forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

tune

(Will do)

Tyler frowned a bit at Morrigan as she walked away, turning back to Macha a second later. “It seems we’ve been banished from our own living room.”

(PAGE 200!!!!!! WHOO HOO!!)

Macha laughed, wrapping her arms around him to pull them both to their feet.

(YESSSSS!!!!!!!)

Tyler groaned dramatically and stood up, wrapping his arms around Macha lazily.

Macha laughed, nudging him towards the stairs. “C’mon, love..”

"This is treason." Tyler grumbled, reluctantly climbing the stairs with Macha.

Chuckling, she pushed him into the bedroom. "Do you want kisses, or not?"

"Of course I do." Tyler replied, his smile immediately returning as he closed the door behind them.

Macha flopped down on the bed, opening her arms. "Then come and kiss me, Tyler."

"God, I love you." Tyler murmured, walking over to her and wrapping his arms around her, kissing her lovingly.

Macha smiled against his lips, completely content to tuck herself away in his arms.

(oh btw I don't know shit about babies, just to warn you)

Tyler couldn't stop smiling as he helped Macha into their house with the twins, insisting that she lay down while he got the rest of the things from the car. After he finished loading everything inside, he sat down next to her, sighing happily.

(lol me neither)

Macha couldn't take her eyes off the two little miracles, nestled in her arms. Her heart, which seemed to have expanded tenfold, now beat for three instead of one—–Tyler, and little Cassandra and Hans. Though exhausted out of her mind, she refused to sleep. How could she, when Hans was pressing his face against her chest? How could she, when her daughter was burbling happily, eyes wide open?

Nearly a decade had passed since she'd met the love of her life. Nearly a decade of such pure, undimmable love, that it seemed nearly impossible that she had been blessed yet again with children. Infants, the most beautiful things she'd ever lain eyes on.

She rubbed her nose against her son's, smiling from ear to ear.

(sobs uncontrollably)

Tyler slipped his arm around Macha's shoulders and squeezed gently, letting Cassie's tiny fingers wrap around his. Tears filled his eyes for the third time that day out of pure happiness and disbelief. They were finally going to be okay, at last.
"Didn't Morrigan want us to call when we got home?" Tyler suddenly remembered, breaking the silence with his question, his voice softer than usual and wobbling slightly.

(skjhkasjdshjkdshj)

"Forget Morrigan," Macha whispered, and though her voice wobbled dangerously and tears pricked her eyes, she was the happiest she had ever been. "Tyler—We're parents—"

Hans burbled, reaching for his mother. And that was it for Macha. She broke down, tears and snot running down her face as she cried, raw, ugly, and joyous, pressing her body against that of her husband's.

(okay but imagine either tyler or macha dying and then the other one has to live out the rest of their life without them but has to stay alive because they have kids and)

Tyler gently picked up Cassie and handed Macha a box of tissues, pulling her tight against him, tears slowly running down his cheeks. "I know.." He whispered, "I never thought- I never believed that we would get this far.." He admitted.

( S T O P )

Macha clutched Hans to her chest with one hand, accepting a tissue with the other. She sniffled, eyes shining. "I–I love you, Tyler. So, so much… Thank you for this."

(AND SOON THEY JUST COULDN'T HANDLE LIVING IN THE SAME HOUSE BECAUSE EVERY TIME THEY TURNED A CORNER THEY COULD HEAR ECHOS OF THE OTHERS LAUGH AND THAT WAS JUST TOO PAINFUL.)

"I love you too, darling. More than words can describe.." Tyler replied gently, gazing down at his children and then over at Macha, his eyes still sparkling with tears.

(STOP OH MY GOD)

"Children.." she slurred, pressing sloppy kisses all over her son's face. "We–We have children. Babies. Our—Our babies. Am I dreaming, Tyler?"

“I certainly hope not.” Tyler replied quietly, laughing as Cassie waved her hands around happily.

(Akdjajdjai)

“If I am,” she whispered, “Then this is the best dream I’ve ever had.”

(turns out it is a dream)

Tyler leaned over and pressed a kiss to the side of her head. “I know you’re going to disagree with me but you should get some rest Macha.” He told her quietly.

( N O )

Macha shook her head firmly, continuing to press messy kisses to the top of her son's head. "Not happening, love.." she murmured abstractedly, "I want to hold our children. You—You should rest, I'll hold Cassandra."

(hahahahahahaha)

"I wasn't the one that just had two babies Mach. They're still be there when you wake up, don't worry." Tyler insisted.

(fkhdkhfskshfskdh)

"I'm fine, I swear," she persisted, blinking back tears when Hans pushed a chubby fists against her chest.