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Baby Furs
Baby animals in diapers = super cute!
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By MommyRussia · Posted
She leaned down and grabbed him gently, scooping him up and holding him like a princess. "Now, come on, my dear! Are you still dry, sugar?" She leaned down and gently squeezed his diaper... And found it to be quite wet. "Oh goodness!" She giggled and looked down into his eyes. "My handsome little guy is all soggy!" She shook her head. "Would somebody like a change before I start making you breakfast? Or are you too hungry to wait?" She offered, doing her best to bounce him like a real baby. -
By LittleYena · Posted
Jace nodded, still half-asleep. He let ut an adorable yawn as he took in her clothes. He immediately reached out for her, wanting cuddles. He'd also fidgeted a lot during the night, so his mousey blonde hair was even more of a cute mop, that just added to his childish appearance. -
By Brutal_Ink · Posted
Thanks so much for the feedback and support everyone! I know we're off to a bit of a slow start, but I promise the good parts are coming, it's just necessary to establish some things first. On with the show! _____________ Chapter 7 >>Hey Maya, just heard about the fire. I’m so sorry to hear that happened to you, but I’m glad you got out safely at least! If there’s anything you need, just let me know! I know you’re probably going a bit nuts worrying about things here at the lab, but I made sure no one messed with any of your stuff, and your station is exactly how you left it. If we need any help with anything, I’ll shoot you a message on the portal, but for now, just worry about resting and getting back on your feet. Miss you! Maya smiles at the message from Sydney as she puts the last few shirts into the guest room closet—freshly starched and ironed for work. >Hi Sydney! Director Saphrin is letting me stay with her for the time being, which is super nice of her. I’m definitely going a little nuts, and I can’t wait to get back to work. I feel kinda useless just loafing around. Thanks for checking in on me, I miss you too! Sydney’s response is almost instant. >>Sweetie, you just survived a fire. You’re entitled to some loafing around after something like that, just like anyone else would be. Please at least try to chill and take it easy for a few days? Like, at least ‘til Immorn. Maya frowns. >Director Saphrin says I have to wait at least that long I don’t like having nothing to do. Makes me feel like I’m taking advantage. >>I think you’re the only person I know who would feel like they’re taking advantage of someone after you lost everything in a fire. It’s okay to need help and to actually LET people help you. Work will be here when you’re ready, and there’s only one you, so you have to make sure to take care of yourself, okay? >That’s what Director Saphrin says too. No fair, you guys are ganging up on me >>Maybe she’s right, kiddo. Get some rest and I’ll see you on Immorn. You can survive two more days of rest and relaxation. I gotta go for now, but I’ll check on you later, okay? >Okay talk to you later, have a good day! Maya dismisses the chat interface and flops back on the bed. Before she can dwell too much on her discomfort with not having anything productive to do, Rhubarb hops up onto the bed, meowing insistently. “Hi, Rhubarb,” Maya says, smiling softly as she strokes the kitten’s soft fur. “I bet you’re pretty bored too, huh?” As if in response, Rhubarb meows again and makes herself cozy next to Maya. Maya scratches Rhubarb behind the ears before gently getting up and heading downstairs to the living room. Rhubarb meows in protest, then follows after her. Maya’s eyes immediately lock onto the dishes in the sink and she immediately wanders over and begins scrubbing. She knows that Meekah has a dishwasher, but it makes her feel useful to be able to do something productive. She’s just managed to finish scrubbing all the dishes and putting them into the drying rack when she hears footsteps behind her. “What are you doing, dear one?” Anna’s voice is soft. “Just trying to be helpful...I was bored.” Maya confesses, feeling her cheeks warm a bit. She feels almost like she’s been caught with her hand in the cookie jar, since both Meekah and Anna have told her to rest and relax. But, I can’t earn my place her by just sitting on the couch all day... “Thank you Maya.” Anna says. “I appreciate the help. I know resting and recovering isn’t the most exciting thing in the world, but that’s how you’ll be able to hit the ground running when you go back to work, right?” Maya nods reluctantly. “I’m glad you understand. Why don’t you leave the cleaning to me from now on, okay? It is my job, after all.” Anna says, firmly but not unkindly. “I understand,” Maya says, swallowing hard. It’s more upsetting than it really should be to have even this small way to help taken from her—even though she does understand that it’s Anna’s actual job… Maya sniffles. Her head throbs, and the lights in the kitchen seems strangely too bright. “I’m sorry. I don’t know why I’m so emotional…” “You don’t have to apologize for having feelings, Maya. It’s only human, and you’re going through a lot on top of what you’ve already suffered getting to this point.” Anna says in a calm voice. “Why don’t you find something to watch on the holoscreen and I’ll make you some tea, does that sound good?” Maya