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#so i apparently loved too much the idea of these two adopting a baby I wrote about in the Wolfsbane Potion prompt
bimoonphases · 2 months
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@wolfstarmicrofic March 16 – prompt 16: Episkey – word count 264
Episkey - Heals minor injuries
Sometimes Remus thought he had lost too much for just one lifetime. He would wake up with a crushing weight on his chest and usually run to the garden with a cup of tea to calm down. It was too much, too much loss. So many friends and family, all gone in the first war. Those twelve years of losing himself at the bottom of a bottle. All the others, some of whom he had even taught for a year, gone in the second war. So much loss, clinging to him like a poisonous vine.
A scream followed by a loud wail made him come back to himself and he turned around to see the little boy sprawled on the garden path, crying. He hurried to him, while Sirius sprinted from the cottage door.
“It’s alright, mon coeur, it’s alright,” Sirius said, as he picked the boy up. “You wanted to run to Dad but you fell?”
“Anwell hurt,” the boy whined, extending a tiny bruised hand towards Remus.
Remus sat down by his husband and their son, taking the tiny hand in his and having a look at it.
“It’s only a scratch, fy nghariad, Dad and Papa will make it better in no time,” he said, taking his wand from his pocket. “Episkey! See? It’s all gone now.”
Anwell stopped crying and finally smiled, his face red from the tears. Remus smiled back. Yes, so much loss. But that was the past. And the present looked bright enough. Bright as the smile on his son’s face and on the man he loved.
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writerslittlelibrary · 3 months
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Hello! I hope you are fine :)
This thought just popped into my head. So we are blackhill’s daughter (and maybe wanda’s girlfriend) and we are deaf. So all the avengers are super supportive obviously. In one party we are having a good time with everyone until we go for a drink. While ordering a guy approaches (maybe shield agent or something) and wants to hit on us but we can’t hear him so we don’t pay attention. He notices our hearing aids and thinking that they are earplugs or earphones he takes them off and starts harassing us.
One of the avengers (or Wanda, Nat or Maria) notices and they come to our aid.
No rush or anything, take your time :DD 💚
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summary: when a guy approaches you at a Stark party, you are unable to hear him. what happens when he gets offended because he thinks he is being ignored?
pairing: Blackhill x deaf daughter reader
warnings: harassment, curse words, idiot guy, his nose gets broken so all is well in the end
genre: angst, fluff
words: 1589
a/n: I loved this request so much!! It is such an original and creative idea 🥰 (sorry it's a little short)
You do not have my permission to repost, copy or translate my work
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You inability to hear had never been a problem. Your moms were blessed with you when you were two years old. You have been deaf since birth. Apparently it was too difficult for your biological parents to raise a deaf child, so they give you up for adoption. That, however, had never been easy.
There weren’t a lot of people that were ready for the responsibility of caring for a deaf child. However, after two years of foster care, Natasha and Maria finally came along. 
It had been their dream for many years to adopt a little baby girl to add to their family. 
You grew up in an incredibly loving home. Natasha already knew some sign language because of Clint, but after adopting you her and Maria, and all the other Avengers, started learning sign language. Everyone was eager to be able to communicate with you.
Everyone on the team simply adored you, and everyone spoiled you rotten. 
Tony had insisted on sending you to some prestigious, expensive private school to ensure you would be able to learn to the best of your abilities. He claimed that your lack of hearing should never get in the way of living up to your potential. 
And so, the class you went too was small, and the teachers all signed while they spoke. Only when you turned 9 did you realise you were different when you noticed some people stared when you signed instead of spoke. 
In the end, you couldn’t have a more loving and supportive family.
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Tonight was one of Tony’s famous parties, and after a long talk with your parents, and lots of convincing and helping out around the apartment, you were finally allowed to go.
Natasha and Maria were hesitant with letting you go to these kind of parties. They knew there probably wasn’t a safer place to be, but they always preferred one of them stay home with you as the other made an appearance. It wasn’t personal, they just didn’t like to leave you alone. 
However, you were now 17. You were older and stronger, and even if anything were to happen Maria and Natasha trusted that your girlfriend, Wanda, would 100 percent be able to protect you. 
And so you got dressed. You had picked out your favourite dress and Wanda had helped you put on some light make-up.
Together with your moms and Wanda you had gone to the Stark party, quickly finding the other Avengers and catching up with them. It had been a few days since you had been in the tower. Sure, that might not sound like a lot, but you were used to seeing the other Avengers almost every day, so missing a few days made a bigger impact than others might think. 
After an hour or two, you had gotten quite thirsty. 
‘I’m getting a drink,’ you signed towards your moms and you got up. Natasha smiled and spoke as she signed. “Can you get me my favourite?” she asked, and you smiled as you nodded, turning around to head to the bar. 
When you arrived at the bar you smiled as you saw your favourite bartender. Tony was a man who preferred to have a selected group of trusted staff, and so, at every party, event or gathering the same bartenders, security and servers could be found. 
John smiled at you as he spoke and signed, asking you what you would like to drink.
That was an other thing Tony paid a lot of attention to. People were lined up for miles to join his staff, yet Tony had quite a list of requirements they all had to meet. One of those were that they had to know sign language. He wanted every Avenger to be able to communicate with his staff, even the small Avenger. 
You gave John your order as you went to sit down on a barstool, sighing as you leaned your elbows on the bar, resting your head in your hands.
Because of your position you were unable to see a guy approaching you from your left. 
“Hello there beautiful. What’s a pretty little girl like you doing alone at a party like this?” he asked. You, of course, ignored him, unable to hear what he was saying. You didn’t even realise there was someone standing next to you.
“Hey! I’m talking to you!” he spoke as he raised his voice. Again, you didn’t reply. 
The man took a step closer, taking a good look at your face before he noticed the hearing aids that were stuck in your ears. You didn’t use them often. Tony had made them for you when you were 14 because you wanted to know what it was like to hear, but to be honest, you didn’t like all the noise from the world in the slightest. 
You were wearing your hearing aids tonight but you hadn’t even thought about turning them on. People always communicated with you through sign anyway. 
John was busy making you and your moms’ drink while the guy was contemplating what to do.
After a second his frustration got the best of him and he reached towards you, ripping the hearing aid from your ear and throwing it on the ground, crushing it with his boot.
You, startled from the sudden movement and force you felt on your left ear, stumbled from the barstool, standing up to face the man. 
“What the hell are you for spoiled brat! You think it’s okay to come to a party like this with earplugs?! Hey! I’m talking to you!” 
You knew he was yelling. You could notice it from the vibrations the guy’s voice left as he stood across from you. The people around you starting to look was also a dead give away. 
Your eyes filled with fear as the raging man took a step closer to you, reaching his hands out to try and grab you. 
You took a step backwards quickly, ready to turn around and run to find your moms.
However, you didn’t have to do anything of the sorts as you spotted a metal hand grabbing the guy’s shoulder, spinning him around. The man was so taken off guard that he didn’t notice what was going on until a flesh hand collided with his left cheek. 
The force of the punch was so big it made the man lose his balance. He stumbled into the bar as he grabbed his face, mumbling something before he slumped down to the floor. 
“She’s deaf, asshole!” Bucky yelled at him before moving towards you, gently cupping your face in his large hands and directing your gaze towards him, away from the guy on the floor. 
“Are you okay?” he asked as he signed. 
It took you a moment before responding, softly nodding as Bucky laid his hand on your back, turning you around and leading you towards the couches. 
Natasha had a concerned look on her face when she noticed you and Bucky coming back to join them. You had a disorientated and confused look, and besides, once of your hearing aids was missing. 
“Are you okay, Malysh?” she hurriedly asked as she signed, walking towards you quickly and running her hand over your hair. 
“There was some asshole at the bar. I took care of it,” Bucky explained. He leaned towards you to plant a kiss on the top of your head before he took off, leaving you and Natasha alone, figuring you wouldn’t want to be with anyone but your moms right now.
Natasha pulled you into a hug, softly stroking your back as realisation finally dawned upon you. 
It didn’t take more than a few seconds before the tears started coming. You sobbed into Natasha’s shoulder, crying out all the confusion and shock from the prior situation. 
After a minute or two Natasha pulled away, cupping your face in her hands and wiping your tears with her thumbs.
‘What happened?’ Natasha signed.
‘I don’t know what I did wrong! I didn’t notice him there, I swear. And all of a sudden he ripped my hearing aid off and threw it on the ground. Then he just started yelling!’ You signed quickly, you signing a bit messy with the way you were breathing so heavily. 
‘It’s okay. You did nothing wrong, I promise,’ Natasha signed back, reassuring you. 
You hesitantly nodded, your tears finally stopping as you made your was back towards the other Avengers. 
Natasha got Maria’s attention, signing as she spoke, “let’s go home.” 
Maria immediately agreed after seeing your disorientated face, putting her drink down and excusing herself. Wanda noticed you as well, yet she figured she should just stay put. She figured you wouldn’t want to be with anyone but your moms right now.
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After arriving home you had immediately taken off your remaining hearing aid, putting it on its charger and letting yourself drop on the couch. 
You moms, however, had other plans. Natasha went to pick you up, carrying you to their bedroom like you were a small child, settling you on their big bed as Natasha crawled under the covers beside you.
Maria soon joined. She carried all your favourite snacks and drinks, setting it all on her nightstand and joining you two in the bed, settling herself on the other side of you. 
Natasha turned on your favourite show. It didn’t take long before your eyes started to fall close, your head falling onto Natasha’s shoulder as you fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.
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tragedybunny · 5 months
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A Merry Little Solstice - Astarion x F!Reader - BG3HolidayFluffle23 - Prompt: Chosen Family
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So excited to participate in the Challenge, not sure if I'll get to more than one piece but I love this one I did. Thanks to @rachelle-on-the-run for the Beta!
Summary: Even though you and Astarion have been together a few years, this is the first time you'll be celebrating Solstice together, for a very special reason. The two of you are doing your best to make it a warm and wonderful celebration.
“What do you think?” Astarion is fussing over the distribution of small, glass ornaments and candles on the large pine tree taking up most of your parlor. 
“I think it looks wonderful, Star.” You can already see his tendency for the grandiose creeping in, and don’t want him to worry about overdoing it. At least you’d convinced him to close down the bookshop, the two of you ran out of the building next door for a few days while you celebrate. It was a newer venture that you had taken on lately, as you’d settled down in Baldur’s Gate after a few years of adventuring. 
“I suppose, the tree could be a bit bigger, though,” he mumbles, shifting a few of the baubles around. All the effort, and probably a good amount of nerves, making him prickly. 
“It’s plenty big, and Jaheira didn’t have to grow it for us.” The pine had been a little seedling, given the growth of years in moments by Druid magic. 
“Well, it was Mother’s idea in the first, so we could celebrate Solstice properly.” Mother, he says sarcastically, like he doesn’t grin when she calls him nicknames or get teary-eyed when she hugs him good-bye to go out on Harper business. There wasn’t any grand declaration when Jaheira decided she was adopting Astarion with the rest of her brood, but there was no stopping her from embracing it when she’d made up her mind. Not that it hasn’t done him a world of good, even if he doesn’t always like to admit it. 
“My Love, it was your idea to actually celebrate Solstice this year.” Astarion had, until this year, not been very fond of Holidays. A stance you decided you could live with, as your own experiences hadn’t been very warm and wonderful. This year, though, things were different. “The tree looks wonderful,”  a sudden little squeal followed by soft babbling came from the bassinet behind you, “and Estelle thinks so too.” It was Estelle’s first Solstice, and you both had decided it was time to make some better Holiday memories. 
Astarion hurries to retrieve her before she can demand it. He’s notorious for baby hoarding, and sometimes you have to remind him it’s your turn to hold the child you gave birth too. “You’re hardly qualified to have an opinion, Sweetie.” He wags his finger in front of her nose, and she grabs it quickly in return with a happy little trill, refusing to let go. 
When you’d first been able to lay eyes on her, it was already apparent she was a miniature version of Astarion, his features, pale skin, and wispy white hair that had grown into the beginnings of lush curls. The only thing that looked like you were bright blue eyes, which had relieved him to no end. “Red eyes would mark her as different far too obviously.” It was nice to see one part of yourself in her, though you didn’t mind that she was so much of him. 
Estelle was now suckling on Astarion’s outstretched finger. “Close to feeding time, you’ll have to relinquish her for a little,” you give him a saucy smile and settle on the couch to prep. 
Apparently he didn’t move quick enough for your offspring, as he hisses and gives Estelle the weakest glare you’ve ever seen him make. “Everyone is always telling me biting without permission is rude, I hardly think it’s fair you get away with it, Little Lady.” 
