#imagine rotg pitch black

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Anon Request Pitch: -looming over a sleeping distressed child y/n- and here I was ready to give you a nightmare, but it looks like you are doing that all by yourself.  Child Y/N: -looks like they about to cry in their sleep-  Pitch: hmmm -sees the golden sand flowing in the air- this once I’ll let you do your job -disappears into the shadows- 

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | ROTG - Pitch x Listener SFW Nightmare King Attempts To Comfort You

[M4A] [Established relationship] [Comfort]

I've had a lot of requests to bring Pitch back so I hope he gets a warm welcome back. I've been struggling with ideas for him, so if anyone has any prompts for him feel free to drop them in the comments.

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[phaticserpent]

Celebrating their Birthday pt.1(?)

The reader celebrates their birthday (all the characters I write for) can be platonic or romantic: Ultron, Peter Pan, Felix, Pitch Black, and Jack Frost

Warning: a little suggestive for Pitch

Ultron

It was a random thought that came to you. He would always celebrate your birthday, but you never recalled celebrating his birthday. Curious, you slipped into the living room where Ultron was. He was busy fiddling with something and you took the seat next to him.

"Hm? Are you hungry?" He looked up from his activity.

"No, I just have a question."

"You're welcome to ask away."

"When's your birthday?"

He seemed to hesitate before answering, "I don't have one."

"Of course you do! The day you came into existence is your birthday." Knowing he couldn't really shake you off, he replies with the date he saw when he first woke.

You jumped up from your seat. "That's tomorrow!"

"Mm." Ultron hummed. He watched you disappear into the room out of the corner of his eyes. As it was his first birthday celebration, you wanted everything to be perfect. And when tomorrow came, you made sure everything was still where you left them. Of course, Ultron was up early and occupied in the kitchen to prep breakfast.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah." You peered over to see what he was cooking. "I shouldn't be making you cook for me on your birthday." You huffed, crossing your arms. Ultron raised a brow at you.

"Well it's my pleasure. Plus, you can't cook."

"Ouch."

"It's true."

"It is." You laughed. While Ultron was finishing up, you set the table and brought out his gift as well as his card that you had made. As you stared at them in your hands, you started to have second thoughts as his gifts were more intricate and well thought out. You glanced over at Ultron and started to doubt yourself. Before you knew it, he approached the table with breakfast in hand.

"Are you alright?"

"Uh, yeah!" He watched you sit down and he took the seat across from you. "Do you have any plans?"

"Not today." He hummed. You nodded and slowly drew out his gifts in your hand.

"Well...it's not much," you bit your lips as you handed them to Ultron. He stared at them and then back to you. "I...I wish I prepared something more for you. You've done so much for me and looking back on it, my gifts seems so insignificant compared to yours. You deserve a lot and I promise I'll—"

"Thank you." Ultron smiled. You looked up at him, as you were staring at the uneaten food, to see that he was staring at the card. "You're the first person to do something like this for me.....you may not know it, but I really appreciate everything you do. Thank you." You smiled at him, but his smile dropped when tears started to fall.

"W-what's wrong?" Panicking, Ultron stood from his seat to move towards you. When he was next to you, you threw your arms around him.

"You mean so much to me." You cried. Ultron rubbed your back softly as you cling to his waist.

As your tears died down, he teased, "shouldn't I be the one crying?" You laughed between your cries. You managed to shout out a choked 'happy birthday' for him. For the rest of the day, you and Ultron spent the time doing anything he enjoyed. Which mostly consisted of rewatching movies, finding a remote area to watch the sunset together, talking under the stars – just enjoying your company was all he could ever want.

"Thank you for today.....I genuinely enjoyed it and you....." Ultron paused. "Well, I never enjoyed my 'birthday' since it wasn't as pleasant but you made it easier. Thank you for everything."

"Of course! This is literally the least I could do for you." You smiled sheepishly. "You deserve the day for yourself."

Peter Pan

It wasn't odd that no one knew anything about Pan, but you bet Felix did.

"Hey, Felix." You whispered. The boy was scraping down the last spoonful of his plate and he shot you a puzzled look. "When's Pan's birthday?"

"Ask him." He responded.

"Where's the fun in that?" You whined. "I bet you know."

"Nope."

"You're lying."

"I'm not." Felix shrugged. "He never told me."

"Well that's a surprise." You huffed.

"Just ask him." Felix nodded towards Pan. You let out a sigh, you knew he was right. Speak of the devil, Pan walked over to the two of you and took the seat next to you.

"I heard my name." Pan raised a brow. "Ask me what?" You don't know why you felt your face flush but you glanced at Felix, who immediately avoided your gaze.

You sighed, "Well, we were wondering when your birthday is."

"They were." Felix corrected.

"Oh shut up. I know you're curious too." You scoffed. Pan just chuckled.

"Alright, I'll tell you two." He smirked. "But first, I want to hear your guesses."

"You look like a summer child, so.....June?"

"August?"

"May?" The two of you took turns randomly listing month and dates. While Pan just sat back with a cheeky grin.

