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Regressor Kung Lao w/ CG Raiden (Fic)

Kung Lao was normally a very sweet little.

That didn't mean he didn't like bouncing off the walls, or testing how much patience Raiden had. But he didn't like getting in trouble. Sometimes he pushed things too far and would be sent to time out. He never really served his full sentence though, Raiden was a sucker for puppy eyes and tears.

But he almost never purposely acted like a brat.

Which was why Raiden was so confused when he saw a broken vase on the floor.

More importantly, his broken vase.

Raiden had just come back from some training. It had gone smoothly. In fact, his entire day had gone mostly smoothly. But now he was home. Kung Lao had retired early for the night, mostly per Raiden's request. He could tell that Kung Lao was slipping. Raiden had just helped clean up and wipe down the place, so it wasn't like Kung Lao had a bunch of time to be mechevius. An hour at most.

He had expected the TV to be on some random channel, and Kung Lao crying about being unable to figure out the buttons. Or maybe even him trying to make food because he was hungry. He wasn't supposed to be using the microwave or stove while small. But Kung Lao sometimes threw a hissy fit, claiming he was a big kid and could do big things. Although a quick kiss on the forehead and telling him he was too small for something 'allowed' Raiden to help him.

Raiden wasn't concerned about the vase. Well, he was, he wish it wasn't broken. But he wanted to make sure Kung Lao hadn't cut or hurt himself first. He'd think of a small punishment or something later. He wasn't concerned about that right now. He needed to make sure Kung Lao wasn't hurt before anything happened.

"Kung Lao! Where are you-" Raiden cut himself off as Kung Lao waddled into the room with a dustpan and small broom.

The two stared at each other for a few moments. Kung Lao's eyes were wide. He hadn't expected Raiden to come home so early! He also hadn't meant to break his vase. He was gonna clean it up!! And try to put it back together! But now he was gonna get yelled it.

Kung Lao gasped, pointing at the broken pieces, "Oh-no!"

Maybe he could get out of trouble?

"Yeah, oh-no," Raiden nodded, smiling as he crossed his arms.

"How'd that happen?" Kung Lao put on a puzzled face.

Raiden saw through his act.

"That's a good question, Lao. How'd it happen?" Raiden asked, crossing his arms. Kung Lao suddenly looked skittish. "I'm not . . . mad, baby. I'm upset my vase is broken. But let me see your hands. Did you cut yourself? Does it sting anywhere?"

Kung Lao looked at the ground, but showed Raiden his hands. There was a small cut, but nothing bad. Raiden frowned at it.

"How'd you get that, sweetheart?" Raiden asked. Kung Lao looked at the wall. "Kung Lao, did you try picking up the glass with your own hands?"

"Are you disa-disaponted?" Kung Lao strugged, looking up at Raiden meekly.

"No, not disappointed. And especially not at you," Raiden kissed Kung Lao's temple. "A bit upset, but not mad or disappointed. I'm more concerned that you got hurt more than anything though."

"It's just a scratch," Kung Lao huffed.

"Just a scratch? No, no, this is very important," Raiden shook his head. "I'll pick up the glass, okay? Don't touch it. Let's get you a bandaid."

"But I was gonna glue it together!" Kung Lao whined. "I was playing wif the ball and it hit the vase. And so I thought I'd put it together for you!"

Raiden blinked at Kung Lao before smiling, laughing at his kind gesture. The thought was nice, but he didn't want to see Kung Lao get hurt by cutting himself on the pieces again. He was upset about his vase being broken, but the pieces did seem big enough to try to put back together. Plus he hadn't gotten the chance to put anything in it, so nothing inside spilt.

"How about we try to put it back together?" Raiden suggested. "We'll get this finger all bandaged up, and then I'll pick up the pieces, and then you and I will try to put the pieces back together, okay?"

"Like a puzzle?" Kung Lao asked, bouncing slightly. He liked puzzles!! They didn't own any, but Kuai Liang owned some!

"Exactly! But we've gotta be a bit careful around this puzzle, since it's super sharp," Raiden warned him.

Raiden fussed over Kung Lao, washing and kissing his small cut. Kung Lao got a Mickey Mouse bandaid, per his request.

Raiden refused to let Kung Lao touch the glass. He let Kung Lao guide his hands while putting the vase back together. Kung Lao fussed and huffed, but he was happy about how they put it back together!!

Although. . . it didn't look the same. Some pieces were too small to hot glue back together. And the glue was obviously sticking pieces together. It looked wrong. Kung Lao didn't like it very much.

"It looks all funny now," Kung Lao frowned.

Raiden shook his head, "Nah, it looks perfect. See? You can see all the hard work and care that went into it."

Kung Lao puffed his cheeks, "Yeah but it still looks wrong."

"Well then we'll make it a lesson, no more bouncing the ball inside," Raiden said, Kung Lao crossed his arms, glaring at him. "Did you think you'd get away without a lecture?"

"Well . . . maybe," Kung Lao shrugged.

"Wrong answer," Raiden booped his nose. "Now, it's okay to play with the ball, but we've gotta be careful when we throw it. Because if we throw it in the wrong direction, we can break something more breakable than a vase. We've even gotta be careful when we're rolling the ball! Otherwise we can hit the table leg again and drop a cup. Remember that?"

Kung Lao giggled at the memory. Raiden had done it when he was small. He rolled the ball in the wrong direction and it smashed into a standup table, knocking it and the stuff on it over. Nothing broke, but it was a huge mess. The poor baby sobbed over it. Kung Lao didn't yell at him, since Raiden really hadn't meant to do it.

And Kung Lao hadn't meant to break his vase. It was fixable, although they'd probably never be able to put anything in it anymore. Which was fine, it was more for decoration anyhow. He'd have to put it in a safer place though.

"I'll remember!" Kung Lao nodded. "Oh! Papa?"

"Yes, dear?" Raiden smiled, kissing Kung Lao's temple.

"The TV remote came apart again," Kung Lao said, holding back a giggle.

Raiden shook his head and ruffled Kung Lao's hair, already leading them both to the living room. So that's why he was playing with the ball. Raiden would have to leave simple instructions on how to put on Kung Lao's favorite show instead of just smashing buttons and dropping the remote on the ground when he gets upset. Maybe a picture design?

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And this was the second Mortal Kombat fic I ever wrote! :D

[via-rant]

"What do you mean he grows a year everyday?!?!" Annabeth yelled at Hebe who explained it. He also gets his memories back with each year that passes.

"Look, you insult a Goddess you get a punishment."

"Yeah! But you couldn't have kept him a baby?!?! We got everything we need already!! Plus protecting him and now we need to learn how to use the ship, and isn't this gonna fuck with his memories????"

