My Whispered Fears

I didn't choose the fandom life, the fandom life grabbed my hand and told me to run to the bunker and wait for Sherlock...

[mayjaymayjay]

Title: The Distance Between Red and Green Inspired By: In Between Red and Green (By Editing is Everything) Word Count: 4775 Pairings: Septiplier, Jelix (break-up) Warnings: Break-ups, Crying, Angst, Cussing/Swearing (Let me know if I missed something) Summary: Mark and Jack have broken up and Jack and Felix have gotten together. Everything was fine the way they were before, but distance has killed their relationships. Can this ever be fixed? Author Note: Real quick, I should say that I wrote this a while back, but this is kinda important for another fanfiction I’m going to post so, here it is!

I stared at the ceiling above me, carefully examining the creases in it, finding a constant pattern. Constant… I missed that.

I sighed as I pushed myself out of bed, switching my attention to the floor. I’m weary of the old chaos of HIM but at the same time…

I grabbed my forehead, ran my hand through my dark hair, then placed my arms back in my lap, clasping my hands together as I glance at my alarm clock on my nightstand. I slept in way too late.

Knock! Knock!

I looked towards the entrance into my room. “Yeah?”

“I was making sure you were okay,” Tyler’s voice answered.

“Physically, yes,” I sort of joked.

“I know, man,” he sighed. “I’m going to the store, do you need anything?”

My life back, that’d be nice. “No, I’m fine.”

“I’ll be back soon, take care of yourself, man,” he walked away.

I stood up, I definitely need to get off my sorry ass and do something with what’s left with my life.

I grabbed my cell phone off the nightstand, what is with all of these notifications?

I skimmed through some of them.

“Mark, go look at Jack’s most recent video.”

“GO CHECK OUT JACKSEPTICEYE’S RECENT VIDEO!!!”

“Are you and Jack okay?”

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH MARK AND SEAN?!”

“What the hell…?” I trailed off, unlocking my phone, and opening the YouTube as well.

Sure enough, Jack recently posted a video, reacting to a video I made. More specifically, a video I made about him. It was half-expected, but so was our “relationship” to a lot of people. We never really had a relationship, it was too troublesome as some people put it. It’s not like that, though, not really, we just couldn’t keep the relationship, that’s how a lot of long-distance relationships turn out, I shouldn’t be sad, it was expected.

I shook my head, I shouldn’t think that negatively. I pulled up the video and started to watch it, bracing myself for overwhelming emotion.

“Hey guys,” the Irishman called a bit seldom, but still optimistic. “I, um, I’ve been alerted by many people that, um…” he cleared his throat. “Mark made a video about me and how he felt, just sort of a venting thing,” he shifted a bit. “I’m going to watch it with you guys and hope I don’t get emotional,” he laughed awkwardly. “I’m really only doing this to answer questions, nothing more.”

I shifted uncomfortably, I wasn’t ready for this, but I guess I never would be. I sighed and continued the video.

“I feel trapped and I don’t know how else to get it out,” Markiplier said in the video. “I don’t know how to feel anymore, it’s like,” he sighed. “It’s like I’m in a tunnel and I see the way out, but no matter how much I run towards it, it just goes even farther.”

“Mark,” Jack whimpered.

“Sean, please stop watching this stupid video,” I said.

But Jack continued to watch and video Markiplier continued talking. “I wish I could wish everything away, like this all never happened, maybe if I hadn’t met him this wouldn’t have happened. I look back and say, yeah I could forget it happened, I could forget every emotion or feeling I had for him.” He sighed again, God, he sighs too much.

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[sacredlanding-deactivated202201]

Laser Tag Septiplier Fanfic

Jack was running around wildly, eyes wide, heart racing, desperately searching a place to duck down and hide. He could hear his shallow breathing and his pounding pulse echoing throughout his ears. His fluorescent green hair flashed around as he whipped his head left, right, backwards, and then left again. He spotted a half wall leading to a dead end. Being desperate, Jack leapt to the spot and hid behind the hall wall right as the red-headed boy strolled into the room. The tanner male repeated Jack’s very actions, looking around the dimly light room frantically, feeling the game timer ticking down quickly. Spotting the potential hiding spot of his boyfriend, Mark slyly smirked and sauntered over casually to the half wall.

Jack, hearing the heavy footprints, stopped midbreath, holding the oxygen in his lungs still, begging his heart to slow its enormous pulsating, in case Mark could hear it from across the room. Slowly recognizing the dark, mechanical laugh, Mark jumped over the black brick half wall, trapping a crouched Jack between three walls and his thick thighs. Mark dropped down to his knees, his dark blue denims squeaking slightly at the sudden movement. Mark placed his big hands on either side of Jack’s uncontrollable vibrant green hair. Mark then lowered his sly smile and looked deeply into Jack’s eyes. Suddenly, he crashed his full, pink lips into his boyfriends chapped, pale ones. The two slowly kissed for a while, until Mark hesitantly pulled away, a thin trail of saliva connecting their lips. Mark’s smirk widening, while he slowly brought up the laser-gun-holding-hand up.

