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Days had passed since Zeke was reunited with his children at the Lorsette airport for some unfavourable circumstances involving the sudden death of Sophia Lockwood, the biological mother of the children. When they were brought together once again, the fatherly dragon gave his children tight hugs and comforting words; it was his occupation as a parent. The dragon wished the reason behind his children being returned to him consisted of happier matters, however, misery appeared ready to cause mischief over the past months.

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Fortunately, Zeke's parents were prepared to surrender more of their spare rooms in favour of offering refuge for the children alongside their adult father. His parents were always on the wealthier side because of his father's long-time occupation as a TRS Elite Hunter. The warm, early May afternoon was pleasant, Zeke's parents taking Emily and Lucas out for a tour of the area. Locations had changed since the 27 years Zeke last lived in Lorsette. Even with those changes, the bustling and dangerous Newfoundland city was the dragon's home. Fortunately, with his arrival home came a familiar face who Zeke was excited for his children to eventually meet.

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Thus, once his parents left, the dragon took the opportunity to invite his Kiernan over. The former General was hoping the kitsune would stay long enough to be introduced to the shining lights of joy in Zeke's life, his precious children. Taking things slowly with Kiernan was important to the dragon. For years, they were separated only to become reunited over the months spent recovering from the traumatic incident in British Columbia. Over those days, something sparked, those romantic feelings held for centuries reawakening fully immediately after he began interacting with Kiernan.

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The former general fell hard for Kiernan, it was the reason he wished for Emily and Lucas to eventually meet him, but patience was important. Half an hour after his parents left with his kids, the dragon fetched his phone while he returned to his bedroom. The phone was turned on and quickly unlocked, Zeke, tapping the text messenger app on his phone. The dragon's grip was adjusted as he began tapping the keys to text Kiernan.

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Hey, want to come over for a bit? My parents took the kids out for a little bit. I'm going to do some chores, but I would like the company. If you're fine with that. 🙂

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A smile traced Zeke's face as he placed the phone on his bedside table before changing from his "pyjamas" and into some fresh clothing. Hesitantly, the dragon's fingers grabbed the fringes of his shirt, a deep breath being sucked into his lungs before being blown out slowly. Just breath, stay calm, everything is okay. Beneath the loose-fitting, white t-shirt was a horrendous mess of scars. The former general closed his eyes tightly before pulling off the shirt and grabbing the white button-up short-sleeve.

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Eyes remained closed as the dragon's fingers fumbled the buttons, nervous about viewing those scars. His breathing picked up until progress was gradually made, Zeke finally calming when he buttoned the third down from his neck. A slow, shaky breath escaped the dragon's lips as his brown eyes opened, staring down at the shirt. Breath... you're okay, there is nobody here to hurt you. Once finished, Zeke checked for a reply, smiled and left the room to begin doing chores on his parent's behalf. Currently, the dragon was a jobless man, therefore, he frequently accomplished household duties for his parents.

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Quickly, Zeke accomplished the few chores he placed on his list. Washing dishes, vacuuming and starting some fresh loads laundry before grabbing some swiffer dusters to clean the living room. The soft cloth was unfolded, the side designed for the duster secured onto the device. With everything ready, he reached up and dusted the fan before hearing an expected knock on the front door. Gleefully, the dragon hurried to answer, where he discovered his long-haired friend who he adored greatly.

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"Hey, Kier. How are you?" Zeke began before allowing Kiernan inside. "I'm dusting the living room, care to join me?"

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When an agreement was provided, Zeke closed the door behind the kitsune with a broad smile. The dragon led the dark-haired beauty into the living room with an elated skip to his step. The dragon was prepared to begin a conversation when the familiar sounds of a vehicle's quiet rumble brought his attention to the window. Quietly, Zeke watched as his family exited the car, confirming that they returned home earlier than expected.

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"Oh... they're home early," Zeke murmured quietly before smiling at Kiernan. "Hey... maybe you would like to meet my kids?"

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Another agreement was provided, thus, the dragon promptly put the duster down before exiting the living room to greet everybody in the foyer. Exhilaration roamed through his veins, the time finally arriving for Kiernan to meet his bundles of absolute joy, Emily and Lucas.

