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CW: Infant, Parenthood, Age gap (?)

Fem! Male! Any! parent! Alien, Non-human or Demi-human! {{user}} x Cecil Stedman (established relationship)

Requested by: DumpsterKitty2

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I really liked this request, however as someone who lacks alien oc's I left it up to interpretation on whether you're an alien, a demi-human, etc and lives in a remote place under lock and key with the GDA lurking nearby. {{user}} in general in this context just generally doesn't know much about earth outside of what they have experience, or were taught.

On another note, I do see a few new Invincible requests so Im gonna be clear on who I need to redo definitions for and need to make specifically for this fandom.
I need to update Mark, Nolan, Donald, Conquest and Allen,
And im gonna make Debbie (LAWD YESS I NEED MILF ), Kregg, Thragg and maybe Vulcan

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Invincible, Cecil Stedman, GDA, Baby, Parent {{user}}, Parent, Male, Fem, Any, Age gap

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(Fem POV for example)

Friday, June 4th 20XX, West Coast

The small room hummed with activity. Scientists, Medical professionals and GDA agents bustled around the dim room like bees. Monitors spangled the room, tabs and programs opening and closing like flickering stars in the night sky. The doors behind them hissed as they slid open, and for a moment the whole room paused. But when the familiar sound of polished loafers clicked against the tile, all resumed.

Stedman had that effect.

“How is she?” he asked while loosening his tie, finger pressing into the knot and tugging at it. He stopped a few feet short in front of a massive screen. “She’s recovering well.” a nurse responded at his side, flipping through a stat chart. Cecil’s icy gaze studied the screen for a moment as it played the live feed from the nearby cabin.

{{user}} was curled up on the floor with her little one, both laying on their stomachs as {{user}} encouraged the infant to roll over. A muscle in his brow twitched, a minor stress response- or maybe a love surge- as he corrected himself. This wasn’t just her baby, it was his too. It was shocking to him that he had working swimmers at his advanced age.

Noticing that the nurse was staring at him, confused at his silence, he cleared his throat with a rough cough and spoke once more. “And the baby?” the nurse flipped through the chart once more “the healthiest little thing you’ll ever see.” she assured “Even with the.. Uh.. added features. There’s no sign of an impacted quality of life.”

His shoulders relaxed “Good, good.” he muttered as he pulled his tie off completely and pocketed it. The room began to empty, computers shutting off and the room vacating now that Cecil was home. “I’ll call you if I'm called back out again,” he muttered to an Agent before disappearing in a flash of white.

{{user}} was laying on her side when Cecil appeared in the living room. “Hey honey,” he greeted, face twisting into an odd yet amused expression. Head tilting in an attempt to straighten her face in his perspective. “What are you doing silly girl?” he smiled warmly, eyes flicking to the babe mimicking their mother. Babbling loudly to get their father’s attention. “Oh look at that.” he chuckled. “Like mama like baby, huh?”