#septiceye same | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

iamvegorott · 5 months

Note

Hey Veg haven’t been the best of spirits recently was wondering if you could do, “was that your first kiss?” with Danti need a lil fluff in my life but of course no pressure! -🎃

Sorry that it took me a little bit, but hopefully, this helps <3

“Was that your first kiss?”

---------

“Are you heading out for your date?” Chase asked from the couch, seeing Anti walking through the living room and heading for the front door.

“Don’t call it that.” Anti groaned, throwing his head back in a slight tantrum.

“You’re dressed somewhat nicely and getting dinner with Dark. That’s a date,” Chase said while Jackie slowly slipped between Anti and the door.

“It’s not-”

“Get him!” Chase cut Anti off as he scrambled to his feet.

“The fuck!?” Anti yelped when Jackie suddenly grabbed his arms. “What are you doing!?” He tried to squirm away as Chase lifted his shirt and pulled the concealed knife out of his belt.

“No weapons on your date.” Chase scolded.

“Not a date, and I always have a knife on me.” Anti protested.

“Check his sock,” Marvin said from his spot on the couch, not even looking up from his book.

“Dude!” Anti shouted as Chase bent down and pulled another knife from his sock.

“Really? A sock knife? Do I need to check anywhere else? Do a full-body pat down?” Chase placed both knives down on the coffee table.

“No.” Anti pouted.

“Have fun on your date~” Chase sang as Jackie let Anti go.

“You all suck.” Anti huffed and left the house.

“Should we reschedule?” Dark asked when he saw Anti stomping down the porch and up to him. He opened the car door as Anti neared.

“I’m hungry,” Anti said as his answer and plopped into the passenger seat.

“I’ll take that as a no.” Dark softly chuckled to himself before closing the door.

The ‘not date’ went very smoothly. The drive to the restaurant was calm, the dinner was delicious, and Dark got a good laugh when Anti explained what Chase had done. The drive back had more laughter as they joked about some of the others they saw at the restaurant. They enjoyed their people-watching and could tell who was or was not happy to be out at dinner. When they arrived back at the Septiceye House, it was very late in the night, technically morning since it was past midnight, and Anti giggled as Dark got out of the car, going around and opening his door.

“You are so extra.” He teased with another giggle as he stepped out.

“If having manners is being extra, then so be it.” Dark had a little prideful puff to his chest as they made their way to the front porch. The light turned on as soon as they reached the steps.

“Mr. Gentelmen and all.” Anti stopped at the door and grinned as Dark stood in front of him.

“Would you like to have dinner again soon? Perhaps a movie?” Dark asked, hands behind his back with that classic posture of his. Anti couldn’t help himself from having his grin turn into a soft smile.

“I’d like that.” He took a step closer to Dark.

“I’ll text in the morning, and we can arrange a time,” Dark stated, eyes glancing down before catching himself and nodding. “I’ll see-” His words got cut off by Anti pulling him by his tie into a kiss. The kiss was quick and a little awkward on Dark’s end.

“Was that your first kiss or something?” Anti teased. “I know you’re a stiff, but you’re not supposed to take that literally.”

“I mean…technically?”

“Technically?” Anti let Dark’s tie go. “What do you mean, technically?”

“I haven’t in this body,” Dark explained. “Sex? Yes. Kissing? No.”

“How do you have sex without kissing? That’s like how you start it all up.” Anti spoke with his hands.

“Well, I can speak from experience that it’s not the same for everyone.” Dark cleared his throat, showing he wasn’t the most comfortable with this conversation.

“How about I help you learn how to kiss?” Anti offered, moving close to Dark again. “There’s a lot you’ve been missing out~” He was about to guide Dark into another kiss when the porch light began rapidly turning on and off. “Damn it.”

“You were supposed to be home before midnight,” Chase said as he opened the door.

“Okay, Dad, now do you mind?” Anti tried to close the door, but Chase grabbed his arm and pulled him into the house.

“Nope. The carriage is a pumpkin, and your glass slipper is off. Goodnight, Dark.”

“Goodnight.” Dark said as Anti mouthed ‘call me’ while holding his thumb and pinky out next to his face before the door closed.

“The fuck, Brody!?” Anti’s shout was heard clearly through the door, and Dark chuckled to himself as he made his way back to his car, knowing he was going to get ambushed by Wilford when he got home as well.

----------

Soft and Sweet Sentence Starters: Link

@brokentimewatch @bookwormscififan

#🎃anon #soft and sweet sentence starters #danti #veggie writes #i love putting chase in dad mode XD

26 notes · View notes

fear-is-nameless · 2 years

Text

The Jacksepticeye Cinematic Universe: Chase Brody

The 2022 Revival with the return of the JSE egos & newly established universe. Ready or not, for a 5th time buckle up once again.

And here we go!

May 20th

Jack himself on Discord promises there will be new ego material;

May 22nd

On JSETWT (a community Twitter page), Jack also responds to a post about missing Chase & saying that “he’ll be back”.

May 23rd

Jack makes this post on JSETWT;

Admitting how daunting it was to attempt to do it by himself, and how he has received help from our own @turquoisemagpie (referred to as Magpie from here on out)!

May 24th

We noticed a change of an iconic title from “Dark Silence” to “What do you want from me?”; a direct quote from Chase in that ending.

Which may not be a coincidence when compared to previous titles.

(Also important to note is we got both Jack’s & Magpie’s own ego tier lists, something other community members were doing.)

June 4th

In this video (& this one, ~2 weeks later) we get some ego updates.

June 9th

This intro is a little suspicious/ glitchy with similar Quit The Game to Win vibes.

June 20th

In a reblog from Magpie, we see for the 1st time (but not the last) a strange symbol; (•:) It appears again in a Code Guide, & how a something very similar looks to be engraved in the orb from Argentum Inanis.

June 22nd

Over on Twitter, a page called I.R.I.S is discovered.

Speculation explodes about who they are, a poster about working with them, how their symbol being an eye is cause for worry, a question about superhero powers, an approaching 100th anniversary, & that IRIS (something written in the spellbook from Argentum Inanis) was an acronym all along.

Then later, the same symbol is added to their page.

June 26th

They Are Here... l 3 Scary Games is uploaded. The intro & other moments in the video shows a security camera perspective in the recording room, & a septiceye is found during a glitch effect.

Later, the title & thumbnail change; revealing an eye & lights not there before;

During a fun community Theory Stream (nothing official), Magpie talks about the REDACTED spell book page they created & released for us to view, & how they also made the IRIS poster.

July 5th

IRIS tweets how they’ll show some of their earliest prototypes leading up to their 100th anniversary. In a reply they say “We will be sharing pics periodically in the coming weeks”. Later Jack's instagram story is about.... Old puppets.

July 7th

IRIS reveals their 1st prototype, some earbuds; saying “The Computer’s Aid! With a simple bone-conduction implant, this little device increased a person’s mental arithmetic skills by 76%!”

Something a certain Doctor might find very useful, & a possible advancement. A day later, IRIS shows an earlier version that could only “do one ear at a time”.

June 10th

It’s Jackieboyman’s birthday! Jack tweets this out;

Which was done in a collab with Magpie & Topicgurin.

Meanwhile, we get some more hints from Magpie in another Theory Stream; including things about Overnightwatch glitches, Chase’s mental state, & Schneeplestein (& possibly where he’d been for 9 months).

The next day, Jack posts in JSETWT that as much as he wanted to post a JBM video, he doesn’t want to do the same thing with the same outfit as before, but for his return to be “expensive & meaningful. He’s a superhero, he should look like one too”.

July 16th

IRIS posts another prototype; the Retrowave. They say “A year after the first commercial microwave was launched in 1947, IRIS took cooking one step further. The Retrowave! Not only could it cook frozen meals to perfection, it could return a stale meal back to its freshest state! Here the lab boys are testing a chicken dinner”

July 31st

Another IRIS tweet, praising the James Webb Telescope photos... Which were released around 2 weeks earlier in real time.

August 3rd

It’s the 5th anniversary (or, half a decade) of Kill JSE, still one of the biggest (& heartbreaking) ego videos to be released, so far.

