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Some redraws of the Japanese ad for TADC because these 2 mean a lot to me.
Also a time lapse for the last image:
"Happy" Valentines Day ya'll, here's a lil something for all you shippers.
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Song: Beautiful Princess Disorder by milkypossum (slowed down version by expungedisn'tthere:/) Original meme: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Inspiration
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Proof that they like each other 🙄
Thank you for giving me inspiration
You ever get called annoying by your favorite person?
Jax’s simping stopped me from going back to sleep after that
I had a weird dream a few days ago that I forgot to share a doodle of
I thought the dream was interesting to share
I had a weird dream a few days ago that I forgot to share a doodle of
I thought the dream was interesting to share
🃏🐇+🫧🏵
(If you want to let me know which fusion of tadc x dandys world ships you'd like to see next:3)
Prompt: Merch
AU: Madness AU by @allhailthequeenuwu
AO3
Jax held back laughter as he watched Pomni throw on her oversized hoodie, the sleeves too big for her arms and the ends flopping over her wrists. He never understood why she couldn’t wait until a smaller size came in, but then again he wouldn’t be able to see how cute she looked while wearing it.
She paused after zipping up her hoodie, raising a brow at him, “What is it?”
“Oh, nothing…shortstack,” he gave her a shit eating grin.
“I will kick your shins!” she pouted, stomping her foot.
His laughter echoed throughout the hotel room, ruffling her hair, “I’m teasing you songbird, you look cute.”
Her cheeks flushed, “You better. Now, how about our date?”
Jax’s eyes softened, taking her hand in his, “Sounds perfect.”
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They had stopped by a diner in the mall, Pomni’s disguise giving her that freedom to feel like herself while being with the man she loved. She loved her fans and her career as an idol, but she would be lying if she said she didn’t want to feel normal without the pressing eyes of her audience and paparazzi.
It’s why she cherished these moments with Jax, he always made her feel like a normal girl living a typical life with her goofy boyfriend.
After finishing their meal, they continued their trek through the mall until coming across a window of a shop - pausing when they saw what was inside.
Pomni paled.
Jax wheezed.
It was her new figurine, doing her signature stage pose with a peace sign and a heel lift.
“Oh my god!” Jax snickered. “You look so cute!”
“Will you keep your voice down?!” she hissed.
“Sorry, sorry,” he wiped away a tear of mirth. “It’s just-it’s an even smaller version of you!”
“Ugh, you’re the worst,” she crossed her arms, shaking her head at him.
“Oh I’m the worst, huh?” he smirked. “Wanna see me be even worse?”
Pomni furrowed her brows in confusion, until her eyes widened in mortification, “Don’t you dare!”
She tried to grab his arm, but Jax was quick enough to dodge her and run into the shop. Pomni was about to run after him, but she knew she’d be risking exposing her identity when seen next to the figurine. So she had no choice but to give Jax a death glare through the window as he purchased the figurine.
Pomni growled as he walked back out, “Are you pleased with yourself?”
“Very much,” Jax snickered. “Come on, I think this stuff is really impressive. I’m so proud of how far you’ve come in your career. Seeing this stuff just reminds me how incredible you are, songbird.”
She was still pouting, but couldn’t help but blush at his words, “You mean it?”
“Always,” he reached his arm out and pulled her close, kissing her forehead. Pomni relaxed into his hold, letting herself smile. “Although, out of curiosity. How much do you make off this stuff?”
Pomni pulled her head away to glare at him again, “Seriously.”
“I’m genuinely curious!” He said in defense.
Pomni grumbled, “...two billion…monthly.”
“HOLY SHIT!” Jax exclaimed.
“Shut up! Shut up!” Pomni rushed, covering his mouth with her hand.
“DUDE HOW ARE YOU CALM ABOUT THIS?!” He grinned when he grabbed her hands, cackling as she tried to grab at him.
“You’re the worst,” she cried, flopping her face into his chest.”
“I know,” he wrapped his arms around her, resting his chin on her head. “But you love me anyway, right?”
“...yes.”
“Heh, thought so.”
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Gangle wandered into Jax’s room, some of her laundry had accidentally been mixed up with his so she wanted to quickly grab it while he was out. She searched through the messy pile on his bed until finally grabbing her red, fluffy cloak. She was about to turn and head out when she gasped at what she saw on his bedside stand.
It was a Pomni figurine! It was a rare item that had been sold out years ago and hadn’t been on the market since! How did Jax get a hold of one?!
Gangle picked it up carefully, running her hand over the plastic hair. She was so caught up in her excitement that she didn’t notice the tall figure entering the room behind her.
“What are you doing in my room?”
Gangle jumped, whipping round when she saw Jax - his eyes darkening. “Oh, Jax!” She squeaked.
His fists clenched when he saw what she was holding, “Put that down.”
