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omfg

i remembered the login to my DJ account

jfc

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WOW HI GUISE

I almost forgot about DJ

Whoops sorry for my shitty mun ness 

e.e

I will get to replies presently 

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its just one of those days o3o

DJ muse has flown off to cause mayhem so his replies will be done tomorrow or later on today 

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Jack let out soft noises as Jamie sucked on the head, and he looked down at him with half lidded eyes. This was the best kind of distraction, really, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't glad Jamie's mind had immediately turned to using this as a means of keeping him grounded. But then he decided that enough was enough. Pulling himself away from Jamie's mouth with some effort, he pulled the other back up and crushed their lips together firmly, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him back down onto his lap.

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Jack's head snapped up when he heard the sound of static, and he narrowed his eyes. Well that didn't seem like it was supposed to happen. How could a old, beaten down, abandoned house like this still even have electricity? Never one to be able to resist a mystery, the spirit flew over to the room the sound was coming from, and moved inside slowly. 

Moving over to the TV, Jack poked at the screen with his staff curiously, head tilted to one side. This was strange. What was this all about? Placing his staff down to the side, Jack got onto one knee and lifted the game cube, blowing off the dust, and let out a hum. 

"Still in good condition, huh?" he noted. He had seen Jamie playing on video game consoles in the past, so he knew how they worked generally, but this shouldn't be able to work, right? He pushed the button to open the lid and blinked when he saw the disc inside. "Pokemon?" he snorted slightly. "Wow." he smirked and closed the lid again. 

Letting out a soft sigh, Jack decided it might be worth a look. A mysterious, somewhat ominous static ridden television in an abandoned house with a perfect gaming console attached to it? Something was definitely up. Jack wanted to know what it was. 

Curious, he pressed the power button, and was even more surprised as the gamecube whirled to life. 

"Huh."

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Everything was there.

The tables, the chairs, the cabinets, the lamps, the books, the shelves…

Everything. There was even food in the pantry, but it had all rotted away to dusty scum now. Mold and dust particles lingered the house like a thin blanket placed over everything, and then pushed around like undry mop water. The whole hoouse had a dark, rotting, brown theme to it. The floors were cracked, some pieces were even broken off completely. The house seemed desolate. There didn’t even seem to be an insect.

BZZZZZZZZRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

A loud, static hum broke the silence, as a noise echoed from what probably was the deceased girl’s room. It was a normal 15-year old’s room, except covered in dust, mold and cobwebs. The bedsheets were shriveled pieces of felt on ripped up—probably from rats— mattress and wooden board. In the corner of the room was an old, dusty T.V. set.

That was turned on.

Static flashed and twitched across its screen, like an angry animal smashing into something or running around, beserk behind a glass wall. The T.V. should be far, far from being able to even turn on, since it was so old, and rats should have probably chewed at its wires…

But it was on.

And not only was there a T.V. set, it was connected to something. A gaming console. Covered in dust, the wires were untouched. But… rats, should have probably chewed at those wires to. But it was fine.

It was a Nintendo Gamecube.

There was even a disc inside, should it be opened. Protected from the world, it was in, oddly, perfect condition. A silver disc, but with no engravement on it, but black sharpie.

Pokemon Channel.

A cutesy game from the Pokemon series. And since the T.V., disc, and Gamecube seemed fine…

It was probably playable.

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It felt better than good, and Jack had to repeatedly remind himself to not get lost in the ministrations, as much as he would love to. He did however, enjoy them immensely. Jamie's tongue and hand felt better than good, and he let out a soft breathy moan, Both of his hands tangled into Jamie's hair then, and he let out a soft growl under his breath, beginning to get a little worked up. 

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"As long as you believe, fuck all will happen," Jack said flatly. "You don't have to believe me at all, and you can cling onto your precious hope all you like, but it'll be useless. He's never coming back." 

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“How do I know you are not lying?! The answer is, I cannot know. Thus, I will not believe you!” her anger kept on growing, which was clearly present in her voice and body language. “As long as I believe…!”

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"Jackson, huh?" Jack made a face at that. He was starting to think that this boy was him as a human, some form of nonsensical reincarnation. "I thought so." he didn't offer his own name, and let out a quiet chuckle. "Am I bothering you, Jackson?"

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Noticing a head of blonde hair slip and fall onto the ground, Jack raised an eyebrow and landed down on the ice, a small smirk forming when he seemed to realize just who it was who he had stumbled upon. Little Sophie Bennett. Well this was just his lucky day. 

"Sophie?" he asked, leaning his staff against his shoulder. "What are you doing out here all alone?"

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It was just supposed to be another average day for Sophie, with it starting with her long walk outside. She liked venturing outside her house, even though her mother constantly warned her not to go out to much hence someone suddenly kidnap her. The words just went in one ear and exited the other, the words barely even registering in the blonde’s mind.

