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jun holy shit

this lady just came into the dojo and left her baby

at the front desk with me

who just LEAVES A SMALL CHILD WITH A STRANGER

it's so small and squishy oh god i feel like I'm gonna break it

i. what the fuck do i do

i don't say this lightly

SOS. SOS. HELP. WTF. HELP

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junsuina

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun was getting ready for a day at work after classes, just grateful that she was finally on the mend from her injuries. Grabbing her model kit bag, she was getting ready to get out the door when she got a message. And then another. And then eight more in quick succession. Blinking, she wrote up a response as she started to head out the door. Uh. I mean, I don't know how the heck to help here. I don't know how to take care of kids either. I mean. Give me a bit? I'll need to message Auden, and I'll be over soon as I can. She'd turn around and shoot a simple, "I'll be late, friend has baby trouble" to Auden before altering her course to the dojo. Upon arriving she'd tighten the bag around her chest, clicking her teeth together as she looked around for the manifestation of pain and torment herself. "Yaoyao?" 𝕐 + 𝕐

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At this hour on a weekday afternoon, the dojo tended to get pretty busy — kids coming for after school classes, mostly, but some older people too. Just looking to get some stress out or some training in. That kind of thing. Unfortunately, all that hustle and bustle ends up further within the dojo, not in the entrance area… where Yaoyao hasn’t moved in the last 20 minutes. She’s stuck in a stalemate. Holding a very small, very fragile, and very squishy baby out at arms’ length, fighting every single impulse to chuck the thing away from her at mach speed and also run as quickly as possible in the other direction at the same time.

Small children, Yaoyao has decided, are absolutely fucking terrifying.

And that’s coming from an unrepentant menace who usually isn’t ever afraid of… anything. But children? Small ones? Really small, really squishy, very pink ones? Horrifying. Nightmare inducing, even. Sweet f■ck on a stick, she doesn’t know if she’s ever been this stressed in her life. Or how long it’s been, for that matter, since she sent that SOS out to Jun only to look up and find the baby attempting to crawl right off the edge of the counter, sans a single care in the world about its own general mortality.

The sheer panic that’d flooded Yaoyao had made her drop her phone and lunge to catch the toppling infant, completely forgetting about the fact that, oh yeah, she could have just made herself extra limbs to do the catching…. instead of no doubt adding a brand new crack to the cheapskate’s excuse for a mosaic that her phone screen is gradually turning into with every passing day.

She hasn’t even moved to pick the phone up. She’s too afraid of dropping the miniature human being. Or holding it too tight. Or moving it too much. Or - anything, really.

“What am I supposed to do with you, exactly?” Asks Yaoyao.

”Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba!” Says the small child unhelpfully, with a toothless little grin. The creature is doing its level best to try and hit Yaoyao in the face, directly on the nose, in time with each one of its gibberish little vocalizations. Yaoyao is 75% sure that she just got cussed out in baby-speak when finally—

Enter Junsuina Kanjo, the platonic love of Yaoyao’s life as of this very moment.

”Oh thank f■ck,” Yaoyao wheezes. “Quick, take it, take the thing, holy sh!t I could kiss you right now.”

junsuina

[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... The scene Jun had walked in on was definitely a cute one. She had half a mind to snap a picture, and was fixing to do it when Yaoyao made her statement, causing a blush to cross Jun's face as she froze. She didn't know it, but she still had a crush on her best friend, and it wasn't likely she'd discover this anytime soon. Either way, she'd stare at Yaoyao with wide eyes, trying to process. "W...i-isn't that a good way to get pregnant...?" she says, displaying her lack of understanding altogether. Clearing her throat, she held up her hands as she looked at the baby, trying to process the events that lead up to this. "I mean, you seem to have a good grip on it...though you should probably try to cradle the baby more than hold it out like that? At the very least seems mobile," she says, taking a few steps closer. "I'm not experienced with kids, but I know if it were a newborn things might be easier...or more complicated. I dunno, my uncles and their wives know more about this than I do..." She brought a hand up to her chin, thinking. "I mean, I could also call my mom? Maybe? But she's still mad at me, so..." 𝕐 + 𝕐

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Honest to god, Yaoyao isn’t sure which part of that to address first. Jun thinking kissing gets you pregnant (well—), Jun thinking Yaoyao’s grip on the small human in her grasp is anywhere near acceptable, or the part about Jun’s mom being mad at her - what could Jun’s parents possibly be mad at her for? Boat model obsession aside, Jun is practically a model student. Well. Mostly. Okay, Yaoyao doesn’t pay that much attention to how people are doing in school but she’s pretty sure Jun isn’t failing anything, so what’s there to complain about — screw it, none of that matters right now.

“Juju, for the love of f■ck, tell me you didn’t just ask me if I could get pregnant from holding a baby.” She’s trying to stifle her frustration, honest, she is, but god. “Forget it, just - just take the damn thing, okay? Take it. Right now. Please. Please.”

So maybe there’s a note of desperation in there. Maybe she’s a little out of her depth. Maybe, just maybe, for all that Yaoyao will proudly assert that she can do anything if she wants to do it, right now in this moment she feels depressingly in over her head. And maybe, possibly, potentially - all of it is because if there’s anything Yaoyao knows, it’s that there are all of three (maybe four) things in the world that she’s equipped to handle gently and carefully, and miniature human beings of this specific type, shape, and size, fall exactly nowhere on that list.

And maybe, even if Jun didn’t catch the distress creeping into Yaoyao’s voice, there are a couple of shadow tendrils creeping up and over her shoulders.

junsuina

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun set her bag down, sighing a bit as she slowly held her arms out, but clearly hesitant. "You really shouldn't curse in front of the baby, you never know if it'll pick up any of those words." Jun was about to back out of taking it, but seeing the tendrils she realized that it was better that she make an effort than suffer what Yaoyao might do. And so, she now had a baby in her arms. She held it best she could based on memory, namely when her youngest cousin was born. It felt awkward, but at the very least everyone was safe. For now. "Okay, so first of all, kissing is what gets you pregnant. Second-" She let out a short cry as the baby took hold of a stray lock of hair hanging down in her face, moving her head to try and prevent it from ripping the auburn strands out. As she reached up to try and get herself free, she'd ask, "Explain? Please?" 𝕐 + 𝕐

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“Kissing does not get people pregnant, Jun, holy f-“ Ugh. Yaoyao drags her hands down her face. Her thankfully free hands, now that Jun’s relieved her of that painfully fragile, squishy little miniature person. “Juju, please, I only got a human body like five years ago and even I know how babies work. How do you - how did you pass junior high health?”

Even as she’s talking she moves over and behind Jun, pulling the stray strands of hair back and undoing Jun’s hairtie to redo the whole thing more securely. “I love you, but seriously? Am I gonna have to give you the talk? We’re almost twenty, you can not be for real wth this.”

junsuina

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... "First of all, yes, that's how my mother got me." And the fact Jun held onto that story was impressive enough as it was. "And I mean, explain how you got this kid. Like, why did someone leave you with a baby like this?" She struggled getting the hair out of the kid's hands, and the baby obviously made a series of happy noises with each tug. She'd finally get herself free, tossing the lock back so Yaoyao could add it under the hairtie. "Like, did the other person say something? Mention anything? Like how long they'd be gone for? 'Cause if not, that's pretty neglectful." It was hard for Jun to fathom someone just abandoning a kid like that. She had heard about it in media all the time, and her time at the orphanage spoke an entirely different story that those kids weren't just abandoned. This, in truth, was weird. 𝕐 + 𝕐

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