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koroart · 1 year
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“—For however long it lasted…they were happy.” 💚💜
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be-good-to-bugs · 1 year
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#the bin#my kitties are here!!! i missed them SO MUCH#theres 4 of them here but trubbish will be going to a shelter p much immediately. she would already have gone but there were none accepting#cats back there so she will go to one here#scooter might be going too but we are looking to see if anyone we know will take him. i love him so dearly with all my heart and i wanna#keep him but we just cant keep that many and omen and asbestos are more important to me#the other 2 (including coffee) are gonna go to my mom and siblings. we at least only have to let go of 2. scooter is gonna hurt to say bye#hes so sweet and precious and i love him. he likes to be held like a baby and to claw your chest and stick his nose in your mouth whenever#you speak. his nickname is scgoober bc he is such a little dork baby. such a bastard. i love him so much. i remember when i found him#but i just cant ket go of my other ones either. im so bappy to see asbestos again. i missed him so much#im happy to see omen too#i should post some pictures of them. omen us bigger than she was when i left. her belly is also still shaped funny. i think its permanent#she got a real bad infection after getting fixed and her belly got all drooped down and she is healthy now but her belly is still shaped#kinda weird. her and asbestos bith have weird misshapen body parts. his tail is so silly. whenever he tries to move it the way other cats#do it looks like he is waggging it bc it doesnt move quite right. i should take a video bc its adorable. he is trying so hard to do that#thing where they do a slither motion with their tails but his tail is broken and short and it just doesnt work. its adorable#sorry i know theres a lot of words here. i tried keeping it concise but this IS me being consice#i could talk abt my kitties for hours. especially bc ive missed them and now they are here! i wanna see bibben and coffee too but alas i#cannot anytime soon. im sad that im naver gonna see my dog again. i wish i couldve said bye more. he is such a good dog#ive never been fond of literally any dogs except him. i was his fav person but he loved everyone a lot. he is so sweet and good. i miss him#its not as hard to let go of him as it is to let go of scooter though. i cared for baby kitten him and he was so tiny and so sweet#now he is a bastard man and would never let anybody do what he used to but he is still so affectionate. if you sit on the couch he likes to#come and headbut you right in the face. this is the cat who broke my nose#hhh. i really dont know if ill be able to say bye to him. the fact he broke my nose kinda makes me love him more cause its funny it happene
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sukifoof-art · 2 months
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hi guys happy bappy to zed i would draw him if i were not so extremely sick </3 heres the Boys for art trades :)
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hopepetal · 9 months
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So some people over at bappy's blog were asking how Jimmy lost his wings. Soooo I wrote a thing! Very very short but hey, it works!
@applestruda
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They had still been with their flock when it had happened.
Grian was worried, as he usually was. Jimmy had never been the best of fliers, and he was clearly already struggling with keeping up when the winds had begun to pick up. For how high they were flying, Grian wasn’t all that surprised, but knowing Jimmy…
“Can we–” His voice was taken by the wind, whipping his hair against his face. “Can we stop?!” he yelled to the leader of the flock– a man who was so far gone in Grian’s memories that he had no name or face. “It’s getting harder to fly, and I don’t want Jimmy to–”
“We keep flying,” the flock leader snapped back at him, “if he cannot keep up, so be it.”
And that had been that. Grian, in a bit of a huff, had dropped speed so that he would be flying closer to his younger brother, who probably would be sweating from the exertion had it not been so cold this high up.
Looking back on that day, Grian thought bitterly, it would’ve been much better to have left the flock right then and there. But he had been young, and scared, and the tales of what happened to flockless avians made him stay in the air.
He had taken his eyes off of Jimmy. Just for a moment. Just to exchange a quick word with one of the mothers who carried her chick in a tightly wrapped swaddle… thing (look, he wasn’t an expert on chicks, so sue him!). Just for a moment. 
And that moment changed their lives forever.
Jimmy had screamed his name as his wings gave out, Grian remembered. He’d fallen at an angle, turning in a way that had made it impossible to straighten out his wings and take flight once more. Grian had dove after him, but he wasn’t fast enough. Wasn’t strong enough.
He wasn’t able to save his baby brother from crashing into the trees.
They couldn’t save the wings, the flock had decided. There was simply too much damage. So Grian had to wait, anxiety ruffling his feathers, for his brother to wake again. 
