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ANNOUNCEMENT. This blog will be archived and the muse(s) moved onto this multi-muse blog: @revertxmus. Thus, feel free to unfollow – if we had a thread, the chances that I will reply over there are rather high. If you don’t want to continue a thread ( for whichever reasons ), you are not obliged to follow my new blog or reply; simply drop it, I’m not gonna be mad.
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ANNOUNCEMENT. This blog will be archived and the muse(s) moved onto this multi-muse blog: @revertxmus. Thus, feel free to unfollow – if we had a thread, the chances that I will reply over there are rather high. If you don’t want to continue a thread ( for whichever reasons ), you are not obliged to follow my new blog or reply; simply drop it, I’m not gonna be mad.
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A little bit old. I used to be more active on DA at that time, now I’m a ghost 👀👀👀
I love the Rise of the Guardians so much ;;;;
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Rise of the Guardians | Concept Art → Animation
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i will never be as kind and forgiving as i was ever again. i do not trust anymore and i will fucking kill anyone who crosses me again.
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` if punk is dead, why am I still here ? ′
“------Maybe you’re also dead but you just don’t know it yet?”
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Credence would have loved to enjoy the beauty of the newest snowfall that had eclipsed over the night he been dealt a different set of circumstances. He would have liked to see the way the ice cycles reflected in the morning sun, and how the snow crunched under his feet. He would have even enjoyed sneaking off with Modesty and a few of the other orphans to have a snowball fight before passing out their pamphlets. However with only two threadbare layers of clothes to protect him from the harsh winter air, and an old pair of shoes that let more cold in than they kept it out, he found it extremely difficult to see the beauty in it all.
To say the least, the cold made every movement and interaction seem more draining than usual, and from the sight of the figure approaching him he knew it would be one of the few dreadful days that people were actually interested in the cause. ❝Good morning.❞ He greeted in a soft voice, eyes glued to the ground that stood between them. A shaking gloved hand held out a leaflet for the other, already going over the script in his mind for their conversation. ( Yᴇs- ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟ. Tʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴜs. Nᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴇʟᴜsɪᴏɴᴀʟ. Wᴇʟʟ I’ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʏ, ғᴇᴇʟ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs Tʜᴜʀsᴅᴀʏ. )
❝Can I bother you for a quick message from the New Salem Society?❞
@jokxlfrosti // x
Seeing children indulge in snowball fights or the building of a snowman brought immense joy to the Winter Spirit -- and always prompted him to join in on the fun, regardless of the fact that usually only very few tended to pick up on his presence. Which was disheartening in a way yet he had brought winter here not too long ago. There was still some time for them to realize. As of now, though, Jack was merely exploring the town, his bare feet leaving no prints in the freshly fallen snow whatsoever, wooden staff resting on his shoulder. And mayhaps it was the carefreeness he had adapted throughout the centuries that brought him right in front of a young man who could see him ( -----but wasn’t even looking at him ).
“-----Huh? Yeah, sure, go for it.” His tone was that of one who was oblivious to the cause of the Second Salemers, a glee to it that some would deem inappropriate for a boy his age. One hand holding onto his staff as he leaned against it, he reached out to take the offered pamphlet. Not that it was going to be of much use to him -- Jack was barely capable of reading ( nor did he outright possess the attention span required for a bad reader such as himself to improve ), however, the picture immediately caught his eye; women dancing around fire. “Looks like serious business.”
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Jack isn’t capable of reading well. As a boy living in one of the southern colonies during the 17th century, he went unschooled -- neither could his family afford it nor were there many schools in the rural area and instead, he was to take care of his sister and some tasks around the house. He didn’t mind not going to school for he’d much rather spend his time outside having fun either way.
After being chosen by the Man in the Moon and revived as the Winter Spirit, Jack rarely entertained the thought of visiting school albeit he did tag along with some children for once and spend a day there. However, he wasn’t particularly fond of remaining within the same building for hours on end and decided to not return there. Throughout the centuries he did learn some of the basics though -- thus, he can read - with great effort only - and write a few words ( like his name ).
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Jack is unfamiliar with the concept of romantic or sexual attraction. He has given the former brief consideration before since it is always all over the place ( couples walking in the park, TV shows he sometimes gets a glimpse of, etc. ) yet neither is anything that he has experienced yet.
If someone told him that they loved him, he would take it in a platonic way -- and in a platonic way only.
If someone loved him romantically, they could be dropping hints left and right and he’d still not realize, and he would most likely not reciprocate those sentiments.
However, that does not mean that he is incapable of loving anyone romantically but rather that it’s never on his mind. What he craves the most is a family that he can belong with and he’d be content with that alone.
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The rules are simple! Post ten characters you’d like to role play as, have role played as, and might bring back. Then tag ten people to do the same (if you can’t think of ten characters, just write down however many you can and tag the same amount of people). Aside from that, please repost instead of reblogging!
CURRENTLY PLAYING:
Jack Frost
Ardyn Izunia ( FFXV, semi-active )
Noctis Lucis Caelum ( FFXV, semi-active )
Anna Kushina ( K, semi-hiatus )
Mikoto Suoh ( K, semi-hiatus )
Neku Sakuraba ( The World Ends With You, semi-hiatus )
Julius Kingsley ( Code Geass, hiatus )
WANT TO/WILL BE PLAYING:
Black ( Tekkon Kinkreet )
Five ( Zankyou no Terror )
John Smith ( The Man in the High Castle )
Joe Blake ( The Man in the High Castle )
HAVE PLAYED:
Ulquiorra Cifer ( Bleach )
Tier Harribel ( Bleach )
Ichimaru Gin ( Bleach )
Zangetsu / Hollow Ichigo ( Bleach )
Undertaker ( Kuroshitsuji )
Snake ( Kuroshitsuji )
Doll ( Kuroshitsuji )
Euphemia li Britannia ( Code Geass )
Shin Hyuuga Shaing ( Code Geass )
Delsin Rowe ( inFAMOUS: Second Son )
Yata Misaki ( K )
Fushimi Saruhiko ( K )
Gilbert Beilschmidt ( Hetalia )
Zack Fair ( FFVII Crisis Core )
Ganymede ( Greek Mythology )
Meiko Honma ( Ano Hana )
Toboe ( Wolf’s Rain )
Faith Connors ( Mirror’s Edge )
Twelve ( Zankyou no Terror )
at least ten more OCs.......
WILL/WOULD PLAY AGAIN:
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
TAGGED BY: @immortal-inventor thaaanks
TAGGING: bleb
#.x. ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ#ten they say#fuck u I say#if I already start remembering them I will remember em all--#......or as many as I can recall anyway
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i still ask “you promise?” like a little kid.
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