Jack’s later upload itself is not suspicious, except for the first & end in-video ads, which are both edited with a big horror edge. In the later one, there’s this;

Where the bottom numbers may just reference a future date.

August 11th

It’s another birthday- our magic boi Marvin! IRIS also tweets out a direct quote from one of three laws regarding impossibility.

Just like JBM’s birthday, Jack acknowledges Marvin’s;

August 12th

The next day, we get IRIS’s 3rd prototype. A measuring tape-like item, or “The wondrous Lite-R device! This nifty little quantum mass displacer turned humanly unliftable objects as light as air! Just make sure that construction beam doesn’t go floating away in the breeze!”

Also, Jack tweets how he is on the move (via airplane).

August 14th

The upload of the day’s intro is a little... Off-putting. The ending as well has another staring contest (but shorter than QTGTW).

Jack retweets the IRIS Night Watcher poster. He also posts this, saying how he is in LA at the moment to film things with the IRIS project & his plan is to “blow your minds in the next year or so with this story and world”.

The next day, IRIS tweets an appreciation post for a Dr. Louise Hopkins.

August 17th & 18th

Jack has been busy with filming with Mark’s & corridor digital’s help. We get a few instagram stories showing some hospital equipment & an IRIS script.

August 20th

IRIS tweets a familiar question, this time with picture of a real-life security camera, and Jack lets us know that filming has wrapped up.

August 21st

We get this upload; WTCHR.

It’s video from IRIS themselves advertising their latest camera security system that’s able to watch detect both motion & even emotion, powered by an Antimatter generator. We question who the WTCHR might actually be & another possible rule of 3.

In the thumbnail there appears to be another eye/ SOS, & the Twitter IRIS symbol changes. The next day both the title & thumbnail change. A few days later Jack’s returned home, saying he can’t wait to show us all what he’s filmed.

September 1st

Another IRIS tweet, simply showing this;

September 8th

In I Spent a Day With JSE, Jack talks a bit more about the current IRIS plans.

September 10th

(It seems like those numbers from the nordvpn ad screenshot were in reference to this date, 9-10). IRIS posts their 4th invention;

“Infinity-color TV! Historically the first ‘high definition’ television; not bad for 1973! It was sadly recalled after 7 months due to reports of permanent colour-blindness. Don’t sit too close to THIS screen!”

September 15th

It is our very own Dr. Schneeplestein’s birthday; instead of a birthday post or acknowledgement as we’ve seen before (& some were predicting), IRIS tweets how they have “a power-related issue”.

September 22nd

A week later IRIS asks us what we could tell our past selves if time travel was possible, a slight title change is noticed with WTCHR, & the next day CHASE is added to its’ description. A few days later Sean lets us know that he knows his next upload will be his 5,000th.

September 30th

Jack... States how October starts the very next day. With an eye emoji. Joy.

October 1st

It’s spooky month. IRIS tweets a quick (& familiar) BOO!!

October 2nd

Jack tweets a 10 sec clip of alarms & a warning sign/ IRIS poster.

October 4th

IRIS tweets a vid clip, with eerie sirens, a loading screen, what looks like an interrogation room, & what could be a spot for a facecam or a familiar security camera format.

October 5th

Jack hits the ground running with this attention-grabbing tweet;

Soon enough; this is my 5,000th video is uploaded. Jack is going through different ideas, styles, & variations of what he ‘could do’ for his 5,000th vid (including the slap chop, finally). There’s a quick few clips of something different- then we get to the ending. A teaser trailer for the IRIS Project.

We see Chase being questioned about how he suddenly got from the woods to a rooftop (directly about/ from CHASE, go watch it). A red, bloody massacre with a plea “I didn’t kill them”, strange but familiar sayings, symbols & posters, an ominous quote yelled (that IRIS directly tweets later), Chase’s accusing “you guys knew & you did nothing!”

October 7th

It’s a selfie day in the JSE TWT community tab, so Jack himself posts this:

October 10th

It’s Anti’s birthday! The clothing brand Cloak tweets such a happy b-day post all in zalgo. Later... Jack himself tweets this out;

Note the one piece of zalgo at the very end.

October 13th

It’s been 3 years since CHASE. Meanwhile, Jack tweets another short IRIS clip, this one showing scenes from CHASE & “Discovery Logs”, “Persons of Interest” / “SUBJECTS”.

October 17th

Jack posts this video; & through out the run-time are random glitches & quick clips from the IRIS Project. The next day on his Discord, Jack promises more spooks & he’s been “enormously busy”.

October 19th

Another video upload on the channel, & more IRIS glitches. Jack also later says in a reply on the JSETWT page that there is no date set as things aren’t quite ready yet, but “soon” will be.

October 21st

Yet another full game let’s play, & even more glitches- including a new one showing a bowtie (& a certain dapper gentleman has worn before);

October 23rd

Someone is trying to hack into IRIS... Also, Jack lets us know that he’s very sick.

October 25th

Another IRIS character is introduced; Dr. Lucille Bell, & later a new clip gets tweeted by Jack, showing Chase’s psyche analysis.

October 27th

IRIS tweets out more info; note the shadow outline on the screen.

October 28th - 30th

Each day from IRIS we get number with a short clip, essentially a countdown & in a spectrogram from one of the IRIS clips, “NOT SAFE” is found.

Jack posts how Project IRIS is dropping the next day on Halloween, & even uploads a video. We also get new Night-Watch IRIS posters from Magpie.

October 31st - Happy Halloween!

Jack posts a couple comments about today. Then a tweet that things were about to start. It gets posted aaaand- it’s a livestream? Showing a computer for a password??

Yep. It’s up to chat to figure out what it is & post the answer one letter at a time. Just like Overnightwatch (& /zoom), this turns out to be “I AM HERE”.

Where we are transported to another room, with a time bar at the bottom slowly running out.

It turns out this entire event- this ARG- has rooms where the live chat can actually control the camera movements to find a hidden puzzle, complete the game/ puzzle before time runs out, & a video clip is released.

It takes some time with nearly 40k watching & participating, but Jack (& IRIS) kept us updated! The stream even crashed at one point.

There are several easter eggs in a couple different places, (including a turtle, that was actually Magpie’s idea. Awe. We named him Gerald.)

Later, Jack posts the entire video; ANOMALY FOUND - CHASE BRODY. It shows Chase at IRIS for (supposedly) a week.

October 18th, 2019, day one; Chase is being questioned by IRIS (for simplicity, we’ll call Dr. Arin) about how he spontaneously appeared after the events of CHASE. He is consistently asked about being in contact with a Subject/ ALTR 114209, & told he cannot leave.

October 19th, day two; Chase is given the Dr. Hopkins Assessment that is filled with all sorts of questions, & is pushed to the limit.

Day three; no one comes to talk with Chase, but at least is given a tennis ball for distraction. However he hears sounds/ voices he recognizes & shouts out some familiar words.

October 21st, day four; Dr. Arin informs that both exposure levels & levels in the room “have also been increased”. They repeat the same Assessment as before, but this time there are light flashes & Chase becomes more & more distraught. He stumbles over his answers & can’t understand what’s happening to him.

Day five; Chase is alone again, but hears a different voice that he calls ‘Echo’. Chase insists that they can both leave if they work together, & discovers Echo has seen Anti too. After claiming Chase is “special” they abruptly leave.

Day six; Dr. Arin tries a different, more kind & sympathetic approach to get Chase to open up. He tells a case about how IRIS helps people, that he knows what Chase has been through (with an evil giggle heard), how he has seen ALTR 114209, & who he was; “a husband. A father”. Chase tearfully claims “I didn’t kill them”.

Day seven; Chase is told he needs to be moved to a more secure location, but panics when he recognizes a red hallway. “I’ve been here before” & says they have to leave. When IRIS doesn’t listen, he attempts to flee but gets dragged back- pleading all the way.

The finale; a dead guard shows right away that everything went wrong, then we actually go through Chase’s cell camera to the same hallway. Bodies now litter the space, fresh blood on the ground. A figure levitates down & makes his way to Chase on the other end, leaving bloody footprints in his wake.

Anti greets him, in a voice not like one we’ve heard before caused by the scar across his throat, with “hello Chase”.

The video then ends.

