Now he’s in a suit

Hot boi

yes suit

Jason chilling in the corner: That's nice but I got

LMAOO-

Jason:

Cinna: thats ruDe

Jason:

Cinna: no-

Cinna:

cinna: *confused* well hes dead ig-

Jack: welp that was retarded....

cinna: wheres he even at-

Jack: on the ground from head truama

cinna: *unhuman like screeching*

*you are finally put in the oven and baked at 350*

cinna: *looks down* oh-

Jack: yeah, have fun

Cinna: now that sounds quite sexual doesnt it

Jason: bruhh....I don't care...I want me some fuggin cinnamon cheeck to num nu-*gets skull cracked*
Jack: sorry about that, I just couldn't listen to that shit...too sus....too quick

Cinna: *respawns* shit-

Cinna: i dont have one, im a pastry-

Jason:...a pastry?

cinna: *slowly puts cinnamon and dough in him so he suffocates to death*

Jack: you just gave him his last enjoyment idiot..

cinna: yes i know you are now moving on

Jack: what?

Cinna: .
w h a t
t h e
f u c k l -

Jack: ignore him...he is gone now...

Cinna: i dont think i stuttered

Jason: so..like a f**king muffin or donut?

cinna: whys it sound so sexual lmao

Jack: he wanted cinnamon in his face...look at him

Jason:...I HAVE F**KING GRUCCI

Cinna: I have uh- that t o o .

Cinna: no-

Jack: you good?

Cinna: Hm.

jason: .....how does that work?...is milk replaced with seed so you are an organism or.......

cinna: *stares* -._.-

Jack: I told you, you gave him his last enjoyment you fool

cinna: aHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-

*you become fluffy and golden, you have cream glazed on you and you are eaten by tiny children*

Cinna: Im a humanoid cinnamon roll

Jason

Cinna: hell no im gonna kill his ass-

Jack: well be my guest

cinna: damn nothing-

Jack: ok, later * poofs out of reality*

Cinna: I DONT C A R E

Jason: well y-yyiyjeiaufonls I FUCJED YOUR MOM SO SHE COULD PAY FOR YOUR SCHOOL!

Cinna: WANNA BITE ME-

Jason: not gonna lie bro..I might..

Cinna: no way

Jack: yeah..do it if you want, dudes a menace

cinna: bruv- *forces it to go to his lung*

Jason: *suffocates to death blushing and with a bloody nose*