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untilwedont · 1 year

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Hi! Uhm can you do smut a jacob day x (m!) reader so (m!) reader it his first tike yk and telling jacob that his ready for yk and thats it if you want to add more thats fine and oh jacob can be a soft dom🤭

Lovestruck

Pairings: Jacob Day x Male!Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Soft!Dom!Jacob, Praise kink, pet names; bunny, good boy

Today was a day you had to mentally prepare yourself for. Not because you were doing anything bad or stressful, but because it was you and Jacob's 1st anniversary. Better yet, today was the day you wanted to lose your virginity to Jacob. It was kind of a scary thing for you to think about. You'd be losing your virginity to a man you love and trust. You would just have to hope he never breaks that trust.

You started off your day as any normal day. Woke up, brush your teeth, eat breakfast.. Things a person would normally do.

Jacob was currently showering in the bathroom, so you took this as a chance to make sure all the gifts you got him were wrapped neatly. You'd be giving him these two presents after you both went out on your fancy date. You'd save the last gift for later. You bought him a nice, silver ring that he had been wanting for sometime, as well as a bandana with his name embroidered on it.

A couple hours had past and you were in the bathroom getting ready. Fixing your hair and making sure your outfit looked nice. You both would be going to a fancy restaurant for your guys' first anniversary. You fixed your hair, making sure it was perfect before giving yourself one final look. When you felt that you were ready, you left the bathroom to see Jacob.

He was in a nice black suit with rings on both his fingers. He wore a nice necklace and a single earring on his left ear. "Wow, you look amazing baby!" Jacob said, smiling and admiring your outfit. You walked up to him and he placed his hands around your waist. "I could say the same for you, handsome." You said, cupping his cheeks and standing on your tippy toes, bending him down for a kiss.

"Alright babe, let's get going. Don't wanna be late." Jacob said, holding your hand and walking you out.

When you both got to the restaurant, you were stunned to see how beautiful it was. Sure, you saw what it looked like online, but in person, it was even better.

You both were there for about 2 hours before you decided it was finally time to go. Jacob paid the bill and you both left the restaurant. When you both got you, you exchanged your gifts to each other, both of you guys being pleasantly surprised and happy with the gifts.

Finally, it was time for the final gift.

You cupped his cheek and brought him in for a kiss, gently placing your lips onto his. At first, it was a simple kiss.. until it wasn't. You both had gone into a heated makeout session, Jacob's hands rubbing up and down your waist, pulling you in closer to him. Finally your lips left his..

"Jacob...I want you. God, I want you so bad Jay." You confessed. He smiled, "Is that want you want baby?" His low voice sent chills down your spine. "Please! But.. you should know.. this is my first time." Your voice was low and hesitant.

"Don't worry baby. I'll take good care of you. I'll make you feel good. Promise." You nodded before smashing your lips back onto his.

You began to unbutton his collard shirt as you both continued to passionately make-out. When his shirt was finally unbuttoned, you ran your hands throughout his body, feeling his chest and abs. Jacob pushed your body onto the bed, getting on top of you and slowly started kissing your neck. You ran your hands through his hair as he left soft kisses on your neck.

Soon, he removed your shirt, leaving your upper half exposed. His kisses began to move from your neck, down to your body. He left kisses along your chest, teasing your nipples a little, before going down to your stomach.

He stopped at your waistband, looking up at you to ask for permission. You quickly nodded and he began to remove your pants. Once those were gone, he started to kiss your thighs. He'd kiss close to your crotch, but not close enough to your liking. "Jacob.. stop teasing.."

He laughed a little at the sound of the desperateness in your voice. He removed your underwear and lifted your legs up. "Are you ready baby? Gotta get you prepped." You nodded, "Yes..please!" With your confirmation, Jacob dove in and began to eat you out. His tongue circled around your hole.. God he really knew how to eat ass.

You moaned and gasped, your hands burying his head deep into you. "Fuck Jay.. feels good.." You softly whispered. Jacob wished he could hear your quiet moans all day.

"I'm gonna slide one of my fingers into you, okay bunny?" You nodded and Jacob slid one of his fingers inside you. You gasped as his finger began to pump in and out of you. At first it was a weird feeling, but that feeling was soon overcome by pleasure.

"God Jay, that feels good! So fucking good!" You exclaimed. Jacob slightly smirked as he added another finger. You felt like you were in heaven as his two fingers slowly pumped in and out of you.

After some time, Jacob decided to remove his fingers. You slightly pouted when his fingers left your hole. "Don't worry baby. I'm gonna replace them with something better." Jacob said as he stood up to take his pants, along with his underwear off.

His cock sprung out of his underwear and hit his stomach. You almost drooled at what you were seeing. He definitely wasn't small. He lined his cock up with your entrance, "You ready baby?" He asked.

You nodded, "Please stick it in me, I need your cock already!" you exclaimed.

Jacob slowly inserted his cock into you, making sure not to put you in any pain or discomfort. He began to start at a slow pace when you nodded for him to move. "MPhh.. fuck.." you moaned. "Fuck, you feel so good baby. Takin' my cock so well like a good boy." Jacob threw his head back a little, "Please.. faster." You whined.

"Are you sure, bunny?" Jacob asked, just to be 100%. You nodded, "Please."

He began to pick up the pace a little, burying his head in the crook of your neck. Moans and skin to skin clapping filled the room. Though, you both had to make sure you didn't make too much noise since you guys weren't alone.

"Jay.. I'm close.. I'm gonna cum soon!" You moaned out. Jacob's thrusts were getting sloppier as well, signaling he was also close. Jacob began to start kissing your neck again. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum!" You exclaimed.

A few seconds after, your cum shot onto your stomach, some even shooting onto your face. A few seconds after, Jacob pulled out and shot his cum all over your stomach.

He collapsed onto you, "That was the best sex I've ever had." Jacob panted. "You feelin' okay, baby?" He asked. You nodded slightly and sleepishly said, "Thank you Jay. That was amazing." Jacob smiled and kissed your cheek before getting up to grab a damp towel.

He cleaned you up, "We're worry about the sheets later, okay? I know you're tired." Jacob said, laying back down and cuddling you. He was right. You were knocked out within a matter of seconds...

Idk how to end this story lol

#jacob day x male reader #jacob day smut #male reader #male reader insert #x male reader #gay #smut #malereader #male!reader

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abigails-gf · 11 months

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omg??!! i loved what you did w my request!! tysm <33 i have another one hehe :)) so reader hits 1 year or so clean n her and abby celebrate?? i recently hit a month clean so i’m kinda proud of myself :D ofc no rush!! 🩷🩷

— 💐

abby anderson x fem reader.

abby has a surprise for her girlfriend's 1st year of being clean.

hii! thank you for being so sweet!! and, i'm so proud of you for being one month clean!!! you're doing grea! i know it's hard, but you can do it, i'm sure. if you need to talk 'm here!! but seriously, congrats !! <33 honestly, i kind of cried a bit while writing this cause this one is so cute, aa. i hope you like it as well! in this the reader is a year clean, but you can change it to anything !! i'm so happy for you 💐

“good morning, baby.” you heard abby whispering next to you, leaving small kisses all over your face. you groaned and smiled as you opened your eyes to find abby smiling on top of you. her hair was down and tickling your shoulders, making you shiver. “hi.” you whispered, putting your hands on abby’s hips. “i made something for you. i’ll let you get ready and then join me in the kitchen, sounds good?”

“sounds good.” she kissed your forehead before getting up and leaving the bedroom.

you stayed in bed for a few minutes, wondering why abby was in such a good mood this morning. was it your anniversary? couldn’t be. you could never forget the date you two started dating.

you got up and went to the bathroom. after washing your face, you joined abby in the kitchen. she had her back to you, wearing an apron. did she cook something? you asked yourself. is there a special date i actually forgot about?

“done.” abby said to herself before turning around. “oh, hi, babe.” she was holding a cake in her hands. you couldn’t tell what it said from where you were standing. abby put it on the table, next to two plates.

once you were next to abby, you read what was written in blue icing.

happy 1 yr clean ♡

“abby –” your voice cracked, almost tearing up. she put her hand around your waist and brought you closer to her. “happy one year of being clean, sweet girl.”

and that’s when tears fell down. abby held you tightly, rubbing your back. these were happy tears. you had forgotten to check how long it has been since you were clean – but abby made sure to remember the date. of course, these 365 days weren’t easy. but she was there to help when you needed help. she was there to take care of you on bad days, she was there to convince you not to hurt yourself at times. she was there. and you weren’t alone.

“i’m so proud of you, y/n.” abby said, kissing your wet cheeks. “i’m so so proud of you, baby.” she repeated. she cupped your face in her hands, kissing you on the lips as you slowly stopped crying.

when you pulled away, you looked at the cake. although the writing was a bit messy, abby made this cake for you. “i can’t believe you remembered... abby – i love you so much. thank you.” you hugged her as tight as you could. “of course, m’love. i love you so much. and i’m so proud of you. i know some days were hard, but hey,” she said pulling away, “you made it.” she kissed your forehead. “i love you s’much, my sweet girl.” you smiled and hugged her once more.

“now, how about we eat this cake before it melts?” abby suggested. you giggled and sat on a chair next to her. she started cutting the cake, giving you the first slice. you took a bite of it and realized that it was your favorite flavor. you looked up at abby who was already smiling, waiting for your reaction. “it’s so good!” you said as you finished your first bite. she laughed, “i was so scared i was gonna mess it up! i’m glad you like it, m’love.” you leaned to kiss her, leaving some frosting on her cheek.

in this moment, you were truly happy. you weren’t alone anymore. you didn’t have to face the bad days on your own. abby was here to help you, to take care of you. she was there to love you. you were happy to be there right now, with her, eating a cake she baked, looking at the messy letters on the frosting. you were happy she was there, next to you, with you. you were truly happy to be alive to live this moment.