“Think of it as repayment for past misdeed,” you laugh as you begin to open your shirt.
“Are you still holding that night against me, my dearest wife? That’s ruthlessly unfair,” he settles next to you, waiting for you to finish before putting Estelle in your arms. 
“I wouldn’t dream of it, darling husband” you bat your eyes at him and play innocent until you feel the stinging bite of the two tiny teeth she's recently grown.  Estelle is apparently equitably minded about causing pain this evening. “Ouch,” you whisper, not wanting to disturb her evening meal. 
Beside you, Astarion’s mood visibly falters. “What are we going to do when she grows fangs?”
You certainly aren't looking forward to it, but the love of your life was still considerably nervous about what the future would hold for your little Dhampir. “What we always do, get through it.”
“You're very confident.”
“Well, I did save the world once.”
He finally gives you a smile. “We, Darling, I was there too. I suppose you're right, though.” He turns his attention to intently watching his daughter nurse. “We've come this far.” Leaning in, he gives you a gentle kiss on the cheek, carefully not to upset her. “Besides the tree, how does everything else look?” 
The parlor, dining room, hallway, and library had all been draped in festive boughs of evergreen with golden ribbon and strands of silvery beads. It was just this side of too much, but it was very Astarion. “Everything looks fantastic, Love. It's going to be a wonderful holiday. Now we’ll just have to keep Scratch and Midnight out of it.” 
“Speak for your own mutt,” Scratch whined where he lay in front of the crackling fire place. “Midnight is a perfectly well-behaved tressym.” 
Midnight, the tressym that had prowled Szarr manor, the Spawn siblings had kept their fondness for the creature from Cazador. They’d decided not to take her into the Underdark, and she’d ended up in your custody along with Scratch. She was, despite Astarion’s protests, not perfect. “Oh, I’m sure, she’s never any trouble.” 
“Hush,” he pretended to pout before sighing. “Odd that I get to walk in the sun again, and now we're celebrating the longest night of the year.” He gave the room one last appraising glance. “Gods, we’re really going to squeeze everyone in here.”
“At least Halsin promised to leave the Owlbear behind.” Estelle had finished eating and Astarion passed you a cloth to burp her with. 
“Gale still insisted on coming early to cook. We could handle it, you know.” The complaints tell you he really is quite nervous. 
“We could, or we could spend more time with Little Lady here,” who punctuated your words with an undignified burp. 
“Point taken Sunlight.” You pass Estelle to his waiting arms so you can close your shirt.
In the soft candlelight of the winter evening, Astarion looks absolutely ethereal. For a precious few moments, you just study him and your daughter. Since the moment she was born, he'd absolutely adored her. Fear still haunted him, fear her life would be too difficult as a Dhampir, fear he would fail as a father, but he tried his best every day. And those days when he did falter, when bad memories surfaced, when his temper was short, you were by his side. Not that you didn't have your share of fears and shadows from your past, but you knew he'd be there for you the way you were for him. Your bond made you both stronger. 
Right now, though, everything felt perfect. It was going to be the happiest Solstice you'd even known. 
A few days later saw you up before dawn on the morning of Solstice. Estelle had decided it was play time at an ungodly hour and now you, Astarion, and Scratch, were all gathered around a blanket spread on your parlor rug entertaining her. Your attention wanders for a moment, and she squeals at you. “Oh, I know, you have to be the center of the universe. You're very much your Father’s daughter,” you reach down and tickle her tummy. 
“Or maybe she knows she's worth it, like her Mother,” he blows you a kiss and your heart flutters like the first time you let him sink his teeth into you. 
“Flattery…” an unexpected knock at the door interrupts you. 
Scratch lets out a quiet bark, careful not to startle Estelle. He learned quickly that a scared baby is a crying baby. “This early? The wizard has finally lost his mind.” 
You both get to your feet, exchanging looks, it is unexpectedly early for Gale. Taking Estelle, you hang back as Astarion opens the door, Scratch at his side, ever vigilant. 
Gale stands in pre-dawn darkness, one magical chest in his hand that contains everything you'll need for today. “You know, it's still dark out? We could've been asleep.” Astarion stares at him with narrowed eyes. 
“Ah, but I see you are all awake and in good spirits,” he smiles awkwardly, and you get the impression that he's working up to something. “Besides, it was entirely necessary to arrive before dawn…”
“Really?” Astarion crosses his arms, waiting for further explanation. 
“Astarion,” you kiss his cheek, “don't be so cross with him.”
“Give it a moment,” Gale mutters, and you both turn to him. “I mean that is…well…” 
“Hells Gale,” a pale figure steps into the doorway with him, one that you recognize. 
“Dal?” Astarion asks, and you can see confusion starting to give way to realization. 
“Hello Astarion.”
“Alright, no use you two standing out in the cold, come in.” You look directly at Dalyria, a little unsure if the invitation needs renewal every so often. “Both of you.” 
The two of them waste no time stepping inside and quickly closing the door behind them, shutting you off from the cold of the early morning.
Estelle coos happily at the company. “And hello to you too, my sweet little niece. She's getting so big.” Some of the siblings had made the trek up from the Underdark when Estelle was born, Dalyria among them. It was a strange dynamic of almost family that years after Cazador’s death they were still working out.
“Yes, yes, she's endlessly adorable. She is mine, after all. Now, what the bloody hell are the two of you doing here together?” His voice pitches up at the end, a sign he's exasperated. You almost lose your composure and giggle at his inability to see the obvious. 
“Well, as it happens…” Gale inhales like he's about to launch into a very long-winded explanation. 
“We've been seeing each other since your wedding. It felt like it was time to tell you.” To emphasize her point, she hooks her arm in Gale's.
“I see.” Astarion shoots you a look to see if you knew about this, and is evidently satisfied by your shrug. 
“Don't be cross brother,” Dalyria lets go of Gale to pull him into a sudden hug, that he returns after a moment. “We just wanted to wait until we were sure of things”
“Fine,” he sighs dramatically. “I suppose you're forgiven.”
She kisses his cheek and releases him. “Thank you. Now, to not take away from the little daylight you'll get today, is there a place I can wait it out?”
“Estelle and I can show you up to the guest room,” you motion for her to follow. All the rooms in your house had shutters thick enough to block out the sun, remnants of Astarion’s recently relieved nocturnal life. 
The guest room is a cozy little room tucked under the eves of the house, the last bedroom remaining after Estelle’s nursery was created out of the previous guest room. “Sorry, it’s a bit small.” 
“Still better than a night in the Kennels, I’d wager,” she laughs.
Her words make you wince, sometimes you forget they all shared in the same torment, maybe not as often as Astarion, but still. “I imagine. I’m-” 
“Don’t, I’m just making light of it.” You’ve never quite gotten to know her and the others all that well, your trips to the Underdark being sporadic at best, but now you glimpse that unbroken will that led her to look for a cure to her condition. “This is very nice of you, Gale and I will be perfectly comfortable.” 
“We’ll come back up and check in once I’ve turned Gale loose in the kitchen,” Estelle shouts her agreement. 
“Send my brother up if he needs a time-out from Gale.” The two of you laugh, and you head back downstairs, worried about that exact thing. 
Astarion doesn’t disappoint as you find him in the kitchen, the first pink light of dawn peeping  through the window, lending a flush to his skin as he pins Gale against a wall, dagger drawn. “And another thing, if ever even think of trying to compare her to Mystra...”
To his credit, Gale stands calmly, hands raised, and look imploringly at you. “I think you've gotten your point across, Love.”
“Fine,” he sighs dramatically and releases your wizard friend. The dagger quickly disappears, you've learned over time that he never really got out of the habit of keeping one hidden on himself. “And you owe me at least two books back, my shop is not a library.” 
“Right,” Gale straightens his clothing. “Now that's all settled, let's get started.” He hefts the small chest onto the kitchen table, and opens it. A space larger than the outside is contained within, a larder to do even the Grand Duke's shame. “I hope I remembered everything.”
The next several hours see the three of you prepping, roasting, sautéing, simmering, and baking. Although Gale truthfully does most of the heavy lifting, you and Astarion are both very much middling still when it comes to the kitchen. You take turns playing assistant, passing Estelle between the two of you, and Astarion pops up to visit Dal. 
The sun is just on its way down when there's another knock at the door. The first of the evening's guests, Astarion goes to answer it while you continue to stir the sauce Gale had declared a “flavor near divine”. 
“Bat pup!” The unmistakable voice of Jaheira fill the house.
“Hello Mother,” Astarion replies warmly. 
The Mother thing had actually begun as a joke. During the time trying to defeat the Absolute, one of Astarion’s petulant comments had prompted Jaheira to tell him if he was going to act like a child, she would put him over her knee like one. He’d responded with a sarcastic, “yes Mother”, and an eye roll. 
“Better, Cub,” Jaheira had laughed, unfazed by his antics. When he insisted she not call him Cub she looked at him and smiled. “You’re right, Bat Pup is much more suitable.” They’d been that way since, the tone of it softening over time. Despite his age, all the time spent as Cazador’s slave and not really living had left Astarion closer mentally to who he was at his time of death, where Jaheira was very much the sum total of her life experience. 
“And there’s my favorite little troublemaker.” You can hear Estelle’s excited trill for her “grandmother”. You’ll give them a few minutes to catch up.  
Involuntarily, you smile as you keep a close watch on the sauce. “A wonderful sound, isn’t it?” You turn to Gale, giving him a puzzled look at his words. “The sound of happiness,” his eyes twinkle at the words. “If you had told me years ago that Astarion would be happy and content as a family man with a bookshop, I would have laughed. But here we are.” 
“So would I, if we’re being honest.” A part of you remembers a clandestine confession from him, intentionally far away from Astarion’s hearing. Feelings you couldn’t return. “I’m glad you found someone too, Gale.” 
“Indeed. Sometimes the things we think we want most aren’t the things we need. A lesson I’ve learned more than a few times. Although it didn’t take me nearly as long to learn that as much as it seemed Astarion needed you, you needed him too.” For a moment, the two of you are lost in memories of that harrowing time. “Ah, but let me save myself from distraction and monitor this roast. The others will be arriving soon. And you should go visit with Jaheira before she has to go back to the other children.” He gives you a warm smile and shoos you away. 
“Helps with the pain of those little teeth coming in. I’ve got a few growing, I should be able to keep you stocked.” 
Reaching the parlor, you find Estelle, happily chewing on some plant leaf in Jaheira’s lap and Astarion looking like he’s fighting the urge to snatch her back. The two of you had a serious talk about this holiday celebration and letting other people hold her for more than a few seconds. “There’s my Cub, the famous hero.”
“Hello Crow,” you’d never been able to think of her in the same maternal sense as Astarion, your own motherly relationship was so messy it bled into any others. Truthfully it had made you nervous as to what it would be like to be a mother, but the sound of Estelle’s first cries had soothed away any lingering doubts, you may not be perfect at it, but you would fight for her happiness every day. “She looks like she’s having a good time,” you gesture to Estelle and the leaf. 
“That’s the best Solstice gift so far. It was a nightmare when the first two came through, and I know others will be starting soon. I see you’re managing to behave yourself, Love,” you kiss Astarion’s cheek to emphasize your approval as you sit next to him.
“As if she wouldn’t entangle me or some nonsense if I didn’t let her hold the grandchild. But then again, she is getting a bit old, maybe she’s slowed down.” 
“Watch yourself Astarion or you will find out what I’m still capable of.” 
The sun is sinking behind the horizon as the last of the shortest day of the year comes to a close. Dalyria descends to join you all, Midnight nestled in her arms, the tressym deigning to leave her attic kingdom for once. Astarion stokes the fireplace, leaving the room in a warm glow. Scratch immediately gives up on the vigil he’s been keeping at the kitchen door to lay in front of the fire. 
Underneath the tree, brightly colored presents wait for unwrapping. There’s a knock on the door as the next of your friends arrive. Over the next hour, they all show up. Lae’zel and Shadowheart, newly engaged and figuring out just what sort of wedding a Gith and Half-Elf should have. Wyll and Karlch, lovers and heroes of the Sword Coast now that they’ve returned permanently from Avernus. Minsc and Boo, very much in Holiday Spirit. And finally Halsin, unexpectedly with a shy looking Drow man on his arm. “I hope one more isn’t imposing,” he says with a nervous yet excited smile. “This is Veltris.” 
“We can make work,” truthfully you’re terribly intrigued by the man who has Halsin so clearly smitten and you lead them inside to join the others.
