So, I seem to have hit a wall with both my ongoing fics so I've decided to write some oneshots that will probably be Freechamp based.
If you have any prompts you'd like me to write then let me know and I'll see what I can do.
Lava
Prompt: Imagine your OTP has a child/children. Imagine Person A of your OTP standing on a chair, sofa, or balancing between two separate armrests with their kid(s) in their arms. Person B walks in asking what they're doing, and both Person A and the kid(s) cry frantically, "The floors are lava!"
"What on Earth…?" Connie frowned as she stood in the doorway to the living room. After a long shift at the hospital she'd never imagined she'd come home to, what seemed like, an explosion in the living room, there were pillows, cushions and blankets thrown all over the floor, and Rita was stood on the coffee table, their 3 year old son on her back, the toddler clinging tightly to his Mummy's shoulders, his legs wrapped firmly around her waist.
"No Mumma."
"Connie." Both Rita and their son cried out as she went to step into the living room, "no."
"No?" Connie frowned, "what do you…"
"The floors is lava Mumma, it get you." The toddler informed her, "you gots to use the stones and the islands." he explained as he pointed to the cushions and the furniture.
"He's right" Rita nodded, bouncing slightly on the coffee table and making their son giggle, "shall we go and rescue the pretty princess Explorer Harry?"
Harry giggled and nodded, "let's go Super Mummy, we no want P'incess Mumma get owie."
Connie felt her heart rise into her mouth, terrified someone would get hurt as Rita jumped from the coffee table to the armchair, Harry on her back giggling loudly as Rita then stepped from the armchair and used a path of cushions to make her way to the door, "hey" she whispered, leaning forward to brush her lips against Connie's before turning slightly so Harry could kiss his Mumma.
"Come on P'incess" Harry giggled as he held out one hand, "we help you to our den, we gots snacks" he giggled as he pointed to one side of the room and it was only then that Connie realised the trail of cushions and pillows lead to a blanket fort behind the sofa.
Connie laughed and slipped off her heels and jacket before taking hold of her son's outstretched hand, "you won't let me get lost will you?"
Harry shook his head, "I 'splorer Harry and this my Super Mummy, we keep you safe."
"Well then take me to your secret den Explorer Harry."
Harry giggled and kissed Rita's head, "Come on Super Mummy, we take the P'incess to our den for snacks."
"Okay" Rita grinned as she slowly made her way across the trail of cushions to the den she'd made, "here we are" she smiled as she put Harry down on the last cushion so he could crawl under the blankets and into the den Rita had made between the chairs from their dining table.
"Come on in" he grinned to his parents, "is safe from the lava in here."
"We better do as he says" Rita told Connie before kissing her lips softly.
"You know you're crazy don't you?" Connie whispered against Rita's lips.
"Yeah" Rita chuckled before stealing another kiss, "it's why you love me." she smirked, crawling into the den before Connie had chance to reply.
"Come on P'incess Mumma" Harry poked his head out of the blankets, "Don't let SuperMummy eat all our snacks"
Connie laughed and followed her son and partner into the blanket fort, smiling as she noticed the floor was made from the duvet from her own bed, and Harry's nightlight brightened up the small space that was full of pillows, books and the duvet from Harry's bed too, "so what snacks have you got then?"
Harry picked up a bowl, "grapes" he picked up another bowl containing his favorite cheesey crisps, "wavers and erm...erm, I think Mummy ate the biscuits."
"Did she now" Connie raised one eyebrow as she looked at Rita.
"I think not" Rita reached out and tickled Harry's stomach, "I think the explorer ate them all himself."
Harry giggled and squirmed, "I gots to be big and strong" he laughed.
"You have" Connie smiled, rescuing her son from his Mummy's tickling, "what else did you have? You can't just have had biscuits."
"We had picnic" he nodded, "in the den, Mummy do san'wiches, and erm…" he frowned slightly as he tried to remember what he'd eaten, "'cumber and 'matoes."
"What did you have on your sandwiches?"
