You had been living with Jack for over four years now. You two were really close friends, and Jack had decided to let you live with him. It was almost like you two were brother and sister. But there was a third party. A supernatural being. He also lived here. He goes by the name "Antisepticeye". Jack fears him, you don't. You help Jack every time he coughs up blood to stop Anti from coming, because you loved Jack like a brother and would do anything to help him. There was only one problem, you were in love with his alter ego. You and Anti got along nicely. You didn't fear him, and he didn't want to hurt you. Jack doesn't know about this, because he's basically dead for the amount of time in which Anti does come, when he does. This doesn't happen too often, but when it does, you secretly love it. You hate seeing Jack in pain, but you also love it.
You loved living with a demon.
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Antisepticeye Imagines
FanficA collection of Antisepticeye imagines collected from Instagram! (And maybe Tumblr) *WARNING* This book contains graphic stuff, mostly blood, so reader's discretion is advised...
