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33-81 · 6 months
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missed but never forgotten 💔
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uservalentine · 10 months
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bleachedhallways · 2 months
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lullaby & goodnight. ⌇ lrh.
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A/N: i have a soft spot for dad!au’s & the idea of luke being a father makes me super soft, so i wanted to indulge in my silly little fantasies.
summary: in which, your daughter is having a hard time falling asleep & luke knows exactly how to center her.
word count: 1,000+ words.
“Ollie, baby, please–”
“No.” The young girl pouts, arms crossed over her chest with her favorite plush toy held in the grip of her tiny fingers. “No, no, no!”
“Ophelia, you need to sleep. How else will you have the energy to hang out with Daddy tomorrow?” A rhetorical question, yet you hope your five-year-old has the understanding and sense to answer it; Ophelia was incredibly smart for her age and seemed to be quite mature, however, she was a child and children will do as they please, no matter how old of a soul they already seem to be. 
The tiny blonde shakes her head dramatically before looking away from you. At this point, you’re ready to admit defeat and let her stay up for as long as she wants, or at least, until she tires herself out doing whatever it was that she wanted to do. However, you wanted to sleep and your husband was in your home studio, finishing up a tune that he’d been working on for days, so grabbing him to help with your stubborn daughter was, in your mind, out of the question. You couldn’t leave her unattended, you’d feel like a shitty mother if you did and Ollie was too young to be on her own. 
“Is there anything I can do to help you fall asleep?” You inquire, eyebrows knit together in hopes that there was a solution to this scenario. You’re met with large, doe-like eyes, the hue of them a replica of your own. Your daughter’s gaze is innocent, yet a hint of mischief lies in the depths of her irises. 
“No, but Daddy can.” 
Of course. Ophelia was a Daddy’s girl, through and through. She and Luke shared a bond unlike one you’ve ever encountered and had each other wrapped around their fingers. Whenever you three had family outings, there were moments where you felt like you were third wheeling; it was simply your husband and your daughter’s world and you were just living in it – happily, obviously. You don’t think you’d have it any other way. Sharing life with the two of them was one of the greatest gifts you’d ever received. 
“Ol, Daddy’s busy right now.”
Ophelia wasn’t having it. She would not take ‘no’ for an answer, “I can wait for him!”
You blink twice, unsure of what to say to the child in front of you. The sound of a door opening and closing gains your attention, footsteps getting louder as they come down the hall and stop. 
Luke pokes his head into the dimly lit bedroom your daughter occupies, a gentle, tired smile on his face. “Ladies,” He greets the both of you, “everything okay in here?” he adds, eyebrows raising slightly. 
“Ollie is having a bit of trouble getting to bed.” You reply, your gaze averting from your husband to your little girl, who looks very pleased with herself; she’s about to get exactly what she wanted. 
“Oh, yeah? Can I help?” Luke offers, fully entering the room. He sits on the edge of the twin sized bed covered in pale yellow sheets, stuffed animals crammed against the headboard. 
Ophelia abandons her plush toy, leaning into her father’s hold as he opens his arms and cuddles her into his chest. A lighthearted chuckle leaves your husband’s lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he looks at you, “Sorry, baby. I guess I’m what she needed.”
“Figures,” You sigh, a grin pulling at your lips. “She’s got you wrapped, Lu.”
“Definitely,” He agrees, before turning his attention back to your daughter. “Alright, miss. How can I help you sleep, hm?” 
Silence fills the room as your daughter thinks for a brief moment. She’ll milk Luke for all the time that he’s willing to give her, there’s no doubt about that. Doe eyes look up, blinking innocently to really make sure he’s ready to deliver. “Sing to me, pretty please?”
Luke doesn’t waste any time in giving in to her command. If a lullaby is what she wants? It’s what she’ll get. “I can do that for you. Anything you’re wanting to hear?”
“No- wait, can I get comfy?” She asks, pulling away from her father a bit. Luke nods, shifting from his space on the edge of the bed, which prompts you to also get up in order to allow for your daughter to get comfortable under the sheets. Once she’s settled, you and your husband snuggle in on either side of her, wrapping your arms around the girl you both love most. 
“Ready, sweetheart?” Luke hums, oceanic eyes peering down at your daughter. He always looks at her with so much love and so much pride, you swear that every time you see it, your heart swells up with affection. 
Ophelia nods, her gaze trained on her father as he begins to sing softly, “Take my hand, now and forever…” 
As he continues to sing, his melodic voice filling up the space, you watch as the melody flowing from Luke’s lips sends your daughter into a blissful, serene state. Her eyes get droopy as each second passes, the calm atmosphere and warmth provided by her loving parents causing sleep to overtake her. Soon enough, her head is slumped against the pillows, her face slightly buried in the Pink Floyd shirt your husband donned. 
Your eyes meet Luke’s when you’re sure that Ophelia is sound asleep, quietly mouthing a ‘thank you’ to him. If it weren’t for him and his incredible knowledge of what your child needed, you doubt she’d be asleep by now. He smiles, blinking sleepily at you before gingerly leaving the softness your daughter’s bed provides, holding out his hand for you to take in order to leave her room. 
With a flip of a switch, the dimly lit room is drowned in darkness, save for the pink hued night light plugged into the wall. Luke closes the door as you both exit, then wraps his arm around you and leads you to your own bedroom, sighing dreamily as the prospect of sleep draws closer with each step you take.
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sinning5sos · 7 months
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Having a baby with Calum would include...
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2/4 in the father-to-be series :
Calum ~ would be really fucking excited but also really fucking nervous
“Okay so our baby is the size of a lime right now. A lime. Can you believe that?” Calum read off, scrolling through his phone in the bathroom as he got ready for bed. He looked over at you, and smiled as he looked at your stomach, a tiny yet noticeable bump there.
