Flutterdash's sonby cremen01ChaptersAn unexplained visitorThe birth of the KingRaising the King.First wordsAn unexplained visitorThe sound of something grilling in the downstairs kitchen woke me up from my slumber. For a moment, I was disoriented, but then I remembered that my partner, Fluttershy, and I were expecting a baby boy in just two months. I made my way down the stairs to the kitchen, where I found Fluttershy cooking. It wasn’t surprising, since she was a natural at cooking. I hugged her from behind, causing her to squirm and turn around to kiss me on the lips. “Good mornin’, Shy,” I greeted her. “Morning, Dashie,” she replied with a smile. As we shared a sweet kiss, I felt the little one in Fluttershy's tummy start to move around. Our baby was kicking inside her, and it was such a magical moment. Looking down, I saw our little bundle of joy wiggling around and I just had to kneel and give Fluttershy's belly some gentle kisses. "Looks like our little one is feeling playful today," I said with a grin. Fluttershy let out a soft chuckle and replied, "Yes, just like his mother." Without warning, Fluttershy threw off all of her clothes and stood there naked. She looked so damn cute and sexy when she was naked and somehow, that feeling was amplified because she was pregnant. I threw off my clothes as well and we walked to the couch and laid down and started kissing. I continued to rub Fluuttershy’s belly and she groped at my breasts. “I love you Fluttershy We were lost in the moment, but suddenly a loud knock interrupted us. Before we could even make our way to answer it, the sky outside turned black, as if the darkness had consumed the entire world. I rushed to the window to investigate the sudden darkness and pulled back the curtains to reveal Fluttershy standing beside me. That’s when I noticed something strange. Fluttershy was glowing! The light emanating from her was soft and warm, yet bright enough to illuminate the entire room. “Fluttershy, you’re...you’re glowing,” I exclaimed in surprise. She looked at me and then at herself, and her expression changed to one of bewilderment. “Look at yourself,” she said, “you’re glowing too!” And indeed I was, emitting a bright blue light that seemed to fill the room. The knocking at the door persisted, growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment. “Knock, knock, KNOCK.” “Who’s there?” we both said in unison, curious to find out who was at the door. Suddenly, without warning, the door flew off its hinges, and a woman entered the room. Fluttershy gasped in surprise as if she recognized her. “It’s you from my dream,” Fluttershy exclaimed. “Yes, it is,” the woman replied. As I looked at her, I noticed that she was wearing a robe that symbolized a queen or high power. “Who are you?” I demanded “And what happened to the sky?” “Oh, relax sweetie” The woman said, “is that any way to treat your mother?” My initial reaction was pure disbelief. “What?!” I exclaimed at the woman who had appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be my mother. “You can’t be my mother!” I protested vehemently. But she remained calm and collected, and replied, “Of course, I’m your mother. ” Her words sent a chill down my spine as she glanced towards Fluttershy. As it turned out, she was indeed my mother, and she had come to visit us unexpectedly. But something felt off about her, and I couldn’t help but ask her, Why have you come?” Her response was nothing short of shocking. “Why, to visit my almost-born grandson, of course. And to answer your first question, it’s because I’m a goddess, deary.” Her voice was measured and composed, but there was an undeniable sense of power in her words. I couldn’t help but feel a mix of scepticism and curiosity. “Really?” I asked her, hoping to get some answers. “Of course.” Her mischievous glint in her eyes only added to the uneasiness that was growing within me. An ominous black shadow slowly crept into the living room, its presence commanding attention. The darkness seemed to be alive, growing denser by the second with an unmistakable sense of malice and danger lurking within. My heart raced with fear as I turned to my "Mother" and asked, my voice trembling, "What is that?" Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she looked at the growing darkness, anticipating whoever or whatever was coming. Suddenly, the darkness took form and solidified into a demon with large horns protruding from its head, and tendrils snaking out from its back and chest. The demon's chest was covered in five eyes that radiated pure malevolence and hatred, so potent that it could have obliterated the world with a mere glance. Despite the terrifying sight, there was an inexplicable feeling of safety that emanated from the demon, comforting me and Fluttershy. We watched in astonishment as our mother rushed towards the demon and planted a kiss on his lips. To our surprise, the demon returned the kiss with an unexpected tenderness, dispelling any fear and replacing it with a strange sense of comfort. I turned towards Fluttershy, hoping she had some answers. She looked just as puzzled as I was, and her hand rubbed her belly in a gesture of fear. It was evident that we were in a strange and unsettling situation. Our mother, sensing our confusion, introduced the man standing before us as my father, Harak. The name sent shivers down my spine, as it seemed to translate to The Scarlet King. Somewhere in my mind, it was as if I understood that name and what it translated to. Suddenly, Harak turned towards us with a swift motion. His previously stern expression was replaced by a smile that could light up a dark room. It was surprising to see his smile so warm and welcoming, without a hint of malice. It was almost as if he was overjoyed to become a grandfather and share in the happiness of a new life. Out of nowhere, Fluttershy gave me a gentle tap on the shoulder and got my attention. I noticed a small stream of water trickling down her leg, and with a big smile, she said, "Hey Dashie, I think it's time!" I rushed over to help Fluttershy, to welcome our new bundle of joy into the world. Author's Note This is my first ever story. Please, give me feedback. The birth of the KingAs Fluttershy and I sat together, our hands tightly clasped, a wave of emotions washed over us. We were about to experience a life-changing moment, Fluttershy was having our baby and we knew we couldn't face this alone. So we reached out to our closest friends, the ones who had always been there for us, for their unwavering support. We couldn’t get to Fluttershy’s room, so we decided that Fluttershy would give birth on the couch in the living room. With hope and anticipation in my heart, I called up Pinkie Pie. Her bubbly voice on the phone was just what we needed to calm our nerves. "Hey, Pinkie! Long time no talk! How are you doing?" I said, trying to sound as casual as possible. "Hey, Dashie! Oh my gosh, it's been like, forever! I'm doing great, thanks for asking. How about you?" Pinkie replied, her voice full of excitement. "I'm good, Pinkie. Listen, Fluttershy and I need your help with something really important. Could you come over as soon as possible?" I asked, my heart racing. "Of course, silly! Anything for my favourite friends! What's the matter?" Pinkie asked. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. "Fluttershy and I are expecting a baby, and we need your help calling the others to assist us with the delivery," I told Pinkie, my voice filled with excitement and nervousness. Pinkie's eyes widened with excitement, her mouth forming a smile of pure delight as she heard the news. "OH MY GOSH, THAT'S AMAZING!" she exclaimed, unable to contain her enthusiasm. "I'd love to help you guys! When is the little guy coming?" Her eagerness to be a part of the experience was palpable in her voice, and she couldn't wait to lend a hand. Fluttershy's grip tightened around my hand as her labour progressed. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and her voice, strained with pain, whispered urgently, "Dashie, he's coming!" I could sense the urgency in her tone and knew that time was of the essence. Without wasting a moment, I called Pinkie and pleaded with her to come over as soon as possible. "The baby's coming now, Pinkie. We need you here ASAP. Please call the others and ask them to come too!" I spoke with a sense of urgency, knowing that every second counted. "Okay, we'll be there before you can say 'a milkshake with gummy bears'," Pinkie replied, her voice filled with excitement and anticipation. "I can't believe this is happening. I'm gonna be Auntie Pinkie. Wheeeeee!" As I ended the call, I suddenly remembered that my parents were still in the room, their presence unnoticed amidst the chaos of the moment. "I'm sorry, Mum, Dad, I completely forgot that you were still here. I thought that you had left already." Dad stood up and spoke first, his eyes filled with warmth and kindness. "Are you kidding? We would never miss the chance to help you guys with the birth." Soon after, a gentle knock came from the door. As I opened it, I was greeted by the smiling faces of my closest friends, Twilight, Rarity, Applejack, Pinkie, and