[Sure, there is always a plethora of Lukes walking about this place, but there's probably no Luke that looks as disgruntled at this one. Truth is, he's terrified of being here, in a strange place...but really, all he can express is anger] G-guy! Stop hiding! it's not funny anymore!

[The last time I posted here was more than a year ago, and memory ( Read more... )

[There comes a time in every child's life in which they topple into...building blocks. Ah, yes, the foundation for a kid's creative thought process. Except that this one doesn't have much of the "creative" part yet and is just stacking one square building block on top of the other, ignoring the fact that one could make more things with that, and ( Read more... )

[Having it been a while since he last came around any places like these, Luke looks around for familiar faces, or even new faces that could help him out.]

Uh...

[Today, the little one has rediscovered the joys and wonders of...paper, markers and colored pencils. He lays on the floor somewhere near the kitchen, scribbling away as if his live depended on it]


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[...Around the dressing room, a giant carrot runs about.

Investigate, Y/N?]

[Today, our resident Mini-Luke seems to be sitting in the middle of the place, his brain hard at work. His face is twisted into one of deep thought and reflection, humming as if his brain hurt enough to cause it to burst in flames. After a long time, his face changes again, and suddenly...!]

...Do I have a birthday?

[...Today, Luke can be seen carrying a wooden box to the middle of this place, where everyone seems to transit. He places the box on the ground and steps on it, taking a big breath]

Attention Everyone!

I, Luke fon Fabre, am going to be your new King now!

[Stops for a while and looks at his hand, where there's something written in it] I declare ( Read more... )

[Luke is always used to seeing his house full of random people. Today, he's standing in the middle of the living room, wondering where everyone went. He looks around and cuddles his stuffed rappig, sensing that there was something off]

...Dad? Mom? Anyone?

Where did everyone go?

[Luke saw in one of his pictures book an image of a cat sticking to the ceiling. Now he's throwing Monster, the kitten up repeatedly to see if it sticks as well]

[For the love of Lorelei, someone stop him before the cat dies ):]

[...Luke is running about holding a kitten in his arms. Said kitty is very much struggling to get away, but Luke is kind of holding the cat by the tail so it doesn't run away.]

Daddy, I found a kitty!

[Anyone can bother him.]