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MEDICAL

Henrik is SICK of having to constantly patch the Septic Egos up, and is ESPECIALLY of Anti coming to his office all bloody

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𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐋

Old But Gold (Character Introduction)

Ethereal Bonds (Reference Image)

Those We Love (ft. Anthony)

Memories (Comic)

Night Worth Remembering (Story)

Kiss Under The Moonlight (Art)

𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐀

Feathered Divinity (Level Information)

Reference Image

Night Worth Remembering (Story)

Kiss Under The Moonlight (Art)

A Temptress' Feathers (Art)

𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐄

The Weeping Nurse (Art)

You Are Poison (Art)

𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐀

Character Introduction

Dinner Is Served (Art)

𝐊𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐒

The Executioner (Character Introduction)

A Performance Of Splendor (Art)

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𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍

𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄

The Gardens (Fanart)

Kisses (Fanart) (PureLily)

𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄

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𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄

𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐋𝐂

Rin Winterway (Camila Art Edit)

Rin Winterway (Redesign and Rewrite)

𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐒

SAVE (Chara)

That Hurt A Little (Betty)

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒

Beach Episode (Comic)

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𝐃𝐓𝐈𝐘𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

The Soul Of Deception (DarkArts DTIYS)

The Soul Of Fear (Autumn DTIYS)

𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐘

Happy Pride Month (Fanart)

Late Night Woes (Fanart)

Welcome To Bro Average (Fanart) (ft. Anti)

Respice Ad Me, Daemonium (Fanart) (ft. Anti)

Encounter (ft. Anti)

𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈

Restlessly (Fanart)

I see you (Fanart)

Anonymous A (Fanart)

Attentively (Fanart)

Happy Pride Month (Fanart)

ALTR 251521 (x Reader Fanfic)

Painting (Fanart) (ft. Darkiplier)

Blood (Fanart)

What Could've Been (Fanart)

Therefore You And Me (Fanart)

Promise Me (ft. Darkiplier)

Always Watching (Fanart)

No Strings On Me (Fanart)

Anti's Birthday (Fanart)

Comfort In Discomfort (Fanart) (ft. Darkiplier)

Need A Hand? (Fanart) (ft. Darkiplier)

Dance (Fanart) (ft. Darkiplier)

Move On (Fanart)

Encounter (ft. Chase)

Welcome To Bro Average (Fanart) (ft. Chase)

𝐃𝐑. 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐊

Happy Pride Month (Fanart)

Medical (Fanart) (ft. Anti)

Failed Timeline (Fanfic) (ft. C!Jack)

𝐂!𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊

Reunion (Fanart) (ft. C!Jack)

Bye-bye C!Jack! (Fanart) (ft. Anti)

Failed Timeline (Fanfic) (ft. Henrik)

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𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐎 𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃

𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐆

Negative Energy (Fanart)

Pure Chaos (Fanart)

Expression Challenge

This World Is Mine (Fanart)

Ozymandias (Fanart)

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𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂

𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒

Character Introduction

You Are An Idiot! (Fanart)

One Dimensional (Fanart)

You (Fanart)

Multiverse (Ask) (1)

Watching (Fanart)

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐒

Home (Comic Cover) (ft. Frisk)

Home (Comic)

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀

Bloodlust (Comic) (ft. Rosie)

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑

Him (Fanart)

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐄

Spear Of Love (Fanart)

𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐏𝐀

𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐉𝐈

Post-Game Korekiyo (Sprites) (1/2)

Post-Game Korekiyo (Sprites) (2/2)

𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐀

Praise Be To Kami-Sama (Fanart)

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ALTR 251521

Chapter 1: No Strings Attached

Chapter 2: His Name

Chapter 3: Jac͟k̷͟s͟͠e̸̷͡ptį͡c̀ę͢͠y̡é

Chapter 4: Chase Brody (You are here!)

Jack is only mentioned briefly, and is erased from the story (Due to being retconned) as a character in Chapter 5 and onward.

Summary: When Reader finally sees Anti again, he has some things he needs to explain. Surely with time, all questions will be answered...

(A lot of things are based off personal headcanons and my own interpretation of these characters! Please keep that in mind. I apologize in advance for any errors! Please let me know if there are any so I can fix them.)

About a week has passed since you discovered the Jacksepticeye channel. And it's been about a week has passed since you lastly saw Anti.

Did you push him away by asking too many questions? Did you know too much? Was he afraid of answering the questions you had, or did he just want you to find the answers on your own? Where the fuck was he?

He's never been away for that long.

Part of you is starting to worry that you might've been at fault.

You actually missed his presence. You couldn't help it- He was the only friend you had, of course you wanted to do everything within your power to keep him around.

You never even had a problem with loneliness until he decided to show up, anyway. Now, the longer he was away, the more you felt yourself grow mad. So technically, it was his fault.