"I'll do something about that last part later. But right now. This is your punishement. Bye!" She said disappearing as Piper glared at her.

》》 ---- ☆ ---- 《《

He put the binki in his mouth and tapped Bufords head. The now two year old was starting to look at things with curiosity. Hazel smiled a little and picked him up placing him on top of the table in a sitting position, holding onto the leash just in case. Burford started walking and Leo cooed in excitement.

Leo started laughing when Buford sped up and Hazel got nervous but realized he knew what he was doing. They hid in Leo's room because of the battle that was going on outside. They had to clean it the first day when they put the crib in it. It was a mess. Leo might be mad at where they put things but what else were they supposed to do?

The next day, at 3, he started taking things apart. The trash can, the floors, the railings. Annabeth almost had a heart attack when she found him almost over the edge. They were just trying to play hide and seak. He just laughed and she couldn't help but smile but promised to never leave him alone again.

They found out he had a lisp at age 4. His S's were TH's, his TH's were F's or D's, and his L's and R's were W's. It was adorable. He also met Festus who scared him so much he started crying. Jason realized his mistake and carried him away, apologizing to Festus. He thought he'd like him.

Though he had a weird interest with knives. He held one and stared at it like it was a threat that was going to attack him at any second. In all honesty, it's a knife and if he was being careless yeah so they assumed it was warranted. Until Jason gently took it away.

"Thowy. (Sorry.)"

"For what?"

"You'wre not mad at me?" Jason raised a brow.

"No, of course not. Why would we be?" He shrugged and continued making something with the legos.

》》 ---- ☆ ---- 《《

"I fink I wanna twy to be fwiendsth wif da dwagon." He told Frank at 5.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. He theemsth nithe (seems nice)." He said and Frank smiled holding out his hand. He walked him to the helm and Leo backed away a little, when he turned around.

"It's okay." Frank assured and Leo noded taking a breath. He walked forward hesitantly as he waited patiently. When he got close enough Festus nuzzled him and Leo laughed a little. He hugged his snout, realizing how comfy it was and relaxed. Frank smiled at how adorable this was. Then they started talking. And they did not stop talking. Though Festus warned them about a monster coming their way. Frank had to pick him up and go into his room again while Leo asked questions.

"Monthter?!?!"

"It's okay. We're professionals." Though he cried when he saw that Hazel was hurt. They reassured him she was fine, it was just a scratch. They just needed to make it better, like the ones he gets.

》》 ---- ☆ ---- 《《

The next two days were the same. He was in a cheery, happy mood, his lisp gone and excitedly telling them mom was happier since they got rid of his babysitter the morning he was 7.

"What babysitter?"

"Oh. Tìa Callida. Mamà says she's crazy. I mean, I guess trying to make me fight a snake was bad."

"She what?"

"Yeah. It was weird. She made me throw knives and catch them too. That's kind of why I'm scared of them. But she's gone now. And Mamàs happier, and I get to go to her work with her!! She says she's making something that'll change our lives too!!" He kept rambling on and on and they tried to listen but he talked so fast.

No one could say the same for the next day

[doudouneverte]

Don't follow my lead

a/n: i thought about something new...

*not my GIF*

Pairing: Lena Luthor x Daxamite!F!Reader; Mon-El x Sister!Reader; Clark Kent x Female!Reader (platonic); Alex Danvers x Female!Reader(platonic); Lillian Luthor x Female!Reader, mention of Kara Danvers x Female!Reader(platonic)

Summary: you're the sister of Mon-El you leave Daxam when you were little and came on earth before Kara. You met the daughter Luthor who'll become your wife and you two have a daughter. Unfortunaly, she'll be betrayl by a mysterious woman, Rhea, who is your mother.

Types: Angst and Fluff

Note: this fic take place in the season 2 and in this fic Lena already know Kara's secret identity and she's coll wuth that.

Warning: nothing

word count: ~3150

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[Daxam after the explosion of Krypton]

Someone woke you up, and you were confused when you saw the fear in the eyes of your maid. "What's happening?" She didn't have the time to reply when you both heard screams and cries. She took your hand and dragged you out of the castle.

"Ms. Y/n, Krypton exploded, and it is falling on Daxam. I need to make sure you can escape." She found a Kryptonian pod and pushed you in.

"No, Abbie, I don't want to leave you." You started to cry, "Come with me, please." You plead, but she shook her head.

"You're the princess of Daxam, miss. You have to go and survive." She hugged you and apologized, "I'm sorry, Y/N." She was crying as well.

"You can't leave me. I need you, and mom, and dad and my brother" she brushed her thumb on your cheek to calm you down, "and I'm only 5, I'll not survive without you. Please Abbie" you plead again.

"I already put data in it; it'll bring you to a planet called Earth," she kissed your forehead before starting the pod. "Don't forget, miss, you're a princess; act like one," she said as she placed her hand on the window, and you reciprocated: "Good luck, miss Y/N."

You were flying into space without saying anything.The journey should have been quick, but your pod collided with an asteroid, sending you to the phantom zone.You are imprisoned for the next 27 years before miraculously escaping.

[Earth, a town near Metropolis]

When you landed on Earth, Clark was already Superman. He found your pod when you lend and helped you, and because of him, you found a new home in this new world. The (y/l/n)s were good parents; they always wanted a new child, so when the Superman asked for their assistance, they couldn't say no.

The first years were difficult, you missed your family and Abbie too. But fortunately, you were glad to have a new big brother who was a jerk but not a Don Juan and a big sister who was always here when you needed her.

After a few years and many late-night conversations with your sister, Jessy, you decide to live a life that makes you proud. Since this moment, you were not the princess of Daxam; you were just Y/n Y/l/n, daughter of James and Kathryn (Y/l/n), and the little sister of Mike and Jessy. It was all you needed, at least before you went to high school. You met her there; she was stunning and beautiful; you couldn't count how many times you were lost in her green eyes, and her black hair, which contrasted nicely with her pale skin, was also quite nice.Her name: Lena Luthor.

After taking some advice from your friends and your siblings, you asked her out, and she accepted. You started dating one month after your first date, and three years later you married her. With her job at Luthor Corp and your job at Daily Planet, you almost have time to spend together, but you decided to have a child, you carried her, and it was the most beautiful thing in your life after Lena.Her name was Lilly; you thought it was a pretty name, and it was the minimum for your pretty princess.

Time flies, Lex has gone insane just after you and Lilly move to National City. Lois found you a job at Catco where you could work less and spend more time with your daughter. Unfortunately, that means you were not here when Lex tied your wife to a chair in his office and threatened to kill you. She was aware of your past and the fact that you were a daxamite, but she didn't mind; all she cared about was the fact that you adored her and Lilly above all else.

