#jxc

[juliwithoutpaint]

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[faggotwalkwithme]

dpnt touch me (version without halo under cut)

[seeminglydark]

how does their tail regrow???

I will preface this with it's all made up and has no actual biological basis, purely fantasy, don't @ me science side of tumblr lmao.

So in my head it's sorta combo snake/salamamder/tadpole. The skin sorta slophs off around their hips when it's getting close to time to leave the water for somewhere warmer, finding a mate (matey in this case, pirate joke) or buring themself in the mud like a frog to hibernate if they are too lazy. Then the rest of the tail sorta pops off and sinks to feed the swamp biome for the 3 months. During that three months, the fishy snakey skin starts to regrow (it's a bit itchy!) on their legs and fins appear (hips and ankles) and just before the legs fuse they jump back in the water. In my head their tail starts out short, cuz their feets grew the tail fins, and over the course of the next 9 months gets longer like the snakey tail in my original mer Caro art. And the cycle starts over. Tbh I just love the trope of only being able to TRULY be around your lover part time since being on land is uncomf for them with tail and he can't swim, plus it echos JxCs canon long distance relationship. Its very silly and I spent WAY TOO LONG thinking about this.

[wondrgrlwannabe]

Jimmy X Cindy fandom, please accept my offering. 🙇🏻‍♀️

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i still dont know what the official ship name is ahaha is it Jimdy? Jindy? i remember the fandom used to go with JxC or JC ahahah but anyway i love them so much and really missed them aaaaa we need more jc fanfiction

(this has been in my wips for so long, then i missed reading jc fics and reread an old one which sparked my inspo aaaaaa the fanart isnt related, but pls read this fic (it’s mature, read with caution) or anything by CherryDarlingxo 🥺)

[wendytestabrat]

Perfect dialogue doesn’t exi—

Jimmy: The equator’s invisible and apparently so is your brain

Cindy: Well at least my head doesn’t need its own time zone!

Jimmy: WHY DO YOU HAVE TO GO THERE?

Cindy: Because it’s funny, you know it is

[londonedge]

Chunk from the Goonies! A piece of extremely realistic street art by JXC on the side of Be At One pub in Camden

[captain-janeway]

~We searched the stars, raided the galaxies, scoured through all the moons, planted ourselves within planets, tried uncovering the layers after layers of the universe, just to find the ending where we end up together. ~

Janeway x Chakotay

[justkeeptrekkin]

chapter 2 of xiyao fic is out lmao

im speed writing this like a motherfucker

Title: Loyaulte Me Lie

Rating: M

Chapters: 2/6

Summary: Meng Yao arrives at the Cloud Recesses as Nie-gongzi’s attendant. Zewu-Jun allows him to stay for the lectures. There’s something about this place, and the man who rules it, that triggers an irrevocable change in him.

And so, Meng Yao sees two paths unfold before him: one that leads him towards power, and one that leads him somewhere completely different.

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Meng Yao makes his breakfast small. He finds that he is nervous for today’s lectures, now that he realises that he really is staying for them. He anticipates gossiping, strange looks, mutterings whilst people look in his direction: all the signs that he is being slandered. But these are things he’s endured his whole life, and today should not be any different. Just one more grain of sand upon the dune.

When he returns to his rooms after his cup of tea with Lan Xichen, fetching breakfast and returning to his and Nie-gongzi’s room, he finds a small parcel in front of the doors. Inside is a set of Lan-sect white clothes. Naturally, he hadn’t packed anything white as the other disciples and heirs had, since he hadn’t planned to stay. There is no note with the parcel. Lan Xichen must have ordered for someone to bring them to his quarters.

It feels strangely funerary, dressing in all white. These clothes, though not his, fit him well; and whilst they are simple, they are also beautifully detailed. The outermost layer has a silver trim, embroidered clouds with barely discernible cranes on them. It feels wrong to wear clothes showing an animal that symbolises nobility. Then again, he knows its associations with determination and power, too, and he wonders if it is inappropriate after all. He wonders if Lan Xichen chose them specifically.

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