They buried the damaged parts of his wings and mourned the loss of flight. Jimmy, with what was left of his wings bandaged, sobbed into Grian’s shoulder. Grian didn’t know what to say, so he just wrapped a wing around his brother.
The flock left them, anyway. Grian refused to leave Jimmy, and Jimmy couldn’t fly. 
“You don’t have to, mate,” he had whispered, wiping away tears, “you can be with the flock! They’ll keep you safe!”
Grian had shook his head and glared at the flock leader. “Nah. You’re my family, Tim. I couldn’t leave you.”
The flock had left, and Grian and Jimmy were alone in an unfamiliar land, with no way of travel other than walking. Luckily for them, there was a small village nearby, willing to take them in and give them shelter.
“And that’s our story,” he finished, looking back up at the moth girl– Pearl, her name was. “And we’ve never seen our flock again.”
Pearl shrugged. “Honestly, good riddance. It must’ve been nice to have each other, though.” She tried to hide it, but a soft sorrow filled her words. Where Grian and Jimmy had had each other, she was truly alone.
“Well hey!” Jimmy piped up, “you’re a pretty nice lady. You have us now, too!”
Both Grian and Pearl looked over at the avian, confused. “I’m sorry, what?” Grian asked, raising his eyebrows.
“I mean, our flocks kinda left us. So why don’t we make our own flock? Just the three of us!” Jimmy explained, small wings fluttering slightly. “If you want,” he added quickly.
Pearl laughed, exchanging a look with Grian. “Well, I wouldn’t be opposed to that!” 
Grian smiled. “Flock, then. That sounds nice.”
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xxtc-96xx · 1 year
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The time punchy bappy was only child those were great times
was it, he gut punched mewtwo all the time
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itsmariejanel · 4 months
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2023 🌹
tagged by @pralinesims @castawavy and @sikoi ty guys 💗
this year i definitely went more into a portrait editing direction + gifs and im not mad at it, i actually quite like portraits and dumping lore on them :) so these were my faves this year!!
ill taggg @yekkiz @literalite @astystole @pxltown @stinkrascal @goldenwaves @tricoufamily @uwutrait @djservo @rainymoodlet @orphyd @evellsims @imageingrunge @pleuro @gunthermunch @sojutrait @warmsol this is already a lot of people - feel free to ignore babes
im gonna list the edits under the cut if you guys wanna see the full posts mwah
of course this one had to be the very first one <;33
this year the myra and rose brainrot hit real and hard so i did lots of stuff with them but this one was my favorite of them all
its the continuation of the 2 :)
i just had the urge to show my spellcasters as their teen selves and i dont regret it at all, my children my bappies
my lil hybrid princess, i adore her
vampire edits were just fun to me, what can i say
this lookbook slayed imo
here's guidry lore, enjoy
this is the simplest one out of all of them but i love ts2 cassie so much
if you read all of this, here's a big big smooch ily and thank you for sticking with me 💗
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vio-lenceee · 6 months
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im 27 now. happy birthday to me! no serious speeches. no conclusions were made. no time for dat i only need to chill. at least sometimes you can wish me a happy bappy through comments or tags, yea i read those. im always happy to see you around my guys! i'll also attach knedlik to this post cuz hes my son you can praise my baby boy instead of me if you want. i love him very much
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monterraverde · 1 month
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//BAPPY BIG
I knew they were supposed to be huge but omfg WOW
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chounaifu · 1 month
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*hiding behind a blanket* Talk about Rika :)
Ask My Muse About Their Relationships // @monterraverde
The odor of mud and peat clings to his clothing; it permeates into everything, and it was difficult to wash away. East of Saffron, the marshes were vast, and he swore there were things that lived in the wilds. This was a place that Proton usually avoided due to superstition, but when Rika had accepted a job with Silph Co., she had purchased an old fixer-upper house in the marsh lands. It was ideal for her ground types, especially Bappy.
Hanging out on the deck, overlooking the landscape, he props his chin in his hand, slouching. Below him, the Clodsire wades through the mud, those blank eyes looking upwards-- gaping, not a single thought going on in that brain. It causes Proton to snort as he drops a piece a Poké Block for the mud fish to catch.
