#saph-reacts

[saph-yells-into-the-void]

oh this man is SMITTEN

[rivalsilveryuri]

let’s him walk around on my palm

ruby and sapphire

[saphflare]

c!Owen will never not make me cry, seeing him sitting by c!Bek content and hearing that relief in his voice makes my heart break. Because if this was before the Reunion, then it meant he felt at peace then, he was fine, he was okay with the state of things, even if it was stagnant, a frozen state in which they couldn't stay in.

He was at peace, he could let himself down. He stopped pressuring himself with things out of his control. He felt better without needing to work towards that end goal and putting it over himself. And then it probably happened, he found a new "mission."

And he destroyed himself trying to fulfill it ;-;

[sencubussubs]

So You Reacted, Now What?

You find yourself in a position where you reacted to the 3D or you spiralled etc, now what? Well it is a lot simpler than it seems. You pick yourself up and keep going. (In some cases you may find it important to take a step back and reduce any overexertion you were doing in regard to manifestation that may have been emotionally exhausting you.)

Imagine you are taking part in a marathon, you fall over - oh no! Does this mean you’ve failed? no. You aren’t eliminated. You don’t just give up. You pick yourself up, take a deep breath, acknowledge what happened and simply move on. The fact you fell over earlier no longer matters to you now, it is not going to cause the marathon to disappear or you to fall over again. You don’t have to overthink the fall or beat yourself up over the fact you fell, you simply forgive yourself, take a deep breath and keep going till you reach your goal.

You’re in control, all is well. Nothing can stop you getting your manifestation except you deciding you either 1. don’t want it or 2. can’t get it. So try not to allow anything to make you feel like anyone/anything can stop it. If you react or spiral or waiver, it’s okay carry on, but try not to make a habit out of it yk?

Love,

Saph

[superiorsturgeon]

How would your favorite jaune ship react to Adrian crawling onto their laps and calling them auntie?

Pyrrha: *wearing a nice dress and politely sitting on the couch in the Cotta-Arc residence as her hosts prepare tea/snacks*

Pyrrha: *blows out a big breath* Okay, so far so good! I’ve met Jaune’s sister and her wife, I’m wearing my nice-but-casual dress, and I haven’t made any mistakes or said anything embarrassing! 😮‍💨

Pyrrha: *feels something touch her knee*

Pyrrha: *looks down* 😕 ???

Adrian: *sitting on the floor beside the couch, sizing up the strange red-hair lady who came to visit with his uncle*

Pyrrha: Um…h-hello, little boy…?

Pyrrha: Oh, I hoped Jaune or his sister or her wife would be here when I met his nephew! I feel so awkward! 😰

Adrian: *raises his little hands and looks Pyrrha in the eye* 🤨

Pyrrha: Do…do you want up…?

Adrian: 🥺

Pyrrha: Um…okay, let me just…? *uncomfortably lifts Adrian under his arms and sets him on the couch beside her*

Pyrrha: T-that’s what you wanted, r-right?

Adrian: 😠

Adrian: *determinedly crawls into Pyrrha’s lap* Aun-ee!

Pyrrha: …wait…

Pyrrha: …did you just say…?

Adrian: *nestles into Pyrrha and grabs at her hand with his little fingers* Aun-ee! 😃

Pyrrha: 🫢

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Jaune: *in the Cotta-Arc kitchen, arranging snacks on a tray* Thanks for being chill with Pyrrha, Saph. Don’t tell her I told you, but she was so nervous on the way here that she almost made herself sick.

Saphron: No problem, baby bro! I know it’s scary meeting the family! *takes tray and steps through the kitchen door*

Saphron: *stops short*

Saphron: *leans back to the kitchen* Psst, Jaune! Come see what your girlfriend is doing!

Jaune: *looks over Saphron’s shoulder*

Pyrrha: *sitting on the couch with Adrian in her lap* Good job! Can you say it again? 😄

Adrian: Aun-ee! Aun-ee Py-ah! 😆

Pyrrha: That’s right! I’m your auntie Pyrrha! You’re so smart! Want me to make the bullhead fly again? *her hand glows black and Adrian’s toy bullhead lifts up and floats around*

Adrian: *squeals with laughter*

Jaune: *filming on his scroll* Oh my GODS…!

@cheeseater2 thanks for the ask! This is an especially fun one for me because I just met my infant nephew for the first time this week and, like Pyrrha, I was SUPER awkward at first! We’ve reached an understanding now!