#abby anderson #abby tlou #abby x fem!reader #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x y/n #abby x reader #abby anderson x you #the last of us #abby anderson tlou2 #tlou2 #tlou x reader #abby anderson blurb #abby the last of us #abby anderson fluff

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wwenhlimagines · 2 years

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5 for Wardaddy on your pronpt list please 🥵😩

Mercy - Wardlow Smut

Dirty Pickup Lines Prompt:

You’re so hot, my zipper is falling for you.

Warning: smut 18+ only

Looking in the mirror, I smirk to myself seeing the new lingerie set hug my curves just right to drive Wardlow crazy. I freshen up my hair and makeup one last time before putting on a robe and going to the kitchen. I pour myself a glass of wine as I reheat the dinner I made for us. He should be home any minute now and I am so excited to have him home for a full week and a half. I know how much he loves his work, but this week is our 1st wedding anniversary and we decided to clear our schedules and just enjoy out time together.

I hear the garage open and close before our dogs run to the door to greet him. The door opens and he leans down to pet them as they try to give him kisses and I walk over to the opening to the kitchen. "Well, hello there my handsome husband."

His head snaps up to look at me before he lets out a low whistle. "DAMN! My wife is drop dead gorgeous."

I giggle and wait for him to walk over wrap his arms around me and pick me up to wrap my legs around his hips. We kiss letting our hands explore before I come back to reality. "I made us dinner. Let's eat first."

He sets me down on the counter and leans back looking up and down my body. "But you already look like a four course meal sweetheart."

I playfully hit him on the chest "Says the whole ass picnic himself"

He laughs and steps back helping me down from the counter and helping me get dinner on the table. I take my wine glass and he takes a beer before we go eat and catch up on our week.

When we finish eating, he puts the dishes in the dishwasher and I kiss him on the cheek whispering "Meet me in the bedroom." He speeds up the dishes and walks to our bedroom seeing me laying on the bed in the new lingerie set with blindfolds and scarves out on the nightstand. "Welcome home hubby."

He licks his bottom lip scanning my body before I flip onto my stomach and slowly arch my hips up and wiggle them back and forth. "Oh babe, you are going to be begging me for mercy when I'm done with you. Just look at me. You're so hot, my zipper is falling for you."

I bite my lip as I see his zipper is down and he is working on his belt as he walks over to the bed. I quickly scramble to the floor and sit back on my heels as he stalks over to me. I help him get his pants and boxers off his feet before licking and kissing my way up his shaft enjoying his soft grunts and groans. I wrap my lips around the tip and look up at him as I moan around him.

Before I can get a rhythm going, he pulls my head away and grabs the blindfold putting it on me. He lifts me up and puts me on the bed. I feel him kiss up my legs, past my stomach, and up to my lips. "Happy anniversary week baby. I'm going to take my time making sweet love to you. No cumming without my permission got it?" "Yes baby."

His hands slowly remove my lingerie kissing every inch of my body as I try not to reach for him to make him go faster. He sees my hesitation and chuckles lowly before grabbing my hands and kissing them before tying them together with a silk scarf from the nightstand. I pout my lips and whine lightly as I feel him hovering above me. "So needy for me. I'll take good care of you sweetheart."

His kissed my lips and I happily sighed as I felt his hips brush against mine. He knows exactly how to make me squirm and he loves watching me lose control. "Please don't tease me baby."

His hips slowly grind into me as his lips traveled down my neck leaving little marks here and there. "Since we aren't going anywhere important for the next week and a half, I'm going to mark you up and make you my next masterpiece."

I wince slightly at the first bite he leaves on my neck, but I relax and focus on the feeling of his dick sliding up and down my folds. He travels down my body leaving marks along the way before his lips suck lightly on my clit and his fingers slowly thrust into me stretching me out. He curls his fingers and attacks my g spot while massaging my clit with his tongue just right. My fingers have wrapped into his hair as he looks up at me waiting for me to break. "Please let me cum. Mercy baby. Please!"

His lips left my clit for a split second to say "cum" right before my body releases and my legs shake and tighten around his head. He works me through my orgasm before sitting back on his feet and smiling up at me as he plunges his dick right into me. I am still so sensitive and he lightly chuckles and winks seeing my gasp from the sensation. "You feel so good around me sweetheart. I bet you feel good too."

I nod my head still recovering from my orgasm. "I don't know what you do, but you do it well babe. Now fill me up like only you can."

He grabs my legs and throws them over his shoulders drilling into me over and over again. I can feel his thrusts start to get sloppy after he rams into my g spot over and over making me clench around him. I swing my wrists over his head and let them rest on the base of his neck as I play with the slight stubble on the back of his head making him look up and kiss me as his thrusts slow and my hips grind into him.

Our foreheads rest together as we both let our orgasms roll through us. "I love you so much sweetheart." "I love you too babe. Sooo much." He thrusts a couple more times before pulling out. "This was the best way to kick off baby making week. I can't wait until we become parents." We share a couple lazy kisses before cuddling up and recharging for the next round talking about our future. "Our babies are going to be amazingly talented and so cute. I wonder who they will look more like..."

Tags: @cuzimacomedian @eddie-kingstons-wifey @plentyoffandoms @moxleyunstable @wardlow @louisianalady @damnnhausen @daddyhausen @heavymetalgirl420 @sultryfandoms

#aew imagine #wardhoes #aew smut #wardlow smut #wardlow imagine

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leigh-kelly · 2 years

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365 days ago, I married the love of my life. This past year has been the start of our greatest adventure. @lopezpierce is my favorite human on the planet, and I could not imagine doing this without you. I love you, Babe. Happy 1st Anniversary, and 100 more to go! #firstanniversary #iloveyou3000 #foreverandever

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irkedaud · 8 days

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Eleven gorgeous months with you 💋

04.22.24 — Eleventh chapter together with you.

Happy 11th monthsary to us my one and only baby! Yey! We’re close to celebrating our 1st year anniversary 🙈 Time really flies by. It feels like yesterday, we were still posting parinigs sa GP, but here we are now celebrating our 11th monthsary together. I love you so much my gorgeous baby!

In our eleven months together, we've shared so many good times. And looking forward, I just want more of those with you. Ever since we met, I can't imagine life without you, babe. You've brought me nothing but happiness and love. You love me for me, and that's all I've ever wanted. I never thought I could be loved as much as I love you. You're my first in everything, baby. I want to do all of the things that I never had the chance to do with someone with you. Let’s make more memories together baby. You’re the only person that I always want to be with forever.

My heart is full of you, babi. Every day, all I can think about is you. You are the only one who lives rent-free in my head. I will never stop falling in love with you. Each day we spent together, I couldn't help but fall for you more. You are the narrative twist in my life that I have always desired. I want to say how much I love you and how fortunate I am to have you in my life. Baby, you are the best and most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me 🥺 I wish that what we have would last forever. I envision my future with you, baby. I adore you and will continue to love you till the end of time.

I love you more than anything, baby. I always say it, but you really are the best thing in my life. You've given me so much love, and I'm just so grateful that I have you in my life. I don’t know what I’ll do without you babi. Please stay with me forever babi 🥺

Thank you so much for always being there for me when I needed you the most, and for always being understanding of my situation, baby. I am extremely proud of you for everything, my love. You are incredibly strong for this world. You always make me want to protect you. I wish you could see my perspective on how I perceive you. I wish you could see how stunning you appear in my eyes. You're the most beautiful person I've ever seen. I love you constantly and deeply, my babi.

You make me smile without even trying. I love waking up every day knowing that you'll be mine until the end of time, baby. Nobody will ever be able to break the bonds between our souls. It's as if we were designed for each other and that our souls were meant to meet at the perfect time when we were both ready. I promise you, babi, that we will be together till forever falls apart. I loooveee yooouuu soooo verryy muucchh !! 😚

I love everything about you and will continue to do so forever. You filled my life with color when I had always assumed it would be colorless forever. You are the beautiful color that has been added to my life to make it brighter and more colorful. I simply look forward to be with you forever babi. I will always appreciate the days that we spent together.

Out of all the people I’ve met, you’re my most favorite among them. You’re the only person whom I’ll cherish forever baby. We made tons of memories together and those memories we shared will forever be my forever. I love you so much my gorgeous baby! I really really really love you so very muuucchh !! 😚

Baby, I'll give you a taste of what it's like to be loved in all the love languages out there. I want you to feel special forever baby. As much as possible, I want to give you everything that you deserve. That’s the reason why I’m here, baby. You deserve everything in the world and I will give everything to you without you even asking for it. I love you so much my forever baby. You’re my one and only love. I loooveee yooouuu soooo muucchh my gorgeous baby! 😚

My thoughts are constantly consumed by the prospect of our future. Every day, I look forward to what the future holds for us. I'm happy that I've finally met you since you were all I've ever wanted, darling. And for that, I want you to always be all mine, and I'll always be yours.

You've shown me the value of unwavering support and love. You enrich my life simply by being present. I am grateful for every moment we spend together, and I can't wait to do so for the rest of our lives. For the rest of our lives, I will love you wholeheartedly baby. I am grateful for every moment we have together since you are my soulmate, best friend, and the love of my life. I love you so much more than words could ever convey, my beloved riri.

