#gaibin

[fore-seer]

you're too sweet for me

[fe-fictions]

Hello ! Do you have ANYTHING with Gaius ? I love him so much and I can't find fics of him anywhere 😭

(Some Gaius family fluff ;0)

“Robin,” Gaius hissed at you, grabbing your arm before you could take a bite of dinner. You shot him a glare, recovering the innocent vegetables he dropped. “What is Morgan eating?”

“Um...dinner.” You said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. The child was eating a handful of minced veggies, as if he could care less that Gaius was staring at him.

“No, I mean, what is he eating?” He pressed into you, squeezing your arm tighter. If you looked closely, he seemed horrified.

“He’s eating the vegetables you cut up for him, dear.” You replied but Gaius shook his head.

“I hated those with every fiber of my being until I was seventeen. Though even now I still don’t really like the stuff.” He admitted, glaring at the greens happily shoved into the toddler’s mouth. “How is he doing that? It’s not normal…”

“I think it’s safe to say he doesn’t get it from you.” You joked, taking another bite. “I’ve never had a problem, so that’s probably why he doesn’t mind them.”

“No way. He’s just putting on a front to make you happy. I’ve seen the way he mimics you, and it’s pretty freaky. I bet he’s just doing it because you are. If I hand him a piece of candy I know he’ll take it instead of those glorified shrubs.”

You rolled your eyes.

Honestly, Gaius could be such a dork; it sometimes rivaled even Chrom’s, depending on the day.

He ignored your displeasure by leaning over to Morgan’s high chair, poking the little one’s cheek to get his attention.

“Hey, you. Squirt. Look at Papa for a second.” He slipped a hand into one of his many pockets, procuring a small square of chocolate. “Whaddya we have here?”

“Cho-cho!” Morgan exclaimed between mouthfuls, immediately lighting up at the sight of candy. Gaius turned and grinned at you with a victoriously smug smirk. He waved the chocolate in front of Morgan’s face, whose eyes were transfixed on the sugary sweet.

“You want it, right? You know it’s yummy.” His honeyed voice seemed to be convincing Morgan, and this was the point at which you stepped in. You set your fork down with a glare, done with Gaius’ little experiment.

“That’s enough.” You said firmly, making Gaius glance over, “No candy ‘til after dinner! That’s the rule, remember?” You stated seriously, waiting for Gaius to challenge you and get his lunch handed to him (or dinner, technically).

“Come on, Bubbles. I’m just making sure that Junior’s really my kid, you know? Can never be too sure!”

“No!” Morgan suddenly piped up, making both parents stare. His little brow furrowed as he mashed his hand over Gaius’, pushing the chocolate away. “No cho-cho!”

The thief’s jaw dropped.

“W-what did he just say?”

“You heard him.” You laughed at the disbelief on your husband’s face, eyes about to pop out of their sockets. He stared at you, then his son.

“He didn’t just say that! There’s no way he’d give up candy for those...those abominations!” He spat the words out, which only served to make you laugh more.

“Looks like he’s not your kid after all!”

“Bull. He totally said it because you said it, first!” His theory was accented by Morgan’s giggle, which even sounded like yours. Gaius gestured, “See?! He’s copying you!”

“He’s a mama’s boy, what can you do?” You grinned, spearing a couple more veggies on your fork. “Now finish your dinner.”

“Ugh…” Gaius slumped in defeat, returning to his seat with a gloomy disposition. “I can’t believe it. My own son...he doesn’t even love candy… Whose child is this?”

“He’s our child, but he takes more after me.” You explained, leaning over and planting a kiss on his cheek. “But who knows? Maybe the next one will take after you.”

Gaius froze.

“...What do you mean, the next one?”

You didn’t respond, only shrugged and took another bite of your veggies.

Gaius proceeded to freak out when he finally put two and two together.

And he did not finish his vegetables after that.

Not when he just found out there was another baby on the way.

[jimdemise]

A (very late) Christmas Gaibin oof

[jimdemise]

I’ve been drawing these two like nonstop, just gaaaaah!!!

[periwinkquills]

Surprise

    “I want to get married. Right now.”

    Eyes widening, the tactician spat all of her water out of her mouth in uttermost shock. Robin’s head tilted to the orange-haired thief, arm held aloft with the cup of water in her hand and her jaw dropped open. “You what?”

    Gaius pushed the flap of the tent aside to stroll inside the tent. His eyes flickered around for a moment, nodding to himself once he confirmed that they were alone (at least in the tent, he could hear Lissa calling out Lon’qu from outside). His boots dragged along the grassy ground, approaching the white-haired tactician. Gloved hands pressed to his hips as he cleared his throat, pushing the stick of his lollipop to the corner of his lips with his teeth.

    He was serious.

    “Gaius,” she breathed after a moment of awkward silence. “We’re in the middle of a war. In a grassy field. In a worn out tent.” She settled the cup down, breathing in and out to compose herself. “And you’re thinking about marriage?!”

    Pulling out the sweet with a small ‘pop,’ the thief chuckled at her shock. “Is there something wrong with that, Bubbles?” he challenged. “I’d hardly see the things you listed as obstacles. At least I’m not bringing this up with a bunch of Grima whilst in battle.” Gaius gave his candy a few licks, before suddenly flashing her the widest smirk he’d given her that day. “Actually, forget I mentioned this. That’s not a bad idea, either. Piece of cake... Cake....”

    “No, Gaius!” Her face flushed slightly, eyebrows furrowed together. If there were one of the many things that she was able to describe the male as, it would be spontaneous. Gaius was quick with his decision-making, and was the least in all of the units to hesitate to do anything in particular. No hesitation towards joining Chrom and them, towards stealing (especially stealing sweets), towards his feelings for her.. Oh, Gods...

    His thumbs up was anything but reassurance to Robin. Her stomach felt sick once he blurted, “It’ll save time in hunting everyone down to spread the news.”

    “GAIUS—”

    Her voice muffled once the male pushed his lollipop into her mouth to silence her. Her face flushed an even brighter shade of red as his body leaned in. “Love you, Bubbles...” His gloved thumb brushed along her chin in slow strokes, as all she could do was nothing but stay petrified in place. Content with her reaction, he pulled his hand away gracefully, and moved his way towards the exit. “I think Lissa’s reaction would be perfect right now.”

    Robin’s eyes widened as he left the tent, and she pulled the lollipop angrily from her lips. Her arm trembled with an urge to toss the sugary-sweet delight onto the dirt ground, but only scowled as that urge faded almost immediately and she stuck it back into her mouth to suckle on it. It tasted good... Damn...