nods, grateful to have some kind of direction. She heads into the living room and has Ginger pick out a show for her to watch, barely even registering when Meekah sits down on the couch next to her midway through the documentary. “Anna says it’s been a rough morning.” Meekah says calmly. “Are you okay?” “I…” Maya frowns. “I feel so useless...I know I’m supposed to be recovering and everything, but I’m going crazy without something to do. I don’t just want to sit here and be a drain on your resources...I can help!” Maya insists, louder than she means to. “I know you can. And we’ve been over this Maya, you’re not a burden. Not in any way. I know you want to help, and I’m sure we can find a way for you to be able to pitch in if it means that much to you. My main concern is that I don’t want you letting your desire to be productive to consume all your free time and keep you from actually resting. Does that sound like a fair concern to you? I think it’s a reasonable one, to be perfectly honest; you have a tendency to push yourself a little too hard sometimes.” Meekah counters. “I…” Maya huffs, folding her arms. “I see your point. But I can handle it. I know a lot is changing and will continue to change. But I’m not...I’m not helpless yet. I can still contribute.” Meekah sighs. “Even after Chrysalis, you won’t be completely helpless. You’ll still be able to do some things for yourself. If it’s really that important to you, we can come up with some minor chores for you to do, would that be okay?” Maya nods. “That would be nice. I wouldn’t feel so much like I’m taking advantage that way.” Meekah frowns, but doesn’t comment on Maya’s response. “Okay. It’s only on the condition that it doesn’t become something that keeps you from having a balance between responsibility and time to relax and play, okay? All work and no play isn’t good for you, or anyone else. We all need to have downtime, even when we feel we haven’t exactly earned it. Fair?” “That’s fair I guess. What did you have in mind?” “How about we keep it simple for now. You can make your bed each morning and keep your room tidy. And, you can make sure that Rhubarb has food and water if her dishes are empty; I can show you where the kibble is if you don’t know. Does that sound okay to start with?” Maya beams. “Yes! Thank you for letting me help!” Meekah smiles back and draws Maya into a warm hug. “You’re welcome. Why don’t I show you where we keep Rhubarb’s treats and food, that way you’re prepared?” “I’d like that.” Maya replies. Rhubarb meows insistently at the mention of food, winding around Maya’s legs and purring. Maya follows along as Meekah leads the way to the pantry, where Rhubarb’s kibble and treats are kept. She walks Maya through how much food to give Rhubarb at a time, as well as how many treats the kitten is allowed in a day. She also showss Maya how to take care of Rhubarb’s litter box, although she also makes it clear that she’s more than happy to handle emptying it. “I can do it!” Maya insists, grateful to have something productive to do, however small it may be. At leas this way she can show her appreciation and contribute. “I know you can, sweetheart. Why don’t you play with Rhubarb for a bit while I make a few calls. Do you still feel up to heading back to work on Immorn?” “Yes, I’ll be fine. I’m not even coughing anymore!” Maya points out emphatically. “That’s wonderful, but it’s okay if you need more time. I won’t push you to stay home if you’re sure you’re alright. But, if it ends up being too much and you need a break or want to head home early for a few days, that’s no problem either.” Meekah replies, her voice calm and even. “Okay. That sounds fair.” Maya responds, already determined to push through whatever comes her way. She has to prove that she deserves her place, not just at her job, but in Meekah’s home too. Failure isn’t an option. *** Maya awakens on Immorn full of nervous energy and urgently needing the restroom. She bolts out of bed in a rush, making it just in time, with Rhubarb yowling indignantly at being nearly flung off the bed in Maya’s haste. Maya frowns. She can’t remember the last time she’d woken up having to go so badly and she hopes desperately that the ‘nighttime issues’ Doctor Sol had spoken of a few days ago are still a long way off. She brushes her teeth and puts it out of her mind, hurrying through her routine of getting dressed and making herself presentable—it feels strange to do it in a new place, but she manages. Maya tames her hair and gets dressed in actual office clothes, which is a strange feeling. They’re stiffer, scratchier and considerably less comfortable than what she normally wears to work, especially the stiff, pinchy shoes, but hopefully it means she’ll fit in a bit better. Maya takes a deep breath, trying to calm her anxiety about her first day back at work, and only then remembers to take her medication. She heads downstairs with Rhubarb at her heels to make sure Rhubarb has food and water and a clean litterbox. Maya doesn’t feel much like eating, her stomach is an anxious knot, but she’s determined to at least show appreciation for Anna’s hard work on the breakfast spread by having a few bites if nothing else. Meekah is already taking her plate to the dishwasher when Maya arrives in the kitchen. “Sorry I’m late for breakfast, I don’t mean to hold you up or anything…” Maya says softly. “You’re not holding anything up at all