#Switched at birth au

[boss-the-goofball]

Ok, I am going to be nice to Nighteye for once.

He is allowed to get one sick burn off on Endeavor, but only one!

That is all I am allotting him!

#quiet boss #switched at birth au #by blood

[cringeyvanillamilk]

Hello I am new, I saw your clovertob: Day 2 - Switched at birth (Asta and Noelle). And I liked, I have a request to make if you don't mind, can you do a fanfiction or do a description of how it will be with the Black bulls ?

Hello! It's nice to meet you! I hope you had a nice day!

I'm happy to revisit one of my AUs! I remembered being very satisfied with this AU during Clovertober! Sadly, I'm not really experienced in writing fanfiction... But!! I'd be happy to give a description on how it will be with the Black bulls!

Switched at birth AU:

Since Noelle and Asta are switched at birth, that means their personalities will change. The environment shaped who they become and thus have traits that they might not share with their OG counterparts.

In summary, Asta has issues and is very guarded while Noelle is more approachable and spunky.

Now given how Noelle came into the squad without taking the entrance exam in the canon universe, I feel like this AU's Asta would actually go through with it just to spite his siblings. Who cares if he's royalty, he wants to show the world what he's capable of!

And if Asta managed to still have access to anti-magic, possibly obtained it when he ran away from home one time, then he'd use it during his match.

Since he has no magic, he'd still fail all of the trials except the combat test. He would actually have two choices of who to join, the crimson lions or the black bulls. But for the sake of finding his own path, he'd go with the black bulls.

I feel like Noelle would fail most of the tests, but not all of them! She still lacks control in this AU, but she'd at least gain Yami's attention. Nozel is sussing her out though. She looks strangely similiar to his mother, Acier... hmmm...

Now onto their experiences in the black bulls!

I feel like Asta would feel out of place in the squad. He's a lot more guarded, but still eager to prove himself. He's training everyday, but doesn't socialize as much. He's too focused on getting stronger and has no time to make friends!

Magna would be the first to try and open Asta's heart. This royal ain't like the others, so what's his deal? At first, Asta tries to push Magna away due to his trust issues, but later down the road, Asta might end up seeing Magna as a trusted brother figure. He grew up with no reliable guardian and so he'd feel very attached to Magna as a result. Their bond in this AU is a lot more close and intimate in comparison to the canon.

Noelle would be a lot more friendly, so she'd befriend mostly everyone in the squad. She tends to talk back to Yami a lot more so she's usually the victim to his head grabs. Because of her blunt personality, she's the one who ends up doing all the chores in the base. Asta doesn't help but he thinks it's a waste of time and wants to focus on training instead.

Asta and Noelle don't actually click right away when they first met. In fact, they hated each other! Asta didn't like how arrogant Noelle gets with her magic. Due to his jealousy and inferior complex, he becomes very upset that someone who is around the same age as him is a lot stronger. And for Noelle, she hated how defensive Asta gets when he's around her. She doesn't get why he's being very snippy with her.

The fact that Asta is a noble doesn't help either. Noelle is very prejudiced against nobles and royals.

They'd initially become toxic rivals, until the guidance of the other squad members helped them finally become proper rivals. The ones who were more involved in this were Vanessa, Magna, and Yami.

Vanessa still becomes an older sister figure to Noelle and so it makes sense that she'd be more involved in trying to get her and Asta to get along. As an older brother figure to Asta, Magna felt like it was his responsibility to help out. Yami, on the other hand, thought they were getting annoying and so he threatened them to stop fighting or else he'll kill them.

Yami would try and send Noelle and Asta on missions together to work on their teamwork and cooperation with one other squad member for mediation.

Noelle will be more like the OG Asta for this AU in terms of her role and influence in the squad while Asta would be like the OG Noelle.

I feel like they'd see each other strictly as friends, but if any romantic feelings were to arise, it'd actually be from Asta.

Overall, the dynamic of Noelle and Asta with the black bulls changes drastically due to their new personalities.

#black clover #noelle silva #asta #switched at birth au #answered #THIS WAS FUN NOT GONNA LIE- #Having these two have diff personalities really makes a difference #the black bull dynamic is switched between the two- #Some relationship are more closer than the OG AU #i feel like they're both tsunderes which is a big UH OH #LOVE IS WAR BUT MAKE IT MAGIC-

[lucys-chen]

SWITCHED AT BIRTH AU….TY SILVA-BARTON AND JANE BARTON.

featuring: @claryxjackson ‘s abra griffin & jane barton

taglist. @stanshollaand @claryxjackson @arrthurpendragon

also featuring; jesse spender as clint barton

#oc #marvel ocs #fic: ghost town #ty barton #tj barton #jane barton #tj x jane #avril barton #fic: damage control #ch: abra griffin #switched at birth au #fyeahmarvelocs #friends ocs

[brucewaynehater101]

Supernatural AU with the Batfam

Bruce Wayne is pretty much John Winchester. An absolute piece of garbage that raises his children to fight his war against the supernatural creatures that stole his parents from him. He is a negligent, abusive asshole.

When Dick is 9, the Graysons fall from the interference of some creature (any ideas?). Bruce, upon seeing a kid that he can train and that has the same vengeance against the supernatural as him, takes him in. He doesn't need legal documents since he forges all of his anyway.

When Dick is 16, they meet 11 year old Jason Todd. At first, Dick hates the kid. It's hard enough surviving Bruce's training on his own. It's worse when he has to take care of someone else. By the time Jason is 13, Dick is old enough to go to college. He leaves Jason behind (which causes some tension and guilt). Jason still dies at 15. He goes to hell like Dean did. When he gets pulled from hell by Cass (Cassandra Wayne), neither of them inform anyone. Cass is still with the LoA (a cult) because her body is still being raised as a vessel for her.

Barbara is the daughter of a family of hunters. After an incident with the demon Joker, she runs the worldwide network for hunters (with a focus on US).

Tim joins after Jason dies, and this causes Dick to drop out of college to look after him (and the grief of losing Jason was too much).

Alfred is Bobby and doesn't get to see the kids as much as he wants to.

As far as Bruce's no killing rule, he applies that to humans, verifiably sentient creatures, and beings on their first life. If they can't be reasoned with due to the creature's incapability to communicate, then they can be killed. Ghosts and such can also be eradicated. All others he locks up. He also is extremely against killing beings if doing so causes harm to bystanders. His contention around older Jason stems from the kid's willingness to kill sentient creatures (sending Joker back to hell isn't keeping him from crawling back out).

#dc comics #dc universe #dc au #tim drake #jason todd #bruce wayne #dick grayson #barbara gordon #alfred pennyworth #please feel free to add more to this universe or debate different settings #if i have any supernatural settings wrong it's cause it's been a hot minute #dick is sam and jason is dean if their birth order was switched

[rarepears]

ask game title: Changeling's child

Ooh, we need a "switched at birth" trope in SVSSS.

