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❝You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough❞

[calebmaximoff-blog]

❝ 7 am ❞

[calebmaximoff-blog]

“You always say mean stuff to me–” He whines, spazzing around at the corner of the bed, still trying to pout his way out of this, but he has to admit he’s failing really hard at that task.  “Cyrus…” He yelps when his brother hit a particularly sensitive spot on his ribs, voice going up an octave as he becomes more desperate. Caleb half screams half fake-cries on the pillow when the older twin stops, kicking with his feet because the morning hasn’t gone according to plan, at all. They were supposed to be the perfect anime brothers duo that hug all the time now that they’re away from the rest of the family, but Cyrus isn’t having none of it. 

However, he sees a small chance at getting a part of what he wants when his brother tries to pull him out of bed by the arm. Once he’s up and on his feet, Caleb wraps his arms around the other, effectively latching himself onto the taller body, small smiling appearing on his lips at the successful move. He wants to ask Cyrus if they can stay like this till they have to go different ways for the different classes they chose before, but he knows that will only put off the other, so he decides to ask something else. “Do you think we can fit the same set of clothes if we stay like this?”

[cyrusmaximoff]

“What -- no, that’s not true.” his lips curved downward -- into a pout. Was he really? He wasn’t even the person to say mean things at all, but when it comes to Caleb -- he find his reflexes quite amusing whenever he does -- maybe because Caleb is the only person he can bully? Cyrus end up laughing just by watching his younger brother suffer from his wrath tickle, and seeing him having some sort of tantrums just made his laugh contagious -- contagious that his hand was now holding his tummy from too much laughing, his fingertip wiping the tears that were forming on the side of his eyes from too much laughing.

But the next scenario did caught him off guard, “What the hell--” he stared at the younger male. “What are you doing, get your hands off me.” he tried to swat away his arms that were secured around him, obviously not happy about it, but his attempts were such a failure. All he could do was to let out a sigh in defeat. “No.” he replied almost instantly. Standing still, he waited for like a few minutes, giving the other his happiness, obviously giving up in breaking free from his grasp. And after a few minutes, he finally spoke. “Can you let me go now? The food wouldn’t wait forever, you do not want to go to class with an empty stomach, do you?”

[prncediana]

Ladies of Marvel Cinematic Universe Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) “Sometimes it’s hard. But sooner or later, every man shows himself.”

[msucal]

look at my legs! |tangy&cyrus|

[msucal]

She nodded at him as she heard his usual routine. “That’s cool! A bit boring, but cool!” she replied with honesty. Eating her pastry, once she swallowed the food, she decided to answer his question. “Classes? Ah… not so good,” she giggled. “I mean, I’ve been doing well with Choir and Music and Japanese and Grammar are okay. But I really don’t like Society and Cultures and Pre-Calc. Society and Cultures is sort of my nap time,” she sighs. “I really need to stop drinking coffee or soda before Choir. And I have Society and Cultures next so… yippee,” she says sarcastically. “But how about you, Cyrus? How are your classes”

[cyrusmaximoff]

Is it really cool? he asked himself doubtfully. Not so good.. That’s what he thought. "Well-- if you don’t stop napping in those subjects, you’d probably fail.” he said, his head shaking in attempt to guilt trip the other. “Y--you should.” a soft smile curving on his lips. “Oh -- oh, so you’re ready for your nap time then, huh?” the corner of his lips curving into a playful grin as he looked at him. “Well.... okay. I’m doing good. I do like to study a lot. E--everything is really interesting to me... Especially the lab science. We just dissected a frog the other day.. I enjoyed the activity although i felt sorry for the frog....” his last words were almost a whisper. He really felt apologetic for the frog though since they were just innocent animals afterall. “H--have you ever dissected a frog before?” he took a bite from his apple as he gazed at the other.

[calebmaximoff-blog]

❝ 7 am ❞

[calebmaximoff-blog]

Rolling his eyes, the boy can only pout and frown further, not even a little pleased with this situation. He needed attention and he wasn’t getting any. “That’s such a terrible thing to say.” He huffs. “Is food more important than your brother?” If Caleb were being honest to himself, he’d rather not know the answer, especially when the other just had to wake up in a mood, but he couldn’t hold the question for too long. “Can you go out and eat knowing you left the amazing and beautiful me behind? Alone? Sad?” He keeps on with the pouting, blinking his eyes and making them look bigger for a better effect.

