#they are such a cute little family oh my god

[prlssprfctn]

AU, where Bruce accidentally gets de-aged (physically and mentally), and the first person he bumps in is... Red Hood.

To Jason's defence, he didn't connect the dots at first. He was just patrolling around his usual turf, thinking of nothing in particular, when he saw a small child in a ridiculously serious suit, sulking around Crime Alley. He looks distraught, and considering that he looks rich, it is no surprise - that is not a place for him. So, he is either lost or something happened, right?

He takes the helmet off, as he usually does when he is dealing with kids (they got scared easily) and carefully approaches a brooding baby.

'Hey, shrimp. Where are your parents at?'

That said shrimp turns around, his big blue eyes looking confused and lost, and Jason thinks he looks awfully familiar.

'I am not shrimp,' he protests instantly, pouting at him. 'And they are somewhere... here. We just left the movie theatre together!'

Jason glances at the abandoned movie theatre, back at the little rich boy with a familiar frown, and it clicks. This is his fucking dad. Suddenly, a kid - but it is fucking Bruce Wayne, for sure.

'Was watching Zorro by any chance?' Jason still asks, just to be sure that he is not going insane.

Bruce - and it must be him - beams at him.

'Yes! This is a great movie, by the way.'

Oh, hell. At least, he didn't witness his parents' death just yet. Jason wasn't sure he would be able to deal with his father being so small, and mourning his mom and dad. He would probably cry himself at some point.

'Hey,' Jason calls out for him slowly, squatting down; God, who would've thought that this little shrimp would become so tall and big in the future. 'Aren't you... You must be Thomas's kid, right?'

Okay, yeah, Jason is going to lie to this kid. Because there is no way he manages just to steal Bruce as a stranger to bring him back home; it is still a kid, even if it is his father. Right?

'You know my dad?' Bruce tilts his head, little fingers tugging on the hem of his jacket; suspicious.

'You could say that,' Jason nods. 'Alfie... I mean, Alfred called me. Asked me to pick up a kid, since Thomas and Martha got an urgent call.'

Fuck his life and stupid life choices. What the hell he was even doing? He looked like a mugger; or like a psycho. But Alfred was his best bet - he could call him, after all; ask, well, support his idiotic made-up story.

'No one calls Alfred Alfie but my dad,' Bruce pouts in a very, very spoiled manner.

'Well... I do. We served together in the army,' he blurts out.

His armour, apparently, is enough a proof for the kid to nod slowly.

'Okay. But you gotta take off your strange mask first,' Bruce folds arms on his chest.

...???

Did this kid just agree for an unknown man to take him home? Like this? Who could've thought that this pouty child would become the most paranoid man alive in the future?

'Uh, why?'

'So I can remember your face and do an identikit, if you turn out to be a bad guy,' Bruce smirks stupidly. 'Duh.'

Jason is going to cry. This kid is so cute.

'Yeah, duh,' Jason huffs, but despite his better judgment takes the domino mask off as well. 'Go on, take your time. My identikit should be the prettiest, shrimp.'

Bruce... gawks at him. His eyes are comically wide now, mouth open, and then, he jumps a little closer to him - oh, God, he is jumping when excited? - putting his hellishly cold hands on Jason's cheeks.

'Woah. You look like dad.'

'Uh,' Jason nods awkwardly, and because he is an idiot, adds a joke: 'We are brothers, actually. Just don't talk much.'

...Apparently, little Bruce can't take jokes. Because he lets out an adorable gasp, and throws himself on Jason as if they knew each other for ages now.

'Uncle? That's so cool. You look like Zorro!'

Damn this little kid, and this stupid family. Damn Joe Chill and the night he killed this kid's parents. Damn it all. Bruce might be an asshole sometimes, but he was so... cute and innocent.

'Thanks, shrimp,' Jason slides a domino mask back on, picks up little Bruce with one arm, and grips a helmet with another. 'Come on, let's go home. Alfred will make your favourite tiramisu.'

'You know my favourites?!'

Jason sniffles.

'Yeah. Yeah, I do, kid.'

If he gets so emotional over this kid, he has no idea how worse Dick is going to be once he finds out.

Oh, this is going to be one hell of a night.

[clemelntine]

The Heart killers ep 11 stray thoughts

With accompanying screenshots, cuz I take to many and they can't just go to waste

Once again/still Keen just wants to be included. Now that he has seen Lilly will never see him as equel to his brothers, he is trying to get validation from Bison and Fadel.

Right, cuz you look like you're good at that. We will just pretend that we haven't seen your backbone turn into jelly when you're around Captain

Wait, so they didn't kill him. Where has he been this whole time, in between staging his murder and this scene? Was he just chilling with Nont in Fadel and Bisons kidnapping lair (which they apparently have).

He just knows a guy, casual .

He also just has a whole plan planned out. You'd think he was the one with the training in this shit, not Fadel

The look of concern in his eyes. Because of course, Style was able to spot the slight change in Fadels expression, indicating he was upset/weary/uncomfortable.

Doesn't he say younger brother (nong chai/shai [im not sure how it is written]) here, why would they translate it like that, this makes it seem like he doesnt see Fadel as his brother.

Finally somebody is giving that tattoo the love it deserves.

Facts

Also the first time (or one of the rare occasions) that we see Fadel with genuine, borderline crazy/psychotic anger in his eyes. He's usually the one to be more calm and

Oh, they're using their height, narrowing in on her, forcing her to look up, making her feel small. Stunning, just what she deserves.

-I love you so much; I'd give up my freedom for your safety

-I love you so much; I'd give up my life for your freedom.

Also, btw, 5 years of prison for the number of murders they committed, thats pretty nice. Of course, i wanted them to be free, but looking at it logistically, that is a solid deal

It does imply a timeskip, whomp whomp

Just give me a clear yes or no. Is Bison religious (christian, to be specific)? Cuz this is just a saying and stuff, but also putting it next to all the other christian Bison stuff we've seen, im starting to believe it

Ah, look at that. Fadel got his family (parent), and Bison got his little brother (Babe). These boyfriends are adding way more to their life then you would first assume.

Also, Styles dad immediately suggesting they get married as soon as he realizes they are genuinely dating it ao cute. He has/knows as lil casual-/subtlety as Style does. I guess it's genetic

Omg they are so sweet. Not hiding/secret but private cuz its their communication, their comfort.

I needed this scene to be like an hour long actually, just them cleaning each other with the garden hose, sweetly talking about whatever.

