AcornBecomesTree
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He’s so close to finally letting himself just exist in the moment, so hot, bothered, and trembling beneath her, and so fucking close to dropping the act. She doesn’t want to push him too hard, but if he isn’t going to give up the reins, then she’s just gonna have to snatch them out of his hands.
Or, Pomni helps Jax take off the mask
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The night air is chilly as Pomni slinks through the streets of the city, her heels tapping on the pavement beneath her as she goes. As much as she knew nobody would see her here, she couldn’t keep herself from worrying. She pulls her cardigan tightly around her, checking her phone’s direction app to make sure she’s headed the right way.
Pomni had never been sure places she was looking for actually existed outside of the novels she’s read, but when she had heard word– after eavesdropping on the subway, of course– that there was a BDSM club in the city, she hastily hunted down the address.
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Jax hadn’t really thought about sex much since entering the Circus.
Really, he didn’t.
Something about the entire atmosphere of the place just killed any horny energy in him. Like turning a light switch on and off. There was just a certain dread that came with an existential prison that made the notion seem unsavory.
And then, Pomni showed up.
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In an attempt to keep insomnia at bay, Pomni starts tuning in to The Midnight Hour, a radio station with a cantankerous but amusing DJ with a taste for harassing his listeners. When a song request ends with her looking like a clown, Pomni vows to never listen again.
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It was halftime at the Big Tops Stadium; mannequins cheered in joy and awe as the Gloink band played their marching band routine. Mannequins dressed in cheerleading outfits danced on the sidelines, drawing out hoots and hollers from the NPC crowd. The strong smell of popcorn and hot dogs hung in the air like a miasma– it was the picture of the good ol’ fashioned “American Dream.”
Jax couldn’t think of a single place he wanted to be less than here right now.