Imagines Guide
Modern AU: AU = Alternate Universe
Modern is this year

ToG AU: ToG = Throne of Glass
(includes all books)

ACOTAR AU: ACOTAR = A Court of
Thorns and Roses (includes all books)

I will include other AU'S

{}: Fluff (as shown in Dorian's first
imagine)

[]: Smut (As shown in Rowan's first
imagine)

{]: Fluff then smut (as shown
in Tarquin's first imagine)

[}: Smut then fluff (As shown
in Cassian's first imagine)

{}[]: Just both lol
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Dorian Havilliard (ToG Character) Modern AU x OC {} <Part Two>

Dorian's POV

I had moved into Levana's house about 7 months ago, I kinda only really had a bachelor pad anyway and that wouldn't have been large enough to raise a child.

I move around the various toys and furniture we had laid around the nursery and kissed her temple laying my arm around her waist.

"What colour should we paint it?" She whispered staring at the white wall a hand on her belly.

"Why not just figure out the sex?" I ask leaving kisses along her temple and cheek.

Levana glared at me and I held my hands up. "I was just wondering." I laugh and she smiles.

We had everything else ready, crib, clothes, toys, diapers, formula. We didn't have the room painted.

"Maybe it doesn't matter?" I suggest and she hits me with a clean paintbrush that we had bought a while back. She twisted her engagement and wedding ring around on her finger humming lullabies a hand still on her belly.

"I don't want it white." She said biting her lip and leaned into me a bit more. "I don't want it yellow, or orange, or red or blue or pink" She began listing off a whole list of colours and I sigh.

"How about I make a colour wheel, we'll spin it and whatever colour it lands on that's what it'll be." I suggest and she smiles.

"Yes!" She gasped and kissed me. "Brilliant!" She exclaimed and kissed my nose then my lips.

The next day after I had set the colour wheel up on the kitchen table Levana sat in front of it and spun it.

"Green?" She asked brow cocked. She loved green, especially forest green, but I assume she wasn't expecting to have to paint her child's room forest green. Our room was forest green.

She gasped and stood up she almost knocked herself off her feet. "I know how we can use all of the colours!"

So, she explained to me how we would use all of the colours. We went out to the paint shop and bought every can of paint Levana thought we needed and got two of each.

If you can't tell, we spent a lot of money on that nursery. Money we had to burn I assumed.

Calling a few friends over, since I would not let Levana paint and inhale those dastardly fumes, we began.

Levana painted anyway wearing a mask, with help of her more detailed lady friends, we began to paint.

It was a two month job. It seemed like she got even bigger in two months than she had ever in her pregnancy.

Still, she sat and helped, bit off our heads once or twice but, she helped.

The sun was finally starting to set through one of the windows everyone had packed up and went home about an hour ago.

"Done." Levana exclaimed behind the mask as she finished her details on a fire. We had painted the whole room the forest during each season.

One was summer, the waters rich and blue the sky ablaze with the sun, a group of people canoeing.

Another wall was spring, does and fawns were painted along the tree line, various flowers bloomed amongst the trees and along a stream, still slightly covered in ice.

Another was was fall, all the tress instead of being the forest green like the previous two were blaze orange, red and yellow. There was a group of people around a campfire one holding a very detailed guitar.

The final wall, where the door was. Was plain white, bits of brown bark sticking out from all of the snow. The only way you'd see the animals was from their outline.

Rabbits, snowy owls and mice were scattered around the forest, the river frozen over completely.

Levana stood but crumpled over again leaning onto the painted door.

"Dorian," She whimpered and my eyes widened as she took off the mask breathing heavily.

"We got to go." She whined and held her stomach her eyes closing tight her mouth taught in a grimace.

With, much force, I swept her off her feet and down the stairs and into the truck.

I made sure her seatbelt was on much to her dismay and that we had everything for the baby.

"Clothes, formula?" Levana asked and I nodded.

"My clothes?" She asked and I nodded again and sped out of our driveway going 120km in a 50km zone.

I ignored the red and blue flashing lights behind me as I sped through a red light and hauled ass into the hospital.

"You're going to get us killed!" Levana cried as she held her stomach and took off her seatbelt slowly getting out. The officer came to her side of the truck and in seeing her condition rushed into the hospital to get a wheelchair as I got her bags.

"This is a warning, don't do it again." The man said and I nod and begin running with her into the emergency room.

I guess the officer had alerted the nurses a woman was in labour.

"Name?" A tall tan doctor asked me.

"Levana Havilliard, she's 24 years old." I explain and the doctor takes notes.

"Spouse? Or father of the child?" He asked eyeing me. I raise my hand walking briskly beside the wheelchair.

"Natural birth?" He asked and Levana let out a screech.

"Dorian if you say no I will gut you!" I blanch but never lose my pace.

"That's a yes." The doctor grumbled as he ushered the two of us into the maternity ward.

I helped get Levana on the bed and held her hand sitting next to her as the nurses prepared.

"Are you going to watch?" She hissed and clenched my hand.

"I don't want to see them a second before you do." I replied and kissed her forehead.

She awed but quickly hissed and gripped my hand tighter.

"Wow, you had to be in labour longer than this, you're 30 centimeters." Levana looked at me sheepishly.

"I wanted to get the room done." I look at her jaw dropped.

"That's not ok!" I cry holding her hand and she cried again.

"I love you Dorian. But right now I fucking hate you!" She yelled and took a deep inhale and a sharp exhale.

"Your nails!" I hiss as she drew blood.

"Not as much pain as what I'm going through." She hissed back and I sighed kissing her nose.

A couple minutes, or maybe it was a couple hours, later I heard a cry but not from Levana. We both look at each other and down to the nurse.

She quickly turned from us and began cleaning the baby. She wrapped it up in a yellow blanket and slowly brought them over to us and laid them in Levana's arms.

Levana slid over slightly so I could lay beside her. We both sat up in the bed in awe over the thing in her arms.

"Did you call anyone?" She asked quietly as the baby stared at us.

I slowly shook my head and she slowly, almost unsurely handed the babe over to me. I held them in my arms and Levana carefully unwrapped the blanket.

We stared at the baby again and I broke down sobbing.

"A girl!" I cried and wrapped her back up. "What are we going to name her?" I ask and she shrugs as the nurse comes over with the birth certificate.

I hand the nurse the baby slowly and take out the little white and light blue pyjamas we had for her with a little grey elephant on the chest.

She takes the clothes and the formula and lays the baby down in the glass cradle thingie.

"How do you know how warm the bottle is?" I ask as Levana holds the pen tapping her lip.

The nurse looks over to me and I watch as she changes the baby, dresses her and feeds her. "You check her bottle on your wrist." She showed me how and what was too hot and what was too cold.

I hold the baby again and walk back to the bed laying next to Levana. "Anything?" I ask and she sighs.

"I like Aelin." She whispered. "From the books I read." I nod and smile.

"I fell in love with her didn't I?" I ask and she glares at me.

"You didn't the prince Dorian Havilliard did." She mused and I stuck my tongue out at her.

"I like Aelin too." I whisper and kiss the baby's forehead. "Aelin of the Wildfire. Our Fireheart." I cooed as she whimpered softly ready to be fed. The nurse gave us a small bottle and told us how much to feed her each day and left.

I hand her back to Levana so she could feed her and I signed most of the certificate except Levana's part.

After Aelin was fed Levana handed her to me to burp, I laid a nappie over my shoulder in case she spit up and began burping her as Levana signed the certificate.

I gave Aelin back to Levana and the two of them fell asleep in my arms.