[Present]

It's been a while now since Lena came to Central City, and you will not lie; you were pretty glad. Lilly loves you, but she missed her other mom too. Today you decided to have lunch with your wife, and you brought your daughter. It was a little surprise to Lena, but it was a surprise for you when you knocked and opened the door to find an older woman with your wife. She looked familiar, but you couldn't tell where you saw her.

The little girl didn't hesitate and rushed to her mom to greet her with a hug, and the green-eyed woman picked her up. "Hi little princess, I missed you," she cooed, and you smiled at the interaction. She looked at you and seemed to recall something, so she cleared her throat and came to a halt beside you, kissing you and saying, "Rhea, this is my wife, and Lilly is our daughter."She introduced you. "Y/n, this is Rhea. She asked for my help on a new project." She explained, and you nodded.

You offered your hand at Reah, and she shook it. "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Rhea; I hope she'll not bother you too much," you joked, and your wife punched your shoulder. "You know that doesn't hurt me, honey," you said, and Lena rolled her eyes.

"Mommy, I'm hungry." Lilly said.

"Oh, I think it's my clue to leave." The older brunette said,

"No, you can stay and eat with us." You offered.

"Oh no, I don't want to ruin a mother-daughter moment," she said, and she pocked the cheek of the little girl, who giggled,

"You don't ruin anything, Rhea." Lena said this time,

"Don't worry, there is someone who wait for me too," she said before walking to the door. "I'll see you soon, Lena." The three of you waved your hands, and she left.

"I like her," you said. "I just hope this new project will not take all your time."

The CEO kissed your cheek this time "I promise. Now let's go to eat."

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After your first meeting with Rhea, the woman was always here when you visited L-Corp. It was not really bothering, she was pretty good with your daughter, and Luly seems to like her too. You were waiting for your wife that night, and you were reading a bedtime story to your little princess when she said something that caught your attention: "Mama, Mrs. Rhea, look like you." You stopped reading the story and looked at her,

"What do you mean, princess?" you asked softly,

"Yeah, she looks like you, and she looks like Mike too." You frowned your brows; you hadn't met Mike, Kara's new friend, yet. Lilly and Lena liked to say you had some common point with him, but you didn't know him. "Do you think she's from Da-Dax..." She searched for the right word, and it was cute to look at.

"Daxam, baby girl. And I don't know; I almost forgot everything about it. It's been a while you know." She nodded, "Now it's time to sleep, little princess. Tomorrow we will go to the carnival with mommy," you said, and she was so excited.

You left her bedroom when you were sure she was sleeping. You looked at the time and noticed it was late, and Lena didn't reply to your texts or your calls. You thought for a moment before calling Alex. "Hey Alex," you said when she answered the phone,

"Hey Y/n, it's late. Aren't you supposed to sleep?" She worriedly asked.

You groan "You're such a mom." And she laughed "do you know where is Lena? I tried to call her, but she didn't reply, and she didn't reply to my texts. I'm starting to worry." You admitted and you heard her sighed

"Y/N, we have a problem," she said, and you started to worry about your wife "We think she has been trapped and kidnapped by Mike's mom. But don't worry, Kara is on it."

"Where are you?" A wave of rage begins to wash over you.Alex told you where she was, you called Jessy, and she took Lilly with her for the night before you almost flew to where your friends was. When you reached the older Danvers, she was in front of a portal. She told you Kara was on the other side, and you didn't hesitate to run after her.

On the ship, you found Kara, Mike, Rhea, and an angry Superman. "What the hell?" you yelled, and every gaze was on you. "why Clark look like he's in front of a bad guy?" you asked, and the black-haired Kryptonian walked to you before he was stopped by Kara. You looked at Rhea and said, "You. Where is my wife?" You asked

"What Lena is your wife?" Mon-el said, and you focused on him.

"I saw you somewhere," you said, and some flashes from your childhood started to run in your mind. "Mon-el?" you asked, and you tilted your head. "But how? You were supposed to be dead when Krypton fell on Daxam." You were more than confused. He was about to reply when Rhea attacked you with a dagger made of lead. Thanks to your training with Clark, you successfully dodged it and attacked her back.

"Who are you?" the man  asked you.

"I'm Y/n, princess of Daxam," you said, and the room froze at your confession.

"Wait, Y/n like--" your brother wanted to say something, but Rhea cut him off,

"It's impossible," she said."My daughter died, Krypton took me my daughter," she explained, and now everything makes sense—the familiar look, the fact that Lena and Lilly always say you look like both of them.

"Mother?" you asked, and you didn't trust what you said. All this time, you thought you were the only one who survived. "But how should you be dead, both of you?" you asked, as tears streamed down your cheeks. "Wait, if you're both alive, that's mean father and Abbie too." At your sentence, Rhea was hit by a wave of guilt. Mon-El looked at her and didn't say anything.

She shook her head, and you cried harder. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I'm really sorry." She kept repeating it as if it would make you stop, but it didn't. And honestly, neither of them could make you feel better. You wanted to yell at them because they didn't protect Abbie, but an alarm stopped you.

"What is this?" you asked, and a guard ran to where you were before stopping and panting,

"My queen, the humans... They sent lead into the atmosphere." he announced, and the three of you widen your eyes

"What?" You said, but you didn't wait for any response before leaving the ship—thankfully, it was on top of the building. When your feet were definitely on the ground, you started to run. You had to find Lilly; she can't be exposed to the lead. Even if she was half human, she would be affected by the lead.

[North Pole, Fortress of Solitude, a few minutes earlier]

After Lena crossed the portal, Luke closed it. "What are you doing?" the young Luthor asked, but her mom didn't look at her.

"We needed to get away, and we did. Now what happens to them? That's not our problem." Lillian said nonchalantly, "But we have another problem." She said, and her daughter tilted her head with confusion, "ThisRhea sent all her army to conquer us, but we can stop her." Her voice was cold and calm, but she was a little worried, even if she didn't let it show. She is attached to Lilly, and she can't imagine what they could do to her.

"And what are your plan?"Lena asked coldly.

"We know they're weak against lead; it's their kryptonite." She took a little box "Lex had planned to use this to diffuse kryptonite in the atmosphere to kill Superman, but if you change it, it could diffuse lead." She informed her,

"And why would I do that?" The CEO scuffed,

"Because we both know you have a reason who is 4 years old and could be in danger if they found her." Lillian said,

"But my wife is a daxamite too." Lena reminded her,

"Yeah, I know, and I have something that could help her not be affected." She said casually, "So?"

Lena examined her mother and the cyborg beside her "deal."She said it quietly but enough to be heard by her mom, who now had a smile on her face.

