I'll make you proud @huh-its-jean - Tumblr Blog

Guess who just logged back into this thing

whoaaaa

By now the table had been set and all that was left to do was let the cake sit and cool. Risa was pretty damn proud of the cake she had made. The recipe was handed down to her from Elise Bodt, Marco’s mother who had graciously stepped in as Jean and Rias’s surrogate mother and subsequently, Mia and Marco’s surrogate grandmother.

She made sure the frosting was even on the cake and added a quick “happy birthday daddy” in blue icing. Hearing footsteps approach the dining room, Risa turned back to the kitchen.

"I got my hands on some beef," Risa said proudly motioning toward the dish on the table. "I made stew with the vegetables from the garden. Mia helped make the bread. Marco helped with the cake."

huh-its-jean

"Well it certainly smells delicious. You spoil me so much, babe. A pretty banquet and even prettier wife." Jean pressed another quick kiss to her cheek before setting each kid into their own seat. He eyed his cake from the corner of the eye.

"Well Marco that cake looks amazing." Jean pushed his seat up closer to the table. He could see Mia's slight pout from the corner of his eye and he immediately turned his attention to the bread still slightly steaming.

"Oh!" He feigned shock when he saw the bread. "I've never seen bread look so delicious, not even the bakery makes bread this nice. Did you make this, Mia?"

#scoutinglegionballerina

staff

Urgent security update

Bad news. A major vulnerability, known as “Heartbleed,” has been disclosed for the technology that powers encryption across the majority of the internet. That includes Tumblr.

We have no evidence of any breach and, like most networks, our team took immediate action to fix the issue.

But this still means that the little lock icon (HTTPS) we all trusted to keep our passwords, personal emails, and credit cards safe, was actually making all that private information accessible to anyone who knew about the exploit.

This might be a good day to call in sick and take some time to change your passwords everywhere—especially your high-security services like email, file storage, and banking, which may have been compromised by this bug.

You’ll be hearing more in the news over the coming days. Take care.

9000slimes

BABY JEAN BABY JEAN BABY JEAN BABY JEAN

naughtybodt-blog

BABY JEAN!!!!

miyajimamizy-deactivated2019020

And because I did nothing for Jean’s birthday -shieldself- Let’s just assume that I drew Nico for him and his birthday this time. -sweat excessively-

Captions on each images!

miyajimamizy-deactivated2019020

When was the last time I did a fanfic fanart? Well, since lots few of you guys asked for some LAD; My Beating Heart scenes, now would probably the time to start again. It was fun honestly!

Also Jean is and looks ridiculous. -snort-

all-jeanmarco-all-the-time

not JeanMarco, but I think its very important that everyone sees this

thank you, that is all

huh-its-jean

Who's that cute kid?

reiner--braun

If this is from the OAD then it’s probably the best birthday present for Jean, tbh

scoutinglegionballerina

Risa smiled, feeling her chest swell with pride as she watched Jean with Mia. Sure enough, Marco had come over to join the party and Risa could hear the dog barking as it trotted over to be included.

She let out a sharp gasp as the kids knocked Jean over in their tickle fight. It had been a force of habit. While she knew full well that Jean was fine, she had seen him take too many hits out in the field that didn’t yield such positive results.

She shook it off and laughed as the dog trotted over to plant a wet sloppy kiss on Jean’s cheek.

"Come on kids," Risa said with a chuckle. "I don’t think daddy wants to eat cold food for dinner."

huh-its-jean

Jean managed to push their dog away and pull himself up into a sitting position. He set Mia and Marco up on their feet and urged them toward the bathroom.

"Alright, you heard your mom - go get washed up." Once they had skittered away he pulled himself up from the ground and pulled his jacket off.

"I guess I better get washed up to." He dropped his jacket on the back of his chair before retiring to their bedroom. He peeled himself out of his harness and washed up for dinner.

He was greeted once more by his kids who asked for a lift to the kitchen table.

"You know you both are getting heavy. Eventually you're going to have to carry me downstairs."

#scoutinglegionballerina

scoutinglegionballerina

Risa had been in the middle of setting dishes on the table when she heard the door open. She heard the kids start running down the stairs to greet their father. Pulling her hair out of the bun she had tied it in earlier, Risa made her way to the door and wrapped her arms around her husband.

"Welcome home," she said with a smile as she kissed him gently. Having him home was always nice.

"Dinner’s just about ready if you want to go get washed up," she said leaning closer so that she could whisper in his ear. "And I have a special present for you tonight after the kids go to bed.”

She felt something tug at her skirt. Mia was all ready for dinner and the card she had made Jean was in her hands. With a chuckle, Risa picked Mia up. The child leaned over to give Jean a kiss on the cheek.

"Happy birthday daddy!"

huh-its-jean

Jean hugged her tightly and placed a tender kiss on her lips. He couldn't help his giant grin when he heard her surprise and it didn't hurt hearing the kids running to greet him.

He took Mia into his arms and pressed a barrage of kisses into her cheek sending her a fit of giggles. She finally pressed her card against daddy's mouth to stop him.

"Daddy!" She squealed as he took the card from her.

"Oh is this for me?" He asked shifting her weight in one arm. She nodded and wrapped her little arms around his neck. "Why thank you."

"Daddy daddy!"

Jean looked down to see Marco tugged on his pant leg. He lifted his arms up to be picked up. Jean knelt down to pick him up to and was surprised attacked by his two children. They managed to knock him over onto his back.

"Tickle Surprise!" Mia howled as their tiny hands reached for his ticklish spots.

#scoutinglegionballerina

scoutinglegionballerina

"I think daddy’s going to love them," Risa said with a huge smile on her face. She watched as her daughter Mia colored a something that resembled the Wings of Freedom of the Scouting Legion. But she was 5, and it was the thought that counted.

There was a cake in the oven and Mia and Marco were busy scribbling away on the paper she had laid out earlier. It was Jean’s birthday and Risa had wanted to make it special for a long time now. She checked the clock, he was due back home shortly.

"Ok you two," she told her children. "You two go get ready for dinner. Daddy will be home any minute."

Jean was finishing up the last of his reports when a few soldiers clambered in. They seemed to be ready to get out of the office already.

"Hey Kirschstein, come out for drinks with us!"

Jean laughed and shook his head, "can't."

"What? Why? It's your birthday. Drinks are on us!"

"I'll have to take a rain check on that. I'm spending my birthday with my wife and kids." He grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair and pulled it on quickly. Jean followed them out of the office but made a right where they took a left. He saw their comfortable home in the distance and jogged the rest of the way.

"I'm home!" He announced opening the door in a grand gesture.

#scoutinglegionballerina #submission