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A Growing Family (1/?)

[(Anonymous)]

"Papa's home! Daddy, wake up!"

Vilkas groaned and rolled over to see the bright, exuberant face of his eldest daughter, Lucia. Still in bare feet and sleeping clothes, she was bouncing up and down excitedly, beaming from ear to ear.

"Alright, firefly, I'm coming," conceded the bed-rumpled warrior, chuckling despite his abrupt awakening. Downstairs, he could hear Blaise eagerly demanding the details of his other father's latest adventure. Pulling on a linen over-shirt, Vilkas ran a hand through his dark, messy hair and trudged sleepily to the small bedroom at the other end of the loft before going downstairs to greet his husband. He poked his head inside to check on the smallest member of the family. In her little bed, three-year-old Rovena slept soundly, her tiny thumb stuck securely in her mouth. Deciding to let the baby sleep a little longer, Vilkas quietly shut the door and made his way down the loft stairs.

"Welcome back, Anuin," said Vilkas warmly, stepping towards the hearth and tilting his head up slightly to give his tall Bosmer husband a chaste kiss. "Glad to see you made it back in one piece."

"It's good to be back," sighed Anuin wearily. "Going to Solitude and back isn't my favorite journey. I bagged some good game on the way home, though."

"Good. We were running low on dried meat," nodded Vilkas.

"I thought so. Is the little one still sleeping?"

"--Papa said he had a surprise for us," Lucia suddenly interrupted impatiently. Curious, Vilkas cocked his head at Anuin in question. The Wood Elf grinned and said, "I have a surprise for the whole family, actually. Why don't we get Rovena up, and then we'll all go outside."

Vilkas gave Anuin a slightly suspicious look, which he returned with an innocent smile, before returning upstairs to fetch their daughter.

By now, Rovena was beginning to stir. Gently, Vilkas stroked the toddler's soft, orange hair to rouse her from her sleep. Rovena blinked her large, black eyes blearily and rubbed them with her pudgy fists. Her pointed ears twitched in a rabbit-like manner, and she yawned widely.

"Good morning, precious," cooed Vilkas, scooping her up in his thickly-muscled arms. "Papa's home from his trip, love."

The tiny Bosmer grinned widely and chirped happily, "Ata!"

"Yes, that's right. Ata's home," said Vilkas, chuckling at the little girl's use of the Bosmeri word for father. Once downstairs, Vilkas handed Rovena over to Anuin, who immediately peppered her face with kisses, making the toddler giggle and squeal.

"There's my sleeping princess," said Anuin happily. "Were you good for Daddy while I was gone?"

Rovena nodded eagerly and snuggled her face into the leather chest plate of Anuin's armor.

"What's the surprise, Papa?" asked Blaise excitedly. He and Lucia had gotten dressed while Vilkas was upstairs, and were now waiting for their promised treat. Anuin looked at Vilkas and said a bit sheepishly, "Um, don't hate me, hun, okay?"

"That sounds… ominous…" answered Vilkas slowly.

Handing Rovena back to Vilkas, Anuin walked over to the door and opened it. On the front steps of Breezehome was a large, grey dog.

"Alright, boy, come on in," said the Bosmer, patting his leg to beckon the shaggy dog inside. Lucia screamed and began jumping up and down, while Blaise shouted, "Awesome!"

"This is Meeko," introduced Anuin, leaning down to scratch the dog's head affectionately. "He needed a home, so I brought him here."

"Doggy!" announced Rovena, squirming in her father's arms to be let down.

"You're sure he's friendly, right?" asked Vilkas seriously, holding firm to the toddler. Anuin nodded. "I brought him to Solitude with me when I was done with my job, and the kids there were playing with him for hours. He never growled or snapped at them once, even when the littlest ones were pulling at his tail. He's really well-trained, too. Follows every command I give him. Meeko, sit."

Meeko sat. His tail thumped happily and his tongue lolled from his mouth.

"Meeko, speak."

