#my kiddos !!!!!!!!!!!!

[mydairpercabeth]

percabeth you will always be famous to ME

[4kkaalii]

MY KIDSSSS 🫶🫶🫶

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[gearboyy]

Since I'm here, why not post this too? ahhah

[navybrat817]

Hubby asked me what we're going to do since I want to see Thunderbolts* next month, lovelies.

Me: "I will either go alone, which I have never done in my life, or we will find a babysitter."

My son: "Wait. Babysitter for what?"

Me: "So I can see Thunderbolts."

My son: *looks at me and scoffs* "Not getting a babysitter because I'm going, too."

Bonus from my daughter: "Ooh! Bucky!"

[lemoonbasement]

amity in my style!!

and a silly gus doddle

[strawberryshortcake1495]

Colored one of @trekkerac’s doodles :3

[brief-artist]

Meet the Shadouge kiddos

Dahlia and Delphine ; Identical twin girls. Dahlia was born deaf and because of this is very well versed in sign language. She was in speech therapy as a young child and can speak just as well as her twin sister. Shadow is a bit more protective of her , which annoys her. When she's annoyed with either of her parents she removes her cochlear implant and sticks it on the fridge in the kitchen and usually disappears in their home to be left alone. She takes more of an interest in fashion and pursues that as a career. She takes after Rouge's need to snatch anything shiny and often found shopping with her gal pals. She drags her sister alone even if she doesn't want to be there. And usually snatches her father's wallet to foot the bill for their girl days. Delphine is the opposite of her twin. Even if they are identical they couldn't be more different from one another. While she cares about what she wears she is a little more less dramatic about the trends than her sister. She follows in her mother's footsteps and becomes an intelligent solo agent. Much to Shadow's dismay but he can't tell his daughters what to do. But has a sixth sense when either are in danger or in need of him. She much prefers the quiet days with a good book she can spend with her father. Both girls enjoy their days out with their mother. Any time they can spend with her and they can get Shadow to say yes to footing the bill is a win for them. The often drag their younger sibling along despite him not liking spa days or shopping in general.

Orion ; The quiet son. He doesn't really find much enjoyment in conversation similar to Shadow. Unless he really needs to , sometimes they could go weeks without hearing a peep from him. Seeing his older sister is deaf he's versed in sign language and opts into using that to communicate. Or he just texts. He has a severe sensitivity to light , due to this he styles his quills the way he does to keep his eyes covered. He can see just fine despite his sisters fussing over him. Despite his quiet nature he's quite the artist and a little on the nerdier side. Something he ropes Shadow back into. It's something they both bond over. Even though he's close with his dad he's even closer to his mother. Taking interest in her hobbies and need for collecting shiny things. He's got a rather quick hand and has gotten in trouble more than a few times for pick pocketing.

[onepiecehiperfixation]

Sabo: Luf, aren't you lactose intolerant? Luffy: This isn't lactose it's milk. Ace*sighs*: Your a fucking idiot.

[ssspringroll]

it is imperative that you know this man has NO ASS. he is flat as fuck all the way down, nose to toes. nothing going on. plank.

[skeleslime-phantom]

Curry looking so handsome! ✨️🦎🧡

[beetlejuicesgraveyardrevue]

seraph 💕

[mydairpercabeth]

FREE LEAH

[confusedhomicidalrage]

"PAPA!" Eli shouted from the bedroom, at 8pm. Fips and Lawrence both exchanged glances with shock, before Fips immediately pushed himself up and ran to Eli and Joshua's shared bedroom. When he came in, he saw Eli in Joshua's arms, and Micah sleeping beside Joshua on his left, leaning against him. "...yes Eli?" Fips asked, raising a brow. Joshua smiled, wrapping an arm around his adoptive brother's waist to pull him closer, while the other was wrapped around Eli. Eli pouted, as Lawrence came into the room as well.

"Can you read us a bedtime story?" Eli then questioned innocently, making Fips and Lawrence sigh. "You yelled for us for that?" Fips asked, re-raising his brow. Eli nodded, smiling proudly. Joshua chuckled, and before he could apologize for Eli's shouting, Lawrence had already plopped himself next to Micah with a book in his hands.

As Joshua, Eli and Lawrence looked at him expectantly, Fips caved in. He sat down on Joshua's right, and smiled slightly, as Lawrence started reading. However, in the middle of it, due to Micah being a light sleeper, he woke up and got confused. However, he relaxed after being told They were just reading bedtime stories. "Why though...?" He asked softly, a puzzled expression apparent on his face. "Eli" Fips merely replied, to which Micah let out an "oh" sound.

"What book is it?" Fips asked, tilting his head slightly as he grabbed a few blankets and pillows so they could snuggle up. Eli, being the one getting easily cold, grabbed at least three and wrapped himself in them like a cocoon. Joshua laughed, and since he got warm rather easily, he just grabbed a blanket and draped it around his shoulders. Micah also grabbed a blanket, well two actually, and snuggled into them. Lawrence had one around himself as well, the same with Fips.

