: Shaun Fenn : @thegoofyactor - Tumblr Blog

“... hello, Sebastian... uh.. Welcome to tumblr.”

- @thegoofyactor

Greetings Shaun! Thank you, i didn't know you were here too! How are you?

“ i’m ok, you could say. And i have been for a while now i suppose... ”

“ What about you..? ”

Being okay is better then being sad so that's good! I..also suppose.

As for I? I'm doing..okay myself! I've found myself with..some free time and started watching some new shows. You're the best actor I know this is your thing! Is there anything you'd suggest?

“... Well, not really. I mean.. i do watch myself steel samurai and pink princess but i dont know if its your thing.. ”

[ ‘... He thinks i’m a good actor..?’ ]

Steel Samurai and Pink Princess? I'll have to watch those then! Maybe we could. . .watch them together sometime?

“ watch togheter...? ”

[ ‘... I guess we could do that, yeh..’ ]

“ uh.. sure, we can watch those 2 shows togheter. But we should watch steel samurai before pink princess. ”

Yes, sit down on the couch and watch it together! I could get some snacks and it would be like a uh. . . sleepover!

Why start with Steel Samurai? Can we not watch one episode and switch to the next?

#//I'M DOING GOOD A BIT SLEEPY LOL #<- GO SLEEP?????#//#shaun🐮 reblogs

“ Pink Princess is the spin off, or a continuation of steel samurai. For you to get the story behind pink princess you need to watch steel samurai first ”

[ ‘sleepover... I can work with that.’ ]

“... hello, Sebastian... uh.. Welcome to tumblr.”

- @thegoofyactor

Greetings Shaun! Thank you, i didn't know you were here too! How are you?

“ i’m ok, you could say. And i have been for a while now i suppose... ”

“ What about you..? ”

Being okay is better then being sad so that's good! I..also suppose.

As for I? I'm doing..okay myself! I've found myself with..some free time and started watching some new shows. You're the best actor I know this is your thing! Is there anything you'd suggest?

“... Well, not really. I mean.. i do watch myself steel samurai and pink princess but i dont know if its your thing.. ”

[ ‘... He thinks i’m a good actor..?’ ]

Steel Samurai and Pink Princess? I'll have to watch those then! Maybe we could. . .watch them together sometime?

#//HAII HOW ARE YOU #<- GOOD!! getting better mentally!! you???#//#shaun🐮 reblogs

“ watch togheter...? ”

[ ‘... I guess we could do that, yeh..’ ]

“ uh.. sure, we can watch those 2 shows togheter. But we should watch steel samurai before pink princess. ”

“... hello, Sebastian... uh.. Welcome to tumblr.”

- @thegoofyactor

Greetings Shaun! Thank you, i didn't know you were here too! How are you?

“ i’m ok, you could say. And i have been for a while now i suppose... ”

“ What about you..? ”

Being okay is better then being sad so that's good! I..also suppose.

As for I? I'm doing..okay myself! I've found myself with..some free time and started watching some new shows. You're the best actor I know this is your thing! Is there anything you'd suggest?

“... Well, not really. I mean.. i do watch myself steel samurai and pink princess but i dont know if its your thing.. ”

[ ‘... He thinks i’m a good actor..?’ ]

#//hoi :]#shaun🐮 reblogs

“... hello, Sebastian... uh.. Welcome to tumblr.”

- @thegoofyactor

Greetings Shaun! Thank you, i didn't know you were here too! How are you?

“ i’m ok, you could say. And i have been for a while now i suppose... ”

“ What about you..? ”

#shaun🐮 Reblogs

"...Hey, dude. You're sort of crying in a corner here, and uh... I'd kind of be an ass if I didn't stop here. Everything OK?"

-- Matt Engarde (@mattengardedude)

Shaun doesnt acknowledge Matt at first, atleast not untill he lets out a sniffle. He slighty raises his head from hidding in his knees, he had curled himself on the corner so hed not be found but it was seemingly useless during that. He was also wearing his hoodie on, to mostly hide himself. “i.. its nothing just... Too much at the same time...” he mumbled. He buried his head back on his knees, just letting out small sniffles and sobs.

He seemed to have just gotten too much emotions at the same time, which left him an emotional wreck it seemed, poor little guy.

"Hey, hey... it's okay, little dude. I get that feeling sometimes, too."

