#Pitch Black rotg

[da-owo]

"sometimes when you look at me like that i dont understand" "how you forgot" I AM SPINNIN IN MY ENCLOSURE i WANNA MAKE A COMIC AN IM TRYING BUT FOR NOW ITS JUST BITS AN PIECES

[waterfall-art]

I GRADUATED!!! 🎉🎉

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[purblzart]

This is so silly djdjdjjs

[lumifoxproductions]

*dusts off cobwebs*

We rewrote the pilot and we think you’re gonna like it

Sorry it’s been so long Rotg fandom

Fans of Pitch Black and Jack Frost rejoice

Next post will be a merch drop

That is all I can say for now

(We’ve been cooking in the kitchen)

(Please enjoy this pitch black concept sketch)

[nxtaliaistyping]

Been thinking about being Pitch Black's plaything for years now

Authors note: yeah watching this film when i was like 12 really cemented my taste in fictional characters, for better or for worse. Definitely for worse.

18+ smut, blindfolds, dom/sub vibes

Thinking about waking up in a cold sweat after a vivid nightmare, hair a mess and nightgown loosely hanging off your shoulder as you sit up. That's when you notice the man, or is it a creature, stood in the corner of the room, head tilted.

From Pitch's perspective, him being in your bedroom was merely a coincidence. Usually he preys on the nightmares of children, their fear being more palpable. But he was desperate to regain his strength, desperate to feel the sharp sting of fear running through his veins again. So he'd poison your dream, watching the way your pretty head tossed and turned in your anxious state, the way the room got colder and your nipples poked through the soft fabric of your nightdress.

But when your teary eyes fall on him, he realizes you can see him.

"Fascinating. Many adults lose their belief in me, but not you?"

Despite his better judgement, he'd keep coming back to see you. Whenever your dream would turn dark and harrowing, you knew you'd wake to his piercing eyes from the shadows of your room. And after a while, he began to...indulge you.

God, him finding out you like his voice? He's insatiable; his long dexterous fingers curling deep in your soaked pussy as he looms over you, your bedroom much darker than usual.

"Look at you, letting the king of nightmares satiate you. Do you have no shame? No fear? Perhaps I should remind you what I am capable of."

Black sand would wrap around your eyes, a blindfold of the purest black as your body arches off the bed at his touch. Pressing against your g spot with every thrust of his fingers. At that moment it would be clear to you just how powerless you truly are, at the whims of the boogeyman.

"See what I could do to you? I could have you screaming, in multiple different ways."

He'd chuckle at his own words, fingers speeding up their assault on your cunt, feeling your walls tighten before you make a mess all over his hand. Since he can't taste your juices, he'd simply push his digits between your parted lips and demand you describe the flavor.

Sending you back to sleep after this, in the morning he'd be gone, not a trace that he'd ever been there apart from the stain beneath you of your wetness. But you'll know that the next night he'll come back, and make you gush all over again <3

[frosted-night]

Jack: I am running on 7 minutes of sleep and the only reason I clocked in is because I have a moral code

Pitch: Sandy we may have to beat him unconscious

Sandy: 👍👌🤜🤜❄️☃️

[phaticserpent]

Can you please do a Pitch x Reader thing? :3 When Pitch playfully seduces the s/o into coming to bed with him (with A LOT of kisses and touches)?

Yes >:) absolutely!

Warning: fluff, suggestive

“I’ll go to sleep eventually..I just have to finish this.” You insisted. Pitch peered over your shoulder to see that you were still occupied with the book he lent you. 

“Love, that book isn’t going anywhere.” Pitch chuckled. His breath briefly hit the shell of your ear, and that action alone made you pause. He hummed as you turned to face him, his face mere inches away from yours but he backed away. “Hmm? Finally coming to bed with me?”

“Once I finish one more chapter.” You whispered, teasingly. Pitch pouted as you turned your back to him, diving right back into the book. He wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder as you flipped another page. You glanced at him, and he only shot you a devious smirk. “What?”

“Come to bed with me.” He whispered breathlessly against your ear. You shuddered when he placed small kisses on your neck, pulling you towards him.