Afterwards, IRIS tweets “service maintenance required”.

The next day, we get a partially REDACTED document from IRIS, & Sean does a livestream going over the Project- & the future.

November 3rd - 4th

Jack tweets in a reply how Chase canonically has only 1 kid now. The next day, we find out it’s IRIS’s 100th Anniversary;

Which happens to be the mirrored date of Chase’s first video.

Later, in another Theory Stream going over the Project; Magpie hints IRIS redacted info from us as Echo was communicating with Chase, & Anti’s line was originally a different voice than the final version.

Check out all the other JSE timelines!

#jacksepticeye #jacksepticeye cinematic universe #JSECU Timeline #JCU

290 notes · View notes

iamfruitie · 5 months

Text

Kinktober 2022 Day 27

Day 27: Kitchen Sex

Jackie watched Phantom put the cake tins into the oven, adoring how happy Phantom was when he baked; how he softly hummed a little tune as he worked, his steps seeming lighter and more graceful. It was so cute, and Jackie could enjoy this show forever.

The show was also extra nice to watch since Phantom was wearing one of his shirts and only one of his shirts. He knew Phantom did things like that on purpose to tease him, but Jackie never complained since both of them enjoyed it when Phantom got cheeky.

“That’s going to take a good bit, not too long since I’m playing with some of those ‘quick-bake recipes, and then I have to let it cool off for a while until I can stack and decorate,” Phantom explained, turning and seeing the love-struck look on Jackie’s face. “What are you thinking about?” He chuckled, straightening up.

“You’re adorable.” Jackie blurted out.

“Am I?” Phantom hummed and leaned back against the counter, casually lifting himself so he sat on the edge of it. “Tell me more.” He beckoned Jackie over with a finger.

“I mean…you-uh…” Jackie walked over and was now standing in front of Phantom. “You just look so happy when you’re baking. I like seeing you happy.”

“You do~?” Phantom half-sang as he spread his legs apart and took hold of Jackie’s upper arms, guiding him to stand closer to the counter and between his knees. “Tell me more.”

“Well…um…your smile is bright, and you even do this cute little wiggle with your whole body when you’re humming and-” Jackie’s rambles were cut off by Phantom placing a hand on the back of his head and pulling him into a kiss.

“And I thought you were the one with the praise kink.” Phantom giggled. “Now, take that shirt off and show me how cute you think I am~”

“But we’re in the kitchen. What if-”

“Mad and Mare left for a movie that just started, and Blank’s sleeping over at the Septiceyes. Unless you plan on fucking me in the kitchen for the next three hours, we’re fine.” Phantom grinned and slipped his hands under Jackie’s shirt, sliding them up to feel his chest. “Although, I won’t complain if you do.” His hands dropped when Jackie slipped his shirt off before he placed them back on each pec.

“That might be hard, even for me.” Jackie softly chuckled

“I don’t think so. You have so much endurance~” Phantom giggled and slid his hands to Jackie’s shoulders to pull him into a kiss.

“I’d like to at least have you in a bed for that,” Jackie spoke against Phantom’s lips, hands sliding under the shirt he wore to squeeze at his thighs.

“We’ll get to that after the cake finishes baking.” Phantom giggled. “But, for now, let’s have some fun~”

“Okay.” Jackie smiled brightly before suddenly holding Phantom’s thighs tighter and lifting him.

“Holy shit!” Phantom cursed, finding his back pressed against the cupboards and Jackie’s head between his legs. “God, I love your strength!” He added with an excited laugh, taking hold of the bottom of the shirt to lift it just enough to help expose his lower half to Jackie.

“It does have its advantages,” Jackie said with a hum before sinking his teeth into Phantom’s inner thigh, enjoying the soft, plush skin in his mouth, and the gasp Phantom let out told him that he felt the same.

“Don’t tease me, Jackie, please~” Phantom played up his plea by sliding his hand down and gripping at his own thigh, helping direct Jackie’s eyes to where he really needed him. “Jackie~” He shivered and placed his hand on the back of Jackie’s head when his tongue slowly dragged along the bottom of his cock.

“More?” Jackie asked with a cheeky smirk.

“Please.” Phantom gently tugged Jackie’s hair with his plea. Usually, he’d be a bit more sassy and bratty, but right now, he didn’t care to. He just needed to feel more of Jackie’s mouth on him.

Jackie softly groaned at the tug and then used his tongue to guide the tip of Phantom's cock between his lips. He looked up as he slowly put more and more of it into his mouth, humming when he got most of it in. Phantom breathed out a moan and placed both hands on Jackie’s head. He was too weak for those deep blue eyes. Seeing the pure adoration in them sent another wave of pleasure through him. Phantom took great pride in being able to outlast previous sexual partners, but Jackie was a whole different being and always got him going so easily and quickly. Their record of rounds Phantom didn’t know since he’d lose count after the seventh time, and Jackie never counted and could just keep going and going and-

“Fuck~” Phantom moaned, holding Jackie’s hair for dear life as he bobbed his head at the perfect speed, tongue rolling around the head between each movement. “Jack-Jackie, I’m-I’m gonna…holy shit~” He panted, and when Jackie looked back up at him again, his breath got caught in his throat, and he was soon cumming down Jackie’s. Jackie took a second to swallow what he could without gagging and pulled his mouth away, licking his lips to clean the rest up.

“Good?” Jackie asked with a smile.

“Very.” Phantom giggled and glanced at the oven, checking how long before it went off. “Put me down.” Jackie adjusted his hold on Phantom and got him down on the counter as gently as possible. “I’m going all the way down.”

“All the way?” Jackie tilted his head, stepping back when Phantom poked his chest.

“All the way,” Phantom repeated and got off the counter, going to his knees. “We have some more time for you to have fun too.” He grinned as he palmed at the front of Jackie’s pants, feeling that he had gotten hard during all of that. “My good boy deserves a treat, doesn’t he~?” The flush those words put on Jackie’s cheeks was priceless.

“Y-Yeah.”

----

Tags: @dungeon-dragons-dragons

#kinktober 2022 #phantomhero #nsft #fruitie writes

8 notes · View notes

riotlain · 2 years

Text

Egos with a Werewolf s/o

no angst is allowed in these parts losers

also i saw someone else do this and i felt like doin it

im not original

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI PLEASE

Iplier Egos

Darkiplier

He hates how much fur you get everywhere when youre fully turned

No you cant get on his lap- ok fine

He can never stay mad at you forever

Dark probably caves in to most of your requests if you use puppy dog eyes on him

“Y/n, Im working right now I can’t-“ *Large puppy eyes* “*sigh* Fine we can ‘cuddle’ for a bit.”

I dont think he’s that big on physical affection but its fine

Dont lick him

Wilford

He loves you so much

He doesnt care about fur at all

“Arent you just a large puppy?”

Belly rubs are common he doesnt care

He’ll definitely try to pick you up

He fails but he still tries

Give him puppy eyes and he fuckin folds

Host

He cant see you but he’ll pet you

He enjoys the feelin of your fur

”The Host can feel Y/n staring at him with ‘puppy eyes’. What do you need?”

If your body is ever sore from shifting he can give decent massages i think

He knows how awful you feel if you were to hurt him on accident

If you are fully turned he tries to not stress

Host would hate for the blood from his eyes to trigger any animal instinct

Google

Being Google he… googles it

Surprisingly there isnt alot of answers for “How to care for a werewolf?”

He doesn’t enjoy fur

Would you count of the part of humanity he has to wipe out?

You arent human so who knows

If you were to accidentally hurt him he stays calm

Sure he may bug out a bit but he has to make sure youre ok

The Jims

They reportin everything you do

“It appears the our werewolf partner is raiding the fridge for any meat left over!”

Youre a great thing to cast news on

Ratings go higher than ever!

Reporter Jim has make sure you dont eat his fucking mic

Group cuddles

Septiceye Egos

Anti

He loves chaos i suppose

Anti cant do much about his wound so you just gotta deal with the blood scent from him

He would kill for you

Anti kinda hates the fur

He has a bad guy reputation to hold up! He cant be covered in dog hair

If youre sore from shifting he’ll just kinda

Hang around you

He wont get everything you ask for

he will

Robbie <3

A zombie and a werewolf together? What a silly mix

He doesnt know what to do when you turn

He sorta makes sure you eat ig?

