#Baby Dia

[lonelypond]

Idol Protection Program: Birthday Special Edition

NicoMaki, Love Live, 1.3K, 32/?

Birthday Special Edition

“Mom MOM MOM did you open your present!!!” Seven year old Ruby’s excited voice bounced around the hotel suite where Yazawa Nico, fresh out of a long, hot bath, was dressed in a fluffy pink robe, sitting up against pillows.

“No, Ruby, I’m just giving them to her now.” Maki rushed into the camera view, waving a rectangular package.

“Birthday presents are a breakfast activity, Mama.” No one could chide Maki like her firstborn, Dia.

“We were both traveling, bun. I didn’t want to meet Nico in the airport, then hand this over in the middle of hundreds of people.”

“Bzzzzt.” Maki’s excuse did not soothe Dia.

Nico was giggling like a fiend.

“Your Mama is taking care of Nico’s birthday just fine. And I listened to both your voice messages right away.” Nico leaned in close to the camera, puckering to land a kiss on the two parts of the screen where she could see her daughters. “Nico loves you both so much. We’ll be home soon.”

“Auntie Cocoro is taking us to see Boa tomorrow. It’s her 20th Anniversary live.” Dia flipped back to eager.

“That’ll be such a great show! Make sure you tell Nico everything.”

“We will, Mom!” Ruby’s bright eyes gleamed, “But open your present, c’mon, Momma.”

Nico chuckled, “Hand it over, Maki-chan. You know Nico can’t resist her babies.”

Ruby squealed and rocked.

Nico ripped the wrapping paper, revealing a photobook, with Dia and Ruby on the cover, microphones in one hand, plushies in the other, caught mid song, with hearts and candy and cutesy animals all over the backdrop.

“It’s our first album, Mom.” Dia pushed forward as Nico flipped through the pages in awe. Ruby and Dia had kitchen photoshoots and camping photoshoots and playing with piles of plushies photoshoots. They’d been busy while she’d had two weeks travelling. “We know you collect all your favorite K-pop albums and merch so we made you a Ruby and Dia…”

“It was Dia’s idea, Momma. She’s so smart. And Mama helped us with the pictures and the music.”

“Just a little,” Dia interrupted, prideful again. “Ruby and I already know a lot about what Idols sing. We listen to you. Then Ruby and Mama and I listened to some of the Muse songs and asked Aunt Umi for help.”

Nico read the tracklist: The Cutest Mom, Sweet Potato Camping, Happy Birthday, Pancakes and Pretty, and Stars and Good Night Stories.

Nico looked to Maki and mouthed, “You did this?”

Maki nodded.

Nico started tearing up.

“Mom, are you ok?” Ruby was always the first to respond to emotions gathering.

“Mama, what did you do??” Dia snapped.

“Your mother is fine. She just misses you two.” Maki flumped on the bed, “But for her birthday, I ordered her favorite dishes, we’re going to eat, and watch a movie. Why don’t you sing one of the songs for your mom. That’ll cheer her up.”

“Mama’s smart. How about Happy Birthday?” Dia turned to Ruby. Ruby shook her head, pulling Dia in as she whispered.

After a couple of minutes of consulting, Dia stared at the camera, “Are you ready?”

Nico nodded, “Nico is always ready for the cutest daughters in the universe to sing.”

“We’re going to do Pretty and Pancakes, since you should have birthday surprises with breakfast.” Another glare at Maki, who was very used to Dia and just snuggled closer to Nico, her arm dropping around the Super Idol’s shoulders.

“It’s all right, bun. I’ll make sure your mother’s happy with her day.”

Dia nodded, fierce gaze softening as she and Ruby got to their feet, turned in to each other, and began mimicking Nico pouring pancake batter into pans.

“This is amazing, Maki. Who did their choreography?”

“They did.”

Tears now running freely down her face, Nico cheered, “Nico has the cutest, talentedess daughters in the world, Nico Nico Ni.”

Now Dia and Ruby turned to the camera, flipping imaginary pancakes while singing about pretty strawberry pancakes for pretty strawberry eyes.

“Did you write that?” Nico whispered.

“Nope.”

“It’s giving Nico a breakfast craving.”

“We could order some…after.” Maki nipped at Nico’s ear.

“Mama!” Dia registered romantic moods growing between her parents faster than a thermometer registered a drop in temperature. “We are going to do Stars and Good Night Stories next. But we need to finish.”

Maki pulled back slightly from Nico, “We’re listening, bun.”

