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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

“Point taken,” he chuckled, stroking her hip.  ”I love you.”

“I love you,” she murmured, snuggling up closer to him.  “I think I’m gonna need a nap.  Being pregnant is hard,” she laughed.

“An’ we’ve been very energetic,” he said with a chuckle.  He pulled her closer, “Get some sleep, love.”

“Energetic is a nice way to put it,” she giggled, yawning a little.  She snuggled up closer to him, letting her eyes fall shut.  “I love you, Finn,” she murmured.

"Love y’ too, Lily," he pressed his lips to her hair, holding her close to him.  

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

the-slayer-delilah:

“Well, I’m sure we’re going to find out, what with all the babies being born around here,” she said.  “I mean, Buffy Summers has a daughter now … I’d say if anyone was going to have the Slayer genetics, it’d be her.”

“I t’ink we will,” he said, “An’ even if she ain’t, we know she’s gon’ be a badass.”

“Well, badass just comes naturally around here, seems like,” she laughed.  “This place is full of ‘em.”

“Point taken,” he chuckled, stroking her hip.  ”I love you.”

“I love you,” she murmured, snuggling up closer to him.  “I think I’m gonna need a nap.  Being pregnant is hard,” she laughed.

"An’ we’ve been very energetic," he said with a chuckle.  He pulled her closer, "Get some sleep, love."

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the-slayer-delilah:

“Well, I’m sure we’re going to find out, what with all the babies being born around here,” she said.  “I mean, Buffy Summers has a daughter now … I’d say if anyone was going to have the Slayer genetics, it’d be her.”

“I t’ink we will,” he said, “An’ even if she ain’t, we know she’s gon’ be a badass.”

“Well, badass just comes naturally around here, seems like,” she laughed.  “This place is full of ‘em.”

"Point taken," he chuckled, stroking her hip.  "I love you."

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

“Da were grey by t’ time I met ‘im.  I ain’t asked what colour it were,” he shrugged, “Ma’s hair were red t’ough.  I still remember ‘at.”

She smiled.  “Well, either way, she’s destined for light hair.  I wonder if she’ll be a Slayer, too.  I don’t know if it works like that.”

“It could be genetic,” he said, “I mean, t’ey ‘ad no way’ve knowin’ when it were one at a time.”

“Well, I’m sure we’re going to find out, what with all the babies being born around here,” she said.  “I mean, Buffy Summers has a daughter now … I’d say if anyone was going to have the Slayer genetics, it’d be her.”

"I t’ink we will," he said, "An’ even if she ain’t, we know she’s gon’ be a badass."

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

She laughed.  “That’s true,” she said.  “People always think mine’s fake, but it’s really really not.”  She picked up a lock of her hair, looking at it critically.

“My beard’s brown, people are asking if my blonde comes from a bottle too,” he made a face.

“Well, I guess they’ll figure it out once Arya’s born,” she said.  “There isn’t a dominant gene on my side of the family, both my parents are blond, too.”  She made a face, the same face she always made whenever she talked about her parents.

“Da were grey by t’ time I met ‘im.  I ain’t asked what colour it were,” he shrugged, “Ma’s hair were red t’ough.  I still remember ‘at.”

She smiled.  “Well, either way, she’s destined for light hair.  I wonder if she’ll be a Slayer, too.  I don’t know if it works like that.”

"It could be genetic," he said, "I mean, t’ey ‘ad no way’ve knowin’ when it were one at a time."

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

“Well, we know she’ll be blonde,” he said, chuckling.

She laughed.  “That’s true,” she said.  “People always think mine’s fake, but it’s really really not.”  She picked up a lock of her hair, looking at it critically.

“My beard’s brown, people are asking if my blonde comes from a bottle too,” he made a face.

“Well, I guess they’ll figure it out once Arya’s born,” she said.  “There isn’t a dominant gene on my side of the family, both my parents are blond, too.”  She made a face, the same face she always made whenever she talked about her parents.

"Da were grey by t’ time I met ‘im.  I ain’t asked what colour it were," he shrugged, "Ma’s hair were red t’ough.  I still remember ‘at."

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

the-slayer-delilah:

“How could she be anything but, with you as her father?” she asked with a grin.

He grinned back at her, “An’ wit’ y’ as ‘er ma.”

She smiled softly.  “Either way, I still hope she looks like you,” she said.

“Well, we know she’ll be blonde,” he said, chuckling.

She laughed.  “That’s true,” she said.  “People always think mine’s fake, but it’s really really not.”  She picked up a lock of her hair, looking at it critically.

"My beard’s brown, people are asking if my blonde comes from a bottle too," he made a face.

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the-slayer-delilah:

“How could she be anything but, with you as her father?” she asked with a grin.

He grinned back at her, “An’ wit’ y’ as ‘er ma.”

She smiled softly.  “Either way, I still hope she looks like you,” she said.

"Well, we know she’ll be blonde," he said, chuckling.

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

She stuck her tongue out at him.  “Fine, be that way,” she laughed.

“I will,” he made a face at her.

She laughed then, feeling Arya kick again. “Apparently she wants to weigh in here,” she said.  “That bodes well.”

Finn grinned, his hand moving down to feel for the kicks.  ”She’s all ready adorable.”

“How could she be anything but, with you as her father?” she asked with a grin.

He grinned back at her, “An’ wit’ y’ as ‘er ma.”

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the-slayer-delilah:

finnhammersmith:

“How come I have to take your compliments but you never take mine?” she asked him, giggling.

“I do take yer compliments though.”  He replied.

She stuck her tongue out at him.  “Fine, be that way,” she laughed.

“I will,” he made a face at her.

She laughed then, feeling Arya kick again. “Apparently she wants to weigh in here,” she said.  “That bodes well.”

Finn grinned, his hand moving down to feel for the kicks.  ”She’s all ready adorable.”