a slice of the Franken family's life
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The Frankenstein Residence Learns How to Cook by cookiesandcremy
Fandoms: Noblesse (Manhwa)
27 Dec 2021
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When Raizel, pink apron in hand, attempts to step into the kitchen, Frankenstein protests straight away. “Master! There’s no need for you to do that. Seira and I can take care of it.”
Raizel gives him the look. Frankenstein doesn’t want to say “puppy eyes,” because that seems blasphemous, but that’s what it is. “Everyone else has learned… I wish to do so as well.”
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Three ex-assassins, two Noble adolescents, and one being of ultimate power... there's no way this could go wrong, right?
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- Part 1 of a slice of the Franken family's life
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M-21 had been rather confused when he first received his salary, given that it was hardly necessary. Considering that Frankenstein already gave him a home, clothes, and food, M-21 didn’t really need anything else. When he asked what he was supposed to do with his salary, Frankenstein gave him a knowing look and told him to spend some money on himself, anything he liked.
And that was how M-21 ended up in the middle of a shopping mall, completely overwhelmed by the amount of items available for purchase. The clothing stores were awash in all kinds of fabrics and all kinds of colors, with neon signs advertising things like “20% off” and “limited edition.” M-21 wandered around almost in a daze for a while.
Eventually, helpless in the face of the ridiculous amount of options, he just ended up selecting a pair of simple gray socks. Five dollars. He paid for his purchase and left, feeling oddly relieved to be out of the store. When he started wearing them to work, though, he felt a little proud. The first thing he had bought with his own money, made from working, like an ordinary person.
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A look at the Franken family's socks. Yes, socks.
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- Part 2 of a slice of the Franken family's life
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In a few minutes, Tao managed to actually park at the beach entrance, and everyone filed out of the bus. Tao had changed into a pair of brightly patterned swim trunks, and Takio wore plain gray swim trunks as well. M-21, a little more body shy, wore plain swim trunks and a gray rash guard shirt.
Once the schoolkids found out about the beach trip, they had convinced Regis and Seira to go shopping with them, so Seira was clad in a pale pink cover-up and a wide-brimmed hat, and Regis was wearing blue swim shorts and a striped rash guard. Even Rael, who refused to swim, had been convinced to wear beige shorts and a white polo. Only Lazark and Raizel couldn’t be convinced to change out of their regular attire, only begrudgingly agreeing to Frankenstein's requirements for everyone — waterproof sandals. Yes, they were pink Crocs.
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Noblesse beach episode. That's it, that's the fic.
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- Part 3 of a slice of the Franken family's life
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Something was off, and M-21 knew it. For a while now, strange things had been happening to him. He found himself restless and on edge for no reason at all, unable to properly concentrate on anything, his thoughts flitting from one topic to the next without staying. A sort of agitation filled his body more often than not. There was just— the feeling that he wasn’t quite himself, a little uncomfortable in his own skin.
When his trembling hands caused him to drop his spoon for the third time during breakfast, M-21 decided he’d had enough and reluctantly made his way down to the laboratory. If there was really something wrong with him, Frankenstein would be able to figure it out without any problem. He’d probably have a cure in a few days too, even if it was some rare exotic disease that came from the ice age or whatever. That was Frankenstein for you.
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When M-21 starts feeling anxious, the members of the Franken family step in to help.
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- Part 4 of a slice of the Franken family's life
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M-24 gently batted M-21’s hands away from his head. “That’s the third time already. Keep it up and the others will notice. Your hair bothering you or something?”
“It’s too long,” mumbled M-21, his hands automatically reaching up to fiddle with the silver strands again. “It’s getting in the way…”
Resting in one of the Union’s run-down hideaways, surrounded by various boxes of junk and leaky pipes, somehow it was oddly peaceful to have the moment to themselves. It was rare that they got time like this while on a mission, even if they were currently lying in wait for their next target. With a thoughtful hum, M-24 began searching through one of the nearby boxes.
“W-What are you doing?” stammered M-21.
With a proud look, M-24 held up a pair of rusty, slightly bent scissors. “Here. I’ll cut your hair for you.”
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A look at the Franken family's hair. Yes, hair.
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- Part 5 of a slice of the Franken family's life