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Dymitrius let a chuckle rumble through his chest. “I’d say a little bit of both but it does feel good when I know I’m in your mind. Even if you’re thinking about murdering me, I guess at least you’re thinking about me.” He smirked, taking the stairs two at a time to their room he placed her down and then walked to the mirror grabbing one of her make up wipes and he quickly began to wipe the joker’s paint from his face and chest and took off the gold chains too, ruffling his fingers through his hair to get rid of the green spray that had been put through it, turning back to her. “We don’t need a family to be happy. As long as I have you by my side I think I’m gonna be alright.” He smiled, wrapping his arms around her again. “But I know for sure if you wanted to be, you would be the most amazing mother.”

Gabbie cocked her head to the side like she was in a deep wave of thought. “So that makes you an extra big softy then, because you have the biggest heart in the world and I’m pretty sure you love me.. sometimes.” She teased, nodding her head she took his hand and followed him up the stairs of their bedroom which felt like heaven right now and as he undid the costume she wriggled out of it, exposing her bump which looked just a little bruised from where the babies had been kicking her tirelessly all night. “They’re so naughty, they definitely take after you.” She grinned, sliding out of her underwear she pulled on a pair of shorts and a little sport bra thing that was comfy to sleep in, scooping her hair up into a pony she sat herself on the bed, letting out a satisfied groan. She probably should have had more worry in her considering their encounter.. but she was way too tired for that.
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Luna tugged off her dress and tossed it over the box that sat at the end of their bed before pulling on the oversized t shirt, letting her hair down free of the pigtails. The thing with Dymitrius is that he always seemed to know the right thing to say to her without fail, maybe that should have been an indication of what they really were to each other. "You are my family," she said, a warm smile on her lips as his arms pulled her close to him, fingers trailing across his chest which was now free of all resemblance to Gothams crazed villain, "hopefully one day we can find that out together but don't get too broody seeing your brothers twins alright?" she said flicking his nose playfully, "I at least want to adjust to these changes first."

Connor gasped dramatically, "SOMETIMES?! I love you all the time you silly sausage," his laugh was so relaxed that it was clear all of his senses had relaxed and he was no longer trying to sniff out any vampires. There were other werewolves out on patrol now to ensure everyones safety so he no longer had to worry. Glancing over at his wife he just smirked, "hmm I don't know about that, you are a bit of a trouble maker aren't you Gabriella." he rarely used her full name abut it was far too fun to say sometimes. Slipping out of the room he went into the bathroom to grab the lotion they'd been using to ease some of Gabbies aches before returning to the bedroom and perching himself behind her as he worked it into her back as a gentle massage, warming her skin to relieve the aches and pains.
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Dymitrius felt his heart just about stop with how damn sweet she was being and he was about to burst with pride. Her family had always been a big thing to herm he knew that without even really knowing her, her grandmother had been the most important person in her life to her but to know he was classed as family? Yeah, this was really special to him. “I think we can have much bigger things planned then boring kids.. me and you, little one, we are gonna live life as one big adventure, I just know it,” he scrunched his nose up as she flicked it, a small growl leaving his lips and he shook his head. “That’s gonna get you in trouble one day..” he warned her, running his tongue over his lips, letting go to jump back and lay on the bed, hands behind his head. “The smell of newborns is just the best though, you just wait.”

Gabbie gasped as he used her full name which also caused her to blush, because he only used it either when he wanted something or when she was in trouble and right now she wasn’t in trouble she had been on perfect behaviour. “I am nothing of the sorts I am the perfect Angel!” She teased, getting herself comfy with her body length pillow she wrapped her legs around it and leaned forward as he began to rub the cream in she let out a satisfied groan, rolling her hips from side to side as he warmed up her bones and made her feel much better. “Oh boy, have you ever considered becoming a professional masseuse for pregnant women?” She said tipping her head back. Wiggling her toes with happiness.
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*the next morning*

