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( @flynnigxnrider | ☼ )
Rapunzel saw how much it really affected him, no matter how much he denied it. She could imagine how disappointing that news was after wondering for his whole life, knowing and hoping that his parents were somewhere out there, that they had names... Seeing the disappointment in his face broke her heart, so she placed a gentle, reassuring hand to his back, and offered him a gentle smile, though it was brief. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered with a small breath. “I can’t even imagine what you must be thinking right now.”
*me & rapunzel sit down with popcorn for this*
@flynnigxnrider cont. [ x ]
Anyone (other than Rapunzel) grabbing at him in any way was never welcome, and particularly since he happened to be walking past a pub, he’d sprung around, muscles tensed, ready to defend himself if need be. But it was just… Flynn. It was Flynn. His wife’s first love. The guy who returned after years to declare that he was still in love with her. His stomach clenched unpleasantly and he looked the other man up and down for a moment.
They’d had a pleasant chat last time they’d met one another. Granted, they’d had no idea who the other was at that point… but still, they’d at least found some common ground. So despite the aggressive-seeming gesture, Tex grudgingly had to admit that Flynn deserved the benefit of the doubt. He’d give him a chance. His eyes narrowed a little as the strong smell of alcohol hit him, and he wrinkled his nose. Great. A drunk, heartbroken ex-thief. “A chit chat, huh? With a drunk bloke?” he mused, and sighed. Whatever. Why not? It’d be good for them to clear the air, regardless of whether or not Flynn was entirely sober.
“Okay, okay, I’ll bite. What about, Bukowski?”
[ this is a callout post for tea for making me wanna cRY BC POOR FLYNN?>?? ]
#[ every time she says it he has an internal monologue like 'It's Flynn why do i even try some days' ]
flynn: *looks into the camera like he’s on the office*
eugene: goes by flynn again
rapunzel: still calls him eugene sometimes
there’s plenty of tex to go around wink wink