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sigyns-drafts · 1 month

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Hi, Thea. Thanks again for responding to my request! When I saw Nostradamus in Ror, it seemed to me that he probably likes love predictions… May I ask for a scenario in which Nostradamus makes a prediction to the fem reader about who her lover will be? (with Buddha, Hermes, Loki, Beelzebub).

A/N: Of course, how could i not!! I totally agree, Nostradamus would so enjoy helping others find potential love. Something he too deserves sometimes hehe!! <33

Nostradamus's love predictions 💕

➩ Y/N after hearing words of Nostradamus's talent in predicting ones future love life, becomes curious and decided to pay him a visit! There she learns of the gods she could end up with and even, how many children they would get. But of course not without its secrets that even Nostradumus cant tell.

Reader type: Fem!reader with Nostradamus, Buddha, Hermes, Loki and Beelzebub.

⚠: Love predictions, future possible outcomes, future relationships, future children, Intersex child, Keeping secrets from partner, secrets in general!

Where gods and humans collide in epic battles to determine the fate of humanity, there exists a young woman named Y/N.

She was an ordinary human, yet her destiny was intertwined with the most extraordinary beings in existence.

Little did she know that her life would be forever changed by a prophecy foretold by none other than the legendary prophet of the century, Nostradamus.

One fateful day, Y/N found herself seeking guidance from the most obnoxious man in all of human history, hoping to unravel the mysteries of her future.

As she stood before the smaller man, his eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and he spoke in an excited, soft yet mysterious tone.

“Why hello Y/N, it's certainly good to see you! Say, what brings you here today~?”

"Nostradamus, please tell me of my future, I've grown curious after hearing what you're capable of!" Y/N implored, her heart pounding with anticipation.

She couldn't believe she was really going through with this!

Nostradamus's eyes widened at how direct the woman had been, eventually calming himself and nodded, his gaze piercing right through the woman.

Sending shivers up her spine, the man would just smile in response.

“Oh dear! Very well then, let us get into it already shall we, what will it be?”

“A love prediction please! Who will I end up with or fall in love with..?”

With a wave of his hand, he conjured images of four powerful beings before them.

Buddha, Hermes, Loki, and Beelzebub.

"You are destined to find love amidst chaos and turmoil," Nostradamus intoned, his voice echoing in the chamber they stood in, spacey but so empty.

"Four potential lovers shall cross your path, each offering a different path of destiny. Now isn't that interesting~"

Y/N's breath caught in her throat as she listened intently to the prophecy that would shape her future.

She looks upon the chosen gods, she had met them before..

"First, there is Buddha, the embodiment of serenity and enlightenment.."

Nostradamus smirked to himself and looked at Y/N, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Would you also like to know the offspring count you'll have with them too~?”

Y/N tensed up and found herself almost speechless at this, who did this guy think he was!

Y/n felt herself start to get all flustered. Her face probably looks like a tomato ready to be plucked.

“Excuse me-! What kind of question is that!?”

Nostradamus lifts up his hand in defence, acting like he didn't know what he had done wrong!

“Hey! I'm simply just asking..So what will it be?”

Y/n thought about it for a moment, glaring at Nostradamus.

Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to see, after all the curiosity in who she would eventually get with was already eating her up inside!

“Fine! Tell me that too I suppose..ugh.”

Nostradamus chuckled to himself seeing Y/N’s expression and continued.

"With him, you shall bear him a son and find peace and spiritual awakening, but your path will be one of sacrifice."

Y/N imagined herself walking alongside the serene figure of Buddha, a little boy on her hip and finding solace in his wisdom and compassion.

Yet, she knew that such a path would demand great sacrifices, testing her resolve and strength.

"Next, there is Hermes, the messenger of the gods," Nostradamus continued, his voice taking on a mysterious tone.

"With him, you shall bear 6 sons and 2 daughters, one child being that of both sexses.

"You'll embark on a journey of adventure and discovery, but beware, for his path is fraught with danger and unpredictability.."

Y/N envisioned herself at Hermes' side with their many children and the possible struggles, aiding him in serving the gods and his father Zeus.

Exploring whatever secrets he was obviously hiding and being a part of it all.

The thought thrilled her adventurous spirit, yet she also felt a twinge of apprehension at the unknown dangers that lay ahead.

"Then, there is Loki, the trickster god," Nostradamus said, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He seemed familiar with the god.

"With him, you shall experience passion and excitement, but be wary, for his love is as unpredictable as the shifting winds.."

