❥ tordtom oneshots《

family movie... morning?

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaa more family au bitchessss

i am HIGH on sugar rn holy FUCK i can smell color

anyways family au since you guys wanted more larkenwood fam and im soooo swaggalish that if you ask, ill deliver

genres fluff if thats not obvious

also i would LOVE to do more family au requests but im not
im not gonna do angst with the larkenwoods
the larkenwood family i made is kinda special to me since it reminds me of when my dad was around and i was little and just in general i find it depressing (and a bit toxic) to make angst with a happy family

like sure i can make things of the family comforting each other like in my instagram comic where lily [[SPOLIERS FOR THE LORE OF THE FAMILY]] inherits toms monster genes and sebastian catches her in a break down

but
i dont want to kill off characters :(
at all

since ive seen a request or two of family au angst, sorry to disappoint but thats the thing i WONT be writing. now, onto the floofy fluff

ALSO! the children call tom pa now and not mother because ive been trying to make tom less of the stereotypical "bottom" where hes a super feminine guy since in my last fam au oneshot, they called him mom

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aooga 3rd person

"Papa! Daddy! Bash! Lily!" A little boy screeched from downstairs.

What time is it?

...

6 AM.

Incredible, Marvin's up early.

Tom groaned, burying his face into his husband's chest, hearing the man beside him huff and pull Tom closer. "Why is he up?" Tord grunted.

The Brit slowly sat up, rubbing his voids for eyes, "I have... no idea."

"Papa! Wake up! I'm boooored!!"

"For the love of the Seven Sins, Marvin, shush," a tired Sebastian screeched from his room.

"Stop yelling! I need my beauty sleep!!"

Lily.

Chaos is occuring and it's barely 6 in the morning.

Tom, getting up, proceeded to yank Tord out of bed, called out, "silence! Mavey, we're coming, hold on." Tord stumbled around to pull on his pants, grabbing his glasses as well, exiting the room shirtless. His husband wrapped himself in a robe.

As the two proceeded to... beatbox /j down the steps (absolutely spitting bars), Marvin ran up to greet them with a grin, cookie crumbs, and his Tomee Bear.

Tord stared at the boy for a bit before picking him up, wiping off the crumbs from his face. "Why were you eating more cookies? Without permission?"

"Well... they were from last nights cookies, so I didn't actually eat more, I was just finishing up left overs!"

A snort sounded from the second floor.

Sebastian slid down the stairs by the handles, laughing. His hair was in a bun (he hated having it up, but with Lily constantly styling his hair in the middle of the night, he's adapted), dry drool on his chin and his black PJs, glasses sloppily slapped on his face. "That seems quite accurate, actually."

"Splendid, you're up too, now you can get to your chores," Tom mused sarcastically.

"Oh no, my dear father, for it is a Saturday morning and I am hungry. Wouldn't want to clean on an empty stomach, amirigh?"