#tadc & reader

[appbeljuice]

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[digital-matchmake]

Some info on my AU

The pic just shows the general height but again, The performer's sizes depends on the devices they come out of.

WIP, (Cuz my apple pen died on me)

The doodle on the top left is supposed to show Gangle coming out of an apple watch and due how small the device is, they came out small too, this is also one of the ways they go with the Reader other than their phone

Ever since they had came been freed from the digital world, they live with the reader and often offer to come with them when they go out (Not like they have a choice to begin with as they would be teleported to them once they are far enough)

Reader started wearing hoodies as a way to carry the small performers anywhere without being seen, Gangle often wraps around their neck like a necklace to have a better view

Jax is held around to prevent him from running off and causing chaos

They rarely allow the performers to go out with them in a same or bigger height as them to prevent detection but will allow if they are going somewhere relatively few of people like some forests

Reader Trusts Ragatha the most and Jax the extremely least

The performers love to eat, even if they do not need to it has been so long since they have tasted real food that tasting a cup of noodles felt like heaven to them, (Tho the reader can cook and sometimes cooks for them)

The Reader has a small scar on their body after a little incident from Jax (It causes their relations to sour quite a lot and it took a while for the reader to forgive him, let's just say Jax isn't allow to hold knives anymore)

Reader listens to Gangle's ramblings on ships and anime, they also allow them to watch animes on their phone

The reader and Zooble sometimes team up to prank Jax, one time they carefully sticked the Tv on the ceiling and placed the reader's monitor under the tv facing it, and they proceed to watch Jax fall through the portals for an hour

Kinger sometimes stays in their backyard to look for bugs

Reader thought they needed therapy after their first encounter with them, But NOW thinks the whole damn group needs therapy.

Caine is Basically retired to be the reader's digital helper on their pc, kinda like that clip one.

[digital-roommates-ask]

're y'all havin a good time?

Pomni held the anon in her hand as it asks it question "Well depends on who you ask at the moment" She mutters as she looks around the room, Jax and Zooble are still in the middle of their argument, Ragatha and Kinger are still looking over the pile of anons already building up, with Kinger picking one and walking towards the reader who is still on their bed, Gangle is still rambling with that anon that asked her about her favorite anime.

"Well I supposed some of us are having a good time currently"

[voxslays]

[vanillasweetpie]

spudsy’s shifts and dumbass rabbits (jax x reader)

i watched episode 4 and couldn’t resist writing this lil silly fic because i hate jax <3

you swear you’re gonna kill him.  

you don’t even care what happens after that, Caine can throw you in the void or force you into a therapy session with him, or whatever horrifying punishment his ai brain comes up with. it’d be worth it. it’d be so worth it if it meant shutting Jax up for five goddamn minutes. 

he’s been sitting at the counter, feet kicked up onto the register looking like he’s on fucking vacation, while you scramble around Spudsy’s kitchen. the fryer’s spitting oil, the soda machine’s doing that weird gurgling thing again

and Jax does nothing all shift except make snide comments about your “technique”, pretending to be Gordon Ramsay trapped in a rabbit’s body.  

“you’re gonna burn them,” he drawls, spinning one of the ketchup bottles like it’s a fidget toy, watching you flipping the fries.

you slam the fryer basket down harder than necessary and whirl around to glare at him. “maybe if you got off your lazy ass and helped, they’d come out looking better.”  

Jax snickers, tilting his head back to look at you upside-down. his ears flop over the back of the chair, and he grins widely. “nah, why would I do that when you’re doing such a great job on your own?”  

“Jax, I swear to #@?!—”  

“language, language!” he interrupts, wagging a finger at you. “what would Caine think if he heard you talking like that?”  

you grab the nearest ketchup bottle and launch it at him. and honestly, it’s more satisfying than it should be when it hits him square in the chest, splattering his black uniform with bright red.  

