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I need help
So I want to purchase/read/experience the graphic novel of Lord of the Flies BUT as far as I know it is only in the UK and I’m in little ol AMERICA
So what does one do??
Amazon had no solution that wouldn’t cost 30$ and a month
sketchy pdf websites were believe it or not all sketchy
Internet Archive didn’t have it
Reddit had no answers for once
I’m too antsy to be having to do this in the beginnings of this hyperfixation AH
Can you spot him
(from tiktok but I’m putting this here too because I like how I drew roger 😛)
hehe.. lotf oneshot, sort of jalph? idk how long it is + my writing might be iffy :((
“Jack.” The voice low and uninterested, yet the matter urgent.
The green eyes wandered upwards, meeting a pair hidden behind lenses. Jack's brows furrowed at the sight of glasses, and winced as the glass glinted with sunlight when Piggy moved his head slightly to the side.
As far as Jack was concerned, that move was on purpose.
“What's your problem?” The hunter scoffed, standing from his spot on the large, stable rock. He was slightly surprised to then realise Piggy had made his way up the rock just to address him. He held his spear tightly for a bit of comfort and support, perhaps even to reinforce the fact that he could impose harm. An unconscious action that left Piggy daring to roll his eyes.
“Ralph is missing. None of us have seen ‘im since yesterday afternoon.”
“And what am I to do about that?” Jack retorts, though he couldn't fight the worry he felt in his chest. It was nothing like Ralph to run off, that was clear to everyone.
“Well, you are a hunter, are you not?”
“Are you really suggesting I hunt him down?”
“Damn it, Jack, you could at least put yourself to use. Besides, tracking and hunting are different. Results are different anyway..”
Jack huffed and his eyes made contact with the forest, if Ralph hadn't returned yesterday, that meant he spent the night in the forest, or— wherever else he could've gone. That left him feeling sympathy for the boy he supposedly wasn't fond of.
“I ought to.. be off then, I suppose.” He murmured, more to himself than anyone else.
“Jack.”
“What?”
“Be quick. And.. careful.”
“Bugger off.”
Jack turned away, before pausing, a guilt lingering.
“I will.” He adds, his voice softer. With that, he climbed down off the tall rock, leaving Piggy with the burden of getting down without help, but then Simon appeared to be on his way anyway.
It wasn't hard to find the boy's prints, for Ralph had flat soles, none of the other biguns had those. Jack was pleased to see that the footprints were still relatively visible, even though he had to fill in the gaps here and there. By the looks of it, Ralph went for quite the adventure. Jack tore apart a bush which was already quite mangled from someone else passing through, though they were much more careful with the bunch of nature than Jack was.
Ralph laid on a tree branch high up, stomach down and back to the tree canopy. It was warm, and for once, he'd had a good rest, uninterrupted by the whining and kicking of littluns, or the whispered bickering of Sam ‘n Eric.
He stayed deep in rest, despite it being afternoon, drool lay at the corner of his lips, which were naturally parted as he slept.
There Jack stopped, where Ralph's footsteps ceased, and he furrowed his brows in frustrated confusion. Ralph wouldn't best him, he was the greatest hunter after all.
He brought his spear closer, his gaze closely examining the area, but it was only his footsteps and Ralph's. His stomach fluttered at the sight of their footsteps alongside one another.
Finally, he tilts his head upwards, catching sight of a restful Ralph, and a grin graces his lips at the sight. He'd found the hiding chief.
The spear fell to the grassy floor, and Jack placed his foot in the hold of a branch, grabbing a higher one, lifting himself upwards.
As he climbed, he slipped for a moment, and a soft squeal escaped scared lips. With unexpected quickness, he clambered higher and in a better spot. Ralph must have been well ambitious when he climbed this unforgiving tree.
Once settled on a thick branch next to Ralph's, he stayed quiet, examining an exhausted kind-of-enemy-kind-of-not. During their days in the sun, Ralph had developed some freckles on the bridge of his nose, a feature he and Jack now shared — despite him having many more than Ralph overall.
“Ralph..” The hunter whispered reluctantly, causing the other to hum lowly in a mix of sleep and consciousness.
“Ralph?” He tries once more, a bit louder but equally soft, laying his hand on Ralph's shoulder to indicate this was reality and no dream.
“Piggy?” A quiet, slurred murmur.
That left Jack with hurt in his chest and an upset frown on his face.
