daughterofthereaper02

[daughterofthereaper02]

Hey everyone,

I wanted to come on and just say I probably won't be posting again... I've had a lot going on and it's really not going well for me. This page had brought me so much happiness, especially in some of my worst times. Brought me my best friend. However, just too much is building between my health, my mental health, work, and school, I just can't do it anymore. I can't even say the last time I had the chance to even really read a fic.

My blog will stay up for my fics to be enjoyed and I'll occasionally pop on to check dms if anyone wanted to reach out. Or reach out to others there or through asks (I still love everyone and wish I had time to be in contact)

But truly, as much as I wish I could write, I can't...

I am so sorry.

Thank you for all the fun

Gabbie

#gabbie talks

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I hope one day I’m easier to love.

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The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

[daughterofthereaper02]

I miss you boo 😢

Hope you’re doing alright and drinking lots of water

Here’s my sister cat Nova to cheer you up a bit

Hi hun, it has been a while! I have been drinking lots of water but honestly haven't been doing well. I desperately miss writing but can not mentally handle it at the moment. I miss talking to everyone and getting lovely pictures but most of the time I'm drained. I'm burning the candle at both ends unfortunately and being a year round college student doesn't help 😂

Thank you so much for checking in though!! I'm sorry it took so long, I honestly haven't checked my ask box in a bit. I feel guilty from the request waiting 😅

I hope you're doing well though 💗 💓

#gabbie talks

[daughterofthereaper02]

Always honey ❤️🫶

Seb, I know I have said it a million times, but I'm going to say it a million more whether it's here or in private messages. Thank you for your posts. And I don't just mean your writing (although it always makes my day. Especially on my bad ones, curling up with my sloth stuffie and reading through for comfort) but for you. You take the time to say hello, to check in, to let everyone ramble, and let people talk. You let everyone be who they want, and you provide a safe place. I come to Tumblr to get away from everything, whether it's my personal life, politics, drama... I know your page is immediately the place I can go to so I can shut my brain off. On this app, this blog, I can just let myself enjoy any silly posts or jokes, see the soft thoughts or the thots.

I don't know if you know how much it means to me to just have you here. And I hope soon I'll be back to writing once my mental health is better (I am working with my therapist!) And I can maybe bring you some of that joy too. I try to make my page drama free and politically free, so people have the opportunity to be relaxed also. The only "drama" (although i dont see it as drama personally) I know I step in is defending other writers. Cause seb, you and so many others, if you get even a little hate, just send them my way. I'll go right up to bat for ya ❤️

Sorry, got a little off topic (apparently when showing my love for people that happens. Who knew?)

But still, even if you chose to stop writing and just wanted to be a chat blog, I would be here. You became such a great friend, honestly.

Thank you ❤️

gabbie 🥺🥺🥺

i’m sorry i took a while to reply to this. i had it in my inbox and i just kept re-reading it and tearing up and feeling all mushy 🥺

i’m at a complete loss for words and overwhelmed (in the best way!) with this sweet and thoughtful message. i hope you know this has truly made my entire week and i really needed to read this rn. goodness, i’m just so honored and happy to hear that my lil blog can provide that comfort and safe place for you. it’s music to my ears. 💗

i know i’ve said it before, but i’ve always wanted this lil blog to be a safe place and let people come ramble, talk or vent, and it makes my heart swell that it’s perceived like that.

i’m also so pleased to hear that you’re working with your therapist! i hope you’re taking it slow and taking care of yourself, because you deserve it my lovely angel! you are so sweet, kind and wonderful and i’m just so thrilled to call you my friend, and an incredibly wonderful friend at that! 🥹💗

do not apologise one bit, my love. spreading love and joy is a okay here! thank you so much for this message and thank you for just being the lovely and kind soul that you are, inside and out. i’m sending you so much love my angel, mwah mwah mwah! 💗💕💓🫶🏼

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Top Gun AU where Ice is confused about how Maverick's deployments work, because he's constantly getting sent away for a few weeks at a time and Ice isn't yet high enough ranked to be have access to Maverick's spec ops files. When Mav comes back he's always bursting at the seams but can't say anything because classified means classified. Part of the reason Ice climbed the ladder so quickly is because he's so tired of Mav coming home, exhausted and haunted from his missions, but unable to vent to anyone about them.

