@lovestoodeep​ asked:  Tom & Lila for the scenario meme of course send a ship & i’ll write five short scenarios/imagines || Selectively Accepting 1. Soldier AU 2. Cooking Class3. Wrangling a Child4. Beach Outing5. Matchy Matchy All of these are subject to change, as my wonderful writing partner knows Lila and her voice much, much better thanContinue reading

“I like purple,” Jesse begrudgingly admitted. “But I don’t understand why we’re talking about colors! I thought we were going home to have hot chocolate with Mama. Did she call back? Can you check? Maybe you missed it!”

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting Tom sighed before nodding at the doctor. “Purple’s great, thanks.” He readjusted on the bed, shifting Jesse so her good side was leaning against him. “I know, honey. I know. Remember when the chair squished your arm? Well, it didn’t just squish it, it broke your arm.” He pointed at hisContinue reading ““I like purple,” Jesse begrudgingly admitted. “But I don’t understand why we’re talking about colors! I thought we were going home to have hot chocolate with Mama. Did she call back? Can you check? Maybe you missed it!””

Jesse kept her face burrowed against Tom’s chest, clutching the purple plaid blanket even tighter against her with her good arm. She was quiet and shy on a normal day – just as Cara had been as a child. But adding pain and exhaustion to that was quickly making all of this unbearable.

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting The doctor looked to Tom when Jesse didn’t acknowledge him. "Jesse? What color do you like best? They have every color you can imagine!” Tom asked, his hand rubbing circles on her back. “Or do you want Daddy to pick for you?” He added, knowing she was probably overwhelmed andContinue reading “Jesse kept her face burrowed against Tom’s chest, clutching the purple plaid blanket even tighter against her with her good arm. She was quiet and shy on a normal day – just as Cara had been as a child. But adding pain and exhaustion to that was quickly making all of this unbearable.”

Her smile finally reappeared and she couldn’t help but giggle at Tom’s response, “You know that! You’re being silly, Daddy.” Her smile quickly faded as the doctor – another stranger in a long line of them that day – came in, and she hid her face against Tom’s chest in the hopes that he would go away.

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting  A grin spread across his face at her response, and he place a kiss on her head when her smile disappeared. “It’s okay, honey. It’s okay,” he cooed, directing his attention at the doctor. The doctor pulled the x-rays up, and the break was clear. He and theContinue reading “Her smile finally reappeared and she couldn’t help but giggle at Tom’s response, “You know that! You’re being silly, Daddy.” Her smile quickly faded as the doctor – another stranger in a long line of them that day – came in, and she hid her face against Tom’s chest in the hopes that he would go away.”

Jesse lowered her voice to a whisper like she was telling her dad a secret, “Mama’s saving the world.” Then she snuggled into him, saying, “Maybe if we go home now, Mama will be there. We should go check.” She burrowed her head in her blanket, muffling her voice, “I’m tired. My head hurts and my arm hurts and I want my bed with Jane. Please, Daddy?”

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting Tom’s eyes widened at his daughter’s words, and he let out a small gasp of surprise. “She is? Wow!!” A smile pulled at his lips as she snuggled closer to him, but part of him knew that the tears and fear she felt not long ago would moreContinue reading “Jesse lowered her voice to a whisper like she was telling her dad a secret, “Mama’s saving the world.” Then she snuggled into him, saying, “Maybe if we go home now, Mama will be there. We should go check.” She burrowed her head in her blanket, muffling her voice, “I’m tired. My head hurts and my arm hurts and I want my bed with Jane. Please, Daddy?””

Jesse made a grabby hand at the phone, taking it and talking to it like Cara was actually listening. “Hi, Mama! I want to go home. Jane is at home and she’s scared and I’m tired and my arm hurts. Please tell Daddy to bring me home so we can have hot chocolate and snuggles.”

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting As if it was fate, Tom could hear the audible beep as Jesse finished her sentence. The voicemail had ended itself, just in the nick of time. “I’m sure Mama will call back later, okay? I think she’s still workin’,” he explained, locking his phone screen and sliding hisContinue reading “Jesse made a grabby hand at the phone, taking it and talking to it like Cara was actually listening. “Hi, Mama! I want to go home. Jane is at home and she’s scared and I’m tired and my arm hurts. Please tell Daddy to bring me home so we can have hot chocolate and snuggles.””

Jesse burrowed into him as they got situated in their private room, holding out her good hand when he brought up calling Cara. “I want to talk to her! Maybe she can pick us up and we can go home and have hot chocolate.” Mama used the good marshmallows 😁

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting He smirked as she mentioned hot chocolate. Oh, how he wished they could all be home as a family, curled up on the couch under a blanket, laughing and giggling while they tried not to spill hot cocoa everywhere. Tom dialed Cara’s number and held it toContinue reading “Jesse burrowed into him as they got situated in their private room, holding out her good hand when he brought up calling Cara. “I want to talk to her! Maybe she can pick us up and we can go home and have hot chocolate.” Mama used the good marshmallows 😁”

“Can’t we just go home and snuggle, and Mama will come home and snuggle, too?” She squirmed while they walked to X-ray, and when Tom manipulated her bad arm, she cried into his chest. But the promise of talking to her Mama made her bring her head up, “Is Mama coming home?”

Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting “She’ll be home before you know it, Sweetheart,” Tom cooed as they walked, his hand drawing comforting circles on her back once more. They were led into a small, private room situated in the Pediatric ER to await the doctor’s arrival. He was already fairly certain thatContinue reading ““Can’t we just go home and snuggle, and Mama will come home and snuggle, too?” She squirmed while they walked to X-ray, and when Tom manipulated her bad arm, she cried into his chest. But the promise of talking to her Mama made her bring her head up, “Is Mama coming home?””

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