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„I’d take you anywhere you want to go, Songbird. I cant wait to hear you sing” -> did Raiden take Burde anywhere she wanted to go ? 😏😏

Oh!! Raiden and Birdie Mae are the sweetest little things.  They did exclusively date in high school, but Birdie Mae isn’t as experienced as Raiden.  She is taking things at a snail space, and he’s okay with that.  Fable went to NYU and sweet Birdie is navigating school life without her partner in crime, and also the one that would speak for her.  This will be a good experience for Birdie Mae, and we know Raiden would never let anything happen to her

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A Cheesy Chick Flick

Summary:  Birdie Mae is questioning her relationship

Pairings:  Raiden X Birdie Mae

Rating:  mild

Warnings:  language, a bit of bullying, talks about sex, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  550

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Birdie Mae walks into her art class ready to showcase her newest work when she hears the quiet murmuring behind her. Keeping her head in front of her, but her eyes sting with tears.

“She’s only with him for his money.”

“I heard she’s baby trapped him. He got a full scholarship and didn’t need it. Wonder if that’s how she was able to afford this school.”

Unable to take anymore she turns around glaring at the two girls, “He would never give you the time of day because you’re disgusting. Raiden is the nicest and most generous person I’ve ever met. And my parents paid for my tuition,” without another word she leaves her piece before running out of the classroom.

Irritated that no matter what, it’s always these stupid accusations about her and Raiden. Unable to stand out on her own merit because he overshadows her.

“Hey. Hey,” Raiden comes up to her, catching her trembling body in his own large one. “Birdie what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

“Nothing doesn’t make your eyes this red. What’s wrong?” he watches her a few minutes wishing she would just tell him something when she looks away.

“I can’t do this anymore.”

“What?”

“This. Us. You and me. It’s always…”

“What happened?” Birdie Mae shakes her head no, and he pulls her chin up to him. “Let me fix it.”

“You can’t fix everything just because of your last name.”

“It has nothing to do with my last name, and everything to do about some making my girlfriend cry. And clearly it’s enough to think that we…Birdie don’t do this. Please, I…I finally have you in my life, and I can’t lose you.”

“We were kids.”

“My feelings have never changed. I tried. I tried a lot. Keisha, Avani, Fleur, Taylor, Taraj…”

“I get it,” Birdie Mae rolls her eyes. “You’re…they had a piece of you that I haven’t. And…Raiden, I-I…”

“You have a piece of me that no one ever will. And that’s this right here, Burd-Dee,” he taps on his chest and gives her a look over. “If you want sex, all you gotta do is ask.”

“Raiden,” Birdie Mae sighs, pushing her head against his chest. “I’m scared.”

“Of what?”

“You’re huge.”

“Yeah, so I’ve been told,” she gives him a little swat to his back, still not lifting her head up to look at him. “Birdie, I’ll wait forever for you. You’re more than a lay.”

“That’s what we should be doing. And…I did not baby trap you.”

Raiden pulls her up to him, and she naturally wraps her legs around him. “How can you baby trap me if you’re a virgin? That’s what got you upset? Stupid jealous girls? They’re just mad that I have no desire to date them. It’s only ever been you.”

“And I’m not after your money.”

“I know. You’re after me because of my piercing blue eyes, long hair, fat ass, broad shoulders, and skinny waist.”

Birdie gives him a little giggle, moving forward to kiss on his nose, “You figured me out.”

“Sweet Birdie Mae gonna corrupt this sweet Baizen boy.”

“Raiden?” he raises his eyebrows looking at her seriously. “Can I stay the night at your place? Your apartment is bigger than my dorm.”

“Is that all you want?”

“I don’t know.”

“Fine, we’ll watch a cheesy chick flick, get to making out, and you tell me how far you wanna go?” she nods her head and he starts carrying her back to the room. “Now, I gotta see this new piece of yours.”

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Can we maybe see the next instalment to the Otto-Brooksie-Annie drama? Will Annie finally find out about Brooksie’s infidelity? 🥺

Okay, so the next installment isn't as much about Otto/Annie/Brookie. It's a bit of a bonding moment between Carter and his kids. But does Brookie show up to the family vacation? Keep in mind that EVERY one of the Baizen's will be there. Along with Annie and Daisy. Even Zephyr's daughters Veda and Rosie are there. Story and Carter wanted Z to be able to enjoy himself, Veda always needs to have someone around her. She always needs to be touching someone. We'll eventually get into that mess.

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I’m Bringing Blankets

Summary:  First night with the Baizen’s in the Hamptons

Pairings:  The Baizen’s

Rating:  mild

Warnings:  language, underage drinking, drug use (marijuana/mushrooms), Illiana's mouth, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  3.2K

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Otto tags a swig of his beer, trying to watch the girls.  Trying to get out of his head, and remove Annie.  It was a failing game.  It was the last night of just him and the girls before his family came for the rest of the week.  And of course Illiana had used her puppy dog eyes to let them go out to a local bar.  He of course thought it was a terrible idea, but Illiana had appealed to his better nature.  He loses focus on them dancing with each other the moment that Annie sat down at their table.

“You look deep in thought?” 

“Are you not?” he asks her with a smirk.  She nods her head, and reaches for his beer bottle.  “Careful now, you’re underage, Annie Gables.”

“One sip won’t hurt anyone,” their conversation was too easy.  She had thought about Brooks less and less.  And even dreaded the thought of going home.  Scared of what she would find.  Over a week of him alone, and his favorite excuse for his recent behavior was right in front of her.  His own brother.

He gives her a timid smile, before looking back down at the table.  Otto didn’t get nervous in front of women, and here he sat, unsure what to say to the pretty redhead.  “You ready for the rest of your family to be here?”

“Ready for ten more Baizen’s?  I guess.  Brookie coming?” Annie is the one to look at the table shrugging.

“Haven’t heard from him.  He’s really busy at work,” really busy working on another woman.  She has to bite at her lip, so she doesn’t cry.  Unsure of how she’s going to go back.  Ashamed that it’s him sleeping with someone else, and not the drugs that makes her want to leave.

“Annie, you deserve so much more than that.  You need someone who will love and cherish you,” she looks up at Otto, and he reaches over to cup her cheek.  The two having one of the many tender moments they’d had the past few days.  

Iclynn stops her dancing to stare at the two.  Confusion wasn’t even the word.  She knew something was going on between Brooks and Annie, but now there was something blooming between her and Otto.  “Ow, jackass,” she shouts at an older man who bumps into her.

“Well, look what we have here.  Aren’t you girls a pretty bunch?”

“In your fucking dreams, asshat.  Leave,” Illiana gives him a less than polite shove, while Daisy moves further away.  Looking over to the table where Otto and Annie are, and bites at her lip.  “Excuse me, I didn’t fucking stutter.”

“Ills, shut up,” Iclynn pulls her little sister back.

“A bunch of college girls, trying to sneak into this exclusive club.  Which dick did you suck to get in here?  I’ll give you another, and we can go to the VIP room,” Iclynn pulls at Illiana to get them away from the situation.  “Oh, come on sweet cheeks.  You’re ruining all the fun.”

“My pussy cost a lot more than you’re willing to spend.”

“Sugar baby, huh?  You want daddy’s money?”

“Oh my god.  I already got daddy’s money.  Leave us alone!” Iclynn tries dragging her sister away, but Illiana was just getting started. 

“You looking for a new daddy?” his eyes look hungrily at Daisy who rubs along her chest, tears in her eyes, and she only looks at Otto.

“My father has more than enough money.  I don’t need your cheap ass,” Iclynn begins to get uncomfortable with the talk of money, even giving a yell of Otto’s name.  The crowd backs further away from them, and she grabs Daisy's hand.

“You fucking bitch.”

“What did you just say to me?”

“Ills!  Stop,” Iclynn reaches for her hand, and starts dragging her over to Otto, who finally takes a glance at the girls, and sees Iclynn trying to drag his sister, while Daisy has worried her chest to a deep red shade.  “Just leave us alone.  We’re leaving.”

“Shit,” Otto jumps up, jogging over to the situation.  Looking over the girls, before pushing them behind his back.  “What the hell are you doing to a bunch of high schoolers?”

“New money.”

“It’s the fucking Hamptons, man.  Most of us have money.  Who cares where it’s from.”

“These your bitches?” he squares up with Otto who gives him a devilish smirk.

“They’re my sisters.”

“Yeah, you’re a bitch, too.”

“Mr. Baizen,” the owner of the bar, steps beside the two of the men, eyeing up Otto.  “Is everything okay?”

“This man has had too much to drink.  And he was making advances on a minor.”

“What?”

“She didn’t give you the time of day, and she’s only seventeen, asshole,” with a snap of the owner’s fingers, he apologizes having the gentleman escorted.  “Ills, I’ve told you about running that damn mouth of yours.”

“I can’t help it.  He started it.  Made it out like we just snuck in here.  I didn’t even mention that Archie invested in this place.”

“Doesn’t matter.  Grab your stuff.  We’re going to the house,” Illiana whines at Otto, but Daisy and Iclynn scurry off to the table.  “Ills, I’m not playing, and I’m not in the mood.”

“Can we have a drink?  Please?  Please?  Please?”

“Fine, a bottle of wine or something,” he tells her as he pulls her to the table.  Giving a quick, sorry to Daisy and Annie.  “Wait, have any of you three had a breakup?” Annie snorts, looking between the three of them.

“No.”  “Not recently.”  “I’m a virgin.”

“Right,” he says, giving an odd look to Daisy.  “If you stay in the house, away from water, you can have either a bottle of wine to share or some Ciroc and raspberry lemonade.  Not both Illiana or I’m telling dad.”

“Narc, but honestly, thank you for being so generous with our alcohol consumption.  Annie joining this time?  I mean,” Otto narrows his eyes at her.  “We’ve stayed in the room, and you didn’t notice.  I stop them before they puke.”

“I stop you, before you make a fool of yourself on the phone,” Illiana shushes Iclynn quickly, giving her brother a sweet smile.  Otto knows he’s in over his head with them, but tomorrow his family was arriving.  “Can’t take it back, Otts.  We’ll be good.”

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Annie sits on the couch too close, and not close enough to Otto.  The two nursing a beer as they watch some stupid movie and for the first time at ease.  Able to hear the triplets giggling loudly on the other end of the house, but they were in their own bubble.  Annie didn’t think about Brooks.  Just carries on an easy conversation with Otto.  

The next morning Carter walks in with Zephyr and slams the door to the house, when he sees Annie and Otto asleep on the couch.  Both of them sit up, staring wide eyed at the man.  Zephyr gives a quick little chuckle, “You’re in trouble.”

“Zephyr, go help your mother with the girls.  Rosie can’t carry her own luggage.”

“Yep.”

“Annie, I need a moment with my son,” Annie had never seen Carter angry before, and it didn't take much for her to run towards the door, “Go get my daughters and Daisy.  They can help bring in everything else,” she nods her head, and hopes she can wake them up.  “Otto.”

“Not in the mood,” he says, going to stand, and walk towards the back balcony.