“What about the children we could have?”

“Well.. Let's just say you'll have 2 for now”

Y/N shivered at the thought of what Nostradamus could be hiding, what did he mean but for now?

Y/N also thought about entangling herself with the enigmatic god, knowing all too well the chaos and mischief that followed in his wake.

Yet, she couldn't deny the allure of his magnetic charm and mischievous grin. Maybe it would be worth it?

"Finally, there is Beelzebub, the prince of darkness," Nostradamus concluded, his voice heavy with foreboding.

"With him, you'll have a daughter and you'll be aiding him at the ward with his..patients. But beware, for his love comes at a great cost and he will be hiding something from you.."

Y/N recoiled at the thought of being ensnared by the dark allure of Beelzebub, knowing the perilous path that awaited her should she succumb to his temptations.

Yet, she couldn't deny the forbidden thrill that stirred within her at the thought of embracing the darkness surrounding him.

As the visions faded and Nostradamus' prophecy came to an end, Y/N nodded and bowed respectfully.

“Thank you for your assistance Nostradamus! I'm grateful for the information, I'll use it wisely..”

“You better Y/n, ta-ta~!”

With that Y/n left with a choice that would shape the course of her destiny.

Would she choose the path of serenity with Buddha, the path of adventure with Hermes, the path of passion with Loki, or the path of darkness with Beelzebub?

With her heart torn between love and destiny, Y/N knew that her choice would not only determine her own fate but the fate of her love interests and future children as well.

And so, with a heavy heart and a determined spirit, she set out on her journey, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead!

#writing #record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #reader x canon #nostradamus #fem reader #ror buddha #snv buddha #ror hermes #snv hermes #ror loki #snv loki #ror beelzebub #snv beelzebub #future predictions #future children #secrets #up for interpretation #intersex

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i97venus · 2 years

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𝐏𝐀𝐂: 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍 ꔫ

PILE 1 -> PILE 2 -> PILE 3

how to pick a pile? take two deep breaths, close your eyes and ask the question aloud or in your head. once you've done, use your gut/intuition to find the picture you are the most attracted to. make sure to take what resonates!

𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝟏

-> the cards: 5 of pentacles rx, the 2 of wands, two of swords; 7 of wands, the empress, 4 of pentacles, 2 of wands, the world, justice; page of wands, 6 of pentacles rx, 5 of wands, knight of swords rx, 5 of cups, strength, 7 of swords, 7 of cups, death,7 and 8 of pentacles rx. hello, pile 1! this is your reading of your future children. you will most likely have two children because of the amount of 'two' cards suggest. for some of you, these could be twins as well or the children are mixed race/ethnicities with the 2 of wands. anyways, their physical appearances might be their charming points. they are 'it' people: a healthy and exotic figure, extremely beautiful and a role model for their gender etc. hair and eye colours can vary and they might have a symmetrical face/their features might complement each other. they could be attractive like everywhere you go, all eyes are on them. this could be because of their powerful social status or their strong presence. basically, they are the epitomes of perfection. despite this, they do have some flaws like everyone else. they can forget to be generous sometimes as they are too confident or cocky, and they can participate in conflicts with other people. since they have so many options or suitors, they can be heartbreakers by playing with them. they are privileged and fortunate in life, so they do not have to work to manifest. they are very idle and stubborn... however, they are mentally strong, proactive and passionate. they are also opportunistic, assertive and flirty. celebrities/idols your children remind me:

𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝟐

-> the cards: 3 of cups, death rx, king of wands, 4 of cups rx; knight of swords, the hanged man rx, the hermit, 6 of pentacles rx, king of wands rx hello, pile 2 :) here is your reading. you might have at least three or four children with most of them of being the same gender. i guess that one child might not ‘belong’ in that family, hence, being the odd one out. their physical appearances: they might appear anxious, sad or stern/cool? as a result, others might perceive them as unapproachable and this might hinder them from building relationships/connections. they might like wearing anything relating to nature (i.e. floral patterns, trees) as they might be more interested in it than people lmao. they either like wearing light or dark colours as well. regarding eye and hair colours, i think most of them would have the same except for that one child. there is an emphasis of an outstanding person here. the children might enjoy solitude and could be extremely introverted, which might be worrying to you or not. however, they could be extremely intelligent or might have intellectual pursuits, rational and bookish. i think their cognitive abilities would enable them to do well in school :) they might be in tune with spirituality and nature, once again, as well as their self. additionally, they might be slow or fast, not that sporty and private. others might alienate or admire them for having different interests, hobbies and academic performances. whatever it is, they keep minding their business and being persistent. celebrities/idols your children remind me:

𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 3

-> the cards: page of pentacles rx, the hanged man rx, queen of pentacles rx, the magician; the sun, 7 of wands rx, king of pentacles rx, page of cups, 3 of pentacles rx; 8 of wands, 9 of cups, ace of pentacles rx, wheel of fortune rx, 8 of cups rx, 4 of wands hello, pile 3! this is your reading. you might have one child or no children regardless of gender. however, there is prominent masculine energy within these cards. this could mean that the child is a guy or has masculine traits regardless of gender. besides that, their physical appearance will be stocky and decent-sized, and their eye and hair colours could be lighter/darker. they would have a jovial and warm face, and they could smile a lot :) also, they would appear humble lmao. they like light or oceanic colours (i.e. yellow, pink and blue), and they might have a casual yet attractive style. regarding their personality, the child might be a go-getter and quite spontaneous as well as a social butterfly. i think they would have a high sq (social intelligence). they are generally happy with the resources and their life, but they may not be lucky as they were born. they would be extremely hardworking to achieve opportunities and their deserved luck since they know that. i also think that they could be self-aware and mature as they have find and move to worthy people rather than being codependent. however, they can be quite greedy and a little boastful. regardless, they definitely cherish the good moments and celebrate them with their close ones/massive group of them lol. celebrities/idols your children remind me:

#tarot #pick a card #tarotblr #pac reading #future children #kpop tarot #pick a picture #pick a card reading #general reading #tarot reading #intuitive readings #pick a pile

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dramioneasks · 4 months

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The Idiots Guide to Traveling Time - Biirdiee_Rose - E, one-shot - “Alright, you win. Cast the containment charm so we can put it under the glass.” Draco says, quickly relenting from his previous petty argument, no longer feeling playful in the slightest. Granger just stands blinking, quiet in a way she never is that starts to set off alarm bells in his head. “Granger?” He asks. “Malfoy…we’re not in the department anymore.” _ Curse-breakers Draco and Hermione accidently set off their time-turner assignment and get hurdled into the not so distant future. Imagine their surprise to find that they're married with children. It's only twenty four hours...surely nothing too crazy will happen. Right?

#author: Biirdiee_Rose #one shot #time travel #co workers office partners #draco: curse breaker #hermione: curse breaker #future children #future fic #smut

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cartoonicle · 4 months

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My First CPC fanart ever!

An AU where Frederick becomes sorta evil after dethroning his father and taking everything tired of the abuse and belittling

I call this one the ‘The Cruel King and his Generous Queen’ note: that he isn’t cruel to his loved ones or his kingdom but you can still be cruel if it’s to people you hate. Evil comes in all its forms.

The second one I call ‘Sink or Swim, Father’ No one knows what happened to the former king of the Plaid Kingdom well except for Frederick. He locked his Father in a darker and dirtier dungeon than the one his father locked him in, whenever he gets angry he takes his rage out on his chained up father.

This one is called ‘You lost Blaine’. Blaine wasn’t going to lose his position to the throne that easily but in the end all of Frederick’s anger and pent up hatred towards his “perfect” brother powered him through the battle and defeated him. Frederick didn’t want someone who betrays their family in his kingdom Frederick exiled his brother until he could learn to let go of his selfishness, his ego, and his perfection. Then he can come back.

And lastly the one I’m most proud of is called ‘The reason for Everything’ all the things he has done wasn’t just for him but for the people he loves including his beloved Gwendolyn. Of course he had the children after becoming king, exiling his brother and marrying his loved one, but having children didn’t change his opinion on the cruel world he would never let his father out and he would never let his brother come back not if it meant putting his children in harm’s way. No one would ever hurt his sparkling spoiled Mariana (I didn’t know how to make her glow) or his cherished little Brandon.

I made this all for @iamlambcat and I hope they can tell me what they think!

Links to helpful art bases

#cursed princess club #Gwendolyn #Frederick #webtoon #cpc frederick #cpc fanart #cpc gwen #lambcat #future children

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talia-scar123 · 1 year

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SOMEONE GIVE ME RECS

i remember reading a fic where felinette's future children came to the present and another one where daminettes did the same and i realised i need more.

i need more fics of marinette's future children coming to the past so she can be a mini mominette.

if anyone can send me links to tumblr posts of fanfics that would be great!!

