aren't we a tragedy?

so yeah i’m moving again and i’ll be back over on this blog. bare with me as i fix everything once again but yeah...

you should come and join this because i’ve put so much work into it and we’ve been open for 2 weeks now, yay!

Elijah rolled his eyes, throwing his head back with a groan as Rhodes kicked him again. “Daddy just doesn’t understand that you need him, baby. One day, he’ll get it. Probably while in the hospital but he’ll get it.” He glared at Dean for a second before his gaze softened. He couldn’t stay angry at his boyfriend. The kiss to his forehead had him smiling gently as he rubbed his tummy. “Are you hungry, Rhodes? Want to eat with Daddy?” He asked, feeling their active baby kick again. “That’s a yes. All the yes to food.”

Elijah growled under his breath, shaking his head. “I hate you,” he grumbled, curling back up as Rhodes kicked at his bladder again. “Shit, kid, calm down. Daddy’s fine, he’s just being an idiot again...” He heard the other hiss, smirking himself. “That’s what you fucking get, Dean. Now finish cleaning yourself up and calm down your daughter.”

If Elijah could move from his place on the couch, he would have. but right now, his stomach was too far expanded for him to even get the two feet to smack Dean. “I want to kill you badly right now. You know actually, killing you is my second priority, my first is to get your fucking daughter out of my stomach right now because she kills me.”

CHASE: i love you, alex.