raininginadelaide:

I was tagged by neir-2-you and fanartdrawer!

I tag… charmed7293, empyreandarkling aaaaand sadieyuki (if you’ve not already been tagged!) 

zinfandelli replied to your post: Pitch’s mouth drops open; as if it was…

g-good god. how have i never even contemplated canon divergence shit like this. oh man. i want guardian jack to do all the human things now oh noooooooo. Jack go gauge your ears right this instant!

adelaiderain:

Pitch’s mouth drops open; as if it wasn’t enough that Jack Frost is here in his lair, naked and cold, pale and beautiful, he’s also stroking himself, moaning wantonly; and as if that wasn’t enough, there is a flash of silver at the head of his cock.
“What’s the matter, Pitch – anyone would think you’ve never seen a piercing before,” Jack says, laughing; Pitch narrows his eyes, unappreciative of the mockery, and wraps shadows around Jack’s wrists and ankles, pulling him spread-eagled and making him yelp, making fear flash in his eyes.
“I suppose you are on North’s naughty list; well, if you like pain…” Pitch fashions a riding crop from shadows, thwipping it through the air, and steps forward, his head buzzing with plans of what he’s going to do with this naughty boy who so desperately wants his attention.

adelaiderain:

Pitch’s mouth drops open; as if it wasn’t enough that Jack Frost is here in his lair, naked and cold, pale and beautiful, he’s also stroking himself, moaning wantonly; and as if that wasn’t enough, there is a flash of silver at the head of his cock.

“What’s the matter, Pitch – anyone would think you’ve never seen a piercing before,” Jack says, laughing; Pitch narrows his eyes, unappreciative of the mockery, and wraps shadows around Jack’s wrists and ankles, pulling him spread-eagled and making him yelp, making fear flash in his eyes.

“I suppose you are on North’s naughty list; well, if you like pain…” Pitch fashions a riding crop from shadows, thwipping it through the air, and steps forward, his head buzzing with plans of what he’s going to do with this naughty boy who so desperately wants his attention.

Pitch’s mouth drops open; as if it wasn’t enough that Jack Frost is here in his lair, naked and cold, pale and beautiful, he’s also stroking himself, moaning wantonly; and as if that wasn’t enough, there is a flash of silver at the head of his cock.
“What’s the matter, Pitch – anyone would think you’ve never seen a piercing before,” Jack says, laughing; Pitch narrows his eyes, unappreciative of the mockery, and wraps shadows around Jack’s wrists and ankles, pulling him spread-eagled and making him yelp, making fear flash in his eyes.
“I suppose you are on North’s naughty list; well, if you like pain…” Pitch fashions a riding crop from shadows, thwipping it through the air, and steps forward, his head buzzing with plans of what he’s going to do with this naughty boy who so desperately wants his attention.

Pitch’s mouth drops open; as if it wasn’t enough that Jack Frost is here in his lair, naked and cold, pale and beautiful, he’s also stroking himself, moaning wantonly; and as if that wasn’t enough, there is a flash of silver at the head of his cock.

“What’s the matter, Pitch – anyone would think you’ve never seen a piercing before,” Jack says, laughing; Pitch narrows his eyes, unappreciative of the mockery, and wraps shadows around Jack’s wrists and ankles, pulling him spread-eagled and making him yelp, making fear flash in his eyes.

“I suppose you are on North’s naughty list; well, if you like pain…” Pitch fashions a riding crop from shadows, thwipping it through the air, and steps forward, his head buzzing with plans of what he’s going to do with this naughty boy who so desperately wants his attention.

❝ Anonymous asked: Blackice, medieval knights AU, please?

adelaiderain:

The campfire flickers over Pitch’s armour, turns battle-beaten steel to gold; casts deep shadows over his face, highlighting cheekbones and jawline that Jack’s fingers have explored on darker nights that this, and suddenly they itch with the needs to touch again - he tries to shuffle closer, but it’s hard to be surreptitious in chainmail; Pitch glances at him but doesn’t move away, not even when Jack reaches for his hand.