Matt wasn't an expert on this kind of thing, but he'd be damned if he left a child to cry out here. Hesitantly, he sat down next to the kid, although still giving him personal space. When he was younger, the last thing he wanted was someone in his personal space.

"You wanna talk about it? Or just cry it out?"

He tilted his head, making sure his bangs were kept over his right eye. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor kid.

Shaun didnt even answer, his sobs and sniffles growing louder were enough of an answer, hed hope. He just stayed there sat, knees up his chest and his fave buried down on them, his arms wrapped around his legs while his whole body was gently shaking as he cried it all out. He would eventually calm down from crying, but itd still take a long while, there were too many emotions for him to even know how to respond or speak.

Eventually, Shaun calm down, his legs slowy falling down as he used his sleeve to clean his tears, a sob escaping his lips alongside a sniffle. “s-sorry...” he stuttered an apology, his voice quiet and shy, aswell barely audible from crying, he had no reason to apology, but he felt like he had to because Matt had found him crying and stayed there with him.

"Hey, it's okay, little man. Sometimes we just need to cry."

Matt was almost baffled by the child's apology. He could get where he was coming from, but really, he had no need to. He was the one that approached the boy, after all... he knew what he was getting into. Poor kid, though. Who left him crying this bad?

"I'm Matt Engarde. Just call me Matt, though, OK dude?"

He offered the best smile he could muster, although it came off as a little awkward. What do you even do in this situation?! He didn't know how to comfort a crying child! Usually HE was the "crying child" in most situations! Although, it seemed like the boy was calming down...

“ ... Shaun, Shaun Fenn...” Shaun presented himself, sniffles still escaping him here ajd there as he looked at Matt, using his sleeve to clean the remaining tears as they finally stopped coming, or Shaun simply managed to force them to stop falling while he was at it. He crossed his legs, taking in matts appearence as he used his sleeve to clean his nose from crying, his eyes felt dry from crying. But it was normal, he had hust cried it all out.

“it’s... Nice to meet you...” he mumbled his words as he looked bad down to the floor, having his hoodie and hair cover his face. Actually, how did the hoodie even manage to hide the horns he always had on aswell? Who knew. They just hid alongside most his hair. It was kinda warm.inside his hoodie, it was like a comfort spot for Shaun. “why.. are you here...?” he suddenly question. Well, no one usually went in there so, why was matt there? Or how did matt even spot shaun?

"Nice to meet you, too, dude."

Shaun fenn... he could've sworn he heard the name before. Wasn't he an actor of some sort? Matt remembered when he first started acting, and yet, he wasn't quite as young as the boy in front of him was at the time. The movie industry could be incredibly stressful, especially for someone that barely seemed to be into their teens. Was that why he was crying?

He was tempted to ask, but the other had already questioned his presence. Truthfully, the brunette just wanted a moment of silence, away from the persona he put up and the constant scolding Andrews gave him. He wasn't sure if he should say that or give some other excuse, though.

"Just wanted a little quiet time, you know?"

He wasn't technically lying, right? Engarde brought his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around his legs.

"Then I saw you, and... well, it'd be mean to leave a little dude crying without asking if he's OK."

“... Makes sense..” he sniffled, looking ahead and letting his hair cover hos face, sniffles still escaping his lip while he rubbed his eyes, they hurted him alot for crying, hed be fine in the end of it. He took a shaky deep breath and leaned against the wall behind him, still looking at the floor and gently shaking still from... Well, everything. It was still all overwhelming and alls, he needed to get a grip of himself on the world around him so he was fully fine again.

“and y-yeh... I get it...” he said in a shaky way, his voice still mostly low and trembly from all the crying. How dumb of a child was he trully? He didnt know.

Matt looked in his pockets, luckily managing to find a tissue. He handed it to Shaun, hoping he could blow his nose or wipe his tears away. He couldn't help but wonder just what got the kid to be so upset. He was beginning to believe it wasn't just the stress of being an actor like he first assumed.

"You mind if I ask you what happened?"

He paused momentarily. Not everyone will want to open up to a stranger. Just to be sure, he quickly added;

"You don't have to tell me, of course. But... y'know, just curious."

