Grumpy Star (Ineffable hubbys x toddler fem! Reader)
Summary: Little Star is not feeling well, what can the two celestial dads do for little Star to return to normal?.
Warning: Ineffable hubbys is everything. No episode 6 allow, sick reader, chicken porridge, cuddle, fluff, love, Aziraphale can cook better than Crowley, sweet, Aziraphale is Papa, Crowley is Daddy, miracle there, miracle here,
As usual, I'm sorry if there are any wrong sentences or typos or grammatical mistakes, please forgive me and again English is not my first language, so I try to improve my language and writing in this way.
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"Rise and shine, my star. wake up, Papa make your favorite breakfast" Aziraphale chimed as he opened the curtains of your room, letting the sun come in to brighten your room.
You groaned uncomfortably at the interruption of your sleep before pulling the blanket over your face. Hiding your face from the light shining on your warm face. Sweat covering your body as your body seemed to shiver under the blanket. Aziraphale smiled before he took a seat on your bed.
"come on, love. You don't want your dad to finish your favorite pancakes, do you?" Aziraphale said.
You were just silent and still in that position without even looking at Aziraphale. Your body shivered with chill and warmth in your body. Aziraphale frowned at the lack of reaction from you. Usually you would wake up excited as soon as he mentioned your favorite breakfast but now you seemed like you didn't normally do it.
You seem wrong. Aziraphale started holding out his hand to pull your blanket. As soon as his fingers touched and pulled the blanket that covered you, he was shocked when he discovered your condition.
Your face is pale, your body is shaking and full of sweat. You still closed your eyes as your breathing seemed to be panting. Aziraphale's face began to change. He started to touch your head but when his skin touched your dampened skin, he pulled his hand back. Your skin is hot and cold at the same time, that's why you're shivering. Aziraphale began to be concerned with your conditions.
"my dear, you... You are sick" Aziraphale said with great concern.
It is normal for humans if they have a fever but for you who was born with a miracle by two celestial being not to mentioned that you are half demon and half angel, it is quite impossible for you to feel sick.
"just- just hold on, papa will come back to you later, okay?" Aziraphale assured before he rushed out of the door.
Crowley who is sleeping sprawled on the sofa did not notice his husband rushing to the kitchen to retrieve a cloth and a basin filled with water. Aziraphale stopped his walk when he noticed that Crowley was still sleeping after being woken by him a thousand times that morning.
He grumbled and ignored his sleeping demon to go to your room. He opened the door again but this time slowly and with any noise as he knows that you are not in the mood for that. He put the basin filled with water on the table next to your bed before he dipped the cloth into the basin and squeezed it to leave it wet and folded it before placing it on your forehead.
You flinched at the sudden coldness before relaxing and letting the cold seep into your warm skin. You sighed heavily. Even your breath is warm.
Aziraphale rubbed your hair gently. "don't move too much, dear. You must rest to be healthy. I'll tell daddy to bring you medicine while I cook chicken porridge for you"
You grumbled with approval before snuggling into your thick blanket for comfort. Aziraphale sends you a sympathetic look before he gets up and walks downstairs to the kitchen. Before he went to the kitchen, he managed to wake up Crowley, who was still sleeping and didn't think about the world, finally woke up from his slumber. Maybe him being a snake requires a good enough sleep.
"Crowley, I need you to bring medicine to Y/n's room, now while I prepare chicken porridge for her." Aziraphale ordered.
Crowley grunted sleepily. "Ugh.. why would I bring medicine to Star's room? Why do you want to cook chicken porridge? Didn't you make pancakes?"
"the pancakes can wait but Y/n can't. She's sick.. And it's quite rare for an angel or demon to get sick. Let alone half angel and half demon. She's still on the bed and doesn't have the energy to wake up so you go bring medicine for her to eat before I bring chicken porridge to her" Aziraphale strode past Crowley who was still sitting sprawled on the sofa.
Crowley straightened himself from his hunched position. "Star is sick? But that's impossible. Celestial beings never get sick. They are immune to all kinds of diseases and viruses"
"That's what I said earlier, it's quite rare for celestial beings to get sick. I don't know how sick she is but all I know is her body temperature is up. Now go get the medicine and give it to Y/n" Aziraphale ordered as he reached for a medium-sized pot and a soup spatula.
Crowley made a sound as if he was just agreeing to what his husband told him. He stood up and took medicine from the medicine cabinet hanging on the wall next to the kitchen before he moved to your room.
"and don't use miracle! we don't know how sick she got plus I don't want the upstairs to know that we used a miracle to cure her.. I don't want them to know about her.. they will take away my baby" Aziraphale said to Crowley but the last sentence Aziraphale muttered to himself.
Crowley waved his hand as if dismissing what Aziraphale warned him. As soon as he arrived in front of your door, he slowly opened the door of your room and peeking his head to see how you were.
