Mama Monet, Mama Spade, and Mama Garum: *happily bonding over tea and pastries*
Soni, Deuce, and Anthony: *happy faces, but watches over them*
Any sleazy flirt: hello-
Soni: *holds a bat up*
Deuce: *cracks his knuckles on his face*
Anthony: *preparing his taser and have the tweels on speed dial*
Sleazy Flirt: *slowly steps back*
- bonus
Azul, calling Anthony: care to explain why Floyd and Jade just drop everything and ran out?
Anthony, making a calm face: there was an act of Justice to be served protecting the mother group.
Azul:
Azul, not skipping a beat: fair enough.
I'm so tempted to make a super simple comic off of this and I just- there would be a minimum effort because I'm tired but hopefully, that could convey the sheer crackhead energy that I sense from this ask
Soni bringing the bat ☠️ Deuce cracking his knuckles ☠️☠️ Anthony with a taser and his phone for the Tweels ☠️☠️☠️
I just love the Mama Protection Squad 🤣








