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youngsap · 2 years
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Lio: You can’t kill me! I have a wife.
Emilia: Do you really think that will stay my hand?
Lio: Oh no, you misunderstood. That wasn’t a plea. That was a warning.
Emilia: Wha-
Song: *Smashes down the door.*
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fruity-phrog · 4 months
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LOOK AT HER
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BOTH KIPO AND WOLF CHANTING FOR SONG WITH "MOM" SHE JUST IMMEDIATELY ACCEPTED THE FACT THAT SONG IS HER MOTHER MY BLOODY HEART-
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intis0l · 2 years
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hug your favorite pink girl today!!!!!!
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earthravenclaw · 29 days
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This should be obvious, but clones should have the same actor. Voice actor too.
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kerakitty · 1 year
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More Hugo Lives AU Stuff
Some more stuff from my Hugo Lives AU, mostly focusing on the relationship between the Wolf and Hugo. Kinda long, so stuff is under the break.
Kipo may not have a favorite sibling, but woah boy is she each of her siblings’ favorite. And neither one is shy about making that known. Before Hugo got his own place, there was a lot of jockeying for Kipo’s attention. Kipo did her best to make sure they got equal attention and frequently tried to find things all three of them could do together. Emphasis on ‘tried’.
Neither Hugo nor Wolf ever refer to each other by name. Wolf usually just refers to Hugo with pronouns (if English had a derogatory ‘you’ the way Japanese and some other languages do, she’d be using that), but will occasionally call him ‘monkey’. Hugo calls Wolf “wild child”, “feral girl”, and the like.
Hugo’s return to the family made Wolf very insecure. Seeing the rest of the Oak family so focused on him during his recovery, she figured this was going to be another case of an adoptive family deciding she wasn’t really one of them. And it only got worse after Hugo was brought home from the hospital.
After a few days, this boiled over into Wolf verbally lashing out at Hugo. I won’t go into details since I’m currently writing the fic for this, but he figures out what’s going on in her head and it hits him very close to home. While he still doesn’t think of Wolf the same way he thinks of Kipo, he does start to genuinely see her as family at that point. He sees a bit of his younger self in her (not that he’d ever admit it), and it changes how he thinks and feels about her.
After that incident, he continues to refer to her as “wild child” and such, but when speaking with Song or Lio he makes a point of saying “your wild child”. The way he figures, if Wolf is afraid of being abandoned, it’s probably due more to their parents than to relentlessly-affectionate Kipo (it doesn’t really occur to him to address whatever role he plays in those fears) and this is his way of prodding them to make sure their youngest feels secure. That any increased attention towards Wolf from Lio and Song frees up Kipo’s for him to dominate is just a perk.
This is (roughly) the Oak family house. The layout I have in mind is slightly different, with the front bedroom being smaller and not having to go through the bathroom to get in.
Kipo and Wolf share the rear bedroom and Hugo has the front. Hugo is salty that they get the bigger room with more closet space and neither him nor Wolf are happy about sharing a bathroom. Hugo’s not one for sharing in general and he tends to hog the room when getting up or going to bed. Between that and his fur clogging the drains, it’s more than understandable why Wolf wasn’t happy with the arrangement.
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starsfic · 10 months
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Wolf encounters a cured Margot for the first time and finds herself having conflicted feelings on what happened to Margot.
The mission was simple.
“We think we’ve developed a full cure for Emilia’s antimutagen,” Song had said, her voice steady and strong in the hall. Kipo sat in the center of the council table, her smile full of pride for her parents. “It is still under development, but we are ready to begin testing on those cured.”
“We know that doesn’t sound the most confident,” Lio said, handing a clipboard. “But we simply ask for your belief. If you would like to write down your loved one’s names for the first round of mutation, go ahead.”
Wolf, standing at the back of the room, couldn’t help her own smile. It had taken a year or two, enough time that Las Vistas was almost fully rebuilt from the passage of time and Scar… Hugo’s attempted coronation, but this was a big step. The clipboard was handed to Billions and the white-coated wolf paused. He looked down the list before sighing. “I believe in my own work.” he said, writing down the other Billions’ name.
That wasn’t what made Wolf shudder as unease crawled down her spine. It was the thought of another wolf, the whimpers they heard
She raised her hand.
“What about the loose cured?”
Molly looked up from her position at the table and raised a brow. “What?”
“Some of the cured ran into the woods.” She could still feel the ropes tight around her and the furious beating of her heart as Emilia loaded the crossbow. There had been a yelp and a whimper- Wolf blinked the tears out of her eyes to face the council. “We should round them up first so they aren’t left behind.”
Kipo’s face had narrowed. Not in anger, no. Kipo had only gotten truly angry with Emilia. It was concern that made those purple eyes lock with hers. Wolf tried for a smile. It wasn’t convincing enough to make her sister look away though.
“Wolf is right,” someone else said. Wolf didn’t blink. Neither did Kipo. “...in the burrows we made small traps for the stray cats that managed to come down into the burrows. We could make something like those?”