Shaun took the tissue, and using it to blow his nose, for his eyes hed keep using his sleeves, no matter how wet they got in the end of it all, he didnt care for it hed ask his mom later.to wash his hoodie asap. For now he just needed to focus on getting himself calmed down and not think too much abt it. “... I just...” he began, but the words died as soon as they left his lips, and he took a shrudding breath aswell.

“... This person i thought was my friend was just... Using me for some kind of plan...” he said, with a shaky sigh, and without even noticing the tears built once more on his eyes and fell, his lips parted as he kept looking down, his hair hidding his face with the help of his hoodie.

Using a kid for a plan was a bitchy move. Sure, he may or may not have used Celeste as a means to one-up Juan, but she was an adult and he'd already broken up with her. A child was a different story. They were still learning how to navigate the world... why use them like they're a tool?

"A plan, huh? Man, that sucks. I'm sorry for you, dude."

Still, the boy's words worried him. What kind of plan was this mystery person coming up with? If they didn't stop at using kids as pawns, who else would they use, and what would they try to achieve? His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"...Did they say what kinda plan they're using you for? 'Cause using a kid is a shi-... mean move to pull, especially if you thought they were your friend."

“n-no, they didnt tell me about the plan... T-they..” he was trying to speak but the words simply fot stuck on his throat, something in him didnt letnhim say what he wanted, his lips simply pouted and he got his knees back up to his chest, his arms wrapped around his legs and he buried his face once more on his knees, letting himself cry even more than he had already cried. He felt.pathetic crying in public, but he honestly couldnt help himself, the betrayal he felt was too big to ignore.

He didnt even know what to say or do anymore. Had his friends always been a lie to him? Were other people just merely using him for their enjoyment? He couldnt guess, and it scared him. It scared him more than it honestly should scare him at all.

"...Hey, dude. You're sort of crying in a corner here, and uh... I'd kind of be an ass if I didn't stop here. Everything OK?"

-- Matt Engarde (@mattengardedude)

Shaun doesnt acknowledge Matt at first, atleast not untill he lets out a sniffle. He slighty raises his head from hidding in his knees, he had curled himself on the corner so hed not be found but it was seemingly useless during that. He was also wearing his hoodie on, to mostly hide himself. “i.. its nothing just... Too much at the same time...” he mumbled. He buried his head back on his knees, just letting out small sniffles and sobs.

He seemed to have just gotten too much emotions at the same time, which left him an emotional wreck it seemed, poor little guy.

"Hey, hey... it's okay, little dude. I get that feeling sometimes, too."

Matt wasn't an expert on this kind of thing, but he'd be damned if he left a child to cry out here. Hesitantly, he sat down next to the kid, although still giving him personal space. When he was younger, the last thing he wanted was someone in his personal space.

"You wanna talk about it? Or just cry it out?"

He tilted his head, making sure his bangs were kept over his right eye. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor kid.

Shaun didnt even answer, his sobs and sniffles growing louder were enough of an answer, hed hope. He just stayed there sat, knees up his chest and his fave buried down on them, his arms wrapped around his legs while his whole body was gently shaking as he cried it all out. He would eventually calm down from crying, but itd still take a long while, there were too many emotions for him to even know how to respond or speak.

Eventually, Shaun calm down, his legs slowy falling down as he used his sleeve to clean his tears, a sob escaping his lips alongside a sniffle. “s-sorry...” he stuttered an apology, his voice quiet and shy, aswell barely audible from crying, he had no reason to apology, but he felt like he had to because Matt had found him crying and stayed there with him.

"Hey, it's okay, little man. Sometimes we just need to cry."

Matt was almost baffled by the child's apology. He could get where he was coming from, but really, he had no need to. He was the one that approached the boy, after all... he knew what he was getting into. Poor kid, though. Who left him crying this bad?

"I'm Matt Engarde. Just call me Matt, though, OK dude?"

He offered the best smile he could muster, although it came off as a little awkward. What do you even do in this situation?! He didn't know how to comfort a crying child! Usually HE was the "crying child" in most situations! Although, it seemed like the boy was calming down...

“ ... Shaun, Shaun Fenn...” Shaun presented himself, sniffles still escaping him here ajd there as he looked at Matt, using his sleeve to clean the remaining tears as they finally stopped coming, or Shaun simply managed to force them to stop falling while he was at it. He crossed his legs, taking in matts appearence as he used his sleeve to clean his nose from crying, his eyes felt dry from crying. But it was normal, he had hust cried it all out.

