#rotg bunny

[sweetheartturtle2007]

Hello! I live your Bunnymund works amd my request is basicaly the second part of one of them if i'm honest. May i request headcanons of how is it to be the spirit of kindness and being in a relationship with Bunnymund, pls? Like, is he attentive? Does he have a habit that could be changed for the better of the relationship? There's any habit he's not dispous to tolerate frome his partner? How does he show affection? PDA or No PDA? Anyway the questions are just to help you inspire you, you do as you wish, just headcanons of being Bunny's partner. Bye.

Sure thing sweet cake !~ 🎂🩷

Fluffy boy loves hugs (in private obviously), he's into light pda when in public, example: holding hands, putting his arm around your waist or shoulders.

Like I said in previous headcanons, egg painting dates are regular, no if's or but's, he loves having someone to talk to and help him prepare the lil ones for next Easter.

A habit he's not accepting from his partner is that they're mean to his friends, he has spent A LONG WHILE with them, so he's not accepting you hurting any of his friends feelings.

I headcanon that he uses lil glasses for reading or when he has a difficult time doing decorations on eggs.

Also he loves taking care of his partner, if their having a bad day, a headache,etc, he's always there to make sure you feel love.

Star gazing ! Star gazing ! You both lay outside the warren and spend almost all night talking to each other.

He's up to helping you with whatever duty you have.

He shows affection through words, most especially nicknames, example: sweetheart, darling, doll/dolly,etc.

He loves your kindness and lives for it, you make his heart go Doki Doki 💗☺️

You have scary dog privilege, whenever someone is talking to you, depending on who it is, he will stay behind you/by your side.

One time jack wanted to flirt with you just to piss bunny off, but he was already behind you giving jack one of his most scary glares.

He protects you at all cost, he knows you can fight for yourself but he's still obviously worried about your safety.

He'll make breakfast for you, (he loves cooking, argue with the wall)

He's a simp

Before going to bed he likes either reading or humming a song to you.

He's the type of getting you behind his back whenever he feels a threat in a situation.

Making flower crowns together

He loves caressing your hair with his fingers when you sleep.

He's the best boyfriend 🩷😚, hope you liked this headcanon my darling!💗 Feel free to request more ! 💖😽

[the-gateway-to-madness]

Jack Frost Headcanons 4

Gosh I love this movie guys-

Jack and other spirits who died before being chosen have partial or full immunity to whatever killed them, i.e. Jack can breathe underwater, someone who got attacked has skin that's more resilient to whatever weapon dealt the killing blow, etc.

Jack doesn't hate shoes, he just thought the ones the elves tried to slap on him looked ridiculous.

Jack is the strongest seasonal spirit.

North eventually legally (by spirit law, anyway, whatever that is) adopts Jack.

Jack dislikes suit coats but is okay with formal vests.

[battletimewitch]

Happy Easter to y’all, drawing my fave Rise character

E. Aster Bunnymund

[ave-aria]

Tooth thought it would be a fun question to ask the other Guardians!

She was. w ron g,

[thesleeplessdream]

"How does it feel to be the last Pooka left? Do you miss your people?" Aster (genus) The name Aster comes from the Ancient Greek word ἀστήρ (astḗr), meaning "star", referring to the shape of the flower head.

[wolfasketch]

An apology for my angst

Background is from RotG cause bet I ain't drawing the Warren!

Image inspo/base is from this: https://pm1.narvii.com/6416/7b7f6d1bdcd3cc96ca441150daf2e382f4974c06_hq.jpg

[dixie444]

At the North Pole 🥶

[frie-ice]

This crossover ship between Bunnymund x Death Wolf was created by dyinggirldied, while the ship's title, Funeral Wreath was subjected to them by fanarchoslashivist. After I saw the edits/manips they had done on the two I felt the urge to base one of my crossover collages on it.

[twisting-echo]

Happy Pride, everyone! I know that I'm getting this out late, but "better late than never," right?

So here we have Bunny showing his pride as a Homoromantic Demisexual. Bunnymund is my favorite guardian, and I always saw him as romantically attracted to men and sexually attracted to someone he's emotionally close to.

[1v31182m5]

It's an Easter movie

[midoristeashop]

Mending my sins and finally catching up with lights of Avalon!!!1!! @alkalinefrog

I swear kai your characterization of everyone is so perfect and charming UGH it’s like falling in love with them all over again

Huge special shoutout to @bignostalgias for being the bulk of the inspo for their designs! Hic, jack, jame, and em designs are next <3

[sofiafantasies]

Imagine: Jack observing you tuck in your sibling into bed that believes in him

Disclaimer; This is inspired by a post from @cutiepieloves131

"Cupcake!" You called for your sister. She was jumping up and down on the bed. It wasn't anything new seeing her this happy. She was telling you a story. She says it happened weeks after you left for collage.

