#implied lukagami

Juleka: Why did you censor the word 'heck'?

Luka: Shit.

Rose: Wait, three?

Roger: Yeah?

Rose: Oh my god.

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As his younger sister of two years Juleka was away for the weekend, staying in Milan with their friends Marinette and Adrien for fashion week as a photographer, he had been tasked with the duty of watching her four-year-old daughter, Viveka.

Luka had been hungry for something such as leftover lunch-meat in the fridge, so of course, he’d went downstairs to get it. After all, Kagami was out driving around the neighborhood to try and get their own daughter along with Juleka and Rose’s younger child, Lilli to sleep, even though they were both slightly over age one.

“Where’s the food?” he grumbled, dissatisfied with not being able to find it. But that wasn’t the worst thing for him, as he felt something hard and heavy drop onto his left toe. “Shit!” he cursed.

“Shit.” another voice repeated. Despite how spooky he found him being repeated, Luka slowly turned his head over to the hallway, finding a pajama-clothed Viveka standing there, hands on her hips and blue eyes full of her usual toddler attitude.

“What are you doing here, Little Miss?” he asked her.

“Shit.” she repeated yet again, for the second time.

Luka now instantly felt guilty and petrified about how his niece had caught onto his habits of cursing, and if Juleka or Rose knew this, they would kill him without a drop of hesitation.

“No, we don’t say that word!” he anxiously laughed in a fake tone. “That’s your mommy’s word.” he explained, lying. “She coined it, it belongs to her.”

Viveka looked like, despite her age and incapability of understanding, she didn’t believe her Uncle Luka’s lies one bit. “Why you up?”

“Because I got some important shit going on here,” Luka answered, looking back into the fridge. “Now, go back to bed, sweetheart.”

Viveka walked away confused, not knowing why Luka had acted so hypocritical with saying the new word she learned. “Little shit.”

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Once she’d gotten back, Kagami didn’t want to let anyone know that she’d seen the entire interaction between Luka and Viveka through the porch’s window, so she texted Juleka about it privately. She would’ve contacted Rose too, but she was in Atchoo by request of Prince-now-King Ali to help with sick children, considering her job as a nurse.

Juleka spit out her entire drink of water when being told the story by her sister-in-law, as even though she didn’t want her kids to swear so young, it was definitely a priceless level of funny. “He what?!” she wheezed, bending over and clutching her stomach.

“Yep,” Kagami snickered.

Kimiko Ana Couffaine. Kimiko because it was a female-given Japanese name Kagami had liked from a young age (eleven or so), and Ana in honor of her paternal grandmother (pronounced Ann-uh).

Her best friend is likely her sister Erika or her cousin Joanna.

She doesn’t identify as anything yet, although once she realizes she does like Hugo in return to his feelings, she knows she definitely likes more than one gender.

Gold or turquoise! (See what I did with the Viperion and Ryuko color schemes there?)

Single and not ready to mingle yet.

No one in the beginning arc (which my Like Mother, Like Son ficlet is a part of). In the mid-second arc, that’s when her feelings for Hugo will likely start to develop/start, the third is angst and pining, and finally, they get together in arc four.

Not many. She likes people for who they are, not anything specific.

She LOVES Japanese strawberry sponge shortcake (I think that’s what it called). For her thirteenth birthday, she and her family (including her aunts and cousins) went to Osaka and Tokyo and she had it for the first time, and that was when she learned the recipe. She actually wishes for it to be her wedding cake when she gets married.

Like I said, not until the mid-second arc. So for now, nobody.

Pop, theater or foreign.

Violence. (Hence the reason she develops anxiety/PTSD for being a superhero, due to graphic imagery. Although if it is something that gets fixed by her sister’s second chance, she isn’t affected as it makes her forget.)

To live in the old times in a fantasy castle.

Biting her lip, getting flustered, and tapping her feet.

Not being able to move on from her biggest mistake as a hero (can’t spoil as it’s pretty big). She wasn’t able to move past it for a while, not until her sister guided her into feeling okay once again and brushing away her guilt.

Pretty much Luka’s big surprise for him and Kagami’s twentieth anniversary (dating). It was a reenactment of their first date on the Seine (same place where he proposed), and Andre the Ice Cream Man was there. Her other siblings had no problem keeping it secret from their mom, but she was a bit stupid and couldn’t lie convincingly to save her life.

About her future in being a chef. It’s been her dream ever since a young age to be able to make a French-Japanese restaurant, and that’s why she started to work at the La Grand Paris’s restaurant for practice.

None.

Her eyeglasses. She was told about the period in time where Japanese women weren’t allowed to wear glasses to their workplaces by her mom (even though she wasn’t born yet), so she’s insecure that kids in her school who also know about it will be xenophobic/sexist towards her OR make fun of her appearance with them on (as she’s afraid she looks childish/goofy/unattractive). The xenophobia obviously comes from her being part Japanese, while the sexism is her worries about how she’s a glasses-wearing female.

Sword or a marble rolling pin (style and a harder choice).

And finally, her father. Although instead of being a guitarist, she’d like to play the electric violin.