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Who: Austin and Angel Shaw
What: Surprise Visitors
Where: Austin's Loft Apartment
When: After this

When his doorbell sounded, Austin shot awake with a jolt. He was lying on his stomach, one arm looped around a naked Beau asleep in the bed next to him. He propped himself up on his hand, groggily peering around through squinted eyes to try and figure out what had woken him. His immediate thought was that Beau had woken him for some reason, which made his gut do a little flip-flop to even think of. He didn't know if he could tell Beau this, but ever since Beau told him he had clinical depression and had contemplated ending his life, that was a worry hanging over his heart. Even if Beau reassured him he had no intentions of acting on the thoughts and his psych treatment had been successful in controlling them.

He was careful to shift in the bed so Beau didn't wake up and blearily flopped out of bed to grab his robe and face mask. He was trying to messily tie the robe's sash around his waist when he answered the door, again just expecting it to be a delivery driver. At the sight of his masked twin brother, Angel, Austin squeaked in surprise. "Oh my god!" He grabbed his twin in a smooshing reflexive hug because it had been months since he had seen him in person and it was either that or burst into tears at seeing him.

"You're here! Fuck, why are you here?" he quickly added, lightly shoving Angel back to arm's length so he could assess if he was okay or not. Then he yanked him back into the squeezing hug, social-distancing be damned.
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Who: Rose and Angel Shaw
What: Growing family
Where: Maternity Unit, Mount Sinai
When: Monday evening

As luck would have it, Angela went into labour and gave birth to little Elliott when Rose was having a break in her chemo. It was still ongoing, but she was one of the fortunate ones that it was a low dose, spread out over time. They were getting results, and she just had to keep on going with it. Cancer didn't just disappear overnight. What it meant was that she was well enough to come visit the baby, and she didn't want to wait any longer. Because he was premature, they had to keep him in a little longer than a general newborn. But that was okay, he was in the best hands he could be.

Using the brief window of opportunity with Rose and Angel arriving, Beau and Austin were taking a quick dash home to shower before they were coming back. They were allowed to stay with him because of the circumstances. Angela was still in but would be going home the following day, so Rose wanted to drop in to see her before they left. It couldn't be easy what she was going through.

Daisy had fallen asleep in Angel's arms on the elevator ride up to the Maternity floor. She hadn't wanted to go into her stroller from the car and the only way they could stop a scream-fest was Angel nursing her. She hadn't taken a nap that afternoon, so she was grizzly and cranky. Angel was just carefully putting her into the stroller to tuck her in. Rose was at the newborn's crib in a flash, tenderly scooping him up into her arms with a grin. "Aren't you the most beautiful little man in the entire world?" she cooed. He was so tiny. She had to remember this couldn't make her clucky.
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Off to meet our nephew! Talk about the opposite of Daisy's fashionably late but speedy entrance.
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"Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not." - James Joyce

‘Why don’t you get a nanny?’ One simple question, and Angel had lost his shit and punched an innocent acquaintance of a friend of a friend of a work colleague… right in front of a paparazzi armed with a camera he hadn’t seen. In fact, the only way he knew it had been there was the picture was spread all over the tabloids by the next day. All he wanted to do was punch the shit out of more fuckers. Maybe his patience was worn a lot more thin for this sort of stuff than he usually would be, but all things considered, how could anyone be surprised at that?

The only people who knew the depth of Angel’s stress right now were his family and closest friends, though. This wasn’t something anyone wanted spread all around and made public property... )
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Who? Austin Watson-Shaw and Angel Shaw
What? Brothers need each other
When? Right after the text messages
Where? Mt. Sinai Oncology Unit

The text from Angel had scared the living fuck out of Austin. Tara was a friend of their family, having been Beau's supervisor when he was an intern, but Angel's text had said that he was waiting and he wouldn't leave until he got a chance to talk to Tara. An oncologist. Which had immediately set off warning bells in Austin's head. He had nearly lost his husband to cancer. This was something he didn't fuck with.

He'd run through the hallways of the hospital to the Oncology Ward where he found Angel sitting in one of the waiting room chairs looking like hell. He made his way to his brother immediately, worry written in every line of his face. "AJ?" he said softly, taking a seat next to his brother in another chair. "What's going on? Why are we at the hospital?"
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Guess which little princess took her first steps yesterday? THIS ONE ♥

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Fuck this

I don’t like this feeling. The one that feels right down deep inside places in your heart you didn’t know existed. The fear that you’re never going to feel okay again. I’m not unhappy. That’s never been the question. Ever since I met Angel, I’ve been happier than I ever thought a human could be. He’s the most beautiful person I’ve ever met, and he wanted to marry me. Sure, we took our damn time getting there, but life has a way of throwing up these roadblocks in front of you. Maybe we need those to remind us how priceless and cherished love and family should be.

