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Andrew who has undiagnosed and untreated mental illness that scares him more than it scares anyone else. He lashes out with anger when he's triggered. He throws fists because he can't express himself verbally without getting tongue-tied and so frustrated that he can't talk at all. Andrew who hates feeling small and helpless but it's all he feels so much of the time.

Andrew that is permanently regressed to the mental state of a teenager because of all he's been through, and nobody really knows any different unless he regresses further. Moody and unhappy is his normal. Skateboarding silently back and forth on his ramp for hours at a time until he gets coaxed away by someone else.

Andrew that doesn't know the difference between himself and his mother because of how enmeshed they are. He can't have his own opinion without doubting it. He can't feel peace in his own thoughts unless someone else validates them for him. When he's feeling more emotionally unstable or regressed, he finds he can't make almost any decisions without feeling anxious or panicked.

Andrew who hates being called Pope, but he knows voicing his opinion only leads to being mocked.

Nothing needs to be canon compliant.

I’m gonna turn your sunshine character into a fucking orc who buttfucks the main hero who I’ve turned into a nymph.

Next.

Mary, Dennis beautiful loving mother. The woman who kissed his cuts and tucked him in at night. Teaching him and his brothers how to sew because they shouldn't expect anyone else to do it for them. She taught him love and understanding. Telling Dennis from a young age God doesn't judge so he shouldn't either and truly living by it.

Johnny, the best father Dennis could ask for. Who never made the boy feel small. The man who would kiss his son's cheek and forehead even as he grew older. All his sons knew if you're in trouble you call daddy, because he taught them to.

Even now as Dennis stood in the hospital, his family gathered around his brother's hospital bed, Dennis knew love. Granted his brother had only broken his leg. An injury he acquired after attempting to climb a tree.The absolutely shocked looks he kept getting from the staff was a little confusing though. At least 5 nurses had pulled him aside to ask if he was ok. Of course he was, Dennis got to see his favourite people.

It suddenly clicked when the man was pulled aside by trinity. "Are you like good?" her words were bored but she was shifting on her feet glancing towards Dennis's family.

"Yes i'm fine" huffing slightly and sick of people asking now "why does everyone keep asking that it's just a broken bone"

Trinity furrowed her brows "no Den like are you ok with them being here? cause like you know."

Dennis's brows furrowed slightly in confusion "yes of course why would i be-" his face dropping in shock shuffling closer as he whispered "Jesus christ trinity i wasn't abused." Causing her to blink in shock her brain trying to compute the words. Face going from realisation to confusion to judging.