#Feral Jack Dalton

[lailuhhh]

I would reblog that Jack gifset again JUST to make you go "HOT DAMN" in my Activity log and know exactly which post you were reblogging. 😂

Gotta switch it up with the awooga every now and again 🥵🥵

[letthewhumpbegin]

Overload - a MacGyver fanfiction

Fandom: MacGyver (2016) Characters: Angus MacGyver, Jack Dalton Prompt: this was written for day 1 of @whumptober 2024, prompt Panic Attack. Word count: 1253 Warnings: contains descriptions of panic attack, anxiety and angst.

Mac wasn’t always the loudest or most present person in the room. He enjoyed company, but could just as well be by himself. So when he took a bit of a backseat during today’s debriefing of their latest mission, that wasn’t an instant reason for concern. Most might assume him to be tired, but Jack was the one to sense something more was going on. 

They were subtle signs, more than likely missed by everyone else in the meeting room, but Jack caught them even from the other end of the table they all sat around. It was in the haunted look in Mac’s eyes, his complete detachment from everything happening around him, and the breaths that were much too shallow for Jack’s liking. 

Jack held his gaze fixed on Mac, counting down the minutes until this meeting would end. Mac sat unmoving, one hand clamped so tightly around a paperclip that Jack feared he might have to dig it out of Mac’s palm later. He was fully turned in on himself and wasn’t participating in the meeting in any way anymore. All he seemed to do was sit and try to keep some level of control over himself. "Come on, come on," Jack mumbled under his breath. No one else saw it, but Jack knew in his gut that Mac was silently spinning out of control right in front of him. 

Finally, after what felt like hours, the meeting came to an end. Where everyone immediately got to their feet to resume their work elsewhere, Mac did not even make an attempt to get up from his seat. Even worse: he did not move a muscle at all. He sat frozen, rigid, gaze fixed unblinkingly at a point somewhere near his hands resting on the table top. 

Jack hung back and waited until everyone else had left the room, before he closed the door. "Mac?" Jack sat down in the chair next to his partner and friend. Mac did not respond in any way. "Come on, hoss, talk to me. I know something is going on with you." Jack rested a hand on Mac’s forearm and immediately felt how Mac’s muscles were tensed up to their max. Jack knew then and there that this situation was infinitely worse than he had been suspecting. He had only seen Mac have a full-on panic attack twice before, and both those times had not been pleasant experiences for either of them. 

A whimpery gasp escaped Mac, as he looked wide-eyed at Jack now. "Okay, okay…" Jack wasn’t sure exactly what he should do, so he just did what felt right. He held his hand on Mac’s arm, speaking softly to instill some sort of calmness back into him.  "It’s alright, I’m here with you, you’re going to be fine." Jack repeated the words like a mantra, but they seemed to fall on deaf ears. 

Mac’s breaths shuddered now and a distinct tremble spread through his entire body. He felt like screaming, thrashing, running away, and preferably all at the same time, but he found himself unable to move or utter any words. His chest constricted painfully and made him feel like he couldn’t take a proper breath. A feeling of panic and fear so feral settled in every fiber of his being, and he had no idea how to deal with it or how to get himself out of it. 

"Buddy, please." Jack pleaded. "Let me help you. Try to tell me what I need to do." Mac gulped like a fish out of water, before he frantically shook his head. Jack huffed helplessly. All he wanted was to help, but he didn’t, for the life of him, know how to. 

Mac gasped another few times for a breath, and finally managed to get a few words out.  "J-just… be… here…" Each word was followed by a sharp, hitched intake of breath. "You mean sit here with you?" Jack wasn’t sure how that would be of help, but if that was what Mac asked of him, he would do it. Mac nodded a silent confirmation. He had to struggle to get a breath in by now, and he felt like he had lost all control over himself. It was a scary feeling, terrifying even. Jack might not be the best to deal with these kinds of situations, but he was what Mac needed right now. 

"Okay, absolutely." Jack accepted this cry for help without protest. He leaned back in his chair. No matter how long Mac needed him to, Jack would sit here with him all through it. 

---

Well over 30 minutes had gone by, when Mac finally seemed to have battled himself through the worst of his panic attack. His breaths turned easier, and his posture dropped as his muscles slowly released their tension. 

Jack noticed this, too. "Are you back with me?" He asked softly. "I think so. A little." Mac ran a trembling hand through his hair. This movement was the first he made since this panic attack had started. "Do you need anything?" Jack inquired. Mac slowly licked his lips. He only now realized how dry his mouth was. "Some water, please."

Jack poured a glass of water from a canteen and handed it to Mac, before he leaned against the edge of the table to have a good look at his partner. Jack had seen Mac in all states of disheveled over the years, but somehow seeing him go through this panic attack today unsettled Jack greatly. 

"What happened?" Jack finally asked the question which had been bothering him most. "I don’t even know." Mac sighed wearily. "I guess I’m just tired. This latest mission has been stressful." It wasn’t much of an explanation, but Jack felt Mac was telling the truth. He looked genuinely confused and betrayed by his own mind and body. 

Mac took a sip of water. Jack couldn’t help but notice how Mac’s hands seemed to tremble a little worse again.  "Easy, hoss," Jack said calmly, "no need to lose control again. We’re just going to take it easy." Mac chuckled darkly. "I’m doing the best I can." "I know." Jack rested a comforting hand on Mac’s shoulder. "And I’m here to help you through it." Mac nodded gratefully and shakily took another sip of water. He was calmer now, but looked absolutely spent. Something that hadn’t eluded Jack either. 

"Come on, let me take you home," Jack suggested. "Yeah," Mac answered wearily. He slowly got up from his chair. For a short moment he swayed on his feet, which made Jack quickly reach out and steady his friend. "You good?" Jack asked with slight concern in his voice. Mac nodded. "I’m good." Jack wasn’t altogether satisfied with Mac’s well-being, but didn’t press the matter for now. 

