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Daddy Silver x Child Reader - Moments like theseMore Like This
I was so nervous. Lyra had left me alone with our child. Yes, a father afraid of their child, well it was more than that. I was afraid to end up like my father. I’d never hurt (Name). That’s what my daughter’s name was, (Name). I’d always liked it and Lyra said it was a good name. She was so cute. She was like a little me in a way. She had my silver eyes and Lyra’s brown hair. I was happy she didn’t get my red hair. It was a curse.
Ever since my father it has been, him and that stupid Team Rocket. Red and I with the rest of the PH members took down Team Rocket when I was twenty years old. We took them down a lot but that time they finally stayed down. After that we were free to do whatever we wanted. I ended up marrying Lyra and had (Name) with her.
I loved (Name) with all my heart but I always fears my father’s darkness would come out and I’d be like him. Lyra said I was different. That I had kindness in my heart and would make sure noth
Strolling Dorks1. CigarettesMore Like This
The male faked a nice smile at the Oarfish, holding a hand out to her impatiently.
Tatsumiya had her yellow orbs narrowed at him. Out of reach, she had his pack of cigarettes. Every time he tried to get close, she would back up.
"May I /please/ have my cigarettes?" He asked bitterly. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, trying his best to keep his smile.
Tatsumiya stared at him for a second. "... No." She then hopped back cutely, and she crammed the pack into the top of her kimono. "Mine for now."
"Really." He stared blankly at her, his eyes noticing the now square shape on her chest. "You know I'm not afraid to go there."
"Well you shouldn't have them anyway." She retorted. She then walked up to the Orca, placing her hands on her hips. "Why smoke when my lips could be there instead, hm?"
"... I hate you so much, /Sugar/."
"I love you too, baby."
"One more drink and I'm OUTTA here!" Helica slurred loudly, scooting her shot glass back to