Pairing: Jacksepticeye x (fem) reader x Antisepticeye
Type: personality disorder/ Ghost rider concept.
Song inspiration: The show must go on, Famous last words.
Warnings: suggestive and blood, lem implied.

You boyfriend was strange, in a good way and a bad way.

The good way being that he was loud and happy at all times, always knew how to cheer you up, and overall sweet.

The bad way being that he had a dark side, Anti as he liked to be called, was the opposite of those things. Controlling, possessive, crazy, and knife always in his hand.

Anti was only active at night, which was actually irritating at times. You had to watch over him and make sure he didn't sneak out to claim another victim.

But.. There was also good things about him too. He was extremely clingy towards you, but he could be over protective.

And.. You blushed at the thought, he could also be... Rough.

You sat upon your leather couch, Sean next to you, his arm was around your shoulder as you both watched your favorite horror film.

The living room was dim, the lights off, and the blinds shut. So as you could imagine, it was hard to tell what time of day it was.

Sean eyes you from the corner of his eye, he decided to make a move, tired of Anti getting all the attention.

He took in a breath, then leaned over and kissed your neck.

Your face erupted in a pale pink. "S-sean? What's up with you?" You tried not to stutter.

You were quickly flipped, his blue eyes clouded. "I'm tired of Anti gettin' all your attention.. Makes me feel left out." He pouts.

You giggled. "Aww, Sean you're not left out, Anti said you can see everything still. Right?"

He sighs. "Yeah.. But still its not the same.." His cheeks were tinted pink. "I don't want Anti getting all your lovin'"

You laughed a little, and you moved your head and placed a kiss on his cheeks. "You have me all day."

He stares down at you. "And he has you all night.."

You blush and advert your eyes. "..heh.. Heh.."

He shut you up by leaning down and  kissing you passionately, you wrapped your arms around his neck, right hand running through his dyed hair.

After your little make out session, he sat up suddenly, face just.. Blank.

"Sean? Are you alright?" You asked him, rubbing his tattooed arm with your hand.

A small stream of blood dripped down his lip, it dripped on your face, you ignored it and kept your eyes on his face.

He coughed and a slit formed on his neck. "Sea--"

He kissed you again, hands clutching your face, giggling leaving his lips.

You were shocked for a second, then you quickly kissed him back, arms wrapped under his shoulders.

"Miss me lass?"

You giggled and shushed him, making him cackle and pick you up bridal style, he glitched and you were both in his room.

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You woke up later on wearing a bright blue hoodie, yet nothing else, you looked over and saw Sean, he was passed out, dried blood under his nose.

You wiped it off with your thumb. "Poor wee lamb." You faked a Irish accent, giggling to your self.

He groaned and grabbed you, pulling you closer to him, you wrapped your arms around him and buried your face into his chest.

His eyes opened and he smiled at you. "Top of the mornin' to ya y/n."

You kissed his cheek. "Morning to you too jackaboy. Can we just sleep in today?"

He nods. "Good idea, I'm wore out.."

You laugh. "I told you Anti was a good guy."

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever.." He brought you even closer with a tight grip.

You saw his face glitch for a second, Anti winked at you.

You giggled. You didn't care if your boyfriend was double sided, more to love right?