Mar 18, 2025
Very rough first designs for a jester au I’ve been wanting to do
I need to figure out what to do with their colors cause this isn’t giving 😭😭😭
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Very rough first designs for a jester au I’ve been wanting to do
I need to figure out what to do with their colors cause this isn’t giving 😭😭😭
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Jester Barty x Prince Regulus aouwhhh 🤤
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— the fool!
Characters: Wade Wilson Word Count: 300 Now Playing: Joy To The World - Three Dog Night / “I never understood a single word he said." Tags/warnings: Royalty/Jester AU, no use of y/n, no reader pronouns, I struggled to stay under 300 words, ask to tag any others! Event Masterlist
Don Quixote mirror world where instead of a knight telling her tales its a jester and so her special interest becomes jesters instead of knights and instead of a noble steed rocinante is just her hat and she looks like this
“Jingle on, rocinante!!”
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender & Related Fandoms Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sokka (Avatar)/Reader Characters: Sokka (Avatar) Additional Tags: AU where Sokka is your jester, and you're a princess, Are you Yue?, Are you the Fire Lady?, This is your fantasy you decide, gentle fem dom, Orgasm Denial, Face Sitting, girl on top, Enthusiastic Consent, shout out the misc payment requests I ignored to write this!! Summary:
Court Jester Sokka finds his juggling isn't entertaining his Princess enough. How else could he entertain her to take her mind off her work?
“Please let me taste you,” he moans into your skin, kissing his way up the inside of your leg. You lean down and catch his mouth in a kiss, enamored with the watery taste of his tongue on yours. His hands move your skirts aside, and he sits back on his heels. His bright eyes look up at yours as he gently kisses your thighs, breathing you in.
Pearly White
Title: Pearly White
Pairing: Jester!Jefferson x Princess!Female Reader
Warnings: Dark fairytale court vibes, captivity themes, implied cruelty, tension Words: 300 words A/N: Entry for June Jukebox Scribbles over @societynsoelsscribbles I have been thinking on these two for a while.. so happy to have something down!!! Prompt: June 3rd - “And he shows them pearly white.”
“Bring out the jester.”
The words rolled from your father’s mouth, rich with wine, your fingers tightened around the stem of your goblet.
Already, the court began to stir.
Lords shifted forward. Ladies hid smiles behind jeweled hands. Somewhere down the table, a man chuckled before there was anything to laugh at.
You stared at your plate, dreading what came next.
Him.
The side doors opened. Jefferson tumbled out in a flash of motley silk, bells snapping bright at his wrists. He landed in a low bow, one hand pressed dramatically to his heart.
“My king,” he lifted his head just enough for dark curls to fall from his face. “I rushed here the moment I heard the room had grown dull. Naturally, I assumed someone had begun discussing taxes.”
Laughter burst around the hall.
Your father laughed loudest.
Jefferson sprang upright, light and quick as a thrown knife. Plucking an apple from a passing servant’s tray, tossed it high, catching it between his teeth.
The court roared. Jefferson smiled around the fruit.
And he showed them pearly white.
Your stomach tightened.
They saw a fool. A trick. A pretty captive trained to amuse them between courses. You saw the stretch of that grin. Too sharp. Too full of teeth. A tiger in silk, baring warning after warning while everyone praised the shine of his cage.
Jefferson bit into the apple with a wet crack, juice sliding down his wrist. His eyes swept the hall as he chewed, passing over flushed faces.
Then he looked at you. the smile did not soften.
Something stirred beneath your ribs, dangerous and nameless, as though some foolish part of you had heard the growl and stepped closer anyway.
Jefferson bowed, his eyes stayed on yours.
You looked away, shame burning on your cheeks.
finally finished the stupid fish’s jester au design.
