Anima 3Anima 3 by Luna-Bell07
*Fandom: Jak and Daxter
*Pairing: Jak/Torn, Jak/Daxter (friendship)
*WARNING: PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE ALLERGIC TO MALE/MALE RELATIONSHIPS, AND/OR IF YOU'RE ALLERGIC TO THE FEATURED COUPLE. THANK YOU.
*This adventure follows Jak III. This is my VERY first time working with these characters/this fandom, so please be nice in offering feedback. Thank you.
*The featured image does not belong to me. I do not claim ownership of it. It is only featured to enhance the presented text.*
The night was anything but quiet.
Chaos had clocked out, which was a relief-but in its wake were a thousand and one things to think about. The night had transformed Haven City into an empire of silent reflection, which provided its people much-needed air. Unfortunately, the same 'relief' gave them ample room to dissect the near, vague future. Proper sleep wasn't anywhere on the menu-certainly not for a select few.
Something for Torn...Something for Torn... by D-Chan416
Something for Torn...
As a kid, I never thought twice about questioning Praxis or the Krimzon Guard. It was compulsory for people to join-if they wanted their families to stay alive. It was kind of hard for me when I joined. They called me junior and put me through the worst kind of work. I even had to kill somebody once-the father of a five-year-old girl who was later banished to the desert. I didn't think it was right for her to die at such a young age, so I snuck a beacon in her pocket while nobody was looking. I could only hope she was safe.
I can also remember the time I first laid eyes on Ashlein, Praxis' daughter. I used to think about how I'd try and get her attention. A few days later, I saw the same kid I had spared getting beat up by some Krimzon Guard. She was with some big dark-skinned guy who I later knew as Sig. She was running errands for a Crime Lord named Krew, and she was really in for it. That's when I knew it was time for me to leave the Guard. I beat up the bullie