“it’s... Nice to meet you...” he mumbled his words as he looked bad down to the floor, having his hoodie and hair cover his face. Actually, how did the hoodie even manage to hide the horns he always had on aswell? Who knew. They just hid alongside most his hair. It was kinda warm.inside his hoodie, it was like a comfort spot for Shaun. “why.. are you here...?” he suddenly question. Well, no one usually went in there so, why was matt there? Or how did matt even spot shaun?

"Nice to meet you, too, dude."

Shaun fenn... he could've sworn he heard the name before. Wasn't he an actor of some sort? Matt remembered when he first started acting, and yet, he wasn't quite as young as the boy in front of him was at the time. The movie industry could be incredibly stressful, especially for someone that barely seemed to be into their teens. Was that why he was crying?

He was tempted to ask, but the other had already questioned his presence. Truthfully, the brunette just wanted a moment of silence, away from the persona he put up and the constant scolding Andrews gave him. He wasn't sure if he should say that or give some other excuse, though.

"Just wanted a little quiet time, you know?"

He wasn't technically lying, right? Engarde brought his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around his legs.

"Then I saw you, and... well, it'd be mean to leave a little dude crying without asking if he's OK."

“... Makes sense..” he sniffled, looking ahead and letting his hair cover hos face, sniffles still escaping his lip while he rubbed his eyes, they hurted him alot for crying, hed be fine in the end of it. He took a shaky deep breath and leaned against the wall behind him, still looking at the floor and gently shaking still from... Well, everything. It was still all overwhelming and alls, he needed to get a grip of himself on the world around him so he was fully fine again.

“and y-yeh... I get it...” he said in a shaky way, his voice still mostly low and trembly from all the crying. How dumb of a child was he trully? He didnt know.

Matt looked in his pockets, luckily managing to find a tissue. He handed it to Shaun, hoping he could blow his nose or wipe his tears away. He couldn't help but wonder just what got the kid to be so upset. He was beginning to believe it wasn't just the stress of being an actor like he first assumed.

"You mind if I ask you what happened?"

He paused momentarily. Not everyone will want to open up to a stranger. Just to be sure, he quickly added;

"You don't have to tell me, of course. But... y'know, just curious."

Shaun took the tissue, and using it to blow his nose, for his eyes hed keep using his sleeves, no matter how wet they got in the end of it all, he didnt care for it hed ask his mom later.to wash his hoodie asap. For now he just needed to focus on getting himself calmed down and not think too much abt it. “... I just...” he began, but the words died as soon as they left his lips, and he took a shrudding breath aswell.

“... This person i thought was my friend was just... Using me for some kind of plan...” he said, with a shaky sigh, and without even noticing the tears built once more on his eyes and fell, his lips parted as he kept looking down, his hair hidding his face with the help of his hoodie.

"...Hey, dude. You're sort of crying in a corner here, and uh... I'd kind of be an ass if I didn't stop here. Everything OK?"

-- Matt Engarde (@mattengardedude)

Shaun doesnt acknowledge Matt at first, atleast not untill he lets out a sniffle. He slighty raises his head from hidding in his knees, he had curled himself on the corner so hed not be found but it was seemingly useless during that. He was also wearing his hoodie on, to mostly hide himself. “i.. its nothing just... Too much at the same time...” he mumbled. He buried his head back on his knees, just letting out small sniffles and sobs.

He seemed to have just gotten too much emotions at the same time, which left him an emotional wreck it seemed, poor little guy.

"Hey, hey... it's okay, little dude. I get that feeling sometimes, too."

Matt wasn't an expert on this kind of thing, but he'd be damned if he left a child to cry out here. Hesitantly, he sat down next to the kid, although still giving him personal space. When he was younger, the last thing he wanted was someone in his personal space.

"You wanna talk about it? Or just cry it out?"

He tilted his head, making sure his bangs were kept over his right eye. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor kid.

Shaun didnt even answer, his sobs and sniffles growing louder were enough of an answer, hed hope. He just stayed there sat, knees up his chest and his fave buried down on them, his arms wrapped around his legs while his whole body was gently shaking as he cried it all out. He would eventually calm down from crying, but itd still take a long while, there were too many emotions for him to even know how to respond or speak.

