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#725, Litten
“Mama, I... I made you something.” She tugged at Franziska’s skirt; in her other hand she held a cupcake. “Happy Mother’s Day.”
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Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!
“Oh, you are not scaping from me. You are like the perfect Pokémon!”
Pokés: 3/6
Charmander and Ekans!
Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!
Oh yes, poison is definitely her second favorite type. And fire is out of question.
“Come to mama, you two!”
Pokés: 2/6
Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!
Send one for a Scenario!
{Send the symbol + reverse for the opposite!}
♥ — Hug my muse!
♦ — Kiss my muse on the forehead!
♣ — Tickle my muse!
♠ — Massage my muse’s shoulders!
◘ — Stroke my muse’s hair!
♪ — Rub my muse’s back!
♫ — Kiss my muse’s neck!
☼ — Hold my muse’s hand!
► — Lay your head in my muse’s lap!
▲ — Share a blanket with my muse!
◄ — Pull my muse to sit in your lap!
▼ — Share a bath/shower with my muse (writer or sender’s choice!)
✿ — To put a flower in my muses hair!
★ — To lean on my muse’s shoulder!
♫ — To sing to my muse!
gcntleaura:
Even if that was the case, she still smiled at her sister. Finally, they get to spend an awesome day together with no parents to boss them around. …Or boss Alicia around.
“All righty! Whoa, you can?! That’s amazing! You must have Mom’s talent! She’s an excellent cook, after all!” she perked up, bouncing on her toes now.
“Oh… fine, I won’t tell. But it’s not good to keep secrets, you know. She’ll find out, eventually.”
Ann's smile was somehow contagious, and she found herself smiling back.
“Maybe I'll tell her someday, but only when I know that my food is perfect. Until then, it's a secret. So thank you, Annie.” And for a moment she beamed, even being sick and everything. “So, what would you like to eat? The sky is the limit... Well, that and the stuff inside our fridge.”
Well, that was new, and quite a positive development too. At Alicia’s last words,he wrapped one arm around her, pulling her against his side in a half-hug.
“Give her time, Alicia. Your mother is stubborn, she needs time to process and accept things that differ from her views. You thought she’d never come around and try to understand you, but it happened in the end. Baby steps, ‘Licia, baby steps.”
Baby steps indeed. Following that advice, she did some progress, but things getting slightly better only convinced her of what she really wanted. And she knew her uncle was the only person she could tell that to.
“... I want to go away, uncle.” She suddenly said, releasing she was already a bit nervous. “I want to leave this country and start learning about other's culture. And their food, especially. It's what I want to do with my life. Can you... help me?”
gcntleaura:
She frowned, brows knitted together in worry. This was all a lie, she knew it. There’s no way their Mama hated her. She loved them both, even if she was really, really strict. How can she make Alicia understand that in the simplest way possible? Well… she couldn’t. It wasn’t as easy as it sounded.
“Don’t say that! She doesn’t hate you! She’s doing this because she loves you! You never listen to her, anyway! We are her daughters; she’s not going to abandon us nor is Dad going to do such a thing! I believe it with all my heart and you should too, for once!”
It was weird to see her like that. Ann was usually very quiet and calm, but maybe even she had her limit.
But even given that, she wasn't going to allow her to raise her voice when she was talking to her.
“Well, why do you care anyway? Oh, right, because I get in the middle of your stupid study sessions. But don't you worry sis, you won't need to hear another fight.”
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With the sun shining its rays through the wooden window at the center of her beloved common room, Ruka couldn’t help but groan and cover her eyes with her left arm. She had fallen asleep on the sofa.
She didn’t want to get up, but someone urged her to do so.
“Quit it. I’m trying to sleep.” she grumbled and rolled over.
Grumpy Ruka: that is to say, usual Ruka. She laughed a bit at her best friend awakening as she pokes her with her wand on one of her sides.
Hey, she looked for it! The common room was no place to take a nap if she didn't want to be bothered.
“D'aaaaw, come on. You won't believe what I got from my owl and some bombs. Those itchy powders. Don't you want to prank someone?”
prcvocatio:
❝ Look, I don’ know what ya circumstances are like, but if ya don’ feel like doin’ something then ya just don’t. It’s easier && better for ya. ❞
She thought the same, but still...