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[ Let me know if anything needs to be changed since there is some acute power-playing so we get to the scene we need. I am sorry if this is messy, I wanted to make it practical without it becoming downright convoluted. x.x This takes place a few days after Zeke met them at the airport. If you're confused, just message the Durmont Family group so anybody possibly having similar misunderstandings or change requirements can get their answer as well. ]

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How many days had gone by since her mother was gone? Everything had happened so suddenly. The whole situation with their father still felt so fresh in her mind and then this happens. It’s like they couldn’t catch a break. What did they do to deserve this? It’s the thought that kept running through her head. When they were first made aware that their mother wasn’t ever coming back. As she packed up her things after her grandparents told them that they wouldn’t be able to take care of them. They would be returning with their father which was great, it was the circumstances that were not.

She hated crying in front of others and the tears were threatening to come out when she laid eyes on her dad. How she missed him. The knocking of her door brought her back to the present. Ever since she had arrived she’s been wanting to be alone. It was only natural when one lost their mother or any family member for that matter. She tried her best to be social and was trying not to make it painfully obvious. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to be around them, its just when she was by herself…she couldn’t explain it even to herself at this point.

She was surprised to see her grandparents at the door. She asked if everything was alright and it turned out to be that they just wanted to take her and lucas around town. She didn’t feel like getting off her bed. She had been currently reading when they knocked on her door. Though she figured she’d been cooped up in her room long enough. After all the only times she’s actually been to this place was during holiday visits, when they were able to. Honestly she couldn’t remember the last time they had visited. It would be a nice distraction, whether she would retain any of the information was yet to be seen. She nodded in response and slowly got up to slip her shoes on before following them out. Once they had everyone rounded up, which honestly didn’t take too much time. They let her father know where they were headed. She was expecting their father to tag along, but he decided to stay behind.

Her grandparents were very nice people and as much as she needed this distraction she was only half paying attention to what they were saying as they got into the car. It seemed like they had the whole day planned out. Everything was a blur, but she managed to pick out a few places she might want to come visit. They of course showed them where they would be attending school. Not that important really. It’s not like she had to get herself there at this very moment. School was the furthest thing from her mind right now.

She was about to ask what else they were going to show them, when they mentioned heading back. She was glad, this outing had been a little too much for her. Despite only paying attention to half of it. She closed her eyes once she got back into the car to head back home. She must have fallen asleep and the sudden stopping of the car jarred her awake. They weren’t too far from home now. She stretched her arms once she had stepped out of the car, waiting for everyone for a few seconds before heading towards the door. The outing had been nice. She cleared her throat before calling out.”dad, we’re back.”

but you won't see me fall apart 'CAUSE I'VE GOT AN ELASTIC HEART

@lucasdurmont @kiernan Zeke Durmont

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Lucas quietly entered the room holding a bear as one of his child personalities was out. Asa was his 7 year old boy he loves stuffed animals and is super energetic and carefree. He ran up hugging his sister “I’ll beat you in” he said rushing past her. He had an injury to his arm though as before some of his big personalities had started a fight again. He had been kicked out of school a lot because of his personalities so he had been homeschooled by his grandparents. He also had anxiety problems when it came to other people. He kept rubbing around looking around the room.

