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greydoesthearts · 10 days

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The Brodys!! They match :) sunshine themed peeps with a nighttime themed kiddo (and he’s already asleep but not for long probably lol lmao)

Anyway this took me four hours while sick so if you could reblog I’d be eternally grateful, no pressure ^^

Thumbnail (that I didn’t have the energy to try and pose right lol), sketch, and finished without lighting. I merged the layers so there’s no flats sorry :(

#jacksepticeye #chase brody #stacy brody #Stacey Brody #kid brody #Brody family headcanons

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arthyritis · 9 days

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Brody Family Headcanon Asks!

Past tense based on canon lore but remember, these are headcanons! It's a game based on your headcanon lore :]

How many kids do you think they had?

How many kids do you think they wanted?

What names did they give their kid(s)? Whose idea were they?

How old do you think their kid(s) were? How old were Stace and Chase when they had them?

How do you headcanon Stacy and Chase met? What made them fall in love initially?

What did they like to do for dates?

What did they like to do as a family?

Do you have any disability headcanons for Chase and/or Stacy?

Do you have any LGBTQIA+ headcanons for Chase and/or Stacy?

Do you headcanon anything else about Chase or Stacy that you don't get to talk about often?

#jacksepticeye #chase brody #brody family

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wendiiingo · 1 year

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Not this being the first time I’ve drawn chase happy in actual months💀 also BLONDE CHASE BC I SAID SO >:DD

He was grumpy in the sketch tho💀

#jacksepticeye #jacksepticeye egos #jse egos #chase brody #jse chase #jse iris #septicart #jse fanart #jacksepticeye fanart #I miss him being happy #Godspeed chase sorry you got brainwashed into killing ur family😔#my art uwu

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innudoggy · 2 years

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Ego-Inktober 2022, 7: Peaceful & Trip

Chase enjoying some quality time with his kids.

#my art #jacksepticeye #traditional art #inktober #full color #fan art #egotober #jse egos #chase brody #inktober 2022 #inktober trip #egotober 2022 #egotober peaceful #family man #father

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pxppet · 1 year

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@ari-trash

JJ and Chase's relationship while both free was honestly incredibly rocky at first. Anti makes Chase's face and body look like almost an entirely different person due to how different his expressions and actions are. Chase is, in spite of his anger and depression, a softie. He would never smile in the same sadistic way, he would never hit or hurt a person if they were his friend. When JJ was rescued he and Chase avoided each other for the first few months - but then Jameson developed neediness. He wanted to be hurt in those same ways, and literally having the body who did it was a very bad opportunity to have.

Jameson made advances on Chase for a while, but Chase's trauma did the opposite to him. Jameson is the face that tortured him, and he and Anti are not as different. On some days you can clearly tell they were born to share a body. Chase was heavily triggered by JJ's every move for months and months. Eventually he spilled it to a therapist and they suggested well... You know how you socialize cats with each other? Put yourself in the same room as him but not interacting with him, eat your foods around the same time as him, do fun things around each other. Building that positive association with each other to overwrite the negative.

This actually led to Chase being the main one who knows how to comfort JJ! He started noticing how little he eats and offering to make food for him. He was the only one around for most of his panic attacks and JJ the same for his own. He started assimilating him into his idea of 'family,' and Jameson started seeing him as a friend, not an opportunity.

Present day they care a lot for each other and the associations of seeing each other as Anti are gone. "That's not Anti's face and hands, that's my brother" <3

#None of my egos are biologically related by the way! 'Brother' only in a found family and best friend way :-{)#jameson jackson #chase brody #pxppet lore

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egopocalypse · 2 years

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DELIGHTFUL and now either c!punz or antisepticeye/ego of ur choice, its ur choice that's my last poke fr the night

OH GOD.

Sparrow, I can't have you goading the two sides of my brain into a fight. This is cruelty of the highest nature. /lh

You know what, let's go with the egos since I've talked at length about the DSMP tonight, and frankly, with how my dormant interest in the JSE community seems to finally be breaking out of its slumber, I deserve to go off about at least one of our beloved boys. And of course, with him basically knocking the Bastard off his pedestal as my favorite ego, I'm going to talk about Chase. Because goddamn, do I love him.

