#jack-o-verse

[jack-o-verse]

Welcome to the jack-o-verse!

here is where jack-o-moons can meet up, chill or cause chaos.

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mods:

@theinfamousmaybelle

@coffee-the-bat

@gremlininthedark

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rules:

no racism

no sexism

no pedophiles

no zoophiles

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rules amongst the cult:

Jack-o-moons only

Be chaos

Solar is father

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Tags:

Group discussion: pumpkin patch

Role call: calling all jacks

Confessing to the Darkness - Sent an ask, we answered, blah blah blah ✨

if a solar blog ever reacts with this blog: FATHER!!

dazzle interaction: best friend

Neptor interactions: NEPTOR!

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Cult MEMBERS!

@gremlininthedark

@returning-to-the-darkness (nickname: candle)

@tsbs-returning-to-the-darkness (also lantern lolz)

@jack-o-chibi

@jack-o-confessions

@jack-o-moon-askblog

@confess-to-the-darkness (nickname: lantern)

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LANTERNS TEXT: Looks like this

[fernlomwrites]

MergeTale: Error Fails to Destroy a Universe Because of a Cat and some Star Dust

Pumpkin headed bodies hung from the blue strings, tightly wound through the branches.

Error walked through the trees, looking at the figures, their green, vine covered souls wrapped in string dangling alongside the bodies.

“Geez, and I thought Undertale AU’s were abominations, this multiverse is much worse. I have a lot of work to do. Best of all, no Ink to stop me!” Error laughed, the glitched voice echoing through the empty woods.

“There may not be this Ink you speak of, but this multiverse as protectors of their own.” An astral voice echoes from behind him.

Error turns around to see an angel made of red star dust standing before him. “And who are you?”

“Galaxes. Guardian of this multiverse. “ The angel replies, crossing its arms.

“Alone?” Error chuckles smugly. “Ok buddy, I’ll deal with you easy then.”

“Oh I’m not alone. I have help now” Galaxes smirks.

Error tilts his head in confusion. A roar quickly echoes through the trees as the sound of hissing quickly draws near.

Error turns and faces the sound, just as Corruption bursts through the trees, his foot smashing into Error’s face.

Corruption lands and stands beside Galaxes.

“I have Corruption with me. You might not know him yet. He’s an alternate Aaron. “

Corruption hissed. He stood tall, dressed in a torn and weathered hoodie, three large slash marks across the chest, gold lining with strange unreadable symbols. His fur was black and messy, his eyes completely golden.

Error slowly stands to his feet. “Oh great. Look I’m not even sure what you two are.”

“Doom” Corruption growls out.

Error sighs throwing his string to them. Corruption slices the strings as they approach.

Galaxes scoffs “listen, weird skeleton thing. I’d rather just let you go back to your world, but Corruption hasn’t fought anyone in ages and he’s getting antsy.”

“Punch...bag” Corruption hisses and steps forward.

Error steps back. “Ok I’m not doing this” A distorted pixelated portal opens beside Error. Corruption hisses and rushes forward, just missing as Error slips into the portal and closes it.

Galaxes sighs “well, feel free to take the souls Corruption, I have a feeling I’ll need you as strong as possible for what’s coming. “

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Short chapter for now.

Error: @loverofpiggies

Galaxes, Corruption, Jack-O-verse: @fernlom

[fernlomwrites]

Chronicles of Tenaria: The Long Journey Home

Chapter 1: A Hard Fall

The sound of Stephan yelling as he fell from the sky, filling the void of silence in the forest below.

“God Damn it!” Justin shouted as he fell. He turned the face on his pocket watch, and it quickly shifted, from it metal plates coming out and covering Justin’s body. Soon he was wearing a sleek metal suit. The rockets on his feet blasted to life, shooting him forward. Quickly he swooped over and caught his brother midair.

Stephan continued yelling, not knowing he had been saved.

“Stephan shut the fuck up!” Justin yelled, the power in his rockets fading away, the two falling quickly. “Hold on bro!”

They burst through tree after tree, branch after branch before bursting through a window, landing in a building they didn’t see before.

Justin groaned, letting Stephan go and standing up. Stephan quickly stood to his feet.

“Oh my goodness, this isn’t a forest” Stephan looked around the room they were in, it was an old office building. Cubicles stood, computers at desk, everything ever run with vines and plant life.

“Stephan, I think this is Salsburg” Justin walked over to one of the desks. “This is Hicks’ Inc.”

On the desk was engraved a large golden H, surrounded by a boxing ring. Stephan groaned.

“Why did I think sending them to Jack-O-Zone was a good idea? What would we have done of they took over? The people here, all glitched out like that? God, it would be a disaster” Stephan sat at the desk, spinning sadly in the chair.

“Bro, its fine. We just need to find the us on this world, and see if they can help us get back.”

