing and cracking enveloped her ears. Under her feet, laid uneven white ground of polygons. She stood up, to have a better look for another soul in this world. The only feeling, ensuring her she wasn't dead, was the burning pain on her cheek.

Few mintes later, she found a blue bear, with a flower growing on top of its head, resting peacefully. Near it, was a group of three odd fellows, also deep in slumber. Sophie thought of waking them up, but something inside stopped her from reaching out to touch the fluffy fur...

Walking a bit forward, she saw a bird lady, sitting on the ground. The lady turned around and glanced at frog girl with exhausted eyes. She certainly has gone through a lot, judging by that and burnt tips of hair-feathers.

Suddenly, bird lady got up and asked if Sophie was real. Sophie was confused and answered that she is. A pause followed, after which the lady asked, if she knows anything recently happening to Mr Corneille. Puzzled, Sophie told her of him recently developing fear of people approaching from behind, be it sitting on a chair or standing. Bird lady smiled and revealed her name to be Martha. She did not show it but there were tears of happiness ready to burst at any moment.

Then, a loud crack... The world as Sophie knew it started to break. This desert was not safe. But it seemed so vast, lacking an exit... How did she get here? Mr Rob slapped her on the face, sure, but how is that related?

Sophie could not stand and do nothing. She wanted to run to where she woke up, but Martha stopped here, informing, with a trembling voice, that she has tried to escape this place multiple times. She tried and tried, but there seems only one way. And it's too painful to do alone. Sophie argued they could run together or with the bear group she saw earlier, but Martha interrupted her, saying the group lost interest in escaping, or seems to have lost it. Plus, Sophie was too young to handle the escape, even with an adult. They needed someone else. And that someone is not coming any time soon.

Or so they thought.

The few next minutes, that felt like hours, meshed together in Sophie's memory. All she could remember was getting up and seeing her disfigured, miscolored, polygonal hands. She touched her cheek... The same burning pain. She is still alive.

(Seen above: Sophie on the verge of sobbing.)

We hope you all have enjoyed reading this and we hope that you love our skrunkly as much as we do!! <"333

#sophie the darling #specialshinytrinkets ^^#stardust corneille #phillip the cool fella #phoebe/leyla #maya the paper bear girl #mr corneille the lovable cat man #joan the tf2 medic #karen the axolotl looking gal #grave why #julian the mf #charlie the named after cocaine gal #ophelia the helper #rob the glitchy bitch #rob the now adult #candy the kid #julius the scientist #<-subtle mention considering he is the father of julian-

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