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((Woah… Where did you guys all come from???? Jeeze.. I’ve been a bit dead like a few timelines.. Well! This means I definitely will be coming back and revamping this blog! Thank you to all of my followers! Ill be doing a special event for you all when I get it back up and running! Maybe an art giveaway or an event you all want Dirk to be in??? But for now I must sleep! Goodnight my little royals!! -mod Ana
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((Woah... Where did you guys all come from???? Jeeze.. I've been a bit dead like a few timelines.. Well! This means I definitely will be coming back and revamping this blog! Thank you to all of my followers! Ill be doing a special event for you all when I get it back up and running! Maybe an art giveaway or an event you all want Dirk to be in??? But for now I must sleep! Goodnight my little royals!! -mod Ana
(( @ask-mr-strider thought you might enjoy this
Serious talk.
Hey guys, I’m gonna be serious for a couple moments. I know some you guys read this and everything and I appreciate that. I’m thinking of killing off. Or revamping a couple of my blogs. I might be killing off these blogs: @ask-the-sky-eyed-heir @ask-the-adventuring-ghostbuster I just don’t feel like anyone is interested and honestly I cant blame ya. I had great ideas for this but it just seems like a waste of time and space. I havent done anything with them. I love my son JJ even though most people probably think hes just a copy of @ask-dd-strider but when I make a character I try as hard as I can to make them three dimensional. I may have not been the most creative with names, cause I literally suck at them. Yes he was meant to be DDs boyfriend, but he has a whole other side. I wanted a great character to be in a loving and caring relationship so I made JJ up for him. I was really excited to tell people a backstory for him, and interested. Im really tempted to just revamp it. Its honestly up to you guys. If you guys don’t want the blog then ill go keep him for personal use and do some designs and expand him. This john blog sparked a lot of great ideas between me and myrp partner and I could literally go on and on about the ideas and the cool things we did that I wanted to share. I’m not sure if I should really keep it since ive lost motivation to try to draw it. I’m considering revamping egg anon. Cause I want them to be really a group. I want all peoples eggies to be on the page even if I havent given them. I want every egg child to be happy. The rapping bro bots I have an awesome things planned. I just have to keep expanding my art skills and my rping of them before I can give the awesome surprise. My blind prince blog im gonna try to find a way to draw Dirk the way I like it and I want to rp with a shit more blogs but ive been very awkward in doing so. Maybe one day. But yeah. Thats what I’ve gotta say. I really hope that you guys can help me make my decision.
Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn’t
“You’d be surprised”, said Xaldien, who just lost four followers and received a lovely “men can’t be raped” anon shortly after reblogging this the first time.
Yowch, disgusting.
If I don’t reblog this, assume I’m dead.
Always reblog this
If you Dont reblog this if u see it then i cant call u my friend
IF ANYONE TELLS ME THAT MEN CAN’T BE VICTIMS OF DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND RAPE, I AM SICKENED BY THEIR MERE PRESENCE ON MY BLOG.
If you disagree with me, unfollow my blog, block me and never look at my blog again.
If you want to debate about this or send anon’s about this, I will reply but your actions have consequences.
Out of 19000+ followers I have, only one of you actually reblogged about this issue, yet a lot of you have reblogged and liked a picture by playboy about catcalling and that how men should never do it.
Additionally, I have received abuse in my ask box (which I will be answering when I can) and threats. In particular death threats and rape threats.
I can see the real problem here already. Male domestic violence and rape is just invisible in our society because we don’t want to talk about this because it just damages the status quo of this fucking website.
I’m a male victim of child sexual abuse. We matter. Please, reblog this.
Please never forget male victims are real and it can happen to everyone/anyone
Make sure the romance is there on both sides people
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn’t heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. “Looks like a Dave.” Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. “Hi there.” He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn’t going to be able to hear him.
