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Oh! Well, that’s okay. You have a very sharp memory!

He tries very hard to hide his confusion. It’s not anything bad, it’s a time witch thing; it’s not bad at all, just a time witch thing. Right!

He gingerly takes the drawing, treating it like a porcelain vase rather than scribbles on paper. 

Thank you, Kelsey. That’s very--quite sweet of you.

He glances up above the couch at Morgan and smiles.

Ah, right--let me get that thermos for you.

As Kelsey rushes to the couch, he moves to the table and rummages through his tote bag until he finds the tea. Still warm, thanks to his favorite thermos brand. He also grabs his travel container of Advil. Those in hand, he crosses back over to give them to Morgan.

Special delivery!

He says quietly, chuckling under his breath.

(( @therealmorganfreeman​ ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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As Morgan rushes off, Glenn makes sure to position himself so there would be no way that Kelsey could see the...erm, pg-13 material.

Oh, homeschooling! That's very right, there are so many things you learn at your age for when you become a grownup. Can you tell me how old you are?

His eyes widen at the scribbles. It faintly reminds him of when his son, as a young kid, used to draw literally anywhere he could. Before his aching heart could give him away, he smiles brightly.

Well, if that doesn't belong in a museum, I don't know what does! Your home looks just lovely.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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google how to stop son from smoking when he refuses to talk to you normally especially since he didnt tell you the first time he started smoking so maybe he's getting some bad influences? please thank you

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Oak-Garcia? Though it wasn't entirely unreasonable to guess that Henry had adopted another child, it did seem more plausible to blame Birdie's existance on another timeline.

Wait, didn't that mean....

Kelsey, you won't be in trouble, I'm just wondering... do you--uh, travel through time? Realms? Uni...verses? I'm not--does any of that sound familiar? How did you get here?

He sounds a but exasperated, rushing through his half-baked conclusion.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Oh, that's fun! Is your friend Birdie nice?

He exclaims, beaming down at this child. Maybe he could do some good here!

It's a whole...time thing, right?

He says much softer, exhaling a nervous laugh.

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Aw, the cat found a new fr--wait, Morgan knew them? His gaze flickers back up at her, his eyes wide in suprise. He sighs, however, and drops it entirely. It did make...whatever this was so much easier.

Oh, Kelsey, that's sweet.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Glenn casts a relieved smile to Morgan, mouthing "Thank you". When he glances back at the small one, his smile doesn falter.

Well, um, you're at my...good friend's home. I'm Glenn, and this is Morgan. What's your name, friend?

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Oh, no, no, no, don't cry! Hold on--

Glenn immediately feels like he's about to cry himself as he pats his pockets. As if he was going to magically have a bandage in his back pocket.

...Nope, he stopped doing that after the Forgotten Realms.

I know, it's really scary, but let's take a deep breath, okay? Can you tell me how you're feeling?

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Oh, it’s--

He stops in his tracks as a small child...enters (?) the home. That was very peculiar! Immediately, he jumps to his feet to approach and bend down to the young one’s eye-line.

Hey, friend! That’s a funny place to fall...w-where did you--erm...

He glances up at the front door, then back up at the ceiling.

...Come from?

He says, laughing nervously.

(( @therealmorganfreeman​ ))

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Hello, kitty; how are you?

He bends down, holding out a hand to the cat so they would see him as safe. Animal Handling: 10 + 5 = 15.

Aw, you’re such a good kitty, aren’t you?

He gently scratches the top of Bee’s head before bending back up and following Morgan. His knees creak a little--he feels almost too old for all this.

What a quaint place! It reminded him of his Henry’s apartment. After...well, everything that happened in the Forgotten Realms, he had taken to escaping there. Yes, it made him horribly guilty, but some nights it felt better than managing his family. Don’t get him wrong, they are, were, and would always be absolutely amazing! He is so incredibly lucky to have them, but between all the arguments it did seem like his beautiful boy Nick would never feel the same...

The mess felt almost like his home away from home, but he didn’t comment on it. He had a feeling she wouldn’t take it the way he intended.

Oh, no, thank you! Er, I mean- I brought water, so no need to worry about ol’ me.

He chuckles, setting the bag on the table. He begins unloading the contents.

There’s tea here for you if you’d like it? I also brought some other variants of tea bags if you don’t--this one might be a little sour, that’s all. Rose-hips tend to be, but I hope the honey counteracts that...