[saphirered]

hello saph! first off, i'm wishing you good luck on your masters! i'm doing mine next year and i'm super looking forward to it, so i hope everything goes well for you too!! 💖💖💖

now, WELCOME TO THE HOT VAMPIRE ELF CLUB!! may i request Astarion/Reader(Tav) where Tav is a good aligned Life Cleric (or anything similar) that focuses on healing and supporting allies during combat, someone's that's a ray of sunshine because they choose the difficult path of being kind. i'm curious of your take on Astarion receiving genuine kindness, being disgusted at first, the progression of his attempted manipulation, eventually realizing his feelings, and how he would react to Tav being extremely injured in a fight and trying to save them (with good ending hopefully).

oh and maybe some blood drinking. you know. for reasons :-)

you're such a creative writer, i'm always looking forward to anything you post, so thank you! have a lovely day!

Hello dearie and thank you! Uni is tough but worth it so good luck with yours! I hope this little piece of distraction is to your tastes. 😘

Oh how easy it is to wrap you around his finger. Your sickening sweet and sheer willingness to bend over backwards at the smallest inconvenience you have the ability to fix, it’s nauseating. You’d already naturally gravitated towards him. It must be this incessant need to fix the broken. You seem to be attracted to broken things, thinking you can mend them with love and affection and a gentle touch like a stray pulled from the streets. He is no such thing. He is certainly no stray.  A handsome wanderer without a home port, now that’s more like him. But you didn’t need to see that. You didn’t need to know him or his past. As long as Astarion kept on the front he could be your next project, just like these strays you’ve pulled along, well that might just work to his advantage. 

To say you were an absolutely horrible influence on him would be an understatement. Whether it be his thieving and charming tendencies that often lead to heartbreak of the recipient or when his silver tongue is perhaps a little too sharp at times, your disapproval sparked something in the coils of his stomach he has not felt in nigh two-hundred years. Is this what remorse and guilt felt like? Did he want your approval? Your praise? He’s being utterly ridiculous. He has nothing to prove and you are just a tool. But here he is feeling just the slightest bit of guilt at the thought of you finding out the truth about him and how you might look at him then. He considers he might just not be able to look you in the eye. What has he become? 

Admittedly Astarion got a little peckish and without much opportunities to feed himself proper he’d taken to your neck. An attempt was made but you caught him. Your eyes opened and stared right at him in surprise. He was equally surprised, his stealth having failed him. In that moment you managed to flip him onto his back and held your palm to his chest as you crouched over him. You’re much stronger than he gave you credit for. Maybe you just got lucky.

“What the hell Astarion?!” You whisper trying not to wake the others. He can all but heart the beat of your heart, how quickly your blood rushes through your veins. When he doesn’t move you give him a little more space. You don’t move for a weapon or attack him as he might have expected given what it must have looked like. You simply sit down next to him and he watches the tension disappear from your shoulders, the adrenaline rush coming down with. He goes over the excuses, the ways to explain to you but you simply hold up your hand to silence him. He finds it in his best interest to do so. 

“You know you could have just asked.” He freezes like a deer in the torch light. You knew? How? How long had you known? Why hadn’t you said anything, done anything. He’s not blind to the prejudices against the creatures of his sort. Especially the ones that feed on the innocent.�� yet here you are in front of him absentmindedly brushing your fingers along the side of your delicious neck. 

“Yes. Yes of course. ‘Hello my dear, I’m a blood sucking vampire spawn would you mind lending me your lovely neck for a few gulps? I’m incredibly peckish and could use a snack.’ Exactly how long do you think it would take for me to end with a stake in my chest or my handsome head removed from my ravishing body?” He ridicules and for a brief moment that pang in his chest, that tightening string reappears when you cast your eyes down and frown. It only lasts for a second before you go back to your neutral welcoming expression of understanding and compassion. 

“I just hoped you’d be able to trust us, trust me. If you’d asked I’d have said yes. Would still say yes. All you need is ask, Astarion.” He tries to decipher any means of deceit or strings attached but finds none which leads him exactly to wonder…

“Why?” You catch on to the hint of suspiciousness and guardedness but you’ve not seen anything else from the elf. You’ve witnessed him for a little bit now and you know he must have his reasons to be mistrusting and always assuming everyone’s selfishness to be the root of any actions. You made him question that entire way of thinking. Whether he deemed you an exception to his usual views, allowed you to prove him differently or he’s simply chalked you up as a very good liar, you don’t know and perhaps neither does he. 

