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huffle-dork · 3 years ago

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Curiosity Killed the Cat: Chapter 10

What Swallows the Light

Chapter 9: [x] Read from the beginning: [x]

(AN: IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I HATE THAT WRITING IS SO HARD FOR ME RN AHHH I LOVE Y’ALL THANKS FOR STICKING WITH THIS- THE END IS NEAR!! LIkE MAYBE 3-4 MORE CHAPTERS!! EEEEE!!)

The boys regrouped at Chase’s studio- exhausted and spent but determined to look for Marvin using any means necessary. Well… most of them.

Jackie was desperate- desperate to do anything but resort to Jameson’s suggestion… he was not ready to face Phantom again.

His limbs still ached from the abuse he suffered at the hand of the mad conman. But, he wasn’t scared. Superheroes don’t get scared.

Chase groaned loudly and flopped his weight onto the back of the couch. “Jackie, c’monnn! We’re getting nowhere with all this!” He gestures to the collection of trackers and electronic devices Jackie’s collected- all beeping or malfunctioning. “Marvin knows you too well man! He’s probably using some freaky magic shit to block himself!”

Jackie grumbled and refused to acknowledge Chase, stubbornly tapping on the tablet he was trying to program. When it refuses to work, he suddenly yells in frustration and throws the thing hard against the wall. It cracks through the surface- the screen shattered and sparking. The hero then grips his hair and suppresses an even louder yell.

Schneep and Jameson exchange worried looks with each other. The doctor tries to speak up,” Jackie-”

“Shut up! I know!” The hero hisses through clenched teeth. “I know this isn’t working! But there has to be something! Something we’re missing.. Something that doesn’t involve-!” He seems to choke slightly, swallowing thickly.

A static laced laugh breaks the tense silence as Anti- who’s splayed across one of the couches like a lazy cat- finally speaks. “Woowww Spandex- it’s so rare to see you so scared shitless-”

Jackie turns to shout at the glitch, his eyes burning with blue power. “Shut the fuck up, you lazy bitch! I ain’t scared-”

“Righttt and the refusal to just- go do the easy thing and see the guy who might actually have the answers to whiskers’ problem is…? What? A super secret strategy of yours? Stubbornness? Stupidity? You are good at that last one-”

Chase has to grab Jackie and hold him back as the hero almost throws himself at the glitch to strangle him. Anti laughs madly, the air around him fizzling with glitches and static.

“Someone’s gotta length your fuse big guy! Hate to see what’ll happen when you finally explode~” Anti’s eyes darken to pits. “Then again… maybe it’ll be fun to watch~!”

“Anti for the love of god- stop antagonizing him!” Jameson huffs in exasperation, making sure his speech slide appears in right in front of Anti’s face so he can’t ignore it. Anti simply laughs and pushes it away- but luckily he doesn’t push the hero anymore.

The others look to Jackie with sympathetic faces. The hero shoves Chase off him with his elbow before looking away, clearly conflicted.

Schneep coughs then carefully walks up to Jackie, using his quiet bedside manner voice, “Jackie… we all know you are… hesitant. About seeing Phantom again. But we also cannot waste our time… we do not know what Marvin could be doing to Jack right of now.” Jackie cringes slightly at this, anxiously starting to pick at the skin beneath his gloves. Schneep looks to his brother with kind and worried eyes. He steps closer and gently places a hand on his then whispers to him low. “It is okay to be scared, you know.” The doctor’s eyes shift to the lounging glitch and Jackie can see the spark of fear in his eyes. “We all understand… but- you cannot let your fears keep you from moving forward, yes?” He squeezes the older brother’s hand tighter, “We all need to work together to stop this… you will not face this alone. And we do not think lesser of you for it.”

Jackie is quiet for a beat- but slowly he nods. He meets Schneep’s eyes and smiles softly. “Thanks Hen…”

Then he sighs and squares his chest before addressing the rest of the room.

“Alright… time to go pay Phantom a visit.”

The door to the tackily clad Phantom’s emporium opened effortlessly with a little bell. The egos all walk in-and are greeted with a dark and abandoned shop.

“It’s awful dark in here…” Jameson comments, his speech slide adding a small burst of light.

Chase squints and whistles under his breath, “Yeah- jesus… you’d think the guy could afford more lights in this creepy-as-fuck shop-”

He then shouts and suddenly falls to the floor.

There’s the sound of glitchy laughter from Jameson’s phone while Schneep digs out his and turns on the flashlight.

“Mein gott Chase- are you okay?”

There’s a groan as Chase pushes himself up and rubs at his head,” Y-Yeah- Yeah I’m okay- I just stepped on something-”

Suddenly there’s the sound of muffled yelling that has all the boys turning to look at the floor. “N-No way…” Jackie gasps as he goes to inspect the object, then he brings it up for the other boys to see. It’s one of phantom’s crystal orbs- only it’s occupied by the con artist himself and his brother, Mare. Mare is kneeling, one hand knocking against the glass while the other cradles a pale and spent looking Phantom.

Schneep’s eyes widen, “wh- how… how did this happen?” He whispers in disbelief. Jameson is covering up his mouth. Chase is massaging his calf before he looks up and yells, “Woah!”

Mare inside the orb scowls and knocks against the glass again. There’s a large crack on its side- like it might have been smashed against a corner of something. “Would you stop gawking and help us?!”

Jackie’s face falls slightly. Even if these guys were villains… this wasn’t right. So he nods and goes to try to smash the orb on the ground.

But quickly, Schneep yelps and goes to stop Jackie. “Wait!”

Jackie blinks in confusion and Schneep breathes before whispering to his brother, “Let’s… let's think this through, Jackieboy- if we free them now… we might not get the information we need.”

The doctor raises an eyebrow at Jackie and it slowly dawns on the hero. Jackie hisses back low to Henrik, “You want us to use their imprisonment to get info on Marvin?” His eyes glow slightly, “That’s not right, Schneep!”

Schneep pushes back against Jackie and whispers back, “If we do not- they will just poof away and will not get the info we need to save Marvin! Do you want to help him or not?!”

Jackie’s mouth opens and closes before he scowls and looks away. Schneep tries to hide a triumphant smirk. He then takes the orb from Jackie’s palm and holds it out before announcing, “We will release you… but only if you swear to tell us everything you know about what is happening to Marvin. If you do not and try to escape… we will treat you as the criminals you are and take the actions necessary to put you both back in jail.” Mare rolled his eyes, “Yeah yeah, stiff- whatever! Just get us out of here! My brother is fucking dying!”

Jackie and Schneep make eye contact before the doctor gives the okay. Jackie readies to smash the orb on the floor-But Jamie quickly stops him. He then signs, “Perhaps I can offer some assistance?”

The hero looks confused but he offers the ball to Jameson regardless. The gentleman smiles in appreciation then holds both his hands over the glass. He closes his eyes and focuses- teal light travels up the glass and coats the orb. Then, a flash of teal light rockets across to the empty space in the room and from the light forms Mare and Phantom in the same position they were in inside the orb.

Chase whistles, “Nice work J! ...now we won’t have to step on broken glass!”

Mare takes in a deep breath and looks over his extremely pale brother, who is breathing heavily and can barely keep open his dull eyes. He then shoots up to his feet and tries to make it to the back rooms of the shop.

Jackie beats him though and holds out his arms to stop him, his eyes flaring blue. “Where do you think you’re going?”

The dark ego bares his teeth ferally and pushes into Jackie’s face. “Out of my fucking way. Hero! You might not care but we were in there for a week! And those orbs absorb magic- it’s been sucking my brother dry for days! So- if you’ll excuse me I’m gonna get him something to make sure he’s alive for your fucking interrogation- is that okay with you?!”

The red hooded hero stands speechless and just steps aside, letting his arms fall as he nods. Mare doesn’t waste a second to rush past him.

There’s the sound of rustling and glass bottles hitting the floor before NateMare rushes back out and skids on his knees to be back by Phantom’s side. He cradles the other figment’s head and gently lowers a bright red glowing potion to his lips. The second the liquid meets his lips, Phantom’s eyes shoot open and glow red as he gasps. His back arches and he almost seems like he’s in pain but Mare just holds on tighter and dumps the rest of the potion into his mouth.

“I know…” He whispers, “Just- hold on, okay Phan? This will help, I promise…”

The other egos watch with bated breath.

Eventually the last drop falls into Phantom’s mouth and Mare takes the bottle away. Phantom pants like a man dehydrated finally offered a drink. His eyes burn red and for a second it seems like nothing happened. Then, the red blooms on his skin- in his veins, and travels across his body. The demon shudders and grits his teeth but as the magic flows, his pallor returning to normal. Finally, he sags in Mare’s grip and starts to breathe at a more regular pace. He weakly smiles up to his brother. They don’t exchange words, just simple nods but… it seems like Phantom was trying to say thank you. Phantom then turns and seems to remember they have company. He sighs and groans as he pushes himself up. He’s a bit unsteady but soon he’s standing tall again. He opens up his palm and from the ground, his staff comes rushing out and into his grip. He spins it then slams it to the ground to lean on. He eyes the company of Septic egos as he pushes back his hair.

“Forgive my… haggard appearance. Your brother… managed to do quite a number on me.”

“So, you know what happened to him? He was here?” Jackie asks eagerly. Phantom raises a hand to silence him.

“I will answer all your questions… but only if you let Mare go to rest. He does not have any answers for you and... He hasn’t been able to eat or drink since we were imprisoned… I did what I could but.. I survive on magic. He does not.”

The egos look at each other before nodding in understanding. Phantom nods to his brother, “Go. I’ll check up on you later.”

Mare seems hesitant to leave- but after a stern look from his brother he purses his lips but retreats to the back rooms regardless.

Jackie quickly pipes back up as soon as the curtains close behind him, “So- Marvin? He was here?”

Phantom nods, “Yes, he was here. He was the one who trapped us.” He then looks to Jackie and raises an eyebrow, “Said the act was… what you would call Justice.” He then shrugs and sighs, going to fall against one of the armchairs in the room. “Which I guess is fair-”

The hero’s gaze hardens as he hisses, “He doesn’t speak for me. I wouldn’t have done something like that.”

The red demon raises his head in slight surprise, then he smirks, “Oh~ I sense a bit of in-fighting?”

The air in the room gets tense as all the egos shuffle and cough. “Uh.. you could definitely say that-” Chase mutters.

Phantom hums and goes to lean forward in his chair, tapping his fingers against his orb. “...I already had my suspicions… and since you all are here for answers… why don’t you fill me in on what mischief my darling little apprentice has gotten himself into?”

“Don’t call him that-” A speech slide darts in front of Phantom’s vision followed by a serious looking Jameson. He frowns and pops up another slide once he’s gotten Phantom’s attention, “He is not yours. Not anymore.”

The demon blinks then chuckles and shakes his head, “I suppose you’re right, Jackson.”

Suddenly, the air turns electric as a groan of annoyance sounds from Jameson’s phone. Glitches fly out of his pocket and soon Anti’s fizzly form splays across one of the couches as he throws out his limbs in exasperation. “Jesus christ yall can blabber! Can we get on with this already?! Or need I remind you kitten whiskers literally has all our lives on the line?!”

