#they are father and daughter goals

[williamverse]

The jewel of the south,

She shines for you,

Karnaca calls you,

To be born anew.

#corvo and emily visiting karnaca together because corvo said that he'd like to show emily karnaca #they are father and daughter goals #artists on tumblr #art #fanart #dishonored #dishonored fanart #illustration #dishonored corvo #corvo attano #emily kaldwin #dishonored 2 #dishonored art #dishonored 1 #jewel of the south

[not-so-mundane-after-all]

Quiet night on Pabu

#the feels are making me do this #also this is the most detailed and elaborate background I have ever done #another goal reached #the bad batch #star wars the bad batch #hunter and omega #tbb hunter #tbb omega #fathers and daughters y'all #the bad batch fanart

[moonypears-blog]

I will stand by the fact that Sofia is Cedric's pride and joy. Whenever she masters a spell he has to stop himself from getting emotional.

Just look at this MF at Sofia's graduation

I know he felt like screaming "THAT'S MY BABY"

Honorable mention to this

#Father/Daughter GOALS #He's a proud father #c*dfia shippers remove yourself from this post #sofia the first #cedric the sorcerer #sofia the fandom #cedric the great #cedric the sensational #stf #cedric sofia the first #princess sofia #Sofia Balthazar

[squilliamus]

CHARLIE AND LUCIFER SINGLEHANDEDLY CURED ME OF MY DADDY ISSUES

#hazbin hotel #hazbin charlie #hazbin lucifer #father daughter goals #gahhhh #charlie morningstar #lucifer

[ceaselesswwatch3r]

nimona really is just a movie saying: there are 2 types of people

#nimona #ballister boldheart #ultimate father-daughter relationship goals #there are two kinds of people #i love it sm

[eternalchant]

well! the dnd movie was very good. <- visibly holding back

#no one told me the bard was also a father and his entire goal was to reunite with his daughter #death grip death grip death grip #i have to work on letherii and aridatha right now i have to i have to #this is all good i GENUINELY enjoyed it very much but it reminded me so much of my own ocs that i feel insane

[webtoon9715]

Claude being truly happy and smiling only with Athy (≧∇≦*)

Webtoon name: Who made me a princess (Suddenly became a princess one day, 어느날 공주가 되어버렸다)

#webtoon #korean webtoon #manhwa #claude de alger obelia #athanasia de alger obelia #who made me a princess #suddenly became a princess one day #어느날 공주가 되어버렸다 #father&daughter #(≧∇≦*) #love them #family goals #beautiful art #pretty #they are so precious

[areyoudoingthis]

success!! i managed to have a text conversation with my parents without having a mental breakdown

#my father won't stop calling me daughter i swear 50 therapists wouldn't be able to fix that man #on the upside my bank account is now in my real name #not my deadname nor the name they made up for me because they apparently have trouble reading ids ???? #and maybe someday this decade I'll have my new cards #apparently getting new cards involves some sort of dark magic that can only be cast during the new moon #otherwise i don't understand why it takes so many steps to request them #anyway small victories #I'm getting closer to the end goal of never seeing my deadname again on any official paperwork #alex txt

[eir-trixa]

Could be just me but

Loid is trying to stalk Donovan Desmond because of these so called “war plans”, yes?

Could-

Could Anya (Espers) be that war plan?

Create the best espionage agents by creating Ostanian spies that could read minds and deploy them to Westalia?

Could Anya be a prototype of that experiment? Cause from what I gather Anya was part of a governmental experiment who escaped. Those scientists couldnt have had that much budget independently.

What if Donovan Desmond was responsible for Anya being an esper?

And what would happen when Loid finds out about THIS war plan

#its just a theory #but I think its a good way to connect both Loid and Yor’s jobs and goals back to Anya’s Origin #it would address the backstory of Anya and reveal Donovan’s plans in one go #anything can happen and Im just letting some thoughts out bro dont come at me with a machete #also like #think if this is how Damian finds out #that his father makes scientific experiments out of children #maybe he doesnt find out immediately #maybe in a few years? if we have that time in the series #(which we dont cause Operation Strix only has 4 months) #but still think of the d r a m a #note that Im not a hundred percent sold on Donovan Desmond being a villain #he’s a person of interest but he could have his reasons #maybe #and most of all: #thINK OF THE POTENTIAL #What WOULD Twilight do? #if he finds out about the plan that scarily and unexpectedly enough for him #involves his daughter #when he thought the most involvement Anya would get is to befriend the youngest Desmond #just t h i n k about it #fanfic authors you have my full permission to go wild #sxf #spy x family #damianya #twiyor #anya forger #loid forger #yor briar #yor forger

[curseofbreadbear]

yever think about how c.ircus baby and e.lizabeth have like...the most symbiotic relationship??? over EVERY other animatronic/ghost combo????

