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Celeste giggled. "Yeah, probably not" |
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Sage chuckled softly, moving to peck her lips lightly and roll out of bed to get Liz when she started crying from her own room. (How do we want them to figure out she's pregnant? Bc once it happens her scent will change and sage will notice lol) |
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Celeste stayed in bed. It had become hard for Celeste to care for Lizzie, especially when she cried. Of course, Celeste still loved her, but it was really hard for her knowing that she couldn't have a baby of her own with Sage anymore. The fact that it was hard for her to care for Lizzie made Celeste hate herself even more. .- ( Well we could have her scent change, but Celeste is oblivious to it, Sage notices but doesn't share his suspicions just in case he's wrong. And then when the morning sickness starts that confirms Sage's suspicions and he eventually tells her and she ends up taking a test to be sure. ) |
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(that works lol. How soon do we want him to notice?) Sage cared for the girl, staying with her for a while but then settling her down again once she ate, so c whe didnt want to bring her into the bedroom and upset Celeste. |
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Celeste just stayed in bed, curled up in the warm, cozy blankets. - ( Maybe 1 or 2 weeks from now he'll start smelling it, and then a week after that the morning sickness starts. We can time-skip too to make it go faster. ) |
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(works for me!) Sage wandered back over to her once Lizzie was set up in her playpen happily. He grinned over at her and slipped back under the covers, since he was sort of cold without clothes. But she was warm, so that was fine. |
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Celeste cuddled into him, burying her head in his chest. His skin was cold to the touch and part of him wanted to recoil from the cold, but a bigger part of her wanted to stay right where she was, cuddling with the love of her life. |
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Sage was more than happy to sink into her touch, warming up quickly. He could stay here like this forever...he really could. It was nice. |
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Celeste wrapped her arms and legs around him, drawing him closer. - ( Timeskip? ) |
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(sure!) Sage just grinned when she drew him in, glad to be there with her. The next few weeks were pretty similar, though one morning when he'd woken up, her scent had changed. He didn't say anything, since she wasn't supposed to be able to get pregnant, which admittedly confused him a bit. Because....she smelled like it. But that wasn't possible. Was it? It was stuck in his head, on repeat...he'd started doing some research but hadn't figured anything out. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