Luna had practically passed out last night, her body completely exhausted from being turned into a completely new species. Her ears twitched as small sounds creeped in even through the closed balcony doors as birds chirped a thousand times louder than she had ever heard, causing her to let out a low groan. Turning she buried her head into Dymitrius chest as if that would block out the sounds from outside but when she went to reach for him the bed beside her was empty. Letting one eye lazily open to investigate, "Dymitrius?" her croaked voice called which was almost exactly when the smell of bacon wafted up the stairs and hit her nose which made a smirk linger on her tired lips. Not bothering to get changed out of her oversized shirt she slid out of the bed and padded downstairs to investigate.

Connor had slept on edge the whole night, waiting for Gabbie to slip into a peaceful rest before he even tried to close his eyes but he was hyper focused on sensing any vampires near their home. Even thought he coast was clear he had slept possibly four hours in total before completely giving up and getting out of the bed, changing into his running gear and headed out for a jog around the neighbourhood. This wasn't anything new and he knew that if Gabbie woke up before he returned she wouldn't be concerned or annoyed. An hour later he decided to make a stop at the nearby McDonalds where he picked his wife up her new pregnancy go to - hash browns. Ordering six in total as well as some sausage and egg McMuffins he walked the rest of the way home. Unlocking the front door he kicked his shoes off and tugged off the sweaty shirt, tossing it straight into the washing machine before heading up the stairs.
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Dymitrius had possible then sit well rested sleep of his life, well, certainly over the past few months where his life had been total chaos but right now, even though there was the threat of vampires looming in their territory, he knew they would be defeated rather easily and it was no really worry to him. He’d gotten out of bed a little earlier leaving Luna to rest after her tiresome night of transforming and was currently cooking up a storm in the kitchen, basin, sausages as well as a couple of steaks as well as some hash browns and mushrooms from all the essentials for a wolf’s breakfast. He turned his head as he sniffed out her scent, smelling her before he saw her, his eyes flicking golden just for a moment as he laid his eyes upon her, “good morning little one, sleep well?” He asked, turning the heat down to sashay over time the kettle flicking it on.

After possibly the best back rub of her life Gabbie had fallen into the deepest of slumbers, curled up in the sheets as she found herself a comfortable sleeping position, one leg hanging off the bed to support herself and one arm sticking up in the air but finally, the big pregnant lady was comfy. She had awoken while Connor was out in his run and instead of getting up like she should have done she had rolled overs hugged the corner of the duvet to her a little tighter and then fallen back asleep. Hearing footsteps she let out a little grumble, pushing her orange hair form her face she shuffled so she was sat against the headboard just in time for Connor to come in and she gave him the sweetest smile. “Morning wolfie.” She called. Doing grabby hands towards the hash browns she knew were hiding in the bag.
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Lunas nose twitched, clearly having a mind of its own as the distinctive scent of breakfast became clear. She could identify every last ingredient down to the type of oil used in the pan, this must be how all those fancy chiefs must be. "Mhmm," she mumbled before clearing her throat to find her voice, "just about everything aches but I think you've got the medicine cooking as we speak." Padding over to him she pressed a kiss to her companions lips before looking out two mugs, something she normally would have used magic to do but she was still afraid to test out her abilities or if she even had any, "how did you sleep? Any word from Colton or Roman?"