“Even if that involves leaving my family behind?”
fidcliitas:
Goodness, this chid… where did she get all her silly energy from? Then again, all kids were like this. Except for herself. She wasn’t like this at all. But that was all in the past now.
Stifling a yawn, now that the weight had been thankfully lifted off of her, she needed a moment to wake up and look at her little troublemaker. She seemed to be… rather disappointed by her answer. Typical little Alicia.
Oh, but she looked so adorable with her innocent eyes!
“…First of all, good morning, Liebling. Secondly, I will grant your request: we will bake a bake for all of us. But it will be done in the evening after our nap, all right? Are you happy now?” She put on her sweetest smile.
Ah, her Mama has the cutest of smiles! Papa was right in pointing that. And, of course, she was the best mother as well. She squealed as she suddenly hugged one of her arms and planted a kiss on her soft cheek.
“Yes, Mama!” She agreed as she shifted, making herself some room against one of her sides. Her mother's body was warm, and the cold day outside and her still not entirely gone cold was asking for her to rest some more. Maybe she could actually nape some more with her. She yawned and closed her eyes for a moment. “I love you.”
“Aunty, I saw Satoshi stealing something from the kitchen! I think it was boooooooooooooooost.”
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fidcliitas:
Oh, bloody hell. What was it now? Why was she screaming so loudly when she was just trying to get extra sleep?
If she had no intention of getting up, once she started bouncing on the bed and threw herself at her, she was clearly awake now. In a very foul mood, too.
“Ugh… s-sweetheart, please calm down… Mama needs her rest.” she tried to explain as carefully as possible. Yet she knew the girl wouldn’t accept no for an answer. Rubbing her eyes, she patted her daughter’s head. “May I ask why we need a cake this early in the morning? What about breakfast? It’s bad to skip it, you know.”
Alicia pouted, already a little disappointed. Why her Mama never wanted to do what she asked her to? Of course, such thing as a place and a time for a request never crossed her mind. Instead, something else did.
Why if her mother was sick?! Why if it was her fault?! She looked tired, and slightly in pain. It had to be her fault, one way or another. She stopped moving and instead just sat by her side.
"I... ah... Never mind." She just wanted her cake for breakfast, she was so good at cooking after all! Plus, she wanted to share it when her sisters and father once they were back, and maybe even learn how to make it! But that clearly wouldn't be the case. Even if she wasn't really sick, she really looked like she needed the extra sleep. And so Alicia got under the covers and nuzzled against one of her mother's sides.
"... I'm staying."
“MAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
That morning Phoenix took Trucy ad Annie for a show at the Shipshape Aquarium. Alicia was supposed to go, of course, but given how sick she was during the whole week, in the end, her parents decided to leave her rest in home an extra day.
Ph, but juding by how energetically she entered in her parent’s room, jumping in the bed an trowing herslef over her poor mother, she was pretty much recovered already.
And if she wasn’t noticeable enough, she shook her mother’s shoulder gently.
“Mama, Mama, wake up! Let’s make a cake!”
@fidcliitas
fidcliitas:
She… she called her Mama, just like when she was a little girl. Oh, how she had missed it – her little girl. Her perfect daughter. She could almost cry.
…No. She couldn’t cry in front of her. That’d be a sign of imperfection. “Darling… it is not your fault either. I will also treat you better from now. I promise.”
She felt as if they made some kind of progress in that fight. Only time would tell, but she felt like that. Softly, Alicia released her mother from her embrace. It was hard to tell if they would manage to keep their promises, but she was willing to try. She wasn't a bad kid.
“'Kay. I'll take a nap then if you don't mind.” She suddenly didn't want to go away anymore. She was just way too tired for anything. When she was about to turn down the hall, she stopped.
“I lo- --...” No, she couldn't. It was too embarrassing, and what if her mother thought she was a pathetic and sentimental fool? She knew she wasn't like that, she was pretty affectionate with her family, but even like that it was hard. 'Baby steps, Alicia' always said her uncle to her. Maybe he was right. “I'll see you later!” And she ran to her room.