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[nerditudes]

Jack Fenton before/after seeing his BEST FRIEND VLAD MASTERS

[mountainvroyce]

who: @jackarchibaldgrafton where: in gulltown, the day before they are to set off to the westerlands. set directly after this self para

this wasnt the first time he had done something that could ruin everything. not even close to the first time.

axell understood time was precious in situations like this. a small amount of time that could change the course of many people’s lives. he would not have his life ruined over a small, insignificant issue like this.

his wife played with fire and she was burned. now it was time to get rid of the body

his body moved as if it was on auto pilot.he knew the halls of gulltown like the back of his hand. years of his childhood spent here as a ward, time spent as a friend and brother to the graftons. if there was anyone who would help him it was going to be jack grafton. a man who’s history was as shaded and dark as his own.

some of those dark secrets they shared. and this would just have to be another one.

as he walked into his chambers that night the expression worn on the ghost of runestone was not unfamiliar. “i need help getting rid of someone.” there was no need to mask his words while they were in private like this. “no trace can be left.”

[ateamoffour]

🌕

Send ‘🌕’ for our muses to meet/find each other under a moonlit night.

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Ok. Considering all that was going on with one of her friends right now, it probably wasn’t the best time to go for a jog. But considering how his happens every time when there is a full moon, Natasha already knew that there were a few taking care of the problem. She knew she’d be fine. And with that thought, she still decided to go out. Besides, it wasn’t even that cold out. She could easily go with some joggers and a T-shirt.

About half an hour into her run, and she sat down on the nearest park bench for a small break, and a quick drink.The one thing she didn’t count on, was that she’d run into a rather familiar face... more than familiar, in fact.

“Baby? What you doing out this late?”

Hell it was not that she wasn’t happy to see him, she just didn’t expect it. For real, this time.

[masterlistofmuses]

Reunited [Closed]

Jack half expected to hear nothing, to see no activity. It'd been hard to get his hands on some paper, nevermind remembering how to actually write, since he doesn't even remember when the last time he's had to write. But he'd sent the note with Baby Tooth to have her drop it off, before she was flitting off in fear.

After all, the tunnel was sort of sealed off still.

But he found himself staring down a mare, breath still as he gingerly reached out to touch its nose, before it was forcing him onto its back. He yelped and gripped tightly.

And then somehow, he was in the all-too-familiar underground lair, back on his own two feet.

He was gripping his staff tightly in fear out of habit, and he looks around briefly. Exhaling slowly, he relaxes, and shuts his eyes. He needed to calm down.

"Pitch..." He breathes out.

@nxghtblxght

[troublemakers-ltd-blog]

He slumped to the floor, praying to God he got the right door as he knocked with one hand and kept the other pressed to his thigh. Jack had already been on his way when it happened, but in the chaos and the haze of pain he couldn’t quite tell if he had gotten to his destination correctly. So when they opened the door, he looked up in hope which turned to relief. 

“Hey...You’re not gonna believe what happened on my way over.”

[nerditudes]

"I believe the time has come to form one again--"

"The council of Frosts."

[nerditudes]

@dcrkcrama

"VLADDY! How's about you and I grab the guys and go on a bros only camping trip! The Stans said they're in! We just gotta grab Jackie and you!"