75 Godiva, Monday

[vdistinctive]

The Leverage team had been in Fandom more than long enough to know exactly what came after the school prom. Eliot's anticipation of seeing Spike and Gracie again had been tempered by his dread over whatever fresh hell of a revelation of his alternate selves' sex lives. He'd already met a daughter some version of him had had with Sterling, for chrissake, but he knew better to think the island couldn't somehow top that.

But Saturday morning had come and gone, and no "you don't get to be with your partners in my universe" child arrived to taunt him. And it turned out, spending time with a couple kids who belonged to all three of them was really nice.

He leaned back on the couch with his coffee, a giant spread of brunch foods arranged on the coffee table, the end tables, and pretty much every other flat surface not currently occupied by a piece of Hardison's tech (yeah, Eliot lost that battle before it ever began), and watched as Hardison finished setting up a video link to Kathy. Parker was perched on the back of the couch next to him, her knee touching his shoulder, looking about as happy and relaxed as he'd ever seen her, and not just because her mouth was full of chocolate cereal. The kids were sprawled on either side of them, teasing and poking each other in a way that reminded Eliot so much of himself and Trudy as kids it almost hurt. Somehow, after everything, he'd still managed to end up with a family. A large one, even. He could get used to this.

He bit his lip thoughtfully, and took a long sip of his coffee.

Maybe he should start taking steps to make sure he got the chance.

[for the fam, and slow play. AU KIDS!]

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[my2dads]

"Or maybe you were so deep in your hole, it took three people's light to reach you all the way," Ada said, thoughtfully.

[vdistinctive]

Well. Goddamn.

Eliot leaned over to press a kiss to the top of Ada's head. "I'd ask how you got so smart, but I already know. You're the spitting image of Nana, you know that?"

[my2dads]

"Really?" Ada asked, delighted.

[vdistinctive]

"Sure are," Eliot said. "And she's one of the best ladies I've ever met. So you must be spectacular."

[my2dads]

Ada beamed. "You'n Pop are tryin' to convince her to move down to New Orleans," she said. "You keep sayin' it's cause you need help keepin' all us kids in line. An' then you glare at Pop like he's the worst one."

[vdistinctive]

"Damn right he is," Eliot said, gesturing around the room. "He ain't even learned to clean up his toys."

[my2dads]

"Last time you grouched at him for leavin' his toys out, he said that you didn't complain about them the other night, but that's not true because you always complain about them," Ada said.

There were still a few things she wasn't too wise for her years about yet.

[vdistinctive]

. . . Yeah, Eliot was not having that conversation with her. Not until she was actually his daughter full time, anyway.

"I think maybe he was confused," he said after a little while. "I don't mind the toys if someone's using them."

That kinda covered it, right?

That place in New Orleans better be really well soundproofed.