Phantom jumps and somewhat curls up in his chair, trying to hide the fear in his eyes. “...w...what is he doing here?”

Anti blinks then grins wolfishly at Phantom, “Well hello to you too pretty boy- still not over our last encounter I see?” He laughs madly.

Jackie sighs then points to Anti with his thumb, “He’s the start of this whole thing. Plus… Marvin is targeting him.”

This peaks the con-man’s interest. He knits his eyebrows together and gathers his composure, leaning all his weight on his staff and linking his fingers. “...Enlighten me.”

The Septic egos then take their time to explain everything: Anti’s kidnapping of Marvin. The state of Jack. Marvin’s memory loss- his behavior after being rescued. How all that changed suddenly. His manipulation of Jameson. The book- the nighttime encounter in Jackie’s apartment. Jackie and Marvin’s fight. The criminals he killed. The veins and purple magic and eyes- the smoke that seemed to coat everything black. The hospital… how Marvin took Jack. Phantom listens intently. After they’re done he sighs and brushes back in his hair, looking towards the bookshelf behind him. “..it’s as I feared.”

He looks over the boys then stands up to address them, “... this time I am not the source of Marvin’s problem. In fact… I fear the problem may have sprouted from inside him.”

“What?” Henrik asks, “What does that mean?”

“Yeah- this… this doesn’t seem like Marvin’s magic at all! He.. he’s good! That’s how Jack made him- so how could this come from him?” Jackie shouts, looking angry.

Phantom holds up a hand to silence them. “I’m not saying this just happened randomly… but you must know this. Magic deals in absolutes.”

He then holds his hand over his orb and starts to dance his fingers in the air over it. White light comes from the orb and starts to dance in the air.

“In our world- Light magic is the prominent force. All magic stems from it. Because typically, magic is used to help or heal. Like… superpowers. They are a form of light magic. When magic first began… it was only used for good. However, humanity is selfish. And with selfishness comes the other side of magic… dark magic… black magic. Black magic is an invader- it was not made to exist here. But- through selfish desires and evil intentions it entered into our world. And… black magic is not like the light. It is constantly hungry- because it knows it does not belong here. It seeks to devour all sources of light and life. Even it’s users… it either devours them whole- or uses them to draw more people into darkness.”

Anti rolls his eyes, “Alright Merlin, thanks for the magic lesson. What’s all this bullshit gotta do with this?”

Phantom huffs and grips his staff, “I’m getting to that. But since you so kindly interrupted me, I’ll be blunt with you.” He points his staff at Anti. “You, glitch, are the catalyst for Marvin’s transformation.”

The glitch sputters, his form buzzing with static as he sits up, “What the fuck?! How is this my fault- I didn’t do anything to whisker’s magic! I’m not even magic myself!”

Phantom laughs and shakes his head, “All figments are filled with some form of magic. Or we wouldn’t exist.

But that’s besides the point for now. Remind me again, Anti, what is it you had Marvin do while in your capture?”

All the egos turn cold eyes on Anti. The glitch almost looks guilty as he crosses his arms and looks away from his audience. “I… forced him to put Jack to sleep.” Then he shakes his head and throws out his hands, “But that’s it! I didn’t touch him- I didn’t possess him or corrupt him or anything!”

Phantom nods and floats fingers through the white light still floating in the air. “Perhaps you didn’t… but you provided the spark.”

He opens his arms to the light, “Pretend if you will- this is Marvin’s core. His center of magic- his soul. Jackie mentioned earlier- your creator made Marvin to be good. So- that’s what his core is. A source of light magic.”

He then snaps and a pure black flame ignites on his fingertip. “Now- if I add a spark of black magic…” He lowers the black flame into the white light.

The light almost instantly begins to be eaten by the black. The black spears through the light like a hungry predator until all that’s left floating in the air in a bubble of black, sparking with purple power.

The septics watch with horror.

“...that’s... what's happening to Marvin?” Chase asks in a small voice.

“...it is a slower process but yes.” Phantom nods. He leans back into his chair and snaps the magic out of the air.

“Since Marvin’s core is good, any type of spell that goes against his nature could possibly change his entire magical alignment. What most likely happened is… whatever spell he used on Jack was enough to spark a dark magic takeover.”

“...But- Marvin has used darker magic before.” Jameson points out, “**Like when he’s been possessed by Antisepticeye- or… his last encounter with you. How come that didn’t trigger his magic to change?” **

Phantom hums with a smile, “A good question, Jackson. While under possession, Marvin’s magic is not entirely his own. When under my control- I fueled him with my own magic. It’s like… dye in water. It can leave the water stained sure- but eventually it will return to what it was because of the constant flow. Magic is fueled by the soul- so as long as Marvin is alive, his magic refuels itself. So even if it was changed momentarily by an outside source- it should go back to what his core was.”

“...the community-” Anti suddenly mumbles. Everyone looks to him with curiosity.

“...yes, Anti?” Phantom raises an eyebrow.

The glitch scowls then turns to face the other demon. “Jack’s community. Does that count as an outside source? Because I swear that Magician’s purpose has been flip-flopping around so much because they can’t make up their goddamn minds on what side he should be on. All this magic bullshit- does it really matter when Jack and the community has so much pull on our characters?”

The air is silent while the room takes in this information. Phantom smiles and leans back. “Hm- I can’t say for certain… though me and Mare are influenced by our community as well- each figments story is different. Me and Mare were made to be evil so… there’s not much we can do to change that.”

He then points his staff at some of the septics, partially Jameson and Schneep. “However- that is why I’ve found you septics so… fascinating. Even if Jack made you one way… the fandom can change you. Like how our beloved Doctor was once considered to be on the Glitch’s side… or how Mr. Jackson seemed to be free of corruption because of the fandom’s love… until it was revealed he was a puppet all along.”

Schneep nervously rubs his neck and looks away, shuddering at the memories from that time. “...that… I..I do remember… being changed by them. Forced to be someone else… until Jack set the record straight.”

Jamie is silent, playing with his hands and looking at the ground. His wrists hidden under his sleeves- his strings out of sight. Phantom smiles to himself, “That’s why I’ve always been so fascinated by my Magnificent… he’s so easily swayed. His alignment is so back and forth. He could be anything. He could become anyone.”

“Okay so- why isn’t this they’re fault, magic man?” Anti suddenly sneers, “Why isn’t this debacle their fault?! They almost have as much power as Jack does! Why aren’t they responsible?”

Phantom scratches his chin and taps his specter thoughtfully, “...I don’t think we can rule out their influence entirely. But… Marvin hasn’t been the star of the show for a quite a long time, yes? So… a change this sudden could only be explained by new lore from Jack. and… since he’s asleep.” The demon looks pointedly at Anti and raises an eyebrow. Anti grumbles and folds his arms again, sinking into the couch.

Jackie sighs and sits down, holding out his hands, “Okay so- let’s recap… because Anti made Marvin put Jack to sleep- that magic he used started to change his core. It went from light magic to black magic because black magic is a greedy bastard- so it’s changing Marvin… which is why he… he did all the things he did… right?”

The red clad demon nods, “Correct. Since the magic is an invader… one could say it’s possessing your brother. But- it won’t take much for it to grab control and change him permanently. He was already starting… what he was doing to those thugs is classic black magic. Feeding off life forces helps to fuel the black magic even faster. There’s nothing more selfish or evil than taking a life. ...Marvin’s actions might not entirely be his own- this all could be the black magic working to take over Marvin’s core faster. Especially since he did not choose to use that magic that sparked this in the first place… It’s manipulating him.”

Jackie seems to light up slightly. He smiles to himself and whispers, “...i..I knew it- I knew this couldn’t be Marvin… not really.”

“So what can we do to stop this? To save him?” Chase brings up. “We gotta stop him before this thing eats him- or Jack!”

Phantom is quiet for a second before sighing, “...that.. I do not know.”

“What?!” Jackie exclaims as he jumps to his feet, eyes burning. “You- You know all of this but you don’t know how to save him?! What the fuck?!”

The demon just raises an eyebrow, “Hero. I collect souls to survive. My core thrives off dark magic. I may know how it works… but I don’t know how to stop the process.” He then sighs and looks around. “I can give you advice though… that book. He stole it from me. It is a source of black magic itself- and it reacts to the user. It will do anything in its power to keep Marvin reliant on its spells. It will only hasten his corruption so… try to keep it away from him. Seal it away… it can’t be destroyed except by the purest of light magic.

Also- beware him collecting a large group of people. The magic inside him is going to be looking for the largest amount of souls it can corrupt. And… if he succeeds…. It will be too late. Your brother will be consumed. And they’ll be no going back.”

The air grows heavy at this news and the others exchange worried glances. The con-man watches before rising to his feet. “I’ve given you all the information I can… I would use it quickly if you want to save Marvin. Every second wasted is him getting closer to being consumed.”

The others look at each other then nod. “Alright… thank you Phantom.”

“As promised… we will not bother you and Natemare.” Schneep adds, adjusting his coat as he gets to his feet. He gestures to the others and starts to head for the door. Anti watches from the couch, seeming to be deep in thought.

Before Jackie can join the others however, Phantom lightly grabs his wrist to stop him. The hero looks back with confusion. The dark magician looks… almost bashful. He opens and closes his mouth several times before whispering out in sincerity, “... I know there is a lot at stake but… please Jackieboy… save my Magnificent.”

Jackie balks at this- then slowly his eyes start to burn with anger. He throws Phantom’s hand off him and grabs the figment by his vest and throws him against one of the pillars making up the walls.

“Are you fucking serious?! Your magnificent?! He isn’t your property asshole! After all of this- after all he’s been through you still think you get to stand here and be selfish?! To think about how you’re going to use him next?! If you so much as breathe near him again I swear to god i’ll-!”

Phantom just sits there and takes it- looking Jackie in the face. Jackie pants and growls, pushing Phantom more up against the wall when words fail him. The demon winces then opens one eye to look at Jackie.

“Are you done? Can i say my piece now?”

Jackie bares his teeth, ‘What could you possibly have to say to that? Gonna manipulate me with your fucking smoke to make me think you were in the right all this time? That you were helping him? That you ever cared for him at all as an apprentice?!”

“I DID CARE!” Phantom suddenly shouts, pushing back in Jackie’s face and blasting out enough magic to get Jackie to let go. Jackie stumbles back and narrows his eyes at Phantom as the demon dusts himself off and straightens his vest.

“...or… I do care. ...I think-” He sighs and lowers his gaze to the hero. “...I’m not like you and your family, Jackie. I wasn’t made to be good. I was made to manipulate and to steal. To trick. So… of course that was my purpose when I first took your brother in all those years ago…

However, despite my nature… i believe I developed a… soft spot for him. I… didn’t know how to interpret those feelings. I thought it was a need to fully control him- to make him mine. But… even that wasn’t enough. I couldn’t understand.”