“Am not! You’re taller, you’re heavier!” He protests, scandalized and trying to get above the other even more now. His plans were ruined when he felt a hand softly poking his ribs though, his whole body freezing for a second before he convulsed and tried to get away from the prying fingers. Before he could protest, he was already at the other end of the bed, almost falling out of it as he escaped the older one.”S-Stop! Please!”

[cyrusmaximoff]

“Maybe.” he replied, the edge of his lips curving into a smirk -- teasing. “Okay, i was kidding. You’re probably more important.... but just a slight difference.” he let out a soft, amused chuckle. Caleb was definitely so amusing to tease, he did love his brother, and no he did not meant anything about food being more important, it was solely for teasing purposes. His eyes rolled once more -- he was exaggerating, and he was obviously acting cute. No -- just no, Cyrus wouldn’t fall for it. He know his brother too well after all. “Maybe.” he answered with feign seriousness on his tone.

Cyrus soon let out a genuine laugh -- he was right after all, He was the taller one so it’s logical to think that he was the heavier one. Although he did not know what exactly is his weight. “Okay, okay i kid--” he confesses. “Now if you won’t get your butt out of the bed i’m going to give you more tickles, you’ll probably going to fall on the ground so get you should get up now.” Sweet revenge, at least he had his revenge after being interrupted with his sleep. And with that he lazily pushed himself out of the bed, his hand grabbing a hold of his brother’s arm as he tried to pull him up. “Get up, food won’t wait forever.”

[gaiaquill-deactivated20150620]

the funniest thing || cyrus & gaia

Had she been expectant of any kind of particular response at all, the one he had offered would not have made the cut. Raucous laughter would have been acceptable, maybe a knee-slap or two, or an appraisal of her ability to find gems such as these ones, but as it happened Gaia was too enthralled by her own amusement to be too bothered by his lacklustre response. There were still tears lingering at the edges of her lashes and she patted them dry with her fingertips, giggling softly to herself.

“Do all Terran dogs do that?” she asked the boy behind her, pivoting slightly in her seat to focus her attention onto him fully. She knew very little of Terran life and customs beyond what her father had told her from his life there as a child, for she had never visited the planet much herself and Peter had never much been an advocate for her doing so; she believed that her father had some bad blood with this planet, not even much wanting his daughter to be here for her schooling, but Gaia had never questioned it much. She smiled up at the boy, drumming her short nails on the back of her chair. “There are some alien dogs I’ve seen that only walk on two legs, but not like that.”

[cyrusmaximoff]

He really did find her laugh entertaining -- but one thing he didn’t understand was the humor behind this video she was watching. Maybe that’s why he didn’t had the same reaction as the girl had. Or maybe he just really didn’t have a sense of humor to begin with, who knows.

So is that why she was extremely amused with those terran dogs? It was a normal thing -- oh wait, alien dogs? Now that’s not.... a normal thing. His eyes widened out of curiosity as he gazed at her. “D--did you just said alien dogs?” It did struck his curiosity like a lightning, his tone with quite disbelief. “O--oh tell me about it i want to know.” maybe he sounded a lot enthusiastic -- he was curious after all. “H--how do they look like? What is the difference between alien dogs and the normal ones?”

[summersalexis-blog]

` drama queer //

[summersalexis-blog]

Remaining quiet, Alexis observed the way the male fidgets, eyes darting around everywhere except at her. She watched how uncertainty paints his face and then something like relief takes its place over it. Somehow, it sets her heart at ease that she’s not making the male suffer any more than she thinks she already did.

 She took the script, eyes bright with enthusiasm. For a second, she feels her heart stop when she looks at the paper on her hand, scared that she’ll burn a hole right through it with the amount of excitement coursing through her. But nothing happens, reality catching up to her and pouring a bucket of relief over her. 

Heeding the male, she scoots closer, eyes finding the part he’s pointing at and feeling her blood thrum on her ears. The thought was scary but it’s what she needed, right? “Okay.” she whispers, mostly to herself as she clutches the script of her hand. She imagines her mother looking pale, dying and taking her last breath. She could almost feel the tears coming up but then the realization that her mother is the phoenix catches up and she feels her shoulder slump.

“But my mom… can’t die? Technically.”

