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kiankiwi · 2 months

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A little Jacob fic where he doesn’t realize how big he is and gets frustrated about it

You were struggling lately. You were significantly shorter than your boyfriend Jacob so when he went into his headspace and got overexcited he'd forget how naturally big he actually was. Often flop against you for cuddles on the couch unintentionally crushing you, he couldn't understand why you weren't able to pick him up or hold him for as long or he why he could never fit in your lap. In his headspace, he was just a baby and babies got cuddles and picked up, carried around and sat in their caregivers lap. And since it was hard for you to do any of that and he saw he wasn't the same as all his other littlespace friends, he would get frustrated.

He would scream and flail and sob into the floor because he thought it was our choice not to pick him up. You had to talk to him about it, attempt to get him to understand. But it had to be the right time, a day when he was a little bit older in his headspace. And today was that day. You hated seeing your baby sad and ever since he realized you couldn't pick him up, he just pouted around the house.

You walked up to a toddler Jake that day as he colored in his Frozen coloring book. "Hi baby, can mama color with you?" Jacob just shrugged and offered you a few of his crayons, the colors he rarely used. "Can mama talk to you while we color?" Jacob looked at you in confusion. "A-am I in twoulble, mama?"

"Oh no baby, not at all. I've just noticed you're very angry lately and I just wanted to talk about your tantrums..." Jacob sighed, abandoning the coloring page he was working on. "I'm a bad little..." He said quietly. Your eyes widened. "WHAT?! Why would you think that baby?" "Other babies get carried around and held and get to sit on their mama's knee..." You could see the look in Jacob's eyes. He was battling coming up to be able to have a real conversation and really communicate with you. You grabbed your boyfriends hand to offer support. "Jacob..." He shed his littleness in a blink of an eye. "Talk to me bub..." You asked.

"I just... I want to be picked up and carried and sit on your lap and all the baby things... those things help me feel small. I don't want to have to walk all the time... I wanna be baby!" Your heart broke on how sad he looked as he explained what he felt he was missing out on. "I know you do baby, but I'm half your size, I'm so sorry but I can't pick you up and carry you. And my lap is too small for you. You're just a string bean baby." You knew Jacob was insecure about his height and how he usually towered over everyone he met so you used one of his silly nicknames. "And you can be tiny baby, we just gotta find other ways that make you feel tiny... like... when mama holds your hand," You squeezed his hand and brought his knuckles up to your lips to kiss them softly. "Or when mama plays with your hair, or when mama rubs your face... stuff like that." Jacob dropped his head as you reached up and traced your fingers over his cheek. "I don't like being big and tall.."

"I know baby, but no matter how big you are, you'll always be my baby okay?" Jacob sighed and nodded. "Hey, you wanna go be in mama's big bed and cuddle with Max and Ruby on?" You saw Jacob hovering over his headspace again, hesitant to drop again. "Hmm, maybe with your blankey and a bottle?" That did it. Jacob dropped his head, hiding his face and then looked at the fridge and his drying sippy cups. "Choccy milk, mama?" You eyed him. "What's the magic word, baby?" "Pwease?" You nodded. "Good boy. Sure you can!" You quickly got Jacob's sippy cup filled and while he was drinking it, you grabbed his blankie from the couch and draped it cozily over his shoulders. "C'mon baby, let's go." Jacob nodded as he drank more. He took your hand and you led him up to your big bed.

You helped tuck your baby boy in and he smiled up at you as you gave him a kiss and got into bed beside him. "You good baby?" He nodded and pointed to the TV. "Oobie, mama, oobie!" "You want max and ruby? Alright baby, hold on, mamas' going as fast as she can." Jacob settled down as you pressed play on an episode and he curled around you, placing his head on your chest. You soaked in the quiet moment, moving your hand up to scratch your babies head. "Love you bub."

