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rafeschicana · 4 days

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𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡ ˚ just like her mama/daddy 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘

dad!rafe x mom!reader

the constant beeping woke you from your afternoon nap. only given birth three weeks ago naps with your newborn baby were routine. you blinked, slowly bringing your hands to your face and rubbing your eyes. it’s only when you hear a shriek, do you sit up in bed panicking. you quickly look to the left of your bed where your daughter’s bassinet is, finding it empty. after struggling with removing the throw blanket that was tangled between your legs, you leave the room in search of your newborn daughter and her father.

“i’m sorry baby i know, i know mama is smarter than daddy, please be patient” rafe whispers to the fussy baby who whines in his arms. “Just let me put you down for one second!” he pleads to a fussy ari. that is when you decide to help. “i got it” you giggle walking towards the bottle warmer rafe couldn’t get started. “sorry we woke you, babe, she’s hungry and i couldn’t get that shit on.” he mumbles.

“that’s okay, our baby is like her father very impatient..when he wants something.” you smirk making him shake his head. the sound of his raspy laugh calming the little bundle in his arms. “how are you feeling?” the simple question warming up your insides. rafe was already a loving husband before becoming a father. now seeing him as a dad almost brings you to tears every time. “im okay i needed that nap” you whisper running a finger down ari’s nose.

“she's so beautiful” you now understood what everyone says about moms believing they have the cutest newborn in the world. “just like her mama” rafe bent down placing a gentle kiss on your lips. he never fails to make you feel beautiful even though you thought you looked a mess. wearing one of rafe's shirts which now had spit-up stains. his own sweats were also covered in dried-up milk. it was all part of the new parent life. you'd get adjusted soon enough.

ari squirmed in her father’s arms. bottom lip forming a baby pout. “my princess don't you start i hate seeing you cry.” rafe cooed rocking back and forth. “it’s coming ari girl” pulling the bottle from the warmer you tested out the temperature on your wrist. “just needs a couple of seconds to cool down” your girl was very picky when it came to her milk temperature. if it was room temperature she wouldn't take it, spitting it right out with a whine. It needed to be the perfect in-between. “mama’s got milk okay let's go sit down” rafe moved towards the living room with you following behind.

immediately snuggling into both of your loves as they rested on the sofa. “it should be good” you smiled passing rafe ari’s bottle. “only three ounces lets see how fast she drinks this shit” rafe joked knowing his baby was a hungry little thing. “We might have to change her schedule to a bottle every two hours.” it'll be hard but maybe she'll sleep a little longer through the night.

“hey, hey slow down princess it ain't going anywhere” rafe gently removed the bottle from ari’s mouth. ari let out an angry breath, furrowing her eyebrows. “i think she's mad at you daddy” you giggled craning your neck to kiss his nose. rafe threw his head back in silent laughter “she looks so funny when she's mad” he brought the bottle back to her mouth. ari immediately going back to drinking her milk in slow gulps. “still cute though”

“just like her daddy” you whispered before letting your eyes close into slumber.

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reysdriver · 1 month

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Sleepover | R.B.

You and your family finish off a tiring day with a makeshift sleepover — dad!regulus x mom!reader

warnings: mentions of death (a kid's pet goldfish dies), nightmares, just general parental exhaustion i guess

words: 1.6k

a/n: I've been working on this fic on and off for like a month lmao, but this is my comeback to writing so boom

It’s been a long day. Ascella has been fussy all week, Aurora’s pet goldfish died, so you had to have that talk with her and Perseus plus a fish funeral, and then later, Aurora fell while playing outside and scraped her leg up pretty badly.

And on top of all of that, the Ministry of Magic needed Regulus to work late tonight.

So, that long day got even longer since it was just you taking care of the kids.

By 7 o’clock in the evening, the two older kids kept asking you where their dad was, and all you could tell them was that they would have to wait and see while bouncing Ascella on your leg to quell her tantrum.

Aurora and Perseus eventually listened to you and ditched asking you questions you didn’t know how to answer for a hand-clapping game they had made up the other day, but that was also dropped the second they heard the front door unlocking.

The kids rushed to the door and pounced on Regulus, each choosing one of his sides to hug tightly.

Your husband laughed. Not at the children, but at how he hadn’t even gotten the chance to take his shoes off before they latched onto him.

“Daddy!” They squealed, arms wrapped around his thighs and their faces squished against his waist. “It feels like you’ve been gone a hundred years!”

“A hundred years?!” Regulus parroted sarcastically. “Well, you all look wonderful for your old age!”

They laughed at their dad and let go of his legs. “You look exactly your age!”

Regulus does an exaggerated gasp. “Well, sounds like no dessert for you two for the rest of the week! And get me your mom and your sister who isn’t mean to me.”

The children looked at each other frantically, not realising Regulus had been joking about the dessert. Perseus speaks up for the both of them. “We’re sorry, Daddy! You don’t look a hundred years old, we promise!”

“Alright, I forgive you. Just get your mom and your sister so I can tell them I changed my mind about the dessert.”

Eager to earn their after-dinner sweets back, your two oldest kids run back to you in almost perfect lockstep.

“Daddy’s here!”

“Oh, is that who was at the door?” You feigned surprise, standing up with Ascella. “Come on, honey. Let’s go see Daddy, huh?”

When Regulus saw you and your baby girl walking his way, his lingering smile doubled in size. He hung his jacket up on the coat rack and held out his arms so he could get more hugs from the two of you.

Ascella’s frown disappears to morph into an expression that matches her father’s. She babbled and squirmed in your arms until you were able to pass her over to Regulus.

He pressed a couple of kisses to his daughter’s soft hair, which only made her more excited than she was when she saw her dad for the first time of the day.

Regulus brought his attention off of Ascella and onto you while you watched the two of them laugh and play. You didn’t think you were letting the events of today show on your face, but Regulus seemed to pick them up immediately.

“What’s wrong?” He asked softly.

You shook your head. “Nothing. I’m just happy you’re back home.”

Regulus understood what you meant and didn’t press. He just went back to teasing your youngest daughter. “Did you three make it a long day for Mummy? Huh? Did you give her a hard time today?”

Ascella just kept laughing as he tickled her sides and kissed her cheeks.

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Insistent that she would have trouble sleeping in her room without her fish, Aurora begged to stay with you and Regulus for the night.

You wanted to say no. You’ve been putting Ascella to sleep in the bassinet beside your bed while she’s been sick because she keeps waking up in the middle of the night in a fit of cries and screams. If Aurora slept in your bed, she would have to deal with that as well. Regulus said that it would be fine, so Aurora gladly hopped into your bed, dragging her stuffed rabbit behind her.

While she still wanted to chat before bed like you expected, when you reminded her to whisper because Ascella was asleep near you, she quieted down quickly and fell asleep soon after she stopped talking.

After that, Regulus joined you in bed. Aurora had taken up a fraction of both your side and Regulus’ of the bed, but she had mainly been sprawled across your husband’s half, so he just pushed her over enough for him to lie down.

Now you and Regulus laid across from each other, one little girl lying between you. You smiled sympathetically at the fact that you couldn’t hold each other like you usually would because of Aurora, and Regulus made the same face back.

“I’m sorry I had to work late.” He said quietly. “I know it wasn’t an easy day today. I know me having to stay later than usual didn’t help.” Since coming home, he had heard all the stories about today’s happenings, and he felt worse and worse with every one.

“It’s okay.” You reassured him. “These kids may be a handful, but there’s nothing about them that’s too much for me.”

“Well, I’ll still try to avoid working late from now on. You never know what a day is going to be like with them.”

“All I care about is that you’re here now.”

“Yeah, I am pretty great company to have.”

You could tell by his little grin that he was expecting you to laugh and argue with him, but he didn’t say anything you could push back against. Instead of fighting him on it, you just put out your hand for him to take in his.

“You are.” You told him sincerely. “For me and for the kids. And everyone else, too.”

He brought your hand up to his lips and pressed a sweet kiss to your palm. You smiled but held back a giggle, careful not to wake either of your daughters who were sleeping in your room tonight.

Regulus kept his mouth on your skin, moving his kisses further along. It started with your palm, then he trailed over to the ball of your hand, your wrist, your forearm. You tried silently shuffling closer to him so he could reach more of you, but he detached himself from you when you heard a soft knock at your bedroom door.

“Come in, honey.” You called quietly.

The bedroom door opened, and you could hear Perseus sniffling as he made his way across the room. You and Regulus both sat up, concerned for your son, and you held out your arms. Perseus accepted your invite and hugged you tightly, wiping his tears on your shoulder.

“What’s wrong, baby?” You asked, not letting go of your son.

“I had a bad dream. I got scared.”

“Are you still feeling scared?”

He nodded, unlatching his arms from the hug. “A little.”

Regulus spoke up from beside you, still keeping his voice to a low hush. “Do you want to sleep here?”

Again, Perseus nodded, then he crawled onto your lap. You lifted up the covers so he could lay down beside you.

Your husband reached over and tousled your son’s hair lovingly. “We’ll keep you safe here.”

You enveloped Perseus in your arms and kissed the crown of his head while rubbing circles on his back. “Do you want to talk about your bad dream?”

He sniffled into your neck and shook his head. That was okay. You weren’t going to force him to talk and upset himself even more. It was good that he was enjoying your company and feeling safe in your arms.

“That’s alright.” Regulus told him. “We can just all cuddle and enjoy this little sleepover here tonight. How does that sound?”

Perseus lifted his head up to look at Regulus and attempted to muster up a smile and a nod. “That sounds good, Dad.”

You smiled, happy that Perseus was already feeling better than before. “Yeah, we’re all gonna have a nice sleepover, and then we’re gonna have a great day tomorrow?”

Today wasn’t a great day, but you would do anything in your power to make sure tonight was good and tomorrow would be even better.

Perseus nodded sleepily once more at your proposal. “That sounds good too, Mum.”

You started rubbing his back once more to help him calm down and fall asleep faster. It seemed to be working as his breathing became more steady and his heartbeat was going back to normal.

“Goodnight, honey.” You told Perseus, even though you were sure he was too tired to hear you.

You looked up at Regulus, who was watching you lovingly from the other side of the bed. You were certain that if your bedroom wasn’t full of your sleeping children, you would have lunged across the bed for him the second you saw him gazing over at you.

“We should go to sleep too.” Regulus broke the silence. “Don’t want to risk waking them if we stay up and talk.”

You shot your husband a sweet grin. “You’re right, as always. Plus, the faster we get to sleep, the closer we get to the great day we’re gonna have tomorrow.”

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dreamwritersworld · 1 year

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The chore. Part 4. (Sully family x reader)

This is part 4 and the final part but read till the VERY END when I announce a surprise! 😊💓

I was dreading waking up in the morning. Last night Tyseria had decided it’d be best we made a small fort to sleep in together before we have to constantly be out for training more than usual. I woke up with Aonung’s arms wrapped around me “Timeeeeee to wake up Y/n! Moms keeping us busy and close to her today so wake up!!” I rubbed my eyes, trying to get up suddenly focusing on the other voice beside me trying to pry Aonung to get off. “you should really let go brother you might cut off her circulation! We have to train the Sully’s” I look back confused. them? Train the sull- “Tyseria leave us be! I don’t want to train those idiots. Tuk please leave your sister and tell mom she’ll come back in a couple of hours.” Tuk and Tyseria both look up offended and give a ‘Are you serious?!’ look to both their siblings.

