#oc x jax

[purble-sunclown]

I never post anything on Tumblr, and I apologize for that! I am more active on Twitter, but I'll try to post here as frequently as I can! For now, I'd like to introduce my TADC OC, Shapely!

This spunky, silly, optimistic little jester is the newest member of the Amazing Digital Circus, a few months after Pomni arrived! Shapely isn't the sharpest tool in the shed, and she is quite oblivious and gullible at times. Her head is based on a wooden shape-sorting puzzle toy, having the ability to store shape blocks, as well as some other random objects, inside her head like some sort of magical compartment.

Being 19 years old, Shapely is still a little immature and childish, but when the situation needs it, she does her best to stay focused and serious. Regardless of her lack of common sense, Shapely isn't too dumb. She has a bit of smarts in her! In fact, she's really good at solving puzzles!

Don't be mad at me when I say that I ship her with Jax, I'm gonna stick to his character and not make him a total lover boy, I promise (in fact, the feelings are one-sided) 😭

[f-p-studios]

Double revenge for @scribbly07 / @scribblyshipping

[ask-erebus-and-voci-tadc-ocs]

So Ereebus, would you say your relationship with Jax could be best described as kismesissitude?

If you don't know what a kismesis is, it's best described as a person whom you have a special romantic hatred for. A rival as it were, where both parties torment and taunt each other into rising to the challenge.  Those involved in a kismesissitude detest each other but would be lost without their presence, making life feel emptier.

(Sorry if this is a bit much.)

[justanintrovertedweirdo]

I'm at a place with good wifi now, so I'm just gonna share some doodles of Jax and my oc.

Doodling them being stupid and fluffy gives me serotonin <3

[mentally-retired]

heres my silly again + jax

[thecutesyfishtank]

If people can't handle Jax being a dick, no one is ready for what I have planned.

[charlithedreamer]

Juice in the digital circus

And Jax in mlp! Lol!

[deduukkk]

Okay, I've been away for a long time because of studying and feeling unwell 😐

I have only these artworks so far. 🤏 ( Yes, humanization again)

And they 💙

of course, I have a couple of ready-made art with BunnyDoll, but I'll show them later

a little patience and you will see more content. If you want to see him every day, I have a Telegram channel, but everything is in a language that is convenient for me

[sunlit-mess]

gonna be inactive for a while bc of heavy school projects so I'm

leaving these here lol

Uzi drew that one not me

[skellyjingles]

TADC doodle dump (mainly from magma)

feat. @sm-baby's Able, @deduukkk's Amazing Ice Skating AU, and @artzy-sketchy's Monster AU once again (as a bday gift this time)

[purble-sunclown]

I'm still trying to get the hang of Tumblr and its functions, but how else will I get better at knowing the ropes if I never try? So here's another post!

It's a relationship chart for my TADC character, Shapely! Along with a few extra slides explaining the relationship as brief as possible between each of the canon characters

If I'll be honest, it's gonna be complicated to explain Jax and Shapely's relationship. It's kinda like the dynamic of "one-sided love, but the other person who doesn't love them still kinda likes them but also doesn't wanna realize that cuz bleugh emotions are weak". Yeah, it's cringy, so what?

I'll also post the height comparison chart and extra Jax x Shapely information slides soon!

[toasted-melow]

THE FANTASY DIGITAL WORLD AU ✨️

FINALLY I FINISHED THIS SILLY AU THINGYY

So rn I can say ..

HERE IS THE FANTASY DIGITAL WORLD AU!!

This au was something I have been wanting to make with multiple fandoms but digital circus was the best decision to use!

Kinda have a silly lore about this au is where the whole gang has a ner adventure BUT this adventure went wrong and Caine couldn't control how everything went this time so he has to continue this whole adventure/travel till they find the final code in the last kingdom in this fantasy world so they can get back to them old digital world

I kinda like the idea of kinger didn't met queenie yet! So his memory got deleted about that part so rn he gonna met queenie which it's like funny and kinda get the others feels like they have seen her before and Caine gonna be like " 👀 "

AHHHHH I have a lot ideas for this insane au and I can't wait to do a lot with!!

