I might not have the strength to give you more babies and cease to exist. Is that what you said tome so what would you rather eat food or me / Raise your brow cause i can give you something to eat my lips
Like something activated and Baekhyun automatically understood Jongki working for a moment even though he loves his uncle and his mate. Their family dynamics were strained and complicated, he practically had Stockholm syndrome. In the way Baekhyun gets closer for a moment. Pete with analyzing the situation like a formula in his mind. What is wrong with his father? he would like to solve for X but the equation made no sense in his mind and he moved closer to Vegas. Whhich was the best dynamic relationship going on in the room between them and was unexplainable Pete to Vegas said. "Do you understand what is going on between these two?" Baekhyun quickly moved into the discussion "I think your father doesn't want to be bothered." in his mind Beakhyun wished what was happening between Donghae and Luhan was happening to him if he asked Jongki what was wrong he was unsure if he would lash out, cuddle, don't cuddle, be loving, don't be loving. The dynamics of this family was hurting his head but he stopped and asked Donghae question risk to the right "now if you're both here where you have left your son?" logical question to ask right now since they came alone.
hmmm. there's a many different things we could be doing right now. *continues to my tongue over his neck* do you really have to ask me that question. In front of all these people? Now You know what i want. *my tongue trails down your neck and along your collarbone and down your shoulder. Leaning in closer, I took a deep breath of your scent* what i would love to do right now. Is eat you in one bite. But, i want to grab a bite to eat. I haven't eaten all day. and i didn't grab anything on the way. *sighs and rest my chin on luhans shoulder* feed me baby. Or I might not have the strength to give you more babies and cease to exist.
Like something activated and Beakhyun automatically understood Jongki working for a moment even though he loves her uncle and his mate their family dynamics were strained and complicated he practically had Stockholm syndrome Jongki in the way Beakhyun gets closer for a moment back to let that her son Vegas in Vegas with analyzing the situation like a formula in his mind what is wrong with his father he would like to solve for X but the equation made no sense in his mind and said he moved closer to Pete what was best dynamic relationship going on in the room between them and was unexplainable Pete Vegas said do you understand what is going on between these 2 Beakhyun quickly moved into the discussion I think your father doesn't want to be bothered in his mind Beakhyun wished what was happening between Donghae and Luhan was happening to him if he asked Jongki what was wrong he was unsure if he would lash out cuddle don't cuddle beloved don't be loving the dynamics of this family was hurting his head but he stopped and asked Donghae question risk to the right now if you're both here where have you left your son logical question to ask right now since they came alone
Luhan looked at his love strange to say he used to keep his other so away from Donghae every time the"Luhan made sure to keep LuLu away from Donghae's longing for his significant other, but now he's the one who always gets what he wants now he was automatically getting all of the attention and this has been working for a while maybe Lulu should come out but now this reminded him a few times and had to replace the word Donghae had 30 his well on him testing him he had even became I'm not a little being that stood others for trying to get with him but this was another time and another place right now Luhan was thinking how can this go further and ask Donghae because of his dire Wolf confidence as an alpha with his red eyes and a relaxed state at this moment what do you want to do later what do you want to do right now
- i began to walk back and forth. The more people began to come inside the room. More smells overwhelmed my nose. Every ounce of their beings fueled with driven flesh.-
- i watched everyone and moved to see who was here-
*Slithering inside the room near to where luhan had been. I watched the younger be a bit confused on things as he looked around. I pecked his cheek and leaned my head on his shoulder* I can tell that you missed me more than anything. *walking over towards you and I watched everyone inside the room* this seem like such a bad place to be right now. *looking at luhan and holding around his waist i sighed and walked towards a wall and backing him up with me* we may want to steer clear of these people. Tension is high in the air. *tells him and looks at everyone sitting on the window with luhan* hmmmmm Im hungry though. *my tongue comes down and l along luhans neck*
Luhan entered the room, scanning his surroundings as curiosity flickered in his mind. The atmosphere was strange, everyone seemed tense, yet Luhan wasn’t the type to easily pick up on others' emotions. It wasn’t a natural gift of his; instead, it was something he had gradually developed living with Donghae—the love of his life. Donghae had seven heads, each with a distinct personality, and though Luhan hadn’t quite figured out all of them, he had become more attuned to feeling the emotions around him.
