jack's sis

[OW Shapeshifter AU]
Oh yes, now with human forms too! (͡• ͜ʖ ͡•)
These are their animal forms [HERE Purr ❤]


[Story] When Reyes was in charge of the Blackwatch Clan he tended to break in unnecessary fights to (in his opinion) defend the Clan. Morrison spoke up for all the clan members in order to stop this and settle down but that made Reyes even angrier. Not only Morrison was a beta, but also his lover, and he felt the whole thing like a betrayal.

I just watched the new Samurai Jack trailer, and when I saw blood, ACTUAL BLOOD, I realized there was something… kinda low-key surreal about it. On one hand, due to modern cartoons that push the edge and the fandoms of such that push the edge over the cliff, I’m kinda unfazed. On the other hand, watching the original Samurai Jack, it’s like they go out of their way to censor the bloodshed, by using robots and oil instead. Seeing Jack get stabbed is something to be expected in angsty fanart, but for it to be actually canon??? Holy frick.

This is gonna be a fricking experience man.

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Jack Sparrow: ENTP [Pirates of the Caribbean] 2016 ENTP FOLLOWER FAVORITE WINNER

Dominant Extraverted iNtuition, Ne: Ne is similar to Se as they are both Extraverted Perception; both Se and Ne dominant characters crave interaction with the world. But what they get out of it is different. Yes, Jack craves to be part of the world and to interact with it, but he isn’t present-oriented or focused on the objects of the moment. Everything he does is put into context of unexpressed potentials and patterns. To the outsider he looks nuts, but he is always making connections of the world around him, seeing patterns that others wouldn’t even think of. 

Jack Sparrow is often able to get out of many sticky situations because of his ability to see possibilities without having much information from the present. Sometimes this gets him to the wrong conclusions, but other times it allows him the ability to escape as he sees possibilities of escape that others wouldn’t normally conceive. Sparrow has already thought of what might happen if X,Y,Z goes wrong. This is also what gives him a tendency to seem like a coward. It isn’t that he can’t step up and do the right thing. He just already played out the possibilities in his head, saw that he would fail or die in scenario A, B, and C, so he opts out of those going with some new stratagem that others haven’t seen expressed yet, so they assume the worst of his actions. 

We also see Jack Sparrow get excited and invigorated with energy when he comes upon an initial discovery. He gets infectious with new ideas and can be incredibly convincing to those around him. But we see when it takes too long to realize his ideas and discoveries that he often gets bored. Jack Sparrow also gets bored with the mundane, with the details. He can’t stand them. This is a big reason why he is obsessed with being Captain. He loves to delegate the mundane tasks to others, while he focuses on the big picture. He needs followers to delegate these tasks to or else not a lot would get done. His need for freedom and ideas of his Ne often inspire others, despite him not being the best person morally. 

Secondary Introverted Thinking, Ti: This is what makes Sparrow competitive and opportunistic. Ti is situational logic. While his Ne sees the different options, his Ti is what takes advantage in the moment of opportunities to escape a trap or to make unconventional alliances. Combined with Ne he sees systematic relationships others haven’t conceived of. It is why I mention unconventional alliances. It is why we see him seemingly align with Cutler Beckett and others that may seem like a morally wrong decision. To F types like Will Turner and Elizabeth, these decisions can seem immoral, but they are usually the more pragmatic and opportunistic decision.

Tertiary Extraverted Feeling, Fe: Jack Sparrow uses collective expectations for a tactical advantage. He plays with social gestures and conventions in order to get what he needs. Again, we see him play along with social Pirate and Navy decorum when it suits him, when the opportunity is there to get the best result. He can play the part, do the gestures, and seem fluent in these social and cultural rules, but he uses them as tools. These aren’t things he believes in or instills. 

We also see him use Fe in order to acquire a crew or get people on his side. He displays relatedness to others, he displays what he expects people want from him emotionally in order to get them on his side. He wants these efforts to be appreciated and can be hurt and not quite get why people don’t find these displays to be enough.

Inferior Introverted Sensation, Si: Si demands of Jack to create inner priorities to stabilize his life. But he is extremely resistant to it because it feels like it restrains him. Si deals in an unchanging inner meaning, but Jack feels constrained because his Ne gives him freedom to change his direction at any time. He doesn’t have to have responsibility to others. It is why he doesn’t understand people like Norrington (dom Si) who have these inner priorities they stick to. If you stick to those beliefs and meanings you can’t be as opportunistic all the time, you have to stick around and claim responsibility. Jack Sparrow is very unhealthy and afraid of this Si. 

