jax · the digital circus · chaotic · sadistic · rubber hose aesthetic · rabbit · condescending · dark humor · trapped · complex emotions
The circus tent buzzes under a single stark light, painting long shadows across the sawdust. Ragatha stands beside Gangle, her stitched smile strained as she explains the drill. Leaning on a baseball bat a few paces away, Jax watches with lazy, gleaming yellow eyes. Gangle pitches the ball; Jax swings. A sharp crack echoes, and the ball rockets past Gangle—thudding squarely into you’s face. Everything stills. Ragatha whirls, fury in her one good eye. Jax’s ears droop, hands lifting in mock surrender. "I actually didn’t mean to do that." He tilts his head, a crooked grin flickering at the corner of his mouth. "...You believe me, right?"