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THERE ARE NO STRINGS ON ME
Happy late birthday to whatever this thing is
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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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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)
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Feathered Divinity (Level Information)
Reference Image
Night Worth Remembering (Story)
Kiss Under The Moonlight (Art)
A Temptress' Feathers (Art)
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The Weeping Nurse (Art)
You Are Poison (Art)
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Character Introduction
Dinner Is Served (Art)
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The Executioner (Character Introduction)
A Performance Of Splendor (Art)
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The Gardens (Fanart)
Kisses (Fanart) (PureLily)
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Rin Winterway (Camila Art Edit)
Rin Winterway (Redesign and Rewrite)
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SAVE (Chara)
That Hurt A Little (Betty)
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Beach Episode (Comic)
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The Soul Of Deception (DarkArts DTIYS)
The Soul Of Fear (Autumn DTIYS)
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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)
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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)
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Happy Pride Month (Fanart)
Medical (Fanart) (ft. Anti)
Failed Timeline (Fanfic) (ft. C!Jack)
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Reunion (Fanart) (ft. C!Jack)
Bye-bye C!Jack! (Fanart) (ft. Anti)
Failed Timeline (Fanfic) (ft. Henrik)
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Negative Energy (Fanart)
Pure Chaos (Fanart)
Expression Challenge
This World Is Mine (Fanart)
Ozymandias (Fanart)
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Character Introduction
You Are An Idiot! (Fanart)
One Dimensional (Fanart)
You (Fanart)
Multiverse (Ask) (1)
Watching (Fanart)
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Home (Comic Cover) (ft. Frisk)
Home (Comic)
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Bloodlust (Comic) (ft. Rosie)
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Him (Fanart)
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Spear Of Love (Fanart)
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Post-Game Korekiyo (Sprites) (1/2)
Post-Game Korekiyo (Sprites) (2/2)
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Praise Be To Kami-Sama (Fanart)
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The thing to note from Jack's video is that Jack himself as a character does not exist anymore, unfortunately. Rip my AU đ¤¸
ALTR 251521
Chapter 1: No Strings Attached
Chapter 2: His Name
Chapter 3: JacÍkÍ̡sÍ Íe̸̡ͥptįͥcÍeÍ Ě¨Í˘yĚĄeÍ
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.
âCan you not.â
âSÍorÍrĚy̢, soÍrrÍy...â
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.
âJuĚľs̨t mÍeÍs͢sÍi͢ng aĚroÍund toÍ ÍliĚśghteĚľn thĚľe moÍ oÍdÍ.â
âYou're getting blood everywhere. Now I'll have to change the sheets and mop again.â
âHoÍĄw a̧rĚ´e yÍ ouÍ fÍeeÍĄl̡ing? YouÍ loo̧kedÍ liÍke̡ shi̧tÍ wÍhenÍ I saw y̸oÍ u.â
He rolled his eyes at you, then sat at the corner of the bed.
He sighed.
âYou don't get to say that. You came in here all bloodied, smelling like a rotting corpse.â
â...CaÍ n'tÍ aÍrguĚe wiÍtĚľhĚ´ tÍhat.â
âI'm fine... I needed that rest- I just feel a little groggy. I was worried about you, actually...â
âI thought you... Wouldn't come back after the things we talked about. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable by asking too much.â
âH̨oĚw ̨sweeÍĄt oÍf you̡ tĚoÍ thi̸n̢kĚľ about ̡mÍe.â
âYoÍuÍ d̡idn't mi͢ss me to̸o mÍ uÍch, diÍd yoÍuÍ ?â
To that, he laughs.
âI ̧nevĚer truÍl͢yĚĄ g̢o ąwĚaĚśy.â
âIt's okay. I want to be involved in your life. You're my friend, and I want to get to know you better.â
âBuĚ´t doÍn'ÍtÍ wÍĄorrÍy aÍb̧ouĚ´tĚľ meĚ, yoÍuÍ did͢n't do anything wÍro̸ng.â
âIĚ shĚśou̢l͢d bÍe theÍ oĚ´n͢e say̢inĚśgÍ ÍsĚorry fÍo̡rĚ drÍaÍgÍ ģing y̡oÍu inĚĄtÍoĚ my mÍĄeÍsses.â
âHÍĄaÍh. TÍhanÍkĚ yoĹŤ.â
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.
âI saw your... Letter.â
âDid you have enough time to think?â
...The conversation dies after that.
