@Fraust
"Or maybe I'm just a t-terrible liar…" Lucas hid his face in his arms, turning his ears back.
"Or maybe I'm just a t-terrible liar…" Lucas hid his face in his arms, turning his ears back.
“Now, now. Please don’t cry…” Aaliyah said softly, petting his head.
"Bit too late for that…" Lucas's voice was a bit muffled, but still intelligible. "T-They're gonna take Thatcher away… and… a-and what if w-we never see him again?"
“I-I don’t know.” Aaliyah said, her voice cracking.
Lucas looked up at Aaliyah, tears streaked across his face. "I-I don't wanna lose him, Ally…" He whispered.
“Neither do I.” Aaliyah mumbled, falling to the ground in a sitting position.
(Awww, you do love him ;'')
(Ew Thatcher is like way older.)
(Yeeee)
Lucas leaned against Aaliyah, still crying softly. "I-I know he and I have fought before, but… b-but he's still like my dad… better than my dad actually… m-my dad… he never cared about me… just my brother, a-and now look where it's got them? T-They're all gone, Ally… every one of them…"
(He's only 17 and u guys are like 13)
(Lmao yeah)
(Like if you mean romantically hahahaha no.
But like otherwise, yeah.)
Aaliyah sympathetically nodded.
(Not romantic wise, no way XD)
(Since Lucas is literally a game character that I'm using here imma just borrow dat backstory)
"My mom… s-she was great, but that horrible creature k-killed her… then Claus went off f-for revenge, and… and he never came back…" Lucas tried to wipe some of the tears from his eyes. "Then, d-dad went looking for him and he p-pretty much forgot I even existed… I-I couldn't get into our own house, and I was begging for bread from the neighbors… then… t-then dad never came back either…"
(Thou did has't a senseless father)
(I know Flint's such a JERK I always hated him in Lucas's game like if you're gonna go look for Claus, bring Lucas with you! He wants to help! You cannot abandon your nine year old, he cannot cook)
(I understandeth, thou hast a messed up family)
(Like, Lucas became the silent protagonist bc he never really had anyone to talk to. After his mom died, Claus was gone looking to avenge her and his dad was looking for Claus. He only had the dog to talk to. And while he can talk to animals, that's still really depressing)
Aaliyah sniffled and continued to pet his head.
Lucas leaned his head on Aaliyah's shoulder, falling silent as tears rolled down his pale cheeks. It all just seemed like a horrible nightmare. A nightmare that he couldn't wake up from in the morning.
(Oh gosh this is making me sad.)
Aaliyah sat there, holding back tears.
(Gud. Never play Mother 3. Like, ever. Take that spongebob meme, like, oh, why are you so manly? I played Mother 3 and only cried for two weeks)
Lucas drew in a wavering breath. "Ally… I… w-we should go back home… I-I mean, the orphanage.."
(This rp should be renamed “angst”.)
“Mhmm. Yeah.”
(Lmao yeah)
"But… um… I-I don't know how to get back…"
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