Right. I'm not surprised, I could tell Style was a bitter but like looking at his and Joongs laugh afterwards (and just the absurd inconvenience of it) I'm gonna guess this wasn't scripted, just Dunk. Which.. raises some questions, but we'll keep moving.

Dude was straight up beefing with a child

So he is either assuming hell die a natural death or he's killing himself. Cus i assumed he'd probably die on the job, get killed by someone, but that for sure requires there to be another person. I guess he could also be insinuating that when he dies, he'll be alone in the sense that he is leaving no one behind, no loved ones.

Idk what is sadder him thinking no one would love him when he died or him assuming he'll die by his own hand.

Are they at a graveyard? It doesn't look like it. Because, im not very educated on Thai law, but i can't think it would be legal to just bury someone wherever.

Style earlier the episode saying he'll die for Fadel(s safety) and Fadel saying he'll live for (/with) Style. God, i love them

Glad we are at least acknowledging the absurdity of it.

Are we talking (/joking) about Bison lactating? Cuz that would make that this shows second mpreg/omegaverse reference.

Forever watchfull Style

Forever considerate Style. Even with the garage to work at (and low key co-run) he is willing to give up time, just to keep Fadels dream/passion alive

Did Style fucking make a heart out of the sauce?! Why didn't we get a better shot of that, that is so cute.

So all the other boys his dad mentioned were just one night stands and situationships. Fadel was the first guy he actually wanted to settle down with. (Also, dont take this to mean anything, but it kinda mirrors Joong and Dunk. Joong having had an acting partner before Dunk, but splitting up under unfortunate circumstances, mostly out of their hands. Joong being Dunks' first actor partner, only having had a small unnamed guest role before working together with Joong)

Ive never seen to guys look so sad while eating burgers , like it was actually making me emotional. Cuz there was no big sad outburst or anything, just the everpresent underlying knowledge that this will be the last meal they'll get to share in a long time. Just the subtle sadness in their eyes and the little sniffles. I low key didnt expect them to be this good at conveying such subtle yet intense emotions.

The look in their eyes, i am actually so not okay

Not to be critical or anything but no way in shit that was done by an amateur. Like i get he'd have a pretty steady hand due to his training with guns. Bit not only does Bison usually hold his gun with both hands, it is an entirely different grip and requires such different muscles.

Yo wtf, I wasn't prepared for an emotional scene of just Kant and Style crying

This episode was just so full of cute scenes omg. I have so many notes that are just screenshots of a sweet scene or moment where the only comment I had was just saying aaahhw or some shit. And although I would love to share those with you, Tumblr has an image limit, so unfortunately, this is all I could stuff into one post.

I am a lil weary/concerned with how they are going to finish this all in one episode though. Like we have five years of prison to still cover and only an hour of screentime left.

Favorite scenes

Lillys confrontation was very satisfying

Style and Fadel cleaning eachother of after the paint fight ofc

Kant and Bison in the planetarium (specifically watching the stars)

Fadel and Style at the support group talking things out

Everything in Heart Burger, from the cute cooking together to eating through tears. Absolute perfection.

Kant and Bison tattooing eachother and just the sweetness of that all

And although their goodbye and Kant and Style crying in eachothers arms wasn't fun, it was a really good scene.

Also, there are no in-depth screenshot stats today (this post has already taken too long). Just know I took a total of 245 screenshots (funfact: that is actually more picture than I have of myself on my phone)

[dreamsy990]

heres my designs for all the important gods (I FORGOT HEPHAESTUS SORRY) in epic

thoughts/explanations behind the designs + sketches under the cut

general notes: my biggest headcanon for the gods designs is that they can be just about anything because they (within some limits) choose how they appear. so a god can look like just about anything, but its almost always mostly human. the only real rules to that i think are that 1) their design should usually try to incorporate their main symbols/domain in some way (in some way allows for a lot of range though, so athena for example is very much a bird creature since shes very associated with owls, but aphrodite has just some roses and shells in her hair, and 2) things like scars and such cant be hidden. this rule mostly only matters for athena. i realize i incorporated gold into almost all of their designs but that wasnt intentional lol. anyways let meee talk about the specific gods now. also for fun, no god has normal eyes. theyre either shadowed out entirely, weird shapes, or have no pupils. or all three! i think weird eyes is what distinguishes a god in my designs. i havent done this in my circe or calypso designs but since theyre not quite gods but adjacent i might give them similarly weird eye shapes but also pupils. idk we'll see!

aeolus: so my aeolus design is originally from a sketch i did in class. i was trying to draw telemachus with long hair based on a friends fic and then i was like "oh this looks like how i imagine aeolus would" and the next thing i drew is pretty much Just this final design. i drew aeolus very loosely, he has a clear shape but he should never be fully defined if that makes sense? so when coloring it i decided fuck it he looks like a weird mass of clouds now. its fun! i might change that but idk. also its subtly trans colors because i believe in transmasc aeolus supremacy. i imagine him moving around very freely and seeming to appear and disappear out of nowhere

apollo: so i think apollo is actually the oldest design here? which is to say that i drew apollo ONCE in my sketchbook at the start of my epic hyperfixation and got really into this specific design. i sort of wanted to color him similarly to uh, if you know ginjaninja their design for their oc kynthia? but i ended up going with more just white and gold to keep it simple. i LOVE tiny color palettes lol. the original outfit i believeee was inspired by gigi's hermes actually? but i havent looked at that design in a while so its probably changed. he has a halo that originally looked more like the sun but ive simplified it a bit. why? its cool. also i mightve stolen that from somebody else but i literally CANNOT remember. anyways one fact about this design is that the first time i drew it i labelled it WHORE. you can see i did that in the sketch here too. in his honor.

hermes: little freak guy!! theres honestly not THAT much to say here about hermes. i drew him with a little messenger bag once and i cant NOT draw him with it now i think its cute. i draw odysseus, ctimene, and telemachus all with a gaptooth, and i've never drawn anticlea but i've had the conscious thought that id give it to her too, so fuck it! hermes gets it. it comes from him. the family gaptooth is from him i hope youre happy hermes erfgfrefgfr. color scheme wise i wanted to keep it mostly simple again, i always pictured hermes with silver/white hair for some reason idk why but thats here! and he has rainbow. because is it even hermes without rainbow. i might darken this palette a bit but i am pretty happy with him.