I'm sorry if this isn't what you were looking for but I tried my best and I had fun with it :)

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me-myself-and-my-fos · 3 years

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Lost

Pairing: Archie Hopper x Nicole Hopper ft. Hopper kids

Summary: Bella’s blanket goes missing right before nap time, so Nic and Archie search for their daughter’s missing blanket and try to comfort her

A/N: IM SO SORRY TO ALL MY FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS I KNOW THIS IS THE FOURTH FIC IVE POSTED PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU DONT WANNA BE TAGGED FOR A WHILE BECAUSE OF THIS

Tag List: @dancing-with-skeletons @heavenshipped @astralshipper @hyperionshipping

Nic pressed a kiss to Bella’s head as she carried the 1 year old to her room. Icha had just been put down for his nap, and now it was time for Bella to have her’s. Nic put Bella in her bed and started to tuck her in when the toddler let out a whine.

“Banky,” Bella whined, holding out her hands.

“How could I forget,” Nic smiled and kissed Bella’s head. “Let me get your blankey.” She reached over to the nightstand when she realized the blanket wasn’t there. Her brows furrowed as she stood and started to search through the room for the blanket. Bella let out a cry, desperately wanting her blanket and to sleep. Nic rushed over and picked her up, holding her close as she attempted to calm her. “It’s okay, Bella, it’s okay. Mama’s gonna find your blanky.”

She stepped out of the room and headed to the kids’ bathroom. She checked through it while trying to console her daughter. Nic frowned when she found nothing, and started to head towards her and Archie’s bedroom when she heard the front door open. Quickly she rushed down the stairs as Bella wailed out for her blanket.

“Thank god you’re home,” Nic sighed in relief when she saw Archie. “I can’t find Bella’s blanket and she needs to be put down for her nap.”

“What do you need me to do?” Archie asked. Nic handed Bella to him. Immediately he kissed Bella’s head and started to gently bounce her.

“I’m going to check more upstairs, can you check down here?” Nic asked.

Archie nodded. “Of course.”

They split up, Nic heading upstairs and Archie started to rummage through the living room mess. Large blankets and quilts covered the floor and couch, toys scattered everywhere. He looked through everything while trying to calm down Bella. He whispered words of comfort to her and pressed kisses to her forehead. Nic checked the bedroom and Icha’s room, unable to find the blanket. Lastly she checked the master bathroom, even going through the hamper of dirty clothes.

She sighed in frustration as she trudged down the stairs. Bella was still crying in Archie’s arms as he bounced her gently in the living room. He looked to his wife, hoping she found it. Nic shook her head.

“I’ve checked everywhere. I have no idea where her blanket is.” Nic rubbed her forehead, feeling a headache beginning to set in.

Archie was about to reply when the dryer dinged. He and Nic looked at it and then each other. Quickly she ran over to it in the kitchen and opened the dryer, riffling through it. A sigh of relief escaped her when she saw the familiar mint green color of Bella’s knitted blanket. She pulled it out and walked over to where Archie stood with Bella.

“Bella,” Nic cooed, stopping in front of them. She reached up to wipe away the tears on Bella’s cheeks. “Look what mama found. It’s all warm now too.” She whispered, holding up the blanket. Bella quickly calmed down as Nic handed her the blanket.

“There you go, Little Cricket. Better?” Archie asked, smiling now that Bella was quiet. The toddler nodded and let out a yawn.

“Come here, baby,” Nic said, taking Bella from Archie’s arms. Bella rested her head on Nic’s shoulder. “You tuckered yourself out crying, huh?” She whispered as she headed upstairs to Bella down for her nap.

Bella fell asleep on the way up, and made no fuss as Nic laid her in the bed with the blanket tightly in her hands. Nic kissed Bella’s head before heading downstairs.

“Thank you for helping me look for it,” she said to Archie as she sat on the couch next to him.

“You don’t need to thank me. I’m just glad we could find her blanket. But I wouldn’t have minded making a new one.” Archie said, draping an arm over her shoulders and pulling her close.

“I know,” Nic told him. “I just don’t remember putting her blanket in the washer or dryer.”