Someone has passed a wine bottle around the parlor now heating up with all the bodies gathered there. Astarion has a dosing Estelle back in his arms, who somehow is undisturbed by the chatter all around. “Try this,” Dalyria passes him a glass poured from a distinct blue bottle, “I’m preserving blood for long term storage.” 
He makes a face but keeps drinking. “I suppose it is better than nothing.” 
You settle back down next to him, taking a glass Wyll has passed you. “Always the gentleman,” you smile at him. 
“Does he do more than kiss your hand behind close doors?” You’ll never get over Lae’zel’s sense of humor. 
“Well, not always,” Karlach gives you a wink.
“Do tell?” Shadowheart teases.
“I’ll have you know…” Wyll tries to defend himself.
‘My daughter is right here!” Astarion huffs. “Gods, Gale had better finish dinner soon before you all get any more wine in you.” 
“As it just so happens,” the Wizard appears in the doorway of your dining room. 
“Finally,” Astarion huffs. 
The others get up and start making their toward the wafting scent of a mouthwatering feast. “Minsc hopes you have made enough for Boo’s tremendous appetite!”
“I had better go before the young ones burn the house down,” Jaheira leans over to give Astarion a hug. “Behave yourself Bat Pup, and you too Cub,” she gives you a last wave and heads to the door. 
You start to get up to follow the others, and Astarion grips your hand. “What is it?” For a moment, you worry something has gone wrong.
His head leans on your shoulder. “Nothing, it’s just…” The silence leaves your heart heavy with worry. “Everything is so perfect, more than I ever thought possible.” You can hear the tears in his voice, but don’t say anything, he doesn’t always like to draw attention to large emotions. “A holiday with you, and Estelle, and all of them, a family.” 
“Our family, Starry Sky, and this is the first of many to come.” 
The two of you take a quick moment for yourselves, basking in the glow of the fire, and the perfect Solstice evening with the ones you love. 
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AHH THIS IS ADOORABLE could you make a part 2 from finding a baby on the door and then after taking care of the baby and decided to keep it or unless not...👀 BUT ANYWAYS Loving the Genshin characters sm
YES! I was really hoping someone would want a part 2! Thank you so much for your request!
Genshin Men Headcanons:
✿~Part 2!~✿
~Taking care of the baby and deciding to keep them...or not~
A/N: If someone would like to see alternate endings for example, if someone doesn't keep the baby and you want them too, or they kept the baby and you don't want them too, OR you want other characters, don't be afraid to ask! Requests are open! <3
(Includes: Tighnari, Kazuha, Wanderer, Xiao, and Cyno!)
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Tighnari (Doesn't keep):
You giggled quietly, watching Tighnari as he attempted to feed the baby and proceeded to spill more than half of the baby food on the little one, rather than actually get it in their mouth. The tiny being laughing hysterically as food dripped down its messy chin and dirty fingers, their eyes filled with so much happiness.
By now the two of you had spent enough time taking care of the baby you had a bit of a rhythm, each morning you'd take turns feeding or making breakfast, Tighnari would leave for work most of the day and then you'd come back together for dinner. It was a perfect...each day went by quickly and it felt like you were now a family. Of course, that was only wishful thinking...after all the Mahamatra had said they would stop by after two weeks to collect the baby...find them a permanent good home.
You wanted to talk to Tighnari about it...see if he felt the same way you did...about keeping the little one, even if it wasn't what either of you had planned..."Tighnari...?" You said quietly, feeling nervous as his ears flicked your way, his eyes still focused on the baby as he tried to clean him up a little. "Hmm?" He sounded distracted and for a second you wondered if perhaps you should leave it for a different day...but you were running low on time.
"...Can we keep...the baby?" His head turned to you as you spoke, his eyes slightly widened as he stared at you, was...it really such a surprising question? He sighed softly, leaving the baby to keep playing with their food as he walked over to you...your heart already starting to sink. "Ive known for some time now you wanted to keep them, but...what if that's just baby fever? We've only had them for a week and a half...and with me having work as a forest ranger, Collei, and the side job of being a on call doctor...there's already so much going on..."
His words...they made sense, but you didn't want to believe them...you almost wanted to cry, tears welling up in your eyes as you looked past him, the baby mere feet from you still laughing sweetly as they splashed food onto the table. "I truthfully...don't think this is baby fever Tighnari...I know you have a lot on your shoulders...but I'm here to help and the baby...they were given to us...don't you think it was meant to be...?"
He had to of noticed your reaction as he stepped closer to you, pulling you into a caring embrace, and gently kissing your forehead before responding, "I'm sorry...but I don't think we are ready for this. I'm not completely cutting out the idea of starting a family...but right now isn't a good time." You stepped out of his embrace, you just... needed a moment to yourself, you thought as you ran into the bedroom...closing the door behind you...
Kazuha (Keeps):
Apparently the people of Inazuma weren't interested in adoption, after speaking to Heizou, who was unable to find the original parents of the baby, he said he'd do his best to find a nice home for them...but you'd both have to watch them in the meantime....that was almost a month ago. You didn't really mind though, each day had been a wonderful, even with difficult times and stinky diapers, Kazuha was always there for you.
Just like now, the two of you sitting on the floor, cuddled together as you played with the baby, pretending to sneeze or blow kisses at them, their small face so full of joy as they giggled loudly. The both of you couldn't help but giggle along with them, the two of you having so much fun...you couldn't help but want to stay like this. To think...you'd never really thought about children to now...it felt crazy.
Your gaze left the babies adorable face and instead landed on Kazuha, his mouth in a wide smile and his cheeks slightly blushed from the amount of laughing he had done. Your mind making you speak before you could even truly think of the words to say, "Let's keep them Kazuha....I love them and I think we should keep them...raise them together." You watched nervously as he went through so many emotions, shock...then back to happiness and then to love.
He leaned his forehead against yours, giving you soft butterfly kisses before he spoke, his voice sounding calm and loving, "I've been thinking about that too...seeing you with the baby...it makes me feel like I'm in a dream and I want to stay in that dream...forever. You both have become the reason I no longer need to wander...I've already found everything I could have ever been looking for."
Your eyes started to water, you felt so overwhelmingly happy, this really was a dream come true and you got to experience it with the most perfect person for you. You gave him a sweet kiss, pouring all of your feelings into it before gently pulling the baby into your lap. Kazuhas arms wrapping around you both...you were a family now after all.
Wanderer (Keeps):
(I use the nickname Scara here!)
You laughed loudly, your stomach slightly hurting from laughing so hard for so long as you watched Scara struggle to dress the baby, the cute sunflower onesie being difficult as the the little one waved it's arms and legs, laughing so much you couldn't help but wonder if their tummy was going to hurt by the time he was done getting them dressed.
"This is impossible.." Scara finally decided as he stepped away, he had a small smile on his face and a light blush on his cheeks, showing he was slightly embarrassed he couldn't do this simple task. He wouldn't say it out loud...at least not yet, but he enjoyed making you both smile and laugh, knowing he was finally...apart of a family. He couldn't believe he was actually...happy being a parental figure, it was almost like he was making up for how he had been treated by his own mother.
When you finally calmed down from your laughing fit you stood up, gently putting the onesie on the baby before picking them up, holding them softly against your hip, your eyes meeting Scaras as you considered what to say next, "Scara..I know you said you didn't want children...that understandable, they are a lot to handle and after what happened to you it makes sense why you wouldn't want to be a parent, but...you're so good at being a father and seeing you with a baby...it's so perfect. It's like we have a perfect little family and...I...I want to keep it that way...but I don't want to force it on you..."
You swallowed harshly, trying not to get to anxious about the situation, it was a life changer...and you knew that, but after the couple weeks you'd been taking care of the little one...you couldn't help but think it was the right life change to make. Even Nahida had complimented you both on how well you had been doing...going so far as to say you two seemed happier.
"You're right, I didn't want anything to do with children...I thought of them as nothing but dirty, whiney little humans who couldn't even use a restroom on their own...., but....even though that's still partially true...I can't deny...I like the baby too. I like...us with a baby and I never thought I would say this..., but I think...we should keep them. Just don't expect me to change every poopy diaper." His blush deepened slightly as he shared his true feelings with you, the topics he had been thinking about for awhile now...
You giggled happily, holding the baby out for him to hold, watching as he tickled them before speaking, "I won't make you change every poopy diaper...but I am gonna make you learn how to put clothes on them." You snuggled into him lovingly as the two of you played with the newest addition to your family, the missing piece you never realized you both needed.
Xiao (Keeps):
You softly kissed the babies cheek, watching with a wide grin as their small fingers curiously reached out to touch Cloud Retainers beak. This was the first time you had introduced them to the animal Adepti and...the geo archon who was currently spectating from a few feet away. Xiao was standing next to him, his spear put away for once, he looked so proud as if showing the little one to everyone was the greatest achievement...other than when he had managed to get you as a partner.
"One cannot help but think you should keep the small human, after all they have been left to you and they are incredibly cute. Much like Shenhe and Ganyu when they were younger." Cloud retainer said, loud enough that Xiao and Zhongli could hear, the baby now softly touching her feathers...their face shifting from curiousity to excitement.
"It is true...they are quite adorable for a human child and you two have thus far done a wonderful job at taking care of them." Moon carver said, softly nuzzling his nose into the babies cheek, the small one giggling in response and hugging the big deers face. "What does thou say... conqueror of demons?"
Xiao walked over to the two of you, the rest of the Adepti taking a step back as the question still hung in the air. He leaned down, his eyes meeting yours as he spoke, "What do you choose? If we keep them, my promise remains the same, I will protect you both with my life." He reached his hand out, smiling slightly as the baby softly grabbed his finger and smiled up at him.
You looked around, everyone waiting on your answer as if it wouldn't be what they were all expecting, "Of course I want to keep them...I wanted to keep them the second I saw Xiao interact with them." You grinned widely as Xiaos smile grew, his lips touching your forehead gently, before he repeated the same action to the baby.
Cyno (Doesn't Keep):
Cyno bit his lip, watching silently as you sung a soft lullaby to the baby, doing your best to help them fall asleep after a long day of playing hide and seek. You couldn't help but smile at the little one, their eyes closed in a peaceful sleep and their mouth in a tiny grin as if they were dreaming sweet dreams.
The two of you quietly sneaking out of the room, leaving the door open so you could hear if they woke up in the middle of the night and turning off the light, leaving the nursery with the soft glow of the night light. Your heart felt so full, like for the first time ever even the difficult days felt perfect...and the good days...felt like each one was one to remember.
"I think...we should talk." Cynos words caught you off guard...or more accurately his tone...it was so serious, unlike any you had ever heard him use before. You suddenly felt nervous, like there was impending doom just seconds away from making itself known, "Oh...okay. I-is everything alright?" You silently cursed yourself for your shaky voice and slight stutter, as if you could control it.
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"Tomorrow the some of the mahamatra are going to come by and pick up the little one. They've found a home perfect for them, a place where they can grow and learn, have a nice family take care of them." He crossed his arms, looking away as he felt a overwhelming amount of guilt...by now he knew you had wanted to keep the baby and he...didn't.
Your heart felt like glass dropping onto the hard floor, breaking into a thousands of tiny pieces and scattering everywhere, to places you might never find again. "Oh...r-right. I'll make sure they are dressed and ready then...I'll um...I'll pack a bag of their baby s-stuff." He reached out to comfort you but you shifted away from his touch and using every bit of control you had to not cry...the baby would be going to a good home after all...it just wouldn't be your home.
✿Hope you have a good day!✿
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sga-owns-my-soul · 4 months
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Fic Idea Adoption!
i have way too many ideas for fics and i know i won't ever get around to writing them all so i'm putting some ideas up for adoption!! i may or may not write these eventually, but they're too good of ideas to leave sitting in my notes app forever, so i'm releasing them to the void! anyone and everyone is welcome to use them, and feel free to be as ambiguous with the prompts as you want! no particular order but nsfw ideas are at the bottom for anyone who wants to avoid them!
(if you do use any of these, i would love to read the fic!! you definitely do not have to but please feel free to send me anything you write off this list!!)
