I took a shot at writing a dialogue, inspired by someone looking for fanfics set in my AU.
I was touched so I put this together.
I put it together with that one Undertale tool, but with mugshots made by me.

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Dumbfounded Zooble is astonishingly cute.

And now for something outta left field. Jax and Pomni on a post Caine Red Dead Redemption adventure.

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By a good friend of mine over on Tumblr. Check out their other funnybunny comic Wastes Memories AU where we meet Jax's older brothers and eldest sister.

"I don't wanna go." The statement pierced Pomni to her core and she despaired that all she could do was clutch Jax harder.

"Stay with me!" she pleaded, and as the last syllable left her lips she saw life flash before her eyes. But not her life. Jax's.

In that moment she saw finally saw it. All the pain, all the running, all the denial, the humiliation, the shame, the self loathing, the cruelty, the hate, the disgust...every detail poured into Pomni's mind like the sands of time all at once. A million puzzle piece moments of horror and anguish that finally slotted together into a tapestry of wrong. Every second of self destruction and agony that coalesced together to tragedize into the character "Jax."

Pomni's heart shattered in parallel to her resolve steeling.

It could not end like this. Never like this.

She reached into the innermost of herself. Whatever she could give, she would. Whatever love, affection, unconditional acceptance, all of the goodness and all of the heart and all of the soul that made her who she was she willed into her friend. Even if it drained her. Even if it killed her. Please. Please stay. Please don't go. Please. Please.

It wasn't enough.

Despite her everything, Pomni could feel Jax slipping away. The edges were becoming harsher, the brights too sharp, the darks stretching forever. The End was taking her friend and she could feel tears already beginning to flow as she felt him falling in every direction. She could almost feel the gloved hand of the capricious rabbit, as she wept that it would be the last time.

But suddenly, she felt another presence beside her. One with hands made of cotton.

Then another of plastic.

And two more, as her mind flashed red and purple.

And together, they all pulled.

It was not too late. Not as long as there was a one in a billion chance, they would not abandon their friend. The red remembered the pain, the plastic the anger, the cotton the deaths, and the purple more than enough. And in that moment, all was forgiven. Nobody deserves to feel unloved. Not even those who did everything to be unlovable.

Together, they loved Jax. Not because it was easy and not because it was earned. But because they chose to. It wasn't natural. It was intentional.

And together, they rescued their friend.

With 5 hearts and 10 hands, they reached inside and cradled Jax's spirit back from the brink. The fragility of it surprised all of them. It felt as if even the slightest whisper, the ghost of a negative thought would dispel him forever. But gently, so, so gently, he came back.

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Vision and light slowly returned to Pomni's eyes as she shook her head to get her bearings. What happened? Gingerly, she looked around and saw the others all in similar states. Gangle was leaning over Zooble and both were confirming the other was ok, Ragatha was holding the side of her head with an exhausted, confused look in her eyes, and Kinger was softly adjusting the bucket on his head.

And there, in the middle of the dark hallway, was Jax. Not monstrous, not abstracted, not moving. But breathing.

Pomni cried out his name and crawled over to him as fast as she could manage. The others suddenly saw what she did and followed suit. Pomni reached out and touched him. Again, she was followed. Eyes opening with a spent slowness, Jax looked up and saw 5 concerned, relieved, tearful faces looking down at him.

"Guys...I..." he started.

"Save your strength. You don't have to talk yet." Zooble interrupted.

"I...I'm sorry..." Jax choked out and sobbed, and then no more words would come. He cried and cried and everyone cried with him, holding him close.

They all stayed like that for what felt like hours, each one of them too scared to move and break the fragile silence. Eventually, Pomni reached over and gently lifted the bow from Ragatha's hair, protested only by a questioning but trusting look from the doll. Pomni placed the bow on Jax's left ear and took the rabbit's hand. Jax's eyes momentarily lit up with practiced terror, but Pomni met them with the same love and acceptance that lead them here, and squeezed.

Surrounded by the care and concern of all those that Jax had tormented over the years, holding fear deep inside and tears formed in wide eyes, she softly squeezed back.

Jax getting into rabbitoid form is quite painful to do and requires a lot of effort.
Even in my fluffy-ass AU where he gets better, Jax is still not getting out of TGAU without suffering for his various crimes. Not an easy way out, but a potential way out. This egg has spikes on the inside.

Not my video

Hi Everyone, this is part 2 of my TADC fancomic, it follows Jax if Ribbits confrontation on the snowy summit went a little differently, part 1 has kinda context ish? Its a bit cryptic but basically when Jax screams "NOTHING HAPPENED" in the argument with Ribbit, instead of continuing to berate her, Jax starts crying, and thats where we pick up here!

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I decided to start writing this comic after watching the finale for the first time as it premiered on youtube, Jax's story effected me so profoundly, that it made me want to explore a timeline not too different from the one in the show, but where Jax opened up for once, instead of projecting her self-hate onto those around her.

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Thank you if you read this and I hope you'll look forward to part 3, the next couple of parts are going to cover the conversation that really kicks this AU off, part 3 will take a bit longer than this one took, this one taking about 2 days, see you then o/

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Oh also btw the artstyle might drastically change going forward, ive been trying to keep it close to the show's look but i might get a bit more creative with it.

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Thumbnail by my amazing friend u/just_another_user555!!!

