Children have always been out of the conversation when it came to your future with Hange.

You've been married for two years now, simply enjoying your life together, just the two of you; and Hange's tarantulas that they have as pets, Sawney and Bean. You're still a little freaked out by them, but it's gotten better with time.

Everything changed after you visited an old friend of yours. You met their baby for the first time and something seemed to shift inside of you.

Hange was driving back home and noticed you being quieter than usual. The conversation eventually came up and you felt stupid at first, for even bringing something like that up.

To your surprise, Hange was thinking the same.

After a lot of discussing and planning, you both agreed that it would be a good idea, that you both were ready to take the big step.

A little after a year, a new member had joined the family. You and Hange have a kid now.

It isn't easy, you never expected it to be. It's a huge responsibility, and it's been the most stressful thing the both of you have ever experienced. Still, it's the biggest joy for you and Hange, even if their eyebags have never been this bad before.

‎ Hange was in the nursery room, carefully cradling your daughter in their arms, chuckling softly as the baby tried to steal Hange's glasses with her tiny hands, as she always did.

You opened the door and the sight was almost enough to make you melt.

"Hey, baby mama," Hange said jokingly, looking over at you. For some reason, they've been obsessed with calling you that recently.