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Date: 2020-07-15 06:49 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (I guess that's okay.)
You're welcome.

[He was so relieved he could show her how he felt, that no matter what, the way he saw her wouldn't change. As he nuzzled into her hair, he let his mind drift peacefully. This... may be their last peaceful time for a while.

Possible baby dragons and a move to the mountains, huh? It was really happening, but he'll be ready.]


...Should I keep the wings? I kinda like the wings.

[He couldn't help chuckling.]

Date: 2020-07-15 09:53 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (pic#4595093)
[Ohh, he can sense the sleepy... that's okay. Give him just a second to reach out with these handier-by-the-moment wing limbs and pull up a handy fleece for those chillier nights. Kanji, too, was ready to cocoon.]

Guess I'm lookin' for that weird shop later, then. Makin' fire's been handy for cookin'... guess I'll say goodbye to buses and other public transportation, too.

[He settled in. Kanji wasn't tired himself, but that didn't mean he couldn't curl up here and relax while she caught some Z's.]

Sleep tight, Naoto. I love ya.

Date: 2020-07-15 10:32 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
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[It always gave him such a warm feeling to hear that. Later, they could return to the apartment no problem, but right now they had dappled sunshine, plenty of shade and an afterglow to bask in.

All senses keen to any intruders to the nest, Kanji tuned in and kept watch.]

Date: 2020-07-16 12:13 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (Worried)
[Hell of a nap! After cleaning up and heading home, Kanji was just hanging a few things up and switched on the chroma-powered kettle. It'd help wake up the sleepy-brain as they readied for the rest of what he thought was going to be a regular day.

They're coming.

He lifted his head and scratched the top. Boy, that was pretty clear in his head. Had nothing to do with where his mind had wandered, and that voice was pretty clearly that of Naoto.

Right, the link. They were coming? Who was, he wondered.]


...Oh, shit-!

[He skidded on his socks as he turned and tore out of the kitchen. He made a beeline for her, the cold sweat beading over his face. He braced against the bedroom doorway, short of breath. His mind ran: Where would they go, the hospital? The nest?]

I-it's happening? R-right now!?

[He stepped in and that's when he could feel pangs over the link, cramps he could feel under his navel. He pushed past it to place his hands on her shoulders.]

Do... do we have time?

Date: 2020-07-16 12:53 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (Wait.. y'sure?)
[O-one was almost ready- they hadn't been home long and everything was happening! Kanji swallowed and brought up his device. He was dialing Dr. Natalus.]

Shit, if one's here soon, time between contractions probably don't even matter...!

[Why wasn't she answering? Come on...! He threw open the closet to get blankets and towels, piling them onto his head and shoulders to keep his hands free before joining her, starting to set up. He wasn't sure how messy this could possibly be, and he needed blankets for the eggs.]

I-I'll get these pants off. Just breathe and grab onto me, a'right?

[He went to get them off, help her get comfortable. If pregnancy was sped up, they likely would be on their own unless the good doc answers her damn line...! Wh-what's got her so busy today? Wait...]

Shit, y'think other babies had the same idea as ours...?

[They... might be on their own.]

Date: 2020-07-16 01:26 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (pic#4596525)
[He nudged a pair of towels beneath her before he reached for and took her hand.]

Hell of a synchronized performance, huh?

[Calm was hopefully gonna help with this. If everybody panicked there was no telling how everything would go. But dragons themselves seemed confident, calm and collected when it came time to have eggs... he'd have to be the same and help Naoto have the easiest time they could muster.]

O-oof... they're gettin' pretty close together, ain't they? I can feel 'em.

Date: 2020-07-16 02:25 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: ([Shades] All right people listen up!)
[He shook his head.]

Don't worry about me. I'll offer up as much good on my end as I ca-ANH...!

[Whoa. Holy shit. It was like someone had a hand inside and made a fist. Poor Naoto... he entwined fingers and kissed her temple. When he drew away, he could sense a pressure. It was time to roll.]

