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[jayecrockerdaily]

020 - 07/06/2024

step 1: be mad step 2: draw tiny crockertier jaye step 3: ??? step 4: repeat if results not satisfactory

[mayakimayahai]

Bhai genuinely fuck a boyfriend

Tumne meri female friends dekhi hain?

@hum-suffer @mahi-wayy @vijayasena

Jaan hain yeh ladkiyan meri.

All I need to survive

My girls.

[pininiu]

hi! im curious but have you drawn anything of jaye from arknights? youre art of czerny is so good looking!!!

HE IS MY SON AND I LOVE HIIIIIM

I have some old art in my inactive twitter account cuz my art got purged from my program so unfortunately a lot was lost

here are some that I made way back

mmmm mafia Jaye

I really need to draw him again he's been my game assistant ever since I got him

Thank you for the compliment too!!! I just drew Czerny back then with all my intent to do him justice and all the feral feelings I had when he released (I started regularly playing the game soon before lingering echoes first released)

[charbroiledchicken]

see previous part

meet the cast part 2: jaye and lonnie (atlanta)/ 'the lover and the fighter'!

bonus points to whoever can guess what greek myth this storyline is based off!!!

they are two detectives who were unfairly fired for investigating the corrupt secret life of the loved government official, 'tess derose'. desperate to prove themselves, they continue their attempt to dismantle the house of derose, pushing moral and ethical boundaries in the name of justice (and accidentally ruining many lives in the process).

now how do they get the upper hand against derose? by making his daughter, marylin, fall in love with jaye.

songs that fit their vibe:

el tango de roxanne - moulin rouge

boys will be bugs - cavetown

angel eyes - abba

voulez vous - abba

rule #34 - fish in a birdcage

kiwi - harry styles

iris - the goo goo dolls

*images off pinterest*

[multi-lefaiye]

happy birthday multi! i was going to send over a mini vayuden in a nice box with a bow and everything but when i put it in the mail i looked behind me and they were there, very much not in the box. i fear i may have sent you a mini sadako and aki instead. good luck.

whoa thank you!!!! awww what a nice thoughtful gif- aw shit. well that's okay :3 if i play my cards right the mini sadako and aki will be busy enough with their bullshit that i'll be able to escape. or like. carefully sneak them out back to release them.

[fwitolei]

Can I just skip to the part where Hunter and Jaye are living happily on Pabu being two idiots in love or do I have to write the part where they hold each other at gunpoint first---

[theimpossiblescheme]

I told you I had more pics coming! My friends were kind enough to let me join in on pictures with Sacha Dhawan, Jo Martin, Paul McGann, Sylvester McCoy, Daisy Ashford, Jaye Griffiths, Jason Haigh-Ellery, Safiyya Ingar, Sonny McGann, Sadie Miller, Sophie Aldred, Frazer Hines, and Wendy Padbury! It was such an incredible privilege, and I will always treasure these photos!

[battlecriesandroses]

reblog and tell me what you chose (or not you don't have to)

[apologeticaugur]

a person (doomed) relieves a burden of another person (doomed) so they may finally rest

a person (doomed) marries another person (doomed) before the first person can die.... pushing back the date of their death but not preventing it entirely....

a ghost (corporeal) in love with a ghost (incorporeal) & a ghost (incorporeal) comforting a ghost (corporeal)

a person (alive) in love with a ghost (corporeal) & the ghost (corporeal) cannot recall who that person (alive) is

a helpful key:

person (alive) = someone who hasn't died

person (doomed) = someone who is alive but not for long

ghost (corporeal) = died but came back [in some way]

ghost (incorporeal) = died and stayed that way



@pinkyprommy

[forensicated]

Alex continuing to be naughty after moving over to Holby <3

[aethergate]

🎤🎤 Ponder your Astarions fucker <3

🎤 - against the kitchen floor / will wood !

folds my hands yeah we’re putting this one here. this bad boys all about how he has a hard time grasping how someone would want to have a genuine / long term connection with him outside of sex , and how over the many years he’s sort of lost that sense of identity and self confidence he had outside of being forced to be a sexual object . he’s getting more used to it as time goes on outside of cazadors control, but it’s a long road to recovery - but one that he’ll make.

🎤 - safe ship harbored / the crane wives !

remember how astarion mentions that after cazador locked him in a stone tomb for a year he sorta stopped fighting back . yeah well this song is about that , and thinking about how he’ll never get to live his own life again .