#future children #marinettte #mlb #miraculous ladybug #daminette #felinette #fic rec

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fe-fictions · 9 months

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I got a prompt. Robin getting a little jealous when Frederick starts to spend more time with their daughter Marc but towards the end, Frederick gives her flowers as an apology. Extra points if Marc also gives her flowers.

(I finally got this one finished! I needed more FredRobin in my life,,, figured it was time to bring back the royal family of my heart U V U )

When Marc was found among the future children, Frederick was somehow even more elated than when Morgan appeared.

It wasn’t because he “loved her more”, which both you and your son teased him for. Rather, he was elated that he had not one, but two children to call his own!

Not only that, but now he had a son and a daughter- he couldn’t ask for more. So now that he had Marc to spend time with, he took every spare moment he had to get to know her.

You thought it was precious how Frederick hung onto her every word, listening to the tales of her life. The only problem was it came at the cost of your own quality time together. And the void was becoming more apparent with every passing day.

He was getting up earlier, so that he could teach Marc how to start the morning campfires, before the two of them would go on their morning patrols (which were little more than glorified walks).

“It’s been a little while since you and I went on a sunrise patrol, dear.” You would point out to him, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

“We shall patrol later in the evening. This particular valley is beautiful when the sun rises above it; I wish to show Marc. She tells me that she’d rarely have time to appreciate the dawn in her timeline- it was far too dangerous.”

“Of course.” Like you would dare to argue with that. Instead you smiled and gave him a kiss, “Hurry back- it’s awfully cold in here when I’m on the bedroll alone.”

“Yes, my sweet.”

The response was always reassuring, but every time you drifted off and would wake up again an hour or two later, Frederick never came back.

Typically by that time, he was either training with Marc and teaching her, a Mage class, how to fight valiantly with a sword and spear.

Other times the pair were gallivanting off to the kitchen so he could teach her how to make morning tea for her mother and brother (the royal family’s as well, naturally).

This had been going on for nearly a month.

However, this particular morning, you aimed to do something about it.

With a yawn and a stretch that resulted in a few pops here and there, you emerged from your tent into the misty gray of early morning.

“Mother!”

Morgan’s cheery voice greeted you first thing, the young man bounding up to you with a spring in his step few could find right after waking. Likely a trait he inherited from his father.

“Good morning, Morgan- did you sleep well?”

“Well enough,” He replied, offering his arm for you to take. “I meant to spar with Father last night, but he and Marc had already trained. It’s easier to sleep well after a training session with him.”

“He does demand a lot of energy in a spar, doesn’t he?” You mused, the two of you heading towards the mess hall. “Well, you’ve been able to spend time with him in other ways, haven’t you?”

“Oh, certainly! Father, Marc and I will polish weaponry together, review the stock in our storerooms and repair armor together…oh, and just the other day we went to the river to wash the linens from the medical tent!”

“I’m glad the three of you are getting on, then.” You replied carefully, “But Morgan, what about time with just you and your father? When’s the last time the two of you were together?”

His brow furrowed, “I’m not sure, Mother…maybe a month ago, or so? Marc really likes to spend time with Father, probably because he’s the most familiar person to her, besides me.”

“That makes sense. I hate to think about where I am in Marc’s timeline, but I know she's more comfortable with him. Does it bother you that you’re not able to be with your father as often?”

“No, not at all! I don’t mind having less one on one time with him. Marc seems like she needs it a lot more.”

“So you don’t miss him at all?” You quirked an eyebrow, and Morgan hesitated. He was far too considerate and kind to admit that he was jealous of Marc’s monopolization of his other parent.

“I can’t miss him, I spend plenty of time with him!” Morgan laughed, though it quickly died when you narrowed your eyes at him.

“Even though you used to have him all to yourself and now, all of a sudden, you don’t?”

“W-well, I figured we’d piece together a schedule at some point, after we got used to having Marc with us! I just didn’t think it’d take a month.” He admitted, and you nodded.

“I have a sneaking suspicion that your father doesn’t realize how much time he’s spending with your sister over us. If he didn’t recognize it weeks ago, he won’t now. Maybe we should have a chat with them about it.”

It didn’t take long for the mess hall to fill with Shepherds, your usual spot at the end of your table already reserved by a handsome knight and his lovely daughter.

You found them setting your plates, already loaded with the hardy breakfasts that made armies strong.

And both greeted you with glowing smiles.