A maid switched her son with the master's newborn heir (aka Shen Jiu) and then toss her "son" out onto the streets to die. The maid's son proceeds to grow up well, have a son, and then die in an accident where it's finally revealed (somehow?) that the maid's son is not a biological son of the noble's family.

And thus with China's heavy emphasis on biological children to keep the family line going, this noble house goes to find their missing son.

And they find out it's Shen Qingqiu, peak lord of Qing Jing.

Now, humans are never motivated by only one reason or purposes; it's usually a group of interests that all come together in a perfect storm.

AKA now they have even more reason why they want to acknowledge Shen Qingqiu as their son. It's not just the ties to a powerful cultivator but Shen Qingqiu's influential position in the cultivation world, the hopes that this would give their family's children an advantage to being accepted into Cang Qiong (yay nepotism), the reputational boost the family would get in the public knowing that they are tied to Shen Qingqiu (which would open doors to them in the government, better trade deals with merchants, etc.).

But uh, so about that maid's son who had a child... That's kind of awkward, the noble family thinks.

-o-o-o-

Shen Yuan, son of the maid's son and transmigrator, is a little concerned that he might just find himself conveniently "kidnapped" or "disappeared" to make way for the new trueborn heir to the family.

But he also doesn't want to suck up to the newfound heir who is, of all people, the scum villain of PIDW! So he plans out how he can survive out in the real world on his own...

Even though he's in a 5 year old body.

And then he tries a runaway attempt... and finds out that he can't even survive an hour out there. because he's used to being a pampered spoiled thing in this life and last life...

RIP Shen Yuan. Looks like you have no choice but to act cute and win Shen Jiu's favor.

Good luck!

[check out other fic ideas in the #made up fic title ask game]

#made up fic title ask game #svsss #svsss au #svsss ideas #scumbag self saving system #shen qingqiu #shen yuan #shen jiu #switched at birth #scumbag villain #mxtx #shen jiu is the victim of switched at birth plot and shen yuan is the son of the fake young master who replaced shen jiu au

[lexa-griffins]

Still on that amnesia au i can't write

Clarke knows this woman Lexa thinks she is right now but also doesn't. Clarke met this closed off to feelings Lexa, yes, but she also met her at a turning point in her life. She met a Lexa who had finally started therapy, who was healing and who, after a while, decided to give love another chance with Clarke. It's been nearly a decade since then, long gone where the days when Lexa would wake up crying for another woman's name or have periods where she would question if Clarke deserved to have someone as broken as she was. They got married, and they were building a life together. They have a baby on the way! A baby that Clarke now can't feel because she doesn't want to impose on Lexa's personal space, but every time Lexa groans about a kick she has to hold on to something to avoid the reflex of simply reaching out and touching Lexa's belly. Both Clarke and the baby are strangers to Lexa, and while the baby is no stranger to Clarke, she can not get to them without having to touch Lexa and she hates how she can't touch her wife anymore, sleeping next to her in bed - at least they are still sleeping in the same bed - without having so much as a hand touching is making Clarke feel like she's drowning.

Lexa is still here but she isn't. She doesn't smile, doesn't laugh. She doesnt squeal everytime she feels the baby move but looks uncomfortable with it like she wants it out, doesn't scrunch her face when Clarke makes a stupid joke but stare at her like she's stupid for saying something she finds dumb. And it's so heartbreakin because Lexa was on her way to an appointment, Clarke was gonna meet her there. The baby has been hiding lately and they were hoping to be able to see their face this time. And then a car hit Lexa and re relief Clarke felt when they told her Lexa and the baby were alright was completely washed away when Lexa looked at her with zero recognition and the baby they tried so hard to have and that Lexa was so in love with now more like an alien to Lexa.

#ignoreme.jpg #the ANGST of this au!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #the baby just adds a new layer #and then when Lexa manages to regain a few memories of the baby making progress and she falls in love with her baby #she switches from “givng birth to the baby leave them with clarke and go away' #to 'give birth and leave with them away from clarke' #she has regained some memoriesnofnher and Clarke #but its scary so Lexa tries to pretend they arent there because it feels like a betrayal to costia #it isnt!!!!!! :c #and Clarke is so desperate because she cant imagine having to fight against lexa for custody of their baby #[fire elmo.gif]

[randomleafoflove]

God damn, studying after a decade of depression is really feeding my imagination.

Here we have a Modern college AU (which I hate), in which Shen Jiu and Luo Bingge were switched at birth, so the Bingge grew up as Shen Yuan’s very overprotective brother, and Shen Jiu as Luo Bingmei’s very acerbic and argumentative brother.

This prolog is from Shang Qinghua’s POV, and I doubt I’ll ever write more of this.

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Another new student processed, another folder filed.

God, why couldn’t the student offices digitize already!

Shang Hua was on the brink of despair, and wondered if it was worth keeping this job. He could make more money writing porn! And it would be less stressful!

But no, it was just another year until he graduated, and could find a cubby hole of his own in the corporate hell, doing accounting and wait for the inevitable program that could do the job better and faster than any human. If he was smart, he could have some savings by then, and then be able to write to his heart’s content.

“- fucking psychology?! You’ll fit in with every other neurotic narcissist in you classes-“

Shang Hua heaved a deep sigh and plastered on his customer-service smile as he looked up. And up. The two freshmen were tall, though the curly haired one was even taller than his companion. Non-curly was sneering at his companion, his long, oval face would have been lovely if he’d had any other expression. Curly, on the other hand, was in the middle of an angry rant, and he too, was unfairly attractive, if much more Shang Hua’s type with big muscles and well-defined jaw.

“Oh? Then you’ll fit in with the budding criminals in business courses,” non-curly snapped back, before turning to Shang Hua. “I’m Su Jiuhe, I need my room key and student ID.”

“Su Binghe, same.”

Brothers, huh? One couldn’t tell at all, thought Shang Hua as he fetched the correctly labeled folders. “I’ll need to see some ID before giving these to you,” he told the frostily silent brothers and was presented with two brand spanking new driver’s licenses. “Thank you. Now, if you could fill in the paperwork and sign at the end, you’ll be all done. There are some chairs over there if you want.”

Curly, Su Binghe, headed for the chairs, while non-curly, Su Jiuhe, stayed at the counter. Shang Hua wanted to reach for his phone for something to do, but he could feel Su Jiuhe judging him and his faded graphic t-shirt, so he just sat there in his swirly chair, leg bouncing.

The brothers filled their paperwork in silence, and listened as Shang Hua gave a quick reminder on how the electric student ID could be used. As they left, they started their fight up again, before even exiting the lobby.

‘*’*’*’*’*’*’*’

A few days later, the pair walked back in.