A'right, Bunny, give it whatcha got!

[Wow, it- it really was an egg, wasn't it? O-oh god. He lowered a hand to catch it, unsure if the shell would be delicate so freshly born.]

Date: 2020-07-16 03:27 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (Alternative use for furniture!)
[Wow, this... this is it. One of five. Happy birthday, little dude. He handled the shell so delicately, and set it within a waiting blanket, wrapped securely.]

I've gotten pretty good at pickin' out blessings n' scents. I've picked up Sanguis, Cordis... the signs weren't picky.

[He lifted the wrapped egg into view.]

Check it out. Y-you did it. Here's the first...

Date: 2020-07-16 04:08 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (Not for lack of trying...)
[He could sense that irritability and it was palpable, something he understood. To feel so covetous, something that burned in the mind was something he battled with all the time. It was kind of a relief to know he wasn't alone in it.

He eased and nodded. Egg looked healthy. Just needed to toughen up. As he set it aside, he reached for a second blanket. Cramps were building...]


A-ah... whoa. Yeah, I felt that. But I gotchu, Naoto! Whenever you're ready.

[He took a moment to breathe and steeled himself. He was pretty damn sure it'd be more involved if they weren't eggs, but he was totally okay with the two of them rocking this.]

Date: 2020-07-16 02:35 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
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[A spark of concern flit through his mind. This one was having a bit of trouble, but from the look of the shell alone he could see it was different. Bigger. Wait, would the rest be like this? Was the first one a 'runt'? Was this one going to be more like him considering how much bigger he is?

...He hoped this one took after Naoto more. It'd just be right.

He grunted in frustration at the device and left a callback number. The constant ringing noise was getting annoying. He settled himself as he got back into position, shell to palm, other hand secure with hers. Keen on the sensations shared, he found himself breathing as she was, an inadvertent coach.]


You're kickin' ass, Naoto! I'm so proud of you!

[He kissed her fingers. He told himself he wouldn't cry, but his eyes were stinging. He scolded himself inwardly. Let's get the five out before you became a mess, Kanji, huh?]

Date: 2020-07-17 02:42 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (urk--)
[Whoa. His hand dipped from the weight of this one and he blinked at it. But after a quick shake of his head for focus, he went to wrap this one up and set it next to its sibling.]

A'right, that's two down. How you feelin'?

[She could squeeze his hand as much as she wished. But he wondered if he should have thought to bring water in here; he knew he'd be parched were he in her position, but... this was happening all suddenly!]

Date: 2020-07-17 02:48 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (I guess that's okay.)
Sure thing. Maybe we'll do some little stretches, too.

[Because he could definitely tell that wasn't his tailbone going numb. Kanji pulled away to grab the carafe and get some ice water going. Goodness knows if laying eggs or even having babies did something for hydration, but it was feeling a little warm in the room.

He'd chosen the carafe for how pretty it was, seeing it on display at a glassworker's shop one afternoon. He'd bought it and a set of glasses to match, feeling very adult indeed to be purchasing glassware. He returned to set it on the nightstand and pour a glass for her.]


Man, I wonder how the others are doing...? I don't see anybody like Yosuke bein' calm about any of this, especially if Souji's bein'... Souji about it.

"Take responsibility~"

[With the breathy falsetto and a smirk, he offered the glass.]

Date: 2020-07-17 05:52 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (I guess that's okay.)
No rush if ya can't, but my ass is goin' TV static... that's probably comin' from you, heheh.

[He didn't normally get the numbness or cramps, but he got it in his neck a lot from his posture. Whoops. Kanji had a little water himself, down like a shot of whiskey before.

He offered his hands next.]


I got ya. Just a little stand n' stretch, get the blood pumpin' again.

[Did he read a library's worth of books on the topic? Sure. Maybe he was a worrywart, but he knew better after his time being thrown into the TV than to not take any opportunity to learn something new. What'd that really badass doctor say, 'Be a perpetual student'?]

I'll definitely give the others a call later, see what's up.

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