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safyresky · 1 month
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Been thinking about CS!TSCS for a month at this point. Please enjoy these lil' doodles about it!
[ID in ALT and typed dialogue under cut :D]
Numero 1
Jacquie: Up the CHIMNEY?!
Carol: RIGHT UP IT! MID DISCUSSION!
Jacquie: GIRL, DUMP HIS ASS!!!!
Numero 2
Santa: How did you even GET that vest, huh?!?!
Jacqueline: I MURDERED my PREDECESSOR.
Santa: you what
Numero 3
Jack: Good day at work today, little flurry?
Jacqueline: Mmmmmm yep! Told Santa I killed you for the vest and the title >:)
Jack, turning around sharply and full of pride: HA! NICE!
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These were the doods I meant to post last last Thursday after this scrimbly Jacqueline, lol. When I tell you that Crystal Springs TSCS has been IN MY HEAD, I AM NOT JOKING!
The reason I didn't post these sooner is bc I really wanted to draw the last one and hadn't gotten around to it as of yet, and I also wanted to colour these PROPER scrimblies because holy SHIT I LOVE COLOURING 🤩🤩🤩🤩
More fun facts about CS in TSCS:
Carol and Jacqueline have regular vent sessions. Mostly Carol; Jacqueline's just there for the TEA (and emotional support)
Her catchphrase could very much be "CAROL. DUMP HIS ASS" in this cs au
"Don't you mean tscs au?" NO. TSCS IS AN AU IN ITSELF AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL
She frustrates Santa to no end bc A) She's Jack Frost and he has previous biases, and B) she goes OUT OF HER WAY to bother him.
When I say Jacqueline dislikes tscs!Scott, I am not joking. It is not hyperbole. She can't STAND him. And she tells him that to his FACE. MULTIPLE TIMES. And adds insult to injury bc she's buds with Carol and Buddy and Sandy, lol, and all the new gen elves are like, chill with her
(I have a silly hc that Betty is a Bernelle kid and Jacquie's her godmother, lollllll)
She and I both dislike people who need change and refuse to work on themselves/believe they're FINE and it SHOWS.
After she made the claim about murdering Jack, Santa was TERRIFIED on top of his usual distaste for Jack's successor lmao
She was quite delighted at how Santa took that tale. Elaborated a bit. I imagine it went something like this:
"...you what?" Her murderous look intensified. Santa could easily picture the darkness gathering around her the way it did in cartoons when the evil character was. Well. Being evil. "You heard me!" She sounded way too delighted, Santa noted. "I killed my predecessor! You know, the guy before me? Yeah. Stabbed him right dead. Pulled the vest out of the melted pile of slush that was once Jack Frost the first and put it right on." "...Jesus Christ."
Anyway, after that, she goes home and Jack pops in for 4 o'clock coffee and the final image ensues, lol. This interaction follows that:
"And he believed you?" Jack asked, pulling out the chair next to her and plunking down, stretching out his legs and crossing them at the ankles. "Damn near shat himself about it, too," Jacqueline confirmed, looking sly over the top of her mug. Jack laughed. "Oh that's, that's marvellous." "Mm! It was! THEN I elaborated. Told him I took the vest like a war trophy, you know? Didn't even wash it or anything. Shame I said SLUSH instead of BLOOD because I bet he would've like. DIED on the spot picturing me putting on a blood soaked vest, ehehe. I swear Jack, I could see his soul leave his body. Definitely top 5 best days at work. Maybe top 3, even."
Jack is deffs enjoying retirement in this au! Going full vacation mode, spending most days in various hot spots on various beaches with various drinks, usually popping by the family home for 4 o'clock coffee and cocoa--and a break from the sun since he burns and Winter worries
YES he IS still wearing his suit pants. I thought that'd be funny and just about died picturing him in khakis
With every Jack I draw his hair grows more powerful, AS IT SHOULD BE!!
