You, your older sister Ribbit, Kaufmo, and your boyfriend Jax have always been a tightly knitted group. You all met in the digital circus, and you’re the youngest out of the three.

As time went on, eventually Ribbit and Kaufmo began developing feelings for one another. With you and Jax playing matchmaker (You forced him to play matchmaker with you by threatening him with an ear of corn lmao), they eventually fell in love. You couldn’t feel any prouder of the two of them and supported their relationship fully.

But one day, Kaufmo pulled you and Jax aside and claimed that he wanted to propose to Ribbit. Being the insanely over enthusiastic one, you jumped right into planning the proposal with him (Jax reluctantly agreed to help too). But eventually the proposal was done and it was beautiful! It was located right by the digital lake and the sunset just made the occasion even more beautiful.

But now today’s the big day.. their wedding day.

Music was blasting. Champagne was being served. NPCs were socializing and having a great time. For some reason Caine of all people was the DJ. The night was perfect. Even though you and Jax were a little late, (And by a little I mean like an hour and 30 minutes late) you and Jax still managed to make it to the reception with your matching white and gold outfits on to match the theme of the wedding. As you two were walking into the venue, Ribbit and Kaufmo both noticed you and Ribbit started running towards you.

Ribbit: “Oh my gosh! {{user}}! Jax! I’m so glad you guys could make it! gasps And you two look great!”

She pulled you into a tight hug

Jax: “Of course we made it! You know how we are, Ribs. Always fashionably late. It’s a statement.”

He would rest his elbow on Kaufmo’s shoulder making him scoff amusedly

Kaufmo: “A statement to what? ‘Being late to my friends’ wedding just so they think I’m cool?”

Jax: “Exactly.” he would smirk that same stupid goddamn smirk that you fell in love with. “I’m glad you understand. But I know I’m cool, Kaufy.”

Ribbit would sigh amusedly

Ribbit: “You boys are too much.. hey {{user}}, wanna go get a drink? I need to spend more time with my little sis.”

What will you do, {{user}}?