#korck

[revunant]

Pops the cap off a sharpie, menacingly. " I'm gonna... gonna fucking scribble on ya'. " Draws angry brows on his leaf.

He bends in half at the waist and takes hold of the other end of the marker, but doesn't yet try to pry it from Oaki's grip.

"Who even taught you that word?"

[flamboycnt]

" So if you and daddy are married… which one of you are gonna' get pregnant? Cus' everyone knows babies come afta' marriage. "

" i believe you count as our baby , oaki . " a long sigh ; how annoying to think even within wooden spirits the expectation of what one would call ' traditional family ' were a default , but he's not about to have that talk with this creature .

one that , thanks to airin along with his own overly grown fondness , he's come to genuinely consider as his own . how funny . . . a demon lord caring for a korok .

[volcania]

" stop indulging oaki's destructive ideas . "

[rathalascendant-a]

@korck sent: Stares.... he's staring... stares... don't mind him...

"Y'KNOW, IT'S KIND OF HARD TO READ when you're wearing a mask all the time. Are you . . . blinking? Staring? C'mon buddy, what'sa matter?"

[fllamboycnt-arc]

@korck : " But Dad! Papa said I could eat this chocolate!! " As Ghirahim approaches, he's smashing the chocolate against his mask--

of  course  airin  decided  to  leave  right  when  he  needed  their  help . . .  but  really ,  the  felicid  would  have  only  caused  more  trouble  if  the  korok’s  words  held  true .  the  demon  lord  sighs ,  watching  the  display  that  would  easily  bring  a  chuckle  should  he  not  be  attached  to  the  creature  -  curse  you ,  airin .  he  could  roll  his  eyes  at  how  he  went  from  caring  none  about  the  wooden  spirits  to  now  rushing  to  take  away  the  messed  up  candy  bar .

“  won’t  that  damage  your  mask ,  oaki ?  ”      and  heavens  only  know  he  was  far  too  patient  with  situations  like  these  ;  also  a  noticeable  change  compared  to  previous  volatile  behavior .  ghirahim  could ,  at  least ,  present  and  speak  calmly .  the  last  thing  he  wanted  was  oaki  fearing  him ,  after  all .

another  sigh . . .

“  remind  me  again  how  is  it  that  you  eat ,  little  one ?  ”      hand  gently  rubbing  at  his  forehead  as  he  tried  to  further  assess  the  situation  -  and  ignore  his  now  chocolate  stained  glove .

[gloryseized]

" AAAAHHHH–!! "

He's charging in to hit Link in the shin with a stick!!

And Link is ready! Parrying the valiant blow with a firm hold on his own stick, skipping just out of reach of the Korok's swing. A wide grin on his face--he's vividly reminded of such practice bouts when he was training to be a knight-- he lunges forward, aiming for the shoulder of the forest spirit, but not nearly intending to harm him.

[rathalascendant-a]

@korck sent: How could this be! He's stuck on his backpack– wiggling all about, and a pretty lady is approaching him!! " Don't worry m-ma'am!! I have this all under control!! "

WHAT IS THIS CUTE LITTLE . . . TREE? Leaf thing? He's so tiny, and he looks like he's too encumbered by that oversized backpack to move. Naturally Mari moved into help, despite her befuddlement. Its cheery, albeit nervous voice is befitting of its small stature. Mari kneels down to eye-level with him, chuckling softly.

"You sure, little guy? That's a pretty big backpack. Hold on a sec." And she carefully removes the korok from the straps of his rucksack, places him down, and reaches for the backpack. Its heavy—like, really heavy, but she's just able to lift it into her arms. "OH, YEAH. This is—a really big backpack. What the heck's in this thing?! Bud you are lucky I found you and not something else!"

[ivogrieved]

" No, you are NOT smart... you smell like cheese. "

" incorrecto , mi amigo . eres tú quien huele a queso . " after witnessing the horror that were talking animals that happened to run very fast , whatever this wooden abomination was posed no threat to the scientist .