SCRAPED: Just Like A Baby! Visell finds out Dedestra is pregnant. Prose in FUNKO URBANE ZUMURAI | World Anvil
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SCRAPED: Just Like A Baby! Visell finds out Dedestra is pregnant.

Visell goes to Dedestra's college to meet her for their day out, she finds her in the school garden, clutching something in he purse she senses the metal material in her purse and uses her powers to snatch it and is shocked to find a gun. She yells at Dedestra demanding her to tell her what's wrong. Dedestra breaks down in tears while clutching at her abdomen. Visell's eyes widen and let out a long sight while messing up her hair in frustration.
"You're serious (!?) Geez, Zempai." Dedestra is pregnant by the gangster that she had been forced to consort with. Visell takes her coat off and puts it around Dedestra, sits next to her holds her hand on hers. Dedestra turns to Visell, tears in her eyes says " If you hate me, you can say it. I know we talked about plans like road trips and moving in together and all this before . . . maybe if I didn't go through with it" Visell grips her hand tighter. That's irrelevant, Zempai! Don't do something prematurely just for my sake, that's ridiculous! You're supposed to be the adult here !" Her head springs up tears in her eyes, gazing into Dedestra "I'm going to stick by you no matter what you choose to do, I won't hate you. And to put it nicely there's always adaption."   Dedestra sniffles from her own tears then sweetly drys Visell's face with her thumb. Looking down at Visell and asserts facetiously while choking back tears  "Good lord, girl. I'm the poor retch with child and your the one being emotional? Such a strange and fascinating one."  "Oh, shut up, up make me girly and emotional cause I'm always getting worried about you but . . .the fact you're so . . . moderate, and pretty all the time, it actually calms me down! Shit you even calm when you cry but It's sad seeing you sad." Visell rebuts as Dedestra chuckles and kisses on of the thin trails of tears on cheeks. "but you cry all the time, Somis-kuna, Someone as tough as you shouldn't be quite so dainty and precious." She kisses her on the forehead. It's probably 'cause you to keep kissing me, infecting me with your, pregnant lady hormones or something"Visell replies pouting. Dedestra Smiles parting the tear tracks on her face "Good! maybe then you can endure this with me!" "You're lucky I like kisses and attention or I'd pinch you" Visell rest on Dedestra's lap, facing up. Dedestra plays with Visell's hair helping her relax. Visell opens her eyes and says nonchalantly "Hey, pregnant lady" Dedestra boldly replies "Putting a moratorium on that nickname, but yes?" Visell looks up at Dedestra; She meekly tries to ask, 'What are we' But instead says "Did you do something with your hair?" Dedestra casually says "I washed it, but that's all I ever do"  " Yeah, right"    Visell defeatedly replies as she retreats and closes her eye.    "I don't know what the hell you were thinking about doing with that gun, Zempai but whatever it was don't do that again, okay? Just come to talk to me. You don't have to worry about the super bitches anymore, no one gonna bully you. Geez, just thinking about you doing something like that, makes me tear up." Dedestra quietly says "Okay" But Visell rebuts defiantly "Don't give me just 'okay'! I want you to promise, I've held up the promises I made to you, now I'm gonna throw my cuteness around!" Dedestra grasps her free hand and holds it " I Promise . . . And thank you . . . for everything I think, I'll go through with it, and ill find someone that will love this little one" She massages her own abdomen gingerly "I'm just terrified when I gaze into her eyes I won't want to let go . . ." Visell, says facetiously "Don't worry I'll be there to punch you in the shoulder" Dedestra- "if you do that I may ask you to help me raise her . . ." Visell blushes and says defiantly- "Oh, Shut up, Zempai!" they chuckle. Visell -"what about the asshole that knocked you up ?" Dedestra furiously grips Visell's hand, they stop chuckling. "Ow, What the . . ?" She stares at Dedestra, her head downcast she says boldly "If that bastard touches my child, I want you to beat him within an inch of his life . . . "    Visell is a little thrilled at that notion, almost . . . aroused . . .  she seems really serious. Visell adjusts to sit on her lap, she picks her heads up with finger caressing her chin and looks into her eyes with a red-eyed death scowl and tenderly says "I'll do whatever you want" eyes full of lust, she slightly leans, on staring at her lip, craving a kiss. Dedestra looks to the side nervous, yearning for her little devil. She refrains and goes for a tight, tight, tight hug instead, biting her lip. Visell hugs back with a depressed pout and a short sigh.   They both think to themselves as their arms interlock around each other,    "Does she even know how much I love her? Should I just come out and say it? No there's just too much going on . . ."     Dedestra - "I don't want to be a burden . . ."     Visell - "I don't want to ask too much of her . . ."

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