Connor had taken the steps three at a time, bounding up into their bedroom with a large smile on his face as he opened up the door. Seeing Gabbie sitting up, her morning hair a little wild yet unbelievably adorable and those grabbie hands?! Yeah he was madly in love with this woman, "mornin' sleeping beauty, I thought the Prince was meant to kiss you awake from the slumber, not the smell of hash browns." He teased as he rested the bag beside her so she could start on food, "dont eat my mcmuffin okay," he gave her a warning look and wiggled his finger before going into the bathroom to take a very swift shower to get rid of the sweat, returning to the room with soggy hair and a towel wrapped around his waist.
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Dymitrius let his arm wind around her waist and pull her in close to him as she placed a kiss to his lips, holding her there for just a little bit longer so he could indulge in her lips before letting her go so that she could get the mugs out, noticing that since last night, she hadn’t used an ounce of magic. It concerned him a little but also he understood why, he understood that right now she was afraid of anything that may have changed. “This is everything you’ve always hated but right now your body will love to indulge in.” He teased, adding some coffee to the pot and pulling some creamer out. “I slept perfect little one, did you?” He asked, going back over to the job to finish off breakfast. “They said there was a sighting on the outskirts of the territory but they weren’t 100% sure.” He shrugged, getting two plates out. “I’ll roam the area a little later.”

Gabbie shrugged her shoulders. “I guess they really are my one true lover sorry.” She teased, eagerly taking the bag from him that contained the delicious potato snacks she wasted no time in inhaling them into her mouth, chewing down on them like her life depended it and the babies were particularly grateful for it too, dancing around in her stomach against one another, she rested her palm to her stomach to feel it. “I won’t I promise.” She bit her lip, waiting until he was in the bathroom before she stuck her hand into his back and pulled out one of the muffins, shoving it into her mouth but she was caught red handed as he walked back in, her jaw dropping slightly with how damn good her husband looked right now. “Holy shit..” she muttered a little bit of bacon hanging off her lip.
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Luna would have stayed in his arms for the entirety of the day if her body wasn't hungry beyond anything she could have ever imagined. It was like there was something inside her howling for nutrition.. there was a werewolf in her now but she hadn't expected it to feel so prominent. "However will you cope without eating the scraps from my plate D?" She teased. Nodding in response she couldnt help but lean forward and steal a bit of mushroom from the pan and tossed if info her mouth, "they may have heard that Emmanuels tribe has fallen and want to expand their own territory?" She suggested, removing cutlery from the drawer for them.

Connor hadn't believed that promise for a second, his pregnant wife had become untrustworthy around food which he had found out the hard way. A couple of nights ago she asked for a refill for her drink, which he happily went to retrieve, and upon his return she was chomping away at his burger like a starved animal. As he returned into the room he only had to narrow his eye slightly and then chuckle, seeing the piece of bacon drooping from her lips which definitely didn't come from the hash browns, "Gabbie you are drooling," he teased as he went over to the bag and grabbed the second mcmuffin, waving it at her, "good thing I bought two hmm?"
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Dymitrius could practically hear her stomach growling for some food and it had him chuckling. He’d forgotten what it was like to be around a newfound wolf and it was hilarious. When sasha had been changed he had neglected her a little and left it to the rest of the pack to help her out. But with Luna he was going to be right by her side. “I’ll just have to start cooking even more what a shame. Our bills are certainly going to rocket.” He laughed, playing everything up he gave her just a little more this time, to see what she could handle. Resting them on the table he nodded. “Well they should know not to okay fire with fire, they’re going to get burnt and vampires smell fucking awful when they’re in fire.” He frowned, sitting down with her.

Gabbie was literally stopped in her tracks and she had literally no idea how she was going to recover from this, either. Her cheeks flushed and she ran her tongue along her lip to rid of the bacon that had given the game away. “I can’t help it.. the hash browns are so tasty.” She sheepishly replied, finishing off the last bite of muffin before going back to her hash browns, dropping her eyes to the ground in an attempt to compose herself but it was hard work. “Connor.. could you out some clothes on please?” She asked, still not being able to meet his eyes as she finished off her breakfast. This felt like such a crime to feel like this.
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Luna turned her head to shoot daggers in his direction when he chuckled but her gaze softened slightly when she reigned in her reaction. "Well isn't it a good thing you are an averagely strong alpha with a newly found soul mate. Surely we will be able to cope with slightly more expensive bills." Her eyes were burning golden at the sight of the food being plated up and she sat herself down at the table with her legs crossed under her. Sparing no second she dug in and practically destroyed half her plate before turning fed from embarrassing and trying to slow herself down, "no one would smell nice being burned." She countered.