“Good morning, Mother!” Marc chirped, quick to your side to wrap you in a big hug. You smiled at your sweet daughter, glad to reciprocate.

“Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

“I did! Papa taught me how to make this type of herbal tea that helps you sleep better. It’s worked wonders for me! Do you know how to make it?”

“I actually don’t,” You remarked as you sat down, “Usually he runs off to make it for me. Although lately I’ve found it difficult to pin him down long enough to brew me some.”

“Are you not sleeping well, my love?” Frederick piped up, taking your hand to help you to your seat. “I will gladly make you some tonight, if you wish.”

“Assuming you’re in bed at a decent hour- lately you’ve been coming to sleep around the same time I do! Which is way too late with your schedule.”

“That is explainable- Marc and I have been going on patrols later in the evenings so we might be able to stargaze once the rounds are done. She’s quite knowledgeable on astrology.”

She giggled as if on cue, her eyes glimmering with excitement.

“The stars are always so beautiful when the nights are clear- whenever I’d take my wyvern up back home, I’d spend hours just tracking the constellations and planets.”

“I’m glad to see you sharing so much knowledge with each other. Though…Morgan and I were hoping to speak with you about a rather serious matter.”

“Oh?” Frederick set down beside you, the two children following suit across the table. Marc nudged Morgan’s shoulder, grinning at him.

“What did you do, Brother?”

“I didn’t do anything!” He protested quickly, “Besides, if anyone’s in trouble, it’s you, Marc.”

“Me? I’ve never done a thing wrong in my life!” She joked, though Frederick was surprised by Morgan’s offhand comment.

“What are you talking about?”

“No one’s done anything wrong,” You chided the children, “It’s just that Morgan and I have noticed that we’re not seeing very much of you, Frederick.”

“That can’t be true- I see both of you every day!”

“Yes, in council meetings and at the end of a long night, for me. And with Morgan, you two are typically doing tasks alongside Marc, yes?”

“Hmm…yes, I suppose that’s true,” Frederick conceded, mulling his schedule over. “But that does prove my point, doesn’t it?”

“What about the time you spend alone with him? And myself?” You pressed, your calculating gaze impossible to miss as you took a bite of breakfast.

Frederick’s expression became even more serious. He appeared to be going back through his schedule, but he wasn’t able to find anything to prove otherwise.

“And what about you, Marc? When’s the last time you and Mother were off doing something with just the two of you? Or you and me? I haven’t had a chance to hang out with you without Father there- no offense, Father.”

You smiled softly when poor Frederick’s face paled, realizing that he had indeed been spending more time with his daughter than anybody else.

“Oh, dear…I’ve been neglecting the two of you, haven’t I?” He realized with a deep frown, trying not to bury his face in his hands. He couldn’t afford to do such a thing now when he had to make things right.

But to say he was ashamed of himself was an understatement.

“It’s not that big a deal, Freddybear. I was just wondering when I’d get a turn with you again, that’s all.” You mused, patting his shoulder.

Marc looked sheepishly to her brother, an apologetic smile on her lips.

“Ahh…I’m sorry too, Brother. I didn’t realize how little time I was spending with you! It’s just…Papa’s the one I remember the most from the future…a-and we were always together! I guess it just felt right to spend time with him.”

“Sure, I get it. The gaps in your memory make it a little easier to stick with what you can remember.”

“It’s not easy, but…I do want to spend time with you and Mother,” She continued, looking over at you as well. “I’m sorry if it felt like I was hogging Papa. You need one-on-one time with him, too!”

“And they shall have it. I will adjust my schedule so that I can spend an equal amount of time with each of you, at least! I love you far too much to let such a travesty happen again.” He decided, nodding to himself as though he already came to his decision.

You smiled gently, patting his hand. “Thank you for being so considerate of us. We did miss you.” You joked, winking at your daughter, “And I look forward to spending more time with my daughter; I feel that there’s much to learn about you that I haven’t discovered yet.”

“Of course, Mama! I can hardly wait to spend more time iwth you! Shall we go right now? We could discuss my newwest spell casting techniques I created!”

“Oh? I’d be very interested to learn more. But maybe after breakfast.” You gestured to the meals waiting to be wolfed down.

Morgan was glad to, with great gusto.

You and Frederick watched as the children chomped down their food and excitedly chittered with each other about their plans for the day. You nudged his shoulder giving him a small smile.

“Do you think this is what it’ll be like when we have kids?”

“I would imagine so,” He remarked quietly, nudging you back, “Though we won’t know until we have them.”

