- I might make some headcanons about it.
- I might write my thoughts about it.
- I might write my muse’s thoughts about it.
- I might write a little drabble based on it.
- I might even plot an RP/AU based on it.
- The possibilities are endless!
- [aggressively waits patiently for prompts]
Jack laughs lightly. “Ah, Alex, Hiccup…What are we gonna do with these two?”
// *whispers* Promotes my honey~
Toothless has a soft spot for Rapunzel. Also he secretly likes to tease Hiccup.
Idk I wanted to do something silly/sweet. uwu
"Oh hey Tiff." Jack smiles.
Jack Frost cosplay!
My grandfather helped with the frost. Still need to finish the pants and the white hair aha
I only got six days to do this too!! :O but I’ll get it done!!
"Jackson? Jokul?" The spirit shrugs, giving the other him a few suggestions. "And unique? I doubt you’re anything like me…besides the obvious. White hair, blue eyes, tragic death story…After that. I bet my 301 years have been spent much different than you."
"How many kids ya got?" He asks, leaning on his staff. "Or believers? Or even how many relationships have you had?" Jack chuckles at the other him. "Trust me Jack, you’re unique as they come."
"What in the world are you…"
"Your worst nightmare" Randall hissed, squinting his eyes and clenching his fists
"My worst nightmare huh?" Jack scuffs. "Then tell me, why you don’t have brown hair and a beauty mark?" He says, leaning on his staff. "Or why you can actually see me."
Jack Frost Overland sat behind the counter of this small town coffee shop. Not many people came, in fact, the average was about three costumers a day. He sighs, and runs a hand through his snow-white hair, his eyes flashing around the small shop. He sighs and shakes his…
Jack looks at the boy that had walked in- squinting his eyes a bit at the light. Being an Albino was really not fun in the middle of summer.
"Hey, what can I do for ya?" He asks, taking a sip from his cup of water. Raising his eyebrow as he spoke. Jack sets the cup down to the side, actually putting on his dark blue apron for once. Not often he got a costumer on his shift- almost everyone would be working
at their own jobs. But every now and then, he got the odd ball. Including this kid who had a-
"Oh my gods, is that a cat?" He asks suddenly, noticing the little ball of black puff.
"I realized I’m not on here enough, and that tumblr doesn’t really tell me much. Plus Luna checks twitter like. Everyday. So uh, you guys can come follow me! It’ll be fun! I promise! You guys can ask questions or whatever!" Jack grins, bouncing a bit.
"Not really. I mean; the sun wants to stay up an extra hour. The moon isn’t going to let it. I’m the sun, Luna’s the moon. Just cause I want something; doesn’t mean I’m gonna get. Life doesn’t work that way." Jack shrugs, his tail flicking slightly as he speaks. "Luna’s not doing to well anyhow, it’s not her duty. She could just get rid of me anytime she wants… Honestly, I’m just thankful she sticks around." He smiles, his ears twitching.
//I have so many drafts. (Really one two messages. Pfff mobile.)
And WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE. WHY DO YOU KEEPFOLLOWING ME. I CANT EVEN DO ANY THREADS RN. LIKE REALLY. WHYYYY//
//yes! But if you want quick responses it’d be best to just do an ask rp aha
Luna is sick, as well as not allowed on her laptop…again. Sooo mobile is the only thing; and I can’t really do threads as of this moment. :/