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Baby Daddy //Jason

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darkangelofsanfrancisco:

thebamfblueelf:

Kurt was use to not seeing Jason around a lot. Both of them worked and that was how it went. Tail flicked as he shifted about the farmers market hands clasped behind his back their little one neatly strapped to his chest messenger bag at his hip. Taking care of their son, as tiring as it was, was never a chore for Kurt. Having a family meant a great deal to him and as he shifted about and the baby squirmed he seemed to find some peace in it all. Soon enough he would be teaching again and that would take up a lot of his time but, he would always make time for family. Tail flicked and went to rest on Mathew’s chest to keep him calm as he worked.

Jason scrunched his eyes, staring at his watch. “Shit!” He exclaimed, probably not appropriate in his current location. Children around, but that only made him think off— he’s late. Again. He yanked out his phone and shot a message to Brand, which was filled with awful spellings.

Brand  cnt patrl fo aliens rigt now I got a sin to tak care of’ As he ran, he got a reply.

‘Excuse me?’

‘Son, I have a son to tak car off!’

With that, he turned his phone off and sprinted, pushing into people, although in the most delicate way until he made it to the door he knew his loving Elf was behind. Pushing open the door, and yanking off his mask, he smiled widely. “Hey.” was all he could say, since his lungs were about three blocks behind him.

Using his tail to distract Mathew little fingers curled around the tip of the spade as Kurt shifted about the market. He liked buying fresh produce regularly and despite Jason being late, which he was use to, he was mildly peeved. Such things happened with work though both were hero’s in their own right. Kurt did teaching at the school and Jason was a private eye. It worked for them though they did seem to not see each other often.

At the hey he did not look up simply because rarely were they aimed at him. When not hiding he heard more derogatory statements. Though the sound of a man panting trying to remember what lungs were has his head cocking looking over his shoulder slowly one eyebrow going up almost looking annoyed. “You are late.” His tone was stern but the wide smile growing on his face gave him away.

He folded up the red piece of fabric that would hide part of his face in his hands, not putting it down yet. His eyes fell to his son, so he dared steps closer to rub the top of his head, then put a hand on his cheek. He loved the little guy, and the bigger guy holding him. 

"I’m late." He acknowledged, throwing his phone onto the nearest flat surface. "And I’m sorry." He placed a kiss on Kurt’s cheek, then the top of Mathew’s head. Turning to his castanha, his eyes were soft. "Mind if I hold him for a bit." He said with his best attempts to not smile. Which was hard.

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Baby Daddy //Jason

thebamfblueelf:

Kurt was use to not seeing Jason around a lot. Both of them worked and that was how it went. Tail flicked as he shifted about the farmers market hands clasped behind his back their little one neatly strapped to his chest messenger bag at his hip. Taking care of their son, as tiring as it was, was never a chore for Kurt. Having a family meant a great deal to him and as he shifted about and the baby squirmed he seemed to find some peace in it all. Soon enough he would be teaching again and that would take up a lot of his time but, he would always make time for family. Tail flicked and went to rest on Mathew’s chest to keep him calm as he worked.

Jason scrunched his eyes, staring at his watch. “Shit!” He exclaimed, probably not appropriate in his current location. Children around, but that only made him think off— he’s late. Again. He yanked out his phone and shot a message to Brand, which was filled with awful spellings.

Brand  cnt patrl fo aliens rigt now I got a sin to tak care of’ As he ran, he got a reply.

'Excuse me?'

'Son, I have a son to tak car off!'

With that, he turned his phone off and sprinted, pushing into people, although in the most delicate way until he made it to the door he knew his loving Elf was behind. Pushing open the door, and yanking off his mask, he smiled widely. “Hey.” was all he could say, since his lungs were about three blocks behind him.

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Wait oh my god, please these are actually so interesting.

