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Chris came home from work late. He yawned and stretched his arms out before putting down his camera and bag down on the counter. "Angel, I'm home" he called through the house before walking upstairs. He opened there bedroom door AMD saw Angel standing with his back to him. "Hey darling I'm-" his voice dropped as Angel turning around holding a baby. A baby! Chris held tight to rhetoric door to keep from fainting.

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Angel turned around with the baby girl in his arms. A smile formed on his face from the sound of Chris’s voice. “Hey, look, Tawni, daddy’s back home,” the teen idol announced to his newborn daughter. He didn’t tell his husband that he earlier had a vasectomy, thus giving away his seed to a surrogate mother. He doesn’t mind being the mother of the family, but then again, he’ll be a father when he needs to. “Chris, meet your new daughter Tawni.”

Holy Shit. Chris starred in awe for a moment, so many thoughts over flooding him he felt like he was drowning. He has a daughter, a daughter! Chris let go of the door and fell to the floor, he passed out from trying to take everything in.

Angel gasped at Chris’s reaction, clutching his newborn baby closer to him. The man placed his daughter in her crib, and helped his unconscious husband up from the floor. “Honey, wake up,” he begged , waving child air on Chris’s face. Angel lifted him up and laid the poor guy on the bed. This must be all too sudden for him. 

Chris opened his eyes slightly and looked up at Angel. He forgot what happened for a moment before remembering and sitting straight up. “Was that a dream or do I really have a daughter?” He asked nervously.

A tiny smile slapped across Angel’s face. “Thank God you’re awake,” he caressed his husband’s cheek. The younger man nearly panicked for a minute once Chris dropped to the floor. Angel sat him up on the bed, pointing out the baby’s crib. “It’s not a dream, you really do have a daughter.”

Chris slowly but surely stood up and walked over to the crib, looking down at the now sleeping baby. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” A genuine smile spread across his face as he reached down and picked up the baby girl, holding he close in his arms. “She’s beautiful”

Angel’s smile grew wider as he witnessed Chris hold the baby for the first time. “I was a sperm donor, and I didn’t find out about Tawni until recently,” the superhuman informed his husband in a matter of fact manner. He stood up from the bed, approaching the older man by his side. “I thought you wouldn’t like the news of us becoming parents at first.”

“No this is great! Just so much to take in…” Chris looked at the baby in his arms, he has a daughter. True father or not he will love her as any father would. He smiled down at the small bundle in his arms. “Hi Tawni, it’s nice to meet you. You can call me dad” he whispered, swaying slightly so she didn’t wake up.

Angel felt tears form due to watching the two people he love interact for the first time. Within a matter of minutes, Tawni’s small green/brown eyes open up, and the first thing she sees is Chris. “Oh, she’s awake,” Angel whispered casually. A small noise left Tawni’s miniscule mouth, attempting to hold Chris’s finger. My God, she’s too beautiful to be truly his. 

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Chris held Angel close to his chest and stroked his hair as he drifted into sleep. Chris didn’t sleep though, he just laid there silently stroking Angel’s sleeping head. After a little while of making sure Angel was asleep, Chris slid from the bed and pulled on his boxers before reaching into his drawer and grabbing a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He walked out onto there balcony and closed the door behind him so the smell didn’t invade their room. Chris leaned on the rail and lit the cancer stick, inhaling deeply and scanning the night sky. He sighed, he couldn’t get the thought of what happened earlier out of his mind. ‘This isn’t over, you will be mine…’ the treacherous words played again and again in his mind. He breathed the smoke out into the sky and looked around their yard below, he swore he saw a shadow move by he brushed it off and put out the cigarette before going back to bed.

Angel was still asleep in his husband’s arms for a good while, that is until he felt him move away. That didn’t bother him, so he turned to his side continuing to sleep. The dreams playing inside his mind were happy and pleasant, until he noticed Eric coming from the blackness taking away his Chris. Tiny whimpers sounded from the frightened young performer as he slightly tossed and turned on the king sized bed. The heartbreaking scene ended when his other personality, Aragon, began taking over his body. The demonic side of him emerged as Angel grew a mouthful of fangs, glowing eyes and black claws. Aragon, now possessing Angel’s body saved his beloved husband and brutally slaughtered Eric. Blood was everywhere, and the body slashed and torn to pieces then burned. This scares him even more, causing Angel to whine louder in his sleep.

Chris noticed Angel whining and shaking on the bed, obviously having a nightmare. Chris went over quickly and laid down next to Angel and pulled him close, stroking his hair rhythmically. “Shhh, its just a dream. Its not real” he soothed. “Everything’s fine, dont worry” he tried to comfort his husband as much as he could.

Angel continued to whine incoherent noises whilst tossing and turning on the bed. It came to a slow halt once he felt a strong pair of arms around his shaking figure. He was close to hitting Chris, but hopefully, he missed. Angel lies there in Chris’s arms, not shaking and making any noises. Not to mention trying to have more pleasant dreams. Thank God, he has someone like Chris. Dawn breaks, and the sun rises for another day to come. Not just any day, the couple’s first day as a married couple.

Sun in Aries & Moon in Aries: The Explosion

zodiac—signs:

You’re a typical Aries. You’re dynamic, powerful, impatient and fun to be around. There is some selfishness and acting without reflection on the part of this combination. You have so much energy and so many ideas you find it hard to finish projects. You’re stubborn, competitive and love to have the last word. You possess a great amount of creativity.

