#frost❄️

[purple-space-aliens]

✮🛸intro🪐✮

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we don’t use code names anymore because none of us gaf lmao. we have dsmp fictives so if you don’t like that then leave. also we swear. a lot

we’re a endo system who has been on tumblr for a little bit and are redoing certain aspects of our blog to be a bit more accurate! many of us are nonhuman in the headspace in one way or another (kin, holothere, etc). in addition to this, we’re all collectively a goop dog alien who also has parasites, or as we call them, “bugs”! we are physically goop, but are usually in a human form as it takes too much effort to intentionally shift so might as well stay in disguise. we are also able to rarely shift into other creatures, such as a jerboa, but we usually stay human or sometimes our true body. originally we were nervous about bringing up the whole physically nonhuman thing, but with the recent in holothere content, we decided to go ahead and show that part of ourselves to tumblr. also, we mostly use the color purple, despite the rainbow username so yeah.

dni/byi

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✮🛸basic info🪐✮

~ our name is goop (collective identity) or lemons (tumblr system name)!

~ collectively maverique!

~ collectively we currently use they/them (in a plural sense), it/its, and be/bim/bis/bimself!

~ we use the label holothere usually, but don’t rlly care much abt or mind labels

~ we’re probably neurodivergent so keep that in mind!

~ some of us are adults, while others are not (the body is a minor tho so don’t be weird and shit)

~ endo system (no syscourse, most of us hate discourse and all that stuff)

~ we’re still learning abt the whole parasitical bugs thing, and will add more abt that whenever we find stuff out

~ plz interact u you want, we like to try and meet new people even tho we’re bad at social stuff! (rbs, asks, comments are much appreciated!)

~ we mostly post nonhuman and alterhuman stuff, so except to see that kind of thing on this blog as we get better at writing (we struggle with writing so we’ll see how much improving actually happens lol)

~ the purple goopy alien dog designs is a more online sona version of what we look like, which was designed by a friend!

✮🛸headmates list🪐✮

codename+emoji (pronouns//non-human?//kin type//other)

~ tommy (moots and headmates can call me toms/tom)🌹(he/fae/she//existence related to tommyinnit in some way but we don’t know for sure the details//red panda and bird hybrid//polar bearkin//minor)

~ nick or nikki 🏵️(he/she//piplup and vampire//huskykin//age regressor?)

~ yellow 🍋(alien//whalekin and monkeykin//dsmp ponk but doesn’t rlly like talking abt it)

~ phil 🍃(he/him//part crow//shockingly philza,idk where he’s been tho)

~ cyan (can also call pup) 🦋(kinda dogkin but it’s complicated, hawkkin, arctic foxkin, sockeye salmonkin//minor)

~ ranboo 🫐(he/him//some kind of creature//ranboo fictive but dunno where he’s been)

~ sodalite/soda 🌀(dragon//uses translations form other alters)

~ purple(d)/finn/cosmo (moots and headmates can call me purp)🪻(ey/em/eirs/emself and he/him//dsmp purpled fictive, don’t like me? fuck off then because i like me//alien, rabbit, and jerboa (complicated)//rabbitkin, duckkin, agoutikin, maybe something else but idk)

~ iris ☂️ (they/them//alien//polecat therian//minor//age regressor)

~ pink 🌸(he/him//pig//technoblade fictive but doesn’t rlly care if you call him that or not)

~ crimson 🧣(he/him//demon dog)

~ frost ❄️ (any pronouns, including neos//bug alien//questioning sea turtle kin)

~ taffy 🎀 (any//angel)

~ lime 🍊(any of he/she/they/it//lion)

~ ube 🪁 (he/him, sometimes they, never she//eevee//luigi fictionkin(i think)//age regressor//i’m not the brightest or best at communicating sorry//trans in a kinda confusing way??? [complicated but i feel the need to specify as it is very important to me specifically])

~ forest 🐊 (he/it, maybe other but dunno//crocodilian or gator thing//maybe agre?//it types like this a lot so be patient with it)

~ ace🌙 (he/him//demon//please read his filter tag list)

~ littles 🌤️ (anonymous)

[iamgonnagetyouback]

second request, and this one is frost bite ❄️ prompt 29 with theo, i just think it’s sooo him!! thanks <3

Yes, yes it is him! In fact, I am so happy you requested this with him cause I wrote this prompt thinking about him only (๑>◡<๑)

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ THEODORE NOTT #29: "Are you flirting with me or just bored?" "Maybe I'm bored of you not flirting back."