-john takes rodney to earths moon
-john and rodney find the ancient equivalent of speed. they do Everything
-au where ronon gets earth to repeal dadt bc john tells him it's why he can't be with rodney and ronon goes I Must Fix This (he enlists teyla and lorne and maybe cadman)
-rodney asks ronon to go with john to earth (outcast coda)
-rodney goes on bill nye saves the world after stargate declassification
-evans biggest fear is having to shoot john (and maybe getting a promotion bc of it?) and john finds out
-rodney’s ‘torture too hideous and intimate to recount’ is him being tortured, just for them to realize that torturing his team is a better way to break him
-teyla living out ‘the chosen one’ trope
-what happens to sora after the eye
-au where meredith(female!rodney) comes to atlantis instead of rod and not only is rodney horribly disturbed, he’s furious (and strangely confused) as to why everyone apparently likes him more as a woman
-todd is weirdly obsessed with this strange human he meets, and is determined to get closer to him
-the team is most excited about catching up with todd when they get the confirmation atlantis is going back to pegasus
-everyone complains about rodney’s moods bc no one can complain about the infinitely worse in every way sheppard bad moods, that make everyone on the base wish they were on a hive ship being eaten by two wraith at once
-au where ronon ends up on athos at the same time the wraith come and he sneaks through the gate with the intention of just sneaking away on the next planet but whoops it’s atlantis (ronon pov)
-rodney keeps a memorial for every single scientist lost in his lab and radek shows it to new scientists who start complaining about rodney not caring and risking their lives
-reaper au where’s he’s fed the fuck up with these two stupid men who never actually die when they’re supposed to and it’s more annoying than anything now bc he still needs to show up
-au carson comes to atlantis and is HORRIFIED by becketts retrovirus research and the hoffan drug bc “does the hippocratic oath mean NOTHING here???”
-au where rodney can’t admit to himself what john means to him, until something happens that brings all the alternate rodney’s that have lost their johns to atlantis, and they all fall apart when they see john alive, and john and rodney have to have a Conversation (mcshep? maybe ambiguous? idk yet)
-rodney sees john as three separate entities: the Colonel, who is Professional Important Official Man; sheppard, who is his friend/team lead that he hangs out with and goes on missions with; and john, who he’s always seeming to have very intimate moments with that make him question a lot of how he feels
-early days in the city, elizabeth is sick of the marines shitting on the scientists for not being tough and the scientists for shitting on the marines for not being smart so she makes them try to solve a fake crisis from the other side and everyone is like aww shit this is harder than it looks
-that thing where tough men pretend they don’t care much about someone but then the person gets hurt and Tough Guy go a little feral and then holds them close and whisper pet names (sweetheart, baby, darling, etc) but it’s john and/or ronon after rodney gets injured
-the more important something is to john, the harder it is for him to talk about it, and rodney starts to realize how hard it is for john to talk about what rodney means to him
-a bunch of au sheppards get brought to atlantis and one on them is terrified of flying
-rodney has always said biology was beneath him, but then ford almost died, and was… different, from the wraith. and rodney knew he had to find a way to help ford, maybe find a way to fix his mental problems while keeping the physical benefits. rodney and carson find a way to save ford and sheppard is so thankful he kisses them both
nsfw ideas:
-ronon suggests some planets for trading when they get low on supplies that have an interesting trade system. it seems too good to be true and they wonder why telya hasn't taken them until they find out that they trade goods for sex
-au where john is hired as a spy for atlantis and he seduces people in pegasus to get intel for the city
-sometimes rodney just grabs john (by the hair, throat, back of the neck, chin, etc) and asks who he belongs to and john instantly melts
-rodney decides to be a tease on a mission and teyla and ronon think mckay is just really pissing sheppard off when he pulls mckay away for “privacy” but really he’s just super horny and wants to fuck (or, teyla and ronon don’t realize that their fighting is foreplay)
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Bless you for having the questions right here for me to see
7. What’s the weirdest thing (character) has done/ would do? I think this is meant to have a specific character mentioned, but I’ll try to give a good answer lol. I think the weirdest thing is def Sky breaking into people’s houses and sleeping in their beds lol. Not even Wild does that. And yeah I know that Sky grew up with the people of skyloft, but I love to imagine that he just does that. So when he’s out of skyloft, he discovers that not everyone likes it when a random stranger goes into their home and sleeps in their beds lol. Apparently people will call the town guard on you 🤔
9. What headcanons/ plans do you have about (character)’s family? I think this is meant to be another specific character, but I think a lot about the Link’s families! Sky, Minish, Time, and Legend I have no ideas, but there’s Hyrule’s family that I think about the most! His mother is a great fairy and his father is a Hylian, so he himself is a half fairy! His father Benji married his mother Faima since he was conceived and they raised him together. But unfortunately, while traveling Hyrule, Benji lost sight of his son, and they got separated. Benji spent most of his time looking for his son (his real name is Orchid) but he was basically renamed Link and was all over Hyrule. So he wasn’t able to find him until after the events of aol. Benji and Faima were pretty distraught knowing how rare and valuable their son is, so it was bad vibes. But now that they’ve reunited, they’re trying to rekindle their relationship! But Hyrule doesn’t remember much of his childhood, just vague memories of his parents, so it’s a challenge.
Twilight’s biological family still has me confused. Idk how old I want him to be when he meets Rusl and Uli, idk how his parents died, idk where they died, idk what’s happening. But I do know that during the temple of time, Link was officially adopted by Rusl and Uli. Very wholesome and cute.
Four’s mother was a very tough woman, which ended up being her demise. When he was 3 months old, she got sick and ended up collapsing cuz she kept pushing through. Leon (Four’s father) found her and took her to the healer, and she ended up dying. Leon had to take time off from being a knight to take care of his son, fortunately the king was very kind and understanding, and many women were able to help feed Four since he was still a baby. When Four got older, the king allowed him and Lily (his Zelda) to be raised together while Leon was working. That’s why the two are so close, and Leon helped Lily when the king eventually passed away. It’s just Four and his father now
Windy’s parents died when he was like… four? Or five. He was pretty young. His mother died during child birth, and his father and grandfather died during a hurricane. Grandma and Aryll were all he had left. He has vague memories of his father, he still remembers him promising Windy to take him fishing someday. But it never happened.he adores his sister and grandma of course, and he sorta had to grow up to help raise Aryll and many of the kids on outset. He was at an awkward age where he was too young to hang out with the adults, but too old to hang out with the kids, and he always had to babysit them. So he spent a lot of time alone or with Aryll, since she’s a lovely sister.
I have no ideas for Spirit so moving onto Wild and Age. They basically have the same family sooooo yeah. His father is Ammon and his mother is Sarah. Sarah is from Hateno and trained under her father to be a blacksmith. Ammon is from castle town and has had a rough time after his older brother, Georgie, died. He got motivated to join the army and to protect people, and that led him to Hateno where he and Sarah met. Age/Wild have/had a younger sister named Aryn, who’s much younger than her older brother, probably around 12, and she’s a more positive upbeat kinda gal. His grandfather is an intimidating and strict old man, but he has a soft spot for his grandchildren. They rarely see Ammon’s parents tho since their relationship is very strained. Not much else to say, beloved. Rip Wild.
And Warriors…. When he was very little, probably 5, he was with his twin sister Linkle, his grandmother, and his father. Monsters attacked their village and they got separated, with Linkle sticking with her grandmother, and Warriors sticking with his father. They all assumed they were dead. Linkle and her grandmother stayed at some outskirts village while Warriors and his father stayed near castle town since his father is a knight. Warriors got pretty popular with the knights that his father knew, and when he was 12, his father passed away. Warriors went to his father’s best friend, Theo and asked him to train him when he was 13 cuz he wanted to follow his father’s footsteps, so he was trained. Hence why he’s so good at fighting. Their grandmother died a little before the war of eras, so he never reunited with her. But he and his twin sister were able to meet again :)
Phew ok that’s it, I hope that makes sense and I hope that’s how you’re supposed to answer the question 😭😭
14. Do you have any headcanons about the races of Hyrule? Man this would’ve been the perfect time to talk about Hylians vs humans 😭😭 guess I’ll do it again. Hylians and humans are very similar to each other, but they are physically different! Obviously Hylians have pointy ears, and it allows them to hear better than humans. They’re also much tougher than humans. They can fall from a high height into water or on land and have a higher chance of surviving than if a human were to fall. They can also handle extreme temperatures much better than humans. This is all based on gameplay in Zelda, which I know that Link is pretty tough in game cuz it’s a video game, but hey, there’s gotta be some differences! This is more focused on my strangers across eras au but it’s fun to think of differences between the races!
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I saw Dragon Prince season 4 and hoo boy do I have thoughts (in no particular order)
First off, it's adorable how much of a magic nerd Callum is. He's grown so much and become so much stronger in two years
Stella is baby. She's living her best life with her cuddlemama and future cuddle papa. Speaking of, let Callum becalled a cuddlepapa by himself or Rayla next season
Zym and Ezran have grown up so much and it both breaks and warms my heart
Okay, so Rayla is a Dragonguard. Good to know.
Terry is my son now. I adopted him, he's mine.
I feel like Callum is just a little bit jealous of Stella getting love from Rayla
“The other elves saw me as a doe, but I knew. I always knew that I was a buck. I..chose the name Terrestrius.”....This line here. This line is gonna stick with me forever. I honestly didn't expect them to outright tell or show us Terry is trans but I'm so glad. That's gonna mean so much to trans kids watching this show. And the fact that Viren has no problems with it at all makes it even more special. Although Terry's wording makes me wonder if someone in his family didn't accept him.
Oh man I just read his wiki page and apparently Terry is still mid transition
I'm calling it now, that girl that figured out Araavos is Harrow and Ezran's descendant
Well, at least we know how loyal Terry is to Claudia.....someone get this poor boy a mug of hot cocoa, a blanket, a hug, and a therapist; he's earned it. He was 100% having a panic attack
"I'm gonna feel all the feelings!" THAT'S RIGHT YOU GO MY FUNKY BOY
I KNEW IT! I KNEW RAYLA'S PARENTS WERE IN THE COINS!GOD POOR RAYLA! ETHARI AND CALLUM ARE GONNA LOSE THEIR SHIT!
Hot damn, Ezran's speech combined with Ibis and Claudia fighting was powerful...that whole scene really encapsulates what the entire show is about, I think
Zubeia gets more and more badass with every episode
I wasn't expecting the chocolate tart to be brought back but it's nice that Rex Igneous liked it. Although how could he taste so much of such a little thing?
Ohhhhh wait, I just got that! Rex means king, he's KING Igneous!
Oh man I had no idea Ezran's crown is made from Harrow's sword
That possesion scene was straight up creepy, I honestly thought Callum died for a second
Speaking of creepy, I never wanna see snake Claudia again, please and thank you
I know Callum is angry at Rayla but he needs to talk to her, really. I feel like he's using the possession thing as an excuse to not talk about their relationship. Like, I do think he's genuinely shaken up by it but he's choosing to focus on that because it's easier
Soren...god, Soren has changed so much. In just 3 years, this boy has gone from picking fights with dragons and being eager to kill them to not being able to turn away from a dragon in need. He even shed his armor for her. Season 1 Soren would NEVER have done that in a million years
Another thing S1 Soren would never do is that talk with Claudia. Man, that was deep.
Also I love Soren's new look, I feel like it suits him way better than his knight armor
I dunno why I expected an out of the gate dramatic conversation when Soren found Claudia. Although I am glad we still got them having that conversation
I will say though, I do wish we got more of a reaction to Terry from Soren
Can Squeaky return next season as Soren's dragon pal? Please? he's the only one that doesn't have an animal companion
"I wanna spend the last month traveling with my daughter, the most important person in the world to me" I....it's nice that you're finally learning to not be a jackass Viren, but did you forget that you have a son??? Is Soren just chopped liver to you?
That said, I do appreciate that Viren has changed. I feel like he's definitely not gonna become immortal.
Regarding Claudia's speech about human suffering....either she's been fed TONS of propaganda by Araavos or she's taking it way too personally after all this time. Like, girl, you have an elf boyfriend, calm down
Awww the return of big feelings time!
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bucky-h0e · 2 months
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A/N: I can now properly schedule! I wanted every universe to be started at least so I could see which ones would be more appealing and which ones I can place on the back burner a little. Very pleased that this Universe and the Serendipity Universe are doing so well! Please continue to show your support form them! I love Bucky and Alpine so much and I can't wait for their stories to be told!
Warnings: Bucky Barnes Recovering in Budapest, domestic Bucky, Bucky teaching Alpine to read and write, Bucky adopting Alpine, mentions of past abuse, fears of the Winter Soldier returning, Alpine being like 12 and knowing how to hurt a man, Alpine being jealous of the Winter Soldier? (not for murderous reasons), Bucky's nightmares
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Bucky and Alpine Settling Into Their New Life
surprisingly, Bucky settles into a routine with Alpine quite quickly
fatherhood agrees with him apparently
of course he doesn't realise it, he just assumes it's due to his ability to improvise and accommodate sudden changes
a condition that had been programmed into him
after all he had missions to complete
when it came to Alpine and their new routine however, he had to create a few new rules for them
since he broke two of his first set of rules by letting Alpine into his place that first night
no regrets from the assassin though
the first rule was that on a night time, she HAD to sleep separate from him
she wasn't too sure of the reasoning and had frowned up at him when he told her this rule
she just found someone she found comfort in and was feeling a little clingy
she's a neglected child - she'd never felt that feeling before and craved more of it like the sweet little angel baby she is
"But... why? Did I do something wrong Bucky? I'm sorry..."
