#awhm illinois

[gottawriteanegoortwo]

A Quick Trip with Illinois - Illinois x Reader

Word Count: 472

The heavy stone door slammed shut behind you, narrowly missing your foot. You stumbled out of the haunted ruins into the morning sunlight. Both hands were thrown ahead of you to press against the long, damp grass and attempt to save you from an embarrassing fall.

Unfortunately, your shoes did not provide adequate grip in said damp grass, ensuring you slipped anyway.

A chortle had your head snap up in fury, like your glare alone could prompt your adventuring partner to share your fate. Illinois was not affected by your powers. His left hand flicked the brim of his hat up a fraction, as though making sure you could see the glee on his face at the sight of your bad luck. Slowly, he sauntered over, unwilling to lend you a hand as he instead crouched down so he could be at your eye level. How the wet grass was not hindering his footing was an infuriating question that you knew you’d never get an answer out of him.

"Bumpy landing, partner? When you said you wanted a bath after this excursion, I didn't think it would be quite this early."

You adjusted your position just enough to flip him the bird, though your action didn't faze him at all. Instead, it prompted him to stand back up and take your hand.

"Alright, let's get you back on your feet. Can't have you getting a cold as a souvenir." 

His hand was warm and calloused from his time on the road, but you had learned it was more than merely wear and tear from the harsh weather conditions he willingly endured. There were small cuts from fights, a bruise on his wrist that was finally beginning to fade (admittedly, you poking it when you wanted Ilinois to shut up might have slowed the healing process), and a small, red mark on the bend of his right middle finger from where his sketching pencil would press a little too hard while he was lost in his work.

His grip was tight, but not painful. It was one fuelled with experience of rope climbing, of abseiling, and of making sure a retrieved artefact did not slip away. But it was also protective, one that accompanied a squeeze when he guided you through the labyrinthine backstreets of an unfamiliar city.

A turn of his wrist flipped your hand, leaving the back of it vulnerable for a kiss. His head tilted up a fraction, letting you see the warm gaze of affection just below the rim of his hat and strands of messy curls.

"I do recall saying I owed you a night in a hotel to make up for our spoiled vacation. Shall we make tracks, darling?"

You nodded, though you were quick to remind him it was two nights he owed you, not one.

[ephiesoul]

Chibi merman Illinois 🫧🧜‍♂️

[writtengalaxies]

Any hcs for the Heist Egos? Cryptid or not, up to you! :D

Ooooh time for thonks! I leaned a little away from cryptozoology, and a little more towards folklore and mythology, but...well. Have these!

Captain Magnum

Absolutely has met sirens.

And a kraken.

Honestly, he might not be fully human himself, not with that jump and height. I mean. The man has logs for peg legs. No one knows what the hell is up with him though.

He's not-so-secretly descended from a legacy of pirate captains. He thinks it's a secret, everyone else knows it.

Yancy

That accent he picked up from watching old gangster movies.

He knows how to do knife tricks with a butterfly knife...but has a comb version of it instead to help keep his hair slicked back.

While plenty of people would first jump to sirens as part of his ancestry...it's not actually.

He has a great-great-whatever grandfather who was (or still is) a nøkk. Honestly, he doesn't know himself.

Illinois

He's a professor. You can't tell me he's not a history professor or like...even specifically a Classics major. He has the vibes and yes I know he's a parody of Indiana Jones, and yes I personally think of them as rivals.

The reason his adventuring partners keep dying, as he's said, is that he has a curse on him.

He also has some god-given gift of ABSURD luck.

He probably also is a bit superstitious despite saying he's not, as anyone who works a lot underground is. Does he leave offerings for the tommyknockers and listens to the knocking? Yep. Has saved him more than once.

[fromthedeskof-darkiplier]

Heeeyyyyy daaarrrkkkyy I kinda got bit by the actor and apparently he’s very venomous if you could help me that would be great I’m with @worldsbestadventurer right now please hurry I’m seeing shapes and colors and plus Illy has Cat ears now I don’t think he supposed to. i’m gonna go take a nap now

Oh, goodness...