I DID draw a chair behind Jacqueline but her poofy hair ate it~
I think she is A) older in this au than she regularly is and B) is already married to Dite. I'm still on the fence about both those things, but she feels older in this au--probably because the entire cast is older lmao
Late night post is late bc I finished colouring this and wanted to share it asap, DAMN THE TIME!!!!
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wasabi-duck · 7 years
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prince jungkook
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okay everyone i have requests piling on up but good old clinical mental health problems™ are kind of yikes
but royalty au is my FAVORITE you have no idea like it's my fave au besides ouran but like au ohdaibljarh i love it
jungkook is leo lmao jk
so this kingdom is going to be a total rip off of nohr because i love my emo son leo and his dumb retainers
jungkook is the baby of his family, the youngest lil prince in the castle
he's kind of spoiled rotten honestly because his older brothers absolutely adore him, and they shower him in more attention than he knows what to do with
like he could bat an eyelash and hoseok would be at his side, asking if he needed anything
whenever he wants to practice his sparring, yoongi immediately stops whatever they're doing to help with bow and arrow practice or sword skills
jimin ALWAYS sneaks him pastries and buns from the kitchen
speaking of which pineapple buns?? ten out of ten would recommend
and while the princes are beautiful and kind and soft the kingdom itself is not
it's a dark kingdom, a rainy kingdom, where the sun rarely seems to shine
the main focus of the kingdom is agriculture, even though that's always a bust because of the terrible climate
they really make more money through weapon sales and trade all that good stuff
even though the kingdom is kind of tight on money yikes
but it's not like falling to shambles, not at all
the king runs a very tight schedule, and things are very organized, very controlled, very well run
yoongi is next in line for the throne, but the king totally favors jungkook and low key tries to give him more power than the other princes
but jungkook doesn't want that!! he just wants to chill with all his brothers and have a good time!!
okay let's get on with the story because i had a quality idea and boy howdy i sure forget things fast
alright, so the princes are making one of their daily visits to the town
but disguised, because things are no fun when everyone is bowing and trying to kiss your feet
cliche--- but i love it--- they have the really large cloaks and they just keep the cowls up because that would totally work
lol it does in this scenario
they love to look at the local produce, drink cheap ale at the local tavern, play tag with the local kids, and just interact with their people
not something the king does everyday lmao
today, it's rather cold, and jungkook can see that winter is coming by the way frost crawls up the trunks of trees, the way the birds have already started flying south, the way more and more shops close their doors to ward off the wintery winds
the boys still like to visit around town though
jungkook especially loves seeing the transformed landscape
as the youngest prince, he's usually cooped up indoors, listening to his tutor drone on about the influence of naval power upon the world, or balancing books on his head to maintain great posture or some other bs
so he loves being outside to see the pond freeze over, or the dirt start to be painted white due to the little snowflakes
he doesn't like seeing so many people so worried about their futures though
like i said, poorer kingdom, so most of the people suffer through the cold months with one blanket for a family of five, and half a loaf of bread amongst them
jungkook always tries to give people money, but yoongi tells him that's only temporary aid and he will make changes once he's in power
that doesn't ease the hurt in jungkook’s heart though
anyway they're in town right, and the middle two boys have gone off to god knows where, leaving yoongi and jungkook to themselves
they're in the middle of town, strolling amongst the various vendors, examining all the goods made available to them
out of the corner of his eye, he watches someone dart towards the bakers cart
there's a loud crash and jungkook spins around to see you on the ground, loaf of bread tucked under your arm
someone starts shouting and you push yourself off the ground, trying to desperately run for your life
a few soldiers start chasing after you and you're running fast, so fast, you don't pay attention to your surroundings and completely slam into jungkook, causing you to once again fall on your butt
one of the soldiers grabs your a and yanks you to your feet
“common filth like you ought to spend the rest of your days in prison, rotting away until the rats-”
“that's enough.” jungkook snaps
“and who are you to tell me what to do?” the guard laughs
jungkook throws off his hood and the guards immediately fall to their knees, begging mercy
jungkook gives you a soft smile, then devotes his attention to the guards
“how DARE you touch my servant like that.”