Eventually, Shaun calm down, his legs slowy falling down as he used his sleeve to clean his tears, a sob escaping his lips alongside a sniffle. “s-sorry...” he stuttered an apology, his voice quiet and shy, aswell barely audible from crying, he had no reason to apology, but he felt like he had to because Matt had found him crying and stayed there with him.

"Hey, it's okay, little man. Sometimes we just need to cry."

Matt was almost baffled by the child's apology. He could get where he was coming from, but really, he had no need to. He was the one that approached the boy, after all... he knew what he was getting into. Poor kid, though. Who left him crying this bad?

"I'm Matt Engarde. Just call me Matt, though, OK dude?"

He offered the best smile he could muster, although it came off as a little awkward. What do you even do in this situation?! He didn't know how to comfort a crying child! Usually HE was the "crying child" in most situations! Although, it seemed like the boy was calming down...

“ ... Shaun, Shaun Fenn...” Shaun presented himself, sniffles still escaping him here ajd there as he looked at Matt, using his sleeve to clean the remaining tears as they finally stopped coming, or Shaun simply managed to force them to stop falling while he was at it. He crossed his legs, taking in matts appearence as he used his sleeve to clean his nose from crying, his eyes felt dry from crying. But it was normal, he had hust cried it all out.

“it’s... Nice to meet you...” he mumbled his words as he looked bad down to the floor, having his hoodie and hair cover his face. Actually, how did the hoodie even manage to hide the horns he always had on aswell? Who knew. They just hid alongside most his hair. It was kinda warm.inside his hoodie, it was like a comfort spot for Shaun. “why.. are you here...?” he suddenly question. Well, no one usually went in there so, why was matt there? Or how did matt even spot shaun?

"Nice to meet you, too, dude."

Shaun fenn... he could've sworn he heard the name before. Wasn't he an actor of some sort? Matt remembered when he first started acting, and yet, he wasn't quite as young as the boy in front of him was at the time. The movie industry could be incredibly stressful, especially for someone that barely seemed to be into their teens. Was that why he was crying?

He was tempted to ask, but the other had already questioned his presence. Truthfully, the brunette just wanted a moment of silence, away from the persona he put up and the constant scolding Andrews gave him. He wasn't sure if he should say that or give some other excuse, though.

"Just wanted a little quiet time, you know?"

He wasn't technically lying, right? Engarde brought his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around his legs.

"Then I saw you, and... well, it'd be mean to leave a little dude crying without asking if he's OK."

“... Makes sense..” he sniffled, looking ahead and letting his hair cover hos face, sniffles still escaping his lip while he rubbed his eyes, they hurted him alot for crying, hed be fine in the end of it. He took a shaky deep breath and leaned against the wall behind him, still looking at the floor and gently shaking still from... Well, everything. It was still all overwhelming and alls, he needed to get a grip of himself on the world around him so he was fully fine again.

“and y-yeh... I get it...” he said in a shaky way, his voice still mostly low and trembly from all the crying. How dumb of a child was he trully? He didnt know.

"...Hey, dude. You're sort of crying in a corner here, and uh... I'd kind of be an ass if I didn't stop here. Everything OK?"

-- Matt Engarde (@mattengardedude)

Shaun doesnt acknowledge Matt at first, atleast not untill he lets out a sniffle. He slighty raises his head from hidding in his knees, he had curled himself on the corner so hed not be found but it was seemingly useless during that. He was also wearing his hoodie on, to mostly hide himself. “i.. its nothing just... Too much at the same time...” he mumbled. He buried his head back on his knees, just letting out small sniffles and sobs.

He seemed to have just gotten too much emotions at the same time, which left him an emotional wreck it seemed, poor little guy.

"Hey, hey... it's okay, little dude. I get that feeling sometimes, too."

Matt wasn't an expert on this kind of thing, but he'd be damned if he left a child to cry out here. Hesitantly, he sat down next to the kid, although still giving him personal space. When he was younger, the last thing he wanted was someone in his personal space.

"You wanna talk about it? Or just cry it out?"

He tilted his head, making sure his bangs were kept over his right eye. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor kid.

Shaun didnt even answer, his sobs and sniffles growing louder were enough of an answer, hed hope. He just stayed there sat, knees up his chest and his fave buried down on them, his arms wrapped around his legs while his whole body was gently shaking as he cried it all out. He would eventually calm down from crying, but itd still take a long while, there were too many emotions for him to even know how to respond or speak.

