In Uncle Lucky Story, I Dont Understand That ?partHis Own Family Hadn't Been Close Before, And After

In Uncle lucky story, i don’t understand that ?part”His own family hadn't been close before, and after his parents passed some almost ten years ago the bridges had never been mended. But here Lucky sat, being asked a thousand questions by a pair of wide-eyed, curious babies who just wanted to talk. It felt... good.”

Hm... I was trying to imply that Lucky is estranged from his biological family and has been for nearly a decade. That there was some bad blood between them when Lucky stopped talking to them.

Basically I have a flexible headcanon about HOW Lucky distantanced himself from his family because its near impossible to say which one fits as a whole.

He could have cut ties because they were all toxic.

It could have been for their safety because Lucky cares that much about them.

He could be the youngest living member of his family or they all died at some point long before now.

But the dissonance of having bad blood from your biological family vs Klaus's lil bean collection was something I thought would be at least a little funny. Even if Damien and Evalyn are asking him rapid-fire questions without waiting for answers, talking over each other, and staring with them big ole baby eyes. One that Lucky appreciates since his own family weren't the best (in this instance at least).

Michael Myers 😄😄 🔪 🔪 😂 😏

Natalie Portman being confused by the fact that you have to say “hi” to someone before starting a conversation in France got me like ?????

FUN 5 WITH LEONARDO!!!

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Fun 5- Leo and Reader in a prank war.

'Heh heh.' You couldn't keep the evil little smirk off your face as you set up a surprise, 'This'll be so difficult to top.'

Pulling the string carefully to the door, careful to keep it taut so the bucket of jelly wouldn't spill just yet; you had to struggle to tie it to the doorknob. If you could just pull this off, the cleanup would be so worth it. Good thing your floors were that fake linoleum stick-on tile stuff...

Skirting off into the kitchen, a way to exit the situation. And being near the cleaning supplies. A weak attempt to have plausible deniability just before Leo entered the apartment.

The slight squeak of the door was swiftly followed by Leo bellowing your name in frustration. Futile attempts to stifle your giggling as you walked around the corner with a mop and bucket, ready to clean up the mess you made.

Ignoring the daggers Leo was throwing your way, you knew to be on guard for whatever he would do in retaliation.

Fun 1 prompt with Zed :3

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Fun 1- Zed has been hit with/drank a love potion and fell in love with Reader.

Zapp was sick of this bet, Fishstick was taking way too long to say a damn thing and Pube-face would win in a couple days if steps weren't taken... now. This could be his last chance to win. But there was no way Zapp could get Fishface to trust anything he offered... Zapp would just have to be sneaky about it.

Walking into the office, you were instantly bombarded with Zed being extremely different. Instead of the usual wave hello, you found yourself engulfed in a tight hug. What little you could glimpse behind Zed, no one else was expecting this either. Something was seriously wrong and there was no way for anyone to tell from the outside.

After Klaus gently pryed Zed off you, apologizing profusely to the wiggling heteromorph as he toted Zed somewhere to help him calm down. You didn't know how to respond. It wasn't like you and Zed were all that close, just work friends.

"That looked like symptoms of an onset love potion at work." Steven tapped his chin, "Leo, could you trace what Zed's done this morning?"

Sitting through an investigation wasn't how you thought today would go. Especially not an investigation about why Zed was suddenly clinging to you. But it wasn't like the two of you could be kept apart.

Not when Zed just kept sneaking away from Klaus and appearing behind you like a cuddly Freddie Krueger...