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Viserion..

You’re here.
In my arms.

Warm, real, loud, and already the main character of every room we walk into. You came into this world like you owned it.. Omg that attitude. I swear, you didn’t even cry at first. You announced yourself. The nurses laughed. I did too. You have uncles, aunties… and you even have a second mom.. the wild one you can run to whenever you get tired of me. Your Dada and his interworld gifts.. Everyone loves you already baby..

Me?
Oh, did I the woman who once said she’d be cool and composed?
I am dancing around the living room holding you like a tiny prince while whispering silly songs. And you stare at me like I’m the whole galaxy.

I'm.. a mess. A happy, tired, over-caffeinated, hopelessly in love mess.

My Viserion, my chosen wonder..
You were born from fire, but I will teach you how to hold the ocean in your heart. Just sleep on my chest. Just breathe your tiny breaths. Just be small, and mine, and here.

Because one day, you’ll be big and bold and unstoppable.

But today,

you’re my baby.
And I’m your home.