“your highness, you must be mistaken, this is a common criminal-”
“no, they are my servant, chosen by me to trust the security of this place. you know our enemies could attack whenever and wherever, and i need you to be on your best watch. clearly, you passed my simple test, and you shall be rewarded for it.” jungkook says, haughty tone to his voice.
he pulls a few coins from his change purse and tosses them to the baker
yoongi watches on silently, thinking of all the various ways he's going to beat jungkook’s insolent little ass tonight
you're shaking, badly, and you can't believe you were just saved by one of the princes, let alone the cutest one
jungkook turns on his heel to leave, and you're like oh gods i need to thank him--
he turns his head “why are you just standing there? no servant of mine should be wasting time, gaping like a complete idiot.”
yoongi: boy what the f u c k
and that's where you find yourself later that evening, standing in jungkook’s room, freshly washed up and dressed in an outfit finer than anything you've seen, let alone worn in your entire life
“i've never had a servant close to my age.” jungkook is sitting on the edge of his bed, kicking his legs back and forth. “this will be fun i think. you're bound to be infinitely better than the boring old ladies that watch over me.”
you're too frightened to speak, so you stand there silently, shoulders tensed, eyes wide, hands clasped in front of you, trying to look anywhere but jungkook
“well come on, aren't you going to tell me your name?”
and so you do, sheepishly, so quiet that jungkook has to ask again
he nods when he finally hears you and then he kinda gets silent because yes he's the prince but he's kind of shy when it actually comes down to talking to people close to him in age
he starts kicking his legs again and then he gives you a quick look over
“well i guess i'll have to find someone to train you…” he says with a sigh
and you're like excuse me what you're the one who picked me off the street honey
but you can’t actually say that to him because like that shiz could get you beheaded or something and that is not what you need in life oh no
so you just kind of follow behind silently as he leads you off to where all the royal butlers and maids hang out and do their training mm hmmm
and when jungkook leads you in everyone is like ooh what’s up with the prince ooh look at the lil cutie he’s brought in
and they’re all like old so they can tease him like that because they practically raised this boy??
jungkook gets all red and he starts to stammer how it’s not like that and how he just wanted someone closer in age to serve him
and he just is like gotta blast sorry everyone
and so he leaves right away, not even giving you a good bye
you blink and all the servants swarm you, asking how you got jungkook to fall in love with you so quickly and you’re like in love what does that meaN
after all their inspecting and gossip about you, they actually get down to business about what you gotta do for jungkook as his new personal maid/butler
it seems simple
you have to accompany him to all his meetings, whether they be negotiations, tutoring lessons, or even dinner
you’re supposed to stay back and be like a shadow, just keeping an eye in case the dearest prince should ever need something
you also have to serve him tea in the afternoons, or at least, know how to
you need to help him dress in the morning and at first you’re like red in the face, sweating nervously, stuttering because what???
but the servants tell you that this job is only for really formal occasions, like when foreign princes and princesses come to visit and jungkook is too impatient to figure out how to wear his sash smh
basically you have to attend to his every need and you’re like great, i cannot wait, i’m ecstatic
or maybe, every time you touch, you feel the static (w/jungkook) and that’s why you’re so excited mm hmm
rijijaijajirt anyway
you’re super nervous especially since you just came off the streets, literally, like you have no social status or skills or ability to actually serve jungkook well
you’re like i will be beheaded within five days
you get the rundown on the whole thing, the whole job thing
and then the servants take you down to the servants’ quarters so you can set up a bed and sleep early so you’re well rested for the big day tomorrow
you set up a little spot in the corner of your room, and you’re like alright, i just need to sleep and maybe i’ll realize this is all a dream
nah fam
it’s not
because in burst jungkook, forlorn and confused look on his face
the servants are all rushing to bow and like ask what the deal is because royalty are so above entering the servants’ quarters (save hoseok who likes to come down every morning and say hi)
and jungkook points at you all accusing “aren’t you coming back? it’s been like three hours, you’re supposed to be back”
you look around at all the servants because “y’all just said i could sleep”
but they shrug and start to shoot each other looks and you realize that it’s ‘me against the world’
wow getting all the iconic songs in here tonight
you try to hide yourself in the corner but jungkook has obviously spotted you and he gives you this look
“i need your assistance, isn’t that your job? to assist me?”
