#if youre wondering if the emeritus mark being on the wrong eye is on purpose. yes it is
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#💉heretic's art#ghost bc#toh clergy au#toh emperor belos#toh adrian graye#ghost papa design#ghost ghoul design#if youre wondering if the emeritus mark being on the wrong eye is on purpose. yes it is#i have a funny reason for it that i might draw later
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Hi! I'm here to say I would read anything you have or make about Terzo as a dad!! 🥰🥰
the devil’s kiss
pairing: dad! terzo x female reader
summary: after giving birth to you and terzo’s first child, you discover there is something different about her.
message: hi angel!!! thanks so much for your request, i had an idea i absolutely loved, and as i kept writing it, i realized it could be split into several parts. what started as a few headcanons has now become a fully fledged story with characters of my own, and i’m a little in love with it if i’m being honest. it’s something very special and personal for me. i hope you enjoy this and i’m sorry if it’s not exactly what you wanted!!
When your baby girl, Violetta, was born, many tears were shed. First, tears of pain. Then, tears of joy, tears of fear, and tears of joy once again.
And just barely after she took her first breath, entered this world, she was taken away before you knew it. Before you could even process her arrival, she was rushed out of the room.
“What’s going on? What’s wrong? What’s happening?” you cried in a panicked haze, weary from medication and high on adrenaline.
You had never felt such fear in your life. Terzo held your hand and muttered soft, rapid prayers in Italian and words of reassurance into your ear while you let out broken sobs, desperate to hold your daughter for the first time.
“It’s okay. It’s okay. She will be okay.”
Little did you know, he was just as afraid in that moment. But he kept a strong face, for you. For her.
“May Satanas bless our baby girl.”
And that he did.
Soon, a nurse entered the room, holding your daughter. She was a young woman, highlighted blonde hair pulled into a bun, wearing a dainty gold necklace with a small cross on the chain.
“Is she okay? Please, tell me she is okay.”
“She is perfectly healthy. She has what is called a port wine stain birthmark. We weren’t sure what it was initially, that’s why we rushed her out so quickly. I can’t apologize enough for the stress that caused, but you can breathe easy. She’s doing perfectly." The nurse explained, heart beaming with kindness. “You did a wonderful job. And you too, dad. You two are going to be great parents. Congratulations.” She reassured you, and with care, placed your baby into your arms.
“You know, some people consider marks like these an angel’s kiss. I do.” She remarked.
After catching sight of the pitch black grucifix on the bedside table, she was drawn aback. She was scared. But upon seeing the love in your eyes you had for your little girl, she quickly realized that neither of you could be evil. She couldn’t be scared of something because it was different.
“Or the mark of the devil. It’s really whatever makes you happy. The figure you may believe in, whether it’s God, the Universe, or Satan, whatever it is: they have blessed her. She is a special baby girl. Congratulations, you two.” And in the last few moments you spent with the nurse, you caught sight of her name tag that read “Elizabeth”.
And you were left with your precious baby girl, Violetta Elizabetta Emeritus.
“She’s beautiful.” you said, tears rushing down your face.
Eyes resembling your own, his raven hair, and of course, her devil’s kiss, entirely her own; a perfect representation of your love.
You had introduced Terzo to so many kinds of love, but nothing like this. Nothing like the moment when he caught sight of your baby girl for the first time. Nothing like the first time he held her, her skin so soft and eyes so big and round. His heart ached. He wanted nothing more than to make a perfect world for this child, it was his purpose beyond anything else. Nothing else mattered. The years of fame, traveling, money, and success meant nothing; she meant everything. The word “Papa” had become something entirely different, no longer a term of power, but one of love. He was her Papa. Nobody else’s.
A few minutes later, after you had spent some time with your newborn skin-on-skin, the doctor came back into the room and gave you another explanation of her condition, one that wasn’t as kind, but to the point.
“These birthmarks are rare. There are some conditions she may develop which correlate to the birthmark, but nothing to be too concerned about. Everything looks stable. She’s not in pain.”
She was safe with you, and that’s all that mattered.
After the doctor exited the room, Terzo kissed you on the forehead and stroked your hair gently through his fingers.
“I love you, amore mio. Le mie preziose ragazze. Il tuo fiore prezioso.”
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that’s it!!!
i really hope you enjoyed and please stay tuned for more dad terzo!!!
i got a little emotional writing this ngl,
remember that you are beautiful and so loved!
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