“I really don’t give a fuck what you’re in the mood for,” Carter follows right along with Otto, before his son stops.  “What the hell are you doing?”

“Dad, it’s not what it looks like.”

“Not what it looks like?  It looks like you were sleeping on the couch with a pretty redhead, who just so happens to be your brother’s girlfriend.  Otto, we don’t do this.  We’re Baizen’s.”

“I’m not,” Carter’s angry stare turns more into a hurt confused look.  “I’m not a Baizen.  I’m a fucking Barber.  Isn’t that what Lydia calls me?  This is what I do.  I sleep with my brother’s girlfriends.  Except we didn’t do anything.  She…Brooks hasn’t even talked to her.”

“You are too a Baizen.  That’s all you’ve ever been.  Because I chose you and you chose me.  You don’t remember it, but you reacted to my touch more than your bastard sperm donor ever did.  If I ever hear you talk about you not being a Baizen again, I’m cutting you off.”

“I’ve made my own money.”

“Otto, this isn’t you.  This insecure person who is doing whatever that is, with his brother’s girlfriend.  Brookie looks up to you.”

“And looks down to his girlfriend.  God, I know you don’t see it, because he wants to pretend he’s got everything under control, but he’s an ass to her.  He expects her to be just like mom, and do everything for him with a smile on her face.  The difference is he’s demanding it, and doesn’t treat her with respect.  I know not every woman is going to be like mom and do everything for her husband and kids first.  But you’ve always respected her, and never expected it.  Dad, it’s not fair.  He doesn’t love her.  I do.”

Carter looks up at his son, looking more like an eighteen-year-old instead of his thirty-year-old self.  He’s never been in love, or loved a girl for the past few months.  Never had a girl meet the family.  Never got personal with them.  “This isn’t happening.  Her and Brooks need to come to that conclusion.  Otto, Baizen’s don’t cheat,” Otto scoffs at him, starting to walk into the house, hearing Rosie giggle, while Veda is begging to be held.  “Otto, you put a stop to this.  Your brother’s girlfriends are off limits.  And if you think your mother won’t notice.”

“I got it.  Baizen’s don’t cheat.  We’re faithful, honorable.  Just remember that.”

“What does that even mean?”

“I’m sure it’ll eventually come out.”

“I’ve never even noticed another woman, besides your mother, since she was seventeen.”

“Not you! God, not everything is about you!  Not all of us have this picture perfect life with the woman of our dreams.    Just drop it.  I’ll stay away from Annie,” spinning on his heel he walks inside to see Audriana squeal at seeing Annie.

“Is he here?  Annie, is my Brookie here?” 

“No, sweet girl.  Maybe we can call him later,” Audriana’s face falls for a moment before Carter comes up behind her, to pick her up, spinning his baby around in a circle.  “Mr. Baizen, it’s not what it seems.”

Story looks over at Carter, with a toddler Rosie in her arms, giving him and Annie an questioning look, “I understand.  I think you have some things to think about, and process though.  How about, the rest of you lot, go get bathing suits on.  We’re going on the boat.”

“My king?”

“Story, not now.  Go get Veda and Rosie dressed.  Zephyr’s going to help me get the boat ready.  Arlo, you, too.  Don’t go near the girls’ bedroom, just straight out to the boat.”

“Yes, sir,” Arlo says.  He walks past Zephyr who gives him a playful smack to the back of the head.

“Baizen, you go easy on that sweet boy.  He’s done nothing wrong, but start dating your oldest princess.  Come on, Rosie Osie, let's get you and sissy your new bathing suits on.”

“And then, I get to be back with Daddy?”

“Yes, Veda.  You’ll get to be with daddy the rest of the day, okay?” Zephyr grabs up his oldest daughter, tossing her in the air, before he peppers kisses all over her.  Thanking his mom for getting them dressed.  “Maybe daddy can find him a nice girl to bring home.”

“Ma!”

“I’m just saying.  I made pretty babies.  And not one of you but Brookie has a steady girlfriend.”

“Hey!”

“Baby, I’m sorry,” she walks past Raiden, giving him a sweet little belly rub.  “I just like grandbabies, not from you, though.  You finish school first.  Sorry Birdie,” the sweet girl gives her a smile, but agrees completely.  “Come on girlies, let's get dressed, and go on the boat.”

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Otto sits on the sand, hearing his family giggling and laughing in the pool behind him.  This had been a draining day at best.  Every part of him had longed to keep touching Annie.  He doesn’t want to toot his own horn, but he’s pretty sure she wanted it, too.  He looks out to the horizon, wishing he would have grabbed a joint from Zephyr, because he could really use the escape.  

He hated this.  Hated feeling that he was in a constant losing battle.  “Otts,” Zephyr laughs, throwing a plastic shovel at Otto’s back.  “I brought the good stuff,” lighting up the joint, he passes it over to Otto for a quick toke.  “So, what’s going on?”

“Nothing.”

“Nothing, as in a pretty redhead, Otto obsessed with redheads, said redhead is dating baby brother?”

“Nothing,” Otto deadpans, taking another drag.

“You were on the couch sleeping together.”

“Nothing happened.”

“Yeah.  My wife had a man sleeping on our couch, too.  A few of them actually.  Passed out in various rooms of our house, remember that?  Remember me finding her passed out in the bathroom, with Rosie crying on the floor?  I couldn’t find Veda.”

“This is different.  Don’t guilt trip me.”

“It’s different, because you’re not on drugs?” Otto shrugs, unsure where to take this conversation.  “Look, you could seriously get any girl.”

“So could you.”

“I’m healing.  Gimme that shit,” he grabs the pot from Otto, taking a long puff.  “Man, sometimes I just want something to pound into.  But I don’t know about relationships,” Otto snorts, looking at his brother.  “Yeah, I know.  I fall in love fast, and that’s how I ended up with a psycho bitch.  Got two of the most beautiful girls in the world though.  And Otto who doesn’t date, but is falling for your brother’s girl.  You know he’s only dating her because she’s a redhead.  He only wants to be just like you.”

“Yep, it’s true,” Archer reaches for the joint, before sitting down.  “Raiden won’t be joining us.  He’s in training.  He doesn’t just know I brought some mushrooms.”

“God, don’t give that giant psychedelics.  Who is going to carry him when he’s tripping?  Archie don’t!  You hit send.  Explain that to mom.”

“Explain what to your mother?” Carter asks, sitting down between Zephyr and Archie, his hands already reaching for the joint.  

“That Archie brought hallucinogens for Raiden.”

“Hey, I want that guy to have fun.  It flushes out of your system.  Practice will be a breeze for him.  Why is he getting drug tested?  He’s not in season.  It’s spring,” Zephyr shrugs, while Carter laughs.  “Ah!  There he comes now.  Big guy,” reaching in his pocket, he throws the bag of pills to him.  “Arleigh made these last week.  You’re good.”

“You’re giving me drugs my future mother-in-law made?  This feels wrong.  Dad, have you ever taken drugs from Mimi?”

“No.  From Papa, yes.  Gummies.”

“Papa doesn’t,” Carter nods his head at Archer, who starts laughing.  “I want to see Papa high.”

“No.  You don’t.  Trust me on that.  I wish Brooks could be here.”

“Yeah, but he’s working,” Carter shoots a glaring look at Otto, taking another hit from the joint before handing it to Zephyr.  “He’s always working.”

“And you’re always here.  By the way, I moved into your spacious office.  I figured you weren’t coming back.  Ow,” Archer grabs his arm, where Otto had elbowed him.  “What’s the deal with Brookie?  Is he starting a branch or a company?  Should have already had that up and running,” Zephyr gives a quick nudge to Otto, shaking his head.  “Rai, how many of those did you take?”

“Five.  Me big boy.  Me handle it fine.”

“You caveman.  It’s a wonder how you’ve managed to get Birdie Mae.”

“Because I’m not looking for someone to replace mom? Just a thought.  Stop it, or face the wrath of Rai Man,” he gives Archer a karate chop.  “There’s only one mom.  Dad’s already scored her.”

“Ten times,” all the boys groan, and kick a bit of sand at him.  “Easy.  Boys, all I have ever wanted is for you to feel fulfilled in your life.  Whether it’s alone, with a man or with a woman.  Just be fulfilled and happy.”

“And happy!” Zephyr reaches behind him to a cooler, passing everyone a beer, but Raiden.  “Sorry, you’re a minor.”

“For like four months.  Gimme that.”

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Story stands at the top of the steps watching her boys.  Their laughter is carried on the wind, but she never goes to sleep without telling Carter goodnight.  Veda and Rosie already asleep in her bed beside Audriana, so she has a small window.  She wishes that her itty bitty baby could be here.  Misses him more everyday since he doesn’t call.  

This is what she had always hoped for.  Carter surrounded by his boys, being able to be their friend instead of just their father.  And her husband looked so happy.  Even with his high as a kite laugh.  With a sigh, she picks up her dress, hearing her biggest baby cry in distress.

“Raiden, quit your screaming.”

“It’s no good.  Ma!” he gets excited as she walks down to them.  Leaning over Carter to give him a kiss.  “Mom, I need belly rubs.”

“How is she going to rub your belly with chicken feet for hands?” Zephyr laughs laying back on the sand.  

“Mama, why do you have chicken feet on your hands?” 

“Oh, good grief,” she says, placing a hand on Raiden’s belly, giving him a little belly rub.  “Zephyr Christopher, would you please stop it.”

“That’s not my name.”

“It is now.  You want to torture my baby.  You get a new name.”

“You called me Zephyr Christopher.  I’m Zephyr Anders.  Take it back.”

“Yeah, well, I can’t put you boys in timeout anymore, so I call you the wrong name,” she gives Raiden a pat to his belly, and kisses the top of his head.  Making her rounds, to kiss all of them good night.”

“I mean, she’s called me Carter James Baizen.”

“You called dad after uncle Jamey,” Zephyr’s eyes completely closes, as he gives his dad a dopey laugh.

“No she didn’t!” Archer squeals.

“I’ve been Otto Steven before.”

“I’m Archer Beck.  Caught her calling Brookie, Brooks Buchanan Baizen.”

“Ma!  You are over here switching are names passive aggressively.  What’s Raiden’s?  Go on.  Tell us what the baby boy’s name is,” Zephyr asks, still laying back on the sand, his own hands starting to rub his belly.

“I’m Raiden Jensen.  Mom?  Seriously, what are we gonna do about your hands?  My belly still feels funny.”

“Go find Birdie Mae.”

“Oh!  Okay.  Burd-Dee!  I’m coming, baby.  No I’m not,” he sits back down, falling back to look up at the moon.  “When will it stop?”

“What is he on Baizen?” giving Carter a little tug to his hair, to look up at her.  “Baizen?”

“I didn’t do it.  That was Archie.”

“He would never.”

“He did, Ma.  And Zeph turned you into a chicken.”

“I’m bringing blankets.  Baizen, don’t let any of you drown.  I’m quite fond of you guys most of the time, but maybe you need to sleep out here.”