Ruby and Dia ended with a flourish and double Nico Nis.

Nico bounced up on her knees. “Nico loves it. Sing the chorus with me. Pancakes and pretty. I flip for strawberry sweet. Sweet and sunny, dipped in honey, bunny bunny, berry berry, bunny bunny, berry, berry, I flip for sweet and strawberry.” All three had their hands up, doing little bunny bops, as their voices blended.

Nico’s smile was the SuperNico Family Special Sparkler. Happiness glowed. “That’s adorable. Nico’s best birthday present ever.”

Nico ignored Maki’s pout.

“Nico will listen to the rest of the songs on the CD later. You girls had better rest up if Cocoro’s going to take you to the concert tomorrow.”

“Yes, Momma.”

“We’ll call you tomorrow.”

“Okay, Mama.”

“Make sure you get sleep.” Nico was going to make sure Cocoro knew that even though 9 year old Dia would insist she didn’t, she would need a nap before the concert.

“Yes, Mom.” Ruby waved.

Dia frowned. “I know that.”

Of course, Dia did. Nico was so frustrated sometimes by her eldest’s daughter independent streak, but Dia was Dia and exactly perfectly cute, even if she’d picked up prickliness from both parents. Ruby’s sweetness soothed it over, as long as Nico and Maki kept an eye on Dia’s domineering tendencies.

“Good night, Dia, Ruby.” Maki leaned forward, ready to flip down the laptop screen. “We…”

Nico joined in, “... love you. See you tomorrow.”

Nico rolled back into Maki, presenting the photobook, as Maki shoved the laptop off the bed, “Nico is so spoiled.”

“Nico is so loved.” Maki said firmly.

“You love spoiling Nico.”

Maki inhaled, her nose in Nico’s hair, “I love being near Nico. No more shows and travel for awhile, right?”

“No.” Nico slid her arms around Maki’s waist and squeezed, “Nico has to recharge.”

Maki was shifting, restless, not relaxing into Nico.

“What is it, Maki-chan? Is something wrong?”

“Want my birthday present?”

“Can’t it wait. Nico was about to unwrap some…thing else.”

“I think you’ll want to see it.” Maki slid another rectangular package out from under the pillows.

“What is this?”

“Open it.”

Nico could see the blush on the tips of Maki’s ears, not quite as red as her hair. Now she was really really curious. A quick tear and Nico had another photobook in her hands, Maki, draped in cloth clinging to curves and not covering much else, winking at the camera, amethyst eyes smoldering, DARING!! In bold, red lettering below her, as if it were a couch.

“Who took this photo?” Nico felt a surge of protectiveness.

“Timer, silly.” Maki had a sly grin as she leaned across Nico, effectively pinning her to the bed, but her eyes stayed shy, not meeting Nico’s.

“Oh.”

“Happy Birthday, Nico-chan.” And then a familiar tune hummed and an unforgettable voice skipped to breathily sexily sing mid chorus…

Are you ready, are you ready? (Come here, challenger!) Are you ready, are you ready? (Hesitation's a no-no!!) Are you ready, are you ready? (Don't give up, how boring!) Are you ready, are you ready? (Hesitation's a no-no!!)

Nico had learned not to hesitate in these moments, Maki near and nervously bold. Room service could wait. What couldn’t was Nico’s all time favorite any day activity, kissing Maki silly.

[dinoserious]

oh fuck a bug. somebody get that thing

[witheredapple]

Lucifer: Ok, fine! I slept with Diavolo back when I was an angel, ok?! But it was just sex! Nothing else happened.

The brothers:

The brothers: *Looks at Satan*

Satan:

Diavolo: *gasps and cries happy tears* ...son?

Satan: NO!

[goddessofbees]

I headcannon Hispanic Jason Todd so in spirit (ha!) of dia de Los Muertos my DanDad AU, the twins ghost forms look like this during day of the dead!

They are 10-11 years old in the drawing, Ellie's wearing a inverted colored jacket of Jason's Red Hood jacket and Danny is wearing a inverted red hoodie

[14106]

tumblr ur so dear to me u get to see the fixed final best version of the stickers i made for an upcoming event <3 i'll post em all separetely i thinkkkk so enjoy these viejones first <3333 (not me constantly printing stickers thinking only of what i want <//3 whos buyin these.... besides me... 0 profit)

[diadraws]

i needed to draw alix/bunnyx refs bcuz shes ma fav. baby and growed up version

[imlilyyfromff13]

LIGHTNING RETURNS: FINAL FANTASY XIII (2013)

"The crystal age is just a legend from before the world was born. And it ended, before you were born."