"Alright. Wow, you guys weren't even close." Pan scoffed while you and Felix glared at him. Eventually, Pan told you his birthday.

"Oh! That's.....that's.....I don't even know what day it is." You realized. Pan had a smug look on his face.

"Oh don't worry about it. It's not like I expect much anyways." Pan stated. "Alright, it's nearly curfew." He stood up abruptly, dismissing everyone to bed. You eyed him cautiously. You stood up too, but stood besides Pan.

"It's today, isn't it?"

"Hm, what is?"

"Your birthday." You said. Pan shot you a short smile, it wasn't a cheeky smile but something that was all too familiar. "Come on." You took his hand and dragged him away from the camp.

"—(Y/N), seriously, I don't really celebrate—"

"I'm not hearing you out." You dismissed. Pan caught up with your pace, not resisting anymore and the two of you walked hand in hand through Neverland. Eventually, you came into a clearing where the view was absolutely breathtaking. It had a perfect scenery of the ocean with the full moon, the forest behind you. It looked like something out of a fantasy world.

"I see you've done some exploring." Pan chuckled. He was taking in the scenery and wasn't paying attention to you rapidly trying to set stuff up. So when he turned around to look at you, you were already sitting with cake. "Where–?"

"I was saving it." You replied. "For a special occasion, but I think that time is now." Pan sat across from you. In the dim moonlight, you could see a soft smile forming and....were those, tears?

"....thank you." He turned his face away to brush away the tears.

"Pan—"

"I just got dust in my eyes, I'll be fine." He dismissed and you let out a short giggle at how stubborn he was.

"Come on, it's supposed to be a happy occasion. That's why it's 'happy birthday'." You teased. "Happy birthday, Peter." Throughout the night, the two of you finished the cake under the stars while conversing. Soon enough, it came to an end and you walked back to camp with Pan.

"How can I thank you?" He cleared his throat.

"What is there to thank? It's the bare necessity."

"Either way....you still cared."

"Fine, since I know you won't stop pestering me." You bit the inside of your cheek. "I'll take a hug."

"A hug?"

"A hug." You smiled. Pan just shrugged and brought you into his embrace. You squeezed him gently as you felt him relax into you. Although your grip on him began to loosen, he didn't let go. You held him as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. "Are you alright?"

"Mmm, I like this."

"Hey, this is suppose to be my gift."

"I know you're enjoying this." Pan mumbled and you chuckled. He let go and you swore you could see the flush of his cheeks.

"Good night Pan." You smiled. Pan's smile faded as he nodded, a little sad that you had gone back to calling him 'Pan' instead of 'Peter'.

"Good night [Y/N]." He replied. "But next time, call me Peter."

"Will do!" You chuckled before heading towards your tent. Pan left with a giant ass smile.

Felix

He was a quiet and reserved guy, so it wasn't a surprise when the other lost boys couldn't answer your question. You had known Felix for quite some time, yet he never mentioned his past nor his birthday to you. But you bet that one person knew.

"I don't know." Pan shrugged. You stared at him in disbelief.

"You're kidding."

"I'm not." He scoffed. "When have I ever 'kid'?"

"Do you want me to answer that?" You raised your eyebrow at him as he smirked at your rebuttal.

"Fine." After he told you the day and what day today was, you thanked him quickly before making a beeline to your tent. You realized you didn't have anything for Felix, no present, no card, no cake. So you rushed back to Pan to tell him your plan.

Eventually, Felix returned from the hunt with a few other lost boys. You rushed to Felix, "I can get that for you." You insisted.

"It's okay, I got it." Felix dismissed.

"No I got it." You assured. He stared at you in confusion before finally handing the hunt to you. There was a soft grunt from you, but ignored Felix's raised brow. He went to Pan and watched as you lugged the hunt to the campfire. You immediately told the returning lost boys the plan, and they all agreed. The rest of the night, everyone took Felix's regular duties. Which left him confused and a little sad.

"Am I no longer your best man?" You overheard him asking to Pan.

"What? Of course you are." Pan scoffed. "I just thought, today may be a good day for you to get some rest. The other lost ones can handle it." Felix didn't seem convinced, but he just nodded since it was Pan.

Finally, as dinner came to an end, the campfire started. To further avoid suspicion from Felix, Pan began the tune as normal. You watched in anticipation as Felix tended to the fire. Then, the music changed to a tuned down 'happy birthday'. The lost boys began to dance and clap in rhythm as Felix's expression turned dumbfounded until you brought out the cake, provided by Pan.

"What–?"

"Happy birthday, Felix!" You smiled. Pan smiled as he watched Felix blow out the candles and everyone cheered. You distributed cake to everyone, obviously giving Felix and Pan the biggest piece.

"You told them, didn't you." Felix whispered to Pan.

"'Course I did." Pan smirked. "Happy birthday, Felix." You watched as Felix's face flush and nod. You turned away before they could catch your gaze.

Pitch Black

You had the entire day thought out. The morning would be casual and simple, then you two would go out for lunch - to a restaurant or cuisine of his own choosing. Return to spend more time together before you cook him his favorite dinner and finally give him his gift, then watch horror movies together. You sighed in content and hoped the day would actually go as planned.

