Kraven had never thought he wanted children. He had practically decided that the second he had run away from his father. He decided or better assumed rather that the family life wouldn't suit him and besides, he was a merciless killer at the end of the day, the life styles would just clash or at least that's what he thought before he had met you.

Ever since he had met you and the two of you came closer, the hunter had always felt the primal urge to have kids with you, despite his attempts to stop it, he couldn't control his need for it, although he had never told you this...he was always weird about telling you things like that.

As of now, you had been living with him for a year or so out in the Russian forest. You were leaning on the kitchen islands counter reading a book whist he was busy sharpening one of his spears, a bit aggressively to say the least when suddenly he turned to face you, his eyes flickering yellow slightly as he did so.

"милый, have you ever thought about having children?"

He asked, the question seemingly out of nowhere, and you were caught off guard, giving him a confused glance, but the look in his still flickering eyes told you he was being deadly serious.