“How do you think that’ll work? You really think they’ll help us?”

“Of course, they’re us. Mal and Trojan were special cases, impossibilities actually. We are the bridge to the multiverse, we never change no matter the world. “

Stephan sighed, still sadly spinning in his chair. “Yah, you’re right.”

“Come on, if this is Salsburg we need to get to San Francisco stat, we’re probably at the lab” Justin grabbed Stephan’s hand and pulled him out of the chair.

“Yah yah” Stephan stood to his feet “let’s get out of here before we meet any locals.”

The Next story arc for Chronicles of Tenaria! The Long Journey Home!

Justin and Stephan are lost in a scary alternate Universe, follow them as they try and get home! 

[fernlomwrites]

Chronicles of Tenaria: Squash Boxing

Stephan stared out the window to the vine filled jungle below. “Hey Bro?” He asks. Justin flips a desk, rummaging for parts. “Yah?” “Do you remember what caused all this again?” Justin picks up a pen from the ground. “Hum..let me think. Did Hood ever tell us?” “No...but I think we just always knew..” Justin keeps rummaging through the desk drawers, taking pens and paper clips. “Uhm...I think it was some curse or something, something with Error 53 and the Group 100 Project I think. Wait no” Justin stands up “That makes no sense. “ Stephan turns around and faces him “exactly. How did this happen? What caused all this? I can tell that this world wasn’t always like this, something started this. “ He walks towards the desk. “D...do you think we could fix this world?” Justin raises his eyebrow. “I..maybe? “ “You think so?” “I mean…maybe dude, I don't know. It's..” Justin sighs “let's first try and find out what caused this mess.” “We need to find us. If we’re still alive.” Stephan sits on the desk. “What do you mean if we’re still alive?” Justin asked combing the pens and paper clips he found, soon he had a small dagger made of scavenged office supplies. “Well, if this was caused by a virus, our bodies would have just died. Remember that zombie universe?” *yah guys I'm writing it at some point, shut up* “Oh yah, the virus just killed us instead of changing us. Same with that nanite world, were everyone became those scary cyborgs. Our bodies rejected the nanites and just died.” Justin chuckled. Stephan smiled “it's funny, it takes a world ending virus to finally kill us. “ “And yet...Mal and Trojan?” Justin looked at his brother in his eyes. “I guess they are just...impossibilities. Like Corruption and Snap.” “Bruh, the readers don’t know them yet” “Hey shut up, no fourth wall breaks” They look at each there for a moment in silence before erupting into laughter. “So uh...you two done laughing? “ a voice interrupted their laughter. The boys turned and faced the source, standing in the doorway was another pumpkin topped person, dressed in a sharp black suit with red boxing gloves. “Mr. Hicks…” Stephan stood up straight, picking up a broken desk leg. “That right kids, and since you two are still humans, I guess I have all the right to kill you two then” The pumpkin headed boxer chuckled and began slowly walking towards them. Justin grinned, spinning his homemade dagger in his hand. “Come on then Hicks, you overrated Gatsby impersonator. “ Hicks suddenly rushed forward, his glove making direct impact with Justin’s chest, sending him flying back and tumbling over a desk. Before Stephan could swing his impromptu club, Hick’s glove smashed into his face, sending him flying across the floor, almost out the window. “Now, for the life of my boys, I can’t seem to remember who you two are, but you sure as heck know me” Hicks walked over to Stephan as he tried to get back to his feet. Hicks kicked Stephan back on the ground. “Hey Hicks!” Justin called out as he threw his dagger, it's sharp, jagged blade puncturing his chest. Hicks stumbled back, Stephan quickly swung his club, tripping the pumpkin donning fighter. Hicks fell backward and out the window, facing a twenty sorry drop. Stephan stood to his feet and looked out, but could not see him. All he could see is the tree’s softly rustling. “Great, we’re murderers. “ Stephan commented. “No, he tried to kill us, and he’s a monster now anyway. It's not like we killed out Mr. Hicks” “Let's not get into the philosophy of ‘our’ anyone okay? “ Stephan snickered. Justin rolled his eyes. “Well I saved your life.” “We can’t die dumbass.” ------------------------------------- The Boys get in a fight! What did happen to this world anyway?

[jack-o-verse]

ANNOUNCEMENT FROM @tsbs-returning-to-the-darkness:

DO NOT ASSUME THAT I ATTACK RANDOM PEOPLE, I WILL ONLY ATTACK PEOPLE WHO ARE CURRENTLY THREATENING MY FAMILY! I WILL ALSO NOT ATTACK RUINS IF THEY ARE NOT A THREAT TO MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY! ALSO, I MISS NEPTOR 😔

Maize here! Don't assume that this Jack will attack any Ruin! If they aren't actively harming anyone, he has no reason too!