Though, speaking of Pitch, he was nowhere to be found around his entire lair. You searched high and low until the shadows stirred.

"Oi, where's Pitch?" You asked them. They scowled and whispered amongst themselves until they finally answered.

"A Nightmare had escaped last night, and Lord Pitch went out to take care of it. The mare had caused quite a havoc." You gritted your teeth. Of course this would happen on a this day, the last birthday, he had gotten trapped in a dream catcher. You just hoped it wouldn't take long.

A few hours went by and you decided to start prepping for dinner. The fearlings curiously watched you, inching closer but you smacked them away from the food.

"Lord Pitch should've arrived by now." The Fearlings all sighed, and you joined them. You stared at the collection of horror movies he had. "Oooh, that one is good." They pointed at one of the horror movies and you picked it up. As you scanned the summary, a lone fearling rushed in.

"He's here! Lord Pitch is on his way!" The other Fearlings cheered and you sighed in relief as Pitch descended into his lair on a nightmare.

"–Ridiculous. Get out of my sight before I vaporize you." Pitch growled as the Nightmare galloped away. "Should've left them to the Guardians." His stern face diminished when he saw you and realized the time.

"Pitch–"

"(Y/N), I am so sorry for the delay.....I wasn't expecting it to take so long–" He explained, but you went in for a hug.

"Happy birthday." You sighed. Pitch gently rubbed your back in reassurance while the Fearlings snickered nearby. He sent them a deathly stare and they all went running into the shadows. Finally, you pulled away and dragged him to the kitchen. "I made you dinner, it might be cold but I can reheat it. I know you had a long day–" you started, but Pitch pulled you towards him. You faced him, flush against his chest as his other hand cupped your cheek before he pressed his lips to yours. He pushed you against the counter and lifted you on top of it, his hands now gripping your waist.

"The dinner can wait, I'd rather spend this moment with you." Pitch hummed.

Jack Frost

You knew Jack's birthday was coming up and you wanted to prepare something special. It's been a few years since you two met and of course you would throw a tiny celebration. By 'tiny' it would just be the two of you. You had already set up the cake, it was an ice cream cake and it was decorated with extreme care and thought.

Now, you stood in your room trying to plan out the entire day for him. "Perhaps if I took him ice skating.....? No, that's too simple. What about an amusement park? Too busy and he might be reminded that some people can't see him......" You were busy thinking out loud, that you hadn't noticed Jack fly in.

"Yo." He finally greeted, causing you to jump. "So? What's so special about tomorrow that's got you so worked up?" He didn't know?

"When did you get here?" You rushed around trying to clean up your room.

"Eh, just a minute ago." Jack tilted his head at you. "Do you plan on doing something tomorrow? Cause I'll be busy." Your heart sunk. Truth be told, Jack was just messing with you.

"Oh, huh. I was hoping we could spend the day together." You chuckled nervously. Jack shook his head. "You can't even visit for a minute?"

"Nope." Jack grinned. Which made you realize his little prank.

"You little–" you scowled as he laughed. "Jerk."

"I'm sorry–" Jack cried out in between laughs.

You rolled your eyes and smirked, "you know what? No cake for you."

"No." Jack gasped.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, (Y/N)!"

"Nope, it's too late." You smirked as Jack played along. Sooner or later the two of you came to an agreement when the birthday would start.

The day finally arrived and you were starting to worry about how plain his birthday might've been. And it was definitely difficult to navigate without Jack having to use his powers.....despite him making it clear that he was fine with it, you still insisted on driving. Truth be told, there wasn't much to do in Pennsylvania, even if you drove for a couple of hours. So, you took Jack around town and bought everything he wanted or needed.

"Are you sure? I don't want to waste your money like thay......I know how hard you worked for it." Jack scratched his head.

"Yes I'm sure." You grunted out, ignoring the strange look the cashier was giving you. The two of you settled on ice cream as you walked around, even coming across a lake where the two of you dipped your feet in. The peaceful moment lasted about a second before Jack kicked water at you. The water fight was one sided as Jack turned the water into ice, and you were shivering from the cold. "Jerk."

"You love me."

"In your dreams." You teased. As you drove back home, you couldn't help but think it was too simple. "....I'm sure you've had better birthdays in the past......I'm sorry if it's too boring or something like that." Jack gave you a quizzical look.

"No, this is the best birthday I could ask for. I don't know why you think that it's boring....." Jack chewed the inside of his cheek. "I had a lot of fun, and I have you to thank for it. Plus, I never really knew my birthday when I lost my memories."

"Oh fuck, I'm sorry Jack."

"No don't be." He smiled. "I genuinely had fun, but don't stress yourself out. I always have fun whenever I'm with you." The rest of the drive, your face was flushed but Jack was busy staring out the window to notice. You returned home and brought out the ice cream cake, lighting the candles and singing the traditional happy birthday song. Jack couldn't stop from staring at you, even after the song was over.