[cyrusmaximoff]

Okay, this was getting hopeless after all. “Oh really. I--i’m sorry-- i suck.” his last words were almost a whisper, barely audible. But wait a minute -- her last words struck some curiosity on his mind. Why can’t her mother die anyway? He wanted to question her, but he thought he should leave those questions for later due to time constraint. He knew the girl would be auditioning sooner or later after all. His eyes scanning at the script once more, finding another idea that could help her.

“Well how about the thought of your dog dying?” he asked, eyes blinking with curiosity as he gazed at her. Well, he wasn’t so sure if it would work since, he was just throwing out some random thoughts from the script at her, hoping anything would work out for her. Or maybe the thought of a dog dying would work well with Cyrus since he had such love for animals but he wasn’t so sure if the girl had the same affection towards animals.

“Or well -- maybe this.” he pointed out a certain line from the script that says ‘your boyfriend leaves you for someone else’ a soft chuckle escaped from his lips -- just why are these ideas so cliche? he couldn’t help but to chuckle -- he even had the urge to cringe but he chose not to just to be sure. The girl might have a boyfriend after all.

[simsterfy]

[alxarose]

| spinning circles |

[alxarose]

“I’d be more than happy to be in your company, that is, if you don’t mind.”  Securely pocketing the earphones for safekeeping, she was careful in stepping over the mess as they made their way out of the room. It was going to be sundown soon and with how weird everything had been since she had woken up, she was extremely thankful to have someone accompany her in going back to the dorms. There was something in the air that was obviously out of the ordinary and until she could know for sure what it was, it was better to be on the safe side, “It must be weird seeing me as a boy, right?” She joked as they walked. “I find it pretty weird too, to be honest.” 

[cyrusmaximoff]

That’s a compliment right? Cyrus wasn’t the one to receive lots of compliment so whenever he receive one, he cherish them deeply, and her comment did made his cheeks turn into a deep shade of red. Her last words did caught him off guard, it sure is weird but he wasn’t weirded out that much. Maybe because he haven’t met her in her female form yet in the first place. If he did, it must’ve been weirder. "I-- not at all.” he shook his head in reponse, “B-but if we ever meet again when you’re back in your original form... I--i think i would be weirded out.” a soft chuckle escaping from his lips. Before he knew it, they were already in the girl’s dormitory. “I--i’m going to see you again next time... right?” he asked, eyes looking down to hide his embarrassment away. He wasn’t so sure if those were the right words to use, he was not good with conversing with people after all. But he indeed enjoyed her company. Maybe because he doesn’t have much friends to begin with. 

[sbxwhite-blog]

The other male’s hesitation was enough to make Steven second-guess his offer. It was always nice to meet like-minded people, but he thought that perhaps not everyone could join so many clubs, especially one that a mere stranger invited them to be a part of. He zoned out, half paying attention and half wallowing in his own worries and already scrambling for a reassurance that he really, really didn’t have to join if he didn’t want to. However, at the answer he got, he blinked, and smiled brightly once again. “That’s – that’s great! Oh, that’s absolutely wonderful. I think you might have to go to the student office or something of the sort, but you’re as good as one of us – well, not that there are many, but here we are, appreciating the beauty of nature,” he rambled, adding a small, nervous chuckle. “Sorry, that sounded lame…but I really am glad to find someone with similar interests.”

[cyrusmaximoff]

“O--oh okay.” he replied, tone suddenly dropping. He didn’t even know where is the student office to begin with -- well he shouldn’t worry that now anyway. There’s a plenty of time for that. He gazed at the boy with quite disbelief, jaw dropping. “W--what? Nonsense! More people should appreciate the beauty of nature!” he spoke in a very defensive manner. He just couldn’t really believe why not much people appreciate the gift of the gods -- the trees, the sunset, the beautiful flowers that were scattered around the place they were in. How could they -- Or maybe he was just exaggerating since he really love nature that much. He cleared his throat upon noticing he was indeed exaggerating. “I-- mean um-- maybe we should do a campaign... To encourage people to appreciate the beauty of nature.... Does that sound -- oh well, nevermind.” he let out an awkward chuckle, his hand snaking into the back of his head as he scratched it. He gazed at the boy once more upon coming up with another question. “H--how do flowers even grow? Where do they come from?” he asked, tone with obvious curiosity.