#{ she was still killed but it was by something she loved. she wanted to BE c.ircus baby. she wanted to be the center of her father's world #{ and similarly c.ircus baby envied e.lizabeth too?? L #{ im thinking abt it and baby wouldnt have witnessed elizabeth's abuse. but she knows that elizabeth is william's daughter... } #{ she knows all of her 'charlie' memories are fake and loathes henry for creating her. but all the same... } #{ she still has those memories and would latch onto the idea that being elizabeth / being william's daughter would make him love her } #{ both of them wanted his love so fucking bad. but because they share the same goal & are so willing to become one another?? } #{ theyre just. their situation is kinda what they both wanted. and now they think theyre able to get williams love bc theyre ''perfect'' } #{ god idk how much of this is coherent. im just having Thoughts } #🎬 || time for bear. (ooc.) || 🎬

[zzmeditations]

Dear Daughter, Don't Stare at the Obstacle - Look at Where You Want to Go

We are naturally programmed to focus on the problem before us. This only perpetuates the issue. Instead, train yourself to focus on the solution.

Dear daughter,

You are still a young little girl as I write these words. Today, as we were out and about, you struggled with riding your bicycle. Constantly looking down at the pedals, you are running into walls, other people and swerving all over the place. You lose momentum whenever you look down, and your feet slip off the pedals.

There is nothing worse, apparently. Screams for help and raging cries of desperation are echoing everywhere. The whole city knows your struggle.

You don’t do well with failing (yet), and whenever something is challenging, your first reaction is to give up and whine about the difficulty. Don’t worry, love. We’ll be working on your resilience. We have to.

Life is no picnic, and perseverance separates the winners from the losers.

You’ll be met with plenty of challenges throughout your life, so the phrase “I can’t do this” will be eliminated from your vocabulary!

There is nothing you can’t do if you give it time and effort. You can and you will. It just might take a little longer. So what? Time will pass anyway.

I keep reminding you that you need to look in the direction where you want to go and not down at the problem. As per usual, you keep ignoring me. Your skills aren’t the problem; neither is your capability. I struggle to keep up with you when you forget the pedals and flow into the ride. That tells us you’re strong enough and can do this easily.

You must trust yourself and focus on where you want to steer your bicycle.

Read the whole article!

#direction #goals #problems #daughter #father

[suttttton]

My dad and I were caravaning home with him in the lead, and now we are sitting side by side the grocery store parking lot while he's on a work call for the past 10 minutes and I don't know if we're here for a reason, or...?

#i got out of my car because it's 110 degrees out there and his ac is better #i assume if he only stopped to take the call he would have told me to tale myself home already #so surely he has a goal??? #(we're together cause we went shooting earlier) #(classic texas father daughter bonding hdhdhdgf)

[wolfbaby000]

the role of a daughter is doing everything you can to steer away from becoming your mother while being just like her

#mouth #dont end up like your mother father says to daughter #and with that her one goal is to do just thst

[bet-on-me-13]

Talia took a 20+ Year Undercover mission a while ago

So! Talia is the Daughter of Ra's Al Ghul, and has been alive and at his side for many years now. Decades even. She is well into her 100's, even though her physical Body looks like that of a 20 yr old.

And in all the years that she has lived, what's to say she didn't take a few years off as a vacation? Even Ra's must take a few years off every once in a while, leaving to spend time on some remote island he can relax on for once. So, one day in the Early 80's she decided to do the same.

But she wouldn't be completely relaxing, she would take the break to further the League's goals still. She decided to Dye her Hair, change her Name, get into an acceptable College, and study Lazarus Waters to their scientific limit. She decided to name if Ectoplasm, to avoid any unwanted attention.

And while there, she met a pair of men doing the exact same.

Jack and Vladimir were nice enough. Although their Research was more focused on Ghosts, or as she would call them, Pit Demons. They were convinced that Ectoplasm and Ghosts came from another Dimension, and if they could find a way to open a Dimension Gateway to this theoretical Ghost Zone, they could aquire Limitless Clean Energy (and maybe find a way to contain the Ghostly threat).

