Take the opportunity to write a short ramble/drabble about something you want to write about.
HERE’S THE MEME AFTER 3000 YEARS
// sooooo one of the things lupin wouldn’t readily talk about is his parents and like whAT’S CANON ANYWAY so like i have some headcanons here we go
His mother, Pascal, was Japanese, brought into France as a child, given a new name, and struggled to survive. She met Arsène Lupin II through some unfortunate happenstances and wound up pregnant with his son. She was a genuinely good woman and mother to little Lupin III up until her untimely death.
Now, Arsène Lupin II was a real asshole. He was taught all the ways of a gentleman thief like the great Arsène Lupin I, but what does he do? Squander those skills on petty drug dealings, gang violence, and stealing only for the profit, never the challenge. Due to his being in debt and pissing off a great deal of crime families, Lupin II passed on his problems to his son after he was killed.
They were on the way to his grandfather’s funeral when a rival family hijacked their train, killing Arsène Lupin II and Pascal. Little Lupin himself was able to escape miraculously, but was left with no real family. That didn’t stop him from becoming the world’s greatest gentleman thief, however.
