Antixreader Stories

Anti is gone. All you have left are shattered memories. Can you trust your own mind? Is your consciousness really yours? Or is there something dark lurking in the shadows? -- This is a part two of a story started in Revenge.

this was inspired bt the song: i see you by missio you are in the backround. you are in the dark. you are ALONE. all hopes were lost. your hero no longer made videos. theres nothing holding you back...at least you thought so....

I'm Y/N. I'm young woman with stupid past. No one loves me but I found an interesting job which changed my life. A/N New chapter every Sunday .....I hope so

A few one shots I have on my phone. They're about the septic egos and some of my OCs. Occasional appearances of Ipliers. Soft vore/No digestion/No fatal. (At least for the main characters) /!\ Taking requests! Just post in the comments which septics and OCs of mine you want. If you have a small scenario in mind, don't hesitate to mention it! It will definitely help me write it! /!\ - This serie of one shots contains vore. If you don't like it, dont read it. - Drawings not mine. All covers belongs to their original owners.

Hey! LSans4Life here. This is my first Fanfic, and I am sharing this account with Antifan. please don't hate

Looking for a new start to your life, you move to Athlone, Ireland to live with your best friend and favorite YouTuber, Jacksepticeye. You've had a long-time crush on the overly energetic Irishman with the green hair, and he makes it his personal goal to always keep you smiling. But Jack is hiding a secret, and it comes with a name: Anti. Jack's alter ego is something that you're not quite prepared for, and in more ways than one. Will you learn to love the dark side of Jack and the new world that comes with him? And will you stick by the gamer that you love, no matter what the cost?

Jacksepticeye Ego Oneshots and some headcanons. My friend @Psych0Panda helped me with the book.

The world you know, shattered by darkening horizons. Split open by deceit and hatred. You walk alone, forward into the blackness. Seeking. A pair of darkening black eyes slice into the shimmering glass of the mirror. Their owner? A demon, bound to watch the world through the eyes of his enemies. His hatred for you sends ripples of energy through the darkness, slicing through you soundlessly. Pain floods your mind. He wants to kill you, yet, if he wants you dead so desperately, why are you still alive? (Hey, it's Kat. Just wanted to let you guys know that this story is the work of my amazingly talented friend, Twiditookami. She's such an incredible writer, but since she doesn't have a Wattpad account, she wanted me to publish it to my account. Please don't credit me for this! Kat, out!)

[= possible smutty smut ;) :0

With a demon on your back that helped you dodge bad luck, you would think it was easy to avoid. But oh, no. Bad luck loves misery and keeps company with itself. A story in which if one demon wasn't difficult enough Orion now has to deal with Anti and Dark while trying to figure out why he's now the center of their attention.

The egos are reviled to be real! Jack makes a channel for them to post on, and the fans love it. They send a bunch of fan mail, and every week the egos all go live and open it on camera. They get super nice stuff, except for Anti.... He only gets hate letters, that is until one day he gets something nice. That gift will change his life..... This is an original idea DO NOT STEAL!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hope you enjoy!

Her blood is more addictive then drugs, and the smell is so enticing that the have pull myself away so I don't kill her too soon, and so I can enjoy her blood awhile longer.... --- How did I get myself in this mess? I just needed to know more. I've defeated so many demons before. Not one touched my skin. Then why do I get so aroused when he drinks from me... --- Antisepticeye stole what wasn't his and now he's addicted to her in more ways then one. But secrets lurk and both of them are willing to do almost anything to expose them. Almost..... (I don't own the characters. A little warning, it's may seem a little limey at some point and sorry for any punctuation or grammar mistake and suggestion are most wanted. :D (I might change the cover later))

WARNING: there's is self harm, sensitive and harmful words, bad language and dirty chapters you HAVE been warned enjoy

A frazeled demon running from the cops is forced to teleport despite not knowing exactly where they are. He ends up in a closet, belonging to a beautiful girl. Weirdly enough, despite the girl seeming really scared at first and even trying to attack him, she quickly calmed down; in fact, she seemed more than calm; she seemed excited. You were in your room when you suddenly heard noises coming from your closet. Being paranoid as you are, you grabbed your bat before laughing a bit at how paranoid you were being. You're about to put it back when you hear your closet door creak. You walk over to it and fling it open, not expecting to find anything. But to your surprise, there is a man in there, and instinct kicking in, you swing the bat. However, the man catches it, and just as you're about to scream, the man covers your mouth and pins you to the wall at an inhuman speed. That's when you start recognizing the man, and the wheels in your head starts turning as you see Anti infront of you, in your room, coming out of the closet. ---------------------------------------------------------- This is a rewritten story I never finished and never published 5-4years ago, I wanted to write again and thought "why not?" Has been #13 on the Anti tag

anti find this girl named sarita out on the street. he finds something very interesting about her and which it soon to cause trouble. them two try to hide the secret from dark. Sarita then has to keep a secret away from anti that might ruin their bond. (this is a book I have been trying to work on so I hope u peeps like it!)

Dec·a·dence. Unrestrained or excessive self-indulgence, or moral degeneration or decay; turpitude. No one was sure which definition the club was named after, but to most demons, it didn't matter. You were a twentysomething human worker, serving drinks to the richest and finest, when two powerful demons walked in and changed your life forever.

School is hard. Math class is harder. Anti doesn't care about that though. He just wants to hear you speak.

Y/N is an up and coming seamstress. Everything changes when she meets a new potential customer.