Connor just had to laugh at the way she quickly downed the remainder of what should have been his other mcmuffin but he wouldnt hold it against her. In truth he had guzzled down one of her hash browns before coming home. "Am I really that much of a distraction for you this morning?" There was a glow in his face as he grinned but did as his wife requested. Placing his breakfast down far out of reach from her he looked out a simple pair of jeans and a loose fitting graphic grey jumper, as well as boxers and some ridiculous Iceland socks from their honeymoon. Once he was changed he flopped down beside her and unwrapped his food, "did you sleep well?" He asked between bites.
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Dymitrius paused for a moment and just watched her inhale the plate and he wanted to lean over and kiss the pants off of her there and then for how damn attractive he found it. Oh boy, he couldn’t wait to just feel how full she would get but he reached over when she paused, taking her hand. “Don’t be embarrassed little one, this is normal. I can make you some more if you’re still hungry.” He pointed out. Her body would be making up for all the healing it had to go through last night and her appetite would be bigger than his right now. He dug in too, munching away at all the food he paused, pointing his fork her way. “I beg to differ. Fairies actually smell, delicious and are rather tasty too..” he smirked.

Gabbie pouted and looked over at him, getting more embarrassed by the second, and soon she was going to hide herself under the bed if he carried in teasing. “Yes okay even more than usual and it’s not fair so just do it!” She whined, covering her face with her bottom lip sticking out until she heard him getting up and actually getting dressed, taking just peak of his butt and grinning to herself nodding in satisfaction. Not only were they soul mates but damn, even if they weren’t she would have had the biggest crush on this guy. “Much better,” she nodded finishing off her hash browns she licked her fingers clean, tugging the duvet back up over her body. “Perfect, actually. I got so comfy eventually. For the first time in weeks.”
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Luna could feel his eyes burning into her and at first she was almost afraid to look up incase he broke out into a fit of laughter at how ridiculous she was being. Instead, to her surprise, his hand rested against hers and there was comfort and reassurance in his voice, "I didn't even know I was this hungry.. or that it was even possible to have such an appetite." As she continued with her plate she tried her best to match Dymitrius pace but ended up forking it down relentlessly, clearing her own plate first and then stealing a stray sausage from D's. "that sprinkle of pixie dust just makes all the difference?" she joked as she finally set down her cutlery, her belly well and truly full now. A small groan left her lips as she realised she needed to get dressed which required trailing herself back up the stairs, "how long do we have before we need to leave?" her eyes flickering over to the clock hanging a little lopsided on the wall. Their home was still a mess but that could be dealt with later.

Connor chuckled to himself, it amazed him that his wife still got so distracted by his looks especially considering the fact they had been together for a year now and were expecting to have two new additions to the house very soon. "Thank you for the approval," he joked as he took a rather large bite of breakfast and he instantly regretted not buying a third backup McMuffin because this one was absolutely delicious. "I wonder what made the difference this time," he simply stated rather than questioned, it could have been a great number of things but he would put it down to the power of the full moon celebrations. "Dymitrius has sent out details for an emergency tribe meeting soon, in regards to the vampires. Do you think you'll be comfortable talking over what happened? We need to try and piece together what happened and see if there is any correlation between last nights attack and the one on Sasha.." the thought made his eyes turn black and his hellhound glinted beneath the surface. If this had been on purpose it just proved to Connor how sick and twisted vampires truly were, targeting pregnant woman was unheard of even for them.
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Dymitrius held onto her hand and used the other to devour his breakfast but he kept it at a steady state because he still had a lot of alcohol sitting in his system and he didn’t want to make himself sick. “Well I don’t know what they taste like cos I’m not that kind of wolf but some have been said that they taste exactly like a candy cane.” He shrugged his shoulders, watching as she stole his last sausage and he just laughed. “Just be glad I’m in a good mood otherwise that could have caused immediate death.” He teased, standing up from the table he put their plates and stuff in the sink to deal with later, his eyes also looking up to meet the clock. “Half an hour, reckon that’s enough to shave your back?” He joked, going over, resting his hand on the back of her neck, his thumb gently stroking her skin.

