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"Aaaand... done! You're all strapped up, baby girl." Trixie giggled as she tugged slightly on her baby harness, ensuring that Grande Finale was secure and comfortable. "Not too tight, not too loose." Trixie smiled proudly as she used her magic to fasten the belt on her back. She used a cloven hoof to straighten her mane slightly before looking back down at Grande Finale once more, and then turning her head to look down at her young son, Morpheus.

"You must be ready to go see Auntie Fluttershy, huh, Morphy?" Trixie tussled her son's mane with her hoof. Morpheus groaned as he slid his hoof over his ruffled mane.

"Mooom, I don't like that nickname!" Morpheus huffed as his face grew visibly redder. Trixie stifled a giggle before helping her son fix his mane. "Ohh, sweetie, it's not like I'll call you that in public..." She smiled warmly before continuing. "I'll just call you 'The Great and Powerful Morpheus' instead!"

Morpheus half-chuckled as he looked at his baby sister whom was strapped on their mother's chest. "I'm guessing we're going to Auntie's to get Dove, right?" Trixie responded with a quick nod. "Yes, my dear, we're going to fetch your sister! I thought it was about time that we had a family day!" Trixie exclaimed with a hint of dejection in her voice.

"Can we pleeaaaase just let Dove stay for another day?" Morpheus looked pleadingly at his mother, using the usual puppy-dog eyes and the pouty lip. Trixie found the act endearing and snickered before shaking her head. "No, sweetie, Dove is coming home today. Your aunt is expecting us-"

"I'm sure she wouldn't mind *too* much if we-"

"Morpheus." Trixie interrupted, giving her son a disapproving look. He sighed in defeat before dropping his head, "Fine... But she better not take my action figures again! She'll take'em and hide'em in her room and won't give'em back..." Morpheus snorted before stamping his hoof lightly against the floor.

"Well, sweetie, after we get your sister we're going out, but Mommy will make sure that she won't take them anymore, okay?" Trixie gently nuzzled her son's face.

"Thank you, Mom!" Morpheus grinned cheekily as he returned the nuzzle. He quickly trotted ahead and left Trixie behind to follow.

It wasn't until Trixie was about to leave that Zephyr came through the door. He shut the door loudly before quickly turning his body around to face away from Trixie.

"Oh, honey! You're home! I was just about to go get Dove, we were going to have a nice family outing if you-"

"I'm not really interested in that, Trixie." Zephyr's reply confused Trixie, so she shook her head and approached him. "Why not dear? We don't really do anything as a family, I thought-"

"Trixie, seriously. I'm not interested." Zephyr's tone grew harsher by the seconds. Trixie was taken aback by Zephyr's sudden grittiness, but quickly swallowed and continued. "Honey... Why aren't you interested in spending time with your own children? With me?" The hurt was becoming ever clearer with each word spoken. Her voice strained as she referred to herself, but she held back her urge to cry.

Zephyr held his tongue for what felt like an eternity. Trixie was anxiously biting her lip as she awaited Zephyr's answer with undying impatience.

"Things just... aren't working out anymore." Those dreaded words rang in her ears. Did she hear him correctly? She felt her throat tightening with every urge to cry. She did her best to hold her composure in front of her children. "Zephyr... Don't say that, please don't tell me you mean that-"

"I'm sorry, Trixie, but I just don't feel the same anymore." His voice was unwavering, almost as if there were no emotion behind what he was saying. This couldn't be real, it just couldn't be. Trixie felt her legs beginning to tremble with every sharp breath she took. Her eyes began welling up.

"Zephyr, please... What about our children? Your children?" Her voice was barely above a whisper. Tears began flooding freely down her cheeks. Her throat continued tightening as she cried silently to herself.

"They can always visit me."

Trixie bit her lip to stifle an oncoming sob. "Honey, please, there has to be something we can do to fix this!" She began to plead with him, silently hoping and praying that something, something, could be done to save their relationship.

"There's nothing left to be fixed, Trixie!" Zephyr yelled as he finally turned to face Trixie. Her cheeks were damp and fresh tears continued to cascade down them. Maybe somewhere inside him he felt remorse for it, but he just couldn't stay with her any longer. It wasn't her, it was him. Or at least, that's what he would've told her.

