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Robin Asher, An OC made by @ask-dwight-fairfield He was super fun to draw! And he’s so precious~
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[[ FATHER AND SON IN WAR TIMES
"Hey Jake! I was wondering, j-just y'know if you aren't busy, if you could show me how you always manage to keep the crows quiet? They're getting to be a real thorn in my side, a-and it's really impressive how you seem to almost speak to them."
The question caused Jake’s gaze to narrow, watching Dwight for a moment while he thought, before glancing down to the crow that was sitting in his hands. How was he supposed to teach something that was more so a part of who he was, rather than a learned skill? It wasn’t the same as showing someone how to take apart bear traps. “I can try..?” Jake finally agreed in a sigh, doubtful he’d be able to do much, but the chance at a distraction certainly was appealing.
“But the biggest thing I think is that you gotta stay calm. On the outside, at least. It’s like how a pet can tell if you’re upset, I guess?”
“I haven’t really thought about it. I guess the idea of getting out of here... didn’t occur to me.”
//are we all admitting our gay to dmod i wanna join, ily papa
[[ yall fucking gay
positivity isnt allowed in my lobby
Hey, Jake? You've had me real worried lately, I just- I just uh wanted to let you know I'm here for you. No matter what,, I'm not going anywhere, I mean not like I can,, go anywhere but here,, and even if I could I wouldn't want to! But uh,, b-but you get the point.
Jake only offered a wobbly, half-hearted smile in response at first. It wasn’t like Dwight’s words weren’t nice to hear, but he couldn’t help the bitter feeling that it was an empty reassurance. He gave a heavy sigh, gingerly rubbing his wrists over his jacket sleeves, “Sorry… I just.. didn’t know how to explain..?”
That was to say, he still didn’t know how to explain what he was feeling. At least not without it sounding confusing or possibly insane. He just felt… bad, more so than usual, and there was no clear source for it this time. He didn’t need to go around spreading bad vibes like that. “I guess I’m just feeling extra paranoid or something…”
I give u lov. smorch.
Awwww, thank you son, you know I alwa-
“MOVE, I NEED TO SMOOCH MY SON, WHERE IS MY GAY SON?!”
“Son, that’s gay.” Approving stare, tho.