For a character whose introductory (and originally only planned) video was a Dude Perfect parody, he has developed into such a beloved character through the creativity and love of the community that it led to Seán himself designating him as the protagonist for the story he wishes to create. And honestly, while Anti had already shown up thrice, and Henrik had a couple videos, I truly think it was Chase that altered both the community's and Seán's perspective of the egos forever. While theories, fics, and fanart had bloomed during each of Anti's appearances, it wasn't until Chase appeared that the community's love for the egos skyrocketed. We had a character we could either use to confront or as a victim for Anti (without feeling weird about writing Jack), and with his advent came the rise of other ego content as well. Henrik and Jackie got more time in the spotlight, Marvin got his name, the Summer Antipocalypse and Kill JSE exploded, and JJ arrived to complete the canon set.

Over the five years I've written Chase, he's developed into such an fascinating, integral character for me. He's one of the characters I can say with certainly has helped me develop as a writer, and I don't think I'll ever be able to truly explain how important he is to me to someone who wasn't there to witness the journey. I'm so excited for whatever Seán and Magpie have planned for his story, and even if it doesn't fit my preconceived notions of his character, well--that's what AUs and the worlds of all the stories I've created before are for. No matter what, I will always hold a piece of him in my heart. 💚

(And hey, if anything I wrote happens to become canon, well... needless to say I will lose my shit. /lh)

Honest opinions

#ask game #friend tag #friend: sparrow #god this is the one that feels the most rambly of all #but also #he just means so much to me #Exposure!Chase and the rest of the Brody family will always be everything to me #It's honestly because of them that I grew so much <3

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aletterinthenameofsanity · 2 months

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Does anyone here remember when I decided to grab three randomass characters from two different seasons of Power Rangers, NONE OF WHICH HAD EVER APPEARED ONSCREEN TOGETHER, and went, hey, I wonder what the hell would happen if we shipped them together? Just for shits and giggles? And wrote a coherent 6k oneshot that actually made their character arcs deeper and make more sense than the show's? Now that was a proper crackship!

(Anyway, I was putting together the last of the playlists for this series and stumbled upon my Matt Griffin/Heckyl/Levi Watson fic. And remembered how batshit insane I could be back in the day. Because I don't remember how I thought of this concept, just that it worked out weirdly well. Also led to some of the funniest scenes in the series when Chase/Ivan found out that Heckyl was not only Riley's brother's Soulmate, but that Heckyl and Matt had another gold ranger as a Soulmate. I'm still tempted to write the world's funniest family dinner ft. Heckyl, Matt, Chase, Ivan, Brody, Levi, and Preston.)

#levi watson #aiden romero #heckyl #matt griffin #chase randall #ivan of zandar #riley griffin #power rangers #power rangers dino charge #power rangers ninja steel #soulmate au #now THIS is a proper crackship #at least most of my other polyships had SOME basis in canon (i.e. SPD OT5 RPM OT5 even ivan/chase/riley) but this one? not a damn thing #also reminds me of the crack potential of kendall/emily/mack but that's another story for another day #yet another ship i converted people to #if there's one thing i'm learning with this playlist series is that I have more fans than i thought i did #this week is REALLY good for my serotonin levels lemme tell you #my fics #aletterinthenameofsanity

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jselorekeeper · 1 year

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sorry if i've been asking a lot! currently in the In part of my cycle with mr septiceye and i've been thinking about his characters a lot akdhjd i think the last time i was really paying attention to any of it was when CHASE came out so i'm very uhhh behind? i don't know much besides what's on his fan wiki and the videos i was present for the release of

Oh please don’t apologize for having questions! Send me all your ego questions. I would love to educate all the newbies of the theorist community! I do recommend watching these videos!

Ok good so you have seen CHASE which is a huge part of the story Jacksepticeye and @turquoisemagpie (A very talented artist and amazing community member who is working on the ego lore with Jack!) So you are aware of how Chase is an alcoholic depressed man who has recently lost his family to unknown reasons.

The next important thing to notice will have to be You’re Not Ready For These Scary Games which includes Henrik Von Schneeplestein! We can see Henrik working on what seems to be an equation, later on, a community member finds that the equation is for time travel! While working hard on the problem Henrik notices his computer begins to glitch out, on his monitor appears this trance-like portal!

Then we have Jameson Jackson with his popular puppet show Jameson Jackson’s Jolly Jaunts in which we see Jameson tell us a story about a crime that has unfolded within his world, then suddenly in scenes there are puppet strings on Jameson, he quickly tries to brush over that before at the end Anti takes hold of the strings turning the puppet master into the puppet!

