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They look as though they're in a real hurry to get somewhere! Neon tetras, London Zoo.
this is so GOOD and PUre
Really? Seriously? Finally? At last! 8 months of waiting. Thank you God 🙏🙏🙏 #selfie #peekaboo #feelings #motivation #inspiration #instagood #instalike #instafollow #like4like #follow4follow #men #boys #bears #chubs #cubs https://www.instagram.com/p/CWvSq4TMmGd/?utm_medium=tumblr
I don't know what's cuter: Peekaboo having a soft spot for PC or Haru being "jealous" about it.
got very depressed today and ended up writing a very self-indulgent comfort fic that now I will make everyone's problem ヽ(*´∀`)人(´∀`*)ﾉ
featuring 🫵you🫵, Peekaboo, and special guest Sagara Haru. It's fluff, tooth rotting fluff again. I am just a girl.
soft beats to feed your baby anomaly to
Your fingers tapped against your chin as you stood in the middle of the Jabberwock kitchen, eyes scanning all the pots that were scattered around the counter and shelves, way too wary to actually rummage through them with your hands.
“Baby formula… baby formula… baby formula…” you muttered repeatedly, as you read every label of every container, until your eyes stopped at an inconspicuous pot with no label.
Stepping closer, you opened the lid, and was met with a crumpled bag of baby formula stuffed inside.
“God, I would never find this if I only relied on the labels” you said, huffing, pulling the bag out and walking back to the living room.
A small bottle with boiled water was ready, on top of a small stool, right beside a crib that contained a very hungry and very impatient Peekaboo.
“Found it, Peekaboo!” you said, triumphantly, and slumped on the floor, bringing the stool closer.
“I can now make your bottle and feed you! I'm sorry it took so long, but you gotta tell your dad that his kitchen is a mess.” you rambled, as you began to scoop the baby formula and put it carefully in the bottle. Peekaboo chirped in what seemed like agreement with you.
As you quietly kept scooping small amounts of the powder, you finally relaxed, humming the tune to a song that was stuck in your head for the past week. At this, Peekaboo's ears twitched and perked up, and he waddled closer to you.
“Okay, done!” You finished shaking the bottle to mix the contents and Peekaboo immediately raised his little arms towards you.
“You want uppies?” you said, smiling as you noticed his expectant face. “Okay, let's give you uppies.”
With a groan (Peekaboo was heavier than he seemed), you picked him up and began to bring the bottle towards his mouth, until his arms patted your hand, pushing the bottle away.
“What's up, baby? I thought you were hungry” you asked, confused.
Peekaboo kept flailing his arms, pointing to the bottle and to you, clearly trying to communicate something.
“I'm sorry love, I don't know what you mean…”
His little face scrunched up, as he wiggled on your arms and booped your mouth and then the bottle.
“You want me to drink from the bottle too?!”
He shook his whole body, growling impatiently. For a moment, he stared at you, as if he was thinking about how he could convey his message in a way that you would understand. After a few seconds, he chirped his usual sounds, but tried hard to mimic the melody you were humming a few moments before.
“Oh! You want me to sing for you while I feed you?” you guessed.
His little face lit up, and he nodded fiercely.
“Okay, okay, but er… I'm not a very good singer, honey” you replied, apologetic despite his excitement.
Peekaboo growled, showing his huge sharp teeth and you knew there was no bargaining with a spoiled anomalous animal.
“Fineeee, fine! Okay, I'll sing, but you have to promise me you'll drink your bottle and not bite me, okay?” you sighed.
Peekaboo nodded happily again, chirping and extending his stubby little arms to the bottle.
As you titled the bottle to his mouth, his red, shiny eyes looked at you expectantly. You cleared your throat and began to murmur the lyrics to the song.
Stars shinin' bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you”
Peekaboo frowned and tapped your throat, clearly ordering you to sing louder. You sighed heavily again, shaking your head in defeat, and raised your voice.
Birds singin' in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
You began to sway gently, careful not to make Peekaboo sick with the movement.
Say, "Nighty-night" and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me
While I'm alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me
The little bunny-like anomaly closed his eyes, gulping his food and peacefully enjoying the slow swaying of your body, feeling relaxed in your arms.
Stars fadin'–
You cleared your throat again, as your voice cracked trying to reach the higher tune, but Peekaboo seemed to pay no mind to how out of tune you sounded sometimes.
Stars fadin’ but I linger on, dear
Still cravin' your kiss
I'm longin' to linger 'til dawn, dear
Just saying this
The bottle was quickly emptying as you clumsily sang and danced with the small animal in your arms, and, in your concentration, you failed to notice a flash of red appearing on one of the corridors.
Sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
You hummed the ad-lib part of the song as Peekaboo downed the last bit of the bottle, still moving slowly and carefully as he yawned in your arms.
Stars fadin' but I linger on, dear
Still cravin' your kiss
I'm longing to linger 'til dawn, dear
Just saying this
Your voice didn't crack this time, and you put Peekaboo against your shoulder, giving little taps against his back in order to help with his digestion – a little burp coming out of his mouth making you giggle as you sang.
Sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries far behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
As you finished the song, Peekaboo ended up fast asleep on your arms, and you kept humming and dancing, all while completely unaware of how Haru observed the scene, hidden behind one of the pillars of the living room.
The red-headed blushed furiously, his hand covering his mouth in order to hide a smile that was so big that could light up stadiums upon stadiums.
“Isn't that good, Peekaboo? We finally got you the other mom I've always wanted for you!!” he thought to himself, pumping his fist victoriously in the air, as wedding bells ringed into his mind after seeing the domestic scene unravel in front of him. He hadn't even confessed nor invited you to a single date, but after that, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.