He starts to get extreme, viewing anyone trying to question his way of doing things as trying to control him. This creates a bucking reaction of Jack doing extreme things to get approval of his way of thinking. We see this a lot in his relationship with Elizabeth. Her questioning his motives and how he does things offends him. It bothers him immensely. He sees her as trying to control him, tame him, domesticate him. This brings him to push her and try to convince her of his way, often wielding Fe of what he sees as what she expects him to be or wants him to be. She often sees through these displays though. 

The moments we really love Jack is when we finally see he does have some inner priorities. He does have loyalties to Will and Elizabeth and in the end does the right thing and sticks with them despite it limiting his personal freedom. Of course, for Jack this doesn’t last long as he is off to the next adventure.  


Mulan was the original ENTP 2016 Follower Favorite, but she was retyped to ISTP (as seen here). Therefore she is not the true ENTP 2016 Follower Favorite, but Jack Sparrow is.

Me ne sto seduta sulla fredda panchina ad aspettare l'autobus 250, un ammasso blu che non arriva mai in orario ed è sempre troppo pieno per potersi permettere un posto a sedere.
Sono arrivata in anticipo, quindi so già che passerò molto tempo ad aspettare.
Eppure, qui da sola, sorrido, perché sto bene.
Un anno fa non mi sarei immaginata qui, coi capelli raccolti in una coda alta, perché non temo di far vedere il mio viso, e con addosso vestiti non del solito nero.
Un anno fa, semplicemente, non riuscivo ad immaginarmi felice.
Ero una ragazza estremamente chiusa; avevo difficoltà nel relazionarmi con gli altri, anzi, non ci parlavo proprio, perché ero convinta che qualunque cosa avessi detto sarebbe risultata stupida o inadeguata al contesto.
Preferivo essere ignorata.
Serrare le labbra e guardare a terra.
La scuola, perciò, era un vero inferno per me.
Odiavo andare alla lavagna, sentivo il peso di tutti gli sguardi dei miei compagni addosso a me, pronti per vedermi fallire, ancora.
Ecco, ero terrorizzata all'idea di sbagliare.
Sapevo che non sarei mai stata in grado di rimediare ai miei errori. Ero troppo debole.
I miei capelli erano molto lunghi e perennemente sciolti, in modo tale da coprirmi, coprire i miei occhi neri, come le mie felpe.
All'epoca prendevo il treno, e c'era sempre un gruppo di ragazze che appena passavo iniziavano a ridermi dietro, a indicarmi e affibbiarmi terribili soprannomi.
Sapevano trovare un difetto in tutto ciò che facevo, dal modo in cui camminavo al mio tono di voce.
Mi facevano sentire così sbagliata.
E iniziai a vedermi come loro mi vedevano, senza pregi, con un carattere insopportabile, un fisico che era meglio nascondere sotto abiti di due taglie più grandi e un'autostima inesistente.
Detestavo essere me, volevo cambiare… ma non ne avevo idea di come fare.
Il mio umore iniziava ad essere sempre più instabile; qualche volte ero così arrabbiata da trattare male chiunque, altre volte così triste che temevo di sprofondare nelle mie stesse lacrime…
C'era un negozio, sempre aperto, dove vendevano fiori di tutti i tipi, e io ogni mattina ci passavo davanti, perché era nel mio tragitto stazione-scuola.
Quanto ho odiato quel posto.
Era sempre pieno di persone sorridenti e ragazzi che uscivano con enormi bouquet, e io non potevo fare altro che odiarli, e odiarli, perché sapevo che nessuno avrebbe mai regalato a me anche solo una semplice rosa.
Perciò acceleravo sempre il passo, i miei occhi fissi sul cemento screpolato del marciapiede, la musica a tutto volume nelle mie orecchie.
Avevo deciso; volevo tagliare tutti fuori dal mio piccolo mondo.
Sapevo che se non mi sarei affezionata a nessuno, non avrei sofferto… eppure stavo già malissimo.