You were snuggling into your thick blanket with folded damp cloth on your forehead. Your eyes are closed so that means you are sleeping but Crowley noticed that your chest is rising up and down very rapidly which makes Crowley worried. He never saw you like this. His Star is always happy and energetic all the time but this time his Star looks very weak and not energetic.
Crowley strode towards you slowly with medicine in his right hand. He didn't want to disturbed your sleep. You need enough rest. He noticed your forehead was wet with sweat. He put the medicine on the table next to your bed and then slowly sat down on the bed next to you. He reached out his hand on your warm cheek.
"Star? hey.. wake up.." Crowley called softly.
You groan tiredly but your eyes still don't open.
"come on, you should take your medicine before anything else happens" Crowley patted your cheeks gently.
"no medicine.. Medicine doesn't taste good" you mumbled tiredly.
Crowley huffed a laugh. "Oh, Y/n..Come on, you should take medicine" he poked your cheek several times trying to wake you up.
You whined in protest then waved your hand to block your dad's hand from your face before opening your eyes. Your eyes are very tired showing that you really have no energy.
Crowley grinned. "there you go"
you started to sit and lean your back on the headboard. You glanced at your dad with extra tiredness and dissatisfaction.
Crowley frowned. "don't make such a face at me, it's your Papa fault who told me to take the medicine. Besides, you have to get up to eat later" Crowley reached for the medicine on the table and opened the lid of the medicine and poured the liquid into the spoon.
You face away from the strong smell of medicine. "nooo"
"just one spoon of medicine and then you can rest" Crowley put the spoon in your mouth.
"noo.. it doesn't taste good" You protested.
"what kind of medicine tastes good? It just tastes bitter and it won't last long.. come on, Star" Crowley said, bringing the spoon closer to your mouth.
You grunted grumpily before opening your mouth and letting Crowley spoon the medicine into your mouth. Immediately a bitter taste was felt in your throat making you grimaced with disgust.
"there, isn't it nice?" Crowley joked.
You whine grumpily before laying back down and facing away from your dad, sulking.
Crowley sighed. "just don't sleep yet, your papa will come up and bring food. You must eat."
You hummed before closing your eyes tiredly. Crowley rubbed your back soothingly. A knock was heard before the door was opened by Aziraphale with a tray of chicken porridge and water in both hands.
He glanced at his husband and daughter with concern. "how is she?"
"just the same" Crowley muttered.
Aziraphale nodded his head then moved to the other side of the bed, facing Crowley. He looked at you worriedly.
"Y/n, dear. Get up and eat.. You have to eat if you want to be well" Aziraphale said while placing the tray of chicken porridge on his lap.
"I don't feel like eating.. " you mumbled.
"Well, you need to eat also to get your energy.. Please" Aziraphale urged you.
"My head hurts" You said.
"i know, my dear.. come on, wake up and eat" Aziraphale said.
Finally, you got up and sat down, leaning heavily on the headboard to support your weak body. Crowley rubbed your hand with comfort.
Aziraphale started to feed you with the chicken porridge from time to time even though you were a bit hesitant to eat because you could feel your body as if it was rejected to eat and would vomit later which thankfully it would not happen.
After just eating and drinking, Aziraphale gave the food tray to Crowley to place on the bedside table where the medicine was placed. You lie back down and close your eyes which leads you to sleep. Aziraphale held your tiny hand and rubbed his thumb on the back of your hand while Crowley held your other hand.
"What do you think, angel? She's being sick?" Crowley glanced at his husband expecting some explanations from him.
"I don't know, Crowley.. it's a bit sudden. She shouldn't be sick. She's literally immune to everything" Aziraphale replied as he looked at you with concern.
Crowley sighed. "whatever it is, she will be okay and not sick anymore"
Aziraphale nodded. "yes.."
The two partners start to be quiet as they don't want to disturb you anymore, their eyes still on you in case you suddenly feel uncomfortable and need them, they will be by your side. But eventually, Aziraphale needs to go downstairs and wash the bowl of porridge and the glass he brought earlier. He told Crowley to pass the tray of food placed on the table next to him which Crowley obeyed but then stopped suddenly.
Aziraphale looked at Crowley confused. "Crowley?"
"Angel.. " Crowley called, eyes still on the food tray.
"yes? what's wrong?" Aziraphale began to worry.
"I think I know why Star is sick" Crowley began to lift the food tray and show it to her husband.
Aziraphale gaped at the sight of a clean bowl and glass that had absolutely no leftover food. Everything is clean as if it had just been washed. clean and shiny bowls, spoons and glass.
"that's.. she-" Aziraphale tried to make an assumption. "You don't use miracle right?"
"no.. you?" Crowley asked
Aziraphale shook his head. "no"
"I think, Star is sick because she finally got her first miracle" Crowley said then looked at you impressed.
"That's why she suddenly got sick" Aziraphale beamed excitedly.
