Heyo! So today is Children… hmmm… For anyone who doesn't know what im talking about…
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July 10 - Alola
July 11 - Festival
July 12 - Meeting the Family
July 13 - Children
July 14 - AU
Yup so that's that. Sit back and enjoy!
Year 0
May cooed as she held the tiny bundle in her arms, leaking tears out of her eyes. Drew was almost in the same state. He leaned forward and tickled the baby's chin. The baby shrieked and laughed. May planted a kiss on the newborn's forehead.
"What are we going to name her?" Her husband smiled. "How about… Rosalie." The baby cheered. Her mother softly laughed. "I think Rosalie agrees." She kissed it again and cooed.
She then promptly fell asleep. Drew sighed, and took the baby. The baby smiled as Drew handed the bundle around to all their friends and family, who each felt the need to either tickle the baby's chin, or pinch its cheek.
By the time everyone was done holding the child, Rosalie was worn out. She fell asleep in her father's arms, and he smiled. A new beginning,
Year 1
"Yay! Agh! GOo!" Cheers of joy echoed through the house. It was the family's first Christmas together. Drew had unwrapped a _ (AN: Fill in the blanks)from May's gift, May received a plate of sugar Christmas cookies.
Rosalie squealed in delight as she recieved in this order: A Squirtle plushie, a Torchic plushie, and a Roselia onesie.
The Roselia onesie was a a pale green with three darker green spikes on the top. The front was designed in a petal like layering like Roselia's body, and the cuffs were fluttery red and blue material to mimic Roselia's roses.
May put the onesie on Rosalie, and then pulled out a camera and took a picture of her daughter. "Smile, Rosie!" Her daughter, now nicknamed "Rosie" just looked at her.
Drew sighed good-naturedly, then reached over and dragged the corners of her mouth upwards.
The camera flash went off, and the picture captured Drew and his daughter.
May put up a tripod, set the camera on it, and then dashed into the picture. She wrapped her arms around both of them and smiled at the camera.
Blink. Blink. Blink. Flash!
Year 2
"Nyaaaaaaa?" Rosalie toddled on the floor. She was learning how to walk. Oof. Rosalie fell face first on the ground.
"Waaaaaaaah!" She broke into tears before being swept up in her father's arms. "Shh, shh, shh," Drew ran his fingers through his daughter's hair, which was a chestnut brown color.
He thought a little bit, "We should get the hair out of your eyes, shouldn't we!" He went into the living room, where May was sitting on the couch with her Blaziken, stitching green fabric together.
"What are you doing?" "Nyaaaaaaa!" May smiled, and reached up and grabbed her child. "Mama's making you a new Roselia onesie! You grow too fast, don't you!" "Nya!," the little girl cried.
May bounced Rosalie on her knee while talking to Drew. "So, what do you need?" "Well, Rosie's hair kept getting in her eyes when she walked, so I wanted to ask if you have any ribbon."
May dug through a nearby box and pulled out a spool of gold ribbon. "This is the only one I have." Drew took it. "It'll work great!"
He cut two segments, parted Rosie's hair, and tied it into pigtails with the gold ribbon. Rosalie squealed happily and cheered.
Drew smiled. "Do you want to try walking again?" "Nyaaaaa!"
Year 3
"Roserade." "R-roosewade." Drew shook his head, and brought out the Bouquet Pokemon. "Roserade." "Wosewade." The masked Pokemon displayed it's (AN: his? hers?) flowers, before crying, "Roserade!" "Roseawade."
May leaned in through the doorway. "Are you only teaching our daughter the names of your Pokemon?
Drew flushed at being caught, then rubbed his hand on the back of his neck, and nodded. "Um, yeah."
HIs wife wrapped her arms around his chest and leaned her head on his back. She held a piece of a cookie to his mouth.
"I'm cooking! Say aaaah." Drew sighed. "Aaaah," he said reluctantly. She put the cookie into his mouth. "Yum." May held out another piece of cookie. "Aaaah." "Aaaaah." May giggled. "Nope!" She popped the cookie into her own mouth.
Drew turned and grabbed her around the waist. "Then I'll have to take it back." He started to lean in to May's blushing face, when-
"Roserade! Roserade! Roserade!" The little girl ran around the room chanting, followed by said Pokemon.
Drew made a small noise of frustration, then picked up the little girl. "Great job! Now how about we work on Flygon!" "Fwygon?"
