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I  did not know what to call this so its just o n e 

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-No Ones POV-

    'Do you have to go Dream?' Y/N hurried after her husband. It was hard, Although. With her daughter-- Stinger. Kicking & rocking around inside her belly. ((kind of cringed))

   'Love, Do you think I can't handle a normal nightmare?' He looked over, Holding his mask in his hands. 'No, I wound never doubt you. But still, Dream-- I'm full term now. As soon as you leave I could go into labor-- Or-- Have a miscarriage- I just-' Morpheus went to his wife. Putting a hand on her cheek gently. 'I won't be long. And if you do, I'll leave just to come to you.' He put his forehead to her head. Her e/c eyes looked up with worry. Before she smiled & sighed. 'I've softened you up so much.' She chuckled. 'Im only soft with you.' Morpheus remarked.

    'Sure. But if someone butters you up just enough, You get all soft & sweeet.' She teased. He turned around & walked up to his throne again. grabbing his helm. 

    'Only the people I care of.' He sighed. His helm on. he grabbed his sand, Getting ready to leave-- 'Morpheus.' He turned around to Y/N. The two stared at each other for a second. '..be careful. Out there.' He smiled lightly. 'Of course, I would never miss Stingers birth. I didn't miss Honeys, Did I?' Immediately as his name was called, Honey appeared well, Lucienne holding him. 'Someone said my name!!~' Luciene brought in Honey holding him on hehip. Honey was their 5 month year old son. He blinked, His pretty eyes the same color as yours. While he mostly looked like Morpheus & had his raven-like hair, There was still some features like yours. 

   Morpheus looked over. Smiling wildly under his helm. Y/N walked over, Gently wrapping her son from Lucienne's hands. 'Lets go say goodbye before Dad leaves.' She smiled as Honey reached up to tangle his small hands in her h/c hair. She went up to Morpheus & pushed his helm up some. Kissing him softly. While Honey messed with the long part of his helm. Morpheus chuckled threw the kiss. 'I have to go now.. Goodbye, My dears..' He kissed her on the forehead then kissed Honey on the forehead, too. 

    She walked back next to Lucienne & watched as he put his helm on & teleported. Worry struck Y/N like unexpected thunder. 'He'll be ok. I mean, He's immortal. What's the worst that could happen?' Lucienne said as she turned to Y/N with a smile. Lets go see Merv little Honey!' Lucienne tapped Honey on the nose, And then Y/N found herself in the library. 

--Your POV--

    You.. Fed your son. While reading a book with Lucienne. Merv going on & on about Halloween, and how much he hated it since he was.. Well, A pumpkin. You couldn't help but have a weird wave fatigue as you thought of Morpheus. Was he ok? No, No. He probably was. A second wave of fatigue crossed over you. You fixed your caramel-brown blouse as Honey was full, Getting up. You yawned. 'Im tired, And Honey is already asleep so, So were turning in for the night. But first I gotta go to the loo. Talk to you then.' She grabbed her son & walked out the library.

    Another wave of fatigue passed over you. 'Bloody hell.' The last thing you remember before you passed out was a strong cramp in your stomach and a distant yell of your name. 




{A/N}

I'm doing good on this story, so go ahead & wait. Also I cringed on some things because I didn't know how else to word some things without it being.. Odd. So yeah :'D


(p.s I fucking love tom sturridge, Like, marry me)


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SLAY 😍😍

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SLAY 😍😍

I hope he doesn't see this shit fuck

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