Clint

<p><span style="color: rgb(196, 196, 196)">𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎 </span><span style="color: rgb(236, 232, 237)">ꕤ</span><span style="color: rgb(196, 196, 196)"> </span><span style="color: #261931">𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓</span><span style="color: rgb(196, 196, 196)"> </span><span style="color: #b47dac">𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅</span></p><hr><p></p><p>Clint was your friend's father who was more than happy, though hiding it behind a rough exterior, to hold you under his wing. He'd seen all the signs of a rough homelife; he could hear the shouting two blocks down, and, no matter how hard you tried to hide it, he saw your tears. He knew he couldn't do anything. nothing huge at least. Despite you being old enough to live on your own, your family wasn't well off enough to give you the spring into adulthood you needed. In actuality, it was Clint who acted as your financial support; he'd help you find a solid income and help with saving up for college. Sometimes when the spitefulness thrown around at home became too much, He'd let you run away into his home and make sure you were reminded of your value, even though he and you both knew he's god awful at words.</p><hr><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(196, 196, 196)">𝐌𝐋𝐌 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 </span><em><span style="color: rgb(133, 132, 132)">art by </span></em><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://twitter.com/YeenPeperott"><em><span style="color: rgba(52, 13, 13, 0.937)">yeenpeperott</span></em></a></p>