“oh, wow.” he looks down at the mess and then up at you, opening his eyes wide in fake surprise. “was that supposed to hurt my feelings? because it’s just pathetic, sweetie, really.”  

“pathetic?!” you’re halfway across the counter before you even realise what you’re doing, hands grabbing at his stupid clothes to yank him closer, practically face to face, however this damn bastard is taller than you, but you don’t back down.

Jax doesn’t fight it. in fact, he leans into it, daring you to say something else.

his stupid sharp smile only growing wider. “aww, isn’t it romantic. you’re starting to sound so obsessed with me, sweetheart.”

“obsessed with killing you, maybe.” your grip tightens on his shirt. Jax’s smile fades for a moment and his ears twitch what makes you think he might actually shut up.  

but no. of course not.  

“if i knew getting you riled up was this easy, I’d’ve started weeks ago,” his tone is so insufferably casual that you’re losing your temper.

you shove him back, harder than you meant to and he stumbles, nearly tripping over the chair he’s been lounging in all shift. you expect him to snap at you or at least throw some sarcastic quip your way, but instead—  

he laughs.

it throws you off just long enough for him to close the distance between you, his hands catching yours before you can storm off.  

“hey, you’ve got a little ketchup—” Jax swipes a gloved finger across your cheek, smudging red sauce where there definitely wasn’t any before “—right there.”  

you glare at him, opening your mouth to yell, but before you can say anything, he leans down and—  

oh.

it’s quick. as if he’s testing the waters, but the kiss leaves you frozen in place. his grin is back in full force when he pulls away, his eyes half-lidded. you stand there, dumbfounded, looking at his infuriatingly pleased face. the fryer beeps in the background and the soda machine gurgles again.

“there. now we’re even,” he says, stepping back and slipping out of your reach before you can punch him in the face.  

“you’re such a—”  

“Jax! y/n! get back to work!” Gangle's voice sounds.

you fucking hate him. probably.

[g00bergoo]

A BIT OF EYESTRAIN (maybe…)

[goobstars]

𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒

summary : out of all the suggestions caine has put everyone through, you would have to say your favourite was zooble's bar. not because of the alcohol, but because you got to see jax in a suit. the only downside? he knows he looks good, and he knows you think the same.

tags : romance, implied crushing, alcohol, censored profanity, knee/thigh-touching (i'm a sucker for it so yes), jax bringing up how ragatha told gangle to kill herself, and jax being himself.

note : i only made this because the rabbit guy looks good in a suit.

at first, the adventure just seemed like a typical bar setting.

you sat next to pomni as zooble stood in front of you, and they were mixing drinks while looking around the black-and-white scenery. the rain outside could clearly be heard as you fidgeted with the glass in front of you—circling the rim with your fingers out of boredom.

gangle's pencil echoed through the bar as she scribbled on the notebook in front of her, and you were about to ask her what she was drawing before the sound of a bell rang out.

"i'll take a whiskey sour, but hold the egg white since i'm vegan." the voice was one you recognized as jax's, and as you noted him pulling out the chair beside you, you decided to turn in your chair to face him. you wanted to tease him about the whole 'vegan' thing once you heard the sound of distress leave his throat, yet when your eyes finally landed on your figure, all of the taunts vanished from your throat.

sure, you had noted that everyone was in rather formal wear—including yourself—but you hadn't considered that jax would be put in the same boat.

yet, here he was, in a suit.

he was wearing a white button-up with the collar folded, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. the tie around his neck was loosely done while his black suspenders were held up by his shoulders.

you felt like a victorian man looking at a women's ankle.

before you could successfully look away without jax noticing, he glanced at you, and he raised an eyebrow in confusion. "what are you looking at—?"

he paused for a moment before looking down at his outfit, and he slowly raised his head with a wide grin until he got distracted by zooble sliding him a drink.

he frowned at the beverage before eyeing zooble, "i hate this..."