"ahh, this is great.. Star finally got her first miracle" Crowley cheered lowly as he didn't want to disturb your sleep.
"i know.. ohh, I'm so proud of her, Crowley.. Our baby has grown up" Aziraphale beamed.
"does that mean I can take her in the Bentley with me?" Crowley suddenly asked.
"No" Aziraphale replied.
"wha- why? you said before that not until she got her first miracle.. Now she has got her first miracle! Don't let me start that her age is not enough because she is three years old now." Crowley protested.
"But the way you drive the Bentley is dangerous" Aziraphale said.
"I'm not that crazy to drive a Bentley at high speed with a toddler in the Bentley" Crowley argued.
"Fine you can take her" Aziraphale gave in.
Crowley smirked with victory
"well, I love you, Angel"
Aziraphale rolled his eyes. "I love you too, Crowley"
Had fun doing the little pixel style from the GBC Hamtaro game „Ham Hams Unite“~
I knoooow there is also a game called „Ham Ham Heartbreak“ which ft a demon and an angel hamster and would have been perfect for this one but after the little animation thingy I lost motivation do draw more bonus stuff, sorryyy XD
Little Companion (10th Doctor x fem child! Reader)
Summary : Little companion has nightmares and seeks comfort with an alien with two hearts
Warning : it's 10th Doctor.. He's sweet, warm, cuddle, nightmare, reader age between 5 or 7 years. Papa Figure.
As usual, I'm sorry if there are any wrong sentences or typos or grammatical mistakes, please forgive me and again English is not my first language, so I try to improve my language and writing in this way.
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Tossing left and right, you're whining slowly. Your eyes are closed tightly but your face is scrunched as if you see something scary and then suddenly you wake up from your slumber.
you panted a few breaths and looked around fearfully. Your forehead is visibly wet with sweat while your body is shaking with fear.
It's been 3 times you've had nightmares. everything is the same and does not change. Your dream of being kidnapped by a Dalek and having to see the Doctor suffering with the torture that the Dalek put on the Doctor in front of you makes you afraid and worried about the situation you see. And there was a time when you could hear the shrill voice of a Dalek shouting "exterminate!" around you and one by one they blast shots at you both causing you to jerk awake from sleep.
You whimper in fear, your eyes are glossy with tears as you reach for the pillow to hug and hug it tightly to your body seeking comfort from it. You don't have anyone to comfort you, so a hug pillow is one of the comforts you get, but it's not enough.
While you have been traveling with the Doctor for 2 months, you are still afraid to seek comfort with the Doctor because you are afraid of him do not like physical touches.
You know the Doctor is easy going and bursts with joy energy but you are still worried about finding comfort in him. There are times when the Doctor can be serious and intimidating.
But you really need someone to comfort you if you have nightmares again. So you dare yourself to go seeking comfort at the Doctor.
Slowly you got up from your bed and walked out of your bedroom. The atmosphere of the TARDIS is quite quiet and calm and humming can be heard around it, probably it is the TARDIS that made it. You let out a short breath and walked over to the console to find the Doctor.
As soon as you arrive at the control console, your eyes search for a glimpse of the Doctor who usually lodges at the control point to find the next adventure. But he is not there.
Strange, you looked for the Doctor and saw him sitting under the TARDIS controls fixing some wires while talking to himself. You walked over to where he was and kneeled over him.
The doctor who was busy fixing the wire looked up after noticing your presence.
"Y/n, why aren't you sleeping yet?" The Doctor asked you confused.
"I was asleep but I woke up because of a nightmare" you replied in your small voice.
The Doctor's face then became concerned. "what happened? how many times have you had nightmares?"
"it's been 3 times I've had nightmares but all nightmares are the same" you said lowly.
The Doctor then got up from where he was and sat next to you. Doctor then hugged your small body tightly. Your head was on his chest and you could hear the sound of the Doctor's hearts beating quietly.
"You can find me if you can't sleep, you know?" The doctor said and put his head on top of your head and closed his eyes.
"I really want to find you but I'm afraid you don't like physical touch" you said into his chest even though it sounded muffled because of how close your head was to his chest.
"That's not right. I'm always open to whatever comfort you want. So don't worry because I'll be there for you" Doctor kissed your hair and stroked your back gently.
"I dreamed we were kidnapped by the Daleks and.. and you were tortured by the Daleks. It's scary and overwhelmed." you said shakily.
"hey, hey.. It's ok.. it's just a nightmare. Besides, we've escaped them many times, haven't we?" The doctor tried to lighten up the mood.
You nodded slightly. "Can I cuddle with you until I fall asleep?" you ask the Doctor.
"Of course you can. Before that, we don't want to sleep in the control area do we?" The Doctor jokes.
You chuckled and nodded then stood up and walked with the Doctor to your bedroom with your hand tightly around the Doctor's.
No matter where you are, the Doctor will be there to comfort you.
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