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(Cross! Sans belongs to @jakei95)

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Over the past few weeks, Leon had noted some changes in Emilie’s health. She got sick to her stomach often, and that was the main giveaway that something was wrong. No one else was all that observant, assuming she had a bit of a stomach bug or maybe cramps.

—But it’d been going on for quite some time. He managed to get her alone at some point, arms crossed and hip cocked out.

"Have you taken anything for your stomach flu?" Leon asked, getting right to the point.

[restless--ness]

Puppy Love ||

Larkin, oddly enough, was in an extremely good mood.  He'd pulled on his favorite outfit and had even gone so far as to run a comb through his usually unruly hair today.  There was just... something in the air today that made him want to sing or something.

Though he didn't smile, the biker looked particularly attentive and radiant this afternoon.  Just what he was glowing with was not yet evident.  But the pink and white roses clenched in his fist as he rode up on his bike could've been a clue.  

"Emilie?"  He called, stepping onto the porch and giving the door a kick with his foot.  It was rare for him to knock.

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Triple T h r e a t

It had grown late-- prime time for the three delinquents to be riding around and raising hell.  Each on their own customized bike, they sped through the streets.  Leon sped in front of the other two with a heavy bat in his hand, occasionally sticking his arm out and smashing a mailbox to pieces.  

Much to the glee of his two younger brothers, which was evident from their loud hoots and screams.  

Larkin was especially boisterous, giving a loud laugh whenever he saw another box being smashed to bits.  Quite the love for destruction, he had.  However, some idiot decided it would be a good idea to come outside during their little joyride.  

Big mistake.  Leon was the first to pull his bike over, looking over the stray person and smirking beneath his helmet, the other two immediately following.

"Where are you going so late at night?"  Luka simpered, using his foot as a kickstand while his engine continued to purr beneath him.  

"Are you lost? Need a ride home?"  Larkin asked with a taunting laugh... which inevitably led to all of them cackling.. quite the bone chilling noise, considering all their laughs sounded the same.  

"Yeah. Come ride with us, babe..."  Leon hadn't stopped smiling.

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| Hold Still |

"Sit up a little straighter, please.." Cole requested, watching his little brother intently for a few seconds before his green eyes went back to his half-filled canvas.  He had lots of portraits of his family-- a few of Olko, some of his parents and loads of Zero.  In fact, Zero was his default at this point, and he always found some other part of him to admire when the other modeled for him.

For now, though, he was settling for the other silverette in the household since Zero was out.  But Olko was squirmy, which made working on a piece of him a challenge.

"Veliki brat, kada će Zero biti kod kuće?"

Cole hummed a bit, painting in some more base colors.  

"Uskoro, mislim."  They always spoke in their native language when they were alone.