"Jack?" There was an uncharacteristic vulnerability to Mac’s voice. "Do you have any plans this afternoon?" "No." Jack already sensed the question hanging in the air. Mac averted his gaze to the glass of water still in his hands. "Would you… would you mind staying with me?" Even though they knew each other so well, had been friends and partners for so long, Mac still found it difficult to ask for help sometimes. "Of course," Jack instantly agreed, "I’ll keep you company for as long as you need me to." "Thank you," Mac mumbled. 

Knowing that Jack would stay with him, Mac already felt himself calm down even more, and he was sure he would eventually feel better completely.

Writing masterlist

Author's note: this fic will get posted onto my AO3 and FF.net account as well in the coming weeks.

[thedivided]

Gabrielle Cole - tracking device

Jack Sato - stealthy

Elijah Songaa - breathrough

Seoung Kwan - spiritual connection

Makoto Shizuka - shortcut

Cora Madden - investigative eye

Adriana Penn - self control

Yara Valle - second wind

Taylor Dalton - good teacher

Callum - team spirit

Yronica (( I forgot how to spell her last name )) - egocentric leech

Eman Attia - evanesce

Aaaqil Che - adaptability

Amari Tamiyyah - vagrants trick

Emery Rivera - disappearing act

Jun Inagaki - tough

Eiji Inagaki - old camera

Chaoxing Lai - xingxings mic

Gavin Prescott - gavins pistol

Becca Prescott - sole survivor

Rayner Byrne - rayner's shield

Crosby Aldrich - royal rule

Serena 'Sera' Vera - smooth skating

Jonas Weber - sanity soda

Nami Deng - hard times

Mamo Ikaika - mamos bat

Dakota Nicole - flame spray

Crystal Kaur - clear quartz

Sanjana Dewan - quiet steps

Kelvin Mars - sonar dart (( ? ))

Arlo Flores - healers touch

Iris Daley - pot of life

Saadiya Ali - course control

Anais Desir (( ? )) - complete control

Kiara Cruz - life of the party (( ? ))

Sarah - lone wolf

Yvonne Kojo - fight or flight (( ??? ))

Elizabeth Payne - self assurance

Lyndon Davenport - rauhm

Dante Fontana-Rosa - plane of elysium

Serena Wolfe - hunters instinct

Kyle Wolfe - bear trap

Yeona Jeung - obsessed

Yan Tian - detection machine

Ryder - detail oriented

Riley West - cheap thrill

Dae-Jung Pak - charm

Dakari Bowens - heal gun

Tabitha Harris - maternal instinct

Wren Harris - menial work

Parker - triple mocktail

Nathan Reyes - wits end

Emil - inspire

Evelyn Maurelle - dirty work

I can also name a few killer abilites

Werewolf - feral rage (active) / the hunt (passive)

Polluted - oil trail (active) / corruption consumes (passive)

ghost - blood phase (active) / sixth sense (passive)

Principal - extended strike (active) / hall pass (passive)

Showstopper - foul play (active)

Apostate - salvation (passive)

Watcher - watchful eye (active)

Janitor - worked ground (active) / no escape (passive)

Experiment - deep terror (active) / aftershock (passive??)

Surgeon - swift strikes (active) / surgical precision (passive)

Idol - you're mine (active) / obsessive nature (passive)

Host - ice trap (active)

Unforgotten - malefic shadows (active) / manifest (passive?)

Android - technological eye (active) / automation (passive)

explodes

NERDD

ill list off what i remember, using the same list as you but some grouped together. Ill also only list what actually brought them to the mist

Gabrielle - tried making a ghost tracker gone wrong

Jack - last delivery of the night gone wrong

Elijah - only survivor of a camp massacre caused by banshee

Seoung - messed up a ritual and summoned ghost?

Makoto - fell asleep on a subway while going to a new job

Cora - all i remember is she was skeptical of people? and she lost her mom i think

Adrianna - dont remember, ive read it though

Yara - havent read it

Taylor - havent read it

Callum, Yronica, Aaaqil, Eman - detention, almost got killed by principal?

Amari - plane crash

Emery - pushed into the mist by showstopper

Jun - forgot

Eiji - forgot

Chaoxing - havent read, i think she disappeared while going offstage at a concert? Yara or Taylor followed her i think idk….

Gavin + Parker - car crash?

Becca - babysitting job turned final girl situation

Rayner - sentenced for execution, disappeared

Crosby - smth to do with rayners

Sera - havent read

Jonas - contacted by a company?

Nami - havent read

Mamo - bus crash??

Dakota - forgot

Crystal - forgot

Sanjana - got sweeped away by the mist while monitoring it?

Kelvin - sweeped away by mist before sanjana(all i remember)

Arlo - fell asleep in a library or smth

Iris - forgot

Saadiya - forgot

Anais - dad died when she thought she found love? got taken by mist while grieving

Kiara - escaped the party her alternate timeline self got kidnapped at

Sarah - got tossed into a lake??

Yvonne - framed? disappeared in a prison riot

Elizabeth - framed?? disappeared in a prison riot?

Lyndon - forgot

Dante - speared through the chest while sending out an SOS signal

Serena and Kyle - dad got killed by werewolf on a hunting trip

Yeona - went to look in STAR*STRUCKs dorm gone wrong

Yan and Nathan - partially forgot, all i remember is Yan’s dad got killed by an enemy organization

Ryder - didnt read

Riley - skydiving gone wrong

Dae - came back to dorm to see Ye-Jun’s confrontation gone wrong

DAKARI💙💙💙💙 - boat got punctured, he thought it was an injured marine animal. Came back w/ healing gun to find the boat top empty and a polluted fish creature

Tabitha - forgot

Wren - forgot

Emil - bled out in a protest turned riot?

Evelyn - didnt read

NOW. For killers

Werewolf - parents got mauled by a pack of wolves and he got bit, turned into a ww and killed serena and kyles dad

Polluted - lost his mom to pollution, pretty sure he washed up on a shore at one point

Ghost - kidnapped from a party. Tried escaping her captors on christmas(?) and got killed

Principal - lost his daughter because of yronica, tried killing her and her group

Show - forgot

Apostate - drowned in a lake?

