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Yoosung
The idea
had never crossed his mind before. He had always thought that when he had kids,
they would be his own and/ or his significant other’s, but now that MC
mentions adopting, the idea sounds appealing.
He has
always liked helping people in need, and the idea of sheltering a
child with no home and giving them a family sounded just perfect.
Making so
many plans.
“MC, do you
think they’ll like this colour for the room?” “This plushie?” “Should I start
looking for more recipes to prepare for them?” “Oh, my God, will they like
me?!?!?”
It is a bit
scaring, but he is more than eager to take the risk ❤
Zen
He is not
very sure at first.
As Yoosung,
he had always thought his children would be his or his significant other’s and
if both of them were able to have the baby, he didn’t see the need to
adopt.
Nevertheless,
if that’s what MC really wants, he doesn’t mind. In fact, after thinking about it
twice, offering a child with no home a family sounded really nice.
After all, his family had never behaved as one and wanted to give children the possibility of living with a warm and welcoming family.
He would be
ready to accept their new kid, no matter what their dreams or aspirations are,
and would offer them the perfect family.
Jaehee
She
believes that’s a really good idea.
She has
never been fond of the idea of getting pregnant anyway, so she understands that
adopting a child is a really valid and appealing option.
She’s only
a bit scared that she wouldn’t meet the kid or MC’s expectations, but MC
reassure her that she’ll be perfect!
She would
read thousands of books about parenting and adopting and would be more than
ready when the moment arrives to welcome their child to a their new family
❤
Jumin
He’s not
really fond of the idea at first.
His family
is very conservative and he believes he should produce his own children, so his first response is a straight out “no.”
Nevertheless,
if he’s learned something with MC is that he has to listen and consider other
possibilities, and so he does. MC explains to him why it means so much to them
and they believe is important, in summary, the reasons why they want to adopt a
child, and after some thought, he decides to do so.
His father
would probably oppose at first as well, which would make Jumin hesitate once
more, but at the end he would realise it’s his life which is at stake, not his
father’s.
He would
love his child as one of
his own.
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Honestly,
he would have suggested it if MC hadn’t done it.
He loves
the idea of giving a child the chance Saeran and he didn’t have, and he
believes MC is so brave and amazing for suggesting it. He couldn’t love them
more.
A bit
nervous, though. As Jaehee, he would read everything that is to be read about the subject and would prepare a room for the kid with thousand of toys of his own.
Preparing matching cups for his new family which read “mom,” “dad,” “daughter”/ “son” and, of course, “uncle” ❤
He would like to adopt all the children, though.
Saeran
He is
terrified. He has never really seen himself as a father since the idea of
parenthood in general repulses him and he is scared of being as bad at
parenting as his parents were.
Nevertheless,
MC’s reassurance works wonders, and at some point he starts imagining how
different his and Saeyoung’s life would have been if they had been adopted by a
good family, so at the end he accepts.
He is anxious
and scared, but trusts he will be able to make it if it’s with MC.
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Since this request wasn’t very specific and there’s a character limit, I combined reactions that I thought would be pretty similar.
K.K. and Chain have been preparing for this time of the month for weeks. They basically have your periods schedule marked on their calendars so they know when they need to go shopping for some goodies for you. If you happen to by synced up with them then expect them to share their chocolate with you. They know your pain and are 100% there for any of your needs or desires.
Steven and Klaus both feel for you, they really do. They have a pretty good idea of what’s going on and know how to handle it pretty well. They’re both ready to pamper you and help you with anything you need during this time. It’s not really a big deal for either of them, but if you let them know you’re really hurting they’ll be happy to help in anyway they can.
Leonardo has dealt with periods before. He’s been preparing for this for years. He’s gone through years of buying chocolate, pads, and tampons for his sister and he’s certainly not going to care about doing that for you now. He’s an absolute pro when it comes to relieving your suffering, right behind Chain and K.K.
Zed and Zapp are an absolute disaster. There’s honestly only hope for Zed if we’re being real here. He’ll try his best to gather information on periods and oh boy does he nearly faint from it. “What do you mean you bleed for an entire week straight every month? How are you alive?!” He’s trying his best. Zapp on the other hand is just a disaster. Oh god does he try though. He’ll go buy you pads if you ask him for but you better give him a specific brand and the exact details of what you need or he’s going to get you something completely wrong. It’s a mess.
(Request: I SEE YOU WANT FLUFF FOR LOTOR. LOTOR IS MY BOI SO IM HERE TO BACK YOU UP. 224. “Your pout may be the cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.” and 115. “Your bedhead is really cute.”~ if i may request. i kinda am on your blog a bunch : P)
115. “Your bedhead is really cute.”
224. “Your pout may be the cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.
