#kwat

Kwat sitting and looks like: 😮‍💨*Another day without violence*😮‍💨😔*sigh*

Jamack wouldn't smoke, the first time he tried he swallowed the smoke and never tried again, he doesn't like the taste or the smell either, a resounding no for him.

(He hates thought of the scent lingering on his suit)

Harris is addicted to tobacco the poor guy is stressed all day long, he needs at least three or four cigarettes to feel stable and not have a fit of rage.

(He also likes to annoy Jamack with smoke, blowing it in his face)

Kwat smokes one from time to time, depending on the day she had. On normal days, she might smoke one if she has the time or desire on busy and stressful days, she'll smoke two at the end of the day.

hashed out some designs for jamacks crew and also made dave more dave shaped. sorry to the people who said the first dave was cute lmao

EDIT: heres the text on the last image under the readmore

As you cut your finger on paper you hiss sucking at it. The things you did for love. Finishing up your wrapping not entirely happy with it but more than giddy at the gift you smile. You can't believe how lucky you were to find an uncrushed box of chocolate. You hum holding the green heart you made close hoping they'd like it.

"What do have there?" Harris questions. Stuffing the gift behind a pillow panicked you lean backwards and smile innocently.

"Nothing!" You state keeping your body over the gift to keep it a surprise.

"... Uh huh. Talk to me when you decide to be less weird." Nodding as your cheeks turn red he chuckles at how flustered you are. He tilts his head watching as Kwat and Jamack walk in. Than stops as they look at the both of you confused.

"Oh what did you do now? Humans are so fragile." Speed walking over to you Kwat grabs your bleeding finger. "Jamack get the kit." She orders. As Jamack leaves he grumbles something out of frustration making you blush.

"Oh I didn't even notice that!" Harris said before bending down to observe the bleed. "What did you do?" He demands putting his hand under Kwats to get a better look. The cut stung a bit sure, but it wasn't the worst scratch you'd ever gotten.

"Well actually I ummmm..." Trying to think of how to give them the present Jamack runs back in with medical supplies. Ready to bandage you, you pull your hand away. "It's a scratch don't waste medicine on me or worry about it. We need to talk about something else anyways." You hum and they all stiffen.

The Mod frogs stare at you concerned and deciding it's time to change the subject you reach behind your back and pull out the surprise gift.

"Happy Valentines?" You question with a smile as the frogs give you blank looks. Finally a breath of relief is let out by all of them as they begin laughing. Getting a smack on the leg from Kwat and a kiss on the head from Harris as Jamack keeps laughing you blink confused. Did they not like it?

"That was the worst way ever to phrase your giving us a gift. I thought it was a breakup." Jamack teases and your blush deepens as Kwat takes the candy looking over the green heart box.

"Thank you love that was very sweet of you." Harris states giving you another smooch.

"Hey quit hogging them for yourself." Kwat states making Jamack chuckle harder. As they began to bicker over who your favorite is and who gets to give you a gift in return first you smile sucking on your bleeding finger.