#dad!pedropascal

[joekeeryswife]

I need some dad!Pedro Pascal with a baby girl (he’s such a girl dad 💖💖💖)

Baby sister - p.p

hello angel! thank you for your request. i kind of changed this up a little bit so i hope that’s okay. requests are open! kinda hate this but oh well 🤪has a few mistakes but other than that, enjoy reading angels 🤍 ⚠️age gap couple⚠️

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"you okay honey?" Pedro asked as he opened the car door for you, his right hand extended out so he could help you out. he had the car seat in his left with your second newborn daughter sat snugly with a small pink hat on top of her head and a blanket which was knitted by your grandma over her small body.

your mum was over at your home looking after Junie, your five year old daughter who was adamant on meeting her baby sister. she had begged you both for a sibling as soon as she heard her friend Isabel had gotten a baby brother and now she had finally got her baby sister.

you gently placed your left hand in Pedro's, carefully standing up out of the car with a small wince. you had gotten 9 stitches after giving birth and getting up hurt, a lot. after taking a breath you nodded "i'm okay" you said, sending him a small smile of reassurance.

you turned to close the door, doing a quick check to see if you'd left anything on the backseats. after making sure the car was empty you closed the car door and started making your way up the short driveway to your front door. your mum had told you Junie was excitingly anticipating your arrival. she'd waited a very long nine months and felt as if she'd waited forever to meet her sister.

Pedro opened the front door and moved out of the way so you could go in first. you heard loud screaming coming from the living room and then fast footsteps approaching the front door. "mama. i missed you" Junie squealed as she saw you, Pedro and baby Penny. "hi angel. i missed you so much more" you smiled as she wrapped her arms around your leg. "why don't we go to the living room? then you can hold your baby sister" you heard Pedro suggest and Junie nod against your leg.

you felt her grab ahold of your hand as you walked to the living room. your mum was standing in front of the sofa with a look of adoration and love as you entered the room. she walked to you with open arms and pulled you into her. "are you okay?" she whispered placing a small kiss on the side of your head. you nodded and hugged her tighter.

you were glad your mum was here, she was your best friend and you needed her here. she let go of you and helped you sit down on the sofa, making sure you were comfortable before giving Pedro a quick hug as a congratulations. Pedro placed the car seat on the coffee table and pushed the handle backwards so Junie could get a better view of her sister.

Junie knelt down in front of the car seat, her eyes darting across Penny’s face. “aww mama she’s so cute” she reached her hand to softly stroke Penny’s face. you smiled and watched as Penny sighed in her sleep, her lips pouted. “you wanna hold her?” Pedro ran his hand through Junie’s hair.

she nodded and practically jumped on the sofa next to you. Junie cuddled into your side with her eyes growing wide as Pedro moved the small blanket off of Penny and unclipped her from the car seat. “okay so put your arms like this” you demonstrated and she copied “that’s it” you kissed her head and watched her as Pedro placed Penny in her arms.

Penny wriggled for a few seconds before settling down in her big sisters arms. the sight of the two of them almost brought you to tears. “she’s so tiny” Junie whispered, looking up at you careful not to jolt her sister. “you were that small once, actually you were a little bit smaller than her when you were born” you replied, heart swearing with love.

“did you use the name i liked?” Junie said, her eyes diverting to where your mum and Pedro were. she had suggested the name Penny after watching ‘Bolt’ and had gone on non stop about the name. Pedro nodded “we did. did you see her blanket?” your grandma had embroidered Penny’s name on the blanket in black yarn which stood out against the baby pink fabric.

Junie shook her head and turned her attention back to Penny who had opened her eyes to look up at her. “mama look, she’s awake” her voice was filled with excitement which made everyone in the room smile wider then they already were. Pedro made his way over to sit next to Junie and looked down at Penny who was now looking around the room.

“she looks exactly like you when you were a baby” he placed a delicate kiss on Junie’s head and wrapped his arm around the back of the sofa. Penny sneezed loudly making Junie jump before a small giggle escaped her. “bless you” she lent down to kiss her sisters cheek and you felt like your heart exploded then and there. they had just met and they were already the cutest pair.

you heard your mum walk off somewhere making your head turn to the door but she quickly re-emerged with a polaroid camera which she took absolutely everywhere with her. “let’s get a picture of the four of you” she smiled, turning on the camera watching you and Pedro move closer to Junie and Penny. your arm went behind Junie’s back, making sure she was comfortable, before looking up at your mum.