So it's late 2010, and Ice has just been promoted to Commander of the Pacific Fleet, and he finally gets to know what Mav's been doing all these years when he gets called to Cheyenne Mountain.

#icemav #top gun maverick #top gun #pete maverick mitchell #tom iceman kazansky #topgun headcanon #stargate sg1 #THE GASP THAT CAME OUT OF ME

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I love this so much seb, adding on that it's the first time?? Ugh. That just turns you both on even more. And eventually driving you two back home to your little place, he let you wear his boxers. After all, bra and panties are his now and his cum is dripping outta his cunt and he doesn't want his bunny uncomfortable.

Seb I just can't get Rhett outta my head... I've been a tomboy my whole life, going through little really feminine spurts, but lately I've just been liking to feel pretty and feminine. I still do yardwork and like tools and stuff (normally I would go into more details of plumbing and electrical but don't wanna bore anyone 😂).

Now my dad just wanted me to come check out a new tool he got since I'm gonna get them all in the future. And he said, "come here my son I always wanted". (I have a brother, he just never liked to be around my dad to do that stuff. My dad tried everything possible until he insulted my dad)

Onto my thought though. Rhett loves that you can keep up and do that stuff. But you come to him one day, crying because you just wanna feel pretty and feminine with everything. So Rhett goes out of his way to make you feel pretty. Tells you to doll yourself up, do your hair, makeup, everything you want. Gets you the prettiest little sundress and a ribbon for your hair. And just treats you so special 🥺 makes you feel small and soft despite the hard calluses adorning your hands as well.

Wish I had my husband 🥺

gabbie my love! 💗 please never apologise, i love both of these thoughts so much, oh my god 🥹😵‍💫

for the first one, yes, that is absolutely so real! rhett abbott would do anything to make you feel loved, make you feel pretty. he wouldn’t want his angel to feel upset or frustrated and he’s there to help the best he can, maybe even doing your hair himself. he will always remind you when you need it most how you are his sweet angel 💗

and the second thot, omg 😵‍💫 yes yes yes! rhett realizing you’re dressed in practically all of his clothes is the first occasion when he calls your cunt, his. he’s never said it before, but as he’s listing each item off one by one, he calls out “his cunt” last and neither of you protest. he can tell you like it when you let out a moan in response.

aaah thank you so much for these incredibly sweet yet filthy thots and thoughts my love! i hope you’re all okay and i’m sending you so much love, mwah! 💌💗🫶🏼

[daughterofthereaper02]

"But with you in his lap wearing his ring, and his baby in your belly, Jake Seresin had never felt more at home than in that moment."

🥺🥺🥺🥺

I loved this so much but that last line? With my baby fever? Made my heart ache

Apple Pie and You and I

A little story of the Seresins aka Hangman being a softie for his girl. Fluff, no warnings, please enjoy!

Jake Seresin, a lone star state boy through and though, always found himself feeling closer to home with a warm apple pie and a country song playing with a gentle thrum on his Pop’s old record player in the room next door.

The only time he felt closer to a sense of home was with you - his lovely lady who had managed to lure and capture the Hangman hook line and sinker by batting her pretty lashes and making him work hard for her attention. It had taken him 3 weeks of smirks that turned to smiles, and insistence that turned into nothing shy of begging, for you to agree to a date. The only holding back he’d done was in omitting to state the thought that had urged him to act in the first place; “Oh, she's gonna be my wife someday.”

The typically cocksure brazen pilot hadn’t the need to utter those words for another 14 months, past the utterly exclusive dating period, nor in between months of loved up sweetness and the pained inevitability of month-long deployments. He’d told you the very moment after his 1 month deployment - which had extended into 7 and a half weeks - of a monogamous routine, where a few pictures and fond memories were just not cutting it any more.

