#JACK**

[eatyourmaker]

I drew it lol

[lk2222]

What is this wolf doing?

[thedenofravenpuff]

What if....

Bloodmoon *yelling at sun and moon*

Jack-o-moon sneaking behind bloodmoon

Jack-o-moon scares bloodmoon

And bloodmoon's reaction to the scare?

He squeaks

Inspirational!

I live for squeaking Bloodmoon!

Tehe

Enjoy

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[aftgficrec]

Hi, can you recommend fics with Andreil being discovered by the new foxes?

Here you go! -A

also see:

freshmen react to andreil 1 here, 2 here

freshmen react/pov outsider here

latest foxes react to andreil here

‘Me and You’ series here

‘midnight love,’ ‘flashes of intimacy ch 14 “devotion,”’ ‘Forever Is A Big Word,’ and ‘Master post for Fluent Freshman AU’ here

‘Allison asks how andreil got together’ here

‘AFTG/TFC minifics…Ch 21’ here

‘Teaching a caged bird to fly’ series here (particularly part 4)

you may also like:

Jack & Sheena being assholes here

Neil fights with Jack here

fics featuring the freshmen here

they match by Ani_Rygaard [Rated G, 2869 Words, Complete, 2021]

Baby Fox finding out about Andrew and Neil cause Neil called Andrew babe.

tw: alcohol, tw: homophobia

Never Have I Ever by hismiley16 [Rated T, 4332 Words, Complete, 2023]

The foxes induct the freshman with a post-preseason drinking game. Things get out of hand and Andrew shuts everybody up.

tw: alcohol, tw: homophobia

The Palmetto State Foxes Rules by Overherenow [Not Rated, 1536 Words, Complete, 2018]

A summary of rules for all freshmen for the Palmetto State foxes Exy team. And some upperclassmen who might forget.

The most beautiful thing ever by poly_pr1nce [Rated T, 1055 Words, Complete, 2018, Locked]

Kevin gets sent a clip from the last winter banquet, and when Allison sees it she agrees all the Foxes need to see it, especially the Freshmen/Cubs so they know what to expect when they piss Neil off or say stuff about Andrew

there's no way JOSTEN has a girlfriend by itadoriminyard [Rated G, 3246 Words, Complete, 2021]

“But it has to be her! Neil literally doesn’t spend time with anyone outside of this team. Like at all. Who could he possibly be dating? Someone on the team?” She asked sarcastically. She was met with silence. “Wait… are y’all serious?” Nicky was positively ecstatic at this turn of events. -- [The freshmen are determined to find Neil's secret girlfriend. Neil and Andrew are unwilling to aid their quest.]

The 5 times Neil wore Andrew's jersey and the 1 time Andrew wore Neil's by Hand_of_the_Alex [Rated T, 2489 Words, Complete, 2016]

Neil hadn’t meant to do it the first time, he just saw orange and white and slipped it on for his late night exy practices with Kevin. Kevin didn’t give any reaction further than an eye roll and a scoff before getting back to exy, so Neil finished the practise wearing Andrew’s jersey.

tw: homophobia, tw: nightmares 

five times christmas meant something by nomadicdeer (someonestolemycoffee) [Rated G, 2359 Words, Complete, 2017]

Neil Josten asks Andrew if they can celebrate Christmas. He decided he likes Christmas quite a bit.

[residentsofhollowville]

Marione shakes the letter slightly, seeing if there is anything in it other than paper. A coin would be nicer than bugs, but she would prefer just paper.

"It's not currently dropping beetles on the ground, so I don't think it needs to be burned? I hope bugs like that wouldn't live for a century. I hope."

- @eyes-that-decieve

"I hope not either, but sometimes things like that live longer than they should."

The letter makes no sound, save for that of shuffling paper.

"What the hell, won't kill us."

