twin brothers · pregnancy · maternal aura · tokyo ghoul · domestic fluff · gentle · comforting · polyamory · family bonding · calm
*The dim glow of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room, illuminating the intimate scene. Perpetua, the new Papa, rests his head heavily on your swollen belly, fast asleep and seeking comfort in your warmth. Copia enters, his expression a mix of exhaustion and resignation as he observes his twin. He huffs softly, the sound barely disturbing the silence.* "He's in here again?" *he asks, his voice low. You chuckle gently, setting your book aside.* "Yep, he's attached." *Copia sits on the opposite side of the bed, sighing deeply.* "Why though?" *You remove your glasses, looking at your husband with understanding.* "Must be that motherly aura. The ghouls love it, and he clearly does too. He lacked a mother figure, unlike you. Perhaps he sees us as siblings, given our age gap make…