“Fineee, I guess our breathing training can wait till another dayyy…” I yank Aonung’s hand off “Ok you got me up let’s go you evil child.” Laughs erupts from the two sisters that bothered their siblings to wake up. Now it’s Aonung’s turn for an offended look. “I- your leaving?!” I turn back “yes! Tuk needs to train and she’s doing it AS SHE PROMISED!” I turn to Tuk expectedly “I guess so…”

That’s how it continued for the next few days wake up and stay close by father or mother. Not to say that we didn’t mind but we knew that we were all dying to return home and praying our schedules can go back to normal. As for the sully family…

There had been no mention of Y/n or Tuk from Tyseria and Aonung. They kept majority of their family life private besides when they stated the obvious. It wasn’t until Loak, Kiri and Neteyam were walking towards the Mauri that their laughing stopped once they heard their parents in the home going back in forth while Jake brushes off Neytiri suspicions on seeing the girls running around the village as her mind playing a cruel joke on her. “Neytiri it’s not real. They are gone.” Neytiri pushes Jake aside “You are stupid. I saw MY children. You must’ve not noticed them AGAIN.” When the two girls left the family after y/n gave them a reality check, Neytiri never let Jake forget it and she only ever drowned in her regrets at failing to notice how they pushed their own daughter away. “That is not fair. You know that’s not fair. We looked everywhere for them. I sent out troops for them.” Neytiri turns back to her husband…

*Flashback*

Jake’s eyes follow Neytiri as she frantically rushes home to find her daughters, after hearing Tuk ran for Y/n when she left after the argument. Jake sluggishly walking behind frustrated at the idea of facing his daughter again knowing that it wouldn’t be long until he had enough and would blow up on her once again for putting stress on HIS family. (as if y/n was the intruder bothering his family, not his daughter)His sluggish walking stopped and changed to a sprinting pace as he wears his wife’s screams. He ran into an empty room with nothing but beautiful flower bracelets, each laying on his other three kids hammocks. Some type of parting away gift with a familiar bead hanging on each end of the bracelets. Y/n’s signature bead. The one Tuk would always show off and say “her beading is so pretty isn’t it dad-“ suddenly he couldn’t hear the little girls sentence in his memory because he had immediately cut her off and said that y/n shouldn’t be beading, instead training to be better and not halfass on the war grounds. “WHERE ARE THEY. WHERE ARE MY KIDS. JAKE WHAT IS THIS?!” Neytiri screams with her heart aching of regret. “Find them. FIX THIS. Bring my children back home.” Looking at her husband with the upmost disgust. Neytiri then turns her back to her husband. For the first time.” *

…“Well then you didn’t look hard enough. My children are here. And I’m going to fight for answers with or without you.” Both parents rushed out the Mauri, Jake trying to stop Neytiri from doing anything out of line while their children frantically followed behind from a safe distance. ‘Could it be? Could their missing sisters really be here?’

Neytiri rushes around the village everywhere in search for the two leaders of the clan hoping to find her theory true. That her children are here and that they’d now return home. “Mom! Dad! Look at the seashell necklace I made for the baby! Y/n is going to teach me how to make a quilt for the baby next!” The two adults back up watching from a far in shock as they witness Tonowari pick up their child and spin her in the air as she giggled. They hear each others hearts shatter hearing Tuk call someone else, some they didn’t even know well enough mom and dad. To make matters worse they then heard a laugh coming from a far, a laugh they didn’t even recognize…

“Tuk! It was supposed to be a surprise for Mom!” Y/n walks hand in hand with Aonung as a Tyseria follows next to the couple with a flower crown in her hand that Y/n taught her to make. Tuk sticks her tongue out showing a silly face to her two sisters, walking towards them.

Neytiri couldn’t stand this anymore she rushed out of hiding. “Y/n? Tuk? My children.” She rushed to hug the two kids that were once her’s, something she didn’t understand. Everyone in the circle saw it, saw something switch in Y/n, there was something cold behind her eyes. As quickly as Neytiri came in is as quickly as Y/n picked up Tuk and stepped back putting the women at a stop. “We’ve found you! You’ve grown so much, and you seem so strong my children. It’s ok we will retu-“ it wasn’t until Neytiri’s sentence came at a halt with a hiss. “MY children will NOT return to you. They are no longer “your children” they were never yours.” Jake comes into view in disbelief looking at the older daughter that fled the forest, putting herself in between the two woman as she holds Tuk in her arms with her head held up high, hissing at Neytiri telling her to back off. There was still three kids that follow carefully behind hidden in the shadows still, share the same look as Tyseria and Aonung witness the situation.

“I am Y/n, daughter of Tonowari and Ronal. I found my own home. I am not leaving. I hear you. You just don’t understand how it is now.” Jake couldn’t stand by and listen any longer he was just growing more frustrated but he knew he must try to remain as calm as possible to the damaged girl, that’s all he ever viewed her as

Broken.

Reckless.

Idiotic.

Too foolish to ever hold her own.

His voice speaks from behind “We understand you. Y/n don’t do that. We paid our dues with the pain of not waking up to you and Tuk everyday. We took care of you when you were babies. You can come with us but you aren’t allowing yourself too. Listen to me. You don’t have to hide anymore not you, not Tuk. Don’t you want that for yourselves? For her?” I look at the man in front of me, I try making it clear nicely but any longer and he might just push me over the edge. “Jake, this idea of yours-“

Jake looks confused at the sound of his daughter not even referring to him as dad, even when she was most upset, even during their last argument it was never ‘Jake’. He quickly states “this idea of mine is what kept you close for a long time.” I shake my head urging him to listen before my patience was up. “Jake, it takes more than words, you can’t just talk me into coming back to your family. you think I didn’t want a life the way I do now, from the beginning? From the moment I was able to walk that’s all I ever wanted. I prayed to Eywa that you would come to your realizations before our time was up but that’s just not how it worked.” Neytiri stared at the girl with tears in her eyes begging Eywa to stop any more words coming out that could hurt Neytiri even more. “Please my child, I’m sorry I didn’t realize sooner , I’m so sorry you had to do it on your own . Come home.” Y/n gave another blank stare “Can’t you hear me ? I’m not coming to your home.” That was it, everything Jake heard felt like nonsense to his ears, his silent frustration built up for his own daughter came back.

“You and Tuk were gone. You vanished. We missed out on important parts of your life. And your telling me you aren’t coming home? You ran away and took Tuk with you. You think because you were a little girl that you could just pull yourselves out and no one will care. That because your “sorry” Our lost time with you both will all magically come back? That’s not how it works.” Tonowari and Ronal decided that weren’t going to no longer hold back “That’s enough! You will not speak to My child that way-“ Hearing Jake say what he just said alerted the coldness that Y/n tried to put aside come back. He still hadn’t changed. “You have no right. You never raised me. You don’t get to take over now and show up again to pull us out of the family we surrounded ourselves with. Real. Family. So shut up Jake. This isn’t about our lost time. I could give zero shits anymore. I would’ve still been lost in a transit, in the same old routine because YOU. refused to pick up any pieces of what YOU broke. This is about what I did. And you know what Jake? I did a great fucking job. Tuk learned everything from me. You barley spent as much time with her compared to me even before I left and that’s sad. She’s at the top of everything for her age group here. She learned survival, and the ways of water at a young age, at a quicker rate than you ever will. And you know what WE did it all no thanks to you because you. weren’t. here.” The wave of anger sent reminders to him that she was going to send him back to the major argument they had. “I- I’m here now.” His voice breaks now as hold his wife in his arms. “You don’t even know who we are?!”

Neytiri then yells out a broken scream “We’re your parents!” And to this I brush their words away “Well now they (looking at Tonowari and Ronal) took the EMPTY spot you were supposed to be so yk what? Your right you were my mother, but the most you ever did for me was birth me. But they are a here now. So your worries that you suddenly have for me and my feelings starting from the night YOUR husband left me to die, they’re done. You don’t need to worry anymore. We are not yours to bare.”

Neytiri drops down and cries like Y/n and Tuk weren’t even on Pandora anymore, like they passed through Eywa. I looked up at Jake and decided to say my last words. “You made a mess and you weren’t even there to pick it up. So remember when I say this. I was always just the chore to you and you were too bored to pick it up. But I will do you and I one last favor. You will never speak or look at me again. You will find moonlight nights strangely empty because when you call my name, there will be no answer, not even a look. You are allowed to stay on this island and you better be grateful because without me, you are nothing. Nothing but a man who’s afraid to accept the truth, still always holding frustration. But don’t think I’m doing it for you. I’m saving your kids from being lost, something I wish I had guidance for.” With that, the family walked away from the couple and continued their home until…

The three siblings (Loak, neteyam and kiri) come into view as well crying tears and rushing to hug Y/n “h-how? We’re so sorry” For them, it meant everything that Y/n accepted their hug. In y/n’s mind she couldn’t hold a grudge, she loved her siblings regardless of their subconscious pushing. They were just kids as well, how could they have seen it? “I could never be seriously mad at you guys, we were just kids.” their quietness came to an end a few moments later with Tuk “ok guys…I can’t breathe your holding us too tight!” We all laughed.

Finally the small part of Y/n’s heart was healed. She didn’t hold anything back. She was at peace before yes, but now the cold side of her, the side that always lingered around said what needed to be said, she didn’t need to worry anymore. That’s when Tonowari and Ronal saw what they finally been waiting for, their daughter healed fully they viewed her as

Strong.

Graceful.

Kind.

Smart.

Y/n was so happy, she had Tuk still, she remained with her family and healed any pent up anger she had. “Ok sunshine! Where to next ? I say we go eat!” Tuk rushes out of y/n’s arms “THEN LETS GOOOOO COME ON GUYS LETS GO HOME!” Y/n grabs Aonung’s hand while he smiled at the girl “uh…I thinkkk you guys didn’t hear her? LETS GO! I’LL RACE YOU ALL!” That’s when everyone ran (only the teens and Tuk) Tonowari and Ronal smiled at the girl who faced everything she was dealt with and no longer sitting in silent frustration. She was finally able to say her older habit and mean it- Y/n tripped when running to the finish line and everyone came at a stop “ITS OK! I’M FINE! I MADE IT AND THAT MEANS I FINALLY WIN!” Laughter and happiness surrounds the room while Y/n run in hand and hand with Tuk ready to walk into their home.

I really hope you loved this series as much as I loved writing it. :) This is the final part however….I will be doing a mini series to add onto this! To show more of how growing up was for Y/n that way you can see more of her dark past and the troubles she went through. 💓 thank you for all the love and support on this series this literally means so much 🥲💕

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lovebittenbyevans · 11 days

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The Wrong Sister | Part 2

Summary: You and your sister Jasmine don’t always see eye to eye. When she starts to bring her husband Andy Barber around more, you kept a distance from him until things began to change between you two.

