ʙɪɢɢᴇꜱᴛ ʜᴀᴛᴇʀ... ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴍᴇ!

❝ WE'RE ALL GONNA 𝑫𝑰𝑬, EVEN WORSE, WE'LL 𝕊𝕌ℝ𝕍𝕀𝕍𝔼 AND IT 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝘾𝙆𝙎 AT THE ᴮᴬᶜᴷ ᴼᶠ ᴹʸ мιη∂. ❞

Jax from The Amazing Digital Circus roleplay acc;

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Locked Away by Luci / 29 / she/her

est. July 9th ; CT time.

. . . 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝘾𝙆 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝘾𝙆, 𝘞𝘏𝘖 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘌𝘚?

Jax shrugged, not even fazed anymore, and clapped… himself on the shoulder.

It was definitely still a weird thing to interact with himself, though-

“So. When did you get here? I just jumped in from a hole in my room. Pretty far fall… n’ my knees still kinda hurt.”

The other rabbit scratched absently at his chest fluff and gestured with an upturned palm to the ‘other Jax’.

“What, uh- what should I call you? I still gotta figure out another one of… our, like-… ‘copies’ nicknames should be…”

@thefxnnycne

Seeing different versions of himself? Okay, cool, it's whatever because he knows he's better than 90% of them. Almost the status quo at this point. The touching thing, however? Yeeeah, not his forte. They're not friends - why would he want to touch himself? And even in that context, it's just weird.

J just eyes the other carefully, a brow rose and a hand casually at his hip, absent listening as they spoke - disinterest written on his features.

🪷 ┋❝ Gay. ❞