Then late 2020 we finally have an appearance from the man himself Marvin the Magnificent in Argentum Inanis, there is no talking within the video but we watch as Marvin is reading what seems to be a book about alchemy and we can see the name I.R.I.S appear which I will discuss soon!

Then early 2022 comes along I.R.I.S, which stands for Inspiring Research of Impossible Sciences, a company that has been around for a hundred years or more! They have created devices to better humankind but also have been experimenting with the unknown! Collecting artifacts from all around the world.

Lastly comes Anomaly Found - Chase Brody where this takes place exactly after CHASE, Chase has been taken by IRIS and locked into a room with little to nothing in there besides Cameras watching him at all times. Within the seven-day course Chase was in there he was interviewed by Dr. Hanson (Arin from the Game Grumps) multiple times which only made Chase pissed every single time. Soon they attempted to drag him into higher security as something happened within the building but seeing a red hallway causes Chase to panic and try to run away.

That is where we get our very first ego interaction with each other face-to-face! Anti appears before Chase…Not much is said besides “Hello Chase” and then it fades to black.

#jacksepticeye #lore keeper speaks #chase brody #henrik schneeplestein #jameson jackson #marvin the magnificent #antisepticeye #iris

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kalcifers-blog · 1 month

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So I had the idea that all of the JSE Egos get possessed by Anti at some point- but all of their possessions look and work completely differently in comparison to each other because rather it being based on what's possessing them- Anti is utilizing what they perceive as their own worst traits/the image they have of themselves (in an extremely /neg way).

It's worth mentioning that it doesn't necessarily mean that these perceptions are true or not- the only thing that necessarily matters is that the Egos themselves think that it's true.

I'm going to go through each ego, describe what their possessions are like and go into detail as to why they're like that.

Buckle in dudes this is gonna be a long one

Chase Brody:

Chase to me has the most unstable variation of the possessions. His plays on the fact that they're constantly questioning their reality and feeling like a danger to not just himself but to those around him. Right now it's unclear if Chase has been experiencing alcoholism or his unstable view of reality before Anti but I do think Chase's entire life has been nothing short of turbulent it's a constant crashing rollercoaster, with the carriages shaking uneasily and sparks flying everywhere and the only thing he's able to do is hold onto the ride and hopes he gets to the end of it unscathed. Chase's possess has ALL of this on full display- it's the closest thing to the original Anti and it's far from pretty.

Visually I think the closest thing to Chases possession is Jinx's Hallucinations in Arcane. They're made up of the faces of his lost family mocking and taunting him while everyone else can only see Chase as an extremely unstable individual with unnatural eyes

[This shot in particular with the glowing eyes is what I imagine P!Chase to be like]

Marvin The Magnificent:

Now I've already briefly shown how I imagine Marvin's possession- and if I'm being honest it's my favourite one!! Marvin would by far be the hardest Ego to possess out of all of them, he's the only one with actual knowledge on Anti and the only one with the power to fight back against him. With that I think that Anti would only be able to possess Marvin with the help of IRIS- be honest, IRIS would JUMP at the opportunity to see what effects Anti could have on an individual with magic the way Marvin does. However, Marvin's biggest flaw is definitely his arrogance and his isolation. His "trust nobody" mindset has left him cold and uncaring to others and in my opinion this is something that he doesn't do because he enjoys it- something about Marvin screams that he wants to be able to connect with others but can't at every turn and that's what is portrayed in their possession. They're cold, robotic and uncaring. Their magic has been locked away deep in their subconscious because Anti knows it's too risky to let them utilise it. They've been forced into a state that's far removed from who Marvin really is. In a way it would make sense with how much of Marvin's memories have been tampered with for god knows how long- at a certain point there's only so much of yourself you can lose before you become unrecognisable to yourself.

The inspiration for P!Marvin is Chipped Catra from She-Ra Princess of Power

JackieBoy Man:

Jackie was by far the hardest to come up with- mostly because I couldn't come up with something that narratively would make sense. But I came to the conclusion that Jackie's worst perception of himself would come from the idea that he's not a true hero and only hurts the people around him, that he's a danger or a monster. That his powers make him a threat rather than a saviour. I personally think this would be a lot more effective if Jackie was possessed after an experience that left him doubting his role as a hero- maybe he couldn't save someone or someone he was trying to save and ended up dying instead. His grief and self loathing would come together into being possessed into being a weapon.

