♡ husband!satoru’s genes are just too strong ( ˶°ㅁ°) !!
part 2
you’re sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand resting on your very obvious baby bump, the other clutching the newest ultrasound.
“i’m done,” you declare.
across the room, satoru pauses mid taking his shirt off. “done… with pregnancy? because i feel like that’s a little late.”
“with your genes,” you snap, glaring at the photo. “they’re ridiculous. actually unfair.”
he snorts, walking over. “nothing i can do about that, sweetheart.”
you shove the ultrasound toward him. “explain this.”
he looks at it, then at you. “…that is a baby.”
“that is you,” you correct immediately. “again. for the third time.”
he hums like he’s considering it. “we don’t know that.”
“we do,” you insist, growing more emotional by the second.
“we have two already, toru. two tiny versions of you running around with your face, your hair, your stupidly pretty eyes—what am i even contributing?!”
“everything?” he offers.
“no,” you shake your head, pouting. “i carried them for months. i’m carrying this one. i do all the work and your genes just— copy, paste, repeat!”
he tries— he really does— but a grin slips out anyway. “to be fair, it’s a very good face to copy—”
“satoru.”
“right. not the time.”
you huff, looking down at your stomach. the baby shifts faintly, and it only makes your emotional state worse. “i just… i want one that looks like me.”
that quiets him instantly.
he steps closer, slower this time, like approaching something fragile. kneeling in front of you, he gently takes your hand and places it more securely over your bump, covering it with his own.
“they are like you,” he says, softer now.
“they don’t look like me,” you mumble.
“they have your expressions. your attitude,” he replies. “the way they get emotional over the smallest things—”
“it’s not small!”
“—and the big things,” he corrects easily, a small smile tugging at his lips. “that’s all you.”
you hesitate, but your eyes are still shiny. “that’s not the same.”
“it is to me.” his thumb brushes under your eye, catching a tear before it falls. “and this one? might surprise us.”
“you said that last time.”
“okay, yeah,” he admits, “and i was wrong.. twice. but y’know— third time’s a charm.”
a reluctant laugh slips out of you.
“there she is,” he murmurs, leaning in until your foreheads touch. “besides… even if our baby comes out looking exactly like me—”
“she will.”
“—she’s still yours first,” he says gently. “you’re the one she hears, the one she feels. you’re home before she even opens her eyes.”
that makes your expression falter.
“…and,” he adds, grin returning just a little, “if we do end up with three mini me’s, i think that just proves you have excellent taste.”
you let out a shaky breath, then weakly smack his shoulder. “your genes are still stupid.”
“yeah,” satoru says easily, wrapping his arms around you and your bump, “but you married into the problem.”
you grumble, but melt into him anyway, his hand resting warm and steady over your stomach.
“…next one better look like me,” you mumble.
“personally, i do not mind if we keep trying.”
“and what— create a whole clan?” you huff.
“i mean—” you slap a hand on his mouth before he can continue.
”with shapes.inc you can talk to your ocs!!” Dumbass. I’m already talking to them. In my head. “B-bbut what about your favourite charac-“ skill issue. In my head as well. get fucked.
William Afton met Clara Afton at a performance art show at a considerably old age (not old but around 30-ish) due to how closed-off his nature is and how focused he is in his goals.
Henry and William have been lifetime friends (and I mean LIFETIME). They met each other in first grade as William was doodling and Henry asked if he could borrow the nearby crayons. They clicked in that instant and even became business partners once they grew up.
But they had their contrasting values too. While Henry was more chill going, William took work more seriously and nothing was more important than his career; which was why Henry had a family long before his friend did. When William was obviously too stuck up in his work and Henry noticed that he seriously needed a break (I think it's canon that he really doesn't indulge in self care??), he invited him over to a performance art show his daughter was going to and asked if he could tag along with them.
Around that time they were still building Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, and William had no choice because Henry was the one designing the suits and William was almost done engineering Bonnie so he would have nothing to do.
When they arrived at the theatres, William was BORED at first, even when the performances started. He thought that the play was too "quiet" and unappealing except for people who are truly interested in it.
