- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Transgender
- Agender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- romance, modern, drama, modern fantasy, horror
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"That sounds super okay to me," Samuel grinned, and helped Harper get Roman to join them by pulling at his other arm. He knew this was a big step for Roman so soon after having a bleeding from a similar activity, but he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, because it didn't have to be.
"You know what we should do?" Samuel suggested as he and Harper led Roman out on the grass, "Try to shoot goals! Daddy can be the goalie and I can help show you how to kick the ball!"
IT was probably the best way to include Roman in the activity, Roman could probably run around with them a little without getting hurt, even if he did fall it wouldn't be when running at a high speed and it would be on the soft grass, it was possible that he'd bruise, but it wouldn't be the worst thing that could happen. But by putting Roman in the goal all he'd have to do was to stop some of Harper's very slow and soft balls. And not stop some of them purposefully, of course.
He crouched down and grabbed Harper's sides to give him a little tickle and then happily asked, "How does that sound? Do you wanna do that, Harper?"