[leadmetothegardenbetty]

NEW KYLE REHEARSING PSYOPS JUST DROPPED EVERYONE SHUT UP

[aerequets]

it has been Five Months.

but the 'then what' art game (if y'all remember) is ALMOST COMPLETE WOOOOO

[lonelypond]

Dear Santa: A Lo-Fi Holiday Love, Ch. 4

NicoMaki, Love Live, 1.8K, 4/4

Lo-Fi Holiday Postlude

Lacking a Maki Nishikino to impress, Nico had settled for cyber stalking her and was now possessed of much more Nishikino knowledge. International healthcare business, starting with a small hospital in Japan at the start of modern medicine, expanded to the United States, partnerships in Korea and several South American countries, and multiple pharmaceutical concerns. The parents made more appearances than Maki, who could mostly be found TWIGing from next to the runway during various fashion weeks attending her friend Kotori Minami's multiple collection launches over the years. Maki also took time to talk about her work with various indigenous organizations working to protect the planet, frequently offering her platform to activists. And then all the concert pics. Maki would show off the outfit, the piano, and post a video from her rehearsal. She had a couple of friends who appeared in shots, one a short ginger who could get her to face paint and stick out her tongue and snowball fight and Nico was suddenly envious of having that casual access to Maki. There were no pics of Dia. Of course there were no pics of Dia. A baby would be such a target for photographers and nosy pests.

Then Nico cyberstalked herself. The pic, fans talking down upset fans, Nico and her awards, her music company, the Nico Nightlights cosmetic line she'd just launched. Her net worth in the 50 million range, her long career, working hard at music and some choice roles in movies and television. Lots to be proud of, for anybody who happened to look Nico up. Although, thinking about Maki, Nico thought maybe some more charity involvement might be good, although this evening's New Year's concert was all about charity. Nico was a catch. And Maki never smiled in any of her pictures like Nico had seen Maki smile when they were alone together.

Sigh. Nico put down her phone. She'd sent enough messages. Parents nagged and demanded Maki show up, not Nico. Time for Nico to have some quiet time: takeoff her makeup, put on her homemade hydrating mask, pick out a pint of ice cream from the freezer (spoiler: strawberry shortcake), and curl up in bed to watch the ball fall.

###

Nico's Maki text tone went off. Nico grabbed for her phone.

M: Hey

N: Hi

M: I'm here

Unexpected. Totally.

M: With Dia

N: Are you parked?

M: On the street. In a loading zone.

N: ＼(｀0´)／

N: Nico will be right there.

Grab a hoodie, put on boots, run, literally run downstairs. And there was Maki pacing outside her car, in a long, dark coat and navy beanie. Run and grab her, hug her tight enough to crack a rib, make sure she wasn't going to bolt.

Nico's arms squeezed and Maki relaxed. She wouldn't be out on the pavement pacing for hours. Or have to drive through the Berkshires tonight to get back home. Dia wouldn't scream all the way anywhere. Tears kept threatening; Maki kept fluttering them away with her lashes.

"Mama says we're not billionaires." was the first thing Maki thought to say.

"Give Nico your keys."

Maki handed them over.

"Get in, loser." Nico jingled them at the car.

"What?!??!?!"

"Mean Girls? The meme?"

Maki shook her head.

"Nerd." Nico muttered, then switched to the big smile. "Please allow Nico to be your valet this evening, Ms. Nishikino." Nico hopped around the car, opening Maki's door with a grand flourish.

Maki giggled. That was better.

###

Dia's newly acquired portable crib was a 14 pound backpack that unpacked into a side zippered playpen looking thing. Pretty cool, Nico thought. Unpacking the car had woken up Dia and now she was burbling at her mother in complaining tones.

"She's probably hungry."

"Nico's kitchen is your kitchen." Nico pulled on the backpack straps, "Where do you want Nico to set this up?"

Maki ducked her head, "What were you doing before…?"

"About to put on a hydrating face mask, morosely eat ice cream in bed, and stare at the really gorgeous view from Nico's bed, maybe watch some New Year's fireworks and stuff on my laptop."

"Can I join you?" Maki asked softly.

"Portable crib in Nico's bedroom it is."

"Thanks."

###

"Now that she's eaten, we get Dia settled in." Maki put down the spoon she'd been feeding her daughter with.

"Crib's all set." Nico bounced to the kitchen opening restless, eager to be in a cozier space. "Does Dia want a lullaby? Nico can still sing."