@worldsbestadventurer Do you have proper first aid on-hand?

-D

[somebodywithawifi]

A happy Yancy and Illinois please!! Together or separate,,,

:0 vry good bois, thanks for the request!

Ignore the fact that it's very gay and ignore the fact that I didn't do it digitally trust me I tried to convert it

! Reblogs > Likes !

[oh-itskitkat]

"Let's go on an adventure, shall we?"

(Inspired by @laneofpennies's post)

(Please do not steal/repost)

[unknown-art1]

AHWM characters with flowers!

[lukasspookas]

he gets to play with a capybara. as a treat :))

[cleake]

Hugging the egos

Engineer:

-He doesn’t have too much time for affection, he has a job to do

-But when he can take a break, he loves to be with you, talk with you, sit with you, maybe put his head on your shoulder :)

-You can hug him whenever you want, if you want a hug all you have to do is ask him for one

-He’ll wrap his hands around your neck, or put them on your back

-He’ll stroke your hair, nuzzle his nose in the crook of your neck with a big smile on his face

-He’s so happy to hug you, he loves to have you in his embrace, and likes to touch you occasionally, stroking your hand while walking together, putting his hand on your shoulder

-When you’re nervous he’ll offer your a hug, he wants you to feel good

-He’s warm, smells like fresh laundry, and is so fluffy

-He’s a little shy when you hug him unexpectedly, but appreciates it so much

Yancy:

-He doesn’t get to hug people, and almost forgot how it feels

-You have to hug him first, and he’ll be so shocked, and confused

-But in a good way :)

-He’ll slowly get to it, putting his hands on your back, his head on your shoulder

-He missed this warm feeling, and almost started crying because of how good he felt with you close to him

-Stroke his hair and he’ll melt, hiding his face in your shoulder with read ears

-He’s tough but hugging him feels warm

-After that he’ll be more comfortable with hugs and ask for them more

-His hugs are slow, delicate

-He loves to put his head on yours while hugging

Dark:

-Hugs? What’s that?

-At first hugs are a big no, but you have to be patient with him and not pushy, that’s all

-To warm him up at first give him little touches on his hand, head, shoulder, side

-That will be new to him, but if it’s delicate and almost nonexistent he’ll be comfortable with it more

-When you hug him he doesn’t know what to do, where to put his hands, how to react

-You have to believe his small touches towards you, they mean a lot more than they look

-A lot of time has to pass for him to get used to your affection, but he’ll repay you

-His hugs are very soft, but full, he likes to wrap himself around you, but not to much to not make uncomfortable

-He doesn’t hug you often, but when he does they are long and meaningful

-Give him time, that’s all :)

Actor:

-The diva will make every hug memorable

-They are thigh, warm

-He likes to wrap his hands around your torso, holding your hand

-He’ll let you put your head on his shoulder, while he strokes your hair

-Maybe will give you a kiss? On forehead? On your hand?

-He likes to swing while hugging, humming softly, he’s happy :)

-He likes to hug you from behind as a surprise, he likes your little jumps, but will repay you with kiss on your head

-He’s charming, but sometimes too much

Illinois:

-Well he is a flirt, but physically affection is not so familiar to him

-He appreciates the love you give him, it’s just new for him

-He’s very delicate, he’ll softly hold your hand, enjoying the moment

-He likes to put his hand on your shoulder after difficult adventure, and give you a comforting hug

-While breaks he and you talk, admiring the treasure you found, he’ll put his head on your chest, resting and enjoying the silence

-He’s very casual with physical affection, it’s a normal thing for him, and won’t make a big fuss about it

-He’ll hold your hand when he wants, and will just smile at you with an ease, it’s just normal to him when he gets to it

-Enjoys when you hug him from behind 💓

Damien:

-He’s very happy when you hug him, he himself won’t do it much, at least not in the public, he’s the mayor after all

