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maryellenforsythe:

Mary had never thought in her wildest dreams that she would ever have children this early. Sure one day in her life she would want to have kids, but after the entire ordeal, a miracle came out of something so tragic. She had never thought at that time she’d be ready to be a mother, but as time went by, she was more than willing to take care of the little life that had been growing within her, even when Ginger had passed. It was her duty to stand up for herself and to love her daughter no matter what the circumstances were. “Oh no, she’s only a newborn. She’s three weeks old, almost a month actually!” Mary said to Nadia. “I’m assuming your girlfriend wasn’t taking the trip so well? Hopefully she got enough rest to cope with it all,” she said with a laugh. When Nadia asked if she needed any help, Mary nodded her head. “If you could help me with my luggage, that would be fantastic.”

“Whoa” Nadia said with a grin on her lips. “I’ve seen babies so young but it always amazes me. It must be so confusing to be that young. Couldn’t even imagine what would go through a babies mind” She said with a small chuckle -- wondering when babies actually figured out what was going on in life. “Oh -- I think she got plenty of rest. I think it was mostly be bothering her. No matter how much I travel -- I’m still not the best with flying so I’m very restless” Nadia bit her lower lip. She always said she was going to try get better with flights, but every time she managed to not sleep and wonder around the plane, even with the seat belt sign on. “Of course” The fashion designer picked up two pieces of luggage. “Just tell me where you need me to take them.”

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cameron--clark:

Cameron knew that Nadia’s work schedule had become crazy and it made her start looking for another teaching job, just so that way it would make the days pass faster, that and she honestly just missed teaching. It was something she deeply loved and she wanted to get back into it. But at the same time she knew that would take away from the time she did get to see her girlfriend and she didn’t like that idea either. She slowly woke up after hearing Nadia’s voice before she returned the kiss. “Good morning beautiful. Breakfast? Mmm, perfect.”

Now that London Fashion week was over, and the only one she had signed up to help with this time around, Nadia intended to spend a lot more time with Cameron. She hoped that her girlfriend found a job soon, she knew how much she loved teaching and wanted to do it again but for now, she was going to enjoy the time they had together. Feeling the blonde return the kiss, Nadia grinned on her lips before pulling away. “Why are you saying good morning to yourself?” She said in teasing tone and a small laugh escaping her lips. “Mhm, breakfast. Just the way you like it. I mean, I made myself some too so we could eat together -- but it’s your favorite” Since it had almost been four months since they got together, Nadia thought it would be the perfect time to spoil Cameron a little extra. “And then I have a date planned for us -- so you might want to eat up”

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detective-violetsamuelsson:

     ❝OH YEAH, MANY MANY YEARS AGO. At least for me anyways,” Violet said, not remembering the last time she thought about her own childhood. One would think being a mother would conjure up such memories but no, nothing. Perhaps because her childhood wasn’t like many. “What a princess dress?!” Freya exclaimed, softly placing the fabric on the table. Violet smiled, knowing Freya would’ve done if had the woman just asked. She didn’t actually have to make her a dress. “Are you a dress maker for all the princesses in England?” She asked excitedly. Her mind was always buzzing with fantasies. 

“You look younger than I am” Nadia said with a small grin.The brunette didn’t think about her childhood too much, since she didn’t really have a need to but she knew that sometimes, she wasn’t the most well behaved kid out there. “Yes a princess dress” The brunette moved from her chair and knelt down next to the little girl. “Thank you. Who’s your favorite princess?” Nadia asked Freya, a grin playing on her lips at the excitement of the child. “I am, yes” The fashion designer played along with Freya’s questions, especially since she did design clothes and a lot of people wore them, it wasn’t too much of a lie. 

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Over the past couple of weeks Nadia had felt like a terrible girlfriend, since she was at work more than she was at home. Part of her wondered why Cameron didn’t say anything to her but now that she had finally managed to get the day off and told the people she was working with that she wasn’t meant to be interrupted for any reason she was going to make the day about the woman who was crazy enough to stay by her side. Making sure that she didn’t wake the sleeping blonde up beside her, the brunette went and made Cameron her favorite breakfast before coming back into the room. Placing the tray on the bedside table, Nadia sat on the bed next to her girlfriend. Moving some of her blonde locks away from her face, she couldn’t help but grin and wonder how she’d gotten so lucky. “Come on, sleeping beauty. It’s time to wake up” She said, pressing her lips to the others. “I made you breakfast”

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maryellenforsythe:

When the girls were informed that they were moving to London, Mary was anything but happy about the news. She was terrified of facing her fears that she had left to join the show in the first place. She was actually glad with the decision she made though. Her pregnancy ran smoothly and she had gotten to spend her last moments with her fiancée privately with no cameras around before she passed away. Everything else was successful and she was finally ready to go back to the show with her newfound confidence as a mother. As she finally got into the house, a woman had greeted her kindly. “Oh thank you!” Mary said with a smile. Recognizing the woman as Nadia, she remembered seeing her around, but never gotten the chance to speak to her until now. “I’m so relieved it’s all over. These bags and having a carry on around is quite the hassle to get off. I’m not looking forward to jet lag one bit,” she said with a chuckle as she then smiled back at her daughter. “Thank you so much, she really is beautiful.”

“You’re welcome” The brunette replied, her attention focused on Mary’s baby. Like most other people, she was distracted by anything baby -- actual human babies, dogs, cats -- anything, she found them adorable. One day Nadia wanted to have children of her own -- if she was lucky enough to have them and she knew that Cameron was great with kids, after all, she was a teacher and knew a lot of tricks to deal with them. “She’s gorgeous. She can’t be too old, correct? How old is she?” The brunette asked -- her attention turning back to Mary. “I bet. I thought it was hard moving countries with only a girlfriend to worry about but I couldn’t imagine doing it with kids. All the women here who did it are amazing” Nadia gave the woman another smile. She truly admired the women who managed motherhood and being on the show, sometimes she felt like she could barely handle her job and the show. “Is there anything I can help you with?” 

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detective-violetsamuelsson:

     ❝OKAY WHAT DID MOMMY SAY ABOUT TOUCHING OTHER PEOPLE’S THINGS?” Violet asked, bending down so she could look her little girl in the eye. The little girl pouted, clutching the object tightly in her grasp. “Freya, come on, put it down.” She commanded; still her tone was soft and motherly. It was more of a chide, and we all know how those things could be. The pair was on their way for a picnic, the weather being splendid for one; but Freya’s eyes caught onto something and when she had her mind set on something there was no going back. The ex-detective couldn’t tell if she was strong willed or just stubborn. Anyway, Violet was on the phone, just spouting away with her coworker when she realized her daughter had wandered away. Running into the room, Violet looked at the apparently “soft” thing that caught her daughter’s eyes. Suddenly seeing another figure also standing in the room, a guilty smile crossed her face as she quickly got up on her feet. “I’m so sorry, she’s four and uh, she’s good at it.” 

Looking up from her work as she heard feet entering the room, Nadia pushed her brows together as she saw a small child grabbing her fabric samples. She couldn’t think of any of the women who had small children this age in the house but guessed it could have been someone visiting or someone new. Hearing a voice explaining, the brunette looked up and gave her a smile. “Don’t worry about it. We were all kids once, right?” Bending down so that she was level with the child, Nadia put on her kindest voice. “May I please have my fabric back? I could make you a princess dress if you do” Nadia hoped that the small girl liked princesses, otherwise it was going to be very difficult to get the fabric back. She knew how stubborn kids could be, even if she didn’t have her own.

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