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Published: 2017-12-07 22:10:42 +0000 UTC; Views: 765; Favourites: 11; Downloads: 0
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I finally did it, a decent gender bend of my GMD OC, Adele (I give you, Adel Schell; Schell being Adele's mother's maiden name so Adel's sername. Right?
) Anyways, Adel is a former dancer and the current owner of a successful line of high end boutiques. He's very enthusiastic for a first date. Danny seems calm, but he's not used to seing his mum this way.Not the traditional Ratigan outfit, but it seemed to suit herf.Β
Anyways, Adel is holding child gender bent Danielle, Daniel or Danny, property of
Danny's mum is none other than gender bent Prof. Padraic James Ratigan, aka Mmd Patricia Jane Ratigan.
all Great Mouse Detective canon belongs to Disney/ Eve Titus.Β
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Thank you. For some reason Gender Bending these two seemed impossible at first.Β
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So. Cute.
Patricia: Aww, my two favorite boys.
Danny: Daddy, I hafta go to the bathroom.
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"Right now?" Adel set him down. "Do you know how to use a John, short man?"
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Danny nodded. "But...will you come wif me anyway?"
Patricia chuckled. "He has a little trouble undoing his trousers."
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"Goodness." Adel cleared his throat. "Alright, I'll help any way I can. Just lead the way." He motioned to Danny to show him to the bathroom."
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Danny toddles over to the bathroom and drags Adel inside. "Will you unbuckle my belt please, Daddy? I can't do it myself."
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"Alright, rel quick." Adel knelt down to assist. "Just Pull this strip through, suck it in, stand tall and vala." He stood. "There, I'll be outside, you can take the rest from here, I'll show you how to buckle up when you're done." Adel chuckled. "Just be glad you're not a little girl. Female clothing is much trickier."
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Danny nodded and ran into the potty to do his business. Once he was done, he toddled out, holding up his trousers, trying to rebuckle his belt like Adel showed him. "Daddy..."
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It's alright; It takes practice" Adel assured him, fastening his belt. "Are you ready to say good evening to your mother?" He asked Danny as gently as he could. "She and I are going to enjoy an evening on the town while you stay here with Bridget." He explained. "I promise to bring your mum home soon." He smiled bashfully. "She was tough to approach. Your mum is a very powerful woman and busy; almost too busy for suitors. I now understand why. I do ope I make good impression on her." He confessed.Β
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Danny smiled. "OK, Daddy." He gave him a hug, then went off with his babysitter Bridget.
Patricia smiled at her date. "You're so good with him."
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Adel watched Danny grab a toy off his shelf and play on the living room floor. "I wasn't too bad, was I?" He tipped his hat. "I hope you don't think I'm intimidated by the fact you have a child.I like children, they're imaginative." He spoke to Patricia sincerely. And I hope you don't think something is wrong with me because I've yet to be married. It's a new century, but you know society. Rats must work twice as hard to achieve any kind of status. My clothing line took YEARES to build and, well, here I am at 38 entering the dating game." Adel exhaled an embarrassed sigh.Β
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Patricia smiled and stroked Adel's cheek. "I understand, dear. I'm just glad you decided to take a chance on a poor widow with a little son."
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Adele nearly melted to Patty's touch. He looked her over, admiring her dress. "IIt was a risk well worth taking." He getly grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in for a kiss, without realizing Danny was watching his every move.
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Patricia noticed her son watching them and chuckled. "Daniel Marion Ratigan, you are becoming such a little Peeping Tom." She broke free from Adel for a moment to shoo her boy away and close the door. "Sorry about that."
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Adel shrugged. "Don't worry, it's healthy for him. That Freud fellow says men always look for their mothers in romantic interest." Adel placed his hands on her haps once gain, gently leading her towards the door. "I thought we could catch the show at the Opera house and enjoy a delicious meal at Ferrari's." He twirled her once, pulled her waist against his and dipped her. "And dancing if you're interested."
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"Oh I most certainly would be. I haven't danced in years." Patricia blushed slightly as her stomach rumbled. "Er, would it be all right if we did the meal part first?" She rubbed her belly carefully. "I'm feeling a tad hungry."