Sunset Shimmer. Their presence was a welcome relief amidst the tension of the moment. "Thank you for coming to help us, guys. Your support means more than you could ever imagine." "Of course, my dear," Rarity exclaimed. "I would never pass up the opportunity to assist in welcoming our sweet little nephew into the world!" "You betcha, partner," Applejack chimed in with a grin. All of a sudden, we heard a scream coming from the couch, "DASHIE, HE'S COMING!" Without a second thought, we rushed to Fluttershy’s side on the couch. We found Fluttershy in the final stage of labour, while we were afraid about what would happen to the baby and Fluttershy, we were all there to support her and welcome the new arrival with open arms. "Don't worry, Fluttershy," Applejack said, "we're here to help with the delivery." "T-t-thank y-you," Fluttershy said through laborious breath. I held Fluttershy's hand and after my parents left for some reason, Rarity assigned Pinkie to hold the baby when he came out. My parents left after the third hour of labour, “so much for loyal parents” I muttered under my breath. The labour was long, lasting for several hours. It was an experience that tested our limits, but our determination never wavered. Fluttershy's screams echoed through the house as we all worked tirelessly to bring the new life into the world. It was a moment of pure magic, as a brilliant flash of yellow light erupted from Fluttershy and filled the room. When the light faded, and our eyes adjusted, we saw Pinkie holding a light blue-skinned baby in her arms. It was a moment of joy and wonder, and we were all grateful to have been a part of it. I looked at Fluttershy who had tears of joy in her eyes and she looked at Pinkie. Pinkie cleaned the baby and wrapped him in a towel to make him clean and surprisingly, he didn’t have an umbilical cord attached to him, which was a surprise to us all. "Pinkie, can I hold my baby, please?" Fluttershy asked in a whisper. "Of course, Fluttershy." Pinkie walked over to her and gently placed the baby into her arms. Me and Fluttershy looked down at our little bundle of joy in her arms and I gently leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. “It’s a boy,” I said with tears of joy in my eyes. "What should we name him?" Fluttershy asked me, and I answered with a smile. "Let's call him Oscar. Our nickname for him will be our little prince." As soon as I said ‘our little prince’ the baby started cooing and looked at us with bright green eyes. I picked up the baby from Fluttershy’s arms and put him on my chest so that he could get the milk from my breasts. I wonder what will be in store for us now that we have a child in our lives. Author's Note Give me feedback on what should happen next in the story. Should the next story be from Oscar’s point-of-view or Fluttershy? Raising the King.I'm so pumped to introduce myself as Rainbow Dash - the proud mama of Oscar, the little king of everything, whom I've been raising with my partner, Fluttershy, for the past two years. Buckle up, because it's been one wild ride! We started clueless about how to raise a child, but boy, have we learned a lot along the way. And let me tell you, the future is looking bright for our little family. It all began at the break of dawn when I woke up to find our three-year-old boy flying above our heads! Can you imagine that? A toddler, flying around the room at 4 in the morning? It was like something out of a superhero movie! I nudged Fluttershy, trying to wake her up and whispered, "Fluttershy, wake up! Oscar's flying!" She rubbed her eyes and saw him zooming around the room, giggling and babbling like the cutest thing ever. We were both astonished, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. But we couldn't just stand there and watch. We had to act quickly to make sure Oscar didn't hurt himself. Fluttershy immediately said, "Dashie, try and get him down so that he doesn't hurt himself or us." We didn't know what to expect since we were the daughters of an Eldritch demon, and anything was possible. Without any hesitation, I pulled away the blankets and saw that Fluttershy and I were half-ponies! Yes, you read that right - half-ponies! It was insane, but there was no time to overthink it. I leapt into the air and caught Oscar in my arms while singing the sweetest lullaby that Fluttershy sings to put him back to sleep. Hush now, quiet now It's time to lay your sleepy head Hush now, quiet now It's time to go to bed Driftin' off to sleep! The exciting day is behind you! Driftin' off to sleep! Let the joy of dreamland find you! It was an