Envy: It would depend. If they're like that willingly, he doesn't mind it. As long as they clean up after themselves and don't get themselves caught, he could care less who they end up killing. There's just a few people. You know, his teammates and his brother. Everyone else is fair game, and he thinks it would be quite amusing to see. Plus, you know, kinda hot.

Having Pride as your datemate wasn't the hardest thing, but it wasn't really the easiest either.

You see, he worked as a police officer and he did everything to help people, but because of that, he often had late days and sometimes you would have to go to sleep before he came home, and then he would leave.

It was upsetting, and you did talk to him about it, but he said that there wasn't really anything that he could do.

Today when you woke up though, you felt his arms wrapped around your waist, and he was nuzzled into your side letting out soft little sleepy purrs. There was a note as well.

When you picked it up to read it, the words were a little messy. 'Y/n, good morning! I took the day off today so we could have the day together. We can do whatever you want <3' a few hearts and smiley faces.

You smile at the words, letting out a little laugh cause hey, that's sorta cute... you look down at Pride and pet the top of his skull with your finger tips, then start to press soft kisses against it. "Hey, it's time to wake up"

He lets out a soft murr sound, leaning into the touch mumbling "Noo..."

You snicker, shaking your head "Alright then," You start to pepper kisses against his face, saying "I'm going to kiss you till you're sick of it"

Pride opens his eyes, looking up at you, then laughs shutting his sockets again, squirming. "Y/n!" he giggles, reaching up to pull his fingers through your hair. "Alright alright, I'm awake"

You found out that you were pregnant about the same time that Pride did. You had to go in for a checkup cause of some stuff happening. You’ve been throwing up more often, getting more tired easier, and a lot of other things. The two of you thought that something was wrong. 

Pride thought that maybe one of his old ‘teammates’ broke in and poisoned you or something like that. You tried to tell him that that idea was stupid but he wouldn’t take no for an answer and sent you to the hospital for a checkup. 

You sat in the chair, looking over at him with your hand resting against your tummy. It was feeling a little strange at the moment, “You know that they’re going to say that nothing is wrong, right?” You say to him.

He stood, pacing with his hands in his pockets. He pulled them out a few times to fiddle with his fingers until you spoke to him. He looks over at you and shakes his head, saying, “You don’t know that Y/n. It’s always good to have a checkup at some point.” He moves his hands out, waving them slightly as he spoke, “For all we know there is somethin’ wrong, and we’re goin’ to have to fix it, but it’ll be fine because we’re here” he continued to ramble but his voice too quiet to really make out what he was saying. 

You sigh and reach out, grabbing his hand, then pull him down to sit beside you, “Pride, sit down. I’m going to be fine, you’re overreacting” he huffs softly but leans against you, shutting his sockets. He was a little upset but you were right, he was most likely overreacting, wasn’t he?

After a while you guys got called back, and you told the doctor everything that you’ve been feeling and going through lately. Pride sitting beside the table messing with his tie and fingers. He had a few nervous habits. 

“They aren’t dying, are they?” He suddenly butts in making you look at him and he shuts his mouth in a tight line, turning his head away. The doctor laughed a little and shook their head, “No, of course not” She responded, “But with all of that, there are a few tests that I Would like to do if I may. But first, Y/n, please answer me this first. Is there any chance that you might be pregnant?”

The both of you, you and Pride, took a pause at that. You wanted to tell her that there was no chance for you to get pregnant but you weren’t really sure. You look over at Pride who clears his throat, “Well there is a… small chance. B-But you don’t think that it’s that, right?” He seemed a little nervous about the idea of that. 

“I think I’m going to run a test for that, just to be sure.” And the doctor lady left to get that figured out. 

Pride looks down at the ground, messing with his hands so you look at him and place your hand over his, “Pride, are you okay?” You ask him. He jolts and looks at you, then looks away, and sighs.

“Well…” He starts, “Of course I’m fine. There’s a chance that you could be pregnant, with my child no less. It’s just… I’m nervous. What if I’m not a good dad? Or somethin’ happens and I end up gettin’ dusted and you’d have to raise them alone”

You frown at that, then shake your head and kiss his cheek, “Hey hey, calm down, that’s not going to happen. I’m going to be fine, and you’re going to be fine” you move the kiss to pepper across his cheeks and one on his teeth since he didn’t have lips.

His cheeks flushed then he smiles a little turning his head away then breathes out slowly and nodded, leaning into you, “Alright… if you’re sure” It sure does explain why he’s been so much more tired lately, whenever you two were around each other his magic was being drained by the baby.