-But if you need one he’ll won’t hesitate

-His hugs are soft always noting every thing he does

-He doesn’t get hugs, so is kinda new to him

-But every time he gets a hug from you, he just hides himself in your arms

-He’s stressed out and needs a break, your hugs are helping him with his nerves

-Always thanks for your hugs with a shy smile

-He’s too shy to ask for a hug himself but you can see when he wants one

-He’ll softly brush his fingertips on your hand, or put his head on your shoulder

Wilford:

-He’s a energetic guy, his hugs will be almost crushing you

-He doesn’t get hugs a lot, but loves them, and if there’s a chance to hug you, he will!

-You’re sitting alone? He’ll come up to you and hug you just to despair again, you’re standing alone for too long? He’ll hug you and bring something for you to drink

-He likes hugs, he likes giving them

-May kiss your nose, or shoulder before leaving you from the hug

-He’s sweet, even though sometimes forgets he has a gun in his hand, just be careful when he’s hugging you with one in hand

- I enjoy writing these headcanons, if you have any ideas, please share them with me :)

[ephiesoul]

Chibi Professor Illinois 📚 your Chibi History Professor 📚

[nightwillow18]

Iplier Ego Sims

I made some Sims of various Youtuber Egos and their creators a couple months ago and figured I’d share them in a few posts

Darkiplier (They/Them) Spellcaster. Traits: Self-Absorbed, Evil, Hot-Headed

Wilford Warfstache (He/Him) Human. Traits: Goofy, Clumsy, Outgoing

Googleplier (He/Him) Human. Traits: Unflirty, Genius, Perfectionist

The Host (He/Him) Human. Traits: Unflirty, Loner, Gloomy

Dr.Iplier (He/Him) Human. Traits: Good, Neat, Gloomy

Yancy (He/Him) Human. Traits: Bro, Cheerful, Childish

Illinois (He/Him) Human. Traits: Self-Absorbed, Ambitious, Romantic

Markiplier (He/Him) Human. Traits: Cheerful, Geek, Ambitious.

I had to do Mark’s face over from scratch cuz for some reason when I copied over Illinois’s face it didnt look right. Mark is in a seperate household to his egos. The Iplier Egos all live in Markiplier Manor, some of the rooms being recreations of the WKM set. 

Host’s bandages and some of Yancy’s tattoos are cc. Dr.Iplier’s outfit was unlocked through a cheat script cc.

I made most of these in like early April.

[fromthedeskof-darkiplier]

👀-Illinois (worldsbestadventurer)

Charmed by your charisma, impressed with your accomplishments. You haven't gotten on my nerves at the time I'm writing this, so I welcome conversation with you without hesitation.

-D

[marmartheimp]

Random silly thingy I made

He’s got two bitches by being stupid

[gottawriteanegoortwo]

Yanois: Third Time’s The Charm

It’s only taken me a year to figure out how to conclude this. You will definitely need a refresher on this story!

Part one: First Impressions Aren’t Always the Best

Part two: Second Impressions Can Bring Misfortune

Alternatively, it’s all on AO3!

Word Count: 2,811

-

Yancy had put his name down for Illinois' history course without thinking. It wasn't what he had planned on doing. But now, after three sessions with the class Tiny was in, he was actually enjoying himself.

The overall course was a modified version of a high school module. Yancy remembered history classes from when he was in school. They were boring, soul-sucking slots in the day that didn't care whether or not you actually understood what was going on. Even Illinois' own talk had that similar air of pretence to it. But this was different. The inmates were treated like people, and time was taken to address questions or uncertainties. On his first day, Yancy realised that the group of seven weren't rowdy, but they seemed to like hearing Illinois talk about history.

It sounded easy. From what Yancy had seen of Illinois before, the adventurer loved to hear himself talk. All they would have to do was ask him a question and off he would ramble, presumably with little regard for anything else. 

