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[andpierres]

some kofi commissions i did last night! 🤲

[planetaryslow]

Hi, just a quick question. Do you have any thoughts on Jet and Party?

Hello!!! Thanks for asking! Uhh...it all depends on what you mean, dear!

I love them both dearly and I appreciate all killjoys the same (maybe some a little more butttt we don’t talk about that ;] ) ! Though, if you do mean ship-wise, I love them! I think the dynamics are definitely there and it’s a vibe.

Party is the one who does stupid stuff and Jet is their conscience ! Like, say Party was gonna suddenly go drive the Trans Am with the mousekat helmet on (which they can see out of very well in this case) then, Jet would them step in to stop them! Although the dynamic is very over used, I like it for this ship! Even if you weren’t looking for a shippy post, the dynamic is still the same butttttt!!! THERES MORE!!

Jet Star is a chaotic, Reblious man and whether you choose to believe it or not, that’s up to you. I’m just saying after years of hanging out with the same 3 people for years and suddenly adding a child, you can get a little crazy. Party has to take on the role of being his self control some times and the others find it VERY funny to just watch Jet ready to do something stuoid then see Party run up with a beat up fly swatter (the swatter of stupidity) !

Anyways, sorry for rambling but thanks for asking anon! I love these two killjoys a lot!

[upthrust-the-volume]

Jason felt shaken by those words. Severely. He just didn't know why.

read my fic!

[trxck-r-treat]

Jetpoison Fluff:

Jet Star was bored. Bored and lonely. He had been sitting in his workshop alone fucking around with circuits and wires and soldering tools for hours. Ghoul and Kobra were out who knows where on their bikes. Poison was home, but he hadn't actually seen them because, based on the cursing and coughing and muttering and occasional engine noises he heard from outside, they were working on their car. As usual.

Jet missed Poison, and he was at his wits end with this uncooperative hardware. He sighed and stood, stretching the kinks out of his back, and then headed towards the front door.

He got outside and went to the driveway to find Poison. Of course, there they were on the ground, covered in sand and engine grease and half under the Trans Am. Jet smiled and tapped on the hood. "Baby, come out."

They said something, but it was muffled and garbled and he couldn't understand it at all. He sighed and dropped down, sitting criss-cross on the pavement.

"Poison. My sweet greasy boy. Come out from under there."

When they didn't respond, he grabbed their combat boot and pulled until they slid out on their little mechanic creeper. They squinted and wrinkled their nose, and then clumsily spat out the flashlight they had in their mouth. Then they smiled up at him. "Hello."

"I miss you."

"I'm right here, Star."

"But you're out here," Jet replied. "And I'm in there. It's so lonely inside."

"Why don't you come out here and help me, then?" Poison smirked, grabbed the little flashlight and slid back under the car.

Jet sighed dramatically and flopped back into the sand. "When will my greasy sweetheart return from the war?" he lamented.

They laughed and slid back out, and Jet sat up happily. Poison sat up a little and then reached up to grab his collar and pull him down into a kiss.

"You know what you smell like?" he said softly just as they pulled apart.

They sighed. "What?"

"Engine grease."

"Okay, I get it! I am greasy and disgusting."

Jet giggled. "You're beautiful. Go take a shower."

"I'm busy," they whined.

"But I want to cuddle you," he replied. "Go get clean so I can cuddle you."

Poison bit back a dopy little smile and scrambled around, trying to slide back under the car. They kicked and fumbled like an overturned beetle, but Jet Star held their creeper in place.

"Really, Pois, take a break," he said, sobering just a little. "You've been working for hours. The sun's gonna get to your head, sweetheart."

"I'll be fine."

"Come inside with me."

They sighed. Then they clumsily rolled off the creeper and fell into the sand, getting even dirtier. They scooted over and nuzzled into the side of his leg. Jet smiled.

"Okay," Poison murmured.

Jet ruffled their hair as he went to stand, and once he was up he reached down to take Poison's hand and haul them to their feet. He landed a kiss on their forehead.

Poison giggled as Jet shoved them toward the front door. "Go take a shower, my sweet greasy boy."

They rolled their eyes, putting up their middle finger at him. "Stop calling me that!"

Jet Star just laughed and followed Poison inside.

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[geetrick]

Jetpoison/partystar/starpoison/partyjet

*middle of the night*

Jet Star, half-asleep: Babe, what's that?

Party Poison: *dragging a body bag behind them* Nothing, sugar. Go back to sleep, I'll deal with this.

Jet Star: *shrugs* Works for me.