“A fucking lime!” He repeated, “That’s insane. We did that. We made a freaking baby and it’s living.”
“The three month mark is an important one too,” You said, continuing to read your book and Calum hummed to himself as he started brushing his teeth.
“Baby, did you know that it’s good for your pregnancy for you to cum?” Calum stated, and you burst out laughing at your husband. He looked up from his phone as he finished brushing his teeth in the bathroom.
“Calum,” You breathed out, holding your stomach slightly as you looked over at him. He spit into the sink and rinsed, then tucked his phone into the pocket of his sweatpants.
“I’m telling you the truth!” Calum exclaimed, and you continued to laugh at how incredulous he was.
“I’m sorry, I don’t believe you.” You giggled, and he threw his hands up over his head as he collapsed onto the bed beside you.
“Then let me show you,” Calum murmured and he turned over in bed. You put your book down on the bedside table and 
“Before you do that, explain. And Cal, I’m only three months along.” You reasoned, and he chuckled as he knelt between your legs.
“Orgasms cause a release of endorphins and oxytocin, and orgasms apparently help you prepare for giving birth. And that will help you in six months. So obviously, we need to practice.”
“Hmm. Fine, come on baby.” You said, winking at him and he chuckled as he pushed your (his) tshirt up, and kissed the inside of your thighs gently.
Other pregnancy things from Cal would include - 
Ice cream runs at any time of the day
Helping you shower/bathe, especially toward the end of your pregnancy
Lotioning your stomach and giving you light massages
Lots of innocent touches
Lots of naughty touches too
Playing music for the baby and slipping in some old school rock music to educate the baby
Reading to the baby too
Just lots of enrichment for the baby
Him researching everything that can help and nearly passing out at the information of when you’re about to give birth
Having three different bags and birth plans ready to go in case of anything
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mgcalum · 9 months
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THIS IS SO SWEET
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caketopics · 4 months
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Will we still hang out and talk
When I'm no longer in charge?
Oh, dear Luna, I hope you like your name
I hope you let me take a shot with you on your 21st
But shit, you gotta ask your mom first
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ashtonsunshine · 5 months
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phantompoguefangirl · 9 months
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I FUCKING LOVE THIS SO MUCH!
Crystal and this sweet baby girl hit the husband/dad jackpot!
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ateepmelfart · 11 months
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april 2023
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hopeless--hannah · 1 month
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just letting u guys know this version of Michael hasn’t left my mind since this was posted 2014/2015 ?? can’t remember but it changed my brain chemistry
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kindahoping4forever · 8 months
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More Ash in Boston
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33-81 · 1 year
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The danger gets me high, and I can't help myself
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michaelcliffordgallery · 10 months
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stoppp, these photos are easy too cute
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sinning5sos · 7 months
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Having a baby with Luke would include...
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3/4 in the father-to-be series :
Luke ~ so nervous to be a father that he overcompensates for everything during your pregnancy
You were humming to yourself in the kitchen, the smell of chocolate chip cookies baking in the oven throughout the air and Luke came in through the front door.
“Honey I’m home!” He called out, and you smiled as he found his way to the kitchen, “Oh you can smell those suckers outside.”
“Sorry, had a craving,” You answered and he chuckled as he wrapped his arms around you, his hands gliding over your stomach.
“I love your cravings,” He murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to the base of your neck, “And I love you. How’s baby Hemmings and Mama Hemmings?”
“Baby is content now that they’ve had some cookie dough, Mama is tired because the baby won't let me sleep.”
“How about I finish baking and you go lay down?” He offered, and you giggled as you shook your head.
“I don’t want hockey pucks Lu,” You replied, and he rolled his eyes but accepted it.
“Fine, but I’ll at least order dinner and pick out a movie. What sort of food are you thinking of?”
“Hmm, I could go for some Chinese or even just pasta. Something with noodles I guess.” You responded, and he nodded as he moved from behind you and sat at the counter instead.
“Two more months baby,” He had a big smile on his face as he said, “I’m going to put the crib together tomorrow and then we can finish painting the nursery.” 
“Sounds good to me. Have you ordered the food yet?” You asked, and he chuckled.
“It’ll be here in twenty, think you can make it that long?” He asked. You shook your head then opened the fridge again, looking for some sort of snack until then. 
“It seems that it doesn’t matter how much I eat, I’m just always hungry.” You mumbled, grabbing a cheese stick from the bottom drawer and sat next to him at the island.
“Have I told you how much I love you?” He murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of your head and you leaned into his touch.
“Many times, but I’d love to hear it again.”
“I love you, and the baby that you are carrying and the life that we get to live together.” He murmured, “I love your strength and your joy.”
“I love you too,” You whispered, turning his chin so you could kiss him properly.
Other pregnancy things would include - 
His head laying in your lap and singing to your stomach
Gasping so loudly when he could feel the baby kick or move at all
Lots of support from his family, including Liz ordering a sweatshirt for herself that says Nana Hemmings on it
Special souvenirs from all the places he would go to
Like an entire shelf of snowglobes or silly stuffed animals
Luke would be ready the entire last few weeks of your pregnancy
Like anything out of the normal he’s trying to rush you to the hospital and you’d have to talk him down every time
Until finally you are going into labor but you’re trying to convince him that it’s not until he’s fully panicking and calling the hospital and his mom and your mom
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wiiildflowerrr · 4 months
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michaelclifford the love of our life has arrived, meet Lua 🥹🥰🤍
7 December 2023
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merry-the-cookie · 1 year
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mullet nation
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