“I guess we’ll just have to start trying to find out.”

“Robin, please, we’re in the middle of war-”

“No time like the present, dear-”

“There are far better times, not in the present!” He laughed, “I admire your, uh, eagerness to start our family properly, though. I’d be lying if these two haven’t been a convincing argument to start building our own little family in this timeline.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” You hummed, taking his hand under the table and giving it a soft squeeze.

The family continued the day, everyone going about their schedules and feeling far more chipper now that the matter had been resolved.

While you wouldn’t see Frederick again until later that evening, he did surprise you by coming home sooner rather than later.

And when the tent flap opened, you spotted a sweet bouquet of wildflowers in his hand as the tent was latched shut.

“I see you’re still working away, the night,” He commented while he closed the distance, smiling at the happy blush on your cheeks.

“I was, but now I’ll have to busy myself with these flowers you’ve brought me,” You hummed, taking in the delicate scent “What’s the occasion for these, hm?”

“They’re an apology for being such a poor husband. I know you were being quite a good sport about it this morning, but you weren’t wrong that I was being neglectful of you and Morgan in favor of spending time with Marc. I hope you can forgive my short sightedness.”

“While I will admit that I felt a bit jealous ad neglected over your prioritizing time with Marc, I know it wasn't intentional. But thank you for these…they’re beautiful.” You gladly received your gift, making plans to dry and press them later since it would be far prejferred to trying to keep them alive in a vase with a constantly moving caravan.

Frederick offered his hand to you, allowing him to pull you into his chest so that he might have you close.

“You know that I lvoe you very much, right?” He asked softly, his gaze warm in the glow of candlelight.

You nodded, a soft blush warm on your skin. “I do. And I love you too, Frederick. I hope you won’t forget that when our third child comes from the future.”

He laughed, “you don’t think we already have our hands full with two? If our future selves honestly think we could possibly manage a third, they were more ludicrous than we thought-”

“Give your future yourself a little credit- this is you we’re talking about.” You giggled, leaning in close to receive a well-deserved and long overdue kiss.

You broke apart only when you heard the tap knocking at your tent. Marc’s petite frame was silhouetted by the candlelight, prompting your her father to open the flap.

“Yes, dear? Is there something you need?” Frederick asked immediately, always on high alert for his children.

Marc gestured to you past him, hiding something behind her back.

“I was hoping to give Mama something, if that’s all right.”

“I don’t see why not- your father gave mea beautiful bouquet, and now I get a rpesnt from my daughter, too? What a lovely surprise!”

“Aww, he already gave you a bouquet?” She looked at the wildflowers with wide eyes, disappointed that her plot had been foiled. “Well, that kind of ruins what I planned for you!”

“Did you bring me flowers, too?” You grinned, impossible for you to conceal your joy. “Oh, Marc!”

“I did, Mama.” She produced the flowers from behind her back, revealing a very similar bunch of blossoms that all but matched the ones from Frederick.

“Thank you, both of you! Was this the plan all along?” You wondered, combining the two bouquets so that it was twice as beautiful.

“It was not, actually-” Frederick glanced at his daughter, “I guess we’re much more similar than we first thought, hm?”

“Great minds think alike!” Marc was practically glowing with joy, “I hope you can forgive me too, Mama. I want to spend time with you and Morgan too, so get ready! You’re gonna see a lot more of me than ever before.”

“I look forward to it.” You grinned, giving her a warm hug. “All is forgiven, so don’t worry about a thing.”

“I’m glad,” She pulled back, catching her father’s hand. “Then I’ll leave the two of you alone- I’ve got some work to take care of before I go to bed tonight.”

“Don’t stay up much longer- it’s important you rest well.” Frederick reminded her (likely for the thousandth time in the future and present).

“I will, Papa!” She promised as she scampered from the tent. You smiled after her, leaning into your husband’s chest.

“We’re going to have a very rich future, Frederick. I can hardly wait…can you?”

“Loathe as I am to admit it…I’d love to start our future now.” He sighed happily, “Instead, we’ll simply have to prepare oursel

He trailed off, his arms wrapping even tighter around you, hoisting you up onto his waist. You squealed in delight, hands on his shoulders to keep from falling.

“Freddybear-!”

“As soon as it’s just the two of us, you’re not leaving my sight for a long time.” He vowed, the last exchange you would have before he kissed you senseless.

You hoped he made good on that promise, when the time came. Just having him back in your arms again was a heavenly sensation.