you inwardly groan but give a nod of the head because this boy did save your life, you kinda owe him big time
“come on then!”
jungkook turns on his heel and you follow close behind, the other servants giving you winks and grins as you walk by
jungkook takes you back to his room and you’re like what it is late and i am tired and-
he just plops down on his bed and crosses his legs criss cross apple sauce and smiles all cute and you feel your heart start to stir at the innocence of him
“i want you to read to me.”
“you what now.”
“are you questioning me?”
“i mean, of course. which book your highness?”
jungkook points to one over on his night stand and you pick it up and inwardly stab yourself because it’s a history book about famous battles of lost kingdoms
jungkook looks so excited though and his eyes light up and you’re like oh my god fine…
you don’t know where to stand though and you kind of stand there awkwardly and open the book but it feels like you’re preaching to him or something
jungkook rolls his eyes and scoots over on the huge canopy bed and pats the now empty space beside him
“when i was little, my brothers would always read to me. yoongi was the worst. he always spoke all monotone and he would tell me horror stories and i would cry and then jimin would have to calm me down. yoongi is mean.”
when you don’t take the seat, he turns his head “i command you sit next to me.”
so you take a reluctant seat beside him with the heavy book still in your arms, doing your best not to look over at jungkook because you know that it’s wrong to look royalty in the eye let alone touch them
or like, idk, sit on their bed
while they are also sitting on the said bed
“hoseok was the best at reading. whenever he would read me fairy tales, he would change voices for all the characters!! he would always make them so exciting and give everything a happy ending…”
“so you have three brothers then?” you ask slowly, knowing that you’re not supposed to address jungkook so… familiarly
“three. i’m the baby. me and hoseok have the same mom, so maybe that’s why he likes me the most.” jungkook turns to face you. “but yoongi is the only son of the actual queen. so he’s the one who’s next in line obviously. he’s the one who was out with me! he likes me a lot too. jimin likes me too.”
“everyone likes you it seems.”
“i hope so.”
you two fall silent but it’s not really uncomfortable, just wary, because you two are in very distinct and separate roles that should never ever be more than a prince and servant, like they shouldn’t ever grow beyond that
but jungkook seems so… genuine? he saved your life and he treats you like an equal already, going as far to talk to you so openly about his family and everything? amazing, what a hero
anyway monsta x hero japanese version actually flows very nicely and you can tell they put a lot in time into making the japanese work with the music and beat so check it out my dudes
also anyone trying to go their concert…
okay anyway you start reading and it’s the most boring and dry thing you have ever read in your entire freaking life and you just wanna fall asleep but jungkook seems pretty fascinated so you keep going for his sake
it’s really pretty bad like you have no idea what pineapples have to do with warfare but they’re a pretty key role in this book
jungkook is practically leaning on your shoulder now because he wants to see all twenty seven of the pictures and he’s so excited by them
“it’s because, since i won’t have to get married because our kingdom pisses everyone off, i’ll probably be commander of the army or something. when yoongi steps down i mean. because he’s the one who has to be married, because he’s the only non-bastard son, ya know?”
you glance over at him “but aren’t you scared?”
