Lucia & Ludwig

Storming towards the door, You wrenched it open "The Fuck do you want!?-"

Deep blue eyes blinked at You, holding her hip and looking very vexed.

"R-Rose... Hey... sorry." You muttered, scratching You head.

"May I come in?" She asked in her gentle tone.

"Do you even need to ask?" You chuckled, clearing the way welcomingly.

Rose shrugged, stepping past the threshold "No. not me." She muttered, walking through and peering around. She sniffed at the air. "Had a lot of girls over?" She asked.

You choaked on the air as she smiled at You "Whaaat? no?"

She shook her head, still smiling "Do you usually wear perfume?"

Slumping tiredly, you waddled over, leaning down to Rose who welcomed your lips, your heart thumping as she ran her fingers through your Monochrome hair, humming as You dreamily parted "Only for you."

Her red lips curved happily "Can I have a cup of coffee? I... we really need to talk."

You grimaced "I'm not in trouble am I?"

She shrugged and You scoffed walking over to the kitchen, putting a cartridge into the coffee machine "That girl is something else." You whispered.

Walking over with a steaming cup of coffee, You placed it in front of Rose who sat herself down, fussing over her belly as usual.

Was she... wearing make-up? she looked like a stone called Fox usually but she was DAYUM FINE today, her Usually curly hair was straightened, and she wore a beautiful black blouse with tight fit jeans, like a dark Strawberry Angel.

"You're staring." She whispered.

"Yeah... at perfection." You replied swiftly.

She licked her lips, and patted the spot beside her "Sit." She spoke softly.

"Yes, Ma'am." You sat beside her immediately, she smiled, it seemed neither of you could stop. Rose slid closer, wrapping herself around your arm and resting her head on your shoulder.

"I... I really missed you." She whispered, touching you softly

"I saw you the other day." You chuckled.

Her chin rested on your bicep as she stared up at you "A minute away from you is like an age." You looked at the light freckles on her nose, the curves of her high cheeks, the Love in her eyes.

"You really freaked me out you know that. I barely know you, but... I feel like..." You hesitated to finish, it was intimidating how much you loved this woman, just looking at her was transfixing, hypnotizing.

Rose pounced on you, the two of you magnetically drawn to one another, her finger entangling in your hair as you snogged so fiercely that her lipstick-stained the entire perimeter of your face. She was on top of you in an instant, you lips never parting as you held tight on her, her tight body pressed against You desperately, furiously digging deeper into you for more, and parting only to stare with lustful eyes.

"You taste like Coffee." You chuckled.

"They are obsessed with it." She added before leaning down and kissing at You neck.

*Insert Record scratch sound here*

Wait..... What?

"Rose.... Rose? Rose!" You grabbed her cheeks and held her face up, her cute little cheeks smooshed in your hands.

"What'sh? am I not'sh being shekshey?" She asked with her lips pushed together.

You chuckled, and smiled "They... are obsessed with it?"

The Redhead, pulled back her face a little flummoxed as You looked completely starstruck. "No." You cheesey wildly as she lent back, nodding slightly, taking your hand and placing it on her stomach.

"Yes." She whispered.

Gasping playfully, you moved in amazement "You have two little cookies in there!" You cried in joy "That's fucking awesome!" Leaning in you pressed your ear gently against her stomach, and laughing with an unlimited store of joy that You didn't expect to have. though you cupped your mouth "oop, sorry. No cursing."

Rose looked at You so warmly, so happily that her face twisted, and clear tears began to rush down her cheeks, as she sniffled.

"Hey, hey, hey... what's wrong?" You asked, comforting her.

"I-I'm so happy... ugh it's so pathetic, I hate crying." She said with a paradoxical smile "Being pregnant is horrible, but I'm so filled with Joy, just having you with me." She whispered.

You wiped the river of tears from her ocean eyes, and lent your head against hers "You're never getting rid of me, Rosie." You muttered "when the world ends I'll be by your side."

She touched your face "I no longer want to have sex with You."

Great! You and Your big mouth. She quickly amended her statement.

"I do. but, I just want it to be special. I know You have others, but-"

"Give me the word." You said seriously. "Give me the word and I'll never speak to any of them again. It would hurt but, compared to making you feel left out, it's not worth it at all." You whispered.

Her smile faded "Don't ever say that." She insisted "If Belle lost you, she'd die... I will always be happy as long as You are happy, and make others the same. All three of us." Rose said storing her belly.

"I... I don't know, it's crazy like, getting girls is just easy now, it's beyond looks or charm, more and more of them show up and I don't know what to do."

"Be You." She played with your hair "Just do what You think is right."

Taking her hand you nodded "Alright. I'll try."

"Good. Now name my Children." She said bluntly. You lent back, raising an eyebrow.