Except… curly’s hair was a little longer, more of a Jon Snow look than the Robb Stark from before. And non-culry was smiling and thanked curly as he held a door open.

“- wait for the classes! I wonder how many courses I can take? So many things affect literature, history, psychology, gender of both reader and writer!”

“Don’t forget politics and even laws,” curly said, smiling as he followed.

“Point. The list of banned books is always fascinating!”

“Hello! I’m Shen Bing, this is my brother Shen Yuan,” the Su Binghe doppelgänger said with a sunny smile. “Can we have our dorm keys and student IDs, please!”

Numbly Shang Hua got the requested files. He wasn’t paid enough for this. Someone somewhere managed a baby switch with two sets of twins, and now they were all four at Tsinghua University. If this was real life, no one, absolutely no one, could call his stories unrealistic.

But now he was also… kind of intrigued. What would happen now? Would the twins ever meet? Was there going to be some kind of Parent-trap-esq identity shenanigans in the future?

His porn writing imagination took flight. What if one pair of curly and non-curly met and started dating? It wouldn’t be incest, but still tickle that same thirst, fucking someone identical to the person one grew up with as brothers.

His mind filled with dirty possibilities, Shang Hua rummaged through his bag as the Shen brothers did their paperwork, and finally pulled out one of his banged up notebooks. No way in hell was he writing porn on the student office reception computer, that was asking for trouble.

#scum villain #svsss #fanfic #shang qinghua #luo binghe #luo bingge #luo bingmei #shen qingqiu #shen jiu #shen yuan #modern au #college au #switched at birth #shen twins #luo twins

[collectivedirective]

whoops my hand slipped-

#patrickdrawssometimes #procreate #digital art #eah #raven queen #apple white #raven white #Apple queen #switched at birth #eah au #art wip #ever after high

[illadvisedart]

trucy and apollo roleswap :>

#if apollo justice isnt trans then why is he so transgender #ok now i have real art i have to make bye #apollo justice #trucy wright #ace attorney #flat fullbody #fullbody #ace attorney au #i debated on who should have the braceket btw #bc if this were a real au where their birth order was switched or whatever #trucy would have it #but. whatever right #i like polly w it #my art

[sapphireginger]

Title: Switched at Birth

Summary:

Two Baby Boys.

The first baby boy that went home to California with the Stilinskis was the apple of his parent's eyes.

The second baby boy that went home with Miranda and Harold Twombly was such a joy to his parents.

However, neither set of parents or the boys learned what had happened that fateful night until nearly two decades later.

Square Filled: Unsupportive Parents

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Warnings:

Mild Homophobia

Past Character Death

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Briles [Stiles Stilinski + Brett Talbot]

@thebo3bingo

Two baby boys were born at one am on April the 8th, 1998. One was born to Claudia and Noah Stilinski and the other was born to Miranda and Harold Twombly. Unfortunately, Alekz and Elias, when placed in the arms of their respective mothers, had no way of knowing that at just hours old, their lives would forever be entwined all on account of a sleep deprived nurse and an overworked doctor.

The baby boy that went home to California with the Stilinskis was the apple of his parent's eyes. Claudia wanted to name her and Noah’s son, Shiloh and Noah understood why as Claudia had loved that movie since she first saw it. They settled on Shiloh for their son’s middle name and chose Elias after Noah’s father for his second first name. Thus their son was named Mieczysław Elias Shiloh Stilinski.

The baby boy that went home with Miranda and Harold Twombly received a much different name. He was named Alekzander Rhodes Twombly. Alekzander was chosen because it had been the name of his mother’s late brother and Rhodes was chosen because it had been the name of his father’s childhood best friend.

There had never been any reason to question whether or not their sons truly were theirs. It didn’t matter that unlike Miranda and Harold, Alekz bore little to no resemblance to them. His skin wasn’t as tan, his eyesight was terrible and his ADHD was a nuisance but the Twombly family hid it well. After all, he was their son. That was all that mattered.

He was sent to a private school from kindergarten until senior year of high school and he hated every moment of it. He refused to do sports, preferring to paint, write and participate in his school’s performing arts program. It definitely gave him an escape from the air of disappointment always suffocating him at hom—at the Twombly Estate.

Elias fared better if not by much. He never felt comfortable, always believing he was meant for more. His dad was a deputy, and his mother was a simple schoolteacher who took sporadic shifts at the hospital as a nurse until she fell ill with terminal cancer. Elias felt guilty at how little he cared but he was there when she died. After all, she was his mother. So, of course Elias grieved for her when she died.

Neither of the two boys knew the other existed and neither set of parents felt anything was amiss.

Alekz had both of his parents in some capacity his entire life. Once his ADHD settled down, they were the perfect trio. It lasted right up until he went to college. He got excellent grades, acing his studies due largely to the fact that his ADHD had been handled very early on. So, it didn’t affect his studies or his focus. He was thriving.

Elias, on the other hand, struggled in school after his mom died and if he hadn’t met Scott, who quickly became his best friend, he never would’ve been able to keep going. They joined lacrosse together their sophomore year of high school and became best friends with Aiden and Ethan. The four of them did so well they ended up joining the first string.

Alekz made fast friends at college with Isaac, Jackson and Brett. Oh and Brett? Well, the most beautiful guy that Alekz had ever seen was someone he had immediately started swooning over. He had known he was only into guys and he had believed his parents would be completely supportive of his sexuality. Alekz believed that to be true, until he brought Brett home for Thanksgiving, and with one look at their son, revealing their disgust, they instantly disowned him.

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Brokenhearted and now without a home, Alekz didn’t know what to do. He packed his things and sought out his friends, softly asking for a place to sleep until he sorted things out. Of course Jackson, Isaac and Brett immediately came to his aid but it was Brett who was willing to let Alekz move in with him, without hesitation for as long as the amber eyed man needed. However, it took a lot of reassurance and convincing before Alekz agreed to do so. College was a lot harder after that, but in some ways it was also easier all because of Jacks, Izzy and of course because Brett.

With no parents Alekz felt like he was drifting, but then he officially met the Talbot Family. They took such a shine to him almost immediately. With their love, their acceptance and their help, Alekz finally felt whole again.

Elias ended up dating a lovely girl named Malia, from his grade. He didn’t really feel comfortable with the whole thing but he was worried, his father, the sheriff wouldn’t approve of him dating a guy.

However, after Thanksgiving when he returned from dropping Malia off at her house, his father told him he loved him no matter what. So Elias started dating Theo, a jock that had moved back to California after the death of his sister. Of course, that’s when things went majorly sideways.

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When Alekz got confirmation that his book had been greenlit for publication, he was beyond excited, eager to tell his boyfriend and soon to be fiancé. When he got home however, Brett wasn't there.

