What about tiny Grace sharing his bandaids any time someone else gets an ouchie? He especially does it to another small playmate if they get hurt and are crying (pebble Rocky or tiny Simon for example,) but if he knows a caregiver got hurt, he’ll run to get his bandaid box for them too! He insists that Stratt needs a special bandaid and a ‘feel better’ kiss after she gets a paper cut. She keeps the bandaid on because Grace would be sad if she didn’t, and dares anyone to comment on the very cute space bandaid on her finger.
Yes!!!
With his playmates, Grace is really living up to Dr. Grace (don't tell him that having a phd automatically makes him a medical doctor, let him plaaay) and will do the motions of care he remembers his carer's doing!
With Simon it's a bit easier, he can actually plop the bandaid on Simon's ouchie!
With Rocky well...it's the thought that counts as Grace puts the bandaid over Rocky's ball/suit!!
And oh my goodness 🥺💖 Stratt getting a paper cut, she lightly swears under her breath as she goes to put the digit in her mouth to stop the bleeding.
"Mama no!! Fingers no go in mouth, you said!!" Grace says when he sees the little nick on her finger.
He toddles around to her jacket and rummages until he finds the bandaids and brings them over, scrambling over her lap to hold her hand. His tounge sticking out in utter concentration as he wraps the galaxy bandaid over her cut.
"There! Safe, no bugs can come inside!" Grace cheerfully states as he leans forward and gives the bandaged finger a kiss.
It takes everything for Stratt to not laugh and coo over the sweet act from Grace ;w;
Of course if someone else sees Stratt with the colorful bandaid she'll simply say that her doctor insisted on this one and she doesn't say no to her favourite "doctor" ♡♡♡
As many of you are already aware, June is pride month in the United States, Canada, France, Ireland, and some other countries. In other places, it may be celebrated during other months. I'm from the USA, so I celebrate it in June.
Whether or not you are part of the LGBTQIA+ community, you can see and feel so much love being put into the events, traditions, community outreach, and charity work that tens of thousands of people put into celebrating our differences and the ways that we are the same. We love and care about each other both in spite of and because we are all different, unique, and worthy.
That being said, there are many people who don't understand why queerness is worth celebrating. Some of them find it strange and discomforting, while others find it repulsive, frightening, and dangerous and go out of their way to hurt people because of this. Hurting someone because they are different than you are is never okay, but please remember that even though they hurt you, they are also people who deserve kindness, sympathy, and patience when you're able to give it. There is a balance between protecting yourself, standing up for yourself, and not stooping to their level.
I myself am queer, although I won't get into specifics right now. I have met wonderful people of all walks of life and so many beautiful and varied identities. I am privileged to have had the opportunity and support to discover myself and to celebrate queerness loudly and publicly, but not everyone is so lucky. I have also been in places where it wasn't safe to be unapologetically myself. Please think of them and hold them in your hearts when you're able to be proud of who you are and those in your community.
All of this to say, everyone of any identity is welcome here. Any amount of hostility, hatred, or bigotry will not be tolerated here. You are safe, loved, and cherished here. This blog is 100% wholeheartedly supportive of trans women, trans men, nonbinary people, cis people, and anyone who doesn't quite fit under any of those terms.
Trans women are real women, statement. They do not owe you stereotypical femininity.
Trans men are real men, statement. They do not owe you stereotypical masculinity.
Nonbinary people are real, statement. They do not owe you binary conformity or androgyny.
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Happy pride month, class. We're here, we're queer, and we're not going anywhere. <3
Simon is definitely a space baby to me but I also think he could be an ocean baby... I always thought he wouldn't like the ocean because of the blood ocean, but maybe he would see Earth's oceans and think they were beautiful instead of scary. ( ˘ω˘ )
Are there any books dr Grace recommendeds? For littlest or otherwise.
And can Rocky read books?
-dandelion <3
The Big Book of Why is a really good read for curious kiddos!! For those who are a little bit older, I really loved The Mysterious Benedict Society. It's a fiction book, but it does a good job of showing how people being different can make them very special and unique. And unfortunately, no, Rocky can't read books like you or me, because he doesn't have eyes to see words.
GRACE MAKE SOME FLAT EARTH WRITING TEXTURED FOR ROCKY TO HEAR. LIKE WHEN ROCKY FIRST MEET GRACE, BOTH SHOW CLOCKS, GRACE PUT TAPE ON NUMBERS. MOST BOOKS TOO MANY WORDS FOR GRACE TO TAPE, SCREEN READER TEXTURE MACHINE HELP WHEN NEEDED.