He then sighs and picks his specter off the ground, going to twist it thoughtfully between his fingers. “But… all that time spent in that orb… enduring the same thing I made him endure… I was able to think. ...to maybe realize it was more than that need of control. That… maybe- the very small part of me that’s human… maybe that part actually cared for him. ...like how I care for Mare.”

Jackie’s hard expression softens slightly, looking to Phantom in confusion. The demon doesn’t meet his eyes as he chuckles bitterly.

“...I fought it for a while but… he was different than my other cons. He was… the first one just like me. A fellow figment just...looking for a place in the world. Of course… my purpose had to be fulfilled… a creation can’t deny its reason for existing. But… for a while… I couldn’t. Not to him. Maybe that’s why it took me so many years to finally hunt him down…”

He shakes his head then ventures to his bookshelf, going to open a small ornate chest. He digs inside then pulls out a white object and holds it in his hands while turned away from Jackie, rubbing his fingers against the surface.

“You know… there’s one thing I know about light magic… why you heroes and goody-two-shoes always best us in the end.” He laughs and turns to Jackie, handing the item to him.

It’s a blank white cat mask.

Jackie’s eyes widen as he takes it and then he looks to Phantom, who’s smiling bitterly.

“...it’s your ability to be positive. To believe in each other. To have things and memories that… keep the darkness away. ...perhaps that can help you.”

The demon looks to the ceiling almost wistfully, “I know… anything involved with me is tainted now. And… Marvin will never want anything to do with me again. I’m.. okay with that. But… maybe that mask… can remind him of when magic was good to him. When his love for magic was pure and child-like… perhaps it can save him from the dark.”

Jackie is speechless once again. He looks down at the mask and rubs his thumb against the edge. He can imagine Marvin when he first met him- when he first took off his distrustful shell and started to open up. How happy and mischievous and carefree he was. Did he actually feel that way with Phantom once?

“...you really do care about him..” Jackie pipes up quietly. Phantom smiles and shrugs.

“...I can’t say for sure. But… i do hope you save him. Really…” He sighs and looks back to Jackie seriously, “If he survives… I will leave him be. I will not hunt him down again… I will consider all his debts paid.”

Jackie’s eyebrows raise in surprise. Then, he laughs slightly and puts the mask in his backpack. He straightens the straps and turns to go- but not before giving one last look to Phantom.

“Hey- maybe there’s a little light in you after all Phantom.”

Phantom snorts, “Don’t get mushy on me, hero. You’ll make me more sick than I already am.”

Jackie laughs and shrugs, “Fair enough. Well… thanks.”

“Just get out of here, Jackieboy- don’t waste what little time you have with pleasantries.” Phantom grumbles, going to head towards the back room. “And… good luck.”

The hero nods and grins before hurrying out of the store and back into daylight.

However, he’s quickly met with a panicking Schneep and Chase who are on him in a second.

“Jackie! Oh god- oh shit this is bad!” Chase whimpers.

“What? What happened? What’s wrong??”

Schneep meets Jackie’s eyes, his own filled with fear.

“...Anti has disappeared. And he took Jameson with him.”

“...son of a bitch-?!”

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thesealishere · 6 years ago

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Doctor Schneeplestien X Reader: The Rose Series

Red roses: Love, Passion, beauty, Courage, Respect

[Y/N] stood at the door of Henrik’s office, bundle of roses in one hand and the door handle in the other. The German doctor had been over doing it recently, only coming out of his office to get more coffee and he only seemed to eat when JJ or Chase forced him to. They’d gotten him the roses in hopes to lift his spirits and take his mind off things but considering the color they were a little nervous that he might take it the wrong way and might find it more of an awkward situation which would probably only make him distance himself from them more. No, they needed to do this for their friend, they could explain themselves easily enough.

With a deep breath they turned the knob and tried to enter, only to find the door locked. Of course, he’d figured to finally start locking the door after his brothers tried to drag him out of the room several times. [Y/N] let go of the knob, shaking their head and tapping rhythmically on the door. There was a pause and soon the door opened to reveal a very tired looking Henrik.

“Oh! [Y/N], vat can I do for you?” He questioned, opening his door more and seeming more relaxed at the sight of them rather than one of his brothers.

“The other’s said you’ve been… Off recently, so I brought you something.” They said, showing him the roses with a smile.

“Oh?” He questioned, his eyebrow arching as he took the flowers and inspected them for a moment. “Red roses? Vhy [Y/N], I never knew you felt zat vay…”

“Wh-I-No! That wasn’t what I was trying to convey with those!” They tripped over their words, heat rising to their face quickly as the doctor laughed.

“Is zat so? But don’t red roses symbolize love?” He asked with a grin, enjoying the nice blush that had settled in [Y/N]’s face. “Come in, zis is no discussion to be having in a hallway.” He spoke, ushering them into the room and closing the door behind them.

“That… That’s really not what I was trying to convey with those.” They said, looking anywhere but him, their eyes landing on his messy desk that was covered in paper work and empty cups and coffee mugs. “How long have you been working on that stuff?” They questioned, making their way over to the desk but were cut off by a quick moving Henrik.

“Zere is no need to vorry about my vork, Shatz. Tell me more about zees flowers you bought me and how you’re ‘not’ using zem to confess your secret love for me. I vouldn’t blame you for doing so you know~.” He winked and [Y/N] quickly avoided his gaze once more, maybe this was a bad idea after all.

“Red roses don’t only symbolize love you know…” They muttered, soon very aware of just how close he was to them as he spoke again.

“I’m sorry, vat vas zat Shatz? You’ll need to speak up.”

“I said, the roses don’t only mean love.” They made sure to speak clearly this time, finally making eye contact with him… Those stupid blue eyes of his were twinkling with amusement, he enjoyed embarrassing them far too much. “They’re also a sign of courage and respect.”

The amused look quickly fell from Henrik’s face after they said those words, his shoulders slumping as he looked back to the roses and then back over to [Y/N].

“Courage and respect, you say? Tell me, Shatz, vat is it zat silly old Schneeple has done to make you sink he has courage and deserves respect?” He asked, his eyes slowly going to the ground, a far-off look coming to his face. They knew what he was thinking about, the fact that he’d “failed” Jack had been haunting him nonstop, even with his long vacation he still wasn’t doing well with it.

“All sorts of things. Hell, you being here now is one thing.” They began, stopping as he scoffed but continued to speak before he could say anything. “Look at you, still doing everything you can, reading everything you can and following every hint of a lead to something that could help Jack.” His grip tightened on the rose stems at the mention of his friend.

“I vouldn’t need to be if I’d just been-“

“No, don’t you start on that again. You did everything you could, its not your fault. None of this is your fault and you fought your hardest against Anti…” The doctor flinched that time and [Y/N] bit their tongue. “It took a lot of courage to keep fighting to try and save Jack, it takes courage to keep looking for a way to fight back even now and help Jack wake up from his coma. You are by far the bravest, most courageous man I know Henrik, and of course I respect you.” They said, gently placing their hand on his cheek and carefully moving his head so he could see their face, so he could see they meant every word. His eyes were glassy, a sniffle escaping him as he stepped back and wiped his nose with his sleeve, muttering something in German that they didn’t understand. “I’m sorry?”

“I… Zat is…” He gulped, tears wanted to escape but he wouldn’t let them, not right now. He’d already shed enough tears on the subject. “Zat is zee kindest sing someone has said to me and I am not sure zat I deserve it.”

“Well of course you do, Henrik. You deserve every bit of praise… And you also deserve a break.” [Y/N] spoke, glancing back to the messy desk. “I know you want to get Jack awake as quickly as possible, but please don’t run yourself ragged in the process. You know this house would fall apart without you, it’s a miracle that the house is still even standing after you were gone for nine months!” They said, smiling as they earned a small laugh from the German.

“Ja, I vas surprised to find most everysing intact.” A smile found its way to his face as [Y/N] approached him, putting a hand on his shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze.

“C’mon, let’s take a short break yeah? Eat a snack, maybe take a short nap then I promise I’ll let you get back to work.” They spoke softly, he looked over to his desk and his smile dropped before he looked down at the roses and then back over to [Y/N].

“Alright, I vill let you vin zis time. Besides vee should get zis into a vase no?” He lifted the flowers to bring attention to them and smiled softly.

“Yeah, we can get those in some water and then get some food in you. I don’t know when the last time you ate was, but I’m only seeing cups over there and that’s not a good sign.”

“Right right…” He nodded, running his fingers through his hair, now that he thought about it, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d eaten either. “But you’re sure you have no secret love for zee good doctor?” A hint of teasing finding its way back to his voice.

“For Pete’s sake Henrik, we were having a moment! Jus-… Just come on.” They rolled their eyes and turned to leave the room, hoping that he didn’t see the blush that had once again rose to their face.

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Zee good Doctah makes his appearance! I was up till almost midnight last night writing this one purely because I was trying to get the accent right haha! There were at least nine steps in the guide I found, but stuck to only using some because after trying to apply all of them I found Schneep’s dialogue too confusing to read, for me at least. Anyway, once again I didn’t want to go the obvious route with the roses I chose and besides I feel zee good doctah needed to hear those words more than anything. As always, I accept any and all feed back and thank you for reading and I hope you liked it!

~Seal~

#Henrikvonschneeplestienxreader #scnheeplestienxreader #xreader #doctorschneeolesteinxreader #septicegosxreader #the rose series

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clanwarrior-tumbly · 6 years ago

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Jackieboyman X Clumsy!reader X Schneep

It was a fine Saturday evening, Jackie was home for once having promised [Y/N] that he would try to be there more often, while Henrik worked away in his office and [Y/N] worked in the kitchen to make dinner.

CLANG

“Son of a - !”

Jackie quickly sprung up at the sound and ran into the kitchen, ready to deal with what ever the issue was. The chicken that [Y/N] had been baking was now laying on the ground along with the pan that it had been sitting on, the cook now standing by the sink and running water over their arm.

“What happened?” The hero rushed to their side, ignoring the mess at the current moment.

“I… I was taking the chicken out of the oven and I don’t know how I did it but my arm touched the top of the oven and… Damn it.” [Y/N] sighed heavily, looking at their arm, they could already see the big burn mark starting to form.

“Let’s get you to Henrik, he-“

“No.” They said quickly, interrupting Jackie and shaking their head. “He… He’s always patching me up, and your always worrying about me… I can’t even make dinner without finding a way to hurt myself. I don’t want to burden either of you…” They looked away from the hero, just knowing there was a deep frown on the man’s face. They were prepared for the speech about how they weren’t a burden as they’d heard it many times before, but they just couldn’t help but feel.. “Ah! Jackie!” Their thoughts were cut short as they were hoisted into the air, being held like a princess in Jackie’s arms.

“I’m taking you to Henrik.” He said, using his stereotypical hero voice.

“I… Fine! But I can walk you know!”