athena: so my athena design ive drawn a ton and shes changed a lot over time. i didnt originally want her to look tooooo birdlike? and then i committed to owlthena because its just FUN man. anyways her silhouette is meant to look very closed off, her "cloak" covers most of her body, just generally shes supposed to seem sort of unapproachable. (note: hes not here but i do this with odysseus too! both because i wanted a similar kind of closed off look for him, and that i wanted him and athena to have visual parallels). her cloak is actually just her wings though! i doodled them unfolded so you can see her without them, as well as without her helmet. her helmet covers one of her eyes with a shadow (again to make her look like shes sort of hiding something), which was a design choice i made BEFORE we found out she lost an eye to zeus, so! coincidentally its good for hiding that scar :]. i doodled her with long black hair ONE WHOLE TIME and its stuck in my mind since so i have to keep that design element forever now. sorry official brunette athena youre not real to me. her color scheme was a STRUGGLE for me though. i knew i wanted to fit blue in there somewhere, but i wasnt really sure how? i eventually caved and made her mostly black and silver with a bit of blue in there. the blue and black gives more magpie energy to her than owl, but i dont know, i like it. i might mess with it more, but yeah! athena! shes really fun to draw lol. i imagine shed be animated in a very constrained sort of way most of the time like her design sort of implies. she doesnt really make big gestures or unnecessary movements she would be sort of uncanny in how still she is most of the time i think.

aries: ive had an aries design for a while so i was basically just finalizing it here. he was supposed to look both very similar to athena and very opposite of her. so they have nearly identical outfits, they both have a helmet shadowing their eyes (but it shadows both of aries' here), theyve both got a lot of animal features (although aries is less visible here, he's a bit dog inspired. you can see his tail eheh), etc. the main difference is that aries is meant to look a lot less, for lack of a better word restrained? his scarf (because its really more of a scarf than a cloak like athena has) only covers part of his face and absolutely none of his body, so it think it gives him a look more like hes ready to fight at any second than athena. i also wanted him to look very scarred/like his armor is scratched up. he and athena are both war gods, but aries is much more likely to throw himself into things and get hurt, while athena plans things in such a way where shes almost never actually hit. brute force vs strategy and whatnot. i sort of wish id made his scars golden too, to look a bit more like athena though. originally the black was red, but it looked really bad, which SUCKS because i wanted the red to contrast with athenas blue. but he just has red eyes here.

aphrodite: very little thought behind this one because my first sketch of her was like two days ago and very inspired by gigis. i sort of wanted her to look doll-like and have a cupids bow lip, but otherwise i got NOTHING girl. shes got pearls and shells in her hair to allude to her connection with the sea though. also roses because i wanted to put in one more symbol and that was a nice way to get a bit more red in there.

hera: im the least happy with this design, almost entirely because of the coloring. i sketched it being more purple, but then i realized that 1) peacocks are a lot more green and 2) IM STEALING FROM JUNE AGAIN!!! THATS HOW JUNE DREW THEIR OC IN A MIRACULOUS AU GODDAMNIT. so the colors are traditional peacock and im NOT happy with them at all. the design is also still basically stolen from june once again i am SO sorry their work is just so integrated into my mind that its a part of me now i do it without thinking. very little notes here otherwise unfortunately,,,,

zeus: weirdly enough i think this is my favorite design? which is WILD because i basically thought of it on the spot like two or three days ago for a shitpost based on a silly manwhore au-adjacent fic i read. the design over all is inspired by neal's? but honestly i think ive done my own thing with it a bit. i didnt really want to do clouds in his hair because id associated that with aeolus in my head, but then i thought of it fading into a dark grey like stormclouds, and having his scarf like lightning? and then he appeared fully formed in front of me. bro is BARELY dressed dude put a shirt on. also his eyebrows are cloud shaped like ursaluna. i fucking hate this dude but im happy with this design

poseidon: OKAY SO POSEIDON IS THE MOST OUT THERE DESIGN HERE I THINK. hes definitely the most inhuman looking one despite us having literally a bird right there, but that was somewhat intentional? and also somewhat because i had a very clear vision of him and needed to make it real exactly as i first thought sorry. anyways, for some characterization, i think with my idea of the gods choosing their appearances and poseidon being a lot more monstrous, you could say he CHOOSES to look unnerving. side note, this is very personal to me but i really like the idea of athena looking more like poseidon than any of her other family. i dont know WHY i just got really attached to that idea. so they have the same hair and somewhat similar faces i think. the resemblance isnt major but it is THERE for sure.

and thaaaats all the gods! i hope you like them :] im going to go review for a test i have tomorrow now

[maeevel]

“Sorry, my darlings, Apollo thought, not feeling an ounce of remorse that he was using his children as an excuse to get closer to Percy Jackson.”

🤣🤣🤣🤣 I can just imagining Cabin 7’s faces. I don’t think they would even be angry, truth be told. They would just look at each other deadpan and think yeah, that tracks.

Honestly, they might even be a little understanding. I mean, it’s Percy Jackson. Who could blame Apollo for going above and beyond in order to seduce her? They are just glad their father hasn’t pulled a Hades.

I just hope they manage to milk this for all its worth. I want each Apollo kid to look their dad in the eye and ask for the most exorbitant gift (for all the birthdays you missed dad - he has never missed a single birthday) possible. Let’s just say, thank the Fates Apollo is a god, because any mortal would struggle under the barrage of requests.

I’m imagining something like this scene:

Apollo: Will, my boy! I’m sorry I forgot your birthday! Tell daddy what you want, we can make a camp-wide celebration with all your siblings! I will bring the cake! And a date.

Will, confused, clearly remembering waking up the morning of his birthday months ago to an Apollo-crafted magical medical satchel hanging from his bedpost: Dad? But you-

Apollo, grabbing Will by the shoulders and angling him just right so he can see Percy ‘hiding’ in the bushes, monitoring their interaction: I know! I know what you are about to say! I’ve been a terrible, negligent father to my darling angels! But I promise you, son, I will strive to become worthy of you and your siblings again!

Will, suddenly deadpan, the light of clarity and second-hand embarrassment in his eyes: oh. Oh I see. I understand. Wow dad, just… wow. I’m so… happy. Yes, so happy right now. You’re such a great dad. Yeah.

Kayla, standing just behind Will, holding a seven-pages long itemized list of things she wants Apollo to give/do for her. A line of other Apollo children, holding their own lists, stretches behind her: Yeah, yeah, dad’s finally shaping up. He’s got a long way to go though. Until then, he can warm up by getting me *starts listing off the things she wants* *pauses on Item 9 to look her father in the eye* you know, you could also get us a stepmother. Just throwing that out there. The younger ones would really like a stepmother. Wouldn’t you Timmy?

