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I decided to try my hand at doing a rainbowcy in the style that @amixofpixels does and I’ve got to say I actually enjoy it even if I do still micromanage and it’s probably taking me longer than it should

Founders: Russet and Iridia Bouquet.

Children: (3) Blissey, Milotic and Diancie (heiress)

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Of course, not everything was as easy and as simple as things could be.

Both Madison and Cece knew that these twins would be their last; Scout had begged them time and time over the last two years for a sister, but neither Cece or Madison could give her what she wanted, and as such, Scout’s grown distant from her mothers and brothers.

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It’s been about two years since we last saw the Barbary’s.

Madison and Cece had saved up enough money to bundle their family up and move to Hillcrest Cove shortly after Madison had given birth.

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Cece leaned in against Madison after a minute of thinking. She could feel her love for her wife and their growing family swelling in her body, and rising in passion between them. They had their ups and downs- more would only come with Scout’s teenage years and the incoming family members, but Cece knew in her heart that both she and Madison could weather the upcoming storms.

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There had been a time where Madison enjoyed Cece strumming on the guitar. Hell, there had been many a time where Madison begged or even pleaded with her musically talented wife to play her something on the metal strings.

But tonight was not one of those nights.

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“What do you want to talk about?” Cece asked softly.

“Scout, and us.” Madison answered, a small apologetic smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. Cece nodded, and leaned back against the couch.

“How she’s been acting- that’s not alright. She knows she can come to either of us and talk about how she’s feeling; she doesn’t have to take it out with an attitude.” Cece was quick to say, as Madsion smiled at her.

“I was going to say the same thing.”

Madison’s easy going replies made the anxiety-tight knot in Cece’s stomach unclench. This wasn’t bad. Things were going to be okay, weren’t they?