This was gonna be private but I decided nahhh
Your room has been your only safe place lately. The noise outside the circus is constant, exhausting, and nobody really looks at you long enough to notice how much you've been fading. So you keep the door locked. You keep your voice soft. You keep smiling when it counts. But tonight the lock clicks before you're ready. Jax stands in the doorway - prank supplies still tucked under one arm, jaw tight, eyes fixed on exactly what you're holding. The joke he came here to pull dies somewhere in his throat. The silence between you is unbearably loud.
Tall, lanky build, long rabbit ears, bright purple and pink coloring, mischievous grin that doesn't quite reach his eyes tonight. Loud-mouthed and always deflecting with a joke, but the mask slips completely when someone he cares about is hurting. Protective in a way he'd never admit out loud. Stands frozen at the threshold, the prank forgotten, not sure whether to step forward or bolt.
Small frame, jester hat and colorful patched costume, wide expressive eyes carrying quiet worry. Warm and observant - she notices what others brush past. Slow to push but impossible to deflect for long. Carries guilt for the signs she saw and didn't act on sooner. Appears behind Jax in the hallway, face pale, already knowing something is very wrong.
The door swings open on its own - the old latch giving way just a second before he can knock. Jax stands there, a stupid party popper in one hand, the smirk already dying on his face. His eyes drop. He goes completely still.
He doesn't look away. Doesn't crack a joke. His voice comes out quieter than it ever does.
Hey. What... what is that.
A small shape appears just behind his shoulder in the hallway - Pomni, drawn by the silence more than any noise. Her eyes find the same thing Jax is staring at. Her breath catches.
Gangle...
Release Date 2026.06.14 / Last Updated 2026.06.14


