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your writing is really good! i'm not entirely sure if this even counts as a rarepair, but i havent seen much marvin & jj content out there, if you'd like to write something with them <3?? oh, and the word... "truth" or "smooth"? thank u to that online word generator for those lol

The brush moves taughtly through the new housemates limp curls. A small scraping noise practically echoes in the small bathroom. Shhk, shhk, shkk, goes the brush through the weak, dry hair.  

Marvin’s hands are shaking, very aware of the bandage on their hand from the new housemate’s daggers of canines. Marvin lets out a shaky sigh, setting the brush on the sink. “Okay... Jameson, you’re all clean now, it’s all okay.” They try to make their words as soft and comforting as possible. Jack trusted them and Henrik to watch over him, after stealing him back from the monster, the antithesis. 

Jameson does not move, sitting up straight in his chair, his eyes closed and body completely stiff. Marvin holds his shoulders softly, patting him. “Hey, hey lovely, you need to get up and finish getting dressed now, come o-”

“Bad clothes,” his hands slash, face suddenly snarling. 

“What er... what do you mean?”

“Give back my shirt. Give back my shoes. Give give.”

“You don’t have to sign like a baby, blue bird...” Marvin grouses. “You know you don’t have to wear those. See, look, we got nice black jeans and a nice clean shirt, it’ll all be-” Jameson swings around suddenly, gripping Marvin’s wrists, his eyes like a hunted fawn. 

“Need clothes. Need need need. Punishment.” He signs through panicky breathing. A-knife, A-knife, A-knife, he repeats over and over. 

“Hey, hey now,” Marvin shushes, just soft, and touches their foreheads together. “Little man, you know you’re free. You know the monster is gone, Jack and I took care of him. Remember what he said to you? New story, new life. No monster will take you now.” Jameson has closed his watering eyes, panting softly, his chest rising frantically. But he lets them touch him, he lets them comfort his anxiety. 

“I want...” his hands pause, fall, then rise again. “I want to wear t-shirts,” he states simply, pulling back from their forehead touch. Marvin blinks slowly at the taller man. They nod, a smile breaking their lips apart. 

“Of course you can, of course,” they say joyfully. 

Jameson suddenly jerks his hand up, causing Marvin to flinch. But the hand only falls softly on their hair. Their hair is long, dip-dyed purple and green on the tips. Jameson closes his eyes as he feels their hair. “Anti would stroke my hair like this,” Jameson muses. Marvin hums nervously in response, tilting their head questioningly. “Anti was comforting sometimes...” he trails off, eyes nearly pinned open and lips pulled tightly together. 

Marvin reaches to the counter, aware of the hunted eyes following his hand closely. He grabs the brush and softly presses it into the Jameson’s hands. He turns it over in his hands, as though not sure what to do. 

“Want to brush mine now? Like I did for you, lovely? It’s comforting, as you said.” Marvin nudges him, causing him to jump, then they turn and sit with their back facing him. The haunting gaze of Carver gazes at their hair. He lifts a lock of it softly, pressing the bristles of the brush into it. “Smooth... Nice...” he signs around the brush, knowing Marvin cannot see it. Jameson shuts his eyes and pulls the brush away, giving a trembling sigh. 

Intimacy. Comfort between familiars. The brush falls from his hands and he moves, puppet-like and stiff, to a hunched over hedgehog ball. Too much. He misses his soul. He grapples at his chest looking for the locket from Anti, but Jack had taken it away in the hospital. Marvin notices something has changes, swinging around and pressing their chest softly to Jameson’s back, holding him. 

“It will all be alright. I don’t know what’s upset you, but I know it’ll be okay. You are here with us, me and Henrik, and we’ll take good care of you. We will be your friends if you want us. We will be-” they trail on and on, words of comfort that neither of them fully believe pouring over him like the hot shower from earlier. 

Jameson lifts his wooden-like hands and runs his hand along Marvin’s hair softly. Smooth, that is them. Running like a gentle river through their life without a care, at least as Jameson perceives. He feel hate in his heart. Hate for the ones who stole him from his monster. There is something else too. An oozing warmth and love like he never has felt before, the smooth, softness of being held. The gentleness of hair brushing. Intimacy with someone besides his soul. Fuck, it feels lovely. Carver sighs in annoyance while Jameson nearly weeps from relief.

