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ask-the-dweets · 7 months
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tfw you are both stubbornly trying to save the other
F: "We made it!" J: "You...." J: "You-" J: "You were supposed to leave me!!" F: "must have slipped my mind" J: "Idiot!" "What if you got caught? I was trying to save you!" F: "Ow?"* (*it did not hurt) F: :Oh..." *legs warble J: "'Oh?' What?" "You're not going to argue or apologize or something?" J: "EH?!" F: "oops" *legs buckle J: "I uh... Sorry... I didn't hit you too hard did I?" F: "No, I just pushed myself too hard" J: "Oh good, then I can still kick your ass" F: "W-wait!! I take it back!"
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pluckybirdart · 1 year
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Jake Bark all done up in Christmas lights for @jakebark! Inspired by this post.
Bonus:
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Elf and David trying to wrangle the dog
@ask-the-dweets and @ask-the-scrapper
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corvidae-cowboy · 1 year
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OOC:
Did a silly little Draw Your Ocs of all the Jakes. From left to right we have @the-game-warden, @jakebark, and yours truly. Iron Will, Saboteur, and Calm Spirit respectively.
base and credit included below the cut <3
@peribytes
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dwhatsup · 2 years
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ride a horse, save a cowboy or something like that @jakebark
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labcampkill · 11 months
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BARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBAFKBADKBARKBARK
*deep breath*
BARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBAFKBARKBAROBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKABRKBAFKBADKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARK
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Exy looks bleary eyed up from an experiment... " Is there a dog in the realm? Or is it just Jake again?"
He raises an eyebrow... " Well time to get the muzzle. "
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jakebark · 2 years
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a couple month’s worth of sketch pages i forgot to post here on tumblr! mostly bark with the occasional dweet or dog entity
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ask-dbd-adawong · 1 year
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🍪 - @jakebark
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“Y’know, I was going to make a dog joke, but I felt like that would just be a bit much.”
[ Jake received the ‘Paw’ cookie ]
( @jakebark )
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Most of the time, when Jake raids a killer’s belongings, it is to steal. For Ghostface though… his mission is destruction. He has no need or want for the pictures and it’s much more fun to try to get on a killer’s last nerve.
So… finding a small collection of pictures, shredded, unsalvageable and left in a conspicuous trail… it’s not hard to figure out whose handiwork this is. -@jakebark
(Welcome to the fog~! Your art is lovely, hope to see you around!)
The Ghostface led a quiet, secluded life in a home typically hard to reach and even harder to break into. He had security cameras, a key for every single door, and the fact that he was The Ghostface also helped deter intruders... But despite all this, he didn't think to dog-proof his house. Which made it a lot more frustrating for him when he reviewed the footage and noticed one quickly leaving his home and chewing on some of his photographs.
Now, the photographs weren't the most important thing in the world to him. They could be retaken. But it was the Principle. The sheer Nerve of someone- some wolf? -to encroach on his territory and mess with things. His things. Which is why he had gathered his supplies and set out to have a bit of a conversation with Jake, to get some things straight.
When the trail lessened in photo pieces and he felt he was getting close to the culprit, he surprisingly dropped his shroud of darkness and walked out into the open, whistling. "Make this easy for the both of us."
@jakebark
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drakomod · 2 years
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Some more favourite screenshots from RDRO 
This game has given me so much brainrot it is unreal, and I can’t stop playing it!!!!
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experimentity · 2 years
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who am i to you? @jakebark
Exy see this Jake as an experiment not originally created by him. He finds the idea interesting but he's not sure whether it would be worth attempting a similar experiment himself. He's watching the specimen closely as he does rarely interact with his specimens. And he wishes to see if he can meet the Entity who is running this "experiment."
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ask-the-dweets · 6 months
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lil FancyBark heart
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pluckybirdart · 1 year
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A trio of lil shits! We’ve got three Jake’s in the dbd blogosphere that sort of match up to Jake’s three perks in the game, so I decided to draw them all together!
Featuring: @the-cowboy-saboteur aka Feral, @the-game-warden aka Knife, and @jakebark aka Bark
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corvidae-cowboy · 1 year
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Jake stumbled into a campfire after a trial, rubbing his neck and hissing. It had been Myers that got him last trial, suddenly, the way he did sometimes. He’d just turned a wrong corner and that had been it.