May bonked Drew on the head.
Year 4
"Cookies!" Surrounded by bowls, pots, and pans and holding a wooden spoon, Rosie made a symphony of crashes, bangs, and clangs that echoed through the kitchen.
May smiled down at the child on the kitchen floor, while she stirred the batter. What she didn't notice, was her Munchlax was creeping torward the bowl of batter.
Rosalie noticed the Big Eater Pokemon reaching torward to the cookie batter. "No!" She threw her spoon at the Pokemon. "Munch?' The Pokemon tumbled off the counter in shock.
May stifled a laugh at the stunned Pokemon on the ground. "Rosalie! Don't through a spoon at Munchlax!" Munchlax huffed, then toddled off in search of Drew, and his stock of Pokeblocks he always kept, mainly for his Roserade, but Munchlax would eat anything.
Rosalie crossed her arms and turned her head. "He was gonna eat the… the…. cookies!" May ruffled her hair. "Well, I've got only myself to blame for that…"
She placed the cookies in the oven and then grabbed the spoon and handed it to her little girl again.
She grabbed a spoon for herself and joined Rosie in banging on the pots.
Year 5
"Kidnergarten! Kidnergarten!" Rosalie ran around in circles, refusing to wear the new dress her mother had purchased for her.
May chased after the little girl in pajamas, pleading with her. "Come on, put on your dress." Rosalie refused to listen, until May caught up to her and ran her fingers up and down her sides. "Tickle, tickle!" Rosalie shrieked and writhed.
While Rosie was curled up on the ground, May forced the frilled petal dress onto the girl. May leaned back, and then reached over and grabbed the Roselia hoodie, and placed it over the girl's dress.
Soon, Rosie was up and running again. "Kidnergarten! Kidnergarten!" She grabbed her mom by the hand and dragged her torward the kitchen. Drew was waiting there. He handed the little girl a Torchic lunchbox, kissed her forehead, and sent her out of the door.
May grabbed her daughter by the hand and they started on the way to the "Kidnergarten."
Year 6
"Hi, Mommy! Mom?" Rosalie tumbled down the stairs. She was greeted by- "Uncle Max?" Her uncle sat on the couch, sipping a cup of tea.
"Uncle Max, where are Mommy and Daddy?" Max set down his tea, and took the worried girl next to him. "Well, your mom and dad had to go to the hospital!"
Rosie's eyes widened. "Hospital? Are they ok?" Max nodded. "They're fine. Your mom is just having your little brother."
"I don't have a brother." "Yeah, but you're getting one! You see, your mom has been carrying around this child in her stomach."
His niece nodded seemingly knowingly. "Is that why Mom was getting so fat?" Max stifled a smile. "Don't let your mom know you said that," Rosalie smiled. "I won't!"
She cocked her head. "So, how does the child get out?" "Well… I don't think you need to know that yet. Ask your mom, ok?" Rosalie nodded. "Yeah, ok!"
Then she had another question. "So… How does the baby get in there?"
Year 7
Rosie sat with her baby brother Eros on her lap. She tickled his chin and remembered what had happened when she had first seen the child.
"He looks like… " Rosalie had been expecting newborn babies to look cute, cuddly, and ready to be played with. But instead, he looked like… "A raisin?"
May gasped as Drew stifled a laugh. "Rosalie Jessica Hayden! Your little brother is not a raisin!" "Are you sure, Mama? Because he sure looks like one." May squinted at the baby.
"I don't understand how- ok, yeah, I actually see it now." Drew and Rosalie cracked up at that. Drew took his new son. "Raisin or not, that doesn't mean I love him any less."
He kissed the newborn's forehead, then handed Eros to May, who also kissed him, this time on the head.
Rosalie had leaned over the edge of the bed, banging her fists on the mattress. "I wanna kiss him too!"
May handed the child to her daughter, allowing Rosie to place a sloppy kiss on the baby. "Mwah!" Just then, Eros started wailing, swaying his fists, and punching Rosalie in the face.
"Hey!"
" I really don't hope you plan on doing that again, little mister."
Year 8
Rosalie cracked the door open a little bit, to hear her parents loudly arguing in the other room.
"Ugh! Why do you have to think you're better than me always!" May was poking her finger at Drew's chest in outrage. "You know what? Maybe it's time to accept that it's because I am!"
May shrieked in outrage and started to swing her fists at him. Drew just placed a hand on her head and fended her off like that.
