/ If you guys are in the Off Campus verse, I'm @alorarivets and @illicitavers. I've been wanting to write but interactions are drastically scarce. Miss you all! 🩷
I want to have 𝙝𝙞𝙨 babies seahorse-style. I think we can forgo the talk. But if you should feel so inclined, I'll be listening over a plate of lasagna.
dads. I'm not planning on going anywhere, I will be stuck to you, and Caleb, like 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙚. There's nothing more important to me in this world, and I need you to know that.
(He's sitting there, completely unfazed as he shovels a forkful of lasagna into his mouth. Offering a firm nod, Robby sets down the fork, wiping at his mouth with a napkin.)
Well, I hope you can grow to foster the same type of relationship with me. That way, you can have two+
. . .
[she's gonna need a minute to reboot her brain without that mental image. hold please.
. . . ]
touché. just keep in mind that i am considered dangerous in certain clandestine government files and organizations and he's the closest thing to a dad that i have left.
@attendingpsych He's moving to clasp Caleb's shoulder affectionately, hand lingering long after he should, moving to steal a glimpse at the casserole dish. It smelt 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮, the aroma wafting in the air like a warm hug.
"Am I your guinea pig?" He murmurs, lips tilting into a grin.
@mindsoother 💭: That's a good question. If she does, she isn't leading on. Then again, he's never known her to keep her opinions to herself. He would've heard by 𝙣𝙤𝙬.
@attendingstone Oh, gee. What a way to melt an older brother's heart. C'mere, squirt.
(He's holding his arms open, waiting for her to step into his hold. Nothing soothes the soul more than a hug from his little sister.)
@mindsoother You talked to Dana, huh? I'm sure she enjoyed filling you in on our hectic morning rush. It was, in a word, horrific.
(He's folding his arms across his chest, peering at the man with a genuine interest before shaking his head, breathing a chuckle.)
Not unless you can clone me.