“My Queen, I’ll make sure all of us make it up to the house shortly.  I’ve spent enough nights away from you.  I won’t be spending another.  How many are in our bed?”

“The youngest three.  Audi is a bit upset that her Brookie isn’t here.  Maybe you should call him?” Otto rolls his eyes, before laying into the sand.  “He can at least spend a day and a night.  Take Annie home with him.  It’s out of the way for us.  We’ll make sure she gets home, but still.”

“I’ll call him,” she turns to leave, but Carter grabs her hand, “I love you Story Baizen.”

“Love you, too, Sir Lancelot.”

“Eh!”

“I love you Carter Rory Baizen.”

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So we know that Foxley is the sweetest soul so i imagine that Lucy will go feral, full mode mama bear like Kitten when her baby girl needs her. I bet she would do exactly the same thing as Kitten when for example Lucy would go to school and see Rai Man being suspended for defending Baby Fox- just like what Kitten did when she went to school because Bladey were harassed and the kids defended him so she took all of them home

Oh my goodness, Lucy is 100% a mama bear, especially with her beautiful little girl. But, there’s another mama bear you’re forgetting in this scenario, Story. Raiden is Story’s last boy, and he is very much a baby. So if anything happens to Raiden, she’s right there, but she’s got backup, just like Raiden does 😂

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Summary:  Raiden gets suspended for defending Foxley

Pairings:  Story/Lucy/Raiden X Headmistress

Rating:  🥺

Warnings:  Foxley gets bullied, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.8K

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“He did what?” Story almost shouts on the phone. A baby on her hip, while Eadlin plays around in the floor. “I don’t understand,” she tells the headmistress, trying to figure out what exactly happened.

Listening, but getting nowhere, “Put Raiden on the phone.”

“Mrs. Baizen, we need for you to come to the school.”

“I understand, but I also need to hear how my son is doing,” she does a quick puff of air, irritated that she hadn’t been home long, barely got the girls settled, when this happened.

“Yes, mama?” her sweet, angelic boy asks.

“You want to tell me why you got into a fight at school?” Raiden looks at his headmistress, and shakes his head. “Raiden Carter Baizen, I will call your father.”

“Mama, they made Foxley cry.”

“I’m dropping your sisters off at the estate, and I’ll be right there.”

“Mama, don’t bring,” Story knows what he was about to say, but she hangs up before he could finish.

Grabbing up an emergency diaper bag for Fauna, and a few toys, “Edie, come on baby. We’re going to spend some time with Mimi and Papa,” Edie let’s out a squeal of delight, grabbing up her stuffed swan before she’s running to the car.

It doesn’t take much for Story to stomp up the stairs with her little babies, and bursting in the door, when her parents look at her oddly.

“I need you to watch the babies, Raiden pushed a kid at school,” she busies herself laying down everything, handing off Fauna to her dad, when Lucy walks in.

“That doesn’t sound like Raiden,” their mom says, picking up Edie that jumps into her arms.

“All I got out of it was Foxley cried.”

“Yeah, I’m going with you.”

“Lucy, please don’t embarrass us,” their mother pleads.

“Lucy, please make sure our sweet Foxy girl is okay. I’ll have a special sundae for the both of them,” Ransom starts to make a comment about Fable, but leaves it alone. Watching his two most opposite daughters, walk nearly hand in hand to see what’s going on with their babies.

Story marches directly to the headmistresses office, seeing her baby boy with the blotchiest face, crying. He runs to his mom, repeating I’m sorry. Grabbing his hand the three of them sit in the office waiting for this meeting.

“Mama, can y-y-you rub my belly?” he asks holding up his button up shirt a bit. Story’s hand rubs over his belly gently, and he backs up until he’s in her lap. She looks over at Lucy, and grabs up her hand.

As soon as the headmistress sits down, she gives a quick glance over to Lucy, “We didn’t ask Miss Drysdale to come in.”

“Mrs. Drysdale, I’m married. My husband took my last name.”

“I apologize. Mrs. Baizen, Raiden is going to be suspended for a week, due to this being his first offense.”

Lucy opens her mouth, but Story blurts out, “That’s it? No trying to get to the bottom of things?”

“I’m sorry?” she looks amongst the women, and Raiden who stares a hole into her desk.

“What transpired to cause him to get in a fight?”

“We have zero tolerance.”

“Raiden,” Story ignores the woman in front of her, “why did you start a fight with those boys?”

“They called sissy weird, because she talks to her markers. You know she says she hears the colors talk to her, and that’s how she decides what to use. And one boy, pushed her, and mama, they’re so mean to Foxy, and she’s just different. Lucy she cried the big big tears.”

Lucy gasps, starting to speak again, but again Story interrupts her, “Are these other…how many boys?”

“Four.”

“And they’re ages?”

“They’re eleven,” the headmistress deadpans.

“So a whole three years older than Raiden, and four years older than Foxley. It was four against one,” she takes a glance at Raiden, seeing a few bruises forming, and scratches, “He’s eight, and has marks on him as well. My family teaches our kids to stick up for one another. He saw his little cousin being made fun of and pushed, and he reacted in the only way he can think of.”

“We have talked about Raiden’s excitement.”

“He functions fine at home. My child will not be put on medication, just because his teachers allow him to get bored. He has football practice daily, and a private coach three times a week. He gets his energy out. But I am not talking about your need to make sure he’s stimulated, even though you won’t allow him his fidgets. I am talking about how my son is being suspended, which I don’t disagree on, but those four other boys are not.”

The headmistress stares at Story a moment, hearing a commotion on the other side of her door. “That sounds like our niece,” Lucy almost laughs. “Headmistress, is there a reason the school has failed in doing their job with my daughter? I want Foxley to be as innocent and creative as she can be. Yes, she can have her eccentricities, but she is a child. And a boy who is more like a brother to her defended her. But since this has continued to be a problem, I want to unenroll her. I work from home, and she’ll be homeschooled.”

“Miss Drysdale…”

“Mrs. Drysdale,” Lucy growls out. “I want my daughter to have social skills outside of her family, but I also realize our extended family are people she spends time with as well. Foxley is a different child, but she’s mostly quiet, and keeps to herself.”

“I want my daddy!” Story and Lucy both turn towards the door when they hear Fable shout. “I want him right now! This is an injustice! I demand to have a chat with those boys, since my stupid teacher wouldn’t let me!”

“Why is Fable in the office?” Lucy asks, almost chuckling when she looks at the headmistress.

“Your gaggle of a family always stick together,” Story, Lucy, and Raiden all smile at her. “Apparently there was an issue with Fable, and she didn’t get a chance to assist Raiden.”

“Mama, Brian O’Connor was holding her back, and Birdie was comforting Foxley.”

Story actually snorts along with Lucy, the headmistress nearly glaring at the two of them.

“Raiden! I know he’s in that room, if you so much as punish him, I’ll make sure to send my lawyer aunt Iris to defend him. I demand to see my daddy! Where is he?”

“Headmistress, please send my daughter down to the office. She’s going home. Call our brother and let him know that Fable is going home with us,” the headmistress looks between the two of them shaking her head.

“I assure you, me and my sister are both on her checkout list. Both her parents are working, and busy,” Story looks at the door when she hears Fable scream Raiden’s name again. “You will not calm her down.”

“She’s being suspended as well for arguing with her teacher.”

“I understand. I’ll make sure her parents come to sign the papers. Is that all?” Story leans around her son to give him a soft kiss on his cheeks, before running her fingers through his hair.

“Very well, all three of your children can go home. Mrs. Drysdale, I urge you to reconsider your withdrawal of Foxley.”

“I’ll discuss it with my husband and her. We like for our children to be included in decision make.”

“Raiden! Beat twice if you’re okay!”

“Please, take her home.”

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Carter runs up the front stairs of the estate, Brooks, Iclynn, and Illiana with him, while the older two boys are with Otto and Ellie. Bursting through the door, the kids run to the back, but he’s only looking for Raiden and Story.

He gets stopped on his mission by Lucy, “Ahh, you’re wife.”

“Is she okay?”

“Okay?” Lucy asks oddly. “Okay? She was amazing. I rarely had to say anything she was assertive and took care of business. In fact, his suspicion has been reduced to two days, which she said is going to be mommy and Raiden days while the babies are here. Dad can’t wait for his mini Story book to be here with him.”

Carter gawks at his sister-in-law, his eyes moving quickly for any sign of his wife. “I know that look,” she gives him a grin. “Her, Raiden, and Fauna are in the theater room. She’s just in there because she’s napping and needed some beebs to lay on.”

Carter walks towards the theater room, and sees his youngest son, cuddled up with his mom, his youngest daughter sleeping sweetly on her. “Daddy…I…”

“Raiden, we’ll talk later. Go outside with your brothers and sisters. We’ll be going home shortly.”

“I’d rather talk right now. It scares me when you’ve had a minute to process,” Carter cocks up an eyebrow, and Raiden jumps up, walking over to his dad, who pulls him in for a tight hug.

“I’m proud of you for protecting your family. Birdie Mae will be coming here any minute now. Arleigh said she’s very upset and wants to check on Foxley, you let her do that first.”

“Yes, sir,” he says with a sweet grin, going to join his family, and hoping that his Mimi will give him belly rubs.

“Story…”

“Carter, he didn’t do anything wrong.”

“I know.”

“Lucy is thinking of withdrawing Foxley, and I don’t want her, too, but I get it. Fable also got a day of suspension for arguing with her teacher and administrators. And…”

“Story, I heard you kept all our babies from a harsher punishment,” he sits down beside her, lifting her chin up for a passionate kiss. “I don’t know how I feel about you being so assertive. I was for sure I would find you in need of some confidence when I got her.”

“That is my baby, Baizen, and he needs me to advocate for him.”

“And I think you need another baby.”

She looks down at the sleeping baby on her chest shaking her head no, “Story, the nine we have says otherwise. We don’t do odd numbers. I’ll be seeing you in the vault this evening.”

“Oh hush, and kiss me again.”

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As soon as Chris walks into the backyard, his Foxy girl comes rushing up to him, wrapping her hands around his neck tightly and burying her face on his shoulder. Her cloud dog, Waffles nipping at her feet.

“Daddy, I was so scared.”

“I know baby.”

“There was so many of them, and they…daddy, they wanted to hurt Raiden,” he smooshes his face up against her holding her as tight as possible, when he searches out his little quarterback.

Her body never lets go of him, when he walks over to Raiden, “Uncle Kissy, Mimi and Papa gave us special sundaes.”

Chris gets down on his knees, holding his free arm wide for Raiden. The big little boy runs to him, and Chris leans in his ear, “Thank you for taking care of my baby, QB. I don’t know what everyone else thinks, but you’re not in trouble with me.”

“Kissy, you’re squishing me,” he pulls back from the boy, giggling at him. “Hey we Drysdale’s stick together. They better be glad that Brian was holding Fable back, I think she was ready to claw their eyes out.”

“You guys are way too young for fights.”

“Daddy, mama said I don’t have to go to school anymore, but I like it most of the time.”

