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A beast born from darkness power etched in every muscle, Fear its roar respect its reign. Drew this amazing Godzilla for one of my fav client who is on tumblr,
' we're a broken family, aren't we? ' ( hi id like one family au with a side of self-doubting maria thank u ;) )
inspired by x.
Her voice is soft, barely enough to cut the silence the cover of night has draped over them. It’s late, late enough that their home is still && the evening’s winds are gentle. The blond isn’t incredibly alert at this hour, but any clouds of exhaustion are dispelled the instant his mind registers her question.
Arthur twists, rolling onto his opposite side, facing the other with confusion drawing a furrow in his brow. He reaches out, fingers tentatively brushing along the rise of her cheekbone, almost releasing a breath in relief at the lack of tears he encounters. Still, his palm cradles the soft of her features, urging her gaze to meet his in the darkness.
“ Now, where on earth did that come from ? ” He asks, drawing himself closer. “ I hardly see how we can be seen as a ‘broken family’ - true, we may not be conventional, but what difference does that make ? You and I love one another, do we not ? And our adoration for our child - yes, our child - is unmatched. ”
His lips curve north, a subtle show of compassion, before finding themselves pressed lightly to Maria’s forehead. Arm falls, wrapping around her waist && pulling her frame against his.
“ As long as those things remain true, we’re a perfect family. Regardless of what anyone else may say. ”