Watcher - all i remember is hes a terrorist for attention

Janitor - killed by principal?

Experiment - didnt read

Surgeon - forgot

Idol - got confronted gone wrong

Host - containment breach????

Unforgotten - purely made of hatred of humans

Android - killed someone i think

Stalker - pushed sarah into a lake?

Voidskulk - got infected by a thing that killed her godfather or uncle or wtv

Warden - i think he got electrocuted to death in a prison riot

Empress - betrayed and beheaded

Stareater - hit by a shooting star

Possessed - near same as seoung, got possessed by an evil spirit instead

Banshee - killed herself to reunite with her sister? massacred elijahs camp

Boss - forgot

[fallenqueen2]

Alpha + Omega [Macgyver/Jack]

Bad Things Happen Bingo Square Filled: Pinned To The Wall

Prompt: Alpha/Beta/Omega

Love + Angst 

Bad Things Happen Bingo

Ao3

Jack let out a silent snarl at Kovac who was lounging in a chair across from him, a smug look on his face only increasing the urge for Jack to tear the other Alpha apart. He had been freaking stateside for a meeting about their newest plan to track Kovac and the damn terrorist himself had grabbed him off the street when Intel told them he wasn’t even in America.  

“I’ve waited a long time for this face to face Agent Dalton,” Kovac admitted as he picked up a pen, spinning it around his hand that smug smile still on his face.

“Why don’t you come just a bit closer for a real face to face?” Jack leaned forward in the chair he was cuffed to, flashing his sharp Alpha teeth as his inner Alpha growled at being restrained and taunted by the other Alpha.

“Cute,” Kovac chuckled before he spun to the side in his chair, using the end of the pen to hit a button and the bank of computer scenes on the wall behind him came to life and Jack inhaled sharply as he went eerily still.

“I considered the young lady, but when I saw this cute blond Omega, I knew which one would hold more power over you.” Kovac’s smile widened as Jack’s eyes bled Alpha red as his body shook in restrained anger.

Mac was displayed on every screen, Bozer was nowhere in sight. What shook Jack was that Mac was wearing nothing but one of his Metallica shirts that stopped about mid-thigh. Jack traced Mac move across the screens from getting a drink in his kitchen to dropping down onto his couch as he picked up a stack of papers and a pen. A pen that instantly was stuck between his lips as he chewed absently on the end while he pushed his black rimmed glasses up his nose as he poured over the papers.

Jack felt heat bubble in his stomach at the sight of Mac looking so domestic and relaxed in one of his shirts. His inner Alpha crooned pleased when Mac ducked his nose down to the collar of Jack’s shirt and any remaining tension fled from his body as he settled down on the couch with his bare feet tucked under a blanket Jack also recognized from his apartment.

“Such a nice domestic sight, I don’t know why on Earth you would willingly leave that pretty Omega behind to chase me!” Kovac whistled and Jack’s attention snapped back to the terrorist, a snarl forming on his lips when he saw the dark look Kovac was giving the blond on the screens.

“I honestly thought it would take longer to find him, but it wasn’t even that difficult. The think tank he worked out was shut down a few months ago and now he works as a teacher. It made it every easy to find him Dalton, you really should have checked in on your Omega more often.” Kovac spun the pen around his fingers as he smirked at Jack who went still at the new information.

“When I get my hands on that pretty little ass, oh the things I have planned. He’ll be pregnant with my pups before the week is up, he’ll make a perfect breeding mare.” Kovac smirk widened when Jack snarled, straining against the cuffs.

“You won’t even get close enough to touch him!” Jack promised darkly.

“What are you going to do Dalton? Kill me? You couldn’t before and you only found me because I wanted you to.” Kovac leaned close to the screen, tracing Mac’s face on the screen as the blond turned on a movie without looking away from the paper’s he must be grading.

Something inside of Jack snapped when Die Hard started playing and a small, sad smile formed on Mac’s face. Jack had to get back to Mac; he had to protect his Omega from Kovac.

Jack’s vision went red and his inner Alpha howled inside of Jack’s mind as it took control. Jack allowing it to do so for the first time in years and his vision blurred with a deep red as his body moved.

Jack snapped the cuffs around his wrists with ease, his eyes burning a deep Alpha red in a way that was rarely seen nowadays. It only meant one thing and Kovac realized it too late as the Alpha solider pounced on him, Jack had gone feral.

The Alpha didn’t recognize anything but a threat to his chosen Omega in the room and used everything he could get his hands on to tear the threat apart. The opposing Alpha fought of course, but not even an angry Alpha could overpower a feral Alpha.

The Alpha stood in the middle of what could only be called a blood bath, dark red liquid dripping from his fingertips onto the floor as the Alpha stared at the mess that used to be the opposing Alpha. The Alpha turned his attention to his chosen Omega on the screen, oblivious to the fact he was being watched and the Alpha knew he needed to get to his Omega fast. The Alpha turned his back on the screens and left the blood-soaked room with his new mission burning in the forefront of his red-hazed mind.

~~/~~

Mac tapped his pen against his lower lip as he glanced up at the sight of John McClain tying a fire hose around his waist, as he got ready to jump off the rooftop. Mac considered shutting it off, but with it on had him feeling like Jack was there with him. Mac sniffed the shirt he was wearing again and sighed when he realized he could barely smell the Alpha’s leather and gunpowder scent that he adored so much.

Jack had been for a long time and so much had happened in that time. Mac twisted his toes in the soft fabric of the blanket he stole from Jack’s apartment, it still had a faint scent of the Alpha and Mac wasn’t above admitting he slept with it bundled around him on his rougher nights.

Mac shook his head as he ticked something off on one of his student’s papers before adding it to the finished stack. Teaching was fulfilling in a different way than he was used to, but he was adapting and he had to admit while he missed the adrenaline of a mission, he didn’t miss being hurt and shot at without Jack at his side to watch his back.

