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opposedsnz · 18 days ago
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Loosely based on what happened to me today. Has this been thought of before? Probably but idc
An artist, either in an art school or jusr casually etc, has to or really wants to finish a project theyre working on, but theyre working with charcoal/conté's which leave a lot of dust?
Cue either said artist has allergies/sensitive nose or dealing with a cold and the charcoal dust is NOTT doing them any favors
Bonus points if the charcoal gets on their hands ... that shit gets everywhere
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opposedsnz · 2 months ago
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Same anon, hi!
I am vry politely asking you to make more J@x snz content... Here is a rose of gratitude,🌹
Ask and you shall receive, I had no idea what to do for this so hopefully it’s okay… I dont write snz much so it's not the best thing out there but it's decent I think….
i was going to doodle something for this but I'm lazy and do not want to try and teach myself to draw that rn so were just getting the writing for now lmaoo
t//adc snzfic
about 1.2k works
MINORS/NON-KINK BLOGS DO NOT REPOST PLZ
“Today's adventure will be--” pause for dramatic effect. “The Mystery of the Keymasters!”
Caine began to ramble on about today's adventure. The ringmaster seemed to really be into mystery and horror lately, he got a taste of it and really enjoyed it apparently.
Jax tuned out everything he said before they were shoved through the portal.
The landing was rougher than expected, landing face first on the cobble ground with a grunt. Ow.. what the hell.
Pushing himself up so he was propped on his elbows, Jax discovered that there was a significant lack of everyone else. He wasn’t alone was he? Not that it really mattered, but that just meant he had to do more work than he really wanted to do.
“Hey! Quit lying around, we need to figure out how to get out of here.”
What the…
He pushed himself to his feet, taking in his surroundings now that he had recovered from the rough landing, they were in a relatively big room, they were standing in the middle of it. There were bookshelves, chests, tables, and other things like that. It almost looked like an old office room? It was dimly lit and there was a door across the room from him. 
Jax propped himself up into a sitting position, seeing now he wasn’t totally alone, Pomni was here with him. It didn't seem like there was anyone else though… strange.
There was no way everyone had already moved ahead, was there? That was kinda low. Not that he wouldn’t do the same thing, but that wasn’t the point.
Jax made his way over to the door, twisting the knob, or… at least trying to twist it. The doorknob wouldn't budge and he could not open the door. “What the hell- why isn't the stupid thing opening?” he grumbled to himself.
“Did you not hear anything Caine said?” Pomnis' voice piped up now.
“No? Why would i?”
“It's an escape room. We need to find clues and… stuff, in order to get out and meet up with the others. He said he would randomly pair us up.”
“Oh, greaaat.” Jax groaned, rolling his eyes. This royally sucked now.
He stood there for a moment, arms crossed over his chest as he watched Pomni drag a chair up to one of the tables so she could view the top of it properly.
“Can you look over there?” she asked, pointing at the bookshelves on the far end of the room.
“Oh you're giving orders now?” He teased, raising an eyebrow.
“You're not doing anything, and no offence but I don't really want to be trapped in here with you anymore than I have to.”
“Whaat? I'm offended.” He held a hand up to his chest in mock offence. He let the silence linger for a little bit before he reluctantly complied and made his way over to the bookshelves.
Standing at the bookshelves, he stood there staring at it for a little bit. He scoffed for a moment, looking back at Pomni, who was reading some sort of blueprints on the table. “What are we even looking for anyway?” he asked, annoyance lacing his voice.
“I don't know?” Pomni responded, sounding annoyed that he had even asked the question. “A key or something? Or clues?”
With yet another scoff, Jax rolled his eyes and reached for a random book, staring at it. Jesus the thing was covered in dust. He could hardly make out the title.Holding the book up to his face, blowing on the front, resulting in a cloud of dust in front of him. Inhaling immediately afterwards, he wasn’t necessarily allergic to dust, but large quantities in it never exactly did anyone any good.