Dave was stiff at first, but he relaxed as he felt Dirk hug him. He still hugged Dirk until he felt his chest vibrate. He moved back and looked at Dirk, waiting for him to speak, if he would speak, so that he could at least try to read Dirks lips.
Dirk raised a brow. He felt him pull away. He took a deep breath. “Are you okay?” He asked. He hoped that he didn’t do anything wrong.
Dave had difficultly reading his lips but he was able to get the main part and he nodded slightly. He hesitated before he started to do ASL, still not sure how Dirk was able to know it was him. Maybe the glasses were wired or something he thought to himself. [Yeah, I’m fine its just…I just needed to say hey. I’ve missed you…I miss my Dirk.]
Hal started up scanning Dave’s movements. “He’s signing. Not sure if he’s deaf or mute.” He then relayed the message. Dirk nodded. He thought for a second. He needed a way to communicate to Dave if he was deaf. His mind raced with ideas. He smiled a bit, “Hal turn on the tv and use my computer connection to display what I say.” He told Hal. A wireless connection to turn on things for him was always helpful. Hal did what was asked, turning on the tv. He awaited for Dirk to start. He could hear the low hum of the tv. “I see. Well I hope I’m a good stand in. Do you know where your Dirk is?” He asked. As he spoke the words popped up on the screen.
Dave saw the light from the TV flash on and he looked over at it. He seemed to relax as the words popped onto the screen. He then turned back and continued to sign. [In my timeline, Dirk well…he’s no longer a part of it. He passed shortly after the game started. ] Dave looked down sadly. He still blamed himself for Dirks death and he thought he always would. He shook the thought as he looked back at Dirk. [ So I take it you have Hal help you….see…I guess?]
Dirk nodded listening to Hal relay it to him. He adjusted his stance slightly. He listened to Hal even explain Dave’s stance and posture. They both knew he was upset. “Yes. I’ve programmed him to help me in event of going blind. He’s been quite helpful though he causes some trouble at times.” He explained. If Hal could roll his non existent eyes, he would.
Dave read what was on the tv then he made a chuckled sound, though it sounded more like air being forced through his throat. [ I don’t doubt that. Even in my timeline Half was annoying and trouble at times.] Dave forced a small smile. [So if you don’t mind me asking, how is it like to be blind?] Dave hoped it wasn’t to personal of a question, even for Dirk. He wanted to know how it was since John started to go blind, but he never asked since he didn’t like bringing up the topic much.
Dirk chuckled softly when Hal relayed it. He smiled a bit. He shrugged and spoke clearly. “Well in my partial apartments I was going down the stairs and something ended up underneath my foot and I fell down a couple flights of metal stairs and blacked out. When I awoke everything was dark and I made my way back to my apartment.” He explained. He didn’t mind explaining what happened. Hal wrote. “He fell down some stairs. Now hes lights out.”
Dave looked at Dirk and read what was on the screen. [Based on how much you’re lips moved to what was on the screen, Hal didn’t put everything you said down.] Dave then looked at Dirk again. [Do you think you could make another pair of glasses like that? Not for me of course. But for someone that…means a lot to me even if they don’t know about it.]
Hal relayed the second part and merely wrote in response to the first topic. “I summed it up”. Dirk responded to the second part. “Sure I wouldn’t mind. I think I could do it.” He replied smiling.
Dave smiled a bit and nodded slightly. [Thanks, though I know it might be a bit more difficult to make them now that you’re blind. If need be I can hep.]
Dirk smiled and nodded. "Ill probably just need help with the machine. I have a back up Hal like program. That can just be personalised. That's mostly code. Id need the persons preferred eye wear and some background knowledge of them. I wouldnt mind some help." He stated.
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn’t heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. “Looks like a Dave.” Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. “Hi there.” He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn’t going to be able to hear him.
Dave was stiff at first, but he relaxed as he felt Dirk hug him. He still hugged Dirk until he felt his chest vibrate. He moved back and looked at Dirk, waiting for him to speak, if he would speak, so that he could at least try to read Dirks lips.