  •  1. What is more difficult for you, looking into someones eyes when you are telling someone how you feel, or looking into someones eyes when they are telling you how they feel?
  •  2. Think of the last time you were REALLY angry. WHY were you angry? Do you still feel the same way?
  •  3. You are on a flight from Honolulu to Chicago non-stop. There is a fire in the back of the plane. You have enough time to make ONE phone call. Who do you call? What do you tell them?
  •  4. You are at the doctor’s office and he has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? What do you do with your remaining days? Would you be afraid?
  •  5. You can have one of the following two things. Which do you choose? Why? Love and Trust.
  •  6. You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late even once more, you are fired. Do you take the time to save the dogs life? Why or Why not?
  •  7. Would you rather be hurt by the one you trust the most or the one you love the most?
  •  8. Your best friend confesses that he/she has feelings for you more than just friendship. He/she is falling in love with you. What do you (or did you) do/say?
  •  9. Think of the last person who you know that died. You have the chance to give them 1 hour of life back, but you have to give up one year of yours. Do you do it? Why or Why not?
  •  10. Are you the kind of friend that you would want to have as a friend?
  •  11. Does love = sex?
  •  12.Your boss tells your coworker that they have to let them go because of work shortage, and they are the newest employee. You have been there much longer. Your coworker has a family to support and no other means of income. Do you go to your boss and offer to leave the company? Why or Why not?
  •  13.When was the last time you told someone HONESTLY how you felt regardless of how difficult it was for you to say? Who was it? What did you have to tell the person?
  •  14. What would be (or what was) harder for you to tell a member of the opposite/same sex, you love them or that you do not love them back?
  •  15. What do you think would be the hardest thing for you to give up? Why would it be hard to lose?
  •  16. Excluding romantic love, when was the last time you told someone you loved them. Who were they to you?
  •  17. If there was one moment and one time in the last month what would you change and why?
  •  18.Imagine it is a dark night, you are alone, it is raining outside, you hear someone walking around outside your window. WHO do you wish was there with you?
  •  19. Would you give a homeless person CPR if they were dying? Why or Why not?
  •  21.You are holding onto your grandmother’s hand and the hand of a newborn that you do not know as they hang over the edge of a cliff. You have to let one go to save the other. Who do you let fall to their death? What was your rationale for making the decision?
  •  22. Are you old fashioned?
  •  23. When was the last time you were nice to someone and did NOT expect anything in return for it?
  •  24.Which would you choose, true love with a guarantee of a broken heart, or never loved at all? Why?
  •  25.If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?
  • Please!! These are some good freaking questions : )..ask anon or not

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Bouncing Baby Boy

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darkangelofsanfrancisco:

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"When I was younger I was exposed to uranium poisoning which thus led to my father injecting an experimental serum to stabilize me. But what he did was a totally different story. Anyway, long story short, bloods sort of toxic and that’s why I’m Spider-man." He blew up, getting a loose strand of hair that had fallen out of place when he ran. “Funny story."

"Funny.." He huffed and moved closer as best as he could to press a kiss to his forehead. “He is healthy, well as much as he should be, and I am sure if he does we will find out soon enough." Curling up on the bed he was smiling at him tail flicking lazily eyes half lidded looking very much worn and tired.

The top thing on his want list was to wrap his arms around Kurt, but that might not have been the best idea. Instead he smoothed his thumb over Kurt’s hand, stroking the fur lightly. He hated being so… useless. “We’ll keep him in a safe environment.” 

Hand rolled on the bed large fingers curling around his palm as he did so. “Ja…” He gave a nod to that eyes closing as he let out another tired sigh. Kurt desperately wanted sleep but like normal he had a hard time of seeking such comfort alone. “Need you to sign the paperwork..”

Jason pulled himself off, peeling off his jacket. “Yeah?” He had finally caught his breath. “Sure. Of course.” His eyes glanced around the room, finding who and what was around. Getting a glimpse of his surroundings. 

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Jason chuckled, nodding, remembering fondly seeing the movie so many years ago. He didn’t like it, but nonetheless it entertained him. “You’re a lot more tolerable when you’re a woman.” He pointed out.

"Thanks, I guess?" Alison responded with slight uncertainty. “I mean, if that’s supposed to be a compliment, you really need to work on it.”

"It’s a rough outline of a compliment." He rubbed the back of his neck. "I’m not really a people person anyway."

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