She was humming a cheerful tune when she felt the ground underneath her get slicker all of a sudden, and the girl fell, landing hard on her backside. “Ouchie…” she whispered, slowly getting up and pushing her hair out of her eyes.

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"You sound like you're used to things going wrong," Jack noted with a wide grin, and he chuckled under his breath. "I think messing with you is going to be fun," he smirked. "What's your name?" 

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She felt a shiver go down her spine at the grin. She was definitely not going to enjoy this search for Toothless. “Why am I not surprised?” Hiccup asked, throwing her hands up. Her rotten luck had stuck with her for years and it certainly wasn’t going to change now. She just shook her head, and shoved her pinkies into the corners of her mouth, releasing a loud whistle.

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"I can imagine," Jack smirked somewhat. "Being a free spirit, being cooped up for so long would just kill me. Not gonna lie," he shrugged somewhat, and then smirked. "Yeah, you could say that." 

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I dont think I'll do starters yet

since my motivation just died on me

I'm gonna shake out the rest of my replies and make ROTG graphics on my Human Jack blog

yep

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MUST.. GET.. REPLIES.. DONE!

I MUST

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"I do," Jack said idly. Indeed he did. Dark stormy blue eyes, with flecks of gold within them. They certainly were no longer the colour of glaciers however. 

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“Oh, Jack Frost? I have heard of you. And I am a Rainbow Phoenix.” He replied and perched closer. “I thought you had blue eyes.”

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"You live in a forest. So what are you?" Jack asked, cocking his head slightly. "Clearly not human. Not a spirit.. so what?" he couldn't deny his curiosity. 

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She smiles slightly, yet she wonders if what happened to him to make him so dark. Well…this is most likely another dimension…he’s probably gone through a lot…or maybe he was just born that way…either way she isn’t going to ask.

“It’s my home…” she answers, glancing at his staff then back at him. 

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Jack paused in his amusement when he was able to sense something was wrong. Eyes narrowing, a low growl left his lips as he ordered the wind to lift him up high. Reluctantly, she did so, and Jack cast his gaze around, eyes narrowed somewhat. He let out a soft hum, feeling a strange sensation within him. A winter spirit was close and trying to undo his work. 

That really pissed him off. 

He could hear the ice shatter from where he was, being very in tune with the nature of the ice, and followed the sensation tugging within his gut, which led his gaze to Brooke. His eyes narrowed, and he immediately knew. He could sense the cold within her, and a small growl broke out of him, before he landed behind her.

"Little girls should know better than to mess with other peoples belongings," he said coldly, staff gripped tightly in both hands, his jaw set. 

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It was nearing dark, and Brooke had gone into the city to check on how the winter flowers were holding up in the urban setting. This was a normal routine to her, to come into civilization every now and then for the sake of her things. Honestly, as a seemingly weaker spirit, she hadn’t much else to do.

The few people on the sidewalks paid no mind to her, so she traveled through the town freely, humming until the sound of screeching tires and crushing metal hit her ears. It went on in a repeated rhythm, and she turned her head in alarm to see a car wreck happen before her eyes.

Shocked, Brooke looked down at the road. It was icy, which didn’t make the vehicles any easier to control. But it was good; ice she could handle. Her breathing turned ragged as she tried to find a way to melt the ice without anyone noticing her using her power. 

Think, think, think.

There was an alleyway across the street. The winter spirit immediately decided it would be her quick exit. Cars were sliding closer along the slick layer of ice, so she’d have to be fast. If she could get rid of the ice, the cars would at least stop traveling and hopefully stopping them could prevent further damage.

Before the cars could reach the next stoplight, Brooke sprinted into the middle of the road, setting her hands on the ice. At first nothing happened, and the  cars were approaching rapidly, but with a burst of power, the rest of the ice shattered and the shards dissipated with an almost obnoxious sparkle. Brooke wasn’t one for showy things during intense moments.

It worked, thankfully, and the mass of cars slowed to a stop. Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do about the damage that was already done, and with a heavy heart she bolted for the alleyway, falling into its shadow and reappearing out of the darkness cast behind a collection of urban flora near the sidewalk, planted by the city.

Brooke had landed on her hands and knees, and sat up dizzily. That little trick had nearly always left her disoriented, given that she wasn’t supposed to use it begin with. It often felt unnatural.

The car alarms in the distance told her she wasn’t too far from the wreck, and she stood up, patting off her dress and peeking around the bushes to get a closer look. The winter spirit pushed the hair out of her eyes, and frowned. She hoped the people had come out okay.

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"Yeah," Jack shrugged his shoulders. "It involved some big hullabaloo about saving the world from Pitch, being chosen by the man in the moon-" he took a moment to roll his eyes. "And eventually being made a Guardian, but I decided that life wasn't for me." he let out a chuckle. "Oh you know.. maiming, torturing, murder.. Little things like that." 

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