Oh well. The faster he got back to the campfire, the better; though this wasn’t his campfire. It was… ever so slightly different in a way he couldn’t describe, but could just tell with all the experience he had with the fog. It wasn’t unusual, though. The fog frequently spit him out at strange campfires with stranger people, which he didn’t care for. It was for this reason that he decided to slip away and take a walk.
He didn’t expect to happen upon anybody, either, but happen upon someone he did. Who the hell else would be out here? He wasn’t sure, but he wasn’t nervous about making his presence known. A step cracked a branch, on purpose, to get the other’s attention, and he tilted his head just slightly. “I didn’t know anyone else liked to just take walks in the woods,” he said. “Who are…?”
- @jakebark
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“Who’s there?!-” The man spoke sharply, around the same time the intruder trailed off.
Amongst the thick mist and sparse brush of the woods, Jake spun around to face the source of the disturbance. The scruffy man wore a weathered felt cowboy hat and grey infinity scarf obscuring his expression, but perhaps strangest of all was the awful crow perched happily on his shoulder, eyes a vibrant scarlet.
Jake Park looked over his wolfish counterpart with a calculating glare that quickly shifted into dawning realization.
“Well… This is new.”
For once, he was truly unsure of the situation. He’d grown used to the challenges of trials and the bleak expanse of the fog- but nothing could ever come close to the sudden discovery of another you traversing the woods.
“This isn’t a hallucination- The Entity isn’t just fucking around with me again, right? You’re actually like- real?”
He knelt down to pick up a stray pebble, hesitantly tossing it at the other Jake.
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stephendorff · 29 days
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b1mbodoll · 7 months
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my p*nties dropped soo quick i desire him in the most primal way..
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spidervee · 1 year
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I've been thinking about honeymoon sex with Jake. How he refers to you as Mrs. Seresin every chance he gets and praises you for being such a good wife when you come on his cock
abby why must you do this to me? why must you make me thirst ever so much more for this stupid man? i love you 🌻 Jake x wife!reader; 18+ only; suggestive language and the lead up to filthy smut; not edited I am tired
You’d seen the muscles in Jake’s jaw tick when the hotel concierge had finished checking you into your suite with a warm smile and a please enjoy your stay and let us know if there’s anyway we can be of assistance, Mr. and Mrs. Seresin.
It’s almost amusing, the way Jake’s darkening green eyes watch as the elevator buttons light up one by one, his foot impatiently tapping as you both wait to be delivered to the suite on the tenth floor of the Hawaiian resort Jake had spared no cost in securing for your honeymoon.
“Tired?” Your question is innocent, your hand coming to rest gently on Jake’s bicep where it emerges from his fitted t-shirt. He quirks and eyebrow at you in response and you offer the sweetest smile you can muster. “You just seem eager to get to the room,” you continue, withdrawing your touch as the elevator doors begin to slide open on your floor. “I know you can never sleep on planes, so…”
Your teasing is cut off by Jake firmly planting a palm on your ass, a teasing smack as he steers you out of the elevator, your luggage already waiting by the door of your room.
“You think you’re mighty cute, huh Mrs. Seresin?”
Ah, so that’s what’s got him so hot and bothered. The idea of Jake being turned on by the fact that you’re his wife now makes your thighs tremble in anticipation. Nothing’s changed, not really. You still love each other the same as before you both signed that slip of paper and then fucked in the bathroom of the bridal suite while Jake tried not to tear your wedding dress. Still, you know Jake and you know his family and, despite how different he is from most of them, you know that as an eldest son from a pretty conservative Texan family, there’s something about the word wife that makes Jake feral.
“You tell me, baby,” you reply coyly, “You married me. You must think I’m adorable.”
Jake growls, fumbling to throw open the door while keeping a hand on you, his grip already rough through the denim on your shorts. “Super fuckin’ adorable,” he concedes, his accent coming out in a stronger than usual lilt, “Especially when you’re falling apart on my cock.”
You suck in a little gasp as you help Jake kick the luggage into the entryway of the suite and another, louder gasp that morphs into a giggle as he picks you up and tosses you over his shoulder, the door slamming shut behind the two of you.
“Tell me what you want,” Jake whispers as he releases you onto the bed, looking down at you with wide and pleading eyes. You swallow thickly, suddenly lost in his gaze.
“I want,” you manage to rasp out, “I want my husband to fuck me until I forget everything but my name.”
Jake leans over you, places a jarringly chaste kiss on your lips. “And what’s your name, baby?”
“Mrs. Seresin.”
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