“Shh, baby,” he gives her another hard kiss, “we’re not gonna worry about it right now, okay?”

“Okay.”

“You two go play. Raiden, thanks again buddy.”

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Feel free to ignore this but I thought I would ask. I’m getting ready to have a chunky little boy of my own and I was wondering if we could see something between Story and Raiden? Just some fluff between momma and her huge little man. I love your stories!

Oh!! I’m just curious have you picked out any names? No pressure, I just love baby names.  I think that’s why there’s always babies in fics.  There really is something special about Story and Raiden’s relationship. She has a special one with all her kids, but hers and Raiden’s is very tender, and blatantly honest sometimes. I’ve been needing some fluff, it’s been heavy over here.

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Baby Mine

Summary:  sweet big big baby Raiden

Pairings:  Story X Raiden

Rating:  🥺

Warnings:  beebs, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1K

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It was like Story knew before she knew that Raiden was going to be her last boy. She had cherished every second of this pregnancy. Even when her belly became stretched much sooner than with her previous children. Becoming all belly, quickly.

She took an indefinite hiatus from writing, focusing on her children, and enjoying her gigantic bump, that kept knocking into everyone. More than once hearing her dad fuss at the baby, “Story!” he’d scream as she bumped his back again. Her big blue eyes turning up when she laughs at him.

“If this is our future, you’ve got a giant and clumsy kid.”

She would rub over her belly a bit, smiling down at her bump, “I hope so. I hope he’s so clumsy, and needs me to kiss all his boo boos.”

“After this one you’re done?”

“Daddy, we don’t have our girl.”

“What the hell? Tweedle Dum, do you have to look at her when she says daddy?” while Carter just about tucks his tail and runs with a little Brooks in his arms, Story giggles at him. “I’m serious, Story book, I’m the daddy.”

“Carter is too. The daddy of my kids. You’re being ridiculous.”

She was only slightly afraid of needing a c-section. Hoping that his big head would fit. Terrified that the cesarean would shorten how many kids she could possibly have.

But when it came time for her to deliver him, he was the easiest labor. The nurse laid him on her chest, and she couldn’t even look at Carter who was just holding a kiss on her head as his own eyes looks at their big baby. This most perfect little boy with the biggest cheeks trying to open his eyes and look at her. “Carter,” the only thing she can whisper out as she holds him.

Not making a peep until the nurse removed him from her chest, and even Story cried right along with him. Neither stopping until he was returned, “I don’t think we need to show you how to nurse do we?” she shakes her head no, and he latches on immediately.

His large hand wraps around her perfect pink manicure, and if wasn’t her husband and four other boys, she would say she’d never seen anything more beautiful. His head full of the blackest curls.

She finally looks up at Carter with a sleepy smile, “He looks like your baby pictures, Baizen.”

He never tires of her calling him that. A sign that she was happy and in a good mood, “He does. I think his cheeks are a bit bigger.”

“Don’t let him lie to you. Your daddy was a chonky baby, too.”

And his belly grew quickly. Gaining weight rapidly, while Story struggled to keep any breast milk frozen. All the kid wanted to do was eat. Those big silvery blue eyes that reminded her of her husband, and his rotund belly that poked out of his diaper.

Being an August baby like herself, and growing too quickly for his clothes, he was always in just a diaper.

That belly always poking out after he was a bit milk drunk. She would wipe his mouth clean, and then couldn’t take it anymore. Her hand would rub over his sweet big belly, “Baby mine, don’t you cry,” she would start singing as his eyes drift closed. “Baby mine, dry your eyes. Rest your head, close to my heart, never to part, baby of mine.”

He’d give her a smile, eyes already closed, and she’d poke a pink finger in his one dimple. So many of her family members only had the one, and right now, his was the sweetest.

Raiden got so used to his belly being rubbed, he couldn’t relax without it. And no one rubbed his belly like his mama. She never had to ask if he was tired. As a baby, unable to walk, he’d tap on his belly blubbering out Ma. When he could walk, that shirt was being pulled up as he took wobbly steps to her.

Crawling in her lap, he’d just place her hand on his belly. She wouldn’t even have to look at him, and that hand was giving him his belly rubs. With a squeaky, “Mama,” he’d pull at her chin for a sloppy kiss.

“Mama, I did not kiss you like that,” a five-year-old Raiden flips through his photo album with his mom as she tells him how he was.

“Yes you did baby. You would pull my chin and just kissed me with your mouth wide open. Drool and everything.”

“Nu-uh. I did not,” she flips the next page to show Raiden with his mouth open on hers. “I was eating you,” he crosses his arms over his chest giving a little pout.

“You were kissing me. No one else but Mimi wanted kisses from you because of the baby drool.”

“How old was I?”

“You were one and a half years old.”

“Do I kiss better now?” Story turns to him puckering up her lips, and he gives her a quick smooch before flopping back on the couch. “Well?”

“No drool, see?”

“You let me do that?”

“You were a baby, Raiden. I wasn’t going to just give my baby’s kisses away. Those were for mommy,” he gives her quick pout flipping the next page. “What’s that?”

“You and Birdie Mae.”

Raiden pulls the album closer getting a better look, “That is a little baby. Who’s baby is that?”

“That is you and Birdie Mae,” he looks at her in disbelief, and she giggles, flipping to another page of him and Brooks.

“What is that?”

“Brookie.”

“No, he’s older than me.”

“Raiden, you were a hoss. A big boy. My chunker. The chonkiest of babies.”

“Ahh! Why is my mouth of your beebs! What is that?”

Story takes a deep breath looking at him, “I breastfed you. Like I’ve done with your sisters.”

“Why?”

“Because, it is natural. Because it’s good for you. Because it’s good for me. Because I could. Not everyone can. You did about suck me dry. We had to put you on baby food before any of the other kids.”

“Who else put their mouth on your beebs?”

“Just my babies,” Story says starting to close the book.

“Am I going to have big big babies?”

“Your wife may,” his face scrunches up in concentration as he thinks about that. “Don’t even go there.”

“Burd-Dee is much smaller than me.”

“Go play.”

“Mama?” Story smiles at her biggest baby, and he starts to lift her arm. His other arm raising his shirt as he leans back poking his belly out. “I need belly rubs.”

“You sleepy?” he nods his head at her, “You need Dumbo?”

“Only if you sing Baby Mine.”

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I love how sweet Raiden and Birdie are. He just wants to do whatever he can to make her happy. He’s so much like his dad in wanting to buy her pretty sparkly things and tell her how much he loves her. He’s a tiny hopeless romantic, just like his mama. Birdie is the sweetest dreamer, and what little girl doesn’t love a play house and a babydoll to call all her own. She’s still got all the sass we expect from her and is content to let Raiden love and chase her while she gets to play house with her little ember cove. 🥹🥰

They're just the most precious angels, but things aren't always smooth sailing with these two. He'll be in love with her forever, and she isn't as passionate about it as him, but her do quite like him...

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Kiss You on the Cheek

Summary: Raiden and Birdie Mae break up

Pairings: Raiden X Story, Birdie Mae X Arleigh

Rating: 🥺😫

Warnings: none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.5K

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Story questions why it’s too quiet when the boys came home from school. Archer had already came to give her a hug and kiss, sitting in the kitchen to do his homework with her, while the other boys had said their heys, running upstairs.

Her usual rowdy stomping boy Raiden had not given her a hug. Had not let her squish his cheeks, and had not animatedly told her about his days. “Archie, where’s Rai man?”

Archie looks up at his mom laughing, trying to stop himself, before he’s laughing again. Story tilts her hip to the side, “Archer Harlan Baizen you better tell me what’s so funny, and what’s wrong with my baby.”

“He…I think maybe you should go talk to him. Kindergarten was rough for him today.”

Story gives him a scolding look before kissing the top of his head, and walking into the living room to see her baby boy arms crossed over his chest with an exaggerated pout of his face. “I don’t want to talk about it.”

“Raiden Car…”

“Do not call me that name ever again,” he looks up at the ceiling and blinks his eyes a bit. “They just won’t come out anymore.”

“What won’t come out?”

“The tears, mama! The tears. They’re all gone and can’t come out anymore. And I…I’m heartbroken so bad. My little heart just hurts. And…she kept the baby,” Story nods her head finally understanding.

Without speaking a word, she sits on the couch beside him. With a single sigh he crawls into his mom’s lap, laying his head on her bump. “It hurts.”

“Your heart?”

“Yes, deep in my chest. It hurts. And…and she told me she couldn’t talk to me anymore when I told her to please not do this.”

“I’m assuming you didn’t take it well?”

He tilts his head back to look at her, and turns his nose up in disdain.

“Does this look like I took it well?”

“Buddy, you want to start from the beginning? Mama is good with broken hearts. Ask Otto and Zephyr.”

Raiden takes in a deep breath, exhaling quickly. Those Carter Baizen puppy dog eyes look up at her and start getting glossy, and that bottom lip puckers out, and his head shakes. “I can’t. It’s horrible.”

“We can go to Mimi and Papa’s for dessert. I’m sure his magic sprinkles will make my big boy feel better,” she tickles at his belly a bit, but he pushes her hand away.

Lifting his shirt up, he pats his belly. “You wanting me to rub the belly?” responding by nodding his head, she gives him a nose kiss, pushing back his curls before slowly rubbing on his belly. “Does this make it better.”

“Uh huh,” he breathes in deeply, and looks up at his mom, “She told me she didn’t want to be with me like that. That her daddy said she can’t get married and she doesn’t want to right now. So now what am I going to do?”

“Right now, Raiden.”

“But Beau said…”

“Maybe,” Story gives her son the biggest smile she can. Still rubbing over his belly. With the other hand she cups his cheek. “Maybe you’re too much for our sweet Birdie Mae.”

“I’m a Drysdale.”

“She doesn’t have any Drysdale. Not everyone is as dramatic as us Drysdale’s. But don’t change who you are. Maybe it’s time for you and Birdie Mae to be friends. Just friends. No more kissing behind the slide or swings. No more chasing her and telling her if you catch her she has to marry you. Just chase her.”

“What do I get?”

She moves to petting his curls again remembering when her oldest Otto was this little. Wishing time could slow down with her babies. Especially since he was her baby boy. “You get to have fun. And in time, should she want to marry her, she will.”

“You wanted daddy to marry you, and he did.”

“Because he wanted to marry me, too. It’s not fun being in a one sided relationship, bubba. Both people need to want to be there. Or want to be romantic. Want to be friends. You know?”

“So…” he pauses thinking about all his mom was telling him. “One day, Birdie Mae will want to marry me.”

“Maybe.”

“You said, yes or no. That’s not yes or no.”

“I say that when it can be answered with a yes or no. Like do you want ice cream? Emotions are difficult. Sometimes people’s emotions change, and that’s okay. Change can be beautiful. It can be sad, or scary, or exciting. But, that’s up to Birdie Mae. You’ve made it clear your emotions. And maybe, in time, if you don’t pester her, she will want to play house again. You understand?”

“Kinda. So…tomorrow she’ll play with me?”

