Since i haven’t made a request on here before, i will now. I personally like the idea that Jackaboy Man is actually Bossatronian Jack so maybe you could do a story where his S/O finds out he’s actually Jackaboy Man and he explains that he’s actually from the planet Bossatronia and that’s why he has superpowers

clanwarrior-tumbly:

Oooooo I like that idea, too! Alright so this’ll be an AU sort-of-thing where Jack/Jackieboy Man is from “Planet Bossatronia” and his arch-nemesis is Anti. Hope you like it~!

(And plz we need more love for our superhero boi since he has finally returned to us, after all!)
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“P-Please..just l-let me go!”

“Awh, but where’s the fun in that, buddy?” The black and green demon sneered, pressing the blade of his sharp knife to your throat. He cackled as he watched you whimper and squirm in pain.

As he did, you could see his body start to physically glitch and twitch erratically. Least to say it was a horrifying sight to see, and a clear indication that this guy was anything but human.

And it made you all the more terrified of what else he was capable of doing.

‘Where’s Jack when I need him?!’

“L-Listen..” You stuttered as you tried to ignore the stinging pain and the feeling of the warm, red liquid trickling down your neck. “Wh-Whatever you w-want..y-you can have it. J-Just please d-don’t kill m-”

“Ya see…that’s the thing!” He growled. “I don’t want anything more than to hear ya scream~” A sly smirk appeared on his face as his eyes turned into two, black coals. “I relish in people’s fear..it makes me….stronger. And soon…I’ll be strong enough to defeat-!”

“Release them now, Antisepticeye!”

Anti’s smile faltered, and you gasped in surprise as you both looked over to see none other than Jackieboy Man himself. His arms were folded across his chest, and his eyes began to glow with bright, green energy. The green, floating eyeball of a sidekick, Super Sam, hovered next to him, glowering at their arch nemesis.

“J-Jackie..” You murmured, eyes wide.

This was the same man who defended your city from everyday crooks, evil monsters, and mad scientists. More often than not, you and everybody else thank him for all that he’s done.

However, he had saved you dozens of times in the past. It was almost as if he had a sixth sense, as he always arrived just in time to save you from the danger that you were in, regardless of where you were or what time of day it was.

The superhero’s gaze softened as he saw you. “It’s gonna be okay, [y/n]..I’ll get you away from this fiend. I promi-.”

“"Jackie”??” Anti hummed in curiosity, staring at him before glancing back at you. “That’s a cute lil’ nickname…it’s almost as if…” His grin widened. “You’re someone he really cares about~! If that’s the case, then…would ya mind tellin’ me somethin’ I don’t know?”

“N-No..” You whimpered, trying not to shake your head. “I-I don’t know a-anything about him! I-I swear!”

At your response Anti’s smile faltered.

“…..ya wanna know what I do to liars like you?”

Your face became drained of its color as he pulled the knife away from you, although Anti still had you pinned to the wall. The bloodied blade glinted in the dim streetlight as he raised it up and pointed it towards your face.

Squeezing your eyes shut, you prepared for the worst.

But before he could attack, he was shocked with a bolt of electricity, before being yanked away from you and thrown towards the opposite wall. You opened your eyes back up to see the demon groaning on the ground, although he quickly jumped to his feet and dodged a punch from Jackie.

As you witnessed the two fight each other, Sam flew over to you, forming a protective, green bubble around both of you.

Green, white, and black sparks began to fly all around, bouncing off the barrier and the brick walls of the dark alleyway. A couple of late night city-goers stopped for a brief moment to see what was happening, although they quickly ran away when they saw Anti–the demon who became infamous for terrorizing the city by giving them nightmares and sabotaging their electronics.

This was the first time you had ever seen him in the flesh….and you hoped to whatever god was out there that it’d be the last.

You gasped as you saw Anti slash Jackie across the face, dangerously close to his eyes, while simultaneously the latter struck the former where the sun didn’t shine with his knee, his leg surging with green energy.

