Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 07:13:37 No.66395724 Report

Quoted By: >>66395801 >>66395931

>>66394759
Hmmmmm
I'd like to ask for something kinda painful but kinda sappy too
Fang and parenthood maybe? An E4 bound Fang having difficulty sleeping thanks to self doubt or intrusive thoughts like "Am I good enough? What am I going to be? A mom, a non binary parent? Will our kid be alright?" Etc before they're comforted by a sleeping anon mumbling.

Could also put a spin on it like they're at anon's apartment after their first time together or something.

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 07:32:41 No.66395931 Report

Quoted By: >>66395972 >>66396057

>>66395724
>"Anon?" Fang asks, a pit in my stomach telling me this is going to be a rough conversation.
>"Yeah, Fang?" I ask back, as she sits up in bed, placing her hand gently on my chest. I match her stance.
>"Can we talk about...us?" Oh god
>"Y-yeah?" Panic in every fiber of my being.
>"So eventually, and I mean not any time soon or anything but like, after you come back from college... did you want to have a kid?" I'm blindsided by this
>I hadn't put much thought into it before but I suppose I'd like to have a little Mous running amok.
>"Yeah I don't see why not, do you?" I ask carefully
>"...I... I don't know?" she asks? Seems we're both confused here.
>I don't interrupt and let her continue
>"I just... I don't know if I'd be a good mom." she stops at that word
>"Mom." she says again, emphasizing it.
>"Parent?" I ask back
>She looks at me then shakes her head, drooping it.
>I think a moment on how we've been so far and come to a rather easy conclusion.
>"You'd do great, honestly." her eyes light up, her head flicking up and meeting my gaze intensely. Her face begging me to tell her more. I oblige.
>"Think of how you handled me when I was hurt." I lead her on to the same conclusion I came to
>"Well that's different." she says, lips pulling back to a neutral expression.
>"You wanna know who you reminded me of during that whole thing? My mom. Almost made me miss her for a minute." I say to Fang, grabbing her knee gently
>She looks away, not entirely convinced
>"Well, what are you afraid of, then?" I ask, trying to get her to fully open to this. She does
>"What if I'm not good enough? What if I don't listen enough. What if I-" I cut in as she's getting hysterical
>"Shhhh." I gently shush her and pet her back
>She shuts her eyes and starts again, panic managed.
>"I'm so scared of hurting someone that close to me... again." she says, eyes starting to tear as she looks down.
>"...can I say something a bit rough?" I ask, a sort of plan formed in my head.
cont.

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 07:37:05 No.66395972 Report

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>>66395931
>"Mhm." she nods, wiping her face.
>"I think Rip and Sam hurt you pretty good." Fang flinches at that phrase
>"But you still love them." I say putting on my best comforting face as Fang looks me in the eyes.
>She pauses a bit before nodding in agreement.
>"And raising a child is a team effort. If... if you'd have me I'd be there for you, another steady hand to make sure everything goes right. And if you think for a second Sam wouldn't be on your kids like a hawk I have bad news." I chuckle slightly at my own comment, Fang does too.
>"I... I would like that a lot, Anon." she says, holding my hands in hers now.
>"You really think I could do it? We could do it?" she emphasizes the word "we" greatly.
>"Of course." I simply state as she hugs me, I can feel her slightly crying on my shirt. I hug her back.

Fin, slight rough but good.