But he was wrong. When teaching, Illinois was focused. His priority was helping the students and encouraging learning. If someone tried to do what Yancy had assumed, Illinois would answer the question efficiently. No cocky smirks, nor any sort of air of grandeur. Illinois really was just like anyone else that volunteered in the prison. But when someone asked him about the meaning of a name, Yancy was surprised that the long-winded answer was one from a man who adored his job and the fortune of being able to share it with others.

It only proved the impossible: the side of Illinois that openly apologised for his mistake wasn't an act. In fact, his classmates confirmed as much. One quietly admitted that they preferred this side of Illinois, as they felt he didn't need to put on an act to charm and impress everyone. They were all here because they wanted to learn about history.

-

At the end of class, Yancy hung back and approached Illinois. "Hey, uh… Y'know that task youse asked me to do since the others is finishing they's projects? I, uh, dunno where to look for myths."

Illinois' face brightened with a grin that was unlike the one he wore when impressing others - one that subconsciously made Yancy give a small smile of his own. "I'm glad you asked me, actually. I have a list of websites that would be -" He paused, realising that wasn't what Yancy was implying. Lightly folding his arms, he sighed. "This is a bit of a pickle. You aren't comfortable with computers, and the reading I've recommended isn't something you are able to follow independently… Leave it with me. I'll come up with a solution before the next class. In the meantime, work on that article I gave you, alright?"

"Yeah. Will do. Thanks."

As Yancy stepped out of the room, he was greeted by Tiny. She had a knowing smirk as she nudged into him as they walked away from the room.

"He's got a crush on you."

Yancy gawked at her like she had two heads. "What?"

"Illinois. He's totally got a crush on you."

"You sounds so stupid right now."

"Do I? He gives you those lovey-dovey eyes when you're not looking." She placed both her hands along her jawline and dramatically batted her eyelids to emphasise this. "He's about two steps away from cartoony hearts flying around his head."

"Knock it off, Tiny -"

"And that's not even the best part! You like him too." 

"What?!" Yancy's exclamation made Tiny cover her ears and giggle mischievously. When he continued, it was in a hushed whisper, "There is no way I's got some sorta feelings for him."

"Have you ever had a crush on anyone?"

"No."

"Then how would you know, genius?" She threw finger guns his way as she backed into the laundry. "See you later."

Yancy flipped her the bird and stormed off to the kitchen.

-

"Hey, Hank? How did you know youse was in love with Mrs Shithole?"

A strange question to ask in the middle of cleaning the kitchen floor, but it was on Yancy's mind the whole time. Shithole Hank snorted and leaned against his mop.

"When she slapped me in the face and called me a jackass for trying to copy her homework. Someone caught your attention, Yance?"

"I didn't think so. But Tiny says she thinks I got a crush on someone, but I never dated when I was younger. I don't know how to tell if she's right or if she's just winding me up. Is there something I missed?"

"Nope. There's no 'right' way to know if you love someone. Depends on the person and the scenario. Might be a mushy, romantic pull, or a physical attraction, or something else. As a whole, it's finding someone you want to spend more time with. Kinda like a friendship, but more personal. The world feels a little less empty knowing they're in it, and no battle seems impossible when they're right there. As for me, well…" Hank gave the younger prisoner a wistful smile, "It was realising that even if she was a snotty bookworm, she had the best laugh in the whole world, and I wanted to be the one who made her laugh the most."

"But why love her if you didn't like her?"

"Because that wasn't all of who she was. That was only the piece I knew. You remember that old phrase about not judging a book by its cover, right? She might have been a bookworm, but she always sorted her pencils by colour to make a rainbow on her desk. She liked playing hopscotch on the brick path outside our high school. Even now, she likes pointing out birds to me, or telling me about her favourite ad on TV. Love lets you see what you don't like, and reminds you that it isn't all they are. Once you get past that, then you can find happiness with them."