Over the years, Talia Maddie would fall for Jack. Eventually, even after she had completed her College Studies and Vlad had left contact with them, she decided to extend her Vacation to further study Ectoplasm with Jack. One thing led to another, and eventually she found herself pregnant. And then it happened again.

Jazzmine and Daniel were the cutest little babies. But she knew the danger they would be in if it was ever discovered that she was their Mother, so she trained them in everything she could so they could survive. She knew her time as Maddie Fenton was coming short, but she resolved to stay, at the very least until Jazz was an Adult.

She didn't account for Daniel becoming a Small Town Hero, but those were just the Trials of motherhood.

Then, the day came. She left a note on her bedside table explaining that she regretted what had to happen, and left in the middle of the night. It was better this way.

...

The year right after she returned, her Father forced her to have a Child with his most prospective Heir. The Bat, he called himself. Oh he was Charming, there was no denying that, but unfortunately she was still working through her feelings about Jack.

She treated her resulting child poorly because of that, and that she regreted it deeply. She loved him, honestly she did, but it was hard to look at him and not remember Daniel. Still, she persevered.

The day she once again had to give up her son for his protection was the hardest of her life.

But it was unavoidable. The Coup that had taken her Father's life had also fractured the Organization, anyone could have taken their shot at her Son as the rightful Heir. She needed to protect him as she took care of the Traitors.

...

Damian always knew he was the One True Heir. It was his defining character trait for his early years of life. Even though he had grown to be more than just that over recent years, he always felt like it was a key part of his identity.

Until now.

Because the BatComputer had just finished running a DNA Test on the Blood of a man who he had spotted on his Patrol the previous night.

A DNA Test that had come back, with results claiming that the man, who looked almost exactly like a younger male version of his Mother, was his Half Brother.

#Dpxdc #Dp x dc #Dcxdp #Dc x dp #Danny Phantom #Dc #Dcu #Talia Al Ghul #Jack Fenton #Maddie Fenton #Talia Al Ghul is Maddie Fenton #She went on an Undercover Mission/Vacation to scientifically study Lazarus Water #She met Jack and Vlad in the College she was undercover at #She fell for Jack and his Himbo attitude #She knew that Danny was a Ghost/Pit Demon but decided to test if he had actually remembered any of her self defense lessons #She got Jack to agree to it #She will admit she may have gone a step too far (the threats over dinner were a bit much)(so was keeping the act up for so long) #Danny was 16 when she left an 17 when she had Damian #Jazz was 18 when she left and 19 when she had Damian #Currently Danny is 29 and Jazz is 31 #They never did figure out where their mother went #But they will never forgive her for what she did to her Dad #Jack was heartbroken #He still is #He got better over time but it took a while to begin to heal

[lewisvinga]

birkin mom pt 2. | lando norris x fem! reader

summary: lando’s life after the birth of his daughter

fc; zara janice

warnings; mentions of the crash in vegas

notes; could be read as a stand alone but i intentionally wrote it as pt 2 to birkin mom lol

birkin mom pt 1

masterlist !

liked by landonorris, lilymhe, and 1,002,472 others!

yourusername: mommy life 💌🩷🎀🍼

username: SOXUYSKDA

username: my roman empire

landonorris: my favorite girls🥰 ❤️

landonorris: love you both so much❤️

yourusername: baby and i love you oh so very much💓

username: she’s such a good looking mom what the heck

username: how do you find the time to still style your hair w a newborn😩

yourusername: the baby is like her father, a heavy sleeper haha

lilymhe: the prettiest momma out thereee🥹

yourusername: love uuuuu

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lando.jpg: daddy duties means taking mommy out for shopping before vegas

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username: baby norris jpg debut 🥹

username: i wanna be like y/n, just being a pretty mom w a cute baby and going shopping

yourusername: i think baby has enough clothes and handbags to last her 5 years

landonorris: nah she needs another bag, i’m thinking of a pink mini kelly?🤔

yourusername: lando she’s barley a month old 😕

landonorris: matching pink birkin for mama?😉

yourusername: i think she needs the mini kelly😁

yourusername: baby and i are so lucky to have you in our lives 💗

landonorris: i think i’m luckier 💗

username: i need a lando in my life

username: omg 🥹🥹

oscarpiastri: we ❤️ bean

landonorris: stan bean norris for clear skin

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landonorris: rough day. big impact. but feeling okay, all thanks to my favorite girls! 💞 thanks for all the messages ❤️ see you next weekend

