they’re rivals they’re lovers they’re best friends they’re wanted war criminals they’re girl dads they kiss both on and off the job they’re hated by thousands they’re universe wide heroes they live domestically
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Dragon man dragon man dragon man
He turned out a bit too tan, my fault for not keeping a consistent color pallet. But look at him smile 😊
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Fluffy Lance!dad ? Maybe with a cameo from daddy stroll where they spoil they're grand/childrens ? 🫶🏼
A/N: fluff? with dad lance? Um yes
It the feeling of little feet pressing into his face, that has him groaning. Giggles fill the room, and your hushed voice has Lance smiling in his sleep. "Mommy, when will Daddy get up?" He pops one eye open.
Your little girl was the perfect mix of you two. His eyes and your hair she was laughing, little feet pushing into Lance's chest. You notice his eye was open, and smile. "Eleanor, Daddy's awake." His little girl gasps and jumps right on him.
Lance groans loudly but pulls his baby close kissing all over her face. "Daddy!" Smiling he kisses her all over her face. "Pumpkin, what are you doing up so early?" Rolling over he puts some of his weight on her.
Squealing she kicks her feet and waves her little hands. "Daddy! Can't.....breathe." She gasps, which has you laughing and Lance smirking. Rolling back over she gasps for air pushing Lance's chest. "Daddy, hurry up." She whines, Lance sitting up.
He leans over your little girl kissing you on the lips and then placing one on little Eleanor's cheek. "And why should I be hurrying up?" Eleanor whines louder. Standing she starts to jump up and down on the bed.
"Daddy, Grandpa is on his way." Lance turns and you nod. "He called says he's got something for," You motion to your daughter, Lance sighs. "Well, we should get dressed before," The doorbell rings singling a equally loud squeal from your daughter.
Bouncing off the bed, her tiny feet pad through the house. Lance is hot on her tail. She grabs the handle and tries to open the heavy door. Smiling he helps it open it, showing off the oldest Stroll.
"Dad, please tell me it's not a," "PUPPY!" Eleanor screams seeing the little golden fluff ball in her grandpa's arms. "His name is Buttercup but you can name it something else." Lawerence hands off the puppy Eleanor running off with him in his arms.
"Dad." Lance groans, but his father just laughs slapping him on the back. "Leave me alone. Scotty and Chole have 2 boys and you are the one who gave me the granddaughter. She's getting spoiled." Lawerence and Lance soon join Eleanor in the living room as she plays with the puppy.
"So is this buttercup or someone else?" Lance groans, sitting on the floor with them. "Nando, he's name is Nando." Petting the puppy Lance and his father sharing a look. "That's a great name."
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