#jacksepticeyexreader

Red and yellow roses: Given together they mean happiness and excitement

Beige, beige and more beige, Jack knew the wall behind him was blue but that didn’t do him any good, turning that way meant pulling all the stuff that was stuck in his arm and that didn’t feel any good. His only solace was the big vase that sat next to his bed, filled with yellow and red roses. It certainly brought more life into the room, he wished that he’d been awake when his friend had brought it. Chase had already been to visit him to catch him up on what he’d missed while in his coma, he was so happy to know that his community had grown so much, and was so proud to hear about all the charity that took place in his absence, he just wished he’d been awake to see it all happen himself.

“Jack?” His attention snapped over to the door, a smile spreading across his face at the sight of [Y/N], his good friend.

“You came back! The nurse said you came with the flowers and left to let me sleep more.” He said as they entered the room.

“I didn’t want to wake you up, you need your rest after all.”

“I’ve been asleep for months! The last thing I need is more rest! Now come over here and give me a hug damn it.” He demanded, making his friend laugh. They walked closer, setting something down on the bedside table before leaning over to hug him, being careful of the wires and tubes they still had attached to him just in case. He felt thinner, his hug not as strong as it used to be, but it was a strong as he could muster at the moment. “I want to go home.” He sighed as they pulled away.

“You need your therapy Jack. Being in a coma for as long as you has some serious effects on the body! Your muscles are all deteriorated from lack of use, the doctors just want you to be healthy and here they can make sure you get the attention and care you need.” They told him, moving some of his hair out of his face.

“Well could they at least give me a hair cut or something? I’m looking like Marv’ over here.” He grumbled, making them laugh again.

“True, though if you asked Marv he’d say that wasn’t a bad thing.”

“Yeah well he’s not here.” He continued to grumble, crossing his arms before he looked over at the device [Y/N] had brought. “So… What’d you bring?”

“Huh? Oh right! I brought my Switch! I figured we could play MarioKart and then some Smash Bros if you wanted to.” They said, picking up the hand held and taking the joy cons off, before pulling the table attached his bed in front of him and setting the screen on it. “Okay, just lemme….” Their voice trailed off as they walked to the other side of the room to grab a chair and set it next to his bed. “There we go, now we can play.”

The console was turned on and they began playing MarioKart, the two jokingly smack talking each other and feeling more normal than they had in a while.

“Did you just blue shell me?!”  Jack exclaimed, his voice going up an octave as [Y/N] cackled.

“Hell yeah I did! Ya got a problem with that?!”

“Oh! It is ON!” He shouted, starting to lean with the movements of his character on the screen, because that totally makes it work better… It does!

The two played for what seemed like minutes, but soon they were aware that an hour had passed when a nurse came by to tell them to keep it down. Apparently, their loud gaming had been bothering a few of the other patients. The two, embarrassed, apologized and promised to try and keep the volume down before switching to play Smash.

“By the way, [Y/N]… I forgot to say thanks for the roses. They really brighten it up in here.” He said as they changed out the game.

“You’re welcome, Jack.” They said with a smile. “Ya know, I picked those colors for a reason.”

“Oh really? And why’s that?” He asked as the game started up and [Y/N] got them to the stage select screen, setting it to random so they could just choose their characters.

“When red and yellow roses are given together, they mean happiness and excitement. Which is exactly what I felt when I heard that you were awake, I missed you man… We all did.” They said as they picked their character and Jack picked his.

“I’m sorry. But hey I’m back now right?” He asked as they played together. “Wait… Do you have all items on?”

“Yes.” They said with a grin, laughing as he cursed under his breath and they continued to play, the two forgetting about having to keep quiet as they got more into it.

“No! Nooo!”

“I just want to show you my hammer Jack! It’s a nice hammer!”

“Get away from me! Get aw-Nooo!” Jack shouted as his character flew off the screen just as the time went out and [Y/N] cheered.

“Excuse me…”

The two froze at the sound of the extremely annoyed nurse.

“Uhh… Yes?” [Y/N] laughed nervously.

“If you don’t keep it down, I’m going have to ask you to leave.” The nurse said and the two quickly nodded.

“We’ll keep it down, I promise.” Jack spoke this time, the nurse simply huffing and walking out.

“Maybe, we should save the game for a less late time yeah?” [Y/N] asked and Jack nodded, handing the joy con back to them so they could put the Switch back together and turn it off. “Sorry, I got you in trouble with the nurse.”

“Eh, nothing can quiet me down. I’m a loud boy no matter what, someone should’ve warned them about that.” He said with a shrug.

After that the two sat in an awkward silence, through the yelling and playful jabs the two had already said just about what they wanted to say, it wasn’t like there was too much to talk about. Chase had caught him up on everything that had happened while he was in his coma. So, while they did touch the subject there wasn’t too much they could go on about.

“Hey, [Y/N]?”