Mac set the stack of papers aside as he rubbed his hands over his face before he all but rolled off of the couch so he could refill his drink.

Mac tucked his pen behind his ear as he shuffled around his empty house, it hadn’t been a proper home since Bozer moved out and Jack left for his Kovac’s hunt. Mac wished he had been allowed to go with him, to watch Jack’s back but that wasn’t his place anymore.

Mac leaned his head against the front of his fridge before a knock echoed out and he blushed when he realized he was just wearing Jack’s shirt.

“Er, just a minute!” Mac called out as he looked around for something to work as pants that wouldn’t be so obvious when his front door crashed open. Mac gasped at the group of 4 Alpha men all of who were decked out in military tactical gear.

“Shit!” Mac swore he grabbed a knife from the counter that he had meant to wash later that night.

“Stun only men,” one of the Alpha’s barked and that gave Mac a spark of hope, they wanted to knock him out not kill him and that gave him an edge. Mac dashed out of his kitchen as he ducked under a spray of what Mac to assume were rubber bullets. Mac jumped over his couch, hiding behind the back of it as cover as his eyes darted around the room for something he could use to protect himself.

“Give it up little Omega, you’re coming with us one way or another!” The Alpha barked out as footsteps echoed out in his house. Mac resisted snorting at the cliché statement as he adjusted his hold on his knife. Mac leapt into action, swinging his knife as one of the men came into view, pausing to aim at him. The man went down with a gurgle of blood and Mac darted behind a wall to hide from the new spray of rubber bullets.

“Fucker!” One of the Alpha’s roared before he lunged towards the wall Mac was behind. Mac caught the enraged Alpha in a chokehold, dragging him out of sight before dropping the man to the ground when he passed out in the chokehold.

Mac inched back to the corner of the wall, peering around before gasping as a thick, gloved hand snapped out and grabbed him by his throat. Mac dropped the knife out of pure shock as his hands reflexively flew up to the Alpha’s wrist, gasping for air as he was pinned to the wall behind him.

“You’re more trouble than your worth Omega bitch,” The Alpha snarled, eyes flashing red in his anger as the remaining Alpha approaching with a needle prepped in his hand.

Mac couldn’t help the Omega cry that weakly escaped his throat as he clawed at the Alpha’s hand, his feet scrambling at the floor as he struggled to get out of the hold that was pining him to the wall.

Suddenly the man who was holding the needle went down with a spray of blood from his neck and Mac was slumped on the floor, gasping for air and holding his neck tenderly as the Alpha who had been pinning him by his throat was tackled off of him.

“Oh my god, Jack?” Mac rasped out as he got a good look at the blur that had tackled the Alpha off of him.

Jack’s hair was longer than Mac had ever seen it, his beard bushier but his eyes were glowing a deep, dark red that Mac had never seen before. His face was set with anger and the snarls falling from his lips as he all but tore the Alpha that had Mac pinned with his bare fingers.

Feral.

Jack was a feral Alpha right now and Mac couldn’t do anything but watch in shock. It was too much to process right now and by all accounts Mac should be shaking in fear or whining in hopeful submission. Feral Alpha’s and Omega’s were the horror stories that every child heard and warned of at some point in their lives. Mac never thought Jack would become feral, yet here Jack was, feral and protecting Mac.

Mac didn’t fall just that much more in love with the Alpha, no, that would be insane.

The Alpha breathed heavily as he looked satisfied down at the bloody Alpha who was just barely alive. The opposing Alpha no longer was harming his Omega so he could only puff his chest out in a job well done.

The sweet, tantalizing scent of his Omega wafted over to him and the Alpha turned to see the blond sprawled on the floor looking at him with wide eyes and a hand cupping his already bruising throat. The Alpha prowled closer, slowly and cautiously, as he didn’t want his Omega to be scared of him.

“Jack?” His Omega rasped out, voice quivering as if he wasn’t sure that the Alpha was truly there but the Alpha was pleased to note that there was not a single sour note of fear in his Omega’s scent. His Omega was sprinkled in one of the Alpha threat’s blood, proving what the Alpha already knew about his chosen Omega being capable on his own.

“Omega,” The Alpha crooned he nuzzled their cheeks together; smiling happily at the familiar scent he had been missing for so long.

“Alpha,” The blond gasped out, happiness bursting in his scent as they scented each other. The Alpha’s chosen Omega made a happy noise when the Alpha ducked his head down and lapped gently at the bruises that were forming on the Omega’s throat.

“Threats neutralized,” The Alpha reported smugly as his Omega gasped that before hugging him close.  

“Will you stay with me Jack?” The Omega begged, breath hot on the Alpha’s skin.

“Never leaving you again darling,” The Alpha replied and held his Omega close, content to let his feral side drift away and he collapsed in his Omega’s arms, feeling safe and finally at peace.  

[daincrediblegg]

I just think Nikki should’ve stayed as a permanent side character along with Pete Thornton

[ilkkawhat]

[mandowifey]

Link Directory.

Read Me (My rules and will/will not list)

Character List (updated 8/9/2024)

Fic Status and Updates (Trello)

ALL Finished Writing Below Cut!

× × ×

Story Masterlist (characters)

Miguel O'hara

Series;

The Start of Something - Ellison Oswalt x Reader

Chapter 1 - SFW

Chapter 2 - NSFW

-

My Goddess - Arthur Harrow x Reader (NSFW, contains prts 1-3)

-

Memories - Homelander x Reader

-

Right place Right time - Ray Harris x Reader

Chapter 1 - NSFW

Chapter 2 - NSFW

Chapter 3 - NSFW

Magic - Albert Shaw/Grabber x Reader (Oneshot | NSFW)

Short stories/Oneshots/Drabbles;

Feral - Edward Dalton x Reader (Drabble | NSFW)

Chase - Edward Dalton x Reader (One Shot | NSFW)

Surprise - Russel Millings x Reader (One Shot | NSFW)

Deck the halls - James Sandin x Reader (One Shot | NSFW)

Potluck - Father Paul x Reader (Short blurb | SFW)

Touch - Na'vi Quaritch x Human Reader (NSFW)

Fancy You - Albert Shaw/The Grabber x Fem!Reader (NSFW)

Porouge - Father Paul Hill × Fem!Reader

Headcanons!