P!Jackie is nothing short of a weapon made for destruction- something that was designed to destroy. Part of the horror would be for him to wake up from his possession, only to realise that the ones he cares about the most and the only people he has left are now afraid of him and wants nothing to do with him.

The idea for P!Jackie is Infected She-Ra from She-Ra Princess of Power

Henrik Von Schneeplestien:

Henrik was another one that took me a while to figure out but I did eventually get to it!! Henrik would come from his insecurities as a doctor, the weight of people's lives being on his shoulders day in and out would wear him down over time and the idea that he could be at fault for the deaths of many whether he could've actually saved them or not plays in his brain so much its unbearable. Henrik's possession would take form as moss- or a general depiction of something rotting, a walking contamination that he can't heal or fix and he knows he's the route problem and to keep everyone else safe he'd need to remove himself from the equation. For the most part I don't think he'd be aware of how far his corruption goes, at first he'd write it off as being unwell, overworked maybe, but he has seen the others get possessed and harmed by their own possessions and he would never let himself succumb to that. Doctors do make the worst patients after all.

The inspiration for this has came from The Corruption in The Magnus Archives and Belos from The Owl House

Jameson Jackson:

JJ's possession is the one I'm most proud of and it's the one that's the most loyal to his debut in 2017. However the way I perceive JJs possession is that he is almost the exact same. But it's not him. He's fully conscious and aware of everything around him but he's trapped in his own skin with movements that are not his own. He's forced to watch and able to do nothing when those around him drop dead by his own hand. And the worst part about all of it is that Anti is clever enough to make him continue his daily routine, to carry on as normal. To let JJ see those closest to him not notice that something is deeply and horrifyingly wrong, that the person they're interacting with and bonding with isn't who they think they are. And no one notices. And there's nothing he's able to do about it. It's a play on his fear of no one really seeing him for who is is, no one notices something's wrong because they didn't know him to begin with. The entire experience makes him think about how much he actually spent time with these people. How much of him do they actually see and how much of Anti has painted over that.

If anything I might tweak Chase or Jackie's possessions slightly because they are extremely similar to each other??? BUT part of me wants to keep the similarities between them a constant thing because I personally see them as being two sides of the same coin

JJs possession was inspired by The Stranger and The Web from The Magnus Archives

AND THATS EVERYTHING‼️‼️ FEEL FREE TO REBLOG WITH THOUGHTS AND ANY ADD-ONS YOU WANT‼️‼️

#jacksepticeye #jse egos #jse #jacksepticeye egos #marvin the magnificent #jackieboy man #chase brody #jameson jackson #henrik von schneeplestein #jse ego lore #jse ego theory #kals thoughts #kal rambles #kal writes #kalcifers blog

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namesetc · 1 year

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Can I get stereotypical farm boy type names? Like Tim, Dale, ect. All the boys in my family have those type names and I want something similar

alex, ash, asher, abel, austin, arlo, arliss

buck, billy, bo, bobby, brodie, blake, bucky, beck, beckett, ben, benny, bennet/bennett, bart

cliff, cam, cameron, chase, chad, colton, cole, colby, cody/codie/codi, cane/cain

dean, deacon, dick, dixon

elias

forest/forrest, finn

grey/gray, grayson/greyson

hunter, huck, hutch, hitch

jean, james, jaime/jamie, jim, jimmy/jimmie, john, jona/jonah, jonas, joan, jack, jackson, jessie/jesse

kip, kyle

luke, lucas/lukas, luka/luca, liam

mack, max, maxi/maxie, mikey, micky, michael, mick, miles

nick, ned

oakley, oliver

peter

riley/ryley, richard

sam, sammy, shep, shiloh

tommy, thomas, ted, teddy/teddie, travis, tyler/tylor, taylor

will, william

#farm boy names #name lists #name suggestions #name ideas #name blog #read dni #name request #read my dni #name inspiration #baby names #gender neutral names #admin vapour #masc names #masculine names #boy names #male names

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jsehungergamesau · 4 months

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Against All Odds

CHAPTER 1

Chase can't help the goofy smile that takes up his entire face.

"What are you smiling at?" Stacy asked with a fond laugh. The early rays of morning sunlight shone through her brown hair, lighting it up into a rich auburn color that matched the oak trees in fall.