Eventually, Shaun calm down, his legs slowy falling down as he used his sleeve to clean his tears, a sob escaping his lips alongside a sniffle. “s-sorry...” he stuttered an apology, his voice quiet and shy, aswell barely audible from crying, he had no reason to apology, but he felt like he had to because Matt had found him crying and stayed there with him.

"Hey, it's okay, little man. Sometimes we just need to cry."

Matt was almost baffled by the child's apology. He could get where he was coming from, but really, he had no need to. He was the one that approached the boy, after all... he knew what he was getting into. Poor kid, though. Who left him crying this bad?

"I'm Matt Engarde. Just call me Matt, though, OK dude?"

He offered the best smile he could muster, although it came off as a little awkward. What do you even do in this situation?! He didn't know how to comfort a crying child! Usually HE was the "crying child" in most situations! Although, it seemed like the boy was calming down...

“ ... Shaun, Shaun Fenn...” Shaun presented himself, sniffles still escaping him here ajd there as he looked at Matt, using his sleeve to clean the remaining tears as they finally stopped coming, or Shaun simply managed to force them to stop falling while he was at it. He crossed his legs, taking in matts appearence as he used his sleeve to clean his nose from crying, his eyes felt dry from crying. But it was normal, he had hust cried it all out.

“it’s... Nice to meet you...” he mumbled his words as he looked bad down to the floor, having his hoodie and hair cover his face. Actually, how did the hoodie even manage to hide the horns he always had on aswell? Who knew. They just hid alongside most his hair. It was kinda warm.inside his hoodie, it was like a comfort spot for Shaun. “why.. are you here...?” he suddenly question. Well, no one usually went in there so, why was matt there? Or how did matt even spot shaun?

"...Hey, dude. You're sort of crying in a corner here, and uh... I'd kind of be an ass if I didn't stop here. Everything OK?"

-- Matt Engarde (@mattengardedude)

Shaun doesnt acknowledge Matt at first, atleast not untill he lets out a sniffle. He slighty raises his head from hidding in his knees, he had curled himself on the corner so hed not be found but it was seemingly useless during that. He was also wearing his hoodie on, to mostly hide himself. “i.. its nothing just... Too much at the same time...” he mumbled. He buried his head back on his knees, just letting out small sniffles and sobs.

He seemed to have just gotten too much emotions at the same time, which left him an emotional wreck it seemed, poor little guy.

"Hey, hey... it's okay, little dude. I get that feeling sometimes, too."

Matt wasn't an expert on this kind of thing, but he'd be damned if he left a child to cry out here. Hesitantly, he sat down next to the kid, although still giving him personal space. When he was younger, the last thing he wanted was someone in his personal space.

"You wanna talk about it? Or just cry it out?"

He tilted his head, making sure his bangs were kept over his right eye. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor kid.

Shaun didnt even answer, his sobs and sniffles growing louder were enough of an answer, hed hope. He just stayed there sat, knees up his chest and his fave buried down on them, his arms wrapped around his legs while his whole body was gently shaking as he cried it all out. He would eventually calm down from crying, but itd still take a long while, there were too many emotions for him to even know how to respond or speak.

Eventually, Shaun calm down, his legs slowy falling down as he used his sleeve to clean his tears, a sob escaping his lips alongside a sniffle. “s-sorry...” he stuttered an apology, his voice quiet and shy, aswell barely audible from crying, he had no reason to apology, but he felt like he had to because Matt had found him crying and stayed there with him.

"...Hey, dude. You're sort of crying in a corner here, and uh... I'd kind of be an ass if I didn't stop here. Everything OK?"

-- Matt Engarde (@mattengardedude)

Shaun doesnt acknowledge Matt at first, atleast not untill he lets out a sniffle. He slighty raises his head from hidding in his knees, he had curled himself on the corner so hed not be found but it was seemingly useless during that. He was also wearing his hoodie on, to mostly hide himself. “i.. its nothing just... Too much at the same time...” he mumbled. He buried his head back on his knees, just letting out small sniffles and sobs.

He seemed to have just gotten too much emotions at the same time, which left him an emotional wreck it seemed, poor little guy.

#Shaun🐮 Responds

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“ ! ”

“ a.. a pawn....? ” he seems almost offended and hurt by this. But he couldnt deny how much of a fool he was to most stuff.