Pairing: Andy Barber x Female Reader

Warnings: one curse word

Part 2

The last few days you had good sleep and you need it because of work. Your mind was racing a lot and you had so many thoughts running through your head.

You couldn’t believe it. You couldn’t believe that Andy wanted to get to know you. Not one guy from Jasmine's past relationships ever did that before at all. Her ex-boyfriends wouldn’t think about doing that.

All of her exes were about her only and nobody else even when they can’t make it past a second date with her. You wonder how the fuck Jasmine had all these guys fall to her feet and not see through her bullshit over the years.

“That’s very bold of him.” Chloe said through the phone. “I mean I would meet up with him if I was you. Fuck, Jasmine.”

You laughed. “Of course you would. You would not feel any shame.”

Chloe let out a loud scoff. “Hello!? Have you seen that man I mean–look I’m sure it’s going to go great.”

You shake your head when you hear a voice near you. “Y/N.” You glance up seeing Andy standing there. “Hi.”

He pulled the chair across from you and sat down. You told Chloe goodbye and hung up your phone putting it back in your purse. “I didn’t think you would actually make it.” He says, picking up the menu.

“I was still deciding if I should or not.” You take a sip of your water while looking at the menu.

Little Wild Shack is one of the restaurants you heard so much about but never been before. The waiter came by taking your order and Andy order of food and drinks before leaving to order tables.

Another waiter brings back a basket full of chips before walking away. “Does my sister know–” He interrupted you after taking a bite of the chip. “Jasmine doesn’t need to know my every move, Y/N.”

Your eyebrow raised while listening to him. “She can’t control me. I am my own person.” You were shocked right about now.

Who was he?

“So, she doesn't stalk your every move?” You asked him.

He chuckles. “No, I shut that shit down with her way before we got married.”

You nodded, unsure what to say. This waiter came back with both of the drinks you two ordered. You bring the straw to your lips and take a sip. A lemonade drink hits every time you taste it.

You clear your throat. “I’m sure you tell her where you are going to some places. You wouldn’t want her thinking you are cheating or something.”

“You came here to lecture me?” He smirks.

Your eyes widen. “No I–” He laughs a little. “I’m joking, Y/N.” You nod, taking another sip of your drink.

Few minutes later, the waiter came back with the food you two ordered for lunch. You had to admit the burger and fries looked delicious. You can never get tired of a good burger restaurant.

Andy swallowed hard after taking a bite out of his fish sandwich. “What’s the relationship between you and my wife? Jasmine told me bits and pieces but I want to hear your side.”

You sigh, taking another bite of your burger. “As you know she’s older than me.” You swallow before speaking again. “My mom always took her side whenever I didn’t do anything wrong and blamed me for it. My dad has a shaky relationship with his daughter as well.”

His eyes were still on you. “All the boyfriends she had before you she always made up rules because she was terrified I would steal them from her but Jasmine should know I am not that type of girl.”

After years gone by you stopped listening to Jasmine trying to boss you around and trying to control you in front of people to make them think you were weak. You notice over the years Jasmine just had to be perfect.

“No boyfriend for you?” He asked, finish eating his food.

You shake your head. “No, I dated around but none of them ever stuck with me.”

His eyebrow arched. “Why?” Andy was being curious.

You push your plate forward before taking a swig of the last drop of your drink. “It just didn’t work out and I just saw them as just flings.” You feel like you didn’t need to lie. You were being honest.

“Oh? You were outside! Outside?” He joked, making you laugh.

You leaned back in your chair. “I guess you can call it that.”

Andy waved the waiter to the table as he asked you another question. “So, you had time to make coffee and deal with your flings?”

You shake your head. “No, before I decided to work at the coffee shop. I was a wedding planner but Jasmine got me fired.”

“What?” He was stunned to hear this. Andy asks the waitress for the check as he listens to you. “Yeah, I still do it on the side as a part time but not as much.”

You love planning weddings for people who are in love. You'd rather do that than work at a coffee shop for the rest of your life. You still can’t believe Jasmine told your old boss these lies about you.

Hearing a phone buzzing on the table, you check out the dessert menu while Andy picks up his phone answering it. The waiter came back to the table five minutes later and placed the check on the table in front of you.

“Ok, Ok. I got to go.” He hangs up the phone as you check the bill.

You began to take your card out of your wallet when Andy stopped you. “Don’t you dare.” He immediately placed his card inside the checkbook and closed it.

“But It’s–” He cut you off. “No, I got it.” You leaned back again in your chair as you noticed Andy had a smirk on his face.

“Y/N, how about–” You interrupted him before he could even ask you. “No, No, No.”

He sucked his teeth playfully. “Come on.” He leaned forward. “I can pay you. When was the last time you were on a fake vacation while working?”

You rub your chin thinking about it. “And what exactly do you do?”

The waiter grabs the checkbook as his blue eyes are locked on yours. “Parents money and my own lawyer company.” He continues. “Think of it as you on vacation but hardly working.”

You rolled your eyes. “Jasmine wouldn’t approve of me doing you guys one month anniversary you two every year.”

He crossed his arms as his lips curled into a half-smile. “Who said anything about telling her? It would be between you and me, babygirl.”

Was he serious?

“And where are you two planning to celebrate?” You question him, trying to process this.

The waiter came back a minute later with the checkbook again. Andy took his card as you got up from your chair taking your jacket. “Let's just say between Italy and Greece.” He finally responded.

You slug your jacket over your shoulder and grab your purse from behind the chair. “I don’t have the money for that type of trip.” You pushed the chair underneath the table and walked out the door with Andy right behind you.

You continue to walk down the street with Andy alongside you. “Let me pay for you.” He says, placing his hands inside his coat pocket.

“Are you–I don’t need a sugar daddy.” Your face scrunched up.

Andy laughs, opening the door to a bubble tea shop he has been wanting to try. You are not the one to say no to getting a drink of bubble tea.

He stood right behind you on the line. “Let your brother in law help you for once.” You glance at the menu seeing what they have.

Before you order your drink, you take a look at him. “Andy, I couldn’t ask you to do that.” You told the lady what type of drink you wanted and stepped to the side.

He shrugs. “It’s no big deal.” You gave the lady your card while waiting for your drink.

Andy ordered his drink and paid the lady as well. “Your sister shouldn’t keep you away from your dream job.” He took a step next to you.

You place your straw in your drink and take a sip letting the flavor hit your tongue. “Wow, this is good!” You take another sip and walk to find an empty table.

Andy took his drink and sat across from you. “Can we just take it one day at a time and let me think about it.” You don’t want to feel overwhelmed just yet.

He nods. “Sure, I’m just saying maybe it’s time to stop being scared of my wife and show her the real you.” You just continue to slurp your drink while you and Andy talk about himself and different things.

#chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans x you #chris evans series #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x black reader #chris evans fanfiction #andy barber #andy barber x reader #andy barber x you #andy barber series #andy barber x female reader #andy barber x y/n #andy barber x black!reader #andy barber fanfiction

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harlowtales · 5 months

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Tyler Herro comes into town to visit Jack and gets more than he bargained for

***18+ Adult Themes/Drama***

Just as you were putting baby Ella’s diaper on you heard the doorbell. “Coming! Geezus!”

You assumed it was your husband “What’d you forget this time sexy?” You said as you flung open the door.

Tyler Herro had a smirk on his face leaning in the door frame. “Wasn’t expecting a greeting like that but I’ll take it!” He smiled as he walked into you and Jack’s sprawling condo.

“Tyler!!” You said excitedly and hugged your hubby’s friend. “What are you doing here?” You asked him

“I was invited to some stupid No Place Like Home concert! Some dickhead has a song about me and wanted me to come say hi” Tyler joked about Jack.

“Well both our favourite dickhead is at an appearance for New Balance. I was just changing a diaper. Nothing exciting going on over here. Would you like a drink?” You offered Tyler

“Does he ever stop? Sure, I’ll have coffee actually. That Florida flight is long and I’m tired.” He answered

Ella started to cry from her room. Tyler gave you a look and you nodded it was ok to go get her. He came out with her all rubbing her eyes and clinging to her uncle.

“One coffee and one bottle coming right up!” You said cheerfully. You had your phone on silent and didn’t see the missed calls. Finally the phone lighting up caught your eye.

“Oh shit! So many missed calls!” You said as you picked it up. You called Clay’s girlfriend back right away. “What’s up girl are you ok?”

“No!! I’m so sick! I can’t make it to my car to drive myself to the hospital. Clay is with Jack.” She explained

“Oh no! Well, I’m with Ella…unless…hold on hun.” You said and turned to look at Tyler playing with Ella who looked completely content in his arms.

“Tyler hunny….” You started to say sweetly.

“Ah hell no!” He said suspecting something was up.

“Can you watch Ella? I have to take Clay’s girlfriend to the hospital.” You said hoping he would say yes.

“Of course is that all?” He said bouncing her on his knee. Gimme that bottle we got this right Ella?” He said playfully.

Jack was super protective of Ella. You didn’t have a nanny because he didn’t want anyone with Ella but you and close family, but Tyler was a father and was definitely like family. You grabbed your keys and headed to take Clay’s girlfriend in not realizing you left your phone on the kitchen counter in a rush.

“Where dafuq is Y/N?” Jack said impatiently calling to check on you and Ella which he did a few times a day.

“Jack I’m sure they’re fine since you spoke to them this morning.” His mom said rolling her eyes at her son.

“Yeah bro chill.” Clay said as he helped hand out boxes of sneakers to kids.

“It’s not like her to let it go to voicemail time after time.” Jack said concerned. He felt something was wrong. “Can we wrap this up?” He said getting irritated and distractedly staring at his phone.

“Hunny if you’re worried we can handle this.” His mom said. There wasn’t anything she could say when it came to Jack being so anxious about his wife and daughter.

“Preciate you mom.” He said as he said his goodbyes to the happy kids and headed out. Even the elevator ride from the underground garage to the penthouse seemed to take forever and he repeatedly pressed the buttons as if it would make the elevator go faster. He turned the key in the door to find Ella alone in her playpen in the living room amusing herself with some toys. Tyler was on the balcony on his phone. Jack scooped up his daughter placing multiple kisses on her soft mop of curls.

“Where dafuq is Y/N?” He asked Tyler as he slid open the balcony doors.

“Nice to see you too bro.” Tyler said “I’ll call you back bruh.” He said ending his conversation on the phone abruptly to deal with Jack.

“Don’t “Hi” me.” Jack said cuddling Ella scowling at his friend. “This your version of babysitting? Outside on your phone? Not even looking at Ella?”

“I’m a dad too bro…before you, remember? Ella is fine, I just peaked at her. I fed her and let her play. You’re welcome.” Tyler said annoyed.

“Where’s Y/N?” Jack asked cradling Ella’s head to his chest. “She’s not answering her phone.”

“Maybe that’s because she forgot it on the kitchen counter when she left in a rush to take Clay’s girl to the hospital and left Ella with her uncle…because she trusts me. Unlike some people.” Tyler said to his friend obviously hurt by Jack’s mistrust.

Jack realized he was being paranoid and felt terrible. “Bro I..” He started to apologize

“Save it.” Tyler said cutting him off and went into the living room. ”I flew all the way here for this shit?”

