Hey guys I've decided to end the story here and I know some of you were expecting more chapters, but I've felt for a while that this chapter was a perfect way to end it. I love you all thanks for all the reviews come see my future work on A03 (magiclolipop) -Magic
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-Lonestar88: Yes! I was going to make them appear soon but thanks for reminding me to not forget them :P
-StormShadows: I really hope you are still reading and I'm so freaking sorry for leaving all of you hanging without any good Malvie stuff to read.
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Mal couldn't sleep. She has been trying for the past 2 hours but her racing mind can't seem to be able to shut down. Tired of tossing and turning, the fae got up and made her way to the nursery to continue her art piece. All the colours calmed some of her nerves. 5 shades different of green, 4 of purple, 3 nuances of greys, 2 yellows and some black for the shading. Painting the art version of her dragon self was some what fun and relaxing. The flicks of eggplant colour to base the dark shades where lighten by a violet paint. Mal was starting on the tail when she heard the door creak open.
"M? Couldn't sleep?", asked the very pregnant woman.
"Yeah…Sorry if I woke you. I…I-I just couldn't stop my mind from overthinking.", said Mal with a sigh.
"It's okay baby. Junior, here, woke me up with an uppercut.", joked Evie to lighten up the mood
Mal laughed and smiled to her wife before helping her sit down next to her.
"Thanks I needed that. Is he or she hurting you too much? I can give you another massage."
"No it's alright. I just came here to watch you finish this beautiful artwork.", answered the blue haired girl.
"Thanks princess. I just need to finish the details on the mouth, eyes and wings. You sure you don't want to go back to bed?", asked Mal again.
"Maleficent Bertha Junior! I'm just pregnant not 80 years old. I can handle sitting on the floor for an hour to watch you paint.", chastised Evie.
The dragon girl bit on her lip and said nothing while looking at her brushes and paint. She felt a hand under her chin trying to raise it up. She knew Evie probably felt guilty for calling her Maleficent. They both know she despises that name.
"Baby. Come on, look at me. We both know how much you hate that name but its yours. Its beautiful even if the other person named this way did horrible things. A name doesn't define if you are Evil or not. Hell! I have a shitty name too and I don't complain about it because I know you love me not for my name. Our mothers were the baddest bitches around when they had us so, of course, they had to give us bad names."
Mal smiled after letting out a giggle and kissed her wife.
"You always know what to say babe."
"I know.", teased Evie with a knowing smirk.
A few hours later…
Mal was still painting and only stopped to put her girlfriend to bed after she fell asleep only 15 minutes of watching her continue her art. A swift line if lime green and a dot of shamrock green were added to the eyes to finish it. The athlete made her back pop to make the stiffness go away. She looked at the time and let out a sigh when she realized it was already 4 am. Slowly, Mal made her way to the bathroom to clean her paint stained fingers.
While washing them, she thought about how many times her mother must've watched hers after dirtying them with blood of her victims. She shuddered and tried to ignore the chills. The purple haired artist slipped back in bed and cuddled up with her lover.
Approximately 5 hours later…
The sun and lack of warmth woke up Mal. She groaned and turned around to try and get 5 more minutes of sleep. Unfortunately, the smell of freshly baked cinnamon rolls got her awake pretty quick. The dragon stretched almost in a feline matter before leaving her bed to follow the delicious smell.
"Good morning baby. I made some cinnamon rolls to lighten up the sour mood you are probably in after not sleeping much.", explained Evie before placing a plate with one of the buns in front of M.
"Thanks babe. Is there some-"
"The coffee is already in the cup in front of you. Milk and 3 sugars just like you love."
Mal got up and pulled Evie in a hug from behind. She mumbled in the back of the blue haired woman.
"What was that?"
"I love you and thanks for the breakfast."
"You're welcome, love."
A comforting and comfortable silence filled the house and enveloped the couple. Of course, silence can't last long in this house. A knock on the front door broke the moment and startled Mal. She stood up and slowly got to the door. Obviously expecting her mother on the other side, she was pleasantly surprised to see Jay and Carlos.
"Guys? What are you doing here?", asked Mal confused.
"Well aren't you bursting of joy to see us.", joked Jay.
"Jay! Be nice. She's just surprised to see us coming here unannounced.", hissed Carlos after jabbing his elbow in Jay's side.