“W-what?” Gangle looked down at the figurine. “Oh, I’m sorry. I just got excited, I never knew you were a fan of Pomni-”
“DON’T SAY HER NAME! LET GO!” He screamed, snatching the figurine out of her hands as Gangle yelped. “DON’T TOUCH MY FUCKING STUFF!”
The ribboned woman sniffed, “I-I’m sorry. I just thought-”
“JUST GET OUT! GET OUT!” He pushed her out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
Gangle whimpered, running down the hall.
In his room, Jax held onto the figurine tight. He couldn’t stop the tears streaming down his face when looking at her familiar face. There was a hole that she had left behind that he couldn’t fill. He wanted her back. He wanted her back so bad.
He sank to the floor, pressing his forehead against the doll’s. He wanted his songbird back.
I wanted to redraw this but now I don't have time 😭😭 (I might still try to redraw it if I have the time)
Anyways HAPPY FUNBUN WEEK!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62001718/chapters/158555968
HERE!
I don't recommend/jjj
Out of all headcanons you made with FunnyBunny (Jaxni) Which one's your favorite/least favorite?
I really don't have many headcanons, but probably my favorite headcanon that Jax is a jealous rabbit. Sorry if this didn't really answer your question I'm not good with sort of things
Thank you for taking time out of your day to make a ask for me and hope you have a good day/night :)
This entire AU was by @croissantberry
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Why didn't he see it coming? Why didn't he do enough? Jax could have done more.
…
"And they call you a God?” Kaufmo placed his foot on top of Pomni’s back, pressing down. He held the gnosis to the sun, letting the sun shine off it.
“Get the fuck away from her!” Jax screamed at him. Kaufmo's hundreds of eyes snapped to him; seeing the rabbit trying reach for his sword. The grueling pain he felt, trying to move his body, even an inch; the strain on his muscles as he ulled his entire body across the ground.
The harbinger strolled over to him. Bubble shot in front of up Kaufmo, gathering their strength to protect Jax, but only got popped with a flick of his finger.
“They call you the mighty traveler?” Kaufmo sheathed the sword of his back; holding it over the rabbit's hand, and then plummeting to an inch of his hand. The Harbinger hit hard on the sword's bottom, sending plummeting further. Jax cried out in pain; blood pooling out of his hand, painting the cobblestone streets in crimson.
"Jax!”
“What a joke,” Kaufmo chuckled, “You both deserve each other.”
Here's pomni civilian design
They're so in LOoOve🥰 😍😍😍
IDEA THINGY
“Hold on tight.”
“Alrig-AAAAAHHHH!” Pomni screamed as they took off. She felt faint; flying off the balcony she was screaming and begging him not to drop her. She had her eyes shut tight, wrapping around him even tighter. Which would've made him smile if it wasn't in his ear, and his organs were being popped out.
“Jeez, calm down, jingles!” He said, blocking one of his ears. “I'll take it easy.” She didn't believe the rabbit in the slightest, shutting her eyes tighter; praying to whatever god was out there to not let her die.
“I promise, just,” Jax turned, attempting to take her arms off of him, which just made her hold tighter. He placed his hand gently on her cheek. “Open your eyes..Please."
“Are you crazy?!” The jester snapped, burying her face into his back.
“Trust me.” He spoke softly. Slowly peeking open her eyes, and taking her head off from his back. Seeing his face, softly looking at her, as well as the pitch black sky only illuminated by the moon and stars. Pomni opened her eyes more, seeing the beautiful shining stars. She looked amazed, stopping her screaming. Her jester hat finally couldn't hold anymore, flying off. Her eyes seemed like they had stars in them, looking at him.
“See?” He said, taking his hand off his cheek, and turning back around.
Pomni seemed to finally calm down, loosening her grip. She whispered something he couldn't make out. Once she finally let go Jax pushed down on the carpet, pushing them down rapidly, almost hitting the ocean. “Going down!”
“JAAAAX!” She screamed at the top of her lungs, going back to the scared cat. Chuckling, he pulled up on the it, making the carpet hover over the water.
“C'mon, open your e-.”
“HELL NO!” She shouted at him before he could finish.
He sighed. ‘Way to go, asshole.’ He thought. “No more tricks, if you want just keep your eyes on me.” Some stupid, stupid part of her trusted him. Trembling she once again opened her eyes; slower than before. She tried to keep her eyes on his back, trying to not looking at looming death, that was drowning.
“See, isn't that bad?” Jax asked, letting her loosen her grip again. Pomni's eyes darted at the sea before darting back. She slowly began looking at it again, seeing the sea reflect off the moon. The presence of being on the magical carpet wasn't as bad as it seemed; distracted by the ocean. Pomni let her hand wonder, touching the skin of the water before jerking back. She slowly began to touch the water again; shaking, she put her hand more in the coldness, letting it glide on the sea. A silent gasp left her lips, before smiling gently.
“If you're still too scared we can head back-”
“No—I mean I trust you.” If she could see his face she would see a deep shade of red covering his cheeks. No one had told him that before, it made him feel safe. And made her feel special.
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