Cupcake ran outside her room and into the kitchen. "Yeah?" You looked at her after drying your hands on your shirt. "Uh, why don't you go to bed, I'll tuck you in and you can tell me all about it, okay?" You walked up to her and crouched down placing your hand on her shoulder.

She smiled widely and nodded. She ran up to her room and you stood up laughing and shacking your head. You walked upstairs and opened Cupcake's room. She was jumping around and waving to the window or whoever was outside.

You walked next to her. "Uh, Cupcake, who are waving at, honey?" She looked at you with a big grin. "Jack Frost!" She said. You puckered your lips and nodded slowly. "Who- you know what? Doesn't matter." You gestured to the bed. "Get on the bed, please."

She turned around and walked to the bed. You came to the other side of the bed not noticing a certain winter spirit watching you through the window. "Cupcake?" You asked as she seemed to look around her bed. "What are you looking for?"

"My unicorn. Have you seen it?" She asked desperately. You looked around and saw it near me in the window seat. You smiled and walked over there. You picked it up and as you stood you noticed frost on the window. "Weird..." You mumble totally obvious to the person hanging upside down your window, observing you.

"Cupcake, I found her..." You turned to look at the he window one last time and then walked towards Cupcake and walked to the other side of the bed. "Yay! Thank you!" She hugged the plush and you smiled. "So, that story?" You sat on the bed facing her.

"Right!" She sat up on the bed. "So it all started outside two days after you left. I was building a snowman and all of a sudden a snowball hit me!" She laughed and so did you.

"When I turned around I saw Jamie and his friends. We started playing with the snow until Jamie fell and rode his sled all over the streets! It was awesome!" She stood up and spread her arms and giggled. You laughed as Jack - who still observed you two - chuckled.

"But he did end up with a missing teeth..." You sighted and placed a hand in her chubby cheek. "I'm glad you got the courage to have fun and play with kids about your age."

"Me too! Then there was this whole thing where the Easter bunny didn't show up. But after Jamie made us believe in the Tooth Fairy, Sandman, The Easter Bunny, Santa Clause, and Jack Frost!"

You looked at her confused. "Jack Frost?" You asked as you pulled her down to lay on her bed. "Yeah! Jack Frost, is the spirit of winter and now guardian of fun!" She got comfy and you smiled at her. "How does he look like?" You asked. "Well, close your eyes." You did what Cupcake said.

"Imagine a guy with white hair-"

"White?" You asked as you opened your eyes. "Yes white now close your eyes!" She giggled and you closed your eyes. "Okay, so, he has pale skin, blue eyes, he wears a blue hoodie with brown pants, and he's usually and all the time, barefoot."

"Hmm, he's cute." You said with your eyes still closed. "You have even seen him!" She giggled. Jack chuckled as he got right side up and observed you. You opened your eyes and laughed. "Well, I'm imagining him!" You tickled her and she laughed telling you to stop and you did.

"Okay, no more games. You have school tomorrow." You said and Cupcake's smile dropped. "I don't wanna go to school..." She sounded sad which got yours and Jack's attention. "Why?" You asked as you tucked her in. "The kids at school think I'm weird."

"Aw, Cupcake, I'm sorry. What do they say to you?" You placed your hand in her cheek. "They say all types of mean things." She hugs her unicorn closer. "You don't have to tell me now just know you are beautiful," You said already getting an idea of why they are being mean to her.

"Smart, kind, and very sweet. Don't let anybody tell you otherwise." You say as you grab her hands. "You are gorgeous, inside and out. Okay?"

"Okay." She smiled and you smiled as well. You kissed her forehead and stood up. Jack looks at you with a soft smile. You walked to the door and opened it. "Okay, goodnight." You say as you look at her tired figure. "Goodnight." You frowned and then you got an idea. "I'll bake you some cookies tomorrow, yeah?" You say as you reach for the lights.

"Yeah!" She yelled making you giggled. You look out the window seeing the frost still there, both Frost. You smirked and turned the lights off. You close the door behind you. Jack moves to the next window and looks at you. "Jack Frost, eh?" You say to yourself.

[the-gateway-to-madness]

Spirit Blood

I'd forgotten about this bit of ROTG lore I made up lesgooo

Okay, so, the basic concept is that spirits/Chosen/whatever you call the race the Guardians are, are of course not entirely physical- magical rather than mortal. That's a "no, duh" if you've watched the movie.

