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Post by somechick on Sept 25, 2009 19:36:06 GMT -5
 “Nani!”
The aforementioned imp crawled away from the drawer seeking sanctuary under the bed so she could continue to suck on mother’s apparently missing wedding ring. Without much thought concerning her questionable surroundings, she inhaled a bit of dust and sneezed quietly into the silence. This was probably what led to the swift discovery of her poorly-obscured form, for father’s stubby fingers had gripped the fabric of her pink nightgown and slid her away from the comfortable darkness.
The toddler sneezed a second time into her father’s chest and held up the long-lost jewel he treasured so with a blank look in her eyes. In Nani’s innocence, she could not understand the look of scorn that crossed her father’s face and simply cooed. It was clear children her age didn’t quite grasp the significance of such a treasure, so carefulness was never guaranteed - not that Makai expected otherwise of course. “Nani,” he said serenely, “what do you have to say for yourself? Mother isn't going to be very happy.”
The youth merely brought her toes to her mouth and sucked on them lightly. She had no conception whatsoever on the matter, and thus could say nothing to soothe his growing irritation. But, much to the astonishment of the stunned child, the usual smile that had captured mother’s attraction so enhanced Makai’s gentle features. This caused the tiny tot endless uncertainty and mystification.
“You are turning one today,” he mused, “so Your Majesty’s excused. And I’m guessing you want to try some of that Pediasure stuf, right? I don’t want to spoil you rotten just yet with that cake I made for you – too early, I think.”
“Who’s ready for peanut butter-dipped apples?!”
“Kiki, honey, why can’t we eat cake like a normal family?”
“Because we’re one of a kind, Makai!!”
“I think it’s too strong for Nani…can’t we just get something a little softer for her to chew on?”
“Nani can’t have shoe…too tough!”
“No! Not shoe, chew!”
“I’m not a fool!”
“No, no! Baby, I didn’t say that!”
Her birthday was forgotten due to their endless arguing.
+This fic progresses through Nani's childhood <--- note+
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Post by Quasimodo on Sept 25, 2009 19:53:10 GMT -5
Nani baby ish soo cyooote ;D *melts*
Quasi wanna huggle you XDD
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Post by kawena on Sept 30, 2009 21:24:59 GMT -5
Nani, this is fuckdorable! I love how you made a banner representing Nani's childhood!
Bad baby Nani....you're sucking on your mother's wedding ring!
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