☽ find your moon sign here ☽

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Angel was hanging around outside the backyard, and he noticed something’s not right. It’s too quiet around here…way too quiet. The star almost screamed as he felt a familiar presence push him into the pool. He nearly drowned once made contact with the chlorinated water. His ebony hair now flat and wet covered his face as he emerged from below. “What the fuck, Chris?” Angel shouted angrily, spitting out the water. The boy swam quickly back to the edge of the pool, jumping out of the water and under the shade shivering.

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Chris held Angel close to his chest and stroked his hair as he drifted into sleep. Chris didn’t sleep though, he just laid there silently stroking Angel’s sleeping head. After a little while of making sure Angel was asleep, Chris slid from the bed and pulled on his boxers before reaching into his drawer and grabbing a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He walked out onto there balcony and closed the door behind him so the smell didn’t invade their room. Chris leaned on the rail and lit the cancer stick, inhaling deeply and scanning the night sky. He sighed, he couldn’t get the thought of what happened earlier out of his mind. ‘This isn’t over, you will be mine…’ the treacherous words played again and again in his mind. He breathed the smoke out into the sky and looked around their yard below, he swore he saw a shadow move by he brushed it off and put out the cigarette before going back to bed.

Angel was still asleep in his husband’s arms for a good while, that is until he felt him move away. That didn’t bother him, so he turned to his side continuing to sleep. The dreams playing inside his mind were happy and pleasant, until he noticed Eric coming from the blackness taking away his Chris. Tiny whimpers sounded from the frightened young performer as he slightly tossed and turned on the king sized bed. The heartbreaking scene ended when his other personality, Aragon, began taking over his body. The demonic side of him emerged as Angel grew a mouthful of fangs, glowing eyes and black claws. Aragon, now possessing Angel’s body saved his beloved husband and brutally slaughtered Eric. Blood was everywhere, and the body slashed and torn to pieces then burned. This scares him even more, causing Angel to whine louder in his sleep.

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Chris came home from work late. He yawned and stretched his arms out before putting down his camera and bag down on the counter. "Angel, I'm home" he called through the house before walking upstairs. He opened there bedroom door AMD saw Angel standing with his back to him. "Hey darling I'm-" his voice dropped as Angel turning around holding a baby. A baby! Chris held tight to rhetoric door to keep from fainting.

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Angel turned around with the baby girl in his arms. A smile formed on his face from the sound of Chris’s voice. “Hey, look, Tawni, daddy’s back home,” the teen idol announced to his newborn daughter. He didn’t tell his husband that he earlier had a vasectomy, thus giving away his seed to a surrogate mother. He doesn’t mind being the mother of the family, but then again, he’ll be a father when he needs to. “Chris, meet your new daughter Tawni.”

Holy Shit. Chris starred in awe for a moment, so many thoughts over flooding him he felt like he was drowning. He has a daughter, a daughter! Chris let go of the door and fell to the floor, he passed out from trying to take everything in.

Angel gasped at Chris’s reaction, clutching his newborn baby closer to him. The man placed his daughter in her crib, and helped his unconscious husband up from the floor. “Honey, wake up,” he begged , waving child air on Chris’s face. Angel lifted him up and laid the poor guy on the bed. This must be all too sudden for him. 

Chris opened his eyes slightly and looked up at Angel. He forgot what happened for a moment before remembering and sitting straight up. “Was that a dream or do I really have a daughter?” He asked nervously.

A tiny smile slapped across Angel’s face. “Thank God you’re awake,” he caressed his husband’s cheek. The younger man nearly panicked for a minute once Chris dropped to the floor. Angel sat him up on the bed, pointing out the baby’s crib. “It’s not a dream, you really do have a daughter.”

Chris slowly but surely stood up and walked over to the crib, looking down at the now sleeping baby. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” A genuine smile spread across his face as he reached down and picked up the baby girl, holding he close in his arms. “She’s beautiful”

Angel’s smile grew wider as he witnessed Chris hold the baby for the first time. “I was a sperm donor, and I didn’t find out about Tawni until recently,” the superhuman informed his husband in a matter of fact manner. He stood up from the bed, approaching the older man by his side. “I thought you wouldn’t like the news of us becoming parents at first.”

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Anybody else remember this episode? In it, a female villain called Femme Fatale is stealing millions of dollars in Susan B. Anthony coins. Naturally, the Powerpuff Girls go to stop her. She then convinces them that men are all horrible because female superheroes aren’t as well known as male superheroes, even asking Blossom to name some to where her only answer is Wonder Woman.

They start acting bitter, refusing to do chores when the Professor asks and even telling the Mayor to save the town himself. Ms. Bellum and Ms. Keane talk to the girls and basically explain that being mean to guys won’t do anything and that isn’t the kind of message feminists should put out.

They proceed to beat up Femme Fatale while giving her a history lesson about Susan B. Anthony, the story where she voted and was found guilty because women couldn’t vote back then, but when the judge wanted to let her off easily because she was a woman, she forced them to take her to jail. The girls handle her and the lesson is that misandry will not stop misogny and we all should just respect each other.

And it fell on Tumblr’s deaf ears.

I dunno… I listened.

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