Nov 17, 2019
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what a cutie patootie....
this is going to sound really fucking stupid but idgaf
ask that guy is my secondary calming technique. if Charlie is not with me, then i always play ask that guy episodes. it always calm me down and keeps me grounded to earth.
*gasping noises*
You don't have to be alone anymore
Ferdinand had become a permanent resident at Ask That Guy’s place. He had escaped his very manipulative and abusive household. However, he ended up missing the abuse. He wanted to be hurt again. He knew that it was bad, but he felt like he deserved it.
The nightmares grew worse for him. He woke up in panic and broke down. Ask That Guy was there to calm him down and slept with him.
Ferdinand sat in the living room, selecting a movie to watch while That Guy made dinner. Everything seemed fine, but Ferdinand’s mind was a disaster. His mind become a cesspool of negativity and paranoia. His thoughts brought his self esteem down. Tears threatened to come out of his eyes. Goddammit, not again. He’s showing emotions.
Ask That Guy set the plates and silverware on the coffee table before noticing something was wrong.
“Ferdinand, are you alright?” Ask That Guy asked, his tone covered with concern. Before he could get answer, Ferdinand wrapped his arms around him.
“How do you deal with me?” He cried, clinging onto him tighter and tighter. “I must be a waste of your time. You hate me. I know you do. You find me annoying and want me gone.” Ask That Guy pat Ferdinand’s Head.
“I don’t hate you. If I did, I would have killed you. I love you very much, Ferdinand. You deserve all good things to happen to you.” Ask That Guy assured him. That was it. Those small, encouraging words seemed to make all of his problems go away. He still had his arms wrapped around him.
“T-Thanks….babe….” Ferdinand sniffles, letting go of him and kissing his cheek.
“You’re welcome, my Pomeranian Prince.” He teased, sticking his tongue out. “Are you ready to eat?”
Ferdinand smiled.
just some pics for y’all. ;)
Here’s an au idea: ask that guy…as a priest