Dirk raised a brow. He felt him pull away. He took a deep breath. “Are you okay?” He asked. He hoped that he didn’t do anything wrong.
Dave had difficultly reading his lips but he was able to get the main part and he nodded slightly. He hesitated before he started to do ASL, still not sure how Dirk was able to know it was him. Maybe the glasses were wired or something he thought to himself. [Yeah, I’m fine its just…I just needed to say hey. I’ve missed you…I miss my Dirk.]
Hal started up scanning Dave’s movements. “He’s signing. Not sure if he’s deaf or mute.” He then relayed the message. Dirk nodded. He thought for a second. He needed a way to communicate to Dave if he was deaf. His mind raced with ideas. He smiled a bit, “Hal turn on the tv and use my computer connection to display what I say.” He told Hal. A wireless connection to turn on things for him was always helpful. Hal did what was asked, turning on the tv. He awaited for Dirk to start. He could hear the low hum of the tv. “I see. Well I hope I’m a good stand in. Do you know where your Dirk is?” He asked. As he spoke the words popped up on the screen.
Dave saw the light from the TV flash on and he looked over at it. He seemed to relax as the words popped onto the screen. He then turned back and continued to sign. [In my timeline, Dirk well…he’s no longer a part of it. He passed shortly after the game started. ] Dave looked down sadly. He still blamed himself for Dirks death and he thought he always would. He shook the thought as he looked back at Dirk. [ So I take it you have Hal help you….see…I guess?]
Dirk nodded listening to Hal relay it to him. He adjusted his stance slightly. He listened to Hal even explain Dave’s stance and posture. They both knew he was upset. “Yes. I’ve programmed him to help me in event of going blind. He’s been quite helpful though he causes some trouble at times.” He explained. If Hal could roll his non existent eyes, he would.
Dave read what was on the tv then he made a chuckled sound, though it sounded more like air being forced through his throat. [ I don’t doubt that. Even in my timeline Half was annoying and trouble at times.] Dave forced a small smile. [So if you don’t mind me asking, how is it like to be blind?] Dave hoped it wasn’t to personal of a question, even for Dirk. He wanted to know how it was since John started to go blind, but he never asked since he didn’t like bringing up the topic much.
Dirk chuckled softly when Hal relayed it. He smiled a bit. He shrugged and spoke clearly. “Well in my partial apartments I was going down the stairs and something ended up underneath my foot and I fell down a couple flights of metal stairs and blacked out. When I awoke everything was dark and I made my way back to my apartment.” He explained. He didn’t mind explaining what happened. Hal wrote. “He fell down some stairs. Now hes lights out.”
Dave looked at Dirk and read what was on the screen. [Based on how much you’re lips moved to what was on the screen, Hal didn’t put everything you said down.] Dave then looked at Dirk again. [Do you think you could make another pair of glasses like that? Not for me of course. But for someone that…means a lot to me even if they don’t know about it.]
Hal relayed the second part and merely wrote in response to the first topic. "I summed it up". Dirk responded to the second part. "Sure I wouldn't mind. I think I could do it." He replied smiling.
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn’t heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. “Looks like a Dave.” Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. “Hi there.” He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn’t going to be able to hear him.
Dave was stiff at first, but he relaxed as he felt Dirk hug him. He still hugged Dirk until he felt his chest vibrate. He moved back and looked at Dirk, waiting for him to speak, if he would speak, so that he could at least try to read Dirks lips.
Dirk raised a brow. He felt him pull away. He took a deep breath. “Are you okay?” He asked. He hoped that he didn’t do anything wrong.
Dave had difficultly reading his lips but he was able to get the main part and he nodded slightly. He hesitated before he started to do ASL, still not sure how Dirk was able to know it was him. Maybe the glasses were wired or something he thought to himself. [Yeah, I’m fine its just…I just needed to say hey. I’ve missed you…I miss my Dirk.]