He’s a beautiful daddy to our little girl too... )
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Ten things you like to do on a day off

1. Playing with my baby daughter
2. Quality time with my beautiful new wife
3. Writing music
4. Mentoring new musicians
5. Hanging out with my twin
6. Visiting Central Park with my family
7. Jamming with sick kids at the hospital
8. Watching movies or reading
9. Road trips exploring new places
10. Karaoke
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Who: Rose and Angel Shaw
What: Honeymoon, and stuff
Where: Tampa Bay, Florida
When: Very early Sunday morning

It had been a week now since Rose's miscarriage, and an incredibly emotional one at that. Probably the most emotional week of her entire life, and therefore exhausting. The wedding had been on Friday, and it was now Sunday. Friday evening, they had flown down to Florida with Rose's parents and spent the night at the Gresham family home in Jacksonville. Rose was up all night talking to her mom about everything, and touching on the miscarriage because she had been struggling to talk much about it. She had needed that time with her mom, but Angel had still another surprise up his sleeve yet.

The afternoon before, they hired a car and drove to Tampa Bay where he had a beautiful modern beach house awaiting them for a honeymoon. Maybe it wasn't usual practice to bring a child along for a honeymoon, but Daisy was with them because neither of them would have it any other way. Besides the fact, this soon after the miscarriage with complications, Rose couldn't have sex. That didn't mean they hadn't done other things their wedding night just because of how much they needed to show their love to each other, but the rest of it would wait until she was ready.

It was very early Sunday morning now, and Rose was standing out on one of the balconies wrapped in a soft silk bathrobe watching the sunrise. She had a lot on her mind, and while she watching and let everything mull over in her head, she was absentmindedly brushing her thumb over her wedding ring, adjusting to how it felt on her finger.
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Did my first wedding. It was just even more cool because it was my boyfriend's sister's wedding.
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"It's OK 'cause I know
You shine even on a rainy day and
I can find your halo
Guides me to wherever you fall
If you need a hand to hold
I'll come running, because
You and I won't part till we die
You should know
We see eye to eye, heart to heart."

• Heart to Heart, James Blunt


There had to have been other brides somewhere, sometimes, that pretty much cried through their entire wedding. It wasn't the best look in the world, but in the future, looking back at all the amazing photos and video, Rose would emphatically blame residual hormones. She had cried a lot, on and off, for almost a week but these tears were different. These were tears when she was literally speechless with shocked surprise, knowing once she arrived at Jane's Carousel with her dad and Daisy in her arms that Angel, in all of four days, had pulled off this entire event just to make it special for her.

Confusion had been the first thing she was feeling. The car was driving them in a completely different direction from City Hall... )
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Brooklyn Bridge

It was hard to feel like the ache inside that had taken residence since Mother’s Day would go away. When your whole family were in pain and there was nothing you could do but ride it out, the simplest of tasks took a lot of energy. But Angel was determined to do whatever it took to make today as perfect for his bride as he could. They had waited a year and a half for this. Ultimately, it didn’t matter how, it just mattered that it was special and memorable.

It was a beautiful day, and the view of the Brooklyn Bridge was spectacular... )
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"I do" @ Jane's Carousel this morning. Having celeb connections pays off. The first outing we took Daisy on when she was born ♥
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Toutes les choses sont difficiles avant d'être faciles (All things are difficult before they are easy)

It was a year and a half ago that Angel proposed to Rose on her birthday in Venice. Back then, the likelihood of a huge, bright, fun wedding with masses of fantastic music would have been a given. But it wasn’t long after their epic “oops” moment discovering that she was accidentally pregnant, probably as a result of an extremely horny, passionate and drunk encounter in the back of a limo.

Then they decided to wait until the baby was born so he or she could be at their wedding... )
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"When did the rain become a storm?
When did the clouds begin to form?
Yeah, we got knocked off course by a natural force
And we'll, we'll be swimming when it's gone."

• Beautiful Goodbye, Maroon 5


Rose knew she was one of the luckiest chicks in the whole world. She didn't just have an amazing fiancé who was gorgeous, talented, and treated her like she was a princess, but she also had two honorary brothers in Beau and Austin, who shared the massive loft apartment with her, Angel, and their baby daughter, Daisy. Maybe it was a bit of a crazy, unconventional family construction, but she wouldn't have it any other way. Which is exactly why she knew deep within her heart that she had to be Austin and Beau's surrogate when they wanted to have a baby. They would make just as amazing fathers as Angel was.