"You," Chase replied simply with a soft look in his pale blue eyes, scooting closer to his girlfriend as they lay together in her bed.

The young woman laughed and pretended to push him away, "You're being incredibly cheesy for how early in the morning it is, Mr. Brody." She let out a squeak when her boyfriend practically engulfed her in a bear hug, trapping her in his arms as he nuzzled into the junction between her neck and shoulder.

"I can't help that you're so incredibly beautiful this early in the morning, Miss. Wells!" Chase teased her before blowing a light raspberry into her skin, making Stacy squeal again.

She pushed his face away as Chase laughed to himself. He could practically hear her roll her eyes when she said, "Cut it out! You're gonna upset her."

"I'm still suspicious of how you're so sure that it's gonna be a girl." Chase mused, taking Stacy's hand from his face and tenderly kissing the back of it on top of a freckle.

Stacy scoffed lightly, "I thought you said you wanted a girl."

"I do!" He defends himself, placing a hand over his heart, "And I'd be happy either way! I just.. wonder how you're so certain."

Her deep brown eyes sparkle, and Chase smiles while listening intently, "My mother has this trick that she learned from Granny when she had me." Stacy gently rolls onto her back and places Chase's hand on her stomach. Chase immediately starts to gently stroke his thumb over her shirt as he listens. "You take a wedding ring- eer or a ring you wear a lot- and tie it to a strand of your hair. You hold it steady over your tummy, and if it swings back and forth, it's a boy, but if it swings in a circle, it's a girl."

"A wedding ring, huh?" Chase grins, catching his girlfriend's hint immediately, but watches as she shrugs with a sad smile on her face as she places her hand over Chase's.

"We used my Granny's ring the first time, and it swung in a circle." Stacy smiles warmly down at their hands, and Chase weaves their fingers together. Stacy's hands were callused but remained soft, whereas Chase's hands had already grown somewhat leathery due to his work of handling an axe and climbing trees nearly every day. But it didn't matter to the two young lovers, they fit together perfectly.

Chase Brody had known and loved Stacy Wells since they were little kids. She was a year older than him, but they naturally gravitated toward each other, spending their free time wandering the streets of District 7 and enjoying each other's company. The peacekeepers kept a pretty tight leash on the people they watched over, but very rarely, the pair managed to slip by them and hide in the outskirts of the forests. On more than one occasion they were caught and Chase took the brunt of the punishment. But when they did manage a clean slip, they followed ancient deer trails to the river and would climb their favorite tree to spend the afternoon in peace.

But more recently, the two of them have been much more cautious since reality has smacked them in the face.

Stacy was pregnant.

It was terrifying for her when Stacy first told Chase. She said she was so worried about how he would react and if he would leave her on the spot. But it was immediately clear that Chase was over the moon. He was so excited that he picked Stacy up and spun her around her family's small kitchen before peppering her face with a million kisses. Stacy was so relieved she wanted to cry as Chase turned his brain to making plans for their future together.

Chase would go on and on about how he would build them a house near the outskirts of town where they could see the river- with Stacy gently reminding him that housing was assigned at marriage. He went on to say how he would work and trade to support them both- she already makes her fair share by mending the climbing ropes and helping her mothers in the apothecary, but wasn't upset about the prospect of a combined income. And Chase would very seriously tell her how he would do anything for her and their future child. He swore to protect and take care of them. It warmed Stacy's heart like a soft flame.

But in the quiet moments, there was an obvious undercurrent of anxiety. Not only were there going to be incredible challenges with raising this child- their child- at such a young age, but in the back of Chase's mind there was another looming fear.

Stacy was already 19, she has aged out of The Reaping. But Chase was 18. This was his last year of having his name in the pool for the Hunger Games. And since he realized his child would be coming one way or another, with or without him, he needed to get extra tesserae for both him and his family, including Stacy.

He has entered his name 21 times. 7 for his age, and 14 more for the grain and oil rations. He had to do it for his family to get by, but in the back of Chase's mind, he knows the odds were slightly more in his favor. He has the terrible thought that, unfortunately, he has friends with much larger families than him. So they must have more name slips in that glass bubble than he does… Chase always feels a wash of shame whenever the idea crosses his mind. Anybody but me.

Today was Reaping Day, and Chase was content to pretend like it was a rare day off. Just another Sunday with no work and no school. Soaking in the warmth and love of his girlfriend as much as he could. Avoiding the growing anxiety in his chest about the Reaping. It's just one more year. He thought to himself, I've slipped by 7 years already, maybe it will be okay. What's one more year?