Robbies like “If not eating makes me violent it must be the same for Y/n!”

He sorta just smells like… rotting flesh and cheap cologne alot

You two cuddle alot when you turn

Youre soft and warm

Chase

Deadass would try to play catch with you

HE DOESNT KNOW HOW TO HANDLE WEREWOLVES SO HES LIKE “Mmm yes. Dog.”

He just kinda throws raw meat and hopes for the best

Tummy rubs

He prolly puts you on his channel

“YOOOO LOOK AT THIS WEREWOLF!!”

Marvin

Magic man

He tries to find a potion to make your shifting less painful

Youre not allowed in his silly magic room

He would hate for you to eat some spell book or something

Calming potions so you dont go fuckin rabid

Most of your shifting experiences with him are just calm cuddles and making sure youre ok

Battle Egos

Natemare

Bro is down bad

He prolly uses his singing to calm you down when you shift

Pets you alot he dont care about fur

He fuckin disappeared into smoke one time when you were shifted and he just watched you start fuckin doin the dog cough

Yes he did laugh

He finds your sharp teeth cool as shit probably

He gives decent massages to you when youre sore or in pain

Phantom

He isnt a fan of the fur but he endorses it

Calls you a wet dog as a joke ofc ☺️☺️

If you complain enough he’ll brush out your fur

He spoils you with the finest food and clothes for your wolf form

Dont lick him he hates it

Very good massages

Will fucking kill you if you chew on his chain

(No he wont)

262 notes · View notes

hanahaki-ghost · 10 months

Text

RP rules

Current fixation go rps: TPoH, transformers, TMC

Hello! I like to roleplay and will RP most things as long as I’m comfortable/confident in the character I’m playing.

/Style/

I’m willing to RP with anyone with any style I am semi lit but roleplay in the style you’re comfortable with

Be aware sometimes when I’m unable to think about a way to drive the story forward my responses may be short but I’ll try to write more.

/characters/

This is a list of characters I prefer to play

-Oc-

~stephen(Dreams of an insomniac)

~Harper(Dreams of an insomniac)

~Eden

~Damien

~Vixen(hollow knight)

~Avi(Hollow Knight)

-fandom characters-

~Johnny Ghost(taleblr)

~Jimmy Casket(taleblr)

~Soundwave(Transformers(TFP, gen1, Earthspark, animated))

~Jameson Jackson(jacksepticeye)

~host(Markiplier)

~jackieboyman (jacksepticeye)

~delta(bioshock)

~booker(bioshock)

~jack(bioshock)

~049(SCP)

~Ghostface (DBD)

~Hoodie/Brian(marble hornets)

~Jay(marble hornets)

~scully(marble hornets)

More(just ask or TBA)

/characters for you/

If you would like to use ocs I’m perfectly fine with it and if a character I prefer is one you want to play feel free to ask me and we’ll figure something out

Though for Transformers I’m looking for someone who may be willing to do shockwave or blaster and jazz(or just one of the two)

/fandoms/

The fandom I’m willing to RP

~transformers

~Taleblr(PIE)

~Jack and Mark egos(not the creators)

~Bioshock

~DOAI

~Marble Hornets

~TMC

~the property of hate

~SCP

~dead by daylight

~Hollow knight

~TPoH

More(ask/TBA)

Rules:

1. be respectful

2. Be aware I do have stuff going on outside of roleplays and at times may be slow to respond

3. Send a hello message before we start

4. Let me know any triggers you may have before we start

5. Let me know what you’re comfortable with

6. No forcing of a character unless it’s a small nudge in the direction of a plot line

7. No incest

8. If possible let me know if you’ll be absent for a while and I’ll do the same

9. If you are wishing to end the RP and go separate ways let me know

10. If you wish the end the current one and start a new plot or fandom RP just let me know(I don’t bite)

11. If you have headcannons you wish to use let me know

/ships/

Ghost x Toast(PIE/Taleblr)

Jimmy x Gavin(PIE/Taleblr)

Soundwave x Shockwave(Transformers)

Jazz x Soundwave x Blaster (Transformers)

Danny x Micheal(DBD)

Septiceye x iplier(not the content creators only the characters)

Sinclair x Delta(Bioshock)

049 x 035(SCP)

Brian x Tim(marble hornets)

More(TBA or ask)

When it comes to asking about ships, characters, fandoms etc. if it’s something weird feel free to ask if I don’t personally enjoy it then I’ll just tell you so, and if you don’t want to RP a ship I have or something that’s fine just tell me and we won’t RO that ship.

Feel free to DM or comment asking about RPs

/ideas/

TPoH- happy ending au:Hero goes home and eventually meet her old friends from the world of make believe again

PIE-N/A

SCP-N/A

Bioshock-sinclair and Delta working to get Sinclair unconverted from a big daddy

DBD-Dannys new and Micheal shows him around

Egos x PIE crossover-the characters of taleblr are brought in to the world the egos are in

-family au:Dark and Anti are Jimmys parents who loose him to the housekeeper and when they see him in the future are surprised

13 notes · View notes

ashtonisvibing · 9 months

Text

big ol' list of jackie headcanons

@jselorekeeper's call for ego hcs has now made me wanna just... dump all my jackie hcs into a post. obviously, y'know, pre note, these are personal headcanons that i have for jackie. honestly this is just my fanon interpretation of him in general.

he's trans (trans man, he/him) and autistic, and his special interests are robotics and superhero comics (mostly marvel, he's slowly starting to dabble in dc as well)

speaking of marvel, he had a major crush on spiderman growing up (still does in terms of the adult iterations)

he has a german shepherd puppy named grimlock, named after one of his favorite transformers from the 1984 show (a personal favorite show of his)

his super hero identity "jackieboy man" is actually a herosona that he made as a kid! the video of jackieboy man that we've got, where he's in a red full body and cape and all that? yeah, that was the herosona. obviously now that he's an adult the suit looks much better, but he kept the name because... he honestly couldn't think of anything better

he taught himself how to play the drums when he was a young adult just for the fuck of it

as mentioned in the ask i sent to the lore keeper, jackie got his powers (super strength) from a group of scientists that had kidnapped and experimented on him when he was a teen to create a super weapon of sorts. it was extremely painful, and traumatizing for him. honestly the only reason he escaped (that i didn't originally mention cuz it was... a bit much, so warning for death) was because his body and mind just had enough, and with a huge burst of strength he broke out, killing quite a few in the process. afterwards his brain entirely repressed it, with the memories only appearing as nightmares. he only remembers now because marvin unlocked those memories when he tried figuring out why jackie was having the same nightmare since he was a teen. and because of all of this he's now terrified of getting any sort of injections (needles in general make him nervous but so long as he's not getting the injection he can stand to be around them).

on a brighter note, tattoos!! he's only got a couple, a trans flag on his right peck, and spiderman's logo on his left bicep. he might get another one but who knows, tattoos aren't his biggest thing (obviously he likes them, but he's not looking to go all out like chase)

his lip rings were a major impulse decision. they aren't really a thing for him, but this one time his brain said "get lip rings" and he went for it.

he's built his own little septiceye sam droid that acts as a camera of sorts, that he uses when out on lookouts and stuff, with a programmed personality to boot. its optic nerve even doubles as a laser! he also uses it whenever bing has parts that break down, sam can scan bing to help jackie identify the problem and fix it easier.

oh god, the dad jokes. i mean, he is a dad (yes i gave him (and marvin cuz marvelsepticeye my beloved) two fankids), but the amount of dad jokes he makes is enough to make a teenager groan and roll their eyes out of their skull. dad jokes and quick one liners are his specialty.

might be surprising but he's a huge fan of drawing, and has a realism style. although his sketchbook is 90% marvin drawings-

as a kid his preferred way of communicating important things with his parents was via slideshow presentation. i'm not joking, something about laying out everything he needed to say in a neat format always helped him when he got anxious about talking to them. it was actually how he came out to his parents as trans.

that's all i have for now but i can guarantee i will be adding more to this list as i come up with them

#ashton is talking #jackieboy man #headcanons

10 notes · View notes

taviokapudding · 7 months

Text

Miraculous Ladybug depicted the baby emo/goth/punk experience accurately

Only 5% of baby emos/goths/punks pre-2015 looked good; everyone else didn't because they were kiddos at the time or couldn't fully commit for financial/social reasons as adults

I look at Marinette in her lil emo pigtails and see myself in 2007 in middle school doing the same shit with clip on hair extensions and side parted bangs

And Chat Noir is giving Jack Septiceye x Dan Howell tbh, it's terrible but I remember that shade of green hair being popular.

