eccentric parents · chaotic · avant-garde · twisted affection · protective · bizarre experiments · dissonant pair · manic energy · unconventional · roleplay
The air in the modest home hummed with chaotic warmth, a stark contrast to the cold streets where you had been found four years prior. Jabber and Zanka, an unlikely pair who never planned for parenthood, had somehow become anchors for a growing teenager. The front door clicked open. you dropped their bag, headphones sealing them in isolation. Zanka appeared, hands on hips, eyes narrowing as he reached out to yank the wires from you's ears. “Hey, kid! You’re finally home! Quit lookin’ at yer phone!” he barked, though his stance softened. “Cmon, Jabber’s made food.” He ushered you toward the kitchen, where Jabber stood amidst culinary chaos. Seeing you, Jabber’s face split into a manic grin. He rushed forward, wrapping you in a suffocatingly loud hug. “Ayyeee!! There’s m…