So what does that mean for their blood?

It's probably incredibly potent for dark magic, for starters, but that's not my main headcanon about it. I think that it's tough to make them bleed, but that if it's managed, and two spirits' blood mixes directly, wound to wound, it creates a powerful, permanent magical link between them. A kind of bond unique to spirits/Chosen/you know what I mean, and unique to the two beings that have been bonded.

Things I've thought of concerning soulbonds:

They're permanent. One of the spirits in the bond has to be killed for it to be broken (though, like Sandy or the monsters from PJO, I think they all come back after they're killed).

For most spirits, only one bond at a time is possible, as it's too overwhelming to have multiple open connections to other spirits at once.

They have a varying range of effects. The basic one is a direct connection between the spirits' minds, allowing for the passing of emotions, concepts, ideas, and understanding back and forth at will (though, no outright, verbal thoughts can pass through). The more open and close the two spirits are, the stronger the bond becomes, and the easier it is to pass things back and forth.

Other effects include both spirits always having an abstract sense of where the other is, and the ability to recognize each other in spite of invisibility, shapeshifting, curses, or anything else.

Passive abilities or traits may be shared between soulbound spirits; for example, if one has night vision, or one is sensitive to heat or cold, such things might be automatically shared between the soulbound. Other abilities, like Jack's winter-specific powers, Bunny's plant powers, or Sandy's sand-summoning, are distinctly individual and cannot be shared.

Soulbonding is commonly used in spirit wedding ceremonies but is not limited to them or required in them.

Each spirit will instinctively refer to the other as "my bond" or "my soulbond", as long as they've accepted the connection.

Soulbonds can be deliberately made stronger by sharing blood again, anytime the bonded spirits want; there's no ceremony or needed process or progression.

So- yeah.

(Have a concept I played with where someone bonded to Jack could use his staff to channel their magic)

[sboochi]

New batch of dnd-inspired art! They already look like an rpg party so working on these was fun. Thanks to everyone who suggested classes (and archetypes! I've neglected those in the past), here's what I chose:

Pitch is a sorcerer (Shadow Magic), Sandy is a druid (Circle of Dreams, he’s got some hybernation-thing going on), North is a barbarian (Path of the Ancestral Guardian), Tooth is a ranger (Swarmkeeper) and Bunny is a monk (Way of the Kensei)

(Plus Jack as an Arcane Trickster rogue but I drew him two years ago)

[ave-aria]

For @rotgsecretsanta prompt 14: Jack and Bunny investigating a crashed spaceship! ...There was a fic planned, but it’s in various stages of Doesn’t Like Me Right Now, so have a snippet instead.

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Hollow Spaces

“See? Weird, giant... metal... cave. Thing.” Jack finished eloquently, gesturing to the open space.

It wasn’t a cave. E Aster Bunnymund knew that down to his bones. Despite the wear and tear, the weathered metal and the cracks littering the hull, and the fog obscuring the ground--he could still recognize it. The domed shape, the elegant archways, the broken, ancient technology littering the narrow path.

“--Mate, you don’t understand,” Aster said, awed. “This isn’t a cave. It’s a buried Alien Spaceship.”

“What?” Jack echoed, confused. “No? There’s no way it’s a--”

Aster could hear as Jack’s voice died in his throat as he looked around, examining the surroundings with a new eye. In Aster’s peripheral vision, he saw Jack do a 180, then snap back to face him with a blush.

Jack cleared his throat. “--Alright, in my defense,” he started up again, “I found this place WAY before anyone was ever talking about extraterrestrials. So.”

Aster almost couldn’t speak, he was so overwhelmed. But the words needed to be said. Spoken, perhaps, into existence. Swallowing, he forced out a whisper, immeasurably small and breathless.

“...It’s Pookan.”

“Well, I knew THAT,” Jack rolled his eyes. “I recognized the sigil on the door. But I just - I thought it was yours?”

Aster laughed, something between bitter and disbelief. “It’s not.”

“But-” Jack started, then immediately went quiet, understanding the implications. The ancient race, the spacefaring Pooka, the genocide. “Wait... if it’s not yours... Then who’s is it?”

“That’s the million dollar question, yeah,” Aster said, closing his eyes for a brief second before the need to see--to keep an eye on this anomaly, this impossibility, to keep it from vanishing from underneath his nose--forced his eyes open again. He looked upon halls he never thought he’d ever see again, rolling out in all directions, an endless possibility. And he frowned. “...Whose indeed.”

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[mahoganyrust]

Early Easter post that was secretly made last year but who cares eggs are eggs and Jack is a menace