“Piggy, Piggy, Piggy.” He momentarily mocked, childishly, “God, Ralph, wake up!”
Then opened tired blue eyes, meeting contemptuous green ones.
“Morning to you too.” Scoffs Jack, turning his head away. He was better than Piggy. Why would Piggy ever climb a tree for— for Ralph..
Jack looks downwards as an understanding dawns on him.
“Why’d you find me?” Ralph mutters, flattered but unsure of the intent of this gesture. Jack opens his mouth to reply, but he realises he's about to say that boy's name again and stops.
“It… crossed my mind.” Says Jack instead.
“You think of me?”
“That's not what I said.”
“You implied it.” Ralph grinned, sitting up properly, he appeared pleased with the idea that Jack kept him in mind.
“It was Piggy's idea, alright? Now leave it be.”
“Oh. Piggy’s idea. Right.” Ralph's shoulders visibly sagged beneath the dirty grey shirt. A moment of silence allowed both of them to ponder quietly with averted gazes.
“Why didn't you come back? Planning on abandoning us, ‘chief’?” The redhead lightly insults.
“It's not like that!” He quickly retorts with furrowed eyebrows.
“Then what's it like, Ralph?” Jack leaned forward with low, simmering anger.
“‘Course you wouldn't know. You're not chief. You go out all day long and come back with nothing but more sunburn!”
“That's—” Jack stopped, finding no suitable reply, “You shut it!” He points with an accusing finger.
In that moment, Ralph remembered the first day they'd spent together, with Simon, and how they'd laughed together and been friends.
Jack was taken aback by the lack of response, and he drew his finger back into the fist he'd made.
“Ralph?” He gently asks, not sure what the meaning of the other's silence was. Now, both hands on the branch he sat on.
“Jack?”
“I don't know.” The three words oddly soft and solemn.
“I suppose we ought to get back to the huts. Things to get done back there.”
“We?”
“Come, Jack.” Ralph gestures with a nod of his head, already beginning to climb down the giant tree.
Jack watched Ralph swiftly descend, before attempting to do so himself, doing his best to copy what Ralph had done. Once more, he slips, but this time he finds two arms catching him without hesitation.
“You're alright, hm?” Ralph questions, allowing Jack to stand proper before releasing him. The hunter turned around swiftly with a red face.
“Yes!” He proclaims before he stormed off, forgetting the previously abandoned spear.
Ralph eyes it, grinning in amusement before picking it up for the other boy and catching up to him.
so i um. took it upon myself to draw this!! creds to @charli3emily i really liked this idea!
"Somehow.. this is Piggy's fault." - Jack, probably.
Also Jack has fucked up teeth #canon #imwilliamgolding
Honestly i did nothing to make this server and miike did all the bot stuff so join and be nice because i want to ban people
WAKE UP EVERYONE NEW LOTF SERVER JUST DROPPED!!
Hey guysss, sooo me, @themagicalconchshell and @miisahe decided to open a Lotf discord server!!
Anyways thank you everyone!! :3
good answer jack🔥
do you guys think they had game nights when it was chill
E drawings from yesterday while I was on magma w a few other people in the server :D
The one on the left is Piggy and the one on the right is Roger
((I’m not good at digital art, so I js did small doodles, srry))
SROPF WAIT I FORGOT THE WHITE RUFFLE THING THAT THE CHOIR HAD, NO WONDER ROGER LOOKED A LITTLE OFF TO ME💔💔💔💔
Ive lost my color pencils and markers </3
I’ll color both of these pages as soon as I find my art supplies, left is the page from yesterday and on the right is what I drew today in reading
Drew this during reading, don’t mind the ugly ahh colors, I had to make due with what I had, also messed up multiple times, I accidentally smudged Roger’s eyes and Jacks hair😭
(Ignore how I’ve changed their designs like 3 times now, still working on it)
yall help pls someone made a long long list on here of different lotf au/concepts/what ifs and there was like ‘what if ralph was chief the whole time’ and ‘lotf from roger’s pov’ if someone can find that post PLEASE tag me in it i can’t find it and i NEED to read it again it was amazing and id like to write some of them thank you very much any help is appreciated
top 10 downfalls of lotf fandom
10. fanart from the 2000s
9. the two movies AND the new series not having book accurate looking characters
8. INSANE rarepairs that highkey freak me out
7. skinny piggy fanart
6. THOSE aus.
5. roger and simon being snowbunnied
4. jack glazers (sexualisers)
🥉 people that call jalph ‘homoerotic’
🥈 people that call roger a sadist (being a sadist and being sadistic is different, google is free)
🥇the soft-boyification of simon
THAT’S SO COOL AND I KOVE YOUR ARTSTYLE!!