Occ: sorry didn’t k when re to start

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let's leave the world for the ones Kiernan couldn't help but lay on his bed, debating on his life choices. Zeke had wanted him to come over to meet his children, he just knew it, but he just couldn't bring himself to meet them. It wasn't anything personal, he just believed himself horrible with children and he secretly was jealous that Zeke required a woman in his life to grant him children when he wished to have been his partner during the process. Not that Zeke needed to know that though, besides they were only friends, nothing more. The idea of having to part ways with Zeke in the near future hurt, but he refused to allow his best friend to be at risk of harm, just because he wanted to linger around him longer. Ever since Zeke's children had moved into his parents house, he had attempted to find any and every excuse in the book for why he wouldn't be able to hang out today. Excuses were slowly drifting away as he had already used them at one time or another. His thoughts were interrupted when his phone went off. Only one person texted him anymore, he couldn't help but smile slightly as he reached over to grab his phone from off of the nightstand to look over the text message. 'I'd love to, I'll be right over.' He would text back before slowly getting out of bed to change his clothes. He would then grab his wallet and keys before exiting the hotel room. The walk towards Zeke's house had been taken slowly, just in case he happened to see them in the drive way so that hopefully he could make his escape. No... I shouldn't be thinking such thoughts, it is rude to Zeke. He thought to himself, slowly raising his hands into the air, he would slap his cheeks slightly as means of getting himself to focus before allowing his hands to once more drop down to his sides. As he neared the house, he didn't see anybody nearby, as could be expected since Zeke had told him that his parents and children weren't home. Once he reached the door, his hand would lift up before knocking on it. "Hi Zeke, I'm doing okay, how are you?" He greeted, failing to mention how his day was doing prior because as of right now he felt splendid because he got to be in Zeke's presence. He didn't waste any time going in the house when Zeke had granted him permission to come inside. "Join you?" He asked, blushing slightly as he looked away from Zeke in hopes he hadn't seen it. "I'd love to." He answered, hoping he would in fact get to join Zeke with some chores. Anything was grand so long as he got to spend it with his best friend. No sooner had he started following Zeke to the living room that he heard the sounds of a vehicle. Oh no.... what will I do now? He thought to himself, feeling slightly nervous at the idea of meeting Zeke's children already. It was difficult but he managed to calm his breathing when he heard Zeke murmur about them being home. By them, he was assuming Zeke was talking about his family, but most importantly his children. Zeke's smile seemed to send a wave of guilt into his heart. He knew it was important for Zeke to have him meet his children, he was currently struggling with an excuse for why that couldn't happen. "Sure." He answered, thinking to himself. Can it happen in the near future instead of a few minutes. He watched Zeke put the duster down before exiting the living room to greet his family in the foyer. I can do this. I can't do this. I can do this. I can't do this. I can do this. I can't do this! He thought to himself, before quietly exiting the living room to walk down the hall towards Zeke's bedroom. I need to hide and I need to do it right now. He thought to himself, feeling his cheeks heat up with embarrassment as he slowly slipped into Zeke's bedroom. He'd proceed to look around the bedroom, trying to figure out the perfect hiding spot before noticing the closet. He'd walk towards it before slowly opening it up as means of avoiding too much noise if at all, before slipping inside. He'd then slowly close the door, hoping it was quiet enough so that he could hide from them. I'm sorry Zeke. I tried, but I can't do this... I'm not ready to do this. He thought to himself before adjusting to sit in the corner, arms under his legs as he clung to his knees so that he could hug himself. His breathing became somewhat faster as he heard footsteps coming from down the hall. Oh no... no... no... no... He thought to himself, burying his face against his knees as his breathing resumed to beat quickly, cheeks remained flustered from embarrassment because he was hiding from children after all. If Zeke hadn't noticed him gone from the living room before, surely he had now? w h o c h a n g e e v e r y t h i n g

Zeke Durmont @emily @lucasdurmont notes. 859

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It's all good, Phantom~

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Interacting with Kiernan always brought a welcomed, acute nervousness that caused heart palpitations and reddened cheeks. Under most circumstances, Zeke managed to maintain a sense of calmness, however, his feelings towards his childhood friend resulted in some difficulties. Everything about the long-haired man was pleasant company for Zeke, he was excited to interact with the individual he cared for immensely. The powerful rekindling of their relationship was a wondrous event that summoned feelings of complete bliss.

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Thus, opening the front door and revealing the spectacular kitsune manifested a smile across Zeke's lips. A soft, friendly grin provided for the man he adored through the years and appreciated the company of. Distance failed to shatter the closeness in their friendship, and somehow, strengthened the bonds when Zeke finally returned to the familiar streets of Lorsette. Those emotions linked to love flowed intensely, the supportive attitude granted by Kiernan assisting the dragon through his mental burdens.