You really hated alarms going off while you were sleeping. It made you 10x angrier at whatever enemy of the week decided to challenge Prince Lotor and his Generals, including you. All you wanted was a decent night’s rest for once. But no, you couldn’t even get that. The alarms pierced your sleep, jolting you up out of bed, making you grab for your weapon. You didn’t have any time to get your armor on, so you were stuck in shorts and a long t-shirt, along with no shoes. You fling your door open and activate your sword, jogging down the corridor to the main control room of Lotor’s ship. Wow, it must’ve been really late into your sleep cycle, because every light in the ship was off, and they only went off in the dead of the night. You were the third of the Generals to make it to the control room. You skidded through the door, panting.
“What’s going on??!” You exclaim, clutching the stitch in your side. You hear another pair of footsteps behind you but don’t turn around, knowing that it had to be either Lotor or Zethrid, as Axca and Ezor were already present. Ezor looked a bit embarrassed.
“I’m sorry guys! I was just doing some tests on the defense barriers before I went to sleep and I accidentally signaled the alarm system somehow.” You sigh, leaning onto the control panel in relief.
“Don’t worry about it, Ezor. Just test the system in the morning, please.” Lotor says from behind you, sounding even sleepier than you were. Everyone returns to bed without another word, you trudging slowly behind Lotor, rubbing your bleary eyes. You notice something funny though. He was wearing his armor, but it hadn’t been done correctly at all, and he didn’t have his weapon in hand. That wasn’t the best part though, the best part was his hair. It was pulled up into a very messy bun, with pieces falling out everywhere. Not only that, but it was frizzy and a bit tangled. You snicker quietly, hoping he couldn’t hear you. He could, and stopped, turning around.
“Hmm?” Lotor asks, thinking you’d said something. You shake your head.
“Nothing, it’s just, your bedhead is really cute.” You giggle, watching the Prince’s face turn red. You teasingly flirted with him all of the time. It was fun to do, and you actually did have a little thing for him.
“I didn’t have time to fix my hair.” Lotor huffs, a small pout forming on his lips.
“I take that back, your pout may just be cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”
“I beg to differ after seeing yours.” The Prince smirks, turning and continuing his walk. Your eyes widen for a moment before you catch up with his large strides, following along side him.
“You’re such a flirt.”
“As are you. I’m just curious as to if you mean anything by it.” You contemplate how to respond. You decide upon gesturing for him to lean down because he was so tall. Lotor assumed you were just going to tell him something, but nope. The second he leaned down to your height, you grabbed his chin, pulling him into a soft kiss. Lotor’s eyes widened before he melted into into, reaching down and lifting you up from underneath your thighs, pressing you into the corridor wall. You instantly wrap your legs around his waist, your arms moving up to thread around his neck. He was kissing you back so intensely that you thought you were going to die from lack of oxygen. Thankfully (even though you didn’t ever want to stop kissing the man) he pulls away, allowing you a few moments to breathe.
“Does that answer your question?” You grin, playing with a strand of his currently messy hair. Lotor nods happily, leaning back down and capturing your lips into another kiss, the lack of sleep thanks to the false drill totally forgotten.
I accidentally punched myself in the face fist bumping and saying, “Yes!” over getting a Noodle request, it made me laugh, oh my goodness. Also thank you!
At first she’s confused because her mind doesn’t process that you brought another heavenly angel for you to take care of together
Probably tears up while you hand her the cat to pet
“Are you sure? This is really ours? We get to keep her?”
Kisses you, leaning over the cat that made itself at home in her lap
“Thank you! This was a wonderful yet unexpected suprise. I wonder how I’m going to suprise you next. Now it has to be very extravagent.”
She says that with a michevous smile
It’s hilarious because Katsu is jealous
He’s literally never interesting in anyone until now
Will meow at you until you pay attention to him on the ground
It starts in the morning. He’s just used to it, how she draws circles into his wrist while she’s stirring her tea. He’s grown accustomed to how she sits across from him, legs tangled and her hands running over the metal thumb.
He’s never had someone so…tactile. Someone who looks at him and touches, wants to feel him, wants to know what he feels like under their touch.
And he wants the same for her. And that’s what’s addictive.
This morning, she’s stirring her tea, but her other hands scrolling on her phone. He can’t help himself from missing it, from the tingle in his skin, so he moves closer to her.
Wraps her up from behind, metal and flesh curling around her waist, his chin on the top of her head.
A smile blooms on her pretty face and she lets go of the spoon, turns to face him. Looks up at him like he’s the sun, and it would’ve been perfect-
“Dude. Get a room. Or give her a breather, she doesn’t have to be attached at the hip to you.” Sam says, before walking out of the room and-
He feels cold all over, like there’s something bitter in his throat and he steps away, immediately missing her warmth but a part of him embarrassed for needing it so much. Attached at the him. He loves her. He wants to be near her. He doesn’t want to be too much.
He’s about to apologize before she pouts, gathering her arms around his torso.
“Don’t, ‘m cold.”
It’s not cold. She pulls him in away, and he knows why, and he lets her. When he falls, he’s never known her not to catch him.