Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting He watched as her eyes grew heavy, and he could tell she was fighting sleep. As Tom continued reading, he felt his daughter grow more and more relaxed until she nuzzled into his chest. When he looked down, she was fast asleep, her chest rising and falling evenlyContinue reading “She didn’t lose interest so much as fall asleep. She had her face pressed up against her dad’s chest, tiny little snores escaping her mouth as she kept her grip tight on Jane.”
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joannahunts: @heart-on-her-sleeve continued from x [ SMS –> Jo : 2:03am ] Where are you?[ SMS –> Jo : 2:03am ] Are you in Atlanta?[ SMS –> Jo : 2:04am ] I think there’s someone in my house. Jo stared at the phone, a grin tugging at her lips. She’d been out of town forContinue reading
wolfblades: People always ask if your trauma changed you but I was young, I don’t know who I was before my trauma. I don’t know who I would’ve been without it and I never will know.
huntresscaraquinn: heart-on-her-sleeve: Tom was so busy fumbling with the suture kit, he didn’t see the signs of her losing consciousness. He first heard the gun clatter to the floor. Shit. “Hey, Hey!” Tom’s voice was urgent, and he cursed himself for not finding out her name, not that she would’ve disclosed it. “Hey!” His voice echoed eerilyContinue reading
“Like I’m gonna go to fixer school!” She exclaimed. Then, with Jane still in tow, she climbed into her dad’s lap, prompting, “Once upon a time…”
Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting “Exactly!” Tom exclaimed as his daughter clambered into his lap. He easily carried her to the armchair and pulled a blanket over their legs. “Right! Mr. and Mrs. Dursley of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thankyouverymuch,” he started. Tom was preparedContinue reading ““Like I’m gonna go to fixer school!” She exclaimed. Then, with Jane still in tow, she climbed into her dad’s lap, prompting, “Once upon a time…””
She nodded her head enthusiastically, imitating her dad and running her tiny fingers over the cover. “What’s it about? Does it have any fixers? Or lots of sisters – like Little Women?”
Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting “It does have fixers, but not quite like Daddy. They use magic and potions to fix things,” Tom explained, smiling as her little fingers imitated him. Even at 4 years old, he was amazed of how much his daughter was like him as a kid. Hell, he was amazedContinue reading “She nodded her head enthusiastically, imitating her dad and running her tiny fingers over the cover. “What’s it about? Does it have any fixers? Or lots of sisters – like Little Women?””
“Chapter!” she exclaimed. “Mama’s reading me Little Women. She likes Beth the most, but I like Amy. Mama reads me Madeline, too!”
Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting Tom’s eyebrows rose. “She is? Should we save Little Women for Mama and start a chapter book of our own?” With that, he pulled out the first book of the Harry Potter Series – the very first book his Mother read to him. His fingers ran over the coverContinue reading ““Chapter!” she exclaimed. “Mama’s reading me Little Women. She likes Beth the most, but I like Amy. Mama reads me Madeline, too!””
“I know so!” she exclaimed, giggling and squealing as he lifted her into his arms and danced her about. Then she snuggled into her fixed doll, asking, “Can you read me and Jane a story?”
Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting Their laughter filled the room, and Tom’s heart nearly burst with joy as the laughter bubbled all around them. As the spinning and dancing ceased, Tom snuggled his daughter close, much like she was holding her doll. “Of course! Let’s go pick one out together, hmm?” He carried herContinue reading ““I know so!” she exclaimed, giggling and squealing as he lifted her into his arms and danced her about. Then she snuggled into her fixed doll, asking, “Can you read me and Jane a story?””
The little girl bounced on her feet, excited to match her daddy, but quickly becoming very serious for a four year old when he brought up Santa’s naughty list. She locked her lips and threw away the key, “I won’t tell anyone! You have to be on the good list, you’re the best!”
Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting Tom’s eyes grew wide as his daughter grew serious, and a small gasp escaped his throat. He always loved the magic the surrounded Christmas, and he loved the twinkle that was in his daughter’s eye around the holidays. “You really think so?” He asked, scooping his daughter and herContinue reading “The little girl bounced on her feet, excited to match her daddy, but quickly becoming very serious for a four year old when he brought up Santa’s naughty list. She locked her lips and threw away the key, “I won’t tell anyone! You have to be on the good list, you’re the best!””
“I don’t want to wait until I grow up, that will take forever. I want to learn how to be a fixer now!” And then at the potential of having an outfit just like his, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped, “Really? You think Santa could bring that?”
Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting “I know, honey,” Tom cooed, his voice being interrupted as his daughter’s voice erupted with excitement. A grin spread across his face like wildfire, his heart bursting with joy at her excitement of matching him. “Yup! In fact, I betcha it will perfectly match Daddy’s! But Shhhhh,” he said, raisingContinue reading ““I don’t want to wait until I grow up, that will take forever. I want to learn how to be a fixer now!” And then at the potential of having an outfit just like his, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped, “Really? You think Santa could bring that?””