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ingenves · 5 years

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ok its ya girl back at it, same deal ! if u wanna plot just HMU or LIKE THIS and i’ll come to you ! wes is my father & u can peep his pinterest board HERE !

⌈ chris pine, cismale, he/him ⌋ hey, is it WESLEY BIGELOW that you’re looking for? you know, the THIRTY-SIX year old CARPENTER. typically i see them hanging around GRISTOL DOCKS so you could try there! i hear they’ve been in living in PRINCETOWN for THIRTY-SIX YEARS. gristol wouldn’t be the same without them, right? anyway, whenever i see them they make me think of waking up before dawn, an old rowboat sitting in still water & a kitchen full of fresh produce.

tw: car accident & illness

this mans has lived in town his entire life!!! his parents, william and rose bigelow owned a historic farm . willy & rose were high school sweethearts, a shotgun wedding joining them together after rose ended up pregnant with their first child at the age of 19. while rose’s parents were furious with their daughter for being so reckless, william’s father was more than happy to offer them a place to stay and lend a hand taking care of the baby that would soon be on the way.

despite the circumstances, wes was never treated as an accident or a mistake. he grew up in his grandpa’s farmhouse with a loving family. the bigelow family followed some pretty traditional gender roles. wes’ dad and his grandpa would wake at the crack of dawn and work out in the field until sunset while his mother hung around the house to take care of him, doing laundry, making dinner, taking him to the park, everything.

from a young age he was encouraged to help out on the farm but being the mama’s boy he was, he was far more eager to help his mom out with the cooking and the laundry. he was close with his grandfather as well, the two always working on little projects together like building a tree house, birdhouses, his own bee house………………….a lot of houses

but wes was never rly close with his father. william wasn’t much of an emotional or talkative guy, usually just sitting there in stern silence and working the day away. a bit of a scary guy despite not ever doing anything scary?? he’s just an ominous guy that doesn’t rly seem impressed by anything so wes never rly knew where he stood u know.

the one time wes ever really felt close to his father was when they would take little weekend fishing trips together, even though they didn’t really speak. just the fact that william took his time to teach wes how to do everything and didn’t get mad or frustrated when he lost a lure or let a fish go by accident was enough to like…..send the message. that was his way of showing his love u know.

the second bigelow child was welcomed when wes was a kid and while at first he was jealous that his new baby sister was getting all the attention, having a baby around the house was kind of fun. she’d make funny faces and funny noises and he grew to love her pretty quickly. he used to always say that his baby sister was the best thing that happened to him. when she got older, he taught her how to make mud pies and how to play pranks on grandpa who was a rly good sport, all things considered.

car accident & death tw !! the winter of ‘94 would prove to be the worst winter of wes’ entire life. on the way back home to pick up a christmas tree from a nearby farm, the family’s old pick up hit a patch of black ice and ended up flipped into a ditch. it was a bad wreck. luckily his grandpa and sister were safe at home during the time of the crash, but wes and his parents weren’t so lucky, his mother being the unluckiest of the bunch. they were stranded in the middle of the road for two hours before anyone showed up for help and by the time they arrived, it was too late for rose, who got the worst of the injuries. doa at the hospital while wes and his dad walked away with mostly minor injuries. that year, there was no christmas tree and no presents. christmas dinner was replaced with takeout and no one said a word.

illness & death tw !! not long after rose passed away, grandpa bigelow got some bad news. lung cancer that no one really saw coming. just a few months after the diagnosis they were having another funeral for another member of the bigelow clan.

it was a tough year, but they got through it. wes did his job to step up and do all the things his dad couldn’t do; all the things his mother taught him. he expected all of it to make his dad more closed off but it had the reverse effect and for the first time in his entire life, wes and his father had heart to heart conversations.

jump forward to high school and things finally felt like they were back to normal. william wasn’t dating yet but he wasn’t being all that anti-social, either.

wes discovered quickly he was the kind of person that other people liked and he was quite popular??? he made good grades, played football, dating the coolest girl in school (in his own opinion ofc), everything kind of fell into place for him in high school

and then after high school he…………didn’t rly know what to do asdj;fdksgfkdlj he never went to college and decided work around town doing odd jobs and saving some money so he could go off and travel and live his life as a young person craving adventure.