You were so desperate about his whereabouts that you even bothered checking the IRIS website, trying to find any sort of news about "ALTR 114209", as they called him.

...But there was nothing, nothing more than their awful merchandise and propaganda.

Right now, you were lying in bed, about to sleep yet another day away.

Was he okay?

You've been maintaining the same old schedule, the same old routine. But it's different now, because part of your routine was suddenly gone.

Would you have to deal with going back to being completely alone? Was he never coming back? You didn't want to think about it. You didn't want to deal with that again.

You didn't have much to do anyway- It was just record, edit, upload. Record, edit, upload. Sometimes you didn't even eat, you went straight to bed because it was so exhausting.

You were just too damn stressed to focus on your work, yet you tried working anyway, and it was taking everything out of you.

You were trying to sleep, but you couldn't.

But nothing worked.

You just couldn't- Your thoughts were too loud.

You counted in your head, you put on relaxing music, you closed your eyes and didn't move, you shifted into a more comfortable position.

All that, over and over again.

Maybe it's been hours since you firstly tucked yourself into bed. Maybe it's been only minutes that just felt like hours. Time escaped you, and you were too tired to try reaching out for your phone to check it.

After a while, you finally felt your eyes slowly close on their own and you drifted off to sleep.

Finally, you could rest...

...

But you were so fucking tired- If this were a burglar, or just some person looking to cause you harm, you were definitely a goner.

That was until you heard a loud noise coming from somewhere inside your house.

You sat up from your lying position within a second, trying to fully regain consciousness.

You supposed without Anti, you really were nothing.

You got so confident with having him around that you thought he would actually stay. That was really stupid.

You catch a glimpse of a figure, the silhouette of a man in the darkness of your house.

You slowly shifted out of your bed, and kept yourself close to the wall as you walked to the door of your room. You carefully opened it, barely enough so you could take a peek at whoever was outside.

Your vision turned to static as you landed your eyes on him, as if you were the lense of a corrupted camera.

It's him.

Holy shit, it's him.

Anti.

He's back, he didn't abandon you.

You're relieved, but your mind is going foggy.

It hurts.

And as he slowly turns to look directly into you, as if he knew you were watching him the entire time, your body grows heavy, and you fall to the ground.

And with a thud, you've blacked out.

...Fast forward to a few hours later most likely, you woke up. You're back on your bed, blanket covering you. Except now, you can see bloody handprints all over it.

Goddammit.

You turn your head and see him sitting on the ground besides the bed, his back facing you.

Anyway- You seem to feel alright now...

You haven't been able to rest properly for a while. Maybe seeing Anti finally put your mind at ease, knowing that he actually came back.

When he hears the bed creak from your movement, his head turns around completely, his neck cracking. Like he was some sort of fucking owl.

“Can you not.”

“S͜oŕr̕y̢, so͞rr͟y...”

He then actually gets up and turns his body around to match the direction of his head.

He's bloody, but you know the blood isn't his...

Or maybe it is, some of it.

“Ju̵s̨t m͟e͘s͢s͏i͢ng a̛ro͏und to͠ ̀li̶ghte̵n th̵e mo͠o͝d̀.”

“You're getting blood everywhere. Now I'll have to change the sheets and mop again.”

“Ho͡w a̧r̴e y͠oú f̀ee͡l̷ing? You͞ loo̧ked͘ li͏ke̷ shi̧t͟ w͜hen͏ I saw y̸o͠u.”

He rolled his eyes at you, then sat at the corner of the bed.

He sighed.

“You don't get to say that. You came in here all bloodied, smelling like a rotting corpse.”

“...Ca͠n't͟ a͞rgưe wi͏t̵h̴ t͏hat.”

“I'm fine... I needed that rest- I just feel a little groggy. I was worried about you, actually...”

“I thought you... Wouldn't come back after the things we talked about. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable by asking too much.”

“H̨o̕w ̨swee͡t òf you̷ t̛o͘ thi̸n̢k̵ about ̷m͝e.”

“Yóú d̷idn't mi͢ss me to̸o m͠úch, di͝d yo͜u͠?”

To that, he laughs.

“I ̧nev̕er tru͞l͢y̡ g̢o ąw̕a̶y.”

“It's okay. I want to be involved in your life. You're my friend, and I want to get to know you better.”

“Bu̴t dón'͘t͏ w͡orr͟y a͏b̧ou̴t̵ me̛, yóu͞ did͢n't do anything w͝ro̸ng.”

“I̕ sh̶ou̢l͢d b͘e the͟ o̴n͢e say̢in̶g͘ ͏s̕orry f͏o̷r̛ dr͏a͜g͠ģing y̷o͝u in̡t́ơ my m͡e͞sses.”

“H͡àh. T̀han͟k̕ yoū.”

