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"Yelena, love are you alright?" Theseus asked
@xscamanderbrothersx
Yelena nodded as she sat down. “I am fine. I am just a little tired. You don’t have to worry about me as much.” She lifted a hand to touch at his cheek and kissed him softly. “Those twins are just making me a little tired. Having them run around is making me tired.”
"I'm fine enough to move about the house love" Theseus was still recovering but he knew his limits, and he didn't want to worry his pregnant wife yelena. The man insisted on helping make lunch, a simple salad and some soup
@xscamanderbrothersx
“I know but you still need to rest. I mean both of us should be. But I can make lunch for you.” She turned to him and placed her hand on his cheek. Knowing he was just tired of keeping to himself. She still was worried about any lasting effects of what happened with Slana. Yelena was just thankful that he was home with her. Sighing as she kissed him cheek. “Just take them to the table and sit down when you are done with the salad.
💋 - Newt to his spy ;3
It’s Sinday! Send 💋 to straight up kiss my muse! [Accepting]
@xscamanderbrothersx
Natasha was just finishing up with doing to the dishes when she felt her husband turn her around to give her a kiss. Katya was already in bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck with a smile. “Hey, what was that for?” Pressing her forehead while taking a deep breath.
"I looked away for a second and she found, a mud puddle" newt said to natasha, holding up the muddy year old
@xthescamanderbrothersx
Natasha was in the kitchen and looking at him and Katya. “You can’t look away for a second. She is going to get into trouble. A chuckle breaking out from her lips as she looked between the two of them. Katya just holding out her arms for her mother. “Come on we need to get you to a bath little one.” She poked at her daughter’s nose and took the little girl in her arms to the bathroom. “You are going to cause trouble for me and Daddy, huh?” She shook her head.
matriixrch
“Hazelle,” the redhead hesitates to verbalize her thought but it’s eating AWAY at her and she just needs to talk to someone. “Do you, --- Do you ever regret having kids? For bringing them into such a cruel world and often having to watch them suffer?”
thechinman-eleven;
( 00:00:00 )
Clara's stomach was doing flips. What was she supposed to do now ? It was a relief to see that his timer hadn't already counted down. She didn't know what she'd have done if he was married or something. ( Well, she wouldn't know what to do more. ) Blushing, she pulled her hands away from her mouth and cleared her throat. ❝ It's-uh-it's good to finally meet you, ❞ she chuckled. She extended her hand, grinning from ear to ear. ❝ I'm Clara. ❞
He was quite handsome, she observed. His smile was probably infectious to anyone who ever had the privilege of seeing it. Though he did have a massive chin. It then finally occurred to Clara that he must have knocked on her door for a reason it wasn't exactly usual to just wander about in hopes your mark would reach zero. Everyone just let it happen. She spotted a car over his shoulder. Maybe it had broken down ?
( chinboy. )
Clara clapped a hand to her face in dejection. ❝Sorry,❞ she groaned. ❝Everything's fine, yeah. I told the TARDIS to at least give me a room with a bed if she wasn't going to let me go to my bedroom. This wasn't exactly what I had in mind.❞
( spacepedestrian. )
She'd seen the small black slip of leather slip out of his pocket and quickly dodged through the busy Christmas-shopping crowd. Clara hadn't looked at it closely barely even looked at all but without considering any other options, her mind was just set on giving the man his wallet back. She caught up to him and tapped lightly on his shoulder to stop him. ❝You dropped this,❞ she said, handing it over while trying not to look as though she was admiring his hair.
