#jack rivera

[anonknows]

according to google the average human will start seeing hallucinations after 3 nights with no sleep. ......Jack? you good man?

Jack: "I DO sleep thank you very much, just not... As often as I should, or at least according to David. I have never witnessed any hallucinations thankfully... Probably... Regardless, when I do sleep, I get quite a bit of rest thanks to... A certain someone..."

[youvebeentold]

A beautiful side pec pose from Alexis Rivera Rolon.

[forasecondtherewedwon]

The Artful Dodger, tumblrfied: "Dead Men's Secrets" 4/?

[browsethestacks]

Cap’s Kooky Quartet

Art by...

1) Jack Kirby And Sol Brodsky

2) Mike McKone

3) Michael Cho

4) Paolo Rivera

5) Scott Kolins

6) Neal Adams

7) Jack Kirby And Wally Wood

8) Phil Jimenez

9) Mike Allred

10) Jack Kirby And Dick Ayers

[anthonys237thfreckle]

anthony ramos fanart

[elitehanitje]

AEW All Elite Show Fox Sports Mexico (In Spanish)

[sysig]

Small skeleton zine I put together as a double-sided print template test (Patreon)

Bonus clean panels under the cut

Front and back cover skeletons

Handplates babies

And terribad dad!

Longboi Jack Skellington - his legs were really fun haha

And the Riveras!

[stujet9rainshine-blog]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61212229/chapters/158455153

Another chapter appears!

Me: Man this chapter is taking forever to edit!

Chapter is 21k

Me: Ah, that'll do it!

[slowtraincumming]

They were queening outttttt

[uses-for-fics]

I’m Yours | Manny Rivera

ft Jack Griffin

YN had been heading to the art room to grab some supplies for a class project. Her students are working on creating a skeletal system out of construction paper, combining biology with hands-on creativity.

As YN rummaged through the art room shelves, she heard a voice behind her. “Need any help?”

Startled, she spined around to see Manny, a warm smile on his face. Without missing a beat, she blurts, “If I’d known the school board was visiting today, I wouldn’t have left the kids in charge of the classroom!”

Manny raised an eyebrow, chuckling nervously. "Wait… they’re not actually alone, are they?"

She grinned and shook her head. "Relax, they’re at recess. Mr. Gregory offered to watch my class while I grabbed the supplies."

Manny lets out a relieved laugh and glances at the stack of construction paper and glue sticks in her arms. "Need some help with that?"

"Sure," YN replies with a smile, and Manny grabs a few supplies to lighten her load. As they walk back to her classroom, they fall into easy conversation. Manny teases her about her creative lesson plans, and the topic shifts to their dinner plans for that evening.

“I’m excited for tonight,” Manny says, his tone warm. “You’ve been opening up more, and I’m really glad you’re letting me into your space.”

YN smiles softly. “Thanks for being patient with me. It means a lot. You don’t mind taking it slow?���

“Not at all,” he replies sincerely. As they approached her classroom door, YN hesitated, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “Would it be wildly inappropriate if I kissed you at school?”

Manny grins, then gently lifts her hand to his lips, placing a light kiss on it. “How about this for now?” he says, his voice low and affectionate.

YN blushes, their connection palpable even in the brief moment. She opens the door, and they part ways as she prepares to dive back into teaching, already looking forward to the evening ahead.

Later that evening, YN and Manny are enjoying a cozy dinner at her house. The conversation flows easily, with YN recounting her day at school while Manny listens attentively. She giggles as she tells him about a student who glued the construction paper bones to his face instead of the paper skeleton. "But," she laughs, "he got all the bones in the right place, so I gave him a B+ for effort."

Manny chuckles, shaking his head. "That’s one creative way to learn anatomy." As he reaches across the table to hold her hand, YN moves to take his hand in hers but accidentally knocks over his glass of water, spilling it all over his shirt.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” she says, jumping up.

“It’s fine,” Manny reassures her, laughing.

“I think I have an oversized tee somewhere,” she says, heading toward her bedroom. "You can change into that." Manny follows her, amused by her flustered energy. While YN rummages through her dresser, she waves toward the closet. “Feel free to look in there if you want to see if anything works for you.”

As she’s searching, Manny calls out, “Hey, I didn’t know you were a cardigan person! This one’s really comfy!” She turns to see him standing shirtless, wearing an old burgundy cardigan that’s clearly a size too big for her. Manny’s grinning, doing a little spin. “Wow, it even fits me!”

YN stares for a moment before rushing over. “Oh no, Manny, not that one. You shouldn’t wear that.”

Feigning offense, he asks, “What, does it look bad on me?”

She sighs, sitting on the edge of her bed. “It’s not that… It was my ex-boyfriend’s. I forgot I even had it.” Manny immediately softens, sitting beside her and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “Want to talk about it?”

She hesitates, then begins to open up. “His name was Jack Griffin. We worked at the same school in Toledo. I taught biology, and he taught AP Bio. He was brash, cynical… and, well, magnetic. It was one of those fiery, all-consuming relationships, but it just wasn’t healthy. He was too controlling, too cynical about everything, and he wanted to move faster than I was ready for. I had to end it. He tried to play it off like it was mutual so he could save face, but…” Her voice trails off, and she shakes her head, embarrassed. “Sorry, I’m saying way too much.”

Manny rubs her shoulder gently. “It’s okay. I’m glad you’re comfortable enough to tell me. That stuff’s important.” He stands up and removes the cardigan, setting it aside. Spotting an oversized tee with a Paddy’s Pub logo, he grins. “This will do nicely.” He pulls it on and stretches his hand out to her. “How about we go finish dinner and watch a movie? Your choice.”

She takes his hand and kisses it softly. “Thank you for being so perfect.” The night ends with the two of them cuddled on her couch, accidentally falling asleep while watching Wallace and Gromit. Plates of half-eaten dessert and a shared blanket are the only witnesses to their growing bond.

[anonknows]

you have given me Javid brainrot im literally thinking of them all the time now LMAOOO spare a javid doodle for a poor old soul Anon?

Apologies for the brainrot! I feel you though, sometimes it feels like I grabbed my ocs and ran and oh boy have I thought about Jack and David daily since then.

Have a Jack being unable to repress a blush for once! (David's smile broke him...)

You also get this really really messy intrusive thought:

[rainyarcades]

Oh brother, you're somethin', you put me in a spin!

You aren't comprehending the position that you're in!

[forasecondtherewedwon]

The Artful Dodger, tumblrfied: "Wet Lettuce" 8/?

[browsethestacks]

The Fantastic Four

Art by...

1) Alex Ross

2) Jack Kirby

3) Dave Bardin

4) Ramon Fradon

5) Paolo Rivera

6) Justin McElroy

7) Mego

8) Dan Hipp

9) Skottie Young

10) Phil Noto

[anthonys237thfreckle]

dreaming of anthony ramos’ arms cause THEY’RE SO BULGY WTF

[aphelionsabyss]

Tag yourself as one of my current favorite songs: