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ೀ cg!michael “robby” robinavitch moodboard
CG Micheal Robinavitch & little Dennis Whitaker
Dennis has a habit of bringing Robby random objects for approval.
Robby doesn't realize how reassuring his praise is. To him, saying "good job" is a small thing. To Dennis, it can completely change the course of a difficult day.
Dennis will hold onto Robby's sleeve when he's sleepy.
If Dennis falls asleep on him, Robby will stay in the same position for far longer than is comfortable. Robby has spent entire evenings trapped on the couch because Dennis fell asleep against him.
Even when Dennis isn't actively seeking comfort, Robby checks in quietly. A hand on the shoulder. Asking if he's eaten. Making sure he's getting enough rest.
Dennis gets attached to certain words and repeats them throughout the day.
Robby figures out that Dennis listens better when instructions are specific. "Go get ready for bed" becomes "brush your teeth, then grab your plushie."
Dennis often notices details other people miss and gets genuinely excited when Robby notices them too.
Dennis has all his plushies neatly organized on his bed. He always takes one with him where ever he goes, even to work then one is in his backpack. Robby get's too choose one that get's to come along the night before.
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Robby was halfway through reading when he noticed it.
Not because Dennis had said anything.
Because Dennis hadn't.
The apartment had been quiet for nearly twenty minutes.
Lowering his book, Robby glanced across the room.
Dennis was sitting on the floor, surrounded by stuffed animals.
Every single one of them was facing the television. Even the ones that clearly couldn't sit up on their own.
Robby watched as Dennis carefully adjusted one that had fallen over.
Then another.
Then another.
Only once he seemed satisfied did he settle back in his spot.
A few moments later, without looking away from the cartoon, Dennis scooted backwards until his shoulder bumped against Robby's leg.
Not enough to interrupt what he was doing. Just enough to be touching.
Robby hid a smile behind his book.
The stuffed animals remained perfectly arranged for the rest of the evening.
these photos are cg robby and little langdon,, that's dad and his son
the kind of luxury regressor frank langdon lived in at robby's house (having a caregiver with an ED chief attending salary comes in handy)