#and the thing is i do it without noticing because commas are my fave punctuation marks. just. commas <3< /div>
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I'm in dire need of some fluff, so I'm humbly requesting for a little blurb of Sylvester with little Sammy and MÄrÄ«te (because we can never have enough content of Sylvester and the kids being happy).
throwing in butcher too, because im never not gonna get over them 4 as a little family unit. and im calling butcher adam here because i myself need to get used to it still. idk what this is. movie night, apparently
wc: 725
"Sam! I see you, sweetheart! Wait for the movie to start, until shoving popcorn down the hatch, alright?" Adam scolds jokingly, a smile on his face, as he caught the preschooler red-handed in the kitchen, sitting on the table in the dark.
Still having a mouthful of the snack, Samuel wasn't able to do much except nod awkwardly at being caught elbow-deep into the bowl, and Adam didn't miss the way the boy startled, chuckling.
"Come on, give me that bowl, young man. And this is for your dad, you know he can't have sweets like you and your sister can. We've been over this," he reminded, as the boy, finally with a cleared mouth, whined, trying to reach for the salted popcorn still, huffing when his father just raised it higher in the air, tutting disapprovingly: "You picked the caramel one for yourself, now you have to eat it. Or is that now mine-" "No! Okay, I'm sorry!"
Adam snorted at the instant panicked yell and apologies, and ushered Sammy out of the kitchen, still holding the popcorn dish above the younger ones head. "It's alright, kiddo, no one's mad," he reassures, patting him with his free hand, leisurely trailing into the living room.
The lights were already dimmed, with Mary on the carpeted floor, flipping trough a CD case and taking sips of soda from a glass. A glass she barely managed to put down before getting tackled by her brother from behind, wanting to play with her. The second he made contact, the girl couldn't help but scream in surprise, causing their father's eyes to widen in a short-lived moment of panic, he exclaimed, clapping his hands together to get their attention and putting the large popcorn on the couch.
"Kids! No blood!" Adam reminded, earning two annoyed groans from the kids, as they both sat on the carpet, now having their little fight become verbal rather than physical.
"No fair! He started it!"
"Did not! She did!"
"Nuh-uh! Papa, Sammy's a liar!"
"Says the liar!"
'Christ, here they go again' Adam thought, sitting down with a groan, listening to the kids he so dearly loved argue once more, in voices so high pitched and loud they could give any man a headache.
Luckily, his savior stepped trough the entryway, his hair still a little wet from the shower, and wearing fuzzy pajamas. Sylvester looked at the arguing children and then at his boyfriend with a questioning look, carefully lowering himself onto the couch, leaving his cane nearby.
"Ask them yourselves," Adam muttered, popping a piece of Sylvester's popcorn in his mouth.
And so the catfight began again, as they tried to shift the blame onto the other.
"Dad! Dad, Sammy pushed me over!"
"No! Mary hit me first!"
"Did not!" The girl tried to defend herself against the obvious lie her brother was attempting to craft.
"Did too! And she... uh. She also ate your popcorn, dad! Right papa?" Sammy turned to Adam, completely forgetting that he was the one who caught his son in the act.
Laughing softly, he shook his head, his smile widening: "Sam, baby... You're a bad liar, with an even worse memory."
A beat goes by as the boy processes the words, and he tries to stammer his way out of this blunder, before Sylvester cuts him off with a soft hand on his shoulder.
"I- Uhm, well-"
"Shh.. It's alright. But for that, how about we let your sister pick what we watch today, hm?"
"Yes!" "No!" The kids yell at the same time, and the girl sticks her tongue out mockingly, blowing a raspberry in Samuel's face.
"She's gonna pick something stupid again!"
"Your face is stupid!"
"Kids! Enough," Adam groans loudly, not wanting to listen to more nonsensical yelling, and just relax with his lover in his arms.
"So... Go on, get the disc," Sylvester encouraged, letting himself be spooned by the other, with soft kisses already getting peppered in the crook of his neck.
When the movie started, Sammy laid down on his stomach, next to Mary, who was also on the floor, her soda back in her hand, a bowl of their own, sweet popcorn between them, while the other dish was safely tucked in-between the two adults, one of which was still too busy with his affectionate assault towards his lover.
#mÄrÄ«te put in one of the 75376364 barbie animated movies. that theyve all seen a million times btw. just so you know#chess writes#oc butcher tag#oc sylvester tag#oc mÄrÄ«te tag#oc samuel tag#i started out SO full of energy and as i write this tag i think im half asleep while sitting up. wow.#such is the price i pay for drinking black tea during this. i guess#with sugar. which historically has made me tired as hell#god im looking at this and i guess i just LOVE to make really long sentences#i knew it was a habit of mine but wow. the last paragraph is just 1 sentence. both my language teachers would hate me lmao#and the thing is i do it without noticing because commas are my fave punctuation marks. just. commas <3
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fave lyrics from "take a break"?
we're on take a break & my lovely anon is also taking a break... interesting! ok, back to the lyrics:
my dearest, angelica, tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day, i trust you'll understand the reference to another scottish tragedy without my having to name the play, they think me macbeth, & ambition is my folly, i'm a polymath,Ā a pain in the ass,Ā a massive pain, madison is banquo,Ā jefferson's macduff & birnam wood is congress on its way to dunsinane - ok but this is insane everybody agrees
in a letter i received from you two weeks ago i noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase, it changed the meaning, did you intend this? one stroke & you've consumed my waking days, it says: my dearest, angelica, with a comma after "dearest", you've written my dearest, angelica... - sorry, i can't help but quote lorde here, "i overthink your punctuation use, not my fault, just a thing that my mind do" cause SAME, i've always been like this so bonus points for lin again he's the love of my life in case you can't tell
angelica, tell this man john adams spends the summer with his family/angelica, tell my wife john adams doesn't have a real job anyway - mostly because it's so damn funny hshshshhs
honorable mention: philip's rap & hammy's hey our kid is pretty great at the end of it cause it's soooo cute
bonus: lin's demo for today! because it's a little bit different than the final version & also it's so damn funny to hear lin as philip hshshshsh (as usual, all the characters are played by him so go have a laugh).
#i don't want this series to end#like... ever#i am having way too much fun with it#it reminds me why i am even on tumblr#ahhh#hamilton#your sentences left me defenseless*
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