“No! It’s too perilous! I must carry you!” The hero said dramatically. “After all who knows what dangers could lurk down the dark hall! And with your wounded arm you wouldn’t be able to defend yourself! I, Jackieboyman, shall carry you to your destination!” His dramatics were highly unnecessary, and [Y/N] couldn’t help but think that had he not been holding them, the hero would currently be posing. Though, it did get a small laugh out of them, resulting in a grin from Jackie. “Jackieboyman! Away!” He cried before running out of the kitchen and to Henrik’s office. He nearly kicked in the door to keep up the dramatics, but for a split second he remembered the anger he faced from the doctor the last time he broke a door and knocked instead.

“Ja?” Henrik opened the door, suddenly becoming wide awake at the sight of Jackie carrying [Y/N], had they hurt themselves that bad this time?!

“I burnt my arm…” They quickly said, seeing the panic in the German doctor’s eyes.

“This damsel is in serious distress! They need your help!” Jackie continued with being over dramatic, confusing the doctor.

“Vhy are you carrying them?”

“The walk would be much to perilous my good doctor! Now, can I trust with them while I go take care of the… Other stuff.” Jackie said, his performance dropping slightly as he failed to think of a way to make cleaning chicken off the floor and ordering Chinese sound like a hero duty.

“Ja, give them here.” Henrik said holding out his arms and taking them from Jackie.

“I can walk!” [Y/n] groaned, feeling heat rushing to their face as Henrik chuckled and Jackie left to go clean up.

“No no, Jackie is right, much to perilous. Besides, I’ve been meaning to vork more on my strength.” He went on before walking them over to where he’d been working and sat them on his desk. “Vait here, I’ll get the first aid kit.” He told them, it wasn’t exactly too hard to find. After all he pulled it out at least once every few days.

“Sorry for interrupting your work… I tried to tell Jackie I’d be fine but-“

“Now, none of that Shatz. You know I don’t mind doing this every now and again. Though, I do believe you should be more careful.” Henrik said, setting down the kit and pulling out some burn cream. “Now, let me see your arm.”

[Y/N] obeyed and offered their arm to him, sucking in breath as the cream made contact with the burn.

“Shhh, I know… I know…” He gently rubbed in it, watching as they clenched their fists and then unclenched as the soothing affect finally kicked in. “And now ve vill wrap this up.”

“I really am sorry though Henrik… I’m sure you’re getting tired of doing this all the time.” [Y/N] said, watching as he carefully wrapped her arm, placing a gentle kiss on it once done.

“Now Shatz, how many times must I tell you that I don’t mind? I will always be here to patch you up, just like Jackie will always be there to try and keep these things from happening in the first place.” The smile on his face was sincere, he really didn’t know why they couldn’t get it in their heads.

“It’s just… I try so hard to be careful and I still manage to run into things, scratch myself… Burn myself. I just don’t know why you put up with me.” They sighed, hearing Henrik sigh heavily as a response.

“Because ve love you and nothing, vill ever change that.” He told them, giving them a kiss on the cheek before Jackie busted into the room, nearly taking the door with him.

“Crisis has been averted! How’s the damsel doing?”

“Better.” “Jackie… Vhat have I said about the doors?! [Y/N] here thinks they’re clumsy but at least they don’t break the house!” Jackie laughed nervously at the doctor’s out burst, quickly glancing at the door.

“Oh well uh… I think I made the order for pick up by accident I’ll be back! Glad your better [Y/N] love ya!” He said before running away, leaving a very annoyed Henrik and a slightly amused [Y/N].

“I don’t know vhy I put up with him…”

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I tried heh heh… Hope you like it! ^^

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AHHHH I LOVE IT!! ^W^ This was so cute! 💕💕💕💕💕

#submission #dr schneeplestein x reader #jackieboy man x reader

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isa-ghost · 6 years ago

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Tagged by a valid shithead- @septic-dr-schneep

A: Age? 19, 20 in March biiiiiiitch >:D

B: Birthplace? Midwestern USA

C: Current time? 10:20am

D: Last drink you had? Dr Pepper

E: Easiest person to talk to? @deaths-presence <3

F: Favorite song? Couldn’t pick one if I tried but You Will Believe by CG5/DAGames is really high up there

G: Grossest memory? Uhhhh,,, There’s prob way better answers I could think of but dating my first ex lmfao

H: Horror, yes or no? HELL YEAH. But not that cheesy older movies stuff, gimme horror books/fanfics, or TV shows or those like,,, “Top [x] caught on camera” or a horror roleplay tbh.

I: In love? Yep, highkey thinkin Ima marry her

J: Jealous of people? Yeeeeah,, Ima petty bitch rip

K: Keyboard smash of choice? faDJSLSAKF or something to that extent with mostly the middle row

L: Love at first sight or should I walk past again? Idk man, everyone’s story is different. Just get to know them first

M: Middle name? Elizabeth. Basic white ass middle name xD

N: Number of siblings? A younger sister who’s salty as fuck

O: One wish? Stop getting anxiety when I have to adult =-=;;

P: Person you last called? My dad,,, yuck

Q: Question you’re always asked? “How do you draw so good?” You fool,,, I dont

R: Reaction to a compliment? A keysmash,,, or denial bc growing up w/ verbal abuse is fun lmao

S: Song you last sang? Uhhh,,,, Rewrite the Stars from The Greatest Showman

T: Time you woke up? 10:02am

U: Underwear color? Oh, kinky?? Its black cause I never trust having a uterus

V: Vacation destination? NYC again, lots of nostalgia from going there bc Jack bombed us w/ fuckin KJSE while I was on vacation. Or all over the place to meet online friends

W: Where do you feel safest? At home or with friends. Or both.

X: X-Rays? I’m lucky as fuck I think my only x-ray(s) have been to get braces. I’ve never broken or sprained anything, knock on wood,,

Y: Your favorite food? Any kinda noodles tbh. Or subs

Z: Zodiac sign? MOTHAFUCKIN ARIES, BIIIIITCH

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sparks-is-here · 6 years ago

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Monsters (Darkiplier X Reader): Lab Coats and Heart Eyes (Part 7)

I head out to my car to drive to the doctor's office, the drive consisted of me listening to my music. I arrived to the office and get my papers filled out, I then wait to be called in. I looked around the waiting room area and noticed couples waiting around as well as some others, they were reading things and watching the TV's while they waited. I start to tap my fingers on my leg as I anxiously wait, I never liked hospitals, they always creeped me out in horror movies and games. The long hallways, the plain walls, the gurney beds sitting around, the too perfectly sterile smell of the place. Everything so perfectly white and light blue, it's too clean to be perfectly safe if you ask me. You could say I have definitely been influenced by horror stories of haunted hospitals. As I waited, others would be called back, I would continue to sit in the uncomfortably stiff waiting room chair. I take a breath, it gets shakier as I exhale out, I shift my legs and slowly fall more anxious as time passes by. Deeper into the dark hole of my brain with worried thoughts I go.

"Y/N? The Doctor is ready for you." A nice, yet older looking nurse looks out and around from behind a door leading to the patient room hallway. I stand up and the nurse directs her eyes toward mine, I step forward to follow the nurse towards my room. I stare at the french twist in the nurse practitioner's blonde hair in front of me, I notice it has several gray streaks tucked in as well. My focus passes her hair and stares straight upon a nicely squared off jawline, some scruff was laying upon the male's face, his smile bright and true looking. I followed the nurse into a room I was assigned, my head turning to gaze upon the gentleman who caught my attention. The last glimpse I had of him was a pristine white lab coat... I didn't even get to see the rest of his face, the only identification I had was scrubs and that smile. I stepped into the room after the nurse. She exclaimed that the doctor would come in after a few moments, enough time for me to change into the paper gown laying upon the paper covered bed. I heard hints of this as I stared off in the distance thinking. He's a doctor... A handsome one at that. He's probably married considering those things. My thoughts were shut off when I heard the door to my room shut, signalling me I should probably get changed. I sit upon the loud crinkly bed in my new gown, goose flesh starts to appear across my arms at the lack of my clothing. I sit and cross my ankles and swing them as I look around the room and wait. I stare among the box of latex gloves hung next to the door, the hand sanitizer, and the tiny desk in the corner of the room with a rolling stool for the doctor to sit on. It's so cramped in a room that should be more comfortable for patients, you'd think they would want people relaxed, right? A knock sounded at my door, "Come in" I squeak out. The door starts to creep open and none other than the man with the bright smile walks into the small room.

"Hello, Y/N L/N. Nice to meet you, I'm Dr. Iplier, I'll be taking care of you today." He smiled. That damn smile. He was more handsome than what I saw at first, brunette hair and his deep warm brown eyes... "Y/N? Are you okay?" he asked. "Y-yeah, I'm fine... uh.. this is one of the reasons why I came to see you... I keep spacing out, and have these terrible migraines, sometimes only lasting a couple of minutes, sometimes longer." Dr. Iplier writes what I say down. Setting his clipboard down after I finish explaining, he steps toward me taking his stethoscope off his neck to start the physical. "I'm gonna check your vitals now before we get further into how you're feeling okay?" He looks at me with eyes that look as though he's asking for... permission? "Okay Doc." I breath out. He puts the ends of the stethoscope in his ears and takes the other end to my back. "Woah!" I shout. "Cold? I should have known. Sorry about that." He smiles. "I-It's fine," I look down at my gown trying to hide my blush, he had set a hand on my bare back after checking if I was alright. Why does he have to be so hot? I feel like he just walked out of a steamy soap opera episode... "Let's try that again?" He looks at me, waiting for my response. "Sure," I say. The doctor held the end of the tool against the palm of his hand to warm the end up, he then pressed it upon my bare back once again, "Better this time?" "Yeah, a lot better," I smiled.