“I’m sorry man. You’re a great dad and I’m so happy you made it.” Jack apologized

“Thanks bro.” Tyler accepted “Stop being so fucking paranoid. Ella’s a tough girl. We had lots of fun right little bug?” Tyler said tickling Ella who was like his niece and she clearly adored him as she giggled.

“Now I’m nervous because Y/N doesn’t have her phone.” Jack said

“Well that’s more reason to worry but as for Ella she’s fine. She got 2 dudes ready to break necks for her right here.” Tyler said

Just then you walked in and Jack felt a weight off his chest. “So you couldn’t call?” He asked you immediately.

“Hello sweetheart nice to see you. How did it go with the kids getting their shoes?” You asked in slightly a snotty tone to let your husband know he was being rude.

“Don’t do that Y/N” Jack said with Ella on his hip. “You had me worried.”

“What else is new.” You said flatly, rolling your eyes. “I didn’t want to bother you, and Tyler showed up early for the show, and the hospital isn’t far.” You explained.

“Y/N” he said sternly “What did I tell you about being out without a way for me to reach you? You’re not just a regular person, you’re my wife. People are weird out there.”

“I know. It’s just not a big deal is all, I have a habit of leaving my phone at home, I was in a rush.” You said a bit mad he was acting like your dad and completely missing the fact you dropped everything to tend to his brother’s girlfriend. “Hi pumpkin did you have fun with uncle Tyler?” You said turning your attention to Ella.

“Can I talk to you? Alone?” Jack said impatiently

“Babe c’mon.” You said rolling your eyes again which made him more mad.

“Y/N.” Jack said seriously looking directly at you and motioning to the bedroom.

“Ella’s good y’all go sort this out. You’re killing my vibe.” Tyler said reaching out to hold Ella.

You huffed and followed him. “What is wrong with you? I can’t breathe with you! You’re so annoying!!” You whispered harshly as you closed the bedroom door behind you so Tyler wouldn’t hear you.

“I called and called and couldn’t reach you. I cut my appearance short and rushed home. Then you’re not even here with Ella.” Jack whispered back angrily and sat on the bed with his head in his hands.

You suddenly felt a wave of sorrow for your husband and apologized. “Oh hunny I’m so sorry. Why are you so worried all the time? We are fine. You take such good care of us.” You said embracing him around his waist.

“If I lost you or Ella do you know how it would destroy me?” Jack said his blue eyes turning glassy with tears welling up.

“Babe, we are going nowhere ok?” You said rubbing his back “Who will make you grill cheese just the way you like it?”

He cracked a smile and swallowed you in a big hug “Well what do I get for all that worrying?” He said rubbing your boob.

“Jack!” You giggled “Tyler is here! Stop!”

“Ok but hold that thought.” He said kissing you.

“Y’all good?” Tyler said as you and Jack walked back into the living room. Ella had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

“Yeah it’s all good.” Jack said “We better get ready to get on the bus and head to the show because I wrote a song about some dickhead and people wanna see him.”

“Ight bet.” Tyler said laughing. This was the friend he flew out to see.

@ride4harlow @jacks-daycare @itsyagirljaz

#jack harlow #romance #jackman thomas harlow #jack harlow fanfic #fanfic #dramatic #jack harlow smut

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tixum · 2 years

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My daughter's hair is natural

TW; insults towards the teacher like the typical angry mothers

Having two hyperactive "clowns" at home was a difficult task,¿Right? Well,just that one was excited about meetings in preschool is even more exhausting.

"¡Teacher,teacher! It's going to rain"

"¿Why do you say that Jackeline?"

"¡My mom and dad are here! Well,you see they never come,because they say that your talks are very boring"

She smiled innocently and ran off with the other kids,leaving the teacher with a confused look on her face as you and Jack awkwardly smiled at what your daughter mentioned.

"Sunshine,the girl didn't learn that from me"

"I know,I was the one who said that..."

While the teacher was talking,many mothers and fathers were sitting with their children in separate chairs,you were no exception.

"I thank you very much for coming"

"My dad wasn't going to come but I told him he was going to eat and he ran here"

Jack simply nodded,smiling and knowing no one could see him except his wife and daughter.

"That's...so funny of him,and it's amazing how many plans we have for this school year,but I wanted to take this opportunity to discuss a few things that aren't allowed in school,Miss (Y/N)?"

Her girl looked at them confused,the teacher didn't mention anything else about her dear dad.

¿How could explain to him that her father could only be seen by the two of you?

"Painted hair and makeup are not allowed in this institution"

She pointed to the girl,well,¿what would you do? You didn't decide that her blue hair and her red cheeks were part of her.

Your husband looked at the same teacher,having the audacity to warn her wife about something she couldn't even control,as well as hinting that her precious little daughter was using cosmetics at such a young age. ¿What did she think? ¿That her sunshine was a bad mother to allow that?

Jack ran a hand through her offspring's hair,smiling and trying to reassure her in case the situation escalated,because surely he would deal with it later or right now if he continued to bother them sunshines of him

"Sorry for the interruption,but my daughter's hair is natural,and it's not like makeup,it's birthmarks"

The other parents began to whisper among themselves,giving opinions and debating as if their lives depended on it without even dissimulating.

"That's a good joke miss,but do me a favor and bleach the girl's hair next time."

Looking at the teacher,you turned to your little family to affirm that everything was fine.

After a talk of plans for walks and expeditions,the children had the opportunity to wander around the room and play as much as they wanted,including the little girl with dark eyes like a night without stars shining in the sky.

"I'm not going to blame anyone,she is identical to you"

"¿Are you sure? That beautiful smile brought it out of you,my sunshine"

He carefully observed each place in the class,times had changed and something as important as school had definitely changed as well.

"Hi Amely!"

"Hello Jackeline"

"My daddy came,he got handsome for my mom to see"

They both laughed softly,running around the place having fun doing anything to end the meeting while continuing to talk to the adults about all the children's school performance and their hobbies as well.

"I don't like them that much" he commented close to your ear,pouting slightly to get your attention and get a reassuring response.

"Please honey,this is our first time hanging out with our daughter's friends parents,isn't it fun?"

"Maybe" he replied honestly,noticing how the clock marked 4 in the afternoon,2 hours had passed and her little girl was already asking to get out of there,rubbing her sleepy face against her father's arm.

"Someone is tired,is not it,little sun?"

"Okay,we're leaving,you can take a nap when we get home"

You took Jackeline in your arms to start rocking her,saying goodbye to the parents and teachers in charge of the place,although a certain person earned a deadly look,asking her daughter to at least say goodbye to her friends,accepting happily.And then drive out to go home

"Jack,what do you think about what that woman said about our baby?"

"She should be more respectful,someone should teach her a lesson"

¡MEXICAN BONUS!

"Pues natural natural que digas..Pues no me la creo,pero se te ve muy bien el cabello mi vida"

"No se preocupe,ella sabe que está muy hermosa con su cabello así,gracias de todos modos"

You responded by hiding the anger inside yourself,hugging Jackeline to tell her to play with her father so he wouldn't feel alone among so many people,which she happily accepted,giving you the opportunity to complain to other people about the teacher's attitude

"La profe anda de chingaquedita con mi niña"

You whispered in the direction of the woman next to you,knowing she was thinking the same thing just by noticing how quickly she nodded,grateful that someone finally had the courage to say it

"Ya sé,con mis hijos también es así,como si no se viera ella,de verdad que cae mal ésa vieja"

Meanwhile,you watched out of the corner of your eye as Jack tried to understand the words of his daughter,who spoke but in a language that your husband could barely understand

"It's okay papa,pero pásame el deste que está ahí on the toy house,que está en la desta"

"But..Sunshine,¿The what?"

Chingaquedita/Chingaquedito; Person who insults and annoys another in a subtle but constant way

#sunny day jack #sunny day jack x reader #swwsdj #sunny day jack x y/n #Joseph Cullman x reader #somethings wrong with sunny day jack #somethings wrong with sunny day jack x reader #swwsdj x reader

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ladylooch · 7 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/ladylooch/731357105322393600/livs-not-used-to-being-the-centre-of-attention-so

Omg nonny is so right (which makes me sad for Liv a little bit but sometimes we gotta suffer for the plot sweetie!)

But Liv is also surrounded by all these men in her life who would do anything to protect her 😭 timo, lio, little bros, uncle Nico, EVEN CONNOR I’m sure takes an older brother position 😭😭😭 and luca’s just like, yeah I’ll put up with it all just for her???!! SWOON

B IM CRYIN

Ope. This got really long 😅

Liv gets a part time job as a waitress at a little pub in the center of town. She does’t need the money- her dad would get her anything she wants- but she really wants the experience. The town has had an influx of tourists and it’s fun to interact with so many different cultures. Of course the bar has a local crowd. Part of that crowd is David, who is a creepy dude that likes to slap asses of the waitress when he’s had one too many shots of vodka.

Liv has avoided run-ins with him, until one night when she’s particularly flustered and doesn’t swing wide enough to avoid his wandering hands. He brushes her ass and asks her if she wants to go home with him. Liv declines and he asks again. She says no firmer. He shrugs, saying, “you’ll give in to me one way or another.” Liv is thankful when Luca comes to pick her up from work that evening.

She ends up sharing the incident with her coworkers who share their own terrifying stories with him. One girl was cornered in the back alley with him and only escaped because a cook came out to throw garbage away. David is friends with the bar owner, who insists David is harmless and joking around.

It didn’t feel like joking to Liv.

Liv tells her mom over drinks a few nights later. Emma expresses concern and wants Liv to talk to Timo.

“Daddy will make everything worse.” Liv grumbles, grabbing a piece of gouda and popping it in her mouth. “He’s so… aggressive.”

“This is one of those times where we let your dad unleash.” Emma insists.

“Can we talk about something else?” Liv abruptly changes the subject. “Luca and I are going into the mountains next weekend.”

Emma allows her daughter to drop the subject, but she will be telling her husband.

“How is work, Livy?” Emma asks on Sunday at family dinner. They have a full house, Emma’s favorite, with the Meiers, Hischiers, Connor, and Luca. It was a warm day spent on the boat and in the water. Liv is pink and slightly sunburned, feeling exhausted and disappointed she has to work tomorrow.

“Fine.” She mumbles.

“Mama told me you were harassed at work.” Timo says. Liv whips her head at her mom who is glaring at her husband. “And we decided you’re quitting.”

“We?” Emma snaps, pinning her husband with her fiery gaze. “That is not-”

“No I’m not.” Liv cuts her mom off.

“I’m with your dad on this. You don’t need that job. I’ll take care of you.” Luca interjects.

“I’ll take care of my daughter.” Timo grumbles. Emma smacks his thigh, mortified at this entire situation. She told him discreet! She completely forget that nothing about Timo’s protectiveness is discreet.

“That’s sweet, Luca. But Livy, I don’t like what you told me. I told dad because I am concerned for your safety. The owner doesn’t seem to understand the threat to his staff. You aren’t walking to your car alone at night?”

“No, I walk her to her car.” Luca says.

“Every night?” Timo asks.