he was gone for abt a year or so before coming back home & he’s just been here ever since, doin his thing

started working with a family friend in his shop, doing what he loved and building things n working with his hands u know and hasn’t stopped doing what he loves ever since

he owns his own shop now & builds custom furniture

the….personality section has Arrived

he’s quite the Charming guy but he talks WAY too much

definitely the kind of guy who will just…..talk about himself non-stop without even realizing it ?? he needs to get his Ego in check even after all these years smh

buT he’s very good at making conversation and is rly a friendly guy!!!! will talk and joke with anyone just because……why not ?? it makes his day when ppl talk to him so he will talk to u even if u dont feel the same way

highkey the kind of person to start up a random conversation w a stranger in the grocery story just because

lowkey uncomfortable with feelings and still isn’t super great at expressing emotions and his thoughts but ya boi is trying his best

but he’s rly good at picking up on signals. he can’t express his own emotions but he’s like….pretty in tune with other ppl

a very platonically affectionate guy. loves hugging his buddies and telling them how much he loves & appreciates them

and now for the lil extra tidbits

he’s got two dogs. a german shepherd named mulder & a pomeranian named scully sfddgfhgfg and he strategically uses his dogs to flirt w ladies when they’re out on a walk LMAO

he’s got a 6 year old daughter named aspen with a woman he is no longer dating ( im prob gna put this as a wc on the main so if u want this....hmu???? ) but they are still v close and spend a lot of time together & he loves aspen more than anything :’)

he’s very much a Dad. dad jokes all the time. endless shitty puns for everyonE

the man loves a turtleneck. he can’t keep his hands off a good ass sweater u know ??

he loves to cook and is v good at it, since he’s been cooking his entire life. he is the self-proclaimed kind of bbq and honestly???? he’s always throwing lil bbq parties & they are a hit :/ u know he be winning contests w his grilling bro

obviously.........a handyman. the house he lives in now, he built himself after tearing down the old on. he built himself a nice big deck and everything so he can have a nice place to host bbqs and everyone will come compliment him on hard work and enjoy his fantastic recipes

he runs his own business building & selling furniture!!!! need a shelf installed??? give him a call. dog chewed up ur table leg??? give him a call. house burned down???? give him a call he’ll build u a new one.

what’s better than this ??????????? guys bein dudes

he rly likes going to the movies. lowkey loves disney but pretends he only cares bc his daughter likes it but……….u know he knows the words to every song

tragically heterosexual ://///////

he loves strong coffee & he loves beer & occasionally he loves a good book & a nice game of chess

did i mention he is such a dad bc………..he is such a dad

someone hold his rough sandpaper ass hands

#gristolintro #ok i yam off to bed now ashdjf #will b lurking mobile for a bit tho !!

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sidespidey · 6 years

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Deck the Halls- Harrison Osterfield

Authors notes: OH BOY has it been a while since I’ve posted a piece of writing wow! Is it too early for Christmas fics?!? I hope not bc I’m feeling festive. I kinda came up with this while I was decorating my house with my family and now here we are. Like I said its been some time since I’ve written so I’m sorry if this is trash, but I’m always open to some constructive criticism! I hope all you lovelies enjoy!

Word Count: 1557 (oops)

Warnings: pure fluff dw

You loved winter. The cold weather called for days inside cuddled under a blanket with hot chocolate, reading a book or watching your favourite movie. Your boyfriend Harrison also loved winter, but he’d rather spend it another way. He’d drag you out from under the blankets on the day of the first snowfall to catch snowflakes on your tongues and attempt to make snowmen with the little snow that fell. Although your feelings towards how you wanted to spend winter were different, you could both agree that the best part of the season was Christmas.

You both loved Christmas. As soon as Remembrance Day had passed, you two would be found hand-in-hand with Christmas flavoured drinks traveling shop-to-shop gathering decorations for your shared apartment. You’d be out finding the ugliest matching Christmas sweaters and taking cute pictures for Christmas cards to send to your friends and family. You thought the idea of Christmas cards was cheesy, but Harrison convinced you that everyone loved them.

Since you started dating, you made a tradition amongst yourselves of buying each other a tree ornament that reminded you of each other. They had to stand out from the generic ornaments you both brought from home however, so each year two new creative ornaments would be placed on the tree on Christmas Day.

The ornament exchange was a sort of competition between you and Harrison. You competed with each other to see who could find the best ornament, Harrison normally winning because he would find you a unique one during his travels with Tom, practically dragging him and Harry to any store he thought could have ornaments. This year would be different though. You went all out and spent the money on getting Harrison an ornament decorated with a picture of you and Monty, both dressed up in Christmas sweaters and reindeer antlers that you had taken while he was away on press tour. The two of you continued through the mall, picking up new decorations to spread around your apartment. Harrison grabbed a few strands of new christmas lights to put on the tree, claiming that “the tree needs to shine brighter than your smile love”.

“I think that’s enough haz,” you told him after almost 3 hours of looking at decorations, “we have enough decorations to cover every inch of the apartment” you laugh as your boyfriend pouts. “That’s the whole point (Y/N), as the saying goes, the more the merrier” he says while winking, placing a kiss to your forehead. You look up into his blue eyes, feeling a blush rise to your cheeks just like when you two first started dating. “But baby, i’m tired and my feet hurt” you whine, knowing that it is impossible for Harrison to say no to you. “Alright let’s go, i want to spend the rest of the night putting all our new decorations up” he says, grabbing your hand with his free one as you walk out to your car.