-

- 

"Alright everyone. This is the final class for this 'term'. Exam season is coming up, which means I'm going to be swamped by grading and papers. Can't get you lot to grade them for me, sadly." Illinois gave a light shrug as he gave a light-hearted announcement. It was a great chance for him to go around the different prisoners to help them on their projects before the well-deserved break. The mood was light, someone had snatched Illinois' radio to play some upbeat music, and everyone was quietly chatting while answering their research questions.

It was only when Illinois reached Tiny's desk that he realised he was one student short. He never made an open fuss of the attendance he was required to take, opting to count heads and tick them off when he had a moment to himself. 

"Is Yancy not coming?" 

"Thought he was. I haven't seen him since morning count, sorry."

-

The class went without a hitch, but Yancy never showed up. Illinois couldn't help that faint nagging in the back of his mind that something was wrong. If Yancy's friend didn't know what was going on…

Once the class finished, Illinois stepped out to find out what happened. On instinct, he went to the medical wards and ignored the swell of relief when he discovered that Yancy wasn't there. Next, he asked the guards in case there had been trouble. Nothing had happened. As far as the staff were aware, Yancy should have been there. His schedule was the same, and nothing had been reported to them during earlier patrols and checks.

It was better not to dwell on it. He had other matters to attend to before the day was out, and that included tidying up the room for the next classes in the evening. The box and briefcase were brought out to the car, and he returned to the classroom to fetch his coat. 

Waiting beside the desk, looking like a dog with a tail between its legs, was Yancy. With arms folded and his head lowered, he was a far cry from the confident, witty man that had made the class livelier in just three sessions.

" 'm sorry I didn't show up," he mumbled.

"There's no need to apologise. You aren't obligated to come to these if you don't want to. I'm not that strict." Illinois paused to allow the worry bubbling in his chest to lessen. "Did something happen? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Nah. Nothing happened. I know it's something I should talk about, but it ain't that important."

"If it's troubling you, then it's important." Illinois crossed the room to claim his coat, only to put it on the desk, followed by his hat. "I can't make a promise that I won't tell anyone - it's part of the volunteer's contract to report anything - but I can't let this pass and pretend nothing is wrong with you."

"Youse don't get it, I…" Yancy trailed off with a quick, short shake of his head. "Forget it."

"Yancy. It's alright. You aren't in trouble."

"Not yet. This is something that's gonna get youse in trouble."

"Me?" Illinois quirked an eyebrow. Yancy nodded. "I'm a man who keeps his nose outta trouble. Whatever it is, it won't have any negative effects, I promise." Bar the confused gut reaction, Illinois kept his reaction neutral. He didn't want to sway anything in case Yancy bottled everything up. It was a smart move, as the prisoner let out a heavy sigh.

"Fine. But before I say anything, I don't wanna lose out on the classes when youse is back." Then, silence fell as Yancy shifted his weight from foot to foot to try and shake off whatever nerves were eating at him. "I think I like youse."

Illinois felt his chest squeeze in anticipation. There was no way this moment was actually happening. He was sure Yancy didn't care about him like that. It would easily explain why the class was skipped.

"As… a friend?" It was a silly question, but Illinois needed clarity. If it was purely platonic, then he would be happy to have just that. Having Yancy in his life would be better than nothing at all.

"Well, yeah, but… not just that?" Yancy straightened his posture to admire the overhead light fixture while he rubbed the back of his neck. "I dunno jack shit 'bout these sorta things. I never had any sorta thoughts 'bout no one before."

"Then describe what's in your head. We can try and figure it out."

 Yancy made his way to one of the desks and hopped on it. "It's like… youse is still kinda annoying. That big bravado act can get on my nerves. But when youse is teaching in here, or talking like we is now, it's like youse is someone else. None of that 'tough guy' stuff matters. You makes jokes, eagerly share photos from youses' trip. Hell, you spent a whole ten minutes telling us about some dog you saw on youses' way in the other week . And when you talks about history without feeling like the world has to notice, you gots this real cute smile, y'know? It's like, uh, like you can really share that passion you has for the work you is doing. And, uh… I like that."