"No, no. You didn't so anything wrong, Alpine. It's just... you remember what I told you? About me?"
now, Bucky had been very clear with Alpine about his situation - kind off
he told her what he though she'd understand, that both the good guys (police, Captain America, etc.) and the bad guys (HYDRA, literally every underground criminal boss and politician, etc) were are him
when she'd asked why
he'd told her that he had someone else in his mind, someone who would take over sometimes and be very mean and hurtful to anyone who he needed to
Bucky is trying his absolute hardest not to further traumatise the child okay
the image of a mean man possibly shouting at her seemed a lot better than a monster with his face who wouldn't think twice about hurting her
"That a lot of men were after you?"
"That and the other thing..."
Alpine frowns, she'd hated the fact that Bucky said someone else had been in his mind
not only did it not sound fun
but it meant she'd have to SHARE Bucky
and she didn't want to share him
"About the really mean man in your mind?"
"Exactly. Well, if he comes out, which he shouldn't, but just in case, then I need you to be in a different room from him at all times. Okay? Especially when you're sleeping."
where she'd be most vulnerable to the Soldier
he'd take her out and she wouldn't even been able to defend herself
this was a nightmare that had plagued Bucky the first few nights of Alpine staying with him
each time it happened, he'd gone into her room and perched himself on the edge of the mattress
he just needed to make sure she was safe
he'd watch her breathe for a few minutes before he finally felt comfortable enough that she was safe before returning to the couch for another restless night
"And besides, having your own room means that you get privacy."
"Privacy?"
"Yeah! Time to yourself, where you can just be on your own."
Alpine despises that idea
"But... I'm always on my own..."
fucking critical damage to Bucky's heart
deadass
he had sighed and kneeled down to be at her height as he often does, not wanting to scare her
"How about this, the only time you have to be on your own, is when you go to bed at the end of the day. You'll be asleep anyway and it'll go by so quick you won't even have time to miss me."
"What if I can't sleep?"
"Then you can stay up with me until you feel sleepy. But you have to sleep in your room. Deal?"
she had reluctantly agreed to this rule, but that didn't mean she didn't try to get her own way sometimes
she'd fall asleep on the couch, claiming not to be tired, only to wake up in her room and Bucky greets her the next morning with a 'nice try kid'
the second rule, was that she didn't have to do anything but be a kid
literally anything
no cleaning (on her own - she likes to help Bucky)
no shopping on her own
no going downstairs just to collect the mail (not that Bucky ever got any mail, he just wanted her to stop going down the stairs without him)
when alpine found out about Bucky not getting any mail, she was sad for him
that was the only form of communication she knew
and she actually got very excited when she saw mail in their letterbox back in her old home even if it wasn't for her
so, she started drawing Bucky pictures and she'd put some of them in the mail box so he'd have something
he didn't realise until he saw the paper sticking out of the lock box and had to dig out the key just to find an actual mountain of drawings and pages from the colouring books he'd half stolen half bought for her
he'd looked through them all that night and put his favourites into his journal, letting Alpine 'decorate' with the rest
he checks the mail everyday and finds new drawings - he's starting to wonder where he'd going to put them all
but altogether, he just want's Alpine to be a kid
she deserves that at least
the third rule, she'd have to start doing a bit of home schooling
with her illness, which was still undiagnosed and bothering Bucky to no end because at the very least he knew it affected her breathing, they couldn't keep going out everyday
it didn't help that he was on the run either, so when they did go out, he wanted to be quick
which was not possible when you've got a 12 year old who had a coughing fit every 10 minutes because they were breathing too hard
most of the time Bucky carried her on his back if they were in a real rush, other times he didn't mind waiting until she stopped
always has a bottle of water and an inhaler in his bag for her
and some snacks (usually plums)
and plasters designed with the avengers because she liked them (she asks for Thor always without fail)
and a hair brush because ever since they managed to get her hair under control, Bucky refuses to let it fall back into disarray - will always pull her aside to brush and tie it up when they're actually out and about and it becomes suddenly very windy
he's just super prepared for her and does it without really thinking
fucking cutie
the fourth and final rule he had set, was she had to follow an 'escape plan'
of course, she didn't know what it was
but he prepared her for a situation where she would no longer be safe in their home
or for a situation where they needed to leave Budapest quickly
or the exact same situation as above but with a little more fighting with the authorities and Captain America (thanks zemo)
in the first situation, she was to lock herself in her room - buy herself more time since he'd have to break down the door which he had reinforced with locks and thicker, stronger wood all of which were stolen or obtained through less than legal means
when he inevitably broke through, she'd blind him with pepper spray (stolen) or wound him with one of the knifes he'd stashed in her room (he'd been very hesitant to put it in there but his need to keep her safe outweighed the need to be a logical father) before pulling the fire alarm, running and contacting the American authorities and telling them that the 'Winter Soldier was active'
she had to say those exact words because otherwise the Avengers would not come
he could only hope that whoever got a hold of him didn't make her his mission, and that she would be able to get away from him unharmed
in the second instance, Bucky had spent months preparing three emergency kits for the two of them - one for him and two for her. if they had to leave Budapest suddenly, then they would grab the two kits hidden within the apartment and run.
They'd find (steal) transport along the way and make their way out of the country and into several more before making their home somewhere else
the third instance involved the same premise, except the two would separate - Bucky would go back to the apartment, grab the kit made for him and anything else they would need whilst Alpine headed for a different spot for the third bag that Bucky had hidden away from the apartment and away from any fighting that may occur. They would then meet at the edge of the city where they'd call out their little codeword 'pruna' (plum in Romanian because Alpine fucking loves plums) and continue with the plan.
What Bucky didn't tell Alpine, however, was that if the people on their tail were a bit more dangerous than the regular authorities (for example, HYDRA), then he would contact American authorities, hopefully before HYDRA got to him, and tell them to send Captain America to Alpine's location, where she would hopefully be picked up and cared for
a lot of it was hoping that Steve would not send Alpine back to live with her parents
but he had hope that Alpine wouldn't shy away from telling him that Bucky had basically adopted her and Steve would immediately take her in himself because that man had quite literally refused to fight him and nearly died because of it
but he was hoping that day would never come (again, thanks zemo)
so far, they had been able to follow the four rules perfectly
Alpine still struggled to be a kid sometimes because she had so much responsibility on her shoulders for keeping herself and her parents alive
she just didn't know how to be a child
but that was okay because Bucky was slowly teaching her what was her responsibility and what was his
like dinner
honestly, Bucky thought he'd struggle when it came to meals and looking after Alpine
he survived on breakfast bars and fruit
barely had any real food, it was a miracle he had any rice or pasta let alone a sauce, seasoning or even veg and meat to go with it
he was living off limited funds
why do you think most of the stuff he and Alpine owned was stolen?
but after taking Alpine in, he made sure to get proper meals and tried even harder to make sure they weren't cheap microwave meals despite how desperately low they were for funds
but he never let's her start the morning without a breakfast and never let's her go to bed without a dinner
because she never really got a lot of food in the first place, her stomach wasn't used to a lot of food, which Bucky took full advantage of
if they had a big breakfast, they'd have a small dinner. A small breakfast then they'd make up for it with dinner
a lot of the times, breakfast was already on the table when Alpine woke up and she'd wonder out, half awake and muttering a greeting to Bucky before she's sitting at their table and falling asleep in her bowl of cereal
on one occasion did Alpine actually make them breakfast and Bucky pretended to be asleep on the couch so that she could surprise him
she had tried so hard to be quiet but the plates were up high and the fridge door was heavy so needed a good hard pull most times to open it, which would make everything else on top rattle
he'd opened one eye to make sure nothing had fallen on her before returning to his fact slumber
let her wake him up and acted surprised at the food in front of him
"Aw, thanks sweetheart. You didn't have to."
he'd make a big show out of eating the nearly raw egg and burnt toast and enjoying it
when it came to dinner, Bucky always cooked it
always
but Alpine would help out
he'd used it as a way to train her to use a knife without actually teaching her how to
taught her how to cute up veg and meats, showed her how easy a sharp knife glides through whilst the dull knifes are basically useless
let's her stir the pots on the stove but is very careful she doesn't get burnt
he'll get her to set the table whilst he's dishing up their plates (hers often slightly bigger)
eats her left overs when he's absolutely sure she doesn't want it
they don't eat lunch often
but they'll always snack on fruits throughout the day
honestly, Alpine lived on junk, stolen goods and poorly cooked food in her old home
with Bucky not only was she treated like a princess but she also lives on fresh fruits from the market which she no longer had to steal
but that didn't mean she didn't pick up on a few tricks
our girl is a little pickpocket and a damn good one now thanks to Bucky
not his proudest dad moment
but a proud moment as a mentor nonetheless
especially when she managed to steal enough cash for their shopping for a month
"Look at it!"
"Holy shi- Good job kid! Should send you in more often, huh?"
"You should? Are you missing your keys Bucky?"
"What no- Hey!"
honestly, she steals from him the most just because she finds it funny
mostly his door key, she likes making him look for it for a couple of minutes before telling him
little mischief maker (Bucky occasionally, affectionately calls her 'Bucluc' - Romanian for trouble/mischief)
whilst he'd pretty proud of her skills as a thief, he's actually most proud of her health
she's glowing now that she's actually being taken care of
but his proudest achievement is her hair
after years of matting, dirt, grime and grease in her hair, a few weeks of hard work and a lot
A LOT
of conditioning later
her hair was silky smooth
long and healthy if not without it's split ends
he's so proud of his efforts
honestly, her face when he'd detangled the last knot and washed and dried her hair
she was smiling so damn hard
playing with her hair
learning how to braid it (Bucky taught her)
tying it up in all sorts of ways
honestly, she's never been able to do anything with her hair and both of them are surprised by how long it actually was
Bucky makes a habit out of brushing her hair every night
it's oddly soothing for him and it becomes apart of their night time routine
Bucky will do his usual checks of the windows, making sure there no preventable surprises waiting for them before sending Alpine to get ready for bed
she'll get changed into pj's (kindly donated by the new tenant a few floors down after Alpine told her 'daddy's too poor to get her a new set')
brush her teeth
climb into bed
or if Bucky and her had been play fighting before hand (it had taken a few months but eventually they became really comfortable with each other's touch and Alpine had initiated their first 'fight' by climbing on top of the fridge and jumping on him)
man had a fucking heart attack
he'll 'throw' her on the bed and do a 'finishing move' on her before he's grinning and telling her to go to sleep
"I won sweetheart, you'll get me next time I'm sure."
"nu-uh! I let you win!"
he swears a few months ago this kid was somewhat normal and now she's climbing onto furniture to try and choke him out
never uses a lot of force and will always stop when her breathing starts getting a bit ragged much to her dismay
but he always get's her to sit and he brushes through her hair at the end of the day, braiding it before bed so that it doesn't get too knotted when she sleeps
he'll tell her stories of his childhood
the ones he can remember
and she loves them, normally falls asleep to them
then he'll wish her sweet dreams before going to relax before his own bed time
this is normally when he'll write in his journal, think about his past, wonder if he ever had a family
normal depressive Bucky Barnes stuff to be honest
speaking of
man was distraught when he had to trim Alpine's hair
the same neighbour Alpine had tricked into getting her clothes had once caught Bucky and Alpine on their way back up the stairs from a trip to the market
to give them more clothes for Alpine, which Bucky had accepted, playing the part of grateful father who promised to pay her back
which she refused as a lot of them were hand-me-downs from her own kids
her and Bucky had been talking about Alpine's hair, because he LOVES talking about it
"A lot of hard work went into this, her mother wasn't very good at keeping on top of it."
"Ah, you and you're wife separate?"
"Yeah, she took everything but luckily I got Alpine."
"She's a little cutie. Have you though about cutting her hair?"
"No."
"Oh! She likes it this long?"
"Loves it."
"My daughter had it this long once, it was so annoying! Hair everywhere, in the end it just became so damaged that we had to cut it. Good thing too, her scalp was so irritated and sore from the weight of it too."