[msucal]

look at my legs! |tangy&cyrus|

[msucal]

Once she arrived to the boy, she quickly stopped in front of him in order to catch her breath. “Hi– Cyrus-!” she said in between her pants. “Oogh…” she stood up straight with a grin, looking like she wasn’t tired at all. “And to answer your question, not much! Just been making new friends, sleeping in some classes, eating more candy and pastries, you know, the usual.”

As she continued to eat her pastry, she looked up at her friend. Once she swallowed down her bite, she asked him a question. “What about you though? How’s life?”

[cyrusmaximoff]

“A--are you okay--” he asked all worried and concerned. “O-oh, the usual?” he chuckled sheepishly, she still haven’t changed after all. He still couldn’t understand how a person can have so much candy at a time since he wasn’t a fan of those sweets but hey, to each on their own so he wouldn't want to question her at all. And funny how he always find her eating either pastry or a candy. “U--um.. Well..” he paused, trying to reflect on what happened to him in the past few days. “The usual. I- just went to classes, stroll around the corridors or the garden.. There isn’t anything new at all..” she bit his bottom lip, feeling rather embarrassed at the lack of interest on his usual routine. “H--how have you’ve been doing with your classes? You really should stop sleeping in some of your classes you know it’s not good.” 

[calebmaximoff-blog]

❝ 7 am ❞

[calebmaximoff-blog]

He snorts at his brother’s reaction to all the tickling he’s doing, sleepy and puffy eyes forming little crescents as he observed the other in amusement, fingers only stopping once he gets the attention to himself. “You’re so mean.” He mumbles in a pout. “Only talking properly to me when I mention food.” A huff leaves his lips when Cyrus finally moved and seemed awake enough to understand what was going on around him.

It’s then that he has an idea, arms sneaking above and under his brother’s torso, legs wrapping themselves with the other’s. “Take me with you.” His lips stretch in a huge smile, and he’s already giggling at the situation, but he can’t really help it when he likes being affectionate and his brother is pretty easy to tease. Slightly raising his head, Caleb looks up at the older one, biting onto his lower lip as he waits for some sort of cursing and gives the puppy look he knows won’t work on the other, but that he insists on using anyway. “Also I tried to wake you earlier, but you just wouldn’t budge, not even a bit. That’s the least you can do for me.”

[cyrusmaximoff]

He eyes the boy, eyes lazily half-lidded as he made another yawn, “It’s morning my stomach’s grumbling and all i could ever think is food. Talk to me again after we finish eating.” And there it was again -- his personal space was taken away from him once more. “Ugh, i already told you to get your limbs off of me.” he groaned, obviously not liking the lack of space in between them but then again he did not have enough strength to push him away so he didn’t even attempted to do it. “No.” he said, side-eyeing his younger brother, shaking his head. He actually finds Caleb’s pouting cute but annoying, and he knew very well his younger brother was using it against him so he could get what he wants. 

“Ugh. But you’re heavy. Try losing a few pounds then i’ll think about it.” he heaved a sigh, realizing his younger brother doesn’t have any plans of giving him his personal space. Well, he had one idea that could work, and with a matter of seconds he hastily stretched his arms to tickle his brother’s sides. It was his only way of taking off his limbs off him. “I’m not going to stop until you quit being such a clingy brother i swear.”

[alxarose]

| spinning circles |

[alxarose]

Though it was the second time around already, she watched the objects in the room float with the same amazement that she did when she watched it for the first time but she ended up cringing once they unexpectedly fall to the ground with a loud clattering sound. “That would make sense since I sit at the second row.” She smiled at him though this time it was tainted with worry seeing become distressed. 

She followed him to the far left of the room, being careful of the clutter around them. “I’m sure they’ll be just fine, Cyrus” she began, her words reassuring though she was still mildly worried. If they did turn out to be broken, she would simply just ask Auster if they could buy a new one– she was very sure that her brother would understand. He always does. Finally, she spotted the white wires in a tangled mess under an open pile of books. “Oh, there it is!” And as she pulled it out from underneath the papers, she was relieved that it was still intact. 

[cyrusmaximoff]

A sigh of relief escaped from his lips upon seeing that her earphones were intact, his guilt slightly fading at this very moment. He didn’t even looked around as he did not want to bring his guilt back to existence, knowing that if he sees the mess he did once more, his guilt would suddenly appear again. Cyrus cleared his throat. “So um-- do you need help with anything else? I--i think we better get going, we’ll be in big trouble if someone sees us here with this mess. Um-- do you want me to walk you to your dorm?” he scratched the back of his head, “Well um-- you know it might be dangerous with all the weird happenings around.”