All the while, the adventurer could feel his face growing warmer. His heart fumbled over itself as the brain tried to process what it was hearing. Yancy thought he had a cute smile? 

The hesitation that stemmed from surprise was quickly being misinterpreted as disappointment. Yancy withdrew on himself, tried to start some excuse to dismiss himself, when Illinois reached out.

"Wait. Before you go, answer me two questions. One: do you think it is some sort of attraction?"

"I told you already, I don't got experience in this. I'm just going by what someone else said to me. But I guess there's a… something. I don't mind youse being here right now. A-and if we just stayed and chatted like this, that'd be cool."

"Which leads me onto my next question: would you be alright with me coming to see you on visitation day?" It was a sentence Illinois had wanted to say for a long time, and was the only thing he had said that wasn't framed with a tremor in his voice. "It would give us a chance to talk one on one. Not as a prisoner and a volunteer, but as two fellas seeing whether they'd want to start a relationship."

"Hey, no, stop. This ain't something to poke fun at. I'm being serious."

"As am I," Illinois quickly countered. "Why do you think I'm making fun of you?"

"Because - because… look at youse. And then look at me. I ain't your type. A-and anyway, I'm in here for something bad. I'm no better than the dirt on youses' shoe. This is - fuck, I should hate you. Youse is 'sposed to be that pompous prick who's so high and mighty. I didn't mean to do any of this. I didn't mean to even make youse consider a guy like me. I'm sorry..."

 Sorry if you fell in love with me…. They always do.

 How many times had Illinois made that playful quip over the years? It was practically a catchphrase of his. And now, for once, it was being turned back on him. Yancy's apology was genuine, like Illinois' crush was a burden that he was punished with. Did Yancy not see his own wit, or how he had a playful smirk that made Illinois want to smile from ear to ear? What about the humming, or how Yancy had such an easygoing personality?

"Hey, hey, hold on a moment. Do I not get a say in this?" Holding up one hand, Illinois drew attention to himself. "How do you know what's best for me? Or what I want? Why rule yourself out - and I don't want any answers that include belittling yourself." The quick addition was a good move, judging by how Yancy's expression soured.

 "I'm a prisoner."

"Makes it easier for me to find you when I want to see you."

"A murderer."

"Last I heard, you haven't killed anyone lately."

"Everyone is gonna give youse weird looks."

"For what?"

"For being with someone who ain't gonna be free."

"And?"

 A pause.

 "And what?" Yancy frowned.

"And what does that matter? I'm the one who gets to be with you, not them. No one has a right to judge me for my own decisions. I'm a grown man, last I checked." The wink made Yancy glance aside in frustration.

"Okay, fine. What about youses' job here? If we do anything, you gets in trouble."

"Only if I keep it a secret. The volunteer guide actually allows romantic relationships if they're kept above board, and if the volunteer steps away for three months."

"See? And that's gonna mess up -"

"Today was my last day volunteering. My university students have exams starting up soon, and then I have an expedition up in Alaska. I'll be out of town for quite a while. Plenty of time for me to evaluate my feelings, wouldn't you say? But let me tell you something," Illinois sauntered over, resting a hand on the desk so he could lean closer to Yancy, "I've been attracted to you ever since I first met you. I dismissed it at first, but there's something so wonderful about you that I want to try and figure it out for myself."

"Bet you say that to anyone that walks by."

"Oh, no. There's a difference. When I put it on, I keep my distance from the other party. But right now, I want to be close enough to kiss you."

"Then why don't you?"

"Pardon?" The bravado was briefly dropped at the blunt question.

"Kiss me, I mean. Why don'tcha?"

Illinois chuckled. "Simple: I never want to do anything to you without permission. But if you insist…" He pressed forward, finally closing the gap between them. A hand wrapped around his neck to tug him toward the prisoner. The kiss lingered far longer than it should have, and didn't dare deepen. Both were content to simply enjoy the sensation.

 Confessions of love were whispered in the minimal space between Illinois and Yancy before there was another kiss to seal the deal. When they finally pulled apart to look one another in the eye, both could catch a glimpse of how the other had willingly lowered his guard to let the other see the real him.