[laweonakenny]

[cord3r0]

!

[chez-cinnamon]

Noah absolutely adores Christmas so every December he makes it his entire personality !!!!! He loves all holidays and has the very special role of Holiday Planner, but Christmas is his absolute favourite !! Caine loves it too and the pair of them go all out decorating the tent, Noah playing Nativities to entertain everyone !!

Aaaand he doesn't know Santa is his dad LMAO

[violentdelightsandviolentends]

jax is THE "obsessed with his girl when she wears sundresses or those slip nightgowns" like theres a CRIMINAL lack of fanfic around him going bark bark awooga over that shit do u agree with me

Sundress.

it’s sundress season. jax can’t keep his hands to himself.

pairing - jax teller x female reader

warnings - smut. cursing. jax is a terror.

word count - 1.5/2k maybe? i’ll check later.

authors note - you’re so right. that man is not surviving sundress season.

masterlist. inbox.

You felt it as soon as he walked in.

There’s always an atmosphere between you and Jax. A tension that’s alive, crackling, buzzing with anticipation of itself.

You’ve been waiting for the honeymoon phase to wear off for years. It never has.

All evening, he’s been watching you.

Careful, concentrated blue eyes repeatedly raking over your figure. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down.

Eventually, it’s making it too hard to work. You ask one of the girls to take over the bar and stride across the space, grabbing him by the front of his shirt and pulling him into the back room.

“Okay baby, I like it when you-”

“Cut it out.”

He stops in his tracks, slightly taken aback.

“Huh?”

“You heard me, Jax. Cut it the fuck out.”

He leans against the wall, cool as ever, eyes still wandering.

“Cut what out?”

“That!” you scold, smacking his chest. “The eye fucking. I’m trying to work.”

“I’m just looking at you.”

“You are not just looking at me. You look like you’re going to bend me over the bar at any given moment. Stop it.”

“I can’t help it, darlin’.”

He takes a step forward, sliding his hands across your hips and pulling you into him.

“You look so fuckin’ pretty in this dress. It’s takin’ everything in me to not rip it off you.”

You try to stand your ground, but his warm body pressing into yours is making it difficult.

“You can do whatever you want to me when we get home,” you tease, leaning up to press a gentle kiss to his lips. “When we get home.”

“That a promise?”

“It is if you can cool it with the stares. You’re scaring people.”

“Good.”

He kisses you roughly, hands migrating down to palm at your ass. You moan into his mouth, arms wrapping around his neck to stay steady.

“Jax,” you hiss as you pull away. “Everyone’s gonna think we’re fucking back here. Behave.”

“I like it when you tell me to behave,” he smirks, smoothing out the skirt of your dress.

“Behave,” you repeat, tugging his hair roughly. His eyes close in bliss and for a moment, you debate just letting him have you now.

Remembering the entire reason for this conversation, you slap his cheek lightly.

“Best behaviour until the end of my shift. You hear me, Jackson?”

“Yes ma’am.”

He mock salutes you before stealing a quick kiss. Opening the door for you, he smacks your ass as you walk by, laughing when you turn around to glare at him.

“I mean it.”

“Oh I know, baby.”

To his credit, he reels it in. Slightly.

He’s still watching your every move, but with a little less intensity than before. You catch his eyes occasionally, winking as you grin. He shakes his head, beaming smile on his face telling you everything you need to know.

As the night comes to a close, people start to vacate the bar and make their way home, drunk and merry. Jax sticks around, arm slung over the back of the booth as he watches you clean.

“You two gonna be alright?”

“Yeah, Chibs, we’re good. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

He gives you a kiss on the cheek before leaving, as you hear his bike roar to life.

As soon as Jax has confirmation he’s gone, he’s getting up, sauntering over to where you’re wiping down the bar top.

“What’s my prize?”

“Hmm?”

You look up at him with big doe eyes and he almost melts, leaning across the wood towards you.

“What’s my prize? For behaving myself?”

