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At this point, Alkebu-lan/Ivory might as well run a kindergarten.
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At this point, Alkebu-lan/Ivory might as well run a kindergarten.
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"Gotcha!" Cheka giggled as he jumped out from behind the bushes where he was hiding. "Did I scare you?!" (any muse you'd like :3)
@princecheka
The moment Cheka is spotted on campus is the moment Davaa's group chat starts lighting up with notifications. A lot of complaints about a deadbeat uncle and lamenting having to hold their tongues when shouting expletives at each other. For the most part though, Davaa doesn't dictate what his gang of hooligans says or does in regards to the twerp. It is known however that Davaa seems to be pretty lenient with the kid, often bending his own schedule and whims to fit whatever the lion cub is feeling that particular moment.
He actually hadn't seen him yet today though and maybe he was already primed and on the look out for the menace by the time he heard some rustling from the bushes. The sky looked so beautiful today though, wow yeah… the sky through the botanical garden glass, yup, look at those clouds! And those plants directly at eye level and-
Full theatrics, gasping and heaving as his juice box went sailing someplace else altogether (most likely landing smack in the middle of some other students face, making them sticky with citrus and backwash). Davaa doubles over, hair falling all over him as he does, pretending to catch his breath. "You got me! You got me like, so bad. I think I need to sit down."
❝ I haven’t broken his heart at all... have I? ❞ cheka wondered aloud as he looked up at Kalim. of course, the topic of leona was on the cub’s mind. ❝ unca leona told me to go away earlier but . . . ❞ the cub held his tail in his hands as if trying to ground himself emotionally for the moment. ❝ do you think he’ll be happier if i leave him alone today? ❞ · · ─ · 𖥸 · ─ · · @princecheka
the child’s expression tugs at his heartstrings : wide eyes brimming with tears, tiny ears flattened against his skull, lips pursed into a pout. cheka is only five, just a year or two younger than some of kalim’s own baby siblings. too young to understand the nuances of how someone like leona might feel but old enough, still, to understand that his uncle seems to be annoyed at his company. kalim sinks down on one knee, level with cheka, and brushes his hair from his eyes with a gentle hand.
❝ break his heart ? of course not ! you could never break anyone’s heart, cheka. your uncle— he just— well . . . ❞ he grasps for the words his own mother and siblings used to tell him when he was cheka’s age, how they’d pacify him with promises that the rest of their family didn’t hate him. it's complicated, kalim. yes, there may be some who hurt you, but the rest still love you ! and if you are kind, if you try your hardest to be nice to them . . .
he doesn’t think leona resents cheka that way. he’d certainly never lay a hand on the cub, at least. quick as he may be to pawn off his nephew to the first classmate around, leona is paradoxically concerned about cheka’s safety. ❝ you know how your uncle is, ❞ he finally settles on. kalim sits cheka on his knee and carefully tugs the tail out of his hands. ❝ he likes spending time alone, even from people he knows. just like how others enjoy spending time with as many of their friends as possible. hey, how about you spend the day with me ? we’ll play games, and ride on my carpet. i’ll even buy you any treat you want ! ❞
@princecheka sent:
He stares at the three leather-bound books before him and did have to admit that they were beautiful, though when Cheka thumbed through some of the pages his expression changed. "There's no pictures..." How boring was that? "Why'd you get such big books, Unca Leona?" Maybe they were from the library? "Are you gonna really read all this?"
Meanwhile, he could only stare at the books with an annoyed scowl, still trying to figure out how to get out of this little predicament of his. He gave a sigh at his nephew’s question, shaking his head. If only Cheka knew this was all because he’d expressed interest in gargoyles to Malleus of all people. The boy was often too naïve for his own good. “Tch, that gargoyle hornster thought you’d want to learn more about those overglorified water spouts he likes so much. Too bad he forgot to include pictures~” Of course he knew that the other hadn’t included such things because Malleus expected him to teach Cheka as one would a lecture, instead of having Cheka read the walls of text.
He thought for a moment before coming up with an idea. “...Forget pictures though. Don’t you think it’d be better if he was the one showing you these things~ He knows more about ‘em than I do. And he has more free time for you~” So much more free time. “Who knows, maybe he can make you an honorary member of our club.”
He sympathizes with Malleus-senpai’s frustration, as a fellow single-man club president himself. But it is indeed unwise to act too aggressively on your moods. “Wouldn’t that kind of behaviour be counterproductive? Children need to be coerced into abiding by your whims.” Not unlike training dogs, but he doesn’t say that out loud. “That would require one to be less strict and more gentle.”
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@princecheka asked: "Unca Leona! Guess-" Cheka paused. What was it that Ace had told him? Oh, right! "FUCK UNCA LEONA!" The Heartslaybul student had told him to say the word when he was excited and the cub was. Very much so. "I learned a new word! Isn't it great?"
“ great, ” leona responds without any of the excitement cheka seems to expect and without any of the scandalized desperation to halt this behavior falena would likely prefer him to have. moreso than the profanities being said that one of the baby - faced brats at this school undoubtedly put him up to, leona’s wondering why cheka’s here at this hour. club activities have just ended. leona’s on his way to savanaclaw to shower and sleep.
and here’s the little hairball, without his apparently - useless babysitters. “ run on home and tell baba. i’m sure he’ll be thrilled. ” at this point leona’s debating on taking cheka back himself — and offering the idea of putting him on a leash. might be worth it to have the kid out of his hair quicker.
@princecheka Continued from here
“Sure, we can take a snack break”
This time Yu was a little more prepared. As one could be anyway, Cheka being Royalty might have some high standards, but Yu managed to get snacks the kids his age might like
Fruit Snacks, Fruits, Applesauce, Pudding and more, but he also made some things of his own. He has dabbled in making some Onigiri with various fillings. Some sweet, some with savory things like meat. They might stand out if they catch his attention
“I got a bunch of stuff to pick from so take a look”
@princecheka : "I don't think Azul's a predator cause he doesn't have any sharp teeth or claws to eat stuff with..."
“Well, Azul is a merperson. So the form we see isn’t his usual one.” He’s scooped up Cheka heading into the Botanical Garden. Thus the game of Hunt Uncle Leona began. “Given he is an octopus he has strong limbs that can tear apart his prey. Did you know, where I’m from, some octopuses have sharp hidden beaks that they uses to inject poison into their prey, liiikkeeee this!” He pinches the prince’s cheek lightly amused.