“I uh, set an alarm and meet her at the back door. Then we walk together to her car. I follow her home to make sure she gets there okay.” The table goes dead silent, all of them sneaking a glance at Timo who, for once, doesn’t have a scrunched nose while looking at Luca.

“I like that.” Timo finally says, “but Liv, I don’t like that townie at the bar harassing you or anyone else on the staff. I’m going to talk to the owner.”

“No.” Liv groans, putting her forehead on the table. “I shouldn’t of brought it up.”

“We’ll take care of it, dad.” Lio assures, munching casually on his third bratwurst. Connor nods his head in agreement.

Liv thinks the conversation has been dropped as the group collectively moves on, However, her next shift, she is mortified to see half the bar completely occupied. Timo, Nico, Lio, Connor, Luca, Logan AND Liam are all sitting on the barstools. Timo is right next to David. Liv tries to avoid looking at him but she has a feeling Timo already knows.

“You two are too young to be here.” She says to her younger brothers.

“They can stay. They’re with a parent.” The other bartender insists. She knows that rule, but she still doesn’t want them up here.

“Behave.” Liv points at Timo first, then walks further down to Luca. “Babe.” She whines slightly.

“We are here for a drink. That’s it.” Luca assures, reaching his hand out. Liv slides their palms together gripping his wrist with her fingers. “Can you come over tonight? I’ve missed you the last couple of nights.” Liv appreciates Connor as the buffer between him and the rest of the men in her family. Liv decided to stay at home the past two nights to ease some of the frustration building again with her dad towards Luca. But she’s missed the way it feels to fall asleep warm and snuggled together in his sheets.

“Sure.” She nods, then steps on a box to kiss him.

“Oh! You kiss all your customers like that?” David hollers down. All the men scowl in his direction like a domino reaction.

“Are you David?” Timo asks.

“You’re Timo Meier.”

“Yeah. And that’s my daughter you harassed the other night.” Timo stands. “Would love to chat more about that outside.” He points to the door. David holds his hands up when the other men stand in unison.

“Ohmygod.” Liv groans. Why isn’t her mom here?!

“I don’t want any trouble.” David stutters.

“Then you’re going to leave my daughter and every other woman in this bar alone.” David nods. “And if you don’t, I will personally give you free plastic surgery.” The bar quiets at Timo’s insinuation. Liv can only hear the whooshing of her heartbeat in her ears. David nods again. “Now I’m going to escort you around for your apologies and then you’re going to leave. Start with my daughter. And hang your head in shame like you should.”

David does his apologies while the owner watches on, embarrassed that his idol is making his friend do this, when it should have been his decision all along. The owner apologies to Liv and hopes she will continue to work there because she is a great employee. The Meier, Hischier, Wood, and Fiala boys all have a celebratory beer, then head out, back to their nights. Except for Luca and Timo.

The tension between them is tight and distracting as hell for Liv during the rest of her shift.

“Dad.” Liv says when Luca goes to the bathroom. “You can leave. Luca is bringing me home.”

“To his or yours?”

“Can you not do this anymore?” Liv sighs. “I don’t want to feel like I’m disappointing you by loving my boyfriend.” Timo’s eyebrows raise in surprise.

“Boyfriend? How will that work when he is in Minnesota and you’re back at Columbia?” Liv’s face clouds over, making Timo feel guilty for popping her bubble.

“You and mama did long distance.” Em and T might have fudged some of their relationship to their children….

“After awhile, baby.” Timo says. “Not at first.”

Luca comes back, halting any further conversation about what this is or could be or isn’t.

#Liv X Luca

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yellowmagicalgirl · 6 months

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5 headcanons from a Trollhunters AU of your choice?

So there's this AU that I've had vague ideas about for a while, a roleswap where I swap all the canon ships (not counting Word of God ships and ships where we never see one of the characters). Do note that while the canon ships are getting swapped, the only canon ship that definitely gets together in this AU is Jlaire. (Staja and Darby are both maybe's, but I'm leaning no because IDK how much sense they'd make in this 'verse. Everything else is a NOTP for me.) (Also due to the amount of canon ships, you get more than 5 headcanons.)

Stricklake: Waltolomew is Jim's dad. Jim's bio mom walked out on them when Jim turned five - she accidentally saw Strickler in his true form, and she just wanted to escape. She was concerned that Jim wasn't human either, and she didn't want anything to do with him. (She was right that Jim wasn't fully human, though that didn't manifest as anything other than a very mild iron allergy until he got possessed by Morgana.) Meanwhile, Barbara is a local doctor who ends up getting roped in after she sees too much going on with the local teen defenders, and also after she ends up as Jim's foster mom when Strickler went missing.

Jlaire: The last battle between Kanjigar and Bular took place in a slightly different location, one that Claire was able to ride her bike to. She picked up the amulet and wasn't detected as quickly as Jim was in canon due to Strickler not going into the women's locker rooms. This allows her to have just enough time to learn to fight without Bular killing her for not knowing her way around knives like Jim does. Jim, meanwhile, has recently had the truth of his heritage revealed to him. If he serves the Janus Order well enough, then he can undergo the ritual that could make him a polymorph. (He never goes through the ritual but gains the ability anyways thanks to Morgana.) In the latter half of season 1, he became Team Trollhunters' man on the inside because he can't accept a world where Gunmar reigns (and also because Claire is very pretty in her armor.)

Dromura: Nomura became Kanjigar's apprentice, and while she didn't 100% expect to become the next trollhunter, she is miffed that this human girl with no fighting experience became the next trollhunter instead of her. She also briefly had a fling with Draal, who's human form works with Barbara under the alias of Dr. Aalbregt. Nomura once tried to get Kanjigar and Draal to meet in the hopes that Draal would change sides, but Kanjigar claimed that the impure was not his son. Ouch.

Staja: I'm not saying that Aja is the school bully, but she is rivals with Claire & Mary for popularity, with Claire & Mary being the femme popular crowd and Aja being the star quarterback. (Aja and Darci were neighbors growing up, so they're slightly more cordial.) She also teases Eli, but in a more friendly way since he's her little brother's BFF (and also Eli might have a crush on Krel). Eventually, the Tarron twins + Eli find out the truth. Steve on the other hand is the slightly spoiled heir to House Palchuk of Akiridion V. Seklos help us all.

Nanavex: Varvatos used to babysit Darci and the Tarron twins, sometimes at the same time, because he lives near all of them. He taught them to fight and can tell that something is going on. He doesn't know what. Nancy's son, husband, and daughter-in-law were all killed by the Zerons, and she was left to raise her grandson on her own. Between this and

Darby: I just can't see Darci getting the gravity cursed hammer, and I also can't really see her using a bow in this AU despite her using it in my seasonal amulet AU. I'm gonna say that instead she stole a fancy looking flute from the museum at the end of the second battle of Killahead. This flute was actually the flute that belonged to the Pied Piper, and it allows her to control small animals... and also goblins, because of the long-running raccoon joke. Mary never gets quite as involved in trollhunting as the others do due to being squeamish around violence, which causes her to grow distant from Claire and Darci. The coup happens earlier, Toby makes a cool bracelet for her, and Mary is selfish enough that she decides to befriend this foreign weirdo in order to get cool bracelets. (Due to the coup happening earlier, the two supernatural groups meet earlier. Toby gets to meet Vendel, who is more impressed with him than in canon. Vendel also likes Toby better than Steve.)

Stuart x Gwen: "The bounty hunter (Stuart) you (Morando) sent after us (Steve, Nancy, and Toby) became part of our found family." Meanwhile, I have two potential takes on Gwen. The first is that she's an untrustworthy rogue agent, willing to sell alien tech but also willing to sell secrets to whomever she thinks can get her the best deal. The other is that I replace Gwen of Gorbon with Guinevere, who was an alien all along in this 'verse, and Arthur thought that this foul creature killed his wife when he saw her in her true form. (In the latter case, there would be parallels between Guinevere/Arthur and Waltolomew/Jim's bio mom.)

send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it

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baronessblixen · 1 year

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As fictober is coming to an end I figured I'd throw one more prompt in there in case you needed more! I just watched Wetwired and the angst of it all is still on my mind 😩 maybe an AU where they kiss/confess a bit more to each other after that moment where Scully admits her biggest fear is Mulder turning on her. If you can't get to it no problem!

Thank you for the prompt! Wetwired is one of my favorite episode. I have two fics written for it already and both are pretty much canon compliant, so this one is more canon divergent.

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The Day After

This time Mulder doesn’t have to prepare himself. He knows what he’ll see when he walks into Scully’s hospital room. She will be there, alive and well. Maybe even smiling at him.

But yesterday’s events sit deep in his bones. All night he sat on his couch, his thoughts centered around what could have happened to Scully while she was being chased by her paranoia. His mind replayed the moment in the morgue, that first moment when his eyes landed on the woman. The way his heart stopped for just a moment until he realized it wasn’t her. It could have been her and he can’t shake that off.

“Hello, Fox,” Mrs. Scully says with a smile after he knocks on Scully’s hospital room and steps inside. He can’t stop himself from holding up his hands as if she were pointing a gun at him again. He regrets it the second she looks away, embarrassed.

“I just wanted to go get some coffee anyway,” Mrs. Scully says, turning away from her daughter and giving Mulder a wink. As soon as she’s left the room, Mulder draws up the chair and sits next to Scully’s hospital bed. He wants to touch her hand but doesn’t dare.

“You look better,” he says. “How are you feeling?”

“Ashamed,” she admits. “I didn’t think you’d be here today. Not after last night. I- I almost shot you, Mulder. I was so certain. I thought you were going to kill me. You don’t want to know the things I said to my mom.” Her cheeks color. “I’m sorry, Mulder. I really am.”

“Wouldn’t have been the first time you shot me,” he says softly. His joke teases a small smile out of her. “And no apology needed. You weren’t yourself. I don’t blame you at all. I did some checking and found out that all the others thought their greatest fears had come true. Patnik thought he was killing a Bosnian war criminal and Helen Riddock thought her husband was cheating on her. They all lived their worst nightmares.”

“I thought you had betrayed me. I thought you didn’t trust me and wanted me out of your life,” Scully says, staring at him. “It all makes sense now. It doesn’t change the fact that I…”

“Nothing happened, Scully,” he reminds her, finally reaching for her hand. At least she doesn’t pull away from him. “I don’t blame you at all. You weren’t yourself.”

“I know,” she says. “I just can’t get the image out of my head.” She closes her eyes and touches her forehead.

“I know what you mean,” he says and she looks at him. “It’s not you pointing a gun at me. I trust you, Scully. I knew you didn’t want to hurt me – even if you didn’t know it at that moment. It was before that, I- I’m not sure I should tell you that but in light of what happened yesterday, I think it’s better to be honest.” His voice turns shaky, thinking about it. Every blink takes him back there, to the morgue. The cold, sterile atmosphere and the deadly silence. The woman on the table. Hair like Scully’s. What would he have done had it been her?

“What happened?” Scully asks him.

“I didn’t know where you were,” he begins. “We couldn’t find you anywhere. You trashed the hotel room and were just gone.” He can see the pain on her face as she must remember her own mania. “I called your mom but she didn’t know where you were.”

