#jadist

[trunswicked]

Taking notes... 🧑‍🔬🤍 (Happy Valentines Day!)

[theholeyness]

[boysnberriespie]

Whoa, car doodles of the current hyperfix be upon you.!

[paper-mache-stars]

what would valentines be without some jadist for @president-homewrecker

[fredwardrawn]

The fancy suits from @slydiddledeedee fic, a winter ball in grand chokmah cus the concept of peacock suit saphir was irresistible

[eggiari]

[florthier]

Combining cringetober prompts to make something for my 2008 self and exactly three people on this website. I scrolled the ship tag and counted.

Day 9: Childhood Video Game

Day 10: Ship Dynamic

[slydiddledeedee]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/30 Rating: Explicit Relationships: Jade Curtiss/Dist the Reaper

Dist has been rotting in a jail cell in Grand Chokmah for the better part of two months when Peony visits, informing him of Jade’s plan to provide energy for Auldrant after the halting of the Planet Storm. He soon finds himself embroiled in a quest he never expected: hunting down the six other aggregate sentiences alongside Jade in the hopes of securing their blessing. Between the sentiences, Order assassination attempts, and Jade himself, Dist isn’t sure he’ll survive—but he is nothing if not tenacious, and he has no intentions of dying any time soon. ——— Dist is aghast. “It was a source of unlimited energy. It was our only source of energy.”

“Okay, and it was causing poison to come out of the ground. I cared more about the imminent end of the world and the immediate deaths of thousands of people than energy,” Peony says, his voice losing its light tone. “That’s why there’s a crisis presently. Now I can afford to worry about energy, since the world isn’t ending.” He raises his eyebrows. “Rather, now you can afford to worry about energy, Dr. Gneiss.”