 "We will both need to report to the Warden. Are you going to be okay with that?"

"Only if you promise to write."

"Darling, I'm going to write you so many love letters while I'm away."

[gotta-big-ego]

May I ask what personal headcannons you have to how you see the egos? I’m just personally curious! ^^

Of course! I always love talking about egos!😄

Here's some random headcanons in no order and no theme (Btw these are from my egos au, so none of this is about canon lol)

The Ipliers

Dark: INCREDIBLY touch-starved. Which is why he never complains or tells Wilford to stop touching, hugging, guiding, etc. him randomly. It's not like he'll let any of the other egos that close to him, right?

Wilford: LOVES baking. Especially for the other egos. He keeps a book of everyone's favorite sweets and likes to surprise everyone with them.

Host: Loves tea and hot chocolate, isn't much of a coffee drinker. Once he's comfortable with someone, he is the SASSIEST man you've ever met (rivaling Google even).

Edward: Absolutely will talk your ear off about nothing that has to do with anything that you were originally talking about. Immaculate dad jokes though. And can defuse situations surprisingly easily. (Very calming voice.) COFFEE ADDICT.

Bing: This boy can look at anyone and know how they're feeling. He also has too much empathy for being an android. INCREDIBLY good at MacGyvering things from almost nothing.

Google: HATES that he feels human emotions, so he hides all the ones that don't include anger and annoyance. He also can get every Google product for free, but no one knows where he actually gets them from.

Yancy: His love language is Acts of Service. So, when he eventually makes friends with all (or most) of the egos, he is constantly buying them their favorite snack, drinks, treats, etc. and is always asking to help them with everything, if he can.

Illinois: Hates asking for help. With his job and lifestyle, he feels like he should be totally self-sufficient. He will let Yancy help him with things though, if he asks.

Captain Magnum: SO good at cooking, he makes most of the meals for the house. He loves making sure everyone around him feels safe and comfortable.

Bim Trimmer: Took him a LONG time to get over Mathias..... now he's a real maneater.

King of the Squirrels: Doesn't live in the manor with the others. Assumed to have some sort of tree fort in the woods, but no one's ever found it. Constantly stealing the houses peanut butter.

Eric Derekson: Is really good at playing the piano! He can sing too, but is way too shy to do it infront of everyone. He'll play for Yancy and sing with him though.

Derek Derekson: Does not live with the other egos.

Yandere: He is fluent in Japanese and loves the spring time. He thinks of Wilford like a father, but ABSOLUTELY cannot be left alone with him.

(There's more but this is long enough akaksjsld)

The Septics

Anti: Is a little shit to the Ipliers (especially Dark), but treats the other Septics like his family. It doesn't stop him from calling them names and teasing them though. Has a soft spot for Jamie

Jameson: MY BOY. Loves tea (any kind). He LOVES making people laugh. He was the first Septic to arrive and met Dark and Wilford decades ago. They're all close friends.

Henrik: Another coffee addict. Is the best darn doctor you've ever seen. Works with Edward alot and they respect each other very highly. Absolutely garbage at expressing emotions. Everyone finds him very hard to read. (I know he's supposed to be like a Doofenshmirtz in canon, but this is what my brain did aksdkxj)

Marvin: Loves mint tea. He adores sweets, but mainly chocolate (chocolate chip cookies are his favorite). Wilford is his favorite Iplier.

Jackie: Is the rock in the family. He's the natural leader of the house in a crisis. When not in a crisis, he's a total nerd. Mostly about TV shows. He also goes out with Silver Sheppard to go do superhero things.

Chase: He always likes to make sure everyone is okay and taking care of themselves, but he constantly forgets about his own self care. Like "Oh man, it's 5pm and I haven't eaten yet." Or he'll forget to drink water or shower or change clothes. Loves hanging with Bing because they have similar energies. He also loves making meals for the other Septics.

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