"Ah, I see. Well, I'll have to look at it closely tonight. Thanks for the clothes again, what do you say Alpine?"
"Thank you!"
he raised her with MANNERS
and the ability to steal
that night, he's sat on the couch, Alpine on the floor in front of him and he's just looking at her hair
fucking split ends
it's looking a little dry
you can just tell it's been through a lot
honestly he's conflicted but he wants to make her hair healthy!
so he proposes the idea to Alpine and at first she's like okay
but then, they're in the bathroom, Alpine stood on a chair in front of the mirror, Bucky behind her with Scissors and they're both very hesitant
"I've changed my mind I like my hair now!"
"Al, sweetheart, we need to cut it. It's not as healthy as we think."
"NO! I like my hair!"
"It'll grow back, babydoll, but we need to cut it so it can grow back healthy."
eventually she agrees
she's crying
but she agrees to cut it to her shoulders, were there was less damage and more healthy hair
Bucky hesitates, but want's to promote the growth
in the end, after it's cut he has to hug Alpine all night
which he doesn't complain about
she's devastated because she can't do cute long braids anymore and even Bucky struggles to do it before bed
it falls out during the night and Alpine cries to Bucky the next morning because of it
but he cleans up the hair he spent fucking weeks detangling and nearly tears up himself
doesn't regret it but goddamn it he was so damn proud of her hair
genuinely distraught he can't even complain about Alpine being clingy for the next few days because she's devastated
when they're not being dramatic though, both of them are actually very wholesome
we know Bucky tells her stories of his childhood which she basically eats up
but sometimes he just doesn't have the memories
so, he teaches her how to read and write
it takes a while, but he's determined
he takes her to the local library, cap on and keeping his head low
he initially sends her in on her own, telling her to ask the librarian for a library card in her name
she's shaking her head and clinging to Bucky's arm
"She'll laugh!"
"She won't laugh"
"She will, what if she asks how to spell my name?"
"Al-"
"Please Bucky..."
he tries his best not to fall for it
but she's got a good puppy dog face
checks how many people are in the building, two and they're both very old
perfect
so he guides her in, going straight up to the front desk and keeps his face as hidden as possible
he can feel her squeezing his hand
"Hi, can I get my daughter a card?"
"Of course! What's your name sweetheart?"
"Alpine, miss."
"Alright and your surname?"
Bucky answers
"Barnes. Alpine Barnes."
"Could you spell that for me dear?"
Alpine is sending him a look which he grins at because it's a happy, excited look mixed with an 'i told you so'.
spells it out for her and let's Alpine wonder off to look at the books whilst he's getting the card
leans in and whispers
"Sorry about this, but I just wanted to ask if you had any recommendations for children who struggle to read?"
she's nodding and whispering back to him, understanding that Alpine was very sensitive about it, telling him what stickers he needed to look out for and which to avoid
after a while of browsing, Bucky and Alpine had managed to get quite a few books which would help her and be a good starting point
she's basically dragging him home because she's so excited to start reading
regrets it so hard a few weeks later when they've progressed to a more difficult learning book and she can't understand it
sat at the dining table and banging her head on the table because she's so frustrated with it
"I hate this book."
"Yeah, well we're not going back a level so keep trying."
tries a few more times before she's groaning and pulling at her hair
Bucky sighs and leans into his chair, also frustrated
is he teaching her well enough?
maybe something less formal would help
a more relaxing environment
standing, he goes to the couch and pulls the cushions off, placing them on the floor
Alpine thinks he's annoyed at her and starts apologising but he ignores her
grabs blankets and more pillows, setting up a little space for them to lay down on
get's himself comfortable before patting the space next to him
"Bring the book and get over here, bucluc."
Alpine jumps right up
a chance to cuddle her adoptive father and break the first rule
hell yeah
gets herself comfortable, using his arm as a pillow but doesn't want to read
begs him not to make her
so he calms her down and reads instead
gets a few sentences in before he starts to 'struggle' on a word which he knows Alpine definitely knows how to read
she'll help him with the word and he'll thank her before continuing and getting stuck again
repeats a few times before she eventually takes over, reading word for word and getting stuck
he'll help her and she'll get back into a rhythm of reading until she's finished the book or fallen asleep (he'll move her to the bedroom and laugh at her grumpy face in the morning)
this is how he teaches her form this point on, she manages a lot better when they're relaxed and she's cuddling into him
fucking cutie
writing comes a lot easier to her, especially when she knows how to read and knows the sounds letters make
obviously she's learning Romanian, but Bucky teaches her English at least as a spoken language
he manages to find some books which help with the written language but she hates learning it even more
he's speaking in English a lot more around her as well which is so frustrating
"English is stupid."
"Well, you know that statement in both English and Romanian so I'm taking that as a win."
".... What?"
surprises him by speaking in Korean, which he genuinely did not think she knew but then again it made sense?
When he says something she doesn't understand, she'll say something in Korean
Bucky does not know Korean
but he knows Japanese
it makes for a very, extremely crude translation
honestly they're both very petty but at least they're bilingual
the first thing she writes is her full name
'Alpine Barnes'
she then writes Bucky's name
he keeps them in his diary with her drawings
Let's be honest, Alpine is learning so much with Bucky
how to read
how to write
in Romanian and English (he can't teach her Korean but he's added it to the list)
how to feed herself
how to prepare food
to know her own limits
how to take care of her hair (even though she cries every time she needs a trim)
how to steal
how to gaslight innocent neighbours into giving her clothing
how to stab a man or blind him
again, not his proudest father moments
but he'd do anything to keep her safe from harm
she deserves to be happy and although he feels like he's failing, she's always got a smile on her face and seems happy enough
so he'll keep doing what he's doing, despite it being less then conventional
of course he's worried, but it's safe today that he's starting to get used to being a family
he doesn't know what the future holds, but he'll damn sure fight for the privilege that will be watching Alpine grow into a healthy young adult
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queenofthedisneyverse · 3 months
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Today was a tough day/week, for all of them really. The kids just were a bit much all over…and they needed a break. So, why not have a get together among cross dimensional friends and kids? Parent by parent, kid by kid, they walked through portals and stood in front of the six story Casita. 
There they all stood. Mamabuela, mamaisa, papa Bruno, mamalores, mamabel, papantonio (all by @gamerbearmira), pamamilo (by me), and Mamaluisa (by @yellowcry). Each of them had their own kid/kids with them and the parents looked…tired. But very happy they got this break.
(PS. Papa Bruno is Bruno who adopted Mirabel and Antonio because they were being neglected.)
“Hey luisa!” Mamabel waved at mamaluisa with her 12 year old daughter next to her. Mamaluisa waved back and so did ML! Mirabel (MLU = Mama luisa). Mamabel had 2 year old Antonio in her arms and the rest of her children in tow. 
“Hey tio!” Mamaisa waved at papa Bruno who had his 14 year old Mirabel and four year old Antonio with him. He waved back and so did his nino’s. Mamaisa was busy holding 3 year old Antonio and had 13 year old Camilo and Mirabel with her, as well as 17 year old Luisa. 
“Hola Lolo” Mamabuela waved at mamalores who had 11 year old Mirabel with her and 1 year old Antonio in her arms. Mamabuela had 12 year old Isabela, 10 year old Luisa, and six year old Mirabel with her. 
“Hey tonito!” pamamilo waved at papantonio who had 4 year old Mirabel with him. Pamamilo had 4 year old Antonio, 6 year old Isaac, 8 year old sophia, 9 year old macario, and 10 year old celeste. 
The very ground they stood on was a wide and long land full of luscious jungle. Beyond that was just a beautiful orange sunset. You could see that the jungle did end somewhere but too far for anyone to actually walk to. 
The trees and bushes gave sweet fruit and berries for the kids or adults to eat. The overall vibe was very joyful and warm. A large playground sat to the right of the house and that’s instantly where the kids above the age of 3 went. The older kids could easily watch the four year olds so it was no biggie leaving them alone. 
The tweens/teens such as PB! Mirabel, MLU! Mirabel, ML! Mirabel, MA! Isabela, and M! Mirabel, MI! Camilo, and MI! Luisa ran into the house and into a large decorated room for them to talk.  (PB = Papa Bruno, ML = Mamalores, MA = Mamabuela, MI = Mamaisa). 
As for the babies such as PB! Antonio, MI! Antonio, ML! Antonio, and MB! Antonio among other toddlers were put into a small play area next to the couch inside the living room. The “adults” all sat on their designated cushions and all let out a relaxed sigh. (And yes, I know, lot’s of baby Antonio’s)
“Tough day?” Mamabuela asked?
All she heard was tired sounds that clearly meant “yes”. Don’t get me wrong, they love their little munchkins to death, but please believe that taking care of them isn’t so easy. Especially when you're too young to even raise them…
“Antonio wouldn’t eat his vegetables for two hours” Papabruno pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Mirabel thought it was a good idea to make a toasted pb&j sandwich…almost burnt the kitchen down” Papatonio groaned. 
“Alejandra decided she wanted to see what leaves tasted like” Mamabel’s eye twitched
Parent by parent, they all listed what they went through from the following week and day. It was apparent that all of them were tired. 
“I need tea” Mamalores sighed when she put her hands on her head. A headache prominent in her head for three hours before she got here. 
“I need wine” Pamamilo chuckled
“Tea it is” Mamaisa got up and attempted to go toward the kitchen but someone stopped her. 
“I got it isa, you can relax” Papatonio put his hand on her shoulder and patted it. 
“I’m more closer to the kitchen” Mamalulu stood up, “I can go make it-”
Here we go
“Oh no, you guys can sit down, I can do it” Mamabel raised her hand in an up and down motion. Gesturing for them to sit. 
“I can do it, it’s no issue. Just tell me what tea you guys like” Pamamilo chimed in
“I can go, I don’t mind” Papabruno stood up
“I mentioned tea, so I should do it” Mamalores got off the couch, “you can sit d-”
CRASH….a window has been broken. And what went through the window? A baseball. Yards, miles, acres worth of land and yet the children decided to play baseball…directly near the house. 
And what made the situation funny, is that the outside was very quiet. Eerily quiet. Usually, the outside always sounded like kids at recess. Now?...ghost town. The kids all knew there was trouble ahead and this could be heard from outside-
“Why would you do that?” MB! Luisa shouted at ML! Mirabel. MB! Luisa sounded scared and panicked. 
“I don’t know! It was an accident!” ML! Mirabel sounded like she was on the verge of tears.
“You're gonna die” MB! Mirabel said with blatant honesty.
Inside the house all of the “adults” looked very displeased and stared directly at the baseball. 
“How about we make our own tea and deal with that later” 
-
Here’s how sanctuary casita works:
Sanctuary Casita has about 50+ rooms inside of it. All of them are big or small depending on the kid or parent. 
Casita is six stories tall and wide as hell seeing as it needs to fit 50+ people. Sometimes the parents and kids stay long enough to sleep there but not all the time. 
It has a pool, LARGE kitchen, dance studio, library, and anything else you could think of. 
Yep, that’s about it. If you have any ideas for what else to add let me know. 
How the au works and Q&A
When the parents get stressed out they usually go to sanctuary casita for a break. 
How did they meet? Still trying to figure that out but it has to do with just a portal opening up in their room. 
All of the parents have a special pendant necklace (that was gifted to them by sanctuary Casita) they can call each other through. All they have to do is touch the pendant with a certain person in mind and they just call them. The kids above four have them too.
Do the other relatives of the parents know the sanctuary world exists? Depends on who you're asking. Papa bruno, Mamaluisa, and Mamalores, Mamabel: No/not yet. Papantonio, Mamabuela, and Pamamalio: yes. 
Do I plan on expanding this au?...sort of? I guess, mostly with incorrect quotes. 
How many times do they meet up? Every week or every other month.
Will there be angst in this au? only by request. Other than that, it's just wholesome family vibes.
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aimwigs · 3 months
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pls write dadwig the people are dying
okay this one has some aimwig in it because well im me and obviously takes place after the other one. and uhhhh i changed the girldad lud tag to just dadwig :] for reasons
Ludwig remembers being fucking terrified on the day Ryan was born. She was so small and she came into the world with a piercing scream as she took in her very first breath. He remembers taking one look at his perfect fucking daughter and thinking Shit. I better not fuck this up.
There was a little bit less freaking out when Lucy was born. Seeing as she was three entire weeks late, there was the general vibe of fucking come on already. He was still a little scared on the day itself, though, wondering if maybe they weren’t ready for a second kid yet or what if Ryan didn’t actually want to be a big sister or what if they have this second kid and then he and QT figure out they don’t want to be together anymore and have to balance two kids in the breakup. The last one was surprisingly on the nose for everything that happened a few years down the line, so much so that he wonders if maybe putting off that conversation was a huge fucking mistake, but that doesn’t change the fact that Lucy’s birth is tied for the best thing that has ever happened to him.