So, he went looking for him and unsurprisingly found Brett at the library. What irked him though and sent his protective side into overdrive was that Brett had been cornered by some guy that Alekz didn’t know.

Alekz slid up to Brett’s side, said man relaxing at his touch kissed the anxious man’s cheek and fixed the strange guy with a glare. “Who the hell are you?”

Elias gave him a mocking smile. “Hello, Alekz . Care to give me my fucking life back?” he snarled with so much venom, Alekz felt sick.

“W-What?”

The other man—Elias—told Alekz everything in a caustic tone, taking pleasure in the way Alekz was breaking. Then Elias walked away, wearing a smug smile as he headed straight to his real parent’s home where he should’ve been from the time he was born. He didn’t care that he left Alekz in a state of shock and didn’t give a flying fig about his fucking baby ass tears.

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Brett took care of travel arrangements and after a phone call to Sheriff Stilinski, the two boarded their flight, Stiles being unsurprised to see Isaac and Jackson a few rows behind them. He finally let some of the tension fade. He would be okay. Even if his dad wanted nothing to do with him, he still had his fiancé and his best friends.

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“Hi, Mama,” Alekz whispered, staring at the cold slab of concrete.

Claudia Marie Stilinski

Born: May 11th, 1973

Died: February 17th, 2005

Alekz sniffled, fighting back tears as he stared with blurring vision. “Gosh I don’t know why I said—but you are. You are my mama and I never got to meet you. I’ve never met you and yet I miss you. I miss you so fucking much. I-I wonder if you got to hold me even once. I brought you a lily. My mo—I mean Miranda—never liked them but I’ve always found them beautiful. I guess now I know why.

“Sheriff—I mean d-dad said they are your favorite. Well, I mean he said they were your favorite once upon a time. I feel like I don’t have the right to cry but I’m so angry. I’m so hurt, Mama.

“Elias has his parents. They’re alive and you should have seen them. When I told them I was gay, they disowned me. They kicked me out and I was left with nothing but my boyfriend. He’s amazing but, when Elias came out to Miranda and Harold as gay, do you know what they did? They threw him a fucking party in their backyard and invited everyone to celebrate their perfect son.

“It still hurts sometimes but I’m healing with time. I’m lucky to have found love, Mama. You—Well, I like to think you would’ve loved him. His name is Brett. He saved me, Mama. Without him, well I wouldn’t be here now. We’re engaged too.” He blushed, a soft smile on his face that he always wore when thinking about his fiancé and future husband.

“Then there’s Jackson and Isaac whom I have as my best friends. We’re here visiting but it’s just me here to see you today. I think I’d like to come see you—to come talk to you—more.”

Alekz sat the lily down, kissed the tips of his fingers and brushed them against the top of the headstone. “I love you. I mean that with all my heart. Sheriff says I look like you.” He checked the time. “I’m meeting him for lunch and then Brett will be over for dinner. I’ll come back tomorrow, Mama.”

He stood up and turned to leave before glancing back. “Until another sun and moon, Mama.” He said it in a whisper before hurrying to the jeep that Elias couldn’t stand—which was stupid and Alekz thought it was beautiful, making sure to treasure the connection to his mama—and driving home. Yes. Alekz smiled to himself. He was headed home. Home.

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After learning that his name was supposed to be Mieczysław but that was instead given to Elias, Alekz adapted what would have been given name to Miezsko as a way to honor his mother. Now he went by Miezsko Elias Shiloh Gajos Stilinski-Talbot.

To some it might have seemed like overkill but Miezsko didn’t care. This way he would be able to honor everyone who was important to him.

Miezsko was for his mother’s grandfather.

Elias was for his father’s father.

Shiloh was for his mother’s favorite movie.

Gajos was for his mother.

Stilinski was for his father.

Talbot? Well, Talbot was for his fiancé, soon to be husband in less than a month. Alekz used to feel like he didn’t fit, that he was a circle trying to fit into a box but now, he finally fit. He had his dad, his best friends, his mama’s memorial garden and the love of his life. He was happy now and Elias never once crossed his mind again.

Miezsko didn’t wish for him to suffer any but when he heard about a series of bank heists in New York and saw the mugshot of the ones responsible—Elias Twombly and Theo Raeken—he couldn’t help but feel satisfied. Though their circumstances had been nearly identical in many ways, they were complete opposites. Fate had been cruel to them but now, Miezsko believed everything was as it should be and after getting the money back that Theo and Elias had stolen from Stiles’s father, everything was perfect.

The day he married Brett was the happiest day of his life and for the first time in his life, Miezsko couldn’t wait to see what was in store. Switched at Birth became a worldwide bestseller and life went on as it always would, but this time nothing was out of place, everything fit together perfectly. The Sheriff remarried and a few years later became a grandfather. Life was good. What more could Miezsko ask for than a loving family, a loving stepmother, two amazing best friends, his father, his children and the one who got him through it all..his husband and forever love Brett Andrew Stilinski-Talbot?

#teen wolf #bo3 #bingo of our own #square filled: unsupportive parents #briles #brett talbot #stiles stilinksi #human au #switched at birth

[boss-the-goofball]

Second part of Hosu!

With some funny omakes at the end to boot!

#bosswrites #bnha #mha #fanfiction #bnha fanfic #by blood #switched at birth au

[alliluyevas]

i also think a lot of the issues i have had from cersei fans is because a lot of cersei fans especially the hardcore jc shippers genuinely believe the “one soul in two bodies” narrative jaime and cersei spout off and think that any personality differences in the twins are a result of gendered socialization rather than the fact that they are fundamentally extremely different people. which is like. congratulations you somehow managed to deeply misread the arcs of what you profess to be your favorite characters.

#they are not mirror images they are not the same person!!! anyway i think this is why so many of this type of fan disliked my au #because they think if the twins got genderswapped they'd be the same people just birth order switched. and that is so obviously not the case #like f!jaime is not the same person as m!jaime but she's not the same person as canon cersei either

[quitemagical]

high school or college au with magnus who's a former foster kid who's recently got taken by his bio father with the twist of magnus being deaf

#( wishlist. ) #( listen blame switched at birth for my love of deaf aus ) #( also i might write a fic for this idea but i might need a beta )

[ghostsray]

(dp x dc) people are replying to my post about how dumb the "danny and damian are secretly brothers" trope is by saying it should be tim instead, but what would the context for that even be? with damian youve got the whole runaway assassin story, with jason they couldve gotten separated on the streets, and dick comes from a literal travelling circus, but tim had a normal childhood. which brings me to the following proposal for a "danny and tim are brothers" AU: they arent biologically related but were switched at birth

it's canon that tim's parents travelled a lot, so they could have made a stop at amity park when janet went into labor. she gives birth at the same hospital that maddie does, the babies look similar, and both of their dads are named jack, so no one notices the mix-up as it happens. danny grows up feeling like the only normal person in his family, while tim "tried to clone his dead best friend 99 times" drake gets his mad scientist streak from the fentons

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #batpham #crossover #mine #fic prompt #i guess #danny phantom #batman

[uglyducklingofthe2000s]

could i request something for charles where maybe he’s doing an online interview or stream in his apartment and his daughter sort of waddles in and then the reader follows her to try stop her from interrupting charles. They both are seen in the camera and social media sort of blows up? if you feel comfortable could you make a social media au post of them confirming their relationship and introducing their daughter. Thank you lovely!

