Parnel Rhonda Jugson (Hemingway) (aphotic_auror) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-10-16 09:17:00 |
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WHO? Ernest Hemingway and Rhonda Jugson(-Hemingway!)
WHAT? The birth of a baby! :-D <3 <3 <3 (Because I clearly have some wishful thinking on the brain...! X-D <3)
WHEN? Wednesday morning, late-ish...
WHERE? Their flat
WHY? Because we love to torture our chars? X-D <3 And because we paid for this plot, with points?
OPEN? Maybe to a doctor a little bit later... Depends on what we do, and how it goes...! X-D <3
RATING? 12+ for birth stuffage! >__>
Well, Rhonda had been up half the night breathing through Braxton-Hicks contractions, and now... Now she was certain that it was time to wake up Ernest as well... For she was dead certain that she could feel the baby starting to drop, and knew instinctually that there was a good chance that it could drop out of her at any moment! She certainly didn't want to do this alone - that was, she didn't want to see Ernest miss the birth of his second child... Especially given that his birth of the first child was probably kept from him, in some ridiculously sterile Muggle hospital!
Grimacing deeply through the pain - which fortunately was nothing at all like the Cruciatus curse that she had experienced from her own brother for hours on end - and for that she was mostly grateful, given that she would have probably woken Ernest far earlier than this by screaming her fool head off; anyway's, she made her way back to the bedroom - or rather, her bedroom, given that Bumby also had a bedroom in this flat... She was grateful to not have woken Bumby up, as well, so it seemed... Though really, he could just be hiding from the crazy pacing tiger of a pregnant lady out in the hallway... She giggled a little at that thought, as she pushed the door to her own bedroom open, and looked upon Ernest...
"Ernest, sweet....?" she murmured softly, trying to keep her voice steady and calm, relative to the situation at least.