#》 energetic ball of fire – relwuth
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@violentemperor (congrats he's got Kira's twins to interact with and Felicitas might gender check him)
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Kira was out of the house at the moment, going shopping for groceries as she wanted to make a nice yummy supper for her, the twins, and Kefla to enjoy. Telling him that it could be a good way to get their guard down in case their hostile, a calming atmosphere may help with the fact that he's essentially a seven foot tall giant in the eyes of the two feet three inches tall twins.
Relwuth (Felicitas) and Rulsar (Dieter) had other plans. We'll it was mainly Relwuth's idea and Rulsar was simply tagging along to make sure his older sister didn't get into shit. One of the side doors to the house would rattle as Felicitas stood on Dieter's shoulders to get the door. They had snuck out of school and made their way home to laze about, skipping school to be exact.
It wouldn't take long for the little ones to get the door open and get inside. After that they would plop their little book bags down before taking off their shoes and walking through the house. Unaware Kefla was there, Relwuth would beeline over to the fridges pull out freezer and start digging around for some popsicles.
"Relwuth, we're gonna get 'n trouble from mama again..."
The little boy with the same hair coloration as Kira says. His little wings folded neatly behind his back as his small tail sways a bit, small horns protruding from his hair.
"I told ya last time Rulsar, we won't get caught if mama don't find out. Keeping yer mouth shut would help too."
The little girl with light orange hair says. Her little wings stretched out just like her little tail as she stands on the stepping stool and leaning over the edge of the fridges pullout freezer. Kira had said they are seven, though they look about three or four years old.
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The twins seem to relax a bit with what he says, trusting him to protect them. Though that wouldn't stop them from flinching when the woman outside promptly kicks the door down and walks in. A woman with dark skin and hair along with light blue eyes, the way she was dressed in combat boot with thigh high socks, a pair of shorts, and a cropped tank top could make it hard to tell what she is if it wasn't for the Pirate blades and gun attached to her hips. A gold serpent tattoo on her left arm, her short, fluffed brown hair with her bangs braided on the right side.
But she shared something that only three ither people the saiyan has met has, two of which are trying to hid from this woman. The burning halo above her head. Something shared with Kira and the twins. Though she is shorter then Kira, and her muscles are less defined. But that didn't mean to underestimate her.
"Oh, I was hoping the two of ya would be by yourselves but that doesn't seem to be the case."
Then a wicked grin, one that could only mean nothing good was to happen. Blue eyes scanning the trio in front of her, then with her right hand is engulfed in flames she throws a ball of it at them. Right before their eyes it would turn into a vicious beast made of flames, something that the made the twins dislodge themselves from Kefla so they could hide from it. She would then take her halo, multiply it by four and throw it as well. If one hits or nucks him be would get to find out why Kira only threw one at him when during their sparing match.
"So, that pathetic little sister of mine is with you? I have no idea why her mother raise her and her younger siblings outside a life of crime, pathetic really when they all would have made great criminals."
— I've never considered myself a hero. However, I'm occasionally confronted with malevolent people and creatures of impressive size, yes.
He has excellent soldiers who obey him without hesitation, and if they fail to do the task, he intervenes. Fortunately, he knows that even if he's away. That they continue to train. When he returns from vacation, they're all stronger and ready for action. Something that always makes him smile.
He knew Kira was capable of preparing a meal. He'd have to ask her to let him concoct the meal one day. The food she prepares is succulent and, although it's tempting to let her prepare good food for him and the children, he wants to do things for her because she deserves to be able to rest. Maybe he should ask her out too. It wasn't the loser who gave her the love she deserved.
— I find it strange that this school refuses to feed the younger children. Well, in the meantime, you can continue to eat what your mother prepares. You'll soon be old enough to eat in the refectory.
When they turn their heads towards the door, he remains perplexed, then raises his eyes to the door in turn. He thinks it's Kira until they start snuggling up to him. The person behind the door seems to be hated by the kids, and he assumes it's for a good reason. Kefla wonders who is the woman who so frightens them. But that doesn't really matter because they're his children now. If this person wants to hurt them, all he has to do is smash their faces in.
