Pomefiore: Family Ties
i love my delusions lmao ne ways this is also another cutesy platonic one ig? def not yan or romantic but for content warnings: abandonment, surgery but it's not detailed at all dw and that's about it me thinks. reader is described using she/her. truthfully speaking this was written for a friend but for them we just usually use Darling instead of y/n, but i changed it to [name] here lol. ne ways ENJOY
Eric Schoenheit is merely walking back home from work when his life is forever changed.
During his whole life, Eric has been many things; a son, a friend, a student, a graduate and then the owner of his own successful business. But if he was asked him which title is he the proudest of, he'd pause for a few seconds, and then smile fondly.ย
Eric Schoenheitโs proudest title is that he is a father.ย
And being a father, one that dearly loves his son, Vil, is the very reason he pauses his steps halfway home. It's late at night, heavy snow blanketing the empty streets as everyone remains in the warmth of their home to prepare for their winter breaks, and that's when he hears the cries.ย
Heartbreaking, weak, childish cries and sobs echo through the street, coming from between two abandoned buildings. He shouldn't check, he should simply inform the policeโฆย
But he is a father now, and those sobs strike a chord deep within him.ย
Many years later, he'll still pat himself on the back for going into that alleyway.ย
Because if he had not gone inside, how else would he have found his second child, his sweet daughter, his dear [Name]?ย
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What Eric finds first, is an egg.ย
The egg is bigger than an ostrich egg, and it's also in shades of what could have once been pink and white, but now it was too dirty for him to be fully sure of its colour. The egg was also cracked-ย
And there was a baby held within the broken shells, the one causing the cries. Ericโs eyes had widened upon seeing her, quickly kneeling down with his hands hovering over the egg. โOh- oh dear-โ he mumbles in frantic worry, unsure what he should do. This was a fae child, butโฆย
No chance for him to overthink it, because the baby heard him and was now reaching her skinny, emaciated little hands up towards him, her cries desperate and weak.ย
Eric did not stop to think, to look closer to see if she was injured or- or if he could try to see what type of fae she at least might be. All his mind could focus on was her cries, and that she was alone and too thin, far too thin and light and he needs to get her to a hospital-ย
She was gnawing on his clothes. Desperately, hungrily, gnawing on his clothes and sputtering on her cries as she realizes that there's no food. Two, strangeโฆ things keep poking Ericโs chin, but he doesn't give them much thought for now because he's too busy wrapping the little baby within his coat, shushing her softly.ย
โWe'll go to a hospital now, sweetie,โ he mumbles to her, beginning to walk much, much faster after ensuring she's covered. She's back to gnawing on his clothes despite knowing it's not food, and his heart aches for her. โAnd you'll feel much better. I promise.โย
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Eric truly feels as if his life has been upturned in the last few days.ย
The little baby- the little girl he had found is apparently a dragon fae, and that, by itself, was already a big shock. And then he is told, while watching her be hooked to several machines with nurses attempting to calm her because he wasn't allowed to be in the room at that moment, that she isn't a baby- an infant. She's barely a toddler, almost the same age as his own son who is being watched by his trusted nanny.ย
From what Eric had understood, she had severe growth issues. Dragon eggs only hatch from the love and care of their parents, but she was all alone for at least long enough that her body forced her to grow- and grow twisted horns in a desperate, last attempt to break out of the egg and call out for anyone to help her. The same twisted horns that they'll have to do reconstruction surgery on to avoid any problems in the future for her.ย
It was too soon for him to consider it, butโฆ Eric thought that Vil perhaps would not mind a sibling, a little sister. But he wouldn't rush; if Vil really, truly didn't want to, Eric would simply ensure child protection services and the hospital would take good care of the little girl.ย
In a few days, if no one comes forward about her, he'll bring Vil to meet her. He hopes it'll go well, but for nowโฆย
โYou may enter now, Mr. Schoenheit.โ the nurse tells him, and he is quick to step inside, immediately coming close to the little girl.
