I Feel Save With It So I Still Sleep With Them

Hehe 》:D this here- Can you count it as Fan art? I uhhh I guess you can idk Anyway

Some days ago I did read the First Chapter of @crystalninjaphoenix Switch AU and it's awsome!! (Ps go Check it out :3) I was scrolling through the # and Found The designs of them the egos They are so adorable ^w^

Soo I am a Gacha Content creator and thought why not Create JJ from the switch AU in gacha and so I did it

I tried Doing To make everything look the same The hardest thing to do was actually the hair 😅but it's done and I am proud of it

I couldn't add all things because either gacha didn't had them or They were to hard to make but Yeah

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I hope you like it :D

How cute

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All the boys!!!

Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

Phantoms

Fantasy Masks AU: Chapter Two

A JSE Fanfic

Oh wow, second chapter already? :O Yeah I was really excited to keep writing this. Fantasy is my element; I’ve returned home. After wandering out into the woods for so long, Chase wakes up in an unfamiliar location. Where is he? Who are these strange masked people who have found him? And what happened back in his village? Answers will follow, as we meet new people…including a couple boys that us readers will know :D

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Chase woke up slowly, over the course of what had to be a few minutes. First, he was aware of weight, something pressing down on him. It was warm. And that felt really, really good. Because there was a coldness in his core that he couldn’t quite shake, sending chills across his skin. After the weight, sound came trickling in. There wasn’t much of it. Just some strange scratching sounds, and occasionally footsteps, which echoed. It was only after registering the echo that thoughts started to form. Where…where was he? How’d he get here? Last he remembered, he was…in the forest? It was dark. Was it nighttime? Chase found it hard to recall.

He finally opened his eyes. It was difficult; they felt weighed down. But he did it. And once his eyes were open, he saw…stone. Rough, natural stone, not stone bricks. The light was strong, but flickering. And completely unfamiliar.

Turning his head to the side was an effort, but he managed. He was on a bed, he recognized that much. With a few layers of blankets, including one made of fur on top. Again, completely unfamiliar. As was the rough stone room he found himself in. Some sort of cave…? But then why was there a bed in a cave? No, scratch that. There was a whole row of beds, he could see them extending to the side, along with a couple rickety wooden chairs. And, currently sitting down in one of those chairs, was a woman with a bird face.

“Wh…?” Chase tried to sit up, but the blankets were too heavy, and his body felt weak, so he gave up easily.

Weiterlesen

Can we get some hypnotism with Marvin and anti? Maybe Marvin trying to fight off some triggers anti left but then eventually falling- or regular hypnotism is good too!

Ti͏c͠k̴ ͡to͘ck. T͜ick͘ ҉tock. T͞i͟ck͘, ti̵c͡k̡,̕ ̷t̀i͡c͠k͏. Y̨ou̶ ̴c͘a͏n'́t s͢to͢p ̵i͠t͡,̧ ͠k͘i̢ttęn͝. It'̵s ́alw̷a̵ys th͜ere. I̛'vę be̵en ̡s͘o͡ p̢at̕i҉ȩnt, w͝aiting ̴f̕o͞r your gua̡r̛d҉ to ́sli͏p.

Kitten -- Slip -- Tick, tick, tick, ticking -- Reality felt like water streaming through Marvin’s fingers down a drain, his conscious thoughts swept away with it. The longer he swam against the current, the more the swirls of static around him felt like hundreds of needles on his skin. Resistance stung, defiance burned. Surrender would be so much easier! No͘ ̢more̡ fi̷ght͠i͠n͜g͡, n̛o͜ m͏or͘e p͢a͏i͢n͜.

With a ragged gasp, Kitten -- Marvin? -- dug his fingers into his tangled hair, trying to scratch away the static. It only seemed to carve it in deeper. Dee̸pe̵r, ͏d̡ęep͠er d̸o̸wn. The drain was looming larger, and the sweeping tide was... 

The tide was...so warm. Smooth, soothing as it spiraled past him. If he would only relax and follow it...

Bing: Ha, G stands for gay lmao!

Google: *Kisses Bing*

Google: Uno reverse card. You're gay, too.

3 Yeee

If you stayed the age of your birth DAY forever, how old you would be?

Jameson Jackson

(art by @blackberry-s0da)

Appearance

light golden brown hair

his classic mustache + goatee

hazel brown eyes

round and youthful face

5’6’’

dapper!!! round hat! bowtie! suspenders under a sweater vest!!

dresses in shades of brown/bronze and gold

thin and wiry

pocket watch

vintage golden eyeglasses

Character

27 years old

kind and polite

but he could kick your ass if you ask for it

was not always mute

daydreams a lot

naive

modest (bc of the era he grew up in)

needs his glasses to see shit

excellent dancer (swing baby, swing!)

plucks the violin

really good with his hands! tinkering, sewing, knitting, drawing…

biromantic asexual (closeted obviously, its the 20s and he doesnt even know what those words mean anyway)

b a b y

seriously, he’s adorable

“fellas” “berries” “swell” “mooks” “what a load of moonrocks” “golly” “dame” “cuss”

hopeless romantic

loves reading fiction, especially romance novels

very touchy-feely! loves casual touches and affection

bad with modern tech

if you give him a smartphone he’ll prolly end up using it like your grandpa

typing super slow, too hard and with just one finger

he deserved better.

Backstory

did NOT start off mute

youngest of three brothers

born in a british family, with latent magical potential that was forgotten generations ago

from the 20s

used to manage his own little shop where he created and sold all kinds of objects

a clockmaker, a tinkersmith, a woodworker…

was supposed to have an arranged marriage to some rich girl

he wasn’t happy about it at all and wanted out

but also was afraid of the repercussions from his family

so one day he was just in his shop and stressing out about it

when he heard a voice coming from his phonograph, over the music

the voice started talking to him and he freaked out

but the voice reassured him, told him they were a friend

it told jj about his family, the magical potential that runs in it

he offered JJ a way out of his situation

entity: ill help you get out of this… predicament of yours, no strings attached. jj: I don’t buy that you wouldn’t want anything in return. entity: of course i want something. i want a puppet! jj: a… puppet? entity: indeed! you’re a talented artisan, aren’t you? a custom-made puppet would do nicely. see, i’m a bit of a… collector, one might say.

JJ doesn’t take the deal at first

but after a few weeks of coercing and sweet-talking

(and of JJ trying to get rid of the voice to no avail)

he eventually gives in

over a few months the voice guides jj

helps him to learn about his family history and magic

turns out spacetime magic is his family’s forte!

so with guidance he learns how to time-travel and “teleport”

then he arrives in the 21th century

but the entity tricked him and the cult captures him there

(oh no the puppet was JJ all along who could’ve seen THAT coming-)

see, the way spacetime magic works, you can only travel to the future, not the past

so he can’t ever come back to his time

the demon kept this information from him of course

the cult takes him to their base or whatever and keep him prisoner for a little while

he keeps screaming for help and pleading to be let out

so they eventually get tired

and one of the cultists slashes his throat open then heals him

he survives but his vocal cords were cut that day

this gives him a fear of knives and sharp stuff (aichmophobia)

after that he’s forced to take part in a ritual where the entity possesses his body

he makes a good enough physical vessel until the entity obtains the one it truly wants…

Lost My Reason All Again // Comic Version This comic is drawn based off of the written story by @10ths-writing-corner Before continuing please give the story a read! https://10ths-writing-corner.tumblr.com/post/621645315575037952/finally-after-all-these-years-henrik-could

Part 1