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Grandma CJ ([personal profile] goongal) wrote2024-06-29 06:22 pm
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IC Inbox [Folkmore]



For contacting Casey through the Relic or any misc. threads!
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[personal profile] licensetocrane 2024-08-16 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah, and just like that Wine Aunt April has become a third wheel. But you know what, April is kind of glad to escape the snottening for now. She'll watch them for a few moments with a wet sort of smile, and then sidle back off a little ways. To replace her ice cream, currently melted on the pavement and on her ass!

And also to maybe make a, uh, relic call. You guys carry on being snotty without her.]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-16 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sorry April, he'd apologize if he understood! But he saw you like, yesterday. He doesn't notice her departure (for now), merely clings and sobs and cries for... a while. Lots of pent-up emotions he's been learning to bury, because trauma and bad coping methods, mostly. Never too young for that in the Hamato family.

After a bit he settles enough to draw back so he can actually look at her. There are some differences, but there's no mistaking, this is his mom. He reaches up and gently pap-paps her face, marvelling at how he can at all.]


You're real... where did you go? I missed you lots! Every day!
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-16 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[His eyes brighten at the suggestion. Pressing her for further details on where she'd vanished to isn't firmly on his radar, so he's very easy to distract. What's more important is that she's here now.]

Really? You mean it? You don't have to go away and fight now? [Oh, wait, that clicks with something he'd been told earlier.] Auntie April says there's no Krang here! None at all! We're safe!

[Well okay technically she said nothing will hurt him here, but he can read between the lines.]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-16 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[He opens his mouth to agree - obviously, Mom has always been one of the coolest heroes, if not THE coolest on account of being Mom - but when she flaps her wings he notices them for the first time. Everything else was just too exciting.

Awestruck, he reaches a hand out towards the feathers. They're so pretty...]


Wow, wow! Are you an angel? Am I dead now?

[He sure doesn't remember dying. He also doesn't sound especially bothered about the answer potentially being yes. If the afterlife is a nicer place with pizza and ice cream and all of his loved ones, it doesn't seem so bad...!]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-17 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[He's very much okay with being alive as long as everyone else is! Carefully (as gentle as a little kid can be, anyway) he touches the feathers first, then strokes them, fascinated. Those are really attached to his mom, she can move them... wait, she can fly too!?]

Oh- please, please! Can we? Really? I want to!
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-17 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Casey clings to his mom with one arm, the other pointing towards April with a giggle.]

Ice cream on your butt!

[Kiddo that's your fault...]
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[personal profile] licensetocrane 2024-08-18 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
[April just gonna look over at them mid conversation with Mikey and wave at them. And slap her ice-creamy butt for good measure. Yeah, she heard you, you lil menaces. Go forth, fly, etc.]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-18 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Casey giggles further at the slap - Auntie April is the best, as always - but as they launch off the ground it turns into a scream. Not a terrified one, though, oh no. This is the shriek of a kid having the time of his life, like baby's first rollercoaster, like he's anticipating it to get even better the longer they're in the air. Casey Jones (junior), Casey Jones' (senior) son, is a certified thrillseeker, of course. Even this young. No fear in this kid, not in his mother's arms.]

HIGHER!!!

[His arms are straight up, feeling the wind. Yeah, he's gonna love this.]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-20 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh the noise he makes. He sure did inherit her lungs; he's hollering gleefully, arms flailing, legs kicking. The happiest of flying children.]

I'm good! I'm sooo good! [If this is his reward, he will be the GOODEST BOY EVER.] YAAAAAAY!!!
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-21 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Mother this is a very strange thing to ask a child in the middle of the sky. It takes a few moments for the question to pierce through the giggling noisemaker. (He's clapping his hands, now. He is so, so, so happy.)]

You know that already!!

[Who do you think taught him!? (Well, okay, it was probably a group effort. But Mom would likely have taken charge in the bulk of his training for most things...)]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-23 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, yeah!! I learned good!

[He's pleased both by the teacher/pupil comment, and to flying higher! He's so excited, making grabby hands towards the cloud, as if he could carry it home with him.]

I want wings! Can I have wings too?
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-23 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[He marvels at the ghostly feel of the cloud around him, fascinated by how it disperses as they fly around, the wings blowing the fog about. His eyes are bright, delighted by her answer.]

A birdie! I saw a bird when I was with Auntie April! I can be a bird!?

[Ohhhh, he wants to be a bird! He wants to be a bird so bad! He wants to fly! This is so cool!]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-23 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[...And then, suddenly, he is a bird. Oh. Oh, that's unexpected, huh. He slips right out of her hands, suddenly too small to be held, and peeps in surprise. The illusion carries on through to his familiar form, turning him into a puffy-feathered, stubby-winged baby bunting.

Better catch your extra tiny son! He's about to plummet.]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-08-23 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[He chirps a few more times, too shocked to speak properly, but resting safely in his mother's hands helps him settle enough to try. He'd be flailing his little baby wings if he wasn't currently held between her fingers.]

I'm a bird?! [peep!] I'm a bird! [peep peep!] I didn't know! I didn't [peep!] know I could!

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