"Chiri-chan-- I think she might be the only one even MORE stubborn than me, and that's sayin' somethin', because I'm not an easy guy to convince," Proton speaks up, "but I like that about her, keeps me in line, but doesn't limit me-- even though there's some times where I THINK she worries a lil' TOO much. I get it though. I'm the same way. She's always running off on these dangerous adventures, and-- y'know, it worries me."
Admitting that isn't the best feeling in the world. Proton had always prided himself in being ruthless, vicious, uncaring. But as he and Rika had bonded over the year or so that they had known each other, he'd found a soft spot for the Paldean spitfire.
"Not like she's weak or nothin', nah. I know she could put ANYTHING that tries to hurt her on their ass. But I guess that's what ya do when ya care about someone," he admits, exhaling through his nostrils. It's troubling. For a moment, he spaces out, thinking back to Rika's latest conflict in Area Zero; it's not as if Proton could had done anything to help her in that predicament. Fragmentation Syndrome makes it difficult for him to put himself in harm's way these days, especially when certain technologies were involved.
-- He often worries that he's useless compared to her.
Bappy makes an 'ooo'ing sound, snapping Proton out of it.
"AH-- uh," leaning up, he drops another treat off of the deck for the Clodsire to eat.
"-- I like her way more than I ever planned on. Feels dangerous. Feels risky, especially with all of the eyes on our backs. And I ain't sure where all of this is gonna lead. Not like I think about the future all that much, 'cause I don't even know how long I'm gonna live with my sickness," Proton rolls his head to the side.
"So, I try not to think about it too much. Rika helps me with that. We both live in the moment," he grins a bit, focusing in on that. "Yeah. She's wild. I like her. She runs off on another adventure without me tho', I'm throwing a fit. I'm goin' on the next one."
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overwatchfics · 1 year
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Mayhaps... Baptiste with s/o who got kidnapped by Talon to be used as a bargaining chip?
Baptiste w/ a kidnapped S/O
@cerezzzita bc I know you want some of our baby boy Bappy content too
This man is BROKEN
Jean decides he is tired of running, tired of hiding, and he's ready to put some not so healing bullets into Talon agents
He calls in some favors from Sombra to find your location
And he's rather relieved when none of the more deadly agents of Talon are there.
Jean is definitely scared, of being captured, but his love for you eclipses his fear of being taken from Talon
He refuses to let them take you and turn you into a monster.
You know that spec ops skin in OW? That's him rn, they didn't give us that for no reason y'all.
He's got the suppressor and laser sights, and he's taking down Talon agents one by one.
Jean sees you handcuffed to a chair, with a bruise forming on your jaw
He takes the cuff keys from one of the dead guards before unlocking it.
There are tears in his eye the whole time, but he is trying to be strong for you
Eventually the two of you make it out of there and end up on a plane back to the home you were stolen from. Jean has your hand in his and he cradles you into his chest, he was scared half to death.
Once home, he takes some extra measures and Sombra keeps him updated on Talon's movements against him. The moment Jean gets to relax, he goes to the store buys a crap ton of groceries and cooks a massive dinner that takes him all day to make
I'm convinced this man CAN COOK
After dinner he'll put on some soft music and hold you close, swaying his body with you in his arms whispering sweet nothings into your ear of how much he loved you and couldn't afford to lose you
Jean, pulls you into a tearful kiss, and cradles your face as if it were glass. He's shaking from the nerves, but he pulls back just enough to look you into the eyes and brush a thumb against the tears that were threatening to spill from your own eyes.
Leora you're going to make me cry
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randomvarious · 3 months
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German Trip Hop Playlist (YouTube)
Alright, folks, for the past couple Sundays I've been posting playlists comprised of German music from electronic genres that the country tends to be naturally associated with—trance and techno—but this week, to end this little Deutsch-centric foray I've been on, we're getting into some sweet cuts from a genre that Germany's not so typically known for: trip hop.
Now, maybe when you think of German music, you naturally assume some things. And probably because of Kraftwerk and krautrock and techno, you imagine stuff that sounds cold, mechanical, repetitious, and robotic. But this little playlist here, which really isn't even beginning to scratch the surface of Germany's trip hop landscape, should start to disabuse you of your very own wrongly held preconceived notions. All of these tracks here are a blend of smooth, blissful, and relaxing. Clearly and obviously, there’s far, far, far more to German music than sounding like an automaton, but maybe you never really thought about it all that much 🤷‍♂️.