Theodore Nott had been relentless all afternoon. Every time you glanced up from your book, he was already looking at you, smirking like he had some grand secret. Finally, you set down your quill, unable to ignore him any longer.

“Alright, Theo, what is it?” you asked, raising an eyebrow.

He tilted his head, still grinning that infuriating grin. “Oh, nothing. Just thinking how tragic it is that you keep pretending you don’t want to be close to me.”

You let out an amused scoff. “Close to you? Theo, please. I’m sitting here trying to study, and you’re the one doing all the staring.”

“Because I don’t need to study, I'm smart,” he said, leaning back with a nonchalant shrug. “Besides, I’m just here for the view.” His gaze dropped pointedly to your lips, and you felt a flutter of heat rise in your cheeks. He was shameless.

“Oh, you’re here for the view?” you replied, rolling your eyes. “Well, enjoy it, because 'the view' is all you’re getting.”

His smirk only widened. “We’ll see about that, love.”

You leaned forward, resting your chin on your hand. “Are you flirting with me, or just really, really bored?”

Theo’s eyes sparkled with challenge. “Maybe I'm bored of you not flirting back.”

You laughed, giving him an amused once-over. “Right, because clearly, I’m so smitten with you.”

Theo leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a low, playful whisper. “Admit it. You love the attention. You’d miss it if I stopped.”

You narrowed your eyes, a teasing glint flashing in them. “Oh? And what would you do if I flirted back? I don't think your poor heart will be able to handle it.”

He hesitated, just for a fraction of a second, but you caught it—and his expression softened just enough to reveal a flicker of surprise. “And you're underestimating my 'poor heart', amore mio. But to answer your question, I’d say it’s about time you stopped hiding your feelings.”

You laughed, hiding the blush that was threatening to escape at the endearment, leaning a bit closer, just close enough to see a faint blush dusting his cheeks despite the smirk he was trying to keep up. “Maybe I will… if you’re lucky.”

And before he could reply, you reached up, placing a soft, lingering kiss on his cheek. His smirk faltered, replaced with a look of stunned surprise as his cheeks went a shade darker.

You pulled back with a coy smile, meeting his eyes for one last glance before standing up. “See you around, Nott,” you said, turning to walk away.

As you left, you made sure to add just a little extra sway to your hips, feeling his gaze practically burn into your back. When you risked a quick look over your shoulder, there he was, watching you with wide eyes and a mixture of admiration and pure disbelief.

And for once, Theo Nott was absolutely, beautifully speechless.

[candyheartedchy]

I don’t care if it’s November, I’m posting Jack Frost!!!

[katetorias]

a warmup before work. i feel embarrassed talking about these feelings. of course Santa Claus isn’t real. but North is, to me. i have memories of spending time with him, memories of a room he has for me at the Pole. but to everyone else he’s santa. being a fictive is sometimes painful, im never going to see north again. or anyone. but there’s nothing I can do about that, except remember them and keep living ❄️

[sinluc]

Cont from x @goose-of-the-fatui

Her words—those bold, daring words—set Diluc's resolve alight. In one swift motion, he pinned her down against the table, his hands gentle but firm, careful of her wings as he pressed his entire body against hers. The heat between them was electric, and he made sure she could feel every inch of him through his clothes, leaving no space or doubt between them.

His jacket fell to the ground with a heavy thud, and he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, his eyes never leaving hers. The way she looked beneath him, challenging and inviting all at once, drove him wild. His hands traced the curve of her waist, his touch both rough and tender as they roamed her body.

“Are you absolutely sure about this?” he asked, his voice low, almost a growl, as his fingers slipped up higher, feeling the warmth of her skin through the fabric. His eyes, blazing with love, desire, and something deeper, locked onto hers. “Because once I start, I don’t intend to hold back.”