Gabbie paused before looking down at her last hash brown and like the good side she was she broke half of it off and fed it to Connor, after all it was her fault that his breakfast was lacking this morning. Her fingers ran through her hair, pulling through the curls as she listened to him, nodding. “Of course, those blood suckers need finding and I’m more than willing to help out however I can.” She smiled, watching as his eyes come platelet change and she shook her head, delicately resting her hand in his cheek she pressed their lips together. “Calm down my love, everything will be okay.” Her voice was gentle as she spoke to him, before getting herself out of bed, rubbing her bump as she made her way into the bathroom to freshen up.
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Luna tilted her head to the side ever so slightly at his comment, she had blindly assumed he wasn't the 'other species eating' type wolf but had never actually asked so at least that was clarified. "Immediate death? I'd like to think I could put up a fight against you D," she lifted her food to nudge his own under the table before he got up. "You better be joking mister because if I end up being hairy when I'm like this I'll skin you alive," she threatened with a dangerous finger waving in his direction. Slipping out of her seat she gave him a rather rude gesture that included her middle finger before heading up the stairs and into their main bedroom. Tugging the oversized shirt over her head she tossed it onto the bed, glancing in the mirror to check that her back was definitely hair free before opening up the wardrobe and picking out this outfit (here) for the day, though without the cardigan. Brushing through her hair was enough to rid the Harley Quinn colouring and she decided to straighten the normally curly mane. 

Connor watched as the delicious hash brown hovered in front of him and after looking to check that Gabbie was indeed 100% sure he could have it he took a large munch and devoured the piece in one go. A satisfied grin on his face as he scrunched up the remaining packaging and put it all into the now empty McDonalds bag. Even as he tried to distract himself that darkness that lingered in his DNA was fighting to break free and only when Gabbies hand pressed against his skin did he become grounded once more, "Sorry.." his voice was almost strained as he shook his head, as iff shaking off the hellish beast itself. "I just can't stand to think what their intentions could be and.. we will rid them from our territory. The foul beasts are certainly not welcome here." Watching as his wife waddled her way to the bathroom he couldn't help but admire her beauty. "We have about half an hour," he called to her before he leant back and scrolled through his phone.
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Dymitrius let out a wild laugh as she suddenly become rather self conscious and a playful how, almost left him with how much he was laughing. “How do you think I do end all my time in the bathroom? And before you even say it..” he waggled his finger right back at her, watching her walk off he tidied up a little bit just so that their home looked a little more presentable before he found his way upstairs to their room, taking off his shorts and tank top and chucking them to the side he ran his fingertips through the ends of her hair, turning her to him. “Taming some of your hair at least?” He teased, kissing her head before going to his wardrobe to get himself changed, pulling in some black ripped up to filth jeans with a button down black shirt with the sleeves rolled up and most of his chest exposed he ran some putty through his hair and he was good to go.

Gabbie loved how passionate he was but sometimes he got so into his own head that it was hard for him to pull away from it. But a gentle voice and nudge in the right direction always helped. “I won’t be a minute late!” She promised him. Getting ready took a little longer nowadays but she really did try to keep herself steady and she sat herself on the edge of the bathtub as she brushed her teeth and then combed through her hair to calm it down a little, washing all the necessary parts she waddled back into the bedroom, humming to herself she pulled on a pair of giant pants and a cosy sports bra with this dress here that really clung to her every curve. Letting out a sigh she slumped into her vanity chair to do her make up. Already exhausted and she’d barely done anything. 
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