-

Soft Edward Dalton! (SFW, Fem!Reader)

Ray Harris x (18+) Reader! (NSFW)

Colonel Quaritch (Na'vi) (SFW)

Jack Duquesne Crush! (SFW)

First Kiss With Jack Duquesne! (SFW)

Arthur Harrow & Albert Shaw as Fathers (SFW)

Johnathon Ohnn Fatherhood (SFW)

Miguel O'hara Fatherhood (SFW)

Miguel O'hara Eggs (NSFW)

Dark!Miguel O'hara HC's (SFW)

Lalo Salamanca 'weird' HC's (NSFW)

Match-ups

Russel Millings x Reader (NSFW)

James Sandin x Reader (SFW)

Father Paul x Reader (SFW)

Bo and Vincent Sinclair x Reader(NSFW)

Jolly TSP x Reader (SFW)

Ellison Oswalt x Reader (SFW)

Edward Dalton x Reader (Light NSFW)

Arthur Harrow x GN!Reader (SFW)

[tiberiusghosting]

The Jack Dalton one has been printed out and currently serves as my favorite bookmark!

[saintsurvivors]

what do you think about macdalton with jealous murdoc? jack just gets to have mac, but murdoc could protect him better, keep mac safe

Thinkin about murdoc and macdalton… he’d probably get pretty jealous, right? 

jyust ksgjk;sdjgksgjdskj okay who told u that i like macdalton with jealous murdoc whose been spilling the beans guys 

murdoc who goes cold and still whenever he sees mac and jack together, feels something stir in the pit of his belly that he’d call jealously if he didn’t know better. he envisions, dreams, of ways that he’s going to murder jack dalton, yearns for it whenever he thinks of mac, of jacks hands touching what doesn’t belong to him.

he knows angus would never forgive him, would hunt him down to the ends of the world, perhaps even put a pesky little bullet in murdocs brain, but oh, to have sweet angus’ undivided attention, to play a little cat and mouse game, to have all of that ferocious, not at all inconsiderable anger and beauty and intelligence directed towards murdoc, oh it would the greatest fuck you to jack wyatt dalton. the boy scout himself, so consumed that he doesn’t even see why jack has to die, why murdoc has to get his hands, or his blade, or his gun - murdoc isn’t particular about how jack dalton has to die, only that he has too - on jack dalton.

angus macgyver’s attention needs to be solely on murdoc, only murdoc gets to see that fire, gets to see the tears, the twist of angus’s mouth, the way his chest heaves, the tremble of his thighs, the way he snarls at murdoc, stripped bare in a way murdoc thinks the boy scout has never let anyone else ever really see, except perhaps dalton, which is just another reason why he needs to go.

would take dying to see angus with a gun in his hand, stripped to the most feral, animalistic parts of him, teary eyed and mouth snarling. god what a fucking dream, murdoc thinks. knowing that he, that murdoc, had won.

[lailuhhh]

It is WEDNESDAY and I am going FERAL

The pull of consciousness and sleep were fighting in Mac’s head. He didn’t feel himself fall asleep but was definitely awake, or at least attempting to be. His eyes couldn’t be bothered to open but his brain was telling him it was time to get up. The bed he was laying in wasn’t helping the fight on consciousness either.

After several minutes, he managed to push himself up, eyes searching for familiar things in the darkness. The clock on the side table had shown it was just a few minutes past one in the morning, also slightly illuminating a water bottle and his migraine meds. He could also barely see Jack’s sleeping figure on the other bed.

A wave a guilt washed over him. First time in years Jack had been able to see his family, and he was stuck taking care of Mac because he got scared of the water. He didn’t think he could go back to sleep after that.

He carefully and quietly got out of bed and out of the room, hoping that he wouldn’t wake anyone up as he ventured through the house and out to the front porch. It was a bit humid out, a warm breeze rustling the bushes at the front of the porch. It was so incredibly dark out. The porch lights, the barn light, and a few scattered around the field and near the road was everything, besides the neighbor that wasn’t exactly next door. Even the base had been more lit up than that place was

Mac wasn’t complaining though, because he grew up in the big city, where the only places that weren’t lit up were sketchy alleyways. It was peaceful there, on the Dalton porch. The sky wasn’t polluted with light, which allowed Mac to actually see the stars and admire the beauty of it all with minimal man made interference. It helped him clear his head and get his thoughts straight, though everything just seemed to be a jumbled mess at that moment.

“You should see it in the middle of the summer.” Jack’s voice startled him slightly, the front door clicking shut. “Fireflies pretty much light up everything out there. Real fun to go out and catch them, if yer okay with getting eaten alive by all the mosquitos ya kick up from the grass.”

[rai-knightshade-art]

I wrote some ficlets (more to come in the series probably, also that damn wedding Fic is being fickle but it's coming), go check them out! One is a MacDalton reunion fic, I know y'all go feral for that shit (and for good reason!). The other is a Mac Ever After fix! Yeah, remember that stealth crossover with Ever After High that is pure self indulgence? I wrote a bit more of that! Based on a mini Convo with @impossiblepluto in fact!

Also, so that I have some images and Tumblr doesn't ban me from the tag for linking crimes, I also made a bunch of Pic Crew icons for the Macgyver-Dalton's! Mac says Bi/Enby Rights (because he's Bi and also Enby sorry I don't make the rules), Jack says Rock On!, Arista is an angel, Eliza is Babey, and Brady-- bRADY NO!!!

