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nothinggg better than torturing an emotionally repressed character until every single trauma they've ever refused to process starts spilling uncontrollably out of the cracks. like a matryoshka doll situation of repressed trauma and baby you better believe i'm going in there with a hammer

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"I'm back, bitches."

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Rex should just do that anytime he doesn't want to answer a question. Just hold up a picture of Eric like "look at this twink".

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Those are a lot of questions and most of them aren't things he can answer nonverbally, so he just stares at her anxiously. He doesn't want her to help find his parents, but he can't figure out how to tell her.

So he decides the next step is to distract her with something. He remembers he tucked some paper and colored markers into his pockets that he got from Dad!Jon and pulls them out.

On one of the papers, there is a stick figure drawing of Rex himself, standing next to a floating eye, which is meant to represent Eric.

He holds it up to her to look at.

Where are your parents, dearie?

Rex winces at the question, and prepares to run away again. He would've under any other circumstance, but Monika's appearance and demeanor feels different than the other people who have asked him that question. She doesn't look like she is going to grab his arm and drag him to the nearest police station, or yell at him for not speaking to her.

And he is fascinated by her hair. So he just shakes his head in a way of answering.

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The kiddy m!a will be ending soon!

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Where are your parents, dearie?

Rex winces at the question, and prepares to run away again. He would've under any other circumstance, but Monika's appearance and demeanor feels different than the other people who have asked him that question. She doesn't look like she is going to grab his arm and drag him to the nearest police station, or yell at him for not speaking to her.

And he is fascinated by her hair. So he just shakes his head in a way of answering.

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"Stop trying to run away from me, kid. Be not afraid, my eyes don't bite! No, really, they can't bite you, I promise. They don't even have teeth, they are eyes. And- frankly, I won't hurt you. Why would I do that, anyway? I am just your old friend Eric. I know you can remember me, eventually. Jokes aside, you shouldn't be running here on your own, you'll get in trouble. Come on, kid. Don't make me lure you into Dad Jon's Office." ~👁️

Rex ducks behind one of the filing cabinet and waits, hoping to have finally outrun-

He groans silently into his hands as the voice follows him, yet again. Why him? Did he end up in some magic Office? That would explain why there's no one but many-eyed creatures around.

The voice is claiming to be his friend but Rex doesn't know anyone called Eric. On the other side....it knew his name. Well, it called him 'Rexy' which is ridiculous, he isn't a baby anymore, he's almost ten.

There is no way he can outrun them and he's already getting tired. So, cautiously, he steps out, warily eyeing the scenery around him. The oversized yellow hoodie is still draped over him like a protective cape.

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Be not afraid, lil Rexy~ I am just your old friend Eric :::::)

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Nope.

Rex is picking a random direction and running as fast as he can.

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"How is it going, kid?" 👁️

Rex shudders and scrambles away from the voice - except...he can't figure out where it's coming from. He doesn't see anyone standing near him.

He grips the hoodie strings tightly in his hands, ready to run again. As soon as he can figure out which direction would be away from the mysterious voice.

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☆☆ THIS MAGIC ANON CURSE TURNS BEARER INTO THEIR YOUNGER SELF AT A SIGNIFICANT AGE IN THEIR LIFE. CURSE LASTS UNTIL NARRATIVE PURPOSE HAS BEEN FULFILLED. ☆☆

An eight year old boy in an oversized yellow hoodie stares silently at the anon, before deciding they are too spooky to deal with and runs off to hide underneath one of the desks.

He's not too sure how he ended up here, but it's warm and bright and aside from the strange grey creature, it doesn't seem as bad as where he had been earlier.

Crouching underneath the desk, he holds his breath and waits for any signs of life.

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i can domesticate him

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Happy birthday old man. I'm making a cake but I'm pretty sure you don't even like that so it's just kind of an excuse to make a cake. :T -Rowan 🩷

"You're makin a whole cake? Just for my special day?" Rex rests his chin in his hand where he's leaning on the kitchen counter and widens his eyes in mock surprise at them.

"Oh Rowan, you don't gotta show your gratitude like that - I would've been pretty happy with a new sewing kit or towels. Yknow I've been using up all my good towels ever since you got here. But I won't stop you if ya really wanna bake. I even still have some of that whiskey left over."

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cunt is a misogynistic slur

Its ok i can relcaimb it because i am a misogynist

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special defense

does this count as anything ???is this art

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manic pixie dream divorced guy

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! You can make any male character significantly hotter by giving them excessive piercings.