Recent content by Tristan Collins

Tristan tried to ignore the small part of him that felt vindicated about the other man remembering him as head boy from years and years ago. There was a part of him that saw this as confirmation that Professor Alicastell had been wrong at the time. But he also knew rationally that he was a grown...

Mate

Tristan let out a soft sigh as the other man sait there was always something to keep you up at night when you had a kid, he knew it was true. Even if Mason suddenly made a bunch of friends, Tristan knew there would be something else he worried about. He nodded in agreement. Tristan shook the...

Tristan turned to the man as he spoke to him, smiling. He noticed he was handsome, but in a detached way. Tristan was never going to risk Vivian again by being stupid, but it didn't mean he couldn't notice or appreciate it. He gave a grateful smile at his words. "Mason's a bit shy." He admitted...

Tristan was delighted the daycare was holding another event. He hadn't dragged Vivian to this one, as he was busy working, but Tristan had insisted he and Mason should go. It worried him, how shy Mason sometimes was. It also baffled him, because neither he nor Domi were remotely shy. Sometimes...

Tristan knew this event was mostly for the kids, but he was still excited for it. He was thrilled to have Mason enrolled at the daycare centre, it was as close to a school as he could get right now, and he was also happy to participate as a parent in whatever way he could. He had made sure Mason...

yay now I can play Tristan is also muggleborn and was also in Hufflepuff and at Hogwarts at the same time

It was a relief to hear Vivian hadn’t been seeing anyone else either, even if he would’ve had the right to do just that. Tristan smiled at him, feeling his heart flutter a little. “I guess so.” He said, squeezing his hand. “Who would’ve thought.” He added quietly, shaking his head in wonder.

Tristan silently braced himself for what Vivian was going to say, many possibilities flashing through his head. Did Vivian now want to hide him? Was he ashamed to be back with him? Or was it something else? Tristan’s eyes widened slightly when Vivian finally spoke. He reached for his hand almost...

As Vivian took his hands, Tristan felt his shoulders relax a little. He had known Vivian wasn’t going to dump him, but he had still felt the same fear come back. “No, it’s alright.” He said, knowing he had deserved it but also knowing saying so would just end in an argument. He nodded at...

Tristan had given the invitation thoughtlessly, but once the words had left his mouth he felt nervous. Unwillingly, his mind flashed back to the last time he had alluded to any sort of future with Vivian, even in the lightest sense. The way Vivian had crushed those hopes had hurt, a lot. So when...

Tristan laughed at Vivian’s comment, shaking his head. “Good thing he’s so lovable.” He said, sighing softly. “You should meet him again, properly. He’s great.” He said with a small smile. “You know, for a baby.”

Tristan groaned and covered his face in his hands as Vivian brought up the idea of Mason walking. He couldn’t even imagine the chaos that would erupt. “Please, let him take a while to figure it out.” He said, peeking between his fingers. “He’ll be a menace.” He said dramatically, hoping it would...

Tristan nodded at Vivian’s words. He couldn’t imagine becoming an older brother now. Though, with how little he saw his family, he wondered if it would really be any different compared to how things were now. “Glad to know you have some experience with kids, so I can ask you for advice next time...