The Best Secret in His Life. - Charles Leclerc

Lowkey inspired by the very false rumour that one of the drivers under 30 has a secret love child that ended their previous relationship. I know it's not true but I think we can all agree it was funny. Expect some over-dramatisation. Alos I have tried social media au, I didn't like how they turned out. I'm working on it! But sadly it won't be part of this post, sorry :( hope you like it anyway x

Summary: Charles keeps his private life with y/n exactly that. Private. To the point that he never told the world he has a child, in fact even the deepest creeping F1 WAG accounts don't know anything about his girlfriend beyond her name. But sometimes the universe decides to change things up even when you wish it wouldn't.

And we couldn't make this without using this most gorgeous gif (the toddler will actually be older, around 2 years old).

Charles knows his life in always under a microscope, so he's made constant efforts, especially after y/n told him she was pregnant, to make sure his family is protected. To do this, it means that his baby is hidden from the world and he has to take precautions to make sure she is never spotted with him.

It's hard. But y/n supports the decision and does everything it takes to protect their baby too.

However, the older she gets the harder it is. Not so much because of anything other than their daughter herself. Instead the issue falls in Celine (sorry if you hate the name, I just wanted to give her a name rather than use y/d/n) not understanding why her dad leaves her and why she can't go with him to the races.

"Papapapapapapa." Celine chants as y/n tries to do some housework.

Charles is there and usually he's fully committed to taking on all parental duties knowing that y/n is otherwise always the parent on duty. But he has an interview to do for Ferrari and then he's all theirs.

However, that isn't working for Celine and she wants her dad now.

"Baby, I know. But Papa's busy. He's not going to be long. How about...you choose a game for you and papa to play when he's done?" Y/n asks knowing her daughter is very much smart enough to know exactly what she's saying.

"Oui." Celine nods being able to speak both French and English and happily switching between the two languages, sometimes mid-sentence, when she feels like it.

Y/n sighs standing up feeling pretty satisfied with herself as her toddler trundles off out the kitchen. Celine is occupied till Charles is done and Charles will be finished up soon since he has been in there a while.

Sadly only a minute passes before she hears Celine shouting for Charles and the sound of his door slamming open, hitting the wall echoes through the apartment.

"Fuck." Y/n gasps running to grab the toddler before she's spotted but it's too late.

"Papapapapapapa! Papa play!" Celine exclaims running to Charles who seems torn between being frozen in shock and giving his daughter the loving and tentative father that she knows and adores.

Y/n rushes through the door looking at Charles who just smiles sadly at her because they both know. All that effort, the YEARS of effort to hide the pregnancy, birth and then her entire existence is all for not.

"Ah who is that?" The interviewer questions while Y/n picks up a confused Celine from where she'd climbed onto Charles' lap and exits quickly letting Charles have full control over how he might handle this.

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Y/n sighs as she finally gets Celine down for the night and walks out knowing that they put off the conversation for long enough while she was awake, but now she's asleep they have to discuss it.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so so so so sorry. She was asking for you and I told her to grab a game for when you were done. I had no idea she was going in the room." Y/n states feeling the guilt consuming her as her eyes begin to water. Completely broken. "I ruined it all."

"Baby, no. No. You didn't ruin anything...we couldn't hide her forever and I was beginning to think we needed to come up with a plan of how to finally introduce her to the world...I did think maybe we might ease the world into it." Charles jokes before pulling y/n down onto his lap. "But now she can finally come to the races and we don't have to act like she doesn't exist. I know you hate leaving her when you come with me and I hate leaving you both."

"You know we still can't come to every race." Y/n smiles lightly though she does love the thought of Celine finally getting to see Charles doing what he loves, though he has always told her that F1 falls second to spending time with her and Celine.

"I know, but still. I think it's best if we all just finally tell the world." Charles sighs then kissing y/n properly. "But if you don't want to, we don't have to."

Y/n immediately shakes her head insisting that it is the right thing to do.

"She was always too perfect to keep to ourselves anyway."

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The media and fans were in uproar. Questions about the toddler and the fact her was called Papa. All F1 and race questions were completely thrown out the window and thank god Charles wasn't in the press conference but instead the media pen because the questions would've never been directed to anyone else.

Plus he brought Celine with him (like Kmag with Laura at COTA) and she is latched onto him for dear life.

Maybe hiding her has made her slightly less at ease when it comes to crowds.

"Papa." Celine whines bounces at his leg to be picked up which is a sight that every camera in the vicinity tries to capture as he rests her on his hip and she cuddles into him, hiding her face as she tries to avoid looking anyone in the eye.

"So why did you keep this beautiful young lady hidden for so long?"

"For us, it felt right and we still believe it was the right thing to do. But Celine is just like her mother, she can make her own decisions and she decided she was ready for the world to know about her." Charles states and the smile on her face proves that he is just so proud to be able to show his daughter to the world.

"Can we expect to see Celine Leclerc in a kart one day?"

"Oh she has been in a kart. Ehh...perhaps that will be the next thing she shows everyone. But she is certainly interested in racing already." Charles admits as Celine perks up in his arms and begins to squirm.

"Mama, mama! Mama! Papa is here!" Celine exclaims then being put down and running to the woman who was just going to wait by the entrance for Charles to be done, but as is beginning to be a theme, Celine has decided the game plan.

"She is actually in charge." Charles laughs when y/n picks Celine up.

The first edits of the moments from this interview are posted within the our of it being uploaded and in no time Celine has her own fan accounts and with Charles uploading more and more of his little family. The world knows and more than approves of it all.

Celine even becomes a little Ferrari mascot and while she doesn't attend every race, she certainly becomes a fan favourite when she is there. No longer a stranger to being the centre of all attention.

#f1 #fanfic #formula 1 #charles leclerc imagine #charles f1 #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc #charles leclerc one shot #formula one #cl16 one shot #cl16 x reader #cl16 imagine #cl16 x you #cl16 #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc fic #charles lecrelc #ferrari #ferrari f1 #f1 2023

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is it over now? | jack hughes

part two of the beginning

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note: i switched to first person pov for this story just to test it out. Inbox me if you’d want to go back to 3rd person.

warnings: pregnancy, birth

word count: 4.7k

the doctors waiting room is cold and uninviting. i stare up at all the pregnancy posters that litter the walls, and soon my gaze falls to all the mothers and all the fathers. they all sit, talking quietly amongst themselves. the women are gorgeously radiant, and if this were any other time i’d compare their beauty to mine. 

instead, i linger on the way they interact with their husbands, boyfriends, whatever. small touches, whispers, and smiles all burn into my mind like a useless cd. 

