(Hc: he's such a girl's dad. I mean this could be true idk but yeah. And I UNDERSTAND 1x4 is they/them, but they also go with all pronouns so it's not a problem here. And I am using betrayed 1x4 for this^^) (1x4 povvv!^)

It was the start of morning, 1x1x1x1 got up and got ready to start the morning just in time to see Brighteyes making breakfast.

BRIGHTEYES: "Oh, Morning, child! Did you sleep well yesterday?"

1x1x1x1 doesn't reply, instead just nodding in silence, their zipper mouth curved into a slight frown which was their resting face.

Brighteyes hands 1x4 a cup of coffee.

Shedletsky peeks from a wall, observing the interaction before he spoke up.

SHEDLETSKY: "Well, morning, 1x! Did you tell mama about the sword you were working on last night?"

BRIGHTEYES: "...the what."

1x1x1x1's eyes widened as he spit out a bit of his coffee, before grumbling and pouting and glaring at Shedletsky like a kid would do if they were told to timeout.

SHEDLETSKY: "He was up for I guess almost all night reworking one of MY swords, hehe."

BRIGHTEYES: "1x-!"

1x1x1x1 spoke up, his voice gravelly.

1x1x1x1: "I do not need sleep."

BRIGHTEYES: "Make sure to take a nap somewhere in the afternoon anyway."

SHEDLETSKY: "Anyway," He changes the topic. "Let's go make your hair."

1x1x1x1: "But Im literally a grownup-? I can-"

Before 1x could further protest, He was dragged off by Shedletsky to his room.

Shedletsky grabbed a hairbrush and started brushing 1x4's long, white hair. 1x1x1x1, who was seemingly ticked off, spoke again.

1x1x1x1: "If you're going to do this," He rolls his eyes before continuing. "Pick a good hairstyle."

SHEDLETSKY: "Don't worry, dear dad always knows what his son would like!"

1x1x1x1: "Who the f- nevermind."

SHEDLETSKY: "Turn that frown-" claps thrice "Upside down!" claps thrice again

1x1x1x1: "I will fricken' end your life."

SHEDLETSKY: "...oh."