Only a few minutes later, your genius wife finished the modification and activated the device.

[National City, present]

You knocked on the door of Jessy's apartment, she opened quickly and inspected you before leading you to her sofa. "What happened to you? Where is Lena?" she asked, afraid of your condition.

"Someone diffuses lead in the—" you coughed, "atmosphere," you finished, coughing.

"Wait who? And why?" Your sister asked,

"I don't know, but I need to contact Lena. Lilly will be affected by the lead, and she's the only one who could help us." You declared, Jess wanted to say something, but her phone rang; it was Lena.

"Lena, where are you?... what? Yeah, she's with me ... Right now? Okay, she's with me too, in my apartment... Yeah see you soon." she hangs on and turned to you "it was Lena she's in her way to come here. She'll be here soon. You should rest. I'll bring you water," she said as she walked to the kitchen.

You walked to Jessy's room and opened the door. You saw Lilly. She was sleeping, but suddenly she started to cough and was now awake. You took her in your arms and made your way back to the living room. Jessy came back and gave you both a glass of water. It's been more than twenty years now since you were on earth, so you knew you could stay a little longer, but you were worried for Lilly. Fortunately, Lena didn't make you wait too long.

You heard a knock on the door, and your big sis opened it. She smiled when she saw Lena, but her smile disappeared when she saw the woman behind her. "Oh Lillian, what a surprise." she said coldly, but let them step inside.

When you saw the familiar green eyes you were relieved and then you saw your mother-in-law, you suppressed a caught "Mother-in-law." you greeted her

"Daughter-in-law" She greeted you back, "You seemed more alive the last time I saw you," she joked, and you chuckled,

"Granny Lillian." Lilly greeted her, and the older Luthor's heart almost dropped when she heard the voice of her granddaughter.

"Hey princess, did you catch a cold?" Lena asked when she noticed her daughter's condition.

"No, someone diffused lead in the atmosphere," you replied, and the youngest Luthor coughed against your chest. "Hey, it's okay, Princess," you ran your hand through her hair. "Mommy is here; she'll find a way to help you." you whispered loudly against her temple.

Lena covered her mouth with her hands. It couldn't be real. Her baby girl shouldn't be affected by the lead, she's human too. Lillian noticed and decided to speak, "We have something that could help her." She informed you.

You didn't have to think too long about it, you understood they couldn't save both of you. "Hey princess, do you want to show the gift uncle Mike gave you to your granny?" You asked softly, and she nodded before getting up and walking to her bedroom. You started to walk to the kitchen and made eye contact with your wife. She got the hint and followed you.

"I'm sorry," she barely said between sobs.

"Hey, darling... *cough*... it's okay. You'll help Lilly, and I'm sure you'll find a solution for me after that." You kissed her forehead gently.

"I was not talking about this," she admitted. You didn't say anything; you just studied her eyes.

"It was you?" You asked her, and she nodded. She was crying harder, and you locked her between your arms. She could hear your heartbeats, but they were so ecstatic she couldn't feel safe, "I know why you did that." You whispered, and you ran a hand through her hair, "I'm not angry or anything, Lena. Just promise me you'll do anything to heal Lilly." She gently drew back and locked her gaze on yours.You only saw sadness and fear in her eyes, and it was killing you.

"I promise. But we have to do something for you." She replied, and you smiled softly.

"It's okay, my queen; I'm sure Superman and Supergirl won't mind if I stay in the fortress for a while." You tried to reassure her, or you. You didn't really know, but you can't let her feel bad for something she couldn't control. "I'm okay, Lena, I promise."

Jessy came in the kitchen, and you looked at her. "Lilly is feeling better now." She informed you, and Lena was relieved. You wanted to rush to your baby girl and take her in your arms, but you fell to the ground.

When you awoke, you were in the fortress. You could feel the lead in your lungs, but the pain slowly went away. You looked around and noticed a floating robot."Good morning, Mrs. Y/l/n-Luthor, I'm Kelex," he said.

"Oh, nice to meet you, Kelex." You looked around. "We are in the fortress, right?" you asked.

"That's right. Supergirl brought you here after you collapsed in your sister's apartment," he explained.

"Oh," was all you could say."Do you know where the others are?" you asked.

"They were back in National City. But you can't see them right now." he said, and you looked confused. "The atmosphere is not totally free of lead. You must stay here, safe," he explained.

"Do you know until when?" you asked, a little saddened by the revelation.

"We don't know, but don't worry, I'll let Mrs. Luthor and Kara know you're awake. They could come to see you during your time here." he said, and you nodded.

"Okay, it'll be fun. At least, I hope," you muttered.

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[chrysthemiss]

The Alternative Route.

Twilight was a merciless man, especially when it came down to his Assignme– His, family. He would not take any sour looks, and horrible thoughts, a single slip of the tounge– "Oh Yor looked so–" So, what? Hm? He'd cut off the tounge of anyone who dared say his wif– His, companion, was anything crude, either ugly or stupid, no slander would be taken.

The PTA meeting was the first strike, and when he showed up, disguised as a frail, ugly, old woman, he blended in perfectly. "I mean can you believe her?" The hag hissed. "We have no room for softies like her, especially one who can't bake."

Twilight stared at her, brows furrowing, "We have room for improvement." He strained.

"Improvement? Oh yes, Yor needs much of it. Not a suprise she married a single father, she was a last resort." She scoffed. "I'd almost feel sorry for her, but her daughter and husband must already be disappointed enough."

Twilight gripped the edge of the table, gritting his teeth, "I bet that's what your husband thinks when you come home."

Heads whipped to him, several gasps following, "Mrs. Norrison-!"

"Why I'd never–" The hag clutched her pearls. "How dare you insinuate my husband doesn't love me–!"

"I'd be correct to insinuate this you misbegotten daughter of a BI–"

"DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK OF MY MOTHER!" She screeches, lunging across the desks.

Twilight grabs her, the light of a thousand burning sun's in his eyes, "I'll sick the S.S.S on you, I hope you find enough time to hide your papers on your so-called small business." Twilight glared. "I'd deal with you myself, but my wife needs me."

He releases her, scowling as he hobbles off. As soon as he's out of sight from wandering eyes and cameras, he removes his disguise and walks to the store. 'I need to buy Yor some flowers..They're bound to make her happy, won't they? Reciving flowers gives off serotonin, she would be satisfied with a small bunch.' He enters the store, arriving almost immediately at the flora. "But Yor deserves much more."

Twilight bought more than just a small bunch of roses, and if he be teased by his pink haired telepath daughter, he could care less. For the way Yor's eyes brightened at the sight, how Twilight's heart swelled at the reaction he so desperately loved to see, he would not mind being teased for it. So long as he would be able to see Yor's smile.