extraordinary moment, and we felt like superheroes! Flying, half-pony, and catching a toddler all before breakfast! It was the beginning of a day we'll never forget! But wait! That’s not all that happened. As the day progressed, Fluttershy and I were blown away by the incredible powers and abilities that Oscar possesses! We discovered that he is not only able to communicate with animals of all shapes and sizes (just like Fluttershy!), but he can control the weather with his mood - a power we never even knew existed! And that's not all - Oscar is also super speedy and incredibly strong, which is pretty impressive if you ask me. I think he got that from me because I AM 20% cooler. But what caught us off guard was his insatiable appetite for our breast milk! I mean, who knew that would be a power? One example of that was when Oscar was still a newborn baby, Fluttershy placed him on her chest and he began sucking at the milk like there was no tomorrow. We are ecstatic to have this little bundle of joy in our lives! It feels like he was sent to us from the heavens above as if the universe conspired to bring us this happiness. We couldn't be more grateful! Author's Note Reily, please give me some feedback on how to improve and what can be done to make it more exciting. First wordsWow, I can't even begin to describe how incredibly happy I am right now! It feels like my heart is bursting with pure joy and excitement. You won't believe the amazing news I have - my little boy, Oscar, just spoke his first words, and we are on top of the world! It all started early this morning when we heard Oscar crying from his crib next to our bed. My partner, Fluttershy, immediately got up to check on him and make sure everything was okay. And then, out of nowhere, Oscar looked up at us with his big, bright eyes and said his first words, "Mumma". I swear my heart skipped a beat - it was the most beautiful sound I have ever heard! This moment is incredibly special to me, and I will always treasure it. Fluttershy was moved to tears of joy, and we both felt an overwhelming sense of love and pride for our little boy. And then, to top it all off, a voice from above spoke to us, "This is a magnificent child, he will be the king of everything, and he’ll be a better God than I ever will." Can you believe it? I feel like we're on top of the world right now!
An unexplained visitorThe sound of something grilling in the downstairs kitchen woke me up from my slumber. For a moment, I was disoriented, but then I remembered that my partner, Fluttershy, and I were expecting a baby boy in just two months. I made my way down the stairs to the kitchen, where I found Fluttershy cooking. It wasn’t surprising, since she was a natural at cooking. I hugged her from behind, causing her to squirm and turn around to kiss me on the lips. “Good mornin’, Shy,” I greeted her. “Morning, Dashie,” she replied with a smile. As we shared a sweet kiss, I felt the little one in Fluttershy's tummy start to move around. Our baby was kicking inside her, and it was such a magical moment. Looking down, I saw our little bundle of joy wiggling around and I just had to kneel and give Fluttershy's belly some gentle kisses. "Looks like our little one is feeling playful today," I said with a grin. Fluttershy let out a soft chuckle and replied, "Yes, just like his mother." Without warning, Fluttershy threw off all of her clothes and stood there naked. She looked so damn cute and sexy when she was naked and somehow, that feeling was amplified because she was pregnant. I threw off my clothes as well and we walked to the couch and laid down and started kissing. I continued to rub Fluuttershy’s belly and she groped at my breasts. “I love you Fluttershy We were lost in the moment, but suddenly a loud knock interrupted us. Before we could even make our way to answer it, the sky outside turned black, as if the darkness had consumed the entire world. I rushed to the window to investigate the sudden darkness and pulled back the curtains to reveal Fluttershy standing beside me. That’s when I noticed something strange. Fluttershy was glowing! The light emanating from her was soft and warm, yet bright enough to illuminate the entire room. “Fluttershy, you’re...you’re glowing,” I exclaimed in surprise. She looked at me and then at herself, and her expression changed to one of bewilderment. “Look at yourself,” she said, “you’re glowing too!” And indeed I was, emitting a bright blue light that seemed to fill the room. The knocking at the door persisted, growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment. “Knock, knock, KNOCK.” “Who’s