“no. i live on adrenaline.”
and as you serve jungkook more and more you find that to be true
jungkook does whatever he wants whenever he wants
like one day you’re bringing him the afternoon tea and he’s busy messing around with his loyal doggy that you have to be like “yO YOUR HIGHNESS”
“you can just call me jungkook you know”
he’s bored and wants someone to spar? well it’s time to hop on yoongi’s bed and smash him until he can’t breathe
it’s cold in the castle? time to go and steal all of hoseok’s clothes? (which often end up having to be mended because hoseok is so thin and jungkook is so muscular that… rip (get it because he’s ripped, and the clothes rip…)
where did all of jimin’s dessert pastries go? oh wait they’re stuffed in jungkook’s cheeks
most of your days are spent trying to keep jungkook out of trouble rather than actually helping him do anything
jungkook doesn’t do it to be mischievous or anything, it’s mostly because he wants the attention of his older brothers who are all suddenly too busy to pay much attention to him anymore
he doesn’t actually say that but you can tell
he keeps interrupting literally anything they do and yes they love jungkook but it’s hard to work when he’s disrupting everything
jungkook ends up being such a disturbance that he ends up in solitary confinement
seriously
the king has done had it with jungkook, which is rare, and he tells him he needs to stay in his room until he learns how to behave
jungkook whines and complains but then he figures out you’re basically trapped with him so he’s pretty okay
“chess?’ is the first thing he suggests
“is the purpose to get rid of the king?”
and instead of screaming nOOoOOoooOOooooooOOOoo like casey, the resident asshole of my math class, he offers to teach you how to play since you two have like all the time in the world
all the time in the world being until dinner later that evening
you two sit down in the spacious room and he sets up the chess board
the pieces are glass, and they’re so intricate and beautifully carved and you’re so scared that you might break them or something but jungkook reassures you that everything will be okay and that they would want to be used
he tosses you your queen or king and with a wink goes “wow look the chess piece that represents you”
“wow, did jimin teach you that one?”
“yoongi actually”
“wow, impressive”
you can’t help but blush as you set up your pieces though
you still have no idea how to play though, and you sit there kind of dumbly as jungkook poises, ready to move his first piece
“oh, how could i forget?”
he starts going over all the pieces, and how many spaces they can move and how, and how the game actually works and i’m not actually sure because nobody would answer me in math today smh
but then
then he grabs your hand and delicately guides your fingers to move your first piece and now your heart is racing and your face must be red as the draping over his bed but you try to keep it cook because servants can’t just up and fall in love with their princes, that’s not allowed
oops too late i guess…
jungkook is bad at chess because he’s impatient and he doesn’t really like to take much time planning his moves
which is okay in your book because he likes it’s cute to see him get worked up and puff his cheeks out when you take out one of his pieces
i have the ap language exam tomorrow wait a second
he complains and whines and tells you that you’re cheating by distracting him but he just doesn’t like to lose
but he wants you to win because your eyes light up and you get all smiley when you take another one of his pieces and wow he is in love
he is in like, love is a big commitment and hoseok already warned him that their father would be furious if jungkook fell for you, even if he is the favorite son
jungkook told hoseok that nothing like that would ever happen but lol here we are my dudes, here we are
after you crush jungkook in chess, he decides that the next best thing to do to win his honor back is play you in dice
which he also loses at because he likes seeing your smile too much and his honor is something he’s willing to sacrifice if you’re happy in the end
“i’m so sad that i lost, maybe you should make it up to me.” jungkook pouts, flinging himself onto his bed dramatically soon afterward
“well what did you have in mind?”
“tell me a story.”
so you walk over to his bookcase, the one full of tales of old, and reach out to grab the history of war for what has to be the millionth time
but jungkook stops you with a soft, “no, from your head.”
like so many times before he pats the empty seat beside him, and you take your seat, snuggling you back up to the fluffy pillows
you take a deep breath and begin
“there once was a prince in a far away kingdom, with dragons and warlocks and pegauss knights. he was youthful and bright, with eyes like a deer and the curiosity of one too. he had the sweetest smile and the chubbiest cheeks and his nose was too big for his face, but in an endearing, adorable sort of way. the prince was adored by everyone, from his father, to his brothers, to the townspeople. everyone had heard of his skill with a sword, his knowledge of the worlds around him, but mostly his kindness that stretched even to the most lowly of people.”
