#atlas cunningham

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Introducing: The Cunninghams

Ch I: The Cunninghams

“it’s a baby.”

“three babies!”

“three babies.”

“Our babies!”

“Our WHAT?!”

“Your children aren’t real! You created them using magic!”

“That’s what every mother does,”

| art by- viteloii on X

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guys i’m literally gonna throw up he’s so fine im gonna cry

THATS MY HUSBAND (not david corenswet (un)fortunately) MY HUSBAND HAS HIS FACE (question mark ?)

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I. AM GOIN. TO SEE. MY HUSBAND.

IM HAPPY IM HAPPY TO SEE MY HUSBAND

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yall i get so scared to talk about my lover Atlas but i just realized i can yell into the void on here and who’s gon check me 😛😛

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Introducing: The Cunninghams

Ch I: The Cunninghams

Chapter II: Atlas James Cunningham

“to be fair…. the monkey did it!” He says pointing to the very unconscious, slightly green looking monkey sprawled out on the floor.

I make a mental note to take Jojo down to the sanctuary infirmary before turning to my stupid genius husband with the most incredulous look I could muster,

“….. WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THE MONKEY DID IT????” I shout in utter bewilderment.

It’s almost 3 o’clock in the morning on a school day. This man, this gorgeous, tall, sexy, beautiful, muscular, intelligent, himbo of a man, wakes me up to, what I assumed was a bomb going off in our basement, only for me to find that i’m not that far off.

Currently, i’m standing in my husband’s home laboratory, looking at three infant girls floating above his main workspace, and If i wasn’t still half asleep, rattled by what ever the FUCK is going on right now, I would know better than to say that I’m pretty sure they’re glowing. Technicolor hues of pink, blue, and green surround the babies like an aura and i’m left gaping at the scene in front of me.

“Happy mother’s day?” Atlas tries, a smile that looks suspiciously like a nervous grimace paint on his lips.

I narrow my eyes at him. Gods, if he wasn’t so fucking sexy i’d throw the nearest beaker at his perfect, dimpled face, “ITS THE MIDDLE OF SEPTEMBER, YOU DOLT!”

Professor Cunningham, in all his 6’5 & 235 lbs glory, bows his head and looks up through his stupidly gorgeous lashes pitifully, “… right.”

He’s gonna be the death of me (and i might thank him). “I’ll go get the diapers,” I sigh, resigning myself to a fate I knew was coming and i’m rewarded with the prettiest beaming smile in all of Townsville.

How can anyone stay mad at that face?

| i’m in love with him. can you tell? Also new Atlas FC cause David Corenswet has dimples people would go to war for and i #needdat