“y/n l/n?” a nurse in all blue interrupts my thoughts, she gestures for me to follow her and i do. 

like the waiting room, the small room i’m brought into is cold. i wonder briefly what jacks doing right now. if he had gotten my message or if he’s still asleep. i try to imagine his reaction but i can’t bring myself to conjure up an accurate depiction of him. everything is off - and i fear if i keep trying to imagine this man who’s not my jack, that i’ll somehow forget the real one. 

“we’re just going to do some tests, all very basic things. i need to know your medical history, and i’ll have to do a complete physical assessment,” a doctor walks into the room, clipboard in hand. she doesn’t look at me as she speaks, but I absentmindedly nod to her words anyway. 

“Okay so, is this your first pregnancy?” the doctor asks. 

“Yes” i nod.

“And, do you have any medical history I should be aware of? Past procedures, family history, etc” the doctor looks up from their notes and i pause. 

“Uh, i -” my cell phone buzzes in my purse and i quickly reach for it. Its a notification from sephora, something about how there’s a last minute sale and that i should buy some overpriced body spray. 

“I had my tonsils taken out when I was five, but other than that i’ve had no other procedures” my words come out shaky, as if i’m confused. i turn my phone over again, willing for another notification to pop up. It’s 11:40am, and jack is definitely awake by now. 

the doctor calls a nurse in to prep for the examination. everythings a blur as i lean back. the nurse, short with reddish-blonde hair, has to ask me to lift up the bottom of my shirt twice. 

“And if you look over here, this is where your baby is,” the doctor is confident in her speech as she shifts the little wand around my stomach. 

the appointment was nightmarish. 

the nurse sent me home with a little packet of information sheets, all different colours and all about different things. i don’t want to look at them, so i shove them into the bottom of my purse when i get out of the office. 

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vivienne always made sure to wake up an hour before jack. she liked to make herself a fancy coffee with her espresso machine, and she liked to plan out her events for the day. she had decided that they’d go to the grocery store sometime before noon, hit the mall for an outfit to wear to dinner, and then of course dinner with viviennes friends at 7. 

after her coffee, Vivienne tiptoed her way back into her bedroom. she was proud of the fact that Jack liked to stay here. she made sure her bedding was always fresh and clean when he was over, and she made sure to spray a little bit of her perfume on his pillows so he’d get used to falling asleep to the scent of her. 

Vivienne grabbed a hold of Jack's phone on his nightstand, and slowly slid it off the side of the table and into the palm of her hand. she turned it over, bombarded with the amount of notifications that littered his phone screen. she slid up, quickly typing his passcode. she had to be mindful of her next moves. she didn’t have long to do her routine digging. 

“It’s not really fair for you to be with vivienne if you still have feelings for y/n”

“will you drop it? you were the one who told me to go for viv”

“Jack-”

“No! Dawson, you were the one who begged me to move on. I am. What happened with me and y/n-"Jack cuts himself off. “what happened.. It’s done now. leave me alone” 

Vivienne recalled the conversation she overheard a few weeks ago and she couldn’t shake it from her mind. So, she did what any girlfriend would do and searched the girls username on instagram. 

She hadn’t thought y/n would be any type of problem in hers and Jack's relationship. That was until Jack and Vivienne were laying in bed, with Jack wanting to show Vivienne a picture he had taken a while ago on a roadie. He was scrolling past his photo albums when she saw it. The “it” being a photo album titled “❤️” filled with pictures of jack and y/n at art galleries and whatnot. 

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Vivienne clicked onto the dm, and when she saw the words pregnant and yours her blood ran cold. She angled her body away from Jack, and with his reassuring snores clouding her mind, she reread the dm again. 

Jack, I don't even know how to tell you this. It doesn’t feel right. But, I took a pregnancy test and it came back positive. I’ve booked an appointment with my obgyn for tomorrow and they’re going to confirm the test for me. You're the only person that I've been with since we’ve gotten together so it’s for sure yours. If you need a paternity test or anything at all just let me know and we can sort it out. Please reach out and we can talk about this in person. I’m sorry.

“Fuck” Vivienne cursed as she clicked Jacks phone off. She turned around and stared at the man in question while debating her options. 

Letting Jack find the message on his own was the most obvious answer but… would he still want to be with her when he found out about the baby? If it even is his, Vivienne rolled her eyes at the thought. 

The next logical option was to delete the message and block the girl. Jack would never have to know, and Vivienne would just have to be the perfect girlfriend for the next little while. She’d make him his favourite foods, dress extra hot, and do everything in her power to make sure he forgot about his ex. 

Vivienne turned Jack's phone on again, and without a second thought, swiftly declined the message request before blocking the girl. 

To make sure her tracks were completely cleared, she searched the girls name up in his contact list and blocked her there as well. 

And, just as quickly as Vivienne had picked up her boyfriends phone, she had set it back down. 

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After the appointment, I was stuck in meetings for the rest of the day with no opportunities to check my phone. During my appointed bathroom breaks, I was too anxious to check. My hands trembled as I hovered over the instagram app, too nervous to see if he had read the message. 

I thought about the next message that I would send all day. Would I send the doctors confirmation? My next appointment date? The reason why I found out about the pregnancy so late? 

When I got out from work, I decided to walk the 45 minutes home instead of taking the Subway. I hoped that the semi-fresh air would clear my mind. 

By the time I unlocked the front door of my apartment, it was 6:45pm. Jack would have gotten out of practice, and he would probably be at home grilling himself a piece of chicken while his rice cooked. 

I pull my boots off and wander into my bathroom. i shut the door behind me, giving myself some privacy from my own space. When I close my eyes, all the memories of Jack and I flicker through my mind like one of those plastic children's cameras.

I take a deep breath, before finally pulling my phone out of my pocket and turning it on. I click into instagram and my stomach drops. 

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“Claudia!” my voice was hoarse from crying as I pounded on my best friend's door with my fists. I had run all the way to Claudia's apartment, and luckily someone was walking into her apartment complex so I didn't have to buzz in. 

Claudia's door swung open, and she immediately pulled me inside and into her arms. “What's wrong?” she practically cooed, not a stranger to my breakdowns. 

“J-jack he-” I couldn't stomach the rest.

“Babe, slow down… breathe..” Claudia stressed as she started doing breathing exercises for me to copy. I followed her movements, and when I was deemed calm enough she moved me over to sit on her couch. 

I take a few minutes to recover before explaining what happened. 