Though he dared not say this out loud, instead opting for, "Well, if you didn't use a wedding ring, then how do you know if it was accurate?"

Stacy scoffed, voice warm but tinged with sadness, "It's not like I have one of my own, Chase…"

Chase leaned up and tenderly kissed her forehead, "Starlight…" He gently squeezed her hand and reached into his back pants pocket with the other.

Stacy gasped at the sight of the palm-sized wooden box. It was small but clearly made by Chase himself, his craftsmanship is unmistakable. It was carved with delicate swirls and blueberries, stained a deep brown-caramel color, and embellished with blue ink on the berries. The polish alone must have cost him a fortune, let alone the paint, but when he opened the box Stacy covered her mouth with a hand.

Inside was a ring. It was somewhat simple, being made of a polished gray metal of some kind, but in the center was set a small yet beautiful chip of golden amber, bracketed by thinner metal swirls to keep it secure.

Chase smiled sheepishly, "Working with metal isn't my strong suit, but I hope this will do." He forged the ring (and a matching band for himself) out of a heavy broken bolt used for securing climbing gear to the trees. He had to smuggle it out and then asked his father for help at his small forge. It came out somewhat rough but he hoped the intention was there to see.

Chase took much more pride in the wood carvings. His father had shown him the box that he had made for Chase's mother when he decided to marry her. And it was truly inspiring for Chase- burned designs of delicate flowers and detailed acorns. It was a tradition in District 7 to give your love a ring in a box that you created yourself. Chase worked hours into the night trying to sand everything perfectly smooth and ensure the varnish was evenly coated.

When Stacy didn't say anything immediately, Chase took a deep breath and tried again, "I don't know what's going to happen today…" He starts, voice low so only the two of them can hear, "But I know I want this. With you. I-I know I'm not the brightest man in the world, or the quickest with a saw, or talented in anything besides using my hands… But I know that I want to be with you, no matter what might come. When I'm with you it feels… It feels right. Like I'm coming home to something worthwhile." There is a pause, and Chase looks into Stacy's eyes which are brimming with tears. "You mean the world to me, Starlight. You're brave and creative and sharp as a thorn. You inspire me every day to fight for something, to get out of bed every day because there is someone worth loving and protecting." Chase sees tears rolling down her rosy cheeks and his smile wavers just slightly, "So… hah, what do you say, Miss. Wells? Will you be mine? Do you want to marry me, Stacy?"

Stacy barks a wet laugh and Chase can feel his heart sinking. But she nods her head quickly, hand falling away from her mouth to reveal her huge, brilliant smile, "Yes." She replies, tears warbling her voice, "Yes, yes I do."

A smile breaks across Chase's face like a blinding flare in the night sky. As they both move to hold each other close, Chase kisses her like he needs air as she holds his face in her hands like he is the world.

When the two finally pull away, Chase takes the ring from the box and delicately slides it onto her finger, gently rubbing his thumb over the gem to try and shine it while holding her hand. He gives her the box as well and Stacy takes a moment to admire both gifts and then Chase's face again.

Stacy was about to say something when they froze at the sound of the old clock tower. 9 AM. One hour until the Reaping ceremony. Stacy shakes as anxiety fills her, looking from the window back to Chase before throwing herself into his tight embrace. He quietly tries to calm her while rocking them back and forth.

Running fingers through her short hair Chase tries to comfort her, "It's okay. It's going to be alright, I promise you, Starlight. I promise it will be okay." He whispered into her hair as he held her head close to his heart.

"But what if-?" She started but stopped herself. "I can't do this alone, Chase. I can't-"

"You won't." He says more firmly than he believes himself, holding her impossibility closer. "You are not going to be alone, I promise. I promise you won't be alone…" Not again, he thinks to himself.

The two young lovers hold each other tight for a minute more before Chase forces himself to pull himself away. He stands up and quickly puts his work shirt on before leaning down over the bed again, gently brushing hair from Stacy's face and using his thumb to wipe her tear-streaked cheeks.

"Hey, I'll see you later, okay?" He tries to smile, praying his eyes don't show his true fear to her.

Stacy nods and smiles unevenly, "Okay." She whispers, then Chase kisses her forehead and quietly leaves out the back door, waving to Stacy's mom, Lilly, who gives him a sad smile as he goes. Shrugging on his thick, sap-stained gray flannel, Chase heads towards his home in the Seam to prepare for what's to come.

