He gave the boy a look, a smile coming to his lips. “I wish that were true, hijo. But you don’t need me. You’re strong, smart, and a good person. You don’t need me, not like I needed you two.” He looks up and around, smiling. “I’m proud of you. I’m proud of you for the strength you’ve shown taking care of Daniel. He needs you.” He rests a hand on his shoulder, rubbing the boys back. “And even if you don’t need me, I will never leave you. I love you both.” He pulls him close, kissing his head.
I know that a lot of people have duplicate anxiety and if you have it, feel free to tell me and ask me to unfollow you (I won’t have any hard feelings) but I personally love them. I feel like everyone writes their muses differently and has different headcanon and different perceptions. And its so cool to watch the same character grow into different directions!
There’s also always so much potential in plotting between two muses who originate from the same character!
I don’t really know where I was going with this... just... I love duplicates!
I’m shouting out some of my favorite duplicates underneath the cut. Feel free to do the same! Lets make this a circle of Duplicate love.
ANDREW RYAN @woolfcried.
AVEXIS @amyriadofmuses.
BOW @woolfcried.
CLINT BARTON @friendly-neighborhood-disasters and @thedeafavenger.
DELSIN ROWE @rcprobate.
SUBJECT DELTA @firstalpha.
FENRIS @cxnvenit.
FRANK FONTAINE @irishparasite (he’s not really Frank, but that even makes it cooler!), @there-aint-no-atlas and @liar-thief-conman.
JACK WYNAND @vnmfckr and @adaminfused.
MARKUS @hominesfactisunt and @jericholeader.
MOLLYMAUK TEALEAF @cxnvenit.
SEAN DIAZ @cazalobo.
TAKESHI SHIROGANE @vucto (I mean, not really Shiro, but still!).
VERGIL SPARDA @yamatoforvergil, @gelum-lumen, @mtivated and @desuntcetera.
“I know hijo,” he grunts, head hanging, elbows on the counter. “I know, and I’m trying so hard to make good on the promise.” His voice broke because he needed to try harder. His excuses weren’t good enough, he was a father, his sons deserved the world.
“Please,” he reached out, grabbing at his boys wrist. “Just...give your papito a little more time. I’ll make it up to you seven fold, I just...need a little more time.”
He stopped, looking at his son shocked. He never once ever thought that his son couldn’t do something. Sean was a good kid; smart, funny when he wasn’t being a moody teenager. He was into a few things he wasn’t a huge fan of -the weed was one of them-, but he was grateful that was the hardest thing he was into.
“No, hijo, I wasn’t saying that.” He replied, his voice soft. “Why would you ever think that?” He thought back to earlier in the week. An argument him and the neighbor got into while the father mowed the lawn. He’d said the same thing; his ‘no good, can’t do anything right kids’. If he wasn’t concerned with wanting to be there for them, he would have gladly gone to jail for getting into a fist fight in his sons honor.
She can practically smell the bullshit from a mile away. Don’t try this on her, Sean Diaz. It never works, not when she can read you like an open book. Grabbing his arm firmly and frowning at him, she rolls up his sleeve. It was more than just a simple scratch, the gash was deep but nothing fatal. Thank the gods it wasn’t a walker bite.
Clementine gestures for him to sit down in the chair provided for him in her office without any argument. She reaches for her shelves and snatches her first aid kid. “What happened this time?” she demanded.
@cazalobo asked:
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
meme i lost // no longer accepting
❝ oh, really? you JUST noticed that? ❞
not really an attempt at humor, but she was still smiling. ❝ i know it feels like that sometimes, but... you just have to push through. KEEP moving. ❞ she had no idea if that was useful advice, but that was what clementine did when she felt herself spiraling.