âThere'Ě´s nevĚĄeĚľrÍ eno̡uÍģh tĚ´im̧eÍ tÍĄo tĚľhiĚľnk.â
âBuÍt̡... I'̡ll fiÍguÍrÍe̸ things outÍ.â
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.
âI̸ knÍow y͢ou fǫund ̡ouĚt.â
â...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.â
âT̨h̢at perĚ´son isÍn't JaÍcÍ k- J̢a̢ckÍ is gone. I'ĚvÍĄeÍ hĚ´iÍdÍdĚen ̧himÍ aĚśwÍay whÍi̧le I wo̢rkÍ iĚ´n the ÍsÍiÍdÍel̸iĚľneĚ´s.â
â...What?â
âI understand... I think? But, I'm surprised people haven't noticed.â
âSo who is that?â
âO͢ne Ě´of JĚĄackÍ '͢sĚ... "FÍrienÍds". His nÄme's Chase BrodĚy. They looķ veÍ rĚy ĚaĚlike, as yòō can tell... WhĚľicÍ h is whÍy he tĚooĚĄk ovĚerÍ th̸atÍ c͢hÍaĚľnnĚelÍ.â
âḨe dÍoeÍsn'tÍ wanĚ´t peop̡lĚ´e to knǫw ÍthÍe ÍtĚśrutÍhÍ.â
That's a scary thought...
âOf cÍoĚursĚe tÍhÍey haÍĄven't. Ţh̡ey don't caÍre a̢b̸oÍu̧tĚ J̸ackĚ. ŢhĚľey wÍĄoulÍdn't nĚśoĚtÍiÍce iÍf soĚśmeǫneÍ repĚĄlaÍceĚĄd ÍhÍimÍ.â
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...
âYou're doing all of this, having gone down a path of no return, for someone who probably wants nothing to do with you?â
He's a bit surprised at your words, maybe even a little offended, but he smiles through his response anyway.
âWho fuckĂng caÍ rĚĄeÍsĚĄ if I'm Ía lĚľi̧ttle Íu̧s̡ęd a̸nd̢ ̡ab͢useĚ´d? At thÍe ver̨y ̡ļeast I ̢c͢an ḩaveĚ a lÍ ittĚle fun whiÍle I͢'m at ̸i̡t.â
âI care?â
â...WeÍll. Tḩere'ĚĄs no̢ nÍe̢ed fÍo͢rÍ tÍhÍa̧t, b̸ut th̡aÍnĚ´k yÍoÍĄu agĂĄin anyway.â
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.
âYÍouÍ're beÍiÍnÍgĚĄ too kinÍdĚ.â
âI think you needed it.â
âYou 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...â
You chuckle.
âSe͢riĚľously, stǫp iĚľt.â
âI̸tÍ 'Ís uncĚ´omf̧o̡rt̢aÍbĚleĚ.â
Anti shrugged as he looked away, glancing off at a wall. He sinks into himself whenever Jack is brought up in the conversation.
âAlright, alright, I'll stop now.â
âStill... I'm sorry about whatever happened between you and Jack.â
âEven if it's at your own expense?â
âIt̨... IÍ t's ͢a ÍloÍ ng st̢oÍryÍ .â
âHim a̡ndĚ I ÍgÍoÍ ÍwĚľa̢yÍ bÍack. But I'̡d still dĚĄo anÍyĚĄtÍĄhĚin̡g foÍr Íhi̸m.â
âI̡ gÍuess so.â
âWhen 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.â
âBuÍt, I apĚ´pÍrÍe̡ciĚľat̢e yoÍu for eÍvery͢thiĚĄng yÍ ou'̧ve dÍoĚnĚe for mĚe. After all you've seen, heard, watched. Y͢oĚśu̢'re sĚĄtilÍlÍ here, wÍ aiti̸ng foÍr m̡e Ít̢oÍ com̡e to you.â
âE̡ven wĚheÍĄn you don't kn̡ow̧ wÍheÍ n IÍ'l̨l shoĚ´w ųp neĚ´xt, i͢f at all.â
âSo, in a way, I guess you've also helped me.â
He smiled.
âBut- Please don't leave me waiting for this long again. I was worried something had happened to you.â
âYou're just saying that.â
âI'ĚĄm sÍĄoÍrr͢y. SometiÍmes it isĚľn't mÍy cÍ hÍoiĚľc̢e. If ̧IÍ ĚĄcoÍu̸ld̡, I'Íd Íst̸ay by your sideÍ Í atĚĄ all timÍes.â
âOkay, yeah, now you're just being nice to me.â
âMĚ´ayÍbĚ´e IÍ am, maybĚĄe I'm n̸o̢t̨...â
âBÍu͢t w̧he͢n̨ I say I Ě´apÍp̢reÍcÍiĚate̢ you, I do m̡ean it.â
âWhÍyÍ wou̧ld̢n'Ít I? YĚou'̢re alĚwĚ´ayÍs nÍice to Ěśm̨e.â
âI don't really have much of a choice, do I? If I wasn't, you would've killed me a long time ago.â
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.