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username: IM SO RELIEVED

username: vegas is crazy

yourusername: if i was there in person i would’ve fainted, you scared me stupid!

landonorris: no cursing in front of the baby!😠

yourusername: not you posting the picture of my sleeping after the race😒

landonorris: you and bean were too cute im sorry😔not sorry😁

yourusername: on a serious note , so relieved that you’re okay, baby and i can’t live w/o you

landonorris: can’t live w/o my girls either 💗

username: y/n and lando are truly goals

username: that was a scary crash

mclaren: 🧡🧡🧡

username: anyone not gonna mention he actually bought y/n a pink birkin to match baby beans pink mini kelly…..

username: he’s insane i love it

#f1 scenario #formula one imagines #formula one imagine #f1 imagine #formula one scenarios #formula one social media au #f1 smau #f1 scenarios #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic #formula one smau #formula one x reader #lando norris smau #lando norris x reader #lando norris imagine

[vagabond-umlaut]

every rose and its 'twin prickles'

Or: you and the two fearsome monsters, your knightly husband must wage a war against everyday, for the sake of a glimpse of you.

▸ dad!gojo satoru x mom!reader; 1.45 wc; fluff, fluff, gallons and gallons of fluff; a pair of cute, possessive and too-wise-for-their-age babies who love their mama wayyy too much; poor miserable deprived 'toru; sprinkles of humor too added in there; implied no curses!au

▸ i dump the blame of this on @afortoru's shoulders. A, look what you made me do ▸ writing this genre for the 1st time! characters, image or divider used aren't mine. please don't plagiarize or translate or repost this. enjoy reading! ❤️

Do you know what’s the best thing about work? 

Every evening it ends early. 

Do you know what’s the best thing about home? 

Every evening you’re there.   

Walking into the barely-lit flat, a soft smile lights up the expanse of Satoru’s face as the quiet sounds of snoring float over from the bedroom. Dumping the bag on the sofa and shrugging off the coat, the man moves silently further into the apartment – weary mind conjuring images of you in an oversized black tee [of his], curled into yourself in the king-sized bed, the cutest little pout on your lips as you babble in your sleep – then pauses, a hand on the doorknob.  

Two pairs of blue eyes sparkle at him from the almost-darkness of the room.  

Satoru closes the door behind and slumps against it.  

Two matching grins aim at his heart from the human blanket over your form. 

Sharp. Shrewd. Cruel. 

You wrap an arm round each of those two monkeys – the latter back here from their grandparents', two days before schedule.  

Ten years ago, were anyone to tell Satoru there would be a day in the future when he would have to fight for you, only to taste defeat, again and again and again, the man would have emptied his glass of champagne on their clothes, then kicked them out of the reception party. 

Yet, now... as he trudges closer to the door and extends a hand to brush a few wily wisps of hair away from your forehead – only to have it slapped away harshly by a little palm – he can’t help but wonder what sin he committed in his previous birth, to have received an angel like you as his wife, but two demons like them for his children.  

Sachiko, the older of the twins, glares up at her father. “Papa, no!! Mama’s sleeping,” She whisper-yells, eyes darting from him to you than back to him, lips tugged down in a scowl, the likes of which he has only seen in a mirror. On your other side, a mop of white hair nods, albeit not without a tiny yawn – Sachiro’s definitely inherited your sleepiness in a rainy weather.  

Satoru lifts an eyebrow in return. “I can see that, you two. Now go, play with your toys or something. I wanna cuddle with my wife.” 

“But we too wanna cuddle with Mama,” Sachiko retorts as she slips out from under your arm and sits up on the bed. The tiny ponytail on her white head stays in a complete disarray; your husband watches your daughter tug at it a couple of times, frowning, before she gives up, returning her glower to him as she continues, “So, you can’t cuddle with her. Mama is ours now.” 

Your son again gives a small “yes” at her words, followed by a yawn – a reaction which Sachiko doesn’t deem to be enough, apparently, given how she throws a glare his way next. “Hey, whose team are you on, dumbo? Mine or Papa’s?” 

The answer arrives in an instant, in the most matter-of-factly voice possible from a five-year-old. “Yours, obviously. I don’t want Papa to steal Mama away. She’s ours.” 