“Yeah?”

“Thanks for coming to visit me… And for the flowers. I won’t lie, I get kinda lonely in here. Plus, even if my body is all fucked up that doesn’t stop me from having a serious amount of energy so it’s good to get it out with games, even if we do get in trouble.”

“Anytime Jack, anytime… By the way, did Chase tell you he lost your flamingo shorts?”

“He did what?!”

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And that’s the end of the series! Man, I had fun writing it haha! Feels nice to write something that’s not academic. The moment I started this series I knew exactly what I wanted to do for Jack, I just also thought it would be a good way to end the series. I’m amazed that everyone has liked them so much, even the ones that I thought were subpar everyone seemed to like! It’s been a great boost in my self esteem as a writer, so thanks to all of you for that. Now, I just have to figure out what the heck I’m gonna do now... Eh, I’ll figure out. Anyway! As always, I accept any and all feed back, thank you for reading! 

Tumblr, I swear to whatever god is up there…I’ll submit it just in case/ That, sometimes seems to work. If not…goddamnit ~Spooky ………….

I will be happy to give you both boys ^^ ……

“Don’t worry, Shawn,” you chuckled softly as you followed the plushie down the hallway. “I’m right behind you.”

Normally, you and Shawn wouldn’t be allowed to wander around like this. But you were a caretaker who was particularly good with him and his brothers, who had all been captured and turned into experiments here.

He wanted you to meet the one and only Jack, although he warned you that he couldn’t speak or hear too well, and that he could only see out of one eye. Regardless, you were still looking forward to meeting him.

No matter how the experiments appeared or how they got here, you held sympathy for all of them. And to hear that the Jacksepticeye went from being an inspiring, comedic, and kindhearted YouTube star to a helpless and broken individual replaced with a clone truly did ache your heart.

Hopefully, with your support, he’ll be able to keep up that hope and “PMA” he used to preach about on his channel.

Finally, you both arrived to a cell door. You scanned your employee ID to gain access, hearing the door click open, before you turned the knob and entered. By that point Shawn had climbed onto your shoulder, sitting down.

Then you saw a brown-haired male wearing all black sitting on his bed, looking down at the floor. You could see that he had headphones fused to his head, a medical eyepatch over his eye, and a bandanna.

Shawn hopped off your shoulder, landing on the floor with a squeaking sound, before he rushed over in front of Jack. He glanced up slightly to see him, and then he looked over, his eye widening when he saw you standing there.

“Hi, Jack. I’m [y/n],” you smiled softly. “I was assigned to take care of you guys. I’ve already met the others.”

He nodded politely and stood up, walking over to shake your hand. Once you both finished, you tilted your head. “What’s with the bandanna?”

At your question, Jack started to look a little sad, shaking his head as he tugged it over his nose. You understood and frowned slightly. “Ah..I’m sorry. I just get too curious sometimes..but that’s okay. I know we just met so whenever you’re ready to show me you can.”

He blinked in surprise, although he nodded in understanding, making a hand gesture that meant “thank you”.

 Requested

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Jack breathed nervously as he sat on the bed in the Hilton Anaheim, fiddling with the small box in his pocket. Him and his girlfriend, (Y/n), were going to be going to Vidcon, which was right around the hotel they were staying at. He was thinking about the panel that he was going to be doing with Mark, Bob, and Wade. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard her voice.

“Sean?” (Y/n) asked. Jack snapped out of his gaze and looked at his girlfriend. “Are you ok Sean?” He smiled as he saw her standing in front of him in her undertale tee-shirt. He smiled back at her.

“Yeah, you look great! Are you ready to go?”

“Yep!” (Y/n) smiled at him as he stood up from the bed, “Let’s go.”

They walked to Vidcon, holding hands. Jack had to go backstage and prepare for the convention. He kissed his girlfriend goodbye as he head backstage. He was a few minutes late, but no one noticed. There was about one and a half hours before the panel, but they had to get their earlier for the mic check and staging crap. But Jack, Wade, Mark, and Bob made some jokes to warm themselves up for going on stage.

“30 minutes!” called one of the stage members to the gang.

“Um guys,” Jack asked, gaining the attention of his friends, “I sorta have something planned for the panel, is it ok if we can do it?”

“Is it a game or something? Because we may not have time after the Q and A and Fun Employed.” Mark said.

“No actually,” Jack said as he started to take out the box with the ring, “I wanted to propose to (Y/n) during the panel.” After this one sentence, his friend’s view on the panel completely changed, well, not completely. Mark was incredibly nervous now, Bob and Wade were as well. But they were also incredibly happy for his friend. For the next 15 -30 minutes, the room was filled with questions or comments like, ‘WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL US EARLIER?”, “Are you nervous?”, “When are you gonna do it?”, “I’m so nervous!”, until the panel started.