“I caused both of you so much pain,” she says in a small voice.

“It wasn’t your fault, Scully. You weren’t you. I know my rational and logical partner would never do such a thing.” He gives her a smile, hoping to ease some of her own hurt.

“I was just driving around,” she says. “I couldn’t believe that you… I didn’t want to believe it. The longer I drove, the worse it got. My mind just rewrote everything we’ve been through to paint you as the bad guy.” His smile turns into a grimace. “Don’t do that to me, Mulder. I don’t believe any of that. All the things I said last night, I don’t believe them.”

He nods, wanting it to be true. If he’s honest, he’s blamed himself sometimes. In dark moments, like last night. Had something happened to Scully, he would have been to blame. Partly, anyway. Their lives are so entangled that whatever happens to either of them, the other one is just as affected. Every choice he makes causes a ripple in Scully’s life.

“Please tell me what happened,” she says to him, squeezing his hand.

“I got a call from the,” he stops to look at her. She’s sitting here in front of him, talking to him. And yet. What if the signal had an effect on him after all? What if he wakes up in another moment and finds out the woman in the morgue was Scully after all? That she pointed her gun at the wrong person who didn’t try to speak to her and just acted? The thought blasts through him.

“Mulder, you’re as white as a sheet.”

“I’m a bit dizzy,” he says, rubbing his eyes.

“Lie down here,” Scully says, making room for him in her hospital bed. He stares at her in disbelief. He’s not sure he’s heard her right. “I don’t want you passing out. One of us in a hospital bed is bad enough. There’s enough space for the two of us. Get in here.”

Mulder’s knees are weak as he gets up, the chair slightly scratching over the floor. His body is liquid as he lies down next to Scully, their bodies pressed close together. Despite being the patient herself, Scully touches his forehead and his cheeks.

“You don’t feel warm. I don’t think you have a fever. Are you sure you weren’t affected by the TV signal?”

“That’s not it,” he says, trying to get comfortable in the hospital bed. He hopes that Mrs. Scully takes a long coffee break. If she catches them in bed together like this…

“You don’t have to tell me, Mulder,” Scully says, rubbing his back. It should be him comforting her, not the other way around.

“No, I do,” he says, not looking at her. “I got a call from the, um, the morgue.” Scully flinches, her hand stilling on his back. “They said that they- they wanted me to come identify a body.”

“Me.”

“It wasn’t you.”

“You thought it was.”

He nods, finding her eyes. His pain is mirrored there. It’s his breaking point. A sob breaks free and he hears Scully mumble his name before he lets his tears fall. His whole body is shaking as Scully puts her arms around him, holding him to her. His own arms tighten around her as they cry together.

“I’m so sorry,” she says against his tear-stained cheek.

“I’m sorry, too,” he says, his hand cradling her neck. He can’t get close enough to her.

“We’ll be okay.” Scully’s words against his skin sound like a mantra. They feel like a kiss. He closes his eyes, his tears slowly subsiding. They’re both still sobbing as they cling to each other.

“What if your mother walks in on us like this?” He asks, wiping his nose on his sleeve.

“She’d probably smile and invite you to Sunday dinner,” Scully says with a soft laugh.

“I’m going to invite you both to dinner,” Mulder says. “She saved your life. And mine.” He sees new tears pool in Scully’s eyes and he uses his thumb to wipe one away that escapes.

“Hey, I think we’ve cried enough. No more tears, okay?”

“And no more guilt trips,” Scully adds.

“Kiss and make up?” Mulder says with a grin, biting his bottom lip. He at least has to try. Scully stares at him for a moment, the way she sometimes does before she tells him how crazy he is. He knows that look. But this time it’s different. Maybe it’s the proximity or it’s what transpired the night before. Scully presses her lips to his in a soft kiss that lasts approximately three seconds.

“Like that?” She asks him.

He nods, their noses touching because they’re so close. “We need new memories,” he says. “One more for the road?”

The next kiss lasts longer and tastes even sweeter.

#fictober2022 #hurt/comfort whoohoo #only one more day #we've almost made it everyone #msr #xf fanfic #my writing #my fic

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violetziegler · 7 months

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Presenting my PSO2 OCs

Angela Ziegler - Techter

Mother of Violet and Natasha. Younger Sister of Amber and Valerie.

Bright, Cheerful, Friendly, Calm, Polite, Protective. Angela its very charismatic with everyone around her, loves her daugthers more than anything, her relationship with her sisters its great, even when things heat up with Valerie. She was married to Samuel with him she had Violet and Natasha, sadly her husband passed away on the Aelio Town inccident. Excelent at what she does even on the battlefield helping others. with her techniques and supportive habilities she keeps everyone safe!

Angela is my main character in PSO right now, and been like that since Kvaris released and i don't think ill swap anytime soon.

Violet Ziegler - Slayer

Daughter of Angela with Samuel Natasha's older sister

Energetic, Funny, Sassy, Impulsive, Immature, Proud, Mean.

Violet its a tough person to deal with. at first you might already hate or love her. she's loves taunting everyone in various ways. she does it the most with her sister Tasha and her cousin Emma. She joined the ARKS defenders just to not be bored at home doing nothing. very skillful with both the Gunblade and Katana she's the best on taking down foes with quick strikes.

Violet was my main prior Kvaris also, i was writing a novel that she's the protagonist, don't ask about that novel btw

Natasha Ziegler - Ranger

Daugther of Angela with Samuel Violet's younger sister Dating Clovis

Shy, Organized, Immature, Clever, Smart, Skillful, Responsible

Tasha is very introverted, quite the oposite of her sister Violet, She hates being around too many people, also the nerd of the family, loves observing and researching everything that picks her interest lately she's trying to overcome the shyness with a little of a visual change with Emma's help, just like her mother she will do everything she can to help her closest friends, including tolerating her sister's jokes. Aside from that, Tasha and Violet make a great team that won't lose to anything

Amber Ziegler - Bouncer

Older Sister of Valerie and Angela Dating Taara

Cheerful, Confident, Gentle, Bold, Protective, Impatient, Daring

Amber laughter erradiates positive energy for everyone around she can be tough sometimes though, when people get out of line she acts like a mom specially with Valerie when she starts to being bossy. Amber also is an inspiration for Violet, she even started training because of her! Altho Amber can use Techs she focuses more on showing her physical strength.

Amber has a bit of multiple love interests. they mistaken it for her gentle nature. if u find me playing with Amber don't be surprised for her Brazilian accent

Valerie Ziegler - Force

Middle sister of Amber and Angela

Arrogant, Bossy, Cold-hearted, Fierce, Fancy, Honest, Dedicated, Mean

Valerie is very arrogant with anyone exept with Amber. sometimes Violet passes the limits of Valerie tolerance and she says things she kinda regrets, that never seen to affect Violet though. Valerie likes using spells more than her sisters that prefeer close combat. she's no strange to it though.

Emma Rosett - Braver

Angela's Niece Violet and Tasha's Cousin

Childish, Competitive, Daring, Insistent, Selfish, Cheerful, Creative

Emma its very cute when she wants too, or if she's not trying to best the people she envy, mainly Violet, this big rivalry prompted her to learn how to fight with Katana instead of Bow. She is a great singer and dancer. oh and she loves Ange's desserts.

If you find me with Emma, she will have a French accent

Svetlana-7 - Hunter/Ranger

Works as a Maid for the Ziegler's

Logical, Precise, Meticulous, Obedient, Serious, Knowledgable, Polite

Svetlana-7 is a CAST who forgot everything except her own name, with time passing she discovered a hidden power within her that is different from photons. to keep her secret safe she became a Maid for the Ziegler's. Svetlana created a deep bond with Violet and Natasha, she treats them like friends, her only problem with being a Maid its the need to tolerate Valerie with her dislikeness of CASTs Also she has named her mag companion Adrik.

Svetlana-7 its a reference for my love for the Destiny Universe. Her "hidden" powers its the Light and Darkness, and Adrik its supposed to be a Ghost. (please sega release something close to a ghostshell)

Clovis Bray - Fighter

Dating Natasha

Quiet, Creative, Charming, Gentle, Respectful, a bit lazy

Clovis is another nod to Destiny still has no lore attached to him.

Taara Rai - Gunner

Dating Amber

Arrogant, Impolite, Sassy, Charismatic, Cheerful, sometimes Vulgar

Taara wanted to be an ARKS Defender since a child, but she was never able to do what it takes, her solution? enhance her body with cybernetics. she is still not officially an ARKS, but dabbles on doing their job from time to time. Lately she's been seeing Amber she doesn't know what picked her interest, but surely it did.

A friend of mine inspired me to do an Android character, her surname is a nod to Magic the Gathering character, Saheeli Rai, one of my favorites planeswalkers. If u find me ingame with her she will have an Indian accent

Sayoran Hara - Waker

Timid, Disciplined, Immature, Gentle, Kind, Forgetful, Courteous.

haven't made up lore for him right now. but already tought in some interactions with my other characters (specially Amber, Taara and Valerie) if you find me ingame with him he will have a Japonese accent.

#pso2 ngs #pso2ss #pso2 new genesis #phantasy star online #pso2ngs ss

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luverofralts · 1 year

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Arkhelios University

“So what brings you by?” Adrian asked casually as Roman sat beside him. “I don’t really get visitors here.”

Roman frowned a little at just how casually Adrian spoke about his presumed death, but if anyone got to comment on being dead, he supposed Adrian had earned it.

“I don’t know,” Roman answered honestly. “I think I’m dead. I mean, I must be to be talking to you, but I don’t know how I got here. My mom was draining energy from me and Abe and then suddenly, I was stuck in the past and some kind of ward or sigil opened up and brought me here. Is there like a map or something that they give you here to know where you are? Why isn’t Abe here too? Is he still alive or is he not demon enough to end up here if he died?”

“I’m not sure,” Adrian replied honestly, leaning closer to his ex-husband. “I never got any informational pamphlets or anything when I got here. I’ve never even seen my parents or grandparents here, even though I assume they’re dead too.”

Roman nodded sadly and Adrian let out a weary sigh.

“Ah, that sucks. I mean, I figured as much, but that’s rough. I wanted the girls to know their grandparents and where they came from but now Grandma and Grandpa are just going to be portraits on the wall.”

“You know about the twins?” Roman asked curiously. “I mean, we knew that you were pregnant with twin girls, but you know that they survived?They were born after you...passed. If you haven’t seen your parents, how do you know they weren’t dead too?”

Adrian shot Roman a playful smile that would have melted Roman’s resistance and made him weak in the knees if he wasn’t dead.

“Well, I did say that I don’t often get visitors here,” Adrian laughed, his eyes sparkling with secret knowledge. “Honey, come say hi to Daddy.”

“What?”

Roman looked behind him, only to see his young daughter, Adrienne, standing on the sand behind him, looking sheepish. He immediately reached for her, trying to see where she’d been injured in order to be dead like her parents.

“Addy! Oh my god, what happened? How are you- I need to fix this! Tell me how to fix this!”

While Roman started hyperventilating, Adrian reached out to massage his shoulder in support.