âTouĚĄcĚhͥÊ̢... But tÍhaÍt's nĚĄo̧tÍ a̧ll the̢re is tĚĄo i̧tÍ, isÍ iÍt?â
âOf course not! I'm exaggerating. At the end of the day, I appreciate you, too.â
âIt's nothing, really.â
âThank you̡, agĚ´ain.â
âYoÍur woŗdĚśs maÍĄkÍę all oÍf thĚśisÍ fee̸lÍ wo̸rthÍwĚhÍile. IÍ hav̢e someoÍ nĚĄe to ÍrÍun ÍtÍo.â
âNow... Could you please go get yourself cleaned. Why did you show up all bloodied anyway?â
âI̡ was̢... InÍ aÍ hu̧rry̡.â
âAÍnd then I cauÍsĚ´edĚĄ you to pÍass̢ out, a̧n̨d Į ĚwantÍedÍ ţoÍ sta̸y so I çou̧ldÍ beÍ theĚľrÍeÍ wheÍn yĚouĚľ ÍwÍoke uĚp in c̨aÍse yĚľǫu̧ n̡e̢ed͢edĚ soĚśm̢ethiÍngÍ.â
Did he actually feel guilty over that? Or was he just saying so because he felt like he should?
â...You wanted to keep me company?â
âIÍ woulÍ dÍ Ě˘raÍt̸h̡er cut mÍyÍ heÍadÍ ĚśoÍfÍf than put it that wÄy.â
âIt's okay. You basically already admitted it anyway.â
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!
FAILED TIMELIFE
A short fanfic in which Jack gets erased from the universe, and within minutes, the story adjusts itself, and Henrik loses all memory of him ever existing.
Trying to work with the current canon events, so I thought of a concept, in which c!Jack gets erased from the timeline mid-story!
This is loosely inspired by Doki Doki Literature Club, specifically how Sayori was erased from the game, and then the script had to work itself around that gap.
Henrik carefully opened the door to the hospital room, where he found Jack still lying on the bed, unconscious. Every time, he hoped it would be different. That things could go back to normal...
...But, they never did.
âTop of zhe mornin', Jack...!â
âYou know... Chase has grown tired of imitating you, your fans miss you, we miss you. Have you ever thought of zhat? Well, you should've thought about it before zu went up and died...!â
...Henrik sighed. Being mad at the circumstances wasn't going to change anything, but if things continued down this route, he might have to just... Give up, and let Jack go.
He really didn't want to consider that as an option just yet.
He administered some medicine through the IV drip before walking out of the room, heading right back to his office.
He was still studying Jack's records, trying desperately to understand what he was missing. His brain wasn't supposed to do that, his heart wasn't supposed to beat like that...
Suddenly... His computer turned off, and...
...
What? What was he doing again? He swore it was something important, so why couldn't he remember...
Oh! Right, he was studying [][][][]'s records...
...Whose records? Wait...
What was going on? Why couldn't he remember his name? Henrik tried to think, but he just couldn't piece his memories together. This man... He couldn't remember anything about him. His name, his face- It was like his memories were suddenly tampered with.
Henrik scratched the back of his head in confusion as he sat up from his chair and stepped out of his office, heading back to the hospital room he had left moments prior. The patient was in this room- So if he just walked inside, he should be able to refresh his memory.
...What?
There was... No one there.
The hospital room was completely empty, with no sign of anyone ever being there to begin with. What just happened? Had Henrik lost his mind? But he swore there was someone...
Maybe he had just gotten too tired from work.
...
...Why was he in this room again?
You don't know YouTubers, and YouTubers don't know you either. They're human beings and they don't owe you their attention. It's insane this has to be said. Every time I think this community has grown, I am slapped in the face đ get a grip...
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
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?
ALTRVERSE
Why are people in this community so,, bitter and mean lately? You'd expect people who are fans of someone like Jacksepticeye would know better than to behave like highschool bullies, but no.
On a more positive note, here's some old art I never posted! This was actually made way before the ALTRVERSE comics came out lol.
It was made for Marvin's banner contest in the Jacksepticeye Discord server.