Karte 003 [Video]

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[Pinoko appeared on the screen, so clean she was practically sparkling, with her hair perfectly styled into its usual adorable bobcut with four ribbons perfectly arranged. She looked refreshed and content.

And her clothes were clean too!

But, there was something on the tiny lady's mind and so Pinoko cleared her throat, looking quite serious.]

Pinoko's very, very happy to have a roof over her head again!

But...

Pinoko doesn't mean to be rude or anything and Pinoko KNOWS she shouldn't pry, but...!

EVERYBODY, PLEASE SHTOP HAVING SHO MANY BABIES!!

Pinoko doesn't mean everyone who's a good mommy or daddy, but shome of you don't really sheem to know what you're doing!

Don't have kids if you're jusht going to lose them all the time!

... and definitely don't have kids if you don't even know where they come from, because that's sho acchonburike! How did you even forget what led to having a kid?! Did you all have too much to drink as shoon as the manor was back?!

There are sho many babies and little kids running around. SHO MANY!!

[Pinoko tried to catch her breath after that long rant, but then stopped abruptly to blink.]

Or is thish... the work of that Author pershon?

Banana 10 ][ In Person

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<sub>[ Vegeta's in the kitchen, baby in arm and bottle in hand. He's staring off into space with a deadpanned expression, almost as if the man had only known sleep for a few hours before it was whisked away by the endless needs of a saiyan baby. Had he been the man he was 5 years prior he would have simply left it outside someone else's door. But the Prince, in no right state of mind now, would ever leave an unstable creature in the hands of the unknowing, especially with Frieza, Berter and Zarbon on the loose in the house. The tiny little thing needed so much, and Vegeta could only guess here and there at what it might have wanted, and only sometimes would he get it right.

In the kitchen he sat, feeding the tailed infant from a warmed bottle. He waited for stillness in the bottle that would tell him it was done feeding, only paying it minor glances here and there as if to make sure the baby was still there, wrapped up in a periwinkle blanket in his arm. Still, the little pudgy thing continued to suckle on the bottle, large eyes closed, facial muscles relaxed, and tufts of black hair poking out from the blanket, crowning his forehead with a widow's peak much like his own. Vegeta looked at the little one and pressed his lips together briefly before wriggling the bottle with the nipple still in the baby's mouth. The little peaceful face creased with minor distress and it held on the bottle as if for dear life, whining as it ceased its suckling momentarily. ]</sub>

Alright, alright...

Ushishishank #3 | Belphegor | [Video] | [In Person]

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[[Bel is most obviously speaking Italian to anyone who's in the area listening, however, over the system it's hit or miss for translating it.

He's got his child sitting on his knee holding two blades under his careful instruction somewhere out in the yard.]]

«Hold them between your fingers. You have to understand how to hold these before we incorporate anything further. Good girl, you're learning fast.»

Gimme Gimme #2 - Greed [Video//In Person]

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( Cut for Gruesome. )

(( OOC: For anyone who didn't see it in OOC Comm, this is actually Light testing out the Death Note. Sneaky, no? ))

30 ☼ Video

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[The screen shows Oz looking at the screen, tired, clothes covered in food and god only knows what else. It was his first time actually having to look after a child. His sister he would of had help, but not it was different.]

I need to ask a question?

[Oz yawns for a moment as soon crying is heard in the background.]

Ah, she wasn't even asleep for an hour. Sorry, excuse me a moment.

[He smiles at the screen before he leaves the BlackBerry on the side for the moment to get get the child.]

What is it you need? Ow! Don't pull my hair, I'm trying to help.

[He returns to the desk with a young two year old terror, pulling and slightly hitting him as she cried, as all he could do is try and rock her.]

Sorry about this, but can anyone else me with her. Anything I try causes her to do.. well this.

[He leant over getting a small child's plate he had brought to his room before and a small pot of baby food, opening the lid while making sure she was staying on his lap, which wasn't very easy.]

Hey, don't try and climb off okay.

[He put the pot down and sort her out as the screen goes black.]

9th illusion ||Rokudo Mukuro|| [in person/video]

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[The feed comes on by Mukuro's feet as Mukuro squats in the corner of the kitchen. He's still in the (dried) bloody covered scrubs and is sitting by his little bloody handprints he had left earlier in the week. But Mukuro isn't alone... he's got one of the babies too. It could be your baby, it could be just a random baby... but he's got one. Chances are he didn't ask the "parent" first.

He's humming happily, feeding spoonfuls to the baby, who is being almost unnaturally compliant. There's no crying, no fussing, the child is just obediently eating the spoonfuls Mukuro is feeding it]

Kufufu, don't worry. I'll take good care of you. Nobody bad will ever hurt you, I promise. This world isn't worth it. I'm going to erase it all... but you're not bad. I'm going to make sure you're not bad. So you can help make it a good world once I fix it.

[He giggles again and pets the baby just as the feed cuts]