#jaux

[lina-suniverse]

A weird question ¿is it wrong that i'm unable to ship Loona with anyone in the hellaverse? Because, season 2 made me not care for any romantic plot possible for her, and i'm more interested in her friendships.

I have a crossover ship with her but, that's it.

No! That’s not weird at all! Some people don’t see characters they like in any romantic relationships, and that’s as valid as shipping a character with every other one on earth. I get you about wanting her to have friends... I want her to have buddies too. I am in no way satisfied with the MPC’s plot pulled out of its ass for Christmas, I want her to have a real friend group... there are so many anthropomorphic (and not so) canids in Zoophobia tho

For me, that looks like a friend group Loona would really enjoy... HMMMM I would say these three look the most unique and they just appeal to me the most

I would also add Bad Luck Jack to the gang because he is a pokie

That was my take on Loona’s friend group :33

[beautifulfrenchhouses]

190,000 €

89m² / 957ft²

Jaux, Oise, Hauts-de-France, France.

[afraidofmonsters-headcanons]

“ Jaux has the voice of Peter Dreimanis from July Talk.”

-Submitted by bubblegumalopolis 

[vivziepoparchives]

Banner for an ask blog for the Party Dawgz. Posted to Viv's tumblr October 6, 2013.

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[vivziepoparchives]

Party Dawgz line up posted to Viv's facebook May 2, 2014.

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[vivziepoparchives]

Jaux and Bambi on a date posted to Viv's tumblr October 5, 2014.

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[madashowmad]

7 Days To Die Turok 02

[bonecrvghh]

He heaved a bag of flour over his shoulder and walked into the store room. It was cool in there, and as he placed the sack down, Jaux had an idea. He closed the door and double checked that Clarienne was still out buying eggs. He stuck his toffee coloured hands out and concentrated as hard as he could. Nothing. Not a flicker of magic surged through his veins. Well that was annoying. He tried again, but this time he closed his eyes and slowed his breathing down to a slight pant. It felt like the flour had caked his hands, but when Jaux looked own, there was nothing on his fingers, or palms. A glimmer of excitement ran through him as he tried again; this time, he could almost feel the sticky, humid pulse of something slide up his arm. This was exhilarating, he thought, suddenly desperate for the feel of more power against his skin. He took a breath, and just before he could try once more, he heard the shop’s bell ring. “Shit,” he muttered. Clarienne was back. Thinking fast, he put his hand in the flour sack and sprinkled it over his right arm, trying to make it look like he’d been working all this time.

WIP