“I’m going to kill him” Claudia sneered after I had explained the pregnancy, the message, and how my ex boyfriend-turned-baby daddy had blocked me. 

“What am I going to do?” I was crying again. I was bordering on exhaustion as I leaned my head against the back of Claudia's couch and wailed.  

My hand found its place at the top of my stomach, where the faintest baby bump had begun to form. 

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user01 VIVIENNE HAS A BF??

user02 viv baby who is it

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user05 jack and trevor liking ohhh wow…

user06 is it jack?

user07 i thought jack has a gf?

user06 he was seen out with a girl a few times months ago but that was it lol

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the pregnancy was lonely. It was all long hours at work, quiet doctor appointments, and late nights binge sessions watching gossip girl with whatever craving plagued my mind. 

I tried my hardest to stay away from social media, my heart cracking a little more every time jack came across my feed with his rumoured new girlfriend. of course, i knew it wasn’t a rumour, which just made everything more miserable. 

“Do you want to know the gender?” the ultrasound tech asked as she shielded the sonogram screen away from my view. 

I nod, “yes, please”

Claudia squeezes my hand. “Are you sure? I can throw you a gender reveal party if you want? Or we can do something with just the two of us?” 

I didn’t want to hurt Claudias feelings, but it wouldn’t be the same without jack. 

I must have took too long to answer though, because the ultrasound tech looked at me with pity filled eyes as she said, “i’ll put the gender info in an envelope for you to take home”

All i could do was nod. 

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“Im sorry, blair.. But you lost the baby”

“where’s chuck?”

“B, he lost a lot of blood, and he never woke up” 

Gossip girl season 5 played in the background as I picked at my newest pregnancy craving, strawberry cupcakes from a bakery off seventh ave. 

i sighed heavily as i continued watching the show. this has got to be the saddest episode… i thought as blair started praying for chucks survival. As the scene went on, tears pricked my own eyes as i thought about the past five months. 

i was almost done with my 2nd trimester, and i was still refusing to acknowledge my pregnancy. I felt as if i were walking through water, i was restricted in all of my movements and my mind was cloudy like i had just spent all day in the michigan summer sun. 

The episode finished, with blair telling chuck that she loved him but that she couldn’t be with him and that she couldnt tell him why. 

When the screen turned black and i was faced with my reflection, i started sobbing. 

Heavy tears rolled down my cheeks and fell onto my duvet, which turned the cream coloured blanket into spots of grey. 

Without thinking, I rolled out of bed and threw on a thick sweater that I found strewn against a chair backing. I wandered out into my entryway, shoving on a pair of my mini uggs as I searched high and low for that stupid little envelope that my tech gave me. 

It was in my purse, hidden behind a hundred other little things. Once the envelope was grasped firmly in my hands, i ripped open my door and rushed down onto the street. 

I didn’t have a lot of time to think this through. If i placed the order now, everything would be okay and fine...

Truth be told, i was afraid that if i didn’t order a gender reveal cupcake that i would be doing my baby a disservice. I promised to myself that i would be able to do this without jacks support, and yet here i was crumbling under the pressure of motherhood. 

The bakery shop chimed with my arrival, and then i was in the small line up to make an order. 

“Hey, what can i get for you tod-”

“Can i get a gender reveal cupcake? Or one of those little cakes?” i ask, thrusting my envelope into the guy at the registers hands. 

He looked taken aback before responding very politely, “i’m sorry, you’re going to have to make an order online” 

“Oh,” my shoulders sag in disappointment. I hadn't thought far enough ahead. 

the guy stared at the crumpled up envelope in his hand, and then back at me. “Why don’t you go sit down and i’ll figure something out for you,” his voice was kind as he noticed my dishevelled state. 

I nod, and then move to an empty seat in the corner of the bakery. Another employee was sweeping the floors, and i realize that the store must be due to close soon. I need to pull myself together… 

About ten minutes later, the guy from before walked over with a little white box in his hand. On top of the box sat my envelope which was now cleanly cut into. 

“It’s not the prettiest thing in the world,” the guy chuckled as he placed the small box in front of me, “but it should work” 

“Thank you,” i stutter, pulling a crisp $10 bill out of my pocket and handing it over to the guy. 

At first he shakes his head in an attempt to decline the money, but I insist he takes it anyway. 

back at home, i get comfy at my kitchen table where i finally open up my box. It was a vanilla cupcake with white vanilla frosting. 

I take a deep breath before taking a small bite, and when i swallow, i see the remaining pink icing that filled the inside of the cupcake. 

“we’re having a little girl,” i whispered, tears sliding down my cheeks as i rub my bump soothingly. 

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Jack Hughes was stuck. He felt bad for Vivienne and he felt bad for himself. It wasn’t Viviennes fault that his attention was elsewhere because on paper, Vivienne Aiden was probably who most would consider his perfect match. 

Vivienne was gorgeous, she had an online career going for her, and her apartment did smell amazing… but something just wasn’t right. 

When she fell asleep beside him, Jack would pull out his phone and scroll through his photo album full of pictures of his ex-girlfriend. He would wonder what she was doing, what new journalist piece she was working on, and most importantly, if she was happy. He couldn’t bear searching her up online, for fear of seeing she had moved on (which, let's be honest, is very hypocritical of him), so Jack settled with his photo album. 

When Jack finally closed his eyes for the night, he imagined the sleeping figure next to him was his y/n. Vanilla scent was swapped with coconut, a windy spring turned into an endless summer, and the lingering emptiness felt like coming home after a long roadie. 

And in the morning, when y/ns lovely green eyes woke him up, he would blink to find Vivienne staring back at him, and whatever relief he had accustomed himself with in sleep came crashing down again. 

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Vivienne wasn’t an idiot. she could feel the small shifts in Jack's behaviour. He was slowly distancing himself from her and she wouldn't allow that to happen. 

Therefore, she sent him a teasing photo, planned a romantic dinner at her apartment, and took care of business. 

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“I can’t believe you're having a little girl!” Claudia squealed as she met me at the front of a baby store. I was now 6 months along, and I hadn’t done any of the necessary baby shopping yet. 

We walked into the store, light pinks and blues and purples clouding my vision. “I can't believe it either! A little girl…” I smile, picking up a little onesie. 

Claudia gets a basket, and we start to make our way through the store. “Have you thought of any names yet?” she asks as she holds up what might've been the cutest baby dress i’ve ever seen. 

I placed the dress in the basket. “I’ve been toying with a few names but it just feels strange” I pick up another little dress and put it in the basket as well. “I’m sure once I see the nursery all together it’ll feel a little more real and i’ll be able to pick something out” 

Claudia smiles at me sympathetically before taking the shopping basket out of my hand and guiding me towards the furniture section.

“I was thinking-” my phone buzzes causing me to pause. I pull out my phone, only to see a few instagram notifications. 