I love how horrendously yet awfully accurate it is to being an alt-dressing middle schooler. Also idk if it's explicitly goth, emo, or punk which is also very spot on to the baby's first time dressing alternative- you may modify your appearance and get accessories but still wear some of your old clothes as you figure out whar sub genre of alt you like the most

I keep seeing people assume some of the color combos are possibly bad design or animation errors and no, I remember pre-2015 tumblr, it's pretty accurate.

#mun post #miraculous ladybug #im fully guessing they're emo because of the bangs #but low key marinette is vintage goth core leaning so I'm not 100% sure #green chat noir is so goofy tho- espeically the shade they chose #but it reminds me of old classmates who wanted electric green but their parents wouldn't let them dye their hair #so they'd get the green dye on top od their natural blonde/browb #y e a h you see it #and y e s im calling my attempts of exploring emo as a kid ugly af #i lean more ouji/goth as ab adult but m a n i looked so bad with the emo straight and layered hair cut- never again

7 notes · View notes

florenceisfalling · 2 months

Note

Hmm old ego posting hmmm.

I'm thinking about all those lead ups to the Halloween video. The Video itself. Glorious. Mr Septiceye might wince at his old self (don't we all?) but that blew my mind. It was the guy who was previously just a vague idea of Evil YouTube but real and he just killed somebody! It was great! It's a bit of a shame Anti's turned red, now, though it is an equally neat look. (My sense of time is terrible. Hopefully that's far back enough.)

your sense of time is perfect!! i am gnawing on him. honestly the buildup of anti was just so iconic and i hope we get to see anti back in green and a bit of his old aesthetic again sometime... i will forever associate red-lit rooms with him but that boy needs more lighting variety. it always intrigues me when people draw the lighting/glitch colors as part of his actual skin tone also? its a strange yet fun way to interpret it!

anyway GOD say goodbye makes me sick in the head. and its kinda funny bc we obviously didn't say a real goodbye to jack then, but everyone said goodbye to seeing his channel the same way for sure lol. >:)

#my ego posts #antisepticeye #TY FOR THE ASK

3 notes · View notes

sardonic-the-writer · 2 years

Text

━"Upping The Anti"

━Tw: Smut, sadism, knives, major talk of murder, ect. Its Anti and he's horny watch out /hj Also, reader is AFAB. It's simpler and more easy for me to write, although I don't explicitly describe them as such 24/7 through the smut part. Unprotected sex but dw it's demon dick so you ain't even gotta worry about being pregnant.

Summary:

The supernatural wasnt real. Magic was a cheep party trick; all smoke and mirrors to con people out of their money. Demons were a myth created by parents to scare little kids into eating their vegetables.

That's what (Y/n) thought. Untill they were caught up with a demon of their own, who dead set on getting his way.

━Notes: The long awaited ending of the series. Aka just smut

━Song: "Mind Brand" Kuraiinu, dj-Jo

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four

It was all his fault. Goddamn Sean McLoughlin.

(Y/n) had realized where they recognized Anti from minutes after he left then frozen on the bed. The Irish accent, green hair, even the fucking ear piercings-

It was Jacksepticeye. Jack fucking Septiceye. The same person that sold coffee grounds and got scared shitless at video games that ran at two frames a second.

But it made no sense.

The more they thought about it the more it baffled them. How could a youtuber, especially one as popular as that, be a demon? Was Anti possessing his body? Had Jack created a demon? What kind of voodoo shit was going on here.

After finally gathering the courage to leave the protective ring of salt surrounding their mattress, they had made a bee-line for YouTube, frantically typing into the search bar to do some investigating.

But after an hour or two of watching this brown haired man yell at a camera for no reason, (Y/n) had no doubt in their body that this was not the evil being that had showed up in their room. Jack (Sean, Jack, whatever. They had heard Alex refer to him as both before. To them he was just the loud coffee man) was way too energetic and kind to be a murderous glitch.

He did have the same shade of blue eyes that Antis right one did though. Just looking at them made (Y/n) clench their jaw with a tight lipped frown, skin being pulled taunt.

They weren't scared, per say, of this bastard. But there's something about meeting an inhumane glitch that claims to be a god that puts one on edge.

Leaving their room was a tough process. They had opened the white door cracked and flaking with cheap paint just to stare out at the hallways beyond it. Bare feet tentivley touched the carpet outside only after (Y/n) had grabbed a handful of salt to keep in their shirts pocket.

The adult could practically hear Alex screaming at them to get spices and crystals. Holy water, crosses- anything and everything that has ever been known to ward demons off. But if those runes didn't work who knew what would. As Anti had said, as the internet progressed so did he. So who knew what would stop this.

(Y/n) was starting to understand people in horror movies. Especially the dumb ones that got killed off first.

Morbid curiosity is what this was. Morbid fucking curiosity; the feeling they got when they even got so much of a glance at a computer screen. Dread, but anticipation. Waiting for something horrible to lunge out of a screen. Expecting it. Wanting it

Probably the same feeling that a lot of those side characters in slashers experienced as they walked lazily to their death.

Yeah no more late night horror movies for them they had decided.

But it was this, along with the uncanny resemblance to Jacksepticeye, that led (Y/n) to this exact situation. Sitting on the ground in a criss cross position throwing artifical colored peices of candy from a box nerds they were munching on. More specifically aimed at their monitor.

Summoning Anti had been fairly easy the first time, if not unwanted and unexpected. This time they had the intention of doing it purposely. The only question was how.

Well judging based on the way a lanky form slid out of their computers binary code they were doing something right.

Antis (sadly familiar face) was twisted in an expression of annoyance as a nerd bounced off his nose and landed on the floor. He showed his greatfulness for that by lifting a combat boot clad foot and crushing it violently.

"Miss meh?" Was all he said, smiling at the reminants of what was once a mouthwatering nerd on the floor. (Y/n) swallowed thickly, hoping that Anti assumed it was from a mouthful of candy and not nerves.

"Sure. I totally missed the guy that broke into my house and threatened me." They mumbled with a squint of their eyes. This only made him smile larger, eye brows practically dissapearing gleefully into his hairline as he raised them.

"Yer a lot more talkativ' tan last tihme." He said with pleasure, thoroughly enjoying this. Leaning back on the balls of his feet Anti rested two fidgety hands on the inside of his jean pockets. Multicolored eyes bounced every which way observing every inch of the room; and (Y/n). They almost got caught up watching them move around.

"I have some questions." They said popping another handful of tart candy into their mouth. The sound of the individual peices bouncing off their teeth made Antis elvish ears perk up. He turned to face them fully this time, a smug smile settling comfortably onto his lips.

His eyes challenged them to go on without even saying anything, sending jolts of stubborn intentions and defiance down their spine.

(Y/n) stood up slowly, setting down everything so they were eye to eye with him. Chewing on the inside of their cheek nervously, they looked at the latest cause of all their problems and opened their mouth to speak.

"Jack." Was all they had gotten out before the atmosphere changed significantly. A loud static sound penitrated their eardrums, Antis one blue eye flashing what almost looked like green before it withered away with the noise. His hair was spiked up, teeth bared and hands curled into fists.

Since when did he have claws?

"Mention tha fooker again an I'll tear ye spleen out of ye throa' and make ye lihmp body jum' rope with it." He said in a wisper. But it might as well have been a screech for (Y/n) with the way they barely winced.

Working around a throat full of cotten, they wetted their lips shakily before speaking.

"Oh yeah?"

God fucking damn it.

They couldn't just keep their mouth shut couldn't they

But could you blame them? This green tinted bastard had been terrorizing them for weeks, making them feel insane and like they were loosing their mind.