"i could've made it worse for you." zooble's reply only made jax scoff, "well, i'm calling a vote to turn zooble into a slug."

slowly, people started to vote, but before you could, jax leaned closer to you. "if you vote yes, i'll let you take a picture, doll..."

your shoulders tensed, yet despite his words, you still voted no.

"everyone voted against that!" caine's voice rang out, and jax turned his head to stare at caine with a frown. he grabbed his ears before slumping down on the counter.

the bell rang once again, and you leaned back in your seat to watch ragatha and kinger walk in.

"it's raining like the dickens out there!" kinger's voice echoed as he walked over towards the counter, and where caine was once sitting, kinger took that seat while ragatha sat down next to gangle.

"hi, guys!" she greeted, and you gifted her a slight wave. her and kinger ordered whatever it was they wanted, and you moved your gaze to watch zooble as she grabbed random bottles of alcohol.

you were just doing everything you could to avoid looking at jax, for you could practically feel his eyes burning into the back of your head.

"you know your way around alcohol, huh?" pomni spoke while zooble only shrugged at her words, "yeah. this was one of my suggestions. i worked at a bar briefly—" they flipped the shaker in their hand before pouring more alcohol into it, "i like making drinks."

"that sounds fitting for you." jax's voice only made zooble roll their eyes before turning around to pour the beverage into a glass, "i know there's an implication there, but i can't be f*&$#% to figure it out..."

jax only chuckled at their words, and right when you believed he was done talking, you felt a finger poke your shoulder. "what about you, doll? did you work anywhere?"

you only ignored his question, and once he took the hint, he leaned back to stare at pomni. "did you have any jobs, pomni?"

as she started to explain how she did accounting and explored abandoned buildings, you felt jax lean in closer to you.

"come on...why are you ignoring me?" he taunted as you felt his hand rest on your knee, and he tilted his head while a smirk appeared on his face. "don't make me beg..."

"you're pushy..." you mumbled as you picked up the glass in front of you, and you took a sip of it while jax watched your every move. you didn't know whether to be creeped out or flustered at his stare.

"you love it."

you didn't deny his statement as you leaned against the bar, and you explained to him what you did before you got sent here. it was a little difficult to remember, but in the end, he got the gist of it as he hummed.

"did you also stare at people who wore suits back then, or am i just the special one?" you shoved his hand away from your knee as he teased you, and a laugh left his throat before he leaned back a bit. "i'm taking that as i'm the special one?"

"shut the f*&$ up." you mumbled as you chugged your drink, and you felt jax's hand gently push the cup away from your mouth. "calm down, doll. we don't want you getting digitally drunk now, do we? who knows what you'd admit..."

once again, he leaned in closer, and that idiotic grin on his face was present while you only scoffed. "what do you think i'd admit?"

"i don't know," jax drawled out his words as he placed his elbow on the counter and leaned against his hand. "maybe that i look good? or that you have a crush on me?"

his last sentence was whispered to where only you could hear, but it made you choke as coughs erupted from your throat.

pomni patted your back while zooble paused their drink-making, and ragatha leaned over the counter to stare at you. "are you okay, [name]?"

"ragatha, don't you want to get drunk so you can tell gangle to kill herself again?"

jax's question made ragatha stammer as she started to hastily apologize to gangle, and everyone's attention turned to the two while pomni's hand moved off of your back.

and it was replaced by jax's.

"why are you so shocked? you're not exactly good at hiding it, y'know..." you only slightly glared at jax while a few tiny coughs erupted from you, and he patted your back before leaning in towards your ear.

"you're not good at hiding it like me."

your eyes widened as your head turned to face jax, "what?"

"I'M BORED, ONTO THE NEXT ADVENTURE!"

caine's voice rang out, and you could only hastily stand up from your seat as you shouted. "NO! WAIT A MINUTE—"

jax's laughter was the last thing you heard before it was replaced by upbeat music, and everything went dark before you found yourself standing in the middle of a softball field.