"Make a wish." You smiled. He nodded before closing his eyes and reopening them to blow the candles out.

"Thank you." Jack smiled, his cheeks flushed as he pulled you in for a hug. You went shock still from the surprise, but wrapped your arms around him in comfort.

"Happy birthday, Jack."

[froggyfeetsies]

“I love you but your family are weirdos.”

look me in the eyes and tell me it doesn’t make sense 😂🤷‍♀️

Feat pitch and including Golden age!koz ver bc I love him and couldn’t choose between regular Diet Coke and the idea of the fearlings arguing with him about unleashing the absolute horror of North doing the foxtrot at their wedding

Also still not sure if I like pitch with or without brows, maybe I’ll never know

[pitchannawarmsourblackhearts]

"Pitchanna Secret Marriage AU" is the funniest AU ever. It has all the perks of secret dating, but it's much better because a committed relationship tied to the law and taxes and everything unnecessarily complicates it all so badly.

But this couple has just gone so this far in pretending to not be in smitten with each other that they'd just rather keep up the ruse than set their pride aside and admit to their friends and acquaintances they got hitched and might even have a secret kid on the way soon.

[bonnies-animatrussy]

New OC!!

Evelyn

Full Name: Evelyn Issacs

Also known as: Eve, Evie, Hallows Eve, The devil

Fandom: Rise of the Guardians/ Guardians of Childhood

This is my new OC, Evelyn.

She is a Guardian and she is the Spirit of Hallowe'en ( Or Hallows eve Or Samhain).

She is the Guardian of Creativity and Imagination.

Some more about Evelyn:

Birthplace: Durham, England, 1571

Home: Her Dungeon Castle (under the English Countryside)

Gender: Female

Occupation: Thief (formally)

Guardian of Creativity and Imagination, Candy maker

Her face claim: Florence Pugh

Characteristics:

Age: 19 (physical)

422 (real age, 2012)

Race: Human

Eye colour: Orange (occasionally)

Purple (occasionally)

Multi-coloured (Orange and Purple) (occasionally)

Hair colour: Dark brown (formerly)

Black

Description:

Born on the 31 October 1571 in Durham, England to two poor farmers is Evelyn Issacs. Evelyn had been known from a young age to be a mischievous young girl who couldn't keep her nose out of trouble. She would often play tricks on her family and neighbours, refusing to leave them alone unless she got a treat. 'Trick or Treat' was her catchphrase, some found it endearing while others just found it plain annoying. It wasn't until the age of eleven when her family decided to leave Durham for Berwick. It was there, unfortunately, where Issacs would meet her unfortunate end. In 1590, James VI of Scotland encouraged witchcraft trials across North Berwick. Eve's mischievous behaviour caught her in the crossfire of the trials. She was harmlessly playing a practical joke to her neighbour but the village seemed to disagree with the nature of the prank, considering it a witch-like curse. They paraded her through the village and tied her to a bonfire, lighting it but as she stared at the moon she realised the fire no longer burned and she now felt stronger. She easily broke free of the restraints and ran as far away from the crowd, who were now screaming, as possible. Now the tradition of Hallowe'en/Hallows eve/Samhain is celebrated to worship and satisfy the spirit of Evelyn Issacs (or as she's more popularly known as, the spirit of Hallows Eve)

Personality:

Evelyn is a mischievous teen with a trick always up her sleeve. She came from a poor family so she knows the way of stealing and how to hold a poker face. She holds a close bond with Jack Frost, as their similar personalities mix well (much to the dismay of Bunny) the two are often spotted causing mayhem. Despite her trouble making nature, the guardian has a soft side that shows after Sandy dies, she takes comfort and consolence in Bunny and North. She also seems to hold a close relationship with Tooth, viewing her as a motherly figure similar to her actual mother. Evelyn also appears to have a Childish streak, this could be due to her childhood being taken away too quickly. Her relationship with North imitates a very father-daughter nature that Evie confides in, going to him for basically any of her childish needs. Despite being the spirit of Hallowe'en, the girl loves Christmas, it reminds her of her family and every year on Christmas day evie goes to North's workshop and spends the entire day doing family activities with him. She is very loyal and courageous friend who would do anything to protect her friends, family and the children.

Appearance

Evelyn has black thick hair that comes down to her upper back. She has pale skin and dark eyebags. Her eyes are ever-changing, most commonly they are a shade of purple but she also switches to orange and a collaboration of the two. Eve's eyes are outlined by black that also smudges across her eyelids. Her outfit is very mismatched with a variation of orange and purples.

She, like North, has tattoos on her body, most of which are minimalist. Like, little pumpkins and bats. She also has piercings down her ears and in her bottom lip. Evelyn has a thin layer of glitter that sparkles across her skin and her clothes that you can see sparkle slightly.

Powers/ abilities:

Vanishing/ camouflage

Evelyn has the ability to evaporate from your sight and camouflage into her surroundings. When she does vanish she leaves a puff of her glitter behind her.

Flying/ levitation

The ability to go airborne and still control their own movements. She can float at any time .