“We don’t have to worry about that now. The kids are asleep and we have some time to do whatever we want,” he smiled and kissed her head.

“Honestly?” She chuckled, “I feel like taking a nap myself.”

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againmendes · 6 years

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babydoll - shawn mendes

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summary - you and shawn have a 3 year old daughter, and you are currently going through a rough patch with raising the child, also known as the terrible twos & threes

warnings - a little bit of cussing

a/n - wow i haven’t been writing anything in week so if it sucks it’s just cause i am still going through writers block. also i’m sorry this is short :( but i have several dad!shawn ideas so tell me if you wanna see more of those!

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having a child was difficult, but you also loved it at the same time. you were a young parent, you had your daughter at the age of twenty which was only a year after you and shawn got married. things happened so fast but you didn’t want it anyother way. you grew up with only one sibling, but you were very close with your aunt’s children and her kids were like your siblings, so in reality it felt like you had six other siblings instead of only one.

from the age of eight you were around kids all of the time and you knew how to handle kids and you got along with them very well, but you never thought that you would want one of your own. but you couldn’t deny how good you were with kids, and how you would make a very good mother. you never thought you’d ever go through with getting pregnant until shawn came along. after marriage, you two knew that you wanted a baby. originally the two of you wanted to wait a few years but then along came your first baby girl - skylar rosie mendes. she was the most beautiful little girl you have ever seen. she had y/h/c with shawns beautiful curls, and she had these stunning hazel eyes with a dark rim circling the outer iris, and encircling the pupil of her eye but the rest was a gorgeous, honey color. she was just stunning.

sadly she was going through that bratty little stage that every single three year old goes through where all they do is not listen to a word you say. and teething too, that’s not fun either. she had most of the teeth she wa supposed to have now but she was still going through a few more, and it made her cranky. not to mention the fevers she got every month.

when sky was just under a year old she started getting these horrible fevers that would make her cranky and tired and they lasted about two days, but the older she got the worse the symptoms got and the longer the fever went on. not many doctors knew what was going on, but when she was only two she started taking medicine every single morning to prevent her from having a fever, and for a while it helped. then it got so bad that she couldn’t drink anything besides milk and a smoothie, and had a hard time talking. so she got her tonsoles removed and has been feeling better.

basically, it has been a very emotional roller coaster these past three years. but with shawn by your side, as cheesy as it may sound, things have been okay.

tonight was a noticeably tougher night. skylar refused to stay in her crib and just cried and cried because she wanted our. with a huff, you tossed your book aside, shaking your head as you looked over at your husband beside you. with a phone in his hand and his curls falling down on his forehead you could tell he was just as tired as you.

“i’m gonna go try and calm her down,” you pecked his cheek and got up from the bed.

shawn looked up at you with tired eyes and nodded. “m’kay, tell me if you need anything.” he gave you a tired but genuine smile and watched as you walked out of your room dressed in one of his tee shirts, which was you have been doing ever since you started dating. to this day seeing you dressed in his clothes made him feel so proud, and the fact that you’re the mother of his child just made it even better.

you stepped out of your room and walked to skylars room, opening up the door. there the girl was, standing up in her crib with her empty bottle in one hand, face wet with tears, and the other holding her blanket. usually after crying for a while she would just give up and go to sleep, but not tonight. you knew that tonight you’d have to take her in to sleep with you and shawn. it was a bad habit to start but you were desperate for some sleep and shawn was too.

despite raising a daughter with you, he was still working hard on his music career and putting out music for his fans. it was amazing watching him do this, it really was. even if he was stressed out he made it work for the two of you, and he made sure you even had time for yourself and that you didn’t feel pressured to watch sky all the time. he just didn’t want you to feel like you had to watch her all the time.

walking to the crib you picked up your daughter in her princess belle pajama set and grabbed her blanket, taking her bottle from her hand and setting it down. “let’s go to bed baby.” you placed a hand on the back of her head and carried her back to your room.

you pushed open the door and then closed it with your door, shawns head lifting up as soon as he saw you walk in with your daughter in your arms. he immediately moved his phone aside and set it on the wireless charger, and then laid down in bed, making space for skylar.