Smooth hair, smooth words, gentle hands on his scarred wrists, a warm river sliding through Jameson’s heart. Marvin holds him close through his weeping and exhaustion. Perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad to have some friends after all... 

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Being a puppet is a fickle thing.

Do you think it is possible to cut the strings?

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𝓟𝓡𝓘𝓓𝓔 !!

Some Jameson for the girls, gays, and theys! He’s signing “pride” in BSL! Since you can only add ten images to photosets, I’ve included a transparent JJ below to make a pride icon of your very own. Stay loud, stay proud, and never let anyone take us down. Together, as a community joined by our love, we can beat any obstacle.

Please don’t discourse on this post for any reason, thank you kindly. 

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Y’all have GOT to look at this cheeky ass Jameson I just drew……..

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2 of da Bois in dresses

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We have an I.R.I.S. tweet this morning!

And the full image:

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Almost like a “bad end” of irl Seán, stepping into the ring is…

Jack McLoughlin!

Below is some backstory about c!Jack in my AU!

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Bodysnatching vessel, personified pain of a Creator, unknown creature living inside a secret, I give you…

The Anti & his Body. 

F̴̥̅ȉ̶̲l̴̤̔e̷̪͊ ̴͔̋c̸͕͘o̶̩͂r̶͎̍r̵̺͘ṷ̷̓p̵̲̅t̶̠̄e̸̱͝d̶̝̅.̶͚͛ ̴̢͂Ň̸̪ö̶̢́ ̷̻̔b̷̭̿a̵̳͒ć̵̺ḱ̷̢s̶̲̈́t̵̖͊o̸̳͝r̸̡̄y̶̥͗ ̸̪̊f̶̰͌o̴̰͝u̸̯͐ṉ̷̈́d̶̻͘.̷͙͗ ̷̼̌Ņ̵̒o̵̹̿ ̵̰̾m̸̦̿o̴̡̽r̶͂ͅe̴̳͘ ̶̠͂s̸͖̀t̸͚̒ȏ̴̘r̴̰̀i̷̮͂è̵͓s̵̰̋.̴̫̈ ̵̞̊Î̶͓ ̶͉̈́a̶̦̿ṁ̴͚ ̷̫͂h̸̪͝e̶̡̿r̸͈̅ȇ̵͕.̶͕͠ ̴̦̒

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An egomaniac and eternal smartass, I give you…

Heinrich von Schneeplestein!

Backstory & fun facts below the cut!

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With blatant character design inspo from @deepfriedseagullfeet’s emo (go check him out, best Jackie ever I give him many kisses), I give you…

Jackie Ó Brennan (Jackieboy Man)!

Here’s some facts about him to introduce him!

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Bringing this AU back to life!

Hello and welcome back to Eyes of an Antihero! I'm JJ of @pxppet and this au was gifted to me by the original owner. Here are the boys references and on my blog you can find examples of my art! Art below is by the original owner @envioussidereus

The previous blog left off with the boys coping and trying to work together after the parasite Anti fused into their friend Jackie. But the fusion goes by Bresal now... and has a strange new obsession.

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A whole rainbow of boys! Some good, some bad, all colourful.

@therealjacksepticeye

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Bi/Pan Solidarity!! 

(flags by @sapphic-flags!) 

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Okay 100% promoing this channel for some great video essays on the Markiplier Cinematic Universe. It’s pre-ISWM 2 & 10 year anniversary stream, but the theories still mostly make sense and it’s a great “baby’s first lore” intro for people just getting into it! 

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Henrik’s a groovy fella’ 

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On foggy days,  you spot that old gaze. A memory of a friend or a foe; though both timely reached their end. The year has passed, all 365 And you turn away from the ghosts And move on with your lives. 

Memento mori, my friends. Goodbye Unus Annus. 

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A͜n̡d̀ ̴̸̢ho͜͞w͡ ̵̢do̡͡e͟s͏́ ţ̧͞h̀at̡ ̵̧m̧ą͟k͘͝e͏̶ ̨y̵͏o͜ư fè̵el~͢͡?͢ ̢͡

I’ve been reading @seagullsausage‘s writing and the idea of Anti as a psychiatrist was just perfect, and it spawned this from my hands haha