Ricordo ancora perfettamente quel giorno; era una tiepida mattinata di marzo, e mi stavo dirigendo a prendere il treno. I miei capelli erano completamente sulla mia faccia ed ero immersa nei miei pensieri, ecco perché non mi accorsi che davanti c'era qualcuno, e gli andai a sbattere contro.
Due grandi mani m'afferrarono per le spalle, impedendomi di cadere.
Distinto, cercai di divincolarmi, ma non ci riuscì.
I miei capelli vennero fermati dietro un orecchio e una voce roca mi domandò se stessi bene.
Abituati a quella luminosità, i miei occhi misero a fuoco un ragazzo dai capelli scuri e un sorriso gentile.
Aveva un incarnato chiaro e uno sguardo dolce.
Mi ridomandò se stessi bene. Io scossi il capo in segno di si.
«qual é il tuo nome?»
«non parlo con gli sconosciuti», in realtà non parlavo a nessuno.
«io sono Jack, e lavoro qui, al negozio di fiori più grande della città. Bene, ora mi sono presentato, quindi non sono più uno sconosciuto. É il tuo turno »disse incurvando ancora di più le labbra verso l'alto.
«jess. Io sono jess» e mi sorprese il tono della mia voce. Poi mi ricordai che era passato davvero tanto, tanto tempo, dall'ultima persona che voleva conoscermi davvero.
Iniziammo a parlare, o meglio, iniziai a spiaccicare qualche parola in quanto jack riempiva tutti i possibili silenzi imbarazzanti della nostra conversazione, cercando di farmi parlare attraverso una serie di domande, alle quali non ero obbligata a rispondere, in quanto erano solo per conoscermi meglio.
Eppure, volevo farmi conoscere da lui.
Notai subito il suo spiccato senso dell'umorismo, per non parlare del suo carattere così allegro e travolgente. Ed era davvero bello.
Fui così presa da lui che mi dimenticai del treno. Cavolo, il treno!
Non ho idea di come mi convinse ad accettare un passaggio in macchina da lui, probabilmente deve avermi detto una battuta e fatto ridere.
Dopo quel giorno, ogni volta che uscivo da scuola, jack si presentava sull'uscio del negozio di fiori, con una margherita in mano.
Voleva il mio numero, ma io ero troppo diffidente, perciò mi promise che finché non glielo avessi dato, lui mi avrebbe aspettato sempre, per tormentarmi con le margherite.
Mantenne la promessa. E la cosa più bella fu che una volta che glielo diedi, il giorno dopo, al posto delle margherite, aveva in mano girasoli.
«il nostro rapporto sta crescendo, così ho pensato che anche i fiori si devono adeguare!»
Iniziò a telefonarmi e invitarmi a uscire. E io ne avevo voglia.
Mi piaceva passare il tempo con lui. Amavo i suoi discorsi e il suo modo di pensare.
Lentamente, iniziai a cambiare. Ero più… spensierata, tranquilla… felice.
Jack mi dava l'amore che non avevo mai ricevuto prima. Mi insegnò ad apprezzare ciò che mi circondava e a trovare il lato positivo in ogni cosa «e se non riesci a trovarlo» mi ripeteva « ricordati sempre che ci sono io. E lo cercheremo assieme. E se non lo troveremo, beh, lo creeremo».
Con questa frase capii che é fantastico avere qualcuno che, nonostante tutto, rimane al tuo fianco, sempre. E non ti abbandona quando ti senti perso. E ti sta accanto quando ti senti sbagliato.
Divenni un'altra persona. Inizia ad aprirmi di più agli altri. Inizia a non vergognarmi del mio aspetto e del mio carattere, perché a jack piacevano.
E iniziarono a piacere anche a me.
Come si dice, mi fece innamorare prima di lui, poi di me stessa.
Decisi di prendere il tram al posto del treno, così da non rivedere più quelle ragazze, nonostante non facessi più caso ai loro insulti da molto, molto tempo.
Tutti dicono che quando le persone cambiano, diventano talmente diverse da perdere tutti.
Eppure, se qualcuno cambia in meglio, allora le persone che ti lasciano significa che volevano solo il tuo peggio…
Ora, ogni volta che vado a scuola, scendo una fermata prima, per poter camminare, lentamente, davanti al negozio di fiori e sbirciare dalla vetrata lui che vende e da consigli alla clientela dagli sguardi sognanti.
Ora so cosa si prova. E adoro immaginare a quale ragazza siano destinati quei bouquet, perché magari é una proprio come me, che non se lo immaginerebbe mai di riceverli.
E in quanto a te, si, proprio a te che stai leggendo, spero che anche tu un giorno troverai quella persona che farà crescere dei fiori… Nelle parti più tristi di te.

