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Poems. Everybody fades.
Reality is bathed in the light of those who had the
confidence to stand,
And even If he lived in darkness,
Its because He never wanted to ever try again.
His form blurred at the edges, and with each breath,
he slowly drowned in the vastness of the void that was created just for them,
All crowded,
And he laughed.
He was lost and never found
And he was fine till he looked down
It was the lost hurt face of the magician's heart
In two.
The ego could not accept the news.
He could not allow Henrik to die, not now.
"Marvin, If you miss me, let me go,
You can trap me but my form will eventually go cold.
I know you love me, You're family,
But you must understand.
I'm sorry, "
Blending blues and Greens and red.
The void nowadays is now more of a black,
And there's no longer a need to pretend.
Stitched together a hopeless tale
And all that's left,
Is a single septiceye
A dimming light, growing faint.
But now the past is in the past.
And the months turn into years.
The void is now an empty slate.
And no one remembers them,
They remember T͞h̡e ̢͝f̀e҉͞a̵ŕ̵.
Here’s Some Fluff for Christmas
(In which after the Kill Jaksepticeye video, Henrik returns home to the other egos different.)
It starts with Mavin timidly asking for Henrik to make him breakfast.
Mavin slowly peeks through the crack in the door before stepping through himself. The small magician throws open the door to the doctor's battered heart and begins to patch Henrik up. It's funny, the doctor thinks, he was the doctor and even he knew he was long past repair.
But Marvin refused to give up,
Chase was the only other ego who knew how to make good food, and he was still recovering. Or, at least that what he thought.
Marvins voice is quiet, not scared but unable to force his anxiety down. Henrik doesn't respond, he can't. He can't do this, not yet.
Its starts with Jackaboys hand on his shoulder as Henrik lies down.
Jackaboys voice is firm, "You need to eat, please, you're a doctor. You know this isn't healthy" The void in Henrik's chest lessens its hold on his heart as Jackaboy refuses to let go. The doctor sits up and breathes. Jackaboy kneels down to Henrik's level and waits for him to calm down. He rubs circles on Hendriks back as he motions for Chase to get out. Henrik isn't ready to face him yet.
It starts with Chase bringing him a plate of waffles.
Chases movements are careful, as he tries to be as non-threatening as possible. Thankfully Schneep doesn't put up a fight as he eats as slowly as possible. The silence is deafening, and Chase is almost afraid Henrik will never speak to him again when the Doctor finally looks up.
His eyes.
His eyes have a sharp edge to them like newly shattered glass, Darkly tinted glass that can no longer reflect the light of all the good in the doc. It's heartbreaking. But then something changes, The sharp glass that had been put up as a defense wavered, then begin to melt, dripping down in the form of tears as Henriks' eyes blurred, and he fell apart...
And Chase was there to catch him.
So was Jackaboy,
So was Marvin.
But would it be enough?
His heart heals when Marvins face lights up in the morning,
It was 6:00 am but he woke up and got dressed quickly for he had a job to do. It was nice to step outside his dark musty room after hiding himself away for so long. But there was still that fear,
what is he's waiting around the corner?
What if he's behind you?
He shoved his fears away, for now, he was in the kitchen to do something. To make up for something, And that's how he had ended up here, with french toast in the pan cooking and Marvin absolutely beaming at him.
"Di-Did you make that for me?"
The small magician's tone makes Henriks heart ache but he refuses to smile. He can't.
"Didn't you ask me too?"
Marvin falters.
"A week ago, I didn't know you were going to actually make me something!"
"Well..."
Henrik effortlessly flips the french toast one more flip before transferring it from the pan to the plate where two more perfect slices just like it await.
"Syrups on the table."
His heart heals when Jackaboy slings an arm around him to support himself. Henrik is almost angry. Even as his emotions slowly are being rediscovered, He cannot escape the urge to protect, to help the others who he had dared to call his own, to fix their injuries. He had never called them his own in front of them of course. They would never understand.
Henriks attention is brought back to reality by Jackaboy coughing up red. Jackaboys image turns to him as everything else fades t
The slit throat and laughing and help me hep em he me heko jakck hepl jack hel jakc hekaja
WHY ARE YOU ALL STARING? HELP JAC
"Henrik!"
