Has an internal breakdown when you break the news to him, but honestly there probably isn't anything that would make the oaf happier.He'll still need a little time to process and probably go consult his twin for advice.
No one will fuck with you or your babies, if they don't know you're dragonborn..just wait until they see the huge dark haired nord at your side. Dragonborn or not, he becomes instant repellent.
Speaking of which, when the "pups" grow old enough to play with other children and by some off chance they get bullied..just one yelp and papa wolf is there in an instant. He just doesn't understand why the other kids scream and run home.
Is a total pushover for his pups, anything they want, when they want so long as you allow. And even then that goes so far until eventually they wise up and ask when you're not in earshot and can't interfere.
Absolutely masterful at taming the young werewolves inborn tantrum sprees, all he needs to do is scoop them up in his arms and hush them, suddenly rendering them in a calm state.
He will totally give his babies piggy back rides until they get too big. Thanks to his abnormal strength, this takes a while.
Though a pushover, he is surprisingly responsible.
That is until he decides that some good bonding between him and his babies would be training them up using a slight tailored version of his regiment. Aela smacks him immediately.
He tries his best to be a good father, often finding himself asking his brother for advice and you for approval.
Like I had said in Vilkas' Headcanons, his offspring will be nicknamed the "pups of jorvasskr."
He worries a lot about his pups, thinking back to his own experience as a young boy growing up in jorvasskr. It's these memories that suddenly spark a need to put all sharp objects in higher up places and put together some kind of barrier like contraption to guard the fire pit in the mead hall's upper level.
Bakes little snack cakes for his pups. No matter how many time you earn not to give them too much. He just loves the happiness in their eyes..that totally isn't sugar rush.
If you have two children at once, twins like him and their uncle vilkas, he'd be the type to carry one baby on each hip- letting "mama have her time to rest."
As soon as you agree to it, he tries his best to get his children to train up in the arts of combat so he could rest the slightest bit easier at night.
Considers sitting out in the courtyard with a blanket, looking up upon the heavens, a very nice method to family bonding.
Even forges little circlets and rings for his pups with Eorlund.
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