Okay "dad" Is a collection of rinney oneshots and art. Mainly fluffy plot lines that include Robin and Finney from The Black Phone.
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Brought to you by @elilover1 / @reetybird , a writer from North Carolina with writing and art awards.
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Grief
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Child death
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Child abuse
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"And throw!"
Finney threw the phone out. Pulled it back, held it close.
"You did well." Robin spoke, his presence moved the fear from his eyes, sitting on the bed alongside a sweaty finney. "I'm so glad you did this with me."
They looked at the sun, rising like a drop of liquid gold in the horizon. It for filled itself right where it was. Held onto its spot.
Finney smiled, chuckled as he looked down at his socks. Shoes abandoned somewhere on the floor.
"God I probably smell like a rotting corpse."
"Not that anyone cares." Robin shrugged. "I think they'll understand.
Robin adjusted his long hair, pulled it so it ran across his back instead, feeling along the curves of it.
"You're doing what I couldn't finney." Robin responded to Finney's tears, a present hand on his waist. A non existent kiss upon his temple. "My dear sweetheart."
"But you're gone robin."
"I know."
"It's not gonna be nice when I get out." Finn swallowed. "If I get out."
"You will." Robin wiped his eyes.
"But the worst part is your memories."
Robin perked up and turned to Finney who took interest in the wall in front of him. How the graffiti from jagged stones engraved in it from previous escapes.
"What do you mean by that?" Robin whispered under his breath. Finney fiddled with the ends of his hands.
