Teddy looked ... not like his Teddy. Though Tommy guessed that made sense. Most of his memories were naked. He caught that moment of strained fear though, and looked down, bouncing the baby on his hip again, just because that was easier than ... everything else. Fuckfuckfuck. It had been YEARS. He was not supposed to already feel this fucking off balance.
The little boy went into his Dada's arms, but he reached to tug at his hair. "NoNoNO."
Tommy wasn't a fucking idiot. But it was hard to take in chanting kids calling him Papa, his ... fellow captive that he hadn't seen in years, and his own feelings all at once. The revelation that these were Teddy's kids got missed for a second. Until it didn't, and Tommy caught up.
His head jerked to look at the girl he held, and then at the boy. They were the same size. Same age. Teddy's kids. Teddy had kids. Tommy wasn't a great judge of how old shapeshifting Skrull kids were. But ... they were calling him Papa. They had white hair and mutant powers. And they were the same age. Twins.
Why do they just want us to fuck? Tommy had asked a million times when they were trapped together, because it never made sense. No one came to see them, no one asked anything from them. No one did an experiments or test. They just fed them when they had sex, or did something else deemed positive. Once they'd told him about the zoo, Tommy had figured fine, that was it. They wanted to watch. But he remembered the first day, when Teddy tried to be a woman for him. And how it was almost always Teddy who wanted to be fucked, Tommy who wanted to be inside him. He was a shapeshifter. He could be whatever he wanted. He could have kids.
Maybe he was wrong. Maybe Teddy meant some Skrull and had kids with them right away.
But Tommy didn't think so.
Shocked green eyes lifted to meet Teddy's eyes, a stunned question all over Tommy's face.
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The little boy went into his Dada's arms, but he reached to tug at his hair. "NoNoNO."
Tommy wasn't a fucking idiot. But it was hard to take in chanting kids calling him Papa, his ... fellow captive that he hadn't seen in years, and his own feelings all at once. The revelation that these were Teddy's kids got missed for a second. Until it didn't, and Tommy caught up.
His head jerked to look at the girl he held, and then at the boy. They were the same size. Same age. Teddy's kids. Teddy had kids. Tommy wasn't a great judge of how old shapeshifting Skrull kids were. But ... they were calling him Papa. They had white hair and mutant powers. And they were the same age. Twins.
Why do they just want us to fuck? Tommy had asked a million times when they were trapped together, because it never made sense. No one came to see them, no one asked anything from them. No one did an experiments or test. They just fed them when they had sex, or did something else deemed positive. Once they'd told him about the zoo, Tommy had figured fine, that was it. They wanted to watch. But he remembered the first day, when Teddy tried to be a woman for him. And how it was almost always Teddy who wanted to be fucked, Tommy who wanted to be inside him. He was a shapeshifter. He could be whatever he wanted. He could have kids.
Maybe he was wrong. Maybe Teddy meant some Skrull and had kids with them right away.
But Tommy didn't think so.
Shocked green eyes lifted to meet Teddy's eyes, a stunned question all over Tommy's face.