She looks even smaller now; most of her body has been wrapped in a warm blanket, and the rest was only bare for the many needles and IVs hooked onto her. But she was also asleep, her fingers twitching slightly when Eric held her tiny little hand.ย
โTell me everything.โ he demands, voice quiet as to not disturb the little girlโs rest. Even if she may not join their little familyโฆ he'll take care of her for now.ย
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โNo, no!โ little Vil pouts, shaking his head and a little furrow to his brows. โNot like this!โย
Eric watches the scene with a small, amused smile, not saying anything yet.ย
His sweet daughter, [Name], also pouts. โBut how?โ she whines, stomping her foot. He's glad to see her slowly return to her liveliness; her horn reconstruction surgery had not been easy, and he knows she'd been stressing about how they'll look once they can take the bandages off, whether they'll match her tail or not.ย
The doctors had told him dragons were naturally on the prouder and vain side. This also applied to his daughter, even if she may not ever reach a particularly imposing height for dragons.ย
Regardless, Eric loves her all the same. Not once during these years has he regretted adopting her, and he knows Vil absolutely adores her and loves having a sister he can play and act with- even if she doesn't want to be famous like he does.ย
โHere, hold this.โ Vil says, pushing her favourite plushie into her arms so she can hold it. She's immediately smiling, her milky white tail and pink spikes at the end of her tail swishing behind her, and hugs her plushie warmly. Vil also beams, proud of himself. โPerfect! Papa, take our picture now!โย
Eric chuckles, bending down and holding the camera at the right angle. โAs you wishโฆ. And there you go.โย
Quickly, both Darling and Vil rush towards him to look at the pictures. [Name] makes an oohโing sound, while Vil only smiles.ย
โCan we hang this one in my room, please papa?โ she asks sweetly, not letting her plushie go. But her other hand is intertwined with Vilโs, always finding comfort in her brother. โI like it.โย
โDo you, now?โ he chuckles, gently cupping her cheek rather than patting her head like he would've usually done. โWe'll pick a frame and then we'll print the pictures out, alright?โย
โI want this printed, too!โ Vil decides, smiling at the forehead kiss he gets. โI'llโฆ add it to my albums, though. I don't want to hang it.โย
โThat's alright.โ Eric nods his head, and then reaches to pick both of them into his arms. It makes them squeal and laugh, and gets a chuckle out of him as well. โHow about we get some ice cream before Vil's audition?โ And before Vil can lecture him on the over consumption of sweets with [Name] backing her brother up despite her own love for the treat, Eric clarifies more. โThe healthy kind of ice cream we have, not the ones in the shops.โ
And just like that, both of his children are eagerly nodding their heads.ย
โI'll hold it for you!โ [Name] promises Vil when they're at the audition hall. His hands are clammy, despite him constantly wiping them with clean tissues offered by his father. That's why she is offering to hold his ice cream cup for him, her plushie forgotten in the face of helping her brother. She'd even forgone her shyness in crowds and isn't hiding behind Vil or Eric like she'd usually do.ย
He's done many auditions before, but this oneโฆ this one is the most important for him. He's happy his sister and father are with him, for this moment.ย
Eric bends down, gently squeezing Vilโs shoulders. โBreathe with me, champ. You got this, alright? [Name] and I will be here for you regardless of what happens, I promise.โย
โY- yeah!โ [Name] can't help but stutter, her tail curling around herself because some of the staff were looking at them. But she has to do this, for her brother Vil. She reaches her hands out for him, squeezing him in a hug. โWe'll always be here for you, brother.โย
And Vilโฆ Vil does not hesitate a single second before he is hugging her back, soothed so much. Their father's arms wrap around them both, pulling them into his embrace. โ...Love you, sister.โย
He does not think it, but a part of him knows that this moment will remain in his memory forever.ย
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โYou look pretty.โ Vil reassures his sister, gently tugging on the hood of her custom ceremonial robes. He can sense her nervousness simply by seeing that she's hidden her tail and her nails are tapping her own stomach. โYou'll be fine, sister. I'm right here with you. We're both going to get sorted together. โย
His sister nods, aiming to give him a confident smile. He isn't lying; she truly looks pretty, her makeup simple but enhancing her, and her beloved horns gleaming. They were also milky white, with a pink gradient at the tip that paled as it came down to the base. What was special about them were the golden-filled lines from the surgery, gleaming prettily and a source of pride for her.ย
Sheโd pulled herself free from her egg, and her horns were proof of that.ย
Her face falls as more people slowly enter the hall, preparing for the sorting ceremony. Her hands quickly latch onto his sleeves, eyes nervously shifting. โVilโฆโย
His face softens, and he pulls her into a hug, her face buried in his chest. Though he does shoot a glare at some of the freshmen that stare a little too long. โDeep breaths, [Name]. Don't stress, your big brother is here.โ
She nods her head shakily, shudders going through her. There are too many scents, too much talking and murmuring, but Vil's embrace muffles it all. She feels so wholly protected, one of her favourite feelings in the whole world.ย
โAlways?โ she asks, just to be sure. Her voice wavers, and her eyes are pleading.ย
Vil smiles, and kisses her forehead. โAlways.โ
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