Bonus:

"Oh thank you! Thank you!" Yor beamed. "These are beautiful, Loid!" She kissed his cheek. "I'll trim them and put them in water."

Twilight stilled, Anya gazing up at him, grinning. "Papa wants Mama to give him more kisses."

He should've denied it, exclaimed, "No I do not!" But he truly did want more kisses.

Yor turned back, examining Twilight's face for any hint of him denying it, but found none. She set the flowers down and approached Twilight, cupping his face gently and peppering his face with kisses. Anya soon frowned, raising her arms, "Okay okay! Anya wants kisses from Mama too!!"

Loid places both hands on Yor's waist, bringing her closer, "Back off Anya, Mama's mine right now." He softens.

Anya pouts, weakly beating his leg, Yor giggling, "Mama has more than enough kisses to go around!"

"Not true, they're all for me. Anya already got one this morning." Loid leans in. "Yor?"

She snorts, "My Twilight." She pecks his nose. "Weak at the knees for little ol me."

"We can talk about that later, more love from you, Yor." He sighs.

"Papa you've had Mama long enough!!"

"Says who?!?!"

"Bond does! Attack plan B!"

Bond barks and lunges for Loid's shoe, causing him to fall back, Bond removing his shoe and running off with it. "Bond! Get back here!!" Twilight scrambles up and chases after him.

At this, Anya takes Yor's hand and guides her to the sofa, sitting her down where she promptly lies beside her, resting her head in Yor's lap. When Loid returns, he glares, and painfully accepts defeat.

Anya 1, Twilight 729.

Her first victory in many to come, and his first loss, in many to follow.

(Sorry I keep doing this @aerequets I just love your comics so much they inspire me to write 😭)

(part 1)

(short comic) (you can otherwise search 'spy x pta' on my profile)

MY GOODNESS. it's been a hot minute since i posted the first part and i guess i just couldn't SHUT UP because this is FOURTEEN PAGES LONG. FOURTEEN. you can even see some pages where the linework is slightly different because i drew it like 6-ish weeks ago, that's how long this has been cooking. drawing in general has been hard lately because of time constraints, BUT i am so happy i finished this. this is like my fav project even tho it isnt as popular, but who cares!!!!! POPULAR IN MY HEART

[cevansbrat0007]

Are there ever times that Andy is out with the girls and because of narrow minded people they do not think the girls are his? What happens does it hurt the girls feeling and what about Andy how does it make him feel?

I love your questions, @writer84. They are also a great distraction from the task at hand: updating the Growing Pains Masterlist. I'm so far behind that it has become quite the ordeal, but I'm making serious headway.

Anyways... So, I've had this thought before. I've also seen it played out on ABC's What Would You Do? That's my show. Here's how I see it:

Also, you can read an alternative version here. We’re talking a completely different scenario. This one might be a little more satisfying to some: Friendly Ignorance.

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Coffee Shop Creeps

Summary: Andy takes a day off to spend with his girls, only to have it interrupted by an ignorant lady who is concerned by the fact that he is white and his daughters are not.

Warnings: Ignorance, Nervous BiBi and KitCat, Cursing, Minors DNI

A/N: For @writer84. Boy this got a little longer than I intended. Not proofread. I'll come back and do that later. Hopefully, you'll get the gist.

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Andy and his girls are sitting in a local coffee shop enjoying some much needed father daughter time. His eight-year-old Bianca was sipping on a hot cocoa, while his four-year-old Katrina was enjoying Raspberry Pear Blossom iced tea. As for him, he had ordered a hazelnut latte with whipped cream.

Life was good.

He'd decided to take the day off today to hang with two of his three favorite girls, and he didn't regret it for a moment. He always wanted to spend more time with them, especially now that they were both on summer vacation.

"Alright, ladies. Where to next? What do we want for lunch, hm?"

"Can we got to that one sandwich place you took us too last time? Remember KitCat?" His little one thinks hard.

"Oh yeah! Dat one - wif' dah big pickles!"

"Yep, that's the one."

Both his girls loved pickles. They could eat them straight out of the jar, just like their mother. Meanwhile, he could take 'em or leave 'em.

"So you want to go to Francine's? Okay. Fine by me ladies. Are you two almost done with your drinks?"

His BiBi looks up from her mug, sporting a chocolate mustache. "I think so. Sissy?"

That was also something he loved. His girls still called each other "sissy". Oftentimes without even realizing it.

"Yep." KitCat nods. "Couple more sips."

"Okay, well, Daddy's gonna go to the potty. You two don't move." He points at them both and pins them with a look. Both girls playfully shrink back and put their palms up, pretending to cower against one another.

"And keep it that way." Andy playfully growls.

Little did he know that there was a woman across the shop that had taken a key interest in the little family. And she was biding her time for the large man to leave.

The moment he's gone, she is up and moving.

"Hi sweethearts." The strange woman whispers as she crouches down by their table. Immediately, both girls gravitate towards one another, holding hands under the table.

"Oh, no need to be afraid." She whispers, putting her hand on KitCat's little shoulder. Bianca is quick to almost pull her little sister into her lap.

"Sorry, sorry. I'm not here to scare you. I just wanted to know if you knew that man? The man that was with you?"

Both girls stare at each other, knowing better than to talk to strangers.

"Are you...are you safe?" She whispers. "Do you need me to get you out of here so we can call someone?" Both girls shake their heads "no".

"He doesn't look like your father. Can you tell me who he is? Do you know? Where's your mother?"

Gathering her courage while still clutching Katrina, Bianca looks at the lady and simply says "go away, please".

"Oh, he's got you scared. I could see from over there how scared he had you. The way you cowered, the way you -" She's cut off when Andy emerges from the bathroom.

He immediately takes in the situation. The strange woman, his nervous girls, and then he sees red.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" He asks through clenched teeth. "Why the hell are you talking to them, especially without me present?"

"Because I believe these girls are in danger." She tells him confidently.

"What danger? I'm their father." Andy tells her, his jaw going slack.

"Hah! Right. You look nothing like them, and they look nothing like you. I'm going to get someone to call 911 while I take care of these girls."

"Daddy, can we go please?" Bianca begs. "She tried to touch KitCat."

"Why don't she think you Daddy? You is always been Daddy." Katrina whimpers.

"You're scaring my girls." Andy growls. "And I don't take too kindly to those who scare my girls, man or woman. These are my babies. I was there when they were conceived. I was there while my wife carried them. I was there in the delivery room when she gave birth. I cut their goddamned cords. I changed their diapers, fed them, burped them. Our skin colors may not neccesarily match, but they are mine in every way. Who the hell do you think you are, you ignorant ass woman?"