There are no words to express how much I really love you. Even after a tiring and rough day, no one else has the ability to brighten my day as much as you. You are the source of my happiness and joy, baby. I will always love you. I will always pick you in every universe, globe, and dimension that there might be. And my affection for you will never fade, babi. I loooveeee yoouuu sooo soooo vewwyy muucchh !! 😚

Last but not the least, happy eleven months of love to us baby! 🙈 these past ten months spent with you have made me feel as though I've won the lotto every day. Like, what do you mean that I'm being treated the way I should be treated by someone? Every day, you never failed to show me how much you love me. Baby, our love only grows stronger every day. We're almost ready to celebrate our first anniversary, and I've been anticipating it for a long time. In just a few more days, we’ll finally be celebrating our first anniversary. Who would’ve known that the person I met on April would turn to be the best girlfriend that I could possibly have? I love you so much my baby. You have my undying love.

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histarean · 3 years

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dating reiner braun headcanons

content: general reiner head canons but dating edition!!

a/n: yep i'm back! and in honor of our two faced man's birthday, here are some random head canons for the birthday boy himself. it's still august 1st in my time zone so technically his birthday isn't over yet

i think we’ve already established this but reiner would be the biggest sweetheart - in any relationship

even if you two were just friends, he would do the most to make sure you were happy

especially if you were dating

i’m talking surprise flowers at your doorstep and the most elaborate dates

if you dated in high school, prepare for over the top prom invitations

you know those crazy prom proposals you hear about? that’s him.

and don’t be surprised if you see his face on pinterest standing in your yard surrounded by rose petals

but in university and above, he’s more subtle with it

he’d still keep up the romantic gestures and go out of his way to find new ones but skip the huge public scenes and such

he just wants to make sure you know he still loves and cares for you

it’s okay reiner we all know

he would try baking/cooking but never again

reiner probably burned through all the ingredients and didn’t make a single edible thing

it’s the thought that counts, okay

touch starved man!!!!

we all know about clingy eren but clingy reiner...

he’s super mindful of pda in public, but he’ll at least hold hands with you

and you know that signature hand-in-back-pocket move? i fully believe he would do that

anything so he can touch you and make sure you’re there

for when he’s driving, he’ll do the stereotypical hand on your thigh and will get genuinely upset if you don’t let him

after some back and forth he reluctantly settles for an arm over your seat

just let him touch you, he loves you so much

but when you’re alone, all standards are off

he’ll pull you in for hugs at random times, ending in a kiss to the forehead or lips

or if he’s feeling really needy, he’ll drag you to the nearest cushioned seat and hold you there

he usually ends up falling asleep and you’re stuck there until he wakes up his arms are stronger than diamonds

reiner doesn’t mean to be annoying, he just wants to be with you all the time

please put up with him

there’s a lot going on in his head but he tries to remember important dates and anniversaries for you

don’t get mad if he forgets, he’s doing his best

if he DOES end up forgetting, he’ll do absolutely everything he can to make up for it, apologizing profusely and going all out for a “makeup” date

usually consists of a candle-lit dinner and a long night full of gourmet food and wine

i’m forcing myself to keep this sfw but just know he would be such a gentle lover

soft dom soft dom soft dom

basically a gentle giant

he uses different pet names for you in private than in public to avoid you getting embarrassed

his public pet names: baby, babe, sweetheart, angel, dear, love, darling

private pet names: honeybun, gorgeous, doll, sugar, sweetcheeks (on occasion), and any other cheesy ones he thinks of

my friend and i cannoned him as having a motorcycle and before you say no, just imagine reiner picking you up, leaning on the front of his motorcycle reciting the corniest pick up lines, “if looks could kill, you’d be a mass weapon of destruction,” or something stupid like that

definitely has multiple fur babies you guys adopted together

i’m voting he would get a cat and dog cause he said he didn’t want the other to get ‘lonely’ when you're not there

and names them some weird name no one would have thought of

something like cattatunia or sir didemus

but uses them unironically and has no clue why everyone laughs when you tell them their names

and best believe these animals have full first, middle, and last names too

he means well in the grand scheme of things and anyone would be lucky to have him as a boyfriend

i barely edited these, it's just a compilation of hc thoughts that popped into my head and i happened to turn into a birthday post. i really want to do more detailed ones sometime in the future so they're not all over the place

#these were so incredibly rushed omg #another character i've never written before #my masterlist is going to be so hectic #and of course happy birthday to zeke too #Reize birthday collab (kinda)#reiner braun #reiner braun x reader #reiner x reader #reiner braun headcanons #reiner fluff #reiner headcanons

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dreamescapeswriting · 3 years

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A Little Time ~ KSJ [Request]

WORD COUNT:1.8K

PAIRING: Dad!Seokjin x Mum!Reader

GENRE: Established relationship, marriage AU, pregnancy, angst, fluffy ending

Rain was hammering down outside and the thunder was making your 8-year-old son jump every time there was a loud burst of noise or a flash of lightning. A clap of thunder sounded and Jae jumped a little, clutching onto your arms as he tried to ignore the thunderstorm, normally when it was this bad you would put on a movie for him and watch it together but tonight he just wanted to go to sleep.

"Hey, it's okay." You promised as you moved closer to him on his small bed in his bedroom, he was shivering from how cold he was so you added another blanket around him trying to bring his warmth back up. Jin was supposed to have picked him up from football practise after school but never should up, instead of ringing you at work your son walked all the way home in the storm almost getting himself sick because of it. Jin was in for it when he came in, he'd been so busy lately he wasn't making time for anybody else which you understood but leaving your son was unacceptable.

"Is dad coming home?" Jae stuttered out as he began to lay down under the thick blankets and quilt covers, you nodded at him not knowing if it was the truth or not. If Jin was too late coming home he would normally stay at the dorms or in the studio instead of coming back to his home,

"Of course, he'll be home. We have our big breakfast tomorrow," Your stomach churned at the thought of going out to breakfast, the smell of food lately made you want to vomit and nothing sounded good to you anymore but you figured you were just getting a bug and it would pass sooner or later. It was a traditional thing that you and Jin did with Jae, every 1st Saturday of the month you would go out to have breakfast in a fancy restaurant, spending time together as a family but with how busy Jin had been lately you doubted he even remembered what date it was.

"Get some sleep, you're going to need your rest." You whispered to your son, bending down to kiss his forehead softly as his eyes struggled to stay open, you could tell he was fighting the urge to sleep.

"Goodnight mum," He whispered back to you, turning onto his side as he pulled a stuffed animal closer to him, falling asleep almost instantly as you left the room trying to prepare a speech for when Jin would finally show up at him.

It wouldn't have bothered you so much if Jin just simply told you that he was going to be late or busy but instead, he just went offline and ignored everyone. Shutting people out and turning them away whenever they tried to help him with something even when he was at home he was never really there. It was as if someone had placed him on auto-pilot at home and all he did was eat, sleep and repeat day in and day out.

As you walked down the stairs to go and clean up the living room the front door opened and Jin stood there, rain dripping off him and onto the floor as he shivered.

"It's a little cold," He laughed loudly but you ignored him, continuing your walk towards the living room instead of making conversation with him, there was nothing you could say to him right now that wouldn't cause a large fight with one another.

"Did you have a good day babe? I did, the boys and I went out for lunch and then we got some writing done, then we went out to dinner and you should have seen-" Jin stopped talking when you slammed the glass cabinet door where you kept photographs and baby memorabilia inside and stared at him. There was a coldness behind your eyes he couldn't read but it sent a shiver up and down his spine and he knew at that moment that he'd done something wrong.

"What did I do?" He stuttered out, taking off his shoes and making his way over to you with his arms out at the ready, he was going to hug and make it up to you no matter what it took but you pushed his arms away.

"It's what you didn't do, did you forget someone today?" Your arms folded across your chest as you looked at him, shifting your weight from one foot to the other as you waited for the penny to drop in his head.

"O-Oh shit-"

"Yeah, our son walked home and was so cold I thought he was going to turn into a human ice sculpture!" You yelled out, finally losing your temper as Jin seemed to have time to go to lunch and dinner with the boys but neglected in picking up your child from football or coming home in time for dinner with the two of you.

"God, it's like you don't even care about us...You're never here anymore," You scoffed, picking up the toys that were on the floor, cleaning up the place would help you get less angry at him for never being there anymore.

"I am too," Jin argued following you into the kitchen as you began loading the washing machine with dirty clothes,

"Really? Because I go to bed with a cold space and wake up to an empty space," You couldn't bring yourself to look at him so you focused on the washing that you were trying to do instead of what you really wanted to say to him.

"Because I'm busy, you knew this was my life when we got married, don't act so shocked now," He grumbled trying to walk away but you stood up, kicking the door to the washing machine closed.

"I knew what I was getting into, I knew you were busy but lately Jin...It's like you don't even want to be around your own son! He's been waiting for you every night hoping you would read to him," Jin began to walk away not being able to handle the truth so you followed him, no longer shouting since you didn't want to wake Jae up.

"He's been asking me when you were going to come home, when you were going to make time for him," You whispered as you both walked into your bedroom, the door shutting behind you as you stared at Jin who was calmly stripping out of his clothes and ignoring you as if he couldn't hear you. You continued to rant but he walked into the en-suite bathroom turned on the shower and ignored you once again.

"Do you even know what tomorrow is?" It was a simple question that seemed to make your heart drop when you saw a look of confusion flash across Jin's face. He'd just came out of the bathroom when you decided to remind him about the next morning's breakfast date,

"Breakfast with me and your son...Like we do once a month," You shook your head, he was unbelievable.

