Elemental brothers oneshot story

His return

Warning ⚠️: there will be ooc, cringe plot, grammar mistake, violence and more.

I think that's all

Enjoy!
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Gempa sighed loudly while pinching the bridge of his nose like it could somehow block out the chaos in front of him.

Three of his brothers stood there, looking more like walking disasters than actual people.

One was completely covered in mud, dripping like he had just crawled out of a swamp. The second covered in feathers, like he had lost a fight with a giant chicken.

And the third... well, the third was practically glued into place, literally. He was shiny, sticky, and standing stiff as a statue.

Yep! You guessed it, The infamous trio was at it again.

Their latest mission? Prank their oldest brother for what had to be the hundredth time, maybe even the thousandth time in their lifes. But at this point, no one was really counting anymore.

But as usual, luck wasn't on their side that day as the prank, some unholy combination of mud, feathers, and glue had backfired in spectacular fashion.

And of course, Gempa had watched the whole thing unfold like a slow motion car crash with his own two eyes.

"How many times do I have to tell you three" he started, his voice tired as he stared down the guilty trio who are now refusing to meet his eyes.

"stop pranking your brother at five in the morning!"

That's right, these three woke up before the sun just to pull off another one of their ridiculous stunts.

They could have been sleeping, dreaming and living peaceful lives.

But no.

They chose violence.

And now here they were muddy, feathered, glued and facing the wrath of the one brother who somehow ended up being the unofficial babysitter of chaos.

Again.

Thirty Minutes Earlier...

The house was quiet and peaceful, the kind of silence that only exists at five in the morning, when even the birds are like Nah, too early.

But not for them.

The trio tiptoed through the hallway like cartoon burglars, blaze the self appointed leader of the prank squad, held a suspiciously large bucket of mud.

Thorn followed behind, balancing a pillowcase stuffed with feathers and Taufan, dear enthusiastic Taufan was holding a suspiciously large bottle of glue like it was a sacred artifact.

"Alright" Blaze whispered, grinning from ear to ear.

"Operation Feathery Doom is a go"

"I still think we should have added glitter bombs" thorn muttered innocently, almost tripping over a sock.

"We can't clean glitter" Blaze hissed.

"We barely survived the last time, Gempa looked like he was about to move out" Taufan giggled as he crouched by the bedroom door.

"Okay okay, on three-"

They burst in with the grace of a falling wardrobe.

Blaze flung the bucket with too much enthusiasm, unfortunately the doorframe also existed and most of the mud splashed back onto him.

"AAAGH! IT'S IN MY EYES!"

Thorn who got startled, flailed and tripped, his pillowcase of feathers flew out of his hands and exploded... right over Blaze and himself, he now looked like a very muddy bird attempting to evolve.