Shape-shift

She has the ability to morph into a black and orange Tabby cat. This is linked to the idea that black cats bring bad luck. She can still talk in cat form.

Illusions

Trick off the eye is Evie's trade mark making others see what's not there. The ability to creat something with her imagination and project it onto others.

Control of imagination and creativity

Evelyn can control the imagination and creativity of others. Either making it stronger or taking it away completely.

Inspiration

The Cheshire cat (Alice in Wonderland)

The cat (Coraline)

Dr Facilier (Princess and the Frog)

[the-gateway-to-madness]

Pitch Black Headcanons/Analysis/Ramble/Nonsense?

Never ask someone who made a Pitch Black kid rotg oc for their Pitch headcanons.

(Jkjk party time)

This one's gonna be less of a list like the Jack posts and more of a ramble so let's gO

Alright, so first of all, there's two different origins for Pitch- one in book canon and one established for the movie canon in Johanne Matte's (one of the movie artists) unofficial comics. The book one is the one most people use, where Pitch was once a man named Kozmotis Pitchiner and was possessed by fearlings or shadows or the like.

Very neat, but I actually am much more intrigued by the characterization found in Matte's comics. These indicate that Pitch is a somewhat cryptid or eldritch sort of monster, pure primal fear, and existed before humanity; it also establishes that Pitch and some other primal, pre-humanity spirits became fascinated by and drawn to humans' imaginations.

If you want to create or justify a Pitch kid oc, both this backstory and this weakness for storytellers could do it without trying to weave in book canon to make Pitch a character that would have children. Just say he met a particularly enchanting storyteller, and bam, you have a basis for your Pitch kid oc. That's what I did. (You're welcome- lol jk)

Now, you could argue this is semi-canon, or canon-adjacent, and not a headcanon of mine. HOWEVER, this and one other comic Matte did (wherein Jack meets an ancient, wild spirit called Old Hills) DO lead to a headcanon of mine, which is this:

There are two types of spirit. The first kind are deeply tied into the essence of the wild and the world, like fear, forces of nature, and death. Pitch is a Primal spirit. The second kind are Chosen spirits, given power by the Man in the Moon, who coexist with humanity and represent their legends, their stories that make them so unique and powerful, and the ways that humans perceive the world and natural phenomena. Mythological figures that explain weather, or folk tales like the Guardians, are Chosen spirits.

Oh hey look I do actually have a list for y'all-

If a spirit and a human have children, those children are mortal until they earn their own powers.

Primal spirits and half-Primals have scent glands for marking their territory all over their bodies. I.e., Pitch is actually a cat.

Pitch's teeth grow back in rows, like a shark's. The back rows are very small.

Pitch likes to enjoy a cup of warm apple cider and a good book now and then. During spooky season, especially, he gets to relax a bit because humans are doing a chunk of his work for him.

Pitch likes mystery novels.

Pitch's greatest worry, if not fear, is people who become so numb that they no longer have any solid, deep fears themselves.

Pitch finds human psychology genuinely fascinating.

Pitch is a good artist.

Pitch is a dog person.

Pitch really likes seafood.

Citing my sources here:

[theburgessobserver]

Mysterious Times(AKA JAMIES BOOK FROM ROTG)CH 2 YETIS!!!

YETI!(This is meant as Edutainment so you can enjoy and learn)

The Yeti is an ape-like creature. They are taller than an average man. It can walk like a man and has long white or brown hairs covering its whole body.

Colors vary between sightings; sometimes they're snowy white to match the camouflage of the Himalayas.And sometimes in different colors: reddish brown, bluish gray, cream, coffee, light gray, white and light brown.

They are found in the Himalayas. Inhabiting Nepal,Tibet and Russia and India, the Yetis according to modern sightings are said to stand from 8 to 10.5 feet tall, have a furry coat of brown, reddish or black hair and to resemble a huge, upright walking ape.Several expeditions have taken place to find the Yetis, however, only footprints, bones, and hair samples have been discovered-

The "Yeti" or "Abominable Snowman" is a variety found high in the Himalayan Mountains(round Shangri-La), commonly depicted with white fur in fiction.

The Yeti was even mentioned in pre-Buddhist cultures, such as the Lecha people, who worshiped a "Glacier Giant." Tibetan and Nepalese monasteries have collected several skulls and bones of the yetis, some of which reside in the Smithsonian Museum today. Although one of their specimens was proven to be a human bone, others stored in the museum are still in question.

In Buddhist mythology, the Yetis were peaceful creatures that were very shy, and lived in dense snow caves on the glaciers which form the Ganges River in India some legends even state that they had their own tribes and chiefs. In modern times, most sightings and evidence are on K2. The name Yeti derives from "Yeh-Tah", meaning "rock thing".

Around the time of the 16th century the number of yeti sightings and alleged meetings significantly decreased,why did this happen?Skeptics say because people stopped making so many fairy tales…however according to legend they were hunted and feared by many locals and so some went into hiding deep into the himalayas whilst another legend states they were taken under the protective wing of a cossack warrior and left to whereabouts unknown….