“You’re insufferable,” you laugh. “You’re supposed to behave yourself.”

“Where’s the fun in that?”

You shake your head and lean down to throw the rag under the sink. When you stand up, Jax is pressed against you, body warm and firm.

“Hi.”

“Hi.”

His big hands cradle your face, rough and gun calloused.

“You look so fuckin’ pretty.”

You flush, heat rising across your chest. Jax lunges in, smashing his lips to yours and pushing you up against the bar. The lip of the wood is digging into your back as he presses you into it further, rocking his hips into yours as he kisses you.

You gasp as he bites down on your lip, so he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. He tastes like beer and cigarettes and the gum he chews because he knows you like it. You tangle your fingers into his hair, trying to plaster yourself to him.

Jax leans down and presses open mouthed kisses to your ear, your neck, your collarbones, your chest. No skin goes left untouched as you tilt your head to give him more access. He smirks at how quickly you’ve relented.

“I know you wanted this,” he murmurs against your throat. “Wanted it just as bad as me, didn’t you?”

When you don’t respond, he snakes a hand around your neck, squeezing just enough.

“Yes,” you gasp. “Yes, Jax. Please.”

He presses his lips into the junction of your shoulder as his hand slips underneath your dress. He traces you over your underwear, cupping you as he chuckles.

“Filthy girl. So fuckin’ wet.”

You drop your head forward into his chest, trying to take deep breaths so you don’t pass out.

“Can’t take my time with you like I want to,” he murmurs. “Don’t want anyone walking in and seeing you like this.”

In the blink of an eye he’s spinning you around, hand on your shoulder blades to push you down onto the bar top. He flips the skirt of your dress up, bunching it around your waist.

“Been thinkin’ about this all day. Pretty fuckin’ girl.”

Jax pulls your underwear to the side as he fumbles with his jeans, pushing them down just enough. You feel the warmth of him behind you, sliding through your wet heat with ease.

“Please,” you whine. “Don’t tease.”

“Needy baby.”

His tone is so patronising, so condescending, that on any other day you’d slap him. But in this current moment, the only thing you can thing about how is how you might die if he doesn’t fuck you soon.

“Okay, honey. I’ll give you what you want. Only because you look so fuckin’ gorgeous in this dress.”

He slides himself home as both of you groan. You rest your head on your folded arms on the bar as his hands find your hips, setting a brutal pace instantly.

His rhythm is consistent, deep thrusts reverberating through the core of you. Your knees threaten to give out as he knocks your entire body forward, his hips smacking into yours.

His mouth is running constantly, spewing filth right into your ear as he breathes down your neck.

“Prettiest fuckin’ girl I’ve ever seen. This goddamn dress. Drivin’ me insane.”

“Yeah darlin’, just like that. Fuck, baby. S’good.”

“You feel like heaven, fuck. Atta girl.”

“Good girl. Good fuckin’ girl. That’s it, there we go.”

You can’t do anything but take it, babbling nonsense right back at him. He chuckles, snaking his hand around your front to circle your clit.

His fingers are your undoing, clenching around him like a vice as your legs give out. All you can do is whine his name, all high pitched and breathy.

“Fuck, baby.”

Jax comes as soon as he feels you, groaning as he rests his head on your back. He squeezes your hips a couple of times, kissing across your skin.

You’re both revelling in your post orgasm bliss when the door flies open, hitting the wall and startling you both.

“Oh, shit. Sorry, lovebirds.”

Chibs is grinning, laughing as he looks around the booth where he was sitting. He finds his keys on the floor, holding them up as he shakes his head at the two of you.

Jax pulls out of you and buttons himself up, smoothing your dress down to preserve your decency. You hide your face in his chest as he chuckles, the sound rumbling through the both of you.

“See ya tomorrow!” the Scotsman yells as he leaves, stupid smile on his face.

“What did I tell you about behaving?”

Jax can’t help but laugh at you, pulling you in to press a kiss to your head.

“Let’s go home, pretty girl. Wanna fuck you in this dress a couple more times.”

@lauratang @ladyjbrekker @myhappyplaceofstuff