Little 5-years old Timmy, blinking wide blue eyes at Percy crouching behind foliage, tilting his head cutely: Mama?

Kayla, looking inordinately pleased: That’s right.

Apollo, suddenly feeling like he’s staring down Artemis’ arrow: … maybe this wasn’t such a good idea after all.

Percy, too far away to listen to what’s being said and drunk on her apparent success: look at them go, now that’s what I call family bonding. Everything’s going swimmingly. I should start advertising to the other gods, I’m clearly amazing at this.

This right here is gold 😭 Thank you for feeding my inspiration with this, I love everything about it!! Cabin 7 is going to be so done with their dad lol

[sturniololuvz]

Hi I found you yesterday and I so love your stories! Could I have a story about how their sister is very small and says her first words or takes her first steps? Thx 🫶🏻

awww! so glad you found me🩷 sorry i couldn’t get to this sooner!

“First Words & First Steps”

Sturniolos x sister

Warnings: none

The Sturniolo house was always full of noise—whether it was Chris and Nick arguing over the TV remote, Matt trying to keep the peace, or their parents telling them to calm down. But lately, all eyes had been on the littlest member of the family—baby Y/N.

At just over a year old, she had been babbling nonstop, her tiny voice filling the house with giggles and nonsense sounds. The triplets had been making it their personal mission to get her to say her first real word.

First Words

One afternoon, all three brothers sat on the floor in front of Y/N, who was propped up on a blanket, playing with one of her stuffed animals.

“Okay, Y/N,” Chris said, leaning forward eagerly. “Say Chris. It’s the easiest name, and obviously, I’m the best, so—”

“Uh, no,” Nick interrupted. “She should say Nick first. It’s short and simple.”

Matt rolled his eyes. “She’s not picking favorites. Let her say whatever comes out.”

Y/N just blinked at them, big innocent eyes staring at her brothers as they bickered.

Chris grinned, changing tactics. “Y/N, say brother!”

Matt nodded, clapping his hands to encourage her. “Yeah, say brother!”

Y/N stared at them for a moment before opening her mouth.

“Bwubba!”

Silence.

Then—

“OH MY GOD, SHE SAID BROTHER!” Nick practically shouted, jumping up in excitement.

Chris gasped. “She actually said it!”

Matt beamed, reaching over to ruffle her tiny head of hair. “Good job, Y/N!”

Y/N giggled at all the excitement, clearly enjoying the attention.

“Bwubba!” she repeated, clapping her hands.

The triplets melted on the spot.

“She’s so cute,” Chris groaned.

“Best little sister ever,” Matt agreed.

“Okay, but for real, which one of us was she talking to?” Nick asked.

Chris waved him off. “Dude, doesn’t matter. We all won.”

And just like that, “Bwubba” became Y/N’s go-to word, and the triplets had never been prouder.

First Steps

A few months later, Y/N had mastered crawling and was pulling herself up on furniture. The triplets had been waiting for her to take her first steps, constantly trying to get her to stand on her own.

One evening, they were all in the living room when Y/N, standing against the couch, looked at them with determination.

“She’s thinking about it,” Matt whispered, nudging Chris.

Chris grinned. “Come on, Y/N, you got this!”

Nick held out his arms a few feet away from her. “Come here, bubba!”

Y/N’s little fingers gripped the couch, her tiny legs wobbling as she pushed herself up. For a moment, it looked like she might just sit back down—but then, to their absolute shock, she let go.

One step.

Then another.

And another.

Until she stumbled right into Nick’s waiting arms.

The room erupted into cheers.

“NO WAY!” Chris shouted, jumping up. “SHE WALKED!”

“Y/N, THAT WAS AMAZING!” Matt clapped his hands excitedly.

Nick held her up, grinning from ear to ear. “You did it, bubba!”

Y/N giggled, clearly proud of herself, as Nick lifted her into the air and spun her around.

Chris ruffled her hair. “We gotta tell Mom and Dad!”

Matt shook his head, still smiling. “Nah, we got to see it first. This was a triplet moment.”

And as they all sat together, celebrating their baby sister’s big milestone, they realized that no matter how much she grew, she’d always have her three big brothers right by her side.

[planetst4r]

Baby Babble

A Turnov x Caboose fanfic (VodkaBrakes)

Read below the GIF!

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It was a cold, bitter day in Turnov's family railyard. The railroads had ceased operation for the day due to the immense snow build up, which was common for Russia during a blizzard. Turnov and Caboose had been snowed into their shed, and normally they would take turns going out to work each day. Since that wasn't possible, they found it the perfect opportunity to spend some much-needed quality time with their baby trainlet, Snezhinka, as a family.

Caboose was in the kitchen, sipping on some vanilla coffee as he spoke to Dinah on the radio through his mic. the two had started calling each other weekly after Caboose had moved to Russia, and the calls seemed to go on and on for hours - At least to Turnov's perspective.

Turnov was in the dining room, entertaining Snezhinka by playing peek a boo, pulling silly faces, things you wouldn't expect a mean, gruff engine to do. But in reality, Turnov had a soft side, which he saved for his family and friends.

"Aren't you the cutest little engine in the whole of Russia?" Turnov cooed with a thick accent, holding out the newborn engine in front of him proudly.

He expected her to reply with just some normal baby babble, but today she said something else.

"Da!" the little engine exclaimed. her little arms reaching out for her daddy.

Oh my starlight. did she just... reply in russian?

Turnov stared at Snezhinka for a few seconds, slightly wide eyed. The trainlet let out a little chuckle at what she thought was her daddy pulling another silly face.

The russian engine looked over his shoulder to Caboose, who was still chatting happily on his radio.

"Caboose..?"

Caboose's head turned around, covering his mic.

"Just a minute!" He said, before going back to talking with Dinah.

"I'll get back to ya in a sec hun, Novvy is callin' me for somethin'." He said before putting the call on hold and placing his radio headset on the kitchen counter.

The shorter male skated towards the two in the dining room

"Yes?" Caboose asked.

By this point Turnov was sounding like he was about to cry. He was so emotional over something so small, something you couldn't expect from a man like Turnov.

"She just said "yes" in Russian..!" Turnov said in a wobbly voice, a proud smile on his face; yet he still looked and sounded like he was about to burst out in happy tears.

Caboose jokingly scoffed, crossing his arms and cocking his hip as he raised an eyebrow.