you expect jungkook to say something saucy in remark but he listens with rapt attention, his gaze focused on you and you alone
“the prince loved everyone, but he couldn’t seem to ever find it in his heart to believe in himself.”
you know this to be true about jungkook
you’ve watched him spend countless hours sparring, and then beating himself up about messing up one move out of seven million, then pick his sword back up to practice once again
you see him as he preens and preps to dress more like yoongi, to walk more like hoseok, to converse more like jimin in the most subtle ways possible
he constantly finds things about himself to pick apart, and it breaks your heart
“the prince was always so busy caring for others, that he forgot to care for himself.”
jungkook rests his head on your shoulder and inhales slowly
you take a deep breath
you close your eyes
and then you take your hand in his, intertwining your fingers
jungkook gives your hand a tight squeeze
the story continues, and then the story soon ends, though jungkook has fallen asleep on your shoulder and will not hear of how the prince and his ever loyal servant end up with the happiest of endings
“and they lived happily ever after.” you whisper, leaning down and kissing the top of his head
you don’t remember drifting off but you sure as heck do, because the next thing you hear is hoseok’s shrieking
like shrieking as in he probably get stabbed and the castle is under attack
you go to get up but there is an arm around your torso and a face buried in your back and you’re finally piecing everything together
“jungkook, you gotta let go-”
another horrified shriek from hoseok
“i mean your highness------”
hoseok runs over to the two of you and shakes jungkook awake
“hurry up, if you two are in love which by the looks of it, you are, there’s only a limited amount of time that i can marry you before father finds out. i may not be ordained, but i could bullshit my way through it”
jungkook pushes himself up groggily and stares down at you because what are you doing here??
oh wait a second
hoseok is pulling at both of your arms but it’s too late, in walks the king, with jimin and yoongi pulling at his arms to try and stop him
the king stares at the scene, at hoseok trying to block to you, at jungkook yawning with his arm still around your waist, at your absolutely horrified face
“jungkook”
“father no, wait-”
“this isn’t your battle to fight hoseok, now leave”
“father, pl-”
“i said LEAVE”
the other three princes scurry out and now it’s just you, jungkook, and the king
he’s an intimidating man, muscular as jungkook, but with a hard face and sharp features
you and jungkook rush to stand up and bow, you avoiding his gaze at all costs
the king walks over and commands you both to stand
you’re trembling now and jungkook holds onto your hand in an attempt to somehow reassure you, but it’s not happening because you feel like you’re about to break down in tears now
the king won’t say anything and it seems like time has frozen completely
but then he pulls jungkook into his arms and hugs him tightly
you’re both in shock to say the least
the king hugs jungkook tighter “my precious son, how you’ve grown”
and then the king pulls you into his arms and now it’s a family hug and you’re wondering why this is happening and how he is okay with this but then you remember that jungkook’s mother was a maid
and suddenly things are starting to make more sense
“father, i… i love them”
“as i’ve noticed my boy.”
jungkook nods and you can see the tears in his eyes, and you can see the tears in his father’s eyes
“i remember when you were first born… you were so small, so helpless… now look at you, pulling the same tricks i did when i first met your mother.”
he ruffles jungkook’s hair and now all of you are laughing softly, at ease at the way the situation played out
hoseok pokes his head in the door “so when’s the wedding?”
yes, there is a wedding
a grand and beautiful wedding to which the entire kingdom is invited to attend
complete with thousands and thousands of flowers
with a giant cake that jimin keeps trying to swipe icing off of
with hoseok sobbing his eyes out and continually trying to pull jungkook into a tight and bone-crushing hug
with yoongi being the one who volunteers to walk you down the aisle
and yes, jungkook is too impatient to figure out just how to put his suit on correctly, sash and all
your hands are shaking as you fix the crown atop his head
and your hands are shaking hours later when he slips the silver band onto your finger
and yes, they are still shaking when you cup his face in your hands and lean in for your first kiss with the boy you are going to spend the rest of your life with
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