But where was Donghae? Luhan glanced behind him, wondering if he had walked in ahead. His thoughts drifted briefly to more intimate moments—he was more interested in getting to the sheets than assessing the chaotic state of the room. The place looked like hell had broken loose, a mess of destruction, and a strange, funky odor lingered in the air. What on earth was someone doing on the floor?
The responsibility of naming the baby rests with the aunt. Lisa has been patiently awaiting the moment when she can finally bestow a name upon the baby. It is quite possible that she already has a name in mind.
“I am spending time with our children, Jimin,” Malik’s voice was firm, but there was an underlying exhaustion in his tone. His eyes met mine, filled with a mix of frustration and love. “All of our children mean everything to me. I don’t want to keep having this argument with you. I love you, Jimin. I tell you that all the time, but it feels like you don’t hear it anymore.”
He took a slow, deliberate step forward, his hand twitching as if he wanted to reach out but hesitated. “I can’t change who I am or how I think about what’s best for us—for our legacy. You know that.” His words softened, becoming more urgent. “There’s so much about this family that you know, and even more that you don’t. Do you even realize how long we’ve existed? Do you know what we really are?”
He looked away for a moment, as if grappling with something deeper, something unspoken. Typhoon shifted uneasily nearby, sensing the weight of the conversation, but stayed silent.
“Our children, Jimin,” Malik continued, his voice faltering slightly before he found his strength again. “They are our legacy. They carry everything we are, everything we’ve worked for. And yet, your words… they’re so harsh. It’s like you don’t trust me. Like you don’t believe in what we have.”
He ran his hand through his hair, a gesture that betrayed the turmoil he was trying so hard to control. “I’m not trying to be cruel, Jimin. I’m just being myself, and I need you to understand that. You know what’s going on at the hospital. Suga, the family… everyone’s here for us right now, but things are falling apart. This is a bad time to be at odds with each other.”
His voice dropped to a whisper, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my chest tighten. “I choose you, Jimin. Every time. No matter what’s happening, no matter how difficult things get… I always come back to you. Isn’t that enough?”
*felix had taken one of the babies and looked at them* he says you are unique. I don' tknow how true that is. But you do look like uncle darden a bit more. *he spoke and look at the balled headed baby in his arms* what is your name? I shall know what it is so i can call you by name.
that makes it sound like you three cheated on each other. *says and moves past taemin who i felt a short electric with the sensation as my attention turned towards glory. It was distant anger I had towards her, as the feelings of what taemin felt is what i was feeling.
'so, you are the one that is connected to taemin.' the vibe i was getting from her and I looked her over, having it the first time I've met her. Unaware it was the same one that took hold of you some time ago when you were trapped as malik. You two weren't distant away from each other and I watched taemin's status and then looked around at the many faces inside the room* this is a very big family. *says out only really seeing a few i knew. malik, jimin, darden and taemin and of course typhoon who was here. Not even at the wedding did i see some of them there.
I looked at darden and then to malik and the male on the bed which i met, but didn't really meet. I kept to myself and then sat at one of the tables inside the room*
*getting to the theme of it being his words. I looked at malik and sighed. I watched my hair pushing some of my bangs back and the rest of my blonde hair hit past my shoulders as I watched malik and rolled my eyes* how many times have you spoke those words around? just enjoy your time with him. it's not about you having more children. It's about you spending time with these. *I had brought typhoon with me. since he wanted to come see the babies. I watched as he came into the room as well.