“Do you think we can win?” Jack asks, but he knows the answer, knows as well as Pitch does that the legions of shadow men far outnumber their own forces, especially after the battle today – images slide into his mind like a knife between ribs, of Jamie, of North, of Bunny, of still and lifeless hunks of flesh that look like his friends; he turns his thoughts away stubbornly and blinks away tears that blur the world.

“Who knows,” Pitch says, soft but determined – Kozmotis Pitchiner is not the kind of man to despair, not until the very end and they’re not there yet; when his lips touch Jack’s that hope flows through to him and Jack things maybe, maybe they will see another day.

❝ Anonymous asked: Blackice, medieval knights AU, please?

The campfire flickers over Pitch’s armour, turns battle-beaten steel to gold; casts deep shadows over his face, highlighting cheekbones and jawline that Jack’s fingers have explored on darker nights that this, and suddenly they itch with the need to touch again - he tries to shuffle closer, but it’s hard to be surreptitious in chainmail; Pitch glances at him but doesn’t move away, not even when Jack reaches for his hand.

“Do you think we can win?” Jack asks, but he knows the answer, knows as well as Pitch does that the legions of shadow men far outnumber their own forces, especially after the battle today – images slide into his mind like a knife between ribs, of Jamie, of North, of Bunny, of still and lifeless hunks of flesh that look like his friends; he turns his thoughts away stubbornly and blinks away tears that blur the world.

“Who knows,” Pitch says, soft but determined – Kozmotis Pitchiner is not the kind of man to despair, not until the very end and they’re not there yet; when his lips touch Jack’s that hope flows through to him and Jack things maybe, maybe they will see another day.

RotG fic: Counterweight 13/?

jackthecourtesan:

Title: Counterweight 13/?

Rating: NC-17 

Note: Modern day AU of my fantasy blackice fic The heavy weight of duty but can be read standalone. 

Word count: 1118

Summary: The fundraiser is insufferably dull and Jack goes onto the balcony for a smoke. When a tall dark stranger named Pitch follows him, suddenly it’s not so dull any more.

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I know this is going to be a shock, but I actually wrote some three sentence fics today. I’ve been dealing with some health problems for a while now that’s gotten in the way of writing, but inspiration came and punched me in the face while I was at work today :3 

I’ll be posting later. 

raininginadelaide:

raininginadelaide:

My prop for my Tina Belcher cosplay :3

I’m going to MCM Manchester as Tina tomorrow, so if you see me come say hi! I’ll have a Louise with me :)

raininginadelaide:

raininginadelaide:

My prop for my Tina Belcher cosplay :3

I’m going to MCM Manchester as Tina tomorrow, so if you see me come say hi! I’ll have a Louise with me :)

jackthecourtesan:

raiinfaiiry:

I GOT THE PHOTOS!!! WOOO~

Anyways~ Here are the photos from the Jack the Courtesan shoot!! 

I’m really glad with how these turned out! Even though I did one of Jack’s simpler outfits I really like how this turned out!

Jack is RaiinFaiiry

Pitch Black Is Rurounichan

Photographer is Fade to Black Photography.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH yes yes yes! This was worth waiting for! Ahhhh gosh I love it :3 Your Pitch is so serious, I definitely approve. 

But oh man, oh man. The poses. The first one, where you’re touching your neck where the collar used to be. But then the second one, with the smile! BUT THEN THE FIFTH ONE IS SO CUTE I CAN’T CHOOSE.

I STILL CAN’T BELIEVE YOU MADE THIS SO QUICKLY. It looks so good! It’s one of his simpler outfits, yes, but you’ve made it so well, and there’s a nice balance of the pretty embroidery, the nice shape and the simplicity. I love it all so so much <3 <3 <3 You look so awesome, thank you!

Oh and I really like your locale! The columns are definitely very Umbran. I can see it being somewhere in the palace gardens. So cool <3

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