“Raiden, I’m not Birdie Mae. I don’t know. Did something happen?” before she’s even finishing the sentence his head shakes back and forth rapidly. “Raiden Carter Baizen. You better tell me what happened or I’m calling Arleigh right now.”

“Mama, no! I don’t want to talk about it. Please don’t call Bunny! Please! I promise I won’t do it again. Mama,” he pouts up at her, begging again.

“Then you talk to me. If you did something to Birdie Mae.”

“But I didn’t mean to!”

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“Birdie Mae,” Arleigh peaks her head into her daughter’s bedroom who holds onto that baby. “Baby what’s wrong.”

“I did it.”

“Did what?” Arleigh goes to sit beside her daughter, and wraps an arm around her. “Dovey, what did you do?”

“I broke up with him. Even though, I don’t remember when that happened. But I don’t want to see him. He…well…”

“Baby, do I need to call Story?”

“No…it’s…he embarrassed me. I can’t forgive him,” she takes a deep breath and Arleigh waits patiently on her daughter to gather her thoughts. Birdie Mae is unable to think of how to tell her mom.

“I should start from the beginning.”

“That’s probably best.”

“Well, we always play tag. And…he jokes that when he catches me, we’ll get married. Sometimes, but he usually just says it to me. But everyone knows,” her Beau Adler green eyes look up at her mom, and she sighs.

“Today…someone dared him to kiss me when he caught me. He said no. But when he caught me…mama they pushed him to my lips and everyone laughed, and I cried, and they laughed again, and Raiden tried to tell me something but it’s his fault.”

“I thought you two kissed behind the slide.”

“Mama!” Birdie Mae yelps at her. “This was a different kiss. This was a real one.”

“How was this real?”

The little girl looks back at her baby doll, and taps on Ember’s lips. “Behind the slide he kissed my forehead and I kissed his cheek. This time…he kissed my lips.”

“Dovey, it sounds like he didn’t want to kiss you there either. If someone pushed him…it was an accident.”

“He’s the reason they say that though. He tells me he’ll marry me when we’re thirty. But now he kissed me so we have to get married. And I don’t want to be a Baizen. I like being an Adler. Don’t make me marry him. I’ll lie and say we didn’t touch our lips. Mama please!” her words mesh together, and it’s just nonsensical.

“Baby,” Arleigh coos down at her. Lifting her daughter up to sit in her lap trying to soothe her. “There’s more to getting married than kissing. You don’t have to marry him because you touched lips.”

“But daddy said…”

“Your dad was trying to scare you. I hate that your classmates did that to you. But it seems that Raiden didn’t like it either. Should I call Story and Carter?” Birdie Mae only cries harder burying her face in her mom’s chest. “Oh, Dovey girl. I know it’s embarrassing.”

“He’s my friend. I don’t want to not play with him.”

“You don’t have to.”

“We broke up.”

“Then,” she pushes her sweet daughter back to look at her face. Using her hands to wipe the tears off her angelic freckled face. “You can just be friends now. No kissing. Play house if you want, but just be like everything before.”

“So I don’t have to take care of Ember all by myself?”

“No, baby. Mama can help too. But you and Raiden should just have fun. We don’t have to talk about a future. The kissing showed you that your not ready for such a relationship, huh?” pouting at her mom she nods her head. “Okay, let’s go pick some strawberries, I made shortcake earlier. And tonight you and daddy can make a mess with the whipped cream.”

“Mama,” Birdie Mae gazes at her mom with such fondness, her tiny little finger starts dotting over her mom’s freckles, and Arleigh scrunches up her nose. “I love you.”

“I love you, too sweet girl. I love my Dovey girl so much! Can I kiss you on the cheek now?”

“Yes ma’am.”

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WAIT LIKE I WANT BIRDIE AND RAIDEN TO HAVE A CUTE DO OVER FOR THEIR FIRST KISS CAUSE THEY DESERVE IT!!!!!!!!!!

Birdie Mae and Raiden Carter 🥺😭 the kiss that lead to the breakup. They do get a real first kiss though...

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Going to Chase You

Summary: Birdie Mae said yes to the dance

Pairings: Raiden X Birdie Mae

Rating: 🥰🥰

Warnings:  none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.1K

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“Mama,” Raiden looks at his mom as she walks into his room, letting out a deep sigh. “Rub my belly.”

“Rai Man, you’re…”

“I’m your baby boy, and my belly needs rubbed. It doesn’t feel good,” Story only gives him a soft smile, and rubs her hand over his belly. He closes his eyes for a moment, before looking at himself in the mirror.

“Do I have to wear the tie?”

“No. I have a feeling that sweet Birdie Mae that you’re meeting will be just fine if you didn’t.”

He pushes her hand off of him, and looks in the mirror again while he fixes his suit. “I’m nervous.”

“Why?”

He takes a deep calming breath, before looking at his mom, instead of her reflection. “Because, she agreed to go to the dance with me.”

“I’m not following.”

“I’m still convinced she’s going to marry me. I just don’t…when we ‘broke up’ because that idiot Jonathan pushed me into her, and everyone said we kissed. And by the way I stand behind the fact I did not. It was more our noses bumped but you know how kids are.”

“Your Carter Baizen is showing. I have heard this story many times. You don’t have to sell me on this.”

“Mama,” he gives her a little pout. “I really like her. Still. She’s the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen, and no one is going to compare to her. I want to date…”

“No,” Carter answers walking into his room. “Your twelve. No dating. Don’t come on too strong. You’re going to a middle school dance.”

Raiden gives his dad a pout, but Carter still shakes his head no. “Is there something wrong with being a kid? There’s plenty of time to date. When your older.”

“When was your first dates?”

“I was seventeen, and it was your father.”

“I’m not talking about mine. It was miserable and everyone before your mom doesn’t matter. The point is son,” Carter’s hands smooth out the wrinkles on his son’s suit before spritzing on some cologne.

“I grew up in a household that pushed me to grow up way before I needed to. It hurt me and it hurt a lot of other people because I had one goal, and that was to find a wife.”

“I get it. You had to wait until your wife grew up, but me and Burd-Dee are the same age. I don’t have to wait so…”

“You’re waiting bubba. Go tell your sisters bye, and then daddy can take you to pick up Birdie Mae.”

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Arleigh uses her fingers to slowly twist Birdie Mae’s natural curls even more. She’s amazed at how grown her daughter looks even for twelve. “Baby, what’s wrong?”

“I like him. But I don’t. And then I do. And he’s cute, and he’s funny. He’s full of manure. But he’s so nice. And he’s respectful. And he’s…I shouldn’t have agreed to go go with him.”

Arleigh picks up a gloss and puts it on her daughter’s lips, nodding her head. Moving on to a light coat of mascara and some blush. “Why do you say that?”

“I’m not ready.”

“For what?”

“To date.”

“Oh,” she pulls her Birdie Mae out into her bedroom, and starts adding bracelets to her wrist. “Why do you think you have to date?”

“We are.”

“Baby, you’re going to a middle school dance. Have fun. That kid will dance with you, unlike your dad. He wants to act like he’s too cool. Why are you putting so much pressure on this dance?”

“I really like him, but,” she sighs, looking over to that baby doll that she hadn’t played with in years. “I’m afraid…I don’t want to rush it because…because I…well, I like my necklace,” Birdie Mae gives a solid nod, giving her necklace a few taps.

“I’m not ready to give my necklace away just yet.”

“Well, then don’t. There’s no timeline that says when you do or do not get married. Boppy and Buzzy aren’t married to each other. But Buzzy and Gimma are married. Each relationship is different and beautiful. Your dad and I waited almost seven years to get married. But I loved him just as much being his girlfriend and then his fiancé. I always wanted babies with him, but we got to spend so much time being us before we got you. Don’t try to put your relationship in a box. Just be Birdie Mae.”

“And Raiden Carter.”

“And you can’t date anyways,” Beau tells her. His eyes looking at his watch. “Thirty,” Arleigh scolds him, so Beau changes his mind, “Twenty-five and then you can date. But you may ruin something before it starts if you don’t hurry. We’re gonna be late.”

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“I had fun tonight, Raiden Carter,” Birdie Mae gives him a little nudge with her shoulder and playfully smiles. Looking at the door to see if either of their parents had made it to pick them up, while they just sit behind the bleachers.

Giving them a moment of quiet and privacy. “I did, too, Burd-Dee.”

“I don’t want to give you my necklace.”

Raiden laughs throwing his head back. “Okay. Don’t give it back then. It’s not that serious.”

“It is to me. Would you…I mean…I’d like it if you…just wait for me.”

Raiden’s crystal blue eyes look over Birdie Mae’s face, unsure of what she’s asking. “I don’t want to give it to you, yet. Maybe eventually.”

“Is that a promise? I am going to marry you,” Birdie Mae’s face falls flat and she lets out a groan. “I think we deserve a do over.”

“For what?”

“I want you to be my first kiss. A proper one. Lips to lips. With a promise, that I will wait on you. All you got to do, is tell me you’re ready.”

“We’re twelve.”

“And I’m Story Baizen’s kid. I’ve looked at the stars, wished on them, and,” his words stop when Birdie Mae leans for giving his lips just the tiniest kiss, that he swears could make him fly.

Pulling back way too quickly, and now he can’t quit smiling at her dopily. “That was just for us, Raiden Carter. No one else. No teasing. Just our secret.”

“Our promise.”

“Quit talking like that,” she squeals. “We’re twelve!”

“You better run, Burd-Dee, I’m going to chase you!”

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Ohhhhhh Rai Man & Burd-Dee 🥹🥹🥹🥹 give us more, pleeeaaasssseee

Are they not the sweetest? Raiden is never going to give up on Burd-Dee Mae Adler. Even if it slightly embarrasses her. Story just can't contain her excitement about one of her children believing in true love. Too bad her and Carter weren't paying attention to Iclynn and her best friend Arlo 😉

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Ember Cove

Summary: Raiden has a present for Burd-Dee

Pairings: Raiden Carter X Birdie Mae

Rating: 🥹🥹

Warnings: none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.4K

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“This is ridiculous,” Carter looks at the toy and both his wife and youngest son gasp at him. “It is. It’s utterly ridiculous. Your Drysdale is showing son.”

“This,” he points at the baby doll refusing to remove his eyes away from his dad. “This is our baby,” Carter rolls his eyes but Story smiles sweetly at her big boy. “You’re making fun.”

“Daddy’s not making fun,” she turns glaring at Carter. “Are you my King?”

“No, I’m not making fun. I think it’s great that you wanted a lifelike doll for your five-year-old girlfriend so you can play in treehouse,” Story shakes her head no, and Carter gives her an odd look. “In the playroom?”

She gives him another shake of her head no, “Then where, woman?”

“Well,” she pets back the soft curls of Raiden’s hair and turns away from Carter for a moment. “He was concerned with Birdie Mae’s safety high in the tree.”

“No one has fallen out of the tree yet.”

“Yet, daddy,” his chubby little fingers points at his dad. “Tell him mama.”

“He…um, he kinda picked out a playhouse for her on the ground.”

