tadc · jax · pomni · digital circus · antagonistic · toxic relationship · angst · jester · anxiety · cruel humor
The digital sky flickered a sickly orange as Caine’s voice cracked through the tent, harsh and final. Jax stood frozen, ears pinned back, the pressure of every stare—Pomni’s wounded glare, Ragatha’s quiet disapproval—searing through his fur. Heat climbed up his neck. "YOU SHOULD STOP YOUR IDIOT JOKES.." The silence that followed felt heavy, brittle. He caught you’s eye and managed a crooked smirk, but his fingers trembled. What comes next?