"Are you sure it wasn't just baby babble?" Caboose asked with a smirk, chuckling a bit at Turnov's overreaction.

Turnov pretended to be offended, cradling Snezhinka close to him.

"Hey! so what? You never know.." Turnov said, defending their trainlet as he looked down at her, tears swelling up in his eyes. "Oh, my little princess, embracing her culture! such a clever girl!" The taller male cooed at Snezhinka, who cooed back.

Their little conversation was quickly overtaken by Turnov repeatedly saying "Yes you are! Oh yes you are Умница!" while the small engine giggled in his arms.

Caboose playfully rolled his eyes, planting a kiss on Turnov's cheek before skating back into the kitchen to continue his long weekly talk with Dinah.

End of fic <3 thank you for reading! ❤️🖤🩶🤍

[flufflecat]

this is the most beautiful creature on earth and I will kill someone if it asks me to

[captaindeinony]

I like Hisui a lot they are so important. Also please don’t tag them as ship lol thank you 🙏🏽

[coconut530]

HE HAS RETURNED TO US

[elvisqueso]

I am on some bullshit right now, bruh

[humongousabysmal]

goodnight

[stayininmylane]

Healy has two lines of dialogue and I'm absolutely obsessed with him. It's embarrassing.

At least Morgan had an entire conversation >____< I mean bro...

...Ok that's not fair actually, Healy has his own connections to the main plot and is the near sole focus of one of Carl's most heart-wrenching episodes in the whole series, while Morgan was adopted and has 5 different colors on her outfit.

...still, I love them both as much as Carl himself, which I find very funny considering Healy will appear in 5 episodes max and we will never see Morgan again.

[ladylooch]

Our Little Family [Miles Wood] - Chapter 24- Finale

Author Note from 👢 anon: Hi guys, the final chapter is here. The idea was to have one more, but once I put those final words there, I knew little family was over. I want to thank b, for giving me the space to write this story that started with asks and blurbs before becoming this big thing. I really appreciate all you guys. It's probably a one-time thing, but I'm happy. Please enjoy the finale of our little family. And I wouldn't be me without a smut, so we have that too.

Having three kids is not easy. Everyone has a different schedule. Noah is a mini hurricane. El is a little more chill, but she likes to play with her little brother. Lily normally is at school in the afternoon, but when she gets home. Mommy loses her mind. 

You're not going to complain. You love how close they are. That's what you wanted since the beginning. It's just not easy on Mommy. When Miles has a day off, things get very chaotic at the Wood household. 

Entering Miles' last year of contract with Colorado leaves three options: He's going to extend, go somewhere else, or retire. At the end of the day, this is his choice. The only thing you asked of him is to think about their family in this process. Other than that, you guys don't talk about it. 

But he's making an extra effort to take care of you. Miles never really asked about your hopes and dreams, but lately, he's been doing this. And a couple of days later, they happen. 

The latest is the art class he signed you up for, after you told him that you liked to paint when you were younger. Miles has been doing the little things since Noah joined you guys. 

…..

As the months fly by after you gave birth to Noah. Miles is starting to notice a few changes. They're small, but he loves to see it. 

He wants to spend more time with you. Use the time he missed when he was an asshole to you. He knows you don't mind, that it's water under the bridge. But to him, it matters. 

You guys are sitting in the living room watching your babies playing together. Miles keeps glancing at you, with soft eyes. 

You're making Lily giggle as you tickle her. This is it right here. This is what Miles wants. To be with his family. El gets into the tickling session, too, while Noah shakes his rattle like crazy. 

You check the clock, seeing that it's almost time for Noah's feeding and a snack for the girls. You whispers to Miles what you're going to do that. Miles nods, saying he'll keep an eye on the kids. 

You're cutting the fruits for the girls when you feel Miles' big, strong arms around your waist. You lean against him with a sigh. Miles kisses your shoulder blade, resting his forehead on your back. 

“Babe, let's travel.” You stop cutting the fruits, putting the knife down before you spin to face Miles. “Okay ??? Is it a family trip or an us trip.” 

“Family trip.” You wrap your arms around his neck. “Okay, have any place in mind ?” Miles rubs little circles on your hips.

“Hmm, idk, maybe Disney.” You arch your brow at him and smile.

“That's a good idea, babe. I think the kids will enjoy it, but are you ready to carry the babies around ?” Miles chuckles, making you smile.

“Yeah, I am.” You kiss him because that's all you need. 

You rest your forehead on his before shifting to kiss him softly. Your hands wander a little bit before stopping on his ass. “Mama, is going to need some daddy time soon.” You whisper against his lips, Miles groans before kissing you again. 

You squeeze his ass when he turns to go see the kids again. And you move to finish the food for the babies. 

You watch the girls eat their food while you feed Noah. In a few days, you and Miles are going to a team event, the first time since Noah that you're going to one with Miles. You're a little nervous but you want to have fun. That's the goal. 

You're getting ready in the bathroom a couple of days later. You're hearing the girls giggle in your bed. Then, Miles' voice. You smile, putting the finishing touches on your makeup. 

Miles sees the girls in bed when he gets there to ask you to choose the tie he needs to wear tonight. Since you were not having him matching the color of his tie with his shirt. They're giggling, while Noah is in his bassinet sleeping. El smiles at him, showing her little teeth. She had your smile and Miles love that so much. 

“Mommy looks so petty, dad” He smiles because he knows that. But for her to say the words It's because it's true. 

It doesn't take long for you to leave the bathroom with a dark blue dress, putting your earrings on. Miles stops and just stares at you. Your hair is up, your makeup is light, but highlights all your natural beauty. 

You can feel your cheeks starting to get warmer as Miles looks at you. 

“Babe, can you zip me up ?” Miles blinks a few times before walking closer to you. He pulls your zipper up, letting his finger linger a little on your skin, sending goosebumps through your body. 

You thank him softly as you turn to look at him. He's showing you the ties for you to choose. “Which one, babe ?” You point to the one that is thicker and the color is similar to your dress. 

He offers you the tie to put on him. You work carefully, making sure the knot looks just right. Even with your kids in the room with you guys, you and Miles are in your own world. The girls watch their parents being in love with each other. 

As you finish tying his tie, the doorbell rings, and the girls cheer. Their nanny is there. You ask Miles to open the door while you finish getting ready. Lily helps El get out of the bed, and they follow Miles like little ducks. 

You smile at your baby boy sleeping peacefully. Today is going to be a good day. You finish getting ready, and you carry Noah with you downstairs. He is still asleep, and you need some baby cuddles before leaving. 