-Alessia Alpi
(Volevoimparareavolare on Tumblr)

—  Scritta da me
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Hi anon! Sorry for not being able to do a tutorial on the exact style of my Jack and little sis drawing. I did that thing last year in Photoshop, on my old computer. I don’t have Photoshop in this one so I did it in Sketchbook Pro. You would also be able to do this in Sketchbook Express, I think.

This painting is also not done but I think you guys have some sort of idea in the direction that it’s heading in.

Anyways. Usually for these things, I can’t really teach you guys how to make colours look like that because I think it’s based a lot on colour choices and preferences. What I can give to you for advice is to study colour palettes off your favourite artists and as much as you can, don’t use the eyedropper tool in whatever program you’re using. You can use it within or own drawing but if you’re studying colours off of something, try and not use the eyedropper tool. This way you train your eye better for colours and all that stuff.

Also the way you apply the colours (like colouring styles: painting, flat, cell-shading/etc) will effect what the colours will look like.

Also, textures! Textures also help (I didn’t put any in this tutorial) but I did in the original drawing of Jack and his sis. There are some nice free textures that people make on Deviantart that you can get for free. There are other places, too, but I don’t remember.

And yeah! Thanks for asking, anon. If anyone else has any questions for anything, feel free to send me a message. :)

Driving Tease

Warning: Smut

Joe was glad that Jack was driving them to Brighton today, because he had quickly realized just how distracted his mind was from almost the moment his boyfriend had picked him up that morning.

And really, it was all Jack’s fault.

The younger man had those black rimmed glasses that only dragged attention to his bright blue eyes, which sparkled in the sun shining that day. He had also decided to wear that maroon coloured t-shirt that stretched across the growing muscles of his chest, and if he took off that green jacket, Joe was sure the sleeves of the shirt would hug the bulging muscles of Jack’s arms, something that frequently distracted Joe on a normal day. And his hair was pushed up and off of his head, sticking up a little bit since Jack had run his fingers through it multiple times during the drive so far, a movement that was not lost on Joe.

The entire look Jack had going today was causing Joe’s blood to run warm through his body, especially when Jack kept sending him that signature smirk of his.

Everything was setting Joe off, and he was about two seconds away from jumping his boyfriend right then and there. But he couldn’t, because Jack was driving, and even that was incredibly attractive looking today.


“I’m just gonna pull in here, babe,” Jack told Joe as he signalled to exit.

The older man dragged his mind out of the haze it had been sitting in and blinked as he realized they were pulling into a petrol station.

“Running low?”

“A little,” Jack nodded, “Forgot to fill up before we left. Won’t be long until we’re back on the road.” He grinned, turning the car off as he opened the door, “Want anything?”

You. Joe thought, but shook his head in response.

Through the side mirror, he watched Jack as he went about opening the gas tank and slotting the pump into it, meeting Joe’s gaze through the mirror, offering him another smirk as he filled the car with more petrol.

“See something you like?” Jack winked, and Joe couldn’t help the small blush that appeared on his cheeks at being caught staring over at the younger man.

“Shut up and fill the car,” Joe called back, shifting in his seat as his eyes roamed his boyfriends body. He couldn’t help it, not with Jack standing there so casually and able to be stared at easily.

“Come on, babe,” Joe’s eyes met Jack’s in the mirror again, “Don’t try and deny that you want me pumping something else.”

Joe swallowed as he felt his pants tighten further, the arousal he had been curbing suddenly spiking. He forced his eyes to look out the front window as Jack laughed, finishing up his small task before climbing back into the car.

He leaned over to brush his lips across the top of Joe’s jaw, his voice low in the older man’s ears, “Don’t think I haven’t noticed you staring, Joe.”

A small shiver ran down Joe’s spine at Jack’s tone, and out of the corner of his eye he watched Jack settle back into his seat, starting the car back up so they could hit the road once more.

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shadowfreddygirl15  asked:

Holi.... Eeeh... Soy nueva xD... Nose que preguntar ni decir :'v.... Que pasaria si Jack es seme? 7v7 (Sai, dibujas muy hermoso, muy asdfffas, hace poco que te conozco y quisiera mas!! Graxias por responder!!) *le lanza tacos*

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Y y bienvenida y gracias askjfla