#oc: jackal

[thepoisonjackal]

Jackal has wares if you have coin

[scrimtas]

a lazy doodle of my fnv loserwoman. remembered about a little (and rather self-insert) detail that the more fucked up her condition gets the longer her hair are (i hate my hair growing longer rawr)

leaving her ref under the cut for comparison with what she looks like "normally" (if whatever she is most of time can be perceived as normal lmao)

[cherryspotart]

OCtober Day 17: Eyes-Closed

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Good lord I’m surprised I didn’t go off-canvas by accident 😭 Anyways this is Maza (he/him, person on top) and some members of his system! From left to right is Jackal (She/It + Any pronouns), Fox (She/Her), and Wolf (He/Ze). I might talk more about them later, but the three got their names because those are the traits that show up when fronting due to their shapeshifting abilities!

[courier-sux]

So... I’ve gotten really into the Sims 4 lately and I needed a way to show off all my Fallout OCs that I’ve made in it. I used a template by @actiasteeth that can be found here! The Sims CC I used is under the cut :)

cowboy shirt | eyes | facial scar | cas lighting | cas bg

Also shout out to JustACat78 on the Sims gallery for making a stellar Arcade so I didn’t have to lol

[aquaticcryptid]

A bunch of sketches I have saved up from over the few months. Maybe eventually some of these will see color and fixin's... but not today!

[tx-828]

Jackal, Lockup and Owen >:D

hi hi thank you for asking :)

i'm giving jackal some activewear sandals! i know they're too powerful to actually need shoes but eh. they should have something to wear outside besides their combat boots

(teva "hurricane verge" in birch)

lockup gets the big stompy platforms with pink accents

(new rock metallic collection)

ok i know owen doesn’t have a lot of options bc he kinda needs to wear legwraps in the desert but for going to the city i would give him these :) 

(steven by steve madden “alleyy” boots)

send me a character and i’ll assign them a pair of shoes from my pinterest collection! ocs heavily encouraged!

[trashkingroth]

Trapped

[footlongdingledong2]

athena isn't even the right goddess but I feel like they'd get that wrong on purpose

[thepoisonjackal]

Happy New Year!!

[scrimtas]

got nothing interesting to show, but at least there are my fnv dummies from a bigger drawing for local ask i don't feel like showing anyway (lazy to translate + it's rather boring i guess)

[karma2005]

My boi!!

[courier-sux]

Rome, goddess of death, rules the Underworld with an iron fist, softened only by the counsel of her wife. Second to her are her henchmen: Shrike and Jackal. Jackal, ever a friend to mortals, ferries their souls to the riverbanks. Pray you never meet Shrike, as she is responsible for the guilty wails that echo through those dark halls...

My Sims obsession continues, featuring the Chthonic deities from my Deity AU, a Greco-Roman pantheon-esque setting for my Fallout OCs.

Amazing template by @lubsofrph! You can find it here: x. If you want to know about any of the CC I use, just let me know.

[ventus-selphus]

rizzed up

[fernsnailz]

they will have a summer wedding @thefantastician

[kachowder]

Imagine reader pulling bunny yan (Jackal) ears to force them out of their room but jokes on the reader bunny yan (Jackal) is into it

Oh this dickhead was really pushing your nerves lately.

You weren’t sure why, but your roommate had become an increasingly bigger brat over the course of the last week or so. Almost immediately beginning after you had been gone for a night with some old college friends.

Dishes weren’t washed, clothes were tossed half assedly in the corner. He was stomping his foot every time you’d talk to him, and it had even gotten to the point where you’ve been exiled from your own bedroom!

And you had been sleeping in jackals room, till the asshole barricaded that door too!

So now, with a sore neck and stuff back, you’re having to march your way to your bedroom door and drag his cotton ass out for a civilized conversation.

“Jackal get out of-“

“No.”

Deep breaths. Deep breathes. The feeling of nails digging into the soft skin of your palm just barely kept you grounded.

“Jackal. Will you please-“

“No.”

“I’m gonna kick your fucking ass!”

Staying calm was not your strong suit. At least not with the six foot rabbit hybrid on the other side of the door.

“As if you could.”

This motherfucker

You almost wanted to laugh at the way he screeched when you kicked your own door down.

“Holy shit what the fuck are you?! the hulk?!”

Your lips pulled back in a mean taunting snarl, as you rolled up the sleeves of your shirt. Dark eyes following the exposing movement of your forearms, a button nose twitching just slightly.

Jackals dark black ears were perked in defense, and his stance made it clear he was ready to bolt any second.

So, with the practice of having chased down the hybrid before, you launched forward, letting out a mocking battle cry as your arms wrapped snuggly around his midsection and propelled him against the wall.

He let out a pained grunt, fingers twisting into the back of your shirt to tug you off but your pro-wrestling marathons did not leave you floundering. With your firm grip, you lifted the muscle bunny as much as possible before slamming him on the ground as your cushion.

Hands grabbed at fabric and skin, teeth barred from both party’s as you two wrestled across the floor of your bedroom.

“Calm the fuck down!”

“Me?! You broke down a fucking door and sumo’d me to the floor!”

Your fingers brushed past dark curls, before sliding against the cool interior of his twitching bunny ears.

And you tugged hard.

Though admittedly, the noise you heard was not what you expected in the slightest.

A high pitched moan, followed by bucking hips startled you enough to lose your grip for a moment. Foolishly. Large hands gripped your waist and pulled you flush against a heaving chest, before the world spinned and suddenly you were on your back again.

You could only stare with wide eyes at the panting bunny above you, who’s dark eyes had dropped almost tiredly, but glistened with a shine you weren’t sure you wanted to name.

His tongue darted across his full lips, as he stared down at you, and you shivered as his fingers rubbed circles against your hips.

Hot breaths fanned across your cheek as he leaned forward. “that was mean, roomie…”

The sudden shift in tone, both from the man before you and the air itself startled you slightly. Like a switch was flicked faster then you can react.

A hesitant scoff left your lips, though it sounded more wheeze like. “Didn’t sound like you minded…”

The air was so thick, you couldn’t tell if your heavy chest was from jackals body or the tension that bloomed between the two of you.

“Still hurt..” He tutted, nudging his face into the crook of your neck with a low chirp.

“You should make it up to me..”

The audacity of this guy! “Make it up to you??! You’re the one who’s been a dick all week!”

A nip at the skin of your jaw made you sputter for a moment, and your fist raised to smack him upside the head again.

“…”

But instead, you sighed tiredly. You had missed your roommate. He was a cuddly guy by nature (at least that’s what he told you), and you had quietly mourned the loss of warmth that you so often woke up to. Or the arms that circled your waist as you microwaved some leftovers. Or the couch cuddling during movie night.

You even missed the way he’d wait by the door for you to come home from work and smother you against his chest as he checked you over.

So,

You let your previous anger melt away, for now, and let your hand fall against the back of his head gently. Your back arched slightly as warm fingers slid underneath, pulling you nice and close to the big bunny man who stressed you to no end.

“We’ll..talk about your behavior later..I’m too tired.”

“That doesn’t mean you’re off the hook- GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY ASS-“

[flockdog]

the jackal woman with no evil tendencies (untrue)