The doctor finished checking my vitals, he then sat down on the stool next to the tiny desk in the corner of the room, he grabbed his clipboard. "So what were you saying earlier about why you wanted to come in today?" "I've been struggling a lot with migraines lately, sometimes they last hours, and other times only a couple of minutes. I drink a lot of water on the daily, but yesterday I had passed out at the mall with my best friend, It's been happening more and more frequently. We have a feeling it's from me not eating enough, I've struggled with eating nothing or overeating for a while now. I also think I was sleep deprived, I think I may have insomnia, I get really bad and realistic feeling nightmares too. I've gone to psychiatrists before, and therapy doesn't help me as much as I think it should. The last time I went to therapy she diagnosed me with bipolar depression, anxiety, and insomnia, however anything she prescribed to me had worsening or no effects at all." I swing my legs from the edge of the bed, my fingers play with the ring on my finger as I wait for Dr. Iplier's response. "I see, so you think you need something stronger to help you sleep at night, and a more organized diet, and considering what she has given you doesn't help your eating issues and depression, I may have to prescribe something stronger to maybe help you maintain the impulsive behavior that is both under and overeating. As well as your on and off upset mood. Is that okay?" Dr. Iplier looks up at me from his clipboard, he waits patiently for my answer. Wow, most doctors would just prescribe something without asking if you were okay with a prescription, let along a stronger one. I guess because more and more people don't like medication, they have to make sure if you even want to swallow pills each day, especially if it's going to affect your body so differently too. "Yeah that's fine, I appreciate you asking..." I reply. "Alright, sounds like a plan to me," the doctor writes down what I believe is my prescription. I watch as he scribbles and notice he doesn't have any rings on. He's not married. My sight travels to the page he is writing on, his handwriting is surprisingly neat? How often does someone meet a Doctor like Dr. Iplier? He's a rarity indeed. "When will I start taking the new meds?" I blurt out, trying to pull my attention away from his attractiveness. "Considering this office sends everything over digitally to the pharmacy, so long as they have everything in stock at where you choose to pick them up, you can start as soon as today." Dr. Iplier smiles at me and hands me a paper before he says goodbye. "I will send it to your local pharmacy, call me if you experience any problems and want to talk about it." He winks. "I will, thank you Doctor..." I smile. He leaves the room and I'm left to get dressed again. Did I just get the number of an extremely hot doctor after flirting with him? FUCK YEAH I DID! I get changed and leave the room, I walk passed several other rooms and bend my head to look at the floor to hide my blush from my excitement. I suddenly run into someone and stumble downwards. Idiot! Watch where you're walking you klutz! "My apologies Miss, I vasn't vatching vhere I vas going!" A man with a thick German accent and a surgical mask gives me a hand. "No it was my fault! I'm sorry Doctor..?" I look at the handsome man's hospital I.D. badge as he helps me up. "Schneeplestein! But most people call me Schneep, it is much easier you know!" The man excitedly explains to me as he shakes my hand. "And your name my vonderful darling?" God, is every doctor in this place charming and cute? "Y/N, and thank you-" I blink surprised at his compliment. "Of course only the best for a very beautiful voman!" He smiles. "I must go Dr. Schneep, I'm sorry again for running into you!" I quickly walk away waving back towards the man. "Please! Don't be sorry vonderful Y/N!" he waves back. I then leave the hospital, I head to the pharmacy and think about the two Doctors I met, Dr. Iplier and Dr. Schneep were talking the whole time I checked out, they must be close friends besides just coworkers.

I pick up my prescription and get home, "Emma! I'm home!" I yell. No response. "She must be over at the douche canoes again." I sigh. Let's just say Emma is GREAT at choosing keepers. Aaron was the latest of the long list, and he is definitely better than the ones before, however I still don't like him at all. She is never really home anymore, she still pays rent, but she is over at his all the time, at this point I'd rather her move out and me get another housemate. I know if I had a boyfriend I would want to move in with him. As much as I don't like him or the others, and how much I make her aware of my feelings for them, I still support her, she is my best friend after all, I'm not going to ruin something if it makes her happy. As much as it angers me, I see her happy so I don't do anything to separate them. I still see her, just not nearly as much as I used to, so I find it would be more worth it for the both of our convenience for her to move in with him. At least she has heart eyes for a lesser prick, I can't complain too much anymore I guess.

#Darkiplier #dark #dark fanfic #dark fanfiction #darkiplier x reader #dark smut #darkiplier fanfic #darkiplier fanfiction #darkiplier smut #darkiplier x reader smut #romance #fanfiction

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viostormcaller · 6 years ago

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I was tagged by @wynterskies. Thanks! I usually never do these things but this one felt easy for me to do and I have the energy to right now, sooo let's get it!

A: Age? 18!

B: Birthplace? Boston, Massachusetts babeyyyy

C: Current time? As of typing this answer, 12:08 AM

D: Last drink you had? Vanilla Coke! I'm really getting into drinking Coke recently...

E: Easiest person to talk to? You guys on tumblr. I've told you guys things I've never admitted to anyone out loud, and I usually come to you all first before anyone else. Thank you for being there for me :')

F: Favorite song? I don't really have one, I just love music, man. But, if I absolutely HAD to pick a favorite, Anachronism by Cry Wolf is super up there on my top songs list.

G: Grossest memory? Uhh... well there WAS that one time I thought a tub of sour cream was cream cheese and stuck my entire finger in it. I hated sour cream for YEARS after that, it was so gross. I don't hate it now, but I don't prefer it, certainly.

H: Horror, yes or no? Y E S. It's rare to find good horror nowadays, but a lot of video games do it well and I LOVE it when Mark or Jack (especially Jack) plays horror games.

I: In love? Nah. Not looking for a partner (or partners) at the moment, trying to focus on bettering myself first and healing and getting myself together somewhat before jumping back into relationships.

J: Jealous of people? Nah, I don't get jealous, not like that, anyway. Maybe there's the occasional person who has a cool thing or did a cool thing and I'll go "Wow! That's awesome you did/have that cool thing! You're so lucky! Wish I could do/have that!" but I don't harbor jealousy of people.

K: Keyboard smash of choice? Somethin like alfjspejkdjksks, I usually use the middle row of keys, and some of the top and bottom rows for variety. I obviously put a LOT of effort into my keysmashes XD

L: Love at first sight or should I walk past again? As much of a hopeless romantic I am, I have to get a read on someone first (my readings on people are never wrong) and establish some sort of friendship before I develop any feelings. Though I develop feelings so easy XD

M: Middle name? Angelica. It was supposed to be my first name, actually, but because of how popular Rugrats was at the time, mom didn't want me getting teased for my name, so my first name is Briana and my middle is Angelica. I'm glad, too, because Angelica Briana doesn't have a good ring to it-- it just doesn't sound right!

N: Number of siblings? One, my younger sister!

O: One wish? Financial stability so my family could get off of public assistance and actually live. I would wish to move, but we should be called for housing soon so that's covered already.

P: Person you last called? My mom. She wanted to show me something on her phone that she set to happen when certain people call her XD

Q: Question you're always asked? Well, back when I used to wear my glasses, I was always asked if people could try them on XD

R: Reaction to a compliment? I usually get all shy and say "Thank you" sheepishly while smiling all big :)

S: Song you last sang? Well, I was humming the tune to Bulletproof when I was out earlier so I think that counts

T: Time you woke up? Uh, I think right before noon.

U: Underwear color? Like a periwinkle I think. Some sort of blue color.

V: Vacation destination? DISNEY WORLD!

W: Where do you feel safest? Uh... tbh, my uncle's house in Massachusetts. I've never felt more safe and secure since I've moved to NY. Living in the Bronx is not safe, and it's hard to really relax when your apartment is infested with roaches and the landlord won't send someone in to spray... that's why I wanna move back so bad.

X: X-Rays? Yeah, I've had some done on my mouth when I was getting orthodontic work done when I needed braces, and I've had some on my stomach when they couldn't figure out wtf was wrong with me and why it keeps hurting (they still don't know and it's limiting my ability to function so I should prob make an appointment for the doctor soon instead of waiting three months like they said)

Y: Your favorite food? Okay, my top three are, in this order (and they're all VERY close): Ramen (the real ramen, not the packaged stuff), sushi, pizza. Having ramen for the first time was a holy experience. If you're ever in Manhattan, go to Ippudo. Hole in the wall sort of place, but they're SO good if you can manage to find it!

Z: Zodiac sign? Pisces!

I tag: @jayiplier379, @septic-dr-schneep, @10th-no-name-person

#vio stormcaller #abc ask game

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some-dark-side-writing · 6 years ago

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Sickness vs jealousy

Anti X reader

Request: Then may I request an Anti X reader where the reader catches a cold and reluctantly Anti agrees to have Dr Schneeplestein look at her because he does care and he realizes that she is gettting sick. When Schneep comes over Anti gets jealous because he somewhat tries to flirt with her, but in the end she assures Anti that she is his. Thank you!

It started with a lot of sneezing. You thought it may be hay fever and Anti begrudgingly stocked up on tissues for you when leaving you comfortable sofa and blanket burrito made you dizzy even thinking about it. His worry started when he returned from his quick visit to the shops to see you unconscious and sleep not even waking you as you started to slowly slip off the couch, probably would have woken to a bang on the head if it wasn't for him re-positioning you, which didn't even wake you to his surprise, even when he teased your state out loud. In fact you only woke a few hours later, Anti crawling into your blankety warmth and flicking through tv while you slept, when he noticed your snoring which was very loud right now suddenly stop as if you couldn't breathe and you shot awake to blow your nose, throat croaky and eyes barely flitting open.

After that Anti helped you upstairs where he got you into bed and biting his tongue, wondering whether to ask if you needed anything or if that would be soppy and weird. Fortunately you crashed as soon as your head hit the pillow and he could just attach himself to your warm body to shut down for the night and forget this ever happened.

That didn't work however as his sleep was interrupted by you waking up to blow your nose, or clear your throat, or get a drink and groan, normally, yes, he'd just pin you to the bed and growl at you to shut up or he'd make you but he didn't think you were well enough for that, instead he patted your back when you hunched over the toilet bowel and put you near a fan or heater whenever your temperature changed, but he was always unsure if he was doing the right thing. By the time the sun broke through your curtains the two of you had barely slept which wasn't good for your well being nor Anti's mood, especially if you refused to stay in bed one more time, he'd already put you as taking a sick day and refused to let you do anything for yourself, which was pretty annoying for the both if you since Anti couldn't even entertain you he was trying for the fourth time to make you some food that you'd eat.

Eventually though Anti realised he couldn't help you. he didn't know how.

"Anti!" you called out, a coughing fit following shortly after. He dropped his last attempt on the counter and jogged upstairs, he was surprised you were sitting up, amused seeing your feet kicking out to try and untangle themselves from the knot the blanket had formed, Anti sighed, fixing it for you and even tucking you in which you didn't realise he knew how to do, once he'd tucked it under your waist looking down over you he asked "Yeah y/n?"

"Can you get me some more water please, unless you're going to let me walk to the bathroom and get it myself?" you asked hopefully. Anti squeezed your hand, looking seriously into your eyes "More water coming up." he got up and took your glass and your bin full of tissue while you rolled your eyes and lay back down exasperated and bored, massaging your temple in pain from throwing your head back like that. Once he came back he looked pitifully down at you, sitting on his side of the bed as you turned to face him, only to shoot up again when your nose started to run. "I'm disgusting right now Anti, i'll honestly be fine i don't want this image of me scaring you for life." You joked while Anti gave small chuckle. "You'd be surprised at my tolerance of what in find disgusting, y/n, and nothing you could ever do would ever lead you close to that line."

You nodded, feeling better as Anti wrapped his arm around you and you lay your head against his shoulder, trying to quiet your sniffles. Anti sighed after a while, and thinking you were the cause you looked up at him. "What's up?"

Anti groaned, conflicted before turning his gaze to finally look at you, hand testing your scorching forehead and cheeks before sighing. "I'm gonna call Schneep. You need more help than i'll be able to give you." You smiled at that, your arms circling around his waist as you snuggled into his shoulder more, because he was a wuss when it came to not being the biggest, greatest thing in your life and he was adorable when he was jealous of others being better, "Aw, thanks bud." You joked as Anti bit the shell of your ear, growling playfully which caused goosebumps to rise on your skin, something he definitely didn't miss. "Don't think for a minute i'd take pity on you because you’re a weak human who's sick, i'll still take ya." His fingers poked you sides while his arms were the ones encircling you now, like a cage he wouldn't let you escape any punishment for teasing him, growling in your ear and threatening to bite until you swelled his ego again.