"It's not-" You threw the calendar onto the bed beside him to prove what date it was and his face dropped as he appeared pale, biting down on his lip he glanced up at you.

"Babe I've been busy, I forgot...It was one thing," He tried to justify it but you shook your head,

"It's not one thing...You forgot to pick our son up, you forgot our anniversary last month and you've been pushing us away from a while Jin." Your voice cracked as you tried not to cry in front of him, failing miserably as tears streamed down your cheeks that you weren't able to contain any more, you felt overemotional and just wanted this to end.

"So I missed a couple of things, it's because I'm busy." The same excuse was used over and over again and you shook your head at him, rubbing your temples as a piercing headache began to build up.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night," You grumbled at him, picking up one of the blankets from the bed and heading for the guest bedroom where most of Jae's baby items were stored.

"Babe come to bed-"

"I am in bed," You mumbled to him, shutting the door as you climbed onto the guest bed for the night, not being able to be around Jin for much longer, you just needed some space.

Things didn't improve much after the fight with Jin, he was still busy with work and pushing you away but he came home more often to spend time with his son while you got on with everything you had to do around the house and at work. Throwing yourself into a busy schedule, so busy that you'd neglected to notice that you were late for your period by two months and that you were sick almost every other day and highly emotional.

"Mum?" You rolled over on the bed to see Jae walking into the room with a cup of water for you, he'd been looking after you all day since you were too sick to move.

"Hey pumpkin, what's wrong?" You questioned, sitting up as he climbed onto the bed after putting the glass of water down onto the table beside your bed.

"I called Daddy, you don't look good." You smiled weakly at the thought of Jin coming home early to you being sick but you knew he would want to know if you were ill.

"What did he say?" You questioned but right before Jae could answer the door burst open to your bedroom, Jin was standing there panting and sweating heavily.

"Uncle Jimin and Taehyung are downstairs," He spoke to Jae who dashed off the bed and sprinted down the stairs while Jin poured the contents of a black back onto the bed in front of you.

"Babe what's-" You were going to ask what everything was when you saw the pregnancy test kit sitting there with water, multivitamins and different tablets.

"You're late...You're sick...You're barely getting out of bed which is what happened when you were pregnant with Jae," All of a sudden your overprotective and kind husband was right in front of you, getting ready to take a pregnancy test with you as though the fight between you didn't happen and you were perfectly fine.

"I-I can't have another baby, we're not ready...You're too busy," You panicked as you slid off the bed, taking the tests into the bathroom as Jin followed you,

"We will make time, I'll start taking days off...You can take some off too...I promise I will never leave you behind." He whispered as he kissed your forehead, watching you as you began to get ready to take the test.

"Pregnant." You breathed out looking at the stick which was blinking a happy face at both you and Jin, you were happy but worried all at the same time but Jin was reassuring you that things were going to be different, he was going to be there more no matter what he had to do to do it.

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syos-princess · 2 years

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Happy 1st Wedding Anniversary

Tag List: @topstarodeo @of-comfort-and-love @strawberryshipz @winterbl0ss0m (ok to rb~)

(Art by @.LadyElowen on Twitter! Click for better quality!)

My Dearest Prince,

Ah, it’s finally April 8th…

I can’t believe it’s already been a year since you and I became “Mr. and Mrs. Kurusu“, husband and wife! When we gave each other a promise of love and devotion, took an oath, that lasts for eternity. Time flew by so fast but I couldn’t be happier with you!

Conveying in words how much you mean to me is pretty difficult, you know? I feel so much for you, my husband, and my feelings only get stronger every day! You are there for me when I need you. Whenever I’m sad, I need advice or just so that we can talk about our day while cuddling. You don’t think less of me because of my weak, fragile health or are judging me. Quite the opposite. You’re my biggest supporter, no matter if it’s something big or small. You’re the sunshine in my life, shining brighter than anything I‘ve ever seen before. You’re my best friend who I can trust completely. You’re my Prince who saved me more than once in my life. You’re my knight who protects me and shields me from any harm. You’re my one and only soulmate. You’re the love of my life. You are the best thing that ever happened to me…

When you told me that you made special plans for today, and then took me out to this one café, I was so happy. What an amazing surprise. The very same café we went to on that one December day when we first met. Where you made me laugh for the first time, even though we were practically strangers. The little language barrier didn’t bother us because we understood each other perfectly nonetheless. We became best friends that very same day which soon blossomed into sweet, innocent love…

It’s been a few years now since then. And, believe me, I still am convinced that I’m not worthy of you. (You’re definitely shaking your head right now, babe! I know you too well…) But, what I’m trying to say is, I love you so much and I’ll do anything in my power to become the woman who is deserving of such an amazing man like you someday!

Ah, I just noticed that wrote so much already… I’m so shy but you really manage to bring it out in me every time, haha! I’m going to end the letter here and…I will tell you the rest when we’re face to face again… Very soon…

Happy Anniversary, my Prince!

In Love,

♡ Your Blossom Princess ♡

#It‘s exactly midnight here soooo!! Happy Anniversary (again) my Prince! I love you so much… 🥺💗🌸#That love letter still makes me shy but this is exactly how I feel about him. He’s my everything… 😭💗#ALSO!!#I AM SO IN LOVE WITH THIS ART!! 😭💗#Elowen (the artist) really captured our love and made our anniversary even more special! 💗🌸#A perfect piece for a perfect day…#shortcakes 💗#syotime

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canonicallysoulmates · 3 years

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J2′s Virtual Con Panel (March 7th, 2021)

Alright, let’s talk j2! As all of you probably know by now Jared and Jensen had a virtual con panel today (March 7th, 2021); it was the first j2 con panel of the year, and we started on a good note. I will be providing some time stamps, and as always I will be providing a link to the whole panel at the end of this post so y’all can watch it for yourself, I highly recommend doing so, it was a really good panel.

Okay, let’s jump right into it!

- The panel started late, and the reason I am mentioning that is because I have to comment on how stressful that wait was with the grey screen saying ‘standby!’. I much rather preferred the countdown, it was less stressful 😅

- Anyways, the panel starts off with some cute banter between the boys, they spend around 6mins just talking to each other, joking about Jensen’s hair, telling stories about each other. Honestly, answering questions was unnecessary because I would have happily seen a full hour of that, of just them talking.

- Jensen said he missed Jared 🥺

- So...Jared addressed Jensen’s birthday and okay let’s talk about this. After Jensen says he missed Jared and that it’s been so long since they’ve seen each other, Jared fumbles on his way to comment about how he was gonna post for Jensen’s birthday. You can practically see his brain buffer cause I s2g that man was this close to saying he was with Jensen before his brain kicked in, and then he switched lanes to mention taking a trip with G for their anniversary.

Of course I have an opinion about this, I don’t know if I’ll be able to express it coherently, but I shall try; it is so incredibly convenient he’d mention what has been a big talking point in fandom for the past couple of days. This is such a stupid thing to lie about, and it’s a lie that falls apart in seconds cause if you think about it shit don’t make sense.

We know that Jared and G were on a trip, but we also know they were in Colorado. Thanks to D’s hairstylist, we know Jensen’s also in Colorado.

So, I’m expected to believe that these two men who are incredibly close, who in this same panel mention how much they’ve missed each other, that Jared who says he didn’t post on his boy’s birthday (and yes he called Jensen his boy again 🥰) because he got all emotional thinking about how this was gonna be the first birthday in years he wasn’t gonna be by Jensen’s side and be able to give him a hug- I am expected to believe that Jared was in the same state and didn’t even make a pitstop by where Jensen’s at?! That they’d be in the same state and not even meet up?! Not only that, Jared and G’s anniversary was on the 27th which fell on a Saturday, based on reports we know they took that trip from the 28th to the 1st, if this was an anniversary trip why not make it a weekend thing from Friday to Sunday? Why do it from Sunday to Monday which was a workday? And I’m also expected to believe that they went on an “anniversary trip” and little mrs. social media preferred to post an old ass pic and not post anything at all from said trip, even posting a pic as if she were in Austin on the 1st. Bitch please, I love you but go to someone else with that tale cause I ain’t buying.

- Continuing with the panel, the boys start answering questions and I’mma just tell y’all right now a lot of the questions in this panel are kinda shit. This is the first panel of the year, both these men have big projects going on and yet the first question is about parenting. Their answer is pretty much the same thing they always answer, that they can’t do it alone, that most of it is their wives, Jared says he helps with the kids in the morning and then goes to the guest house and leaves Gen to it, if you’ve heard once you’ve heard it a million times.

- Next question is about dreams, and Jensen makes a joke about mushroom induced dreams that Jared finds so hilarious he has to duck out of frame. I don’t know if y’all have ever seen The Late Show with Stephen Colbert but Stephen’s wife is usually there when he’s filming and that woman laughs at even his stupidest jokes, if you see them interact they are that couple that is so obviously in love years into their marriage, they make each other laugh, and the reason why I am bringing this up in a j2 post is because that is the vibe that moment had! Actually, that’s the vibe a lot of this panel had; that mushroom joke was not that funny yet Jared reacted as if Jensen was the funniest man in the world. And the j2 doesn’t stop there because when it’s Jared’s time to answer the question the boys say they’re in each other’s dreams. x

- Jared said he sits in the Impala in his garage 🥺 Jensen said his Impala is safe and covered in a secure location in Austin, which I’m going to interpret as he left it with Jared.

