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I think I found the origin point!

I think I figured it out! The origin of the rift was "Kill Jacksepticeye" that's why Schneep had to go back to that point to fix time but it didn't work because someone caused another rift (maybe JJ) before he could finish causing both rifts to combine causing time to be broken and all the ego’s timelines to fuse into one which is the one we’re in now!

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Jackieboyman but with Venom Anti

I was rewatching that Venom ad in the convenience store and thought about Jackie being Eddie and Venom being Anti. A young innocent Jackie getting persuaded into doing stuff thinking its for good but Anti is controlling/corrupting his thoughts like a parasite.

Egotober: Day 2 - Trap/Trapped

I wasn’t planing on making this gory but it ended up that way, Jackie got trapped by “A Nasty Turtle Imp” and is being tortured. Why do I keep making them so sad? I’m gonna make a happy one tomorrow I swear! 

Egotober Prompt List by @huffletrax

Where’s your precious Ĥ̡̞̯̦̩͎̭͇́̈̌̿̅̄͊̔͢E̫̖̭̭̗͂̍̇͒͐͋̎͗̽̾R̮̩̪̹̘̼̐̏́̋͂̄̋͘͞O̢̡̧̧̹̬̫̬̜̩̒̑́̋͐̉̔̌̋ now?

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Happy Birthday JackieBoyMan! The Best Superhero Ever! 

He Supports Trans Rights, Gay Rights and Helps Stop Fights!

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Its hard to see but theirs an outline of a person that resembles JJ where the circle is. Am I the first one to notice this?

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Snake Anti Drawing >:3

(Yeah I forgot the beard i’m sorry T-T)

JJ'S EYES TURNED BLACK!

I was watching JJ's Power Hour and thought it would be a good idea to go through it frame by frame and at 5:31 his eyes turned black! Is this just a creepy effect or was it a Anti hint I missed? @therealjacksepticeye

Picture I drew of @therealjacksepticeye in the hopes that he will notice me on my birthday. 😊

Ego Sam's 😊 @therealjacksepticeye

I did another :)

(I think we know why ‘Hero’ has a question mark after it)

I was thinking about how JJ's jolly jaunts would probably be abandoned after all that happened, but thAT'S SAD SO HERE'S THE EGOS HANGING OUT WITH JJ AND HAVING A LOVELY TIME GODDAMIT

Just been playing around with Marvin’s cat design lately

Bonus doodles:

Cornered By Knives 🔪

{please don’t use or reupload!!! thank you!!}

Once I saw this post I immediately hoped Jackie could be my guardian angel. But I feel like Chase deserves him more❤️ (sweet art👌🏻)

Another character in the Monster AU by me and @acuaticamber06. This time It’s Jackie as a Guardian Angel! If I remember correctly, Acua came up with this idea. I think It’s pretty fitting!

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Rebloging my other blog, because this is hilarious!

Too much Jse!!!

You nailed that style!! He looks amazing!!

Jackieboyman Unleashed

What’s up, guys? I haven’t been on here in a while XD Have some Jackieboyman in MHA style.

PLUS ULTRA!

Please don’t repost or steal Reblogging, however, is always appreciated

Old meme but I had fun

Tag list ~

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Got obsessed with what the egos look like and wear and wrote this instead of my paper. C’est la vie!

Jackie’s hoodie is the heaviest one you’ve ever held and he always has the hood up, pushing his hair down against his bright blue mask, a warm, familiar weight across his shadowed blue eyes. He smiles easily and runs his hands over the soft beard about his friendly mouth. Combat boots, too many pockets, belts, a holster on his thigh. A bracelet given to him by someone he loved. Fighting has not made him unkind and his hands are softened by red gloves. His room is full of blankets and his hoodie sleeves have holes for his thumbs to stick through. He’s been his own for a long time and he resembles Jack less than the others do, but they share the same kind of warmth in the lines of their faces.

JJ is small and wild and he wears white and black unless he’s stealing his brother’s clothes, which he often does. He’s trim, neat, fashionable in a self-conscious sort of way. His eyes are very bright and a little silver, like something starry got stuck in the middle of his creation. He is well-loved, but still there was some darkness on the day of his birth, and it lingers in his clever, flashing, cautious eyes and his carefully, carefully, carefully cared-for clothes. He wears hats and needs glasses because one eye is worse than the other. His movements are all fluid and graceful and his hands never hold still. Sometimes steals Chase’s gauges and thinks about getting more tattoos. Often forgets to wear shoes.

Henrik – just a little lost, just a little traumatized – changes with the day. He’s trying to get a new job now that he’s back from a blood-red vacation, so he pulls together old fuzzy sweaters and turtlenecks and long coats, but most days he is an over-sized t-shirt and grey sweatpants. He has running shoes and he likes to stand in the rain. He never puts in contacts and he still wears his old wedding ring, though he couldn’t tell you why if you asked him. He smells like coffee and iodine, and he rubs his beard when he’s thinking, and he says loving things in a rough voice. He is littered in scars. Exhausted. He’s cut his hair short at the sides and he can’t always look himself in the eyes, but he’s still the good doctor.

Chase is a backwards hat and an arm wrapped in bracelets, dyed hair now faded to brown. Blink and you’ll miss his wide and perfect smile. His eyes are very blue. Girls leave numbers on his coffee cups but he’s still trying to put his broken heart back together. His black jeans are ripped and he always looks good. With his children in his arms, he is a creature of light and joy, his face shining and his mouth professing a love deeper than the stomach of the ocean. He is logos and Instagram pictures and he’s a good actor, too, because these days he can mimic Jack better than Anti ever has. A necessary deception, he tries to convince himself, but at the end of the day he’s still staring at a slow sort of suicide that sits at the bottom of a fifth of whiskey. He sets his glass down and goes to find someone to help him, wearing all black.

Marvin is a ferocity. White fingers glittering with rings, the flowing of a cape about his shoulders, tuxedos and jewelry and neatly-braided hair. A proud tilt to his handsome head, a sly sort of smile on his mouth, a wild gleam in his fine blue eyes. He holds magic in his shaking hands and coughs blood into the porcelain sink when he overexerts. He likes to show off but he never puts anyone else down for his own benefit, and at the end of the day he lets his hair out and switches into pajamas and sits next to whoever needs him most that night. He’s funny and his mouth is foul. He’s beautiful and kind and powerful, given a few chances to mess the trick up before he gets it right.

Jack wears a hospital gown.

For now.

He’ll wake up one day. Or someone will. Someone will sit up in that hospital bed, and someone will cough and shake and eventually recover, and someone will smile wide at the others around him, crying and laughing and thanking God that he’s finally woken up. It will be a good day, a happy day, even, but the next day –

Well, the next day –

Anti wears flesh.

I guess we have to wait and see who he wears next time.

My version of Jackieboy man!

this took longer than it should and it’s not even as good, but you know what? I made progress and that’s what matters! But i still hope y’all like it :)