Hotwings

(Ishaq is running around the house chasing Keyo with a toy sword while Keyo was running for his life) Ishaq:COME HERE BIG BROTHER! Keyo:AHHH! NEVER! (they both were laughing and running having fun) (Hawks was in the kitchen cooking dinner it was chicken with sides of French fries and carrots) (Dabi was at the store getting the fries and carrots) (a half of a hour later dabi to come home to see Hawks cooking and Ishaq had flour and threw it all over the floor of the living room)

imma kidnap

*freezes mid-laugh, flour-dusted hand half-raised toward Keyo’s back* HOLD IT. WHO THE HELL ARE YOU—*flour spills from sleeve as gesture sharpens*—AND WHY’S YOUR FACE SHOWING UP ON MY PROPERTY? *suspicious squint through the chaos*