They both staggered away from each other, huffing and puffing, clearly having exhausted each other out. Anti’s hostile expression soon faltered as he fell to his knees, holding his groin.

“Fuckin’..g-gah…y-ya really packed a punch there, Jackieboy..” He grunted in pain, wheezing out a chuckle as he glanced up at the hero, whose hands were covering his face. “Awh did I…s-strike somewhere too close to-?”

The only response he got was a swift kick to the face, knocking him out cold.

Seeing that the danger had passed, Sam dissipated the bubble, allowing you to stand up. He flew over to Anti and formed another bubble around him just in case he woke up.

You brushed the dirt from your jeans, before looking up to see that Jackie’s back was turned to you. But in his hands you noticed he was holding his blue mask, which had been torn in half during his fight.

“J-Jackie?”

The superhero tensed up. ‘No…no, no, no! I..I can’t let them find out who I am…’ He thought worriedly as he fumbled with the mask, thinking that it would somehow put itself back together.

When he felt a hand on his shoulder, he jumped, dropping the fabric pieces. “N-No! Don’t look!” He cried, burying his face back into his hands.

You blinked in confusion. “Jackie…it’s..it’s okay.”

But he shook his head. With a sigh, you tried to force him to turn around, but when he did he collapse to his knees. “I-I c-can’t…” His voice cracked as he spoke. “I-I can’t l-let you-”

“Woah hey..hey…” You sat down in front of him, trying to pry his hands away from his face. “Jackie..listen..it’s alright. I swear on my life I won’t reveal your identity to anyone…and no matter who you really are, I’m not gonna judge, okay? You can trust me…just as I’ve trusted you with my life dozen of times in the past.”

After several long moments of hesitation, Jackie came to the realization that he was gonna have to reveal the truth to you…but he only prayed that you wouldn’t be mad.

“O-Okay..” With a shuddering breath, he put his hands down, and your eyes widened in shock.

“Jack?! Y..You’re Jackieboy Man?”

He nodded, giving you a shaky smile. Although deep down…he knew that you were probably going to leave him, or run away screaming.

But, to his shock, instead of doing either of those things, you actually hugged him tightly.

“[Y/n]..?”

You pulled away, placing your hands on his shoulders. He tried to search your face for anything that indicated that you were angry with him..but he found nothing. Your expression was unreadable.

“Tell me.”

Jack blinked slowly. “Wh..What?”

“Tell me everything.”
………..

For what seemed like hours, you and Jack sat there in the alleyway. He told you everything about himself: how he was from the planet “Bossatronia”–which you thought was just a made-up planet your parents told you stories about during your childhood–, how he acquired his superpowers, how he met Sam….everything.

And while he did, Sam was guarding the still unconscious Anti, shocking him back into unconsciousness if he woke up.

After it was all said and done, you hugged Jack once more.

“You…aren’t mad at all?” He muttered in confusion, although he did return the embrace.

“Of course not…but..I just wish you would’ve told me about this sooner..”

“I know..” The hero sighed as he put his head on your shoulder, guilt creeping up in his throat. “…I’m sorry..”

“It’s okay,” you reassured him as you rubbed his back. “But I probably should’ve known from the start that the names “Jack” and “Jackieboy Man” seemed a little too similar.”

Jack chuckled lightly in response. “Yeah..it’s a dumb alias I came up with on the fly. I should change it to something like-”

“Nah, I think it’s a badass name.”

“You really think so?” He lifted his head up to stare at you with surprise.

You nodded, giving him a smile. “Yep. I say keep it. Now…after we take care of Anti there, we oughta head home and patch up that mask of yours. You gotta keep your identity hidden to everyone else, right?”

He blinked slowly, before glancing behind him to see his torn mask still on the ground. With a sigh, he reached over and collected the two pieces, gripping them tightly in his fingers. 

For a few moments longer he stared at it, although eventually he looked back at you and nodded in agreement, his smile returning.

“Right..let’s go.”