[msucal]

look at my legs! |tangy&cyrus|

Ah recess. Two periods before lunchtime, Tangy’s most favorite time of the day. Because of this, recess has became Tangy’s second favorite, despite it being before her two least favorite classes. But at this time, it was a better opportunity to make friends! It’s better to meet people and befriend strangers, even with a crepe in her hand. Though, a couple lunchtimes ago, Tangy had made a new friend after that someone had given her food, to which she wanted to be closer to them after that. So she kept on pestering this fourth year student for quite a while.

It was just a normal recess. Tangy had a pastry in her hand and she ate it happily while walking around, watching everyone do what they would do at this time. While walking however, her eyes spotted someone among the crowds. There he was! The friend she made in the cafeteria! Once the two made eye contact, she automatically passed through the crowds to try to get to him. She needed to show this friend something that she had been practicing for almost a week now, as she was hoping that this would help them get closer.

[cyrusmaximoff]

Cyrus never understood why a recess was needed when it was only two periods before lunchtime. Seriously? Most of the time, he just grab something to eat just because he did not know what to do with his free time, plus it would be awkward if everyone eats and he wouldn’t. Usually, he just grab something light like a bread or some apple because he knew he could just eat something heavy during lunch which is like a few hours from now. 

Today he decided to grab an apple since it’s convenient to carry around. He wasn’t planning to stay in the cafeteria since it was packed, he was planning to take a stroll for his spare time and there he was making his way towards the exit, not until he saw a familiar figure nearby. He gave her a soft smile, stopping his tracks after he saw the girl was about to approach her, waving a hand at her. “W--what’s up, Tangy?”

[chxrlottebjorgman-deactivated20]

birthday bash || cb & cm

[chxrlottebjorgman-deactivated20]

A voice suddenly snapped her out of her lonely reverie. Startled, Charlotte yelped and jerked her body backwards, causing her to not-so-gracefully fall from her seat. A soft “oww” escaped her lips as her butt made contact with the floor, a dull pain blooming from the Arendelle native’s backside right after. She was left in a rather painful and uncomfortable position, with her sitting on the floor and her legs hanging from the seat. Charlotte lightly rubbed her bottom, eyebrows scrunched as she waited for the sting to subside. She then turned around to see that a boy had caused her to fall.

Crimson colored Charlotte’s cheeks as she gave a sheepish and embarrassed smile. “Sorry about that,” she murmured with a twinge of shyness in her voice. After all, being found in such a position was not the way she wanted to be introduced to someone firsthand. Sighing at her clumsiness, she used her arms to lift herself up. In a matter of seconds, she was, once again, seated properly. “That was kinda embarrassing,” Charlotte admitted with a chuckle. “But yeah, it’s fine! I do appreciate the company,” she added with a nonchalant hand wave. The birthday girl honestly would not mind, especially given her rather sad situation.

[cyrusmaximoff]

The sudden fall of the girl made his eyes wide open, looking at the girl who was in an awkward position. Although he wanted to help her, he was still in shock that he ended up frozen on his spot. Was it his fault? Did he surprised her with his sudden appearance? There was a slight strike of guilt inside him, although technically he did not really know if it was indeed his fault that the girl fell from her seat. He was just about to lend a hand to help her stand up but it was too late seeing that she was about to lift herself up and in a matter of seconds she succeeded so. 

He blinked, still eyeing the girl. He was surprised that she was apologizing. If there was someone who should apologize it should be him right? “I-- um, i am so sorry.. Was it my fault?” he asked hesitantly. He shook his head upon the mention of it being embarrassing. “N--no, it’s okay. I do experience that quite a lot. I’m a little clumsy you see..” he said as a way of comfort to her. “Oh, i haven’t introduced myself, have i? I am Cyrus. Cyrus Maximoff.” his lips forming a soft smile. Looking away, he took a bite on his half-eaten apple. The cupcake lying in the middle of the table, left untouched clearly caught his attention, his eyebrows furrowing. “Umm.. Isn’t that yours? Aren’t you going to eat that?” he asked, eyes looking at the untouched cupcake then back at the girl. Well, not that he wanted to eat the cupcake but he just find it weird that she bought something that she doesn’t even want to eat at all.