Stare.
“Would they be safe?”
Stare.
“Probably, with some testing.”
Stare.
“Miss Oak?”
Blink.
Kipo looked away to look at the speaker. One of Lio and Song’s old coworkers, it looked. “Yeah. Make some prototypes and do tests.”
Wolf left before Kipo could chase her.
-_-
Wolf wasn’t part of the group making, testing, or setting the traps. She was part of the group who volunteered to check them twice a day. Kipo couldn’t protest that- as much as they all hated to admit it, Wolf was the most experienced in the woods.
The first day was a bust. The next visit, nothing but a rat. “Give it time,” one of the other volunteers said when they noticed her put-out expression. “They’ve might’ve migrated further, but there’s not a lot of prey.”
“Yeah…”
The third day, during the evening check, was when it happened.
Wolf stalked through the forest as though she was back to being a loner, her flashlight on the lowest setting. Too much noise and light, they learned when getting the rat, would work the poor cured up. Better to be quiet.
They had found Rupert in one of the cages. Wolf could’ve recognized him anywhere. He was skinnier now and had been gulping down the meat as though it was his last meal. Footprints had led away from the cage. Rupert had been caught but Margot had escaped.
Her flashlight fell upon a glint of steel and white fur.
…for that moment.
Margot had always been full of life. She had a fierceness around her that Wolf had been awed by when she still went by her old name. Margot, without a word of protest, had taken Wolf under her wing and protected her. She was fierce but playful predator and protector.
Who would have guessed that predator would turn against her?
Who would have guessed that was all she was now?
Wolf sighed, kneeling next to the cage. “You were strong enough for us both.” Margot stared steadily back, her eyes empty of that life. They were still alive, yes, but they weren’t…awake. Awake was the best word. Honestly, she looked worn out. “I wished I could’ve been stronger before we fought.”
Wolf straightened before she could say another word and held up a hand. Another volunteer waved back and soon the others were loading Margot up with Rupert.
Her eyes never left her.
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“So, what’s the plan?”
The room that the window looked into looked like a cave. It was very simple set piecing and coloring, but it seemed to be enough for their two guests. Margot and Rupert sat together, batting each other in calm play fighting.
“Well, we were thinking that these two should be in the first round of curing,” Song said, making a note on her clipboard. Wolf glanced over her shoulder and had to look away. In science, Song and Lio’s handwritings both looked like chicken scratch. “I’m not much of a zoologist, but their behavior seems to be bonded. If we tried to do one and then the other, I don’t think either of them will handle it well.”
Margot would be back, then.
“The issue with that is that I can’t think of anyone to support them.” Song tapped her pen against the clipboard, eyes studying the siblings with an intensity that Wolf had seen on Kipo’s face before. “I think that someone should be there with every cured to explain what happened, but I can’t think of anyone to be with them.”
There were other wolves. But the Newton Wolves had been a rival pack to the family. Plus Billions would be busy with his brother.
Wolf opened her mouth.
"...I'll do it."
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tis-i-multifiend · 1 year
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kaereth · 4 years
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Song and Wolf having some mom-daughter bonding time! :D
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grudgby · 4 years
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five years later…
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youngsap · 3 years
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Hugo, holding baby Kipo: Stinky.
Lio: No! Don’t be mean!
Hugo, swaying her back and forth: Stinky Bastard Baby.
Lio: NO!
Song, not looking up from her journal: Naughty girl. Brat cat.
Lio, distraught: NOOOO!!!!
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vuelode-irbis · 2 years
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what we have is you
Serenading mom because they are all together now :)
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PARSEC DAY!! 3.262 DAY!! KIPO OAK DAY!! WOLF OAK DAY!! THE OAK SISTERS DAY!!
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lemonsweettea23 · 2 years
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From your stubbornness… and PRIDE
So like- y’know you find that one orchestrated powerful song that gives chills and just get ideas all of a sudden? Well here’s one now! Where Kipo actually had failed everyone and couldn’t turn into the mega Jaguar and ends up going to war against Scarlamagne. We love some good angst about a kids show
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sabertoothwalrus · 3 years
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is Kipo even genetically related to her dad? It’s already (implied?) canon that she was conceived through artificial insemination. It would explain why she looks essentially like a pink clone of her mother.
but also may I suggest??
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hell, with all the fucking around with chemistry and biology and DNA they do, he’s probably already everyone’s HRT hookup
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kerakitty · 2 years
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Kipo headcanon: Song, despite her name, is actually the least musical member of the Oak family. She enjoys singing/dancing along when Lio, Hugo, and Kipo play, but she doesn't know any instruments and frequently sings a little off-key. Wolf is the same way and the two bond over it.
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starsfic · 1 year
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Unlike her usual self, Kipo finds herself holding onto Margot's past with Wolf.
Thankfully, moms are great.
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A Kipo-centric fic for Mental! Starring a protective and worried older sister Kipo! This is great!
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