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revive-the-fandom · 3 years
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Saturday, October 31 - MESSAGES
Happy Halloween! 👻
Phasmophobia inspired me to try my hand at comics yet again!
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spookifrost · 3 years
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jack in the box (for @rotg-halloween‘s challenge--Oct. 21′s prompt “Circus”)
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spocklingtons · 3 years
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Prompt four: magpie.
Boyfriend material.
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bunnimew · 3 years
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Circus
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Prompt ‘Circus’ for the Halloween event by @rotg-halloween​ !
Featuring Jack, the tightrope walker and Pitch, the hypnotist. :D And the undeniable but forbidden love affair that is no doubt between them.
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rotg-halloween · 4 years
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ROTG Halloween Challenge 2020 starts on October 19th!
Thirteen days of All Hallows Eve prompts - for fanfiction, fanart, fanmixes, fan crafts and more - for the RISE OF THE GUARDIANS / GUARDIANS OF CHILDHOOD fandom.
THE PROMPTS:
Monday, October 19 – SLIPPER 
Tuesday, October 20 – STRANDED 
Wednesday, October 21 – CIRCUS  
Thursday, October 22 - MAGPIES
Friday, October 23 – BLOOM  
Saturday, October 24 – SHOP 
Sunday, October 25 - DISMANTLED
Monday, October 26 – SNOWBOUND 
Tuesday, October 27 – RED  
Wednesday, October 28 - INERTIA
Thursday, October 29 – BOOKCASES  
Friday, October 30 - GATES
Saturday, October 31 - MESSAGES
Please tag @rotg-halloween in your entries, as well as #rotghalloween2020 in one of your first five tags, so we can gather your entries!
LET’S GET SPOOKY!
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ave-aria · 3 years
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ROTGHalloween2020 - @rotg-halloween Day 4: Magpies 
(Ship: Blackice) -
He’d always been fond of magpies.
Most expected him to favor ravens - Nevermore, Nevermore - but something always drew him to their brighter, wicked siblings, instead.
The birds reminded him of something, or maybe someone. He could never put his finger on what, though. The sparkle of intelligence in their eyes, one all corvids had. Their covetous nature, snatching up any shiny scrap they took a liking to. Their territorial nature, one that left them swooping at those who came too close to the things they prized.
The color of their wings, black cut with white, and the just-there sheen of iridescent blue down the back...
“Pitch?” Jack asked, drawing him out of his reverie.
He turned to find Jack in his lair, a white-and-blue spot bright against the dark. Pitch stopped stroking the bird on his shoulder and turned to watch Jack flitter up the stone staircase to the shadowed ramparts where he stood.
Jack lit on the brickwork wall closest to him, smiling a little bit when he noticed the birds. Using two fingers to reach out and gently stroke its feathered head, Jack spoke; “Sorry, didn’t realize you had company. You got a minute?”
Pitch smiled at the spirit perched in front of him. Carefully, he cupped the bird from his shoulders - the creature came willingly - and transferred it to Jack’s hoodie, sparkling bright with blue ice.
“I always have time for my little magpies,” he said, with a territorial grin. “Now, what exactly did you need?”
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incorrectrotgquotes · 3 years
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I knew I was about to enter the gates of Hell. But like the inescapable pull of gravity, there was nothing I could do about it.
Jack Frost before he enters Pitch’s lair in search of the mysterious voice calling him (Friday, October 30 - GATES @rotg-halloween)
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kuromokochan · 3 years
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Rise of the Guardians - Monday, October 19 – SLIPPER 
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Jack was struggling to find the best place for a photoshoot with his pumpkin until he stumbled upon a pair of slippers...
Jack: A black slipper? Do they belong to Pitch?
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shapeshifter911 · 3 years
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Prompt #6: Shop
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frosted-night · 3 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/27163676
For @rotg-halloween day 5: BLOOM
Fandoms: Rise of the Guardians (2012), Guardians of Childhood - William Joyce Rating: General Audiences          Category: None          Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: None Additional Characters: Mother Nature | Emily Jane Pitchiner, Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Pitch Black (Guardians of Childhood) Tags: Short, Drabble, Flowers, Fluff and Humor, lil bit of bittersweet in the ending, ... Summary: Mother Nature has a piece of her past that she doesn't quite know where to put in the world. Jack gives her some assistance. Words: 1896 Chapters: 1/1
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spirit-of-vengeance · 3 years
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@rotg-halloween @nightmarinqs
𝕽𝖊𝖉
Cindy was never afraid of the darkness or the creatures lurking within. Her confidence never wavered, if she couldn't solve the situation with her kicks or swords, then she unleashed her fire as last resort. She fought as a wirlwind, almost spending more time spinning in the air than on the ground, precision and prediction maneuvered her body into impossible positions with incredible speed. Yet she still wasn't untouchable, the nightmare charging behind her sent her sword skittering away, its blood red blade a vivid contrast against the swirling black and gray.
