It's your turn to not be believed in.

You know me. The fear that eats away at you, as you lie sleeplessly in your bed at night. The coils of darkness that you wish were only your bad dreams. You wish you could will them away, but, alas, fear is always there. This darkness has a name, and this name will always bring the sting of nightmares. ( Independent Pitch RP blog from Rise of the Guardians. )

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( Wait, wait. Can some people make starters for me? I can't make 23 starters, guys. I'll come back if you guys miss me, by the way. =u= I will make headcanons too. ) 

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Human! Pitch Black

background practice

because difficult *single tear*

[thedarkestpitch]

( on my other RP blog, thecerisemistress, I am getting a lot of anon hate for an opinion I had, and i have nobody to defend me. it's Assassin's Creed related, but yeah. can anybody help? ) 

[kuzkuza]

But no one deserves it. [x] Pitseleh by Elliott Smith

[thedarkestpitch]

hello! C: i really love your writing! if you don't mind me asking,do you use a particular dictionary/site for all those delicious vocabulary or is it all in your head?

( Only when I'm particularly stumped, I use thesaurus.com for the hiccups I have in my vocab (like y'know using 'thought' or 'mind' too much in one post). But that's basically it. Thank you for the compliments, lovely. ) 

[thedarkestpitch]

This is your love anon! I really wish you were here, but until then I'll just leave my love here. Good luck with your mid-terms! I'm sure you'll do great!

( I just saw this. 

screams inside.  I LOVE YOU YOU ARE LOVELY I GOT A'S  AND A B+ SO I WAS PROUD OF MYSELF.  

i think it was because you said this so you're lovely. )

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( if anyone wanted to know - my other blogs. )

Pitch from Rise of the Guardians = x

Russia from Axis Powers Hetalia = x

Belarus from Axis Powers Hetalia = x

Personal blog = x

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【 ♛ 】

           Everyone feared him, and it was enriching the sooty sand. The enticing thrill of fear shuddered through his skull, showering him in what he could label as joy, which was strange, his abhorrence caused him joy. “Ahh..” He exhaled, still relishing in Jack’s youthful knack for fun, and the edge of fear that still clasped on the boy’s mind. “You do know that holes do get rather cramped and dank after awhile. A little ‘fresh’ air does one good,” 

He was one to tell a lie, this one being more sarcasm than a deliberate act of deception. His tone was on the horizon that met spite and wistfulness. His muggy tone remained as stoic as it could, still having that little ridge that only Pitch could convey. “Your lack of hostility is..a surprise, but not taken in a good way. You’re still getting cold feet at the sight of me,” He began arching his browbone, smirking slightly. But this quickly died, shaking his head with a tight frown on his face. “No. I won’t play games with you, Jack.” 

[jacksonthewinterspirit]

Jack’s grip tightened around his trusty staff, refusing to let his eyes leave the nightmare king’s. Old memories began to rise to the surface as he continued to observe the darker spirit. “What do you want, Pitch?” Jack spat out at the shadowy figure, taking a step forward as though to look more threatening. “I can just send you back where you came from if you’re looking for more trouble.” Jack warned the man in a slightly smaller voice as the darkness crept around him. He tried to keep a more positive side to the situation, refusing to let Pitch’s power overtake him. 

“I’m not scared of you.” Jack added with a smirk, as though proving his lack of terror. The spirit in front of him was nagging at the back of his mind and he blocked him out with a happier memory of him spending time with the Guardians. “I’m not scared of any of that anymore.” Jack continued on, his overconfidence already becoming his downfall. 

[thedarkestpitch]

【 ♛ 】

          Pitch cackled at his threat, eyes interlocking with those of the pale-haired boy before him.  Send him back? The fearlings were the ones who orchestrated his departure back to his hidey-hole, not the guardians. If Jack thought that he, alone, could send the Nightmare King to his hideout, he was sadly mistaken. Belief was thick in the air around this time of year, the darkest nights and the coldest. 

“Do you always have to ask that, Jack?” He spat in response, his eyes following Jack’s movements closely. Pitch was dreadfully tired of being looked down upon by a youth such as Frost, and every waking moment of his existence, he had to endure the badgering questions such as that. ‘What do you want’ and ‘Why did you come here’, it was always the same ridiculous question that spewed from them. Obnoxious, really. Pitch fastened his gaze directly into those eyes. They always looked as if they were gates into the vault of heaven, if it had been frozen over numerous times. 

“It’s winter! Brighten up, will you?” This came out in a sneer, then was quickly followed with a laugh. ‘Brighten up’, how clever he was! He brought a finger to aimlessly trace under his chin, emphasizing the curve that was growing on his mouth, a wide smirk. “It’s that same time of year you get the see the most of me. Longer nights, more darkness! Fear is always fresh on everyone’s mind, thus nightmares.” 

