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❛ so… hypothetically, if we were to have a baby, how would you react?❜
Thackery paused in his tracks, eyes widening as he stared straight ahead of him. “Uh…um. What? Baby?” He stuttered, trying to find the words to say. “I Uh…hypothetically? Right?”!
“No I don’t okay!” He huffed, folding his arms across his chest. “I mean I do. I know how the thing…I know how my dick works! I know what it’s used for! Damn…” He was getting frustrated, more so scared. “I just. You sure?”
“Well at least the medication Abs gave you to control your marchness didn’t make you sterile.” She hissed. Staring at him as she pulled out the tests from her bag she showed him. “I’m positive.”
❛ so… hypothetically, if we were to have a baby, how would you react?❜
Thackery paused in his tracks, eyes widening as he stared straight ahead of him. “Uh…um. What? Baby?” He stuttered, trying to find the words to say. “I Uh…hypothetically? Right?”!
“Maybe a little bit? How can you just be a little bit! How! We used…you…I…Six times you checked? You sure you don’t want to check a seventh time? Or a doctor visit you know? Or poke something up there to see if it’s true?”
“Thackery... do you know how babies even work?” Wearing an annoyed look on her face she huffed. “You know I could check as many times but it’s all going to say the same thing.”
~Wildest dreams ||Thack||
Thackery shook his head, holding onto the strap of his bag tightly. “I don’t know how I feel anymore to be honest. I just…This is fun and all. I love the show. I love performing…but I lost myself. Maybe going home would be a good thing..you never know Malls…”
Smiling as he called her by her old nickname she looked toward the ground. “Alright. So if it’s honesty hour. I don’t want to go home.” Meeting his eyes once more she bit her lip again before mustering the courage to say what was on her mind. “My oldest brother, Rav- H...He’s kind of- he abandoned the family. Stays up in the cabin in Tulgey most of the time now, my oldest sister is running things into the ground at home and I don’t think I can take care of the younger siblings and my stupid brother moaning about Alice all the time.” Her words were careful and planned but as soon as her anger flared up by the mention of the blonde singer she began blurting out her thoughts. “Plus you guys are my family now and I like you guys even if you have the worst smelling feet and just constantly get on my nerves and-” She stopped herself before going on, taking in a deep breath she looked at him. “I need to get changed.” Her cheeks flushed as she let the breath go and met his eyes.
~Wildest dreams ||Thack||
Thackery let out a sigh as he zipped up his duffle bag and tossed it over his shoulder, holding on the strap. “I guess…I kinda miss home though…life was much more simpler there. I miss cooking. And I miss being a knight. The rock n roll life is fun and all but…I miss home.”
“Really?” She tried to hide the shock in her tone but failed. “I honestly didn’t know that’s how you felt.” Pushing herself up off the couch she stood. “You could always just go home you know... maybe visit up here if you can get Mirana’s permission but with the stuff going on back home it may be a while. Who knows.”
❛ so… hypothetically, if we were to have a baby, how would you react?❜
Thackery paused in his tracks, eyes widening as he stared straight ahead of him. “Uh…um. What? Baby?” He stuttered, trying to find the words to say. “I Uh…hypothetically? Right?”!
“Give or take? Give or take!” His voice raised a little, turning his head to look at her. “What does that mean? Are you?…you?…um…” He couldn’t seem to get the proper word out of his mouth, scared to say it
Averting her eyes from him her ears flattened. “I uh... maybe a little bit.” She mumbled under her breath. “I mean it- maybe.. I could check again but I think the 6th check is a bit much.”
~Wildest dreams ||Thack||
“Still…” He muttered as he started undoing his pants when she covered her eyes; slipping off his pants. He didn’t like wearing underwear, found it too restricting. He reached into his bag and grabbed his jeans, quickly pulling them on. “Kay.” He muttered and then turned to her. “True…can we not talk about this anymore. I’m not sure if I’m ready to go home or not. Or stay up here. I don’t know if I’d be able to afford living up here…”
“You know if we can’t convince Absolem or Nivens to stay up here we could always try Griffin.” Abby had been thinking of a back up plan for months now, in fact ever since they were tossed out the first time. “I was thinking, you know how we are only allowed to be here if there is an ambassador from home. We have three right now. Absolem because of the thing he has with Mirana...Nivens because of his abilities....and Griffin because Dodo wanted to see upland.” Looking to the hare she bit her lip and tilted her head, as she did when in thought. “I would try talking to Absolem first, see if he can stay up here for another-year? maybe. He does have his duties to do back home that he’s been trying to handle even still up here being our manager and such...” She found that fact out a few months back when she was snooping around the caterpillars room for something to tease him with.
❛ so… hypothetically, if we were to have a baby, how would you react?❜
Thackery paused in his tracks, eyes widening as he stared straight ahead of him. “Uh…um. What? Baby?” He stuttered, trying to find the words to say. “I Uh…hypothetically? Right?”!
She stared at him wide eyed and scrunched her lips. Giving a quick shrug of her shoulders before glancing around the room then back to him. “Give or take.” She says.
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~Wildest dreams ||Thack||
Thackery gave a nod, digging in his bag to find his shirt. He didn’t really want to talk about this subject but he knew he couldn’t avoid it. “I know. I was pissed. They didn’t even give us a full year this time.” He finally found his shirt, tugging it over his head. He started undoing his pants but paused. “Um…eyes closed?”
“Thack, it’s not like I haven’t-” She sighed and rolled her eyes gently before raising her hands to cover her eyes. “They promised us all this stuff, all this time and yet... nothing. I mean they are making another film about our lives for fuckssake. I think we should stay around for it but leave after- at least that would be a year...”
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~Wildest dreams ||Thack||
Thack walked into the room but paused when he heard her. “D..don’t say that. Not right now okay?” He muttered, still iffy about the subject of them leaving. His eyes looked down, bitting at his lip for a moment before he started taking off his vest and removing his black shirt underneath, tossing them in the hamper. “I want to play the best I can until then okay?…I want to sound good…”
“I know...” She trails off, her eyes flickering to his form then back to the floor. “i’m sorry...I just...” Sighing heavily she unfolds her arms and sets her hands on the couch beside her. “I lost my trust in them a long time ago when they decided to throw us out with little warning.”