PEW!

Jack’s vest started blinking a bright red. He’d been shot! His eyes widened at his boyfriend’s betrayal. Mark’s grin widened seeing Jack’s reactions. He then jolted over the half wall, laughing and skipping, taking advantage of Jack’s shocked state to make a quick getaway.

Jack then quickly shook his head, sending neon stray hairs flying through the semi-intense atmosphere. Jack sprung up, his legs suddenly working.

“Get back here you, you, you, you red-headed fraud!” shouted Jack, gaining the attention of a 9-year-old girl who was playing as well. Jack nervously let out an unstable laugh. Mark poked his head out from the corner, chuckled, and then quickly escaped seeing the rage reverberate in Jack’s eyes.

~later~

As Jack and Mark walked out of the Laser Tag Facility, they grasped each other’s sweaty hands firmly. Their voices could be heard echoing throughout the arcade.

“Cheater!”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Yes you do, you cheater! It doesn’t count!”

“Oh, are you upset? I’ll back some cookies when we get home if you want.”

“Wha-no! I’ll be having some Girl Scout cookies, thank you very much!”

“I thought you hated those.”

Jack quietly mumbled under his breath, “not as much as I hate you right now.”

After hearing that, Mark became playfully enraged. “What did you just say?” Unlocking his car, Mark waiting until Jack had sat down and buckled himself, before leaning over the smaller male and unbuckling his seatbelt, just to annoy him.

Jack only sighed heavily.

[sophia42888]

@therealjacksepticeye and Anti Egos! Icons. Happy spookyween! 🦇 🎃🕷

[caustic-synishade]

see no, speak no

but oh, we hear so

[yellow-lens]

reposting this piece of art from may (or june?? i can’t honestly remember) bc i’m still proud of this thing! jackaboy in 20 art styles including my own~

@therealjacksepticeye

[therealjacksepticeye]

This is soooooo cool!!!! Such a cool idea

[redditfront]

Adrian Shine, the leader of the Loch Ness Project, looks exactly like how I imagined the leader of the Loch Ness Project looks like - via http://ift.tt/23z6vND

[gaslampsglow]

What a masterpiece of a photo.

[poonany]

He looks like he knows everything

[jacksepticeye-an-markiplier]

I don’t know who made this if someone knows please let me know so they get for the awesome art work

[dunonabun-deactivated20180913]

I LOVE ANTI SO MUCJ

[dashinglydemure-blog]

That extra is kissing a horse on the face, and it is beautiful. 

[spritepipis]

About: KILL JA̷͏҉CKSEPTICEYE: Bio IǸ̶̨c RedempT̨̀I̸͢͟on. Settle in for the long haul, y’all. Here’s the longest About: of all time.

Be forewarned, I am not usually the one doing all the research and whatnot. I don’t comb through videos frame by frame but this one… This one intrigued me. And I’ll tell you why.

There’s not a lot of solid fact on Anti. Sure, there’s lore that floats around, different head canons and ideas people have. But no one is really sure what he is or what he really wants. In fact, this ambiguity is part of what makes him so interesting. 

But I’ve been in this family a while now, long enough to remember when the Anti hype really started up. Before Halloween, when he was an idea. We had Darkiplier, who basically captured our attention entirely until suddenly… he didn’t. Suddenly, theres this new, upstart glitch (or whatever he is, at that point we weren’t really sure) who waltzes in and immediately grabs attention. 

This is what I find interesting about Anti. He’s narcissistic. He desperately wants us to notice. To take heed of his words, to hang on them like they’re all we have. He feeds off the attention, in both literal and metaphorical ways. There was an idea around his real debut on Halloween that if we ignored him, he would go away. But he didn’t. He crept into the cracks, making surprise appearances and keeping us on edge. “Was that Anti?” we whispered, “Oh god, what’s going to happen?” Because not only is he narcissistic, he’s a drama queen. He knows exactly how to play it to get the most attention. So he waited. He watched, he listened, he learned. We gave him all the ammunition he needed. We formed ideas, giving him power without realizing it. He grew stronger, as strong as he needed to be in order to execute the next part of his plan. The next victim.

Schneeplestein.

Now, Schneeplestein is not somebody we’ve seen in a while. For a moment, he seemed to have fallen by the wayside. This, i think, was part of Anti’s plan. He needed to revive a lovable character we all missed in order to make a statement. 

From the moment the video starts, we’re clued in that something is wrong. Jack doesn’t usually do these videos, the Doctor does. Then, suddenly, Jack is sick and we are left with the Doctor. This arouses excitement for the return of a character but also a nagging sensation that something is still not right. 

From as early as 2:23, we’re given signs that Anti is fighting his way into the spotlight

But while the image is glitching, we see that it is still Dr. Schneep. 

