#ouabh jacks

[artemisiamasterofnone]

"sharp features" "sharp jaw" "sharp face" maam does jacks look like this or some shi

@obsessivebookwormalert @jacksfoxevangeline @caravalxjurdan240

[his-littlefox]

dear santa, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ please send me a jacks for christmas 🎄♡

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[daphjacks]

merry christmas everyone!!! 🎄❄️🎀

here’s an evajacks by etherealart008! i’ve been sooo in love with this art (the look jacks is giving her omg 🙊💓) and it has such christmasy vibes that i couldn’t resist a cute edit <3

[jennastokesart]

💔 The Prince of Hearts -The Most Broken Hearted Man 💔

Why is Jacks looking away, you ask? Well, the same reason why he is gripping that apple like a lifeline. 🦊

As mischievous and chaotic as he is….the man just couldn’t catch a break.

[lunyangetthepower]

Jacks from OUABH series

[murasaki-cha]

Jacks: *Stabs Castor fatally in a fit of panic after seeing him with Evangeline*

Castor later after waking up: ok dude first of all rUDE-

[dariasletters]

Halfway through ouabh! I love Evangeline so much she's a cutie

[raynilikescats]

Jacks x his one true love

✨💖

Jacks had seen many things in his immortal life. Including plenty of beautiful ladies. But nothing could have prepared him for her.

She sat on the market stall, plump, flush, catching the sunlight like the very promise of everlasting love itself.

His breath caught. “Hello,” he whispered, speechless for once in his long life.

She said nothing, just sat there. But that was all he needed.

He reached out, brushing his thumb across her smooth skin. Electricity crackled. Angels sang. His eyes turned into love hearts.

He could see the way her body begged for him.

“Yes,” Jacks said hoarsely, clutching his chest. “You’re all for me. I'm going to cherish you.”

Later that night, under the roof of The Hollow, he lay in bed staring at her. “You’re the only one who understands me,” he whispered. “You and I, are soulmates.”

He kissed her.

It was a good kiss, her skin tasted as sweet as gumdrops.

Tragedy struck as passion overpowered reason. When he came to, there was almost nothing left of her. Her blood stained the covers.

“What have I done?” he whispered, tears glistening like drops of ice. “My soulmate, the love of my life. How could I have done this?”

For no matter how strong his passion or craving, it was never meant to be.

Jacks Of The Hollow would forever be separated from the love of his life, apples.