— Don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you.
#violentemperor#》 little draconic bookworm – rulsar#》 energetic ball of fire – relwuth#》 the vicious pyro pirate – yutari
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"Okay okay, I get it. No need to teach the same boring lessons over 'n over again..."
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"Yeah! I don't wanna make mama sad again!"
Relwuth says, she was quite the vocal child. But an indir voice was something that could easily be taught to a child. She has determination in her voice. Rulsar would just nod his head in agreement with his sister, neither liked it when Venniinkah was upset.
The children listened intently to their new fathers words, they were taught to listen closely by their mother as a precaution for if the planet was attacked an they needed to hide. Rulsar was the one to respond to asking if they have eaten or not.
"No, Felicitas decided to ditch when the bell for lunch rang so it would be hard to get caught since we'd be hard to spot amongst the croud of other kids. I think our lunches are still in our bags."
Felicitas had her head tilted as she though about what he said about his brother. What did he mean by he would have loved them both? Where they not on good terms anymore like her mama with one of her aunties amd uncles?
"What happened? Did you two get into a big fight like Mama did with with auntie Nilvaalah and uncle Nintuz?"
She looked concerned, she and Dieter hadn't seen their aunt and uncle for some time because of it. Nor had they seen their cousins Vurii, Doksiiv, and Dirdovkul because of it.
Do they not realize that they could have been killed? Most kids usually understand that life can end in the matter of a second when they are nearly killed, but perhaps they were too young to understand that they were in danger.
They did not want to make their mother sad, so this should be enough to make them think before deciding to go out to hunt a massive creature that will only see two walking pieces of meat. He knows kid love to put themselves in dangerous situation, but there is a limit to how much they do so, usually.
The duo seemed to have done this a lot and they still have not learned their lesson. They have been lucky so far, but they were not saiyan. A saiyan of their age would have been able to fight off a massive creature if he or she received proper training.
— I don't like to see your mother sad either, so let's make sure we never make her sad again, okay?
There has yet to be a time when he would see the woman sad. All he has seen was her excitement, her anger, and her happiness. More than enough to decipher what kind of woman she was.
— You two have so much to live for, don't throw it all away just yet. Enjoy your childhood for as long as you two can.
A little laugh from what the younger brother said to his sister. They were like siblings.
— Brother and sister fighting. What a coincidence, I used to fight with my brother a lot too. He was a great man. I'm sure he would have loved you both.
He always wanted to be an uncle to a kid to spoil them with gift and what not. He was a strange man in the eyes of the other people, but Kefla saw a kind man with a gentle soul. Someone who was lazy but always looked forward to the next day. Ah, he misses him so much.
— Have you two already eat something?
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"A hero! Like Mama is! Does that mean your a hero too? Do you fight really big things too? Do you fight bad people?"
Felicitas asked as her little bronze eyes light up as she barraged him with questions, she had an interest in this. Something schools wouldn't teach until her and Dieter were older and able to actually fight fights that were schoolyard scuffles.
"Mama makes us fresh hot lunches every morning after she wakes up so we have something tasty and filling to eat at school. The school does have a food court but that's for the big kids to use."
"It's not fair, the big kids get tasty deserts with lunch sometimes but little kids aren't allowed having any. They take us out for hunting practice or training either because we're too young."
Felicitas didn't like that they were withholding fun and tasty things. Though there was obviously reasons to all three that the school didn't allow the children to eat and do. Dieter looked like he was about to say something, bit both of the twins heads turned towards the sound of footsteps. Footsteps that weren't their mothers. Neither of them would react well to the threatening aura. Felicitas now clinging onto Kefla's leg while her brother trys to squish himself into Kefla as much as possible.
"The scary lady is back!"
The duo say in unison. They knew who this is just by the threatening aura, something that naturally made the twins desire to hide.
