pinko-commie-bastard:
*takes Mikey carefully, chuckling a bit at the babbling* Ah, the little one is so cute. So much like Sacha right now. Maria is doing very well. I think she is going to have her first boyfriend soon.
Oh? How’s Al takin’ that? I know he’s protective over the kids. [Smiles when Mikey looks up at Ivan wide eyed but with a big smile] He likes you.
pinko-commie-bastard:
*smiles softly* Yes, I would like to hold him. He should meet his cousins as well, yes? Maria should be getting up soon. It is almost time for her to start getting ready for practice.
[Hands the baby over to the other, smiling softly when he babbles in his sleep.] Oh? How’s she doin’?
pinko-commie-bastard:
No, you did not become like them, Alfie. *kisses the top of Alfie’s head* Just remember that I am here for you too. You are like another brother to me, Alfie.
[Smiles a bit and nods.] Thank you, Ivan. Same here. [lift his head a bit and shifts Michael in his arms.] Do you wanna hold him?
beautifulpicturesofhealthyfood:
Peanut Butter Caramel Baked Apples…RECIPE
pinko-commie-bastard:
*shudders and hugs Alfie carefully, to avoid crushing MIkey* Alfie….. I will protect you in hell. I promise you. Just… do not go before me.
I’ll try not to, Ivan… [Sighs softly and rest his forehead on Ivan’s shoulder.] I said I didn’t want to become like my brother and Jay… But I think i just did… I just…I couldn’t bare the pain anymore… Ya know?
pinko-commie-bastard:
southernhero:
pinko-commie-bastard:
*just stares at the baby, eyes narrowing* At what cost? What did you do?
….Killed the man who took him from me… And signed a contract with a devil…
….Killed…. Oh Alfred…. You are going to regret this one way or another. Devils are not something…..
No… The man I killed was evil. And the devil I signed the contract with is here to look after me. He can’t hurt me.
pinko-commie-bastard:
*just stares at the baby, eyes narrowing* At what cost? What did you do?
….Killed the man who took him from me… And signed a contract with a devil…
pinko-commie-bastard:
*looks up when he hears the door open, and eyes widen when he sees just what Alife is holidng* Alfred…is…. *gets up from his chair and looks down at the child* Alfred….this isn’t….is it?
[Smiles a bit when the child stirs rubbing Michael’s back to soothe him back to sleep.] It’s Mikey… I got him back, Ivan…