Hal started up scanning Dave’s movements. “He’s signing. Not sure if he’s deaf or mute.” He then relayed the message. Dirk nodded. He thought for a second. He needed a way to communicate to Dave if he was deaf. His mind raced with ideas. He smiled a bit, “Hal turn on the tv and use my computer connection to display what I say.” He told Hal. A wireless connection to turn on things for him was always helpful. Hal did what was asked, turning on the tv. He awaited for Dirk to start. He could hear the low hum of the tv. “I see. Well I hope I’m a good stand in. Do you know where your Dirk is?” He asked. As he spoke the words popped up on the screen.
Dave saw the light from the TV flash on and he looked over at it. He seemed to relax as the words popped onto the screen. He then turned back and continued to sign. [In my timeline, Dirk well…he’s no longer a part of it. He passed shortly after the game started. ] Dave looked down sadly. He still blamed himself for Dirks death and he thought he always would. He shook the thought as he looked back at Dirk. [ So I take it you have Hal help you….see…I guess?]
Dirk nodded listening to Hal relay it to him. He adjusted his stance slightly. He listened to Hal even explain Dave’s stance and posture. They both knew he was upset. “Yes. I’ve programmed him to help me in event of going blind. He’s been quite helpful though he causes some trouble at times.” He explained. If Hal could roll his non existent eyes, he would.
Dave read what was on the tv then he made a chuckled sound, though it sounded more like air being forced through his throat. [ I don’t doubt that. Even in my timeline Half was annoying and trouble at times.] Dave forced a small smile. [So if you don’t mind me asking, how is it like to be blind?] Dave hoped it wasn’t to personal of a question, even for Dirk. He wanted to know how it was since John started to go blind, but he never asked since he didn’t like bringing up the topic much.
Dirk chuckled softly when Hal relayed it. He smiled a bit. He shrugged and spoke clearly. "Well in my partial apartments I was going down the stairs and something ended up underneath my foot and I fell down a couple flights of metal stairs and blacked out. When I awoke everything was dark and I made my way back to my apartment." He explained. He didn't mind explaining what happened. Hal wrote. "He fell down some stairs. Now hes lights out."
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn’t heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. “Looks like a Dave.” Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. “Hi there.” He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn’t going to be able to hear him.
Dave was stiff at first, but he relaxed as he felt Dirk hug him. He still hugged Dirk until he felt his chest vibrate. He moved back and looked at Dirk, waiting for him to speak, if he would speak, so that he could at least try to read Dirks lips.
Dirk raised a brow. He felt him pull away. He took a deep breath. “Are you okay?” He asked. He hoped that he didn’t do anything wrong.
Dave had difficultly reading his lips but he was able to get the main part and he nodded slightly. He hesitated before he started to do ASL, still not sure how Dirk was able to know it was him. Maybe the glasses were wired or something he thought to himself. [Yeah, I’m fine its just…I just needed to say hey. I’ve missed you…I miss my Dirk.]
Hal started up scanning Dave’s movements. “He’s signing. Not sure if he’s deaf or mute.” He then relayed the message. Dirk nodded. He thought for a second. He needed a way to communicate to Dave if he was deaf. His mind raced with ideas. He smiled a bit, “Hal turn on the tv and use my computer connection to display what I say.” He told Hal. A wireless connection to turn on things for him was always helpful. Hal did what was asked, turning on the tv. He awaited for Dirk to start. He could hear the low hum of the tv. “I see. Well I hope I’m a good stand in. Do you know where your Dirk is?” He asked. As he spoke the words popped up on the screen.
Dave saw the light from the TV flash on and he looked over at it. He seemed to relax as the words popped onto the screen. He then turned back and continued to sign. [In my timeline, Dirk well…he’s no longer a part of it. He passed shortly after the game started. ] Dave looked down sadly. He still blamed himself for Dirks death and he thought he always would. He shook the thought as he looked back at Dirk. [ So I take it you have Hal help you….see…I guess?]