- A fan asked if we would see director!Jensen make an appearance on Walker and Jared revealed he was supposed to! Jensen was slated to direct episode 5 of Walker but due to commitments to The Boys he sadly wasn’t able to but both boys say that it will happen and it’s something they’re looking forward to. So are we boys, so are we ❤

- When talking about how Jensen was supposed to direct episode 5 of Walker, Jensen commented that Jared was looking forward to having someone who knew him so well and could help him creatively on the set. Now, I will for no particular reason remind y’all that G works on the show.

I love Jensen ☕

- Moving on! Jensen talked about his production company. He said it is currently developing 5 different projects including one that they will be delivering to the network this week and that they have a project he’s excited about with an spn alumn. He said working on these projects and his company is what he’s been spending his time on in Colorado.

- Jensen put on a beanie and y’all are not ready for what happened. Not only did he look cute af, not only did Jared like how Jensen looked and compliment him but he called Jensen babe 😍 Now listen you don’t have to take my word for it, listen to the audio a couple times, form your own opinion about what you hear but I have listened to multiple versions of that clip with headphones multiples times at different volumes...and imo Jared calls Jensen babe, you can try to take that from me over my dead body. x

- They were talking about a fight outtake they did on the finale in slow motion, and did an example and when I tell y’all those two somehow managed to do an in perfectly in sync slowmo fight virtually!

- They showed their matching tattoos!

- Jensen sends Jared shirtless selfies and gives him beard updates. I swear I am not making this up.

- And in the line of things I swear I am not making up is that Jared grabbed the pic Jensen send him, and edited it to make it seem as if Jensen was singing the clean version of WAP, that is one of the funniest things I’ve ever seen 😂

- Jensen said him and Jared like to watch the early season gag reels 🤗

- At one point Jensen tried to tell one of Jared’s jokes and not even three words in this man was already in tears laughing so hard, he says it’s something that makes him laugh every time he thinks about it, he could barely get through the joke and to be fair it is hilarious; the joke goes: Did you hear there was an explosion at a cheese factory in France? The brie was everywhere. That cracked me tf up and it left them in tears 😂

- Jensen called Jared a freaking ox 😂

- Jensen says that if the roles were reversed and Sam had died, Dean would have wasted away at the back of a pool hall 😭

- The panel ends with j2 saying I love you to each other 😭❤

It was a really good panel, I had missed these men so so so so much, they have brightened my spirits and I’ve been in a good mood since I watched it, they just make me so happy 🥰. If you haven’t seen it yet I highly recommend doing so, the boys were looking cute, it was funny, they kept making each other laugh and there was even heart eyes! Jared kept getting the cutest little smile when Jensen was speaking, it was adorable!

J2 Virtual Panel

#j2 tinhat #this was supposed to be up hours ago but then i had dinner that led to a nap 😅#so many good little moments #mine #annianvi #now if y'all excuse me i need to go to sleep it's almost 5am over here

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petersasteria · 3 years

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What You Don't Know Won't Hurt - Tom Holland

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Pairing: Tom x Chalamet!Reader Requested? Nah 4,289 words

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“Happy five-month anniversary!” You whispered in Tom’s ear as you hugged him from behind. He smiled and turned around to pull you in for a short, but sweet kiss.

“Happy five-month anniversary to you too, babe.” He said softly with a bright smile on his face. “I spoke to your brother.”

“Oh?” You raised your eyebrows before pulling away from him to prepare breakfast for you and Tom. “What did you talk about?”

Tom shrugged, “Nothing important. He greeted us, that’s for sure. He’s inviting me to hang out with his friends, actually. Should I go?”

“Do you want to go?” You asked and he nodded slightly. “Then, go for it. When is that supposed to be?”

“Tomorrow after lunch.” Tom answered and you nodded. Both of you prepared breakfast and ate breakfast. You didn’t eat that much because you knew you’d puke it all out later. You’re two weeks pregnant and you wanted to tell Tom later tonight.

You and Tom haven’t been confirming your relationship to the public despite being seen together for a bunch of times. That’s about to change, though.

You and Tom were caught by the paparazzi and it was normal for both of you, but what you didn’t know is that you two were caught kissing and that caused so much reaction from the media. When you two got home from your shared flat, you were surprised that your relationship was outed by the paps. It was something that surprised both of you. You had no problem with that because you didn’t want to hide anymore. Tom, however, was fucked.

Tom’s phone rang and he glanced at the caller ID and quickly went to your shared room to answer it. You didn’t even have the time to ask who it was because he just bolted straight in the room. You didn’t mind, though. It was probably his manager or publicist or someone important from his team.

It was his girlfriend, Nadia.

Tom answered the phone immediately. “Na-”

“When were you planning on telling me that you’re cheating on me? Did you even want to tell me?” Nadia asked. She was mad and rightfully so.

“I was planning on telling you, but-”

“Cut the bullshit.” She said angrily. “It’s so unfair that you and her have gone public, but you haven’t gone public with me and we’ve been together for a year.”

“I was planning on leaving her, I swear!” Tom hissed.

“You leave me with no choice, Tom. Goodbye.” She said before hanging up. Tom let out a frustrated sigh as he sat on the bed. He rubbed his face with his hands and just sat there.

A few minutes later, his phone’s blowing up with notifications from Instagram. He clicked on it and was shocked to see Nadia’s post about her relationship with him. He scrolled through each comment and he was hurt that everyone started going against him.

Timmy saw the post and sent it to you. You were confused as to who Nadia was but when you looked through the pictures and read her caption, you realized she was Tom’s girlfriend. His real girlfriend. You went up to your shared room and saw him sitting on the bed with a shocked face.

“You didn’t have the decency to tell me that you were taken?” You whispered as tears streamed down your face. You didn’t have the energy to speak loudly. “All this time, I thought you were single when we met because that’s what you told me. Everyone’s going to think that I’m the snake who took you away from her, don’t you realize that?”

“That’s not my problem.” He said before getting up and grabbing a suitcase to pack his things. “We’re done, Y/N. I lost her because of you.”

“Wait a second.” You grabbed his arm and he looked at you. “Why are you acting like it’s all my fault? There’s two of us in this relationship! It’s your fault too!”

Tom went back to packing and said nothing. You watched as he moved around the room to grab his things. You suddenly felt sick to your stomach when you realized that you’re carrying this man’s baby.

“You came on to me!” Tom shouted and you flinched at the sound of his voice. He was angry.

“No, that’s not true and you know it! Don’t twist this!” You shouted back. “How dare you blame me for something I didn’t know! If I knew you were taken, we wouldn’t be where we are right now!”

Tom was finished packing his things when he stared at you one last time. He took in your features. Like your older brother, you had a face that made you look like you came straight out of a renaissance painting. In truth, Tom was lucky he was graced to wake up next to a beauty such as yourself.

“Look, I’m sorry. I have to go.” Tom sighed as he grabbed his suitcase and left your shared apartment. You knew he was going to try and get his girlfriend back. You stared at the man you loved as he left your shared flat without another word.

News broke out and Tom defended himself saying shit about you and that he was working on apologizing to his true love which he did. He even got her back and vowed not to do it again. He still got his job and because of all the attention he got, he was being asked to take on roles left and right.

You got the short end of the stick, though. Everyone thought you were a liar and the few people who defended you were facing backlash for being on your side causing them to leave you. Your parents had no say and your sister just dismissed you. Timmy stayed by your side and he never left. He even defended you when no one else would.

This caused a rivalry between Tom and Timmy. Timmy took it personally because even he didn’t know that Tom was taken and Tom promised him that he’d care for you and love you. Tom, of course, didn’t let it faze him. He was still a jackass.

Meanwhile, your pregnancy was going well. The baby was healthy and Timmy has been very supportive. He’s the best uncle in the world, in your opinion. You still get casted for some roles, but you asked them to hide your pregnancy and you were thankful that no one said a thing.

The media still wasn’t so nice to you, though. Since they didn’t know you were pregnant, they assumed that you let yourself go after Tom left you. They made rumors about you having breast implants, you gained so much weight after Tom left, and so much more. This pissed Timmy off because he kept asking you to clear the rumors and just tell them you’re pregnant.

“I don’t want to, okay?! I want this baby out of the spotlight! You saw how the media treated me and I admit that it’s shitty, but can you imagine how the media will treat my baby?! They won’t be so kind and we both know that.” You frowned. “I don’t want Tom to know either.”

“Fine.” Timmy nodded. “Don’t stress yourself, okay? How’s the baby?” He asked as he sat next to you.

You smiled and looked at him, “The baby’s fine and I know the gender.”

“Spill!” Timmy said in excitement. His eyes sparkled and he was happy.

“I’m having a boy.” You grinned.

“Ahh!” Timmy screamed in joy. “Tu as un fils! (you are having a son)” You laughed and nodded as he pulled you in for a hug.

A son. You’re having a son. He’s the center of your world.

A year later, Beau Julien Chalamet is now turning 1. He was very playful and he was always laughing. It brought you joy despite having a tough work life. You were thankful that Beau took almost all your features which made him really look like a true Chalamet. In short, his name suited him well.

Today is Beau’s 1st birthday and you were celebrating in your flat. Your sister will come over later and Timmy won’t be able to come because he was halfway across the world to attend an awards show. You were now waiting for his call while Beau watched Sesame Street in the living room.

You were looking at Beau with an amusing smile as he danced around to the song Elmo was singing on tv. Your phone rang in your hand and you glanced down to see that Timmy wanted to FaceTime you. You smiled and quickly answered, “Hi, Timmy!”

“Hey!” He grinned. “Where’s the birthday boy?”