[vanhelsingseriousface]

things that canonically happened in abraham stoker’s masterpiece dracula (1897), all of which i know because bram stoker told me himself

dracula did drag and his drag name was dragula

the brides of dracula were just his various drag personas

contrary to popular belief, dracula does not live in transylvania. he lives in florida.

he sells off-brand polish medicine

he has a brother named phil who is a used car salesman 

dracula’s cousin is santa claus

specifically santa clause from The Santa Clause (1994)

jack frost bullied dracula in high school, which sent dracula down a Dark Route Of Vengeance

lucy is feral

jack is an instagram softboi

lucy has a pet frog named dalton that’s not mentioned because he isn’t relevant to the story

quincey is a flat earther

dracula doesn’t believe the moon landing happened

dracula LOVES twilight

lucy had an anime phase

dracula slept his way to the top

(dracula is over 9,000 years old but by god he isn’t letting that stop him)

mina owns a samurai sword

[amortm]

      *  𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒  𝐔𝐏  ,  pretty  kitties  !   i'm  terribly  sorry  abt  my  absence  on  the  dash  alongside  you  angels  ,  &  trust  that  i’m  fully  embarrassed  of  my  slow  ass  ,  but  i  finally  typed  this  baby  out  ,  &  i  can’t  wait  for  y’all  to  meet  my  love  ,  𝒋𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔  !

*  ╰   it’s  an  absolute  dishonour  to  meet  you ,   julianna  /  jules  .  at   twenty - one  ,  you’ve  disgraced  the   peralta   family  name  &  failed  to  carry  on  their  legacy  as  an  elite  .  as  a  result  ,  they’ve  requested  that  we  at  the  academy  do  our  best  to  rid  you  of  your  venality  ,  & seeing  as  though  they’re  worth  86m  ,  we  dutifully  obliged  .  while  your   pleonastic  &  inexorable  attributes  have  always  promised  failure  ,  it’s  your  spar  with   pride  &  ghosting  your  breakout  acting  role  after  you  found  out  your  daddy  secured  it  for  you   that  got  you  committed  .  before  we  take  possession  of  you  ,  it’s  imperative  that  we  know  that  you  are  a   cisfem  who  prefers   she  &  her  pronouns  ,  &  you  resemble   diana  silvers  .  your  birthday  is  on   april  26th  ,  making  you  a  recalcitrant  taurus  ,  &  you  were  transported  to  us  all  the  way  from   vail  ,  co  .  at  the  present  time  ,  you  work  off  campus  at   seaside  florist  .  go  ahead  &  purchase  that  extra  large  suitcase  ,  disgrace  .  you’re  going  to  need  it . 

your  name  /  age  /  pronouns  /  timezone  /  etc  .

hiya  loves  !   i  go  by  blue  &  she  /  her  pronouns  ,   i’m  9teen  ,   &  i’m  a  pst  baby  !   i’m  one  of  the  six  lovely  admins  @  #unholy  ,   &  they’re  all  superstars  ,   so  imagine  my  daily  awe  !   anyway  ,   i’m  beyond  excited  to  finally  get  the  ball  rolling  ,   &  share  the  dash  with  you  babes  !

 muse  inspo  .

noora  sætre  ,   the  goldfinch  ,   ella  of  frell  ,   neil  perry  ,   charlie  dalton  ,   claire  saffitz  ,   monica  geller  ,   carla  lalli  music  ,   mia  thermopolis  ,   adam  parrish  ,   blue  sargent  ,   anna  ou  !

 character  details  :

    💐 :   sweetly  judgmental  ,  adoringly  vindictive   /   vindictively  adoring  ,   witty  ‘n  gritty  ,   bitingly  tender  ,   expressively  stubborn  ,   softly  feral  !

    😈 :   hershey’s  chocolate  ,   brooklyn  pizza  ,   baguettes  ,   collector  edition  copies  of  wuthering  heights  ,   selfies  ,   her  mom  ,   richard  siken  anthologies  ,   twilight  (  #teamedward  )  ,   crowded  movie  theaters  ,   english  gardens  ,   the  air  in  new  york  ,   the  air  in  vail  ,   snowboarding  ,   her  hair  ,   hot  chocolate  (  no  whipped  cream  ,   half  a  bag  of  mini  marshmallows  dumped  atop  )  ,   andrew  garfield  ,   her  discover  weekly  playlist  ,   german  shepherds  ,   harry  potter  ,   lord  of  the  rings  ,   comedies  ,   horror  movies ,   nude  lipstick  ,   chocolate  chip  toffee  cookies  with  sea  salt  drizzled  on  top  ,   mamma  mia  franchise  ,   dissertations  ,   driving  ,   any  typa  jacket  /  coat  ,   being  the  big  spoon  ,   her  father  ,   coca  cola  ,   lilies  ,   disney  t - shirts  ,   her  father’s  films  ,   take  out  ,   farms  ,   italy  (  every  single  crevice  of  it  )  ,   the  plaza  hotel  ,   mint  chip  ice  cream  ,   hats  ,   trains ,   monthly  horoscopes  ,  ancient  history  ,   greenwich  village  ,   maggie  rogers  ,   mating  ritual  ,   vampire  weekend  ,   mitski  ,   the  wombats  ,   magic  bronson  ,   jade  bird  ,   hockey  ,   pretending  to  be  a  fairy / witch  /  mermaid  as  a  child  ,   naruto  ,   avatar  the  last  airbender  ,   stepping  over  state  /  country  lines  ,   hot  water  with  honey  ,   amazon  prime  !