ALSO @senavin LOOK!! MAURICE🧡🧡🧡🧡
Roger and Maurice !! I'm gonna start posting daily to atleast show more of the drawings I did and maybe a room tour?, I don't know
“Excuse me! He asked for NO pickles!”
had a little fun trying out new stuff :3 plus trying to get better at anatomy and finding an artstyle
ANYWAYS, close ups below
I love that
LOTF as things said at my school 11
Teacher: Okay guys, get your books out, we're doing slient reading.
Jack, whispering: Ralph, do you have any snacks.
Ralph, whispering: Yeah.
Piggy: I want some.
Jack: Of course, you do.
Ralph: ...
Jack: What kind of snacks do you have?
Ralph: Uh, cookies, laffy taffys, sour airhead things.
Jack: I want the cookies
*Ralph gets the cookies out and hands them to Jack.*
Ralph, looking over at Roger on his phone, hiding it behind his book, which is upside down: Is that a good book Roger?
Roger: What..?
Simon: Your book is upside down..
Roger: ...
*The whole classroom is slient and all you hear is Jack opening up a bag of cookies, loudly.*
Ralph: ...Really?
Jack, taking a bite of the cookie: Um, yeah
*Jack takes a bite of the cookie and over half of it breaks and falls onto his shirt.*
Ralph: On your white shirt too.
*Jack's face gets red with embarrassment and Jack and Ralph both start bursting out laughing.*
Teacher: Are we reading guys?
Roger, with his book still upside down and his phone hidden behind it: I am.
Teacher: Roger honey, your book is upside down.
Roger: This book is stupid anyways.
Ralph: Me and Jack are also reading.
Piggy: Nuh uh, you two are too busy eating.
Jack: ...Piggy just shut up and give me one of your reese eggs.
*About two minutes later*
Jack, in a panic: Guys, where's my reese egg?
*Ralph and Simon, looking at the reese egg literally sitting on Jack's chest*
Ralph: Not a clue Jack.
Simon: ...It's on-
Roger: Simon, can you read my essay?
*The reese egg was not found until it started to slide down his shirt and he thought it was a bug and threw it across the room.*
THIS IS SO PEAK WHAT THE FLIP
first ever tumblr post, here r lord of the flies doodles 💋
I depend on you || raliggy version
hey gang so uhm this is piggy and simon ok bye
sooo i may have been a bit inspired. two seperate aus, both post island. one where the boys are all either in the school choir or band, the other where they're all in a band together.
@mikeru6 thank you for the inspo diva
reblogging because piggy is my absolute favorite and he deserves the world
Apparently in the past people in my honors English class have actually disliked Piggy from LOTF??? Bro was so normal but got mistreated and killed, literally a tragic character. Anyway, just for the record:
If Piggy LOTF has 1,000,000 fans, I'm one of them.
If Piggy LOTF has 1,000 fans, I'm one of them.
If Piggy LOTF has 100 fans, I'm one of them.
If Piggy LOTF has 10 fans, I'm one of them.
If Piggy LOTF has 1 fan, I'm the last one left.
If Piggy LOTF has 0 fans, I fucking died.
Reblog if you love Piggy LOTF. Fuck yourself if you hate Piggy LOTF.
i'm deeply in love with you for making this
au where they all survived and all go to the same boarding school 😇
lemme steal this headcanon real quick 🙏
you know those concerts where the choir and band come together and do songs? yah
lotf art.
sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me. unfortunately, both hurt them.
idk man i can't stop drawing simon and piggy sitting together it just feels so canon to me.
i mean like. they're both outcasts. they both get killed. i would argue they're the two nicest boys on the island.
in the graphic novel, when the littluns miss their mothers, they run to piggy for comfort :(
ok bye
piggy and simon my poor babies :(
piggy is my favorite but you guys have to listen
simon and piggy would be such good friends trust me you guys 🙏
it took a very strong person to get through drawing this without sobbing (i'm not a strong person)
anyway uhh have some fanart of simon and piggy because i'm grieving