Dirk nodded listening to Hal relay it to him. He adjusted his stance slightly. He listened to Hal even explain Dave's stance and posture. They both knew he was upset. "Yes. I've programmed him to help me in event of going blind. He's been quite helpful though he causes some trouble at times." He explained. If Hal could roll his non existent eyes, he would.
❤️~ TG: *hugs Dirk, arms wrapped around his waist*
Dirk hugs back gently. He smiles softly. He enjoys the hug without directly saying it. He was after all a man of few words when it came to hugs.
She lays her head on his chest, the smile on her face falling, and she hums out softly “Heya Dirky.”
Dirk smiles softly and places a hand on her back and gently rubs it. “Hello Roxy. You doing okay?” He asks hearing the soft tone to her voice.
She sighs softly, breathing in his comforting scent. “I’m okay, Dirky, just…..going through some stuff right now.” She looks up at his face for a moment, her smile reappearing quickly. “How are you, Dirk?”
Dirk gently rubs her back around in circles. He nods. “I am doing well. Do you want to talk about your stuff? Sit down and have a feelings jam?” He asked. He was worried about any Roxy.
She sighs again, nodding. “That….would be great actually.” She buried her face back into his shirt, her arms tightening imperceptibly around his waist, trying to keep herself composed.
Dirk held her gently and kept rubbing her back gently. He smiled a bit. “Lets sit and talk. You can still hug me.” He said sweetly. He had a soft spot for his best friend.
She smiles a little at Dirk, her eyes a little clouded with unshed tears. Boy, was she happy that he couldn’t actually see them, she was already embarrassed she almost broke down in front of him, regardless of the fact he was her best friend. “T-thanks Dirky.” She cringed slightly, hoping he didn’t hear her voice crack.
Dirk heard the crack and could feel that there was something definitely wrong. He rubbed her back. He escorted her to his couch. “No problem Roxy. Alright. Tell me what’s been going on” he said sweetly.
She blinks several times, sitting down on his couch. “I-I don’t even know where to begin, Dirky.” She leaned against the back of his couch, sinking into the cushions.
Dirk smiled. "How about the beginning?" He suggested. He wanted to let Roxy vent and then try to give some advice. Though people were not his strong suit.
❤️~ TG: *hugs Dirk, arms wrapped around his waist*
Dirk hugs back gently. He smiles softly. He enjoys the hug without directly saying it. He was after all a man of few words when it came to hugs.
She lays her head on his chest, the smile on her face falling, and she hums out softly “Heya Dirky.”
Dirk smiles softly and places a hand on her back and gently rubs it. “Hello Roxy. You doing okay?” He asks hearing the soft tone to her voice.
She sighs softly, breathing in his comforting scent. “I’m okay, Dirky, just…..going through some stuff right now.” She looks up at his face for a moment, her smile reappearing quickly. “How are you, Dirk?”
Dirk gently rubs her back around in circles. He nods. “I am doing well. Do you want to talk about your stuff? Sit down and have a feelings jam?” He asked. He was worried about any Roxy.
She sighs again, nodding. “That….would be great actually.” She buried her face back into his shirt, her arms tightening imperceptibly around his waist, trying to keep herself composed.
Dirk held her gently and kept rubbing her back gently. He smiled a bit. “Lets sit and talk. You can still hug me.” He said sweetly. He had a soft spot for his best friend.
She smiles a little at Dirk, her eyes a little clouded with unshed tears. Boy, was she happy that he couldn’t actually see them, she was already embarrassed she almost broke down in front of him, regardless of the fact he was her best friend. “T-thanks Dirky.” She cringed slightly, hoping he didn’t hear her voice crack.
Dirk heard the crack and could feel that there was something definitely wrong. He rubbed her back. He escorted her to his couch. "No problem Roxy. Alright. Tell me what's been going on" he said sweetly.
