33 Apocalypse Ave, Saturday Morning

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For a moment after her alarm went off, Kathy had no idea why she'd even set it. It was the weekend, she had neither work nor class today, she could sleep late if she wanted to. And, slapping blearily at her beeping phone, Kathy very much wanted to. She was warm, lying in a tangle of bodies, still more than a little tired from the night before, which had included a much better resolution that last year's prom.

Oh. Right. Prom. The wheels in her brain started to slowly turn as she put two and two together. Alarm. Unlocked front door. Day after prom. Yes.

"Get up," she said, poking at whoever was closest. "Kids are probably coming. C'mon, get up."

She wanted to be dressed and making breakfast by the time the inevitable horde descended on the house, dammit. But she wasn't going to be doing it alone.

"Get up or I swear I will send the first kid who shows up to come and wake you up proper."

Kathy that was just mean.

[Open to boyfriends, housemates, AU children of all varieties, and guests!]

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"Hot," Dante announced.

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She eyed him, hefting the spatula she was using for the pancakes menacingly.

"The problem is, you're right," she said, letting the spatula go limp. "In a kind of jock way. At least in that body. And she could be literally whoever I wanted!"

Which was a disturbingly sexy thought.

"...But I'm not gonna hook up with her. I'm not on the market for hookups. She should know that. And now I might have just broke Aidan's heart because for a moment, he really thought he was the reason his moms got together."

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"Wait, did Raven actually say that out loud?" Dante said. "...Okay, eesh."

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"First she wanted to know why we'd never hooked up when she was a dude and I had to point out she was never a dude when she was still pining over me," Kathy said with an aggrieved sigh. "And then she was like, 'Well, are we gonna hook up now, I'm good either way' and I was like, 'Oh my god, not now,' and she was confused why this was a bad time, so finally I had to tell her that if things were different, yeah, I'd probably hook up with her as a guy, but that things weren't at all different."

Breathe, Kathy.

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Long pause. "Okay," he said, "Yeah, that's maybe not the kinda talk you wanna have in front of the kids."

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"That's what I said!" Kathy groused. "And I just--it's bad enough that the kids come here and see that their parents aren't the only possible configuration, but I just hate it when one kid sees that their family isn't even in the offing, here. That seems like a terrible thing to do to a kid."

She just wanted all the kids to feel happy and welcome and safe here. And she'd really dropped the ball on that last year, so she'd been doubly-determined for this one.

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"It might suck," Dante said. "'Course, they can also be like, 'cool, but that's not how it works out' and shrug it off."

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"Maybe, but I'd rather assume it'll hurt and be pleasantly surprised than figure they'll be fine and end up being careless," Kathy said.

To literally no one's surprise.

"It's hard being a little kid sometimes," she said. "And sometimes these kids come from hard lives. Mine and Ezra's kid was worried about the Coterie. Carys didn't realize it when she was explaining, but Anders and I lived as fugitives, trying to keep the Circle from taking her away from us. I just want the kids who show up to have a weekend where they don't have to be hurt or scared or sad. And if they come from happy, loving homes, then I don't wanna mess with their belief that everything is okay. The world's gonna do that fast enough."

Soft touch.

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Dante let out a soft laugh.

"Yeah, you keep Kathying," he said fondly.

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"It's the only way I know how to be," Kathy sighed.

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Dante leaned over to press a kiss against her cheek. "I'm gonna go check on our kids."

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"Shoo," Kathy said, making little motions with the spatula she was holding. "They're gonna want their cocoa anyway."

And then she'd have time to pretend like the casual way he said 'our kids' didn't make her go all gooey inside. She knew they weren't real--was pretty sure they'd never be real, no matter how much she might want them in the future--but it still felt good to hear.

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"Yes, ma'am," Dante said, snagging his two mugs and winking at her on his way out.