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Simon's finally got some backstory! See his memes here. Now I just gotta finish Lucy's.
-RPD: You should also do something with the Inkwell. It's just sitting there at the moment.-
I know, I know. I think I've hit one of my lazy periods, though.
-MF: I hate those.-
Me too, buddy. If you can think of any way to kick me out of it, let me know.
Anyway, I've been reading through a Victor/Victoria kidfic -- "Nine Months and Counting" -- who wants a Victor/Alice kidfic?

22. Cradle – And Baby Made Three
The sound of a baby wailing pulled Alice from sleep. She moaned a little as she opened her eyes. “Victor, could you--”
Her husband wasn’t there. Alice blinked, then sat up and felt his side of the bed. It was cool, but not cool enough to suggest he’d been away long. And now, listening closer to the noise, she could detect the steady beast of footsteps underneath the wailing. She grabbed her dressing gown and entered the nursery to find Victor there, holding their son and pacing the floor. He gave her an apologetic look as she entered. “I thought I’d quieted him down.”
Alice smiled and held out her arms. “I appreciate the effort.” She gently took Chester, who continued to bawl. “What is it then, little one?” she inquired, bouncing him.
“It’s certainly not that he’s tired,” Victor said, standing over them with an exhausted, sardonic grin. “Perhaps he’s hungry?”
Alice offered Chester a nipple. The baby latched on and started sucking. Alice sighed happily at the sudden quiet. “There we are. Oh, I’ll be so glad once he learns to talk.”
“Me too.” Victor looked down at Chester, a sense of wonder filling his face. “I – I still can’t believe we made him.”
Alice arched an eyebrow, smirking. “We? I did most of the work.”
Victor mirrored her expression. “Well, I started it all off.” He slid an arm around her, smiling more genuinely. “It’s amazing, though. Did you ever think you’d be a mother? Fatherhood was never something I contemplated much when I was younger.” A brief shadow passed over his face. “I never thought I’d be much good at it.”
Alice adjusted her grip on the baby so she could put her arm around him, squeezing a little. “You’re a wonderful father,” she assured him. “And no, it was never something I really thought about.” She smiled at him. “Until I met you, that is.”
Victor grinned at her. “You wear the title well.” He leaned down and kissed her gently. “I love you – Mum.”
“I love you, Dad.”

-TTV: *not even his universe and he's blushing like a stop sign*-
-J: Awww, that's so sweet!-
Aren't they? Not much to say about this one, except that it's set roughly two years after "The Solicitor's Ward" -- Chester was born November 5th, 1877 --
-D: *cough*Obsessed*cough*-
It keeps you in work, doesn't it? Anyway, his sister Lucille followed January 10th, 1879, and the littlest one, Lorina, was born August 21st, 1882. They're quite the happy family, all things considered.
-M2: You'd hope.-
-AJ: I'm not seeing Alice as a mom.-
She has her soft side. Besides, these kids ARE growing up in WONDERLAND. Normality isn't QUITE there.


Aaand that's all I have to say at the moment.

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