#adoption meme

[alex-butch-thembo]

[tobyvansten]

⛪ ---cleopatrathesecretary ;D ;D ;D

Send ⛪️ for an AU where your muse adopts mine as a child.

Festival Market. 

The one event where they were able to all come as a group; a collection of children from Miss Josie’s care, one of the foster homes run in affiliation with the Night Vale’s Foster System. It was a wonderful festival hosting an assortment of vendors and events, and the children were able to assist in setting up the booths and preparing for the influx of curious shoppers. It was an enjoyable time, and one that they all looked forward too each month, as it usually ended with a trip to the movies and sundaes (both of which were rarities for a larger group of children). It also served another purpose; their presence and Miss Josie’s booth helped in spreading awareness of not only the need for volunteers, but also for the continued need of foster (and hopefully permanent) homes. 

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“Annnnnd that’s the last one of the lot! Go get a lemonade kiddo; I’ll letcha know when it’s your turn to watch the stand!!” 

Toby wiped a thin line of sweat off his brow and appraised the tower of apple crates he had managed to stack; it was an impressive display, the eleven year old thought, neatly pyramid and rising a head taller than himself. Next to him Miss Josie made an appreciative noise in the back of her throat and patted him once on the head. 

“Now go on;” she said again, “get something cool to drink. It’s gonna be a scorcher.” 

“Yes m’!” 

Flashing Miss Josie a smile Toby set off down the row of booths, humming cheerily to himself as he sought out his victory lemonade. 

@cleopatrathesecretary

[toadlingscentral]

♥ BOTH. RAISING THEM AS SIBLINGS.

(Yes I have been hoping for this!) Todd is being led through the beige hallway that was filled with half walls around desks and the clicking of more than a dozen keyboards. Anyone that looks at him is glared at. There are plenty to glare at. Soon a door is opened for him and he is gestured to go inside. Todd steps in and sees a large room with a long table in it. Sitting at the table is another child. A small one that is curled up on their seat, covered from head to toe. Todd rolls his eyes as he is instructed to sit next to the other child. He does so after sticking out his tongue. Then they are left alone in that room. Todd looks around. There isn’t much to see. A dry erase board that looks like it has never been used. A notepad and a pencil holder with a few pens sat on the table in front of them. There were no posters. No window view for the blinds were closed. It is easily the most boring room Todd has ever been in. A room he has no idea why he is in it. “Hey? Hey kid, why are we here?” Todd asks only to be ignored. Find, he will ignore them too. He takes to tapping on the desk. Then he takes to counting anything and everything. Then he gives in and grabs the paper and pen and starts doodling faces. Just as he was writing ‘this place sucks’ on the desk next to the paper, a door opens. Todd watches them come in. “Ya better not be another cop,” Todd says before going back to his writing.

[ayana-kabila]

adoption (expresso-mum)

The child was exhausted by the time she was presented to her new guardian. Having come all the way from Africa to her new adoptive parent after she got separated from her birth parents in the jungle as they were trying to move to a new location. She was half asleep standing up, clinging to her social worker’s skirt. 

It was pretty scary, being a little kid in a new country where no one spoke her language. Staring up at her new mother with an almost just blank expression. Her social worker spoke for her as she looked over an information packet. “Ah, Miss Jahduh…. Well, this is the little girl you chose to adopt, Ayana. She came to us from Africa; Uganda specifically. Her name is all we’ve gotten from her as no one in our employment speaks swahili. 

[cyber-pop-star]

SEND IN AN ADOPTION FORM FOR MY MUSE(S) VIA SUBMISSION!

Adopter Name(first and last): Ratchet of Vaporex

Adopter Age: easily over six million

Adopter's Occupation and/or job: former CMO, current head of medical administration

Adoptee Name(First): Rosanna of Vos

Adoptee Age: young-ish 300,000 (ish)

(Adopter), explain why you want to adopt this person/these persons:

Look at her, she's small and adorable. And this ship is huge.

(Adopter), explain your ideal methods for raising and/or take care of this person/these persons:

Just gonna keep an optic on her and make sure she doesn't get stepped on. Maybe spoil her a bit, as you do.

(Adopter), do you think you can handle being responsible for this person/these persons? Explain.

Considering my history, yes, I absolutely can.

(Adopter), do you promise to raise/take care of this person/these persons to the best of your ability?

110%

Adopter's Signature: Ratchet of Vaporex

Adoptee's Signature: Rosanna of Vos

@doctorhealthyself you've officially adopted a Rosie XD

[wircdhcarts]

👼 Tyler vc: I'm adopting this tiny child (Tara), and you can't stop me!

adoption meme! | accepting.

   She claps, grinning,is that a new big sister she sees?? Yes!

[daughterofthedream]

Adoption!

This was wrong, Luna knew already. She’d been caught, she should be running for her life right now, chastising herself for her sloppy work. Instead though, she was sitting in a little cafe, one she’d eyed longingly on more than one occasion. She could feel people staring at her for her torn clothing and odd way of sitting. 

She stared at the table in front of her, hugging her knees to her chest silently.