#endgames

[hollyslostshoe]

ENDGAMES WERE 100% FORSHADOWED IN THE END OF S4

Jancy (MY LOVES)

Lumax (mind you Lucas is by her side in the hospital)

Byler (no surprise )

Jopper (IKTR)

Rovickie (CUTIES)

[wowowwtdo]

Their parallel sedate me , originally had to be a byler × jancy × karen and joyce edit but I couldn't find a karen and joyce scenepack so yeah .

[undergroundtheory]

[ruemxu]

Would you ever consider making an artbook for Endgames aswell?

I don't think I actually have enough concept art for EndGames to make a brand new artbook, but here are some references and concepts I had lying around in a folder. :)

Design of the Queen and Her Four Jacks:

Captain Leonhardt Tailor and Aviator Rose-Red VII von Bärburg from the Grimmaean armed forces. You see Red got his family's coat of arms on his jacket there~

More concept of the Queen. And then the Bärburg twins' parents, who are loosely based on Goldilocks and the Three Bears (aside from BEARnard, the other two are Marigold's children, haha.)

And then Jack Horner and Jack Jingle again. :D

To answer your other question about something in the NewsPrints universe that I wanted to expand on but couldn't, I kicked around the idea of a royal boarding school that was designed to train students to inherit the title of Jack as advisors to the Queen. Something Dark Academy genre, you know. It'd probably explain why Jack Jingle's such an anxious mess, lol.

I don't have answers for your other questions regarding Blue's mother and what kind of modern student Blue would be, alas; I leave it to reader speculation.

[endgamesdakidd]

[dailytraingirl]

maybe if i just never watch the last episode and then nothing ever has to end

[knightofleo]

Hilary Woods | Endgames from Night CRIÚ (2025)

I know that your heart hurts, I know you must look away I know that your words thirst, though you choose to stay He could never love you, never ever more than me Weighing on my mind are heavy boots, I must leave Take it to the hills, love, throw me down to the wolves Etch it in the sand, love, in the night's desert Some talk, some drink deeply, but with words I can’t speak Silence holds you in me, that I want to keep To you, my endgames In truth, games of shame