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ladyumbra

PostPosted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 3:37 pm


Fishy on fire


Veil tail, crown tail, half moon, delta, comb tail, all so very confusing Merrill thought as the seraph surveyed the rows and rows fish all in their own little tanks. All the man had wanted was to find a nice pretty fish that was easy to take care of for his son Shylock, the boy deserved a starter pet and fish were simple creatures right? Not these ones apparently, no they have multiple sub types based on fin shapes an then then they came in all the colours of the rainbow followed by bicolor, tricolour, butterfly, cambodian whatever the hell that was and mettallic. It was like this one single species of fish had no idea what the heck it wanted to be.

Still the angel was drawn to the feisty flashy little males, they weren't much like Shylock at all but he hoped the young hybrid boy would like one anyways.

In the end the blue haired man selected an elegantly coloured crowntail complete with starter kit , paid for it and headed out to the car, with the help of some staff carrying the starter kit, . The angel settled the small plastic fish tank safely into the front seat so it wouldn't move too much during the drive. Between is pregnant self and the delicate tank Merrill had a feeling he'd be driving over cautiously slow enough to irritate anyone near him on the road. Ahh well better safe than sorry.

Despite following his prediction and driving at least 10 below the speed limit at all times as well as stopping at a convenience store for an orange juicebox Merrill found himself back home fairly quickly. He slipped from the car, left the air conditioning running and headed for the apartment. He could carry the betta in the tiny plastic show case it came in but he'd need his husbands help to get the large glass tank kit up the stairs and inside.


It was just as Merrill reemerged from the apartment, Zane in tow that the car went up in flames. The startled angel stared in shock as the vechicle burned too focused to notice a mysterious figure slipping away.
It took only minutes for one of the cirque mages to douse the fire leaving behind a ruined car and.. a child sitting almost obliviously in the front seat where the betta tank had been.

" Um Zane, I think we may need a bigger apartment" The angel murmured. He wondered if Shylock would forgive him for his promised pet becoming an accidental sibling.
PostPosted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 12:14 am


Feesh
Nero's welcome into his family
Zane and Shylock played by dg
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=15789109

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ladyumbra

PostPosted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 2:03 pm


PostPosted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 3:33 am


Fishy in the pool


One would think that a child who was magically birthed into existence and at the time was wearing only swim trunks could swim. Merrill wasn't one hundred percent sure though and thus he held a squirming Nero tightly in his arms while walking towards the pool on the grounds. His youngest son, formerly a betta fish was not currently in the mood for swimming lessons, the boy had expressed rather loudly his desires to play with bubbles instead.

Being a strict with young children wasn't easy for Merrill but he'd had to say no, to tell the boy to wait until later to play again. It was important in the seraph's mind that he find out if Nero could swim and that if not teach the young boy to do so. Summer was pretty much there and swimming was a regular fun and healthy activity for children of all ages. The gilled boy might not be at risk of drowning if he couldn't like most but it was still necessary for him to have the ability to swim.

The angel just shook his head and kept a patient smile on his face while the small child in is arms wiggled and sighed and grumbled about bubbles." It'll be fun" Merrill tried to reassure Nero" You like water." Heck getting the boy to bath or wash up for meals couldn't be easier, the blue haired man supposed it was more that the boy didn't want to then that he was suddenly disliking water.

Nero's inky black eyes widened as the glassy watered pool came into view and once again he began to squirm, though this time Merrill could tell it was his desire to get in the pool and not back to the house that drove him. The man resisted the urge to laugh at his son's sudden change of heart and instead just quickened his pace until they'd entered the fenced in pool yard. Knowing Nero the finned boy would jump right into the pool without a care in the world if he was left to his own devices so Merrill had decided to carry him in and then hold him while he tested whether or not the boy could at last tread water.


" Eee s'fun" Nero crowed joyously, his finned tail flicking about and splashing his father as the pair descended into cool refreshing waters of the pool " Big tub" he exclaimed much to the amusement of the pools few other inhabitants.