Spending the night putting up decorations is exactly what you did. Once you returned home, Harrison fixed you both up a cup of hot chocolate while you gathered all the decorations into the living room. It’s not long until Christmas music can be heard throughout your apartment, dancing through the air as you and Harrison get to work. You start on hanging tinsel around your windows as Harrison puts your tree together. Christmas lights are soon wrapped around the tree, Harrison gloating that the new ones he had bought that day made the tree look better, earning an eyeroll from you.

The two of you get to work decorating the tree. Ornaments of gold and red soon cover it, and of course the ornaments of your past competitions as well. Your favourite one being the one Harrison had given you the year you first started dating; a blue ornament with both your signatures tattooed to one side in white writing with the date of your anniversary on the other side. It was a simple idea, but it meant the world to you. Harrison knew you appreciated simple gifts with lots of meaning behind them, so when Sam gave him the idea, he ran to the nearest craft store and had it made.

“You know, i can’t wait to beat your butt again this year in the ornament exchange. Face it love, you’ll never beat me, i’m just too good of a gift giver” Harrison proclaims proudly as he hangs up his winner from the year before on the tree. “Ya ya tough guy, you just wait. I went all out this year and i’m so going to win” you remark. “Well if it’s anything like this one,” harrison replies holding up the batman one you got for him your first year together, “i’ll have no problem winning.” “I thought you loved the batman one though?” you question, sounding a bit hurt and beginning to fake sob. Instantly feeling horrible, Harrison hugs you close. “I do, i do love it! I love it so much its my favourite one imsosorryiloveyoupleasedontbeupset im a div iloveyouimsorry(Y/N)pleaseforgiveme” he pleads making you giggle. “You’re such a div, i couldn’t get mad at you over a Christmas ornament. I love you too much” you laugh, leaning in to peck your boyfriend’s lips making his frown convert into a smile. “I love you too my little snowflake”.

You were finishing the final touches to the tree when Harrison tapped your shoulder causing you to turn around. He looked at you with a sly smirk and held a piece of mistletoe over your head. “Oh look! How did this mistletoe get here?” he giggled as you wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer. “I’m not sure, but it’s pretty good timing. This place could use some heat” you reply, pulling him down to meet your lips, his hands finding your waist pulling you even closer. You break to rest your forehead against his, breathing in the warm scent of your boyfriend, slowly swaying to the Christmas music in the background. “As much as i enjoy this,” Harrison says breaking the silence, “I think it’s time we put the star on top.” You nod your head in agreeance as you place a soft kiss to his lips and turn to find the star.

As you pull the star out of its box, you feel Harrison’s arms wrap around you. “You ready?” he whispers in your ear, letting go of his grip on you. He turns around and kneels slightly, just enough for you to wrap you legs over his shoulders and get comfortable on his back. He stands slowly, lifting you up so you can reach the top of the tree. Placing the star on top, you feel him slowly draw shapes on your shins and place light kisses to the inside of your knees and thighs causing you to giggle. “Don’t giggle too much or i might drop you love” he warns you before kneeling once again so you can safely get off his shoulders.

He stands up and pulls you into a hug, admiring the beautiful job you had both done on the tree. He smiles to himself and kisses the top of your head, your face nuzzled into his chest. You stay like this for a moment, the two of you humming along to I’ll be home for Christmas enjoying each other’s warmth, swaying lightly. The moment is cut short once you hear the piano notes of your favourite Christmas song start playing from the speaker. Harrison looks at you with fear in his eyes as you pull away from him, smiling at him with a devilish grin.

“(Y/N), no. please don-” he tries saying but he’s cut off short as you attempt to match your voice with that of Mariah Carey’s. You let go of his waist and run to the bathroom and grab your hairbrush, running around using it as a microphone as you lipsync All I want for Christmas is You to you boyfriend. He stands there in awe as you sync each word perfectly, watching as you jump on top of the coffee table and point to him as Mariah’s voice sings “all i want for christmas is youuuuu, youuuu babyyyyy”.

Harrison laughs and jumps up on the table with you, grabbing the hair brush from your hands, mimicking your exact moves causing you both to fall onto the couch in a fit of laugher. Once you both have caught your breath, Harrison turns off the speaker and grabs you by your waist, pulling you on top of him as he lays down and wraps his arms around your shoulders, hugging you close like a teddy bear. His hands find your hair and he starts playing with it as yours rest on his raising chest, feeling his lungs emptying and filling again under your fingertips. Your head rests on his chest listening to his heartbeat as it slows to a relaxed pace. And it is in this position that you feel yourself slowly drift to sleep, the only light in the room is that of the christmas tree in the corner, and the only sounds are those of muttered i love yous and the light snores that escape Harrison’s lips as you both fall into sleep.

Tags: @zendmylife @aliedelanie

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