#jackson walker

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Forgot that I DID draw yesterday, I just didn’t do anything random related ! Jackson doodle to practice coloring skin!!

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The real killer of our fnaf AU would be Jackson Walker!

Now, to explain some things, Jackson is by no means human, he looks like an angel but he's not. His species are a collective of people who happen to look like typical angela and demons while they're actual guardians and guides of the spiritual realm!

Jackson was once an enforcer of Purgatory but was cast out after the slaughter of some of his people that he had caused due to him experiencing mistreatment and eventually snapping from it.

As he had his power mostly suppressed and weakened, he had to latch onto another living being which happened to be Jack while he was a child. Jackson would manifest as a shadow figure for a majority of the time, often resting until Jack was in his late teens in which Jackson had a more put together appearance of themself and had an influence over Jack due to being binded to him while he was recovering. (This meant Jack can be possessed now)

This did lead to a death of one of Jack's classmates to start, which had Jack distraught despite this classmate having been his bully for some time.

Eventually in 83 - 87, Jackson could manifest himself properly in Jack's view whenever he liked, even being able to have limited influence on the environment closest to Jack which unfortunately did mean Jackson would occasional mess with him if he was bored or feeling mean.. During the bite of 87, Jack suffered from a horrible panic attack as he still wasn't used to death or major injury being part of his life, Jackson thinking he could calm him, tries possessing him to do so.

This, somehow, triggers that same old rage in Jackson and not thinking straight, he murders 6 children who just happened to have been the closest targets to take it out on. Any cameras that even looked at Jack while he was possessed were heavily interfered with due to Jackson's presence corrupting the video quality.

(This is an action he's not at all proud of but accepts that it happened)

Jack ended up very upset over the experience despite not remembering much of it, he knows something terrible happened and that Jackson was the reason it happened.

[silent-again]

A bastard! :D

Jackson belongs to @uvpartybomb

[kingliam2019]

HELP

I've been going through my archives (hence all the old reblogs). I'm looking for a story where Liam and Drake are Lovers but Liam marries for the Crown and Country and Drakes moves to Texas, Liam follows him but see's him with a woman. Liam moves on with his life and both Liam and Drakes kids are at university in Texas ans Ellie arranges for a dinner to intro Jackson to her parents, not knowing who she is or who her parents are.

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The Crown and the Shield: Decide Jackson's Fate

What should happen to Jackson in The Crown and the Shield?

Go with canon, he dies, and Constantine never recovers

more dramatic than canon, make it as tragic as possible

This is an AU, he lives

Complete AU, he lives and they get a happily ever after

Voting ended onJul 19, 2023

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The Crown and the Shield Chapter 4: Time Is Up

Series: The Crown and the Shield

Fandom: The Royal Romance

Pairings: Constantine x Jackson

Word Count: 645

Rating: PG

Warnings for this chapter: None

My other stuff: Master List.

“Look at your son,” King Alexander stood next to Constantine in the doorway of the palace nursery.

Five-year-old Leo sat enraptured as his favorite nanny read out loud to him.

“He’s fine. He’s happy. What about him?” Constantine had no idea why his father had brought him to the nursery in the middle of a workday, but he enjoyed watching his son play. He especially enjoyed hearing him laugh.

It had taken time, but the lad had recovered from the loss of his mother. As much as could be expected anyway. He was close to his father and his grandparents. He liked all of his nannies but especially the raven-haired beauty laughing with him as they read together.

“He loves her,” Alexander noted.

“Okay…” Constantine replied warily. He knew when his father was angling for something.

The king pulled his son into the hallway, out of earshot as he continued, “She’s going to leave.”

Constantine blinked, “What?”

“She’s going back home to Auvernall. She’s been offered a position with-“

“Well stop her!”

“How do you propose I do that, Son?”

“Offer her more money!”

“It’s not about the money. The position she’s accepted allows her to be near her family. It would take more than a mere raise to convince her to stay.”

“Well, whatever it is, give it to her!” Constantine could not deny the way his son lit up in Eleanor’s presence. She had been a fixture in his life since birth, spending more time caring for him as an infant than his own mother had. The bond between the two was obvious and had been instrumental in her promotion to head nanny.

“I don’t think there’s anything that I could offer her to get her to stay,” Alexander grasped him by the shoulder.

Constantine felt his heart sink, “What are you suggesting, Father?”

“I’m suggesting that you’ve put off remarrying long enough.”

“You can’t seriously be implying that I should-“

“Marrying her will secure her continued presence in Leo’s life, give Cordonia the queen that she needs and present you with the opportunity to give your son siblings. It’s a win/win/win my boy.”

“What makes you think she wants to marry me?”

His father chuckled, “Are you really so blind? Have you not seen the way she looks at you? Leo loves her and she loves him. She’s at least enamored of you. It’s the perfect solution!”

Confusion swept through him. He would do anything for his son. But the thought of betraying Jackson was unbearable. “But Father-“

“You’ve had three years to get it out of your system, son. It’s time to get serious about your family.”

Constantine’s stomach dropped. Get it out of his system? Did his father know about him and Jackson?