But when Anthony is born, he actually feels fully ready. He’s older now, and far more familiar with what it means to be a dad, and he’s in a really secure marriage. Honestly, he and Aiden went back and forth on this a lot, discussing whether it’s a good idea to bring a new child into their home when Ryan and Lucy live there part-time, figuring out whether they wanted to go with adoption or surrogacy, and making sure the girls know that just because there’s going to be a new baby, doesn’t mean that either of them loves them any less.
In the end, they decided that they wanted to have a baby together and that they wanted it to be biologically Aiden’s, so they went through the process of finding a surrogate as well as an egg donor since they didn’t want to risk any legal or ethical dilemmas that could come up with traditional surrogacy.
Now, Ludwig paces back and forth in the waiting room alone because apparently, their kid is big enough for them to need to do an emergency c-section which means only one other person gets to be in the room. Obviously, they chose Aiden because Ludwig has gotten to witness the births of his first two children— as much as he craves this magical moment for himself, he needs Aiden to experience it too.
He’s ready for this— he really fucking is— and waiting feels like torture, especially when he’s alone. The flight he bought for his mom and Peter doesn’t leave until tonight and Slime is still in the process of picking the girls up from school for him.
Luckily, Slime arrives with the girls like twenty minutes later, and dealing with the impatience of a 3rd grader and a 5th grader excited to meet their new sibling overrides his own burning anticipation to hold his baby for the first time.
Eventually, Aiden emerges into the waiting room with teary eyes and that unique magical smile that only exists in moments like these. He holds out a hand to him. “Come meet our son.”
Now Ludwig is crying too because this is seriously a fucking emotional moment, even if it is the third time he’s gone through it. He clings to Aiden’s side as they walk back into the hospital room and when Ludwig first sees him, his heart fucking soars.
Even though he’s pretty big for a newborn, he still looks so fucking small cradled in his surrogate’s arms. With big brown eyes and a wisp of dark hair, he looks just like Aiden.
The surrogate holds him out. “Do you want to hold him?”
He’s unable to do anything but nod as he carefully takes him, holding him tight to his chest. This is his son— his baby boy— and he’s actually here. After all the paperwork and a few failed IVF attempts, he’s here.
“Hi Anthony,” he whispers, reaching down and letting him wrap a tiny hand around his finger. Fuck, he can’t believe this is real. He looks up at Aiden, who looks so fucking fond. “He’s so fucking perfect.”
Aiden lets out a teary laugh. “That’s our baby.”
“Did you hold him?” Ludwig asks as Aiden walks over and slings an arm around his waist, reaching down with his other hand to gently brush Anthony’s cheek.
“Yeah, before I grabbed you. I couldn’t wait.”
He nods. “I wouldn’t have been able to wait either.”
“Do you want to take him out to meet your family?” the nurse asks. They talked about this extensively before, but the baby will have to stay with the surrogate at least overnight to adjust, if not a bit longer, and it’s best not to crowd the surrogate’s hospital room with strangers after she was just literally cut open.
“Yeah. We’ll take him to meet his sisters now,” Aiden says, squeezing Ludwig’s hip.
The girls are fucking pumped to meet him, and each of them gets their carefully monitored turn holding him, with plenty of pictures being taken for both posterity’s sake and also for their parents.
When they tell Slime his name, something that they had kept from him along the way both because they wanted it to be a surprise and they didn’t want to get his hopes up in case the baby was a girl, tears stream down his face.
“Fuck you guys,” he tells them, but the smile on his face shows that he clearly feels honored.
“That’s a bad word,” Lucy pipes in, earning a laugh from the three adults in their group.
Eventually, Anthony lets out a wail and the nurse steps in to take him back to be fed, telling them that she’ll be back in a moment so they can file some paperwork.
While they wait, Ludwig presses a soft kiss to Aiden’s lips. Their new baby is here, and a new adventure is beginning.
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I thought about it and I think for the pet AU Belphie would make a good house plant?
All ya gotta do is change his soil, water him and put him in the sun light! EZ PZ
If that's the case then why did they leave him in a pot that is too small and water him only once a month? Beel was the one who would trim his leaves when they would wilt. So when Beelzebub runs away from that awful house overrun with too many pets he carries Belphie with him. Belphie has to convince Beelzebub to plant him in the ground because he's dying in that tiny little pot. Beelzebub is very against it because he has to leave his poor brother behind but he has to leave to get food. Only for a bunch of poachers to nab the baby :(
Families keep adopting Beelzebub but he's hellbent on running away, within the week he ends up back where he started. After the 2nd and 3rd escape attempts the families usually give up.
You adopt him and sign some paperwork saying that if they catch Beelzebub you have to pay a fine to get him back. Those poachers are dicks, scamming families with the promise of a cute house pet but instead being given a gluttonous demon that runs at at every opportunity.
Don't get Beel wrong. The food you give him is great, and he loves loves loves the head scratches but he really should be going. You don't understand, you can't understand. You're a human, and he's nothing but a pet. Let him go.
You figure it's because he's claustrophobic, maybe that's why he needs to be outside. So you put him on a leash and let him walk around on two legs...Only for him to make a run for it. He drags you along, by the end of it you're both covered in mud and he's got red marks from being choked from the collar. You decide to not let him outside for a bit.
After a month Beelzebub seems calmer and you let him outside more. Until one day you let him go without the leash, one last time before winter comes. You explain that it will be a couple months before he can go out because of the snow-
And he fucking panics. So badly he begins to hyperventilate. At least he didn't run? You take him inside and hold him close as a few snow flakes fall outside. Beelzebub goes on a hunger strike, you know how thin he was when you got him. He is accustomed to starvation, and the idea of your baby getting sick because you won't help him makes you sick. You make a deal that he can't run, you have to walk along side him. He begins to run but he stops before getting out of your sight, eventually getting frustrated and carrying you to a clearing. He drops you in your butt and runs forward, sobbing and whining as he holds something brown and shriveled.
For the first time ever Beelzebub snarls at you, hissing about how it's your fault.
Its..a plant?
If he would calm down and stop calling you a murderer you might be able to help. You get close and his threats become more desperate. Upon closer inspection the plant seems to have a face.
The cold is killing the plant. Is this why he was so scared?
Now you're in the middle of the woods, trying to break the frozen ground with a shovel while a demon twice your size whimpers and cries like a chihuahua in a thunder storm.
You manage to get into the ground, but while you move the plant into a pot you accidentally rip off one of his wilted petals. Beel doesn't let you get near after that.
Belphie wakes up on a window sill in a pot. There's a straw taped to his stem. He takes a look around and sees Beelzebub. Beel just holds him and cries while Belphie glares at you. Apparently the place Beelzebub buried him didn't have enough sun.
Over the next few months Belphie refuses to speak to you, typically chosing to fold in on himself to hide his leaves. Beelzebub usually stays by your side or is sitting near the fridge waiting for you to get home. Beelzebub likes to sit in the sun next to Belphie and sleep.
Over time Belphie begins to sprout flowers and talks. He sleeps most of the time but he's a plant so..he doesn't really do much..
Eventually he can and will sprout legs, and when he does he is never going to leave your side. You're stuck with him.
It's the start of a budding relationship :)
Ohhhhh, I definitely like Belphie as a houseplant! I like how instead of chosing their game animal counterparts, everyone is different kind of animals hybrids.
I think Belphie would make a great house plant, and I definitely think it fits into his lazy nature. Because, as a houseplant he wouldn't or well, couldn't do as much.
I like how you protrayed Beel's anxiety about going outside! I'm gonna be honest, when I wad first reading this ask I didn't understand why Beel needed to go outside so often until I got to the part about Belphie and it all clicked.
Belphie being a house plant is definitely interesting. It's not a demon/hybrid type I would think existed in this au. But with the way you described it I can definitely see house plant demons existing. I guess their main job is to just sit there and look pretty, as they lack the legs to do anything else lol. Maybe some of them them can grow fruit or tea leaves? Since Belphie can grow flowers, I imagine that different types cab grow other stuff. Maybe fruit and tea grown from plant demons are supposed to be practically tasty, or valuable. Maybe Belphie's past owners got him thinking he'll grow fruit, and when he didn't they locked him away to rot. So Beel had to step up and look after him.
Belphie eventually growing legs is also very interesting, as I imagine that even with legs he's still pretty lazy lol.
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OT4 fake date!
So, I kinda love fake marriage/dating tropes and this plays into it. THe basic idea is that AR-1 from the get-go has been fake married to each other for the sake of random planets since the first year, and they never thought anything of it, until the wraith got defeated and all their allies are in one place and suddenly their little fibs are known to everyone bc things didn't match up, and so to preserve the alliance they pretend they're in a polyamorous ot4, just until they can figure it out, because teyla and kanaan are together, rodney and Jennifer, ronon and amelia and johns single, of course.
but they sort of all move into johns room since he's single, and everyone gets first hand experience of how much of a Hot Mess the four of them can be around each other, especially since they've all fucked each other in random configurations over the years.
a little snippet under this
John wasn’t exactly sure of the events that led them to this moment. He only knew two things for certain. One, that it was Teyla’s fault. And two, he was never, ever, ever, going to tell her that. Ever. He wasn’t that brave.
He wasn’t even sure how he could track what had happened. It just had. One moment they had been on a world talking to the natives, and the next he and Teyla were apparently married, madly in love, with Ford as their adopted kid and Rodney their kids tutor. John had been too stunned to comment, Rodney hadn’t been paying attention and Ford had been around the SGC long enough to learn when to keep his mouth shut and call his CO Dad with a completely straight face.
Teyla had explained it later, how the Fyrn believed in families and how children were the future so of course their kids tutor traveled with them. It was then Rodney had finally been paying attention and had proceeded to ask a thousand questions. John hadn’t known Rodney for long then, but he suddenly found himself deeply, deeply grateful someone was asking questions.
It was the first, but not the last and after the third time it had happened John had just started to roll with it. By the time Ronon arrived he and Rodney had turned it into a game of who could piss Teyla off the fastest when they were ‘married’ off world. John had found out very quickly that Rodney was morally against pet names and nothing annoyed Teyla more than being called baby.
The first time Ronon had been with them, and John had managed to swoop in as the husband before Rodney had even realized was when things had really started to change. It hadn’t even occurred to John to tell Ronon about what was happening, and apparently the Satedan military had much different rules with the USAF because Ronon just dropped an arm around Rodney’s shoulders, kissed his cheek and proudly declared Rodney was his husband. The exactly same way Teyla had done to John a second before.   
It was one of the few times Rodney had been struck dumb, which might have been a good thing because John really did like the little cakes that world cooked.
After that, it was easy enough to just roll with it. It had turned into the weirdest game of tag John had ever played and by the time Ronon had been with them for a year, he had been married to all of his teammates multiple times. He had even gotten kissed by Ronon which had been jarring when Ronon had dipped him like they were in romance movie. John wanted to go back and apology to every girlfriend he had ever had because that had been annoying.
He didn’t even know when it had turned from fake marriage on random planets to sometimes scratching an itch with whatever teammate was available.
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wyverian-lady525 · 2 years
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White Fatalis anon here, I have a new request if you want to write about it. What will the reactions of the Waifus if the Rider has a Rathalos and a Rathian that act like the Rider is one of their children. Thanks in advance if you fullfil it and have a nice morning/afternoon/evening/night !
Nice idea anon! Let me see what I can do💖 and to be clear, this Rathalos is NOT Ratha.
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The Waifus (Kyle, Reverto, Cheval, Alwin, Lilia, Ena, Kayna, and Avinia) React to the Rider Having a Rath Duo that Sees Them as Their Child
Kyle
-For Kyle, it’s a real whirlwind. He isn’t surprised because you just have this nature about you that makes monsters love you. But to have a rathian and a rathalos that view you as their offspring is hell for him. This is because of all the hell he’s given you. So, he’s expected to receive abuse from your adoptive wyvern parents.
-You’d expect the rathalos to be the worst, but it’s in fact the rathian. She spares Kyle no break when it comes to protecting what she views as her baby. After all, mothers are extremely aggressive. The rathalos is no fun either, but Kyle is more afraid of your rathian. Even when you tell them to back off, they don’t listen. After all, they are the parents in this situation, and they will do what they see is right. Apparently abusing Kyle for all the trouble he’s caused you is the right thing.