The tarmac had scratched the khaki material of his bags as he'd dropped them with a heavy thud to the ground, only eager to reach your arms sooner. Your little sundress catching in the soft wind, the warmth of the sun heating your cheeks and nose as he engulfs you in his arms, holding tight before he'd pulled his head away to take a proper long look at your pretty face - and then brought your lips to his. He'd kissed you over and over and over, the smile on his face growing every time, your eyes clear and watering, having waited for this moment.

And quietly, once the decision was made to catch your breaths, he'd whispered, lips ghosting over yours, that you were it for him. That he was going to marry you.

According to the Navy, Hangman had no one at home, no next of kin unless you provided the contacts of his parents down in their ranch a few states away should there ever be the need for the passing over of belongings and dog tags to fatefully occur. But Jake Seresin? He had a whole life to get back to; one he needed to kick start with a ring and a question.

The ring itself would be an heirloom, no doubt about it, and had required a trip back to Texas to see his family and share with them his upcoming plans. Having met you a handful of times over Christmas and on big family birthdays, the Seresins were entirely on board. Jake's Momma had given him a close hug with tears in her eyes while his Dad and siblings cheered and grinned the classic Seresin smile. Their family often grew each year, but his Momma and Grammie had worried that their headstrong, flirtatious boy would get too caught up in the ways of the world to settle down. He was a softie at heart, and you had been the best thing to ever happen to him.

They adored you. Enough for Grammie to take her grandson into her study, and open the jewellery box safely nestled inside a locked cupboard door. "This one is a diamond", she'd said as she'd taken out a piece." It's been in the family since before I was born. It's even got the family name engraved inside." Jake had taken it, listening respectfully to his Grammie but still lost in the thought of how the ring would look so beautiful on your finger. Thinking of you being his, forever.

That had been 18 months ago now, and the glinting stone on your ring finger, alongside a shiny golden wedding band, showing that all had gone to plan. Hangman proudly wears his ring too, occasionally looping it around his dog tags if need be. However currently, in the Lone Star state, the dog tags are off and his ring fits snugly on his fourth finger as he holds you close.

It's campfire night at the ranch, and you sit on his lap, curled in and admiring the way his face has caught the sun, inspecting every detail of him in the glow of the fire he had helped to start. He looks between his family; uncles, cousins, grandparents, now and then but his main focus is always you. Your hands clasp his left one as he uses the other to nurse a beer after working up a sweat teaching his youngest nephews to play football earlier that day. It had been so endearing to watch as you'd prepared the barbecue and baked fresh cookies using the special Seresin recipe, with his Momma and sisters.

"I got the recipe from your Mom, for the cookies, so we can have them at home." You'd whispered sweetly as the chatter around the fire continued. "Do you know", Jake murmured, looking deep into your eyes as his green ones pierced into your soul. "Do you know how much I love you?"

Your giggle had been soft and the eye roll that followed made Jake smirk lovingly. Still in awe of how he got the girl that barely spoke to him but was still batting her lashes and playing hard to get. He brings your hand to his lips, kissing the point just above where your rings lay on your finger.

"The kids'll love 'em. You're gonna be a great Mom." He stops smirking and now looks at you, fully focused with a soft, genuine smile. Placing the beer down, he rests his hand on your stomach, underneath the sweatshirt of his you've borrowed that splashes the words University of Texas, Austin on the front. It's old and thinning out but it smells of Jake, so it's something you will happily bask in and nap in and snuggle in until you have to leave his family home once more.

"Shhhh. I already think Grammie knows", you scold him. And she does. Grammie knows and as his Momma watches the two of you interact now, she's certain that she knows too. Call it a Mother's instinct. Jake's little check-ins throughout the day had not gone unnoticed, nor had your daily naps that you blamed on the heat, despite it only being the middle of May.

"But Grammie knows everything, a few more days and I can finally tell 'em all. Been dyin' to sweetheart." His hand rubs your stomach gently, not to raise suspicion but also to comfort you. Sure, as the cookies and apple pie were brought out, he had felt a little nostalgia, but with you in his lap wearing his ring, and his baby in your belly, Jake Seresin had never felt more at home than in that moment.