So let's highlight some of these nuggets here, and start with a track that really seems to call back to trip hop's own Bristol, UK origins, when it was basically fusing Jamaican dub and hip hop in order to form sonic syrup in the late 80s and early 90s. The Frankfurt-based duo of Soul Patrol, who only ever released a pair of 12-inches, bring forth "Slow Groove," a sedative that served as their debut track when it appeared on a pair of compilations back in '95. This gem uses a sample that should sound *very* familiar to hip hop heads: Isaac Hayes' "Walk On By," a part of which was famously used in The Notorious B.I.G.'s "Warning," as well as another mid-90s trip hop tune, Belgian group Hooverphonic's "2 Wicky," which got a lot of burn on Pandora back when Pandora was still a big fucking deal. "Slow Groove" basically sounds like it was made by Portishead, but replacing Beth Gibbons on vocals is an American woman named Francesca Harper, who is actually now a world-renowned dancer. And it has a little over 43,000 plays across a few different uploads on YouTube.
Next up, from Berlin, we have a guy named Jiri.Ceiver, who in 1997 released a song called "Ycool" on a 10-inch single as well as his second and final album, Jig, Amble & Lisp, which were both put out on the legendary Frankfurt-based and Sven Väth co-owned Harthouse label. Harthouse had originally started out as a pioneering outlet for hard trance, trance, and techno in the early 90s, but by the latter part of that decade, and before they wound up closing their doors, they had expanded their palette with a bunch more electronic genres. And “Ycool,” a terrific piece of reconstructed trip hop-blues, serves as a sweet example of just how broad that expansion was getting. And it only has 169 plays!
And lastly, we have something beautifully dubby from another Berliner named Christian Kleine, whose 2000 tune, "Bitter Things," first exclusively appeared on a lovely double-disc compilation called Putting the Morr Back in Morrissey, which really had nothing to do with The Smiths' own frontman, other than the fact that a bunch of its songs had a reflective melancholy to them. However, despite "Bitter Things"' own title, this is a song that was really made to sync up with a sunrise. An organic, crunchy, and happy, boom-bappy bop, with cool, dubby effects employed all throughout. Over 36,000 plays across a few different YouTube uploads.
This playlist is ordered as chronologically as possible:
Nonplace Urban Field - "Universe" Jazz Con Bazz - "Wayz of Life" Knowtoryus - "The Revenge of the Bomberclad Joint (Kruder & Dorfmeister session, Part II)" Fon:Kin - "Montininja (Fauna Flash remix)" Hacienda - "Nightmare of Max" Soul Patrol - "Slow Groove (Soul Patrol original vocal)" Beanfield - "Charles (remix)" Jiri.Ceiver - "Ycool" Christian Kleine - "Bitter Things" Lali Puna - "Fast Forward (Flowchart Rmx)"
And this playlist is also on YouTube Music.
So with this start, we have ten personal German trip hop favorites of mine that appear on a handful of compilations that I've collected over the years. Totals at 53 minutes.
And next week we'll be staying in this chilly mode, but we'll be zooming out from Germany ⛄.
Enjoy!
More to come, eventually. Stay tuned!
Like what you hear? Follow me on Spotify and YouTube for more cool playlists and uploads!
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lapinbunwrites · 5 months
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Title: Bappy Until The Very End
Rating: Gen
Warnings: None
Fandom: Fire Emblem Three Houses
Relationship: Cyril/Lysithea
Additional Tags: Domestic Fluff, AU where Lysithea lives
Word Count: 630
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When Lysithea sat on her rocking chair, carefully placed in front of her windows that were near the entrance of her house, she felt a great sense of relief. It was only helped by the cool breeze that blew through her hair. After the removal of her crests, she only wished it went back to the old coloring; but if this was the only thing that didn’t change back from the procedure, she was fine with that. Her being able to have a long life, allowing her parents to be able to retire, and most importantly, watching her husband Cyril and their children play in the fields close to their homes.
She wasn’t always the one to smile, only when you gave her sweets and when it was her favorite cake. But she realized, now that she was in this stage of her life, she was smiling even more. To see their daughter laugh and play, being the daddy’s girl that she is; to see her son be attached to her side, getting her sweet tooth, always puts a smile on her face.