Tibetan

Michê : translates as "man-berar”

Dzu-teh – 'dzu' translates as "cattle" and the full meaning translates as "cattle bear",

Migoi or Mi-go translates as "wild man".

Nepalian

Bun Manchi – Nepali for "jungle man" that is used outside Sherpa communities where yeti is the common name.

Mirka – Another name for "wild-man". Local legend holds that "anyone who sees one dies or is killed". The latter is taken from a written statement by Frank Smythe's sherpas in 1937.

Kang Admi – "Snow Man".

Jungli Admi – "Wild Man".

Xueren Chinese: 雪人 - "Snow Man"

Fun Fact!

The name Abominable Snowman was coined in 1921, the year Lieutenant-Colonel Charles Howar-Bury led a reconnaissance mission which he chronicled in Mount Everest The Reconnaissance, 1921. In the book, Howard-Bury includes an account of crossing the Lhagpa La at 21,000 ft (6,400 m) where he found footprints that he believed "were probably caused by a large 'loping' grey wolf, which in the soft snow formed double tracks rather like those of a bare-footed man". He adds that his Sherpa guides "at once volunteered that the tracks must be that of 'The Wild Man of the Snows', to which they gave the name 'metoh-kangmi'".. "Metoh" translates as "man-bear" and "kang-mi" translates as "snowman".

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Now i invite you to a journey to a land which boundaries are that of imagination!A story.....that you will not believe! Little does anyone know that a threat IS COMING!!!! Pitch while powerfull and dangerous....this....is far worse! There is far more at stake then just belief! (It was alluded to in certain offical rotg content) And will have some details about the past.

Find out on MARCH 27TH!!! WHO WILL SAVE US????? And what is this giant threat that will imperil everyone?

[sylphidine]

[NDU] Hill

Written for Day One of the 2023 RISE OF THE GUARDIANS Halloween Challenge.

AU: Nightmare Dork University

Characters: Piki Black, Pitch Black

Setting: Pre-NDU, while the twins are still in prep school. Takes place synchronously with events in Chapter 17 of CALL SIGNS.

@rotg-halloween

“You do know that there’s no such thing as a place where gravity reverses itself, don’t you? Don’t listen to Proto.”

“That’s not why I wanted to walk you through Epping Forest, Pitch,” retorted Piki. “I thought you just might appreciate old growth, something older than Father’s money and Mother’s bloodlines.”

“Oh, I do. And I can imagine that this will make just as good a term report as the Houses of Parliament would.”

The brothers Black strolled side by side along the woodland path. The rest of their Elwood School classmates who’d done the international trip with them had opted for the more touristy sites in London, but both twins had shuddered at the notion of being trapped on a bus with an ignorant guide for hours. So Piki had taken the lead in bribing their chaperone to let them do an independent sidetrip, as long as they were back at the hotel by suppertime.

Pitch wasn’t fooled by Piki’s casual demeanor. He’d seen the legend “Hangman’s Hill” marked on the Epping Forest walking tour map, and although he outwardly scoffed at his brother’s excuse, he inwardly admitted that it might be amusing to see the “car-rolling-uphill” phenomenon himself.

Years later, when Pitch’s screenplay for the movie A HILL TO DIE ON was nominated for several awards, he made sure to send Piki a framed print of Seraphina’s pen-and-ink illustration of the misty ancient woods where the two of them had walked so long ago, the ghostly figure that they’d fled from indistinct but recognizable in the foreground.

[cringiestcroissant]

I posted 4,194 times in 2022

That's 4,194 more posts than 2021!

181 posts created (4%)

4,013 posts reblogged (96%)

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I tagged 992 of my posts in 2022

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#pitch black - 197 posts

#my art - 80 posts

#bob velseb - 74 posts

#spooky month - 72 posts

#rotg - 61 posts

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#spece - 40 posts

#answer - 35 posts

Longest Tag: 127 characters

#i went to didny worl when i was on a band trip around the time my depression started showing and i barely remember a damn thing

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

'^' what would happen if Y/N bit Bob...like for defense or just for no reason, Am honestly curious on his genuine reaction 🤣

See the full post

334 notes - Posted December 6, 2022

#4

eh here you go yall this ones on me

356 notes - Posted November 22, 2022

#3

Omg imagine in bed with Bob, sleeping on top of him ❤️

snoozin

474 notes - Posted November 26, 2022

#2

and we're walkiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing

627 notes - Posted December 13, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

POV: You once complimented on the burger the cook at your favorite burger joint made and now every time you come in for another he sits across from you and stares at you creepily asking how the burger is.

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this. couldve been executed better but . eh.

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[raitou-otcha]

Imagine if there's just a random wifi spot in pitch's lair or like Bunnymunds burrow that randomly pings? There would probly be yt videos about these mysterious wifi pings that change locations (but only with Pitch, Bunnymunds burrow is in one location)

I feel like Pitch having random signals pings that changes locations would make sense,I mean look at his lair. It's a mess and the architecture looks like it's about to constantly fall apart and collapse in on itself. The signal having to randomly change places in the lair would make sense. I feel like his lair is constantly warping itself to be confusing yk? Like steps appear out of nowhere, new doors lead to places that didn't exit. Things like that.