Until Clara appeared on the stage.
For normal eyes she wasn't anything special or different, just another performer in stage makeup. Even William didn't even know why Clara stole his eye just like that. But there was something with how graceful she moved.
His eyes were just glued to her like that, observing her every detail. Her detailed hair ornaments, her dark blue hair, and her make up that made her similar to that of a porcelain doll.
When the performance ended, and when Clara cracked that beautiful smile of hers, William was stunned.
He was stunned so bad his eyes were left staring at where she was and only Henry snapped him out of his trance.
Ever since then William frequently came by; with or without Henry and his family. And Clara noticed this too + the way he looks at her with a mix of aloofness and dream like he just got hit stupid in the head.
It took several performances for Clara to notice how often William came over and William warmed up to her first, inviting her to a night of drinks.
then they married each other soon later after that😻
William Afton falls in love with his wife, Clara Afton, and marries her out of profound love. Although he loves his wife greatly, he was blinded by ambition and dreams of being immortal that he neglected his wife and the family he made with her. As time passed, Clara never really understood what he was chasing and didn't even know he was killing children and putting them in animatronics. He was becoming more aggressive and agitated to her, spending the nights at the pizzeria sometimes, she doesn't even know if they were going to work out.
All she thought was that William was falling out of love with her.
Due to the immense heartbreak this thought process brings her, she decided to end her life with a letter saying "I'm sorry William, I hope we get another chance in the next life." And William absolutely breaks because he DID actually love her but his ambition came first so much he was blinded so much he never got to show or tell her that.
Stuck in the mistake and ache of losing his entire family due to his hopeless ambitions (let's put this in the timeline where Elizabeth gets killed later on by a not so far timeline by Circus Baby), William creates an animatronic inspired by her, creating every piece of Ballora in loving memory of Clara and the family he was trying so hard to piece back with everything he could do (Clara and Elizabeth both die closely in time so he's GRIEVING).
But in the process of making her, William is torn between the decision of having Clara's soul possess Ballora or leaving her to the freedom of wherever paradise she's in now.
He ultimately decides to "free" Clara from his cruelty, deeming his connection to the animatronics and remnants and all connected concepts distracted him from showing all his love to her and he doesn't want to put Clara in the situation that caused her distress.
He also thinks about it as a last act of love to her, freeing her from being stuck into a murderous animatronic and being forced into an eternity of manufactured wrath and bloodshed. William chose to let her go as the last favor he could do for her.
When William dies and turns into Springtrap, he never seems to forget about Clara and Ballora, and sometimes dances with her, each step she makes reminding him every time why he fell in love with the person who Ballora was inspired by. It sends him back to the old days, when Clara and William weren't just a fleeting memory anymore. When both of them felt like what they had was real.
ily springtrap and Ballora pls don't explode
*explodes cutely and gets incarnated from hell to back*
William Afton final emo phase was creating Ballora 😥😥😥‼️‼️
He stayed forever young, but his heart grew infinitely older.
And inexplicably fonder.
He had always accepted his rightful place in Lireo. Welcomed it, in fact, as his love for the kingdom extended to the Queen in the same way one bears attachment to home and family. As the Leader of the Lirean soldiers, he had vowed to remain loyal to every Queen that will rule over this land; and from Queen Cassiopeia to Queen Mine-a, he had never broken that oath, never doubted that this is what he is meant to be doing, and who he is meant to be.
He had always believed that he will spend the rest of his immortal life this way, at least until Emre deems it time for him to pass on to Devas.
That is, until Sang’gre Danaya is born.
He had never given voice to this belief, lest he incur the wrath of Queen Mine-a, but out of all four of her daughters, he has always thought that Danaya would be the most fitting successor for the throne. Though all three of Danaya’s sisters each have their own strengths to govern as Queen, they each have their own weaknesses as well, as he had witnessed them all grow: Alena is too soft, Amihan is too indecisive, and Pirena is too self-serving.
Danaya, however, is something else.