[gay-ass-hell]

mai bhi to ek bike se bhaga le jaane wali deserve karta hu na

[petrichor-musings]

where's that post about the only thing worse than writing is not writing

[jayedetunis]

Med'in arte // Jaye de Tunis // 2018

[countula]

planning big things for justice-jaye <33

for anyone that knows of my jj teller fic on wattpad (she’s being reposted for the third time but BETTER than the last two times), jj is gonna have this man as a love interest from one of the beginning seasons and onwards hehehehe :’)

mean yet soft girl X southern murderous boy 🤍

[fwitolei]

Febuwhump 2024 - Day 19: “Please Don’t”

Fandom: The Bad Batch (Star Wars) Characters: Jaye N'Cante, Hunter Word Count: 761 Content Warning: None Previous // Next Febuwhump 2024 Masterlist

Summary: Jaye tries to start anew, much to Hunter’s opposition.

Jaye brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, sighing deeply. It had been twelve days since the events of Eriadu, twelve days since Tech and Omega had gone. The Marauder was a complete mess. She had joined Hunter and Wrecker in tearing apart the galaxy trying to find Omega, but now she was more concerned about tearing herself apart in the process. As the two clones sat in the cockpit, Jaye stood in the cargo hold cleaning the ship from top to bottom. She had cleared out the cargo racks that doubled as bunks, completed an inventory, and organized ammunitions before finally sitting down and taking a break. 

She ran her fingers through her hair, sighing again. Her eyes drifted across the room to the gunner’s mount where Lula lay limp. A light layer of dust began to gather on the plush, an ear falling to the side. Omega… Jaye sighed, turning to the goggles on the racks.

Tech.

The frame was broken and bent, the audio device sitting on the right side marred and useless. Orange-tinted shards clung to the frame, dirt and grime smudging the lens. Jaye stared at the goggles, grief welling up in her chest. Those goggles were a constant reminder of the hell she and the Batch had endured, of the fate the Empire had condemned them to; Tech’s death, Omega’s kidnapping, and Hunter and Wrecker’s despair.

Damn it, Ashla…

Jaye pinched her wrist, repenting for her curse. Now wasn’t the time to be angry at ancestors, or the Empire for that matter. It was time to act. Jaye stood and took the goggles, opening the nearest crate. She looked down at the lens once more, her face twisted in anguish before moving to lay the goggles out of sight.

“What are you doing?!”

Jaye whipped around to see Hunter in the doorway. His eyes darted between her and the goggles in her hand, a mortified look written on his face. Jaye glanced down at the goggles, saying, “I was just — I didn’t want us to spend all day ruminating over the past. Not when we still have to find Omega.”

Hunter started forward, staring at Jaye. “Are — Are you kidding me?” He reached out, trying to snatch the goggles out of Jaye’s hand. “You just want to move on? You wanna just — just forget about Tech?!”

“Of course not!” Jaye exclaimed, pulling away. “But if we keep sitting around doing nothing we’ll never find Omega!”

Hunter grabbed Jaye’s wrist and pulled her toward him, grabbing the goggles and wrenching them out of her hand. “What makes you think you have the right to take his things and act like he was never here?” Hunter shouted, waving the goggles in front of Jaye. “He left because he didn’t have a choice, unlike you, who left without a word!”

Jaye stopped struggling against Hunter’s grip and glared at him. “Excuse me?” she scoffed.

“You heard me. It took you months to come back to us after ‘grieving’ for your own squad, and now you’re telling us we have to put Tech behind us not two weeks after we lost him?!”

Hunter thrust Jaye’s wrist away to emphasize his point. She stared at Hunter, watched his hands ball into fists around the goggles. Anger and grief clawed at her chest. “Believe me, Hunter,” she choked out, her hand resting on her chest. “I loved Tech as much as you did. He was like a brother to me, too! He was the closest thing I had to having Colell back—”

“Please, don’t compare my brother to yours,” Hunter spat, his body shaking with rage. “You never saw Tech; you only saw Colell.”

Something snapped within Jaye. She stared at Hunter as his brows furrowed, his words registering for the both of them. Tears streamed down Jaye’s face as she whispered, “You don’t mean that.”

Hunter said nothing. His eyes flickered, averting his gaze for a fraction of a second, but he met her gaze once more, too prideful and angry to apologize. Jaye gritted her teeth and stormed past Hunter, slamming the controls to lower the ramp as she raced out of the ship. Hunter stared at the opposite side of the room for a moment, sighing deeply. Why did he say that? He turned toward the cockpit to see the ramp open and Wrecker gazing out the window. He turned and looked at Hunter with confusion written all over his face. Hunter closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. 

Why did he say that?

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