“She put in her two weeks’ notice this morning. Time is of the essence! You need to woo her and woo her quickly.”

His voice barely above a whisper, he protested, “But I don’t love her…”

Alexander heaved a deep sigh, “You and your notions of love! Look at her, Son! She’s beautiful, kind, and smart. Love will come in time. Meanwhile, you’ll be giving Leo a mother, something he desperately needs! Or are you willing to watch that boy get his heart ripped out again?”

“I…”

“Think about it. But do it quickly because time is running out.”

Alexander strode away leaving Constantine alone with his thoughts. He crept silently closer to the nursery room door again, peeking in to watch as Leo snuggled into Eleanor’s lap. He mumbled something and she looked down at him, “What is it, little one?”

Leo’s blond head lifted, and his ocean-blue eyes peered into her onyx ones, “I love you. Can you be my mama?”

Constantine’s head fell back as tears filled his eyes. He knew what he had to do.

He just hoped Jackson was going to understand.

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The Crown and the Shield Master List

This is a complete AU in which Constantine and Jackson are lovers. This does not tie into any universe I have previously written.

Chapter 1: Coronation Tribulation

Chapter 2: Discord

Chapter 3: Blessing in Disguise

Chapter 4: Time is Up

Chapter 5: Two Can Play

Chapter 6: Let's Be Happy

Chapter 7: All Fall Down

Chapter 8: Healing

Series Complete

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Broken Promises

Series: Broken

Fandom: The Royal Romance

Pairing: Eleanor x Jackson

Rating: MA

Warnings for this chapter: CHARACTER DEATH

Word Count: 736

A/N: Well, some of you wanted a follow up to Broken Vows, so here it is. Don't hate me for it! 🙈

My other stuff: Master List.

He stood stoically in the line of guardsmen at the gravesite, readying his weapon for the twenty-one gun salute, his jaw clenched so tight his teeth might break. How he’d made it through the funeral he had no idea. He barely had any memory of the last few weeks.

He hadn’t been able to protect her. He had promised her he could, promised her that he would. And he’d failed. She was dead and it was his fault.

He should never have given into his desire, to his impulses, to his love for her. His queen, his guiding star, the love of his life. Yes, he had a wife, just as she’d had a husband, but neither marriage had been real for years.

And now he had to watch her husband cry fake tears for the camera, feign grief for the masses, pretend for their son. Constantine hadn’t love Eleanor, he’d desired her, he’d wanted to own, control and possess her, but he hadn’t love her.

Does he know? If Constantine had discovered Eleanor had been unfaithful, if he’d learned about the pregnancy, or if he’d caught wind of the fact that she was leaving him, any of those things could have set him off. Enough to kill her?

He ground his teeth together even harder, struggling to keep the tears at bay. Those would come later, when he was alone. He had promised her he’d find a way to protect her and their child, a way to leave the country and he’d done it.

They had slipped away under pretext of family business, Eleanor’s family. He’d escorted her back to her family’s estate in Auvernall where she’d managed to stay hidden from public view for the remainder of the pregnancy. She’d given birth surrounded by only her most trusted confidants.

The time they’d shared there had been wonderful, blissful. They hadn’t had to hide anything. He’d been there when their daughter was born, he’d held her hand through the birth, wiped the sweat from her brow, kissed her forehead and told her what an amazing job she’d done.

But of course she wanted to return for her son. Constantine had not allowed Liam to accompany Eleanor to Auvernall when she’d told him that her parents needed her help, that there had been some legal matters with her grandparent’s estate and a doddering aunt that required her input. Constantine had denied Eleanor’s request to take Liam with her, saying that the trip would be long and boring and the boy would miss too many of his lessons. Jackson had convinced her to go anyway, it was what they’d had to do to protect their secret. They could get Liam out of Cordonia later.

He’d promised her that he could keep her son safe, that he would smuggle the young prince out of the palace and out of the country. He’d begged and pleaded with her not to return, told her that it wasn’t safe. But of course she’d been desperate to see her son again. Convinced that he’d be scared if anyone but her tried to take him from his home. So, she’d returned. She hadn’t survived twenty-four hours back on Cordonian soil.

If Constantine knew Eleanor was in love with someone else, he didn’t know who. The fact that Jackson still breathed was proof of that. The king had no idea it was him. He was still a high ranking and trusted member of the guard, giving him the access he needed to investigate. He hadn’t protected her, but he would avenge her. He would find out who murdered her and make them pay, even if it was Constantine. Especially if it was Constantine. He’d put a knife in the king’s back himself, or slit his throat while he slept.

He knew he should leave. Take his family and run, place Drake and Savannah out of Constantine’s reach, but he had made promises to Eleanor, promises he intended to keep.

He had failed her in the worst possible way, but he could still protect Liam, still protect their daughter, Lena. He had to stay. He had to stay so he could find out what, if anything, Constantine knew. He had to be sure his now motherless infant was safe, still a secret. He had to watch over Liam. He had to keep his promises to her, at least the ones that he hadn’t broken already.