Jun 3, 2024
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i had a least 2 other versions of this with different ava/m characters but i settled with this one
Dude he's no one!, why are you hitting him???
Just like the great DJ said
DJ says drink your boba
My designs/takes for the users! Except Alexcraft- I forgot to do that one
(no, I don’t really HC programmer021 and DJ as the same persons-..)
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What about DJ? Is he in this au?
YEP:3 so are the rest of the humans in the series
but
HE IS HERE
Moot's drawing of his design
Uncle DJ, to the rescue
Will you?
"Wow, you weren't kidding." DJ looks at the grey hollowhead that is sleeping on the couch. He walks to the kitchen and sees Alan rubs his forehead. Must be his headaches again.
"Was he really on the street? You didn't kidnapped him right?" DJ said in a quieter voice, his eyebrows knitted together in worry.
Alan sighs and crosses his arms as he rests against the counter. "Yeah... He was in a box, body covered with bruises. Not to mention, he looked starved."
He looks at DJ dead in the eyes, speaking softly "He was crying his heart out. I'm not leaving him out there."
Now DJ is really worried. Usually when Alan sets his mind on something, there's nothing that can stop him. But looking at him, DJ could see how exhausted and stressed Alan is.
"I'm not saying you should leave him, but isn't it better to let someone else take care of him?" He said it slowly, choosing his words carefully so as to not trigger Alan.
Alan opens his mouth to protest, but DJ holds his hand up firmly "Dude, no offense, but you look worse than the kid. Are you sure you can take care of him?"
Alan's eyes dropped to the ground, he seemed to weigh each word carefully. "Do you really think he'll be better out there? You know what they think of sticks like him, who knows what they'll do to him."
DJ grimace as he was reminded by past experience. Alan wasn't wrong. People can be cruel, and the kid not only looks different, he also seems smaller, more fragile. He isn't gonna survive out there.
DJ ran a hand through his hair and let out a heavy sigh. "I guess you got a point. But still... Don't you already have a lot on your shoulder? You were always complaining about being swamped with your work."
Alan held DJ's gaze, face calm and steady, speaking with quiet insistence. "I know I look like a mess right now but..." He looks over at the couch in the living room where a bundle of hair is visible, "There's just something about him that's pulling me. Telling me to not let go."
Alan looked certain, and fighting him now would make things worse. So DJ exhale slowly, shoulder dropping, and the tension in his face fade into surrender.
"Oh fine... I guess if you're sure." He look at Alan wearily.
Alan nob solemnly, "I'm very sure."
DJ just laugh and wrapped his arm around Alan's shoulders, "Alright, I get it. At least someone will take care of him."
DJ gives him a reassuring smile, faintly undermining the worry in his eyes, "Just remember that I'm more than happy to help, so don't hesitate to reach out."
Alan gives a small smile, appreciating the gesture.
DJ isn't sure if Alan will actually call, but he decides to trust him this time. Besides, he can just visit them. He just hopes that both of them won't be too busy to take care of the kid.