User257483475: viviennes so pretty, i bet you're real jealous huh?

User257483475: jack didn't even want to post you publicly and now he wont even acknowledge his baby… he never loved you.

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“y/n? What were you thinking?” Claudia asks, immediately noticing my pause. She walks over to me, one hand on my shoulder as she tries to gauge my facial expressions. “Are you okay?”

I don't want to speak, and so I thrust my phone into Claudia's hands. 

She gasps when she reads the first message from a few weeks ago, and I can feel her tense beside me as she lets her hand drop from my shoulder.

“What the fuck!” she seethes as she stares at all the messages littering my phone.

“How do they know the baby’s Jacks? How do they even know I'm pregnant? My account’s private!” I utter as I close my eyes. 

“Who’s Vivienne?” Claudia asks as she switches out of my dms and onto the search page. I watch her type in Vivienne's name.

“She’s Jack’s girlfriend,” I reply just as Claudia presses on her instagram account. The newest picture on her feed was of her and Jack at some cafe… I felt nauseous. 

“Well, she’s obviously the one sending the messages” my best friend states firmly. Great I thought. Could my life get any more fucked up? 

That night at home, I easily verifiy that it was Vivienne behind the account. For all the scheming she liked to do, she wasn’t very good at covering her tracks. 

First, I used my laptop to try and log into her main instagram account. When I got the password wrong, I clicked the option for instagram to send a code for password resetting via email. The email, half unblurred, showed up on screen. Then, i moved onto the account who’s been sending me nasty messages. Repeated the process, and wouldn’t you know! Vivienne Aiden didn’t doesn’t know how to make a fake email for her fake account, that she uses to harass her boyfriend's ex! Nice. 

With that little confirmation, I blocked both her and the account she’s using to send me messages. 

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My baby’s nursery is painted a soft pink. Her crib is a beige wood, and there’s white flowy curtains with a blackout curtain set underneath. flower prints decorate the walls, and my baby’s name is highlighted on a beautiful homemade blanket which was gifted to me by one of my coworkers. 

“Are you ready, baby?” my mom asks to which I nod. I watch her silently as her hands weave between different sets of baby clothes.

She’s helping me get the nursery finished for babygirls birth next month. 

“I’m nervous, but i’m ready,” I smile, waddling over to the blush pink rocking chair that sits in the corner of the room. 

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“i’m not ready! i need jack!” i cry, squeezing my eyes shut tight as pain overtook my body. i could hear the nurses faintly in the background of my own thoughts, shouting something about an excess of blood. 

a group of nurses stand around me, all shouting different orders to one another. “ma’am you’re bleeding-“ 

“i need, i just need-“ 

a sweet looking nurse cut me off. “sweetie, you’re going to be alright. just breathe, i’ll be right here with you this whole time!” she grabs ahold of my hand to which i squeeze tightly. 

the room spins and my whole body feels cold. I could tell that the nurses started going about their business from all the pinching and poking that was going on, but i couldn’t figure out where all the pain was coming from.

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“Mommy?” I whispered. My mom whipped her head in my direction upon my words. 

“Oh sweetie,” she coos, tears lingering in her eyes as she sits on the edge of my hospital bed. she grabs ahold of my hand. 

“Is…” I start to ask about my daughter but a cry falls from my lips. 

My mom grabs my hand tighter and brushes my hair out of my face. “She’s in the NICU, but the nurses say she’s doing well” 

“Can I see her?” my voice is hoarse. My mom jumps up from the bed and fills an empty paper cup with water. She passes the cup to me, and I gratefully drink its contents. 

“I’ll go get a nurse, okay? She’ll tell you everything you need to know”

I had been asleep for roughly ten hours after my daughters birth. The doctor told me that the pain I woke up to last night was from blood clots, which is the reason behind all the blood and the premature birth. Luckily though, I was pretty close to full term, and I got to the hospital at the perfect time therefore babygirl would only have to stay at the NICU for a few short weeks to monitor her development. 

“what’s her name, sweetheart?” my mom whispered softly to me while her hand ghosted across hairline.

“Leighton Rowe LN,” I replied sleepily as I stared at my baby in my arms. Leightons sweet face suddenly made all the pain worth it.

my mom brushed my damp hair out of my face. “that’s beautiful,” she cooed, and when she gestured towards the baby I tiredly nodded.

as my mom took my baby out of my arms to coddle, i let my eyes close and then i softly drifted off to sleep.

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It was a few months later when it happened. claudia was at my apartment, watching leighton while i ran around the city to get some much needed errands done. i stop at my favourite coffee shop, a place that i hadn’t been to since jack and i broke up. 

i order my usual, a mocha to go, and when i turn to leave jack had just opened the door. I stumble back, not prepared to see jack in the flesh. He looks familiar and yet completely different. 

“y/n,” he greets me, his tone uncertain as he takes a step towards me. How dare he.

“If your girlfriend sends me one more fucking text i swear i’ll ruin her life” i start, my words threatening as i let the weight of viviennes words fall onto my shoulders. for months shes been creating new accounts and messaging me, and despite hitting the "block all and future accounts" feature she still managed to harass me.

“I get that you don’t want to have a baby, but she’s here, and I'm capable of doing it without you. I have been doing it without you. So get your girlfriend to stop harassing me or i’ll press charges,” i spit out, pushing past a shell-shocked jack and storming out onto the street. 

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“I have a baby!” jack shouts angrily, kicking one of vivienne's wooden dinning room chairs. “You hid my baby from me!” 

Vivienne stares, glassy eyed as she watches her boyfriend stomp around her apartment. “Jack, i didn’t mean for it to go this far i-”

“You what? What was the plan here?” he shouts again, running a hand frustratingly through his hair. Jack stops, whipping around to face vivienne again. “Show me the messages.”

“What?” she cries. 

“y/n said you were sending her messages. Show me them” jack repeats, causing vivienne to jump up in alarm. If he saw even half of the things she sent…

Jack storms up to vivienne who immediately pulls her phone out of her pocket. She switches onto one of her many burner accounts used to send y/n messages. 

Jack sat on the couch, hunched over while he read through every single message. He felt sick. 

he hates you

It must suck knowing that your child's dad doesn't want her

Jacks going to be the best daddy to our future baby… its too bad he didn’t want that for you. 

“Jack we can fix this, i swear i’ll do better and-”

Jack stood up abruptly, letting viviennes phone tumble to the ground with a loud thud. “We’re- we’re past done. I don't even know what to say to you,” jack stutters, tears falling steadily down his cheeks. 

“Baby, i’m so sorry” vivienne cries. she tries to reach out to jack, be he swats her hands away. 

Jack backs away, and without another word he leaves viviennes apartment with the slam of a door.  he had to make this right to y/n and his... baby.

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part three

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