He needed you to trust him. You do trust him. You’ve proven as much yet here he is still questioning your motives. You have your answer ready for him and by the looks of it it would be a genuine one but he doesn’t think he has the heart to actually hear it. He shakes his head. Something within him once again sparks that guilt. He feels bad for his motives of befriending you, of pursuing the path to something more, of charming you perhaps even into his bed if he kept playing his cards right but with every step he takes in that direction he can’t help but feel that guilt, and having to force himself to push down his own feelings. 

“Nevermind.” Once again Astarion flashes you a charming smile. “Now since we have this little secret out of the way, I will ask. Not a drop more than I need?” It feels so incredibly strange to blatantly ask. He knows about certain individuals who have a thing for the sharp teethed and sanguine hungers but that is not you. What you offer is not for you. It’s for him. You want to help him, truly help him and that is why you offer. He’s been feeling so weak. The animals aren’t enough. The humanoid is so much more sustaining. He’ll be strong. He has to be strong if he wants to see this all through, to finally become master of his own fate. An intrusive thought pops through his head; maybe there’s a place for you in that plan as well. 

“Only as much as you need. I’d like to keep my wits about.” The first part is a true statement. The second a half-joke. As much as he needs his strength, so do you. 

“Well then, let’s make ourselves comfortable then, shall we?” He gestures to your bedroll. You simply scoot over.

Astarion, ever so gently as if you might fade into the dawn itself, lays you down. Never once does he break eye contact. You can see the brief hesitation, then reassurance of himself, and then something akin to pain. It crosses his features in but an instant but you catch on to it either way. It seems he’s noticed you catch on but he does not read into you further. Instead he softens, brushes aside your hair as he supports your neck and back. You place one of your hands on his bicep and give a reassuring squeeze and nod. He closes his eyes and sucks in a breath before making for your neck. 

It starts as a sharp and quick pain but is overtaken by a the awareness of the sheer rush of your own blood flowing through your veins. He drinks and drinks. You gasp his name, once more squeezing his arm but no response. He’s caught up in whatever runs through him, whatever keeps him latched onto your neck. You start to feel cold, then warm and lightheaded. You can feel your heartbeat speed up as well as your breathing calms and slows. 

He doesn’t know what overcame him. This isn’t anything he’s experienced before. This is pure euphoria. You are pure euphoria. Your heart, your mind, your very soul. He doesn’t know if it’s because of the tadpole. It has to be. He feels it all. He feels it as if those feelings are his own. He feels the warmth you radiate as it warms him from within like the rays of the sun he thought he’d never be able to feel again, not without them being his end. Your compassion and affections for him, the way you allow him to cradle you, how you fit so perfectly within his embrace. You hold him dearly and think highly of him even if sometimes you disapprove of his choices, words and actions there’s not but understanding to him. Whatever this is, it is unconditional. No one has ever held an unconditional affection for him. He won’t go as far to call it love, but in a way it is. You truly do care about him. Even the whisper of his name upon your breath is like charm bells to his ears. The way you hold on to him, it means everything. And in turn it makes him regret every step he’s taken, every step he knows will lead to your heartbreak and destruction. But all this he feels through you, all this that opens within himself it is addicting and he can’t pull himself away.

By the time he stops you’re not responding. Your body is unmoving. Shit. He can fix this. Of course he can fix this. The matter now comes down to testing the limits of your forgiveness.

[rwac96]

Lets day jaune is Adrian's donor just so your jaunr otp can react to adrian crawling up to them and calling them "mama" or "dada"

Adrian: *crawling towards Noel* "Mama."

Noel: *raises her brows* "Gah!" *blushes* "N-No, sweetie! Your mommies went to the store."

Adrian: *looks up at Noel* "Mama." *wobbly stands up* "Ma!"

Noel: *picks up Adrian* "Oooh, you're so adorable!" *pulls him towards her, nuzzling him*

Adrian: *giggles* "Mama!"

Ruby: *watching from the couch* "Jaune, why is Adrian callin' Noel 'Mama'?"

Jaune: *blushes* "Uh, Saph and Terra needed a donor...and...well..."

Ruby: *wide-eyed, scoots away from Jaune* "Nope. Stop talkin'!"