1 : he would love teaching his kiddo new things. encouraging them to ask questions, offering explanations for things that he can see confuses them. he'd always go back to what they talk about later, too - "do you remember why that happens, kiddo?" - and gets very excited when they can tell him. "yes! exactly right, thank you, baby!"
2 : he'd probably feel best with multiple kids at a time, and would treat everywhere like a classroom. "the world is meant for learning, kids!"
even cooking dinner is time for learning. "okay, guys, tv volume down, please! my hand is up! now, who can tell me.."
making the kids all giggle and rush to sit down to pay attention to his "lessons" - squatting on rocks while they're on a 'class fieldtrip' hike, falling over each other to sit in the shopping cart during a grocery run - no where is safe!
3 : he loves arts & crafts, always encouraging his kids to get as messy as possible - "things can be washed, what's the worry?"
and he keeps everything they make. hanging them all up and when he runs out of room on his walls, he strings them across his ceiling on yarn. when people ask, he proudly boasts and excitedly tells the stories of each one.
"that's me and rocky fighting a dragon, eva, can you believe how cool?!"
4 : he would always have silly bandages on him to patch up his kids. "hey, hey, you're okay, I've got you. lets get this covered, huh? yeah, look, all done! high five for being so brave, kiddo!"
I saw you saw project hail Mary!! I headcanon grace as a little and age regressor X3 Rocky (and Adrian) would be sure to take good care of him when he goes smol.
Also still love your Voltron agere!!! Always excited to see new art from you <3
I liked the book better but yeah I can see it- Rocky thinks these are normal Human Things- Grace is probs embarassed about regressing like Rocky is about eating and it IS kinda similar so Grace doesnt contradict him
Could I ask for sick little!Trinity with caregiver Mckay?
Yes yes yes
“I know, I know let’s just,” Cassie gives Trinity her sippy cup, after giving her a dose of cold medicine. Trinity was whining.
“Yucky Cass.” Trinity complained, before going into a sneezing fit. Yolanda and Baran were gone, they both had gone to a conference so when Trinity called them sniffling and small Baran had begged cassie to go check on the girl.
Trinity sniffled after her sneezing fit, Cassie rubbed her back. “Poor girl, our soup is almost warmed up snd then we can eat and snuggle and call your lmamas, okay?” Trinity nodded, snuggling into the couch with her blankie. Oswald played on the TV, while Cassie went to check on the leftover pho that was heating on the stove. She heard sniffles and trumpeting nose blows from across the house. Cassie scooped the heated up soup into bowls and set it on the tv tray that already held 3 of Trinity’s calico critters and her sippy cup full of juice.
“Call mama and Da?” Trinity asked Cassie with big glassy sick eyes.
“Eat some of your dinner and then we’ll call them.” Cassie ate her bowl of soup and Trinity picked at hers. Cassie’s phone began to ring. Trinity piqued up at this, as Cassie answered.
“How’s she doing” Yolanda immediately asked, “fever? neck pain?”
“She’s fine Yolanda she’s got a cold.” Cassie rolled her eyes.
“Da! Da Da Da!” Trinity yelled, before being wracked with coughs.
“Hi, baby.” Yolanda cooed, softening at the sound of her little. “Is Cassie treating you okay?”
Trinity’s coughs cleared, “She heated up the pho and gave me medicine and ‘s letting me watch Oswald.” Trinity sniffled. “Miss you and mama, Da.”
“We miss you too baby.” Yolanda soothed. “Do you wanna say hi to mama?” Trinity nodded.
“Hi azizam, how are you feeling?” Baran asked.
“Mmm okay mama, nose is stuffy and chest feels yucky. Mama come home soon?” Trinity asked, before coughing once again. Cassie slips a cough drop across the tray, Trinity picked it up and slipped it in her mouth.
“Da and I will be back tomorrow afternoon, Cassie will be with you until then okay?” Trinity nodded. Cassie was very nice to her.
“Bye bye mama, I tired. Love you and Da.”
“Love you baby.”
“Love you Trin!” Yolanda yelled. The phone hung up and Trinity curled into Cassie’s side, while Cassie moved the tv tray.
“You can sleep you know kiddo?” She chuckled. Trinity hummed in agreement, closing her eyes. Cassie may have not been her mama, but she’s pretty great.
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