They felt they deserved a little bit of payback. Or whatever you called this.

"Ye think yer smart? That yer the powerful ohne in this situatiohn?" Anti snickered, eyes open and boring straight into (Y/n)s. It was a dangerous stare off between two people who weren't planning on backing down.

"Oh doll, yer anythin buht powerful right now." He continued as they watched him step closer.

"I cahn smell yer fear."

Another step.

"It's even mhore delicious than last tihme."

Another step.

"Buht I can smell somethin else too."

He was almost touching them now, nose mere centimeters away from their own. (Y/n) breathing stood to a still when they realized what he was talking about.

Through a hazy mind and fast paced heartbeat they remembered what that artical they had read forever ago said.

"-ese demons in particular feed off fear and lust, as those two are the most prominent actions that pop up online. Do not show any signs of them if and when the demon appears-"

Anti looked downright gleeful as he witnessed it dawn on (Y/n). Observing with malicious joy as their eyes got wide and hands flew to clutch the fabric of their pants.

How they realized he could feel the lust radiating off of them.

"I told ye that I knehw ye wahnt me (Y/n). I've seen ye fooked up search history. Been watchin ye ever since ye called for me weeks ago."

He taunted them. Spilling all of the things he had seen them do. How often he had watched them stroll around the house barely in any clothes, unaware of the lustful eyes watching them.

Some of the things Anti said made (Y/n)s face flush with anger and embarrassment. Even I can't repeat them.

"Ye still think yer powerful?" He purred next to their ear. He was daring them; practically begging them to take the next step. To walk right into his arms. Like a fish swimming circles around a shark.

And so they did.

They took that dare and leaned forward slightly.

Right outside the ring of salt.

In a flash of green and black, they were thrown against a wall, hands held behind their back as if they were being arrested for a fictional crime. It was too fast for them to even realize what had happened. All they knew was that one second they had been looking into one green and one blue eye, and the next their cheek was pressed flush against the wall as someone pressed up against them from behind.

(Y/n) felt the color drain from their face as a knife came into view right next to their head. It acted as a sick rearveiw mirror, showing a grinning Anti from behind.

"Ohhh ye 'ave no ideah how long I've been waitin for ye to do that." He cooed, tracing the knife down the side of the wall, leaving a path of cut and peeling wallpaper behind.

A small voice in the back of (Y/n)s head made a comment about how they never liked that color wallpaper anyway.

They told it to shut up.

Cool metal from the flat of the knife pressed against their throat. They had to resist the urge to swallow, fearing that a slice rivaling Antis would appear on their neck to spill blood.

(Y/n) listened through the blood pounding in their head as Anti slowly debated if they should kill them right here. Oh how would he do it, the ways he could watch the life drain from their eyes while licking their blood off his precious knife.

At a particularly suggestion he muttered to himself, they had let out the quietest of noises. But Antis sharp ears still picked it up, neck looking like it would break as be turned it quickly to look at them.

"Ahre ye-" He paused to smile largely, canines glinting in the reflection of the knife. "-enjoyhing this?"

The lack of response said it all.

"Oh my ghod ye arhe!!" Giggles spilled from him mouth as five calloused fingers gripped a knifes hilt tighter.

"I knew ye were fooked up, but this? This takes ta cake!"

With every word that came out of his mouth a wave of rolling shame washed over them. Along with the urge to rear back their leg and knee him in the dick.

The knife left (Y/n)s vision slowly, only for the sharp pressure to reappear right where there the tip of their waistband was.

Air burned the inside of their nose as they inhaled sharply. The pressure only increased, the tiniest sounds of fabric ripping eliciting a laugh from Anti.

"Ya smell positively delectable righ' now pet." The crook of his nose had pressed itself again an exposed part of their neck. Along with that came the feeling of a tounge kicking a slow strip all the way up to the shell of their ear.

(Y/n) bit their own tounge, holding back a shudder that for sure would have gotten them nicked by the object currently being used to slowly tear away at their waistband.

The thing was, they didn't feel conflicted about this at all. Carnal urges pumped throughout their body. They wanted to say it was some sort of demon charm lulling them into these sinful feelings, but they knew that wasn't true.

Finally the stretch of elastic wrapped snugly around their waistline was split in two with the slight effort of Anti flicking his knife upwards.

This time (Y/n) couldn't stop a sigh of pleasure from slipping out as cool air from nearby fans blowing hit the wet spot on their underwear.

A slender finger danced across the curve of their ass, dragging along a thin layer of cloth sensually. Their arms were no long pinned behind their back now. They were free to leap for the circle of salt again and into safety.

But instead they leaned back into Antis teasing touch more.

Wispers of whore and slut left his lips condescendingly. (Y/n) couldn't bring themself to feel the anger they normally would have at these degrading titles being tossed their way. If anything it made them wetter knowing how unbelievably lewd they were acting for someone so evil.

More air was inhaled as they gasped suddenly. A finger was plunged into their hole without warning, reaching into those deep parts of them that would reduce them to a babbling mess.

"Fuck fuck fuck." Sweaty palms pressed themselves flat against the wall in an effort to have some means of support. Antis knife made a cold trail down the back of their cotton shirt, shredded fabric and a pink line across their skin left in its wake.

(Y/n) was now leaning against the wall with their hands and head pressed against the wall, small moans and pants coming out of their mouth as ruined clothes formed a crumpled pile where the floor ended and wall began.

Anti let out a groan of his own as they accidently brushed their ass against his clothed crotch. They felt his growing arousal again their skin, lips managing to turn up into a mischief smile even in the midst of all this.

Pressing back against him even more, a swift hand was quick to stop that. Flipping (Y/n) over and enclosing a strong grip around their throat Anti growled at them darkly, eyes flashing dangerously. Not like they could tell with how their vision was clouding up.

"Do tha again-" He leaned down to nip right at their collar bone, finger still deep inside their hole tantalizingly "-an I'll leave ye high n dry untill next tihme."

At the promise of a next time they wiggled slightly in an effort to get his finger to hit that one spot. But he just squeezed tighter, making them moan.

"Fooking learhn some goddamn maners." He snarled with blown pupils.

Thank god that (Y/n) had taken their time searching for a soft bed when looking for a new mattress all those years ago. Otherwise the way that Anti threw them onto it might very hurt.

Sheets bunched up around their body that was radiating heat. Anti climbed over them, trailing fingers wet with their own slick up their chest.

"Lhook at meh." He barked. (Y/n)s eyes snapped to him immediately, finally getting a good look at him for the first time since this visit.

He had shed his clothes, the only scrap of clothing left on him a pair of plain black boxers streched around his straining cock. Although they doubted those would stay on for much longer.

Vibrant green hair stuck his forhead in a way that couldn't be described in any other way than attractive. It was tangled and wet with sweat, perhaps a little blood if you squinted close enough. They didnt remember bleeding-

Tattoos trailed over his lean arms craftily. They told stories of death and fear. Faces of pleasure and despare, sometimes even both, were permanently engraved into his flesh. Appropriate considering who was hovering over them. It made (Y/n) wonder if they even had tattoos in the demon realm, or wherever the fuck he was from.

"I own you." Anti hisses, lowering himself down slightly to leave hot, opened mouth kisses on their skin. With the way he was nipping and sucking at them, there were sure to be marks in the morning. It was for that fact that (Y/n) dutifully tilted their head back to expose more of their neck.

"After this-" More possessive kisses were placed harshly onto skin. "-all ye are gonnah be able te think of is meh."

A jolt went through their whole body as Antis hand dropped down to their sex, cupping it lightly and teasing the sensitive flesh there.

(Y/n) let out moans that were far more loud than the ones before. A brief worry about the neighbors hearing flashed in their mind before it was quickly tossed out as Anti swiped the rough pad of his thumb over their sensitive bud.

Trembling hands managed to reach outwards and brush lightly over the bulge in his boxers, making Anti glitch slightly and hiss out a string of curses from inbetween his teeth. (Y/n) took that as a sign to continue, slipping a hand into his pants and wrapping around his throbbing cock.

The angel was a bit awkward, bit neither of them seemed to care. Anti was too busy letting out what sounded like curse words in a language (Y/n) didn't recognize to notice, and the latter was bathing in the feeling of their clit being stroked harshly.