Reverto
-Reverto would think it’s kind of weird. After all, no one has ever been adopted by wyverns before. That said, he does think this is a little bizarre for even a rider to be dealing with. A rathian and a rathalos looking at you like you are their children is just too much for him, especially when they don’t trust him to be around you because he is a hunter.
-The rathalos was the one who was most protective as the rathian could sense Reverto’s changed nature. That, and she was kind of afraid of him. However, your rathalos goes into full protective dad mode whenever Reverto comes around. A full-on fire-breathing terror that hunters revere them for. However, with some encouragement from you, your wyvern parents warm up to him, especially after seeing him keep you safe on a hunt.
Cheval
-He’s practically been adopted by a rathian as well, so he finds your case to be kind of endearing. Cheval knows the kind of pain that comes with having to grow up without your parents, so he feels glad for you that you have two creatures willing to step up and help you feel loved, safe, and protected, even if they are monsters. They also seem to like him for the same reason.
-Your rathalos and rathian trust Cheval to look after you, like he’s your older brother. That said, at first, there was clashes between your rath parents and Rathi. It was more of a big misunderstanding that caused the feud, both sides wanting to protect their offspring sort of deal. They got over it, and now seem to like each other, even going as far as to look after the others’ child.
Alwin
-He is surprised to see that two monsties would view their rider as such. After all, you were the one who hatched them. But I guess a rathalos and a rathian’s instincts will always come into play when they see a creature they care about in need of protection. Still, Alwin is a bit shocked to see that they think you actually eat dead velociprey, and even go as far as to sleep with you in case something shows up.
-The best part for you was that they trusted Alwin. It was almost like parents approving him as your babysitter or something. The look the rathian constantly gives him sends chills up Alwin’s spine and the rathalos seems rather laidback even though it gives him warning growls now and again, but he grows to respect such loyal monsties that love you as much as real parents would. The wyverian makes sure never to abuse their trust and reveres them like true family.
Lilia
-She finds their behavior fascinating. Lilia views the whole thing from a researcher’s perspective as no one has witnessed wyverns acting this way towards a human before. Even though you are their rider, they would tend to you as if you were their offspring. It was endearing yet confusing at the same time, and you couldn’t explain it either. Lilia just wanted to know more.
-However, her observing behavior got on the parents’ bad side. They would get irritable each time Lilia got close. Part of it was due to the fact she was distrustful of you at first, but then again, she does lead a team of hunters. Your rathalos and rathian are both protective, shielding you from her gaze with their wings. It took a lot of convincing to show that you could take care of yourself, especially after your rathalos confined you to your room.
Ena
-Ena finds the whole thing rather adorable. After all, you were a young human who was quite capable of taking care of themselves, yet your monsties guarded you like they were your parents. Not to mention bringing you dead things once in a while as food. Though she understands that growing up as an orphan has made space for your rathian and rathalos to step in as parents. In fact, you seem to enjoy the coddling.
-The funny part was that Ena was sometimes included in their care. She would get added to the little sleep circle, when the rathian brings you water in her mouth (another parenting habit) she offers Ena some. They like her, but they spend a lot of their time with you. And if anyone ever does you harm, heaven help them.
Kayna
-She finds the whole thing kind of cool. I mean, how many other monsties would treat their riders with such love and care. Certainly not Avmar. At this point, Kayna thinks about how cool it would be to be integrated into a pack of her own monstie’s species. You beg her not to try as even Avmar doesn’t view her as one of his own. However, the one thing she doesn’t like is that your rath parents view her as a threat.
-Okay, maybe she’s too clingy and likes to be around you, but she’s practically your big sister. And Kayna was here first and tries to establish dominance that way as an older rider. That ends about as well as you’d think, and she ends up sulking the whole day. Again, you have to spend time encouraging your adoptive wyvern parents that Kayna cared about you just as much as they did.
Avinia
-Avinia just finds the whole thing bizarre and there’s no changing her mind. Monsties are supposed to view their riders as a parent, no the other way around. She is speechless as she watches your mated rathian and rathalos tag-teaming you as if you were their baby. Even Frostfang looked a little perturbed by this, and Avinia tended to avoid you whenever they were around. It’s just something she has to get used to.
-At least your monsties don’t view her as a threat. Your rathian is always around you as is your rathalos, but he mostly sleeps. Wherever you go, they seem to go as well. Avinia can be thankful for one thing, and that is your monsties are quite protective of you and therefore anything that can be seen as a threat towards you. They are very reliable when it comes to a hunt.
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tarlos-spain · 2 years
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You smell like love
What a joy to have discovered @tarlosweeklypromptseeklyprompts, for having made me start writing this omegaverse that with only two chapters written, has become one of my stories that I'm getting more fond of.
In this case I have used the three prompts in a single chapter because they have been the perfect thread to continue this story.
Opition One: Tarlos & Baby Fever (Examples: Tarlos wondering around the baby section of target. Losing one another and finding the other in the baby section. Etc.)
Opition Two: TK / Carlos seeing the other holding a baby and losing it over how cute it is and thinking about how much they want one of their own.
Opition Three: "I want a baby."
And also I've used a square of my omegaverse bingo: Claim sex
Title: You smell like love
Pairing: Carlos Reyes/TK Strand
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 4798 Chapter 2/?
Summary:
TK had always lived as a beta and when he met Carlos he was convinced that theirs would be short-lived, an alpha like the cop would soon find his omega and leave him. But time had passed, his relationship with Carlos had grown strong and they seemed to be the exception that proved the rule. They loved each other, they loved each other, they were about to get married.
But one day TK realized that something had changed in himself; he didn't know what it was but he drew a lot of attention from the alphas around him, much more than before and when he returned home and saw Carlos there was no way to control his most primal instincts.
What none of them knew was that that night was going to change their lives forever.
Adknowledgement: I usually repeat myself writing this but. Thank you so much @lire-casander for being my beta, my helper to get ideas and to be sure my own ideas are good. Also @morganaspendragonss helping me, being my beta with English and with ideas and thanks to @chaotictarlos for doing everyweek the prompts event and for creating beautiful edits.
Chapter 02:
"She's so pretty." TK said, cradling Charlie, who had already fallen asleep snuggled against him. "I can't believe she's already a year old. She's still so little."
Grace reached over and motioned to him to take her. TK resisted for a moment, looking down at the little girl and thinking how wonderful it would be if Carlos and he had a baby. He had been wanting to expand his family with the cop and have the conversation with him for weeks now.
He wanted to be direct. "I want a baby." But every time he heard it in his own head it sounded rude or too overwhelming. There were always other problems; the job that lately didn't let them see much of each other, the TK’s constant discomfort of the last few days that was worrying Carlos, the meeting Carlos had had with his captain to let him know that a detective position would soon open up at the station, and how close the eight-month review of the ice accident was.
After six months the doctor had said he wanted to see him again. Apparently, he had seen something in his heart that concerned him, something that might be nothing, but he wanted to take a look at it two months later.
The two months had almost passed and it was almost time to go back to the office and find out what they were dealing with. It wasn't the time to talk about parenting now. Especially since it would be so much easier if TK was an omega; then, they could spend all their free time having sex until he was pregnant, it would be easy. But as a beta, they had to resort to adoption, or surrogacy if they wanted the baby to share their blood, which would be a very expensive thing to do now that they had just bought the loft.
"Something tells me your daddy instincts have kicked in," Grace told him as she finally took Charlie from the paramedic's arms.
"I think it's always been there, but ever since Carlos and I got back together, it's like a hormone bomb went off inside me."
"You're going to be great parents." 
Carlos looked across the room at TK from the other side of the room, where he was preparing two glasses to take one to his boyfriend. He had started a conversation about D&D with Mateo that had gone on longer than he expected and had stopped listening to him towards the end of his friend's speech about why paladins were the best character class to play, because he couldn't take his eyes off TK.
"Hey, Mateo, have you noticed anything weird about TK lately?"
"Anything weird? In what way?"
Carlos shrugged because he had no real idea about what he meant, but it had been days since he had realized that there was something weird about his boyfriend. He didn't know how to explain it, but it was there, right in front of him.
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foster-the-world · 2 years
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Shitty Day
First the buyers decided they wanted to give us a last and final offer $50K less than what we all agreed to two days ago. They said we could keep it for the summer - which was already our plan. I would have felt better if they just changed their mind and cancelled the whole deal. I'm exhausted from making decisions and don't want to think about this anymore.
We had Bee's classmate, sister and parents over for pizza. I forgot that baby boy's caseworker told me she was going to do a visit tonight. Not a huge deal as it generally only takes ten minutes and she never has anything new to say. Of course, not the case this week. Apparently, Mom was found in jail. A nonprofit called on her behalf asking for visits. Caseworker said only virtual because she can't get him there herself. She said I can't do it "unless one of you go with me." Not sure what that means. Are we even allowed to transport on a visit to Rikers? I won't take him to a place with a subway transfer alone. I can only imagine what it takes to get to Rikers. Unless there are vans? He's fine in a carseat. Now my heads in a tailspin. Last time this happened, when he was under a year old, the nonprofit booked her in a spot in rehab for as soon as she was released. She never showed. At that point they offered her a spot in mommy and me rehab which she turned down. I hope that's not an option on the table now. He's too old. No idea how long she's in for. No idea what this means for TPR that is supposed to be filed in June. My heads been spinning ever since. Trying not to freak out. I want him to see his Mom - virtually or in person. I do not think it will be good for him for adoption to be delayed. I keep reminding myself we have no control over any of this. Right now he is happy, safe and healthy.
Case worker also confirmed his social security number application was lost. She's submitting another one but has not, yet.
During our dinner party I found baby boy standing in the toilet. Smile on his face. You cannot turn your head for one second with this kid. Not one second. Our friend's kid who was here tonight was sooooo much easier then him. She's four months older than him. No way he's going to be that well behaved in four months.
Last night my husband took him to the park. I met them there a little later. When he saw me his fat little legs could not have run any faster straight into my arms. Arms out, smile as wide as the sky. It's def the best moment of the month for me. Maybe year. Maybe ever. It was perfect. Best Mother's Day gift ever. His sweet little face is so perfect.
Bee lost her first tooth. She was so happy. I love it.
If you need an easy show with some clever lines Girls 5EVA on peacock is pretty good.
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dairy-farmer · 2 years
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Perpetually pregnant Tim Anon (I'll call myself PP!Tim Anon lmao) back once again, and while this isn't TECHNICALLY related to Tim being pregnant, I did think of this small tasty little bit for this apparent AU that I am accidentally creating through my asks lmao:
Tim love love LOVES the idea of fucking his own father, of being filled with the same come that made him, of making himself an older brother to beautiful little babies who look way too much like himself.
After getting knocked up by his father a whooping 5 times (one baby at 12, twins at 13, Tim gave Bruce the baby he promised him at 14, and then had two more babies from his father at 15 and 16 before Jack died), Tim eventually moves into the Manor with his babies. He has no REAL attraction to Bruce past superficial stuff, hence how he was able to enjoy the times they fucked before Tim came to live in the Manor. But once Bruce adopts him and legally becomes his father? Shit man, Tim is all over that. He was insatiable before but he has never been more attracted to Bruce than he is now as the man's legal son. The incest kink is strong in this one, and while the lack of ACTUAL blood relation does take a certain spice away from it all, Tim can't help but drool over Bruce's fat cock almost 24/7, especially in the aftermath of galas where everyone comments on how good a father Bruce is to Tim, and what a cute dad and son pair they are. Whenever articles are published about the two of them being father and son, Tim drops what he's doing and throws himself at Bruce, regardless of how pregnant he is or how recently he's given birth (one v memorable day had Tim waking Bruce up by riding him not even three weeks after he gave birth. He doesn't get pregnant from the encounter, as disappointed as he is about that, but he does make sure to track his ovulation so that he can get pregnant again as soon as possible).
Just kinky, filthy Tim being a depraved little slut who only wants to fuck his dads and give birth to his siblings 🤭
tim having a severe kink for his dad, one that translates and intensifies once bruce take him in and becomes his dad 😩😩
the fact that he's a little disappointed they're not blood related and it taking away a little bit of the attraction of it but ultimatly him still being so fucking into tim fucking him and impregnating him while they're still in that dad-son dynamic. people comments and the media fueling tim's desire further!!! and i love the ovulation details so much!!!!! to me the idea of a character having it be tracked or tracking it themselves just adds a deeper layer, such a purposeful intent that carries so much ooomph to the situation!!!😩😩
timmy just being the screwed up hybersexual little slut who wants to fuck his dad so badly, smh frued would've loved you my guy rip
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