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said Michael Afton. I looked at the pic of me and my mob talker daughters “Cupa the Creeper Girl, Archer the Skeleton Girl, Andr the Enderman Girl, Stringer the Spider Girl, Vanessa the Cave Spider Girl, Yaebi the Zombie Girl, Fireball the Blaze Girl, Young Slime the Small Silme Girl, Teen Slime the Medium Slime Girl, Adult Slime the Big Slime Girl, Snowball the Snow Golem Girl, Iron Hammer the Iron Golem Girl, Flyer the Ghast Girl, Young Magma the Small Magma Cube Girl, Teen Magma the Medium Magma Cube Girl, Adult Magma the Magma Cube Girl and Hider the Silverfish Girl. I really miss you all” I said quietly. Then I put the pic away and looked at William Afton feeling down, so King Thorax, Q

Frost could not help but snort. It would only be weird if he did! A daughter of a criminal... Who could possibly love her?! As she was thinking about this, Frost started to do some planning in her head. She then patted Aino’s head and said, “I’ll help you with the artwork later.” Aino shook her head. “There’s no need, I want to finish it myself. That’s the only way I can show my sincerity.” Frost was left speechless. Aino was a genius.

See you in next chapters for fun and giggles. Gift for us... I got a fanart image for Banks & Eleanor. It's my current profile picture. Hope they look as imagined. Xie Xie

"What's it, sweetie?" Saben pushed the paper in her face. "Look! I did this for you! Sabrina took the paper, her heart softening at the sight. It was a drawing of their family—stick figures with big smiles, holding hands. Above them was a bright yellow sun, and beside them was a dog that Saben often talked about wanting. “It’s beautiful, Saben,” Sabrina said, pulling him into a hug. “You’re such a talented artist!” Benedict walked over and crouched beside them, ruffling Saben's hair to give him an occasional genuine but rare smile. "You did this all on your own, buddy?"

she said with a smile, shaking the painting in her hand. Tyr stood up and walked towards her. “You can show it to Daddy now. What did you draw?” “I drew our family.” With that, Cyrene handed the painting in her hand to Tyr as she explained, “Daddy, look! I painted so well that I won first place with this.” Tyr took a look at the painting, which depicted their family of five. Cyrene stood in the middle. Next to her were Tyr and Winifred, who were holding Vega and Altair in their arms.

“Do you like it?” Elona’s heart melted at the sight of the intricate drawing—a family portrait of the four of them. “It’s beautiful, sweetheart,” she said, pulling Allie into her arms. Artie glanced over, his voice tinged with playful mischief. “Mom, do you think Mr. Scary—uh, I mean, Daddy—will like it too?” Elona chuckled, though her heart ached at the question. “I think he would,” she said softly, ruffling Artie’s hair.

I watched him each movement he moved and he had noticed. "We should get you an apron", I added as he opened the cabinet and pulled out an apron and as I saw what was on the front, I laughed the hardest I had ever laughed. On the front was a finger painting of his family and the front was "I LOVE MY BIG BROTHER", in big red letters. "Avery is an artist", we laughed as he stretched it to try and fight into it, he took it off as it didn't fit on his chest and he took it off.

Katie gave a soft chuckle, then just like before, pointed at the figures one after the other. “This is Mommy, this is me, and this is…Raph.” She bounced a little at the last name. Solène raised a brow. ‘Already?’ She thought, staring at the figures holding hands, a single curved line on their faces, indicating a smile. And beneath it, “Family” was written in crayon. “Wow,” Solène said. “That’s really nice.” “Yeah!” Katie took the paper again, beaming as she stared at her work. “My mommy said he can be my daddy if I want.”

He grabbed her hand and brought her closer to what he was busy drawing, while Beatrice offered to go and bring snacks, since it seemed like it was another day for the family to enjoy their time outside. "Is that our family tree?" Ava asked as Evan presented the art piece to her, and her eyes heard so many unsaid emotions at the representation of what was before her. "Yes. One is me, Autumn, you, and Dad," Evan answered, "Autumn told me that you said that Ethan could be our daddy." A lump formed in Ava's throat as she stared at the beautiful piece of art, and she tried to control the tears that were already lurking around her eyes. It was so hard not to get emotional at the sight of what her

The corporate situation had kept them busy all day. But the moment they stepped inside, the tension melted away. Aiden ran toward them immediately. “You’re late!” Aria followed, holding a drawing. “Look what we made!” May knelt down. The drawing showed a stick-figure family standing under a big sun. Four figures held hands. “This is beautiful,” May said warmly. Damien crouched beside her. “Who’s this tall one?” he asked. “That’s you,” Aiden said proudly. “And this is Mommy,” Aria added.