there?” we both said in unison, curious to find out who was at the door. Suddenly, without warning, the door flew off its hinges, and a woman entered the room. Fluttershy gasped in surprise as if she recognized her. “It’s you from my dream,” Fluttershy exclaimed. “Yes, it is,” the woman replied. As I looked at her, I noticed that she was wearing a robe that symbolized a queen or high power. “Who are you?” I demanded “And what happened to the sky?” “Oh, relax sweetie” The woman said, “is that any way to treat your mother?” My initial reaction was pure disbelief. “What?!” I exclaimed at the woman who had appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be my mother. “You can’t be my mother!” I protested vehemently. But she remained calm and collected, and replied, “Of course, I’m your mother. ” Her words sent a chill down my spine as she glanced towards Fluttershy. As it turned out, she was indeed my mother, and she had come to visit us unexpectedly. But something felt off about her, and I couldn’t help but ask her, Why have you come?” Her response was nothing short of shocking. “Why, to visit my almost-born grandson, of course. And to answer your first question, it’s because I’m a goddess, deary.” Her voice was measured and composed, but there was an undeniable sense of power in her words. I couldn’t help but feel a mix of scepticism and curiosity. “Really?” I asked her, hoping to get some answers. “Of course.” Her mischievous glint in her eyes only added to the uneasiness that was growing within me. An ominous black shadow slowly crept into the living room, its presence commanding attention. The darkness seemed to be alive, growing denser by the second with an unmistakable sense of malice and danger lurking within. My heart raced with fear as I turned to my "Mother" and asked, my voice trembling, "What is that?" Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she looked at the growing darkness, anticipating whoever or whatever was coming. Suddenly, the darkness took form and solidified into a demon with large horns protruding from its head, and tendrils snaking out from its back and chest. The demon's chest was covered in five eyes that radiated pure malevolence and hatred, so potent that it could have obliterated the world with a mere glance. Despite the terrifying sight, there was an inexplicable feeling of safety that emanated from the demon, comforting me and Fluttershy. We watched in astonishment as our mother rushed towards the demon and planted a kiss on his lips. To our surprise, the demon returned the kiss with an unexpected tenderness, dispelling any fear and replacing it with a strange sense of comfort. I turned towards Fluttershy, hoping she had some answers. She looked just as puzzled as I was, and her hand rubbed her belly in a gesture of fear. It was evident that we were in a strange and unsettling situation. Our mother, sensing our confusion, introduced the man standing before us as my father, Harak. The name sent shivers down my spine, as it seemed to translate to The Scarlet King. Somewhere in my mind, it was as if I understood that name and what it translated to. Suddenly, Harak turned towards us with a swift motion. His previously stern expression was replaced by a smile that could light up a dark room. It was surprising to see his smile so warm and welcoming, without a hint of malice. It was almost as if he was overjoyed to become a grandfather and share in the happiness of a new life. Out of nowhere, Fluttershy gave me a gentle tap on the shoulder and got my attention. I noticed a small stream of water trickling down her leg, and with a big smile, she said, "Hey Dashie, I think it's time!" I rushed over to help Fluttershy, to welcome our new bundle of joy into the world. Author's Note This is my first ever story. Please, give me feedback.
The birth of the KingAs Fluttershy and I sat together, our hands tightly clasped, a wave of emotions washed over us. We were about to experience a life-changing moment, Fluttershy was having our baby and we knew we couldn't face this alone. So we reached out to our closest friends, the ones who had always been there for us, for their unwavering support. We couldn’t get to Fluttershy’s room, so we decided that Fluttershy would give birth on the couch in the living room. With hope and anticipation in my heart, I called up Pinkie Pie. Her bubbly voice on the phone was just what we needed to calm our nerves. "Hey, Pinkie! Long time no talk! How are you doing?" I said, trying to sound as casual as possible. "Hey, Dashie! Oh my gosh, it's been like, forever! I'm doing great, thanks for asking. How about you?" Pinkie replied, her voice full of excitement. "I'm good, Pinkie. Listen, Fluttershy and I need your help with something really important. Could you come over as soon as possible?" I asked, my heart racing. "Of course, silly! Anything for my favourite friends! What's the matter?" Pinkie asked. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. "Fluttershy and I are expecting a baby, and we need your help calling the others to assist us with the delivery," I told Pinkie, my voice filled with excitement and nervousness. Pinkie's eyes widened with excitement, her mouth forming a smile of pure delight as she heard the news. "OH MY GOSH, THAT'S AMAZING!" she exclaimed, unable to contain her enthusiasm. "I'd love to help you guys! When is the little guy coming?" Her eagerness to be a part of the experience was palpable in her voice, and she couldn't wait to lend a hand. Fluttershy's grip tightened around my hand as her labour progressed. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and her voice, strained with pain, whispered urgently, "Dashie, he's coming!" I could sense the urgency in her tone and knew that time was of the essence. Without wasting a moment, I called Pinkie and pleaded with her to come over as soon as possible. "The baby's coming now, Pinkie. We need you here ASAP. Please call the others and ask them to come too!" I spoke with a sense of urgency, knowing that every second counted. "Okay, we'll be there before you can say 'a milkshake with gummy bears'," Pinkie replied, her voice filled with excitement and anticipation. "I can't believe this is happening. I'm gonna be Auntie Pinkie. Wheeeeee!" As I ended the call, I suddenly remembered that my parents were still in the room, their presence unnoticed amidst the chaos of the moment. "I'm sorry, Mum, Dad, I completely forgot that you were still here. I thought that you had left already." Dad stood up and spoke first, his eyes filled with warmth and kindness. "Are you kidding? We would never miss the chance to help you guys with the birth." Soon after, a gentle knock came from the door. As I opened it, I was greeted by the smiling faces of my closest friends, Twilight, Rarity, Applejack, Pinkie, and Sunset Shimmer. Their presence was a welcome relief amidst the tension of the moment. "Thank you for coming to help us, guys. Your support means more than you could ever imagine." "Of course, my dear," Rarity exclaimed. "I would never pass up the opportunity to assist in welcoming our sweet little nephew into the world!" "You betcha, partner," Applejack chimed in with a grin. All of a sudden, we heard a scream coming from the couch, "DASHIE, HE'S COMING!" Without a second thought, we rushed to Fluttershy’s side on the couch. We found Fluttershy in the final stage of labour, while we were afraid about what would happen to the baby and Fluttershy, we were all there to support her and welcome the new arrival with open arms. "Don't worry, Fluttershy," Applejack said, "we're here to help with the delivery." "T-t-thank y-you," Fluttershy said through laborious breath. I held Fluttershy's hand and after my parents left for some reason, Rarity assigned Pinkie to hold the baby when he came out. My parents left after the third hour of labour, “so much for loyal parents” I muttered under my breath. The labour was long, lasting for several hours. It was an experience that tested our limits, but our determination never wavered. Fluttershy's screams echoed through the house as we all worked tirelessly to bring the new life into the world. It was a moment of pure magic, as a brilliant flash of yellow light erupted from Fluttershy and filled the room. When the light faded, and our eyes adjusted, we saw Pinkie holding a light blue-skinned baby in her arms. It was a moment of joy and wonder, and we were all grateful to have been a part of it. I looked at Fluttershy who had tears of joy in her eyes and she looked at Pinkie. Pinkie cleaned the baby and wrapped him in a towel to make him clean and surprisingly, he didn’t have an umbilical cord attached to him, which was a surprise to us all. "Pinkie, can I hold my baby, please?" Fluttershy asked in a whisper. "Of course, Fluttershy." Pinkie walked over to her and gently placed the baby into her arms. Me and Fluttershy looked down at our little bundle of joy in her arms and I gently leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. “It’s a boy,” I said with tears of joy in my eyes. "What should we name him?" Fluttershy asked me, and I answered with a smile. "Let's call him Oscar. Our nickname for him will be our little prince." As soon as I said ‘our little prince’ the baby started cooing and looked at us with bright green eyes. I picked up the baby from Fluttershy’s arms and put him on my chest so that he could get the milk from my breasts. I wonder what will be in store for us now that we have a child in our lives. Author's Note Give me feedback on what should happen next in the story. Should the next story be from Oscar’s point-of-view or Fluttershy?