(Ratigan in my stories tends to have a huge appetite, so I figured Lady Ratti would too.)
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"Of course! I'm starved myself" Adel pulled her upright. "One can't dance on an empty stomach. Order whatever you like. Don't fuss over dieting. It's so unbecoming when a lady starves herself." He led Patricia out the door, placing a hand on her generous hip.Β
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Patricia smirked. "You don't have to worry about me starving myself, hon. Marion used to tell me that I had the appetite of five men." She patted her slightly rounded stomach. "Probably how I got so...plush, if you know what I mean."
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Adel played innocent. "Your Marion sounds like a wise man. I happen to like a natural bustle myself." Adel took her hand and helped her into his auto, giving her behind a playful, but firm pat as she entered. ; a wind up toy replica of a car by human perspective. " He sat beside her and the chauffer took off.Β
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Patricia smiled as they drove off together. "What a nice ride."
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"Runs smoothly, doesn't she?" Adel stroked the black leather interior. "It's a new century, Patricia my dear and it's going to be a good one. Danny kis a lucky little guy to come into te world when he did." He attempted to reach his arm over Patricia's shoulders
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Patricia smiled and nodded. "He certainly is." She sighed. "I just wish he could've known his father, even for a little bit. Marion died when I was still carrying Danny."
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Adel placed his hand over hers. "It is very tragic Marion passed before Danny could get to know him, but I wouldn't worry for the boy too too much. My parents became... emotionally distant after my older sister passed away. Having a wonderful mother without a father is better than having both a father and a mother who no longer wished to parent." He coughed, both nervously and embarrassed.Β
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Patricia nodded. "I suppose that's true. And I'm sorry to bring Marion up. I love you and I loveΒ being with you, but Marion was the first man outside of my family to treat me like a lady and not like a piece of meat. He'll always have a place in my heart." She took Adel's hand and placed it over her heart. "Just like you do."
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Adel pulled her close, letting her rest against his chest. He looked into dark eyes. The car felt as if it were driving on clouds. "I love you too. I love everything ABOUT you, your wit, your humor, your style, your beauty, your family..." He kissed her cheek and then her neck. "This is our forth date, if you're keeping count."
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Patricia giggled. "I suppose it is." Her stomach grumbled even louder this time, making her face turn a brilliant scarlet as she pressed her purse against her belly. "Sorry."
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Adel placed his hand on her midsection. "Don't apologize; this thing was a vessel for a child. It's a beautiful thing." He checked his watch. "THat's what reservations are for, my dear. We will be seated and enjoying fine Italian cuisine in no time."Β
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Patricia smiled. "That sounds lovely. Though we may end up spending most of our budget for tonight there." She rubbed her tummy fiercely. "I'm absolutely ravenous tonight."
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"You would be surprised how much I can eat." Adel motioned to his battle-axe frame. "What kind of a gentleman would I be if I didn't pay for my date?" He kissed hr neck, clos to hr chest. :"I have you covered, Patty-dear."Β
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Patricia's face turned as pink as her ears and tail. "Thank you, sir." She smiled as they pulled up to the restaurant. "Oh my, how lovely."
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The couple were seated immediately. Other guests whispered curiously as they noticed the notorious Mmd Ratigan locked in arms with nouve riche boutique entrepreneur Adel Schell.Β
Adel pushed Patricia in her chair and ordered a bottle of their finest red wine. "What are you in the mood for, my dear?" he asked, skimming through the menue."
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Patricia looked over the menu. "Mmm, everything sounds good. But I think I shall stick with the Caesar salad and the spaghetti Bolognese."
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A Caesar salad does sound appetizing. The braciole is to die for... and what the hell, I'll have an order of calamari." He handed the menus to the waiter. "You heard the lady."
H smiled at Adel. "Yes, sir. Coming up."
Another waiter poured wine into their glasses. Adel held his glas up. "To the woman of my dreams; You were worth the journey to find you."
