someone knocks on the door and you get up and open it and rae pushes you
rae: seriously?! you just go and have his kid really?!
you: yea i did i'm very sorry that he decided to date me i'm so fucking sorry that you don't make choices for him
corpse: ama who is it?
you: it's rae surprise and suddenly i'm a hoe for having a kid with you
corpse: we're not doing this now she's sleep
rae: i don't care that should be my kid our kid corpse she's not worth it okay
corpse: well it's not so you can go and i'm gonna feed my kid bye
he pushes her out the door and screams
corpse: FUCKING GOD LEAVE ME ALONE
nailea starts crying and he starts to get a guilty look on his face and he picks her up hugging her
corpse: i'm sorry bebe i'm sorry i scared you. you okay now? hm?
she goes back to sleep and he holds her sitting on the counter
you: my turn
you take her and she starts screaming
you: and back to dada you go
you give her back to him and he laughs at you and she throws upon him
corpse: i am not your territory little girl stop it throw up on mommy
he gives her to you and changes his shirt and he lays on the couch
tamia: we're gonna go
you: bye
they leave and you just stand there holding nailea looking at her
you: hey my baby whatcha doing lovey hm? you wanna go see you daddy you go see daddy okay
you give her to corpse and go and use the bathroom and appa follows you back to the couch
you: okay appa this is nailea she is a friend okay
appa barks and she starts crying
you: you gotta be quiet she's a little baby she doesn't like loud noises
appa runs and lays in her bed and you look at nailea with corpse
corpse: she has your big ass forehead
you: shut the fuck up push your hair back and let's see your forehead bitch
he does and you laugh
corpse: yea it's a forehead not an eighthead like yours
nailea opens her eyes and stares at the both of you for a while looking drunk
you: you got her milk drunk stupid
corpse: blah!
you: blah!
you laugh at each other and look at the baby again and she spits up on herself and cries
corpse: but you don't cry when you shit yourself?
you wipe her off and holder up in front of you
you: stand up
you put her feet on the carpet and she lifts them up crying
corpse: why don't you like the carpet lovey what's the matter huh?
he takes her and goes into his streaming room and put's her in her little play bed thingy (lmfaoo idk) and he sits in his chair facing her
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DAMN
Fanfictionyou stream sometimes and you meet corpse and things start going right for both of you
