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Jack immediately set the baby down by his brother, covering them up and kissing their heads gently. After he was sure they were taken care of, he turned to the fighting males on the ground. They were currently in a heated rolling around battle, nobody dealing extensive damage to the other.
He sighed before waiting until the right moment, and suddenly launching himself between them, throwing one into one wall and kicking the other across the room.
"That's enough both of you!" He snapped, frosty eyes burning. "This is insane and what happens if I don't care for either of you?!"
"Jackie please, listen to me. Cupid was weak, so was the love for almost everybody in the world, including me. You were pregnant Jackie, you coudlnt be affected. The only reason I left you alone for so long was because of him! Please, I love you Jack. I woulda never done anythin to hurt ya on purpose." Aster was practically on his knees begging, his emerald eyes tired and pleading as he reached for Jacks hand. "You're my mate and you brought kits of ma very own into the world. You gave me everything I ever wanted, and I'm so, so sorry."
Jack looked down at him, the pain and anguish hidden in those eyes now visible for only him to see. He smiled a little, softening up to his Bunny. "Aster-"
"JACK LOOK OUT!" Aster pulled Jack behind him, Pitch shooting an arrow of darkness right at them.
Thinking quickly Jack called up a wall of ice, stopping the arrow, and then ran around it, slamming his shepards crook into Pitch Blacks chest. His eyes blazed a bright cerulean blue as he knocked the man down, and pointed the crook right in the Adam's apple. "You, interfering with my family, my mate, and my feelings." His snowy ears laying back in anger as his tail twitched. "Crawl into a deeper hole, and never come out again."
With those words he turned and walked, picking up his children in his arms. A small yelp left him, Bunnymund picking him up in his arms and nuzzling the familiar disheveled white hair before tapping his oversized foot on the ground and disappearing with a wilting flower appearing behind them.
ROTG-ROTG-ROTG
The first place that they arrived in was Santauff Clausen of course, Bunnymund convinced that Pitch had done something to either the winter spirit or the kits. Of course Jack attempted to explain to him that despite everything no harm was done, but that didn't reassure the Pooka who had seen Cupids state when he first had found him.
The Valentines love spirit was overjoyed to finally meet the kits he had heard about, and officially up and walking about. As they were all being looked over, Aster, Jack, and the kits, the pink haired male would walk over and play with the small creatures happily, giggling and dangling small toys over their heads, watching as one set of paws and one set of hands reached for the toys.
It made Jack feel a little better as he watched the way that Cupid played with the kits, laughing himself as he saw the way that Cupid seemed to react to every little thing that happened. In a way it was like watching himself the first week that he had the kits, every little thing sending the Prince of Winter into a panic attack or a laughing fit.
Finally when all guardians were reassured, Jack walked over and scooped up the kits, snuggling them in his arms like he had been doing the past few months.
Aster came up next to him, his spring green eyes looking them over with a smile but a hint of sadness in them. He looked over Jacks shoulder, and took them in. The small white buck looking exactly how he would have imagined that Jack would as a Pooka. It's fur was snow colored and soft like fresh down on a bird. Light silver tribal patterns were dusted onto the surface, sparkling in the light.
The larger twin looked how Aster would have imagined he looked if he were in Jacks position right now. Tanned skin with tribal markings etched into his skin, and silvery grey fur on the ears and tail that the child possessed.
They were both beautiful, and a swell of pride and guilt filled the Easter Bunny. "What'd ya name em frostbite?" Aster asked quietly, playing with one white ear.
"I coudlnt decide on what they should be named." Jack sighed "it wasn't the same without you."
Aster looked at Jack and smiled broadly, pressing a small kiss to the pale lips he missed so much. "Well we should probably decide now shouldn't we?"
They pondered names back and forth for a while before deciding who would name which kit. Jack was going to name the half human one, and Aster the full blown Pooka. Each pondered what they thought the other would like for a few moments before Jack smiled and looked up at Aster.
"I want to name him Sage." He said quietly, looking down at the baby boy who's emerald eyes looked back at him.
Aster chuckled a little "I think he likes it, don't ya." He let out a small yelp as the little tyke pulled on one of Asters ears that was dangling down, laughing as he did so.
Aster grumbled a little as he nursed his ear and looked back at the smaller snow pooka with a small smile. He ran a paw over the silver tribal markings and said "Silvan, I think it works for him."
They both reminisced in the moment for a while, watching their children with happy smiles on their faces before coughing interrupted them.
Both sapphire and emerald eyes looked over at North who had two birth certificates in hand. "This completes children's birth certificate da?"
Jack shook his head and handed Aster one of the kits. Carefully the Easter bunny took the child and cradled it softly, as if he moved one centimeter the wrong way the child would be permanently injured.
Jack walked over to North with the other in hand, and smiled a little. "They were born on the tenth of last month, 8:56 pm."
North nodded and scribbled down the time and date, a broad smile gracing the guardians lips. "Is done! Kits are now all taken care of! Oh! I make gifts for them!" He called some yetis loudly, four arriving with bags full of toys hand crafted by the Santa Clause.
Jack laughed a little and murmered "I hope we have enough room for all that."
"Oh, we'll have enough room Jackie, there's fourty seven under the warren in my Burrough. I dug em out long ago, waitin for kits like these. We'll need to start workin on more later." He winked at Jack, more comfortable with holding the kit in his arms now.
Frost dusted Jacks cheeks and he rolled his eyes, promising a decent whacking later.
For the time being the frost prince decided he wanted to go home, let the kits see the warren, and maybe sleep soundly for the first time in months.
One Year Later…
Jack laughed as he jumped into the nest that he shared with Aster, but they quickly shushed themselves as the kits had just fallen asleep in the other room. His bright blue eyes sparkled as he kissed Aster, scooting closer to his mate happily.
Aster kissed back, and they fell asleep contently snuggled against each other.
ROTG-ROTG-ROTG
Aster woke up to the sound of Jack entering the nest again, his eyes groggy and senses not yet fully awake with the rest of him. "S'matter Jackie?" He wondered out loud in a groggy voice.
Jack looked at him, ears laid back and eyes wide with lust and need. He whimpered slightly and snuggled close to Aster, even if he felt incredibly hot once again. He only had this feeling once before in his life, and it was the day Aster claimed him. The slick was running down his legs, the tattered pants usually on the guardian of fun's legs shed when he left the nest.
Immediately old instincts in Aster woke up, and his eyes looked the boy up and down. "It's alright Jackie." He cooed, and kissed the boy softly, sliding himself between those smooth, pale legs.
His frostbite was warm for once, colder than a human still, but warm. It felt wonderful to slide the pads of his paws down the practically white skin and slowly he began to kiss down it tenderly. Their first time had been rushed, and painfully so. This time he was going to take it slow, and ignore those blasted instincts that told him to fill his doe with as many kits as possible.
so yeah, another cliff hanger. Sorry about it i just don't want to rush the smut, which will probably be the last chapter. Thanks again for the love and i'll update sooner than this next time. BYE!