Pedro let his hand rest on your shoulder with his attention also going to your mum who was holding the camera ready to take the photo. “Junie baby look up at nanny” your mum said making Junie’s attention shift off of Penny. “smile” your mum said before the camera flashed and the sound of the camera printing filled the room. “can we please do one more? but just of them three” Pedro asked as your mum handed you the polaroid.

you and your mum looked confused before she nodded and smiled before lifting the camera up once again saying another ‘smile’ before the flash went off once again. once printed she handed the polaroid to Pedro who said a quick ‘thank you’ before he walked out of the living room. “can i have a hold?” your mum asked Junie who sighed dramatically before giggling loudly and nodding. you smiled at your mum as she carefully took Penny out of Junie’s arms and said a small ‘oh my goodness you’re adorable”.

you followed Pedro out of the living room once you knew your mum was comfortable with Penny and found him in the kitchen with a sharpie writing on the polaroid. “what are you doing?” you asked leaning against the door frame. Pedro jumped, almost smudging the writing at the bottom of the picture. “jesus you scared me” he sighed closing the cap of the pen and picked up the photo before fishing out his wallet which was in his back pocket. he smiled at your curious face and wrapped his arms around you, placing a quick kiss on your cheek. “i had to get a picture of my girls, you all looked so beautiful and i didn’t want to forget the moment”

#fanfiction #imagines #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal imagines #pedro pascal fanfic #pedro pascal x y/n #pedro pascal x female reader #pedro pascal #pedro pascal imagine #pedro pascal characters #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal interview #dad!pedropascal #dad!pedro pascal

[miranhas-art]

Oh no Pedro, you are my only ho(p)e

#MayThe4thBeWithYou #pedropascal #dindjarin #themandalorian #fanart #Yodito Juan Jesus Djarin's Dad

[softiedingo]

I love that Din went from "what the heck is this little green thing?":

to "aw look at my little green son having a snack, isn't he adorable?":

THAT'S what I call character development

#jose pedro balmaceda pascal #pedro pascal fandom #pedro pascal #pedropascal #ppascaledit #pedropascaledit #the mandadlorian #the mandalorian #the mandalorian series #din djarin #din and grogu #mando and grogu #baby grogu #clan of two #clan mudhorn #space dad and his gremlin son #dingogifs #softiedingo

[josephquinnswhore]

Baby Blues

Pairing: Frankie Morales x female reader.

Summary: Frankie comes home late to find you struggling and wants to make it up to you.

Word count: 1.1k

Warnings: postpartum depression. completely self indulgent.

It felt irrational, the resentment you felt for Frankie, his freedom to be able to just leave the house whenever he wanted, catch up with his friends and have a night away from the never ending duties you were overwhelmed with.

Realistically 3 hours wasn’t a long time, especially for Frankie, when he met up with the guys he was normally gone a lot longer, you would’ve felt grateful if you weren’t so tired and withdrawn. Unfortunately for Frankie you weren’t in the mood for anything to do with him when he got home. Everything he did annoyed you; the way he closed the door, kicked his boots off and stumbled in the darkness into the table that made a horrible screeching noise across the wooden floor. Your baby had been crying on and off for a few hours, constantly wanting to be held, nursed and rocked, long story short you were fucking exhausted. You needed help, you had rang Frankie a few times and left a voice message which he never replied to, typically.

When he walked behind you to try and slide his arms around your waist you snapped, angry tears falling down your cheeks, rage consuming you faster than a forest fire, your fussy baby wailing at your sudden movement. You groaned in frustration and gave Frankie a stern look through your tears, his face and the room illuminated a light yellow hue from your babies nightlight. You didn’t miss the frown that wrinkles his face as you pull away from him, confused by the tears and rejection.

“Let me take him baby.” In your unreasonable state, you scoff, rolling your eyes as you away gently to rock the baby back to sleep. “Don’t bother Frankie, I got it, like always. I don’t need your help.” You couldn’t ignore the way your heartstrings were stretched out at the way Frankie’s face dropped, a sadness that etched onto his face made you feel a pang of guilt in your chest.

“Is this because I went out? Baby I asked, I made sure before I left that it was okay.” You set your baby down in his bassinet, patting his bum a few times before tuning on his nighttime music, the sweet lullaby caused your own eyelids to droop as you exit the room, shutting the door. “It’s not that you left, frankie! You didn’t pick up the phone, I rang and left messages. I needed you and you just, weren’t there.”

Frankie took two steps forward and stretched his arms around your neck, pulling you into him and his warmth, his fleece flannel was soft on your skin, hot tears wetting the material. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry baby.” His hands are running up and down your back, tracing mindless shapes in hopes to calm you down from your overwhelmed state. “Go to bed baby, I’ll take it from here.” You bit your lip and shake your head no, feeling guilty for snapping at him. “I’m sorry for getting so mad I just-“ frankie presses a soft kiss to your lips, one that lasts barely seconds but lingers afterwards. “Don’t finish that sentence, you don’t deserve to carry this weight alone, go to bed baby.”