“Pitch–”

“Yes?” He hummed, still placing soft and gentle kisses to your neck. Desperate and craving his touch, you leaned into him. The kisses stopped and you let out a whine. “What’s this? Getting desperate?”

“Pitch–”

“Mm, you’ll get more when you join me.” He smirked. A hand went under your chin, turning your head to face him as his lips finally embraced yours; he smiled with satisfaction as he heard the book shut close. Swiftly, he moved on top of you as he grabbed both of your hands to pin them above your head, still moving his kisses from your lips to your neck. Pitch let out a rather satisfied hum and chuckle as you moaned out his name like a continuous chant. “That’s it.” 

You held onto him, squirming under his figure as he bombarded you with kisses; quick pecks to your collarbone and neck, long and deep kisses for your lips, and soft kisses everywhere else. You let out a gasp as his lips began kissing the top of your breasts, and whining softly when his hands finally roamned your body. Blindly, you reached out to hold onto one of his hands. “P-Pitch, we should sleep.” 

“Mmm, just one more minute.” He teased, chuckling hungrily. You let out a whine in protest, which quickly changed into a moan as Pitch began marking your neck, peppering it with kisses. You couldn’t find the words to protest or form coherent thoughts or sentences, you were simply silenced with his kisses. “...just one more…”

Finally, he pressed his lips to yours, stealing your very breath from you. You arched your back, pressing deeper into the kiss as he continued to stay connected. Still, the two of you pulled away for air, you gasped heavily as Pitch leaned in to place a lazy kiss to your cheek. You muttered breathlessly, “...stole my damn breath…I’m so tired…” 

“That was my plan, love.” Pitch grinned. You rolled your eyes as you tried to playfully hit him, but he dodged and hooked his arm around you, dragging you onto the bed. 

“...gods you’re so annoyingly coy, like I love you for it but do you have to use it on me–?” He pulled you in to capture your lips once again. “Mmph!”

He pulled away after a while. “You talk too much.” Pitch laid his head on the pillow to rest, pulling you close to him.

“Well, you love me.”

“Shut up and go to sleep.”

“I love you too, jeez.” 

“...I love you.” He huffed out quickly. You smiled, pressing your head closer into his chest and fell into slumber to the soothing sound of his breathing.

[ksclaw]

Probably one of the dumbest things I've ever drawn.

But come on, the joke writes itself. Thousands, possibly millions of Fearlings, some of them originally having been humans to start with, and they didn't occasionally fight for control over one body?

[modestfashionqueen]

I don't know what it is, but drawing a more book based Pirate Pitch Black is SO MUCH EASIER for me to draw than movie Pitch Black? I legit think it's the fact book!Pitch has eyebrows. I'm not even kidding. This also took me a stupid long time to finish because most of my creativity is going toward sewing lately.

Anyway, here's some hate!ship from my RP blog because it's good for the soul.

[yugenskyart]

If I took a shot [of alcohol] every time I drew Pitch Black from ROTG, I’d be called an alcoholic /j - this is a really old drawing but I still like it (follow me on instagram for more content at @yugenskyart)

[lumin0usfox]

I forgot to post this here, I forgot to post this h e r e

Doing it now, before my brain forgets a g a i n

idea by: @fosermi

art by: your local fox gremlin that lives under a k n o l l

[da-owo]

thank you tumblr for encouraging me to finish this one haha

[purblzart]

Hejsjs I’m going to bed

[lumifoxproductions]

Strangely very proud of how this came out even though it's completely borked

special thanks to @fosermi for helping come up with the idea of Pitch's fearling's not knowing what sick is and trying to help the only way they know how, by being mini nightmares :))

Enjoy some soup rotg fandom!

art by: @lumin0usfox

[waterfall-art]

Some old Pitch art from an animatic I made years ago

[My Redbubble!]

REBLOG PLEASE

[frosted-night]

If your pumpkins seemed to have vanished from your porch overnight, don't worry! The autumn spirits wanted a snack and probably shared it with your neighborhood wildlife.

You'll know if Jack Frost took them by checking if the dew on your grass looks frosty.

Although Pitch isn't a seasonal spirit, he is prone to taking a seed or two. Though he's more notorious for taking halloween candy that ended up under kids beds. Especially secret stashes.

Mother Nature is never caught. She is simply too good.