"Nico Ni." Dia announced.

Stunned at first, Nico spun around, to watch Dia reaching out wiggling fingers. Nico was right there, kneeling, her hand flat against Dia's tiny one, a huge grin on her face.

"We've been practicing your name." Maki offered shyly.

"Two charmers." Nico winked at the mom, then turned her attention to the daughter.

"Hi, Dia. Welcome to Nico's home. Stay as long as you like."

###

"So you have a cosmetics company but you only use the homemade stuff at home?"

"Nico makes the best."

"Better than chemists?"

"It's a hands on, feel the texture thing."

Nico spun Maki to face her. Nico's hands were already covered in what Maki had now christened 'green goop" and Nico was applying that to Maki's face with the gentlest of touches.

Maki sniffed, "Smells like yogurt?"

"Yogurt, avocado, lemon, turmeric, and a splash of a secret ingredient."

Maki batted her eyelashes, ignoring the neon green glow of her face she could see peripherally in the mirror. "You can tell me."

"Nope. Industrial rival." Nico stepped back, crossed her arms, frowned, and her towel wrapped hair shifted to lean forward. "Very dangerous. Nico is on guard."

Maki giggled, and giggled some more, and then guffawed.

"You're terrible at terrifying."

"Not Nico's goal."

"What is Nico's goal?"

A quick kiss to the end of Maki's nose, a quick swipe of Nico's tongue to clear any traces of mask on her lips, and a wink. "Tasty things. What kind of ice cream do you like?"

"Milkshakes. Vanilla. For dipping french fries."

Nico huffed. "Weirdo. Nico does velvety, luxury smoothies from Boston's best."

Maki pointed to a bowl next to the sink, "Are the cucumbers mix ins?"

"Ha! And no. Face toppings. But we do that after the ice cream and gazing at the view."

"This is super complicated goop." Maki had the goofiest grin peeking through the green as she teased Nico.

"Nico's super cute is worth the effort."

Maki leaned in, pursing her lips. "Nico is super cute. But it's better when you're not Shrek colored."

"Very funny." Nico spun Maki, and they both looked at their reflection in the mirror. Nico grabbed her phone. "Smile. Nico Nico Ni."

Maki smiled.

"We'll show 'em what super hot date nights really look like."

A weight in the air. Maki's smile crashed into stress lines.

"Nico." Maki sounded scared. "Don't. Please."

Nico immediately put the phone down, sliding her hands around Maki's waist, pulling the taller woman in for a hug, "Just for Nico works best."

"Thank you."

Nico tilted her head, Maki could see the mischief sparkle, "Honestly, Nico gets more of a Grinch than Shrek vibe from you."

"Santa will put you on the naughty list." Maki shoved at Nico, but Nico remained solidly set.

"Nico is always nice. Like I said, it's in the name." Another hug, an inhale, a scent memory of Maki's lingering perfume mixed with Nico's homebrew avocado mush. A new, cozy kind of intoxicant.

"Grab the cucumbers, get comfy on Nico's bed, and I'll be back with the best milkshake ever."

"Okay."

###

Nico had tucked her bed into the corner where the windows met. Albums, magazines, candles, and plushies were scattered across the bed high, marble looking blocks actually lining the windows. So many pillows. Maki had never seen so many pillows. Pink pillows. Heart pillows. Squishable pillows. Maki had changed into bright blue pajama pants with skiing Yeti, red wool socks, and a white "fuck colonialism" shirt. Nico's pajamas were cream, quilted, and with tan stuffed rabbits tumbling everywhere.

"Those are so cute."

"Nico knows. Picked them up on a visit to Seoul."

"Concert?"

"Yes." Nico laughed, "But Nico was in the crowd, not on the stage. Nice shirt. Really going with the not Team Billionaire vibe."

"Yep." Maki said, popping the final "p," half falling into Nico's pillows, her lips wrapping around the straw sticking up from her milkshake. Sexiest way to derail a conversation ever. Nico shoved a large spoonful of with a chunk of strawberry into her own mouth, congratulating herself. Way to be classy and not drool over the hot redhead in your bed. A literal cool down. Nico giggled. Maki raised an inquisitive eyebrow.

A small cry from Dia froze them both. They glanced toward the crib, but when Dia burbled a few not quite words and went back to sleep, Maki chuckled.

"She probably wants ice cream."

"We'll save her some for the morning."

"I'm not sharing." Maki hugged the glass.

"You are silly." Nico bumped Maki's glass with her spoon.