As he rambles, his voice gradually quiets until he notices he’s muttering to himself and shuts up.

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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Ah, Morgan, as beautiful as always.

He smiles softly. She really did--of course, his Morgan cut her hair short last year, but those red streaks suited this one so well.

Er, yes, yes--that’s me, I’m Glenn! N-Not, uh, your Glenn, but...Glenn! Thank you, I’ll just--

He enters the home, arms politely behind his back.

Yeah. Are you feeling any better?

There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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There is a single ring at Morgan's door. Glenn isn't sure how he got here--he just sort of...thought really hard about it, while he was panicking about promising a visit to someone who he didn't know how to get to. But he is here, and waiting outside her door! Gosh, he hoped this was the right place. How awkward would that be, knocking on the wrong person's door?

A tote bag from the local grocery store is slung over his shoulder, with a thermos of rose-hip tea, some kale chips, and more than a couple bottles of water. He's wearing a sensible white button-up shirt under a tan sweater and grey khakis--the only hint that this is Glenn is the red tie that peeks out.

(( @therealmorganfreeman ))

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It’s okay, Morgan! I’m sorry I wasn’t around to answer immediately. I’ll bring over some remedies I have!

Hello, Morgan! I don't believe you're in the best headspace right now, but I hope everything is going ok! ...Do you, maybe, want to talk about it? Er, I'm still married to a version of you in another time, so I think maybe I'm sort of in a good position to help? I'd like to if I can.

Love, Glenn

(Not your Glenn, per se, but it was my Henry who gave you weed--gosh, this timeline stuff is confusing!)

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Neither femme nor masc but a third more wicked thing....... Boring

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ily <333

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This is a dndads (Dungeons & Daddies) ask/rp blog for an AU version of Glenn Close! I refer to him as Swap!Glenn officially, and refer to the AU as Swap. His full name is Glenn Close-Freeman. This blog is ran by Mod Rome, who uses any pronouns! :) The AU is directly inspired by @birdifulhuman-blog​ -- go check them out!

🏛️ BOUNDARIES: In-Character DMs: Ok! (And encouraged!) Out-of-Character DMs: Ok! But I’d prefer it if you used my discord (if you have it) or my main ( @writtenanddirectedbyrome​) Anon Asks: Ok! Feel free to bully/harass him too! Negative and positive asks appreciated. Shipping: Ok! Glenn is bisexual and good with open relationships. He is currently dating his version of Morgan Close-Freeman. Tagging: I tag for serious themes of suicide, assault, etc. but do not tag for spoilers because this is an AU. Daily facts are tagged as #dad fact. Reblogging: This account reblogs aesthetic photos, especially those of buildings. Other: NO EXPLICIT NSFW.

🏛️   Glenn is a level 15 sorcerer! I will roll for stats once his sheet is done.

🏛️ Everything is the same story-wise, but in this AU Glenn is swapped with Henry! Meaning that he was the one who grew up in Closevale with Bill Close. Swap!Bill, unlike Canon!Barry, liked deferring his responsibilities to everyone else who wasn’t him; he got away with this because everyone loved him! He was just so charismatic (and definitely wasn’t brainwashing everyone)!

As a kid, Glenn became a city planner of sorts since, when Swap!Meryl Streep arrived in Faerun and founded the town of Closevale, he took some...liberties with the infrastructure. When the leadership of the town is shifty, things are bound to break. But, of course, people respected him as Prince Glenn and he managed to bring the town up to some level of decency.

Somewhere along the way, Glenn ends up using his father’s mirror (passed down from the Streeps) to escape to Earth. He loses his memories, but is saved by Morgan Freeman! He gets a doctorate in architecture and begins working in San Dimas as one, but retires to become a professor after the birth of their child, Nicholas Close-Freeman. Turns out, he likes that better!

The rest of his story follows similarly--on the way to save his son from his father, he discovers he has innate magic. His son is affected by the Rogue card and hates him. He gets stabbed by his son after leaving Faerun, etc. etc.

Currently, he’s just trying to get things back to normal and repair the relationship between him and his son.

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back early!

((OOC: I'll be inactive until Sunday, July 23rd! I've got some personal stuff to put my energy into, but until then I will be like mildly checking things out over here!