#(@ frank tunnelling him just to be a dick without giving dwight literally any explanation beforehand or after)

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❛ i don’t want to be good, no matter how hard you wish it. ❜ -Frank

@coolrpblog

{ "I don't I don't wish you were 'good,'" the words leave Dwight's lips with tentative emotion. He knows he can't change the way a cold blooded killer operates at their core, that isn't what this is about. There is no 'perfect fairy tale ending' for anyone in the Fog. It's the events of recent trials that have been swarming his psyche like a hive of angry hornets, and as he continues to relive it all, a fire begins to build in his chest. He actually feels . . . angry. Hurt. In a way that didn't measure up to a stab wound. Not even close.

{ "But " a burst of courage finds him as his eyes begin to gloss over with repressed emotion. "Y- You don't have to be such a fucking DICK all the time, either , Frank . . . !" hesitantly, he actually raises his voice to the other, using his name against him as Dwight begins to feel heat rise in his chest. He rarely swears like that, so it should rattle anyone who's unused to this side of the exhausted survivor just as much as it rattles him to hear it leave his mouth. "What the fuck did I do . . . ? ! These last few trials, you've you've fucked me up so bad and so fast that no one else even st stood a chance! Wh What are you trying to prove ?"

#~ answered #coolrpblog #~ frank'n'dweet #(oh my this took a rather serious turn i'll get the fuckin pOPCORN cuz DWEET IS FED UP I GUESS) #(@ frank tunnelling him just to be a dick without giving dwight literally any explanation beforehand or after) #(FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!) #(also dwight rarely swears like that so -- youch the boi b blowin up )