puzleguyismynewdad
It’s the one who he has always considered his dad. The one who had taken care of him for years. The one who–
“Daaaaaaaad.”
“Lancer!” his face is a picture of sheer panic as he rushes to kneel down and embrace him, face buried in Lancer’s shoulder. No way. No way this was happening, he had done his best, but without him, in the living world...
“W-what are you doing here?” he asks, all pretensions forgotten. “What happened? Are you alright?”













