#pookanotaroo

[purple-banded-pacifist]

OOC

Going to be bouncing back and forth between browsers and accounts to catch up on rps, threads and asks. I have... Donnie's : http://purple-banded-pacifist.tumblr.com/ And for those that don't know it... E. Aster Bunnymund from Rise of the Guardians : http://pooka-not-a-roo.tumblr.com/

[emma-iceskates-overland-blog]

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        — ❄ — ” I wouldn't go out there if I was you. We're                          not really αℓℓσωє∂ on the lake anymore.“

[nunchukaninja-archive]

TMNT Easter

To say the Pooka was surprised to discover that there had been a small group of children he had regularly missed would have been an understatement. He felt absolutely terrible about it, only made worst that this same group were now in their teens and had never been visited by himself or his fellow guardians. Well this year Aster vowed would be different, but first the lagomorph needed to find out more about this missed group in order to gift them properly. It hadn't been easy to find the lair or enter at first, having never been there Aster didn't wish to just open some random tunnel. So that meant entering 'normally' and undetected, only to discover the amount of security surrounding the subterranean space. It had taken a few recon missions but now Aster was ready and hoped the turtles would love their gifts. Aster had worked hard on each of the teen's baskets, filling them with traditional Easter candies and googies along with his new pizza flavored candies. The Pooka also left fitting presents for each ninja teen as well. (Aster had to smile a little at that discovery, though there was a ping of pain asking with it.)

For the youngest and orange wearing turtle, Aster left a few of his special colour smoke egg bombs as a start. He had to smirk a little at this because it seemed that out of the four, Michelangelo was a prankster and someone he was sure would get along well with Jack. Aster had also noticed the teen's gaming system and decided to give him an upgrade and  few games as well.

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Mikey awoke drowsily the next morning, blinking to the oncoming daylight that had overlapped his room. With a refreshed yawn he reached for his bandanna and lazily strapped it over his eyes.

today is special or something, isn't it? What day is it...

He turned to his right, and his expression burst open in pleasant surprise. Almost tripping over the covers that had wrapped up his legs he scrambled over to the decorative basket that laid next to his bed.

"YES! I knew it!" he laughed as he tore into it's contents, examining the candies and the smoke-bomb eggs with visible excitement, "I knew he was real!"

[positivelyrotg]

[jackrabbitvday]

Something Amiss

to: that-cheeky-bat

from: pooka-not-a-roo

         Aster’s grip tightened on the arm of his chair again as his eyes darted towards the Cheshire cat grin of one slightly drunk Jack Frost. Nose twitching the Pooka closed his eyes as he let loose a breath through his nose, trying to calm himself. Meanwhile under the very same table currently shared with their fellow Guardians said frost spirit was brushing one of his slightly cold feet teasingly against Aster’s inner thigh. Suddenly the twittering sound of Tooth’s bell like giggle drew his attention to where she sat draped over North’s lap both flushed from drinking. However the sheila was clearly a light weight when it came to alcohol, while the Cossack seemed to be holding his own against Aster’s personal private stash. Off to the pair’s left drifted Sandy fast asleep and clutching a bottle of the rabbit’s brew, a smile on his lips.        The night had began with their now usual gathering, all of them having decided to get together more often. The talk was light and filled with stories of pranks pulled, new egg and toy designs and the flurry of directions given to fairies, elves and yetis. Of course there was a peppering of Jack’s and Aster’s banter though it didn’t contain the heat it once had. When Jack had announced his newest belief numbers it had been the warrior’s thought to suggest that it was something to truly celebrate. Thus running back to his Warren and retrieving bottles of his personally made spirits. What followed was much merriment and drinking, leading to contests between North and Bunny about who could hold their liquor better. After only a few rounds Jack, Tooth and Sandy had stopped trying to keep up, while Bunny and North had continued. However the sweet fermented fruit was already working it’s own magic on the group. Thus leading to a very bubbly, giggling, cuddling tooth fairy snuggling close in the Cossack’s lap, a sleeping sandman and Jack bloody Frost playing footsie with Aster and driving his suddenly redirected hormones wild.       Shaking his head Aster attempted to clear it once more, only to have his attention quickly return to Jack as the teen’s cold foot moved even more tantalizingly close. With a grumble Aster rose from his seat, thankful for his thicker pelt around his waist, gave a nod to Tooth and North and walked off muttering about getting some fresh air. Frown pulling at the teen’s lips as Aster walked away, Jack looked to North and Tooth frowning more when he found them more focused on each other. slowly and only with a slight wobble, Jack got up from his place at the table and drifted off after the Pooka with the wind’s guidance. It wasn’t long before he found the warrior just outside the workshop, arms crossed over his chest as he reclined against the side of the building. “Ya know Frostbite ‘s gonna be ‘ard to keep quiet ‘bout us if ya keep teasin’ me at tha table….” Slowly his furry arms shifted and went around Jack’s shoulders as the teen stepped up and pulled him closer. At first Jack gave no reply simply nuzzling into Aster’s soft warmness. However that quickly changed as the spirit’s slightly cold fingers began to scratch the Pooka’s pelt lower and lower. With a growl Aster scooped Jack up and with a thump of his foot returned to the Warren to make love to his little tease in a pile of snow.