Again, Meeko obeyed. He also demonstrated "stay," "roll over," and "follow." Reassured, Vilkas nodded. He bent and patted the dog on the head. "Well, welcome to the family, Meeko."

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After scanning through the other fills, I realized how popular M!Bosmer/Vilkas seems to be. Ah, well...

Re: A Growing Family (2/?)

[(Anonymous)]

Anuin relaxed obviously, and Lucia and Blaise surged forward to pet and greet their new companion. Cautiously, Vilkas knelt down and let Rovena stroke Meeko's fur. In response, Meeko wagged his tail and licked the Wood Elf's chubby face. Only then did Vilkas let her down all the way. While the children were sufficiently distracted, Anuin and Vilkas went and sat at the table.

"You're not mad, are you?" asked Anuin, biting his lip. Chuckling, Vilkas shook his head.

"No, just surprised. We've been talking about getting a dog for awhile now, so it's not like this is completely out of the blue. He seems like a good dog."

"I'm glad," said the Wood Elf, placing his hand over his husband's. "I was worried you'd be angry for not talking about it first, but I sort of just came across the poor guy, so I couldn't exactly do that."

"Where did you find him, anyway?"

"In the woods near Solitude," answered Anuin, then he lowered his voice a bit. "I came across this little cabin, so I went to see if whoever lived there wanted to trade for some of the pelts or meat I collected that day. The owner was inside, but he was dead in his cot."

"Murdered?" frowned Vilkas. Anuin shook his head.

"Rockjoint. He had a journal next to him. The last entry mentioned leaving behind someone named 'Meeko' to take care of himself when he died, but I didn't know what it meant at the time. I took a few hours to bury the poor fellow and seal up his house in case any relatives came by. That's why I'm a day late, by the way. While I was digging, Meeko showed up, and I realized that was who the diary was talking about. I felt bad for him, and I couldn't just leave him there alone, so I took him with me to Solitude. I kind of got a bit attached somewhere along the way."

"You're such a softie," accused Vilkas, smiling as he shook his head. "Big, scary Dragonborn getting all gooey over an orphaned dog. It's kind of cute."

"It's one of my many charms," replied Anuin flippantly, preening. Vilkas barked with laughter. "Gods, I love you, you foppish twit."

"Hey, Dad?" called Blaise before Anuin could retort.

"Yes?" answered both men in unison.

"Can we take Meeko to show Uncle Farkas and Aunt Lydia?"

"Breakfast first," answered Vilkas. "Then you can."

Suffice to say, breakfast was a short, hurried affair. After wolfing down their bread and cheese, the two eldest children practically raced out the door. However, Vilkas managed to corner the two before they left. He handed Lucia a wrapped meat pie to give to their aunt and uncle, and instructed Blaise to keep an eye on Meeko and make sure he didn't jump up on Lydia. Anuin and Vilkas agreed that they would follow after Rovena had finished her breakfast and Anuin had a chance to put away his gear. Lydia was nearing the end of her pregnancy, so they liked to check up on the couple as often as they could. In fact, now that Anuin was back from his latest job for the Companions, both he and Vilkas planned to stay in Whiterun until after the baby was born.

At the table, Rovena burbled happily as she ate her diced-up pieces of venison. She still wouldn't touch anything but meat, but Anuin assured Vilkas that this was normal and healthy for a young Bosmer, and that soon they would be able to introduce her to fruits and vegetables. Vilkas was just glad his husband was such an excellent hunter; for such a little thing, Rovena could sure eat a lot.

Re: A Growing Family (2/?)

[(Anonymous)]

OP: I'm so glad I got a post! I absolutely love this, it's honest and sweet, and exactly what I was expecting. It's nice you explored the extended family too, I enjoy seeing the dragonborn integrate himself.
And don't worry about vilkas/bosmer, i think its just coincidence... plus it's just a race. What matters is the man who marries Vilkas, isnt it?

Very much love this, hope you give me more insight to their relationship <3