As soon as he enters the small home, Chase's father looks up from the table. The two men have a silent conversation with just their eyes and subtle gestures in their heads.

Did you ask her?

Yes.

Did she say yes?

Yeah, she did. I'm so happy she did.

I'm happy for you. Go clean up.

Yes, sir.

And just like that Chase went to the small bathroom and used the tub of lukewarm water to scrub himself clean. Picking splinters out of his thick skin and dunking his entire head underwater to wash his hair. He took extra care to trim his close-cropped beard so it was even and tried his best to smooth out the wrinkles of his father's hand-me-down pale orange button-up shirt. Stacy told him that the color made his eyes pop but never really saw the difference himself. Dark brown slacks, polished leather shoes with an unseen hole in the bottom, and clean socks- also with unseen holes. There was a small stain on the collar of his shirt, but there wasn't much either of the men could do about it so Chase just tried to pretend like it didn't exist.

Like he was pretending the Reaping wasn't going to happen today. Instead, he pretended he was going for a nice walk with Stacy, his fiancée, around the square.

But his delusion barely took root when he heard the half-hour chime and felt his skin grow cold.

Chase's father came in without a word and helped his son with his hair. A quiet, somber air about them as the larger man carefully brushed and styled back his son's unruly dark blonde hair. It used to be lighter when he was a baby, but it's grown dark as the years have passed. When his father is finished, Chase stands and they look at each other quietly. Chase's father nods, and Chase pulls on his gray flannel and leaves. It was way too hot for it, but he needed the comfort today.

Much sooner than he'd like, Chase was heading to the town square.

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It's the same proceedings as every year. Get in line for your age, check in with a finger prick and blood sample, stand in a roped-off area for your age bracket, listen to how the rebels are the reason for the games, draw names, and go home. Everyone would celebrate their children not being reaped except for two families. All of the kids stood in the front near the stage while the rest of the district stood behind them to watch.

It's mandatory to watch.

Chase remembers how his classmate's older brother tried to skip it a few years back and the peacekeepers dragged him from his house kicking and hollering, only shutting up when they pointed a gun at him.

The square was decorated with harvest-colored banners that paled in comparison to the actual trees in the fall. They did look nice Chase supposed. All things considered, anyway. The buildings were normally blank, the Justice building being the only one made entirely of concrete in stark contrast to all of the wooden ones that made up the rest of the town square. Storefronts, mostly. But in the center was the clock tower and city hall. There was talk of the clock being torn down to make way for the Justice building way back in the day, but to everyone's amazement, it stayed erect.

The young man scanned the crowd behind him looking for his love. So many somber faces but Chase couldn't find the one with a birthmark just below her ear and nose dusted with freckles. His attention was quickly drawn back forward to the center stage that sat in front of the mostly unused Justice building.

Chase holds his breath as the national anthem starts to play, his fingers playing with the stray threads at the bottom of his flannel. Just one last time. Someone, anyone besides him had to be picked. There had to be what, five maybe six hundred other slips of paper in that bowl, he would be fine. He’s lasted this long.

One more year then he'd be free from the games.

He watches as the previous victor, a man named Jameson Jackson, drags his shoes back and forth on the stage while leaning heavily on a cane.

Chase remembers that year well, Jameson managed to use traps and hide in the trees until the girl from District 2 shot him down. An arrow to his leg, and an arrow to his throat. The entire district grieved thinking that was it, District 2 would win again. But when the final canon went off, Jameson was still alive. The girl had wandered into one of his traps, making the mistake of not finishing him off right then and there, then falling into a carefully covered pit. At least she broke her neck in a way that she died almost instantly. Jameson lost his voice to the arrow but, miraculously, never seemed to lose that cheery exterior.

Chase would hear about him buying loaves of bread for the kids whose parents died in the forest while cutting trees down. Giving his coal rations to the parents who needed them most. Hell, he's even heard that he carved wooden toys for the kids who live in the Seam and couldn't afford such frivolous items. Chase still has no idea how someone seemingly so kind could have won the games.

The Capital woman came out wearing a gown even more lavish than last year's. Pink lace draped off of her hips making her look like a cupcake and her body the candle, with her orange and red hair being the flame. Every inch of her was covered in a layer of glitter that was flaking off with every movement. The mayor and the previous victor sit down in their chairs when she reaches the microphone, waiting for this to be over with. To Jameson's credit, he did try to put on a smile. But Chase could see it was strained.