"Shaun... it's all a misunderstanding, really, it is! They're not giving any context and making me look bad...

We're friends, aren't we? If you were really just a pawn to me, don't you think it would've been more obvious...?"

“ .... ”

He seems to not respond a bit, his body seems tense while hes holding his milk. His shoulders seem to shake a bit.

“ i- i don’t know..! Not everything is obvious...!! ” he really seems on the edge on tears.

"Shaun... you're like a little brother to me. Really, you are! I wouldn't even dream of using you the way they make it seem..."

Simon has to tread incredibly carefully. This was a delicate situation. If he messed up...

"Please don't cry. You know how people are... they like to spur drama between people so they fight. But you're smarter than that, aren't you? You're a smart, good boy, Shaun. Okay?"

“....!”

He has to stop, placing the milk down even, something he usually doesnt do this. And aswell, he was almost visibly shaking now. Why was everything suddenly so confusing? He didnt get it. He didnt understand half the emotions going on through him, honestly, he wasnt even able to contain them all at all.

“h-how can i be fully sure-!!” was all that escaped his mouth, the emotions too overwhelming to bear to a point he ended up with the tears that formed in his eyes falling down his cheeks.

"..............."

"...Because you can trust me, Shaun. I'm not like all the other adults out there, the ones that don't treat you like the kid you are. You and I... we're not very different, you know?"

Simon places his hand on Shaun's shoulder with almost excessive gentleness.

"I know what it's like to be hurt and used, Shaun. And do you know why I'm telling you this? Because I trust you. Can't you trust me, too?"

#Shaun🐮 Reblogs #//#this ending could lead to the starter of matt interacting with shaun/silly

Shaun doesnt look up at Simeon, atleast not yet, he focus on cleaning his tears before anything else, and control his sons and sniffles. He doesnt need anyone else seeing him so vulnerable at all, his mom was the only one who could possibly see him like that, but honestly he couldnt help himself at all. Everything was too confusing for him in that moment and nothing made sense at all! His shoulders were gently shaking as he was sobbing and sniffling, trying to get the tears to stop.

But they didnt stop. They kept coming and coming, so he gently pushed Simeons hand away from his shoulder and did the best he could do, run away to hide and cry.

https://www.tumblr.com/people-can-be-tamed/771509086243241984/why-shaun-for-your-plan?source=share

“ ! ”

“ a.. a pawn....? ” he seems almost offended and hurt by this. But he couldnt deny how much of a fool he was to most stuff.

"Shaun... it's all a misunderstanding, really, it is! They're not giving any context and making me look bad...

We're friends, aren't we? If you were really just a pawn to me, don't you think it would've been more obvious...?"

“ .... ”

He seems to not respond a bit, his body seems tense while hes holding his milk. His shoulders seem to shake a bit.

“ i- i don’t know..! Not everything is obvious...!! ” he really seems on the edge on tears.

"Shaun... you're like a little brother to me. Really, you are! I wouldn't even dream of using you the way they make it seem..."

Simon has to tread incredibly carefully. This was a delicate situation. If he messed up...

"Please don't cry. You know how people are... they like to spur drama between people so they fight. But you're smarter than that, aren't you? You're a smart, good boy, Shaun. Okay?"

#((HE HAS ONLY ONE PRE-TRANSFORMATION SPRITE AND IOT {ISSES ME OFF))#//understandable honestly. shaun doesnt have any crying sprites...#Shaun🐮 Reblogs

“....!”

He has to stop, placing the milk down even, something he usually doesnt do this. And aswell, he was almost visibly shaking now. Why was everything suddenly so confusing? He didnt get it. He didnt understand half the emotions going on through him, honestly, he wasnt even able to contain them all at all.

“h-how can i be fully sure-!!” was all that escaped his mouth, the emotions too overwhelming to bear to a point he ended up with the tears that formed in his eyes falling down his cheeks.

https://www.tumblr.com/people-can-be-tamed/771509086243241984/why-shaun-for-your-plan?source=share

“ ! ”

“ a.. a pawn....? ” he seems almost offended and hurt by this. But he couldnt deny how much of a fool he was to most stuff.

"Shaun... it's all a misunderstanding, really, it is! They're not giving any context and making me look bad...

We're friends, aren't we? If you were really just a pawn to me, don't you think it would've been more obvious...?"