#sharpcr

@sharpcr​ said ;; ‘ you can’t hate me more than i hate myself, but you are more than welcome to try. ’

answered ;; ‘ growling suggestions ’ edition

          Dewey pauses, an action that was pretty uncommon for the middle brother, but the words stick to his ears and he takes a few moments to fully process them. When he does he’s looking at his youngest brother with a shocked expression, eyes somehow wide and narrowed at the same time, or maybe his pupil had just dilated, making the whites of his eyes look all the wider as he fits Louie was a disbelieving expression. 

His mouth opens then closes, once, then twice, actually thinking of the words he wants to say for once before they’re tumbling out of his mouth. He wants to ask if Louie is joking, because he must be! He couldn’t actually think that Dewey... hated him? But it’s clear from the expression on Louie’s face that he was serious in his accusation, and serious yet from the following admittance. 

@sharpcr​ said ;; ❛ i wouldn’t be like this if i knew how to not be like this , okay ? ❜

answered ;; to those vehement

          “ Louie there’s nothing wrong with the way you are. ” The words are said earnestly, a hand held to Huey’s chest as he tried to make his youngest brother believe them. “ I wish people hadn’t made you believe something that’s so completely untrue, but I wouldn’t want you to be any other way, okay? And you shouldn’t try to change yourself just because people don’t understand how truly special and wonderful you are. You shouldn’t even think about changing yourself. ”

@sharpcr said ;; ‘ you are not required to love your parents, or to even like them. ’

answered ;; ‘ growling suggestions ’ edition

          Huey’s silent for a moment, just looking at his younger brother with a conflicted expression. He knew how Louie felt about Della, and while he tried to keep his feelings to himself for the most part, he knew he wasn’t exactly subtle when it came to keeping their mother at a distance. He felt like he was constantly caught between his feelings of contempt and his need to be the perfect, dutiful son to a woman he didn’t know. 

@sharpcr​ said ;; ❛ i’ll survive . somehow i always do . ❜

answered ;; to those vehement

          “ Yeah but.. you don’t sound happy... ” Dewey looked around the two. They were in some deep caverns following along Scrooge, Huey and Webby had been sent off in another direction with Della, the adults hoping to cover more ground since allegedly this place was only open every hundred years or something. Dewey hadn’t been really paying attention but he didn’t see why it was such a big deal since that meant Scrooge had probably already been here.

                    Still, the matter at hand; Louie. 

He wasn’t usually one for picking up on tells, but Louie had seen particularly jumpy in this adventure and with Huey off somewhere else that meant that it was time for Dewey to step up to big brother duties.