Champion of Steel

Closed starter for at @steeledequilibrium.

Wallace was a bit busy now, hanging up another string of lights, balancing precariously with a baby in a carrier napping on his back. He stretches up and manages to put them up, a bit messily, before calling for assistance. “Steven? I could use some help decorating.”

Steven smiles and helps Wallace down the ladder, and takes Amber out of the carrier and into the crib she shared with her brother. She never did like being alone when she slept, though now she was already asleep so it should be fine.

He returns and takes Wallace’s place on the ladder. “How about you decorate the tree now? I can put the rest of these up.”

“Alright!” He heads inside, and opens a box stuffed with various ornaments.

He holds up a spiraling one. It’s white, with lines of glitter going down the sides. He manages to find a particularly sturdy branch - and not too close to the ground lest a pokemon knock it down. He continues sifting through the box, trying to organize the myriad of decorations into usable piles, and untangling long strands of colored and white lights.

Steven comes back in and plops down by Wallace on the floor, who is surrounded by the arrangements of ornaments.

“Do you need help-” His words were interupted by a shrill cry. “Let me take care of them.”

It seemed that both of the twins had woken up, quite frustrated. Steven picked them up and brought them into the living room and bounced them on his lap while they marveled at the colorful tree.

Wallace smiles, and hangs up a few more ornaments, before picking up a baby from Steven’s lap. “Hi there, sweetie.”

He sits back down, and looks at the tree happily. “I can take over here if you want to put up some ornaments yourself.”

#ic #askchampionwallace #//cool!!!

"I think we should let them play with some of the ornaments... Just keep an eye on them, okay? I wouldn't want them swallowing a plastic ball." He sets Indigo down on the floor by the ornaments. The baby crawls around and picks up few of the ornaments, throwing them about.

Steven picks up one of the thrown ornaments and puts it on a branch, arising a cry from Indigo. He sighs and takes it off the tree, giving it to the child who seemed quite pleased.

🍵(Wallace mun)).

“Wallace?” Steven rubbed his eyes and slowly joined him at the kitchen counter, where Wallace passed him a mug of coffee matching his own, where tea was in it instead. “What are you doing up so early?”

Wallace yelps in surprise when he is picked up, but quickly relaxes. “You are right… It is soft.”

He curls up under a warm blanket.

Steven smiles and kisses his forehead, holding him close. "Get some rest Wallace. Sweet dreams."

#ooc #ask #askchampionwallace

((We got -22 windchill rip))

RIP WALLA MUN

A small bagon has fallen into your inbox. She hugs your leg, and looks around for food.

"A bagon...?" Steven looks quite confused and nervous. "What are you looking for?" He asks the bagon, not expecting an answer.

#ask #ic #anon #An adventure!; anon rp

No worries mun! It's good to have you back, and I hope things improve.

Thank you anon!!! Youre very nice ;v;

#ooc #ask #anon #thank you!!!!

Mun here. I'm sorry for not being as active on here! With my bullimia acting up again, the holidays, and still recovering from a dispute in headspace, I haven't been able to do much on this blog. But I'm going to try my best for y'all!

#ooc #i love u guys this blog makes me happy

Closed starter for at @steeledequilibrium.

Wallace was a bit busy now, hanging up another string of lights, balancing precariously with a baby in a carrier napping on his back. He stretches up and manages to put them up, a bit messily, before calling for assistance. “Steven? I could use some help decorating.”

Steven smiles and helps Wallace down the ladder, and takes Amber out of the carrier and into the crib she shared with her brother. She never did like being alone when she slept, though now she was already asleep so it should be fine.

He returns and takes Wallace’s place on the ladder. “How about you decorate the tree now? I can put the rest of these up.”

“Alright!” He heads inside, and opens a box stuffed with various ornaments.

He holds up a spiraling one. It’s white, with lines of glitter going down the sides. He manages to find a particularly sturdy branch - and not too close to the ground lest a pokemon knock it down. He continues sifting through the box, trying to organize the myriad of decorations into usable piles, and untangling long strands of colored and white lights.

Steven comes back in and plops down by Wallace on the floor, who is surrounded by the arrangements of ornaments.

"Do you need help-" His words were interupted by a shrill cry. "Let me take care of them."

It seemed that both of the twins had woken up, quite frustrated. Steven picked them up and brought them into the living room and bounced them on his lap while they marveled at the colorful tree.

🍵(Wallace mun)).

“Wallace?” Steven rubbed his eyes and slowly joined him at the kitchen counter, where Wallace passed him a mug of coffee matching his own, where tea was in it instead. “What are you doing up so early?”

“Early… How early is it?”

He blearily glances around for a clock before taking a sip of his tea. “I could not sleep.” He admits, yawning.

“It’s nearly five in the morning, dear.”

Steven nods. “I understand.” He leans over and pecks him on the cheek. “How about you finish your tea, and then we can go back to bed and I’ll tell you about how sedimentary rocks are formed. You’ll fall asleep soundly then!”

Wallace chuckles, “but those are interesting… I would want to listen to you.”

He hugs Steven tiredly. “Your hair is soft…”

Steven laughs. "You can tell me the truth."

In a fluid motion, he picks Wallace up and carries him to bed. "I bet the bed is even softer, dear."

“I already do, and of course. That means you have to come see me sometime soon.” Wallace says.

He smiles softly. There’s far less for him to worry about now than when he started this ride.

"I will just as soon as I can! And I'll keep in touch with you on the PokeNav." Steven smiles at him. "Don't worry, Wallace."