"That's bullshit!" Morpheus suddenly spat, his eyes burning with intense anger as he approached his dad. Trixie was so in shock over the whole situation that she couldn't even reprimand Morpheus for his use of a swear. Tears were forming in his eyes as well, but he refused to cry in front of his mom, or in front of the stallion who he had the misfortune of calling his dad. Zephyr didn't deserve to see him cry over what was transpiring in front of them. His little legs were shaking as he got closer and closer to Zephyr, of whom just stood there. Zephyr didn't even offer to move.

Morpheus started to hit Zephyr in his chest, though the impact of the blows didn't do much. His strikes weren't hard enough to hurt Zephyr, even though in that moment Morpheus wished he could. His little horn sparked mini bursts of magic with each punch as his small body began to become wracked with uncontrollable sobs. Morpheus began yelling through his emotional turmoil and he continued putting up a fight against his dad, who obviously wasn't trying to fight back. After a few minutes of Morpheus' emotional outburst, Zephyr quickly disconnected Morpheus from him and opened the door. Before Zephyr could ever make it out of the door, all he heard was Morpheus screaming "I hate you!" The door shut much more quietly than expected.

Morpheus continued sobbing even after Zephyr was gone. Grande had began crying after everyone began raising their voices. She was too young to understand. The raised voices spooked her. Trixie did her best to control the small filly's deafening crying. She didn't know how to fix Morpheus' crying, but she gently wrapped her free hoof around her son and began cooing to both him and Grande.

Trixie had no idea how she'd explain Zephyr's abandonment to Dove. Maybe Morpheus idea of letting Dove stay with Fluttershy longer was a good idea.

EDIT: The story is now here! I hope it's a good read for y'all!

There will be more of a story for this later, right now I'm burned out and don't have the creative juices to write :'D The two children pictured are Morpheus Lulamoon (older child) and Grande Finale!

Trixie and Zephyr have three children with one not pictured. I'm so excited for the storyyyy :') apologies for no story just yet!

I adopted Grande Finale from
I adopted Morpheus from

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"Aaaand... done! You're all strapped up, baby girl." Trixie giggled as she tugged slightly on her baby harness, ensuring that Grande Finale was secure and comfortable. "Not too tight, not too loose." Trixie smiled proudly as she used her magic to fasten the belt on her back. She used a cloven hoof to straighten her mane slightly before looking back down at Grande Finale once more, and then turning her head to look down at her young son, Morpheus.

"You must be ready to go see Auntie Fluttershy, huh, Morphy?" Trixie tussled her son's mane with her hoof. Morpheus groaned as he slid his hoof over his ruffled mane.

"Mooom, I don't like that nickname!" Morpheus huffed as his face grew visibly redder. Trixie stifled a giggle before helping her son fix his mane. "Ohh, sweetie, it's not like I'll call you that in public..." She smiled warmly before continuing. "I'll just call you 'The Great and Powerful Morpheus' instead!"

Morpheus half-chuckled as he looked at his baby sister whom was strapped on their mother's chest. "I'm guessing we're going to Auntie's to get Dove, right?" Trixie responded with a quick nod. "Yes, my dear, we're going to fetch your sister! I thought it was about time that we had a family day!" Trixie exclaimed with a hint of dejection in her voice.

"Can we pleeaaaase just let Dove stay for another day?" Morpheus looked pleadingly at his mother, using the usual puppy-dog eyes and the pouty lip. Trixie found the act endearing and snickered before shaking her head. "No, sweetie, Dove is coming home today. Your aunt is expecting us-"

"I'm sure she wouldn't mind *too* much if we-"

"Morpheus." Trixie interrupted, giving her son a disapproving look. He sighed in defeat before dropping his head, "Fine... But she better not take my action figures again! She'll take'em and hide'em in her room and won't give'em back..." Morpheus snorted before stamping his hoof lightly against the floor.

"Well, sweetie, after we get your sister we're going out, but Mommy will make sure that she won't take them anymore, okay?" Trixie gently nuzzled her son's face.

"Thank you, Mom!" Morpheus grinned cheekily as he returned the nuzzle. He quickly trotted ahead and left Trixie behind to follow.