“Il regarde la télé! (he is watching tv)” You turned the camera to Beau and he was watching while dancing. Timmy laughed and you turned the camera back at you. “I thought you’re at an awards show.”

“Yeah, it was. It’s the after party now and I’m in the men’s room so that it’s quiet. Everyone’s having fun out there and I figured they’d be too busy to go to the bathroom.” Timmy explained.

You nodded, “Tu es intelligent. (you are intelligent)”

“Merci beaucoup.” He said with a playful smile on his face. “Anyway, I want to speak to the birthday boy!”

You grinned and called over your son. You pulled him on your lap and he instantly smiled when he saw his favorite (and only) uncle in the whole world. “Who’s that?” You asked Beau.

“Timmy!” Beau said with a cute smile which made yours and Timmy’s heart soar. Timmy was his first word and your brother will never not let go of that.

“Hey, buddy! I miss you so much!” Timmy pouted. “When I come back there, I’ll give you lots of presents. Okay?”

“‘Kay!” Beau smiled. He can repeat the last syllables of words, but he can say ‘mama’ and ‘Timmy’ really well. It was weird, but hey, every kid is different.

You, Timmy, and Beau kept talking for a few minutes. On the other line, Timmy didn’t notice Tom entering the bathroom. Tom has never seen Timmy ever since the incident and seeing your brother made Tom nervous. He noticed that Timmy was talking to you and he hid in one of the cubicles to listen.

“Y/N, you don’t have to worry about me giving gifts to him. He’s my nephew! I’m allowed to spoil him. Plus, that’s mom and dad’s first grandchild.” Timmy said.

“I know. I’m just telling you not to spoil him. I can’t afford those things and he might go looking for them.” You told him which made Timmy sigh.

“That’s why I’m here and that’s why I’m his godfather. Besides, who else is going to do that? His deadbeat dad? No fucking way, Y/N.” Timmy shook his head. “I swear I’ll beat him up, but at the same time I’ll thank him for giving you Beau.”

“Don’t beat him up, but thank him for me too.” You said. “Well, I have to go. Pauline is coming over in a few minutes and Beau is making a mess in the living room right now.”

“Alright. I’ll talk to you later before you go to bed.” Timmy said.

“Okay. Bye! Beau, say goodbye to Timmy.” You smiled as Beau walked over to you and showed his face to Timmy. He gave Timmy a toothy grin and said, “Bye!”

“Bye!” Timmy smiled and flew him a kiss through the screen. “Bye, Y/N/N. Take care.”

“You too.” You smiled before hanging up.

Timmy put his phone in his pocket and washed his hands. Tom emerged from one of the cubicles and stared at Timmy. Timmy looked up and saw Tom through the mirror. They stared at each other and Tom cleared his throat and said, “H-How are-”

“Skip the formalities and tell me what the fuck you want.” Timmy hissed. He turned around to face Tom and he crossed his arms.

Tom gulped and took a deep breath. “Y/N has a son?”

“Why does that matter?” Timmy raised an eyebrow.

“Is he mine?” Tom asked.

“Everything related to my sister and my own sister will never be yours. Excuse me.” Timmy said angrily before leaving Tom in the bathroom.

Tom looked at the door where Timmy left and he pulled out his phone to call Sam who was back at home and because he conveniently lived near you.

“Hello?” Sam answered. “I thought you’re at an awards show.”

“That doesn’t matter.” Tom said quickly. “You live near Y/N, right?”

Sam was silent on the other line before speaking again, “Why? Are you planning on getting on with her again? Because if you are, at least break up with Nadia first. What you did was fucked. You’re lucky mum and dad love you.”

“That’s not it, Sam. I think she’s hiding something from me. I overheard her brother saying something about having a nephew and the kid having a deadbeat dad. I’m the deadbeat dad, Sam. I think she hid that from me.” Tom said.

“Are you drunk?” Sam asked in concern. “You know, I think you’re an alcoholic.”

“I’m not fucking drunk, Sam! Just check. Please.” Tom begged.

“I can’t just show up at her place a year later! That’ll be weird. What will I say?” Sam shrieked in panic.

“Tell her that I told you to get something of mine that’s still there and then look around. Tell her that I must’ve left my jacket there.”

“Are you hearing yourself?!” Sam shouted. “That’s fucking weird! You left your jacket and you want it back a year later??? Do you know how suspicious that sounds?! Just straight up ask her!”

“I don’t have her number!” Tom hissed.

“Grow a pair and ask her brother! I won’t help you do your dirty work. Besides, if she did have a child that she hid from you, she has a reason for doing so. If she wants to keep the kid away from you, then she has every right to do that.” Sam told him.

Sam had a point. A minute later, Tom hung up and exited the bathroom to find Timmy. He looked around and he couldn’t find him anywhere. When he asked Timmy’s friend, they told him that he left. It devastated Tom.

A week later, Timmy flew to London to stay with you for a couple weeks. Because he hasn’t seen Beau in a while, he decided to go on a roadtrip with Beau to somewhere far away so you can have some alone time. Your alone time was ruined when someone knocked on your door. You looked through the peephole and furrowed your eyebrows when you saw Tom.

“What the fuck.” You said as soon as you opened the door.

“Hey, Y/N.” Tom said with his hands in his pockets. “May I come in?”

“No.” You said and closed the door, but Tom stopped it with his foot. You inwardly groaned and opened the door again to face him. “What?”

“Where’s my son?” Tom asked.

Inheriting your great acting skills from your older brother, you acted like you didn’t know what he was talking about. “What the fuck are you talking about?” You asked.

“Don’t bullshit me. I overheard Timmy talking to you last week. He was talking about a nephew and a deadbeat dad.” Tom snapped.

“Why are you listening to conversations that don’t concern you?” You asked angrily. Tom shook his head and invited himself inside your flat. You rolled your eyes and sarcastically said, “Sure, come in. Be my guest and make yourself at home, will you?”

You closed the door and walked to the living room as Tom walked around the flat in search of a little boy that he hoped would resemble him. He found the room he once shared with you and saw a crib there. He went back to the living room and asked, “Where is he?”

“It doesn’t concern you.” You simply said.

“I have every right to know because I’m his father!” Tom shouted.

“You just gave me your sperm and I did all the work with the help of my brother. You’re technically a sperm donor, Thomas.” You said with your arms crossed. “Besides, you went back to your girl. I didn’t have the time to tell you.”

“You could’ve-”

“No, I couldn’t. Do you know how that’ll turn out? It’ll be messy! You have a relationship to prioritize and I can’t imagine how she’ll feel when finds out that the girl you cheated on her with is having your baby! That would totally suck! I was thinking of her more than you because she’s been through so much hurt. I wish I could apologize to her, but she probably hates me.” You admitted.

“Fuck that shit. You could’ve told me! When was I supposed to see him? Huh? You took him away from me! I want my son and I have every right to have him! You're so selfish!" Tom yelled angrily.

Tears streamed down your face as you looked at him while you sat on the couch. You took a deep breath and calmly said, "You got your girl back. You got all your dream roles and you are constantly wanted by directors for their movies. You have friends and family who are supportive of you. You have parents who love you and cherish you because according to them, you're the best thing that's ever happened to them. You have all the money in the world to support yourself and there's no doubt that you'll be financially secure for the next ten years. You have everything that I've always wanted."

"Tom, I don't have anyone by my side; I'm single. I've been single ever since you left me. I never got my dream roles and I rarely get casted for anything and if I do get casted, I play either a whore or a mistress because that's what the public sees me as. My whole reputation is now tainted as 'Tom Holland's side chick' and the media will forever portray me as that. It wasn't even my fault because you never told me that you were in a relationship that was hidden from the public."

"Ever since news broke out about you cheating on your girlfriend with me, I lost all my friends. They're all disgusted with me now and everyone thinks I'm a liar when I tell them that I never knew you were taken. My parents? They don't like me; they never did. I may be the youngest, but I was a mistake that they decided to keep because my siblings wanted me. My parents never loved me and they never supported me. I'm the worst thing that's ever happened to them. I don't have all the money in the world because like I said, I rarely get casted for anything. I don't want to live off of my brother's money because he worked hard for it. I struggle to make ends meet and I struggle to find work and I'm doing my best at that while being a single mother for MY son."

You sighed as you wiped the hot tears that never stopped falling from your eyes. "My son is the best thing that's ever happened to me and he's the ONE THING I did right. He's also the one good thing that came out of our little mistake. I don't know what I'd do without him. He's the only one I have and you want to take him away from me? Hell, he's the reason why I'm alive right now. When I look at him, I want to be better so he can have better. You don't understand that, Tom. Just because you're a hot shot doesn't mean you can get everything that you want."

"I just want to be with him. I want him to live with me for a while." Tom said.

"Over my dead body, Thomas." You said sternly. "You can't just strut in here like you own the place. I'm sorry you had to find out through someone else, but I won't let you take him from me."

"Were you planning on telling me?" He asked and you shook your head.

"You told me that being with me was a mistake and that you didn't want anything that has to do with me. So, I kept my mouth shut when I found out. I hid it well and when I did an indie film where I was, you guessed it, a mistress, I was already 5 months pregnant. But I hid it well."

"I just want to help you because I was absent in this child's life."

"I got through it with the help of my siblings, especially Timmy, but I did most of it alone. If I can do it alone now until the rest of my life, I'll do it. I don't need you."

"The kid needs a father and that's me."

"No, he doesn't. You're just thinking that because it's like a trophy for you."

"That's not true." Tom shook his head. "My parents want grandkids and he's my son. I want them to know him."