[] i wanted to bring in typhoon. So we can see what darden would do... and start more trouble. but maybe not. he had to bring him since he did want to see the babies. hope that wasn't too bad. []
Malik was grappling with the situation, particularly the question Kai had posed. Suga had already answered it, but it was possible that Kai hadn’t heard. Meanwhile, Jimin was giving him a piece of his mind, and Malik found it hard to focus with Jimin acting so irrationally. Not that he couldn’t direct his attention to Kai—his brother and lover at times in their complicated relationship, alongside their many children.
He formulated his response carefully. “Darling, don’t you think it makes sense? Darden and I are identical twins, so it’s possible that Suga could have identical twins too. The girl isn’t an extra; she’s special. They look the way they look because they’re beautiful, just like us.”
Malik turned to see Jimin, his beloved, visibly upset with him again. Jimin had declared there would be no more children, a statement that sent a wave of sadness through Malik’s heart, as if he’d been kicked in the gut. They had shared the joy of raising many generations together, and it felt unfathomable that Jimin would deny him the chance to welcome more. The last three children, carried by Suga, were like echoes of a distant past, spawned in a different era—centuries ago—yet they held no bearing on the children they had nurtured together.
Darden, Malik’s twin, seemed especially pleased to have Kai around. The bond they shared was profound, transcending Malik’s understanding, deeply intertwined with Taemin in their panual relationship. They all stood in the same room, yet here was Malik, being scolded for choices made long ago.
“Come on, Jimin, baby, don’t be like that,” Malik pleaded, his voice softening. “I love you, more than anything in the world, and I love all of our children.”
*Pushing the door open, I look at the people inside the room. Now it can appear to be crowded. But the room was still massively big to engage with more people before it became crowded. I looked at the many inside and I looked at taemin and darden and few others before seeing that it was malik. I stared at him* so, you weren't going to tell me that he was delivering? *a small bit of anger followed by sass as i walked towards lisa to see the babies* you have three babies. Good luck on it being the last three you will ever have. *says, but referring towards malik. *my shapped eyes looked back at malik* I will get to you when we get home. *looks at suga* congratulations brother. *i say and move to walk over towards lisa once more to look at the babies*
in response, I winced as August kicked me hard in the knee, pain shooting through my leg. I hadn’t seen it coming, but I understood his frustration. Glorificus stood nearby, flaunting her powers, her attitude as prickly as ever. It was hard to ignore the fact that she was the mother of some of my kids, yet here she was, acting like the queen of the damned.
As I glanced at her, I could see the envy in her eyes when she looked at Sugar. It was clear she couldn’t stand that someone else had found happiness while she was caught up in her own drama. I shook my head, trying to shake off both the pain and the chaos surrounding us. This wasn’t how I wanted our family to be—stuck in the middle of her jealousy and power plays.It must have been difficult for her, feeling jealous despite the warmth of the moment with the children. It's clear that your bond with Jimin is strong, but it's understandable that she might feel like she's missing out on something special.
Malik observed the lively scene around him, realizing that Namjoon was calling out to him, not Vegas. “Really? It’s not hard. All you have to do is name them. These are not your first set of children. You seem more shocked than necessary.” It struck me how straightforward Namjoon seemed, a quality I appreciated in moments like this.
My attention shifted to Lisa, who was now fully engaged with the babies, her excitement palpable in the air. It warmed my heart to see her so involved, sharing in this significant moment of our family.
Meanwhile, I noticed Namjoon interacting with Kurama, who was comfortably leaning into him. I could see Kurama’s face light up, a hint of blush creeping across his cheeks as he basked in the affection. Kurama seemed to feel the intimacy of the moment, and it was clear he enjoyed the connection they shared. “We may or may not have a bun baking inside of me,” he said playfully, referencing the possibility of a future child. I caught the hopeful glimmer in Kurama's eyes, which only added to the warmth of the scene.
Turning back to SUGA, I felt the supportive atmosphere around us. “I think Namjoon has a point,” I said, my voice steady and warm. “These moments should be celebrated, not overanalyzed. Let’s embrace the chaos and joy of it all.” I wanted SUGA to feel the same excitement I did, knowing we were all in this together.