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Viewing his crush through the door's threshold was invigorating as Zeke's thoughts returned to the text Kiernan typed to respond to his invitation. The long-haired man stated he would love to accompany him while he cleaned the living room of his parents' home. Heart flutters galore occurred in Zeke's ribcage as he slowly opened the door as he greeted Kiernan and said greeting was reciprocated.

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"I'm doing well, at least as much as I can," Zeke responded with a subtle smile. "And I'm glad to hear that, come on."

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Recovery from a traumatizing event was a slow process, therefore, Zeke found himself suffering the long-term mental effects of what occurred to him months ago. The damage accomplished by his body by the individuals tasked with torturing him was devastating, nearly managing to claim his life and send him into the cold embrace of Thanatos. Slowly, Zeke led his dearest friend to the living room, gesturing for him to sit on the couch should he wish to. Alas, before further motions could be accomplished, the sounds of car doors opening and shutting reached the dragon's ears.

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A smile graced his lips, his hazel eyes returning to the direction of the house's front door. The children and his parents had returned from their tour early, as heralded by the vehicle doors. An offer was provided, one related to Kiernan finally meeting his children, Emily and Lucas. Both were shining lights in Zeke's life, even during instances where trouble manifested because of their actions. They were significant pieces in the father's life which made his long separation from Kiernan and time living in Victoria, British Columbia worth the trip.

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Despite Sophia not being the individual he would share his life with, she managed to provide him with a pair of beautiful children who brought joy to his life daily. Once an agreement was created, Zeke nodded and headed to the front door to meet his kids. The door opened, Emily's voice ringing through and shortly proceeded by his energetic son who appeared to be claimed by one of the more youthful personalities. A gentle smile touched Zeke's lips as he intercepted his children.

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"Welcome home. How was the tour?" He inquired happily.

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Briefly, Zeke glanced beyond his children, witnessing his parents heading up the deck stairs before opening the door. They both smiled, each providing a greeting as they kicked off their shoes. They wished to allow the children's attention from their father first and therefore, they remained silent as they settled into the home. After answers were given, Zeke nodding in acknowledgement, the dragon glanced over his shoulder at the entrance into the living room.

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"Also, I have someone I want you two to meet," he started, gesturing for them to follow. "He is a friend of mine from high school, so you will probably see-"

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The words stopped as Zeke crossed the threshold and noticed his childhood friend had vanished from the living. A brow lifted, the older dragon scratching the back of his head as he walked further into the room, eyes searching.

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"... He was just here," Zeke mumbled, clearly confused before deciding to call his name. "Kiernan, where are you?

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No answer came from Zeke's call into the room, thus, the father fished out his phone. The messaging screen was brought up, the former general typing a text quickly with his fingers. Where did you go? I thought you were going to meet the kids? The send button was clicked shortly afterwards, the faint sound of a notification coming from down the hallway. With a brow raised, Zeke walked down the hallway, listening to the long notification sequence of the cellphone which brought him to a closet door. The confusion was obvious on the dragon's face as he reached for the handle, turning it and revealing the contents of his bedroom closet.

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they had gotten out of the car. stretching a little before heading towards the door. she smiled softly at her brother."you want to race. alright i'm game."she told him as she felt his arms wrap around her."you're not trying to hold me back are you?"she teased him before running after him.

as much as she wanted to continue running past the entrance and into her room she slowed her pace, not that she was actually running very fast to begin with. she moved towards lucas and announced their arrival. their father was quick to find them at the entrance welcoming them home. emily shrugged slightly."it was fine. i remember some places more or less."she told him with a small smile. it wasn't constant, but they would visit their grandparents from time to time. each time emily would remember a bit more of the town.

she stayed quiet as she remembered she hadn't taken her shoes off. her father wanted them to meet someone. she had no idea who that person would be. thus followed behind him quietly as her father gave a quick explanation as to who they were meeting. the living room was completely empty. she looked at her father curiously."are you sure?"there wasn't much she could do. if this person was found she figured she best wait. she took a seat on the sofa as she watched her dad mess with his phone before walking away.

but you won't see me fall apart 'CAUSE I'VE GOT AN ELASTIC HEART

@lucasdurmont @kiernan Zeke Durmont

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