“Happy Hunger Games!” The bubbly woman exclaims into the microphone, her shrill Capitol voice echoing throughout the town square from the old speakers and spotless TV screens. “And may the odds be ever in your favor.” She brightly nods her head and another cascade of golden glitter falls from her hair.

Chase took in one last deep breath as he waited for the names to be called.

“Why don’t we start with the ladies?” Her heels click as she moves across the stage. Chase watches as her white-gloved hand dips into the bowl plucking a white slip out from the bottom. She moves back to the microphone, opening the slip with minor difficulty thanks to the gloves, prolonging the announcement of someone’s worst nightmare. The square is silent until it is cut through with a crisp reading of a name. “Ivy Cinder.”

Chase feels his stomach twist as he hears a former classmate of his scream out in agony. As if someone had already killed her. The crowd around her backs away as if she were poison- as if her fate was contagious.

Peacekeepers in bright white uniforms grab her arms, dragging her to the stage as she tries to thrash out. Chase licks his lips and grabs the ends of his flannel. All things considered, she could do well in the games. Well-built, and good with an axe as far as he knows, she could be a force to be reckoned with. Well, if she wasn’t so kind. Chase knows that poor girl won’t last ten minutes, she couldn’t take a life, and she’d probably step off the platform and save the other tributes the trouble. He remembers her crying over a dead bird once in school. Her choked sobs were heard through the speakers and everyone tried to ignore them.

“Any volunteers?” The Capitol woman says, voice far too enthusiastic. The crowd remains silent, except for a few stray sniffles from her friends and family. “No? Well then, onto the boys!”

Chase bites his lip as his body freezes like it has every other year since he was twelve years old. He watches as she plucks a name right from the top, fumbling a little while unfolding the slip. The districts don't really practice religion anymore. Believing in a God gave people hope, and that was a very dangerous thing. Still, Chase slipped his metal band onto his finger and prayed. To whom? He had no idea. But it didn't matter. It's obvious he wasn't heard.

“Chase Brody,” she says right into the microphone. His name echoes through the air like the breeze was trying to carry it away into the trees.

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Welcome!

Hidden alone together in the corpse of their rotting universe, two beings reside. The sole survivors of their homes collapse. Their names? Antisepticeye and Darkiplier. Through a stolen phone and Antis ability to jump through universes, they've managed to contact this realm. The only question now is what will you do?

Life is ours to choose after all.

What Anti and Dark look like (art by @candymoth-art go commission them right now or I will lick your kneecaps /j)

>Rules<

Tag list under the cut

Character tags (more will be added as more blogs interact)

#Fuzz without hat - tag for this blogs Antisepticeye

#Coloured time - tag for this blogs Darkiplier

#Edgelord2000 - tag for other Darkipliers

#Glitched accomplice - tag for other Antisepticeyes

#Bubblegum bitch - tag for Wilford Warfstache

#Trickshots and misses - tag for Chase Brody

#Shards of glass - tag for the District Attorney

#Bot talks back - tag for Bingsepticeye

#False love - tag for Actor Mark

#Reporting live - tag for Jim(s)

#Creations unknown - tag for the Captin/OCs

#Fallible words - tag for the Host/Author

#Fredbears family diner - any character relating to the fnaf music series

#Fools - tag for an ask sent by someone who isn't playing a character/oc

Other tags

#Homesick - posts that remind either ego of their lives before the universe collapsed

#playing with the mask - tag for rp posts

#Broken thoughts - for when either ego wants to post a moment/thought

#Talking to the mirror - tag for when Anti and Dark communicate with each other

#Vanity - for fanart that fits any of the egos description

#Fanmail - For when another blog references us unprompted

#Rav - tag for pictures that remind Dark of their old pet raven

#💚 - an ooc sign off tag for when Callahan/Anti is fronting for the rp (sometimes this will not be used since we do not know who is fronting all the time)

#⚪️ - an ooc sign off tag for when Edwin/Dark is fronting for the rp (sometimes this will not be used since we do not know who is fronting all the time)

#new intro post lol #pinned post #antisepticeye ask blog #antisepticeye #darkiplier #markiplier #jacksepticeye #ask blog #roleplay #rp blog

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