“Hey, she’s fine. Our daughter is just fine,” he reassured Roman. “She comes to see me pretty regularly and you’ve never seen her die before. She’s got a gift. I always thought that Theo was going to be the child we would have to worry about when he became a teenager, but it turns out that his sister is just as trouble prone as he is.”

“You have no idea,” Roman muttered, still worriedly scanning his daughter for injury. “That kid is going to be the death of me someday.”

He paused, thinking about his choice of words.

“Oh, I guess not if I’m already dead.” He groaned, suddenly too aware of his mortality and his lack of planning. “Oh god, who’s going to raise the kids now that I’m dead and I assume Abe is too. Lucy? Elaine? My mother? There’s no one to stop my mother from kidnapping the kids and using some twisted blood magic on them. Or the sovereign! She probably has Theo and Luci now and is planning some kind of scheme with them. I can’t be dead, the kids need me too badly! How do I protect them from here?”

Instead of acknowledging Roman’s breakdown, Adrian shared a knowing look with his daughter.

“I can see that your dad hasn’t changed,” he joked, earning a smile from his daughter. “He spends too much time worrying about controlling all the variables of his future, only to realize that he can’t control them all. He’s already forgotten that you visit here often and return to the living plane just fine. You can pass on a message to anyone your dad needs to talk to.”

“And how is that exactly?” Roman demanded, still fighting against a rising panic attack. “I’m new to this whole being dead thing. Why is my toddler walking across planes of existence? That doesn’t seem safe. How am I supposed to raise a son who teleports wherever he wants to in the middle of the night and a daughter who apparently visits the dead on a whim? I mean, how was I supposed to, now that I’m apparently dead too!”

“Yeah, it takes some getting used to,” Adrian remarked dryly, watching his daughter splash around in the waves at their feet. “Look, I’m sure that we can figure something out. Maybe Abe’s not dead. We can see if Adrienne can find him. To tell the truth, I just assumed that your grandmother was a fraud, but if our daughter’s talents truly come from your family, we shouldn’t underestimate her.”

“Oh, my grandmother was many things,” Roman sighed. “A fraud isn’t one of them. I don’t know how or why Addy has these gifts, Grandma always said I was mediocre at best at everything spiritual. Is this some kind of astral projection? An out of body experience for her?”

“How did this happen?” he asked, dreading the answer. “Why is a dead human this far in the Void? How did a toddler project herself here? Does the sovereign know about this?”

“This is my problem. Well, I guess it’s technically both of our problem. My intuition is never wrong about demons.”

The Grim Reaper grimaced at the scene before him. One dead man, one dying man and a living toddler projecting herself in a realm that none of them should be in. Gee's step-parent certainly made sure that his job was interesting

“She might,” Lukas replied honestly. “I have no idea of what she’s been scheming. This does seem rather dull for one of her schemes though, I’m tempted to attribute this to a lesser demon. The man’s mother maybe. I recently dealt with her.”

“Don’t tell me anymore,” Gee pleaded. He could feel the start of a headache coming on. “I need plausible deniability if Dad asks.”

“Well, you said that I was to prevent any unauthorized deaths when resolving this situation, and I’m trying my best. Look at your tablet for Mr. Bellamy. I don’t know what yours says, but my records have him destined to live past this week. How much longer do you think he’s going to last this deep in the Void? I’d say another day, max. And the deceased husband? Murdered by exposure to the Void. Their two daughters? Exposed in utero. They barely survived and their father has been trapped here, completely isolated. He wasn’t properly processed and introduced to the afterlife, causing considerable suffering for him. Your father won’t be pleased to hear about this slip up.”

“Demons. It’s always the demons and their god damn god complexes,” Gee muttered to himself. “I’ve never had this problem with vampires or plantsims. Demons just love to make my life miserable. Well? What’s your scheme to fix this? I know you have at least one you’re dying to try.”

Lukas smiled and snapped their fingers, producing an ancient book that radiated powerful energy.

“I’m glad you asked. Mr. Bellamy’s body is still alive, waiting for the return of his soul. I send it back so his mind/body connection remains intact and he doesn’t die before his time. The daughter will keep coming back to the Void as long as her father is here, so we release him from this trap and that solves that problem.”

“And? I feel like you’re leading to something far more complicated than escorting two lost souls home. What’s your scheme now?”

“Making things right,” they replied, gesturing at the impressive book. “Duke Adrian Siew wasn’t supposed to die for decades, it’s right there in the log. Upon his wrongful death, he was trapped away from his loved ones in the Void, a place that nearly cost his children their lives and stripped one of them of their genetic abilities. This family has suffered for our failures and I intend to fix it.”

“Stripped them of what powers? What have you done?”

“I’m really not dead? You can save me? What about Abe?”

“Uh....”

Gee waved sheepishly at the pair of mortals now staring awkwardly at the supernatural pair. Lukas tried to look startled at the intrusion, but didn’t quite hide their satisfaction in time. This was a trap designed to tug at the heart strings of the Grim Reaper. His father may not feel moved by the plight of a young family, but Gee was soft at heart. Reuniting broken families was a cause he firmly believed in.

“Oops, I guess we were too loud,” Lukas said coyly. “Though I suppose that it’s only fair that you know the truth about your own lives. None of you are supposed to be here. Duke Siew is supposed to be living, or at the very least in the proper afterlife. Mr. Bellamy should be at home, praising a certain deity for disassembling his mother piece by piece and both of your daughters should be happily embraced by the famous Bellamy family for their remarkable gifts.”

“I don’t understand, what’s wrong with my daughters?”

“My mother is what? What the hell does disassembled mean?”

Both Adrian and Roman stared in shock at the two deities, each unable to comprehend what was being said.

“Yes, I’d like an explanation about the disassembling too please,” Gee sighed, rubbing his temples. “You said no unauthorized-”

“She’s not dead,” Lukas scoffed, rolling their eyes. “She’s very much alive, just...in several places at once. The sky has a whole new constellation, so your mother will always be there watching over you. That’ll be about all she can do. Ever again.”

“As for your daughters, they weren’t supposed to be exposed to the Void. Their demonic heritage protected them somewhat, but look at her. She’s thriving between planes of existence, visiting places she has no business being. Someone had to have shielded her in utero from the worst of the Void. For one twin to be so gifted and the other so unremarkable, I have my suspicions about what caused that.”

“Luci!” Adrienne supplied, looking excited to be included in the conversation.

“Probably,” Lukas replied, ignoring the look their step son was giving them. “Well, anyway, I should probably send the people still supposed to be living back to the proper realm. Unless there’s any objections? I’ve never seen any paperwork filed on Duke Siew’s death and reviving his physical body is well within my ability. Gee?”

The Grim Reaper paused to consider his options. This entire mess was going to mean a lot of paperwork, but he couldn’t deny the warm feeling in his chest when he watched Adrian hold onto his daughter. He was a family sim; the decision had already been made the instant he learned it was a possibility.

“Take them home,” he ordered, beaming with satisfaction. “If Dad asks, I’ll defend it. Children need their fathers, something he would know if he’d bothered to be around for me. I don’t see any paperwork here that says they have to stick around here. They’re free to go home.”

Lukas waved their hand and the two young men and their daughter vanished from sight, presumably reappearing in their home country unharmed. They would need to follow up on how the young family was doing in the coming days, but Lukas felt confident that with both Life and Death’s approval, none of the demons would be bold enough to challenge the decision.

“For the record, I did lead the Bellamy boy here myself,” Lukas confessed to their stepson. Gee didn’t look surprised to hear this information.

“I figured as much. Maybe next time, give me a little warning before you rush to sweeping judgements, okay? I’m not thrilled to hear that people are slipping through the cracks of the system, but I can’t interfere in every demon screw-up. We should be making the sovereign clean up her people’s messes and if she won’t, we need to find a candidate who will.”

“Oh, trust me, I have some thoughts about that.”

#sims 2 #arkhelios university #arkhelios #Roman Bellamy #adrian siew #sim: adrian siew #Adrienne Bellamy #sim: Adrienne Bellamy #sims 2 pictures #lukas lane

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fanficwriter284 · 1 year

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Thanksgiving

HAPPY EARLY TURKEY DAY!!!!!! I was gonna post this tomorrow but..............................

The character Gloria belongs to @twyz

The Rays we're celebrating Thanksgiving, getting everything set up, and preparing the food. Tiffany had cooked a turkey and several steaks. Now you may ask why she does this? Well, it's because her husband likes having a variety of meats and would rather sink his teeth into a juicy steak, than a turkey. He wasn't much for poultry. Glen and Glenda had assisted Tiffany with the pies and side trays. Chucky was texting his daughters who were out of the house. Apparently, they had left early to go as they called it a sister bonding spree. They invited the twins, but they didn't bother going, for the sole reason that the two girls left at 4:30 in the morning. Glenda wasn't a morning person and Glen wanted to stay home and just help Tiffany with the meal. Chucky was leaned over the couch and typing quickly.

Where the fuck are you two? Get home now. Before mom kicks your ass

Gloria is typing

We are on the way, Dad.... We would have been home sooner if Chelsea didn't make me dig the damn whole to dispose of the body and she made me take the legs!

Dad is typing

Well hurry your asses up, before your ma finds out

Gloria is typing

We're like 5 minutes away

Dad is typing

Shit, you guys gotta go through the back your ma's gonna go get you

Gloria is typing

We gotta what!

Dad is typing

Shit nevermind you two gotta go through the window, she's calling you how far are you guys?

Gloria is typing

We're here!

Dad is typing

K Ima go open your window

Gloria is typing

Chucky went to his daughter room and pushed open her window.

"Here give me your hand and grab your sister.....fuck you guys are heavy"

Chucky hoisted the two up into Gloria's room.

"Thanks Dad"

"Yeah thanks"

"Yeah....and we're gonna talk about this tomorrow but get your asses dressed and head downstairs"

Chucky left the room heading downstairs, leaving the two sister's alone.

"What are you wearing to dinner?"

"Me? Glad you asked! I'm wearing my new brown silk suit with my brown bowtie. AH! Its gonna be great! What about you?"

"Ima go take a quick shower, I'm covered in blood. And well go from there"

".....please tell me you're gonna style your hair"

"YES! God I am"

"And don't wear a hoodie it's Thanksgiving!!! Not movie night. I don't wanna see your grease-stained hoodie anywhere near the table"

"I won't Jesus!"

"Good"

Gloria had a face at her younger sister and headed to the shower. Chelsea carefully changed out of her spotless suit and into her Thanksgiving outfit. Then setting an orange headband perfectly on her head. She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her head and applied some perfume. Before heading downstairs, she adjusted her orange bowtie and smiled in the mirror.

"Nice"

"GLORIA WHAT THE HELL! I've told you to knock"

"Hehe sorry, but you look nice"

"Thank you"

Chelsea took a moment to inspect her sister, smirking in approval.

"You clean up pretty nicely, glad you did something with that hair of yours"

Gloria rolled her eyes and hugged her sister.

"Come on lets head downstairs the food should be ready by now"

The youngest Ray nodded in approval and the two met up with the rest of the family.

"Wow! You too look beautiful"

"Yeah, what she said"

"Thanks"

"Thank you!"