A few hours later the doorbell rung and Anti who was sitting in bed with you paused the tv and pouted over at you. "Do I have to answer it?" he asked cutely and you shook your head. "Nope. I can walk downstairs and greet him my-" Anti had glitched out the room and you heard a shriek as Anti had no doubt either appeared right in front of the poor doctor's face or electrocuted him with the doorbell.

You quickly made sure the room wasn't a mess and you didn’t look a total disatser, brushing your hair with your fingers since you were sure Anti had fried it and made it all puffy like he loved to do, before Dr. Schneeplestein opened the door to your room, Anti shoving his way in front of him to lay next to you before the accented man could take a further step.

"Y/n! It iz good to zee you! Ve haven't caught up in zuch a long time!" Henrik went to hold your hand, lips drifting towards it for a kiss before Anti, who had much quicker relfexes than yourself, snatched it out of his hand. "Wouldn't do that doc, she's infectious." Your cheeks burned but Schneep took this as a different sign you guessed since his hand instead now moved forward to cup your cheek, the back of it soft against your skin as you could feel Anti vibrating next to you, it was making your legs feel fuzzy where you sat and harder for your eyes to focus. "Anti..." You whispered, taking his hand in your own as his gaze softened only slightly, you only caught it since you knew him so well. But he let you go and got off the bed, the world thankfully steadying. Anti's eyes never left the doctor and Henrik's hand moved from your forhead as he had to straighten to try and seem taller than Anti. "I'm gonna get some vaseline babe, shout if you need anything." He had backed into the doorway now, threatening glare not leaving Schneeplestein. "Thank you Anti." you croaked with a supportive smile to your boyferiend. "Yes. Zhank you." Henrik added, nodding with a determined smile at him, a smile that said 'I know what im doing, hurry along now.' not that you could see that since the boys seemed to be in a staring competition, but soon enough Anti ran downstairs, you could hear his light feet battering against the carpet as he obviously didnt want to stay away for long.

You smiled apologetically at Scnheep and he could immediately read you. "Y/n if you're upset by zhe glitche'z outburztz and jealouzy you zhould not be vith him. You zhould be vith zomeomne who knowz better, iz more mature, knowz how to look after you. I don't zee zhe glitch bitch az any of zhose zhingz and it concernz me zhat you are mizzing out on life ztuck vith zhat moron." Schneeple said as he placed down his own cold medicine that you'd heard from Chase's partner worked a treat.

Your eyes narrowed as he spoke, maybe this was why Anti had even considered asking dr Iplier to help rather than Schneeple, you knew how much he distanced hismelf from any Ipliers, it should have been a red flag, but you could take care of yourself, even with Anti's denial of it recently not letting you express that. "Thank you, doctor." You swiped the medicine into your hands with a nod and a wink "But I think I can take care of myself."

Anti came back into the room just then, vaseline in hand as he asked with a joke, "You're not trying to go on a nature walk again are you?" Completly ignoring the doctor as he walked past and under the covers with you, kissing your warm head as he snatched the medicne, ripped the label off and began to read all the ingredients listed.

The good doctor looked between the two of you who weren't paying him any attention before clearing his throat, giving him the same 'yes, what?' eyebrow from you and Anti. "I'll be going now, im very buzy after all, y/n..." he looked towards Anti who was sneering at him, lips tightening before looking back to you "ztay zafe." You pat Anti's hand that rested in your lap and Anti lifted his chin and looked at you with a flash of bright teeth, seeming proud. "Oh don't worry, I will." When Schneep left you finished that sentence "Especially with worry wart here." smacking Antis arm as he flinched back defensively. "Ow! What was that for?"

You laughed tiredly, kissing his hand and your other hand poking his hips in retaliation for earlier. "You. Thinking you had to protect me from the knowledge that your doxctor friend was interested in what you already had. Although don't get me wrong, I have you back, like way more. You're totally reeled in." Anti groaned, handing you the medicine label and while you were confused you saw stuck under it a note with his number on and an 'x', a kiss, next to it.

"I didn't want you to feel, weird, or unsafe." He shivered, having hid this from you since the septic christmas party where Henrik was intoxicated enough thanks to Chase to be obvious about his affections, being more obvious after that, like with the hand kissing thing, for fear Anti would stow you away. You swigged the medicine, immediately feeling better, you suspected Marvin may have been too shy to admit his involvement in this miracle cure, as you hugged Anti's arm tightly, eyes slipping closed as the label had suggested taking a nap from the drowsiness side effect for it to work faster as Anti helped lay you down, letting himself be pulled down with you. "I'd never leave you like that. Anti I love you, and thank you for making me feel better, even if you didn’t cure me you put yourself and your fears aside and let me be cured and now I won't die, so thank you." Anti was gald your eyes were closing so you couldn't see his surprise on his face as you slipped out the 'L' word, his only reaction being "I'm sure you wouldn't have died." and once you were an hour into sleep him kissing your lips so lightly as he told you "Love you too."

#anti x reader #antisepticeye x reader #fic #schneeplestein mention in fic #requested fic

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shy-marker-pliers · 6 years ago

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Ashes | All ipliers x Reader

Warnings: Death. like, a LOT of death.

(A/N)-- cameraman jim will be referred to as jimmy, and microphone jim will just be jim.

(y/n)'s POV

I was talking to google when it happened. we were discussing one thing or another. i don't remember now, not that it matters anymore. what i do remember was hearing some clattering noises from the kitchen. i decided to go check it out, but when i walked into the room, my heart started pounding with the kind of panic that seemed to consume me whole. right in the middle of the kitchen was yan, kneeling on the ground and looking at his hands, which seemed to be disappearing. i ran over to him, trying to stay calm.

"yan, what's happening?"

"I d-don't know! please, i don't w-wanna die!"

"just hold on, i'll find a way to help."

i hugged yan quickly and ran from room to room, looking for someone, anyone. out of the corner of my eye, i spotted dark. without saying anything, i grabbed his arm and dragged him into the kitchen. he was about to question me, but then he looked to the middle of the room where yan was. at this point, he was almost entirely gone, and the last i saw of him was the pleading look in his brown eyes. dark gasped to my left, and he immediately called everyone else into the kitchen.

google was the first to arrive, seeing as he was in the next room over. then came the others, walking in from their offices or the living room. when they all arrive, the only thing that's left of yan is a pile of ashes scattered across the floor.

"Dark, what's this about?" wil asked. "I don't know, yan just...disappeared." Dark replied in a panicked tone.

"what do you mean he disappeared, that doesn't even make sense!" wil said. just then the host piped up from the back of the room. "host doesn't wish to alarm you all, but something is happening to bing."

We all turned around, and the thing was happening to bing too. at first he just stared at the parts of him that were disappearing, but then he turned around. "google? what's happening to me?" he asked the other android. and then he was gone. google's eyes widened as he tried to process everything, but he couldn't find a logical reason for what had just happened. that was the only time i'd ever seen google cry. after that, it was only a matter of time until the others disappeared, so we just waited. it didn't take long for the next person to go.

"Guys, it's happening to Jimmy too!" jim yelled frantically. silver was about to run over and help him, but then he started disappearing too. at that point, i couldn't look anymore, so i clung to wilford and buried my face in his shirt.

the next few minutes were complete torture, having to listen to my friends disappearing and the others trying to figure out what was happening. when i opened my eyes, ash was swirling around the room, and the only people that were left were me, Dark, Wilford, google, Host, light, and Jim. We all just walked into the living room and stood there in silence before i finally suggested that we call the septics to see if they were okay.

i picked up my phone and dialed marvin. thankfully, he answered.

"thank god you're ok!"

"yeah, i'm fine, but the others..."

"it happened to you too?"

"yeah, all that's left of us are me, jackie, jameson, and robbie."

"oh marv, i'm so sorry."

"i'll be alright, but we need to figure this out."

(A/N)-- just so you know, i'll probz make a really fluffy part two so that i can make up for all this angst.

Alive: (y/n), dark, wil, host, jim, google, light, marvin, jackieboy man, jameson, robbie.

Dead: Bim, KOTS, Jimmy, Dr. iplier, ed, Silver, Yan, glitch, Anti, Schneep, Chase, Bingsepticeye.

#markiplier egos #jacksepticeye egos #darkiplier #death tw #feels #sad fanfic #fanfic #egos x reader #yandereplier #jim

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onethyfox · 6 years ago

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I Messed Up (Chase Brody x Reader)

Passionately, I kissed him. The taste of him made me so extremely giddy and I wanted more. I wanted every bit of him. But I can't. I pulled away, abruptly and he questioned the sudden draw back. I felt the tears in the creases of my eyes as I had realized what I've done and thought about. I quickly turned around, not letting him see my tears, and walked towards his door to leave.

One last time, I looked at him and his confused expression. I never wanted him to see me cry because I didn't want to seem weak in front of him, but I guess I am. I'm weak. His confused face turned into worry and sadness as he attempted to stop me and reach out for me.

I was gone before he could even touch me.

I wasn't about to give up this friendship, or ruin it. I never wanted that. I will never do that.

xxxx

Chase: Hey.. I miss you.. Chase: Stop leaving me on read please. Chase: I miss hanging out with you. Chase: Please don't abandon me, friend.

Friendzoned.

I ignored his messages after that and Anti texted me. That's a first.

Anti: What did you do to Chase?!?! He won't stop sulking and it's getting on my nerves. (Y/n): Sorry. I left after I did something that I regretted. Anti: What did you do? (Y/n): Kiss him.

Anti left me on read and didn't text me back. It was fine since it's Anti.

Marvin: Okay okay so you KISSED Chase!? (Y/n): Anti told you? Marvin: Anti told me, Henrik, Jack, JJ, and Jackieboy. Everyone is here and Chase is upset in his room, thinking he did something wrong. (Y/n): I'm sorry. Marvin: He really loves you, ya know? He'd do anything to make you happy, smile. The sight of seeing you cry made him think he did something bad. (Y/n): Oh.. Jackieboy and Schneep.. What did they say? Marvin: Pretty much everything I'm telling you. Jackieboy has been in and out of Chase's room, trying to get him to talk. Marvin: Please come over. (Y/n): I'll come over in a few.. I guess. I have to finish something.

I finish typing my paper and send it to the professor and shut everything down, leaving my home.

xxxx

"He's vhere." Henrik pointed. His room, that I didn't know before, was closed. I pressed an ear against the door to hear him mumble stuff and sniff every now and then.

I knock a couple times. "Go away Jackieboy."

My heart tore as his voice cracked many times. "It's me... (Y/n).. Can I come-"

The door flung open and there he was. Red blotchy eyes, tear stained cheeks, pale skin. Under all that, he hid a smile. His eyes speak, "I love you.. But I'm scared.”

"I'm sorry." I start off and walk in the room, not wanting a bunch of eyes on me. I close this door behind me and slowly stat cleaning his room, start off with my little talk. He didn't mind m cleaning his room because he knows I can't focus on talking without doing something. "I was stupid and I'm an idiot for doing that to you. I didn't mean to make you cry. I just didn't want the kiss to ruin our friendship.." I started to talk about how idiotic I was and such an awful friend.