"Ham and cheese and ketchup."
"Wow" Connie smiled, "that sounds yummy, what would you like for dinner?"
"Nuggets p'eese" Harry grinned, "we eats in here?"
"I suppose we can just this once." Connie nodded, knowing she'd made the right decision when she saw Harry's face light up.
Rita smiled softly and kissed Connie's lips and Harry's forehead, "I'll go and make a start on tea, why don't you read this explorer a story?" Rita suggested before crawling from the den, laughing as, even though Harry wasn't with her, she still found herself only using the cushions and pillows to reach the door.
Harry smiled as Rita left the den and picked up one of his favourite books from the pile Rita had been reading to him earlier, at almost 4 years old Harry had deemed himself 'too big' for nap time but his parents still insisted he had at least half an hour of 'quiet time' each afternoon, today's 'quiet time' had involved Explorer Harry and Super Mummy cuddling up in their secret den to read magic stories. "You want this one?" Connie asked as Harry crawled into her lap and nodded, "what do you need to do to make Mumma remember how to read?"
Harry giggled and reached up to give Connie a sloppy kiss, "better?" he asked.
Connie opened the book and frowned before shaking her head, "nope."
"Mumma" Harry giggled before giving her several more kisses, "now?"
Connie nodded and kissed Harry's blonde curls, "Much better, are you comfy?" the toddler shifted slightly before nodding, "Okay...The witch had a cat, and a very tall hat. And long ginger hair which she wore in a plait.…" she began to read as Harry snuggled into her and Connie knew her son wouldn't be awake for much longer.
"Here we are" Rita returned to the den a while later with Harry's plate and cup of juice, "I'll just go and get ours" she told Connie with a smile.
"Yummy" Harry smiled happily, still sat on Connie's lap as he tucked into his dinner, "I love peas."
"Eat them all up then" Connie smiled, thanking Rita as she was handed a plate and a glass of juice.
"I will" Harry nodded, "so I be big and strong."
"Good Boy."
The family sat on the floor underneath the blankets, a comfortable silence falling around them, only broken occasionally when Harry remembered something he needed to tell his Mumma about his day, "we snuggle 'fore bedtime?" he asked once they'd all finished eating, "in my den?"
Rita nodded, "why don't we lay down and read some stories?" she suggested, knowing it wouldn't be long before Harry was ready for bed.
"You two get settled, I'll just move these plates and quickly change into something more comfortable."
Harry nodded and passed Connie his empty plate before turning to Rita, "you read me tiger Mumma? P'eese?"
Rita nodded, "go grab it then."
Connie returned after changing into her pyjamas, taking off her make up and tying back her hair, to find Rita laid on her back in the den, Harry laid on her stomach holding the book that Rita was reading to him, "Mummy" Harry grinned when he noticed Connie, "come" he gestured to the space beside him where a pillow and blanket was laid out for Connie to settle down with them.
Connie waited until Rita had finished the story before holding out a pull up and Harry's favourite pyjamas, "let's get you changed shall we and then we won't have to do it when you're all sleepy later."
It didn't take long, just two more stories and Harry was unable to keep his eyes open any longer, sleepily mumbling "love MummyMumma" as his eyelids fluttered closed.
"We love you too" Rita smiled softly as she kissed the top of his head gently, Connie continuing with the story until she was sure he was completely asleep. Connie and Rita laid in silence for a while before Rita spoke, "I love times like this, when the three of us are just cuddled up together."
"Me too" Connie agreed as she shuffled slightly, "although I prefer it in our bed or on the sofa as opposed to being on the living room floor."
"It made Harry happy."
"You're right" Connie smiled as she ran her fingers through her son's hair, "and I suppose that's the most important thing."
"Can we have another one?" Rita asked out of the blue
"Another baby?" Connie clarified.
"Yeah" Rita nodded.
Connie thought for a moment as she continued to run her fingers through Harry's hair as he slept, sprawled across both his parents, "yeah" she smiled softly before turning to peck Rita's lips, "why not?"