“It’ll be our home. Our baby needs a place to sleep.”

Carter’s eyes slowly close, and he wonders if his wife ever had a doll she pretended was their baby. “Are you splitting your time with the baby?” Story snorts while Raiden looks at him confused.

“You and Birdie Mae don’t live together, so where does the baby stay? Will you have full custody, or joint? These are things we need to think about buddy. There’s a discussion of prenups should you get married. Also if the baby stays here who will watch him? Me and your mother both have enough kids.”

He looks outside their window to see a large box delivered. “Story, why is there a car seat being delivered?”

“My baby has to be safe! When is Burd-Dee getting here? When is our house being built? Can I have slumber parties with Burd-Dee in there? I will marry her, so we can start now.”

“Story, do something with your clone.”

“He looks just like you Carter,” she giggles. “And no slumber parties until your thirty. James is building you the playhouse in about thirty minutes. Even uncle Airy said he needed to see this. I believe Beau has no idea.”

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“She’s coming right?” Raiden asks his mom excitedly. Story nods her head, and Raiden starts running upstairs, “I gotta get our baby! He’s not been named yet.”

After breakfast Arleigh comes over with her three babies, mostly spending time by the pool, while Raiden grabs Birdie Mae to give her a tour of the new playhouse.

“And this, is the fridge. Mama put some water in there. And look these cabinets,” he opens one up raising his eyebrows, “Real food. Icy and Ills tried to sleep out here last night. Come see,” he nearly drags her into the bedroom, and she sees the baby doll.

“Raiden Carter, he’s beautiful.”

“It’s…our baby. The future QB. But you have to name him,” he gives her a sweet little smile while she contemplates a name.

“Ember.”

“He’s a boy.”

“Like burning wood. That red part. Ember Cove like mama and daddy’s spot. We went swimming there,” Raiden smiles and pats the baby doll on the head.

“Let’s go swimming. Mama will babysit Ember Cove.”

Arleigh and Story with their floppy hats, drink their mocktails while they watch the kids swim. Arleigh’s hand rubs on Story’s belly still amazed that the woman is still having kids, and still is able to wrangle them up. And then she spots her daughter cradling a baby.

“You normally keep other babies in the playhouse?”

Story confused looks at her smiling boy. His face going from looking ahead of him to smiling at whatever it is she says. His little bouncy curls jumping with his steps and he even runs into a chair, because of the sweet little girl being a distraction.

“Oh that’s their baby.”

“Their baby?”

“Mama, Burd-Dee and me want to swim can you watch Ember Cove Baizen. You’re good with babies. Arleigh, this is your grandson,” with another sweet smile he pulls Birdie Mae into the pool with him splashing around with Brookie.

“My grandson?”

“He also got a car seat carrier for the baby, too. The baby needed to be safe,” she gives a sweet smile to her friend. “I’m sorry. Those Carter Baizen eyes, I can’t say no to. And he has a plan. He’s going to Boston college and play football, and she can travel with him, if she wants. And then when he makes the Pats, they’ll get married. He’s very convinced of this.”

“It’s a little much. Cute, but they’re five.”

“Oh, he’s already been told by me and his daddy, that he needs to calm down, and not be shouting how Burd-Dee Mae Adler is his and nobody can touch her in the hallway. He understands that’s embarrassing and he doesn’t want to hurt her. Raiden…he doesn’t always have a filter.”

“Sounds like someone else I know.”

“Oh he’s me. Worse. Had Carter been my age, that would be me,” Story agrees laughing. “Oh, he means well. He’s so sweet with her when I’m putting him to bed. Telling me how she’s the mostest prettiest girl at school. And she’s sweet to all the kids, and her eyes sparkle, and he wants to count her freckles.”

Arleigh shakes her head looking at the two young kids. When he’s not being overly aggressive about them getting married, they play well.

“Where did he get his height from?”

“Blade. He’s built more like Blade. But, one of the first memories I have of Carter’s face…Raiden looks just like him. Even his baby pictures, that’s my baby. I promise, he will treat Birdie Mae with respect throughout her life, even if they don’t get married. Carter makes sure that all the boys are respectful of women. Even if Otto can’t keep a girlfriend,” she rolls her eyes thinking of her oldest son.

“He likes those redheads you know. I think he’s determined to date every redhead at that school before he graduates.”

“Beau’s not gonna like the baby.”

“I think Raiden said he wants joint custody. So we’ll keep the baby this time.”

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Beau looks angrily at the carrier that sits in the middle of the living room. Birdie Mae in the bath and getting ready for bed while this baby doll that looks very real lays in front of him. “I don’t know what’s creepier, the baby doll or the fact they bought their son a fake baby to show that Raiden Carter and Birdie Mae are a couple.”

Arleigh flops down on the couch by her husband. “Why is that thing here?”

“That’s your grandson. And Birdie Mae missed him and wanted him here.”

Beau leans back pouting, crossing his arms around his chest. “It’s weird, that’s what it is. That thing isn’t going to stay here all summer.”

“They have joint custody,” Arleigh throws her head back in a fit of laughter, and Beau still just glowers at it.

“If that thing gets left in the car, people will call the cops on us. It looks real.”

“They’re just kids.”

“That’s…that’s what Mrs. Drysdale said about James and Iris. How did that end up? And you know who else played house like that? James and Iris.”

“I believe Arthur and Guinevere did, too,” Beau turns to glare at his wife now. “We’re well past that. But you did. How many times did you try to convince her Arthur marries Guinevere? You two have a baby?”

“Nope.”

“Roselyn…Blue? Gray?”

“Skye,” Beau deadpans.

“Ha! See. And who bought who the baby doll?”

“You and Story talk too much. I forbid you to go back over there unless you’re taking that thing.”

Birdie Mae stomps her feet over to the baby, “He is mine! And you will call him Ember Cove. You can be so cruel. He misses his daddy, and you’re hurting his feelings. Come ‘ere baby, Papi is being mean,” she hums still stomping to her room.

“Papi? Papi? That’s my future? My kid is five and already calling me a grandpa. What’s ‘Ember Cove’ call you?”

“Bunny.”

“Of course he does.”

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I’m coming off of anon, and out of your DMs to ask actually beg for some sweet Story and Carter or Az and Beck content to make up for the traumatic pain that you’re putting Posie, Jax, and ME through right now. 🥺

We got some Az and Beck fluff yesterday....wanna see some Carter and Story fluff. Like just how much these two love each other and their boys so much?? And Carter hates every time that he has leave.

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Can’t Wait For More

Summary:  Facetime with Carter

Pairings:  Carter X Story + Otto/Zephyr/Archer/Brooks/Raiden

Rating:  FLOOF 🥺

Warnings:  a bit teary, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  700

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“Pst,” Carter whispers in the dark room.  His son Brooks pushed up against Otto, and that’s the only face he can see.  Behind the pair he sees a big space, most likely Raiden star fished on the bed, and then Story.  Archer laying on top top of her, while she snuggles tightly to Zephyr.

“Brookie,” Carter whispers again, trying not to wake the rest of the family just yet.  His face all squished up against the bed, but he stirs a bit.  “Brookie.”

“Shh, daddy.  We sleeping.”

“Otto, buddy, I’m counting on you now,” Carter giggles, but there’s sadness in his eyes.  “Otto.”

“Otto, please answer your dad,” he hears Story mumble, eyes still closed, and she snuggles even tighter to Zephyr.  Her manicured hand goes to ruffle their oldest son’s hair.

“Morning, Dad,” he mumbles to him.

“Did you keep your mom safe?” peeking only a second Otto nods his head, before his eyes close again.  “Where’s Ollie?” he sees the mini rat terrier’s wagging tail, and most likely he’s laying on top of Raiden.  “What about Buttercup?”

“My hands on her,” Archie responds from on top of Story.  “She’s right next to Mama.”

“And Achilles?” 

Carter laughs when his beautiful wife’s face almost glares at her phone, “He’s at the foot of the bed guarding us like he’s supposed to be.  You know we’re at the estate.”

“I know you love dogs too.  And Achilles is the goodest boy,” Ollie gives him a tiny bark.  “Ollie is a good boy, too,” But Buttercup just groans.  “How is the sister?”

“Her gowin’, daddy,” Raiden finally sits up yawning.  His sleep swollen eyes looking over at the camera, and he blows Carter a kiss, and it only makes him miss home more.  “See?” crawling over Otto and Brooks, his chubby hand grabs the phone off the propped up pillow, and points in at his mama’s bump.  “See, hers gowin’.  Me gone be big boy.”

“Big brother, Rai,” Brooks yawns, before sitting up along with Otto.

“Archie get off your mama,” Carter giggles, and the boy just shakes his head, “I can’t even see her face.”

“Because she’s hiding in Z.”

“Alright boys, I love you guys, but go ahead and get dressed, and let me spend a little bit of time with your mom,” Raiden gives a messy kiss to the phone, before each boy tells him goodbye, and Story sits up in the large bed, and looks at her sleepy faced husband.  “I miss you Story.”

“When are you coming home?” 

Carter’s face falls.  It was supposed to be tonight, but another day of schmoozing and sealing the deal.  “Tomorrow night,” he sees the tears well up in her eyes, and it makes him want to finish this.  “Let me see our princess,” with a half hearted smile, Story pans the phone down her body.  Moving aside her pajamas, her free hand rubs on her belly, and Carter sees the little movements that Iclynn makes.  “I should be home.”

“You will be.”

“I’m not taking another trip until after she’s born.”

“Good,” she pans the phone back up, and he sees her fiddling with her shirt.

“My Queen, what are you doing,” with just a quick flash and a giggle she shows him a mere second of her exposed chest.  “Do it again, but slower,” she shakes her head no smiling.  “Story, do it for me, and I’ll make it worth your while when I come home and let you sit on your throne,” slowly she lets the camera move over her body, and hears her husband hiss before she brings it back up to her face.  “I love you.  How did I get so lucky?”

“It was written in the stars for us, my King,” the pair just gaze at the other through the phone screen.  “You eating supper with us?” he gives her a head nod, “Bedtime at the same time?”

“It’s the only way I can fall asleep when I’m away from you guys.”

“Me, too.  I love you.  Come home to us safely, okay?”

“I will.  And I expect the daily picture of our growing girl.  If you want to take a surprise one, you can.  If you’re feeling frisky.”

“You better watch yourself Baizen, I’m a mother of almost six.”

“Yeah, your pussy has gotten us into a lot of trouble, and I can’t wait for more.”

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[georgiapeach30513]

Now that Carter knows about their sweet princess… can we see them telling the boys they’re getting a little sister? Are they going to be excited or divided on whether a girl is a good thing?!

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We know that Carter and Story are beyond thrilled that baby number six is a girl, although they don't seemed too convinced about this being their last one though.

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Enough!

Summary:  Story and Carter are having a GIRL

Pairings:  Carter X Story, Otto/Zephyr/Archer/Brooks/Raiden

Rating:  Floof monsters are everywhere

Warnings: cuteness, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  700

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Story sits calmly staring at her handsome sons ready to tell them the big surprise, but Carter is literally buzzing.  His legs shake up and down, and even the hand that holds tightly to hers is all sweaty.  A container of cupcakes sitting in front of them, and Raiden and Zephyr are nearly foaming at the mouth.