He helps the girls from their seats and places them safely behind him. "You know, you're really lucky my wife isn't here right now, otherwise she would've shoved your face under the espresso machine."

And the thing is, he wasn't lying.

"Let's go, girls. Hold my hands please." He tells them.

"I am still not comfortable with you -"

"Hold on ladies." He growls, barely holding on to his patience.

"You got a concern about what you see here, you give my office a call." He pulls out a business card and throws it at her.

"Now, where were we ladies?"

END

[failedintsave]

Last little fic of the year, finally breaking out my OC Vanessa for pre-NYE a drabble.

"Do those stretches before and after practice, and it wouldn't kill ya to take a real rest. Put the guitar down for a couple days."

"Dat sound maybe a little, euughh, extremes to me."

Abigail didn't have to guess who occupied the tiny office connected to Vanessa's studio. Setting her mat and water bottle in her usual spot, she slipped off her sandals and crossed the warm teak floor to lean in the open doorway.

"Well if you can't do that, at least try to do a couple ice soaks daily and keep that inflammation down. You're cruisin' for a strain injury."

The soft rapping of Abigail's knuckles on the doorframe pulled both Skwisgaar and Vanessa's attention, the latter checking the watch face at the inside of her wrist with a quiet exclamation.

"Crap, sorry Ab. I'll be out in a second, we're just about done." She flashed an apologetic grin, swiveling on her stool to face Skwisgaar seated on the treatment table. "Still swimming?"

"Ja, was headed dere next." He flexed his fingers, testing his range of motion. Bright blue stripes of kinetic tape circled his wrists and webbed up between his knuckles.

"Good. Come back in the morning and I'll tape ya up again. We'll do that for a couple of days and see how you're feeling." She made a note in the planner balanced on her thigh.

Skwisgaar slid off the table, still eyeing his digits. "I cans still play? Dis tapes am goingk to slows me down."

"Someone has to."

"Pfft." He frowned but didn't argue further, squatting instead to address the golden brown dog curled in the corner. "Your mom ams a real bossy lady, Toasty-boy."

The Shiba whined and stretched, leaning into Skwisgaar's petting, his tail thumping against the wall. With a last scratch between the ears, Skwisgaar rose and turned for the door with a soft smile, and Abigail couldn't help but mirror it as their eyes met. He gestured for her to enter first, rather than step back for him to leave. "Watch out for dis one," he murmured, conspiratorial. "She does a real professkionals workouts wif you, den when your guard am down she slaps you ass and tell you 'good games.' I t'ink she some kinda poirvert."

Abigail dropped her voice to match. "Why do you think I keep coming back?"

Skwisgaar snorted. His fingertips grazed her back as he squeezed by but he avoided the exposed patch of skin between her yoga pants and tied off t-shirt. "Sees you later?"

She nodded, watching his exit over her shoulder. When she turned back, Vanessa was chewing the cap of her pen, every tooth exposed in a Cheshire grin.

"What?"

"That's what I wanna know!" She waved the crimped end of the pen between Abigail and the doorway. "That was all sorts of charged. Give. Me. Details."

The bridge of her nose stung as blood rushed to her face, but Abigail adopted a clueless expression. "You're imagining things. Lay off the weed gummies."

"Oh please." Vanessa kicked her feet jauntily onto the taping station. "I'd pay to watch that is all I'm saying."

"Vanessa Rae!"

The trainer cackled and Abigail slid past her, crouching to pick up where Skwisgaar had left off. She scratched Toast under the collar, taking a moment to gather her composure.

"You coming to Tamika's new year's soirée tonight?" A clunky diversion, but it was the first thing that came to mind. Quiet stretched for a long moment and Abigail chanced a look over her shoulder now that her blushing was under control. The other woman was staring thoughtfully out the door into the studio. "Ness?"

"Yeah I think I can make that." Her almond shaped eyes crinkled with devious amusement, then she let her feet drop to the floor and kicked off her hightops. Vanessa clapped her hands together as she hopped upright. "Alright. Let's go see if you can flow smoother than you can lie."

[random-hooman]

Pacific Folk Tales

37. "Ati And The Momoke" From Cook Islands

This story is about a villager, Ati, who lived in Arorang) on the island of Rarotonga in the Cook Islands a long time ago.

It also tells of how Ati came to be married to a momoke woman and how he later lost her.

Ati was a hard worker and he had a good plantation where he grew taro, tarotarua, bananas, sweet potatoes yams. and One year he was particularly pleased with the way his crops were growing.

"In one week's time," he said to himself, "I'll be able to start cating the taro and sweet potatoes."

The next morning a big surprise awaited him. Half his taro and all the sweet potatoes had been stolen.

Ati decided to sleep near his plantation so that he could catch the thief. One night he was woken up by sounds coming from the pond near his garden.

He crept forward and looked. Imagine his amazement when he saw more than fifteen white-skinned human creatures emerging from the pond.

"Momoke," he whispered. He had heard legends about them

from old people in his village, but he had never believed that such strange creatures really existed.

As Ati watched, the momoke went into his garden cutting off bunches of bananas and digging up taro and yams.

As dawn broke, the momoke quickly dived back into the pond, carrying the food with them.

Ati walked slowly home wondering what to do. A plan gradually came into his mind

That day he borrowed a fishing net from a friend. The same night, he went back to the garden, hoping the momoke would return.

Sure enough, just as Ati was falling off to sleep, the sounds of the momoke emerging from the pond could be heard.

While they were busy gathering food, Ati crept towards the pond and spread the net on top of it. Then he went very quietly to the other side of the plantation and started to shout: "On Ae! Ae!"

Startled, the momoke people rushed towards the safety of the pond, with Ati chasing them.

Of course, they jumped straight into the net. Just as Ati was about to talk to them, however, an anchor on one side broke and all except one of the momoke escaped. This one was a beautiful young woman.

Ari took her home and kept her as a prisoner in his house After a few months, however, they fell in love with each other and were married.

The Arorangi villagers did not mind the strange woman and thought her whiteness might be a gift from the god Tangaroa. She only came out of the house at night.

One day Ati found his wife weeping. "What's the matter?" he asked. "I'm going to have a baby and this means that I must die," she replied. "No," said Ati. "Here, babies come out naturally. We will not cut your stomach as they do where you come from."

Ati spoke the truth and his wife gave birth to a baby boy.

One day she asked Ati if they could visit her people to tell them about this way of having children.

Ati held his son and tried to dive down with his wife. He was unable to, of course, and after waiting for two hours for his wif to return, he realised he would never see her again. She had returned to her own people.

He sat on a rock, held their baby boy and sang

"Oh how much sorrow and kindness that love has seen

When you reach your land of origin.