[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)

[starleska]

Are you gonna give us that Jack Frost/Reader we know you wanna write?? 😆

oh god yes yes YES PLEASE I WOULD LOVE TO 😳💖 there is an absolutely tragic lack of x Reader fanworks for this man, which is devastating given how much he craves attention...i think he needs a little love to warm him right up 😉

Jack Frost x Reader headcanons ����❄️

❄️ when You first meet Jack, he flatters You like you're the only person in the world who matters. he presses earnest kisses to the backs of your palms and showers You with compliments. you're taken in by his glittering smile, and the ease with which Jack makes You feel ever so special. but with time, You notice Jack's long game. there's a shallow affect behind those attentive eyes which clues You in; he's not only always watching You for any glimmer of approval, but watching everyone else too, all of the time. every phrase is perfectly engineered to give him the response he wants, and what he wants is attention. so, You decide to turn the tables on him. You make it your life's goal to make Jack Frost melt. ❄️ when You confront Jack on his scheming behaviour, his persona cracks like ice. his smile drops instantly and he takes on a mocking, scathing tone. "You think you've figured it all out?" he scoffs. "Please. Your gullibility would give the April Fool a field day. Why don't you scootle along now, before you get yourself hurt?" but You see it: the hurt flickering behind those frost-blue eyes. You step closer to him, and don't miss the way he flinches. "Aren't you tired of all this, Jack?" You ask quietly. "Always calculating. Always trying to get on top. You're trying so hard to make people like you...you can't see it when they actually do." Jack's hands are ice-cold when You slip your fingers through his own. he blusters in protest, tripping over his words as he tries to formulate a witty retort...but a light dusting of pink blooms along his cheekbones.

❄️ sincere affection is a foreign notion to Jack, and he skitters around it like a deer on a frozen lake. years of hypervigilance and rejection have him distrustful of your motivations, even when You speak your mind. "Surely this is some elaborate trick," Jack tells You once afternoon, when the pair of you are bundled up together under one ultra-long, snowflake-patterned scarf. "I'm still waiting for the big reveal, and I'm sure it'll be a showstopper." yet you're used to the pitfalls of Jack's paranoid mind, and You ask him, "What if the big reveal is that I think you look really cute when you're flustered?" without waiting for an answer, You capture his lips in a kiss. Jack is immediately reactive and whines softly into you, but You slide your arms over his shoulders and lock your fingers behind his back: reassuring him. keeping him safe. telling him it's okay to be vulnerable here. ❄️ nothing could have prepared you for what Jack's real love looks like. remarkably, Jack is restrained when he's being insincere: the actual depths of adoration he has for You are astonishing. he's physically clingy: always having a hand rest on your shoulder, or brushing his thigh against yours under the table. when you're alone he loves to envelop You, whether that's by drawing You in for an impromptu hug or falling asleep cuddling You like you're a teddy bear. his kisses (frequent and soft) leave small trails of ice crystals along your bare skin, and he always grins when You shiver. "Oh dear, are you cold, darling?" Jack asks with a wink. "It would appear my efforts to warm you up have been in vain. However...there's no harm if I keep trying, is there~?" ❄️ although he's freezing cold in the extremities, Jack isn't frozen all the way through. a gentle warmth exudes from Jack's chest, and You often spend your evenings intertwined with your head resting there, listening to the curious flutter of his trapped, searing heart. You murmur gentle words of affirmation into his neck, and delight in how he keens beneath You. when You look up at him, You adore the way his eyes sparkle. Jack is beautiful in the way only a snowflake can be: wholly unique, with hidden complexities even a lifetime wouldn't allow You to observe. Jack is wonderful. and Jack is yours.

[merymoonbeam]

Beyond the windows, darkness had indeed fallen. The longest night of the year. I found Elain studying it, beautiful in her amethyst-colored gown. I made to move toward her, but someone beat me to it.

The shadowsinger was clad in a black jacket and pants similar to Rhysand’s—the fabric immaculately tailored and built to fit his wings. He still wore his Siphons atop either hand, and shadows trailed his footsteps, curling like swirled embers, but there was little sign of the warrior otherwise. Especially as he gently said to my sister, “Happy Solstice.”

Elain turned from the snow falling in the darkness beyond and smiled slightly. “I’ve never participated in one of these.”

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Happy Early Solstice ❄️✨

⁣⁣⁣⤞ art by aysha.nasir15(ig)

⤞ commissioned by me and @leiaamidala

Links to Twitter , Instagram

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[not-the-darknight]

"Diluc, of Mondstadt. Not interested in idle chit-chat. If you have things you want to get done, let me know."

Independent, Genshin Impact, Diluc RP blog. Muse and Mod are over the age of 18. OC friendly and Multiship.

