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[attr="class","cobbody"]The intentions of Adonai's words were always to uplift his dearest husband. After centuries of bottling and walling off people, Nitzan managed to bring everything to a halt. Before they began dating, the green-haired man never imagined how much he may have required the redhead. Since their relationship and subsequent marriage, Adonai could never visualize a life without Nitzan. Thus, no matter the circumstance he attempted to inspire jubilee within his husband and provide endless words of encouragement for him to soak up.

Every crisp fold allowed the wrapping paper to press itself against the frame of the box. Efforts to learn proper folding consisted of harsh scrutiny and steady learning of tactile fingers. Unfortunately, Adonai's husband struggled with accomplish the swiftly accomplished Christmas craft of present wrapping. The distinctive wrapping of his husband was recognizable, though, Adonai still discovered concepts to admire about Nitzan. No matter how many years he struggled with the complex task of wrapping, the redhead never relented.

Each year his dearest beloved would attempt the craft again and following the tradition, Adonai guided him. The whimpering jab at his soothe was immediately noticed. A soft frown touched the merman's face.

"Honey, I'm sure you can do it... Do you want me to show you again? Or maybe we could work together on one present at a time?" The green-haired man suggested to his redheaded lover. "And you are good for many things, my dear. Not just tape."

The amount of love Adonai felt towards Nitzan was neverending. No matter how many times he showed him, for his husband's sake, he would teach him to wrap Christmas presents over and over again. He craved the positive smile to light his beloved's face, rather than the disparaging expression of a man struggling. Wandering steps brought Adonai closer to Nitzan's side, the taller man leaning down and rewarding him with a chaste cheek kiss. As he pulled away, a gentle grin stretched across his countenance.

"I can show you again, it may take some time, but I know you will get it," Adonai told him with a voice brimming with sugar.

The smile remained on his face as Adonai picked up the wrapped present, placing it into the pile of finished Santa presents. Despite their children entering the age where Christmas' mystic faded, the father of many enjoyed continuing the traditions. It was a pleasant addition to the giving spirit around them on the day. From the pile, Adonai plucked one of the less box-like pieces with a sigh.

"Well, this one is getting a bag... All these grooves are beyond difficult to wrap," Adonai vexed.

The item was placed on the table as Adonai turned to the small box of wrapping paper, boxes and bags the pair collected. He plucked a small, red-stringed bag with a jolly Santa on the front. Quickly, the green-haired man opened up the bag, putting the flimsy cardboard holder at the bottom. The item was placed inside, being padded with socks purchased for the same child. Afterwards, he stole the tape from his husband's finger, shutting the bag closed in the process. Though the comment made by his husband prompted a soft chuckle and shake of the head.

"I would accept you no matter how you came, Nitzan," he responded quietly. "I love you."

Perhaps the hint went unnoticed until the additional details reached his ears... however... as Nitzan embellished on his words, a soft rose colour dusted the green-haired man's cheeks. The abrupt turn to inappropriate thoughts arrived out of the left-field, but Adonai was not disgusted by the notion.

"Perhaps if we get some alone time Christmas eve we can have a little treat," the merman told his husband. "For now, we should leave that conversation to the bedroom. You know how our children are. They can truly come out of nowhere. But I will let you know, I am not opposed to giving you that as a Christmas gift."

A smile played across Adonai's face as he spoke to his husband. Unfortunately, despite the vague nature of their conversation, the pair required particular caution. They sired many children over their years, and those kids managed to be sneaky at times. Thus, any lustful conversations required closed doors and hushed voices to avoid the corruption of young minds.

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[attr="class","cobbody"]Children always arrived first in Adonai's mind, the gaggle of youthful faces welcomed into their life being vivid memories. Though the herd resulted in hardships gaining couples time with his husband, Nitzan, he would trade anything to care for his family. Everything he wanted was family, and sharing in those ambitions with his husband only made the green-haired man happier when these small interruptions happened. Further fueling those threads of joy was the reasoning behind his daughter's interruption, for its representation was beyond valuable.

Interruptions related to projects exhibited initiative and allowed for the instilling of positive ethics alongside the representation of growth. Despite at times missing the days of their youth, Adonai admired the ever-moving cycle of growth within children. As their personalities formed into their own and their sense of person grew in adamance and power. An action simple and accomplished by many in their day-to-day life reached beyond speakable amazement when the subject of the action was one's child.

An untamable sense of pride would mingle alongside astonishment as he observed the children he raised with Nitzan grow. He craved the opportunity to cherish every precious second with his partner. They were teammates in the endeavour of parenting, and the thought only increased the nirvana. Thus, as he watched carefully etched lines compared to their youngest daughter's regular across the large paper, it amazed him. A soft smile played across Adonai's lips as his eyes fully drank in the details of the blueprint, his ears listening to Nitzan.

"Indeed," he responded. "And this shows a lot of thought, Kina."

The cheerful voice of their daughter bounded into Adonai's ears. The merman's eyes flitted between Kina and the blueprint sprawled over the table. The amount of dedication given to the notion of a butterfly enclosure was exhibited with the amount of research placed into it by Kina. Her expanded knowledge was exhibited with the facts she provided about butterflies and their preferences and needs. At the sentences, Adonai nodded, soaking in the words stated by their youngest daughter. His eyes shortly returned to the blueprint.

"I see. So you looked a lot into what the butterflies would need," Adonai smiled softly at Kina. "Is there a certain area that would be best for them, Kina? And what materials are safe for them to be around?"

The amount of effort placed into the butterfly garden was evident. Yet, there were additional requirements at times, such as additional setting or environment needs as opposed to the basics. Though, with the thought in mind, visual a possible location would become easier to dedicate a small portion of their yard to the specialized garden. Though, the enclosure would be the more difficult portion. They would certainly be capable of accomplishing the task, but nonetheless, it would be a rigorous activity.

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