Despite everything, despite all that you've seen, and all that he's told you. All the times he's dismissed you or pushed you away, all the times he thought nothing of you.

Friend. You really considered him your friend.

And yet you still kept giving him chances, continued trying to talk to him until he broke.

“I saw your... Letter.”

“Did you have enough time to think?”

...The conversation dies after that.

“There'̴s nev̡e̵r͠ eno̷u͞ģh t̴im̧è t͡o t̵hi̵nk.”

“Bu͞t̷... I'̷ll fi͏gu͞r͝e̸ things out͝.”

You want to bring up the things you discovered, but you're not sure if he was ready to talk about that yet. Your dream, Jack, everything. Surprisingly, Anti's the one who breaks the silence this time.

“I̸ kn͏ow y͢ou fǫund ̷ou̕t.”

“...I'm not surprised. What happened to Jack after you slit his- Your throat? He came back as if nothing happened a few years after.”

“T̨h̢at per̴son iśn't Ja͝c͠k- J̢a̢ck͜ is gone. I'̛v͡è h̴i͟d̀d̕en ̧him͞ a̶w͝ay wh͞i̧le I wo̢rk͞ i̴n the ́s͜i͝d͏el̸i̵ne̴s.”

“...What?”

“I understand... I think? But, I'm surprised people haven't noticed.”

“So who is that?”

“O͢ne ̴of J̡ack͠'͢s̕... "F́rien͏ds". His nāme's Chase Brod̛y. They looķ ve͠r̛y ̛a̕like, as yòū can tell... Wh̵ic͠h is wh͏y he t̕oo̡k ov̕er̀ th̸at͞ c͢h́a̵nn̕el͘.”

“Ḩe d͞oe͟sn't̀ wan̴t peop̷l̴e to knǫw ͘th͟e ́t̶rut̀h̀.”

That's a scary thought...

“Of c̀o̕urs̕e t͟h͟ey ha͡ven't. Ţh̷ey don't ca͜re a̢b̸o͝u̧t̛ J̸ack̛. Ţh̵ey w͡oul͞dn't n̶ơt͟i͝ce i͜f so̶meǫne͟ rep̡la͟ce̡d ͟h͏im͞.”

The conversation dies once again.

It's hard to find the right things to ask, and the right way to ask them. You want to ask about him, about Jack, about Chase.

Before you think, harsh words escape your mouth...

“You're doing all of this, having gone down a path of no return, for someone who probably wants nothing to do with you?”

He's a bit surprised at your words, maybe even a little offended, but he smiles through his response anyway.

“Who fuckíng ca͠r̡e͞s̡ if I'm ́a l̵i̧ttle ͜u̧s̷ęd a̸nd̢ ̷ab͢use̴d? At th́e ver̨y ̷ļeast I ̢c͢an ḩave̛ a l͠itt̛le fun whi͟le I͢'m at ̸i̷t.”

“I care?”

“...Wéll. Tḩere'̡s no̢ n͜e̢ed f́o͢r͞ t͜h̀a̧t, b̸ut th̷àn̴k y͟o͡u agáin anyway.”

Where is this coming from?

Did you really think so lowly of Anti that you felt he needed to be validated like this?

He's not sure if he should be appreciative or offended.

“Y͟oú're be͞i͜ǹg̡ too kin͞d̕.”

“I think you needed it.”

“You could use a friend? Then I'm here to fit that role. Hell, I'm glad I chose to talk to you. Even if the way we met wasn't the most pleasant...”

You chuckle.

“Se͢ri̵ously, stǫp i̵t.”

“I̸t͠'͞s unc̴omf̧o̷rt̢áb̛le̛.”

Anti shrugged as he looked away, glancing off at a wall. He sinks into himself whenever Jack is brought up in the conversation.

“Alright, alright, I'll stop now.”

“Still... I'm sorry about whatever happened between you and Jack.”

“Even if it's at your own expense?”

“It̨... I͠t's ͢a ́lo͠ng st̢óry͠.”

“Him a̷nd̕ I ͜ǵo͏ ́w̵a̢y͏ b̀ack. But I'̷d still d̡o an͟y̡t͡h̕in̷g fo͝r ́hi̸m.”

“I̷ g̀uess so.”

“When you put it like that... I guess I do depend on your company a bit. I never realized how much I needed someone to be my friend.”

“Bu͟t, I ap̴p͜r͟e̷ci̵at̢e yòu for évery͢thi̡ng y͠ou'̧ve d͝ơn̛e for m̛e. After all you've seen, heard, watched. Y͢o̶u̢'re s̡til͏l͏ here, w͠aiti̸ng fo͏r m̷e ͞t̢o͘ com̷e to you.”