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[timelesstheartist]

Posting under the Jack Frost hashtag feels so weird considering I’m in love with the scrunkly jester Jack Frost

And not the Jack Frost

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Anyways

[iamgonnagetyouback]

Congratulations on 1k girlie!!! I wanted to say n1 that I absolutely love the winter theme you have going on and I also wanted to be one of your first supporters for your 1k celebration so I would love to request prompt 20 with mattheo riddle!!

Aw, thank you so much, Mina! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) I'm so glad you like the winter theme—I had a lot of fun putting it together! It means the world that you wanted to be one of the first to support my 1k celebration. I’m smiling like a fool over here! ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ ) And of course, prompt 20 with Mattheo is coming right up for you! Thanks for celebrating with me, girlie! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ MATTHEO RIDDLE #20: "Who made you the boss of me?" "You did, the moment you looked at me like that."

The Slytherin common room buzzed with chatter, most of it directed toward the latest gossip: you had just agreed to a date with one of Slytherin’s newest transfers. This news had barely settled into the rumor mill when you felt a firm grip on your wrist, pulling you aside into the corner, away from prying eyes.

Mattheo’s intense stare bore into you, his jaw set with something that looked suspiciously like…jealousy? He leaned in close, his voice dropping low, but there was nothing soft about it. “Tell me you’re not actually going on a date with him.”

You raised a brow, unbothered. “And what if I am?”

Mattheo scoffed, glancing at the ceiling as if asking for strength. “Well, you can't go.”

You crossed your arms, your expression more amused than anything. “Oh, really? And who made you the boss of me?”

His eyes snapped back to yours, gleaming with something dark and unreadable. He leaned in, crowding into your space, his voice a low murmur that sent a thrill up your spine. “You did, the moment you looked at me like that.”

You blinked, caught off guard, but refused to back down. “Like what?”

A smirk curved his lips, devilish and infuriatingly attractive. “Like you want me to tell you exactly what you’re doing wrong—and exactly what I’d do to make you listen.”

His words made your pulse race, and you fought to keep your face impassive. “Maybe I just like keeping you on your toes, Riddle. A little jealousy suits you, y’know.”

“Oh, I’m not jealous.” His eyes raked over you in a way that left little doubt to the contrary. “But let’s not play games. You’re not going on that date.”

“Oh, I’m not?” you echoed, feigning innocence as you tilted your head, lips curling with a defiant smile. “And if I decide to go, what exactly are you going to do about it?”

His hand shot out, slipping around your waist and pulling you close enough that his breath tickled your lips. “I think you know the answer to that.”

The tension crackled between you like a live wire, neither of you breaking eye contact. He dipped his head, and just as you started to wonder if he’d pull back, his lips brushed against yours, the kiss slow, teasing, and utterly intoxicating. You found yourself leaning into him, fingers curling into the front of his shirt as he deepened the kiss.

When he finally pulled away, his voice was a husky whisper against your lips. “Still thinking about going on that date?”

You smirked, savouring the triumph in his eyes. “Guess not.”

[crewoftheicepiercer]

(asks are open)

[acornwinter]

hi have some bullshit digital things I created…

DALDOM (Dream a Little Dream of Me- I just started it but like it’s fun…) and Blasphemous rumors are written by @boundinparchment on Tumblr and AO3! (I think DALDOM is only on AO3…but nonetheless it’s still very very yummy.)

My OC- Frost… they’re not a genshin OC, just my main OC that I throw at every fandom + they have their own lore. Their own lore will be posted when I’m not lazy- but they’re a God lol. Greek Mythology! Would ramble right now but this post isn’t necessarily about their lore, so…

NSFW (?- mentions of it) UNDER CUT

[v4guelyv4mpiric]

just so everyone's on the same page here

the entire big four are trans

Jack Frost? that's his fucking dysphoria hoodie. Hiccup? most trans masc name to ever exist. Merida? has fight in her heart only a trans fem can. Rapunzel? trans girl autism.

they're ours because I said so

[starleska]

absolutely no one: Jack Frost pouring buckets of snow over the UK because he's detected an increase of simpage in the area:

[pragretti]

inktober 2023

Day 20: Frost

Had to do the Winter King. I was amazed by the samovar and winter hot cocoa set so I designed a little one. I am a sucker for those wonky decorative snowflakes.❄️