falls from grace are never elegant

his reaction at the birth of his elle :')

Tell me a situation you’d love to see my Muse go through. | Accepting

//He was so happy– it was another piece of his shattered life finally fitting back into place. It wasn’t even the fact that it was Elle specifically that made him overjoyed; he really was just happy to have a child with a woman he loved and wanted to stay with.

//It took Spirius a surprising while to realize he and his personal assistant weren’t coming in that day and then to attempt to contact him. He ignored all the calls from Vera (didn’t even tell them where he was) so he could stay with Ralle and let her hold his hand.

//He really forgot everything else when Elle was born. He held Ralle’s hand and cried over the two of them.

Elle: This is my promise hat! I have to take really good care of it!

Alt!Milla: What's a promise hat?

Elle: If I keep my promises to daddy, when I wake up in the morning, there's a present in the hat!

Elle: Daddy says they're from a spirit who rewards good children.

...

Ludger (L1): "That spirit is your daddy."

Jude: Ludger!

Alvin: You enjoy crushing the dreams of children?

Elle: It's okay, I know already! But grown-ups like it when kids believe stupid stuff, right?

Elle *hands on hips*: So I just pretend to. I don't want to crush my daddy's dreams.

Ludger: I... see.

Elle: Why are you looking at me like that? Pretending to believe it makes him happy!

...

Ludger (R1): "What kind of presents does it give you?"

Elle: All kinds of things. Like a personal teacup.

Elle: Or a limited edition kaleidoscope, or a really pretty cicada shell.

Alvin: Quite a varied lineup.

Alt!Milla: This present spirit really puts a lot of time into this.

Elle: Oh, and a pair of hand-knit gloves!

'Cause look what a mess I'm in ( 'cause I got a taste for it ) Tell me you'll stay to chase all them fuckers away

Heart beating fast like a quick little S.O.S. Tell me you heard it and you can come handle this Here I am drowning in chemical kisses

I'm starting to think that I burned all my bridges I think that I flirted too hard with disaster I took all the devils and made them my masters

Oh lover I'm drowning in chemical kisses I'm calling to you because I need a witness