"Uh...it's called Moonlit memories" Lawrence replied. As he cleared his throat and everyone closed their eyes, He began reading:

"In a quaint cottage nestled on the edge of a sleepy town lived a woman named Isabella. She was a painter known for her exquisite landscapes that captured the beauty of both the ordinary and the extraordinary."

"As the world outside embraced the hush of night, Isabella would settle into her cozy nook, surrounded by the gentle glow of candles and the subtle scent of lavender."

"Her favourite moments were the ones when the moon hung high in the sky, casting a silver tapestry over everything it touched."

"One serene evening, as Isabella dipped her brush into a palette of midnight blues and velvety purples, she felt a presence at her window. It was a wise old owl, its eyes like glimmering amber."

"“May I join you, dear painter?” the owl asked, its voice carrying the wisdom of ages."

"Isabella smiled warmly. “Of course, you’re welcome here.”"

"The owl settled on the windowsill, and as Isabella painted, it shared stories of moonlit adventures and the secrets of the night. Each stroke of her brush seemed to capture the whispers of the stars and the moon’s soft embrace."

"As the night deepened, Isabella realized she was painting not just a scene but a memory. It was a memory of all the nights she had spent gazing at the moon, feeling its tranquil presence heal her heart and inspire her art."

"As the first light of dawn began to brush the sky with gentle pastels, Isabella finished her painting. The owl blinked at the masterpiece with approval."

"“It’s not just a painting,” the owl said. “It’s a piece of your soul, a piece of the night’s magic.”"

"With a knowing smile, the owl spread its wings and took flight, leaving behind a sense of wonder that seemed to infuse the very air."

"As Isabella nestled into her bed, her painting resting against the windowsill, she felt a serene contentment settle over her. The moon’s gentle touch and the owl’s wise words had brought a sense of comfort around her."

"With a whispered “goodnight” to the night sky, Isabella closed her eyes, her heart brimming with gratitude for the simple magic that painted her world in moonlit memories."

"And so, in the quiet hours of the night, as moonbeams weave stories through dreams, Isabella’s paintings continue to hold the secret of moonlit nights, whispering the enchanting stories of the nocturnal world to all who choose to listen."

By the end of the story, Micah already fell asleep again, as expected, he woke up and fell asleep just as easily. Joshua and Eli were half-asleep, though they would probably fall asleep in the next minute due to their tired cuddling. Lawrence smiled and put the book down, looking to speak to Fips, only to notice that he was actually asleep. Huh, sleep deprivation got to him! Lawrence just chuckled, and decided to try and fall asleep too. As he listened to the soft rain tapping against the windows and the occasional thunder, his eyelids felt heavy, and he fell asleep as well.

[gracefulmayhem]

Bobo’s sassy walk!!

My kid knows how to slay with that stroll!!😂

🥰🥰

[navybrat817]

Lovelies, we got a Nintendo Switch for the family for Christmas. I have to work today, so we played Mario Kart last night. The kiddos were shocked that I took first place.

I feel like Jake Jensen would be extremely proud and maybe a little turned on.

[theheidfox]

Fenrir is never beating the "Momma's boy" allegations.

(a "random talk with the boys" series event)

Like I said, the kiddos and I are working on a playlist with music they like (like I have a personal one with their dad), so this morning we were listening to music and pilling up songs. It's me, Fenrir and Jormungandr today, sitting by the water in the astral. They are both in human form, Jormungandr is dancing around and Fenrir is laying with his head on my lap as I play with his long hair/scratch him (even as a human, he is a big puppy).

"Jeremy" by Pearl Jam starts playing and he goes "that one, that one too...", I can notice his eyes are kinda sad so I asked if he was sure, he nods and starts mumbling the lyrics:

"Daddy didn't give attention

Oh, to the fact that mommy didn't care

King Jeremy the wicked

Oh, ruled his world"

There were tears in his eyes and Jormungandr also stopped, coming closer to us. You can see he is the most sensitive about what happened to them, (I assume maybe because he lived in Asgard for a while?I'm not sure...), anyway... I lean down to kiss his face all over, making him push me away a bit, kinda blushing?

me: Your dad loves you, it was just... complicated...

Fenrir just nods and lays back on my lap in silence, so I start humming/singing to "Everlong" to him while i scratch his scalp, he starts muttering along. Now Jor is sitting glued to my side with his head on my shoulder and like... wrapped around me (its weird to speak but it is very snake-y)

"And I wonder

When I sing along with you

If everything could ever feel this real forever

If anything could ever be this good again..."

So, Fenrir smiles weakly and sits up, looking at me.

Fenrir: "You know...you're really cool... I'm glad you're here..." (he says kinda... awkwardly?? Like he doesn't know how to express it...)

Jormungandr: HE MEANS WE LOVE YOU!!!

Fenrir *rolling his eyes and starts picking on his sibling*: "yeah yeah, whatever kid..." (and they start playing fight rolling around).

Well, I cried...