The smug grin directed his way next makes Satoru want to flick two foreheads pretty hard – but he doesn’t. Any rash or impulsive action can only do him more harm now, driving him further away from his goal.  

So, cogs whirring in his brain, he crouches down to his kids’ eye level and smiles.  

“What do you think of a compromise, kids? Why don’t you make a deal with me?”  

Two pairs of blue clash with the original pair of blue for a while, suspicion in one, suspicious curiosity in the other, while challenge swirls in the last; before a huff breaks the staring contest and your daughter folds her arms across her chest. Exchanging a glance and a nod with her, your son too sits up and announces, “Okay, we’re interested. What’s the deal?” 

Your husband lets out an internal whoop of victory. 

“Belgian chocolates in exchange for a cuddling session with my wife.” 

“Bleh!” Sachiko makes a disgusted face – something which takes him back to his younger days when Suguru and Shoko used to imitate his expressions – and whines, “They are so bitter, yuck! Suggest something better.” 

“A doll house for you and a car for Sachiro, if that’s the case.” 

The latter is the one to turn down this time. Tone brimmed with disappointment – something he can only ever learn from you – he says, “But you just bought us one last month, Papa! Mama always asks you to save money... why don’t you ever listen to her?” 

A knife of guilt lodges itself into his heart and twists. Satoru sighs. “I do... I try to, always, but you two make it so difficult for me to! Why are you like this? Is it so unfair to want to spend some time with her? She is as much my wife as much she’s your mom.” 

“We know,” The addressed two answer in unison with sage little nods of their head. The girl continues with a grave expression matching her brother’s, “But we can also ask you the same, Papa. She is as much our mom as she’s your wife. Is it so unfair to want to spend some time with her?”  

“Besides, you spent five extra years with her, before we were born. We just want to make up for the time lost,” Sachiro chimes in with a pout. “Tell us, Papa,” The two again speak in a heart-wrenching chorus, “Is it so unfair to want to spend some time with her?” 

“The kids are right, y’know?” A mumble pops the gravity of the situation at hand, and Satoru looks down to find you awake, cracking an amused smile at them. He huffs, rising from the floor and plopping on the bed next to you, arms folded against chest.

“Can’t believe I am so unloved and unwanted in this world. My kids don’t love me. They don’t listen to me. My wife too doesn’t love me. She never supports me. Welp, got to be the unluckiest to be in my shoes right now, I guess.” 

Your husband pauses, giving a small break for the words to sink into everyone, before you let out a long exhale and send him a minor twitch of your lips. Sachiko moves to pat his head, the same moment Sachiro reaches over to clasp his small arms around his neck. You too rise and embrace him from behind, placing a small kiss in between his shoulder blades.  

“Y’know, it’s not like that,” You say, placing your ear on his back, “Just ’cause the kids love me more doesn’t mean they don’t love you. And it’s not even your fault – my personality is so awesome, everyone can’t help but adore me the moment they see me – isn't that right, babies?” 

“Right, Mama,” A pair of wonderstruck voices ring out in reply to your jocular question – you continue in the same note, with another kiss, this time on the nape of his neck.

“And because your awesome Mama’s asking you now, will you two be good babies and let Papa too sleep here with us? Look at him: he’s so tired and sad. You don’t want your dearest Papa to be sad and tired, right? You will let him cuddle with us, won't you?” 

Satoru watches the twins look at each other for a second, then the younger acquiesce, “Papa can cuddle with us. That’s okay, maybe.” The two then proceed to shoot a particularly sharp look at him; one he responds to with a cheeky smirk, which disappears into a soft smile when he feels you manoeuvre his face towards yourself, a light grasp on his chin.  

“See, the kids agreed. Now, are you feeling loved and wanted?” 

“Infinitely more,” He replies with a peck on your lips – however, before he can deepen the kiss a tad more, you bring him into a sleeping posture beside you, the kids immediately piling on top of the two of you. You offer him something between a cute pout and a sorry smile, which earns a wink from your husband. 

Turning to one side, Satoru drags you, Sachiko lying on top of you and Sachiro lying in between him and you, into himself, letting him be lulled to sleep by the melody of your laughs and your kids’ half-hearted harrumphs.

  

Do you know what’s the best thing about life? 

Every tiniest bit of it he gets to spend beside you, the light of his life, and the two imps, your and his love brought into this world – even if he knows he’s going to get kicked out of bed the very microsecond you fall asleep again. 

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