He listened, and kept telling me how I'm not stupid and an idiot, how I'm not an awful friend. He embraced me and I felt the tears run down my cheeks as i dropped everything and just hugged him, crying my heart out into his shoulder. His shirt soon became damp because of me and I felt like I needed to apologize. Once I regained my sanity, I began to apologize for the crying shoulder wet area, but he shook his head and pulled me against him.

He smiled widely, causing me to smile.

"Hey.." I mumble, realizing how close we were.

"Hello beautiful." He chuckled a little and leaned closer, pulling my hips closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and slipped his hat off, brushing my fingers through his hair.

"Hello handsome." I repeat back to him.

"So.." He bit the bottom of his lip. "You want to continue the kiss from earlier?"

"Uhm.." Without me saying yes or no, he placed his lips on mine and kissed, passionately.

I wrote this a while back and I’m not particularly happy with it, but here ya go!!! :D

Feel free to request a oneshot! I’m bored!! X3

#chase brody x reader #jseegos #chasebrody #jacksepticeye #x reader #jse x reader

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egotuberwriting · 7 years ago

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Heartbeat

A Dr Scheenplestein x reader fic that an anon requested about a month ago! Sorry if his accent is a bit off, I’m still learning how to properly write it ^^;

Tagging: @justwritingscibbles because I know you like Schneep and I think you would like this!

�� There was just no end to the stress, was there?

First you’re laid off from your job due to it going out of business, then you get caught up in your friends intense drama that you still don’t understand, then you’re accused of doing something you didn’t do by your family and spend an eternity proving that you were innocent- the list of things just go on! The fact that it’s only been a month, a single month, when you could have sworn at least six months have passed made you want to curl up in a dark corner and cry.

To anyone close to you, it was obvious how mentally exhausted you were due to all the events that had occured. However, you still did your best to hide it from everyone even if the symptoms still showed.

It didn’t take long before a certain doctor noticed what was wrong with you as well.

One day when you came home from an interview that didn’t go well, you practically threw your purse onto the table and began to march to your room to sleep the remainder of the day away. That was until you accidentally, quite literally, bumped into Schneep.

“Oh, Henrik, hi…” You mumbled. “Um… sorry about bumping into you; I wasn’t paying attention…”

“Hello, Liebling, velcome home.” He smiled, though worry was clearly in his eyes. “Don’t vorry about it. It vas merely an accident. How did your interview go?”

“To put it simply: Horrible.” You sighed. “And now I’m gonna hide and sleep for the remainder of the day.”

“How come?” He looked at you with a confused expression. “One bad interview is not zee end of zee world, and you know it, y/n.”

You looked away from him. “I know… but I need to at least nap so I can feel betterish later.”

Schneep stared at you for a few moments before gently grabbing your hand and softly tugging it. “Come vith me.” He lead you into his office where he then gestured to a chair next to his desk. “Have a seat please.”

You did as he asked and sat in the chair he gestured to and watched as he sat onto another chair in front of you.

“Henrik? What are we doing in your office…?”

He sighed and lightly placed his hand on your leg. “I’m vorried for you, y/n.”

You put on a small smile, acting like you didn’t know what he was talking about. “Worried? Why? There’s nothing to be worried about, Henrik; I’m fine.”

“Y/n, please, don’t lie to me anymore.” He gave your leg a gentle squeeze. “I know something is wrong with you; I’ve been seeing the symptoms for a month. You’ve developed a case of insomnia, you’ve started to get pains such as headaches and chest pains, you lost your huge appetite, I could go on! Please, Liebling, tell Henrik what’s wrong and stop saying that you’re fine when you’re obviously not…”

You felt a lump in your throat, causing you to look away from him instead of answering him. Of course he saw that there was something wrong with you; he’s a doctor for christ sake! It’s his job to see what’s wrong with people! You suddenly felt sick to your stomach because of the overwhelming guilt you felt. You knew that he would say that this is nothing to get super worked up about, but that wouldn’t have stopped the fact that you tried to hide the truth about your health from him.

Schneep felt his heart ache seeing you like this. He had a feeling that he already knew what was going through your mind and why you were like this in the first place, he was just hoping that he was wrong. Thinking silently to himself for a moment, he came up with an idea. He got up from his seat and got his equipment he would use to give you a check up. The only reason you snapped out of your small guilt trance was because you heard him drop his stethoscope and mumble ‘dammit.’ Returning to his chair with the equipment, he promptly began to give you a check up.

Of course you were confused about why he suddenly wanted to give you a check up, but you assumed that it was to make sure that your health wasn’t terribly affected by your exhaustion. When he put his stethoscope on and listened to your heart for a few moments, you notice that a small smile grows on his face. You look at him questioningly, and he answers your gaze by taking off the stethoscope and putting it on you, allowing you to hear your heart.

“Do you hear zat?”

“Yeah…?”

“Vat do you hear?”

“My heart…”

“Exactly. Y/n, I vant you to remember something: Even zough times may be tough, especially right now, you are still here, and the strongest muscle in your body is still beating for you. So even if it may seem like zee entire universe is against you, remember zat your heart is still working to push you forward.”

You felt tears starting to build up at the corners of your eyes. What Schneep said was something you never thought about, and it was something you really needed to hear. You took the stethoscope off and immediately wrapped your arms around him, nuzzling your face into his chest. It took him by surprise, but he smiled and gladly wrapped his arms around you as well.

Next thing you knew it, he picked you up and carried you to a couch so you both could spend the rest of the day watching TV and cuddling. Your head ended up resting on his chest, allowing you to hear his heart. You stayed in this position and spent a few minutes paying more attention to the sound of his heartbeat rather than the TV and smiling, for the sound if it reminded you that no matter what happens, he would always be there for you too.

#Reader insert #Dr Schneeplestein #Dr Scheenplestein x reader

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markistarr · 6 years ago

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Monster Mash AU // WKM, Iplier, & Septic egos // Suggestions welcome! **UPDATED (AGAIN)**

**Any and all used suggestions are credited.**

We’ll start with the WKM characters; please note that Benjamin, George, and Chef are not included here. Interpretations for excluded characters are welcome, however.

Actor!Mark: Demon of Vengeance

Damien: Selkie; 13% siren (@foxtamer113)

Celine: Siren; 17% selkie

William: Werewolf

District Attorney, (Y/N): Skin walker

Abe: Draconian

Now we shall move on to the present day Iplier egos. (Feat. Milo, my own ego, as well as more fan-based ones. Most of which still did spawn from videos.)

Mark: Angel of Neutrality

Milo: Angel of Wrath

Dark: Zelren Walker (Selkie, siren, zombie, skinwalker) (@foxtamer113)

Wilford: Werewolf

Host: Boogeyman

Google Brothers: Djinns (@yintsunami)

Bing Bros.: Leprechauns (@yintsunami)

Dr. Iplier: Vampire

Trimmer: Wendigo

Jims: Brownies

King: Low fae

Yan: Tanuki

Mask: Amnesiac Spirit

Goop: Slime

Potato: Garden fairy

Silver: Suggestions requested!!

Ed: Suggestions requested!!

Bop: Suggestions requested!!

Chef: Suggestions requested!!

Artist/Painter: Suggestions requested!!

Septic egos, feat. fan-made/fan-based ones. None from me here.

Sean: Angel of Positivity (neutral main-stay)

Anti: Virus-aracdemon Centaur (black widow centaur, virus-demon)

Robbie: Zombie

Chase: Suggestions requested!!

Marvin: Suggestions requested!!

Schneep: Suggestions requested!!

Jameson: Suggestions requested!!

Jackieboyman: Suggestions requested!!

Shawn Flynn: Suggestions requested!!

Angus: Suggestions requested!!

Clint Power: Suggestions requested!!

Tommy Tickler: Suggestions requested!!

Ships/couples and corresponding love-children (if any).

Marline (Married) (@foxtamer113)

Dilliam (Boyfriends)

Marmien (Side)

Darkstache (Married)

Evanna: Werezelren Walker (no selren form)

Axum: Werezelren Walker (no were form)

Antimark (Married)

Cristian: Virus-aracdegel Centaur

Host x Dr. Iplier (Married)

Meggie: Boogeypire

Tobi: Boogeypire (Joi’s identical twin) (more boogeyman traits)

Joi: Boogeypire (Tobi’s identical twin) (more boogeyman traits)

Chase x Neil/Blue (Boyfriends)

Teal x Jasper/Red (Ex-boyfriends)

Teal x Hunter/Green (Boyfriends)

If you would like descriptions of these characters--general, so they delve both into appearance and information including abilites/skills/powers--dm me, and I will send you the link to the Google Doc. where this info has been stored.

#who killed markplier #au #monster #monster mash au #cool but dumb shit #eddie's thoughts #darkstache #dilliam #marline #marmien #antimark #host x dr. iplier #choogle #teal bing x red #teal bing x green #love children

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was-once-just-a-hopper · 6 years ago

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Past Mistakes | Septic Egos x Reader (Part 2)

Second part requested on Quotev by boring1341

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My ex, Josh, was charged with assault after it was revealed what he’d been doing to me and Sara. He was put in jail under a two-year sentence. I was let go because they wrote my actions off as self-defense. True, it was, but still... It haunted me. What I did didn't feel like self-defense. It felt like nearly murdering a man.

He was evil. I reminded myself. I nodded. Yeah, yeah... he... deserved it. The people who didn’t deserve to be hurt were Sara and I. I was never bitter at Sara; she was another innocent girl trapped in Josh’s web of lies and abuse. After the trial, Sara and I stayed in touch for a little while and would talk about the nightmares we would have. We stopped talking, though, when we realized we were only worsening each other’s states.

My phone ringed, snapping me out of my thoughts. I was sitting on the couch with the Septics, watching some TV show.

“Hello?”

“[Y/n]?”

“Sara? What’s wrong?”

“I-It’s Josh... He’s out of jail.” Suddenly I felt like I was floating out of my body, watching the shock and horror make its way across my face, watching my legs start to bounce with anxiety and my fingers tighten around my phone in terror.

“What?” I breathed.

“H-H-He apparently got out early f-for 'good behaviour,'” She whispered, sounding scared, “and the first thing he did was c-call me and say 'did you miss me?'” I heard her start crying. “I’m so scared, [Y/n], I’m so scared he’s going to try to come to my place! What do I do?”

I pushed my own panic out of the way and stood up, walking towards the window. I looked out before realizing that I was looking for Josh, paranoid he’d be right there to attack me. To slap me across the face and cause another bruise, another scar. I shivered.

“I... We’re gonna come and pick you up, and you can stay over here with us.” I said quickly, the cogs in my brain starting to turn. If Josh tried to come here, we’d be safe because of the guys. They wouldn’t let him past the door, and if worse came to worst, Anti could knock him out and dump him in an alley somewhere far away.

