Jaxxribbit Stories

So this is basically a poly story of my favorite underrated ship, I do NOT see any content of this so hopefully I can feed the 12 fans of this ship OH AND IGNORE THE COVER PLEASE IT WONT LET ME CHANGE IT I PROMISE IT DOESNT MEAN THIS STORY IS ASS AND LOW QUALITY

BEFORE POMNI!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ribbit was stuck in this stupid Circus for far too long. She wanted to leave. Almost ten years of this crap. If only she could just... leave. Be done with the colorful blocks and such. And she could. It was right there. Grabbing her hand, pulling her closer. "Ribbit!" She jumped out of bed in a sweat. Gasping for breath. "Y-Yeah...?" "Another adventure." "Coming..."

It's a Jax x Ribbit TADC fanfic. What more do you need to know? Fine! Here's your stupid blurb. Jax was never the same after Ribbit's abstraction. He was more reserved, and barely socialised with the others. He pretended to be the same snarky jerk he always was, but he was never right. He'd abandoned all hopes of an exit. What was the point if there was no one to share it with? Even Kaufmo eventually lost it. Jax had a new motive: make unabstracion possible, bring them back. He'd spent months trying, months failing. Spending night after night after night hunched over a keyboard, with a tear-struck face. He didn't even hide the bags under his eyes anymore. No one noticed, or they simply just didn't care. It was torture. And he could feel himself slipping, slipping into the depths of insanity, slipping into despair. Dancing on the edge of abstraction. Was there even any point in trying? He was getting nowhere. So, you can imagine his surprise when Kinger said Caine had an announcement about a fixed bug. Was this it? Would he see them again? Was he getting his hopes up? Or will he loose it completely?

Maybe if he did something..... well it's too late now ART IS NOT MINE POSTED AFTER WATCHING EP 7 31st on jax omg!!!!! 12/28/25 14th on theamazingdigitalcircus 12/31/25