Her path to her weapon was blocked, the demonic horses threateningly snapping their jaws to make her reconsider pulling off an another neckbreaking move.
"We both know I can go on without it." Her voice haughty as always as elegant ashen fingers carefully wrapped around the hilt of her sword, examining the special weapon with wicked interest.
The playfulness vanished from Cindy's eyes; this was more than a game, she realized. Time seemed to freeze, the nightmares waited for command, their wild eyes like embers in the abyss. Darkness swirled around the Bogeyman's hand, his fingers leaving the grip, sliding towards the blade itself like a snake. She held her best poker face, not letting the worry gnawing a hole through the shield of her confidence even if deep down a whisper of protest stirred against Pitch being near her weapon.
Crimson threads shot from the sword upon the contact, but not one as it normally did when she was Hunting; multiple cases, cries for help all over Earth. Brief pieces of the crimes being committed flashed in front of her eyes, the overwhelming terror of the victims like a punch in the lungs.
"Put it down. Right now." The faintest tremble in her command, only met with a sly grin and the cursing touch applied once more
Cindy Flame was the Spirit of Vengeance, the special sword was lying next to her when she had awakened. Her job was to prevent crimes, to protect lives and innocence. The sword's bright red blade lit up when an assault was happening nearby, a crimson string showing the direction to the exact location and murderer. Eight hours every day was spent chasing the threads; she protected by reaping, no god or being could save the human on the other end of the red from her. The power of vengeance was controlled, only showing one case, moving to the next when she was finished to keep her sane.
But in Pitch's hands, the terror of the innocent was unfocused, the crimes flooded all over the world. The amount of suffering was like a murky swamp; it pulled her down, consumed her sanity. The insight of the events blinded her, she couldn't see her enemy nor the nightmares anymore. Blood red threads slammed against her, they kept arriving, the Bogeyman's lair was bathed in sinister crimson glow.
Cindy couldn't remember nor comprehend when did her Ë̶̤́N̷̩̓O̷͕̚Ȗ̵̡G̸͎̾H̷̘̒ screams morp into demonic howling; tremendous guilt crashing down in waves: she can't save everyone. She can slaughter without pausing and she still would not be enough. She failed them.
Her fire uncontrollably erupted from her body, the Force within her stepping in and formed a protective ring of flames around the tortured woman, shielding her from the fearlings.
They died, suffered in front of her eyes and she wasn't there. Women, men, children killed, tortured, mutilated, abused and beaten. The stench of gasoline was overwhelming, a flashback of her own death; the tidal wave never creased, in every second new screams were added to the chorus of agony, and she howled with them. The Spirit trashed on the cold, stone ground, fingers morphing into claws tearing into her own flesh as it would grant her relief. It became too much to bear; her body went limp, the uncountable crimson threads united into one ray of cursed light, swallowing her form completely.
Her eyes unfocused, borderline unconscious and Cindy only could see, sense one thing:
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revive-the-fandom · 3 years
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Thursday, October 29 - BOOKCASES
Nicholas St North has been hunting demons since he was a young man. When he recites his tales to willing ears he is often called crazy, or a loon, but he knows he is helping both mortals and spirits and has learned to laugh with the skeptics.
His newest job was brought to his attention by a young man and his sister. Their family home has become a nightmare, the lights turn themselves off and won’t turn back on, doors slam and lock themselves, temperatures drop suddenly. Sometimes, the young man said, they feel someone breathing down their neck but when they turn around no ones there.
North speaks to their mother, who is skeptical but desperate. While investigating the house he comes across the spirit of a boy, only a teen when he died, and even more desperate for help than the family. North enlists his help to drive out the demon from the home, and return life to normal for the family and their helpful spirit.
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spookifrost · 3 years
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for @rotg-halloween‘s challenge--Oct. 23′s prompt “Bloom”
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spocklingtons · 3 years
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Prompt three: circus.
This one is late, sorry. I drew human tooth again 😔🤙
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bunnimew · 3 years
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Magpie
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Prompt ‘Magpies’ for the RotG Halloween event by @rotg-halloween​ !
Can I offer you this magpie plague doctor Pitch Black in these trying times? ;D
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rotg-halloween · 4 years
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Starting Tomorrow! ROTG Halloween Challenge 2020
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13 days, 13 prompts for the RISE OF THE GUARDIANS / GUARDIANS OF CHILDHOOD fandom.
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Let’s get spooky.
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