#kid!marco

[buruzaitama]

Marqui, the cutest ♥(The thing in his hand tries to be a toy car xD) Marco © Takei ** don't use my art without my permission! **

[verratensduo]

child!Annie is carrying an umbrella when she sees Marco. he was in the rain - without an umbrella of his own.

there was also a box of puppies nearby, so... Annie uses her umbrella for them, keeping ( herself ) and the puppies dry, Annie starts talking to them in a gentle voice.

"and one day, you're gonna grow up like I will--" she murmurs, opening her pocket to give them treats. she's been coming by every day to tend to them, but she doesn't really see anyone watching her too closely.

Marco had not expected the rain. This was the last time he listened to Connie about the weather for that day. A quick game of soccer had been what they got, but now little Marco was running as he used a newspaper to try and keep his head dry.

He winds up coming up next to Annie and his eyes widened as he looked down at the puppies. “Oh they are so cute.” He looked over to Annie with a bit of a smile. “Are they yours?” He asked. It seemed maybe they would get to be huge.

“And you have a really nice singing voice. Sorry for coming under your umbrella. I just want to stay dry from this sudden down pour.”

[marco-fushicho]

Two Is Better Than One

--His sandals made a wet sound each time they connected with the ground as rain fell around him. Pants could be seen leaving his mouth as he pushed himself to keep on going, even though, he was beyond exhausted and hurt. he knew, he couldn't stop or he was sure to get caught by the slave hunters that was a few meters behind him. It was very hard for him to out run them in the first place, as his legs was way shorter than theirs were and there for needed a lot more work to keep a good distant. Marco's small arms tighten around the bread that he held upon hearing their shouts come close in which he turned his head to look over his shoulder to see how far they were. Relief filled his chest as he couldn't see them yet. However, upon turning his azure eyes went wide as he saw a redheaded child right in front of him. Unable to stop in time, the eight year old child collided with the redhead in which he dropped the bread he had been holding, landed on the ground. Marco's azure eyes immediately locked onto the bread with a panicked look in them, ignoring the other child as he had more life threatening things to be worried about.  The blond wasted no time in pushing himself off the ground as he had fallen from the force he had collided with the other. A pained groan left his lips as blood dripped onto the rain covered stones. He took one last quick glance at the bread as sadness settled in the pit of his stomach before he turned to the redhead with a quick apologize, with that said, he started to run again with his heart beating in his throat as he could hear the slave hunters not far off, however, he reached the building he needed, only two buildings down from the redhead where a ally was, with a small hole in the wall which he hurriedly scrammed in through, ignoring his bleeding hand that he had hurt in the fall. Once in, he crawled to one of the old wooden boxes to sit up against. Marco then pulled his legs towards himself, burying his head in his arms that was circled around them, silently hoping that the men wouldn't find him. 

[catofblue]

Done deal there. lol idk. I did this out of need for jeanmarco babu's. Sorry it's so lazy and just lazy kiddie doodle. *weeps*

[bitsy-freckles]

" Let me give you freckles too!" Marco was running about with marker in hand placing dots one many cheeks. He simply wanted to share the speckles with everyone else. Now the youth has set eyes on anyone who doesn't have dots.