Maki let out a huge sigh, "I need silly."

"Silly, with you, sounds like a great way to start off the year."

"Yeah." Maki dropped her head to Nico's shoulder, "Not a bad choice at all."

"Nico is always the number one choice."

"You write all your own reviews, don't you."

"Have you been cyberstalking Nico?"

"No…uh…I had to get your albums…and…"

Nico put her ice cream aside, sliding an arm around Maki. "Nico is teasing. Breathe, Maki. You're too cute being green to turn blue."

Maki stared at Nico, the gorgeous smile sneaking back. "You say ridiculous things."

"And yet here you are."

"Here I am."

Silence. Maki dropping her head on Nico's shoulder, eyes closed, Nico's fingers softly easing knots out of silken curls. A quick touch on the nightstand and the room lights dimmed, the view of Boston glittering, buildings stark against a moonless sky, reflected lights shimmering in the water like someone had draped the harbor for the holidays.

When Nico turned away from the city lights, she could see Dia comfortable, lying on her back in the crib, starting her second year.

"Happy birthday, Dia." Nico whispered.

Maki murmured something into Nico's shoulder, drawing Nico's attention back. Nico could feel Maki's breathing evening out, the redhead relaxing into Nico's side, trusting her. Nico felt a surge of confidence. Somewhere there was a sparkly thing dropping, fireworks booming, New Year's kisses spreading through cheering crowds like the wave. But for now, Nico had had enough of noisy crowds and kissing could wait. Smiling down at the sexy and sweet present serendipity (and maybe Santa) had brought into her life, Nico knew this new path might be rough and the timing unpredictable. But Nico couldn't imagine better company for whatever adventures the New Year would bring.

A/N: Fuck yes…screw you, Covid-19 and electoral politics. For the first time since 2019, a completed lonelypond Christmas and holiday jam.

[misc-obeyme]

Since we're on the topic of Solomon having kids and such, especially with Mc. This makes me wonder how powerful/strong their kid/s would be? We have one immortal sorcerer who's known as King solomon the wise, and then we have another powerful sorcerer who's possibly a Nephilim who has pacts with the 7 demon brothers. If the two of them had children together, can you imagine how strong they'd be?!

Or general speaking if Mc had children with the other characters, like we have the literally son of the devil Diavolo, a time travelling butler, high ranking Angels, A reaper, and the 7 Demon Brothers, I guess it doesn't matter with who they would have children with I can only imagine how strong said children would be.

((I also like to think that Mc is also immortal at this point in the story.))

I too like to think that MC is immortal or at least knows how to become immortal should they so choose. But that's how I feel about generic OM MC, it's probably different for each MC.

Anyway, there is no doubt that any children MC has would be super powerful. They would be powerful enough if MC just had kids with some rando human, but yeah, having kids with any of our characters at all? That child will be so OP.

It's interesting because with everybody but Solomon, MC ends up with a kid that's only half human. They're either half demon or half angel. But with Solomon, that kid is fully human and STILL completely OP lol.

I can't help but wonder what a kid like that would mean for inter-world relations. Like if MC had Diavolo's kid, that'd be a half human demon royal right there. Which would mean that one day the Devildom itself would be ruled by a half human. Can you imagine!?!? I think they'd have to wait a long time before all the demons would be okay with that turn of events...

[the-last-panqueque]

🇨🇴Felíz día de las velitas!!! 🕯️🕯️🕯️

Al fin vuelvo con un dibujito, aunque al costo de casi ni poder usar las manos QvQ👍, espero que les guste porque hice lo mejor que pude TAT. En fin, ustedes van a poner velitas, farolitos o ver alumbrados? Yo ni idea, tocará ver.

-PQQ

[witheredapple]

Lucifer: Michael? What are you doing down here?

Michael: I heard you had a son with Diavolo and I thought it would be nice to see my nephew for the first time

Lucifer: Not your nephew, Michael

Michael: *Looks at Satan*

Satan: ?

Michael: *looks him up and down* hm, he’s not identical to Diavolo as they said he was

Michael: But I guess I can see a bit of Diavolo’s features in him

Satan: WHAT?!

[hanafubukki]

The Lullaby Representing True Love

The lullaby we heard in book 7 has such a deep meaning and it gets me emotional.

It’s used in various ways to repeatedly show love between the characters.

We hear Malleus hum this song that Lilia and Meleanor sang to him when he was in his egg. This song Malleus hums as he puts everyone into a comforting sleep where they can have their happiest dreams.

