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1 year ago
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Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Jackson places a finger under Scott’s chin. “Of course we can.” He kisses his mate softly. “Sounds like a great idea.” He buckles Dexter into his baby seat and settles Scott into the passenger seat. He then drives to Scott’s house. “What’s your address again?” he teases.

Scott laughs and tells Jackson his address again, relaxing back into his seat.

Jackson parks in the driveway and sits there, tapping his knee. “Is your mom home?”

“No. She’s pulling a double. Why?” He asks getting out and stretching, groaning softly as the bones in his back popped.

"Well…" he said, stepping out and grabbing Dexter. "I was just… are you going to tell her?" he asked.

1 year ago
61 notes

Jackson|Scott|Dexter

scottymccall17:

jacksonwhittemore-rp:

Jackson places a finger under Scott’s chin. “Of course we can.” He kisses his mate softly. “Sounds like a great idea.” He buckles Dexter into his baby seat and settles Scott into the passenger seat. He then drives to Scott’s house. “What’s your address again?” he teases.

Scott laughs and tells Jackson his address again, relaxing back into his seat.

Jackson parks in the driveway and sits there, tapping his knee. “Is your mom home?”

1 year ago
61 notes

Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Dexter plays with the band on his wrist, and smiles at Scott, showing it to him. Jackson takes Scott’s hand, and leads them back to the car. “Papa needs to rest and its Dexter’s nap time.” 

“Can we go to my house? I…Stiles hasn’t been the warmest.” Scott says looking down at his fidgeting fingers.

Jackson places a finger under Scott’s chin. “Of course we can.” He kisses his mate softly. “Sounds like a great idea.” He buckles Dexter into his baby seat and settles Scott into the passenger seat. He then drives to Scott’s house. “What’s your address again?” he teases.

1 year ago
61 notes

Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Dexter looks from Scott to the girl. “‘ank you…” he says, and takes it hesitantly. The little girl giggles. “Bye!” she waves, and skips off. “Wasn’t that nice, Dex?” asks Jackson, as he ties it around Dex’s little wrist. Dexter giggles. 

Scott chuckles and picks Dexter up. “Wanna go home now, angel? Or do you wanna play more?”

Dexter plays with the band on his wrist, and smiles at Scott, showing it to him. Jackson takes Scott’s hand, and leads them back to the car. “Papa needs to rest and its Dexter’s nap time.” 

1 year ago
61 notes

Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Dexter points, and hides. The girl approaches them and looks up at both Scott and Jackson. “For him.” she smiles brightly, and shows them a wrist band woven out of wool. 

“Aww. Thank you sweetie.” Scott says smiling sweetly at the little girl. “Come on Dexter. Tell her thank you.” He adds kneeling down and putting his around the boy.

Dexter looks from Scott to the girl. “‘ank you…” he says, and takes it hesitantly. The little girl giggles. “Bye!” she waves, and skips off. “Wasn’t that nice, Dex?” asks Jackson, as he ties it around Dex’s little wrist. Dexter giggles. 

1 year ago
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Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Jackson wraps his arms around Scott’s waist as Dexter comes rubbing up to them and hides behind their legs. “What’s the matter, Dex?” Dex peeks through their legs, at a girl looking at them then hides again.

Scott tilts his head, looking between the girl and his son. “What is it, angel?”

Dexter points, and hides. The girl approaches them and looks up at both Scott and Jackson. “For him.” she smiles brightly, and shows them a wrist band woven out of wool. 

1 year ago
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Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Jackson reaches for his mate’s hand and entwines their fingers, looking at Dexter. He walked away from the swing and toward the slide area, climbing and sliding on his own.

“He’s getting so big isn’t he?” He mumbles, a slightly sad smile on his face.

Jackson tilts his head. “yeah. he is. but remember how small he was when you found him? he looks healthier now.”

“Yea…” Scott nods slightly. “You’re right.”

Jackson wraps his arms around Scott’s waist as Dexter comes rubbing up to them and hides behind their legs. “What’s the matter, Dex?” Dex peeks through their legs, at a girl looking at them then hides again.

1 year ago
61 notes

Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Jackson reaches for his mate’s hand and entwines their fingers, looking at Dexter. He walked away from the swing and toward the slide area, climbing and sliding on his own.

“He’s getting so big isn’t he?” He mumbles, a slightly sad smile on his face.

Jackson tilts his head. “yeah. he is. but remember how small he was when you found him? he looks healthier now.”

1 year ago
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Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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Jackson finishes his ice-cream within a few minutes, watching Dexter. The cub had finished his own ice-cream and wondered around. He was still small, and looked like he could be knocked over by the other kids. He walked toward the swings, watching the toddler on it.

Scott smiles watching his little one, unconsciously bringing his hand to rest on his belly and rubbing.  

Jackson reaches for his mate’s hand and entwines their fingers, looking at Dexter. He walked away from the swing and toward the slide area, climbing and sliding on his own.

1 year ago
61 notes

Jackson|Scott|Dexter

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“We’ll see what he wants.” Jackson steps onto the grass and places Dexter on the ground, and he waddles off with his ice-cream toward the play equipment. 

Scott leans into Jackson’s side as he watches Dexter closely.

Jackson finishes his ice-cream within a few minutes, watching Dexter. The cub had finished his own ice-cream and wondered around. He was still small, and looked like he could be knocked over by the other kids. He walked toward the swings, watching the toddler on it.

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