Merrill laughed softly and held the dark skinned boy wait deep in the shallow end of the pool " Pool Nero not a tub.' he corrected. " You don't bath in a pool." Though you did sometimes shower after being in them which would only confuse the matter and require more explanation later. .

" Ok can you kick your legs and move your arms for me?" he motioned towards another child treading water in the deep end.

Nero's multi-coloured mass of fins that substitutes for hair quivered for a moment and the boy nodded.

Merrill carefully released him.. and watched the boy flounder about for a second then sink like a stone to the bottom of the pool where he promptly flared out all of fins showing of the blue, red and black banded pattern of them. There was never a moment where Merrill was more greatfull that the boy had that gills and could breath underwater.

Still, the young man's heart thudded heavily in his chest as he reached into the water to pull Nero back up. His effort resorted in being nearly completely soaked by the resulting waves of waver hitting him as Nero resumed attempting to tread water and managed only to fling water everywhere. Still the boy was ok and not at all upset which was what was most important.


By the end of the lesson Merrill was drenched to the bone and more than a little confused. Nero was fine underwater and seemed capable of frog swimming and dog padding below the surface with relative ease. However anytime the fish boy broke the surface his skill seemed to disappear and he was only marginally capable of treading water or dog paddling then. The blue haired angel wasn't sure why this was, though he had suspicions, but he figured successive lessons would help even things out.

By the way Nero was now floating peacefully on a bright green pool noodle the man imagined it wouldn't be too hard to get him back into the pool another day. In fact it might be rather hard to get him out again right now.

ladyumbra


ladyumbra

PostPosted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:33 pm


Bubblebath sans bath



Nero lay comfortably on his back on the plush living room carpet, sunlight streaming in through the windows and warming the boy's dark skin. His body rested lightly against the soft surface and certain lime were held at slight angels to avoid squishing or harming any of his fins. In all likelihood the boy probably should have been laying on his slightly pudgy stomach but it wouldn't have been as fun to watch the bubbles that way. Though he didn't know why bubbles fascinated the the young dark eyed Betta boy, there was just something about them that made Nero strangely happy.

Laying on his back Nero could bring the solution covered bubble wand to his lips and blow a small stream of the shiny delicate orbs into the air. The young boy giggled as the sunlight hit them making rainbows appear on the the surface of the bubbles or seemingly inside them at times, he didn't understand out it worked but it was certainly pretty. Nero didn't really understand how they floated then sometimes drifted several feet away either but for now those sorts of things weren't the type pf thoughts the child cared to pursue.

For now the brightly finned boy was content to blow the streams of bubbles and let them slowly drop drown again to break ever so softly upon his skin leaving behind a small wet spot and and a hint of soapy smelling residue.

Sometimes though one would land on Nero's skin, the carpet or a nearby plant and it wouldn't pop, the bubble just seemed to sit there for a moment or two before seemingly dissolivng into nothing. A small smile would form on Nero's lips when this happened, some bubbles he thought there stronger than others and could touch things while most just broke.

Regardless the boy was fond of them and there were always more bubbles to blow, more hours of fun to be spend being entertained by something as simple as shaped stick and soapy water.
PostPosted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 12:53 am



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ladyumbra

PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 11:26 pm


PCM 1/3

Not quite right



Something was not quite right and yet Nero wasn't entirely sure what was wrong. At the moment the Betta child was laying in his tankbed, he slept better in it than he had on any above water surface they'd tried, and releasing the odd air bubble from his mouth just becuase he thought they were interesting to watch. The bubbles were all silvery and they couldn't be popped like normal bubbled they just broke into smaller peices and continued to race for the surface.

Not that he needed them or the air in his lungs at all really, he had something his papa had called gills, they were the weird slits on his neck that moved something but usually didn't do much. When he was underwater though Nero could feel them doing something weird that resulted in his being able to breath underwater as though he were truly still a fish.