    👿 :   the  marvel  franchise  except  for  the  captain  america  &  thor  trilogies  ,   coffee  &  tea  ,   shorts  ,   sweet  potatoes  ,   layovers  of  any  length  ,   socks  ,   soy  milk  ,   her  arms  ,   chihuahuas  ,   a  song  of  fire  &  ice  novels  ,   super  fudgy  /  rich  cake  &  brownies  ,   cooking  for  herself  ,   being  told  what  to  do  ,   being  wrong  &  having  everyone  know  it  ,   people  who  are  rude  to  employees  ,   bad  tipping  ,   margaret  atwood  ,   her  first  grade  teacher  ,   plastic  coke  bottles  ,   too  much  pepper  in  a  dish  !

 upbringing  &  family  life  ,  life  before  the  academy  ,  etc  .

     julianna  rachel  peralta  was  born  to  a  beauty  -  charmed  family  of  three  ,   with  a  new  yorker  mother  &  italian  father  birthing  the  healthiest  &  happiest  girl  parents  can  dream  for  .    her  mother  ,  susanna  ‘ susie ’  peters  ,   was  coined  the  model  that  pioneered  90′s  fashion  ,  a  la  kate  moss  ,   &  met  julianna’s  father  ,   elio  peralta   (  think  the  francis  ford  coppola  of  this  verse  )  ,   whilst  she  was  briefly  on  set  for  jack  to  see  friend  fran  drescher  .    their  love  stemmed  from  there  ,   after  she  made  a  mocking  comment  &  he  overhead  &  mocked  her  in  return  for  it  ,   &  the  whirlwind  romance  that  captivated  their  world  for  the  next  few  years  led  to  miss  jules  being  born  .    neither  of  her  parents  desired  marriage  from  each  other  ,   rather  believing  that  their  love  knew  no  bounds  ,   even  those  of  matrimony  ,   but  never  did  it  dim  the  bond  held  between  the  small  family  of  three  .    once  jules  was  in  their  arms  ,   they  relocated  from  new  york  to  colorado  ,   into  the  quaint  town  of  vail  ,   surrounded  by  pristine  mountains  &  crystalline  air  ,   where  susie  &  elio  found  a  pocket  of  indisputable  peace  after  a  small  winter  trip  in  their  first  year  of  romance  .

        it  was  there  that  jules  grew  up  ,   &  there  that  the  love  of  her  parents  faltered  .    her  mother  missed  the  world  of  fashion  ,   the  rhythms  &  rhymes  of  the  space  she  knew  as  well  as  in  maintaining  the  fame  that  spotlighted  her  so  ,   while  elio’s  passions  for  turning  out  film  after  film  dwindled  .    &  when  the  offer  from  vogue  came  in  ,   waxing  poetic  about  a  fresh  position  as  a  fashion  editor  ,   both  she  &  elio  knew  that  their  paths  would  veer  .    their  love  was  no  less  ,   but  integral  factors  of  their  relationship  were  now  fractured  ,   &  they  each  desired  after  different  things  .    this  was  all  said  to  julianna  ,   in  soft  tones  &  with  assuring  words  .    yet  ,   never  was  it  promised  that  everything  would  be  the  same  as  it  was  ,   for  the  truth  was  in  something  unsaid  .    susie  moved  to  new  york  ,   while  elio  &  jules  stayed  in  that  mansion  in  the  mountains  ,   &  all  was  as  fair  &  well  as  it  could  be  ,   with  julianna  staying  with  her  mom  during  the  fall  season  &  discovering  every  little  piece  of  italy  in  the  summers  .    christmases  &  hanukkahs  were  always  shared  in  vail  ,   &  susie  tagged  along  european  dives  when  her  schedule  allowed  for  it  .    it  was  as  if  their  relationship  &  subsequent  uncoupling  were  trivial  details  no  one  could  bother  to  account  for  ,  until  ,   in  the  worst  spot  she’s  ever  seen  her  mother  ,   it  came  out  that  elio  peralta  found  a  new  woman  to  share  a  life  with  ,   &  that  their  new  life  together  would  be  housed  in  the  same  home  that  susie  &  elio  specially  chose  &  ,   in  emotional  terms  ,  truly  built  themselves  &  carved  their  family  in  its  foundations  .    it  was  a  betrayal  of  the  deepest  caliber  ,   &  from  there  the  small  peace  that  still  was  at  the  core  of  their  little  family  was  forever  severed  ,   &  it  became  obvious  to  jules  that  those  few  years  were  lucky  .

     she  was  thirteen  when  famed  actress  lily  taylor  (  aka  jennifer  connely  lmao  )  moved  into  her  family  home  ,   bringing  her  adopted  eleven - year - old  twins  with  her  .    in  a  sense  of  loyalty  to  her  mother  &  her  own  hurt  over  the  despair  that  her  father  caused  their  original  trio  ,   jules  was  heartily  &  positively  prepared  to  hate  the  new  additions  to  her  family  with  a  vindictive  fidelity  .    her  plan  was  promptly  overturned  ,   however  ,   when  she  spent  day  upon  day  with  her  new  fam  &  steadily  allowed  them  into  her  heart  .    this  ,   of  course  ,   was  paired  with  doubtless  guilt  ,   spurred  on  by  her  own  mind  whenever  she  flew  to  nyc  to  see  her  mother  ,   but  soon  enough  this  was  caught  by  each  of  her  parents  ,   &  susie  was  insistent  in  her  assurance  that  whatever  frigidness  she  still  held  for  elio  &  his  new  beau   (  which  julianna  didn’t  bother  to  correct  with  wife  )   ,   it  in  no  way  extends  nor  should  be  mimicked  by  her  .    elio  ,   in  turn  ,   was  quick  to  promise  to  jules  that  his  love  for  her  mother  flamed  in  his  heart  to  this  day  ,   but  each  of  them  are  happier  living  their  lives  in  the  lifestyles  they’ve  chosen  ,   with  the  people  they’ve  chosen  .    

      there  really  wasn’t  anything  to  do  but  swallow  their  words  ,   &  live  by  the  sentiments  they  expressed  .   jules  was  both  a  mama’s  &  daddy’s  girl  in  one  ,   so  to  take  their  words  as  fact  was  an  ignorance  she  allowed  herself  ,   even  when  the  hurt  look  on  her  mother’s  faced  inevitably  shone  through  in  hidden  moments  .

     but  when  jules  turned  seventeen  ,   susie  fell  in  love  with  a  musician  /  designer  named  tommy  lever  she  met  while  interviewing  his  collection  for  vogue  ,  &  the  two  fell  deep  ,  far  enough  to  sway  susie  into  moving  to  brazil  during  the  spring  season  ,  away  from  her  beloved  manhattan  loft  ,  to  be  with  him  in  his  home  (  the  link  is  crucial  to  his  characterization  lmao  ,  as  lenny  kravitz  is  essentially  tommy  lever  )  .   when  she  can  ,  jules  visits  as  often  as  she’s  allowed  (  always  )  &  has  gained  a  room  herself  .