What it culminated in was a surprise first Mother's Day party for her, under the guise of being a birthday party for Daisy... )
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Getting my Motown on with the Electricks guys for Jace and Jesse's wedding march tonight. Can't fucking wait. Rehearsing has been fucking fantastic.
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Who: Rose Gresham, Angel Shaw, Beau Watson-Shaw and Austin Watson-Shaw
What: Let's talk about... babies
Where: @ home
When: Friday evening

Rose had spent the day shopping her heart out with her sisters to try to finish her Christmas shopping. It was Daisy's first Christmas, and the baby girl was going to be spoiled to the max, without a shadow of a doubt. Rose came from a huge family, and Daisy was the first grandchild, though their parents had adopted little Ciaran as one too because it was uncertain whether Julie and Euan would be able to have any of his own. He had frozen his sperm before he started chemo, but with Julie having had a bad miscarriage, nothing was certain. Life was never certain. They had all learned that the very hard way, but they were more than welcoming a lovely, celebratory Christmas now that Beau had gone into remission and he was back home with them.

Beau, however, had never had the chance to freeze his sperm. He had just been a boy the first time he fell ill with leukemia, so it was never a consideration. Recently, though, it had come to light that he wanted children and Austin wanted them too once he knew Beau wanted them. It had lead to Rose valiantly offering her uterus to them as a surrogate with a donor egg (Austin was Angel's brother, so they didn't want to complicate anything by Beau and Austin's child being Daisy's biological sibling). Nothing had been set in stone, and things had gotten hectic when Angel was studying and rehearsing for the charity Christmas show which turned out to be a nightmare with what happened to Lance.

They had finished dinner, and Jesse, who had been here for the duration of the afternoon helping Beau with showering, medication, feeding, had left for the day to go back home to Jace and his family. Daisy had been fussy so they ordered takeout instead of worrying about cooking. She was now bathed and dressed for bed, but it was a little too early to put her down when she was fussy like this because she wouldn't settle. Beau was sat in one of the recliner seats of the sofa in his pyjamas wrapped in blankets while Austin and Angel argued back and forth about what movie to watch.

Rose came into the living room nursing Daisy, who was in her new jammies after spending the day in Uncle Beau's choice of outfit. She handed her to Angel, who wrapped his arms around her and gave her a kiss. "I have a better idea. Let's talk about babies," she said, taking the remote off Austin and turning the volume on the TV down a little. "All cards on the table, or Daisy will be in her graduation robes before it comes up again and I'm not getting preggo when I'm fifty."
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Angel's CFS has kicked him hardcore in the butt today and he's barely functioning, so time to get my Supermommy outfit on. If anyone is feeling charitable, I could really use a hand with a few things today. I'm looking at you, billion and one brothers and sisters I have who live in the same city.
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Crying. So, so much crying... #headachestarting #gotnosleep #mylifeasadaddy
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Who? Angel and Austin
What? Twinsense
When? About a week after Beau's remission is confirmed
Where? The Watson-Shaw/Gresham-Shaw abode

Now that Beau's health was on the upswing, if taking its time given what his body had been put through in the process, Austin was more likely to take his time at home with having a shower and changing, because he knew that Beau would call him if he needed him to come back, and he knew that his husband was in the best of hands. But being healthier, Beau was getting back to his primed bitch ways when he thought Austin wasn't resting enough, or needed to go home for a bit. Austin tended to avoid that as much as possible, and that was part of the reason he was home right now.

The other part was that he really did need to talk to Angel. Rosie had already happily offered her uterus for 9 months of babysitting until Austin and Beau got to have a baby of their own, and Austin genuinely felt like his brother deserved a chance to at least discuss it with him before it became anymore serious than it already was. He and Beau wanted this, and Rosie had offered her help, but Austin wouldn't dream of doing any of this without talking to Angel about it first, even if it wasn't his other half's uterus, only recently vacated of Angel's own flesh and blood, because they were twins. But it was the fact that Rosie was Angel's partner and it would be her body carrying Austin and Beau's baby that made it even more pressing to talk about.

Austin found Angel snuggling Daisy on the sofa as she took her bottle, her hand resting, tiny and pale, on top of her daddy's. There was a moment or two where Austin just choked up watching them. This was what he dreamed of with a baby of their own. Sharing moments like these with Beau and their own son or daughter. It took a moment for him to compose himself before walking over to where Angel was sitting and taking a seat on the sofa. "Hi, AJ," he said, giving his brother a smile. "Lunch time for my favorite little princess, I see?"
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So, so many emails and texts and Facebook messages. You guys rock, you really do. We're keeping them all to show Beau when he's feeling a little better. For now, he's still ill, very weak and mostly just sleeping because his body's been to hell and back. Austin's with him, but he loves you all for the wonderful thoughts.