Finally, May gave up and stormed out of the room. Drew flopped over a chair, looking minorly annoyed.
"D-daddy?" Drew looked up at the worried girl. "Oh. Hey, Rosalie." Rose pulled up a chair. "Why are you fighting?"
Drew sighed. "It was nothing." Rosie frowned. "It sure didn't sound like nothing." "Alright, it was a fight. I said some stupid things, she said some stupid things, things got out of hand."
"Oh. Well, you should probably go apologize to her. You go. I'll make some cookies." "Acually, I'll stay here until the cookies are done." Trays clanged from the kitchen. "No," Rosalie protested. "No cookies until you say sorry to Mama."
"Fine," Drew sighed. "But you better let me have cookies then." Rosalie waved him out of the kitchen. Drew left resignedly. He would apologize, but where in this freaking huge house was his wife?
Year 9
Rosalie and Eros sat in the yard, watching a nest of wild Pidgeots, Pidgeottos, and Pidgeys. Eros sat on her lap, decisively sprinkling seed on the ground. Rosie was plaiting little strands of Eros' grass-green hair.
"Pweh!" Eros launched another handful of seed onto the ground. "Gee, Eros," Rosie murmured. "Won't it be nice to get your own Pokemon?"
Eros turned around, as if to respond wisely, but instead launched another handful of seed into her face before laughing hysterically. "Pweh!"
"I want a Torchic like Mom had, but wouldn't that cause too much confusion if it evolves? Or maybe I could get a Treecko!"
Eros chose for her. "Mudkwip!" Rosalie sighed. "Mudkip? Maybe…" A voice in the door behind them spoke. "So… exactly what's wrong with Torchic?" May stood there, with a computer tucked under her arm. May had become a travel blogger, taking pictures of places she goes to, then sharing them with the world.
Rosie turned around. "Oh, nothing Mom! It's just, what if my Torchic evolves into Blaziken, and then our family has TWO Blazikens!"
May plopped down next to them on the grass. Soon after, Drew came out of the house. "Ey! Why wasn't I invited?" He sat down in between Rosalie and May.
Rosalie reached up and patted his head, while May kissed him on the cheek. "Sorry!"
The little family sat in the yard, talking, laughing, and enjoying themselves. Picture perfect.
Year 10
"Well, this is it. I'll miss you guys!" Rosalie was 10 now, and ready to start her journey. She had brought her lavender bike, (she prayed she didn't run into Ash or anyone of his descendants), and a backpack of stuff for the journey.
May wiped a few tears from her eyes, and gave Rosalie a kiss on the head. She held out Eros, who waved goodbye. "Wosawie!" He waved his chubby hand around, bopping her on the head with the fur ringed sleeve of his Eevee hoodie.
Rosie turned to Drew, who was smiling big. "My little girl, all grown up. Hey, pick out a Torchic, Ok?" His daughter looked at him in confusion. "Won't that be confusing later on?"
Drew coyly smiled. "Yeah, but think of all the switcheroo pranks we could do on your mother. Rose returned the grin. "Yeah…"
She wrapped her arms around her dad, then her mom, and then little Eros. She wheeled her bike down the driveway, swung her leg over the seat, and then started pedaling. She waved behind her.
"Bye Mom, Dad, Eros!" May waved, before burying her face in Drew's shoulder. She would miss her baby girl, but she knew this wasn't the end.
AN: Thank you for reading! Woah, 2000 words?! That's longer than all my other chapters, by another 1000 words! Argh, I'm tired now. But anyways, if this wasn't clear enough, NOTES!
If this wasn't obvious enough, I was doing 10 (it ended up as 11) 100+ word drabbles, one for each year, and the moments in it.
Does anyone get the names? Both Rosalie and Eros have letters that can be moved to create things important to ContestShipping/People in it. I sincerely hope you get it. Review if you get it!
i was actually going to name Eros Victor, because Victor, Chictor, torchic, and then I'm like NOPE Drew/May would probably never name their child that.
Rosalie's nickname is Rosie, that's why I kept switching through names.
This is where I got the Eevee/Roselia hoodies. . (the petal frills around the sleeve I added myself though)
So yeah, one more oneshot to do, I'm going to love the next one! I enjoyed writing this… Thanks for reading!
Hugs,
~Cleo, daughter of Iris and a wizard
FUN RANDOM FACT: My OC owns a Vivillion.