It wasn't until Trixie was about to leave that Zephyr came through the door. He shut the door loudly before quickly turning his body around to face away from Trixie.

"Oh, honey! You're home! I was just about to go get Dove, we were going to have a nice family outing if you-"

"I'm not really interested in that, Trixie." Zephyr's reply confused Trixie, so she shook her head and approached him. "Why not dear? We don't really do anything as a family, I thought-"

"Trixie, seriously. I'm not interested." Zephyr's tone grew harsher by the seconds. Trixie was taken aback by Zephyr's sudden grittiness, but quickly swallowed and continued. "Honey... Why aren't you interested in spending time with your own children? With me?" The hurt was becoming ever clearer with each word spoken. Her voice strained as she referred to herself, but she held back her urge to cry.

Zephyr held his tongue for what felt like an eternity. Trixie was anxiously biting her lip as she awaited Zephyr's answer with undying impatience.

"Things just... aren't working out anymore." Those dreaded words rang in her ears. Did she hear him correctly? She felt her throat tightening with every urge to cry. She did her best to hold her composure in front of her children. "Zephyr... Don't say that, please don't tell me you mean that-"

"I'm sorry, Trixie, but I just don't feel the same anymore." His voice was unwavering, almost as if there were no emotion behind what he was saying. This couldn't be real, it just couldn't be. Trixie felt her legs beginning to tremble with every sharp breath she took. Her eyes began welling up.

"Zephyr, please... What about our children? Your children?" Her voice was barely above a whisper. Tears began flooding freely down her cheeks. Her throat continued tightening as she cried silently to herself.

"They can always visit me."

Trixie bit her lip to stifle an oncoming sob. "Honey, please, there has to be something we can do to fix this!" She began to plead with him, silently hoping and praying that something, something, could be done to save their relationship.

"There's nothing left to be fixed, Trixie!" Zephyr yelled as he finally turned to face Trixie. Her cheeks were damp and fresh tears continued to cascade down them. Maybe somewhere inside him he felt remorse for it, but he just couldn't stay with her any longer. It wasn't her, it was him. Or at least, that's what he would've told her.

"That's bullshit!" Morpheus suddenly spat, his eyes burning with intense anger as he approached his dad. Trixie was so in shock over the whole situation that she couldn't even reprimand Morpheus for his use of a swear. Tears were forming in his eyes as well, but he refused to cry in front of his mom, or in front of the stallion who he had the misfortune of calling his dad. Zephyr didn't deserve to see him cry over what was transpiring in front of them. His little legs were shaking as he got closer and closer to Zephyr, of whom just stood there. Zephyr didn't even offer to move.

Morpheus started to hit Zephyr in his chest, though the impact of the blows didn't do much. His strikes weren't hard enough to hurt Zephyr, even though in that moment Morpheus wished he could. His little horn sparked mini bursts of magic with each punch as his small body began to become wracked with uncontrollable sobs. Morpheus began yelling through his emotional turmoil and he continued putting up a fight against his dad, who obviously wasn't trying to fight back. After a few minutes of Morpheus' emotional outburst, Zephyr quickly disconnected Morpheus from him and opened the door. Before Zephyr could ever make it out of the door, all he heard was Morpheus screaming "I hate you!" The door shut much more quietly than expected.

Morpheus continued sobbing even after Zephyr was gone. Grande had began crying after everyone began raising their voices. She was too young to understand. The raised voices spooked her. Trixie did her best to control the small filly's deafening crying. She didn't know how to fix Morpheus' crying, but she gently wrapped her free hoof around her son and began cooing to both him and Grande.

Trixie had no idea how she'd explain Zephyr's abandonment to Dove. Maybe Morpheus idea of letting Dove stay with Fluttershy longer was a good idea.

EDIT: The story is now here! I hope it's a good read for y'all!

There will be more of a story for this later, right now I'm burned out and don't have the creative juices to write :'D The two children pictured are Morpheus Lulamoon (older child) and Grande Finale!

Trixie and Zephyr have three children with one not pictured. I'm so excited for the storyyyy :') apologies for no story just yet!

I adopted Grande Finale from
I adopted Morpheus from