"IT'SSSS SOFTBALL!"

you frowned at the sound of caine's voice as you gripped the bat in your hand, and you felt someone grasp your shoudler. you thought it'd be ragatha or something, but instead, if was jax.

now, he was in a softball uniform, and your body slightly filled with dread as you wanted to be back in the bar.

"should've taken up my offer for that picture, doll..." he teased, but before you could respond, he leaned down towards you. "also, you heard what i said earlier, right?"

you narrowed your eyes before slightly nodding, yet they only widened once a hasty peck was placed against your cheek. "good. now, i don't know who that guy is—" he straightened his posture before pointing at a guy that looked exactly like him, but...nice?

"but i wanna kill him."

as your opposing team introduced themselves—which most of them were opposite versions of everyone minus gangle—you were dragged towards the benches, but even during that, you couldn't get your mind to stop fogging over what had happened.

he liked you back? or was he just teasing you?

given the way he kept glancing at you and even sat down beside you before wrapping an arm around your shoulder, you could only assume that he liked you back.

though, you still missed him in that suit, but the sadness quickly vanished once he was put in a maid costume.

now that was something you wanted to take a picture of.

[idontneedyouanymore189]

Maid Jax x Reader

Fluff, Fluff and more Fluff, little cursing

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It was your turn to hit when your evil clone laughed at you and said you couldn't do it.

Suddenly, a voting table appeared. You didn't know what it was about or why your friends wanted a new proposal, but you saw that Pomni and Jax disagreed. But you agreed anyway.

You were about to shoot when Gangle started giggling and Jax started cursing. You jumped when you saw Jax suddenly wearing a maid outfit? You never thought you'd see such a thing, and you burst out giggling.

Jax looked at you and became even more nervous. He swore he would kill you and Gangle for this.

When you took your swing and hit a home run, you walked over to Pomni, satisfied. Jax glared at you the whole time. Why did she have to hit a home run? He seriously hated you! Just as you were about to talk to Pomni, Jax came up to you.

"I SWEAR I KILL YOU FOR LAUGHING" Jax said. You only looked at him knowing he can't. But he was so cute in this outfit.

"Jax your so cute! Why can't you wear this all the time?"

Jax just stared at you. His blush only got worse. Oh, how much he hated it. Why did you have to be like this? So annoying. He sighed. "Say another word and I'll kill you, I swear!"

You hadn't even noticed that it was just you and him. It was Pomni's turn, everyone else was scattered everywhere, and Kinger was watching them. Well, it can't be that bad to maybe?

You suddenly kissed jax on his cheek. He stared at you.

Jax was shocked really. The most annoying person in his life has suddenly kissed him. In a maid outfit...

He didn't can say he doesn't liked it but It was really suddenly.

He just looked in your eyes and you in his.

Chain yelled at Ragatha's fourth home run. You cheered before turning back to Jax and saying, "Even if I annoy you so much and you annoy me, you just look cute like this." Jax looked at you, "Just shut up."

Before you could say anything, Jax was back in his normal outfit and looked happier than anything that it was over and before you could blink, you were back in the circus.

Jax quickly ran away, probably to his room. You were completely at peace with this last adventure, even though you now knew a lot about your friends and had shown Jax a little bit of your love for him. Now you could go to sleep, because a lot had happened today. Even if you don't have to sleep here.

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[an-albino-pinetree]

I’m sorry, I can’t take fluffy bad guys seriously-

(Please don’t actually attempt this you’ll probably get shot /hj)

Mafia!Jax : @the-amazing-digital-mafia

Wild West AU!Jax (Lucky Foot Rabbit) : @raggstosketches

[milenhameow]

Well well...

[appbeljuice]

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Guess what I drew more fan art for terms and conditions apply >:3 anyway go read the new chapter!