[daughterofthereaper02]

ppl saw Rhett Abbott and went “perfect, now double his age”

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not to cause more drama, but might i suggest we use the exclude feature on AO3's filtering system rather than send an author unnecessary hate messages?

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Reblog In 5 seconds for good luck

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The person I reblogged this from deserves all the good things.

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I'm truly sorry that I haven't been posting anymore. My life has just gotten so hectic that I barely have time to sit down to write on here.

I'm also so so so sorry I have not gotten to reading anything I'm tagged in! I love to read everyone's works but it's honestly to the point I get home from doing stuff and I'm basically falling asleep! I'm hoping once it's summer I can take the time to sit down and catch up and maybe start writing again.

I got some Rhett ideas..... 😉😏

Love you all!!!

#gabbie talks

[daughterofthereaper02]

I'm good like that seb, I'm a wild card!

But on another note, Natasha (later joining the group) listening to you complain about how disgusting some people are. Then when fucking you stupid too:

"Aww, bet those silly boys have nothing on me huh? Can't eat this pretty pussy as good as me,"

Seb I just started online dating cause I'm extremely single!

I ran into an issue, though. None of the men are Lewis Pullman or Glen Powell.

.... or basically Rhett or Bob or Jake or Roo.

I have my standards impossibly high.

And thinking of that, I was thinking of Jake and Bradley as your roommates. They get extremely jealous when they realize you're doing online dating. Why would you? You had two men in front of you! But unfortunately they wouldn't make a move.

But then they snap and fuck you so hard and stupid, literally making you delete the apps as they fuck you dumb and they mock you for not figuring out how to open your phone and need to help you (while denying you an orgasm until you do delete them)

CHRIST ALIVE GABBIE??? THIS TOOK A WILD TURN????????

firstly, yes, it is a crime that they’re not out there! but secondly, oh i absolutely agree. jake and bradley would be so pissed. the mocking you for not figuring out how to open your phone!

“awh, come on, sweets. don’t you know your passcode? it’s so easy.”

“christ, jake. look at them, they don’t even know where the app is. forgotten already when you got two cocks inside of you?”

hehe thank you so much for this incredible thot my love! i wish you all the best with the dating, mwah! 💌💗

[daughterofthereaper02]

HOLD ON

RHETT HAD A BEDROOM SET THIS WHOLE TIME, AND IM JUST NOW FINDING IT?? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?

THE BEER CAN ON THE SPEAKER? AND HE KEEPS ALL HIS RODEO BACK NUMBERS?? ALL THE BLANKETS?? THE CDS? THE ROCKING CHAIR?

"Rhett Abbott’s Bedroom… “Rodeo bull rider and youngest son. Always messy.” Courtesy of Prime Video ©Amazon Studios." Source

#im gonna pass out #rhett abbott #AHHHHHHHH #i NEED to be in that room!

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just so you know, you have some followers who enjoy/write fanfiction. not saying their urls rn bc i don’t wanna air out dirty laundry in public but if you want them so you can block and report, just say the word and i’ll dm you a list

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Seb 🤤

This- damn... no thoughts, just being between them.

I saw the “Bradley helps you peg Jake” ask and I would like to raise you this

Bradley fucks you while you peg Jake

Youre buried in Jake and Bradley’s buried in you

His movements help to guide yours and he’ll be praising both you and Jake. Sometimes he’ll stop to let you thrust into Jake while simultaneously fucking yourself on his cock

I WAS THINKING THE EXACT SAME MY LOVE AAAAAAAH

especially if you and jake are both feeling a little subby. bradley is in control of you both and getting you to pleasure yourself on his cock and encouraging you to pleasure jake.

“c’ mon baby, fuck jake for me. that’s it, good girl.”

“mm, you wan’ fuck yourself on my cock, baby? that’s it, move your hips like that so you can still make jake feel good.”

“you’re doing so well, doll. i can feel how tight you are and look, jake is nearly coming.”

omg thank you so much for this thot my love! 💌