Ooooh, Could You Do Something With A Merman Illinois Luring Someone Out To See And Drowning Them? Like

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but just imagine the other egos finding JJ now and there’s just like this fucking?? puppet show box??? and they’re like what the hell?? it’s all locked up and stuff and they go up to the front and look in and there’s just the missing little brother all curled in on himself, hiding in the corner, asleep with his toys and stuffies, his arms wrapped up in strings. and they’re confused cause it takes them a second to realize that he’s been a prisoner here for a very long time, being used by Anti for a meatsuit, at which point they just start going ahhhhhhh!????? ahhH???? ahhhhhhhh ohhhhh noooo ahhhh and then they are very, very nice to this poor freaked out confused little newcomer, who doesn’t understand why he’s being taken out of his box into the big scary world when Anti told him to stay

My Headcannons for The egos Sexualitys, Gender and Pronouns

Sexuality, Gender and Pronouns of the egos

Septic Ego's

Antisepticeye - He/Him It/its And identifys as a Man

Chase Brody - Heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender

Marvin The Magnificent - Toric, He/Him Xe/xir, Nonbinary

Jackieboy Man - Bi-sexual, He/Him, Man

Dr. Schneeplestein -  heterosexual, He/They, Demiboy

Jameson Jackson - questioning, He/Him, Man

Iplier's

Darkiplier - Aroace, He/Him It/its Void/Voids, Man

Wilford Warfstache - Pansexual, He/They, Man

Yandereplier - Bi-sexual, She/Her, Transgender MTF

The Host - Bi-Sexual And demisexual, They/Them He/Him, Nonbinary

Bim Trimmer - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender

Eric Derekson - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender

Yancy - Closet Gay, He/Him, Man

Illinois - Flirty Bitch Pansexual, He/They, Man

King of the Squirrels - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender

Dr. Iplier - Bi-sexual, He/Him, Demiboy

Bingiplier -  Bi-sexual, he/him, Robot

Googleiplier -  aroace, He/it, Android

Camara Jim 1 - Demisexual Pansexual, He/xer, Man

Reporter Jim 2 - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender

Actor - questioning, He/it/They, Man

Extra:

Celine: lesbian, She/They, Women

Stacy: Bi but Prefers Women, She/Her, Women

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"You don't want me to look at you-well why don't you look at me?" With Anti and JJ?

He wouldn’t break, Jameson promised himself fiercely. He wouldn’t bow to the twisted whims of that monster. He was nothing more than a sadistic madcap. JJ had a family – brothers and a father to protect. Even if he couldn’t fight on the offensive, even if resistance was all he could offer, he would give it everything he had. He had to be strong for them.

“Don’t even look at me, monster! Let me go this instant!” he hollered, scratching at Anti’s fisted hands in a futile attempt to tear them off of him. He didn’t even draw blood; all that surfaced were particles of static, breaking off and then magnetizing back to his skin. 

“Ooh͝, ̛I͘ l͜i̶k͝e͝ ͢t͠h͟a̡t̨fr͢ésh de̕fi͜a͞nce, J̵a̷ck͜s҉o͜n!” the demon hissed, steering him into the nearby wall with a thud that briefly ended Jameson’s struggle as it knocked the wind out of him. “If ̴y͏o̴u don̡'̛t҉ ͏w͢an̷t̕ m͘e ͜to loo͘k̷ a̢t́ y͜o̴u̢,̢ w̸h́ý don͏’t yo̵u l̴òok át me͘?” Jameson’s breath hitched as he gasped for it and Antisepticeye chuckled mockingly. “Will th́e p̢ưpp͘e̶t̨ da͜r̷e to m͡eet̛ ͜h҉is m̢as̢ţer’s e͟y͢es,jusţ ͏to prov҉e that̵ h̶e ̶ca҉n?Do ̨y̧o͜u ̴reall̵y͜ ͡t͞hink҉ ̀y͘ou'̡re̢ s̷t҉rong ȩn̛o̴ugh?”

“I – !” I am, Jameson intended to say. With my family behind me, I am. As soon as he lifted his head, however, his speech slide faltered. Antisepticeye’s eyes were nothing but black, soulless pits, penetrating him with the same intensity as the static buzzing around them. They were blacker than black, deeper than that. As if by instinct, Jameson stared more deeply into them. The longer he did, the more he couldn’t help but think – he’d never seen such dark eyes with so much light in them. In a cruel way, they were almost beautiful. He couldn’t look away, not if he wanted to prove himself. He couldn’t look away…He didn’t want to.

I feel save with it so I still sleep with them

If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.

My friend is embarrassed and thinks she’s the only one and I said id prove her wrong.

hey um..do you rp by chance? I was just curious..

I do! And I apologize that we both didn't rp Lately School got me very busy + my mental health is not the greatest at the moment but yeah.. I do RP any kind beside the well Um you know ones... btw I am answering this at like 5 am in the morning

Secrets in the Static

Jameson Jackson was born with blood on his hands, put there by one who was born the same. Jameson Jackson was born with silver strings pulled taut around his wrists, controlled by a master that he can’t remember. He can’t remember. But his brothers can’t forget. After they had collected their shivering little brother, Anti’s own demonstration of how far his power stretches, they all made a pact with one another. Not a single one of them would dare breathe a word of this to their dapper man. He didn’t deserve to carry the burden that had been thrust upon him mere minutes after his creation. Ignorance is bliss after all.

They never believed that JJ meant anything to Anti past that video. They had thought that he had gotten bored of their baby brother. They had thought he was safe. But Anti had been in their heads. He knew how fiercely they all loved, how it could cloud their judgements and become their weakness. He knew exactly how much they would do for this puppet. JJ was a blank slate, and oh how beautiful a masterpiece he would create with their own devotion as his chalk. 

It was only two weeks after JJ’s initial possession that Anti made his first move. The glitch appeared before the littlest ego. At first JJ had tried to ignore him, thinking that it was just his imagination, a mirage of sorts. But the ghost kept appearing, getting closer and closer until there was no room left to deny his reality.

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I absolutely adore Jameson Jackson 🥰.

Maybe puppet!Marvin putting someone in and out of trance over and over until he can’t even come out of it properly anymore?

Everything he did was to serve his master well. 

For Master he watched impassively as Jameson’s fearful gaze melted into the colors and shapes, losing all spark but that which the spirals reflected in him. For Master he spoke empty words about calm, peace, gentle relaxation. For Master he whispered lies in Jameson’s ears, lies that were truths only to puppets. He brought him up out of trance, hoping for an empty mind – and when Jameson cried and begged, he dragged him down again. Again. Again. Again. Jameson was an apple bobbing in water; every time he resurfaced, the rot softened and withered him a little more.

It was what Master had once done to Marvin. Now that he looked back on it, he saw it as a blessing. As Jameson slumped and swayed, his glassy, colorless eyes barely managed to latch onto Marvin’s movements anymore. Marvin couldn’t help but wonder if he would even have the awareness to remember this.

Perhaps it was better if he didn’t. Master wanted a dumb, mindless puppet, after all…and if Jameson ever remembered he had done this to him, something buried deep in Marvin’s subconscious would never let him forgive himself.

Woah... So many options but how about JJ and aahhh... I can't decide! Okay, JJ in God AU 😊

JJ x Gods AU // Request #16

JJ The God of Time - How else could I portray our boi than the time-bending god! He’s a relatively calm god that likes to watch people, but instead of walking among them like Wilford, he prefers to stay out of sight. He enjoys watching people grow and improve.

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