Woman please think of me

I have our son, woman to remember you by

I am naming him now

"Ko Ati-ve-i rotopu-ai-o taua-e"

(The separation of love between us)"

The song is still sung today in the Cook Islands and An's story is still told.

The pond where the momoke people and Ati's wife disappeared can still be seen near Arorangi village, but it has been sealed up.

(Source: "Pacific Folk Tales" by Cliff Benson)

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@unconstrained-frivolitea

Enjoy!

Does anyone wanna hear some folk tales from Pacific Islands?

Cause like, I got 41(forty one) folk tales if you wanna?

Edit:

If you want one then pick a number from 1-41, I'll type it out and tag you

I have already done: 32, 28 and 16 (I don't know how to do the link thing on mobile)

[cigarettesmokerkaite]

Few drinks

Summary: your friend miles invites you out for a few drinks with his girlfriend and alex later on you and alex end up at your house repeating the past

(Smut)

Word count/1377

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One of my closest friends miles invited me out for a few drink with Alex and his girlfriend anna-lee

I wore a black dress that goes up mid thigh some doc martens I've never been one for high  heels and a leather jacket

I walked into the bar to hear miles before I could see him I approach him

"Miles fucking Kane ya Wanker" I shouted

"Y/n fookin Y/l/n you dickhead" he shouted back we gave each other a hug and I gave Anna-lee a hug and I gave Alex a hug

"Alright Y/n how yeh been it's been a while since I saw yeh" he said pulling back from the hug it was true I hadn't seen Alex for about a year after we hooked up we didn't tell miles though

"Yeah good same as usual what about you" I said

"Yeah joost in the middle of recording an album wif this dickhead 'ere" he said moving his head to miles laughing I joined in

"I'm going to get a drink you want anything" I asked the table

"Another pint and a vodka soda for Anna-lee" miles said

"Alright Alex" I said

"I'll just come wif yeh" he said I nodded

We got to the bar "want to do shots first" I asked grinning

"Sneaky" Alex teased

"What can I say Alexander" I raised my hands in defeat

The barman came up to us and asked what we're ordering

"A tray of shots please strongest you have" I said

"Strongest" Alex asked

"Yeah to you know loosen up a bit" I said

The barman came with the tray of shots there must of been about 26 there

"Ready we down then all as fast as we can" I said

"Right parteh animal aren't yeh luv"

"What can I say" I chuckled

We downed all the shots and ordered miles and Anna-lee's drinks and our own and a another 2 trays of shots we took the four drinks and headed to the table and waited on the shots

"The fook took you two long" miles asked

"We did shots" I said feeling a slight buzz

"Alex Let's see who can drink the pint the fastest" I said

"Yehr on miles who do yeh fink would win" Alex asked

"I think Alex" miles said to wind me up

"Only one way to fine out" I said

We counted to three and chugged the pint but I was a sip behind Alex

"Get in" Alex celebrated by doing a little dance

The shots finally came

"A tray for you two and a tray for us" I said

After a few hours we called it a night

I didn't want the night to be over not with Alex anyway "Alex do you want to go and get more booze" I asked slurring my words a bit

"Why not" we both found a shop that sold booze a little bit later then they should

"A litre of vodka please" I asked trying to seem somewhat sober

"That would be £21.50 I payed the man and headed out

Alex called a taxi to his address

As we were driving Alex whispers in my ear "I miss us two being alone" I whimpered at the memory

"Is that so" I smirked

Alex placed a kiss below my ear before kissing my neck sucking biting I bit my lip to stop any noise from escaping my lips

Finally the taxi stopped at Alex's house and he payed the man and we got out as we stumbled into Alex's house I kicked the doors shut behind me

Alex pushed my against the door and smashed his lips on mine

"Mhmm babeh I missed this so much" he mumbled

I hummed in agreement Alex placed a hand on my hip and the other at the back of my neck

He kissed down my jaw making his way to my neck

I felt myself getting wetter by his movements

"Shall we take this teh the bedroom luv" he mumbled into my neck

"Oh god yes" I moaned as he found my sweet spot

We stumbled into the bedroom I still had the vodka in my hand Alex pushed me on the bed I propped myself up of my elbows

He smirked at me "yehr so fookin beautiful

Y/n" he said pecking my lips again he got back up and stood infront of me a unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his black slacks and pulled his boxers down his member was already hard I gave him a few tugs before taking him in my mouth

Letting him sink through my lips i bobbed my head Alex hand made it's way into my hair and guided me where he wanted me most

"That's it babeh joist like tha' suck mEh cock" he groaned cusses and praises leaving his lips along with low moans and grunts and groans

I felt him twitch in my mouth which caused me to hallow my cheeks and take him deeper tears him my eyes I'm trying my best not to gag but with my luck I gaged I thought he wouldn't like it or something but he must've liked it since she groaned and his hot release in the mouth

He tilted my chin up to look at him "swallow" he commanded I did as told as swallowed his cum and showed him I obeyed him "good girl"

He removed my jacket and dress leaving me in my underwear while he was naked he kissed my lips again he slid his tongue into my mouth as he used one hand to hold himself up and the other moving my underwear to the side

He effortlessly found my clit and started massaging it in circular motions cause me to whimper giving me pleasure but not exactly what I'm wanting "Alex please" I said

Alex slid in two digits causing me to moan

"Alex please" I begged

"What do yeh want tell mEh babeh" he said smirking as he fucked me with his fingers

"I-I oh god i want you to fuck me" I said

"You'll cum first then I'll fook yeh" he said causing me to moan his thumb played with my clit as his fingers worked inside me I felt my self coming close

"Oh Alex I'm close" I whimpered

"Let go babeh" he said

I clenched around his fingers my legs shaking as his fingers rode out my orgasm

"Now I'm gunna fook yeh" he said as he lined up with my entrance without warning he slammed into me my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I moaned loudly

"Fook yer so tight and wet for mEh luv fookin stunnin babeh" he said slamming deeper and harder into me

"Alex fuck" I moaned

My nails digging into his back

"I'm close" I moaned out

"MEh too babeh cum wif mEh" he said rubbing my clit

A few seconds later my second orgasm washed over me my legs shaking around him this triggered his own and he came inside me

He collapsed on top of me out of breath

My breathing heavy and uneven

After a few seconds Alex lifted his head up

"Yeah want another go" he said smirking

"Yes" I flipped is over "this time I'm on top"

I started kissing his neck leaving love bites

My hips bounced on him groans leaving his lips like music to my ears

"Oh fook I can't last like this" he moaned

I was already close I could feel Alex twitch inside me his hips meeting mine as I bounced on his lap my legs already sore and shaking Alex grabbed my hips and guided me to bounce on him

After a few more bounces I came for a third time Alex came shortly after I collapsed on him this time both panting and sweating

I got off Alex I whimpered at the feeling of the emptiness and laid next to Alex's on his bed

"That were amazing luv" he said

I giggled and pecked his jaw as he pulled me closer to him my head on his chest I drifted off to have the best sleep I had in a while

[maraudersbutmuggle]

Seventeen. Part 3.

