Would you mind to do “You’ll be mine soon enough” with Marvin and Anti?
Think – think of the others. Think of – of –
“Th̷i̕s͞ ͢i͡s̛ ex͝actly̶ w̵h͢a̢t̴ ̨I lo̵ve ab͜ou͏ty̢ou,͘ m͜a̢g͢i͏c̕i̧a͞n,” Anti hissed as his hands tightened on the sides of Marvin’s head, hooked nails drawing pinpricks of blood from his scalp that were instantly swallowed by the static buzzing around his head. “Yo͘u̕r̛ res̵i̛l͞ien̢ce. Yo͝u͏r̶ d͠efia͜nc̵e͝.Every͟ ̶mom͠enţ ̧y̧o͢u s̢tr̛u̧gģl͜e̢ ͠i͘s ͞a mome͠͏n̴t̴͟͡ ̡̀t̀͢h́͞a͏͡t I g̵et̨ ̢͘to̕͞͠ ̴̨p͠unis̴̨h ͏y͢͡ou f̵̛ơ̕r!”
The low growl in Marvin’s throat rose to a short, wordless scream as the corruption drilled deeper, swirled thicker, its invasion stabbing at the back of his wide, bloodshot eyes and spilling messages into his mind.
N͝um̨̡b̧͝.͟ ̡͢W͘ȩaḱ͞͏e̢͡n̵̶͞e̴͡d. Sų͘b͠mit.̵͜ ͝
Śer̡va̛n̢t̨.̧ S̛͏͜ur̀r͢͞en̕d̶̸͜èr͏͠. P̧u͠͠p̶p͡et҉.
Y͏o̴̢u͟'̨͝r͠͡e m̵͜i͝ne.
He couldn’t find the strength to look away as it stormed around his head in disorienting spirals, but more terrifying was the fact that the longer he stared into those emerging patterns, the less painful they became – the more he wanted to look at them.
“Liste̶n ca̵ŗęf̕ul͡ly̡ ̴no͠w̶…” Anti purred, his voice a thousand miles away, yet close and immediate, breath scalding against Marvin’s ears as he whispered into them. “T̵h̨i̴s̕ ̡i̷ş en͠t̴ir͠el̵yn̨at͡urál̀.”
Natural. Natural. This is entirely natural.
If this was natural, why…why should he be resisting?
“T̨his̛ ̸i̸s whát y̧o͞u'̵ve ̢b͏ee͜n̶ ̴wa͘n̴t̨i̷ng.”
Wanting. Wanting. I’ve been wanting this.
All at once he was aware of every tingling, humming, burning sensation. It was pain, but…a good pain. Good pain? As he registered it, his senses became muddled in it, increasingly unsure of what was pain and what was pleasure.
“You̕'̷l͘l be̷ m̛i̵n̢e s̸óon̷ ̴en̨ough.Mỳ ̡p̕up̵p̸e̸t.”
Mine. His. Mine. His. Natural. Wanting. His.
It was natural to be his puppet. He had always…wanted to be. Finally Marvin found that he had the ability to blink. He did so, just once, and as the static receded from his blurry vision to settle more deeply in his mind, Marvin could see his master grinning openly at him.
In this foggy, staticky state, it felt good to realize that someone was pleased with him. Dazedly, he smiled back.
hey, lets get some food going, we got a new family member to welcome!
Just... a p̷u̶p̵p̴e̵t~ (Glitch Warning!)
A friend inspired me to make this.... I planned it to be an animation but now it's an animatic I guess :')
(I kinda fell for evil JJ... ahhhh)
My Headcannons for The egos Sexualitys, Gender and Pronouns
Sexuality, Gender and Pronouns of the egos
Septic Ego's
Antisepticeye - He/Him It/its And identifys as a Man
Chase Brody - Heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender
Marvin The Magnificent - Toric, He/Him Xe/xir, Nonbinary
Jackieboy Man - Bi-sexual, He/Him, Man
Dr. Schneeplestein - heterosexual, He/They, Demiboy
Jameson Jackson - questioning, He/Him, Man
Iplier's
Darkiplier - Aroace, He/Him It/its Void/Voids, Man
Wilford Warfstache - Pansexual, He/They, Man
Yandereplier - Bi-sexual, She/Her, Transgender MTF
The Host - Bi-Sexual And demisexual, They/Them He/Him, Nonbinary
Bim Trimmer - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender
Eric Derekson - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender
Yancy - Closet Gay, He/Him, Man
Illinois - Flirty Bitch Pansexual, He/They, Man
King of the Squirrels - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender
Dr. Iplier - Bi-sexual, He/Him, Demiboy
Bingiplier - Bi-sexual, he/him, Robot
Googleiplier - aroace, He/it, Android
Camara Jim 1 - Demisexual Pansexual, He/xer, Man
Reporter Jim 2 - heterosexual, He/Him, cisgender
Actor - questioning, He/it/They, Man
Extra:
Celine: lesbian, She/They, Women
Stacy: Bi but Prefers Women, She/Her, Women
^w^
Jameson can hardly stand to breathe—no, he can hardly even stand, tumbling under wave after wave of input and information and noise. The constant noise. He cannot fathom how greedy this modern world is for its noise—as if they need to drown out the silence.