Lysithea walked back into the house, checking on dinner. She was being helped by her son, who loved cooking with both her and Cyril. Many of her days were filled with days like these. Just taking care of their children, her spending some alone time with Cyril, and doing many other things. It felt like bliss to her. She never imagined she would be able to remove her crests and to have a long life. Especially with the man she cared so much about. It was amazing, it was fantastic.
“Cryil!” Lysithea called, smiling as he and their daughter looked towards her. “Dinner’s ready!”
She watched as her daughter ran towards her, picking her up as she ran into Lysithea’s arms. She was followed by Cyril, who gave her a small peck on her cheek before they all went into the house. Her children helped set the table with plates, food, and laughter. As they ate, it was serene for Lysithea. She got to hear about their days, what they were able to learn, what they got to play, and many more things.
After they put down their children, the two sat in their chairs outside looking out to the fields. The night was quiet and peaceful, filled with the many stars that Lysithea can see for a long time.
“Lysithea,” Cyril said quietly.
“Yes, Cyril,” Lysithea blushed, feeling his lips pressed against one of her hands.
“I love you so much,” he said, looking up back at her.
“I love you too, my dear,” she responded to him with a smile.
“What constellations do you see tonight?” Cyril asked, looking back at the sky.
“Hm,” Lysithea sighed, looking up to the sky. “I see the Pegasus Fraldarius with her Aegis shield with the Bow Knight Gautier with his Lance of Ruin.”
“Amazing!” He chirped. “It’s rare to see two constellations in one night.”
“Mhm!” She agreed. “But I did have a good teacher showing me what they were.”
“Was I really?” He smiled, feeling her lips press against his cheek.
“Yes, my dear,” she reassured him.
“We should get to bed,” he said, getting up from his chair.
“I suppose so,” she whined.
When they got into their room, she knew that Cyril would fall asleep instantly. He never had a hard time sleeping, not like her. Not that she minded too much. She was able to see him sleep peacefully, knowing that she was able to be with him. Lysithea moved the hair out of his face before whispering ‘bappy until the very end,’ giving a kiss, and going to sleep. She was glad to be alive and to be with him and their children.
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Here is something small for the FE art scuffle that's happening. This is for @spaghetti-trash, and yes, I am attacking (affectionate) you here too lol. But the requests was for Cyril and Lysithea to live happy lives they deserve, especially after Lysithea's crests removed. I really enjoyed writing this, Cysithea is another ship I enjoy so much that I don't ever write for. Which is a tragedy.
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causalityparadoxes · 26 days
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YOU JUAT SENT ME ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY BOOPS ENTIRELY BY YOURSELF. GOOD GOD. HOW ARE YOUR LITTLE BAPPY PAWS????
WAS IT THAT MANY???? AHAJSJDKK i only counted the 70 i did in a fugue state directly on your blog. Forgot the ones we were exchanging would also add up. You are very boopable 🐈🐈🐈🐈 ajsjdjskkwbdnckfkg
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rosieobuttcheeks · 8 months
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Today i woke up at 6am so i got coffee at the local chain in my new town (im a south shore girlie now), by the time i got back to my part of town the farmers market was open and i got a bunch of produce & a head of pink oyster mushrooms.
Made chicken fried oyster mushroom sandwiches and potato salad (all my own recipes) it was sooooo fucking gooood!! This was my first time deep frying at home!!
I did this all before 1pm and then took a Fat Ass Nap until 8pm. Cleaned the kitchen & made fudge brownies!!!
I brought some to the gas station attendants on my street while they were still hot because my parents taught me the importance of respecting your community haha
Now I’m just watching married at first sight and vibing 😤
Managing adhd and staying sober can be exhausting but i feel like i am really in tune with my needs at this point! Happy bappy.
:)❤️
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xxtc-96xx · 2 years
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If Mewtwo has a "stomach of steel", then maybe that's why Lucario's punches were so effective when he was just a Punchy Bappy way back when!
ah but of course lol not tough to punches
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littletxt-en · 2 years
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Taebinkai: ‘Bappy Hirthday’
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Pairing: little! taehyun, little! soobin, little! huening kai, caregiver! reader
It’s their beloved Mama’s birthday, and they’re more than willing to celebrate it with her.
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You had had a really stressful time at your office, with deadlines squashing onto you and your boss shouting at you nonstop. You were in a terrible mood when you returned, and you didn’t even bother to greet Taehyun, Soobin, and Kai when you entered the house.