“O-Okay, okay, I’ll... I’ll pack a bag and wait by the door. Please hurry, I’m scared.”

“I know, I’m scared too.”

~~~

Two hours later, Sara was with us and calm, and I’d almost forgotten about Josh. The guys were kind to Sara, and I was grateful. While we hadn’t been introduced on the best terms, we’d been through hell and back together via Josh, and now we were nearly inseparable.

Someone knocking on the door, hard, broke me out of my thoughts. I froze up. I felt Sara grab my hand, squeezing it.

“It’s Josh...” She whispered, eyes wide with fear. “He’s gonna get us... He’s gonna get us, [Y/n]!” I felt my own terror rise up in my throat before I could stop it. Images flashed across my vision of the many times I was attacked by Josh, and I felt myself start to cry.

“Josh isn’t gonna get anyone.” Anti snarled, heading towards the door. The other Septic boys followed, squaring their shoulders, looking ready to go into war. Anti yanked open the door, and standing there, tall, muscular, and very intimidating, was Josh. His hair was longer, and he had a new tattoo snaking up his arm, but it was definitely him. I realized I was shaking like a leaf, but couldn’t stop.

“Where’s [Y/n]?” He asked. His voice made another bunch of flashbacks erupt in my brain. Part of me was shrieking to run and the other part was telling me to get up and fight for my life, but I couldn’t do either of those, so I just felt sick to my stomach.

“Noneya fuckin’ business.” Anti snapped, glaring at him. Josh remained calm, surprisingly. He looked over their heads and saw Sara and I sitting on the couch. He grinned wickedly and tried to push past them. Sara and I backed up into the couch, and Sara whimpered.

“Hold up there, big guy,” Jackie said, standing directly in front of him, “you can’t just barge in here without permission.” Josh held up his hands.

“I just wanna see [Y/n].” He said calmly. His eyes glittered coldly. “I owe her something.” He’s gonna do to me what I did to him... The thought hit me like a brick to the face, and my hands curled into fists. The others seemed to catch on to what he was saying and formed a tighter circle around the door, keeping him locked outside.

“What? You gonna strangle her?” Anti growled, glitching out. Josh narrowed his eyes.

“You’re not going to lay a hand on [Y/n] or Sara,” Marvin said.

“You vill have to go through us first,” Schneep said. The others nodded, Jameson raising his fists, Robbie’s eyes glazing over with anger, Mavin readying his magic, Anti gripping his knife behind his back, and the others standing to their full height, acting as a barricade.

Josh seemed to consider his options. Suddenly, I felt myself stand up, a hard look on my face.

“Lay a hand on them and I’m calling the police. Your parole officer won’t be too happy with you.” Josh’s eyes locked with mine but I didn’t stand down. I saw anger seep into his dark irises.

“Don’t you fucking dare, bitch.” He spat. “It’s your fucking fault they put me in prison when I didn’t do anything.”

“Didn’t do anything?” Shawn growled.

“YoU fUcKiN aBuSeD oUr [Y/n]!” Anti glitched out violently, and the others looked furious.

Sara stood up, too. “Leave now before you wake up in the hospital.” She hissed. Josh glared at her fiercely.

“Shut up, you’re nothing but a slut.” I felt rage boil in my blood, but before I could do anything, chaos broke out. One of the Septics pushed Josh so hard he fell backwards out the door, Robbie tried to lung and Jameson was holding him back, looking ready to release him any second, though, Anti had taken out his knife and looked this close to stabbing Josh, and a couple of them were shouting at him to shut the fuck up.

The neighbors must have seen the ruckus because a minute later, a police car showed up to the house in time to see a bunch of identical-looking guys with green hair chasing Josh out of the driveway. The police officer who stepped out of the patrol car ended up being one of the ones who’d been assigned to our case the year before, and recognized Josh and us immediately - Sara and I had moved to the front door when everyone moved out onto the lawn.

A moment later, Josh was in handcuffs, shouting profanities at everyone who came close, screaming about how he’d get us, he’d get his revenge, that he’d fucking kill us. We all had to input our statements to the officer, but soon Josh was being driven away by him, still in handcuffs, and we were safe again, finally.

“I just... I want to thank you all, so much.” I hugged everyone, tearing up. Now that I knew Josh was going back to jail, I felt a lot better. Sara was crying too, thanking them through her tears, smiling for the first time in a while. We were safe. We were finally safe again.

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That responce was very serious until the last second there friend lol okokok if you want to could you write an x reader thingie with Marvin where the reader is just a small bean who's almost never angry but one day idk someone insults Marvin's mask or tries to take it and the reader just deacks them because yes reader is nice but not when loved ones can get hurt (I do this too much myself... 😅)

Marvin is trying to keep his excitement down as he is already doing a little bounce. His smile is so wide and his eyes sparkle. You watch him thinking how adorable he is right now. This was by far the most you have seen him look so ready for something.

“I can’t can’t believe we are here!” Marvin’s bouncing gets more intense.

“You said you always wanted to go so I thought why not.” You nudge him.

“Harry Potter World here we come!!!” Marvin puts his arms up in the air.

You knew Marvin has been dying to come here since it opened. He talks about going there nonstop when a Harry Potter movie comes up on T.V. You have been planning this trip for a while. Getting the tickets for the flight to Los Angeles, getting time off work, and keeping it a surprise from Marvin. When you told him what you two were doing he was frozen for a moment then held you and picked you up. He spun you around for what felt like an hour, you were pretty dizzy when he stopped.

“So what do you want to do first. It’s your day you decide.” You look at him smiling.

“There is so much I want to do I don’t know where to start.” He looks at the entrance in awe. “Let’s just go in and whatever pops up first we go into it.”

“Alright your the boss.” You let him lead the way.

It’s pretty crowded today and you try to stay close to Marvin. You would easily pick him out of a crowd if he had on his mask and usual attire. He decided to take his mask off and dress casual. He still had his blue shirt but without his cape he was like a different person. Of course he looked like Sean but sometimes you forgot about that since he always has his mask on. You almost lose him in a crowd but then feel a tug on your hand. Marvin holds your hand and tugs you close to him.

“Stay close ok?” He grins at you and squeezes your hand. “I can’t lose you. I mean if anything I need supervision here.”

Both of you take in the sights. Marvin is loving this so much and even if you were not that much of a Harry Potter fan you thought this place was amazing. Once you two found the candy shop you don’t know who ran into it faster, him or you. All the candy made you want to buy everything and eat it all the rest of the day. Marvin already was taking some for both of you. When you leave the shop you dig into your treats. Marvin gasped when he saw the butterbeer. You got him a cold one and you had a hot one. As you finish your drink you both are so close to going back in line for another.

Marvin was looking around for the wand shop. You found it and pointed it out to him. He almost bolted but turns to take your hand and drags you with him. His eyes are so sparkly looking at all the wands in their boxes.

“Don’t you have a wand?” You tease.

“But this is a Harry Potter wand. This so much more cooler.” He goes over to get one.

You watch him have his fun getting the wand. It was crowded in the store so you stood off to the side to let him go around. When he gets his wand he comes back to you jumping up and down. Outside the store he took out his wand and flicks it about. He looks so happy, you are so glad you did this.

“Wow what a nerd.” You hear someone say.

You turn to see two people looking at Marvin. Marvin did not notice them as he is too interested in his wand. You ignore the two guys and turn away.

“Like really he’s a grown man and he’s acting like a little kid here. Grow up.” The guy continues.

You tell yourself to ignore it. But your starting to feel annoyed.

“I only came here because my dork brother got my family to be here.” The guy rolls his eyes.

“So many nerds here. Like some of these kids think this is real or something. It’s just a movie come on.” The other guys beside him grumbles. “But yea that guy there looks so stupid. It’s like he really believes in this stuff.”

You keep it in but your slowly making a fist. Your are usually calm and collected but they were talking bad about Marvin and it was making you agitated. The last thing you wanted was for Marvin to hear this. You didn’t want them to ruin his day.

Marvin turns to you and noticed something is off. “(Y/N) are you ok?”

“Yea I’m ok. Let’s go on some rides.” You give him your best smile.

He doesn’t really believe that but he nods and takes your hand again. As you think it’s ok now you hear something again.

“I feel so sorry for who he is with. They must be with them out of pity or lost a huge bet. Who wants to go out with a guy who acts like a kid in a magic theme park?” The guy chuckles. “Sucks for them.”

“That’s it.” You let go of Marvin’s hand.

You didn’t hear Marvin call out to you. You just walked up to the guy and got in his face. You didn’t let them speak and you punched him. You never don’t this before. Your body just moved on its on. Sure you have gotten mad and thought of hurting someone who dares mess with your friends or family but this was different. You have Marvin and you did not want anyone to make him feel bad for living something. You absolutely did not appreciate that people make others feel bad about liking something. Marvin is too sweet to fight back so you decided to step up for him yourself.

You then hold your hand. It really hurt, you never punched someone before so you may have done it wrong. You look up and find that time had stopped. The person you punched is frozen holding their nose. The people are not moving about and you hear no music playing.

“What…” You are confused.

“I stopped time for a moment.” Marvin tells you.

“You can do that?” You look back at him.

“Magic remember.” He has his real wand with him. “I keep my real wand with me all the time. I can better use my magic in certain situations.” He steps up to you. “Why did you punch that guy?”

You feel embarrassed now. “I heard him talking badly about you. I got mad and well…”

“You punched someone for me?” He looks surprised.

“You may not know this about me but… When push comes to shove I can go all out.” You look at your hand. “I think I messed up my hand.”

Marvin walks up to you and takes your hurt hand. He gently gives it a kiss. “I heard them you know. But I don’t listen to talk like that. It used to bother me a lot more back then but now not so much. I think that you should not let other people keep you from liking what you like it make you feel stupid about liking it. You should be able to have your interests in things and love it. Also I have you with me and that makes me feel so much better.” He thumps his head softly to yours. “I can be myself with you and you love me for me. What better could I ask for?”

You laugh softly. “So my efforts were for not.”

“Oh no. That was a cool punch but next time use your knuckles more and protect your thumb.” He chuckles. “Schneep can take a better look at your hand when we get back.” For now Marvin poofs up a wrap and wraps your hand up. “Not that is settled I will make time move again.Oh and..” He taps his wand on the guy you punched head. “He will think he ran into something making him get hurt.”

Marvin swishes his wand and people start to move about. The guy hold his nose and looks around and the one who is with him helps him move along. You hope this did not hurt Marvin’s day. Then Marvin takes your good hand and saids it’s time for rides.

The rest of the day was better. Going on the rides and staying late to see the light show. You both ended up getting a second butterbeer. The next day you were going back home so you booked a hotel for the night. As you settle in you watch Marvin all tuckered out snoozing soundly. He has his mask on again, he sleeps with it off but since he was without if for most of the day he wanted to have it on. He is cuddled in his cape and blankets and his new wand is on a table beside him. You pet his head and kiss it, he smiles at that. You turn off the lights and snuggle up to him. It ended up being a good time after all.

#marvin the magician #septic egos #prompt #Marvin x reader

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