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[Text: Love] A toddler haha, “too old to be a cousin” specifically.
{Txt: Nerd} What toddler have you been talking to???

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[Text: Love] A toddler haha, “too old to be a cousin” specifically.
{Txt: Nerd} What toddler have you been talking to???
[Text: Love] Apparently I’m old LOL
{Txt: Nerd} According to who???
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Polaris was a flurry of anger as she stormed outside to meet a fifth-year Wampus who had decided to make the wrong comment about her family. Polaris had absolutely no qualms beating this limp-noodle who had nothing better to do than to run his mouth. He thought himself as some grandiose figure, trailing in the footsteps of the great Harry Potter, or whatever. Polaris didn’t care. An inflated ego was easy to pop. On the Horned Serpent dueling team, Polaris was good at what she did. Outside of the ring, though, she wasn’t above playing dirty and using her innate powers. Most of the other students had gathered around to watch, but one Pukwudgie decided that today he was going to be a hero and stop this duel before it started. “Get out of my way before I remove you myself,” she told him not so kindly. Her gaze wasn’t even on him. It was on the smirking Wampus behind him. When she finally looked at the boy in front of her, she realized it was that Stark kid. Great. That was the last thing she needed. “Don’t you have somewhere else to be? Like fighting aliens in New York or something?” @graytitaniumalloy
Lorna had been hit like a tidal wave by her depression. It dug its claws in and wouldn’t let go. Most of the time, she was able to shake it off-- or at least pretend she was okay-- and go about her day. But for the past three days she’d barely gotten out of bed at all. She’d barely even managed to respond to Grayson between sleeping and the fog of her own brain.
Grayson must have gotten worried because she heard the squeak of the door before she felt the metal within his chest. “Hi babe...” Polaris hid under her covers to block out the light. This was one of the few times she wished she had her own room so she could put in blackout curtains and just keep thinks dark. But she did the best as she could as it was.
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Polaris leaned back in the bathtub with the bubbles all around her. A glass of wine in her hand. She was so relaxed. She closed her eyes, smiling.
"Darling?" She called out. "Will you come join me?" Polaris wanted her husband to curl up with her. She loved leaning against his chest while he held her from behind.
🤰- Gray
🤰 – a kiss on a pregnant belly
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Slender fingers trailed through his hair as Grayson kissed her belly. She was getting bigger every day, but he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he was the perfect partner. He shaved her legs for her now that she couldn’t bend over to do it herself and he massaged her feet every night. Polaris smiled. She was excited for the addition to their family.
“I can’t wait to meet our little prince. Maeve is so excited to meet her brother. She’s going to be a wonderful big sister, don’t you think?”
🍓- Grayson
🍓 – a kiss over shared food
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Polaris beamed at her husband. “This, is fantastic. Where did you get this recipe?” Grayson had always been a wonderful cook, thanks to his mother, but this was out of this world. A new favorite of hers. “Is this based off that dish we had in Greece on our honeymoon?”
She lifted the spoon of honey cake to his lips, letting him have a bite, before she leaned in and kissed him. She could taste the sweetness on his lips mingling with the wine they shared over dinner. Polaris hummed happily.
“Are you trying to butter me up?”
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