Trying my hand with a bit of JackRabbit fluff n' smut~! Dont hate me too much mh?
Series of drabbles and one shots, hopefully in chronological order.
The radiant moon spilled his crystalline light over the tree tops, the soft, cool breeze rustling through the lush leaves. Shocking blue eyes slowly, gently roamed the view of the Summer landscape like a man weary of wandering, calm and tired all at once. The Solstice had passed, and the golden orb had filled the once barren landscape with life, just as he did every year.
As much as Jack loved his winters; silvery banks and diamond lakes, the soft angel dusting of falling snow, it was breathtaking, and the opportunities for making mischief endless; he could still appreciate the other seasons. The emerald fields, the bright crimson of Summer roses that were a deep burgundy in the night, and the streams that bubbled like laughter and shone like melted crystal. He breathed a sigh, silvery frost slowly flowing from his pale lips.
It was rare to see the Guardian of Fun so calm, even pensive, standing with better posture than one would usually notice, staff held almost like a mage's scepter instead of a hockey stick. The sight so rare was a bit enchanting, but the other guardians were caught up in there sightseeing and conversations, except for one, and did not notice. The frosty sigh made a long, blue grey ear twitch, and jade green eyes flicked to the teen bodied spirit, caught quietly. The tattooed brow lowered a bit, something shifting in the pooka's mind, perhaps his perception. Older than 'e looks, ain't 'e?
So... wat'd ya think? Lemme know if I should continue~! Just favoriting or watching will also prompt me to continue writing, but I do like a review once in a while~!