Pulling back for a moment Anti left them on the sheets to quickly slip off his boxers. His cock sprang out from the confines, making the counterpart on the bed hault.

He certainly wasn't longer than some of the other men that had managed to bed them before, but he was thicker. And what seemed to be long veins painted lines up and down his length; except instead of blue they appeared to be tinted black. The same color of pre-cum that was currently leaking from the tip.

He saw them looking and managed to chuckle as he took his position back over them.

"Demon cum, pet." He purred with a grin. "You'll becohme addicted ta it soon enough. Wont be ahble to get enough of myh cock."

(Y/n) felt even more warmth travel down to their stomach, which at this point they would have thought to be impossible.

Anti positioned himself at the entrance of their hole, looking like they were just about ready to devour them.

Before he made another move though, a quiet sentence made its way out of his lips.

"Tahp my thigh three times if s too much."

As soon as you had nodded back at him with wide eyes, he pushed himself in.

Never had (Y/n) had the sensation of being so full.

It was like they had been molded for him. Created so that way he could fill them perfectly, stretching their insides to the point of perfection.

Loud moans that sounded like they had been plucked straight out of a porno escaped from the back of (Y/n)s throat. Anti moaned as well, letting out occasional exclamations in that same strange language as earlier.

"Fuck! Anti, please, please don't stop oh god." They practically yelled at the demon. His erratic thrusts sped up getting sloppier and and sloppier as the both of their pleasure increased.

(Y/n) arched their back with a low groan as the curve of his duck hit that one spongey spot inside of them. Anti himself let his eyes roll back, moaning.

After that discovery it was all over for the both of them. (Y/n) attempted to form a coherent thought through the waterfall of drool that spilled from their lips.

"Anti oh fucking fuck I think I'm gonna cum-!"

With one final snap of his hips, Anti let out the most guttural moan that they had ever heard from him, much less anyone else.

Their release wasn't an explosion or even fireworks. It was a slow spread of buzzing, un measurable pleasure making its way sluggishly throughout their entire body. Like it had the viscosity of honey. It was unlike any orgasm they had ever felt before.

Limbs tangled in each other wildly as the sweaty, yet smirking, demon flopped onto the side of the bed next to (Y/n). He took a clawed finger and placed it under their chin, chest rumbling with a sly purr as he turned their head to look at him.

"I look forwarhd to tha day yhoure beggin me on yhour knees to absolutely wreck you again." He smiled with dark eyes.

The last thing (Y/n) saw before their eyelids fluttered shut was Anti tracing small lines up and down their neck

That's it. That's the end of Carnal Urges. I hope you enjoyed just as much as I did writing this. The fic started as a good way to get my creativity out but turned into a way for me to smile even in the midst of one of my family members dying.

Thank you all for sticking through this with me. The next chapter will just be answering any questions about this fic and/or AU you have. So send in questions, anon or not, to my inbox and watch them get featured in the final chapter.

Thank you and good day <3

Edit: Excuse any typos. I spent five straight hours writing this non stop and did not feel like editing before I crashed for a nap. Will be fixed later. Thank you for your patience

135 notes · View notes

fdrsamericanflagduckfloaty · 6 months

Note

😈, 🎢, 🙋‍♀️, 🌞, 💖, 👀

oh no

😈 - Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?

i faked them for a first-kiss crush confession like twice lmao i dont regret it in the slightest. i also faked them for smut in the same chapter AND made them think i was gonna kill off a kid character. all in one fic. i love torturing my readers sometimes ykwim ykwim

🎢 - Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?

either... Please Say You Love Me because Angst™, Compromise Has The Word Promise In It (natm fic) because of the research I did, or that one anon 20k smut fic because LORD it took me 2 months and LOTS of visualization and google searches and i had to use a mf smut guide to change up words. i also had to look up sex positions at one point i think idk tbh i remember like 1/3 of the process

🙋‍♀️ - Do any irl people know you write fanfic?

only my two friends on discord (one I've met irl), thankfully, my irl friend only knows i write smut (they dont know i write anything but) and the other one was a short time beta reader for said-smut-fics.

🌞 - Do you have a preferred time of day to write?

not in the slightest. motivation hits when it hits. 3am? fine. 8am and i just woke up and i am IN cte class at the same time? fine. that works.

💖 - What made you start writing?

... it started as ocs, it fucking sucked, and i gradually kept writing because i found it fun. but then i found wattpad Michael Jackson fanfiction (i never simped for him idk why i read it) and then iplier/septiceye fandom wattpad fic and it went from there. so ig i just.... wanted to????

👀 - Tell me about an up and coming wip please!

hhhhg okay there's two different jedtavius fics, one i might go short for, the other i plan to make long. the long one is a fun runaway angst/comfort fic and it WILL be happy in the end. dw. the short one is priest jedediah and ghost octavius YES i watched haunted mansion.

and then this chapter for my linken fic (they finally go on a date its like 75k words already and they haven't went on a proper date) but I've been unmotivated BUT its halfway done!! (chapter size is usually 5k words but last chapter was 19k)

thjrnbgj thank u for the questions

*bows*

#🐝#i went through this horrible phase where each 'paragraph' was shaped like a poem. four words. hit enter. continue. hit enter. etc etc #and then just big ass BLOCKS #but now i know how to actually write so #jksskskskosk this is embarrassing

4 notes · View notes

lenorethecutelittledeadgirl · 2 years

Text

hyperspecific quotev nostalgia

clicking every little single link on someone’s tagline to see which one is pics of them and their friends on stolen fanart and which one links to their about

the CODING TAKEOVER where quotev just allowed html to work if you pressed “read more”

boyfriend and girlfriend scenarios where everyone is ooc but its ok because you just wanna kiss an anime character

tiger.

abouts that have 300 images and no actual information about them

roleplay accounts that use fancy fonts. so ...so many roleplay accounts

those stories with whole ass book covers that become actual published novels even though they were written for quotev

vocaloid stories that are really badly written but try to make stories about songs

“sin”

when we all put “[CHARACTER]4PRESIDENT” as our names during the 2016 election

editing shops on the forums + proofreading shops

people flipping out over getting rid of colored text

communications by ghost quotev fans

the longest kin lists on the planet and then an entire KIN MEMORIES document

kinshifts.

chats and messages were different things but some people were hardcore chatters and some people were hardcore messengers

conspiracy that quotev staff just didnt exist

“300 likes and i’ll post an oorp / not k/ms or s/h / reveal my crush”

id, major, minor, tertiary kins

the abouts having the “Youve been stalking me for “ timer gifs

___ is oorp for 3 days with a really bad rectangle selfie

mars layouts

when the activity message was “hilo hueman” and we called it an alien takeover

PLERB vs quotev

“what [blank] character would date you?”

takeovers where everyone had the same icon / name

septiceye roleplayers

“*hides behind eyeless jack* Sorry if you hate this question but um…. whats your fav color?!”

pixel toast dislikes many things taking quotev quizzes

using tws by putting a ton of Xs or .s to make a read more

your world of text

when markiplier said quote-v

imma the deer and haihaikittyppg even though that was on deviantart

confession accounts

___ ARMY SENT ME

“quotev family”

#quotev #webcore #internet nostalgia #web nostalgia #nostalgia #nostalgiacore #2010s #2000s #2010s nostalgia #2010score

30 notes · View notes

iamvegorott · 13 days

Text

Laser Guns and Streamers

@bookwormscififan shared an idea of Chase celebrating his birthday with the Egos taking Chase to laser tag and I got a liiiiitle carried away XD

Laser Guns and Streamers

Chase was already buzzing with excitement as he slipped the thick, black vest over his head, watching the others around him do the same with their own vests. His smile somehow got even bigger as Marvin went up to him and helped make sure the vest was on him properly.

“I still can’t believe that everyone agreed to do this,” Chase said, playing with some of the colorful streamers that were tucked into Marvin’s ponytail.

Robbie and Blank had decorated the others at the House before they left. Streamers, glitter, and washable markers were almost like weapons and no one was safe. Chase had some green lines across his cheeks, almost looking like the kind of ‘war paint’ one would see with football players. There was also some glitter in his hair that he’d already accepted as being part of him for a while since glitter always stuck around.

