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Cyan looked at Aion with a half smile. "Well I'm sure at least one of these ones will be like you." She said with a laugh. Cyan thought. "No you're right, look how sweet she is. Barely making noise." Cyan sighed, and the baby yawned as well, as if to echo her mother. "So wait, did she just sigh...

Cyan was shocked, sweaty, and tired by the end of the delivery. Five full hours nearly, which was much shorter than her other two. Cyan swore it was only because she was so used to doing this. Months they had planned and pined, thinking their baby would have to be a boy, a healthy bouncing baby...

By the third time, it seemed Cyan was an expert on birth giving. However, she hadn't expected her water to break in front of most of the neighborhood at their small get together for Halloween. With her kids dressed fully in Halloween costumes (A little slab of butter for the youngest and a small...

Cyan gave a cursory glance to the woman sitting in her living room, before giving another smile to her husband. Perhaps one of Cyan's worst traits was her ability to hold a grudge and dislike someone from a first meeting. hopefully none of her three children would inherit that. The colorfully...

Cyan hadn't bothered to do anything out of the normal for Danielle's visit. She didn't feel a need to as she didn't consider the former Hufflepuff to be an important guest. Instead the house wife awoke and did her normal duties, bathing, dressing, cleaning the house. It was strange to have a...

Mate! Puffs gotta stick together!

Last year. Cyan looked st Aion. “You didn’t mention her last year?” She asked. Maybe it was because it was unimportant, but Cyan was young, and often insecure when it came to feeling like a secret was being kept. It wasn’t as if she could be blamed, she worked on herself as much as she could...

Cyan couldn’t help her giggling between kisses. “I love you too my big teddy bear.” She said, swinging her legs once sat on the table. Once he grabbed the male the doe eyed girl eagerly looked over it, only to have her smile turn to a frown. “Oh. Her.” She crossed her arms flossing over the...

Cyan smiles gently, listening to Aion’s Baritone voice. Often she thought of their first meeting and how things had come so far. She was surely lucky. However her moment of content silence changed to a small narrowing of her eyes. “I suppose, but I’m not going in this time. I’ll fight her, two...

Cyan smiles. “I like the name. I hope it is a boy. Though can you imagine growing up with so many siblings?” Then an odd thought struck Cyan. “Neither of us had siblings...” she muttered. She worried briefly if she wouldn’t be able to relate for that reason. “Excuse me mister, you will have the...

Cyan considered it for a moment, wondering how many more names could exist out there. “Oh? I feel like you planned this then.” She teased. “What would you want for a boy?” She asked, looking at their giggling baby girl. She seemed so full of rambunctious emotions. “Besides if this one’s a girl...

Cyan frowned at him the best she could as he grinned. Of course he was happy, he didn’t have to change shoe sizes, pants sizes, well everything sizes again. Besides that she never dyed her hair while pregnant so it was going to grow out and expose brown roots. However she grabbed hold of her...

Cyan stormed through the door of the house, her face red in anger and frustration. “I am done. I am getting my baby factory removed!” She didn’t care if she woke any children, she was furious. “Another. What am I? Magical? I JUST got the last one out.” She finally made her way to where Aion was...

Cyan chuckled, accepting the affection. She loved everything about their little family. No amount of the child being a surprise would take that away from her. No amount of Aion being away from work would make her stray. There was nothing more that Cyan loved in this moment, than what they had...

There was not a time where Cyan would have wished a fourteen hour labor on her worst enemy. Not even her father. Okay maybe her father. She felt like the baby was never going to come out. Her midwife stayed by her side through the whole thing, and to try and not wake the baby Cyan kept her...

Outside the world was peaceful, inside the house was not. Cyan had made it to Iris, but she could barely lift the baby - if she was hit with a contraction while holding their small child, she'd easily drop her on her head. Goodness knows they didn't need a child with Brain damage, after all Cyan...

September 20th, 2049 was not meant to be eventful. There was still a week and a half before Cyan's due date, and Iris had been almost a full week late. However as Cyan awoke early to listen to the loons and work on a sales pitch to sell herself as a stylist, it quickly became apparent that it...

Cyan listened to Aion's voice. It was strange. Even with Iris they hadn't particularly been 'adults' in her mind. Traveling the world, and caring for the baby didn't seem nearly as real as getting their own house and becoming permanent in their residence somewhere. A root while he traveled. Cyan...

Cyan didn't know how to convince Aion that giving up his dream wasn't the right thing to do. She didn't want him to resent her in the end - after all half of this was her fault as well. Neither of them were as careful as they should have been. The woman grabbed Aion's hands in her own and she...

Cyan listened to Aion and only cried more at his claims to a new job. She gripped at his face gently and shook her head. “Absolutely not Mr. Zephyr.” She remarked while still hold his face gently. “I understand the dangers, and I understand the fear. There are so many unknowns in the world but I...