I decided that I needed a break from the intensity of Uncertain Death.. so I wrote a bit of fluff <3 I'll have lebih up after I write a bit lebih chapters
Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to Ciuman her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few saat Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and grabbing a blanket as he passed the rocking chair. He leaned over the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and picked the child up. "Sh.." Fang whispered and pressed his nose to the newborn's head, rocking him. "Let's go downstair so we don't keep Mommy up with the crying, hm?" He smiled, leaving the room and quietly making his way down the stairs. Once down the stairs, he paced around the bottom floor of the home, smiling as he tried to comfort the child. Fang stared out the dapur window into the darkness, humming quietly as the crying slowly came to a stop. He only looked down when he felt arms hug around his leg. "Did we wake you?" Fang shifted the newborn into one arm and crouched down, holding one arm. "No.." The boy whispered and snuggled into the open arm. "Thirsty.." He berkata with a tired yawn, small hands rubbing at tired eyes. "Hold on, Jon." Fang berkata and lifted the older child onto the counter, opening a cabinet above his head. After setting the plastic cup on the counter, he turned on the tap, holding it underneath. "Why's was he crying..?" Jon mumbled out, letting out another tired yawn as the sippy cup was handed to him. "Just crying to cry, I guess." Fang chuckled and winked, setting down the boy and returning both arms to the newborn in his arms. Fang made his way to the sofa, kerusi panjang and sat down, stretching out, looking down at the newborn who was beginning to dose off. He watched Jon stare up the stairs before looking back at his father then to the staircase once again. Fang couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and getting up from where he was stretched out. He shifted the baby to one arm, taking Jon's hand as he helped him up the stairs, letting go once they were at the top. Fang slid back into the room and laid Jaime down in the crib, smiling happily at the sleeping child before leaving the room. He pulled off his baju once he was back in his own room, smiling at another body that had made it's way into the bed. Fang slid in beside the body, tapping on Jon's head, who was snuggled up to Devin. "Just what do anda think you're doing, Mister?" He rose an eyebrow with a grin, who only returned that same grin.
Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to Ciuman her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few saat Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and grabbing a blanket as he passed the rocking chair. He leaned over the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and picked the child up. "Sh.." Fang whispered and pressed his nose to the newborn's head, rocking him. "Let's go downstair so we don't keep Mommy up with the crying, hm?" He smiled, leaving the room and quietly making his way down the stairs. Once down the stairs, he paced around the bottom floor of the home, smiling as he tried to comfort the child. Fang stared out the dapur window into the darkness, humming quietly as the crying slowly came to a stop. He only looked down when he felt arms hug around his leg. "Did we wake you?" Fang shifted the newborn into one arm and crouched down, holding one arm. "No.." The boy whispered and snuggled into the open arm. "Thirsty.." He berkata with a tired yawn, small hands rubbing at tired eyes. "Hold on, Jon." Fang berkata and lifted the older child onto the counter, opening a cabinet above his head. After setting the plastic cup on the counter, he turned on the tap, holding it underneath. "Why's was he crying..?" Jon mumbled out, letting out another tired yawn as the sippy cup was handed to him. "Just crying to cry, I guess." Fang chuckled and winked, setting down the boy and returning both arms to the newborn in his arms. Fang made his way to the sofa, kerusi panjang and sat down, stretching out, looking down at the newborn who was beginning to dose off. He watched Jon stare up the stairs before looking back at his father then to the staircase once again. Fang couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and getting up from where he was stretched out. He shifted the baby to one arm, taking Jon's hand as he helped him up the stairs, letting go once they were at the top. Fang slid back into the room and laid Jaime down in the crib, smiling happily at the sleeping child before leaving the room. He pulled off his baju once he was back in his own room, smiling at another body that had made it's way into the bed. Fang slid in beside the body, tapping on Jon's head, who was snuggled up to Devin. "Just what do anda think you're doing, Mister?" He rose an eyebrow with a grin, who only returned that same grin.
Princess Callista Ashari Aldric
Irene
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.
This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.
Lilith
Anastasia Romanova II
Nickname: Lance
Occupation: Knight
Ethnicity: Romanian
Race: Vampire
Story: Lance was born into an aristocratic family. He was raised in the royal court and befriended the young prince he was charged to protect. When tragedy struck, he brought the prince to safety. He took care of him for years until the prince grew into a man. He is now among those loyal to him and is a trusted friend.
Facts: Lance is sejak nature very bookish. He prefers words to fists even though he is trained in several different form of self defense and sword play. He is very close to his old charge now friend. He often finds himself caring for him when no one else will. The two share a close bond and he’d give his life for his friend.
Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Octavia Rurik