They are good kids, and here he was expecting them to hate him because he is not their real father. Kira is strong for raising them alone and hoping that her ex-husband would get a change of heart. The man really does not know what he is missing. If he finds them to be chaotic, then he should never get a child with a saiyan. Then again, he cannot think of any Sadalian who would want him. Be it male or female Sadalian, they are picky with their lovers. The reputation of this bastard would be ruined if people learned that he started a family and left the wife to take care of the kids under the concept that they are too difficult to handle.
— Ah, you both already have something to eat. I guess there is no need for me to prepare something.
This would have been a good opportunity to let them know his cooking skills are spectacular if not near perfect, but perhaps that will be for another time. He can always ask Kira to let him prepare their lunchbox from time to time. He should really get them back to school since he can tell Kira will be mad. On the other hand, how will he convince them? They don't seem to have any interest in returning to school. Well, he was not better than them. He would always skip school and instead be sleeping somewhere else to kill time. That did not make him someone who should tell them to return to school. School was knowledge, but it was also teaching how to please people and follow a guide instead of how to please yourself and question things.
— Oh, no. My brother has ceased living a long time ago. He died as a hero, and he is still the best brother I could have asked for. I know for a fact he would have loved spoiling you two so much. That's the kind of man that he was. He never thought about his well-being first, but he was a bit lazy.
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Well this was... unexpected for the hatchlings. For this man to be here was not know to the small children, they had not see him this morning. Dieter would turn, having to look up at Kefla due to how short he is.
"G-giant..."
Felicitas, however, had to wiggle herself back out of the freezer. Two popsicles in hand as she too looks at him, though unlike her brother her wings were flared out in a manor of threatening and making herself bigger which could have worked if she herself was actually a full grown Evolinaa. Before blatantly spitting out an obvious lie.
"The teach let us out early. And what's it to ya? Yer invading our den so you're lucky I, the eldest hatchling, hasn't lit you ablaze yet."
She was being to polar opposite of her twin. Though at their age their magic had just manifested, Relwuth knew she wouldn't really be able to do any damage with the weal fire magic both her and Rulsar possessed. Not yet anyways.
He had nothing else to do now that Kira had gone shopping. He quickly looked for something to clean the house. The first thing he cleaned was the roof, where it's very convenient to fly. As he cleaned the roof, he noticed children approaching the house. As it was obvious that they were Kira's children, he didn't pay them much attention and went back to cleaning the rest of the roof. This was done in a few minutes, then he jumped off the roof.
Entering the house after cleaning the mop of cleaning product, he headed for the kitchen and noticed the girl looking for something in the freezer. Looking at her, he noticed she was wearing a school uniform. So, he took out his phone and looked at the time. It was too early for school to be out, so they were clearly skipping school without Kira knowing.
— You're not supposed to be here.
He didn't think school was as important as the others. However, Kira sends them to school, and he's not about to tell her to change the way she educates her children.
— You're this young and you're already skipping school?
Originally, he was just going to keep cleaning up what needed cleaning up, but he couldn't ignore the fact that Kira's kids were skipping school if he was going to be the father figure. If they'd accept him, that is.
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When asked if she wanted to make her mama sad, Felicitas looked shocked. The firey little hatchling didn't think of that at all! A look of guilt crossed her face as her wings flare a bit.
"I don't want mama to be sad! I remember the last time she found us she was crying after she threw the beast away and burned it. I've never seen mama cry before! She was really quiet that night..."
It was so strange to see their normally prideful and strong mother cry, it didn't seem right. She didn't want to see her mother cry again, not one bit.
When Dieter was being picked up his little wings would flutter happily, and as her was adjusted to sit in Kefla's arms he leaned into his arms. His pupils doing the same thing as his sister's, getting big and round as he enjoyed the affection. While they don't seem to look it, their reactions to his affections would probably confuse many. But really they were just starved for fatherly affection since Kira gave them plenty when she could.
"We were born seven years ago! But mama said we age differently then everyone else because we're Evoline. So we look like where three. But this year when we turn eight we should look like we're four."