In silence, he is drowning.
Vehicles are honking, screeching, backfiring, roaring and rumbling. Streetlights flash. Advertisements in brazen colors and blinking signs on every window of every building. Strains of music tangle together from the doors of competing restaurants. The clashing smells of food, grease, petrol and cigarette smoke carrying further down the block could make one ill.
In the park nearby children are laughing and crying and shrieking and shoving each other, their feet thundering as they run through the hissing sprinklers. Their parents chatter and gossip on the creaking benches. Dogs are barking, yapping, shaking, panting, and growling, rattling the fence around their play area.
Jameson chokes up when he feels his telephone buzz in his pocket. There are so many telephones; they’re everywhere, all around him, ringing, beeping, blipping. Somewhere nearby there is the white flash of a camera. He stops up short, eyes blinded, and suddenly everyone is bumping him, jostling, touching. The stench of perfume and deodorant and sweat and body heat, closing in on him. The wind is picking up, whistling over it all, cold, unceasing, its pitch feverishly rising, rising, rising, rising—
When he first feels arms lock around him, he struggles. It’s the tactile equivalent of scratching in the walls, squeaking styrofoam, sandpaper tearing at his skin and he can’t breathe, he can’t escape, he can’t—
“Shhh…Shh.” Chase’s whisper is louder than the wind, louder than Jameson’s wild heartbeat. His shirt is soft and he smells like cocoa powder. “Hold onto me.”
Jameson buries his face against his shoulder and holds on tight.
I asked Instagram for some songs for me to make mini AUs off of them for fun
Given: Falling Inside the Black by Skillet
JJ is an unwilling test subject in a human experiment looking to create a drug that produces super humans. He is known to the researchers as #6. After taking this treatment, he starts to have visions of the past. Before long, he realizes that they aren’t just visions. He can interact with the world during that time as well. He meets the previous five subjects.
#1 is- was known as Jackie. He had volunteered to be part of this experiment. JJ gets to know him as he goes through the treatment. He was a success. A superhuman with superhuman strength, superhuman hearing, the power of flight. But for reasons unknown, he died.
#2 was Marvin. Marvin was an unwilling patient. After the treatment, he developed telekinetic powers, but started seeing things that no one else could see. He escaped one day and hasn’t been seen since.
#3 was a criminal who called himself Anti. He never gave his real name. He starts to travel through dimensions and the researchers lose track of him. One day, he appears with a knife and goes on a killing spree. He is shot and killed.
#4 was a researcher who helped in the drug’s development. He volunteered for the position. His name was Henrik von Schneeplestein. He could heal people with a touch of his hand. One day during experimentation, he started coughing up black goop. Within a day, he was dead. It was found later during the autopsy that he was dying from the inside out to heal people. His organs were already rotten by the time he was cut open.
#5 was an willing, but unknowing patient: Chase. He had only wanted some extra cash, but he started to feel other people’s feelings. His own feelings became heightened. He attempts to harm himself, but he is restrained. He breaks his binding one day and kills himself.
JJ, now with the knowledge of what happened to the previous subjects, starts to plan his own escape
30 43 with jj and chase
Chase chuckled at the TV and re-adjusted his blanket again. He was having trouble sleeping, again. ‘Thank God for subtitles,’ he thought. No way he was risking one of the others waking up to lecture him.
“Chase?”
Chase turned around. “JJ? What’re you doing up bro?”
JJ rubbed his eyes. He was in the pajamas that Chase had gotten him for Christmas. The shirt had the design of a suit on it, “So you can be dapper while you sleep too!” Chase had joked. It warmed Chase’s heart. JJ sat down next to Chase.
“I’m afraid that I simply cannot sleep. Every time I drift off I…I have a nightmare. About the glitch. I would like to stay up with you, if you don’t mind.”
“Of course, no problem!” Chase lifted up the blanket. JJ smiled gratefully and got under the blanket. He moved as close as he could to Chase, and Chase realized that JJ was shivering. He wrapped an arm around his younger brother.
JJ rarely talked during movies or TV shows, and tonight was no exception. Chase watched quietly as well. He wanted JJ to get to sleep, and taking would prevent that.
Chase moves the blanket thwy were sharing to cover JJ’s legs a bit better. The dapper ego didn’t say thank you, however, because he was already halfway asleep. Soon, his head was resting on Chase’s shoulder as faint speech slides with Z’s all over them floated around the room.
Chase found his own eyelids getting heavy. JJ made it so much warmer…Chase leaned his head back to lay it on the back of the couch cusion. Cozy. That’s how he felt. Cozy.
‘Cozy is a nice word,’ he thought, beging to drift off to sleep. He felt JJ snuggle closer, and when he finally did fall asleep he did so with a small smile on his face.
(I wrote this at past 5 am is it any good? I can’t tell I’m going to sleep now my eyeballs are sore.)
Marvin and Anti fusion really is a showman at heart with great audience participation.
How cute
tiny hug
(via)
Literally
Ooo awsome
stills from a 3d animation i made in blender.
the full animation:
reblogs very appreciated! <3
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