#76thcharlotte

[akagamiko]

dad btw

[ @76thcharlotte ]

[k4t4kuri]

@76thcharlotte, “me? i was more worried about you.”

katakuri's eyebrow raises, his expression, though half-hidden, striking perplexed. somethings tight coils in his gut, almost in rebellion. it's not that he doesn't expect his little sister to care. it's not that he doesn't expect her to display that care, even fleetingly, even as a secret—it's that she is not supposed to. they don't have to. he is the strongest, and not just because of the billion he's worth. he can shoulder it all so none of them will have to. a spark of the future stings like a needle through his skull, the sight of pudding's vaguely disappointed expression. the passing instant in which something connects between them, and fades away just as quickly. a lost opportunity. katakuri bites back the reply that almost spills from his lips, ‘it's not your job to worry.’  and he wonders, almost immediately, if it had been a good idea. was it too harsh? his gaze too cutting, his stance too threatening? it does not take another spark of haki to realize he does not know his sister at all.

‘i am the older brother.’ 

[candymakcr]

gives big bro a kiss on the cheek ❤️

      This was some MUCH NEEDED AFFECTION. A small peck to his pale cheek. Perospero of course loved ALL his siblings equally, but it did make him feel special when Pudding showed appreciation for him. He wasn't one to complain ( and he certainly would never tell his siblings ), but he sometimes felt like they took him for granted. He couldn't blame them. He had always been there for them, from the moment they were born. So maybe they just all assumed that he'd always be around for them. He smiled down at his little sister.

      ❝ Ku ku ku ku ku ku. ~ What's the occasion? You know my birthday is in March? Perorin. ❞

[crewisms]

💀 — " JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE YOUNG-- " the way his teeth clenched together, and he stanced himself like an offended gremlin really might make someone think she was the adult here. " DOESN'T MEAN I WON'T KICK YOUR ASS !!! " — be nice buggy @76thcharlotte

[candymakcr]

@76thcharlotte​ ,,  starter call . 

      ❝ ... Pudding, can I come in? Perorin. ❞ Knuckles tapped against the wooden door, gently, like his voice. He didn’t want to barge in. That wasn’t what she needed now, he imagined. It wasn’t easy, knowing what his siblings NEEDED from him. He often made mistake. One would think he had had enough practice of being a big brother now, after 49 year. Today was a difficult day. It was the day Pudding had learnt of her fate. That she was to be married off. Even if the marriage was not a real one - it would end soon enough, it still didn’t sit right with Perospero. Pudding was SIXTEEN. She was too young! He had --- discreetly attempted to bring this to his mother’s attention, with no luck. This made him feel like he failed his little sister. WHICH HE HAD. At least, he wanted to support her and ask her how she was doing. Hence why he was knocking on the door to her room. 

[sogekyng-a]

@76thcharlotte​ asked:

“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”

            “if you don’t want it you can just say so, but i would appreciate it if you didn’t call it crap..” he worked hard on getting the whisk just right for pudding, with the recources he used--he thought ten beris was a steal.

[mediicusvitae]

@76thcharlotte​ said: ❛ the more you know, the shorter your life will be. ❜

Well, if that didn't sound vaguely ominous. The girl spoke that sentence as though they were discussing the weather. It wasn't so much a threat but a fact, especially so in the New World, and yet, Lamy still felt her guard rise. Bright eyes considered the girl before her, committing unfamiliar features to memory. The small pang of intimidation in her chest was likewise accompanied by a surging swell of curiosity. She was a physician, a purveyor of intellect, a researcher of the natural world. The same inquisitive girl that had ran wild in the streets of the Flevance, pestering her brother and parents and teachers and any who would listen to satiate her endless questions about the world. And there were so many things she didn't know. Was this their curse, the bearers of the name D? To open one previously locked door of questions only to find themselves in front of another? “Why is that?” Lamy asked her carefully, hoping for an answer that would not leave her feeling further adrift in her own confusion, despite knowing that those were rare to find.

[jooshugaberu]

@76thcharlotte​ // sc

      “ Pudding~ ”

      A sing-song tone, melodic and sweet to draw one in, whilst colossal stature showed true to bring fear into even the grandest of minds. Even now, before daughter so special, so treasured--oh what a treasure it was--there seemed an air of royalty, of a conqueror before a mother. Mama who sat upon her throne of sugar and sweets and fantastical desires, who stared with the brightest of amber eyes. Irises so coated in caramel they might as well have been radioactive.

      “ Here, come HERE. ”

      Her tone stuck a chord, soft and melodic, sweet and welcoming if not a bit forced. Oh she wanted to see her prize. For symphonic necessity, she would not have her game without the head. Custom made to her desires, to her needs. A perfect little girl. How the Yonko’s laugh seemed to ring across the grand room, a god amongst her creations. A perfect paradise, and her perfect doll.

      “ Let me SEE you...mamma mamma~ ”