“come here babydoll,” he whispered to the girl that you set down on the bed and immediately crawled into his arms and laid down on the bed.

“mommy my blankey,” skylar spoke while crawling under the comforter and scooting close to her dad’s chest.

you nodded and grabbed the fluffy pink and blue blanket and draped it over her, giving both skylar and shawns head a small kiss.

“there you go baby,” you smiled and got into bed as well. you turned the lamp off and brushed back her hair from her face, watching as your daughters heavy eyes fell shut.

your gaze shifted up to shawns face and you smiled, leaning over to peck his lips. “i love you, goodnight.” you whispered against his lips.

“mm,” shawn hummed, “i love you too baby.”

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nine short hours later, you were woken by a little girl saying your name in a rather whiny voice.

“mommy,” skylar whined with her small hands planted on your triceps, shaking you awake.

you rolled over onto your back and raised a fist to rub the sleep from your eyes, a soft sigh slipping from your lips.

“what’s wrong sky?” you asked groggily, opening your eyes to see that she was standing there with her hair pulled up in one of shawns sigunature messy buns. where was shawn?

you reached over and attempted to grab for shawn since he should be laying next to you, but your hand was met with the cold surface of the bed. he must’ve got sky up this morning and let you sleep in. how sweet of him.

“nothings wrong m-mommy. daddy and i made pancakes!” the toddler slightly stumbled over her words, but she ended her sentence with an adorable smile that she inherited from shawn.

with a nod you rolled out of your covers and got out of bed and skylar quickly took your hand once you stood up and pulled you out of the room.

“mommy look!”

in the dining room, skylar and shawn has set the table complete with hand picked flowers from your little balcony garden, a table cloth and your nice cloth napkins. shawn stood shirtless at the griddle, flipping perfectly browned buttermilk pancakes on and off of the griddle, setting the ones that were done on the plate.

“did you guys do all of this?”

“sky said she wanted a fancy breakfast so i told her we could make a fancy breakfast for you.” he said with a grin on his face while turning to you. “i even managed to make you a heart shaped pancake.” he said with a wink.

you couldn’t help but giggle and pick up the plate handed to you.

“sky, shawn, this is amazing,” you spoke while leaning down to give your daughter a small kiss on the head. then you walked over to shawn and wrapped your arm around his strong one, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.

“now let’s get you dished up babe,” you told your daughter. you grabbed her plastic plate and grabbed her a small pancake and put some butter and syrup on it before you cut it up for her as well. then you picked her small body up and carried her to the high chair, setting her in it and sliding the tray onto it until you heard the ‘click.’ taking her plate, you set it in front of her after taking off her shirt because syrup equals stickiness, and kissed her head.

“eat up,” you told her while handing her some milk as well.

as soon as skylar started to eat her food, you walked up to the tall man standing in front of the stove and wrapped your arms around his, watching as he turned the griddle off.

“thank you for taking sky this morning,” you whispered, placing your chin on his arm.

shawn paused from his cooking to look at you, his save neutral yet serious. “you were exhausted babe and you didn’t need to worry about sky this morning. honestly it was the least i could do,” he spoke, turning to you and setting his hands on your waist.

you sighed. “i know but still, i could’ve helped you with this set up.”

“you were so tired baby, you needed the sleep.”

“yeah i know but still! i would’ve loved to see you and sky together at the stove making pancakes or seeing you help her set the table. it would be been so cute.” you poured which caused shawn to peck your cute pout.

“y/n, baby, i know you wanted to see but i promise next time we want to do this you will be there to watch sky and i the whole time okay? don’t worry.” shawn said and tenderly kissed your forehead.

you nodded your head and took the plate of pancakes from him that he set aside for you.

“by the way,” you began and looked down at the heart shaped pancakes, “your hearts look like blobs.”

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