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn’t heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. “Looks like a Dave.” Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. “Hi there.” He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn’t going to be able to hear him.
Dave was stiff at first, but he relaxed as he felt Dirk hug him. He still hugged Dirk until he felt his chest vibrate. He moved back and looked at Dirk, waiting for him to speak, if he would speak, so that he could at least try to read Dirks lips.
Dirk raised a brow. He felt him pull away. He took a deep breath. “Are you okay?” He asked. He hoped that he didn’t do anything wrong.
Dave had difficultly reading his lips but he was able to get the main part and he nodded slightly. He hesitated before he started to do ASL, still not sure how Dirk was able to know it was him. Maybe the glasses were wired or something he thought to himself. [Yeah, I’m fine its just…I just needed to say hey. I’ve missed you…I miss my Dirk.]
Hal started up scanning Dave's movements. "He's signing. Not sure if he's deaf or mute." He then relayed the message. Dirk nodded. He thought for a second. He needed a way to communicate to Dave if he was deaf. His mind raced with ideas. He smiled a bit, "Hal turn on the tv and use my computer connection to display what I say." He told Hal. A wireless connection to turn on things for him was always helpful. Hal did what was asked, turning on the tv. He awaited for Dirk to start. He could hear the low hum of the tv. "I see. Well I hope I'm a good stand in. Do you know where your Dirk is?" He asked. As he spoke the words popped up on the screen.
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn’t heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. “Looks like a Dave.” Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. “Hi there.” He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn’t going to be able to hear him.
Dave was stiff at first, but he relaxed as he felt Dirk hug him. He still hugged Dirk until he felt his chest vibrate. He moved back and looked at Dirk, waiting for him to speak, if he would speak, so that he could at least try to read Dirks lips.
Dirk raised a brow. He felt him pull away. He took a deep breath. "Are you okay?" He asked. He hoped that he didn't do anything wrong.
DS^2: *He's hesitant to speak because he looks too similar to another* ... Hi, uh b-bro what's up?
Dirk raises a brow over his very triangular shades. He turns his head to the voice. “Dave? Hey you okay?” He asked sounding concerned. He wasnt used to hearing a Dave sound upset.
Davesprite^2 stared at the other for maybe a good minute. He shook off his angsty thoughts and memories that were popping up. He just rubbed the back of his neck as he spoke up, “Y-Yeah I’m fine. Good. Gucci. Gang gang.” He kept his distance, he kinda wanted him to call him Dave. Well he is Dave but not Dave… Fuck he shook off the depressing things away once more. “How are you.. dude?”
Dirk didn’t feel like everything was okay. He nodded. “In alright. Hey… Are you sure you’re okay there? Do you want to have a feelings jam? You don’t sound okay to me” stated and lifted his shades. He rubbed his dull orange non seeing eye. He thought he had gotten some dirt or shit in it. He hoped he wasn’t going to freak him out.
Davesprite^2 looked at Dirk as he shrugged, “Feeling jam? Uh maybe a rain check on that. I don’t think you have unlimited supply of tissues and AJ for this.” He watched the other as he rubbed his eyes. He looked at him, his dull orange eye, oh. He wasn’t going to freak out, he just stared as he said, “Do you want me to help? Does your eye hurt? I can check if there’s dust or dirt in it.”
Dirk nodded. “Maybe when I get my hands on a duplicator I will. Yeah. If you’re okay with it you can. I just feel my tear ducts starting to act up. I think an eye lashing or something is in them. Seeing as I can’t, I would appreciate your help.” He said pushing his shades onto his hair. He didn’t want to sit there crying for no reason. His dull unseeing eyes were bright in their own ways. His right eye seemed to be irritated.
Davesprite^2 walked a bit closer to him as he looked at the other in the eye, trying to find what was irritating it. “Hm… oh! It was a small eyelash” He carefully took out the lash out of his right eye. He flicked it away and looked at the other, “Does that feel better now?”
