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‘The Darkness stole his eyes… but light preserved his voice’
Just a quick lil doodle of this bean. sorry about my crappy camera quality. I love Host and how you write him so so well he is my son and I will protect him with my life!
When I first read about him I got some fallen angel type vibes from him cos well he has this almighty power and he was tricked out of it and was left to fall. idk it was just a idea that stuck with me and somehow came out on paper. Please keep it up with your amazing egos I love your stories so so much!!
(Btw i plan to draw all the egos as a sort of art challenge so look out for more! xx)
I’m trying to form a coherent sentence to tell you how ridiculously cool this drawing is, cutie pie. I really want to write something based on this, a little one shot or something! And I’m totally looking forward to seeing what you do with the other Egos!
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Anti
Y'all over here screaming that Anti’s back. Glitch never left dudes.
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I know… I did this before….
but fuckin @lum1natrix‘s was funnier (even though i changed a few things whoops)
@therealjacksepticeye
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A Writing
Kinda bad, but it’s an idea I’ve been sitting on for a while. )
The silence fell like a bomb, wrapping around the entire room so tightly it almost seemed as though no one was breathing. Host stood, hands firmly placed palm down on the table to leverage his weight. Across from him Google stared in stunned silence, and to his left Dark seemed both amused and irritated.
Down the table, the remaining egos all remained still as statues, almost resembling deer caught in the headlights. Wilford, finally, was the first to say something.
“Well Host, that was awfully rude of you to-” “Shut up, Warfstache. The other egos all bicker constantly and the Host is tired of listening to it. These meetings rarely, if ever, get the egos any closer to their goal. They are a waste of time.” The Host spoke firmly, voice bordering on a snarl.
His head tilted toward Wilford as he spoke, but snapped to face Dark as the monochrome ego cleared his throat. Dark knew this was a situation that would require careful plotting, else he would fall victim to the blind ego’s temper as well.
“The Host does make a point, and it’s one I’ve been trying to make for some time now.” His voice was cold, and he regarded every member at the table with an iced glare.
“While I am the one to call some of the meetings, they rarely ever go anywhere. There is no direction, and none of you are any help at furthering our plans to our final goal.”
“Now that’s a load of bull! I’ve done-” “Ed, if anything you have contributed the least alongside Silver.” Dark cut the handlebar mustached ego quickly and efficiently, aura curling angrily around him. “We are, as a whole, useless.” Dark snarled, temper flaring.
At his side, Host tensed up but still seemed to be just as angered. Google nodded slightly, but Dark knew he would wait for a proper opportunity to add his input. One of the few that would.
“That needs to change. Host, since you are so adamant about the uselessness of these meetings why don’t you offer us a solution.” Dark adjusted his suit and leaned back in his seat as he spoke, waiting now for Host to make his move.
The Host appeared to be caught off guard, but was quick to recover. He straightened up, and turned his head as though scanning the faces of those at the table.
“The Host would like to suggest taking out those that do not properly contribute, and that cannot properly assist the others to the main goal.”
Even the Host’s somewhat hushed voice rang loud in the quiet of the conference room, every ego feeling a chill crawl up their spine. The idea of being put on the back burner, easily forgotten and never important was a terrifying thought. Now that the Host had put it onto the table, though, they all knew it was an impossibility that everyone currently in the room was going to stay.
Dark smirked pleasantly in his seat, hands resting in his lap almost nonchalantly. This was what he had wanted. He had collected the egos he had previously thought would be best suited for this job, but with each meeting it was proving to be less and less true. As the fans continued to give power to some of the egos, Dark felt there were much more valuable allies waiting in their ranks.
“Why, Host. That’s a wonderful idea. Who would you first suggest we remove?” He practically purred, leaning forward with a sick glee in his eyes.
The Host frowned thoughtfully, taking a long breath in before releasing it. Who was objectively the most pointless member in the room with them all right now?
“The Host believes…”
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Stop. Reposting.
I feel like a broken record at this point but please, PLEASE stop reposting other people’s content.
There are people online who download your stuff and reupload it on other websites without giving you credit or even asking you first (Google+ for example) and that is NOT okay. Just because you find something that is uncredited doesn’t mean that you are allowed to download it and repost it somewhere else without giving credit as well because “I don’t know who made this so I can’t give credit”.
I’m sorry if I’m sounding a bit too harsh but this is getting ridiculous, there so many jse accounts on here that straight up repost other people’s stuff and I’m sick of it. Don’t reblog them, don’t give them the attention they want, just please be careful with what you see in tag!
Jack reblogged a stolen gif the other day and that’s because he can’t possibly investigate every single post and see if it’s the original one so don’t take advantage of him like that.
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I know some of y'all are going through some things. Major things. Minor things that seem major. Things that you don’t talk about. Some of y'all might even be ready to give up. Don’t. Be patient. Sometimes you have to go through the worst to get the best. And your best IS coming. Keep fighting. Keep believing. Keep living.
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Draw a pretty boy of your choosing. Any boy. Make them pretty.

jack is the ultimate pretty boy
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How about some Silver and King? Those two need love too

love!
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The world needs more Jacksepticeye. This isn’t a demand for more videos or anything Jack just makes me really happy and I feel if the world was more Jacksepticeye-y life would be better lmao.
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chase brody and jack play overwatch!
based on an ask from @chase-brody-protection-squad.
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