“Okay, I love you.” You mumble tiredly, voice croaking from the breakdown you just endured. You tread to bed and the softness of the mattress swallows you, your limbs ache ceasing once your head hits the pillow, pulling the covers over you as the fan gently whirrs in the background, the cool air on your face lulls you to sleep within the minute.

When you wake up, it’s by your own accord, not from a baby screaming, frankie showering or your alarm blaring, you wake up naturally feeling refreshed and body free from pain, your mind clear and spirit refreshed. You stretch for a few seconds, groaning at how good it feels before walking into your sons room, his bassinet was empty, but it was well made and folded semi-neatly. His pacifier and teddy sitting nicely in the corner.

Down the hall, the living room was spotless, it had been mopped, vacuumed and the appliances had been wiped down, there were two baskets on the lounge, one folded neatly of a mix of your own and Frankie’s clothes, the other being of your sons, smelling like fresh lavender.

The kitchen made you gasp, the dishes were washed and packed away, bottles had been washed, sanitised and prepped. Frankie had even made breakfast, well-brunch, considering the time you read on the microwave reads 11:28am.

“Why didn’t you wake me up?” You question, voice clear but soft towards him. He smiles as he makes you a plate of your favourite breakfast foods, he’s wearing your baby carrier and your son is propped up with his face against Frankie’s chest. “You deserved it baby, after all you do for us. It was hard..” you sit down across from him at the dining table, waiting for him to continue, “I didn’t realise how hard it was, how much it takes out of you to do all these things. You do them everyday too, you know. I’m sorry I’ve been taking you for granted.” Your son coos in his sleep, the gentle vibration of Frankie’s chest as he speaks comforts the baby.

Your hand reaches over the food to place it on top of Frankie’s, “we have to do this together baby otherwise we won’t make it, it’s too hard for either of us to do alone, can I count on you?” Frankie’s thumb is caressing your hand, dark circles mark his under eyes and his wrinkles more prominent as each minute passes that he’s awake, his hair prodding in every direction from running his hair through it. “I promise you can baby, we’re in this together.” You sigh in relief at Frankie’s confession, glad to see some real progress in him wanting to be more involved in the harder parts of being a parent.

“I love you Frankie. Go get some rest hun, I’ll take him.” Frankie looks at you as he struggles to keep his eyelids from closing, “are you sure?” You huff and roll your eyes playfully, “go before you fall asleep at the table and crush out baby,” you assure, unclipping the carrier from the back and at his waist, cradling your son in your arms, he groans quietly as he readjusts in your arms. Frankie kisses your forehead and heads straight for the lounge, knowing he won’t make it to the bedroom without passing out from exhaustion. You have to give it to him; for his first all nighter he did amazing; it impressed you.

You hoped it would be the first of many. Seeing Frankie be so good at being a dad almost made you want another baby, almost.

#frankie #frankie morales #Francesco morales #frankie morales x reader #dad Frankie morales #post partum depression #triple frontier #pedropascal #pedro pascal

[salome-c]

He is just a baby.

Taglist: @oscarseyebrow @the-little-ewok @mypedrom @prettylilhalforc @princessxkenobi @mariesackler @dailyreverie @nowritingonthewall @mandelirious @zinzinina @nadja-antipaxos @einno-arko @mario-pratt  

#this was supposed to be a nice dad and son gifset but things took a dramatic turn #but for the best #the mandalorian #the mandalorian edit #themandalorian #the book of boba fett #tbobf #star wars #sw #grogu #baby yoda #sw edit #pedro pascal #pedropascal #ppascal #salome-c gifset #salome c gifset #userika

[diamondxdiaries]

Send help 💦🤤😩

#PedroPascal #Pedro #Dad #Daddy #ImpregnateMe

[snapdragonhemp]

We learned it from you! 🔥🐲 We here at Snapdragon Hemp wish all the rad dads and groovy grandpas a totally excellent Father's Day! Bust out the polo shirt, cargo shorts, and New Balance combo around the grill this weekend, and keep the cooler filled with ice and Canna Bliss! Stop by any of our locations for a fresh sixer of Canna Bliss at prices you'll love! Our East Brainerd location is also doing a Dabs for Dads special so make sure you give them some love! 🔥🐲

#dad #dadcore #pedropascal #infusedbeverages #cannabliss #watersoluble #snapdragon #snapdragonhemp #chattanooga #tennessee