They weren’t little then, and they shared a glance, understanding that you must’ve had such a bad time, to the point where you completely forgot about them and your birthday that was coming tomorrow.
Right. Your birthday was coming tomorrow, and you made absolutely no intentions to celebrate it -- not even with your littles. In fact, since you’d completely forgotten about it, you were prepared to continue with your work at the office the next day.
And the three of them were really understanding about it, so they discreetly called the office and told them that you would be taking the week off. You, being such a workaholic, would definitely get mad at them, but they decided that it was worth it for your mental and physical health.
It was the next morning when all three of them had slipped. It was totally unintentional, but now they had no one to take care of them, and they absolutely didn’t want to disturb you.
“Hyungie, ‘m bored,” Huening whined. They were in the living room, having absolutely nothing to do. All of them were a bit too little to make food for themselves, and they knew they had to have their Mama’s permission to turn on the TV, so now they were left just there.
“’s Mommy’s b’day! We gotta do somefing!” Soobin decided, his hands on his hips, acting all serious. “Jus’ wan’ Mama...” Taehyun pouted, clinging to Soobin. “Me too, but we have’ta cereblate!” Soobin declared.
“Oh! W-we can make cookies fo’ Mama!” Kai gasped at his idea, jumping up and down happily. “Mama says we can’t use oven wit’out pemission,” Soobin supplied, making Kai sulk.
“Drawin’?” Taehyun suggested in a small voice. “Oh yeah! We could draw for Mama!” Kai squealed, immediately forgetting about his sadness because of not being able to make cookies. “I can get big big paper!” Soobin exclaimed. “Ningie and Tyunnie get crayons!”
“Yayy!!!” Kai cheered, running to one of their cupboards to get the crayons, followed by Taehyun, who put a finger to his lips. “S-shh, has’ta be- be su’pwise,” he reminded Kai, who nodded. “Got it, Tyunnie!”
When they returned to the center of the living room, Soobin had just come with the huge A3 drawing paper. “I’m gonna draw da cake!” Soobin said. “But I wanna draw the cake too~” Kai whined.
“Then we can have two cakes! Tyunnie draw us, p’ease!” Soobin said, not wanting to upset any of his dongsaengs.
“M’kay, hyungie,” Taehyun nodded, starting with a tall stick figure with a pink crayon. He added some long brown hair since he couldn’t find any black, but that did the job. He didn’t forget to draw an orange birthday hat on top of the frizzly hair too.
After drawing Soobin (with a blue cap and a big red smile), Taehyun turned to look at the other two’s drawings. “Add sprinklies too,” Soobin ordered to Kai as he drew a giant candle on top of his cake. “You have’ta add m-more icing too, hyungie!” Kai complained.
This went on a while, until the two cakes and the four stick figures were finally completed. The littles were so proud of their work, but that’s when Taehyun remembered something.
“Add ‘bappy hirthday’, hyungie!” He said to Soobin, who laughed. “It’s ‘happy birthday’, Tyunnie! But yeah, should add that too.”
Taehyun pouted, watching Soobin scribble the words messily onto the paper. It wasn’t the tidiest, but at least better than Kai and Taehyun could do in littlespace.
“Done! Yay!” Kai bounced up instantly, a big smile on his expression. “It says, ‘Mama bappy hirthday’!”
Soobin laughed at Kai’s cute mistake. He really needed to teach his little brothers better pronunciation and spelling in the future.
That’s when they heard a door open -- it was you!
You had woken up groggily, hearing little giggles coming from outside. You knew you had to go to work today (or so you thought), but you were already late since your alarm had somehow been turned off, and you felt even more annoyed as it was obvious that the three of them had slipped.
“Boys, Mommy has to work today-”
“Mama, bappy hirthday-”
“Tyunnie, it’s happy birthday!”
“Bappy hirthday, Mama!” Kai had already rushed to you, throwing his arms around you with fits of giggles. Soobin and Taehyun followed, with the eldest little continuously grumbling about Kai and Tae’s pronunciation.
“Did you make this for me?” You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of their drawing. “Fo’ Mama!” Taehyun beamed, not letting go of you at all.
“Aw, you guys are so sweet,” you cooed at your babies, who blushed, hiding themselves in your chest. “I think you all deserve some yummy pancakes for this… with extra syrup, how does that sound?”
“YAY!!”
just wanted to write smth for txt sksksk
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