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ᴅᴀɴ ғᴇɴɢ 丹枫 🌙 饮月君 ([personal profile] loong) wrote2024-04-04 11:04 pm

i want that can't sleep love

[ truth be told, dan feng is a little bit nervous.

they've been waiting to try this for quite a long time, after all, and with the kemmering finally approaching, well.. what better opportunity could there be? his mate's heat will stimulate dan feng's own rut, they'll both be at their most fertile, there's no reason not to at least give it a chance. no reason to be pessimistic, however low the chances might be. if they don't try, the chances will always be zero.

dan feng has made everything as comfortable for them as possible. their shared sprawling penthouse is clean, dinner is prepared, and anything they could possibly need or want is laid out. he's cleared out a space in their sunken common area, and lined it with thick blankets, pillows and cushions, like a nest, so they can be close to the kitchen and bathroom if necessary, and they can enjoy the view of the city together. there's even a bottle of white wine chilling in a silver bucket on a low table, beside two glasses.

he's dressed lightly, in simple hanfu, one pale green robe with a sash, his feet bare and his hair loose, all ornaments and jewelry removed and laid aside.

when aphelios arrives home, he will find dan feng sitting comfortably in the nest in the half lotus position, eyes closed as he meditates, eyes closed, and in his lap.. are several soft, beautiful, pearlescent eggs wrapped in silk, and kept close to absorb his warmth. he breathes deeply, calming and centering himself as he waits. ]


texting
heartsteel: (heartsteel ♡ #12)

[personal profile] heartsteel 2024-04-10 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ ugh what a man!!! ]

I haven't really thought about it. [ aphelios laughs, swinging their joined hands between them. ] As long as they're healthy, I feel like... the rest kind of doesn't matter. You know?

[ the elevator dings and the doors slide open, depositing them into the hallway outside the doctor's office. a little jolt of anticipation goes through aphelios, and he shivers exaggeratedly, squeezing dan feng's hand as he moves to pull the door open. ]

...Should we even ask them to tell us? [ is the follow-up question, once they've checked in and taken their seats in the waiting area. phel rubs absently at his belly, but he's looking over at dan feng, his gaze bright and inquisitive. ] Or should we ask them to do that—you know, put it in a sealed envelope so it's a secret even from us... thing?

[ as far as phel is concerned, long as they come out of here having heard a heartbeat, he's content—the sex is much, much less interesting to him than the health of their baby. ]
heartsteel: (heartsteel ♡ #21)

[personal profile] heartsteel 2024-04-10 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ even aphelios has noticed it, that dan feng seems happier—and it makes sense, it really does. even with all the uncertainties still ahead of them, the mere fact that they'd managed to get this pregnancy to take at all is a miracle. it's hard not to smile at the idea of it, both for what it means for the two of them and for what it means for the vidyadhara in general. ]

I would hate it, [ aphelios says with a grin as they stand. ] I'd tell you not to tell me and then immediately start bugging you to tell me.

[ and dan feng probably would tell him, because he's a simp and gives aphelios everything he wants, but then phel would be disappointed in himself for asking, so he would make dan feng not tell him, but then he would keep being annoying about telling him... etcetera, etcetera. ]

...Let's just find out, [ he finally says, laughing and shaking his head as if to clear away the circles he's thought himself into. ] Even if it won't change anything, I'm too curious not to know.

[ and with that decision made, aphelios hops up on the ultrasound table and leans back against it to wait for the technician to come in. when she does, it's with a cheerful greeting and an efficient manner, and before long aphelios has his shirt pulled up to his chest and is watching as the ultrasound wand spreads gel over his stomach. one hand keeps the fabric of his shirt up and out of the way; the other, he reaches out blindly for dan feng's as images start to appear on the screen. ]
heartsteel: (heartsteel ♡ #9)

[personal profile] heartsteel 2024-04-10 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ at first, the black and white screen seems to be showing little more than blobs—aphelios can't even begin to guess what any of them actually are, short of "guts, probably." it's only when the technician points out the round shape of a head that phel even starts to understand what he's looking at, and even then, it's not until he hears the flutter of a heartbeat that it starts to feel real—like what he's seeing on the screen is a baby, their baby, growing strong and healthy inside him.

he looks away from the screen to smile over at dan feng, his own eyes feeling a little wet, which in turn means that he gets a clear view of dan feng's expression as shock comes over it. ]


—What?

[ his head whips back around so fast it gives him a crick in his neck, but even as phel is lifting a hand to rub at the sore place, his eyes are wide and fixed on the ultrasound screen above them. indeed, there are the flutters of two heartbeats coming over the speakers; indeed, he can see two little round shapes, presumably heads, nestled almost side-by-side inside his womb.

for a second, aphelios feels dizzy—surely he's imagining this? ]


Is that—is that real? I'm having twins?
heartsteel: (heartsteel ♡ #18)

[personal profile] heartsteel 2024-04-11 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ the technician is definitely saying words, but aphelios isn't really hearing them. he can't stop staring at the screen, at the shapes he can make out there, two babies taking form inside him. he probably asks "are you sure?" about fifteen times, and every time the technician reassures him that she is; it's only on the sixteenth time that phel finally turns to dan feng, his eyes wide, tears leaking down his cheeks as he looks down at his husband. ]

Babe... [ he squeezes dan feng's hand back, completely at a loss for words. what words are there to encompass something like this, a miracle of this size? the likelihood of a single vidyadharan baby being properly fertilized and beginning to grow was infinitesimally tiny—the likelihood of twins is...

judging by the fascinated look on the technician's face as she excuses herself to go get the doctor, she knows how impossible this is, how miraculous. she helps to wipe the gel off of aphelios' belly, then excuses herself to go get the doctor, and as soon as she's gone phel tugs his shirt back down and immediately slips off the table so he can sit in dan feng's lap, uncomfortable hospital chair be damned. ]


Two babies... [ his breathing hitches, and he presses his face into dan feng's neck, clinging to his shoulders. ] We're having two babies...

[ and that, aphelios knows, makes it so much riskier. one baby was a marvel; two is a miracle, and it raises the stakes, makes him even more conscious of exactly how much they stand to lose if this pregnancy doesn't go to plan. ]
heartsteel: (heartsteel ♡ #19)

[personal profile] heartsteel 2024-04-11 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ it doesn't feel like something that dan feng needs to thank him for, but aphelios still cradles his face and presses their lips together softly in a series of lingering, sweet kisses. even if it is aphelios' body carrying their children, it was dan feng who gave him the eggs, dan feng's seed that fertilized them... it is hardly something either of them could have done alone. ]

I love you, [ phel eventually whispers as he rests their foreheads together. people walk by outside in the hallway, but his whole world is narrowed down to this room, the two of them clinging to each other. ] I'm... a little scared.

[ not of bearing the children—but just of the magnitude of what it all signifies. although aphelios had already been determined to be the best possible parent he can be, now it feels even more important that he do everything right. he leans his cheek against dan feng's shoulder and plays with his fingers for a second before pressing that hand to his own belly. ]

We're going to be good at this, right?