#they have a daughter/son and characters are interested in them. however mc is overprotective
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leviachansbaka · 5 months ago
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I know this is weird but imagining a sheep!MC that's actually a tired man in his 40s is so funny to me. Imagine a cishet divorced dad coming home from work and they suddenly find themselves in the Devildom, surrounded by fruity demons. And he's now a tiny pink sheep
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manunelle · 3 years ago
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{Ikevamp} How many kids would they have? {Headcanon #4}
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Since the rest of the routes of Act 2 are still not out, I’ll only finish these headcanons after reading the routes. I hope you all don’t mind this decision, because I don’t feel comfortable writing about a character that I still haven’t read the route. 
Hope you enjoyed these! If you have any doubts or opinions that you’d like to share, feel free to message me anytime! ;) 
Comte de Saint-Germain
Twins, a girl and a boy. 
The girl was the first to be delivered, and Abel was already crying so much from happiness, so imagine his face when his wife didn’t stop screaming and the midwife informed that another one was soon to be delivered. He hugged his son against his chest tightly, tears streaming down his face freely, a sob leaving his lips when the baby opened his eyes, staring at him with calm golden orbs. 
MC shed her own portion of tears at the sight, hugging her daughter with the same love that her husband did with their son. The two stayed a long time just hugging and gazing lovingly at their children, which resulted in Leonardo teasing the couple. 
Abel spoils them rotten. They don’t even need to ask for anything, because they probably already have it. It’s kind of frustrating when their birthday comes and they don’t need or want anything, so Abel needs to put his brain to work. 
Despite having the world in their hands, the kids are not arrogant or self-centered. They always donate their toys and clothes whenever they stop using them, which makes both of their parents very proud. 
The girl is an extrovert, knowing exactly what to say and how to make people feel better. She’s really interested in traveling abroad, but Comte is a bit reluctant to have his daughter leave his sight. Yes, he’s really protective of her. As she grows up, there will probably be one fight or another about his overprotectiveness, and MC will need to intervene. I believe that Abel will learn to control this side, however he will still feel a bit bothered that his daughter is not always by his side or whenever he sees her surrounded by boys at the ball that she accompanies him. 
The boy, on the contrary, is quieter, letting his daughter deal with the conversation part. Despite being more shy, he’s really fond of cuddles, almost demanding them from his parents and sister. Loves when Abel runs his finger through his golden locks, an expression of pure enjoyment on his face. He loves reading and writing, just like MC, and enjoys their conversations about literature and writing techniques.  
I haven’t decided yet if they are purebloods or humans – I thought about having the girl be a vampire while the boy is a human, but I’m not sure about it yet. 
Dazai Osamu
Dazai has a girl and a boy. 
The girl is about six years older than the boy, and she has MC’s hair and Dazai’s eyes. She’s a bit of a tsundere, and Dazai loves to tease her. However, if anyone else attempts to do so, the person themself will become the target of his mockery – no one messes with their children. No one. 
His son is a carbon copy of him. He’s really serious and quiet, and Dazai’s really worried that he inherited those dissociative feelings that he himself once felt in his youth. He is always drowning his son in affection and advices, showing big interest in his life and friends, always listening attentively to whatever he’s saying. 
The girl is really protective of her younger brother as well, often having to fight other children that pick on the boy. Dazai and MC are called often to the school because of that, but I imagine Osamu as a really supportive parent, defending his children from whatever injustices that might be thrown towards them. 
He sometimes feels overwhelmed and surrounded by those self-depreciative feelings, feeling that he can’t do this, that he can’t be a good parent, so MC needs to be really supportive and attentive. 
Even if he feels like that, this man loves his family and would defend them with fangs and claws if necessary. 
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the-writerly-night-owl · 5 years ago
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I’ll Always Have You
Desire and Decorum/ Ernest Sinclaire x MC (and some mentions of Bartholomew x Yusuf)
Summary: Ernest finds himself watching his daughter on the day she comes out to society and he reflects. Clara helps him as best as she can.
Authors Note: Another D&D story down. Next might be the OH or the other D&D I have started.Thinking of having a TRR story coming in too with TRH airing next week so I guess we’ll see. Trying to find the perfect plot for Wishful Thinking story. 
Ernest Sinclaire was beginning to regret his and Clara’s decision. It was a day that an overprotective father like him didn’t want to see happen. Around him people mingled and got to know one another. Clara had stuck close to him talking to Annabelle about something or another. His thoughts far away to sit down and socialize himself.
Instead his thoughts was on his daughter. Georgiana was out, she was going to be a woman in their society and be looking for suitors and eventually a husband. It was something that she was she supposed to do but that didn’t mean he had to like it. This was his baby girl that he watched grow and become a woman before his very eyes.
“Bartie,” he said turning to his friend who was with them for now at least. “What made you decide that it was time for Leila to be out? That she was ready for society?”
Bartholomew Chambers stopped short himself thinking about it. Then looked at Yusuf who was standing close to him. Ernest only shook his head with a grin on his face, knowing that Yusuf might have had some say.