There's totally a YouTube channel that would exist in the rotg universe about Pitch Black random wifi ping in no where places.

[imgaine-it-all]

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Rise of the Guardians - Pitch x Listener SFW Fear Itself

[M4A] [First meeting] [TW threats, nightmares, Pitch basically broke into your home and was watching you sleep]

This won't be a popular one, but I had an idea and tried it. Anyone else watched this film in 2012 and thought it deserved so much more attention? Dreamworks barely marketed this film, I would so recommend watching it and also reading the books it's based on. The illustrations from the book series and the concept art book for the film are gorgeous. My version of Pitch here is based on his look and voice from the film, but with his backstory from the books thrown in. Please let me know if you want to hear more of him! I'd be so happy to have him flirt with you. .

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on soundgasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions, exclusive  spicy audios and Discord on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit my audios/videos]

[sweetheartturtle2007]

Hiiii👉👈

Can we get some cuddling HCs with Bunny plz?

of course baby!

⭐𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬⭐

🐇💖ok. let's be honest, cuddling with this guy will be 𝓗𝓔𝓐𝓥𝓔𝓝.

🐇💖with all that fur and that big chest that he has, GOD it will be the best experience in winter.

🐇💖you'll sleep in his chest while he reads a book and pets your head.

🐇💖he sometimes carries you when you are being lazy or you are just really tired.

🐇💖he loves your hugs, whenever situation you guys are he'll let you hug him no matter what.

🐇💖sometimes he gets really anxious and stressed so some massaging on his shoulders would be amazing. he'll do the same for you if you want.

🐇💖scraching on his head and ears, it's like a dream for him! he loves when you sit on his lap and do that all the time.

🐇💖he has noticed and loves when you scratch his ears when you're on his lap while jack's around because he can see the jealousy in his eyes.

🐇💖your tights are now his personal pillows it doesn't matter if they are small big or whatever.

hope you liked this darling!

[jackrogersfrost]

Mother

Summary: When you're the girlfriend of the Guardian of Fun, both of you enjoy the time you spend together without knowing that someone so special knows about him and your relationship.

Pairing: Jack Frost (ROTG)x fem!reader.

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: If it's any gramatical mistake, my bad, i'm still learning. Enjoy!

MASTERLIST

Being the girlfriend of the winter spirit has many advantages as well as disadvantages, the biggest disadvantage and advantage it has,is that only you can see him; it's bad because you would want him to be visible to others, and good because then no girl would try to take him away from you, it sounds selfish but it was the truth.

Another advantage is that there is no other like Jack, he can be childish, sarcastic, tender, funny and very kinky. But that's how you loved him even if sometimes you have to hide some marks he leaves on your neck so as not to alert your mother.

Like every night at dinner, you would go down to the dining room and have dinner with your mother, while Jack was next to you sitting on another chair or standing on this one listening to the pleasant conversation you two were having. And today was no exception, your mother was talking about how she was doing at work while you were having dinner, Jack on the other hand was balancing on the back of the chair with his feet on it.

"I'd really like to quit my job sometimes, if it weren't for the fact that that's what we live on." Your mother said while eating the rest of the dinner on her plate.

"Don't worry mom, I'll be on vacation soon and I'll be able to help you in the bakery." You said softly to her.

The family business, a great bakery that according to all the small town where they lived, was the best bread you ever tasted. Business that started with your grandmother, continued with your mother and in the future would continue with you.

"I hope so darling, I could use some help." She smiled slightly and stared at you for a few moments, you didn't notice until you turned to look at her when you didn't hear another word.

"Is something wrong mom?" You ask a little bit confused by her looking.

"No, nothing, darling, don't worry." She stood up, smiling and taking her finished plate she walked to the dishwasher to leave it there and start washing it. You didn't trust his words too much but you kept eating your dinner.

"You know, you shouldn't leave such visible hickey marks on her, Jack."

You coughed a little, choking on your food in surprise at your mother's comment, as did Jack who fell out of his chair onto the floor even more surprised than you, while your mother cleaned the dishes with a quiet smile.

"Wh-what did you say?" You stammered, looking at her with a nervous expression.

"What, did you think I was never going to find out?" She said calmly, you and Jack looked at each other again not knowing what to say.

"Y-you can see me?" He said still in disbelief, receiving the older women's laughter in response.

"Oh honey, I know your story very well..."

"How did you know he was here?" You asked still in full shock.

"It wasn't very difficult, seeing frost in your room, hearing you say his name in your sleep and seeing that you love to go out in the snow, I didn't have to think much about it."

You were somewhere between blushing, surprised and scared.

"How long have you been able to see me?" Jack said.

"And why didn't you say anything?"

"Since you froze my kitchen, I still haven't forgotten about it, and I didn't say anything because I wanted to see how happy they were like that."

She smiled maternally at them, putting the dishes aside.

