#terrrrrrencekevin

[castagniers]

terrrrrrencekevin replied to your post:Alright, so the question I must ask is: What...

Dangan ronpa definitely

I'll watch it after Shingeki no Kyojin!

[theshortblondeboy]

purple :3

PURPLE: We near never speak, but I do enjoy your presence on my dashboard.

Oh wow! Thank you! That means a lot!

(( ooc: :’D let me hug you please!! ))

[nipperofnoses-blog]

terrrrrrencekevin said, "Really jack? Thunk?"

Yes, thunk. It's a perfectly good word. Buy a dictionary. Look it up. 

Thunk. REAL. WORD. 

[pressxtojasontodd]

Hiccup from HOw to train your dragon and Jack Frost from rise of the guardians: Moose

why the fuck would you do this to me

Hiccup cowered behind the large, metal object, legs pressed to his chest as he tried to slow his breathing.  He heard running footsteps pass by and he held his breath completely until they had faded into the distance, but even then he wasn't sure he wanted to emerge from his hiding place.  He'd rather sit here and have a panic attack.  He was out of his time and world, that was for sure.  He had never seen more loud, large strange beasts in his life and he saw dragons daily.

At first he had wondered if they were just a different species of dragon, one undiscovered, and in his joy to meet them, he had almost gotten himself run over by the beast.  Someone had pushed him out of the way just in time though, yelling at him and asking if he had a few screws loose upstairs, whatever that meant.  Things had only gotten worse from there, Hiccup babbled about dragons, and after one of the men had pulled a knife discreetly from his jacket, Hiccup had run.

"That was close, wasn't it."  He jumped as a face appeared in front of him, upside down, and he found himself tripping over nothing in his eagerness to get away.  "Wait, you can see me?"

He turned to look back at the boy, who was standing on the metal object, still leaning over.  He held a staff in his hand and stepped gracefully down, almost as if he floated to the ground.

"Y-yeah, I can see you.  Why wouldn't I be able to?"

"No one usually can.  I'm Jack.  Jack Frost," he held out a hand and Hiccup, sensing no danger, hesitantly gripped it in his and gave it a small shake.  "What's your name?"

"Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third."

Jack's eyebrows shot up his forehead, "Well, okay, then."

"There you are, dragon boy and you frosty little-"

"Dean."  An exasperated warning voice followed the first one and Hiccup turned to see the two men from earlier.  The one who had spoke first, Dean, still had his knife out, keeping it close to his body and almost out of sight.  The taller of the two was standing behind Dean, looking sorry.

"Stop trying to stab everything that is remotely different.  You never know what they are."

"I don't need to know.  That little bastard," here he pointed his knife threateningly at Jack, "Iced over my baby and I'm not letting him get away with it."

"What can I say?  Winter is coming.  I need to do my job."

"It's November.  In Arizona.  You don't need to do shit."

Jack smirked and Hiccup moved awkwardly to the side, not wanting to get in the way of that knife pointed in his general direction.

"Hey, has anyone told you," Jack was talking to the taller one now, grin taking over his face, "that you look just like a moose."

It was quiet for a while.

"Seriously?  First Crowley and now you?  What is it with-"

"I don't know Sam, maybe you should consider a haircut-"

"I'm not cutting my hair, Dean.  End of discussion."

"Are you sure, because I think you would hunt better without your princess locks constantly blowing in front of your face during hunts."

"You're one to talk, Mr. Princess Face."

"Hey, just because I've got a soft face and, as a result, all the ladies, doesn't mean you need to be jealous."

"What's there to be jealous about, you-"

They attention was completely one each other now and Jack sent him a signal to be quiet, grabbed ahold of his arm and the two of them floated away, leaving the two strange arguing brothers behind.

[pressxtojasontodd]

SLOW UP GEEZ

THAT MAKES NO SENSE

[gonnahavealittlefun]

Is William Joyce still making guardians of childhood books?

((Yep, there’s one set to release this September, it’s titled Sandman and the War of Dreams.

That’s the chapter book, anyways. The picture books are also still being made, and I believe Sandman’s just recently released.))

[havealittlefuninstead-blog]

Hi jack!! Can I have a hug?

Always.

[pressxtojasontodd]

Psst

I see you everywhere on my dash.

You like a lot of my stuff.

Thank you, kind sir.