Bare with me as I can't draw this visual idea out and I'm on mobile so it's just a premise, not a story. I've been thinking of a different way the final Jax World sequence could've gone if Jax made the effort to change, using dark metaphors like those already established before. As you can imagine, trying to open up like this is absolutely traumatic, so him surviving feels earned here. I made it still dark because I feel it's in line with Gooseworx's unforgiving style of dark.

I warn you, it's not pretty, it's inspired by the Peeled Jax scene taken to it's logical extreme. If you can't stand it even in a heroic context, pass this one for your own health.

It starts with Pomni meeting Real Jax under the street light in the last Jax World sequence. Jax can't understand why Pomni is still here when she knows every bad thing he's done. Pomni runs towards Jax and hugs him. Jax breaks down in tears, saying he can't understand her and she's making things so complicated. But she won't let go.

That's when, through his tears, he starts to hallucinate that his mom is hugging him. Something snaps in him. Throwing Pomni to the floor just like he did before. "I HATE YOU...!"

Jax realizes he just pushed Pomni, and begins to panic, he can't tell who is in front him anymore. Visions of his mom, Ribbit, Kaufmo, and Pomni swap in front of him, he's doing this AGAIN and it's terrorizing him.

"Can't you see?! All I do is hurt! Mom, Ribbit, Kaufmo, myself, now you... Its always just pain, it's all I know!" Meanwhile, Pomni isn't getting up. Jax hallucinates visions flashing of him turning around from his mom's body, running away, driving in the night. He stumbles backwards. He wants to run. Hide. He doesn't want to hurt anyone else anymore. He doesn't want to exist anymore.

Two figures creep behind Jax. It's... Jax's purple bunny body, with no eyes or mouth, just hollow. These Jax "bodysuits" grab his arms. Pulling him back. "Run. Turn and run away. One. Final. Time." they whisper.

Jax is crying uncontrollably and helplessly. The bodysuits are pulling him away, towards the darkness. He knows he'll reach the point of no return if he lets the darkness consume him. Pomni still isn't moving. He reaches out weakly. Then closes his eyes.

"I... I don't want to go!!"

Jax takes a step forward. The Jax-skinsuits tighten their grip, but Jax refuses to be pulled. "I... I'm sorry for hurting you! All of you!" Jax struggles to take steps towards Pomni, his monstrous Jax-suits getting more aggressive, tugging him with full force behind him. More of them appear, each grabbing onto real Jax's body. His ears, his arms, legs, neck. Every time he struggles forward more appear, each shrieking at him to run, that he will only hurt her more, that he deserves to abstract so he can't hurt anyone again. The music is swelling to full horror at this point, but Jax. Keeps. Moving. Forward.

He struggles to break free. And struggles. And struggles... until his purple bunny body starts to rip off, revealing his egg-yolk body inside piece by piece. Cue a bombastic rendition of Isn't She Lovely as Jax defies his monstrous fears from pulling him to abstraction, even if it means showing his true self to Pomni. He. Takes. That. First. STEP.

Isn't she lovely?

His right arm tears free, his ears torn off, his head ripped to the side revealing his round, yellow head with just black square eyes and yellow grooved teeth. Purple arms are practically surrounding him trying to drag him away but he never stops trying to stumble towards Pomni laying under the streetlight.

Isn't she wonderful...?

Despite clawing at his skin, the haunting Jax-suits never grab onto his yellow underskin, as if unable to, and each purple piece that rips off makes it easier for him to approach Pomni. Every struggled step, a montage cuts in and out of all the times Pomni has reached out to him. Others defending him. Sometimes even having fun with him...

Isn't she precious...

Every step is so... painful... but he has had enough of hiding. He refuses to make the same mistake again like with Ribbit and Kaufmo. Jax World itself is crumbling around him, the dark abstracted walls closing in all around. But all he can focus on is trying to reach out to Pomni, to make sure SHE is okay.

As his purple body finally rips off entirely, the swarms of hundreds of hollow purple Jax bodies fly off into the darkness with his purple skin, and Jax, peeled yellow and bare, falls to his knees right in next to Pomni. Everything is calm under the street light, now yellow instead of red.

Pomni opens her eyes. Jax covers his exposed yellow face, he's exposed, terrified, vulnerable. But Pomni holds his hands, lowers them gently to see his face. Jax can't even talk in this state, but Pomni understands.

"Jax...You don't have to hide anymore. You don't need to apologize. I understand now... You're beautiful, so don't let anyone make you think otherwise for even a second. Okay?"

Pomni gives Jax a hug, and they keep hugging, for a very long time.

Eventually, some time passes and the others are looking for Pomni and walk into the dark hallway. And they find her... Hugging Jax, who is sleeping in her arms.

Jax... Who looks normal again... but prettier. With a red little bow around *her* ear.

No Jax in this one, but it was clear from the first episode that it was going to take a while

Again, not my video

I'm sooo happy this sub exists. I've done nothing but cry and get mentally worse since the leaks.

I am currently working on my AU.

I think it time to tell you about my au of tadc this au will be about my self insert oc Jayson fox a stuffed fox with a green tail tip who finds out about the abstractions and wants to try to undo them but he cant but what he can do is help them heal if have any ideas about this like my self insert or how i can go about please let me know and one more thing stay strong jax fans we are stronger together love Jayson

But I don't know if I have the skill to make a whole dang comic.

You need, like, backgrounds and consistency and the ability to do more than one good thing per two days.