Malik observed the lively scene around him, noticing Lisa's excitement as she eagerly awaited her chance to be part of naming the baby girl. I felt a warmth in my chest at how invested she was in this moment. After all, she was the aunt and probably didn’t have much say in the names of the many children I already had. It seemed only fitting to recognize her special excitement.
Leaning closer to SUGA, I whispered, “What do you think about letting Lisa have a say in naming our girl? It might mean a lot to her.” I glanced at SUGA, hoping he would understand the sentiment. I gestured for Lisa to come over, leaving the space open for her to respond in her own time.
Watching SUGA, I sensed his warmth and consideration. It felt right to include Lisa in this special occasion, and I was eager to see how she would react.
SUGA stood slightly back, taking in the lively scene before him. The excitement in the room was palpable, especially as Lisa squealed at the sight of the newborns, claiming first dibs on their names. I couldn’t help but chuckle at her enthusiasm, and then I heard Vegas say, “Well, hyung, you managed to push out three of your small people. We need—yah, those are not for you to name. It's for those two knuckleheads.” I appreciated that Vegas had stepped in, ensuring that Malik and I had the final say on our children's names.
Baekhyun didn’t seem to mind the playful banter. He had already expressed his thoughts about the names “Minsu” and “Sugmin” for the boys, names that honored Malik and me. Then, with a proud glint in his eyes, he introduced “Jongmin” for our sister, explaining the beautiful meaning behind it. The idea that her name could convey brightness and intelligence felt like a perfect fit for her personality, even at such a young age.
I felt grateful for the presence of my brother Vegas, who added his input without making a fuss. He knew that the naming decision was ours, but his support meant a lot. As I observed Baekhyun, I appreciated how he shared his thoughts thoughtfully, knowing the names would symbolize a legacy and a future filled with hope and love.
I turned my attention back to the babies, feeling a swell of pride and anticipation. The names were more than just words; they embodied our family's spirit despite our demonic nature.
Baekhyun entered the room, his heart swelling at the sight of the newborns. The excitement in the air was palpable, and he couldn’t help but smile as he took in the two identical boys and their sister. He felt a deep sense of pride for this new generation.
As he looked at the boys, he thought of names that would honor their fathers. “Minsu” and “Sugmin” came to mind, reflecting the blend of Malik and Suga. It felt right to give them names that would carry the essence of their parents.
But his gaze lingered on the little girl. He wanted to honor her grandfather, Jongki, while still connecting her to her brothers. The name “Jongmin” seemed perfect—it paid tribute to Jongki and maintained the familial bond with the boys’ names.
Researching the meaning, Baekhyun discovered that “Jongmin” in Korean can convey a sense of “bright” or “smart.” It’s a name that embodies both intelligence and warmth, perfectly suited for a little girl destined for great things. The combination of honoring her grandfather while providing her with such a lovely meaning filled him with joy.
Baekhyun felt a warm wave of emotion as he considered how these names would shape the identities of these children. Each name was a reflection of love, legacy, and the journey they would share as a family.
*growls at the term and looks at her* i don't like her. *he looked at the boys and then at Malik and kicked him straight in the knee which would probably crack or break a normal person's knee. But it was still hard enough to make sure he never forgot the feeling* how the hell did you give him a new egg to produce her? You're an idiot. As much of an idiot as those dummies that walked in moments ago. *looks at glorificus and her y son* put they asses back. *agustt walked off*
"Really? it's not hard. All you have to do is name them. These are not your first set of children. You seem more shocked than necessary" Namjoon called his brother out and watched lisa take over them. "Well you may have to get them from her first hand" he spoke taking Kurama back with him rubbing the demon's belly telling the foreseeable future of wanting to see his belly grow.
SUGA couldn’t help but wonder what Onew would think of this unexpected family dynamic. Would he share a perspective that could help them all process the moment? The room felt electric, and SUGA was ready to listen, hoping Onew would add a layer of understanding