"They can have grandkids the right way. My son was born out of marriage. I'm sure they'd want their grandkid to be a legitimate child." You told him before getting up from the couch and walking to the kitchen to get yourself a glass of water.

"Lock the door on your way out, Thomas." You called out from the kitchen before drinking water. Tom sighed before leaving and slamming the door on his way out. ‘The audacity of that man.’ you thought as you shook your head.

Tom went to the pub with the boys and told them everything. Sam shook his head and said, “You pushed through it?! You pushed through your stupid plan of seeing her?! That’s really stupid!”

“Watch your mouth, Sam.” Tom spat.

“You shouldn’t have done that. Besides, she’s right. Nadia will be really hurt if she found out that Y/N’s having your baby. If Y/N can do it without you, she can manage. Just leave her alone. At least you know.”

“Yes, but I want to see him at least. I missed one year of his life. I want to be there for him forever.” Tom frowned.

“You can’t.” Sam shook his head.

“I agree.” Harry nodded. “You ruined Y/N’s reputation and that kid is the only thing that holds Y/N together. She kept it a secret because she wants it all to herself because the media will say shit about her again. If you’re in the kid’s life, you’ll be exposing him to the dangers of the media. She’s just being a mum and that means she’s not risking it.”

“Well said, Harry.” Harrison nodded. “He has a point. You’re not good at keeping secrets either.”

“So what should I do?” Tom asked.

“Nothing.” Tuwaine answered. “Don’t do shit until Y/N says so. Besides, her brother can straight up kill you because you broke her heart and you’re forcing yourself in her son’s life like nothing happened. You’d be a dead man. Imagine the headlines.”

Harrison laughed, “It’s hilarious; ‘Tom Holland killed by Timothée Chalamet’! You’re sending yourself to your own grave, mate.”

Tom sighed heavily as his brothers and friends laughed at his misery.

You told Timmy about Tom’s visit and it angered him. You had to stop him from going to Tom’s flat to give him a piece of his mind. You assured him that Tom wouldn’t bother anymore and that it’s up to you if you want Beau to know who his father is.

It wasn’t until you got your big acting break that you revealed Beau to the public. You’ve been casted in a big movie alongside Timmy and you’ve never been happier. You confided with Timmy and he agreed that it was time to reveal Beau.

You saw Tom’s comment on your Instagram post and ignored it. It’s his first time seeing how Beau looks and he’s probably shocked that Beau doesn’t look like him. Tom messaged you on Instagram and you didn’t want to reply at first, but you figured that it’s been years. Beau is now 4 years old and you knew it was time to let go of your past. It was time for a new chapter. You replied to his message on Instagram and began talking.

With Timmy’s advice and consultation, you allowed Tom to meet Beau and if he wants to, he can visit him every other weekend as long as he follows your rules.

You finally spoke to Nadia about your past issue and now both of you are okay. She believed every word you said and you thanked her for that. She even said that Beau was a very bright child with a great future ahead of him.

Tom wasn’t around all the time due to his schedule, but whenever he’s in the country with a free schedule, he makes sure to give it to Beau. They may not be as close as Tom would like, but at least they were getting along.

You moved on with your life and you finally got everything that you wished for. You got your dream roles, your parents were finally trying to have a decent relationship with you, your sister was around you more, the media was finally asking your side of the story to clear your name, you’re financially secure, Timmy finally moved in with you to help you with Beau, and you started dating someone again. Life is great.

* * * *

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sylvie-writes · 3 years

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A Night In

summary: it’s your 1st wedding anniversary, unfortunately the snow has ruined your night. Or so you thought...

a/n: this is my entry for @just-one-ordinary-fangirl ‘s celebration challenge! also, I’m going to combine this with the anon who requested some Ransom Drysdale x wife! reader fluff.

word count: 1485, more or less.

warnings: stripping (but NOT in a sexual way) I swear it will make sense when you read it lmao, but I’m not gonna spoil it. this is still general audience.

*please pardon any mistakes! I try to proofread but I’m human. One who makes mistakes*

Mesmerizing snowflakes delicately fell from the night sky, the outside lights making them noticeable. Those little flakes gently fluttered to the ground, joining the rest of the snow that had compiled outfront. As of now, your front yard looked like that from a Hallmark movie.

Being snowed in was one thing, but being snowed in on your first wedding anniversary was another.

Of course, both you and your husband, Ransom, were slightly bummed out that your dinner reservations had to be cancelled, but you both still made it work.

Ten minutes ago, Ransom had phoned the restaurant, giving them the notice. After he hung up the phone, he joined you to snuggle on the couch, the yellow aura of the fireplace reflecting on your figures. Now, you were sitting between his legs, leaning against his broad chest, as the man laid his chin on the top of your head. When it had started snowing about an hour ago, you knew there was no way you were going to leave the house. Sadly, you turned back up the stairs and changed out of your dress and into a pair of sweats and a knitted henley top.

Ransom softly laid his hands over your stomach, interlocking them as he held you even closer to his body.

“What should we do, angel?”

For the past few minutes, you both have been silently brainstorming.

“I know there aren’t many things left in the pantry, but I’m sure we could whip up something.”

You looked down at his hands, and placed your own over them. Ransom unlatched his hands to envelope your colder ones.

“Well, I know we have stuff for spaghetti. How does that sound?”

“Sounds lovely, Ran!”

He paused making you nervous. When you turned expecting an upset expression, you were met with a giddy grin.

“That’s… that’s the first time I’ve been called that.”

First, Ransom stood from the couch, extending his hands to help you up. He smiled sweetly at you, and you brought your hand up to his cheek, a comforting touch.

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve never been called that. No one’s ever called me anything nice before in general.”

He bitterly laughed and a part of you felt a bit sad for him.

“No one? Not even your mother?”

“Babe, this is my mother we are talking about. The nicest thing she has called me is ‘asshole,’ which I take with pride.”

“That’s very true. At least this works in my favor. Now I have a nickname for you, honey!”

Once you were up from the couch, Ransom laid a hand on the small of your back, gently leading you into the kitchen.

One of your favorite activities in the whole wide world, was to cook with Ransom. Surprisingly, he was a pretty good cook, and you both worked wonders in the kitchen.

Currently, Ransom was filling a pot with water, as you gathered the many cans of the various forms of tomato. Sauces, pastes, and actual tomato chunks accounted for the six cans that made home on your side of the stovetop. Together, you and Ransom stood shoulder to shoulder working on your own parts of dinner. Since it was simple to boil the pasta, your husband helped out with the sauce by seasoning the beef.

As you waited for the sauce to simmer, you and Ransom softly swayed to the music in the kitchen. The two of you loved to dance. The feeling of being in each others’ arms was something you both adored.

When the timer sounded, you and Ransom pulled away from each other, having been softly lip locked for what felt like ages. You tended to the food while Ransom grabbed the bowls and poured your glasses of wine.

Ever the gentleman, Ransom pulled out your chair, making you giggle at his chivalry. This was a side of Ransom only you were allowed to see.

You both ate dinner in comfortable silence, occasionally talking, but mainly enjoying this time together. It was agreed that this was much better than sitting in some stuffy restaurant. Moments like the ones you had just created were ones you wouldn't have made at the restaurant.

Dinner was amazing and enjoyable. Your plates were soon empty and it was now time for the cleanup. Together, you and Ransom worked hurriedly and managed to clean the dishes in a timely manner. While Ransom cleaned the pot from the stovetop, he quickly came up with an idea for some more entertainment. It was clear the snow wasn’t gonna melt and you both clearly didn’t want to watch tv for the next few hours.

“Hey (y/n), did you keep any of the board games from when we moved?”

You took a moment to think, laying a hand on your hip.

“Actually, yeah! I kept a few, but I think battleship is the only two player game we have.”

A small pout came onto your lips, but it was washed away at Ransom’s happy smile.

“I’m totally down to play. That is if you are up to losing.”

His typical smirk formed and you leaned towards him to kiss it away. Pulling back slightly, you talked against his plush lips.

“You’re on.”

With Ransom finishing up cleaning, you took out Battship, placing his board on his side of the table as you situated your own. Soon, he came back to set his own ships into place. Just as you were about to begin, he spoke up with a tempting offer.

“Let’s spice things up a bit. Shall we?”

With a slightly drunken smirk, you replied, “What did you have in mind?”

“The person to lose this round strips to their undergarments and stands in the snow for a minute.”

You gasped loudly, reaching across the table to shake his hand while being mindful of the Battleship boards. The alcohol coursing in your veins and his made you two all the more competitive.

If you did lose, that would indeed be the longest minute of your life. The dare might’ve been stupid and childish, but you and Ransom fooled around like that for fun in desperate times as such. It was a perfect way to make your 1st anniversary even more memorable. Stupid things like these make for the fun stories to look back on, ten or fifteen years down the road.

“D3?”

“Nope.”

“A8?”

“Ugh.”

“E5?”

“Ah shit.”

After a shed load of curses, laughter, and a few glasses of wine, the game came to an end and your fates were sealed.

Successfully, you had managed to sink all of your husband’s ships. A prideful smile on your face as the man defeatedly sighed, standing on wobbly legs to give you a hand shake in a sportsmanship manner.

As Ransom stood up, he hurriedly slipped off his clothes starting with the t-shirt he was wearing. The man’s muscular arms stretched above his torso and you still couldn’t believe you managed to catch this man. Believe it or not, but you actually married him because he was such a charmer, not for his looks. They were just a bonus.

Before you knew it, Ransom stood before you in his boxers and shoes, making you giggle. He shot you a sarcastic smile, handing you his tan trench coat for your own use.