[digital-matchmake]

The Digital Roommates info

When the gang finally finds a exit, they didn't return back to their old lives no, merely they stayed in their digital bodies despite being out in the real world, with no other choice, they live with the reader (Aka you), the one who freed them to finally experience a normalish life after years inside the circus, with the reader being kind enough to lend some of them their old clothes.

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Height comparison

Alongside still being able to enter the digital plane whenever they please, they can enter any electronic devices such an apple watch or phone and use them as portals, Their sizes changes depending on the size of the device they come out from.

Life certainly is quite weird in giving you these fellas but hey, now you got a second family now living in your home!

(Reader's info will be out soon!)

[digital-roommates-ask]

Hey Gang, what's it like living with reader and are all of you glad to escape the circus

The reader sighed as they stare at the small humanoid in front of them,

"Of course you'll ask them first, hang on I'll call them"

They stood up from their desk and walk towards the door, opening it and yelling

"Oi! Can you guys get over here!? Seems like we have these digital creatures that ask questions about us!"

They stood there by the doorway as they hear the series of footsteps getting closer as Pomni's the first to get up the stairs with the other apart from Jax trailing behind her

"Digital Creatures?" Pomni ask while the reader just shrugs, "Caine said that there are people ain't from this world or something that are curious about you guys and me for some reason"

they spoke as they lean back to their room and see Jax, already standing near their desk as he held the Anon in his hand as he squeezes it, making it let out a squeak akin to a dog toy

"Y'know with our abilities to literally use any electronic they have access on as a portal, you aren't using them enough eh" Jax would comment as he squeezes the anon a few more times

The reader sighed, of course he would use the monitor to just go through faster as the rest of the gang enters your room

"Jax, what is that in your hand?" Ragatha would ask as Jax continue squeezing the poor anon, "Its the creature I was talking about, Caine calls them anon," The reader would say before turning to Jax with an annoyed face

"And can you quit that? It's getting annoying and the poor thing doesn't need it" Jax merely shrugs as he toss the anon to them, who catches them in their hands as the anon slowly regains it's composure and asked it's question once again.

"Oh well it's been lovely" Ragatha would comment earning agreed murmurs from some of the gang "Sure it may have been odd, for our situation and theirs but we made the best of it"

"It's much better than being stuck in that Digital hell that's for sure" Pomni would comment earning a nod from Jax and Zooble, "Agreed I'm sure I would have abstracted if I stayed there longer" Zooble added.

"It was nice being free from the bright colors.." Gangle mutters loud enough for everyone to hear, "Plus the bugs here are quite cool! They move more!" Kinger would step in, earning a shudder from Ragatha.

"Oi you guys may wanna hurry up, Looks like there's more" Jax's comment made everyone turn to where he was pointing, which is the monitor as more anons are pushed out of the monitor and begin to pile up on the reader's desk

"Oh god there is more of you" The reader grimaced.

[gay-dorito-dust]

Jax: *in a maid outfit*

You: honestly I don’t know why your mad about this, you look great, really emphasises your assets.

Jax: I’ll kill you.

You: you have never sounded less threatening than you have right now maid Jax.

Jax: I’ll put you in a maid dress!

*everyone but Jax votes for you to not be put in the maid dress*

You: democracy doesn’t seem to agree with you there., but I’ll give you points for trying after all I don’t think I can pull it off as good as you can though.

Jax: I hate you.

You: hate you too.

[vanillasweetpie]

🥎⋆ catcher's little secret ⭒˚.⋆ Jax x reader

tags: nsfw, blowjob in public, humiliation, Jax wears a maid outfit, dom!Jax, public setting but no one knows (probably..except Caine), throatfucking, established relationship

“you’ve got about three seconds to wipe that smirk off your face.” Jax said with irritation.

but you didn’t. “lookin’ good, Jax!!” the words purred off your tongue as your eyes dragged shamelessly down the line of his long legs in those fucking stockings.

he looked murderous. worse still when you cooed, sticking your tongue tongue out pretty enough for it to look suggestive.

a violent urge to tear apart the next neck breathing in his direction pulsed through Jax. frills, bows, the entire lacy dress clung to his frame looked like a punishment sent from god. if, of course, Caine's ai brains could be called that. yet the outfit wasn’t the worst of it. worse than the public humiliation, was the knowledge that you had voted for it too. you, with the smug little smile and the eyes that glittered when he turned red from fury. or wild embarrassment.