Further along, in his diagnosis of Jack, Schneep mentions mood swings, saying “Always with the mood swings, one time he’s one person, the next time he’s a completely different person.” Thanks for that, Schneep. Another sign that there might be more than two people in this video. Somebody is trying to get in. He then says, “But this is the Jack we know,” followed by a harsh glitch of Anti, up close and personal, but only for a split second. The fact that the glitch was Anti in his true form, however, shows that he’s gaining ground.

You’ll notice that after an Anti appearance, Schneep always has trouble with his eye. Just the one. 

In the next glitch, we see that maybe Schneep isn’t doing as well fighting Anti as he’s letting on. He’s bleeding from the eye that was bothering him earlier, and the glitch seems to go between himself and Anti. He’s fighting back hard, but it’s not looking good. And we’re only 4:22 minutes in.

Then, as he’s prescribes [Anticoagulant], he makes note that when “something gets inside your body and wants to destroy you from the inside out, there is only one way to deal with it. And that is schNEEPLESTEIN.” Followed, of course, by a glitch. A serious one. The demon eyes are out in full force and he’s growing more aggressive. Anti is winning, whether Schneep likes it or not.

I guess you could say he’s not “looking [him]self”. 

This is the point at which Anti starts to assert his control. Schneeplestein’s control over Jack’s body (or however you think that dynamic works) is weakening, evidenced by Schneep’s discomfort in his arms and eye. Those aren’t mood swings, Schneep. That’s a demon. Oh, and this next little episode solidifies that too. 

Ah yes, which is promptly followed by an alert that the stakes are even higher than before. Jack is in critical condition. “Save Jacksepticeye,” Schneeplestein says, looking straight into the camera. Coincidence? Eh…

Doctor Schneeplestein is tiring out. Saving Jack is proving harder than the thought, and the sudden Anti appearances aren’t helping. He’s grown desperate, saying “Whatever it is inside that brain, we need to get it out.” The stress level is high as Jack’s systems begin to fail. Schneeplestein is taking on some glitches that he doesn’t have. Anti is gaining more ground.

And then he says “Once one goes down, they all go down”. Does that sound important? I’m willing to bet it is.

Schneep is losing Jack quickly, and he himself has become compromised, showing more and more Anti-like tendencies.

And then, aND THEN!!! We get this gem….

My my, doctor. Are you quite alright? That eye of yours…. It looks familiar?

Ah yes… Well I’ll just leave that there…

From this point, Anti is gaining more control. He’s not just taking over the doctor, he’s running him out of the video. He overlays him, takes over the screen. “HELP ME” the doctor says

Dr. Schneeplestein can “feel it in [his] neck”

“feel it everywhere”

And the glitches are lasting longer now. Anti is growing more powerful as the video goes on. We’re feeding him attention, like we always have been. There’s nothing the doctor can do. 

And then, he loses. But not just the game. Dr. Schneeplestein has lost the game, Jack, and the fight he was fighting the whole time. The fight he was fighting when he refused to kill himself. The fight he fought when he asked us for help.

But that doesn’t matter now. Because Anti’s won. And he’s pissed. Anti believes he’s smarter than we are. He’s pissed that we were too foolish to recognize his glory. Too dumb to see it wasn’t real. 

“Who do you think you were watching this whole time?” 

He’s not just talking about the different entities when he says puppets. We’re his puppets too. And he’s jerked us about so well that we don’t even know he’s doing it. He loves control, but he wants to be acknowledged–again, narcissism. He’s frustrated that we believed he was so weak as to just give up. He wants worthy puppets, worthy opponents. That’s why he issues a challenge. He likes it. He wants us to fight so he can win, because he believes with everything he is that he will. 

I rambled on and on with this but spread it if you want. Be mindful.

[oneallysa]

PROOFS SHERLOCK IS A LIAR

Will caring about them help save them? Nope. Then I’ll continue not to make that mistake. And you find that easy, do you? Yes, very.

Sherlock + Reassuring Victims and Clients

[mywhisperedfears]

So I'm out to eat by myself because treat yo self, bruh! 🙈 And this girl who is basically the more attractive fem!version of me rn keeps looking over at me. Our eyes keep meeting and we like don't look away right away and I don't know if I should be feeling super awkward or flattered??? BTDubs- this NEVER happens to me. 😳

[snowyshadow]

[glitteringhellspawn]

You aren't a true phandom member if you don't

respect Dan and Phil’s privacy. C'mon guys

[bruhmoment1977]

Well, I have no other explanation besides I’m complete trash for both of these fandoms, so have @danielhowell and @amazingphil silhouettes with Dear Evan Hansen lyrics in them!

Dan’s is Waving Through A Window, and Phil’s is If I Could Tell Her, by the way. They’re vv good songs.

[heartlinehowell]

his smile could light up the universe

[angeryphil]

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