When the war is all over (dad! Wash x mom!reader)

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If you want! Play the song while reading! If anyone is interested in what it is called, it's called The Morning Room by Helios.
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*Play music*
Chorus was safe, fixed up and rebuilt. Why wouldn't it be? It was four years later and the city of Armonia was back and beautiful. The rainbow troopers and a couple of ex-freelancers decided to stay. Wash called it retirement, even though he was only 34.

Wash turned in bed and tried to ignore the beams of sun through the shades of the windows on their 3-story suburban house. Burying his face into his wife's neck, he sighed. (Y/n) was still sleeping soundly with her back pressed up against Wash's chest.

He curled his arm around her, pressing his palm over her little baby bump. He smiled and kissed her shoulder. This would be their second child and she was already four months pregnant. Wash was just beginning to doze off again when he heard knocking on the door. "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" His grey eyed and platinum blonde haired daughter, Casey, looked much more like him than her mother and had just turned five. (Y/n) had been pregnant with her when they were facing Locus and Felix. She hadn't known it and Wash was forever grateful that Locus had spared her life that day. In a way, he was lucky that Locus had adored the beautiful ex-freelancer.

Wash chuckled and scooped up the girl pressing a kiss to her temple. "Daddy! Caboo and I have something to show you!" Wash set her down, he smiled at the name Casey had given Caboose. When she was little she couldn't say 'Caboose' so he became 'Caboo'. Just like Tucker had become uncle Tuck Tuck and his wife, Aunty Wina instead of Lina. "What is it baby girl?" "A surprise! Caboo helped! I couldn't get Skittles to stay still!"

'Oh no, please lord, help the cat.' Wash thought as his pj wearing daughter pulled him down the hallway to her purple and white room. He opened the door and there was Caboose, holding a not so pleased looking Mr. Skittles. The poor fluffy tabby was wearing a yellow tie from Washington's tie drawer, one of Casey's blue tutus, a tiara, and Wash was pretty sure his claws had been painted opal.

"Tada!" Casey and Caboose exclaimed. "Wow, that is one good looking Mr. Skittles." That's when Wash saw the white lace panties that (Y/n) only wore when, ahem, she and Wash were going to have a little... Adult fun. "Um, Casey?" "Yes daddy?" His daughter beamed at him. "Is that mommy's underwear Mr. Skittles is wearing as a one piece?" "It's part of his dress!" Casey clapped her hands together.

"Well, I don't know if mommy wants her undies on the kitty sweetheart." That's when he heard musical laughter from behind him. "Mommy! You're awake!" "Well morning to you too princess, how about we go get the camera hun?" "You mean Caboo and I can take a picture with Skittles?" "Of course! Now, daddy and I will go get the camera and you and Caboose can wait here ok?" "Okay!"

Wash smiled at his wife who was already showered and dressed. Her wet (h/c) hair was brushed back and she was wearing a black long sleeve top that showed off her little baby belly, and grey leggings complete with knee high socks that were pink and had cats on them. Casey, Caboose, and Wash had gotten her those for her birthday and she loved them. "Morning beautiful." Wash kissed her lips. "Hmm, morning David."

"I have the camera, are you sure you want your lingerie on the cat?" "I would usually be against that but in this case, I find it hilarious." Wash handed (Y/n) the camera and they went back upstairs. "Yay you got the camera! Mommy can we take a picture of Skittles' claws and my nails? Look! They match!" (Y/n) smiled and nodded her head, obviously trying to hold back laughter.

The poor cat was staring at her husband for help with the biggest kitty eyes (Y/n) had ever seen. "Okay! Caboose and Casey, say cheese!" "Cheeeeeessseee!!!" A couple photo album worthy shots later, Wash had showered and dressed. (Y/n) had been tempted to shower with him, after all... She, Carolina, Tucker, and Kimball were constantly training. It helped them all stay in shape, but with Caboose and Casey here, she'd have to find a sitter if she wanted to do naughty things to her very handsome husband.

*just heads up, you can start the song over cuz I know it's short, it helps to keep the light atmosphere*

(Y/n) was making eggs and bacon for
breakfast when she heard a knock on the door. Lina and Tucker often stopped by to visit with their daughter Fiona. Fiona and Casey were best friends and Fiona had her mother's green eyes and her red hair was always in a French braid. (Y/n) usually had Casey's in high ponytail. Fiona's skin was just a little darker than Carolina's and her hair was curly.

Fiona was here almost everyday since kindergarten started, so she didn't waste any time rushing into the cozy house to find Casey when Wash answered the door.

(Y/n) wasn't the only one working on her second child, Carolina was five months pregnant and actually truly enjoyed being a mom. She enjoyed being there for her daughter, since her own mother wasn't around much when she was younger. Tucker, Wash, and Caboose immediately began chatting about all sorts of guy things. Lina walked over to help (Y/n) cook.

The teal armored ex-freelancer had been a horrible cook and her short temper hadn't helped her. If it weren't for (Y/n)'s help, she was pretty sure she, Tucker, and Fiona would be eating take out their entire life. "Hey (Y/n)." Carolina smiled at her best friend. (Y/n) was the only one who didn't go by her freelancer state name. It had been Agent (st/n) . "Hi Lina, should we get the rest of the guys over here for a brunch?" Lina chuckled knowing (Y/n) would call the rest of them over anyways.

"Sure, it has been awhile since I've seen Kimball and Bitters and Dakota. How old is Dakota now?"

"She just turned 3."

"I've seen photos on Basebook, she looks just like her mom but with Bitters' smile."

"She is adorable.... So, not sure if you heard yet since you just got back from vacation, but Simmons and Grif adopted twins."

"They did? How old?"

"8 months. The one is a girl and her name is Kiana and the other is boy named Joshua."

(Y/n) sent out a group message. The only ones not able to make it were Lopez and Grey. Apparently they made some big discovery and Grey was borrowing Lopez for whatever it is that needed doing.

Not even 30 minutes everyone was there. Jensen (who had just recently married Palomo), Kimball, Carolina, Grif, Bitters, and (Y/n) were in the kitchen chatting away. Well, Grif and Bitters were trying to sneak food but (Y/n) and Carolina were terrifying so they stood in the corners and sulked. (Y/n) was surprised at how fit Bitters was, he had his caramel colored hair in its usual style.

It was a buzz cut with a star on shaved onto each side of his head, and a Mohawk with the an orange stripe down the middle. Thankfully he didn't gel it up, it was actually so long that it came to a point above his brows. Right now, he was currently frowning about the fact that his wife had just smacked his hand away from the biscuits with a wooden spoon.  The black snake bite piercings in his lips reminded her of Felix.

The nose ring didn't help. She wondered how Kimball and Bitters had ended up together. Oh well, they were still adorable together.... but Kimball didn't let him get away with much. (Y/n) flipped the bacon and listened to the sound of her friends chatting happily....and she missed the ones that could never be here today. But as she listened to Simmons and Grif bicker, Caboose and Tucker bug one another, her daughter telling Fiona about how her mommy taught her to ride a horse, hearing Wash's laughter which use to be so rare, and felt a soft kick from her second child within her......she knew she wouldn't have done anything different if given a second chance, or else she might not have been here today.

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I feel like I'm neglecting Wash so here's another one!  I think Wash would be an amazing father, it'd be so adorable.

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