[jacksonthewinterspirit]

Jack narrowed his eyes at the darker spirit, his frosty eyes questioning. “I was happy and then you showed up. You’re just a party popper.” Jack taunted, sounding like the natural child he was. He kept his aim on the spirit, watching his movements closely. Jack’s mind was nagging him, instincts telling him to get away, adrenaline wanting to kick in. Jack bit at his cheek as he took a step forward. 

“Are you telling me that you’re here just to do your job?” Jack inquired incredulously, not believing it for one second. He held the gaze of the nightmare king, relaying the smirk back to Pitch. Those onyx eyes which held the fear of everyone seemed to look right through him, not that he wasn’t used to that. 

“Do you really want to face the Guardians again? Sandy?” Jack threatened, mentioning the Guardian of Dreams just to see the darker spirits reaction. An old memory of the battle rose to the surface of Jack’s brain, Sandy reforming and helping to defeat Pitch. The memory made Jack smile a bit. He would need to keep good memories at the surface, keep Pitch at bay. He wouldn’t allow him into his head like last time. Refusing to make the first move, Jack kept his staff pointed at the nightmarish spirit, curling and uncurling his fingers around his wooden staff. 

[thedarkestpitch]

【 ♛ 】

         Such accusations relaying from the youth's mouth, he was surprised that someone as unsophisticated as Jack could conjure up silly little comments like that. Pitch sauntered several steps back from the little frosty sprite before him, his hands going up defensively as his eyes interlocked with Jack's. "I don't recall a moment in time where I ever bothered nor cared about your happiness. Or when that was mutual. Do you really presume I would just walk away at a moments notice because your 'happiness' diminished when I approached?" Pitch furrowed his eyebrows, assuming a mocking 'in deep thought' expression, before extending his index finger. "Ah, no. You're just giving me information that I otherwise would not need. Learn to close your lips every once in awhile. Silence is the best medicine for our broken relations!" 

Pitch pivoted, his head facing away from Jack, that smirk that was ingrained in his facial features still growing in a wicked way. "Yes, I am here to reap what I've sewn into the ground, as one would say. Nightmares, fear, yes, all of it is so thick in this darkness. Maybe you're forgetting the fact that I am not here to dominate the world solely, I've been doing this job for longer than you have been alive. After all my failed attempts at having my way, I like to take some time off from destroying the mortal world and just leave them with the tantalizing idea of fear."

The grinning Nightmare King felt the curve of his lips upturn suddenly, shaking his head, negating that question Jack asked. "Of course not, Jack. I do not exist to ruin your day, nor the Guardians. And facing them at my current state would not be a wise idea. Not in the mood, might be fun, but I'm in no mood to risk it being a...nightmare." He chuckled softly at his own joke, the smirk drifting back onto his face.  

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shyjulie:

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i was dead when i woke up this morning

i’ll be dead before the day is done

[thedarkestpitch]

Welcome back, Mun! I hope you did fine on your exams!

( you are a perfect human being. 

THANK YOU. I hope you do fine on everything you attempt on forever because you're a sweetie. ) 

[thedarkestpitch]

( I'm baaack! Like this post if you want a starter from me, reblog if I owe a reply. ) 

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( Hello, guys. Finals coming up, Won't be on much. I will get to replies soon, just don't badger me about them. This is fun, not a job. 

I'll be on here on and off. Love you all <3 ) 

[thedarkestpitch]

You're awesome. Your Pitch is truly fantastic and the mun is nothing short of beautiful. I hope you have a marvelous day ~V

( screech. 

you're so sweet. but now that you've anon'd me. YOU HAVE TO TELL ME WHO YOU ARE.. ) 

[thedarkestpitch]

Crossdressing, Dominatrix ladys, Bondage?

Cross dressing?

turn off / not my thing / haven’t thought of it before / cool / hot damn / TURN OOOOOOON / TAKE ME NOW

Dominatrix ladies? 

turn off / not my thing / haven’t thought of it before / cool / hot damn / TURN OOOOOOON / TAKE ME NOW

And Bondage?

turn off / not my thing / haven’t thought of it before / cool / hot damn / TURN OOOOOOON / TAKE ME NOW

Cross dressing takes away masculinity, and I'm not fond of that. I like the two genders having a very clear line between them. I would not like to see Jack Frost in a dress, nor would I, myself, wear female clothing. Not exactly something that elicits fear, don't you think? 

dammitwhydoisayjackfrostaseveryexample

Dominatrix ladies are young women who dress in all black and yell at their partner into submission. Some of these questions, if thought about, you could have easily answered yourself. 

And bondage. If done right, it's...very..good.. But an over excessive amount of bondage does tend to get clunky and very unattractive. It's hardly done just right. But, I digress, this topic is not something I lend much thought.

I'm too busy being the King of Nightmares to think about these sort of emotions.