He chirps happily in Kefla's arms before pearing down at his sister, with a cheeky little grin he speaks with a teasing tone.
"You look like a bug from up here."
"S-shut up Rulsar! I've still beaten more people in brawls then you have!"
So, this man was just worthless from the start. His mother should have swallowed instead of giving birth to a waste of space, air, and food. Everything that he possesses would be better off in the hands of someone else who actually deserve to have such. They did not need to know about him. It would only hurt them and they did not need such. They did nothing to deserve it.
— Kira really is strong.
To have gone through this much bullshit with that bastard. All because she wanted to make sure her kids would have a father. To believe he would have a change of heart eventually. She was strong to believe all of this.
When the little girl who is named Relwuth boldly utter that she is going to hunt a beast for her mother. He cannot help the chuckle escaping from him. She is amusing, definitely.
— At least, you are honest to a fault. But, you are not strong enough to kill a massive beast on your own. You don't want to make your mother sad, right?
Her brother seemed to have been making sure that she is not getting hurt with her reckless behavior. He is a good brother, and he reminds him of his long gone big brother.
— Even if your magic just manifested, you both do not stand a chance against the creatures out there. How old are you both?
He would notice the little man making grabby hands asking to be lifted. He removed his hand from the head of the sister and knelt to lift the young man up with his arms.
— There you go little man.
It is different to hold a young man in his arms, he is used to doing it with daughters instead of sons. But, being a lover to Kira. He wants to be on their good side.
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"Well we've never met our father as far as I can remember. Can't even recall his scent. It's been us and mama forever."
Rulsar says as he keeps looking up at Kefla in amazement about how tall he is. The school uniforms for both children comprise of a pair of shorts fitted with a spot for their tails as well as cute little shirts that show exactly what school they're in and grade they're in stitched onto the front along with their names. Vakarry Elementary school, Second grade. The boys name being Rulsar while the girls name being Relwuth. They had obviously parked their little shoes at the door.
Though the handnon Felicitas's head had subdued her, the mini flaming halo disappeared and her pupils dilated from being slots to being big and round as if saying she like being pat on the head.
"We're skipping because I, the great Relwuth, am going to catch a big beast for supper! And because the lessons were boring today!"
Dieter was timidly approaching the saiyan, as if his little body had gone on alert due to Kefla's size.
"We're not aloud hunting because the closest beasts around are really big. The little beasts are further out but we have to go through the territories of the big beasts to get to them. I'm following her this time because she almost ended up int the hospital last time."
"Tattle tail... ya our magic manifested a few months ago so it should be easier this time."
Felicitas had an air of confidence around her, overconfidence to be exact. A dangerous thing to have at times. Both hatchlings would be in danger of they were to try and get through the nests of the bigger beasts. A hearty snack for anything willing to take a shot at the children of the nephilim known as Kira.
Rulsar had finally made his way near their new father, seemingly shy compared to to his sister. His little arms would go up and he would make grabby hands at the saiyan.
"May I please go up?"
He was being polite when asking to get picked up.
Is this what this pathetic loser of a man could not handle? Children that were already skipping school at such a young age? If he thought they were already too chaotic for him to handle. He would have been shocked to see how he was when he was around 13. The best years of his life up to 30. However, remembering the past was not something he had an interest in doing. The past was the past and did not need to be looked at anymore.
Still, this little shit was entertaining to say the least. As fiery as a volcano, exactly like her mother. He removed the glove around his right hand and lifted it to rest it atop her head.
— You better get used to me quickly because I am not going to leave anytime soon. Still, I guess I should present myself. I am Kefla, your new father. I am not picky, though. We are not blood related, so feel free to refer to me as Kefla if you ever need me.
It goes without saying he knows that she has just told a lie. She must hate school to willingly lie to someone like that and even skip school.
— Any reason you are skipping school apart from it being boring? Depending on your reply, I may call your mother and inform her about the situation. I am not taking the fall for your sake, kids.
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