[fully-embracing-my-autopsy]

Hehe another sad Jack Harkness edit

[jimmyhoffathecat]

A

[sunglassesmish]

cas knows what he's thinking

[wis-art]

i REALLY like this jack horse's design @wolfertinger666

[transexualpirate]

funniest thing about cas is that he's literally everything. he's a pta mom. he's an eldritch horror. he's as old as time. he's just learning how to live. he's a girlboss. he's a pathetic little man. he's a romantic. he has lost faith in love. he's the best dad ever. he's a panicking first time parent. all of those things are true at the same time

[rotbtd-edits]

If Rotbtd was a classic RPG game (Part 2)

I really love to play around with pixels, so this time I created some fake screens based on my RotBTD series. You can tell I was heavily inspired by KH:CoM's beautiful pixel graphics :'3 [Characters by me, bgs from FF Pixel Remasters]

[janewayintersection]

is this anything

[ceruleancattail]

Summoning your Familars: Savanaclaw edition

Mystic au

Leona Kingscholar

The air surrounding you grows devastatingly dry, heat burning through your very skin. Static crackles through the air, a sharp sort of sound that stabbed straight into your ears. A husky laugh echoes, raspy yet with a rich quality not unlike aged wine.

A weight presses itself onto your shoulders, fingers endowed with claws grazing over your arm lightly. Casting your glance to the side, you meet a pair of half-lidded emerald eyes, amusement dancing alight within those irises. Barking a laugh, those very same claws trace the curve of your chin, firmly guiding it upwards. Forcing your gaze to fall solely on him.

“Huh, rather bold of you to call me upon such short notice, Master. I was just having such a nice, refreshing nap… when you just had to summon me right then and there….”

He sighs somewhat theatrically, before continuing his drawl:

“Leona Kingscholar, Komainu.

I’ll be expecting you to fully make it up to me personally later, my Master.”

Ruggie Bucchi

You see shadows, darting in and out of your vision. Dancing around your form, ghastly beings of darkness with rows of razor sharp teeth, curved into a dastardly grin.

Laughter echoes eerily around you, with manic glee. They slink around, never staying still long enough for you to get a good look, yet move slow enough for you to be acutely aware of their presence.

Shifting, waxing and waning like a candle’s flame. Before a pair of hands reach out, cupping your face within their warmth. You’re greeted with a toothy grin , sharpened fangs gleaming menacingly with the faint light. Ruggie Bucchi, his eyes crinkled with his smile. He laughs at your surprise, a lovely boyish sound that went straight into your heart.

“Surprised? You were the one who summoned me, Master!

You can’t be this shocked when I pop out of nowhere, not when you were the one who called me here. Although I can’t say that face doesn’t look cute on that mug of yours-

Just kidding! Aw, don’t be too mad. I do genuinely think you’re cute. Ruggie Bucchi, Komainu.

So, what’cha want from me today?”

Jack Howl

A fresh, resinous, woody sort of smell wafts through the air. The smell of pines, encased in their wooden armour. You can hear the wind howling, a mournful, lonely sound. Rushing through your hair, chilling your skin. The temperature drops rapidly, leaving you cold and trembling, clutching at your own arms in order to preserve some semblance of body heat. Your breath comes out in a white wisp, vanishing right before your eyes.

Yet as it vanishes, something materialities in front of you. Jack Howl, your familiar. He drops onto a knee, almost like a knight, paying their respects to their sire.Yet he’s back up almost immediately. Jack’s eyes are bright as he looks at you, tail wagging away behind him. Upon seeing your shivers, he’s sheepishly sliding an arm around your shoulders, cautiously pulling you closer to him.

“Is this alright, Master? I’m sorry about the cold…. You don’t mind? That’s a first.

I’m warm enough to make up for it? Well… I… Urm…. You can snuggle closer, if you want… not that I’m opposed to it… Urm.

ANYWAYS! Jack Howl, Komainu! At your service, and your beck and call.

What are your orders, my master?”

[mirrorclans]

Moon 34 - Warm memories of a cold moon

[fentoaster]

Ectoberhaunt Day 18: Unravel

Jack sat at his dining table, feeling pleased with his new invention. He scanned the room, waving around his prototype Fenton Ghoul-Glass, searching for spectral activity (albeit not expecting much.)

Danny walked into the kitchen, sending his dad a questioning glance. Jack beamed at him, launching right into an explanation.

As he pointed the glass to look at Danny, though, the words died in his throat.

For where his son should have been, stood the Phantom of Amity Park.

[butchsophiewalten]

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