cimorene

[Disclaimer] What happens here may not be happening in real time right now, but they probably will sooner or later. Just you wait, you non-tinhatters. Just you wait. [This is, amazingly, even less clear on the concept of an RPF disclaimer than most RPF plebes! It's typical for them to a) unquestioningly assume they need to declare they don't own the people, b) realize (and say) that it's dumb to disclaim ownership of other people but not make the connection that they are disclaiming the wrong thing, and c) disclaim that the events are fiction. Not so much for them to combine the unnecessary "Don't own these people" with claiming the events depicted will actually happen (even jokingly. At least she's obviously joking).]

[cut text] ( Kris doesn’t think that he has any room left in his heart to love another person as wholly and completely as he does Adam, but everything he thought he knew changes when the nurse brings out the little wrinkled body wrapped in swaddles of pink cotton with eyes the color of a tranquil sea and fine wisps of black hair as delicate as ravens’ feathers. The second he lays eyes on her, he’s smitten and the linear strand of love that ties him to Adam stretches and arcs into a cyclical bond of family and togetherness. )