You would wake to the sweet scent of wildflowers that morning, held intimately to your husband’s chest and luxuriating in the sun’s glow.

It was a memory you would hold terribly dear.

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justmultifandom · 8 months

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Future children pt.2 (Allurance!!!!)

So… Allurance is right after Kidge! Yes, because Lance and Allura, even though she's dead, for me they will always have a happy married life with children and grandchildren!

Zaphia: Dark skin, brown hair, blue Altean markings, round ears and blue eyes. She's good at piloting and a lover of alchemy and water, always curious and playful, but balancing responsibility to outrageousness.

Alfor: olive skin (that of Lance to be clear …), white hair, turquoise eyes, pink Altean signs, pointed ears. He is outgoing and curious, always ready to have fun and learn new things. Impulsive and quite vengeful, but still sweet and he loves alchemy too. He is 4 years younger than Zaphia.

Alex (Alexander??): Olive skin, blue/lilac eyes, white hair and pointed ears, no Altean signs. He is fast and rebellious, he never follows the rules and always gets into trouble, he has a great passion for light combat and legends. He loves Monsters and Mana.

El (Elizabeth???): Olive skin, pink/lilac eyes, white hair and pointy ears, no Altean markings. She is very calm and focused, shy and kind, always composed. She has excellent aim and a passion for video games.

El and Alex are twins and are 4 years younger than Alfor and 8 years younger than Zaphia.

#voltron legendary defender #lance mcclain #allura #allura x lance #allurance #kids #future children

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soapdispensersalesman · 2 months

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2014 vs 2024

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#me #time capsule #2014 #2024 #ten years #dear future great grandchildren #great grandchildren #future children #great grandfather #Youtube

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mywordsfortheuniverse · 5 months

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The day I paired your last name with the names of my future children is when I knew I had completely fallen for you.

#poetry #poem #love #love poem #love poetry #friends to lovers #is this love #i think i’m falling in love #can we be more than friends #falling for a friend #girly things #pretty boy #notes app confession #fuck i’m falling for him #i think i love you #i think i love him #future children #words #late night thoughts

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trevlad-sounds · 10 months

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Mixtape 327 “Superimposed Forest”

2023-06-21

Slow Ambient Drift

Wednesdays, Fridays & Sundays. Support the artists and labels. Don't forget to tip so future shows can bloom. https://www.mixcloud.com/djsofabed/

Matthewdavid-Perpetuity-00:00

KENJI KIHARA-Flow in the Back-04:28

Tayus-Agnostic-07:35

Lori Scacco-Strange Cities-10:23

Philippe Brown-Serenade of the Techno Mystics-14:48

Jogging House-Dancer-16:56

Scanner-Entrance to Listening Forest-20:10

Suzanne Ciani-The Third Wave - Love In The Waves-24:41

Future Children-Cotard's Delusion-29:21

John Haughey-Seamounts-30:34

tadoma-Attic Excavation-32:51

Hiroshi Ebina-Having Superimposed Possibilites-35:24

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kaosketches · 1 year

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Silly sketch I did of future!Riley (42 years old) with his (also future) son, possibly picking him up from school 'u'

Riley: ¿Qué tal, campeón? (How you doing, champion?) Child: ¡Papi! (Daddy!)

Just a bright sketch I did in late March that I needed as some kind of medicine while I was editing one of the most insuferable texts that have come into my hands.

#original characters #sketches #pencil drawing #riley #future children

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hope-i-dont-choke · 2 years

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Petition for Tim and Lucy to have twin boys since they already have a daughter and I want the chaos of twins

#chenford #tamara collins #future children #the rookie

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clover-simp · 1 year

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The twins(not identical)

Mira and Lucas

#captain underpants #the epic tales of captain underpants #tetocu #art #digital art #captain underpants au #sneedly #future children #Mira Lucars S. Sneedly #Lucas S. Sneedly

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dramioneasks · 7 months

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Hi! I’m looking for a fic where Hermione and Draco are having trouble conceiving a child and a baby shows up at their door looking exactly like Draco and they realize he’s their child from an alternate timeline.

Also, thank you for all the hard work y’all do for this fandom. Y’all are amazing and it’s very much appreciated <3

Anyone?

PS: Thank you!!