“I guess we were waiting for what you and Clara were going to do. They grew up together and it seemed natural for it to happen at the same time,” said Yusuf as Bartie nodded.
“Yes, they are close friends and we brought it up with Clara before,” said Bartie. “I guess it boiled down to what they really wanted.”
Ernest sighed again nodded. Yusuf and Bartie went off to find their private corner or even outside as he saw them brush arms against each other and get closer then usual. It was their way of being affectionate without drawing attention to themselves. They were rather still wrapped up in each other after all these years.
Behind him someone tapped his shoulder as he turned to the new person. He was not in the mood to talk to those that sat with him in parliament. Or worse someone asking him about his daughter. Instead he saw Leila Chambers looking flushed in the face.
“Mr. Sinclaire, Georgie wants to talk to you,” said Leila as she tucked stray black curls behind her ear. Her dark blue eyes wide and nodded in the direction of his daughter.
He nodded his own head before looking for his daughter. She had to be around here somewhere until finally he spotted her with her head down and just watching everyone dance. Something about her seemed off despite her immaculate hairdo and new maroon gown showing off more then he wanted to see from his daughter.
“Georgiana?” he said reaching her.
“Father,” she said brightly but the smile did not reach her blue eyes. “I really need to talk to you about something.”
“What’s wrong?” he asked putting a hand on her forehead. “Do you feel ill? Has someone said or do anything to you?”
She looked surprised up at him before shaking her head. “No, it’s not anything like that. It’s just that, well, oh this is embarrassing. I was hoping Leila would find mother.”
Ernest looked suspicious as he saw Clara accept a dance with their eldest son. “It looks as if she’s occupied but I can help you.”
“The prince of Cordonia asked me to dance another set with him,” she said very fast. “It’d be my second with him. I think he likes me but I’m not sure, I never thought that a prince would be interested in me is all.”
He tried to hide the disappointed look on his face. Of all the young men at this party it had to be the prince of Cordonia? Ernest scanned the crowed looking for the young man and found him talking to Annabelle and Clara.
“Father?”
“Any man would be lucky to dance with you…”
Georgiana flushed as she smiled at him. “It’s not that. It’s just that after you told me about everything that with Mr. Richards. I’m afraid of being used the same way. I want to choose a good husband that will make me just as happy as you make mother.”
He had nearly forgotten that he had told her about him. He never wanted that to repeat again as he glanced around at the dancers. Anyone of them could be like that but he’d never know. Ernest sighed and clasped his daughters’ hands.
“Georgie, I never really liked the idea of you coming out into society. That’s because you’re my daughter and I’m just overprotective. I want you to trust your gut. If someone is making you feel uncomfortable, it’s okay to just step away and tell me. You could fall in love with a baker or a lord, I will be happy with who ever makes you happy.  I trust you Georgie,” said Ernest pulling his daughter close and kissed her head. It was silent as Ernest could only think of how Clara would react to this entire conversation.
Her eyes glossy as she nodded and turned to look at the dancers.
“Would you join me on the dance floor father?” she asked wiping a stray hair from her face.
“Oh you know I’m not a good dancer. However, I’m sure your uncle Bartie wouldn’t mind if you can pull him away from uncle Yusuf.”
His daughter smiled and kissed his cheek gently before looking for either man in the crowd. Ernest sighed knowing that this will be harder when Mabel was old enough. Instead he gravitated toward his wife. Clara trying to get away from the former Miss Holloway. They were trying to talk about their sons or something.
“Clara, I must speak to you about something,” said Ernest as he pulled her away gently by the arm. Felicity trying to get his attention but smoothly ignoring it. Clara gratefully accepted his arm as he steered her out to the gardens.
Finally, he had some peace and quiet before they found a spot. The sounds of laughing and talking behind him as they went farther down. Until finally they were alone, which he was eternally grateful for. Clara had kept him close as they sat down on a stone bench next to the pond.
“Thank you for coming. Felicity was drilling me on how to get sons. Apparently her eldest is expecting.”
He chuckled and shook his head knowing that this issue was purely a biological one.
“Oh well, I’m just glad to have you here,” said Ernest. “I talked to Georgie not too long ago. She told me that the Prince of Cordonia has taking a liking to her.”
Clara reached over and rubbed his shoulder comforting him. “It’s hard to see her this grown up isn’t it?” He nodded, at least she seemed to understand. “It’ll be okay, I think no matter what happens she’ll always be your daughter, and nothing stands in the way of that. She’ll always need you to be her dad and love her.”
“Thank you, I needed that.” Taking in a breath of the cool air, Ernest reached over and pulled his wife close to him, until she was practically on his lap. “I have you and I wouldn’t change that for the world.”
“I wouldn’t change a thing either. I love you Ernest Sinclaire and no matter what happens we’ll always have each other.”
He closed the gap between them kissed her senselessly until they absolutely had to be inside.
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