However right now his gills worked fine and Nero was having no trouble breathing. Nor was he having vision problems, the boy's inky black eyes working just fine as normal underwater as they did above it. Fingers and toes wiggled and flexed normally and unlike his papa or daddy Nero's skin did not become wrinkly after being submerged too long.

The betta boy's fins checked out as well. The crowntail child had a large mass of blue, red, purple and black banded finnage. It substituted for hair, gave him the long flowing tail betta were meant to have and appeared in a few other places along his body. Right now it was fine though, neither clamped in a sign of sickness or flared to display aggression or fear. It wasn't the fins that were the problem nor his skin, not even the bumpy area on his chest that made strange images flash in the back of the boys mind when he touched it.

What was causing the problem for Nero and confusing the boy was his webbing, another thing he had quite a bit of. The thin orange membrane lay between his fingers and toes as well as under his armpits. That's where the problem lay, while even most of his membrane was fine the ones beneath his armpits felt itchy and dry even though he was technically soaking wet. Every time Nero stretched his arms there was a strange tightness coming from them. Still, they weren't broken and the rest of his webbing was fine so Nero wasn't quite sure what to make of it.

Blowing out a few more silvery air bubbles the toddler supposed he should tell his papa about this. Normally he'd ask Shy first becuase Shylock knew everything, though his papa was smart too, but the green haired boy wasn't home at the moment and the itchy dry feeling was getting worse. It would have to be his papa he went to right now and hopefully the angel would know what to do about this.
PostPosted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 4:01 am


PCM 2/3
Doctor doctor


" There's nothing wrong with him" The doctor said sending Merrill a reassuring smile." The membrane is thinning but only there and it doesn't appeared to be stressed. " It may simply be that his body doesn't need it and is rejecting it or it may be natural."

The blue haired seraph nodded slowly " Ok then." It was good to know but he still didn't like it, didn't like that weird things were happening with one of his children." What will happen then? Will it disappear?"

" Most likely it will thin until it tears thought it should be painless for him." This times the man's smile was directed down at Nero.

Not that the betta child was paying any attention to him at all. The dark eyed boy had been allowed to play with the man's stethoscope and was quite busy being fascinated with the sound of his own heartbeat. The membranes in question on him were still itchy though less so after a spray had been applied to them. Mostly though he paid them no mind as he sat on he examining surface with his arms outstretched. He knew the orange stretch skin was getting paler and thinner but as long as his Papa and the man in the white coat were calm then so was he.

Again the angel nodded " So we just wait it out and make sure to use the numbing spray." Well numbing anti-bacterial something or other, they'd gotten a prescription for it or would be soon, Merrill had seen the man writing it out over on his notepad.

" Yep, you can bring him back if he starts to feel pain or anything strange happens but otherwise I believe this will sort itself out on it's own."
That said the purple haired man reached into his coat and offered Nero a sucker while gesturing towards his stethoscope clearly wanting to make a trade.

Merrill laughed when Nero resisted for a moment clearly less interested in the treat than the tool.

Eventually though two suckers won him over and the winged man found himself carrying his son out of the doctor's office each of them with a sucker in their mouths and him with a prescription in his pocket.

All in all a fairly painless first doctors visit.

ladyumbra


ladyumbra

PostPosted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 12:27 am


PCM 3/3

All gone now

It started with a tear, painless as the doctor had promised. The now lightly tinted orange membrane simply began to separate as Nero woke from his daily nap and stretched. Moving his arm he watched in fascination as the tear widened headed up to his arm. It wasn't like The young betta boy would miss the extra webbing but he did find the way it was leaving him weird. First one arm and then the other, each ended up with a split in the webbing separating the membrane into two pieces but leaving it attached to his arm. He would have pulled at the strange faux flesh but there was the possibility it might hurt and his papa told him not too.

