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[quizzically-hyperfixated]

Record of Ragnarok Headcanon

╰┈➤ Kissing a touch starved Jack the Ripper would be like...

Headcanons below the cut CW/TW for the following: kissing, fluff, touch starvation, implied smut, offscreen smut, implied sexual behavior

Long post under the cut.

How it starts…

Kissing Jack was no small feat, you see for Jack quite the private man. Even after being with you for x years/months, he was never the type to approach you with impure or lewd intentions. Of course, he enjoys such things as sex, cuddling and even kissing when it comes to you!

However, if you wait for him to make the first move, you'll be waiting until he can gather the courage to be so forward with you like that (no matter the number of times he's seen you naked before.)

So, it's later in the day when you finally approach him that your barely contained desire flickers in your gaze and he puts down the book he was reading. Mistaking your heated gaze as anger, confused, he'll cock a brow - mouth flying open to ask you something but your fingers on his chin put an end to those thoughts. The words dying on his lips.

Jack: "...Did I do something? You’re looking at me like-" Your fingers tilt his chin up. His breath stutters. Jack: "Oh." His cheeks flush all the way to the tips of his ears. Jack: "You- you want to… now?" He swallows. Jack: "I… I wasn’t expecting… but I’m not complaining."

Just as he'll go to rise to his feet, your hands will push him back down onto the chair, he'll huff out of confusion and mild frustration. Any protests die on his lips as soon as he's graced with yours, he hums delighted by the change in pace.

His hands hover uselessly in the air like he's afraid to touch you without permission. But instinct wins, and they settle on your waist, trembling. He hums against your mouth, the sound soft, needy, like he’s been starving for affection and finally got a taste.

When you pull back an inch, he chases after your lips without thinking—eyes half-lidded, breath shaky. Jack: "…Don't- don't stop. Please." His voice is barely more than a whisper, raw around the edges, as if just one kiss cracked something open in him, he didn't know how to hide anymore. Jack: "You have no idea how long I've wanted you to kiss me like that." His fingers curl a little tighter at your hips, grounding himself, terrified you'll pull away but desperate for you to stay close. Jack: "Just… stay right here."

And if you manage to get that blasted hat off his head, and grab a fistful of those silver locks only to gently crane his neck back, exposing the soft flesh for the taking? May the gods above bless your wicked soul...

Jack: "A-ah- wait-" Not really a protest. More like his brain short-circuited. You fist his hair gently, guiding his head back until his throat is bared to you. His breath hitches so sharply it's painful. His hands clutch at your thighs as if he needs something, anything, to hold onto. Jack: "…what… what are you doing to me?" His voice is wrecked-thin, needy, trembling. Touch starved down to the marrow. Your lips ghost along the exposed line of his throat and his knees actually fall open a little, involuntarily. Jack: "Please… gentle-" He swallows hard. Jack: "Or- or not… I don’t- I just…" You feel his pulse racing under your mouth, his fingers tightening as though he might float away if he doesn’t anchor himself to you.

Lord have mercy on your soul because as soon as you're done with him, trust in the belief that you just gave him the world's worst hard-on of the century.

[rae-pss]

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hear me out… jack learning how to draw just to capture your beauty.

he learned to draw like anyone learning a new skill, with the clumsiness of a beginner, but driven by an emotion that stirred deep within him. at first, his hands trembled slightly when he gripped the brush too tightly, sitting before the blank page as if facing a mystery that not even sherlock holmes could solve. In his mind, the image he wanted to capture was so clear that he could almost see it before him.

jack studied the curve of your smile, the light that shone in your half-lidded eyes, and tried to commit every detail to the paper. every time he thought of you, he felt the world acquire a different depth of hue, as if the colors surrounding you didn't even belong to anything known. a halo existed around your face, a kind of soft glow that appeared every time your eyes met; a radiance that he couldn't say whether it came from the moonlight or from his own heart.

and it was precisely that aura he most longed to capture with this newfound art. that color living inside you, burning with a passion he had never before witnessed in another… not directed toward him, at least.

and though the paper could never fully contain your beauty, it preserved something even more precious: the proof of a man who learned to create art because, in you, jack had found a miracle that deserved to be sketched.

[monochrome-cropcrown]

He thinks everything is fun and games

/affectionate

[dragologist]

NEW OFFICAL ART LETS GO

[scieel]

Rewatching ror…

[justamegafan]

Record of Ragnarok Incorrect Quote #89

No Smoking

Brunhilde (Storms over to her Horsemen and Einherjar very furious): Alright, alright! Now, you listen up! I have had an extremely, stressful day, and I am not proud of what I’m about to say, but someone give me a cigarette… Now!

Youngest Daughter!Y/N: But miss Brunhilde, we don’t smoke-

Brunhilde (Mad): Cut the crap Y/N! I am a Valkyrie, I know that one in five humans smoke! One! (Points at Helsing) Two! (Points at Frankenstein) Three! (Points at Leonidas) Four! (Points at Tesla) Five! (Points at Jack)

Brunhilde (Still mad): Now! I am going to close my eyes! And when I open them there had better be a cigarette between these two fingers! (Shows her hand with said two fingers sticking out, closes her eyes) Come on Einherjar! Hop two!

Helsing’s arm is seen putting one of his cigarettes in Brunhilde’s awaiting fingers

Brunhilde (Eyes still closed): Thank you… (Snarls) LIGHT!

Suddenly Helsing and all the other Einherjar immediately put out their lighters various lighters to light Brunhilde’s cigarette

This is hilarious because Helsing is the only smoker within the Horsemen/Human Monsters

[kaileeplayspokemon]

Absolutely Weird Record of Ragnarok Headcanons

Exactly what the header says.

-Mary gave her last name to Jack since she really couldn't give him his father's last name since they weren't married. Mary's last name? Worth. Yep,I'm implying that Jack's mom became Bloody Mary. -Loki spoils his daughter Hel. Hel was going to fight in the tournament,but since Loki feared losing his one daughter,he took her place. -Much like Loki, Lu Bu spoils his daughter. He'll drop whatever he's doing to do something with her. Yes,even if he's training,he'll stop. -The Thrud that was Raiden's Volundr in round 5 is Thor's daughter. He is absolutely devastated to know his little girl is no longer around. -the Hades in ROR would be rather offended by how he's shown in the Disney film Hercules. His biggest issue,though,is how Zeus and Hera are shown. -Adam has used the ZZ Top song Legs to describe his wife. And yes,he saw the Tumblr post saying she was bootylicious. -Tesla is the only canonically neurodivergent fighter. It's very commonly accepted that the real life Nikola Tesla was Autistic. -the way we see Anubis now is not his true form. It's a form he takes on to help the souls of the departed realize he's only helping them. His true form is more animalistic,appearing more like a wolf. He assumes this form when the deceased person's heart weighed more than the feather of Maat. He would retain his appearance from ROR if the feather weighed more than the heart or when the feather and heart were the same weight. -Megara,Hercules' wife,exists in ROR. She was in such a state of shock over losing her husband,she couldn't cry. -Persephone also exists in ROR. However,unlike Megara,she openly wept upon losing her husband. -Assuming that Anubis wins his round,he will declare that his opponent's heart weighed less than the feather of Maat,thus allowing them to go to the afterlife. -Leonidas has seen the movie 300. He wonders why Gerard Butler didn't have any gray hair like him,since he was in his late 50s or early 60s at the time of his death.

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Jack - Chapter 20