grinning widely, she stood up to press a soft kiss to her husband's cheek, wrapping an arm around his frame. “ you can do it. who's the one who carried you around for nine months, hm? “ well, apparently it was a very excited ' 𝘥𝘢 — 𝘥𝘢! '. ( 😐 )

mags.⠀ !!!! give this boy a girlfriend or boyfriend rn. 🔪

not much to talk about. not great at talking either. but they could. have a drink and suffer in silence if that's an option ... ?

⠀ so ... 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥. ⠀

don't mind her snoring away, baby thomas asleep on her chest. cat curled up next to them.

... the fuck was that? ( 😴 ... 👁 )

old fart. ( 😀 ) cue a little grunt (coming from her, not the baby, tbh), and she's out again. too tired.

The Last of Us.

ah. explains the stench.

... 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦? she blankly stared at him before sitting back down, reaching for her coffee. “ if you're teaming up now, you might as well go make us some breakfast together. “ ( 🙂 ) “ ... you're lucky you're cute, little bug. “ (& 𝘫𝘰𝘦𝘭, 𝘵𝘰𝘰.)

( ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍, ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓼𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩 ‍ ‍‍𝒄riminal . . )

hey, 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘴 ——— ? ( 𝓣e͟x͟a͟s͟ . )

can you take a look at that sink again ...

before you do, c'mere.

... she couldn't help but return that small smirk (even if she tried to fight it), before she leant in to peck his lips.

a shrug and she's back to preparing the boy's breakfast. 𝘤'𝘮𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨! “ don't think i need a reason, do i? “

( 🙄 ) don't mind her, she's still smirking just the same ... it was stupid. 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤. quiet little mumble. “ got a couple, actually. “

𝘰𝘩, 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘵 ... amused, she turned to take a seat next to their boy, lifting a small spoon to feed him. “ will you go check out that sink already ... “ 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯.

mags.⠀ soft baby AU 🫶🏻

too fucking hot. mind if she walks around naked, 𝓣e͟x͟a͟s͟ . ... ?