Instead he waited and watched throughout the day as the wiggly flaps wrinkled and dried. Finally they fell, or perhaps rubbed, off when he took his shirt off for bed. It had certainly been a strange thing to experience but overall Nero was happy, he didn't itch anymore and he could move his arms a bit better now. Still he did want to keep the rest of his webbing so he hoped it didn't start to itch any time soon.
PostPosted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 12:25 am


Bubble trouble


Nero giggled softly as he toddled barefoot through the wet and slippery grass, chasing after Wren and shooting a slow but steady stream of colourful bubbles at the other boy.

A good deal of the CDL parents had loosed their children in marked off grassy area to have a sort of water war for the day. Nero had been bought a shiny plastic bubble gun from his papa only a few days before and the betta child had been eager to use it. He'd been offered a more powerful water gun for the war but he wanted to play with his new special toy. Besides the small brunet he was chasing seemed not to mind his hair getting wet but he didn't like bubbles or their residue in his feathers.

Clearly Nero had picked the right weapon at least in his mind. The fact that his toy gun made a soft whirring nose when he hit the trigger button was an added bonus; as was the fact that he need only hit a button, pulling a real trigger would have been difficult with his webbing. He might not have the most powerful of the things being used but he was having fun chasing people and popping bubbles on them regardless.

So focused was the boy on chasing his friend that his dark eyes didn't even detect the incoming attack until it was too late. The was a dark blur in his peripheral vision and then splat A water balloon popped on Nero's left shoulder drenching the half naked boy with cold water and starting him quite a bit. He froze for a second fins quivering, tail completely flared as he turned his head in the direction of the attack.

Oliver, the pale haired unicorn boy that live with his papa's father waves and smiled cheekily.. well until a stream of water from above hit him in the ear anyways.

Nero giggled a little and then began to look about for a new target, Wren having run off while he was distracted. These were his friends and family, he trusted them even if things like getting randomly attacked and hit with water happened. Had these been strange children at a park things would have been different but this Nero could handle.. well mostly.

Beside he had his trusty super bubble gun and if anyone got too close or bugged him too much they were getting a face full of soapy nontoxic bubbles.

ladyumbra


ladyumbra

PostPosted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 11:56 pm


Bonfire orp

Nero meets hela at the beach.
PostPosted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 12:54 pm



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ladyumbra

PostPosted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 12:43 am


Time marches on

27/12/2009

Life has been quite eventful over the past year and lest if forget something I figure I may as well write it all down. Of course given that I'm inebriated for the first time in nine months this may not make a lot of sense anyways.

I suppose I'll start with Maion since she sort of came both first and last. My little girl came to be during April but she being the only biological child I have only truly arrived a few weeks ago. Being pregnant was awkward and often uncomfortable but it brought out and interesting side of Zane and there's no way I could say Maion wasn't worth it. She's small and sweet and her looks are true mixture of us. it'd hard to really say what her personality is yet though. Like all babies she's energetic and bubbly most of the time.

Both her brothers seem taken with her so it looks like sibling rivalry or jealousy is not an issue.

Of course I should have known that from the beginning. After all Shylock arrived here first and yet he took on the role of older brother to Nero in a heartbeat. Nero the little Betta child born from fire that was originally intended to be a reward for Shylock. He's proven to be a good sibling to him and an often amusing member of the family. He's still young yet but learning fast and usually following in Shylock's footsteps.

I wonder what it will be like as they grow, they're different species and may not age the same, it's hard to guess if time will separate them or bring them close together. For now though they are fine as is and over the past few months have been constant companions and comfort to me. I've already started to miss Nero napping with his head on my belly.

Maybe it's the alcohol but it's hard to write about the past in great specifics. I can see moments in my mind but I can't get my hands to write the details. Perhaps I will write again when I'm sober and when more of I have better idea of what it is I want to say.

Merrill
PostPosted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 4:09 pm



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PostPosted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 4:13 pm


Reserved for new years with family and friends.
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