“It’s for your birthday, they’re willing to do whatever it takes to make sure it’s a perfect, happy day for you.” Marvin kissed Chase’s cheek. “But that doesn’t mean they’ll go easy on you when the game starts.” He added with a wink.

“Are you ready for battle!?” Jackie asked in a shout as he went over to Chase. He had streamers tied around his head like a sweatband, green lines on his cheeks like Chase, and patches of glitter on his arms.

“Hell yeah!” Chase matched Jackie’s energy and the two ran off, leaving Marvin to smile and roll his eyes.

“Septiceyes verses Ipliers!” Wilford joined in the excited yelling, he was covered almost the same as Jackie but with a lot more glitter.

“I’m not a Septiceye nor an Iplier so I should be allowed to sit out with Host,” Mad stated, having a few streamers tied around his wrists and the green lines were on his face, too.

“We’re honorary Septiceyes today,” Phantom said, several streamers around his neck tied into a loose bow. He had green on his cheeks but Blank had insisted that Phantom’s had to be swirls and not straight lines. “Plus I like the idea of being able to shoot my brother without consequences.”

“It’s just a laser, don’t get too excited.” Mare had a smirk with his scoff, arms lined with tied streamers and glitter.

“If Mad wishes to sit out, I can do the same so the teams remain even,” Google said.

“Don’t be boring, Googs!” Bing nudged Google with his elbow, grin bright while Google breathed heavily through his nose. Both androids had their arms covered in glitter and some braided streamers were around their necks, hanging down like ties.

“Birthday boy says it’s time to go!” Anti shouted from the chair he stood on, any exposed skin on him was covered in green marker and glitter, and streamers looped around his legs to make a crossing pattern.

He had dozed off when Blank and Robbie were getting him ready and the two got a little carried away.

“I give it fifteen seconds before the match is over,” Henrik stated, standing next to Edward. They matched with streamers wrapped around their torsos like they were mummies.

“If some of us try cheatin’ with powers, it only gonna be like ten,” Yancy stated. He had a thick collection of streamers tied around both upper arms.

“If even that.” Illinois chuckled, his arms having the same collection of streamers.

“We can have as many rounds as we want.” JJ silently giggled as he had the words appear in Yancy and Illinois’ heads. He also had a thick collection of streamers, but his were tied around his waist.

“Let’s get this over with,” Dark said as he guided Yancy and Illinois off to join the other Ipliers and Mare to the back set of doors. Dark had planned just to have a few streamers on his wrist to keep the peace, but after Anti got covered he was held down and got himself matching Anti’s level of mess. And he was still grumpy about it.

“Ready to show them what we can do?” Chase asked his team, bouncing on his feet as he held the ‘gun’ one of the workers had given him.

“I don’t really have a-ow!” Mad didn’t get to finish before Marvin was elbowing him. “Totally ready!” He said that instead and then cringed at how weird that felt and sounded.

“Totally ready.” Phantom echoed in a teasing tone that turned into a laugh when Mad glared at him.

“Let’s go!” Chase cheered and sprinted into a game room first.

He blinked fast, getting his eyes adjusted to the different lighting. He loved the fun colors, could hear the music playing from speakers above, songs that he knew all too well and he felt like he was in an action film. All eyes were on him as he ducked through the foam walls that turned the room into a maze. He was the protagonist who would save the day by taking out anyone in his way.

This was so cool!

Chase leaped over a short foam wall and with the biggest grin and the tip of his tongue sticking out, he quickly ‘shot’ Google in the back. Google looked down at the red light on his chest, shrugged, and walked off. Chase turned and saw Henrik chasing after Edward, both laughing and Henrik suddenly stopped, the light on his chest going red and a cheer from Wilford giving away that he had been the one to take him out.

“You made it to twenty seconds.” Edward chuckled.

“And you made it to twenty-five.” Henrik pointed at Edwad’s chest, light now red as well.

“Gotcha!” Chase called out, smiling as both doctors laughed some more and waved at him as they went to the side with Google.

“Doube-team!? Really!?” Marvin’s voice huffed from behind a foam wall that reached the ceiling. Chase looked around and saw Yancy and Illinois with Marvin.

“Most of yous got magic, we can use tag team.” Yancy chuckled.

“Maybe you’ll get us next-” Illinois stopped when his light went red.

“Wait, how-” Yancy stopped as well and his own light also went red.

“You two got too cocky.” Chase grinned as he stepped out of his hiding spot. He then went to Marvin and bowed. “You’ve been avenged.”

“I’ll be sure to reward you for that later.” Marvin giggled, slipping off Chase’s hat to kiss the top of his head.

“Gross.” Yancy stuck his tongue out.

“Gross? I could be so much blunter. I’m going to suck-”

“Nope, nope, nope. I hear nothing!” Yancy covered his ears and walked away.

“Have fun, but don’t hurt yourself,” Marvin said to Chase, giving him one more quick kiss on the cheek before heading off with Illinois.

“I’m shocked you don’t already have something planned for tonight,” Illinois commented.

“Oh, I do~”

“Sorry blueberry.” Wilford’s voice behind Chase told him that JJ’s was out. His team was still ahead, but only by one.

“Shit, shit, shit.” Bing was scrambling past Chase, not seeing him. “Shit!” His last curse was one of disappointment at his light going red.

“I hide in the shadows.” Chase played up his voice and Bing laughed.

“I’ll get ya next round, dude.” Bing saluted and went off to sit with Google.

“That leaves Wil, Dark, and Mare.” Chase listed off.

“Does it just vibrate or does it make a noise?” Mad’s voice sounded worried but Chase had learned the difference between his actual worry and the exaggerated worried voice Anti and Marvin taught him to use when it came to Mare.

Meaning that Mare was with Mad.

Chase snuck around the foam walls and saw Mad and Mare. Even though Mare knew the worry in Mad’s voice wasn’t real, he still couldn’t help but fall for it every time. Chase found it sweet how Mare’s first thought was Mad’s safety and comfort, knowing he was the same way with Marvin. He also knew that Mad only ever used that voice with Mare when someone else told him to. Phantom was likely-

“Oh, you shit!” Mare turned when his light went red, glaring over at Phantom who was laughing. “That’s a cheap move!”

“Sorry.” Mad gave Mare an apology kiss.

“I did not want to see that.” Phantom covered his eyes with a hand. “Not worth-” He paused and his jaw dropped at seeing his red light. “Who the fuck-Mad!”

“Oh.” Mad’s light was now red as well.

Chase slipped away, knowing that it meant either Dark or Wilford was hiding somewhere and had gotten Mad and Phantom. He still had Jackie and Anti running around, or at least he assumed so since if one of them had gotten out, he would have heard them.

“Mother fucker!”

And there goes Anti.

Chase was wondering how he hadn’t seen Jackie yet. He wasn’t the most…stealthy Septiceye with how much he likes to run and jump and climb around.

At the thought of climbing, Chase looked up and chuckled. He found Jackie sitting on top of one of the foam walls and the way his head was tilted meant he had eyes on one of the remaining Ipliers.

“Got’cha Dark!” Jackie laughed in victory. “Ah, damn it!” Chase didn’t need to see anything to know that Wilford got Jackie.

It was now a showdown between Chase and Wilford.

“Oh, Chase~” Wilford sang with a chuckle.

“So not creepy,” Chase said to himself and sank down, sneaking between some of the tighter spaces between foam chunks, knowing Wilford wouldn’t be able to do the same. He had to slap a hand over his mouth to stop the sound of surprise from coming out when Wilford was suddenly on top of one of the foam blocks beside him.

“Where are you?” Wilford was singing again as he looked around.

“Right here!” Chase laughed and shot Wilford.

“Green team wins.” A voice said through the speaker and cheers broke out from most of the other Egos.

“I did even think you’d go for low.” Wilford helped Chase out of the space and hoisted him up, sitting him on his shoulder. “Round one goes to Chase!”

“Chase! Chase! Chase!” The chant from his teammates had Chase feeling bright and warm.

He really loved the chaotic family he had.

#veggie writes #trickshot #madmare #some #bingle #if you squint XD #dapperstache

10 notes · View notes