[calebmaximoff-blog]

❝ 7 am ❞

[calebmaximoff-blog]

He’s certainly not pouting when his brother ignores him, and he certainly does not whine when the warmth of another body against his is gone. “No.” He’s huffing and promptly wrapping himself around Cyrus as he moves away, arms and legs finding their place along the other’s. Caleb doesn’t stop poking his ribs, although he hastily removed his hand when he feels warm breath and teeth tickling it.”What the hell…” Frowning, he can’t help but be a little angry over the fact he thought his actions were being reciprocated, where in reality, they weren’t even close to it.

“Hey… you’re dreaming about food again.” Really, his twin was nothing close to cool. Sometimes Caleb even wondered why he still kept him around, but he guesses one cannot simply ditch part of their family just because they’re not cool enough. “I thought you didn’t want to be late.” Resigned, he speaks a little louder, unwrapping only his arms and using his fingers to poke and tickle at the slightly older’s back and side. “Are you really letting me go to class all by myself? And without breakfast, on top of it…” He trails off in his little whiny voice, his last resource being to talk about food, thinking that maybe that will actually be helpful.

[cyrusmaximoff]

“Go away.. I don’t want you..” his voice still heavy with sleep, eyes half-lidded and his eyebrows were furrowed. He did not even know where those words came from, it just slipped out of his mouth unconciously. His hand were swatting his younger brother’s limbs away but he failed due to the fact that he did not had enough energy to do that and he was still half asleep anyway. It was pretty obvious that he wasn’t amused with the lack of space he was having right now. 

“No-- chicken don’t go away..” he whined unconsciously as soon as the chicken (a.k.a. caleb’s hand) suddenly disappeared from his grasp. Cyrus smiled in contentment upon noticing the sudden disappearance of his brother’s limbs around him, happy that he was having the breathing space that he needed but as soon as he felt a poke on his back -- it felt ticklish that he ended up laughing. “Wha--what-- stop.” he was now almost awake because of the sudden ticklish feeling. His hand were now swatting the boy’s fingers away. “Wha--what are you--” he paused upon hearing the mention of breakfast. “Did you just said breakfast?” and there he was finally awake, hastily turning around to face his younger brother, yawning. “W--why didn’t you wake me up earlier, let’s go get some breakfast!” he said, stretching out his arm while his other hand was patting his tummy.

[taehyeonq]

[calebmaximoff-blog]

❝ 7 am ❞

Moving is always a big deal, even if says it isn’t. The dorm is cool and they got a nice view (anything is better than seeing concrete first thing in the morning), but it doesn’t smell like burnt cookies and it doesn’t have his random belongings scattered around on the floor yet. Caleb tells himself that he wakes up at 3am because of a noise on the window, and not because he misses the familiarity of his old room. That’s also not he reason he stood up to go into his brother’s bed – it’s colder than usual.

When Caleb wakes up again, the sun is already filtering into the room and the bed feels small, but still perfectly cozy, what with the way he has his limbs wrapped around the slightly older boy. He groans, wanting to sleep again, but knowing they have classes to attend right on their first day. “Cyrus….” He mumbles, raising his hand to poke the other on the cheeks, then giving up and poking his ribs because it’s less tiring. “We have to wake up.”

[cyrusmaximoff]

Why did it feel like there was less space in his bed? Sure he did remembered he had his bed all to himself. Cyrus liked having enough space to move around while he slept and oh how he was very happy to find out his bed was even bigger than the one he had on his old room. When he wake up it felt different, the weight on his bed felt.... heavier? As if he wasn’t alone in his bed and so as he felt a poke on his cheek, that’s when he realized he wasn’t alone after all.

And that’s also when he noticed the limbs that were wrapped around him, he was a heavy sleeper after all, that’s why he didn’t noticed it while he was sleeping. “Ugh, get your limbs off of me.” he groaned, pushing the slightly younger boy away from him, turning around to face the other side. In a matter of seconds, he was in his slumber once more, his limbs wrapped around the pillow he was hugging.. “Hmm... Chicken~~” he said, voice heavy with sleep, his mouth making munching noises, his hand absentmindedly grabbing the arm poking on his rib, pulling it close to him as he hugged it -- and after a few seconds he pulled it closer to his face, ready to bite the hand of his younger brother.