Love to you all. You win at life... one our Beau now has another shot at.
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Who? Austin Watson-Shaw with Beau Watson-Shaw, Angel Shaw, and Tara Campbell
What? Breathing a tentative sigh of relief
When? Later on, the day that Beau's tests come back
Where? Beau's room at Mt. Sinai

Remission. It was a word that Austin had been hoping for and yet afraid of daring to hope for. He'd rushed to the hospital hours ago after a phone call told him that Beau was in serious danger, and the sick feeling that had churned up inside of him had pretty much made him so upset and kind of shocked and out of it that Angel had hopped in the car with Austin and had his driver take them to the hospital. If this was it for Beau, Angel wasn't going to let Austin face that news alone.

New York traffic, as usual, was a bitch, and Austin had numb, shocked tears rolling down his face, in a panic that he wouldn't be there and Beau was going to die without Austin having one last chance to tell him that he loved him. The moments seemed to just drag on into hours with no sign of traffic letting up, and Austin silently begging any higher power listening just to let him see his husband alive one more time -- a prayer directed to any being that might just have half a chance of listening, and a prayer that Austin had let escape without even meaning to far more times in the past months than he wanted to admit. There had been so many times he'd come so close to seeing Beau die, but he couldn't let him face that alone.

After the longest eternity of Austin's life, they finally arrived at Mt. Sinai, where Austin and Angel had torn down the hallways as if their very lives depended upon it... )


Narrative. Scene Complete.
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So, Beau, even facing a potentially life-saving procedure, still managed to pwn my lovely twin. Left a message with the theatre nurse to be put on his medical file to give to his husband three days after the procedure. It was a simple request to borrow his Louis Vuitton overnight bag to bring his stuff to the hospital.

Aussie goes to get it out to pack up, and finds these packed inside. I cannot. I CANNOT.

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"Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated." – Lamartine

They had all know this difficult time would be upon them sooner rather than later, but no matter how much time they had to prepare, it still felt like a huge impact to have Beau out of action and separated from their little family bubble. But the bone marrow transplant procedure was Beau’s best chance of survival after the long and painful battle with leukemia, and for the second time in his life.

Angel was sitting out in one of the hospital waiting rooms, his baby daughter nursed in his arms while he fed her a bottle. She had a loose hold of the bottle with one of her hands while she drank and peered up at him, just watching him. There had been a couple of months there where she was really unsettled with colic and wouldn’t sleep through the night, but she seemed to be settling now and Angel felt like he was getting more of his groove as a daddy when he was pretty sure in the first couple of months of Daisy’s life, he was epic daddy fail on many levels.

In the seat beside him sat Austin, his twin brother who was at least as chill as he could be... )
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HERE @ muserevival

1) Daddy
2) Fiancé
3) Twin
4) Brother
5) Son
6) Musician
7) Student
8) Philanthropist
9) Producer
10) Ambitious
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Coterie
n. 1. a group of people who associate closely. 2. an exclusive group; clique.


There hadn’t been many occasions yet that Rose and Angel had left their new baby daughter with anyone. They were still learning to be parents, and with that came the fierce over-protectiveness and separation anxiety. It was tough for them to leave her with anyone else without one of them being around. It would get better, they knew that. But for now, people understood. They were so damn lucky to have a very close and extended network of people around them for support, and right now, it felt like they were all connected to Beau.

And Beau was the reason Angel and Rose were leaving their baby girl with Rose’s big sister, Julie, and her husband, Euan, that morning... )
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Here at the hospital with Aussie. Stopping the ventilator this morning to see if Beau can breathe on his own. Everyone send him all your good vibes. He needs them.
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Ten things you admire in your significant other

1. He makes gorgeous babies
2. He loves his twin more than life itself
3. His exceptional talent
4. His ass in basically any fabric, or none at all
5. He makes me feel like I'm a princess
6. His smile that lights up rooms
7. His amazing dedication to charities
8. His desire to use his gift to help people
9. His awkward yet adorable new daddy skills
10. The way he looks at our baby girl like she's a mythical creature he can't believe exists
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So, this song comes on the radio when I'm doing a hasty dash to the pharmacy for some diaper rash cream. I'm standing in the middle of the store in my hat and daggy track pants, and this song comes on. It reminds of when Beau sung it to Aussie at the Karaoke mic the night of the wedding for a laugh.

Next thing I know, I'm standing there sobbing holding baby butt cream... only to get snapped by the paparazzi with the picture going viral on Twitter within the hour. And I don't care, because all I can think about are the lyrics of the chorus, Beau singing his heart out at Austin, and realising the enormity of the words. Apparently I finally broke... thank god Aiden came and rescued me.

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That awkward moment when your twin turns on his phone for the first time in days, only to discover his husband, at some point right before he fell ill, changed every ringtone to 'The Bad Touch'... even for when Nanna calls. I've never seen someone look so much like they wanted to laugh and cry at the same moment like this before #sobeau

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