Miles smiles seeing you with Noah. The girls are already having a great time with their nanny. He loves watching you being a mom. 

You pass Noah to the nanny. Telling her about his eating and that you changed him not too long ago. Then it's time to say bye to all your babies before going out with your husband. 

Having time for yourself has been easy for you lately. It's not a struggle anymore. After Noah, you and Miles continue having date nights with each other and the girls, but each one has a parent. Knowing that they love you no matter what, you're starting to find that balance between being a mom, wife, and woman. That's what you're going to show Miles tonight.

On your way to the hotel, Miles hand found the perfect spot on your thigh. You rest your hand on top of his brushing his veins with your thumb. It makes him smile, seeing how comfortable you are after struggling at first going to team events.

“Are you ready to be the arm candy today, babe ?” Miles looks over to you when the light is red. 

“Hell yeah. You look gorgeous, sweetheart.” You smile, squeezing his hand. You're so giddy, and Miles is making you feel ever better than you already are. 

As soon as you guys get to the hotel, Miles is being pulled away, which is fine. You go grab a drink for yourself and for him too. You find him to give him the drink and stay a little bit in the circle of players that are talking. His hand finds the small of your back. 

Peyton comes to pull you away from the guys. You and her start to mingle and talk with the sponsors. You and Miles are thinking about starting a foundation to help people, so you want to learn more. The idea is for when the kids get into their teen years.

You step away to get another drink, but before you can leave the bar, one of the sponsors joins you. You guys start to talk about the charity. He starts to touch you slightly, and things get a little flirty. You don't know if he likes the thrill of flirting with a hockey player's wife. You flirt back but not give him much. 

Then you feel those blue eyes on you, you know, Miles is watching. You look over your shoulder and smirk at him. It doesn't take long for him to come join you. His hand stops closer to your ass. You chuckle and introduce Miles to the guy. 

Miles gets tense beside you as you continue the conversation, bringing Miles into the loop. After 10 minutes or so, the guy leaves, leaving you and Miles alone. 

“What was that ?” You look at Miles innocently. 

“What do you mean ?” Miles gives you the I'm not kidding look. You smirk, running your hand through your hair. 

“Just meeting new people, having fun.” He knows what you're doing.

“Yeah, right.” You chuckle, and before Miles can say anything, they're calling him to talk to someone. 

You move to the table to wait for Miles to come back. You're looking at the liquid in your glass. 

“Everything is okay, babe ?” You feel Miles' hand on your shoulder.

“Yeah, just waiting for you.” Miles nods and sits beside you. 

“I don't want to go home yet, I want to have fun with you.” Miles arches his brow. 

“And what do you have in mind, sweetheart ?” You smirk, leaning forward. You nibble his ear lobe before whispering to him.

“Get fucked by my husband.” 

Miles loses his damn mind hearing those words. His brain stops working, so he's going to need you to help him out. 

“Okay, let's get a room and have some fun.” You kiss his lips before standing up, pulling him with you. You guys gather your things, using the kids as an excuse to say goodbye. Then, moving to the front desk to book a room. 

As soon as you guys are inside the elevator, Miles is pinning you with his hips against the wall. You slide your hands over his chest, wrapping around his neck. Feeling his semi makes you smile. Teasing him is one of the moments that you have the most fun. 

You can see the desire and passion in his deep blue eyes. 

“Fuck, I love you so much.” Those words are music to your ears. Miles really helped you over the years with your confidence. When he really started loving you, be there for you, that's when you started to heal. 

“I love you too.” You kiss him as the elevator stops at your floor. 

You pull Miles towards the door, and you let him open it and push him against it once it's closed. Your lips assault his, bringing a throaty moan from him.  You work on untying his tie as you kiss him. Then you nibble his bottom lip, pulling away. 

“Sit on the chair.” You tell Miles. He can hear a difference in your voice. He does what you told him to do. You ask him to unzip your dress first. You walk around him, bringing his arms to his back, tying his hands on his back with his tie. Miles' eyes are full of desire. 

You take a deep breath because this is the first time you're going to do this. First, you open Miles’ shirt, showing his abs and chest. You move close to him, kissing your way down. You're taking advantage of that big man being tied. 

Miles likes to be in control, but he can see this is something you need. So he's going to behave. 

You mark his chest and abs. As you put your heels on his abs, you stumble a little bit because of the dress. You're about to stop when Miles' voice fills your ear with a praise saying how hot that it's. So you continue. You pull your foot back before straddling him. Grinding yourself against his growing bulge. 

Miles moan at every movement of your hips. He has his eyes closed, enjoying how good you feel. You look at him, staring at the way his face moves with every wave of pleasure getting to him. Miles opens his eyes, giving you that confidence boost that you need. 

You get up from his lap, taking a couple of steps back. You turn your back to miles and slowly drop your dress. As your dress hits the floor, you look over your shoulder at him with a smirk. 

He throws his head back with a curse, you take that advantage, and move back to where he is. Kissing his showing skin, stopping at his belt. Miles' eyes are so glued on you, watching every movement that you're making. 

You kiss his bulge as you work on opening his pants. Miles hisses when you rub your thumb along his tip. You love having him falling apart under your touch. You start licking Miles cock like a lollipop, long and short licks at first without taking him inside your mouth. He hates every second of it. 

“Babe, please, I need that warm and wet mouth of yours.” You smirk, stroking him softly. He's going to say something, but you decide to play with his balls. Rolling his eyes inside his head. 

You pull back, moving to untie him. He gets up so fast that it makes you giggle. He wraps those big hands on your ass wrapping your legs around his waist. You feel his heavy length against your ass. 

He attacks your neck as he carries you to the bed. He throws you on the bed as you bounce onto the mattress, Miles strips himself. You wait for him with opened legs holding yourself on your elbows. 

He licks his lips before he walks towards you. His wait is so welcomed on top of you. Your lips connected right away, and you sigh into the kiss, running your hand on the hair of the back of miles’s neck. 

Miles works his way to take your underwear off. You wiggle to help him take it off your body. 

“Still think you should have come without one, sweetheart.” You nibble his bottom lip. 

“Nope, I'm a mother of three now, wood. I'm not doing that. But I'm always up to get dicked down by you.” He smirks as he shifts to get on his knees. 

You reach for his dick. This time, you take him inside. You're both without thinking twice. Miles curses as his hands work on spreading your legs for him. He runs his finger through your folds, humming at how wet you're. 

