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Marc cooed gently as he tucked Rain into the doll bed Marinette had crafted for the plushie, giving him a quick kiss on the forehead, which was met with an adorable squeak. Suddenly getting two sons with Ladybug's magic was a shock, but Marc couldn't say it was a bad thing. Not when it brought him and Nathaniel closer together until they started dating and gave them two bundles of joy.
Well. Mostly joy. Imp could be a terror at times. Regardless, he still loved both of his boys, even if Imp stayed with Nathaniel instead of him.
Marc sat down on his own bed. He kept Rain's on the drawer next to him in case he needed him at any moment during the night so he didn't have to climb up the legs of the bed to reach him. It didn't look like that would be a problem since Rain was happily starting to doze off.
He grabbed a book and started flipping through the pages, getting lost in its world. Marc hummed quietly to himself, before pausing once he noticed a slight weight on his elbow. The writer glanced down, seeing Rain climbing up his arm, kicking his legs for leverage against the sleeve of his hoodie. Rain made a small triumphant noise as he accomplished his task, before yawning a bit, curling up in the crook of Marc's arm before drifting off.
Marc stopped himself from squealing automatically at the sight, instead grabbing his phone and calling Nathaniel, not letting the other say a word once he picked up, jumping immediately into his sentence, "Nath, Rain's so cute! He's sleeping in my arms again. I'm going to die, it's too adorable!"
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"Yeah, that's great hun," Nathaniel chirped into the phone, flinching when he felt something small hit his head. He huffed, glaring at the ceiling where Imp was clinging to the fan, rocks he had picked up from outside in a pile next to him, casually tossing them at Nathaniel. "Imp, stop throwing rocks at me!"
Imp simply responded by throwing another one, smacking him directly in the head. Nathaniel sighed, quietly muttering into the phone, "Imp's on the ceiling again. I'll call back in a sec. Bye babe." He hung up, putting the device in his pocket before huffing at the doll. "Impulse." The doll froze at the full name. "If you don't get down here right now, I'm revoking snack rights."
Imp pondered this for a moment before collecting the stones and crawling down, jumping into Nathaniel's arms. The artist sighed fondly, hugging him before turning to walk to the front door, "Come on, let's put those rocks back where they belong."