#mama's baby

[motherfuckingmaneater]

It was late.

Much later than any almost two-year-old should be awake at any rate.

Of course, Delphini had made it very clear to her Auntie Cissa that she would not be abiding by bedtime tonight. A handful of extravagant tantrums later (with just a dash explosive magic for flare) and Auntie and niece were cozied up reading by the large fireplace in the foyer. It had been a bit easier to manipulate Narcissa lately, she was a few months pregnant and therefore all the more eager to please little Delphi.

Delphini loved her aunt just the same but spending time with Narcissa was not the reason she needed to stay awake tonight. Ever since the death of Rosier - of Uncle Evan - everything was different. Mother and Father that much more tense, that much more preoccupied. She'd never worried about them before but-

Familiar magic stretched out across the expanse of the entry hall. Finally. Lestrange Estates erupted in a spill of black silk robes and masked faces.

Dark magic surrounded the lot of them, it sung with Delphini’s own, calling for her. She recognized her witch amongst the other Death Eaters immediately despite the fact that they all looked the same cloaked behind a veiled garb. Her mother’s magic gave her away, the feel of it far too familiar - safe.

She wriggled away from her aunt in an instant, all too eager to launch herself into familiar arms.

“Mama!”

Like smoke her mask spelled to the shadows with a wandless flick to reveal her face, contentment written in dark grey eyes from the indulgence of sating her bloodlust. The Lestrange brothers still spoke with her in low, quiet, excited murmurs, their masks remaining unpeeled from their faces as yet. Others began to follow in to the estate, still masked.

Vengeance was sweet but still Bellatrix wanted to see her Master. One of the brothers drew back his sleeve at her nod, they’d always been quick to follow her.

The familiar but unexpected pattering of feet drew her gaze towards the foyer. A short laugh followed as fingers clamoured and demanded. The smallest one of them all and the most revered. Her mother would never hesitate to oblige.

In an instant, the countenance of Lord Voldemort's feared right hand shifted entirely for one of the only two who could earn this level of affection from her, doting loving mother reaching down to pull her daughter into her arms and sweeping away from the crowds gathered in their excited, hushed conversations. She had no need to linger, they knew what they needed to do.

“Hello my little one.” A kiss planted on her face, thumb moving to gently sweep lipstick from her a moment later, “Did you convince Aunty to let you stay up again?" Rather, had she demanded until she got her way? Bellatrix's smile said it all, as did the low laughter which followed. "My, but you are spoilt by her, aren't you?"

[goofycassie]

Vanessa & Malachi Cartmen ♥

[beautifullyperfectlyflawed]

The difference almost a year makes....💕

[squidflavoredsoup]

mama n her babies

[bedupolker]

Penguin Club

[lilislegacy]

annabeth: guess what your son did today at school?

percy: my son? uh oh, that never means anything good

annabeth: your son poured a blue colored chemical in all the beakers in his honors chemistry class today, just because it was blue. and since he didn’t know what it was, it ended up causing a toxic gas to build up and the entire school had to evacuate. he has now been moved to regular chemistry, because he is not trusted to handle chemicals and labs anymore

percy:

annabeth:

percy:

annabeth:

percy: ok well your son is the one who willingly took honors chemistry in the first place

[pocket-dragon]

not nearly enough Mama K content, GIVE THAT WOMAN A CHILD!

[gleafer]

Remember when you were a kid and sang 🎶 mama had a baby and its head popped off🎶 while popping dandelion flowers off their stems?

Yeah.

That’s how Jimbriel saves us all.

Another Metatron merk!

[elviradreaminess]

karlach my precious heart 🥺🤲🏼❤️‍🔥

[sooouth]

toji sighs at the vomit dripping down his shirt. of course, baby megumi felt the need to throw up as soon as he was handed to his father by you. you laugh, taking the also giggling megumi from toji. "Why does this always happen to me?" toji grumbles, walking to your room to clean himself up. your nine-month old wiggles in your hands, and you coo at him. "papa's so yucky isn't he?" megumi waves his chubby hands around—you take it as an agreement. "uh-huh, he's icky." "i can hear you!" toji barks from your room.

raising a baby is not easy, but with toji and megumi, it's fun. Not always fun—there's always hiccups and difficulties—but you're happy. like right now... as toji comes out in a new shirt, huffing and pouting. megumi always causes issues when it comes to him, but never you. megumi just adores his other parent. toji doesn't even know how a nine-month old baby could have a preference, considering he's trying his best to keep any burden off of you.