Dirk blinked rapidly and smiled a bit, "Yeah. A lot better. Thank you. " he said in a cheerful voice. He wasn't trying to be ironic or anything his smile was genuine.
Dave looked at Dirk and wanted to interact with him, say hi, do something. But he didn't know how that was going to happen. Since he went deaf, he forgot how to speak. How was he suppose to interact with someone that couldn't see him sign and when he couldn't hear Dirk respond. He hesitated before he hugged Dirk, burying his face into Dirk's chest.
Dirk was surprised. He hadn't heard anyone coming. He was hesitant since there was no voice to go with the person who was hugging him. Instead of hugging back, he reached up and put in a head phone that was connected to hal. He had tinkered with him since his first interaction with a mute John. He had set up cameras in his shades to have hal recognize people and help him communicate with those who couldnt verbally. He had a feeling that He was going to need Hal in this moment. He gently hugged back and looked down. Hal started up. "Looks like a Dave." Hals voice rang in his ear. Dirk smiled softly. "Hi there." He spoke unknowing that Dave wasn't going to be able to hear him.
DS^2: *He's hesitant to speak because he looks too similar to another* ... Hi, uh b-bro what's up?
Dirk raises a brow over his very triangular shades. He turns his head to the voice. “Dave? Hey you okay?” He asked sounding concerned. He wasnt used to hearing a Dave sound upset.
Davesprite^2 stared at the other for maybe a good minute. He shook off his angsty thoughts and memories that were popping up. He just rubbed the back of his neck as he spoke up, “Y-Yeah I’m fine. Good. Gucci. Gang gang.” He kept his distance, he kinda wanted him to call him Dave. Well he is Dave but not Dave… Fuck he shook off the depressing things away once more. “How are you.. dude?”
Dirk didn’t feel like everything was okay. He nodded. “In alright. Hey… Are you sure you’re okay there? Do you want to have a feelings jam? You don’t sound okay to me” stated and lifted his shades. He rubbed his dull orange non seeing eye. He thought he had gotten some dirt or shit in it. He hoped he wasn’t going to freak him out.
Davesprite^2 looked at Dirk as he shrugged, “Feeling jam? Uh maybe a rain check on that. I don’t think you have unlimited supply of tissues and AJ for this.” He watched the other as he rubbed his eyes. He looked at him, his dull orange eye, oh. He wasn’t going to freak out, he just stared as he said, “Do you want me to help? Does your eye hurt? I can check if there’s dust or dirt in it.”
Dirk nodded. "Maybe when I get my hands on a duplicator I will. Yeah. If you're okay with it you can. I just feel my tear ducts starting to act up. I think an eye lashing or something is in them. Seeing as I can't, I would appreciate your help." He said pushing his shades onto his hair. He didn't want to sit there crying for no reason. His dull unseeing eyes were bright in their own ways. His right eye seemed to be irritated.
DS^2: *He's hesitant to speak because he looks too similar to another* ... Hi, uh b-bro what's up?
Dirk raises a brow over his very triangular shades. He turns his head to the voice. “Dave? Hey you okay?” He asked sounding concerned. He wasnt used to hearing a Dave sound upset.
Davesprite^2 stared at the other for maybe a good minute. He shook off his angsty thoughts and memories that were popping up. He just rubbed the back of his neck as he spoke up, “Y-Yeah I’m fine. Good. Gucci. Gang gang.” He kept his distance, he kinda wanted him to call him Dave. Well he is Dave but not Dave… Fuck he shook off the depressing things away once more. “How are you.. dude?”
Dirk didn't feel like everything was okay. He nodded. "In alright. Hey... Are you sure you're okay there? Do you want to have a feelings jam? You don't sound okay to me" stated and lifted his shades. He rubbed his dull orange non seeing eye. He thought he had gotten some dirt or shit in it. He hoped he wasn't going to freak him out.
