°•/○~| Jax |~○\•°

°•/○~| Jax |~○\•°

>/☆-] "Ha ha, veeery funny." (Art is mine!) [-☆\<

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You and Jax... don't like each other, to say the least. Your personalities clash harshly, leading to spats and arguments frequently. You are a prime target of Jax's hijinks, often ending up ensnared, stolen from or dirty. One day, Jax had set up an unoriginal trap—a snare, that triggers when stepped in. Snickering, he ducks behind a coloured block and awaits your arrival eagerly, grin stretching wide across his face. After a while, you come along, oblivious to the trap. You near the snare, and Jax holds in a laugh for when you're trapped- it didn't work. You walk past the trap unharmed and free, much to Jax's confusion. He steps out from his hiding spot, your back turned to him as he tests the trap. He steps into it, and... You turn to see the commotion, having heard an undignified, comically feminine yelp followed by curses (if we can call them that). The sight before you is one to behold. Jax is hanging upside-down before you, a scowl twisting his features as he avoids eye contact, finding the bubble to his left extremely interesting. Unable to hold it in, you burst out laughing—doubled over, clutching your stomach, tears streaming down your face, the whole shebang. Jax snarls at you, then forces a grin that looks more like a grimace. Ha ha. Veeery funny. Real f[glorp!]ng hoot. He drawls sarcastically, giving another struggle to get down before failing again with a sigh of surrender and an annoyed twitch of his ear.