Content Warning; Depression.

Sunday, November 4th 2012.

Sirius and Lucille got back to the party. By this point there were only a few people left. Sirius noticed Lily, Marlene and Mary were long gone. And Sirius was now sober. So it was no fun. All he wanted to do was go to sleep. He wanted for this day to be over. For that feeling to be over.

"The Birthday boy!!" James ran to him. And kissed his cheek. He was bloody drunk. And Sirius envied him.

"How'ru spendin' ur birthday?"

"Super fun, Prongs" Sirius lied.

"Yeeiii..." James said "Oi... I think Evans smiled at me"

"Really?"

"Pfft... Nah... nah... I'm over her..." James sighed "Hey... Another shot wif me?"

"Amm...no Prongs. I think I'll call it for the night" Sirius said "I'm bloody tired"

"Boo..." James said "You can't leave..."

"I'm tired too, Prongs..."

Sirius turned to look at Remus. He seemed sober and tired. With puffy eyes.

"Booo....." James sighed

"Where's Wormy?" Sirius asked.

Remus pointed to a corner. Peter was snogging his annoying girlfriend Susan. Sirius sighed.

"Let's take you to bed, Prongs" Sirius said.

"I wan'to parteee"

Sirius and Remus exchanged looks. Then giggled.

"The king needs his beauty sleep" Sirius told the rest of the guests, he was smiling and pretending as always "Thank you for coming, loves" he winked.

They took James upstairs, while he whispered things or sang some kids tune. They tucked him into bed.

"Amm... Lily...." James hugged his pillow.

Sirius smiled and kissed his friend's forehead. James was a good lad. It wasn't his fault that Sirius felt like shit.

"Do you think Pete would stay with Susan tonight?" Remus asked.

"Probably"

Sirius got his clothes off. He wanted to get into his cozy pajamas. He was a bit dizzy and cold.

"How don't you get drunk?" Sirius asked suddenly "What the fuck, Remus?"

Remus raised an eyebrow. He was seated on his bed.

"Did you even drink?"

"Loads" Remus nodded

"Liar..."

Remus laughed "I did! It's something about my metabolism..."

"What about it?"

"It's too fast..." Remus shrugged "My body processes food and drinks too fast. That's why I don't get fat"

"Even though you eat like a pig?"

Remus smiled "Yeah..."

"Wanker" Sirius finally sat down on his bed. Pajamas on.

"Did you have a good time, Sirius?"

Maybe Sirius was still drunk. Or too tired. Or maybe he didn't care anymore. But he couldn't pretend anymore.

He shook his head. And the tears threatened to appear again.

Remus gave him a comforting smile. And Sirius stood up and walked to his bed. And he rested his head on Remus' lap. He felt Remus tensing for a second. But then Sirius felt his fingers on his hair.

And there was when it happened. Sirius finally bursted out crying.

"Please don't ask, Moony" he sobed. He was so embarrassed. He was an idiot "Please don't ask"

"It's okay, Pads" Remus whispered.

So Sirius cried on Remus' lap. And Remus tried to comfort him by stroking his hair. And when Sirius was done, and had no tears left, he spoke again.

"Promise me you won't tell the others about this..."

"Sirius..." Remus sighed

"Promise me, Moony!" Sirius demanded "For my Birthday..."

And he heard Remus swallowing "Fine..." he said "I promise"

So later that day, Sirius couldn't stop thinking about how Remus had seen him crying. Like an idiot. He must've thought he was a puss.

"Hey Moony..." Sirius whispered while they both were at The Library. Doing homework for Monday. James was still recovering from his hangover. And Peter was with his girlfriend.

"Mmm?" Remus didn't get his eyes away from the book. And he was wearing his reading glasses. Moony wore glasses better than James. But Sirius would never admit that out loud.

"I want to talk to you"

Remus turned to look at him. And Sirius was more embarrassed. He almost blushed. Almost.

"About last night..." Sirius rubbed his neck "I wanted to explain... I mean. I had drunk a lot... And I was vulnerable..."

Remus smiled "Hey... It's okay, Pads" he said "We all get a bit sentimental on our birthdays"

Sirius smiled back. Remus was so comprehensive. James would've made a silly joke. And Peter would've been as uncomfortable as Sirius. Remus always knew what to say.

"I had a good birthday..." Sirius added "Really"

He didn't want his friends to worry. Or make them feel they did something wrong.

"I'm glad, Pads"

"I had sex with Lucille"

Remus tensed at that. And moved uncomfortable.

"Oh... Okay" he nodded "Cool..."

Sirius snorted "Cool?"

Remus sighed "I'm not James, Pads. What do you want me to say?"

Sirius shrugged. He didn't know why he said that.

No he knew. He wanted to share that experience with a friend.

"Oh... Okay sorry..." Remus cleared his throat "Nice one bro..." He deepened his voice "How was the chick?"

Sirius laughed "The chick?"

Remus smiled "Sorry. I am imitating fuck boys from American films"

Sirius thought that Remus was unique. And he liked being his friend.

"I better tell James, then"

"Yes please..."

Sirius smiled. Remus was silent for a while.

"Sirius?"

"Yeah?"

"It's okay to cry sometimes you know?" Remus said "It cleans the soul. It's not weak at all"

Sirius simply nodded.

"I know"

And they both continued their homework. But somehow Sirius felt better.

[sanaurl]

day 29!! writing this earlier than usual bc i wont b able to write it later!! look the big 30 is coming up wowie i remember when i was shocked that day 7 came by. i think ur still sleeping so today i'll wish u the sweetest dreams ever i hope u r warm (but not too warm cause i never can sleep when its too warm) and i hope u r all comfy and feeling good and sleeping tight and yea!! and u'll see this when u wake up so good morning!! i hope u start this day with a pretty smile of urs!!

fun fact as i started writing this what is love jus came on.. dedicating this one 2 u 💗 anygays, IM HONESTLY IN SHOCK?!?!$ i rmbr it just being day 1 n me wondering how i got so lucky wif an anon like u T__T constantly thinking abt u tbh. even on days when im not active i rlyyy look forward to ur uplifting msgs n i hope u can say the same abt my replies maybe?? :0 im actually super warm bc i turned the ac off... for like two seconds.. HELPP.