“think you’re clever, huh?” Jax snarled, seizing your wrist hard enough to make your joints scream. “we’ll see how funny it feels choking on this.”

not a full minute passed before he yanked you behind the bleachers, muttering death threats under his breath, calling you every name but sweet.

down in the digital grass, you were dropped, well, half shoved, onto your knees. still mouthing curses up at him, “you look ridiculous”, “this was Gangle’s best idea“ and finally ”can’t believe you’re hard in a f%$!#king maid costume.” but even that was said on a shiver, because the truth was too obvious and Jax pointed it out.

“yeah? and i can’t believe you’re wet for it.” he hissed, pulling his cock out from under the hem of that ridiculous maid outfit. it slapped hot against your face, already twitching with barely contained aggression. Jax grinned as his palm cupped your jaw, smearing pre-cum across your lips as you turned your face and tried to pretend you weren’t throbbing for it. “soo, gonna keep yappin’ or finally do what you’re made for?”

“%$!# you,” you spat, but opened anyway, jaw aching already from how he fed it to you, so smug about the way you whimpered when it hit the back of your throat.

Jax didn’t start rough. no, that would’ve been too easy. he rolled his hips in slow, deep drags, watching you take it, placing his hand on your head. “that’s it,” he groaned. “pretty little %$!#’’s mouth all stretched out. look at you. so stupid for me you forgot you were mad, huh?”

you shook your head and tried to glare, but it was breaking apart fast. in your defeat, your eyes glazed, drool sliding slick down your chin, pooling at your collar. looking so pathetic with his cock in your mouth as he fucked the fight out of you, especially your stupid mockery, all of it dissolved. your palms braced against his clothed thighs, shaking, whole body rocked forward with each thrust.

oh digital stars, he made you gag hard enough to erase the shame of standing in front of everyone wearing fucking lace.

“mmph— g-god, you’re such an asshole,” you gurgled around him, spit flicking as you pulled back for air. “%$!# hate you—“

“no you don’t.” Jax grinned, yanking you back down until your nose pressed into lace again. “i know you love this. love gagging on me like a little toy. awwh, what should i call you? my stupid little cheerleader? how’s that for funny?” he hissed, fucking your warm mouth harder. “was it hilarious when i shoved my %$!# down your throat?”

the stupid lace from his skirt brushed your cheeks as he shoved all the way in again, choking you so deep your ears rang. you didn’t resist. poor thing you were, just let him finish with a grunt and a groan, one hand forcing your head down, the other gripping your throat as he flooded your mouth with thick release. like always, Jax gave no warning. dumping it inside you or down your throat, he finished wherever he pleased, like the selfish prick he was.

you tried to swallow but failed, coughed around it, his cum dripping down your chin in messy strings.

“HEY!” kinger’s voice rang out, calling your name and you rolled your eyes, groaning. “you’re up next!”

Jax was still panting, but with an evil and mocking smile on his smug face. not even paying attention to his outfit anymore, skirt crooked, while you were dripping, desperate for more, for continuation, please please please, you needed him inside now, tongue lolling, blinking up at him, so dazed you couldn’t remember what sport you were supposed to be playing.

“better get out there, baby,” he murmured, smoothing your hair with one hand, dragging his thumb across your bottom lip. “don’t trip on the way back.”

[pregnantshadowmilkcookie]

jax writers get to work

new ep is out

i want some new fanfics

come on guys wakey wakey

pretty please 🥺