By the middle of the Q and A, no one could tell that they were nervous. The next question popped up on the screen. Mark read, “’ Currently, who is the most important person in your life?’ Jack, I believe it’s your turn to answer first.”

“Well, the most important person in my life happens to be here today.” Jack started, “Which is my girlfriend, (Y/n). We first met at Pax West. We actually met because of Mark. I never told him because I knew that he would be all snooty and stuck up because he helped me meet the women who I love with all of my heart and soul. She was looking for Mark, and she bumped into me. She never actually met Mark that day, but we started talking more and we realized we both lived in Ireland and we got together.” At that moment, he paused as Mark had a proud ‘father’ look on his face and the crowd cheered. Jack looked at (Y/n) from the front row as she smiled and laughed. “Actually, a lot of people in the audience hasn’t seen (Y/n). (Y/n), can you please get up here?”  Jack smiled at (Y/n) as she nervously walked up the stairs onto the stage. “Everybody, this is my wonderful and beautiful girlfriend. Can you say hi?”

(Y/n) laughed as she said hi to everyone in the audience. They responded back with many different answers.

“Ok, so (Y/n), you have always supported me. You were there in the beginning of my youtube career, when I started to make videos more consistently, when I dyed my hair, and a lot more other crap. When I told you I wanted to move to England and asked for you to come with me, you quit your job JUST to be with me. You have been with me through the most difficult things and events. I know that you don’t see yourself like I see you, but I know for a FACT that you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my entire life. Which is why I lied to you about Markiplier not being at Pax West when he was. Which is why in the very beginning of our relationship, I tried to be spontaneous by saying I wanted to go skydiving with you, when I was not actually expecting you to say yes. But now, 4 years into our relationship, I don’t have to impress you with stupid shit, now I just do it before I know it’s stupid. I know I’m a stupid shit, and that I will always, no matter what, love every part and every aspect of you. I know I’m starting to ramble because I’m incredibly nervous, but what I’m trying to say is,” At that moment, it was like time slowed down for Jack. He saw the happiness and joyfulness in (Y/n)’s face as he got down on one knee, with the ring and asked, “Will you spend every waking moment by my side and never let me go for as long as we live?” 

(Y/n) cried tears of joy as she dropped to the floor in front of Jack, repeating ‘yes’ over and over again. Jack laughed, while also crying, and slipped the ring onto her finger. They looked at each other as if no one else in the entire universe existed. They laughed and cried on the floor of the stage of Vid Con. 

What snapped them out of the trance was Wade’s voice from the microphone asking Mark, “Are you crying, Mark?”

You sat by Jack’s side, watching him rest as you wringed out the cool, damp cloth in your hands. With the back of one of them, you pressed it against his forehead, only to frown a bit when you realized it still felt incredibly warm.

‘Hmm..his temperature hasn’t gone down one bit. Hopefully this helps.’

Taking your hand away, you set the cloth on his forehead, pausing when you saw him visibly shudder, before his body relaxed. 

You sighed and adjusted the surgical mask Henrik let you borrow. Even though the poor doctor nearly had a panic attack when you told him his creator was sick, you calmly reassured him that it was just a bad fever and nothing related to Anti. And you knew good remedies, so you managed to convince Henrik to let you care for him until he was better.

So far, though, Jack showed no signs of improvement, and he was still unconscious even after several long hours. As much as you hated to stress Henrik out even more, maybe this was something he ought to look into. Maybe it was better if Jack was in the clinic and not in his own bed.

But as you got up to find the doctor, you stopped when you heard a small whimper.

“N-No..”

You blinked with concern as you saw Jack curl up and grip the sheets, his once slow and shallow breaths now picking up their pace. In worry you removed the cloth on his head and looked at him, setting a hand on his shoulder. “Sean? Sean…wake up. C’mon.” You gently shook him a little.

Within mere seconds, his eyes snapped open and he gasped, sitting up, although he groaned as he rubbed his head. He was wincing slightly in pain. “Oh..my head..”

“Shh, just relax, Sean,” you muttered softly, coaxing him into laying back down in bed. “It was just a nightmare. It’s over now.”

Jack turned his head to you, his eyes widening. “Doc..? You..You were there..”

You pulled down your mask. “I…I’m not-”

“Y-You were saying how..I-I was weak and…..” Tears pricked his eyes as he gazed at you, still not realizing that he was talking to the wrong person. “..maybe you’re right. I mean…I…I let ‘im..take me every time and…a-and..”

With a slight frown, you ran your fingers through his hair and hushed him softly. You almost forgot that Henrik told you that some fevers could be bad enough to cause hallucinations. But you decided to keep playing along for your best friend’s sake. “That’s not true, Jack. You’re the strongest person I know. I would never say any of those awful things to you.” You smiled. “Now just rest, okay?”

Jack returned the smile. “Sure. Thanks,” he coughed a little, curling up once more. “Dunno what I’d do without you doc..”