"Guys!", squealed Evie in joy while making her way to the front door.
"Good morning, hot mama", greeted Jay.
"Come in boys", said Mal with a smile.
3/4 of the gang sat down in the living room while Mal went back in the kitchen to get coffee for the boys. The fae was about to join them when suddenly she saw her daughter get out of her bedroom. She smiled and smiled even larger when Emily noticed they weren't alone in the home.
"UNCLE JAY AND UNCLE CARLOS!", screamed the teen before jumping on her two uncles who were sitting on the couch.
"Haha hey kiddo.", laughed Jay while ruffling the girl's Mohawk.
The family talked for hours about anything and everything. Near in the middle of their enormous conversation, Mal and Evie had gotten themselves dressed while the uncles were with their niece. Emily loved Carlos and Jay. They both brought something different in her life. With Jay she could talk about sports and with Carlos she could talk about fashion and hairstyles. The teen couldn't imagine her life without them in it. The mothers were truly glad that their daughter saw their best friends as uncles. Mal and Evie were about to sit back down on the living room couch but the doorbell made them stop. The dragon girl gave her lover a look of anxiousness and told her to sit with the rest while she went up to the door.
'Breathe Mal. Just breathe'
With a shaky hand, Mal opened the door and smiled at the two royal guards before letting them in along with her mother. The silence in the room was deafening. The purple haired fae analyzed how her mom was reacting but tears clouded her eyes. Shockingly enough, the first one to pull her in a warm embrace was, evil itself, her mom.
"M-mom?", asked Mal with a tear-filled voice.
"Yes, dearie?"
"A-are you really good?"
Maleficent smiled at her. It wasn't any of the fake smiles that Mal had seen her put on. The horned fae pulled out of the hug.
"Ah! No one is 100% good. Everyone needs a bit of wicked in them. Don't you think?"
It was Evie's turn to smile at that. She joined her girlfriend and gave her a kiss on the temple before taking her hand. They all waited to see how the matriarch was going to react to the scene in front of her.
"Well, well, I see you have been very productive…9 months ago", commented Maleficent with a smirk.
A silence was broken by a round house of laughter from everyone (especially from Jay if we are honest) and the (former) mistress of evil laughed along. She approached the couple and silently asked permission to the expecting woman. Evie gave her a nod and a smile. The older woman gently put her hand on the bump caused by a miracle of life. A tear fell down her cheek when she felt a strong kick from the little bundle of life.
"You have a little fighter in there. Just like my daughter."
"Mal, I want you to know that I AM proud of you. I can't believe I made you suffer through so much. MY GOD. I'm gonna be a grandmother! I'm beyond happy that you two beautiful souls found each other."
The group quickly found a rhythm with Maleficent and talked and laughed with her. Emily, who had never since Maleficent in person, seemed to get along with her new grandmother. Unfortunately, the reunion couldn't last forever. One of the guards came closer and placed a hand on Maleficent. He gave her a sad smile and told they had to leave, or they would break her probation curfew. She gave hugs to everyone and left the best for last. Her daughter. Her grown up little devil.
"Mal, I hope we can see each other soon. I really want to show you all my castle and the moors. Especially to you since it is your heritage and I have lots to teach you about our history. I love you, dearie", said the matriarch before giving a long hug to her daughter and leaving with the two men of the king.
An hour later…
After saying goodbye to the guys and goodnight to their daughter, the couple was in the living room watching a movie. Evie's head was laying in Mal's lap while she was hugging the comfy body pillow her girlfriend bought here. Mal's hand was in Evie's hair, softly untangling the knots and softening it down. The princess felt her lover sigh for the 5th time in the last half hour.
"What is bothering you baby?", she gently asked.
"Nothing. I-I'm just still trying to stomach that mom is really what a mom should be. Proud, loving and well I know where I got my humour from.", chuckled the faery.
"She's hilarious when she's not trying to rule Auradon. I'm really happy that our baby and Emily will have a grandmother."
"I love you and our wicked family"
"So do I, baby"
Hey guys I've decided to end this fic here since I felt like it was a great ending to this tale. I love you all and hope you will read my future stories that I will upload on Ao3. Thanks for all your support over the years. Take care. -Magic