Raising the King.I'm so pumped to introduce myself as Rainbow Dash - the proud mama of Oscar, the little king of everything, whom I've been raising with my partner, Fluttershy, for the past two years. Buckle up, because it's been one wild ride! We started clueless about how to raise a child, but boy, have we learned a lot along the way. And let me tell you, the future is looking bright for our little family. It all began at the break of dawn when I woke up to find our three-year-old boy flying above our heads! Can you imagine that? A toddler, flying around the room at 4 in the morning? It was like something out of a superhero movie! I nudged Fluttershy, trying to wake her up and whispered, "Fluttershy, wake up! Oscar's flying!" She rubbed her eyes and saw him zooming around the room, giggling and babbling like the cutest thing ever. We were both astonished, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. But we couldn't just stand there and watch. We had to act quickly to make sure Oscar didn't hurt himself. Fluttershy immediately said, "Dashie, try and get him down so that he doesn't hurt himself or us." We didn't know what to expect since we were the daughters of an Eldritch demon, and anything was possible. Without any hesitation, I pulled away the blankets and saw that Fluttershy and I were half-ponies! Yes, you read that right - half-ponies! It was insane, but there was no time to overthink it. I leapt into the air and caught Oscar in my arms while singing the sweetest lullaby that Fluttershy sings to put him back to sleep. Hush now, quiet now It's time to lay your sleepy head Hush now, quiet now It's time to go to bed Driftin' off to sleep! The exciting day is behind you! Driftin' off to sleep! Let the joy of dreamland find you! It was an extraordinary moment, and we felt like superheroes! Flying, half-pony, and catching a toddler all before breakfast! It was the beginning of a day we'll never forget! But wait! That’s not all that happened. As the day progressed, Fluttershy and I were blown away by the incredible powers and abilities that Oscar possesses! We discovered that he is not only able to communicate with animals of all shapes and sizes (just like Fluttershy!), but he can control the weather with his mood - a power we never even knew existed! And that's not all - Oscar is also super speedy and incredibly strong, which is pretty impressive if you ask me. I think he got that from me because I AM 20% cooler. But what caught us off guard was his insatiable appetite for our breast milk! I mean, who knew that would be a power? One example of that was when Oscar was still a newborn baby, Fluttershy placed him on her chest and he began sucking at the milk like there was no tomorrow. We are ecstatic to have this little bundle of joy in our lives! It feels like he was sent to us from the heavens above as if the universe conspired to bring us this happiness. We couldn't be more grateful! Author's Note Reily, please give me some feedback on how to improve and what can be done to make it more exciting.
First wordsWow, I can't even begin to describe how incredibly happy I am right now! It feels like my heart is bursting with pure joy and excitement. You won't believe the amazing news I have - my little boy, Oscar, just spoke his first words, and we are on top of the world! It all started early this morning when we heard Oscar crying from his crib next to our bed. My partner, Fluttershy, immediately got up to check on him and make sure everything was okay. And then, out of nowhere, Oscar looked up at us with his big, bright eyes and said his first words, "Mumma". I swear my heart skipped a beat - it was the most beautiful sound I have ever heard! This moment is incredibly special to me, and I will always treasure it. Fluttershy was moved to tears of joy, and we both felt an overwhelming sense of love and pride for our little boy. And then, to top it all off, a voice from above spoke to us, "This is a magnificent child, he will be the king of everything, and he’ll be a better God than I ever will." Can you believe it? I feel like we're on top of the world right now!