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Patricia smiled as she held up her glass. "And to the most wonderful man in all Mousedom."
Just then, they heard a snort. "What the hell is he thinking to be with the Ratigan slut?"
Patricia felt her eyes stinging with tears. Her bosom heaved as she tried not to cry.
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Adel knocked back his wine in one gulp. His hands slammed down on the table as he stood, glaring out at the othr guests. "Who said that? Who has the gale to insult my beloved in the middle of an intimate meal?"
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A nasty-looking lady mouse with snow white fur, pale blonde hair and pink eyes stood up. "I did. Your beloved is a harlot and a whore who stole my man from me."
Patricia frowned, recognizing the woman. "Alice Barkley. I should've known YOU stick your nose in other people's business like always. And I DIDN'T steal your man; Marion CHOSE me."
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Adel scoffed at the lady. "With manors such as yours, Madame, I'm not surprised by Marion's choice." He motioned for her to shoo. "Now, if you're done embarrassing yourself, I suggest you sit quietly, enjoy your meal and allow us to do the same. Your demeanor is ruining the ambiance." Adel purposely looked to Patricia, ignoring Miss Barkley.
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Patricia smiled as her boyfriend sat back down with her. "Thank you, darling. You're so sweet." She giggled as the waiter brought their salads and a basket of breadsticks. "Oh yum." She picked up a breadstick and bit into the soft, chewy baked good. "Mmm..." She noticed Adel watching her, feeling her face flush. "Sorry."
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"Oh, don't mind me; you're cute when you're content." He blushed as well as he put a forkful of salad into his mouth. Adel ate rather quickly. His logic was if his mouth was full he couldn't say anything to ruin the date... He glanced over at Alice. "So... this Alice Barkley, does she give you trouble often?"Β
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Patricia nodded. "She and Marion used to date before I met him. She was convinced he was going to marry her; she was absolutely livid that he asked me instead." She teared up slightly. "Insulting me is one thing, but then she started to say that Marion killed himself so he wouldn't have to see the hideous half-sewer slime offspring growing in my womb." She tried not to cry. "I can handle any insults flung at me, but to insult my innocent little Danny..."
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Adele pushed his food around, deep in thought. " I could make her life miserable if you like. I can have her banned from every boutique, department store and cobbler shop this side of mousedom.... She reminds me of my ex fiance..."
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Patricia shook her head. "You're very sweet, my dear, but no. I don't want to give her any more of a reason to hate me. Lord knows she has a million reasons already."
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"Don't let her spoil an otherwise perfect evening. Believe me, women of her nature are nothing to trouble yourself over. I had been practicing ballet since I was five-years-old. My mum signed me up after my older sister passed away from pneumonia and she had no daughters to sign up for Ballet... but I actually enjoyed it. I loved to dance and I met a girl a practice named Lana Ratford. She grew into a diva. We practiced and preformed together for years... I was going to propose to her the night of our big recital but I found out she was already planning on running off with our choreographer... Years later after I had retired from dance I modeled for a few years where I met my second fiancΓ©... After four years of courting her she left town one day and sent me a dear John letter with the ring I had given her stuffed in the envelope. She had eloped with my father."
Adel took another sip of wine. "After that I vowed never to be fooled by a pretty face. It takes much more to turn my head these days. I'm certain Marion saw something special in you. You shouldn't feel a shred of guilt he chose you over that petty wretch. "
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Patricia smiled as she took a small sip of wine. "Thank you, Adel. You really are a wonderful man." She sighed, trying not to let Alice's words spoil her mood. "Marion did always tell me that I was beautiful, but that I hadΒ a lot of things going for me that so many other women didn't; he said I had brains, wit, a sense of humor, talent..." She sighed again.
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Adel reached across the table and grabbed her hand. "Marion was absolutely right about you. And I would like to point out one other thing you have that very few rodents do. You have STYLE. The way you move, carry, express yourself-- it's unique all your own and you make that certain something shine. Woman like Alice, they chase trends and adhere to a standard of beauty. YOU my dear, set the standard." He looked her in the eye, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.Β
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