[jackrabbitvday]

Sleep

to: joyfulkitchen

from: pooka-not-a-roo 

           The first time he had found Jack frost asleep he had been out searching for new colour and design inspirations. Aster was traveling though one of his lesser used tunnels to Burgess when he felt and smelt the tall tail signs of ice and snow. Slowing his pace the Pooka made his way towards the source, sure the teen was up to mischief. However what he found instead was Jack asleep on a small pile of snow with little flurries drifting about him. Instantly the ire the warrior had felt brewing transformed into a stronger urge to draw instead. Quickly pulling out his pens and pad from his bandoleer Aster sat and drew. For hours he poured over his pad, quickly filing the pages with sweeping lines, forms and swirls in splashes of icy colours. He had been so swept up in his inspiration that he had nearly been caught when Jack had begun to stir. Swiftly Aster gathered his belongings and dashed off before the teen was ever the wiser.               The second time Aster had come across the sleeping boy it had been at North’s Workshop. Ever since the teen’s Guardianship they had all made it a point to meet up more regularly. That day they had all decided on a bit of playful sparring and for the first time Jack got to see how graceful and skilled Tooth was with her dual swords. The competition had been fierce but fun wearing the guardians out in the end, some more then others. When Jack had wandered off it was Bunny tasked with finding him, which he did with a grumble. Dodging around a gaggle of the Cossack’s always underfoot elves, Aster easily tracked Jack’s scent down one of the workshop’s quieter halls. Curled up tightly in a ball a sleep in a darkened bay window was the frost spirit, flurries once again fluttering about him. Quietly Aster walked over towards the teen, a soft smile tugging at his muzzle. Gently and only with slight hesitation, the Pooka reached out and brushed a few fallen locks from the Jack’s face causing the teen to curl closer. Heart racing Aster froze for a moment, waiting breathlessly for Jack to settle. Once the teen had Bunny only lingered a moment longer unaware of his silent spectator.                  The third time Aster found Jack sleeping it was once again in one of his old tunnels. Only this time Jack was caught in the midst of a nightmare. without even a thought or hesitation Aster was by the teen’s side, a paw running through his hair soothingly. Instantly Jack’s thrashing ebbed away as he curled closer to the lagomorph’s warmth. Shaking his head Aster gently curled around Jack, keeping watch as the spirit settled into a more peaceful sleep while soft flurries began to fall about them. It was sometime later when the pair woke up together surrounded by soft snow and a circle of gentle little Snowdrops. After that it was hard for either to deny that things between them had began to change.

[supersixrp]

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