"Wat?" shot out of your lips.

Rose lent over and sipped her coffee, looking blankly at You "Name them. I can't think of any names. You Choose."

Grimacing You gulped down what was left of your beer "Rose, I'm naming your Babies" You chuckled.

Sighing, she lent back, looking grim "I was named after my Grandmother, My eldest sister was named after My mother and the Middle sister was named after the mountain our... Home sits on."

"The Middle really drew the short stick huh?"

"Not nearly enough." Rose grumbled darkly.

"Well, You should choose a name that means something to You. My dad always used to go on and on about how my mother loved to read books about gods, of how she'd stare at the moon in the night, naturally She named My sister Diana: Goddess of the Hunt and the Crecent moon." You said in a grandious tone.

Rose smiled "What about you?"

"My Dad named me, he was a little different, preferred History to fiction, He used to go on and on about genuis' always figured himself one of them." You both chuckled "So, in hopes of it being a good omen, He named me after Charles Darwin, a man of science, wisdom, He admired him a lot."

The Redhead rubbed her chin "Curious... I never thought of it like that. Hmmmm" Rose, placed the empty mug down, damn she downed those mugs like it was her job, Before scooting around and laying into you, shoraind herself in your arms, as You held her gently.

"I can hear the gears turning in your head."

"Shhh." She hushed, her eyes closed as she took deep breathes.

You lay there for a time, just enjoying the quiet, and Rose in your arms, the peace. "I... remember the sun." She whispered, her eyes still closed "When I was a girl, it's the only thing I recall with clarity. Running through fields of emerald green, the wind blowing through my hair. My Granfer chasing after me as we hunted the Great golden Sun..." She spoke with such wonderment, and such detail that You could almost see it, a small girl in a frilly red dress, with hair long and curly that whipped at the wind like whirling flames "...I thought that if I followed the field dar enough, chased the Horizon, that I could take it as my own, show Rica and Liz the Golden fire in the palm of my little hands..." Her eyes opened "...Lucia." She whispered "My very own bright little sun, Lucia."

You placed you hand on top of hers "It's a beautiful name." You grinned "What about the other, gal?"

Rose looked up at You "I was hoping... that maybe... You'd like to name Him"

"You're having a Boy and Girl! that's great... but... I don't think I should name him, Rosie, He's... He's yours, and Nox's." You pointed out.

Rose lent up pecking your lips "Nox... is gone. and You were so close, it's what He'd want. please?" She asked softly, giving you puppy dog eyes.

Sighed, you carefully slipped out from the Redhead, who looked puzzled as You moved toward her belly, with both hands, you touched her slightly swollen belly, and placing your ear at her navel. Your lids closed carefully, and listening with all of your focus, you tried to listen to the melody of her children.

Hehe... so there are two of you huh? yes I see, You were hiding weren't you boy?

The Children were very different, Vlad could taste their opposition to one another now that He had a clear picture. One was Bright eyed, firece and Warm as Summer, the girl, she beamed so brightly that Vlad had mistaken her Brother for a shadow.

He was smaller, gentler, darker, his aura was blackness, an abyss of blackness that hid shyly, his eyes Blue as the ocean, and rippling like the deepest depths of the ocean floor. Both were beasts, of a different kind, and yet in their adverse differences they were were equal. Togther Vlad senses a power hitherto unrivaled, unborn but mighty.

You really are gonna be something. Not even Diana's little beasty knows who I am, but You can see me in full, can't you? Come on out from the shadows, Boy, let me see you.

The Little puck sized whisp obeyed it's Great X3 Grandfather's command, timidly whstling forward, like a little mocking bird. He felt... odd, he appeared to be weaker than his sister who burned so brightly it was hard to ignore, but deep in his rippling aura, was a low insidious song, so dark and powerful that it was deafening in it's silence.

Hmmm, Decendants to be proud of. I hope that You never have to suffer the Blood God, I swear to you, I will bring Your father back, and we will banish that Rotten Monster, no matter the cost. I swear it.

The Somber melody of the Boy rang in his sister's shadow, an athem of power that resonated deep within the womb.

You whispered "I spend my childhood alone... My sister was always so busy, and my dad... He thought a solitary life made you strong, but that isn't what I wanted. I wanted respite, love, joy, and I found it in music, music was my only friend, before Jane, before You, before everyone, all I had were my symphonies, the gentle sound of piano blindly played with an unlimited mastery. I remember, after fighting with my dad or my sister, I go to visit my Grandpa, and all day and all night we'd play Beethoven.... Ludwig." You opened your eyes, looked at Rose, who stroked Your hair.

"A Name fit for a King." She smiled. Rose nodded "Lucia and Ludwig..." filled with joy, Rosaria bit her lip, nodding "Perfect."