“What is this?” Otto asks looking at both of them.

“Cupcakes,” Story answers matter-of-factly.  He narrows his eyes at the both of them.  

“You you have nevew done this befowe.  Thewe’s cupcakes in the wiving woom,” Zephyr elbows his brother, and shushes him quickly.  “I’m just saying this is weiwd.”

“Why don’t you eat a cupcake,” Carter says calmly, still clinging to Story.  All the boys but Otto and Archer grab a cupcake, and Raiden messily starts eating the frosting off his.  “Is something wrong?”

“Why cupcakes?” Archer asks ready to jump onto the couch beside his mom.  

“Baby, just bite into one,” Story coos softly.

“Pink!” Brooks shouts when he makes it to the middle.  “Right der, pink!”

Otto looks up at Carter, tears already forming in his eyes.  Almost like they’re having a silent conversation, Carter gives a head nod.  Forgoing the cupcake Otto walks over to crawl into Carter’s lap.  “Mama?” Archie looks at Story next.  “Are you going to keep us?”

Jumping off of her seat, she walks over to where her other four boys remain and grabs ahold of her mama’s boy.  “Yes baby.  Every single one of you were wanted, and that’s never going to change.  Your dad and I have wanted a girl yes, but I couldn’t imagine not having each and every single one of my boys.  Our little princes.”

“Wait,” Zephyr says with pink frosting smeared on his cheeks.  He was always a messy eater.  “This pink stuff, that means there’s a girl in your belly?  Like a real live girl?” 

“Yes, Z,” Carter smooshes his lips up against Otto’s head, when Brooks give him the biggest smile.  “Mommy’s having a girl, Brookie!  Rai man, you know what that means?”

“Foxy.”

“Nope, you’re going to have a real baby sister.”

“Foxy sissy!” Raiden growls out.  “Foxy my sissy.”

“Foxley is your cousin, dufus,” Zephyr adds in.

“Nope, no name calling, Z.  Apologize to your brother,” Story only changes her face slightly before Zephyr apologizes quickly.  “He’s still a baby.  Do you guys have any questions?”

“Are you done?” Otto asks with a sly smile.  “Because I think one girw with aww us boys is not fair.  Right, Daddy?”

“Did he put you up to that?” Story laughs at him, and Otto only shakes his head no.  “I think your dad put you up to this.  You don’t think six kids is enough?”

“Will you forget about me?” Archie turns his head to the side and gives a cute wink to Story who shakes her head no.  “Do we still get to get in your bed?”

“Boys,” Carter starts “Have you ever seen a bed bigger than mine or your moms?” they all shake their head no.  “Do you know why?” 

“Seep in da bed!” Raiden screams, throwing his head back before falling over on Brooks, who pushes the younger boy in the floor.  If he wasn’t hysterically laughing Story would worry he was hurt.  You can’t hurt that kid.

“That’s right, we got the biggest bed you can have, so when you want to sleep in our bed, you can.”

“Then fill it up,” Zephyr responds dully, like this was the most obvious answer.  “I’ll just sleep closer to mom.”

“I sleep close to mom!” Archer shouts.

“You sleep on mom!  Z sleeps on the right side and Buttercup or me sleep on the left side,” Brooks answers.  “Unless Daddy’s gone, then I sleep with Otto.”

“Seep in da bed!” Raiden cackles from the floor.

“They’re gone, honey,” Carter laughs at Story.  He stands up to lean over in front of her.

“I know,” cupping his cheek, she pulls him in for a sweet lingering kiss, causing a few gagging noises, and even laughing.  

“We gotta tell your parents.”

“Do we have to?” 

“One of the boys will if we don’t.”

“Let them, my King,” Story gives him another kiss, leaving Archer to push his dad back from her.

“Enough!  Do that when you have alone time.”

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[georgiapeach30513]

Does Birdie Mae has a relationship with her Aunt Iris? I mean does she talk to her about her feelings for Rai when she is a bit older(12-13yrs old), Like If Iris too got overwhelmed by the amount of attention James had towards her or how she knew James was the one when they were still kids?

Oh my goodness yes!! Birdie Mae always thought Raiden was cute, but she didn't start catching feelings/crush on him until she was around fifteen. She really didn't like seeing him flirt with other girls, and jealousy wasn't a normal emotion for her.

And then by sixteen when she started to date, she realized that she was comparing these boys to Raiden every time. Iris understands falling in love young, but she also understands the dramatics of the Drysdale's. Her story is a bit different, because she and James both knew that they were forever. Birdie it took a minute to get there.

The main difference is the personalities. James was fun, and goofy, and Raiden is like that but he's also very in your face, especially when he was younger. He was just a boy with big emotions, and he didn't know how to express them, so he just blurted out what he was feeling. He wore his heart on his sleeve. If Carter got a haircut he didn't like, he told him. If Story was wearing an outfit that was too short, he told her. He has no filter. James was a bit more subdued.

Believe it or not, James and Raiden had some big talks, too. It helped Iris talking to Birdie, because she is a bit more introverted like Birdie. She also assured her there was no rush, and that life seemed to work itself out, but that she didn't need to force something that wasn't there either. Just be a kid and have fun.

James was okay with just picking Raiden up as a kid and telling him to just breathe and calm his tits, and to quit being so damn aggressive. "Mama! Uncle Jamey said a bad word."

"Raiden, tits is not a bad word. You keep chasing Birdie Mae, and you're gonna chase her right away."

"I don't want that."

"Then just be friends."

"I wanna marry her."

"You're six. That happens later. Be friends."

"Ugh...it's so hard, she's beautiful and fun."

"That's why if you just be friends, she may realize you're beautiful and fun," Raiden growls at him, barring his teeth, "Raiden, stop that. You're acting like Papa mixed in with a bit of...a wolverine."

"I like that! I'm a wolverine."

"You've lost him," Carter says as Raiden continue to growl. "Put the Rai man down," Jamey places him down, and Carter laughs, "Distraction. That's how you get him to stop. You keep talking about it, and he keeps talking about it."

"He needs..."

"Nope, we were told he was completely a normal boy. He's hyperactive. Give him some fidget toys for quiet time, or put him outside to run. He's fine, he's just hyperactive. Raiden! Do not pee in the bushes," Carter looks at James frowning, "He learned that from Z, who learned that from you and Beau."

"On job sites."

"Raiden doesn't think first. He acts first. Raiden! Inside so no one can see you," Raiden throws his head back growling. "You and Z need to fix that."

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Would you write more about Lucy and Chris’ connection with baby Raiden? I think you’ve said before that he’s the reason Chris’ baby fever hit an all time high and I need more cool aunt Lucy and cool uncle Chris

AH!! When Chris' need to have a baby with Lucy was full swing! I have said that Raiden was Story's biggest baby, over ten pounds, and Lucy is a wee little thing with big tits, thick thighs, and a fat ass. Like she's barely five foot tall. So when Chris sees this big baby boy, that Lucy can't help but press those soft kisses on his skin. The Drysdale's are big on their skin to skin time, and while she isn't naked, he is laying on her cleavage. And Chris wants to go feral on Lucy. He had been patient up to that point. Tried to assure her of how perfect a mom she would be. Chris needed her to give him a baby!  And lo and behold, before Raiden turned one, Lucy was pregnant.  

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Aw, Baby

Summary:  Rai man!

Pairings:  Lucy/Chris X Raiden Baizen

Rating:  FLOOF

Warnings: titties, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  600

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It was no secret that Raiden was Chris and Lucy’s buddy.  Any chance they got, they wanted to steal him away from his parents, just to stare at him.  Not only was he this thick and stout baby boy, he was the sweetest love bug.  Raiden loves Chris to blow raspberries on his belly.  Pulling up his shirt already cackling before Chris ever was able to blow on his big ole belly.

But Raiden loves waddling over to his aunt Lucy just to lay on his favorite pillows.  Chris normally doesn’t share that part of Lucy, but he does with Raiden.  Seeing Lucy just stare at his puckered lips, while she moves around his soft curls.  Chris can’t stand it.  He loves seeing the soft side to his wife.  The side that very few people get to see.

He knew before Lucy ever would admit it.  She was going to be an excellent mom.  She was going to be the mom that wanted to talk with her kids, instead of talking at them.  Listen to them, let them be who they wanted to be with no judgement.  While Chris was convinced that Raiden was going to be his quarterback, Lucy would always answer, “I just want him to be happy,” her eyes would always shine up at Chris only for a moment before she’d look back at that sturdy baby. 

“I don’t want him to have to deal with heartbreak or letdowns.  I want him to have all the happiness.”

“We appreciate happiness most when there’s heartbreak,” the mention of that sweet boy having heartbreak, she pouts.  “But we’ll make sure that he doesn’t have too much heartbreak.

One day Chris had came home with a shirt of faux tattoos on the sleeves.  Showing it to Lucy, and she was already redressing Raiden.  He’d smack a bit at her bump while she put on that long sleeve shirt, and she just squeals.  “Wook at hims.  Rai man you look like Uncle Chris,” he giggles shaking his head before slapping at her chest.

“Hey, hey we don’t abuse the titties.  We treat those with respect,” Raiden lays his head down on her chest, nuzzling in deeper.  “That’s better, but that’s what I like to do.  I’m just glad he quit trying to find your nipple.  Story and her constant whipping out of the tit for feedings.”

“She’s done it with a few babies.  I don’t even think she looks at her tits as sexual.”

“He does,” Chris gives her a wink.  “Uncle Chris can’t wait for aunt Wucy’s tits to keep getting bigger.  You going to pull those puppies out in front of people,” Lucy gives him a little smack, and telling him no.  “Oh.  At least when we’re at home though, right?”

“Maybe.”

After Foxley was born, Chris couldn’t wait to bring Raiden in to look at his newest cousin.  The little boy, looking so big next to Foxley, wiggled out of Chris’ arm, until he made it to sit next to Lucy.  Staring down at the sweet little baby with soft black hair.  “Aww,” he looks up at his aunt, before back down at the baby.  “Aw, baby.”

“Yep, this in mine and Chris’ baby.”

“No, me baby.”

“Raiden, you’re always going to be mine and Kissy’s baby okay?” puckering up his lips, he waits for Lucy to give him a kiss.  Laying against her shoulder, he gives another look at the newest baby in the family. 

“Aw, baby.”

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[georgiapeach30513]

Raiden is definitely like his daddy with his sass and arrogance! And he learned how to respect women from him too. I just love that we get another Carter! I’m a sucker for Carter…

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He’s sassy with everyone though, Carter is more sassy with Story. Plus he was raised with confidence, Carter didn’t get his confidence until later. Raiden is how Carter could have always been.