“Ack- what the hell..” he grumbled, ignoring the annoyingly quick way his nose was bothered by the dust(did he even really have one? Kind of? It was still there. Whatever were not going to think about that logic)
Continuing to not acknowledge the way the buzzing in his sinuses did not go away, it was an annoying sensation that he hadn’t felt in a while. And that just made it all the more irritating. With a quick sniff, he flipped open the book, skimming through it.
“How can a book be so dusty.” he continued bitching quietly to himself, sniffling a little bit, bringing the back of a gloved hand to his face. The itch was becoming increasingly more irritating and he couldn't exactly ignore it anymore. “Oh you've gotta be kidding me ehh-! *hehh’* Mmphtshhff!!” Turning to the side, Jax buried his face into his hand, poorly muffling the sound as he sneezed. Definitely not something he had done in a hot minute.
“Bless you..?” Pomni’s confused voice rang from behind him.
Great… he had forgotten that she was in here. He didn’t respond to her.
“hhNgtshh!” that one kinda hurt as it caught him off guard and he just pressed his hand harder against his face. “Ow- what the hell.”
“I didn't know you could…. Do that..?” Pomnis' voice hit his ears again and he grumbled something incoherent under his breath.
“I didn’t know either.” he admitted reluctantly, deciding that he was done with the books, he slid the book back into it's spot on the shelf, mindlessly scrubbing at his nose with the back of his hand, walking over to stand behind Pomni again, who was still standing on the chair, looking at blueprints.
“Did you find anything useful?” she asked.
“No?”
“...why not..?”
“You think I want to continue to deal with that?”
She didn't respond to that.
“Are you done…?”
“What about you? You finding anything useful?” He questioned her this time.
“Not really… i don't think the blue--”
“Hhp’Sshff-huh-!” She was cut off when Jax pitched to the side again as yet another sneeze was muffled into his hand, his shoulders shuddered afterwards followed by a quiet, bleeped out swear.
He didn’t bother to respond to that because the answer was probably ‘no’ and his only options were to lie and get bashed about it later or tell the truth and neither of those were desirable options. So he just moved on with the conversation casually. “So the blueprints are pointless, i couldn't find anything at the bookshelf-”
“You barely checked--”
“Not the point! Have you checked any of the chests?”
“No..?”
“Okay great that's what we're doing then.”
Pomni didn't question any of that, she just hopped off the chair, looking at the various chests and crates. “Okay… you check those ones over there… I'll look over here..”
She turned to pull open the latch of one of the chests, beginning to rummage through it.
“Ugh- SERIOUSLY?” Jax’s frustrated shout caught her attention, before Pomni could even think about asking she heard the now familiar sound of a muffled sneeze, and that was even starting to sound annoyed.
“You're still going?”
“Shut up-” a short sniffle followed before some clattering was heard. “Anyways-! I found a ring of keys- was that supposed to be hard?”
And idk where to go from there so… that's it!
Pomni turned to see Jax holding up the keyring. She didn't want to get her hopes up yet.
“Well, we don't actually know if any of those will unlock the door?”
“Well let's hurry up and find out I want to get out of here!” he said with an air of impatience, heading towards the door to test out the keys.
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opposedsnz · 6 days ago
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masterpost thing because,, about time i do that
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Info!
opposed/dann/idc
he/him
18+
this is a snz king blog.... duh
commission status: open,, dm for info (writing OR art)
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Tags!
#opposedwavs --> my wavs..
#opposedarts --> art,, probably will be dead for a while lmaoo
#opposedwrites --> my writing :D includes prompts
#opposedhcs --> headcannons!
#rambles --> rambling, snz related and not
#mystery man crisis --> decided it'd be funny if i had a tag for this friend I'm absolutely down bad for
might make a tag for oc stuff, if i ever get there
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Interests! [stuff I'll probably/potentially create or reblog snz content of]
st/ranger th/ings
t//adc
potentially oc's [mainly my dnd oc,,]
and obviously,, this is a kink blog so,, minors dni
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