She may have been the youngest of the four sisters, but she has always been the most motherly of all of them, even when she was still a youthful, bright-eyed Diwani; fiercely protective and nurturing, unrelenting and firm, and just this side of a little bit too stubborn, Danaya had all the innate qualities that Aquil had always admired in a Queen. He had always secretly believed that the Gemstone of the Earth was fitting for no one else but her; he had no doubt in his mind that Lireo will flourish under her strong, capable hands.
He tells himself it is merely disappointment on her behalf when it is Amihan who rises to the throne instead. And though he bows his head in deference to the new Queen of Lireo, he finds his gaze straying to the youngest Sang’gre by the sidelines, the genuine happiness for her sister dimmed somewhat by her sadness in being overshadowed once more.
Aquil feels something inside of his heart twist, the look of defeat in her eyes so foreign in her otherwise blossoming features, like a shrivelled leaf; he misses the fierce spark in that gaze, the mischievous glint whenever they’d train together, the way her entire being seems to glow when she talks about all her plans to make Lireo a stronger kingdom – one which gates will always be open to all Encantados and Encantadas, as a true symbol of a home in Encantadia.
Aquil had been the right hand soldier to all the Queens of Lireo, but never had he felt his entire being fill with so much pride than he does at that moment, looking at Danaya as she watches over the kingdom with a fascinating dichotomy of protectiveness and tenderness.
He once said a long time ago to a stubborn little Diwani that he pities her future husband. Now, gazing at the most beautiful Sang’gre he has ever seen, he finds that he deeply envies that theoretical man.
And that is when Aquil suddenly realises that he is in grave danger, not from the greed of the Hathors and their vengeful King, but from an enemy he doesn’t know how to defeat.
Himself.
Because for the first time in his immortal life, he wants to spend the rest of eternity by the side of one woman… and one woman alone.
And it is not the Queen of Lireo.
For the first time, there is one thing above the Four Gemstones, above the Queen, even above Lireo and Encantadia itself, that he is willing to give up his eternal life for to protect.
Danaya looks at him then, the unfurling petals of her smile all the more beautiful in its rarity, and like an arrow that has pierced straight through his armor, his heart stops at the power of that gaze, as the youngest Sang’gre has finally succeeded where no Lirean, Sapirian, or Hathorian soldier ever did: make him accept and concede defeat.
Because for the first time… Aquil finally surrenders.
And it is to Sang’gre Danaya that this Lirean soldier finally surrenders his heart.
🎧 Paradise, Triggered, Dancer in the Dark, Roxanne, Talk Slow, Right Here, Moonlight, Friends, Meddle About, Obsessive, Escort, Like a Rockstar
The Neighborhood ♬.ᐟ
🎧 Baby Came Home 2/Valentine, Flawless, Compass, Noise, Fallen Star, Reflection, Sadderdaze, Nervous
Cigarettes After Sex ♬.ᐟ
🎧 Each Time You Fall in Love, Heavenly, Sunsetz, K. , Apocalypse
extras: Alipin by Shamrock, Come Inside of My Heart and Mundo by IV of Spades, Lovesick Girls by BLACKPINK
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⋆˚꩜｡ Resident Evil
⋆˚꩜｡ Fatal Frame
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⋆˚꩜｡ Elmwood Trail
⋆˚꩜｡ Rhythm Hive
⋆˚꩜｡ Highschool Simulator 2018
⋆˚꩜｡ Love and Deepspace
⋆˚꩜｡ Ace Attorney
⋆˚꩜｡ Five Nights at Freddy's
❝ʙᴏᴏᴋꜱ , Manhwa❞
❦ Once Upon a Broken Heart Trilogy
❦ School For Good and Evil Series
❦ Powerless
❦ Falling for The Opposite
❦ The Outsiders
❦ Let's Call it a Doomsday
ᥫ᭡. Daytime Star
ᥫ᭡. Kill the Villainess
ᥫ᭡. The Law of Garbage
ᥫ᭡. Undercover Chaebol Highschool
ᥫ᭡. Selfish Love Theory
ᥫ᭡. Flowers are Bait
ᥫ᭡. The Devil Raised A Lady
IT WOULD BE SO COOL IF I HAD MOOTS WITH SAME INTERESTS AS ME!! ^^