Edit: Thanks!

amellie12: This is the last chapter of Stories Without Chapters by Lemons are Fun! It’s called The Surprising Child Stories Without Chapters Chapter 13 - The Surprising Child, a harry potter fanfic | FanFiction

#anonymous #pregnancy difficulties #already married #future children #children #alternate universe #no voldy!#au #parallel universe #sirius

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cartoonicle · 29 days

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The Ugly Witch Begins

‘Mariana’s Start’

At some point in every child’s life they learn that everything isn’t perfect and people can be cruel as the smartest person in her family she learns this lesson early on but somethings she can never understand is why there is so much hatred for close members of her family some of these people are family members themselves: Why would Blaine and Leland ever consider killing Frederick, how could Helena and Jesse think that Grandma Leelathae was ugly and why did Leland take his anger out on Jack’s family and his own because he didn’t get what he wanted?

Ever since Blaine, Helena and Jesse came back she has done everything in her power to make them feel unwelcome and unwanted the same way they did to Leelathae and Frederick, she is so angry and this anger keeps building up because she thinks her family is too nice and forgiving to do anything, of course she doesn’t want them to change she loves the fact they are nice and love everyone so she thinks she’s the one who has to be harsh to protect her family. She feels like she has to be in the room with her beloved family members alone with Blaine or Helena and Jesse she would just quietly glare at them giving them a warning not to say anything or do anything hurtful to her brother, father or mother every time she believes they are going to do something hurtful she ask her family to come with her when they leave the room Mariana stares back at them with the scariest evil look even Scarier than Leland’s.

‘Beauty is Curse’

Mariana: Human Beauty is such a curse I want to be a extraordinary like you! Beauty is such a curse, it broke my Grandma and nearly killed my mother.

She doesn’t hate the fact that she looks like Jamie or Jack she hates that she looks like Helena and all the other Bigoted pastel family members. Even though her mother loves the fact that she turned out ‘Beautiful’ she hates it! She has a beautiful voice but hates singing clear and pretty songs, flowers grow around her but they annoy her when they almost trip her or constrict her in bed, and as for glows and sparkles she does everything in her power to ignore it. Above all she refuses to make friends because she assumes they’ll only love her for her looks and not her personality; she feels like only her brother sees past that stupid glow and sparkle of hers.

She would give anything to look like a civilian of the beautiful and extraordinary Braided Island.

‘The Glow Fades’

Everyone in the Pastel family has their new found abilities: everything Gwen creates glows and brings happiness, Jamie can taste emotions through homemade foods but Mariana is happy to discover her ability, since glowing is a reflection of inner happiness her dark aura is the reflection of her inner evil and resentment towards others. She can turn her glowing warm infectious aura into dark horrifying one, instead of making people feel happy like her mom and uncle does she makes them scared and regret their past actions.

I guess you can say when they look at her their lives flash before their eyes replaying every horrible decision they have ever made.

‘Where did all your toughness go, Plaidypussy?’

The man in the drawing is Commander Tattersall the pyscho that led the attack on her family before she was born; the man who traumatized her aunts, knocked out his uncle, nearly killed her mom’s friends and almost attacked her grandmother. It’s not just Tattersall, she gets her hands on all of the previous Plaidypuses. Most of them admit that they didn’t want to hurt anyone and they were scared of the King so she let’s them go on the condition that she puts a magic spell on them they forget who tortured them but still remember the torture, but the people she knows are lying to her get extra punishment. It’s Tattersall she hates most for practically enjoying the fact that he hurt her family (Well at least the part of the family she loves).

Each bottle and potion houses the materialized harnessed abilities of her family members, songs, different flowers and plants, sparkles and glows, and the braided kingdom’s unique charm. Her inherited abilities might be a nuisance to her have proven to be great to her: She uses her songs to summon society’s least loved creatures, snakes, crows, and wolves; growing flowers and plants for ingredients for potions or poison; and glowing sparkles that can trick people.

‘Mariana’s Blessing’

Most people will call it a curse while she calls it a blessing.

Her magic spell is to make everyone’s outer looks reflect their hearts

If the person is kind and true they will be beautiful, if they are not bad they will remain the same, if they are not evil but still have bad intentions they will be mildly mutated but if they are truly evil and selfish they will become hideous monsters.

‘I’m finally free!’

She may not look like a civilian from the Braided Island but she is truly happy not to be tied down by sparkles, glowing, beauty, singing and flowers. Her own blessing has turned her into a real ugly looking witch because of the hatred reflected in her heart, but she doesn’t care; she is free, everyone was free, no more Beauty! Just love

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#cpc fanart #cursed princess club #cpc future #future children #cpc frederick #cpc gwen #cpc tattersall #fanart

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