#ashercookethread

@thornstocutyouwith

Ginevra and Asher are pregnant. Don't get the water nymph wrong, she loves her daughter with all her heart and will kill if anyone even thought about harming her little one. But having a child with the love of her life? She was thrilled and scared. This wasn't the first time that they were pregnant, and the first time....well - let's just say her firstborn wasn't Asher's.

Astrid is her true miracle, considering how nerve wrecking she was thinking about the possibility of the small life inside of her dying like the sibling before Astrid, she wasn't expecting to actually give life. But a couple of years later and her being pregnant once again with the real man in her life, this pregnancy...no matter what was going to be her best one. Even when she found out there wasn't one but two little beans inside of her, she bawled knowing that she was making a life again. Telling both Astrid and Briar that they'll be older siblings was something she never thought would happen to her. This was something that came out of fairytales. Being with the man you love, with kids you absolutely love and die for and telling them that they'll be new additions to the family....it just wasn't real. Was it?

Well, her 6-month growing belly was enough proof for her. She did have to admit that the kicking was something she could do without, twice the kicking, however - she definitely could do without. However, she did adore feeling them move inside of her, it's the best feeling she could ever feel.

One day she found herself being absolutely lazy and she just decided to read a book to her little twins with Astrid soon being her co-reader. "....I do not like them, Sam, I am." Astrid was a little too brilliant for her own good but Ginevra just adored watching her daughter curled up on her side with her small hand on her stomach and reading to her baby brothers. "Mommy, when do I get to play with my brothers?"

@tancred-the-librarian

It was an empty room, well excluding the light green walls, rocking chair in the corner, a bookshelf filled with kid movies and books. And an empty crib. To Ginevra, the room was as good as empty. She was leaning against the door frame just staring into the room. No thoughts but what it would be like staring in at her non existent child. To feel the amount of love for her own blood. The kind of love that beats true love. The love she held for her signigicant other, because she thought so highly and felt so strongly for him. 

Her hand absentmindedly went to her stomach, holding and rubbing it as if she was coaxing her empty stomach to sleep. 

Though it doesn’t seem like it. This was a big step forward for her.  Before she had Asher close the door just so she wouldn’t look it in and start bawling. Today was the day, she opened the door and everything remained perfect - like they’re kid was waiting for them. Honestly she would have cried right than and there at the thought but nothing. She cried so much she must of drained every drop from her body. She could only became teary eyed as she continued to eye the crib. 

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Ginevra went on one of her many walks when she ran into a familiar face. One she felt as if is now her only friend in Wonderland. A bright smile took over her features as she walked up to him. Even after she greeted him she didn't notice anything was wrong, till she was shoved and her already being a clumsy girl it didn't take much for to land on the ground. 

There was something in his eyes that scared the life out of her, but him soon gripping her shirt and just about to strike her across the face, she was quick to yell at him, trying to get him to snap whatever phase he was in, ‘cause was sure as hell wasn't him. Just as quickly as he shoved her was how fast as he ran away from her. Though it took time for her to recover what the hell just happened.

Ginevra is that type of person that will try to help someone no matter what. And Asher being her friend, she sure wasn't going to just ran away from him. No matter how much her stomach twisted in fear, her heart was beating harder out of worry for him. It wasn't all that hard to find him, considering he was yelling and the sprite was sensitive to noises. 

"Asher!” He was sitting way to close to the edge of the cliff for comfort but she wasn't going to pull him away just in case he thrashed at her a little to harder and sent over the edge and into the water to far below. So, she went in front of him just so if one of them was sent over the cliff, it was her and she would have time to push Asher away from falling. She sat in front of him and placed her hands on his shoulders trying to calm him. 

“Asher, it's just me. You're okay I promise.”

tancred-the-librarian

"I bought this at the store the other day. It reminded me of you."

Lyra was laying down on the forest floor staring up at the sun that was hidden behind the clouds. It wasn’t necessarily dark, but it was exactly the brightest day either. It was just, perfect. Sighing, she closed her eyes as her  hands, automatically went to her stomach. One night stand, and one witch visit, and she was 3 months pregnant. Lyra....a werewolf with temperament issues, and doesn’t like people very much - is having a kid. Though confining in her mom wasn’t exactly the greatest either because her mom was the one who told her to keep the rotten thing. 

She just couldn’t exactly imagine her being a mom. And knowing exactly who the dad was - really wanted her to kill the baby right than and there. But even though she’s tried - many times. She’s always failed because now - now she’s grown a heart and couldn’t bring herself to kill the rotten defenseless thing. 

She could hear the footsteps and smell the person from miles away she just didn’t want to move...because she just to tired. “Unless it’s food - I don’t want it.” She said not even making eye contact to the other.