      after  that  ,   however  ,   the  cycle  between  her  various  homes  continued  ,   well  into  her  slipping  teendom  ,   &  when  the  prospect  of  college  crunched  down  on  her  ,   the choice  seemed  inevitable  .   nyu  gained  a  classics  &  theater  major  for  its  class  of  2019  (  she  skipped  the  third  grade  ,  a  fact  she  didn’t  stop  bragging  about  at  that  age  )  ,   but  in  her  senior  year  of  university  ,   the  walls  came  crashing  down  .

 what  sin  are  they  categorized  under  ?  why ?

jules  belongs  to  the  sin  of  #pride  through  &  through  .   after  all  ,   if  there  was  one  damning  trait  to  send  her  straight  into  the  pits  of  burning  infernos  ,  her  prideful  sense  of  self  would  be  it  .   that’s  not  to  say  she’s  arrogant  (  nor  am  i  saying  she  isn’t  )  ,  but  it’s  more  that  she  can’t  take  being  undermined  or  allow  the  supposed  undermining  to  go  unpunished  .   she  has  a  great  deal  of  #pride  in  her  own  self  worth  &  capabilities  ,  though  she’s  usually  loathe  to  make  it  known  in  plain  terms  ,  &  if  she  feels  attacked  in  that  manner  ,  she’ll  completely  close  up  .   this  often  ,  as  you’ll  surely  be  able  to  tell  ,   beckons  problematic  shit  .

 what  got  them  sent  to  the  academy  ?

      during  jules’  senior  year  at  nyu  ,  she  was  contacted  by  her  agent  (  shared  with  her  father  )  &  offered  an  audition  for  a  leading  role  in  a  major  hollywood  studio  film  .   throughout  the  years  ,  she  dabbled  in  theater  &  attracted  a  starring  role  or  two  along  the  way  ,  especially  in  school  productions  ,   but  the  plan  for  success  was  always  envisioned  after  college  .   when  she  got  the  call  ,  however  ,  she  handled  it  with  a  happy - go - lucky  fuck  it  sort  of  approach  ,  &  a  week  later  ,  when  she  received  the  good - bearing  call  ,  there  was  no  backing  out  ,  or  so  she  thought  .   tentatively  dropping  out  of  the  semester  in  which  she  would  graduate  ,  jules  modeled  the  next  few  months  of  her  life  around  the  film  ,  happily  doing  so  .   

      yet  ,  the  first  week  into  rehearsals  brought  down  a  cloud  so  dark  she  thought  she’d  choke  under  it  .   she  overheard  a  few  producers  on  their  lunch  break  ,  talking  about  this - & - that - esque  bullshit  ,  but  just  as  she  was  passing  ,  one  of  them  made  a  comment  about  the  peralta  girl  ,  &  how  hollywood  legacies  are  the  roaches  of  the  industry  .   how  directors  from  the  middle  ages  should  just  stick  to  ruining  things  behind  the  camera  ,  not  forcing  a  disaster  in  front  of  it  .   

      that  day  ,  jules  walked  out  of  set  &  never  took  a  step  back  in  .   effectively  ruining  her  future  career  in  the  process  ,  she  ghosted  all  contact  from  the  production  &  even  went  as  far  to  jet  off  to  brazil  to  regenerate  with  her  mom  as  an  escape  .   she  couldn’t  even  pick  up  where  she  left  off  during  the  semester  ,  &  simply  had  to  sit  back  &  witness  her  classmates  of  four  years  graduate  without  her  .   her  parents  were  furious  ,  but  the  only  thing  she  gave  in  return  was  a  steely  silence  ,  refusing  even  turn  a  glare  to  her  father  .   now  ,  she’s  been  shoved  into  the  hands  of  the  academy  ,  biding  the  days  until  she  could  return  to  nyu  in  the  fall  .  

what  do  you  think  they’ll  struggle  with  the  most  at  the  academy ?

tbh  ,  the  biggest  issue  for  jules  is  the  resentment  curling  at  her  core  .   at  her  father  ,  the  film  ,  the  academy  ,  herself  .   right  now  she’s  just  in  a  foul  mood  &  sick  at  being  forced  into  glitterati  rehab  ,  but  her  #pride  won’t  allow  her  to  fail  ,  even  if  she  wishes  to  do  it  just  to  spite  everyone  .   she  is  a  people  person  ,  however  ,  &  will almost  definitely  warm  up  ,  even  if  it’s  just  for  appearances  sake  .

extra  details  :  links  you’d  like  to  incorporate  ,  wanted  connections  ,  literally anything  else  you  want  to  include  ,  etc  .

wanted  connections  will  be  coming  soon  !   for  now  ,  please  enjoy  this  authentic  video  of  jules  chillin  in  her  fav  corner  of  the  world  ,  aka  italia  ,  taken  by  her  bff  eli  😔✌️

[ilkkawhat]

[ao3feed-macgyver2016]

by FallenQueen2

Bad Things Happen Bingo Square Filled: Pinned To The Wall

Prompt: Alpha/Beta/Omega

Words: 2104, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 16 of Bad Things Happen Bingo, Part 17 of Love + Angst

Fandoms: MacGyver (TV 2016)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Jack Dalton (MacGyver TV 2016), Angus MacGyver (MacGyver TV 2016), Tiberius Kovac

Relationships: Jack Dalton/Angus MacGyver (MacGyver TV 2016)

Additional Tags: Bad Things Happen Bingo, Pinned to the Wall, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Jack Dalton, Omega Angus Macgyver, Hurt/Comfort, feral Jack Dalton, feral Alpha, Canon-Typical Violence, possessive Jack Dalton, Scent Marking, BAMF Angus MacGyver (MacGyver TV 2016)