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cynthrey · 6 months
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A redraw of this piece i drew july last year, this time with their actual designs. And also a little ficlet written by my partner @lunarsands when i posted the original picture
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“Babies cry a lot, huh?”
“She’s really loud for being so small!”
“Maybe she hasn’t gotten a new toy in a long while. I can give her my teddy bear right now, she can borrow it until later.”
“What are we calling her? Or is she just ‘baby’?”
“I wanna hold her! Tell Dad he can’t hog her all the time!”
“Shh,” Sausage tempered the last one. “Babies need an adult to hold them most of the time, they can’t do things on their own.”
“But I’ll be careful! I promise!”
“You can hold her later. Right now Dad is trying to get her to sleep. She’s had a really big adventure today.”
That thought sunk into their collective little heads, then someone else piped up, “Can we go see her, please?? I wanna see the baby sleeping!”
“You all have to promise to be very quiet, all right?” Sausage passed a stern look over each of the six children. The oldest two nodded, still curious but understanding. The younger ones were the more excited, having less memory of being around infants before.
He led the group down the hall to the hastily assembled crib where there was finally less crying while the familiar sound of an elven lullaby was being sung. Sausage eased the door open and made a small wave, then pointed downward behind him. Scott, standing in the middle of the room with the baby in his arms, continued to sing but gave a quick look of acknowledgment.
Sausage motioned for the other children to stay at the door, helping them arrange themselves by height to get the best view, and they did their best to remain quiet while still shuffling around somewhat to look in past him.
Satisfied they would behave, Sausage leaned against the doorframe to listen with his arms folded, gazing over with a soft expression.
They hadn’t chosen an infant before because of the necessary set of needs, but with the way the human foundling had been presented they couldn’t turn the opportunity away, and now he was glad because it seemed to suit Scott so perfectly, and he couldn’t deny the way his own heart had swelled when he had first picked up the tiny child.
And really, what was one more new experience for their not-so-little-anymore family?
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Happy spooks everyone! 🎃💀🦇🕸️
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