[rwby-encrusted-blog]

Is jaune Adrian's donor in the shark jaune au? If so can we get some rwby anf npr reacting to Jaune's baby shark doo doo do doo.

No, Jaune is not Adrian's Donor. He would've been under 18 by the time Adrian was born.

However. Baby shark. I guess either Saph or Terra are trans.

Jaune: This is My Sister, Saphron, and her Wife, Terra.

Saphron (Who has gills): Hey! You've all been helping my brother achieve his dream! Thank you for that!

Terra: A pleasure to meet you all. Though, Jaune, I think you're forgetting someone?

Jaune: I was just saving the best for last! This is my nephew, Adrian!

Adrian: Huh-Buh!

Weiss, Yang, and Pyrrha: AAAWWW~~~ Look at YOU~ you are are so cute!

Adrian: *Smiles, revealing shark teeth*

W+Y+P: ASkSKASHDALSF!

Ruby: ... How did you just enunciate a keysmash?

Pyrrha: Wook at his Wittwe Teefs! He's gonna be a big strong boy one day!

Weiss: I can't wait to have kids like him of our own Jaune~

Yang: he's so adorable~

Nora: Aw yes, the power of babies.

Blake: I've gotta say, way cuter the Zwei.

Ren: *Smiling* Yes, he is quite cute.

Jaune: .. Wait, what did Weiss say?

[howlingday]

Alright now the Arc spirits and Pyrrha reacting to seeing Old Man jaune and his big jackalope Juniper.

Worthy Judge History Prayer

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"What... is this place?"

Jaune dismounted Juniper and gazed into the building that stood through the fog. He'd heard rumors of ancient buildings, older than any of the other structures built or grown in the Ever After.

As he approached, he saw that the building was not alone. In the distance, he saw another building, just as tall the one in front of him. He walked up the steps until he made it to the door. The door had the Arc family symbol imprinted into it.

He carefully dragged his finger across the stone, tracing over the family symbol his father had spoken of with much pride. Then, all of a sudden, it shined with a golden light, blinding him. When his vision returned, albeit a bit blurry, the door was open.

He looked back to find Juniper glancing over his head. Jaune entered cautiously, keeping his sword sheathed but his hands ready. Light bloomed from the torches on the wall as banners unfurled, revealing names to the once-young paladin.

"Cornelius Arc"

"Julius Arc"

"Geldan Arc"

"Joan Arc"

"What... Is this my-" A sputter from Juniper drew his attention to a chalice seated on a pedestal. Beneath it was a gilded plaque with names etched into the metal. He reached forward with his gloved hand.

"Help!"

He tore his view from the plaque and looked to the entrance. Clear as day, he saw the glow of fire billow in the distance. For a moment, he looked back to the plaque. However, it was only for a moment.

"Juniper!" He called out, grabbing his mount by her crown to hoist himself to her back. As he rode off to answer the cries of terror, the stone doors of the Arc Hall slid to a close. Once shut, the flames died out, leaving only smoke and spirits.

"Well, wasn't that interesting?"

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"Saph? Saph, are you in here?" Terra walked into their bedroom. "Saph, have you seen- Saph?!"

Saphron didn't look away from the shrine. Facing the shrine, she openly sobbed as she held herself, shivering as her tears flowed freely.

"Saph!" Terra ran over and hugged her wife. "Saph, talk to me! What's wrong?!"

"He..." She smiled at Terra. "He's alive! Jaune's alive, Terra!" She leaned into her. "My baby brother is alive!"

[pilot-boi]

Twins au:

How does Yang react to meeting Saph?

Depends if you’re talking first meeting, or meeting after Yang/Saph knows what’s really going on

For first meeting, the Arcs and Xiao-Long-Roses were family friends, so Saph and Yang actually met when they were both fairly young. The two of them got along like a house on fire, although Yang mostly hung out with Jaune. Even before knowing the truth, they had a bond that couldn’t be broken

For TRUE meeting, Yang and Saph are both out here in a race trying to welcome the other to the family first. Saphron also makes sure to take Yang aside and make her promise to keep their brother safe, because he’s not very good at doing it himself

[autisticlalna]

