Bloody mama au oneshot i will probably post only here and on tumblr.
yes i dont care how cringey and ooc this is
yes. shes breastfeeding here because i thought that shit is beautiful ok?
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baby wrapped on a blanket so sweetly. Yawning, and tiredly opening her eyes to see her mama. the greeting only made her lips curl into a gummy smile. squirming around in her swaddle, wanting to be held.
"Up and early. Just like your father. What are we to do with you?"
claws gently unwrap the joyous bundle. Her limbs springing to life. a big stretch.
"That was a large stretch. any more and you might just break your back, you brat."
bloodmoon smiled at her. Lifting her up and pulled her close. Within contact her baby cooed. Little hands kneading and pawing at bloodmoons chest. Basking in the scent and warmth of her mama. Rubbing her face as bloodmoon lets out a low purr at the sight.
And it stayed like this for awhile. Bloodmoon just admiring her daughter. Claws gently pinching her cheek and caressing her face. Swirling eyes observing her face. god she was such a pretty girl. sharp jagged rays that were blood red and gold. eyes milky white like her father, and a smile that curled up just like bloodmoon's. The pride she had in her heart when she looked at her baby.
The silence was soon broken off though. When bloodmoon felt those tiny claws grip and scratch her chest. Her baby squirming and whining. Face contorting into the cutest little pout.
"I know youre HUNGRY. God you are just like me. I would get angry at sun man if he dosent give me food too." As she rambled, Bloodmoon sets up the chair. Placing pillows as her baby started to cry. But she seemed pretty used to it. "I know, i know, I get pissed off too. Give me a second, my gluttonous demon."
As soon as everything was on place. Bloodmoon finds herself comfortable. Leaning down into the couch and placing pillows in her arm to support her. Bloodmoon lifts her shirt. Her baby had no trouble latching on. Her little claws retract as she held on to her chest. Satisfied to have found her meal.
Her baby kneaded and scratched on to her chest like a cat. Drinking up her meal quite fast bloodmoon couldnt help but snort.
"Slow down, brat, there is..quite litterally more for you."
And once again the morning resumes into a light, quiet, one. Bloodmoon relaxing into the chair. Basking into the soft pillows, the warmth of her baby, the sounds of his deep purr as her baby stayed by her side.