"i'm not gross," toji pouts, sitting back down on the carpet, a few feet in front of you. megumi squirms, and you set him down on the ground, facing his father. he manages to sit up, reaching out to toji with grabby hands. "oh, now you want to like me, huh? you little brat." toji leans forward to grab megumi's tiny little hands, waving them around and responding to his babbles.

your heart warms—it's just too cute. when you'd first met your husband, he was a homeless, gruff and closed-off man. it's hard to think the two are the same person. you really didn't do much—just gave him enough love for him to try. you're glad.

"why're ya looking at me like that?" toji asks. you leaned against the counter, watching as your husband did the dishes after dinner. he had always insisted to clean while living with you, even if that meant he spent hours doing so. megumi knocked right out after you fed him, putting him to bed. "you're a sexy dad," you snort. toji seems a bit taken off guard. your smile widens as his ears turn red. "are you saying i wasn't sexy before?" "pah. big baby." "your big baby." "and a sap." toji chuckles, looking back down at the half-washed dishes. you watch him the whole time—his strong, calloused hands lathered in soap and water, moving in circular motions. and his arms— "you think megumi would like a little sibling?" toji chokes.

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[motherfuckingmaneater]

What was expecting Delphini like?

She is the most powerful dark witch alive. Lord Voldemort has ensured that of her. He wanted greatness and he’s expected perfection, now she embodies exactly that. Their child will be the same. Bellatrix practices dark magic in excess. It flows constantly through her veins, it floods her; it would be harrowing and raw and terrifying to anyone not so accustomed to the depths of it. It’s the best blessing she can offer her child. So she calls upon the stars to bless her with their divinity. She sacrifices dragons to bathe in their blood to bless her with their power. She draws runes into her skin to draw magic from the earth and protect her. She protects her in every way she knows how. She loves her so fiercely from the moment she realises the little creature dwells inside of her and beyond the last breath the dark witch ever takes. Her love is written in the stars, celestial creatures that the Blacks are, and Bellatrix is above even the best of them. Over nine months servant and master become mother and father. They pledge in blood magic and darkness their never ending protection for their child, for the heir of Lord Voldemort, for the heir of the House of Black. Their daughter’s name is written in the stars, her magic is protected by her mother, her purpose is certain. She will have all the power and skill of her father and all the divinity and wrath of her mother. 

[elizastjude]

Nothing like getting the munchies at 3a.m. and sharing Cheetos with your dog.

[beautifullyperfectlyflawed]

Today has been a whole lot of just snuggles and trying to make my tiny gremlin feel better. There are a million things I need to be doing, especially since we just moved this weekend and everything is in boxes everywhere. But I will always take every snuggle I can get because they come few and far between these days.

[garforprongs]

happy pride (and draco) month

[amysilvas]

Nicola Coughlan and Luke Newton in Bridgerton

↳ S03E08 - Into the Light

[bluerosefox]

Little Danny's Big Adventure

New idea.

Okay now hear me out.

-Pulls out AU idea cauldron and tosses stuff into it-

Let's put in some Ghost King/Prince Danny.... But also some deaged to toddlerhood Danny that gets yeeted into the DCverse!

Like imagine, tiny baby Danny with his tiny crown of ice floating above his head and his galaxy cape wrapped around him and uses it like a baby blanket. He didn't mean to fall into a different universe, a natural portal opened up and he was being a curious little thing! He didn't mean to trip and fall in during his nap time.

Nor was he expecting to fall into this realm during a rogue attack and knock out said rogue cause they were being a meanie and harming people and now Danny just wants his nap time cause he spent a lot of his tiny engery and he wants to find a nice spot.

Danny finds a place to crash, snuggling himself into his cape and the astronaut bear Danielle got him during her last visit that he takes everywhere since.

He's out like a light as the door to this safe house that belongs to one of the Bats opens up.

Meanwhile. In the Infinite Realms, Queen Regent Jazz is going into Mama Bear Jazz Mode trying to find her deaged brother, keeping the Realms in check, and is resisting the urge to put CW in time out Soup Time because he's being cyptided again about Danny whereabouts!!! UGH!