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seo jst genuinely evil for no reason btw
π¬ππ π’ππ.@froggydelights.bsky.social Β· 4mo agodo you hear the ringing as i steadily approach the forefront of your mind? do you feel how her body stretches until it fits the vision of my long gone limbs? do the stars you made for me decorate her like her face was made for the cosmos, too? will she ever taste like me?
@jaxtheveil.bsky.social um, no ... probably not. she doesn't think so.
life just got shitty again i'm not playing games anymore the abstraction is in 5 minutes
β ( when he gets no reply after minutes, he's hopping down the hall to her door. jingling the knob as he effectively breaks-&-enters via his key-ring. nosy. ) β
Ω π ππππππ¦.@maskwept.bsky.social Β· 4mo agoβ ( she already threw her phone across the room. burying her head in the pillow. ) β
β π: oh π: well what did you delete!!!!!!! π: gangle!!!! β
Ω π ππππππ¦.@maskwept.bsky.social Β· 4mo agoβ β€οΈ: NOBODY I WAS LYING β
( ooc ) hi. yes jax is a girl still don't worry
( ooc ) jack is built like this methinks. he's a really creepy hare in my mind rather than a bunny... art by roxscox
β ( big beast made of inky spikes & rainbow eyes . . . curling up in his tent. ) β
β i would add jaxtheveil but all he wants is Gangle β
β ( pawing at @maskwept.bsky.social's door. ) β
inspired by a photo from a play. wanted to draw jax tears and angel gangle (cuz she's my baby and i love her) #tadc #tadcfanart #tadcjax #tadcgangle
β ( no, they aren't. and as her saddened, gentle voice hits his ears, they pin back against his head. he huffs a heavy breath inward, and then shoves the now broken mask into his overalls pocket. his nose scrunches at her, and he turns tail to go. ) okay. β
Ω π ππππππ¦.@maskwept.bsky.social Β· 4mo agoβ ( the silence kills her, watching him helplessly click the two fractured halves together. the tears come on thick, heavy weight in her chest pulling her down. she tries to talk through them, always quick to fawn. ) it's . . . it's okay, jax. it's okay . . . β
β ( when it snaps, the black of his eyes drifts to where the pieces separate. his mouth presses down until it's a thin line, and then gone from his face entirely. he clinks the two halves together in his hands, like puzzle pieces. ears twitch at the quiet clinks. ) ( he's silent now. ) β
Ω π ππππππ¦.@maskwept.bsky.social Β· 4mo agoβ ( her ribbon hands wring together in growing nerves, feeling her breath quicken as those eyes & teeth grow, taking up much of his face. she's recalled to times where he's mauled her with those sharp teeth . . . ) jax . . . β
β ( he'll have only himself to blame when his anger rises later, when he's suddenly angry at her lowering self esteem. ) quit giving me the sad-sack act! you've got a cheery new mask, so act how you wanna! really rub it in my face. c'mon. ( his pupils are blown wide, teeth on display. ) β
Ω π ππππππ¦.@maskwept.bsky.social Β· 4mo agoβ ( a little whine at his cruelty, trying to look away. the semi-permanent henna ink does not wipe off easily, meant to last for a few weeks. it doesn't budge as his thumb wipes roughly over her cheek. she feels so ugly now . . . ) c'mon, jax. don't be mad . . . i didn't wanna make you mad. β
β ( the draw away from him only leads him to further believe she's trying to escape him again. the corners of his smile twitch. ) yeah, because you've been off with WHOEVER doing this all day. but suuure! yeah! let's play make-over now. ( a clawed thumb presses down again, this time with the -
Ω π ππππππ¦.@maskwept.bsky.social Β· 4mo agoβ ( a wince. she can taste the bitterness in his tone like liquor, fogging her head as porcelain begins to buck under his death grip. the pressure is teasing for a crack, & she tries to pull away a little bit. ) please, don't be mad. we can do it right now. i haven't seen you all day. β