Hey, so, I’ve been thinking about the whole “what if Nav got a little too close to Viking” thing that I talked to you about a while back. How do you think Saph would react? Seeing Nav suddenly start to become bound to this anomaly of a Viking. Would she find it amusing at first? His brother, who had been taunting him in a way with his own freedom, is now bound to the same prison. Would that amusement morph into concern? Seeing this form that’s so familiar struggle to contain these two forces, forced to watch as it reacts in ways they could never predict. A situation like this has never occurred in a loop before, will never occur again. The newness is only so refreshing before the horror sets in, and all Saph can do is watch

HEY. WHAT IF I EXPLODED. OW. FUCK.

they both knew there is something different this time. sapphire hoped this would be a chance to escape, to finally break the loop-- anything that would change the status quo theyve been trapped in for decades.

but.. this?

it's funny, at first. the one that's always moving, that doesn't give her the time of day unless she forces him to, the one that supposedly knows everything, caught in a trap just like she is. maybe he'll play along this time. maybe this time he won't leave her in the dust.

but this isn't the kind of different he's looking for. this is something new and awful. is this a new way to lose someone?

[saph-yells-into-the-void]

shes so real for that, if a guy i hung out with for the first time started talking to himself and gave me a stone with my name carved into it i would also be so fucking weirded out

[oh-shtars]

Hello there~

Could I give a drawing request? Our respective AUs… reacting to their creator’s sonas. RFTS!Asha and Sueño confused as to why a spotted deer person is waving at them, TFS!Asha and Cielo confused as to why a shadow creature thing is cackling at their fates. Etc etc

Ofc take as much time as you need! I know I sent in another request a bit ago, I’ve just been rotating this idea in my mind like a microwave lol

YAYYY! Here’s the full version Saph!! :DD

And as a bonus, I couldn’t resist drawing Sueño’s shapeshifting antics because I feel like I haven’t established that enough ✨✨

Lol, he’s such a sweetheart when he isn’t so anxious 💖

[saphflare]

I only feel pain

[sencubussubs]

Indifference (to the 3D) in Manifestation

hi lovelies!

Let’s get right into it:

Indifference in manifestation, at least for me, is focused on the 3D. I used to be someone that was very easily tripped up by the 3D - i actually struggled a long time with an SP because as soon as i manifested contact (after they blocked me everywhere and said we should never talk again) i would read into - and thereby assign meaning- to every little thing that happened. I became so unstable because of this and i hung onto their every word and action (it was very unhealthy).

I have a come a long way since then though!

Indifference to whatever the 3D presents which is unfavourable plays a large role for me in manifestation. I had to practice it a bit but honestly the 3D rarely trips me up anymore. Indifference plays a role for several reasons:

- To avoid taking the 3D as final

- To prevent reactions that reaffirm a state of being/ pre existing neural pathways/ dominant thoughts i no longer wish to identify with

- Further my self concept.

The first two may seem a bit self explanatory, if unfavourable 3D doesn’t affect me, shifting my identity and replacing dominant thoughts/neural pathways can go much faster. I want to quickly explain the third:

There is something so powerful about being able to look at anything that appears in the 3D and simply be able to say “no, this isn’t going to affect me because i will not accept this. I refuse to identify with this”

This links into my post about seeing unfavourable 3D as opportunity i suppose!

To clarify, especially for newbie manifestors, this does NOT mean that you can’t have any lust for life, i am such an exciteable person and i enjoy every passing day! It simply means that when i see something that i don’t like i can say a step back and know that this isn’t something that’s going to keep happening and i won’t give my previous dominant thoughts/neural pathways that manifested this the time of day.

In the 3D of course there may be necessary reactions: e.g. if it is a boss sending you a complaint you may still have to respond in an email accepting the complaint etc, this is not negative reacting as that is purely internal. Indifference is internal (although don’t go around complaining about what happened because that still reaffirms whatever happened as something that you are aware of and feel this way about, thus it will keep manifesting)

love,

Saph

[arc-misadventures]

Prank Wars AU: How does Cinder react to Adrian calling her Aunty, even though her and Jaune have only been dating a few weeks?

Prank War IV

Saphron: So, how did my brother land a hot babe like you?

Cinder:There’s not much of a story to tell.

Saphron: Seriously? Jaune, getting a girlfriend like you, and there isn’t one hell of a story to tell?

Cinder: You don’t think your brother can’t get a girl like me?

Saphron: Yes.

Cinder: Are the rest of your sisters like this to, Jaune too?

Saphron: Well… It’s, Jaune. So yeah.