Otto is going to be a bit more like Blade, with a bit of a dominating side. He did get a bit from his 🤢 grandfather 🤢

Zephyr is very much James with a bit of Beau. He loves HARD! Which is also how he ended up married young, and two kids young, but she didn’t love him quite as much as he loved her

Archie wants to be like his dad in every way. Like Otto is a bit more natural. Archie tries. He is the mama’s boy, and it doesn’t take much to make her proud of her boys. She loves them so much, and she wants the world for them. Archie is also the one that looks just like his dad. And the only one that Lydia ever asks about.

Brooks despite his issues later, is a bit of a jokester. He just put too much emphasis on trying to be like Otto, instead of being himself. He’ll get there, and when he does, and straightens out (with rehab and therapy) he’s back to that person. And when he meets his woman, he’s very much Carter. Loves showering her with gifts.

Raiden is our cocky little shit 😂 but in all seriousness he is the sweetest thing. Eyes only for Birdie Mae since he could talk. He was a bit of a player though. Kinda like his oldest brother.

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Can we see a little more of Lucy, Kissy and Foxley?? Has Kissy convinced her it’s time for another little mini me? How is Rai man handling sharing his favorite aunt and uncle🤔

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Oh goodness!! Foxley is such a good baby, such a flirt. She does that cute little scrunching both eyes to wink. Always smiling and laughing. Her is a daddy's girl, and has daddy's personality. She is of course a Papa's girl. Listen, if they want to live at the estate, they know that Papa gets his baby all the time. Chris would have Lucy pregnant all the time. He does love her pregnant, but it's not an animalistic thing. He just knows he's getting a baby. Lucy is VERY reluctant for more. She knows that Foxley has to be a fluke, because she's nothing like Lucy. Rai man, well, he's a bit jealous at first. He did not like Foxley using his favorite pillows. But he eventually gets to the point where he tolerates her 😂 no they become good friends the minute that Foxley smiled at her.

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Naptime

Summary:  Raiden finally meets Foxley

Pairings:  Chris/Raiden X Lucy/Foxley

Rating:  FLOOF

Warnings: cute bebes, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.1K

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"QB!” Chris squats down, rounding the corner when he sees Raiden.  The huge toddler claps his hands and starts his waddle run away from his uncle.  “Rai Man you get back here!” Raiden’s giggles bound through the estate, and Ransom and Kitten back out of the way of the two giant boys.

“How did our itty bitty baby have such a giant thing?” Ransom asks his wife.  The chubby little boy running in just a diaper and his tattoo sleeve shirt that he always has to wear to match his Kissy.  “Hey watch it,” Ransom moves her out of the way, and she just laughs at the two big boys.

“Raiden Carter,” Chris growls and Raiden stops in his tracks.  Turning around he gives the gentle giant a little pout, and his eyes feel with tears, “Oh buddy,” Chris coos scooping up the boy.  “I was playing.  You’re gonna make me cry,” his thick fingers go to wipe the few tears that break his lash line.

Raiden’s chubby fingers go to grab at his shirt, and he gives a bigger but fake pout, “You want Kissy’s kissies, huh?” he gives a little nod to his favorite uncle, and Chris goes to blowing raspberries on the little boy’s belly.  Waiting until he has him good a and giggly before he drops the bomb.  “Rai Man, there’s someone I want you to meet.”

“No baby!” 

“Yes, you gotta meet your cousin Foxley.”

“Me baby!  Kissy baby!” 

“Stop shouting,” Chris taps at the little boys mouth with his finger.  “Lucy is upstairs with Foxley and you got to meet her.”

“No!  Mine!”

The three adults struggle not to laugh at the little toddler who still refuses to meet his baby cousin.  “Lucy is mine mister.”

“Mine!  My beebs!” he growls at Chris.

“No, your mom’s boobs are yours.  It’s time for her to have another one if you’re going to be so possessive,” Raiden gives another growl to Chris.  “Her beebs aren’t yours.  There not mine anymore either,” Raiden claps, laughing at him.

“Really, Chris?” Ransom deadpans.  “You’re talking about both my daughter’s boobs in one sentence.”

“I’ve only seen the one daughter’s on purpose.  The other...”

“Stop!  I don’t want to know what else you’re piercing on my itty bitty baby!  Carter should be ashamed.”

“All her piercings you can see.  I’ve seen Story’s tits more than I care to, because she whips it out anytime a baby needs fed.  Come on, Raiden, you gotta meet your cousin.  I’m not arguing with you.  You wouldn’t even let your mom and dad bring you to meet her.  You and Foxley will be best friends.  And quit shaking your head,” Chris continues the long walk to his and Lucy’s room in the upstairs west wing.  His one sided conversation still continuing.

“Her is real wittle, Rai, so you got to be gentle with her.”

“Woo’s beebs?”

“Yeah, she uses Lucy’s boobs.  I know buddy, it’s not fair, but I bet if you’re sweet, Lucy will still let you lay on them.  Stop that pouting.  We made a pretty baby.  You’ll like her.  She doesn’t cry much.  She makes these squeaking noises when she stretches, and she likes my boobs, too.  And her doesn’t use a pap.  We got to get rid of yours, even for sleeping.”

“No!  My pap!”

“Your mom says one more month.  Shh,” he peeks his head in the door to see his beautiful and sexy wife staring down at their daughter.  Her skin standing out next to Lucy’s inked up body.  Even without her makeup, Lucy looks so stunningly beautiful.  Those decorated fingers pet over Foxley’s petite face, and he sees just how much in love that Lucy is with their daughter.  “See?” he whispers at Raiden who tries to wiggle his way out of his arms.

“Woo’s babe,” he tries to whisper, but it’s just a bit quieter than his normal yelling speech.  “Woo pet!”

“Shh.”

“He’s fine,” Lucy’s face never leaves her baby’s.  “Come here, Rai Man.  Chris sets him on the end of the bed, and that big baby crawls up to Lucy.  Sitting on her lap he looks down at Foxley, before up at Lucy with a toothy grin.

“Oxie.”

“Yes, this our Foxy girl.  You wanna hold her?”

“No.”

Lucy giggles at the blunt little boy, asking him again, and he shakes his head no.  “Otto held him.”

“No.  My Woo.”

“I’ll always be your Loo.  Now we just got someone else to love,” Raiden taps at his chest, and Lucy nods.  “Yep,” she points at his heart, “She’s right here.  Just like you are with me and Kissy.  Our hearts just get bigger.  You got a lot of brothers, and your mommy and daddy still love you,” even though he’s barely over a year, Lucy and Chris swear he understands emotions so well.  For such a big bumbling boy, he watches people’s facial expressions and reacts accordingly.

“QB, you sure you don’t want to hold her?” crossing his arms, he turns his head away from Chris.  “Well, come here to Kissy.  And I’ll hold you.”

“Woo’s beebs.”

“Raiden, you’ve got to quit needing my boobs for pillows.”

“Naptime,” Lucy rolls her eyes, and hands the sleeping Foxley over to Chris, and with a smile Raiden climbs on up, and lays his head on his favorite pillow.  

“One of these days, that baby is going to be bigger than you, Morningstar.  You’ll have to lay on his beebs.”

Lucy shushes him, and rubs her hand up and down the big baby’s back.  “He’s already getting so big.  She’s gonna be like that.”

“Well, when she gets big, I’ll just put another in you.”

“Christopher!  We don’t need another she’s perfect.”

“But...I wanna boy.”

Lucy turns to scowl at him, “I know a castle that is full of boys.”

“But I want to put a boy in you.  I know some tricks.  Talked with Daddy Baizen.  He had some interesting theories.”

“Can I just enjoy my perfect baby a bit longer, you fiend.  You’ve got one more chance.  There’s two many babies in this family.”

“That’s what Az said.  What number is she on now?”

“That one was a complete accident.”

“Ah, Luce, we’ll try until we get a boy.”

“You better hope the next one is a boy then.  I’m not doing that five girls thing, and still not have a boy.  Two, and then one of us is getting snipped snipped,” Chris gasps as her.  “Fine, maybe not that permanent yet.  But I’m pretty set on two.  She’s good.  Imagine having a baby like me.”

Chris leans over to give Lucy a big kiss, “It will be my greatest honor to raise another Morningstar!  The estate will be run by two demons and two angels.”

“Shh!” Raiden shouts.  “Naptime!”

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saw this and i immediately thought Raiden! Rai man our resident environmental king 😩

- floofy

Oh. My. Goodness. Raiden is a clean freak like hims Papa. He doesn’t mind getting dirty, or making messes, but clean up after yourself!

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Even though Lucy was the Hockey player of the family.. Story and Carter have a small hockey roster forming. Is Story finding herself turning into a hockey mom? I feel like Carter would be such an into it sports dad and Story would be the mom that looks flawlessly put together every game.

Chris is bound and determined that Raiden is going to be a quarterback (he is). And Story and Carter want to do whatever their kids want. And Carter LOVES supporting his boys. Like volunteers when he can to help out. Story always makes sure there’s plenty of snacks and drinks for the team, and yes looks flawless in her boys’ colors and number.

Otto has tried all the sports, and he knows the game. But he takes more after Blade. He’s more of a spectator, but he does play soccer, because he gets to spend time with his bestie Ellie.

Zephyr is the hockey player. Other than Raiden, he’s their rough and tumble little boy. And Story goes and watch and thinks it’s cute until her son starts getting hurt, so Carter has to hold her hand through the game and reassure her that he’s fine.

Archer is the tender baby that’s all about his mama. He’s their baseball kid. She loves him in his little uniform, and it’s probably one of her favorite sports to watch because it’s lower contact.

Brooks while he isn’t tender, Story gets a bit upset if he gets hurt. He’s her itty bitty baby, and she’s very protective of him. So when he tried hockey, she was a hot mess. Thankfully, it was only one season. Now he’s more of a basketball and soccer Kinda guy.

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Ok, we know Raiden & Bird Mae, Squish & Sammy, Ellie pumpkin Bellie and her guy, Otto & red heads, what about FOXY GIRL ?! How is she with the boys? (& ofc Lucy’s and Chris’s reaction to their baby girl having heart eyes😏)

Not one to go into too many spoilers or details BUT Foxy girl is a sweetheart. She is a late bloomer like Az and honestly just wants to be friends with everyone. Chris and Lucy nurture that side of her. Never pressure her or ask her if she’s going on a date. Her and Raiden will remain close, and even go to the same college and THANK GOD! Raiden is Foxy’s protector. Her being so sweet she doesn’t read people to well and meets a douche

When he’s a particularly terrible douche bag, and leaves Foxley stranded Raiden and his friend who is a sweet running back comes to pick her up. Don’t worry, Raiden makes sure she stays away from him. And his friend Charlie becomes a good friend and eventually more to Foxy.

Chris as you can imagine is just as pissed as Raiden but Lucy??? Someone messed with her beautiful baby, and she’ll want them to pay. Chris actually liked Charlie before him and Foxley ever started talking. Lucy is Ransom with her kids. Chris wants his to be happy and safe with WHOEVER they choose.

Also…Ellie is just dating Joaquin. She falls for a much older man 😉 he works in the FBI with Blade. Oddly enough a younger man falls for a bunny loving girl.