sweetheart.” Meekah replies almost immediately. “I’m just an early riser. We have plenty of time before we need to go anywhere.” Maya checks her smartband to see that Meekah is right, but frowns at the thought of not being in-step with Meekah and Anna’s routines. “It’s quite alright dear one.” Anna says. “I’ve been trying to get Miss Saphrin to slow down and enjoy life a bit more, and maybe you can help with that. There’s nothing wrong with enjoying your food instead of inhaling it.” she gives Meekah a pointed look. “I eat fast, it’s just a habit.” Meekah answers, and Maya gets the impression that this isn’t the first time they’ve had this conversation. “Be that as it may, the point still stands. Now, Maya, I’m sure you’re hungry too, why don’t you have a seat and I’ll fix you a plate.” Anna counters. “It’s alright if you don’t feel like eating much, nerves make me lose my appetite too sometimes.” Am I that obvious? Maya wonders, frowning. “Sorry, I don’t mean to be a handful or anything. I’ll be alright.” “Maya.” Meekah says, gently but firmly. “You’re not being a handful. I know you haven’t had the best experience at work lately, and anyone would be nervous about returning to an environment like that. If anyone gives you any trouble, you tell me immediately, okay? I won’t tolerate that kind of behavior from anyone, least of all toward you.” “Okay...thank you for looking out for me.” Maya says quietly as she sits down to a plate of scrambled eggs. “It’s my job to take care of you sweetheart. And you don’t have to thank me for doing it—you deserve to feel safe at work.” “I know, I just...I want you to know I appreciate it is all. I know I can be, um, a lot sometimes.” Maya admits, picking at her food absently. Meekah presses a kiss to Maya’s forehead, something she’s never done before and something that causes a surge of emotion that has Maya in a flood of tears before she even realizes what’s happening. She feels simultaneously like a burden and like she’s never been more loved in all her life. It’s overwhelming. “It’s alright.” Meekah says. “I’ve got you.” *** “If you need a break, just ping me on the portal or with your smartband and I’ll make sure you get some downtime. If I ask for you for something, no one will question it—Janit is back now, but it will only be for a few days. We’re finishing up the audit now and we have enough information to fire and prosecute her, but we need to make sure the charges will stick so we just need a few more days to make sure everything is done properly.” Meekah explains. “Okay. I can handle that.” Maya answers, though really, she has no intention of bothering Meekah with anything if it can at all be helped. “I’m serious, Maya.” Meekah reiterates, almost as if she can read Maya’s mind. “It’s my job to make sure that you’re safe at work and that people are treating you with respect—and that’s doubly true as your Guardian. You won’t be bothering me at all if something comes up—I have nothing urgent on my schedule and even if I did, you come first, that’s non-negotiable.” Maya sighs. “Fine. If something comes up, I’ll tell you.” Meekah looks unconvinced. “I promise.” Maya adds, with a sincerity that surprises even her. “I’m sure everything will be okay though.” Maya forces a smile. “It’ll be nice to get back to work. And it’ll be good to see Sydney again, too.” Meekah smiles. “Alright, Maya. I’m just a message away if you need anything, and I’ll check in on you at lunch just to see how things are going. Have a wonderful day sweetheart.” Maya smiles. “You too.” She answers, and the two of them part ways, Meekah heading to her office, and Maya heading to the lab. For once, Maya thinks, I actually have a good feeling about this. -
By MommyRussia · Posted
Anya had gone to bed not too much later than Jace, wanting to be fresh and well rested for the next day- the first FULL day with her new baby! When she heard that sweet, soft voice echoing through the baby monitor, she yawned and opened her eyes, slowly pushing up to her feet. She was wearing a nice, silky black night gown, which really complimented her light skin and bright eyes. She brushed her hair out, then she went to find out what the fuss was about, all too happy that there was no nightmare incident the night before! She grinned when she saw him there, squeezing his hyena. "Well good morning, handsome!" She cooed, leaning down and brushing his messy hair out of his face. "Did you sleep okay, darling?" -
By LittleYena · Posted
He smiled weakly as she kissed his hand. Giving her a very soft "Night-night Momma." Letting go of her hand, he settled back against the pillows, watching Anya's every step as she left the room. Despite his exhaustion, it still took Jace a while to properly fall asleep. Eyes tracing the patterns of the painted clouds as the last rays of the sun filtered through the window. He wasn't quite sure how all this had happened, and thinking about everything before was... hard. What he did know, is that he was safe. Soon, he drifted off. The next morning, he woke up to a wet, but not completely soaked diaper, and his thumb which he had started to suck in his sleep. Bleary eyed, he blinked a few times, giving his stuffie a squeeze and nuzzling its mane, not knowing Anya could see all of this on the camera. He turned to face the rest of the room and softly spoke out. "M..momma? I'm 'wake."
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