"So... Aren't you going to formally introduce me to your boyfriend?"

They both looked flushed and decided to approach her with embarrassment.

"Mom, this is Jack Frost, my boyfriend." You said a little shy.

"It's a pleasure, ma'am, I can't tell you how happy I am about this." He smiled sincerely and she did the same tenderly.

"Please, call me "Mom"." She said softly.

Jack was surprised but nodded with a smile, your mother gave him a hug that left him equally or worse surprised but he didn't hesitate to answer, while you watched everything with a smile.

It may not be visible to others, but at least the person most important to you sees it and that's more than enough.

[zoethespiritwolf]

Hi! Could I request a rotg either fic or headcanons where the reader died as a teenager and became Cupid? Very chaotic and becomes a guardian? Kinda like a family dynamic? (Could she also if you can be the closets to jack? ) o(^▽^)o

Cupid!reader's familial relationship with the Guardians

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Ship: None

Warnings: Chaotic, mentions of dying in the past, mentions of friends dying, crying, blaming yourself

Genre: No particular genre (includes elements of fluff and angst)

Fic type: Headcanon & Scenario combo

A/n: Tried to make this a fluff headcanon and ended up with angst. Wtf happened.

P.s.: I know that there wasn't much going on in this headcanon between North, Bunny, Sandy, and the reader, but with the way it went, I didn't know how to smoothly implement them. HOWEVER, if you, my dearest readers, want, I can make a part 2 maybe even 3 for this scenario/headcanon where I expand on their relationships as well.

But for now, I hope you all have a wonderful day and get a free hug from someone nice! :)

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To set the stage, let us imagine that you became a Guardian a while before Jack, but not at the same time as the other Guardians

Like, the Guardians have already been formed but Pitch still couldn't be defeated

And so, to help out, the Man in the Moon decided to resurrect you and make you the Guardian of Love

But what the Big Four didn't expect was that you would be a bit of a menace

More like a fuckton of a menace

But a menace in a friendly and chaotic kind of way

Because you liked to prank most of the Guardians

Especially on Bunnymund

Which he did NOT appreciate

Or you tend to say some cursed stuff

And when Jack was also chosen as the new Guardian

Bunnymund just about had a mental crisis

Because he knew that if you and Jack managed to become friends

All hell would break loose possibly quite literally I'm sure you would find a way

But back to the program

Even though you had a friendly relationship with all of the Guardians

You and Jack just clicked (either romanticly or platonically that is up to you)

Most likely due to the fact that both of you are about the same age (not chronologically, but rather biologically, considering you both died as teens)

And that you both are chaotic

But despite you and Jack acting all happy, snarky, and overall chaotic, there were moments when both of your personalities just did a 180

Especially after Sandy died

Because Jack not only blamed himself for his death but also the fact that you got hurt trying to save him

And you blamed yourself that you weren't strong enough to take out Pitch before the bastard killed your dear friend

So, even though they were grieving Sandy's death themselves, some of the Guardians went to comfort you both

North went to Jack while Tooth decided to go to you

Right off the bat, Tooth could feel the intense wave of grief radiating off of you. The Guardian of Memories wasn't used to seeing you so depressed.

Even back then, when you had just been resurrected and recruited, when times were tough and the future was uncertain, you had managed to stay happy, or at least pretend to be happy, and thus bring joy and hope to the rest of the team, when doubt started to cloud their minds. You were always the one to inspire them to fight or listen to them when they needed to vent.

But seeing you in this state curled up within yourself like a Rose of Jericho, knowing the pain and shame you felt, weighed heavy on Toothiana's heart.

The fairy knew that as the Guardian of Love, as Cupid, you felt all versions of love more strongly than others. That you valued friendship and the friends themselves far more than yourself. And that losing them would be harder for you than for most others.

So Toothiana tentatively flew towards your hunched figure, lightly ghosting a hand on your tense and hardened shoulder, before bringing your inverted body towards her's, wrapping her arms around you in a gentle embrace as you silently cried into your arms.

"It's not your fault, (Y/n). It never was," the Tooth Fairy whispered into your ear, tears brimming in her eyes as she felt your almost unnoticeable shaking and ragged breaths.

"But it is," you rasped out, your voice having gone raw from crying, "if I had noticed him preparing an attack if I had fought harder against the nightmares - I could've saved him. I could've helped."

"But that's the thing, even if one of us had noticed, there were too many nightmares to hold us back and we were too far away," Toothiana insisted, gently rubbing your back in smooth and comforting circles, "None of us would've made it."

A long silence enveloped the pair, Tooth continuing her calming strokes along your back, but other than that, everything stayed the same.

Only when the Tooth Fairy wanted to pull away, thinking that perhaps, you needed space after all and that she didn't do a good enough job at comforting you, she could feel you slump against her. Your body became less tense as you nuzzled your face into the crook of her neck, closing your glassy eyes as you deeply breathed in and out.

And in a quiet whisper, almost making Toothiana not hear it, you mumbled a phrase that made the fellow Guardian pull you closer and bring small tears to her eyes again.

"Please don't leave me."