“E̷ven w̕he͡n you don't kn̷ow̧ w͜he͠n I͞'l̨l sho̴w ųp ne̴xt, i͢f at all.”

“So, in a way, I guess you've also helped me.”

He smiled.

“But- Please don't leave me waiting for this long again. I was worried something had happened to you.”

“You're just saying that.”

“I'̡m s͡o͜rr͢y. Sometímes it is̵n't m͘y c͠h͜oi̵c̢e. If ̧I͏ ̡co͞u̸ld̷, I'́d ͏st̸ay by your side͝ ͠at̡ all tim͜es.”

“Okay, yeah, now you're just being nice to me.”

“M̴aỳb̴e Í am, mayb̡e I'm n̸o̢t̨...”

“B͞u͢t w̧he͢n̨ I say I ̴ap͝p̢re͝c͜i̕ate̢ you, I do m̷ean it.”

“Wh͏ý wou̧ld̢n'́t I? Y̛ou'̢re al̛w̴ay͞s ńice to ̶m̨e.”

“I don't really have much of a choice, do I? If I wasn't, you would've killed me a long time ago.”

That really would be the case at the beginning of your interactions.

Sheesh.

At least now it's more of a lighthearted joke than anything.

“Tou̡c̕h͡é̢... But t͞ha͟t's n̡o̧t̀ a̧ll the̢re is t̡o i̧t̀, is͏ i͟t?”

“Of course not! I'm exaggerating. At the end of the day, I appreciate you, too.”

“It's nothing, really.”

“Thank you̷, ag̴ain.”

“Yo͟ur woŗd̶s ma͡k͏ę all o͟f th̶iś fee̸l̀ wo̸rth̀w̕h͟ile. Í hav̢e someo͠n̡e to ͏r͟un ͘t͜o.”

“Now... Could you please go get yourself cleaned. Why did you show up all bloodied anyway?”

“I̷ was̢... In͜ á hu̧rry̷.”

“Ànd then I cau͞s̴ed̡ you to p͏ass̢ out, a̧n̨d Į ̕want͏ed̀ ţo͟ sta̸y so I çou̧ld́ bé the̵r͞é whe͘n y̕ou̵ ͞w͏oke ưp in c̨àse y̵ǫu̧ n̷e̢ed͢ed̕ so̶m̢ethi͜ng͏.”

Did he actually feel guilty over that? Or was he just saying so because he felt like he should?

“...You wanted to keep me company?”

“I͞ woul͠d͝ ̢ra͝t̸h̷er cut m͏y͠ he͝ad͞ ̶òf͞f than put it that wāy.”

“It's okay. You basically already admitted it anyway.”

And with that, Anti headed into your bathroom to get himself cleaned up.

You weren't sure if your shower would still be white after he was done, but he needed it, so... It was a sacrifice you were willing to make.

Bye bye, C!Jack!

Me @ that one creepy parasocial heckler in the audience that won't SHUT THE FUCK UP

Comfort in discomfort

Here's some eepy dudes idk

Need a hand?

Bro is fucking dying (again)

DANCE

Let's dance while we wait for the next installment.

Move on

he's tired

I would like to state that none of my Darkiplier and Anti artworks are meant to be ship art.

You can interpret it as such if you wish, but I do not view any of the interactions I've written for them as romantic. So please stop harassing me about it

In my works, their dynamic is as follows:

They are "frenemies" at best, who, despite getting on eachother's nerves, respect one another's dedication to their respective goals. They assist eachother at times because part of them views the other as a reflection of themselves, in different ways.

That's all

HUMANITY'S SINS

WHAT COULD'VE BEEN

I tweaked that VILE DISGUSTING UGLY AHH art I made of Anti a while ago (Old one under the cut).

Welcome back to Bro Average, Chase!

You just killed your own family. Isn't that cool?

Don't even worry about doubting yourself. I've got it all on video.

Enjoy the show.

ENCOUNTER

Have you ever seen yourself at the corner of your bed?

Some Anti doodles on Whiteboard Fox plus a possessed Chase Brody, as a treat

RESPICE AD ME, DAEMONIUM.

While working on this I thought of the concept of Anti doing traditional demon stuff (which he technically already does in some cases)

but the thing is

he's not actually a demon, so none of the things people would use to try to "repel" him would work

GUYS I HAVE AN IDEA

What if, red Anti, aka ALTR 114209, is how Anti looks when posing as Chase Brody

And Green Anti, aka Antisepticeye, will be reused, but instead it will be how Anti looks when posing as Jackie-boy Man

AM I COOKING CHAT?

I made them in Gacha Life 2 😈

JAMESON JACKSON CODE

LTA3FE5CK

ANTI CODE

C4XNUSQ6X

I tried to make Jameson Jackson look like he belongs in an old Disney cartoon

Doodled Anti in Magma with some friends