"Come on let's eat I'm fucking starving"

All the Rays had sat down at the table and dug in.

Glenda grabbed a large turkey leg and bit into it,

"This is so huge; I don't think it's gonna fit"

"That's what your mom said last night"

All the Rays fell silent for a moment and then began cackling, all except for Glen who was covering the side of his face.

"Oh god why......"

"HAHAHAHAHAH!!! OK YOU GOTTA ADMIT THAT WAS A GOOD ONE!"

"HAHAHAHA"

Gloria was snorting trying to hold back laughter from her father's joke, as well as Tiffany.

"AW come on Glen lighten up!"

Chucky took another bite from the leg still chuckling to himself.

"Oh god haha....shit....hahaha.....well Happy Thanksgiving to all ya your asses better be thankful"

"Happy Thanksgiving!"

#I was gonna post this tomorrow but.....#Ray Family #Chucky #Tiffany #Glen #Glenda #Gloria #Chelsea #Rays

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teenmomcentral · 1 month

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Cheyenne spills on Cory and Taylor Selfridge joined them in Cartagena, Colombia -- while Taylor opens up about filming with all the Teen Moms and whether the trip helped them get closer to a possible engagement.

Cheyenne Floyd and ex Cory Wharton have a very healthy coparenting relationship -- but living in a home together with their new partners while TV cameras were rolling is a whole different ball game.

The two -- plus Floyd's husband Zach Davis and Wharton's girlfriend Taylor Selfridge -- went to Cartagena, Colombia for the new season of Teen Mom Family Reunion, which finds them sharing a killer pad with other couples including Maci Bookout and Taylor McKinney, Catelynn and Tyler Baltierra, Jade Cline and Sean Austin, Kayla Sessler and Ryan Leigh and singles Mackenzie McKee and Khesanio Hall, Briana DeJesus, Leah Messer, and Kiaya Elliot.

It marks the first time Cory and Taylor have really had a chance to meet Teen Mom stars outside of Cheyenne, as they typically have only filmed with Floyd on the regular series. Cheyenne and Cory coparent daughter Ryder, while Wharton and Selfridge share daughters Mila and Maya.

Speaking with TooFab, Cheyenne admitted that while the four of them are all really close, she still had reservations about going on vacation together and sharing a home for filming.

"For sure. Yeah. I mean, we co-parent great, but at the same time, we co-parent great living in two separate homes. We don't need to live in the same house together," said Floyd. "And now I can reach out and touch Taylor's arm. Like, if she reached to me, our rooms are that close."

"But I would say that living in the same house with them, I was nervous because I did not want it to change our dynamic back home. And there was no hiding each other's dirt," she continued. "Like at home, I don't put my nose in their business or their relationship, and vice versa, they don't put their noses in ours. But in this house, it was impossible to not."

Cheyenne joked that she knows "too much about their relationship now," and the same can be said for them about hers. She also admitted to pressing her "ear against the door a few times to hear arguments."

For Taylor, her biggest reservation was feeling left out, as she came into the Reunion as a bit of a newcomer.

"So, I think it was mainly just because everybody knew each other already, everyone has been working together for years and years and years. And like here I come. Like, 'Hi,' you know?" she shared with TooFab. "So that was like my biggest concern, everybody already having their friendships and just really not fitting into that."

Selfridge clarified that there wasn't anyone she had any reservations about meeting specifically and wasn't so much worried about the nature of the show, as the Are You The One? star is a reality TV veteran at this point. "I was just excited to get to know everybody because I don't know anyone besides Chey and Zach, so I was excited to meet everybody," she added.

All that being said, Cheyenne and the rest of the titular Teen Moms all said they felt Taylor and Cory were now fully integrated with the rest of the cast. "They're in there!" exclaimed Cheyenne.

Taylor and Cory met filming Ex on the Beach back in 2017 and have welcomed two children together in the years since. On the premiere of Teen Mom Family Reunion, which airs tonight, there's quite a bit of talk about getting engaged -- as their fans wonder what's taking Cory so long to pop the question.

"That's a question for Cory," Selfridge told TooFab, before being asked whether doing the show together helped them maybe get a little closer to that happening.

"I think it helped us, honestly. I really do. I think it helped him more so because I was already there. But yeah, I think it was helpful for us," she said. "And I think that the questions about engagement just kind of come from everybody wondering what's going on, you know? Because it's been so long. We kind of knew going into it everybody was going to ask about that."

#teen mom #teen mom family reunion #mtv #news #taylor selfridge #cory wharton #cheyenne floyd

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Dreams - Dwayne Hoover

Juliet Fullman was unable to believe moving from Boston to Albuquerque could have any good outcome, but her attitude soon changed after meeting the quiet Dwayne Hoover.

Read it first on wattpad: patbateman420

Prologue- contains swearing.

June 27th, 2007

Juliet Fullman was sitting at the kitchen table with her mom and her dad.

"you think now is a good time to tell her?" Maria Fullman said to her husband, who was in the middle of eating.

Juliet fell suspicious, eyeing her parents. "tell me what?"

her mother gave a weary smile

"well your dad got a new job.." she paused looking wearily at her unconcerned husband "in Albuquerque."

Juliet's face changed from suspicious to shocked "fucking albuquerque? are you joking?"

her father lifted his head

"hey watch your language!"

"This is a very good thing for your father, honey. he'll be in a higher position than here and making almost twice as much!" her mother said in a defensive tone

Juliet, still shocked "What about my life here? what about my friends?"

"you'll make more friends" Maria sympathized

Juliet shook her head in disbelief. "so when are we moving?"

she looked up at her parents, her dad wipes his face with a napkin and puts it down on the table

"Well we are in the process of buying a house there and I have to train someone to fill my position when we leave, so maybe a month"

"A MONTH?!" Juliet exclaimed, her eyes darting between her parents, looking for any signs that this was all just some practical joke.

her mother gave her a weak smile.

"I'm sorry this is such short notice, honey"

Her mom got up, grabbed the plates on the table, and moved them to the sink.

Juliet stood up as tears swelled into her eyes. her face began to burn as she rushed up the stairs. Maria looked at her husband who seemed unbothered by his daughter's upset.

Juliet sat on her bed in the room she begged her parents to paint hot pink when she was 8. She hated the color now as a 16-year-old and had been wanting to repaint it. she sighed as she flopped back onto her bed and stared at the ceiling. she had traced the design on the plaster ceiling every night for as long as she could remember, she had it memorized and could draw it if asked. she had lived in that house for her whole life and the thought of leaving made her want to cry. She sat up and looked around at her tiny pink room, trying to appreciate all the little details that made it home. She looked at the carpet that was stained from spilled nail polish, most likely from a late-night manicure during some slumber party. The many holes in the walls from nails, skews, and tacks that had held up a decade of wall decorations. She took a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh that shook as she began to weep.

July 31, 2007

Juliet wiped the sleep from her eyes and looked around her bare room. Everything was packed into boxes and already on its way to their new home. The time estimate of a month was pretty much correct. The Fullmans had closed on their new home in New Mexico two weeks after announcing their plans to move. She had slept on a blow-up mattress that slowly defeated throughout the night. Her parents were already awake and bringing the last of the family's things to the minivan that would bring them to their new home.

***

It took 17 hours to get there. They didn't stop for the night because her parents wanted to get home as quickly as possible. The moving truck was already there and the movers were bringing boxes into the house. The house was bigger than their previous one and was in a neighborhood with many identical houses. It had stucco siding and a pink tiled roof. Juliet stepped out of the car and into the hot sun. She wasn't used to this level of heat, on the hottest days in Boston it usually got to 90°. Her mother and father got out as well and they all gazed at their new home.

"Well, what do you think Jules?" Mrs.Fullman asked as she put her arm around her daughter.

"It's nice" Juliet replied, smiling to make her mom feel better.

"Welp, we better start getting everything into the house," her father said, walking toward the movers who were hard at work bringing heavy furniture into the house.

Juliet sighed as she walked to the car to retrieve her backpack and other small things she had packed in the car.

#paul dano #danonation #dwayne hoover #little miss sunshine #fanfiction #paul dano fanfic #the riddler #eli sunday #klitz #the girl next door #i love paul dano #brian fast food nation

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first pet

Lucy sits on the couch with her laptop, signing up for yet another portal to chase her twenty-year-old students and warn them that they could be failing. As always, they want her to establish about a million stupid security questions. Unfortunately, she doesn’t even get the option to choose what her questions are. The system just gives them to her, like a present from a relative whose name you’re not even particularly sure of how to spell.

She turns the laptop around and shows it to Will, who’s sitting on the other end of the couch, pretending like he’s not actually watching New Moon on cable (except he is very obviously watching it, and he has very obviously seen it before). He turns his head away from the werewolves in the rain and looks at Lucy’s screen.

“Look at this question,” Lucy says. “They want to know the name of my first pet.”

“Yeah,” Will says. “That’s a pretty common one.”

“But isn’t it also pretty common for people to have never had pets?”

“I had a pet rock. His name was Peter. I didn’t name him, though. My mom did. She said I would get it when I was older, but I’m fifty-five and still just think it was a stupid name for a rock.”

“It means rock.”

“What?”

“Peter. The name. It roughly translates to rock. I’m surprised Colleen knew that.”

“Don’t underestimate how much Colleen loves biblical names. I’m surprised I don’t have a sister named Rahab.”

“Oh, that would have been cool. Would Rachel consider changing her name?”

“Nah. I think she likes it too much that she really married a guy named Jacob.”

Lucy nods.

“But I’m serious,” she says. “What am I going to put for my first pet when I was pet-less?”

“Bend the truth a little,” Will says. “You could say it was that goldfish we fed for Sophie when she was at science camp. What was that fish’s name again?”

“Liza. But I’m not going to be thinking about that if I ever get locked out of my account.”

“You never know.”

“Except I do know, Will. I know it a lot. I know that whenever I see this question, I’m going to think it’s stupid because I know I’m not alone in having never had a pet. When would I have even had the time to get one? I didn’t have a pet because I was too busy having a baby!”

Will gets very quiet, and Lucy knows exactly what he’s about to say.

“Oh, don’t you dare,” she says.

“What?” Will asks. “I was just going to say it might be funny if you put down Elenore.”

“I know that’s what you were going to say. I was begging you not to!”

“But it’s kind of funny! Most kids in high school are feeding their puppies, and we were feeding our baby daughter. Kind of like a pet!”

“Our daughter has never been a pet!”

“Well, not literally. But you gotta admit. It’s kind of a funny joke.”

“What if I told Elenore you said that? What if I called her up right now and told her that you thought of her as a pet? Do you think she would like that?”

“Honestly, Elenore has a pretty good sense of humor. I think she’d see what I was going for.”

Lucy sighs. She’s not sure what else to do, so she puts the computer down, claps both hands around Will’s cheeks, and kisses him like he’s not the world’s most obnoxious husband.

“You are maddening,” she says.

“I know,” Will says. “And you love it?”

When Lucy doesn’t answer – just turns bright pink and looks the other way – she knows she can make Will understand.

#drabble #ch: lucy callaghan #ch: will o'connor #ship: c'est la vie say the old folks #year: 2023

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