What if he isn't done?
What if Jack never comes back?
What if
"Henrik!"
"I'm sorry! I-i... I got distracted. I..."
It's a lie to say he's alright.
"Come here, Jackaboy. Let me patch you up."
Henrik pretends not to notice the way the hero stays as close as he can to him.
His heart heals when Chase refuses to let him go.
He had a bad day, that's all it was. It was all it was supposed to be. A single bad day, but before he knows it the tears running down his face slip into sobs, then screams, then he can't breathe, he canyt rbetahhe caysnt bretahe.
"Schneep, what the hell do you think you're doing?!"
His own hands are ripped from his throat, Chase screaming at him, He's scared. He is so scared.
Warmth floods his senses. He breathes in.
He breathes out.
He's shaking and terrified but he knows he's safe. He doesn't know how, but he is.
There's a hand running through his hair, untangling the knots, smoothing out the shattered bits of himself and he breathes.
There's a hand rubbing circles on his back, smiling and bringing him back to reality, keeping him grounded and he breathes.
He's being held, He's being loved. He's safe. He is safe,
With Marvin, Jackaboyman, and Chase. The people he cared about most, his family.
And for once the 'What If's don't cause fear,
What if he's still inside your mind?
Then they will be there to help you when he resurfaces.
What if Anti doesn't give Jack back?
Then we can take him back together.
What if you are never fixed?
I don't need to be fixed to be loved.
Goretober Day two - Forgotten.
Somebody put this broken doll back on the wooden shelf.
Hi, hello, what the hell.
My first fanart of our dear Marvin the Magnificent.
I'd like to thank @inspiredrawaw for granting me permission to take inspiration from their wonderful Marvin and use it in a cosplay! I absolutely loved the constellation cape on her Marvin, and I think mine turned out pretty well.
It me drinking milk :-)
Totally reading a spell book and not just a random book I snatched off of my Dad's bookshelf.
Mysterious cape holding action :0
Once again, I'm really appreciative for @inspiredrawaw for letting me use the constellation cape in my cosplay. Drawaw, if you're reading this I hope you liked how it turned out :'-)
-some epic progress pics of cosplay-
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.
🔥 🔥 🔥
My version of Marvin!! Struggled with his design for a long time but I'm finally happy with this one
Okay, this idea just came into my head and now it's like a plague that haunts my mind.
Imagine
The "Ipliers" and the "jse"'s are somehow all in one meeting place, it's a very rare moment where they are all there to discuss business or something else that is extremely important. One of them had brought snacks for everyone else (probably one of the "jse"'s), and they knew how much Mark likes Talkies. So they brought enough for all of the "Ipliers", so while everyone is talking business. They are also eating, so you can imagine the look of disgust and horror at the sight of all of the "Ipliers" 'eating' Talkies in the most horrific way.
The "Ipliers" have no idea why they are freaking out, so while they are trying to communicate every few seconds you can hear/see a Talkie dropping to the table. At this point, the "jse"'s are practically in TEARS. They end up just giving the "Ipliers" whatever they wanted, just so they would STOP and go away.
I’m drawing all 6 of the jacksepticeye egos! Starting with Marvin the Magnificent!! ✨✨
I’ll also be doing speedpaint videos of all of the egos too!
He’s also available as a sticker!
https://redbubble.com/shop/p/45500582.EJUG5?utm_source=rb-native-app&utm_campaign=share-product&utm_medium=ios
Since I’m still working on some of the other egos I thought I’ll post these!
I love the idea of Marvin having scars under his mask maybe from fighting Anti
Plus a little Marvin with an ace flag cape because ace rights ♠️
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I rewatched some of the septic ego videos and wanted to draw Marvin again!! ✨✨
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Drew some sketches of Jackie, Marvin, and JJ!
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I love these 2 so much
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Here’s some Marvin angst no one asked for
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I love 1 Magic Man
Also the boys are available as stickers on my RedBubble!
And they’ll be available as button pins soon!
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These 2 Fancy Lads get all my UwU’s
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Marvins playing Animal Crossing while Jackie falls asleep ✨💜
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I really love the idea that Marvin uses playing cards instead of a wand to cast magic from ✨✨
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