#childbled

Taking care of this kid was like a new lease on life. Everything that he thought he’d never be able to do because of his past, or position, was being fulfilled through some small kid that he’d come to really, truly cherish. 

Drake was his son now. And ought sons be taken on fishing trips?

“Uh... Yeah, that’s probably right...” Champa took the pole and stared at the line.

|| ------ “Drake? Are you still here or have you wandered outside?”

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Intimidation Meme

😫 - I admire you from the sidelines because you seem cool and I’m just a dork.

Listening to the shuddering giraffe, Dymek tried to keep him still. He knew the struggle of being afraid, it was him the entire time when Honey went missing, he was so scared for her well-being. Hearing his reasons, he understood why he was so upset, it would’ve upset him as well. But, that’s not why he was here, Drake was panicking, and he needed to put solace to that.

“Drake, remember; deep breaths. In and out. Yeah, I can see why you were mad, but with something like this... it’s only natural. Even I’m worried for her well bein’, especially since... it’s my child.” he chuckles to himself at that, scratching at his cheek in slight embarrassment.

“It’s alright that ye don’t know what to do... cause if I’m honest, aye don’t either. This is a first for me, so yer not alone in that regard, yeah? After we talk, let’s head over to Hon and apologize, give her some love.” Though hearing the next question, he paused for a moment. ...He never had any siblings, because of one important detail that was left behind in the dust. No longer a needed memory... but it was still how he came to this world, how he’s breathing to this day.

“...I don’t Drake. I wasn’t... born, persay. I was made, in some lab somewhere that’s long since forgotten. I didn’t have anyone to consider a brother, a sister, no one besides the evil man that’s after my hide.” he sadly says for a moment, before he puts a finger to Drakes chin to lift it up.

“But that doesn’t mean aye can’t give advice, yeah? You’re a kind soul, Drake. Aye know that ye will be a good big brother, ye just gotta be yerself, yeah? Let them know who ye are, what ye do, make’em laugh, cause I’m sure you can do that.” He gives a smile.

Eddie frowned. “Seemed like you had one. And kids can have plenty of great ideas.” He offered with a slight smile, though it did little to mask the melancholic feelings deeply situated inside of him. He was having a hard time coming to terms with his new life. And he was wary about keeping this kid around – he never knew if or when he could trust Venom. I WOULD NOT EAT AN INFANT. The voice reassured him, and Eddie almost laughed. “Well, you doing all right, then?” He asked, ignoring his friend for the moment.