This song we heard Meleanor sing to eggleus right before she gives her egg away, a final lullaby of love and comfort. Her farewell to Malleus.

The lullaby we hear Lilia sing to Silver in the flashback, something to calm him. Showing him love through a song that means much to him and showing his love for Silver.

Malleus then hums this very song to Silver as well. He doesn’t know where he heard it but he remembers it fondly. He knows it brings comfort so he hums it to baby Silver and we see how Malleus continues to go on and love that baby.

Then we hear this same melody when Silver accepts the love Lilia has for him. It’s in the background. Silver literally states that his father loves him. You can hear it start from the fight with sebek and then the melody increase as Silver accepts that truth of how much he is loved. We see the Knight of Dawn happy to see his son happy again.

We hear Lilia sing it to eggleus. He’s looking for a way to hatch Malleus. Makes him all these promises. Constantly compliments and teases him. And then Lilia, general lilia, sings it to him. Showing him that love and care that he has for him. Malleus flickers in response. Then we get Malleus hatching in the next scene.

And the last scene we hear the Rhythm is with Silver and Lilia. When we see Silver tell Lilia that he wants to talk with him and Lilia agrees. We hear it loud and clear the love and comfort between the two.

The lullaby is literally true love in a song. The way they constantly show true love these characters have for each other gives me awe.

I hope we get this song in a twsttunes. I can’t wait to see how this song will be used again. The way they incorporate the lyrics or the rhythm into the story to show true love just has me feral.

[simpforlh44]

You're Perfect

Gif created by doinggreat

Pairing: Ruben Dias x Reader

Summary: Just Reader Comforting Ruben After The Match

Word Count : 638

A/N: Hey everyone 🥺 it's been a long time since I've written something but I couldn't help it after today's match I had to share those thoughts. Anyway I hope you enjoy!

Hearing the dangling of his keys, you left the kitchen quickly to see him. After what happened today you knew he won't be in the best mood, knowing ruben he would be blaming himself for that goal thinking that he could do better than that. He Is Way Better Than That. He looked sad and you're sure he felt like that too.

"Hey" you said wrapping your arms around him

'Hi..' Hearing his tone you knew this may have affected him more than you think

"Do you want to talk about it" you said looking into his eyes noticing how he avoided yours

'Not really no..' he said looking away while releasing himself from your arms

"it's okay, you don't have to. Just let me take care of you" you helped him with his bags taking his hand going inside the apartment

"I cooked some food thought it might cheer you up what about you eat while I prepare you a warm bath?" you said Still looking at him but he just nodded his head and looked on the floor

You served him food and went to prepare his bath, you filled the bath with warm water adding a few drops of essential oil, some bath salt and you even light up some scented candles to help him relax. You turned around to go and call him but you found him standing by the door looking at you for the first time since he came.

"oh you scared me I was going to call you" you said while holding you chest

'sorry..' you noticed he began to look at the floor again

"Hey none of that, come on let's get you in the bath big boy" you helped him into the bath and turned around to leave but a hand stopped you, you looked at him again

'Join me?' you couldn't say no to his beautiful brown eyes you wanted to give him space but he clearly doesn't want to be left alone

"sure move forward for me I'm taking care of you tonight" you smiled to him and started taking of your clothes. Once you got behind him you started kissing his neck and shoulders then you grabbed his shampoo to wash his hair and to massage his sculp. You moved again to his shoulders and started massaging his tensed muscles.

"ruben can you turn around for me please" he obeyed now setting in the bathtub facing you

"you're perfect ruben.. I saw the match today and I know you must be frustrated but I wanted you to know that I will always love you regardless of whatever happens, you're so important to the team and making a mistake specially an unintentional one doesn't make you any less important..."you said looking into his eyes

'but...'

"no buts we make a mistake today, we make up for it tomorrow, I love you, your teammates love you and most importantly your fans love you regardless of what happened. Let's not let today put you down instead let it move you forward"

'I don't know what I did to deserve you' he gave you a smile, a little smile but you'll take it

"you don't need to do something special to deserve me ruben, being you is enough for me" you moved to give him a quick kiss and then you went to get the towels as the water was getting cold.

After both of you got dressed you laid-back on the bed waiting for him with open arms, he got next to you. You placed his head on your chest and you started playing with his hair

'querida' he said in a low voice while looking at you

"hmm"

'thank you for today. I love you'

"I love you too ruben. I really do" you smiled down at him

[casart]

They were kids that I once knew

Now they're all dead hearts to you—