Cinder: Well… That explains, Jaune’s self doubt issues.

Saphron: Quit looking for excuses, and tell me how you two got together!

Cinder: Very well. Jaune, and I got into a prank war. Just playing little pranks, and teasing one another. But, there was an unspoken rule that no pranks could be done if we hurt one another, or were too embarrassing.

Saphron: Bet, he got you good. We used to have little prank wars all the time. Jaune was… rather vindictive with some of his pranks…

Cinder: Oh, he was… Anyway, this was just between me, and Jaune. Then one day this team of students, Team CRDL got involved, and pulled a prank on me…

Saphron: What happened?

Cinder: I rather not talk about it. All I will say is that it was extremely humiliating. Everyone was pointing in laughing at me in a way that… broke me. I saw, Jaune among them, and I was terrified how he would act, but, he grabbed a blanket, and covered me up, and took me to the nurses office to gwt looked after. Called my team, and then when they came to check up on me, he left.

Saphron: Then what happened?

Cinder: Nothing. He did nothing because of what happened so, I tried to do something myself.

Saphron: Another prank?

Cinder: No, but he thought it was one.

Saphron: Oh ho ho ho~! You did something spicy didn’t you~?

Cinder: I wore a rather… skimpy maid uniform as a thank you for him helping me.

Saphron: Oh, I bet you looked good in it~!

Cinder: Well, we did make use of it later~! But, he ran when he first saw me in it. But, we managed to clear things out after that, went on a few dates, and here I am; Taking a mini vacation with him to visit his family.

Saphron: But, your happy though, you seem very happy.

Cinder: I’ve never been more happier in all my life before. Meeting, Jaune was the best thing to ever happen to me.

Saphron: That’s nice to hear. He seems really happy with you too. Take good care of him, or else.

Cinder: Don’t worry, I’ll keep good care of him.

Saphron: I’m serious; You hurt him, or you’re gonna regret it…

Cinder: N-Noted…

Saphron: Good! Well, I best get dinner ready. You mind watching, Adrian for a bit?

Cinder: What?! No! Nonono! I don’t think that’s a good idea!

Saphron: Oh relax, you’ll be fine! Adrian’s a little angel! Well, have fun!

Cinder: Uhh…?!

Adrian: …

Cinder: Hello…?

Adrian: Bwah~!

Cinder: …

Cinder: Oh you are so adorable~!

~~~

Jaune: Hey, Saph, Cindy, we’re back!

Saphron: Hey, Jaune! go check on your girlfriend, she’s in the living room watching, Adrian.

Terra: Is something wrong?

Saphron: No, everything is fine! Mostly…

Jaune: Okay…?

Terra: Is everything fine?

Saphron: Eh… Depends on how you look at it.

~~~

Jaune: Hey, Cindy! Is everything… Okay…?

Cinder: You are so precious! How can you be such a cute little angel! Yes you are! Yes you are~!

Adrian: Bha-hahaha~!

Jaune: Uhh… Everything alright, Cinder?

Cinder: Adry! Adry! Tell, Uncle Jaune what you called me!

Adrian: Aunty Cindy!

Cinder: you hear that, Jaune! He called me, Aunty Cindy! Oh that is so precious!

Jaune: Oh that is cute.

Cinder: Aunty Cindy~! Oh that is so cute~! He needs a sibling!

Jaune: Uhhh… You want, Terra to have another kid?

Cinder: Only if you, and Terra are willing to have another one!

Jaune: Uhh… W-What are you talking about?

Cinder: Don’t lie to me, Jaune! I recognize his adorable pout anywhere! Its the same as the one you have!

Jaune: …

Jaune: Saph!

Saphron: You’ll thank me for it!

Jaune: Haa… Okay! I am the father, just leave at that. Besides, I don’t think, Terra wants another one anyone.

Terra: If it means I get to sleep with you again I do!

Jaune: Wait, what?!

Cinder: Wait! I have a better idea~!

Jaune: Haa… And, that idea would be?

Cinder: Well, how about you give me a baby instead~?

Jaune: …

Saphron: Why don’t you have a threesome with, Terra! That way you can each have a kid!

Terra: I’m down for that!

Jaune: WHAT?!

Cinder: Oh, now doesn’t that sound fun; what do you say, are you up for it too, Daddy~?

Jaune: …

Jaune: Haa… I knew I would regret bringing you here…