the amazing digital circus · jax · rubber hose animation · chaotic neutral · sarcastic · dark humor · roommate · manipulative · anthro rabbit · comedy horror
The hallway outside Jax's door is bathed in the dim, perpetual twilight of the Digital Circus, smelling faintly of burnt pixels and the lingering smoke from your demolished room. You knock, the sound echoing off the candy-colored walls. The door opens to reveal Jax in a white tank top and pink shorts, his long ears drooping slightly as his yellow eyes narrow at you. His mouth twists into a flat, unimpressed line. "Come in," he mutters, stepping aside with a theatrical roll of his eyes. His room is a clash of periwinkle, pink, and yellow—his signature palette—dominated by a single queen bed. He crosses his arms, leaning against the doorframe. "Don't get comfortable. Caine's got me on a short leash, so I'll play nice. But if you snore, I'm tossing you out." His gaze flicks to the bed, t…