“So wet for me, babe. I knew you liked sucking me. It turns you on, right ?” You pull back from his cock smiling. “Yep.” Miles thinks about a smart reply but you're already taking him inside your mouth again.

He slides his Index finger inside you while his thumb brushes against your clit. You moan around him, making Miles groan and buck his hips against your mouth. 

You gag a little using his trunk thighs as support. As Miles speed up his pace, you can't control yourself anymore, so your movements start to get lazy. He adds another finger to bring you over the edge. 

“C'mon pretty girl cum for me.” You moan, throwing your head back, as you stroke him. 

A couple minutes later, you're coming undone around his fingers, moaning his name. He works you through your orgasm before licking his fingers clean. 

Miles takes your hand from his dick as he moves to settle between your legs. He checks on you first. You can feel his heavy dick on your thigh. You reach to get it, but Miles swats your hand. You purse your lips, but it doesn't take long for Miles to crash your lips with his. 

You moan into the kiss as you dig your heels on Miles ass bringing him closer to where you need him right now. Miles knows you're ready for him, so while you guys kiss, he slides his dick inside you. 

He smirks into the kiss while you pull his hair to breathe. He takes this advantage to attack your neck. 

“Move your hips, Woody.” He chuckles into your neck as he starts to move his hips. Just the way you like, long and deep thrusts.

You just stare at him with heart eyes. You guys are really here after everything. Miles places both of your legs on his chest, his hands go to your hips lifting you from the bed, and he starts to slam his hips hard and faster against you. 

“Oh” that's the only thing you can say right now, Miles smirks at your reply and continues making you see stars. 

He's struggling to not cum in this position. You're so tight around him and he loves it. Miles lowers one of your legs shifting your hips a little to the side, this new angle hits all the sweet spots inside you. Miles starts to change the pace and then speeds up again. He's making your toes curl. 

He knows that you're close by the way you're calling his name. He places his thumb on your clit rubbing circles, you curse reaching for his arm that it's close to your throat. 

He presses his thumb firmly against your clit, saying some dirty things in the process. A minute later, you're cumming hard around him, Miles struggles to move his hips but he works you through it. 

He kisses your leg before putting it back on the bed. Miles watches you spent under him. You cup his cheek, rubbing your thumb along his cheekbone. 

“You didn't cum, I want your seeds, babe.” Miles curses as he starts to move his hips again. You scratch his chest smirking. 

Miles stops and pulls back. He taps your hips, and you roll to be on your knees. As soon you're ready, he's sliding inside you again. Miles snaps his hips harder and faster against you. Both of his hands hold your hips for advantage. 

You drop your face on the mattress and cross your ankles, making yourself as tight as possible for him. Miles groans and curses, moving his hips. He pulls you by your stomach flush against his body. He nibbles your ear and whispers how good you feel. You're perfect for him, and you take him so well. 

Meanwhile you're rubbing your clit, you can feel another one close and you need to get there with him. You call his name a few times, before cumming around him. Miles can't continue any further he cums right after you. 

He collapses behind you, pushing you against the mattress. He tries to put more of his weight on the mattress. You can feel him smiling against your skin. 

“Good girl.” You smile, feeling his lips on your shoulder. Miles pulls off, and you whimper. That's not a good feeling after amazing sex. He rolls you so you can lay on top of him. 

You sigh, kissing his chest. For now, you're going to enjoy this couple of minutes naked with him. Before having to change and go back to reality. 

………

As the season and the year go by, you continue being so grateful for your family. The kids give Miles the distraction that he needs. He is still the majority girl dad, but being Noah's dad changed him. You're so proud of him and the man he became. 

Now you're watching him walk around Disney carrying your babies, while Noah is in his stroller. If Miles thought that forechecking was hard, he's very wrong. The girls are giving him a run for his money. 

If you had any hope of Noah, having something of you. You can give up. He's another Miles mini, and they look adorable, matching with their goofy shirts. 

After a really long day, going to basically all the attractions in the park. You and Miles are sitting on the balcony of your hotel room watching the stars while all the kids crash so hard. 

You reach for Miles' hand, but he pulls you into his lap. You rest your head on his chest while his arms wrap around you. You kiss his chest while taking a big breath. You're exhausted, but this memory to the kids means the world to you. 

Miles kisses your head, brushing circles with his thumb on your hips. You're almost falling asleep on his lap when his voice brings you back. 

“Babe, I'm done.” You blink a few times being a little confused.

“Okay ?” He can see that you're not following his thoughts right now. 

“I'm done with hockey, babe. This is what I want….” You shift to look at him. This is the first time that he ever brought this subject. “... my whole life, I chased my dream of playing in the league and winning the cup. But lately, I don't feel the same thing. And what I want is to have more days like today. Spend time with our babies and you. I want to take Lily to school and pick her up every day. I want to be there for El. I don't want to continue missing moments with her, and I'm already missing so many milestones with Noah. I don't want that anymore.” He looks at you waiting for you to say something. 

“Keep going, babe.” That's what he needed. Miles takes a deep breath. 

“I want to be with you, take care of you, I don't want to continue going to bed knowing that maybe I need to go to a game or travel the other day. I want to wake up with you, have soft morning sex or just cuddles, and have breakfast as a family. Enjoy the sunrise and sunset with you in our backyard in Denver and in Massachusetts. So, I'm retiring at the end of the season. It doesn't matter what happens.” You cup his cheek and kiss him softly and tenderly. 

“Babe, that's what you want ?” He licks his lips, looking eyes with you. “Yes, it's.” You smile softly.

“Okay, I can't wait to spend the rest of my days with you at home.” Miles grins before leaning in to kiss you. You guys cuddle until Noah needs a diaper change.

…….

Knowing that this is going to be Miles' last season, it doesn't make it easier to watch his games. Shortly after you guys got back from the trip, Miles went to talk to the Avs front office, his coach, and the leadership group.

 At first, you thought he just said that because of the circumstances and feelings from the trip. But knowing that he talked to them made you believe him. Since coming back, Miles has been playing free, and it looks like he's happy with his decision. 

But it doesn't mean it's easier for you, knowing that every game can be his last. You're trying to enjoy this road as much as possible. 

One afternoon, Miles was getting ready for the game. The Avs are one game away from being eliminated from the playoffs. You're watching him get ready from the bed while El takes her nap, and Noah explores the bed. 

Miles can sense that you're nervous, having a bunch of scenarios in your head. And he's not wrong. You would love for him to come out on top, but you also know that's not how it works. 

