#respectfully? young nihil could fucking GET it

[ghost-drabbles-bc]

A happy ending

FUCK IT I’M POSTING MY SUPER SELF INDULGENT PAPA III STUFF. It could be an x reader if you really wanted since I left my name out, but it’s super specific so bear with me. I just want more people to see the stuff I don’t post. 

Papa III x Reader(???)

Plot: Growing old with your lover.

“We did good…” ‘Yeah…. We sure did…’

The couple sits hand in hand in their rocking chairs on the veranda of their home. Once living in the comfort of the church, they just needed more room. They go back to visit all the time, seeing old and new faces every chance they can. Copia finally in control of the papacy, and soon to pass it down to the third’s firstborn. Having aged a full 37 years, he still looks like as young as ever. Taking right after his father. That’s the thing about having demon blood, It doesn’t need to be all that strong to give you the abilities. Given that He would only be half of the half-demon his father was, it’s quite strong and will be in the descendants far down the line. Ones the old couple hope to be around to see. When you’re a part demon, you tend to age normally until you hit the age of 18, and then it seems to slow. You still go through the years, but the aging process seems to hit slower. God knows how old Nihil could be, but he’s still alive and well, and currently holding the newest addition to the family: his great great great granddaughter. Everyone’s gathered at the house to celebrate Lorenzo’s birthday, and his soon to be papa position. It’s always nice to see them all in the same place. Nihil with his wife and their children, I with his and their child. II with his, and his children. Copia and his lover, who, unfortunately, but respectfully, never had any of their own. Of course, III was there too, along with his. What would the party be without the man who brings so much life to it all?

‘We deserve it… We finally really deserve it…’ “Hm…?”

They both stare out into the yard. Sons and daughters run after their kin, laughter filling the air. The oldest wrapping his arm around his son. Congratulating him for finally settling down and giving another little one to the family. The male twin of III’s family fooling around as a way to congratulate Lorenzo on his upcoming promotion, only to get knuckles rubbed into his hair. The female twin sitting with one of the other mothers and just catching up. It’s nice to see the child that was once so rowdy has finally given a little maturity a try. It’s cute to watch Bernedetta and her significant other feel the growing bump in Bee’s belly. They joke about her taking another pastry off the endless pile on the tables. She always was a little chubby. Rosalie hasn’t found her forever just yet, but she’s not rushing it either. She’s got a while before she has to really worry about it, and even then it’s not much to worry about. She’s finally facing her fears of what seems to be everything and giving things a chance. She could even be considered the ‘Daredevil’ and the ‘cool aunt’ of the family. Even Antony showed up. He doesn’t really show his face much anymore, having fallen into the same shoes as his father when he was that young. He has no plans on settling down, but neither did his father. Now he’s got a whole family line. Seeing the whole family together brings a tear to the eyes of Dante’s spouse.

‘Our happy ending…’ “What do you mean? ‘We’ve worked so hard for it and now… well… it’s finally here.’ “You’re such a crazy old man, Dante…” ‘I mean it. We did our best in the times it didn’t seem to matter, and we did even better when it did. We’ve worked so hard to make this family what it is today, despite the bumps in the road. Every little thing always seemed to work out, and most of it was because of you. You did so much to make sure everything worked. I never believed in true love, but now I know it exists. We have… Hell… 40 crazy years of proof that it does. We deserve our happy ending, and I think we’re finally finding it. Sure, this isn’t the end of the story, but maybe this book in the series. We still have plenty of books to fill, but I think this one has ended wonderfully.’ “Dante…”

The tears that were welling up started to fall a little more. His words hitting a part of their heart deep inside. They lean over to kiss their husband. One full of passion, but not enough to scar the large number of children and family all around. One of the six children come up to them with one of the grandbabies to hold. Dante watches as they take the child with open arms, and it brings back nostalgic memories that were long ways in the past, but certainly not forgotten. They look just as wonderful as they did when they held their own for the first time, and every other time after. A little one runs up to him and climbed their way up onto his lap. They’re giggling at one of the silly faces he’s making.

“I still stand by what I said, you know.” ‘What?’ “You’re a crazy old man, Dante.” ‘Yeah? But I’m your crazy old man.’ “Fair enough”