[izachin]

Grogu helps his Dad getting ready 💕　#themandalorian  #dindjarin  #din #grogu  #thechild  #babyyoda #starwars #pedropascal #mandalorian  #mando  #fanart #artist #art #procreate

#fanart #art #artblog #starwars #procreate #artistsoninstagram #artist #the mandalorian spoilers #the mandalorian #mando #dingrogu #din #din darjin #pedro pascal #star wars #starwarsfanart #star wars grogu

[cozyaliensuperstar7]

Pedro 👑😍😘

#Repost @uproxx

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#PedroPascal is dad of the year 👶

#pedro pascal

[wildlingsarts]

A day trip with Dad #grogu #babyyoda #illustration #graphite #sketch #themandalorian #pedropascal #starwars #babyyoda #art #artist #fanart #themandalorianfanart #themandalorianseason3coming #themandalorianseason3 #grogu #fandom #disney #comic https://www.instagram.com/p/CpsZl-4qIhX/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#grogu #babyyoda #illustration #graphite #sketch #themandalorian #pedropascal #starwars #art #artist #fanart #themandalorianfanart #themandalorianseason3coming #themandalorianseason3 #fandom #disney #comic

[sheriiam]

Behold, one of my favorite youtubers!

[amyharleysgal]

The perfect dad #ww84 #pedropascal #themandalorian #theredviper #narcos #obyrenmartell #javierpeña #pascalipunk #cassillerodeldiablo #triplefrontier #franciscocatfishmorales #thebubble #javigutierrez #theunbearableweightofmassivetalent #thelastofus #joelmiller #dieterbravo #welovepedropascal #weareproudofyoupedropascal #weloveyoupedropascal #strangewayoflife https://www.instagram.com/p/CngBnpELYk5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#ww84 #pedropascal #themandalorian #theredviper #narcos #obyrenmartell #javierpeña #pascalipunk #cassillerodeldiablo #triplefrontier #franciscocatfishmorales #thebubble #javigutierrez #theunbearableweightofmassivetalent #thelastofus #joelmiller #dieterbravo #welovepedropascal #weareproudofyoupedropascal #weloveyoupedropascal #strangewayoflife

[chicoperla26]

Ok, voy a emocionarme aquí de está imagen aaaaa

El concepto de Pedro Pascal como Mr Fantástico solo me hace pensar dos cosas:

Franklin Richards (Mi personaje favorito de TODO marvel) sería por lo tanto 50% latino, lo cual AMOOO muchísimo

Pedro Pascal interpretando a Mr Fantástico es su último paso para volverse "the ultimate dad", de que, ese personaje para mí es la figura paterna definitiva dentro de marvel, porque ese señor crío a Franklin Richards, un morro super poderoso, como los quiero mucho.

Finalmente, amo la idea que este ambientada en los 60s, no solo porque amo esa época, sino porque, como lo mencioné arriba, amo mucho a Franklin Richards, y que sus padres se encuentren en otra época me hace pensar que el estará en la actualidad (solo espero que no sea un anciano, si me gustaría verlo joven al menos una vez. Eso, o que si sea viejito pero que saquen una película de como era el de joven en los 80s-90s

Y ya, es todo lo que tengo que decir, amo muchísimo, ya quiero verla, que bonita ilustración, y te amo Franklin Richards, no te merecemos.

#fantasticfour #marvel #franklinrichards #pedropascal

[josephquinnswhore]

I’ve decided mid-crisis I need to take a small break from the two series I’m writing. Din Djarin X Reader Mini Series + Oberyn Martell X Reader Series. I’m so exhausted and one shot fics are all I can manage right now! I’m so sorry, I’m having writers block and nothings coming together & I don’t wanna produce something I don’t like. My mental health is so shit at the moment!

I’m currently working on a few one shot fics to get my head in the right place and get myself motivated.

Currently Working on;

-Joel Miller X teenage reader. Caregiver/child trope. A dad and his unlegally adopted child.

#reset #writersblock #mental health #taking a break #one shots only #joelmiller #joelmiller reader #dad joelmiller #daughterreader #daddaughterrrope #tlou #thelastofus #pedropascal #din djarin x reader #oberynmartellseries

[thomastanker02]

#art #illustration #drawing #pedro pascal #kindness #empathy #be nice #be kind #be empathetic

[wickedjack81]

#PedroPascal is television I have no ongoing series I am watching currently he doesnt star in. Hell if he looked more like Geralt he is the perfect single dad guy and could take over Witcher

#yeg #pop culture #television #pedro pascal