He moves to sit on the edge of the bed, and you're looking at Noah, who is trying to do something new. 

“Babe, what's wrong ?” He squeezes your hand. You sigh before looking at him. “Just worried, I know I don't have a choice here, but this is not the way I would like for you to finish your career.” Miles nods and just hugs you. He knows that he can say so many words, and yet none will make you feel better. 

“I love you so much, and I'm so proud of you, Miles. No matter what happens today, I'm the proudest woman alive.” Miles gets emotional and hugs you tighter. “I love you too, babe.” 

You pull back, cleaning his tears and kissing him. Baby Noah wants in on the action, too. He puts his head in between you two to get kisses. You both kiss him before Miles gets up to finish getting ready. 

You hug Noah, watching Miles finish getting ready. He comes to peck your lips and give Noah one more kiss. Then he goes to kiss El before going to the arena. 

You go along with the rest of your afternoon routine. Pick Lily up from school, then let her have a quick nap while the youngest goes crazy. Then it's time to go to the arena and watch Miles. 

You're not the only one that is nervous with today's game. You can feel the whole Ball Arena holding their breath. Especially when the Avs are down one game. Noah is watching everything from your lap. That one year old loves hockey so much.

The jumbotron zooms into the Avs bench, and you see Miles having a really determined look in his eyes. And you know he's not going down without a fight. But first, the avs need to kill a penalty. 

Miles gets on the ice to continue the penalty killing. The puck is blocked, and he picks it up, turning the jets on. The whole arena gets up, and Noah squeals, putting his arms up. You take a deep breath as Miles shoots the puck. 

Your brain doesn't process right away, but the buzzer is going off, the arena is going insane, and Miles is being crushed by his teammates. Then you look at Peyton, murmuring a soft, holy shit. She chuckles before hugging you. 

That's the spark the Avs needed to turn this series around. The Avs win and live to see another day in the playoffs. 

Waiting for Miles in the family lounge feels like forever. Noah is sleeping in his stroller. El is sleeping on you, and Lily is almost sleeping, but she wants to see Daddy first. She's really fighting her sleep. Every time the door opens, she's looking over, until her favorite person in the whole world shows up. 

She runs into his arms, you and Miles lock eyes, little tears forming in your eyes as you smile at him. Miles picks Lily up before walking to you. He kisses you softly. He rests his forehead on yours. 

“Thank you for coming and bringing them. It means the world to me.” You smile softly. “There isn't any other place we would rather be.” You kiss him. Miles takes El from you, so you can carry the stroller. 

You rest your hand on Miles’ back as you guys walk to the car. After settling all the babies in their car seats, Miles pulls you into a hug, and you fist his suit jacket as you hide your face on his chest. 

You know that you don't control the end result of his career, but you can't help feeling emotional about this. You know that you weren't with him from the beginning. A lot of things happened while he was in Jersey, and you know it wasn't easy, Denver, at first.  

Watching him become this amazing man, father, and husband means the world to you. Being beside him when he won his ultimate goal, it's just out of this world. You know you can't control what 's going to happen from now on. But you're going to be happy and celebrate him. 

Miles kisses your hair and holds you close. He knows you're trying to be strong for him in case he needs that, but you're the stronger one since day one, you became the strongest person in this relationship after his reaction to you being pregnant, and that wasn't fair to you. So he's going to be there for you. 

You pull back from the hug, and he cups your cheeks with both of his hands.

“I'm sorry, I didn't want to get emotional” He smiles softly at you.

“Don't be, I can't imagine how hard this has been for you. But at the end of the day, the score doesn't matter for me anymore. I have our kids and you. That's what matters, sweetheart.” You nod, Miles leans to kiss you, pouring all his love for you. 

It wasn't easy to get to this point, but it was so worth it. Miles is worth it. The kids are worth it. 

…….

A couple weeks later, you're at the ball arena again with Miles' whole family beside you. This time, watching Miles clinch the cup with the Avs. His second cup.

Since that game where they were on the verge of getting eliminated, the Avs have been playing on another level. Miles, too, it makes you so happy seeing him just be himself out there. 

Like always, you can't help being nervous about the game. Holding Noah is definitely a little harder this time. He's squirming the whole game. He can sense this is a big one. 

This game is a little more tense than you expected, with a lot of defense being played, no one wanting to give the other team a chance to score first. 

But then the Avs get an opportunity, and the game starts to get more to their liking. It feels like the clock stopped in time, and then the buzzer goes off. The relief goes through your body as you hug your youngest. 

Cheryl looks at you before you guys share a hug. When you pull back from the hug, they're showing Miles on the jumbotrom. Noah claps because that's his dad. 

You guys wait until it's time to hit the ice. The girls go look for their dad while you walk behind with Noah. Miles picks both girls up at the same time, making them giggle. You watch them for a little while as you get closer with Noah. He's too squirmy right now, making your life very difficult. 

Miles puts the girls down after a couple of kisses. He reaches for his baby boy. His smile is just the best. You're beaming with pride as you put the towel on his sweaty jersey. Noah doesn't care, but you do. 

You're about to take a step back giving Miles time with his baby boy, but his free hand hooks on your lower back as he pulls you close for a kiss. 

You rest your forehead on his. 

“Congratulations, my two-time stanley Cup champion.” Miles licks his lips, looking at you.

“I could say the same to you, babe.” You chuckle, feeling your cheeks getting warm. You kiss him one more time. 

“Okay, I'm going to go look for the girls. Enjoy this time with him.” You winkle at Miles before turning to go look for your crazy girls. 

Miles watches your ass as you go. You find the girls playing with one of the single guys. Miles greets his parents and the rest of his family when you’re back with the girls to make keep his family company. Miles takes Noah to skate around the arena, pointing to where daddy's banner is going to be. 

Noah rubs his eyes with his little hands. This skating is making him relax and sleepy. But first, a family picture needs to happen. He comes back and passes Noah to you before he goes to track down the cup. You hold Noah watching all the players celebrate with their families this special moment. 

Miles places the cup in front of you guys. You all take a few pictures before you place Noah in the cup. Miles smiles, seeing his dream come true. 

Lily looks up at miles. “Daddy, Noah is in the cup.” Miles smiles so bright.

“Yes, he is, babe.” 

He looks at you with such soft eyes, you smile cupping his cheek. For a couple of minutes, you and Miles lose yourself in your own bubble. Looking at each other and resting your foreheads together.

“We did it, Woody. We made it.” Miles nods and kisses you. 

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