#evil jj

[twinantithesis]

Evening JSE community, tonight I bring you evil!Jameson AU, tomorrow? Who knows! Info below.

I'd like to think an evil version of him would be childishly unhinged! After all, keep in mind which glitch bitch trained him.

All giddy and signing nursery rhymes while chasing down whoever Anti set him on, very adorable and genial still, even to victims. Telling stories about his puppets murdering each other. Absolutely best friends with Anti. But under it all he is only like that because Anti wants him to be like that. It isn't obvious at first just how much control and corruption he's under. 

When he gets "rescued" he's completely uncooperative with all the boys, making attempts on their lives, etc. But one day he just... breaks down. If it was all for Anti, and all of it was bad, then... is Anti bad? Is Jameson bad? He realizes he never wanted to even hurt people in the first place, realizes that he was practically in a mania the whole time with Anti because of how much power Anti was using on him. Which, of course, is followed by a massive depressive & catatonic episode once the power wears off. 

May write something for this to carry on!

[sybersepticeye]

Messy thoughts but what if JJ is evil? we think he’s being puppeted by Anti, but what if it’s the other way around?? Maybe JJ has been tricking us the entire time.. we are all are trying to help JJ .... maybe he wants the attention.

Maybe anti is all like “oh theirs no strings on me” but in reality he could be the one who never wanted to be a villain and could just be getting controlled

[lulu-the-bugaboo]

#the mute demon drawing contest 2019

Right now just say yes or no (I mean u want this to happen or not) (if ppl participate I'll explain stuff and rules)

[gum-xx-drop]

Ok so, I drew evil JJ for @lulu-the-bugaboo 's mute demon art event. I'm not particularly good at art but I gave it a go!😂😬👌🏻

(Also, I believe JJ is still a sweet innocent bean so y'all can fight me!😤😂)

[egopocalypse]

Hooked

The music softly plays in the background, lulling you into a light sleep. Your eyes slip shut, and you tune out the world around you, save for the melodic tones and the feeling of his hands on your body. Tension drains from your muscles with every touch, and the oil on your skin emits a sweet scent that pulls you down deeper, drifting on the edge of your subconscious.

In times like this, you wonder if the night before was just a dream, and you’ll return home to spread the word of his wonderful skills once this session is over.

But then the steel slashes your skin, and the illusion is shattered once again.

The knife trails along your back, stealing your warmth away, and goosebumps race to cover you from head to toe. You try to fight it, adrenaline pulsing through your veins as you struggle, but in your trance he locked restraints around your wrists, holding you in place as the real session begins.

Royal blue eyes become button black and the puppet jolts- tugged away by his master’s strings. A ghastly grin splits his face in half, the ends stitched together with red string, and you shudder at the sight, wishing this nightmare would soon be over.

He jerks, and his knife digs deep into your thigh, another scar to match the ones from before. You gasp, wincing at the pain crawling up your spine, and he strikes again, creating art from your legs and chest. With each slice of your skin, a symphony falls from your lips, and the pain throbs and gnaws at your brain. He’s painting a scene in your blood, and your skin is a canvas he could never do without. 

The sting of the blade attacks you and soon you become numb, dizziness forming a cloudy haze in your mind. The twist of the knife feels like a memory, somehow, dancing along your flesh and drawing on your slick skin, and your mind drifts, no longer focused on the present or the pain.

Where was the sweet, silent man that you met at the door of the clinic? You can hardly recognize him now, though he wears the same face, the same mask. 

Was it all just an act?

You can’t even tell the difference anymore.

When he’s finally finished his work, your wrists raise of their own accord, and he hooks them together, locking you in place. He lifts you in his arms, supporting your back and under your knees, and you find a dull sense of irony as he crosses over into the next room with you. 

He’s left you here, hanging high by your wrists like a pig prepared for the slaughter, and you’re suddenly faced with the reality that someday, that slaughter will come.

Yet you still wait to fall prey to his hands once again.

So... it’s been a while since I posted something for this concept, huh? Don’t worry, I’ll bring it back in full gear soon. ;)

@kisstheashes @shadowstakeall @lostinegomayhem @abouttobesilenced @dabthesinaway @sylver-rhymes @here-be-becquerel @assbutt-of-the-readers @dakotathewhale @aquaticember06 @spicy-spedicey @superbanananinja234 @imallwaysconfused @awkward-bullshit @eridangan @dorito-with-no-weakness @just-fandom-stuffs @septic-dr-schneep

[beingsoupahbi]

Speechless 2x05 - Evill JJ & Kenneth

[egopocalypse]

Imagine...

Imagine JJ opening a massage therapy center, spending his days helping people relax, reduce stress, and provide pain relief for all who need it. Imagine the egos stopping by to say hi and to have appointments, where JJ will try new products or things he’s learned to make the most out of their experiences.

Imagine Chase and Henrik making weekly visits to reduce the tension in their shoulders, either from a long day at work or a rough situation at home. Imagine Jackieboy being forced to come in after he pulls a muscle during a fight, JJ’s magic hands relieving the pain and healing him to prepare the next night. 

Imagine Anti hearing about JJ’s new way to preoccupy himself, and making it his own as he tugs on invisible strings, the web woven around his puppet entangling him in its threads. Imagine JJ resisting at first, not wanting to hurt his clients, but then succumbing to Anti’s will. 

Imagine JJ becoming fascinated with the balance between pleasure and pain, experimenting on his clients with different tactics and schemes. Imagine JJ massaging a client’s shoulders right before his hand closes over their throat. Imagine him knowing exactly where their weak points are- what makes them moan, what makes them whimper... 

What makes them scream.

Imagine JJ alternating between pleasure and pain, digging his fingers into their pressure points then driving a knife in a moment later. Imagine him making them melt as he drags his elbow down their spine, and then falling limp in his arms as the chloroform rag against their nose drags them into a forceful sleep. 

Imagine them waking up in a cold cell hours later, screaming for help, but the only help that comes is JJ. Imagine him hypnotizing them with his pocketwatch, guiding them into a trance so he can begin his work. Imagine them waking up the next morning back in their beds, having no memory of how they received several wounds, but feeling compelled to visit the clinic once again. Imagine them spreading word of JJ’s wonderful hands to all who will listen, but never wondering why they must.

Imagine, and it will be. So, this is a concept that @superbanananinja234 and I have been working on for a while, and we decided that it was finally time to show it off to the world. She has a full story about this that you can read here, where JJ’s already been a bit... corrupted. Enjoy! ;) @shadowstakeall @lostinegomayhem @just-a-bloody-puppet @sylver-rhymes @kisstheashes @fear-is-nameless @huffletrax @rogue-of-broken-time @septic-dr-schneep @huffle-dork  @assbutt-of-the-readers @just-fandom-stuffs @eridangan @dorito-with-no-weakness

[egopocalypse]

Masseur JJ Masterlist

Okay, so I made the Kingdom Come masterlist a couple weeks ago, and with all that’s going on, I figured making a masterlist per series would work out the best along with my main masterlist on my blog. I’m making the Obedience once soon, and all the one sentence fics that relate to the series’ will be uploaded to the masterlists once they are each completed. 

Imagine

Fluff

The Perfect Puppet

Drift

Blissful Ignorance

Hooked

Tick Tock