Lisei5

A/N: Quick author's note: (Y/c/n) will represent your child's name so... just to clear up the confusion that may have happened~! Enjoy~! Oh and for the sake of this being hilarious, I will make the child a daughter. I hope nobody minds! - "(Y/c/n), can you please sit down?" Ushering the small girl into the chair, (Y/n) was just about ready to pull out her hair. "KUROO-KUN. WHERE ARE YOU?" She shouted, hearing her voice reverberate through out the house. "Watching t.v!" Was the reply, making (Y/n) scoff. 'Oh... So first he thinks it's a good idea not to use any protection, then he goes ahead and lazes around and watches t.v. No sirree,

Sitting in front of your desk, you were typing away a song that you had recently finished. You looked to your right, finding Eren talking with Erwin who was smiling down at him and chuckling at whatever he was talking about. You had let Jean off for the week, giving him his vacation time when he wanted to go on a trip with Marco. You smirked at the idea of Jean being with Marco, you and Ymir so calling it from the start that they were going to be alone. "[ f/n ]? You almost done there? Eren wants to be able to eat lunch with his mother today." "O-Oh, right! Sorry, Erwin." "No need to rush, I'm just aski--" "Hurry Mama! I'm hungry!" You s

"Papa, Papa look! Mama's on TV!" Levi was currently coming from the kitchen when he over heard his son excitedly mention his mother on the large flat screen TV. He looked, noticing that you were presented on the TV show: Dancing with the Stars. Levi growled as you were dancing swing with the man who was presented as Reiner Braun who was famous for his appearances on dance movies and such. Levi continued to glare at the TV, watching as you had a smile on your face and Reiner was holding your body so freely. Eren looked away from the screen to look at his father, feeling the dark aura in the air. "Horseface! Papa is getting angry again!" "Yo

"...And for once, I thought you would be staying with me.." "I-I'm sorry.." "Cut! That's a wrap! Great job, everybody!" Levi sighed as he got up from his kneeling positing, extending a hand to his co-host, Historia Reiss. She nodded a small 'thank you' as she dusted herself off and made her way toward her dressing room. Levi gave the crew their acknowledgment, walking back to his dressing room as well. "Great job, Shorty! That was an impressive scene you did back there, and in only one take!" "Yeah well, it would have been two if you hadn't sneezed right in the middle of it." Hanji Zoe, which was also Levi's manager, was walking beside

Levi awoke from the small amount of light that was descending from their light curtains. He groaned, draping his arm over his eyes and turning away from the window. He felt no one beside him, slightly catching attention. Opening his eyes once mo-- "BOO!!" "MOTHER FUC--EREN!! WHAT THE FUCKING HELL!?" Levi was literally scared and nearly fell off his own bed from his god damn child. Eren was currently laughing, clutching his stomach as he had a few tears in his eyes. Levi gave him the hardest glare he could muster, Eren suddenly feeling the intense aura coming from the man. Eren scampered away, running out his parent's bedroom. "Mama! Papa'

Your voice echoed through the hall. "Okay, so basically everything in your body is connected to your spinal column. If it ever gets damaged, you'll see the effects in your body, especially your legs," you lectured, drawing an arrow from a pre-drawn picture of a spine (you couldn't really draw to save your life) and connecting it to the legs. You heard the faint scratching of pencils on paper, smiling to yourself as you knew the students were taking notes behind you. Oh, the good life of being a teaching assistant. The professor had left you in charge, and you jumped at the opportunity to have authority. You felt your phone vibrate violently

It wasn’t too often you got to spend some quality time with your lady friends, what with being married to the Akashi Seijuro, and all. On top of that, you now had a newborn to look after, so these kinds of outings with them were few and far between. Luckily you got the opportunity to chat with Momoi and Riko, and just happened to be chatting about the very topic that kept you from your friends; the babies. “It’s the most infuriating thing, believe me.” Momoi sighed, looking forlornly at her coffee. “One minute you’re asleep, peaceful and calm for the first time in weeks, and the next you’re up and f

There were very few moments in time that you caught Tetsuya in a fluster. The day you went into labor definitely constituted as such. After all, the baby you’d been waiting nine months for was finally ready to pop out, and you were both pretty tired of the seemingly endless droll of time. “How are you feeling?” He asked that afternoon, the moment he returned home from practice. You smiled to yourself, knowing he was far more excited about the baby than he let on. “Not even going to announce you’re home, huh?” You waved at him from your spot on the couch, lying carefully on your side and enjoying your lazy

Kise Ryouta loved his little boy. Believe it or not, he really, truly did. But sometimes, he really didn’t know how to respond to him. Sometimes, he literally had to leave the room because of something that was happening with the baby, little or not. And you weren’t entirely sure how to feel about it. But you didn’t plan on dealing with it for much longer. You were determined to bring back those sweet little tears that he spared when they showed you your son for the first time. There was no way you were going to let him get away with the distance, anymore. “Ryouta?” You called for your currently chill husband,

“Daiki…” Your voice was soft, but firm as you could manage against the giant, deadly man currently standing beside you. In his hands was a very sleepy, completely unconscious baby snoozing on his chest. “Is there a reason why you’ve been glaring at literally every single boy in the park?” Daiki’s face was void of anything but irritation, sitting beside you on a bench. You initially wanted to come out for some fresh air, and spend some of your husband’s little free time to be with him. Of course he acted like he could care less, but that immediately changed when he realized there were a lot of b