Opening the door, you both were immediately met with the rush of cold wind. It made you shiver and you were in the proper attire, it only made you wonder how Ransom felt.

You held your cell phone in hand, timer ticking away as Ransom stood in the never-ending, vast whiteness of the snow. His arms were tucked around his broad chest and his legs were crossed, trying to retain his warmth. You felt a tad bit bad, but then again it was a dare and neither of you would back down from one. Anyway, it was his idea in the first place.

So maybe you both were a *bit* competitive…

Ding!

��Ran! Come in!”

You waved him over from the door. Immediately he ran faster than a child running from their shadow. In a flash he was in the house, standing by the fireplace shivering.

To be fair, you decided to join in. As his back was turned, you stripped to your own undergarments, leaving on his coat to warm yourself. Ransom’s ice cold skin came into contact with your own making you hiss. Surprised by your touch, the man turned around enveloping you into his arms, trying to feel your warmth.

“I felt bad for you, even though it was your idea!”

“Damn straight! You are such a meanie to me, your precious, darling, innocent husband.”

Playfully you slapped his chest, leaning back into his embrace. The two of you stood in front of the fire, until warmed up, then going to pick up your discarded clothes and returning to snuggle on the couch.

There was no better way to end the night than with a sweet kiss.

“Happy Anniversary, Mr. Drysdale.”

“Happy Anniversary, Mrs. Drysdale.”

if you’ve made it this far thank you so much for sticking with the crazy plot. I know it was a little... risqué. Then again, it’s a Ransom fic. Anything is possible.

Taglist: @memissbee @tricereads @buckybarnesthehotshot @bval-1 @tonystankschild @turtoix @kelbabyblue @jakiki94 @calirindo

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eleanorbloom · 3 years

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Bucket List (Bryce x Eleanor)

Disclaimer: Open Heart and most of the characters are owned by Pixelberry, except Eleanor and her family.

Book/Pairing: Open Heart / Bryce Lahela x F! MC (Eleanor Bloom)

Word Count: 2k Warnings/Rating: Fluff, some slight innuendos/ T

Author’s Note: I failed miserably in having this ready on September 26th (in your timezone, of course) but here it goes. This is a submission for @openheartfanfics 1st Anniversary event, about first anniversary/ celebrations, and something I wrote to celebrate you, Dom, for the amazing work you have done running the blog❤ Hope you like it! Love you!!!

Here we have Bryce and Eleanor celebrating their first year of relationship. With this, I'll start a collection of fics where I show Elle& Bryce scratching off their bucket list. Some of these fics I had intended to write them for the epilogue of WYR, but after some consideration, I decided to write them separately as I don't want to extend myself too much with the epilogue (in fact, the epilogue now is a lot simpler than originally because of this, phew lol)

Anywaayyy, I don't know when I'll start posting these other fics, because I want to focus on Moonlight, but I promise I will do it soon 😊

WYR taglist: @utterlyinevitable @curiousconch @romewritingshop @lahellacute @chocopeppermintcake @thegreentwin @choicesficwriterscreations

Bucket List

“Thank you for driving me home, Kyra, I had so much fun today.”

“Me too, darling. Say hi to Bryce for me, okay?”

“I will, goodnight!”

“Night, Ellie.”

Eleanor waves as she sees Kyra driving through the street and turning right. They had spent the afternoon downtown Boston, doing some shopping, visiting the mall, and watching bad movies at the cinema that left them crying with laughter.

It’s a deliciously warm summer night, with a gentle breeze that makes her want to hold Bryce's hand and take a walk with no destination in mind, letting their feet lead the way, even if it’s past midnight.

Maybe she’ll do exactly that. They still had three weeks more of vacation before starting their new year of residency at a new hospital, so they would take any opportunity they had to have fun and make new memories.

With a smile on her face, she enters the building carrying a bunch of bags full of clothes for her and Bryce, and some nice decorations she had found in the Pride Parade fair she had visited with Kyra that afternoon.

When she opens the door of the apartment, the whole room is dark, except for a few candles scattered over the kitchen island and others on the dining table; soft jazz music is playing on the sound system, and an exquisite, salty smell reaches her, making her hungry and thirsty at the same time.

Stunned by the view, she looks around searching for Bryce. Only when he takes a few steps towards her, Eleanor notices he was standing by the kitchen with a single red rose in his hand.

“Welcome home, gorgeous,” he says in a low, husky voice before leaning to brush his lips over hers.

“Hello, love. What’s all this?”

“A surprise for you, on our first anniversary.”

Eleanor beams. She would’ve never guessed Bryce was preparing a surprise for her. He had been acting slightly different, but she attributed it to missing doing surgeries and not having Keiki at home. She had gone to Cincinnati a few days ago to spend part of her summer vacations with Eleanor’s parents, so although they were happy with the empty nest, her absence was notorious.

But the truth was, he had been acting strange because of this. And Kyra had been so adamant about going out today not yesterday or the day before, because of this.

“Baby…” she whispers, touched, feeling how a million butterflies are bating their wings in her stomach.

“Happy first anniversary, babe. I hope this is the first of many.”

Her smile softens a bit, turning into an earnest one, “It will be, I’m sure of that. Happy anniversary, my love.”

Eleanor kisses him this time, letting the bags fall on the floor before curling both arms around his neck, pulling him flush against her body.

After a few moments, they part, looking at each other with utter sweetness.

“So, what is it that you made for me?”

“Uh uh, there are more surprises to disclose, you’ll have to wait”

“Ahh, I’m excited.”

Eleanor claps her hands in delight before Bryce takes one and leads her to the dining table, “First, have a seat, gorgeous. I’ll be right away with you.”

Doing as he says, Eleanor takes a seat while Bryce saunters towards the kitchen and opens the oven. Meanwhile, she gives a closer look at the table before her. White large candles in the middle, small vases with wildflowers next to the glasses of wine, golden napkins over their most fancy china, saved only for important occasions.

After a few moments, Bryce places a steaming plate of lasagna in front of her. Her favorite dish. Well, to this point, it was their favorite dish, because since their first Christmas dinner together, they cook it as much as they could. Now the real challenge was that he cooked it all by himself.

Once Bryce has a seat beside her, he raises his glass and invites Eleanor to clink hers to his, “To us.”

“To us, baby. For the amazing year we have lived together.”

Once they take a sip of the delicious wine, both direct their attention to the dish. The moment Eleanor takes a bite, she cannot help but hum in pleasure.

“Mmmmmh! Oh god, mi amor, this is amazing!”

Bryce follows suit, intrigued by her reaction. He had done his best effort to cook the lasagna alone, but wasn't expecting to rock it at the first try, even with months of group practice.

"Wow, yes, it's pretty good," he sighs while his paladar is having a party with all the rich flavors. "I could've surprised you with a new dish, but I didn't want to risk screwing it up in the process and then having no time to make it up. "

Eleanor chuckles, squeezing his hand over the table, “It's perfect, my love. We both love lasagna, besides we can try any new recipe together any time you want.”

“Heh, you're right.”

“But you didn’t follow my dad’s recipe, right? Because there's something different about it.”

“Uh, I might have made a few changes to upgrade it," he confesses with somewhat playful guilt.

“Oh, so you did take some risks after all,” she teases.

“I hope my experiment passed the test.”

“With flying colors, babe. And it’s delicious! Thank you for doing this for me, for us.”

“It's the least I could do. Much now that I have all the time in the world to arrange something special.”

Both smile tenderly before focusing on the food, a comfortable silence surrounding them as they take their time to taste and enjoy the food, the wine, the company, the love. To realize how much they have come since their first date, the night that began everything. How much they have grown since then, how happy they have been. How the honeymoon phase ever seemed to end.

Once both end their dishes, Bryce stands up to carry the plates and bring in the dessert, chocolate pudding with raspberry sauce.

“Oh my goodness, you spoil me too much, baby. It feels like my birthday, and it's a celebration for the both of us.”

“Your happiness is mine, so I'm not missing anything,” he quips and Eleanor feels like melting.

Not a day goes by without feeling that way about Bryce. The way he looks at her in the morning, how sweet and smitten he looks at her even in her worst, sleepy looks, how he embraces her unexpectedly throughout the day, how he reads her when she’s not feeling well, and how gentle he is when she says she needs some space when things aren’t all sunshine and rainbows.

How every day he makes an effort to be a better man, a better brother, a better boyfriend. And how he pushes her in the same way.

His love is so simple, pure, and selfless, but it's the most precious thing she has, and she tries to cherish it -cherish him- every day.

A little while later, they embark on an innocent but playful game as they both give each other spoonfuls of dessert, only to have reasons to kiss each other in the corner of their lips and chins until the game is soon forgotten and all they could think it's each other and their kisses. Kisses that are sweeter than the dessert itself.

“I also have a surprise for you,” Eleanor moans, parting her lips from his to catch some breath.

“Oh, yeah?” he asks, tantalizing.

"Yes. I… I'll go get it, wait here," she says before standing up and sauntering towards their bedroom. After a few moments, Eleanor returns to the dining room with what seems like a poster paper roll. When Eleanor hands it to Bryce, he inspects the large, cylindrical roll with curiosity.

Once he unrolls it, Bryce finds a big, green poster that at the top says: "100 THINGS TO DO. BUCKET LIST", and below it, tens of squares with different titles at the top of each square: Go on a Safari... Swim in the sea... Fly an airplane... Sketch a Self Portrait...

One hundred things to do.

“For each thing you do, you have to scratch it off, just like lottery scratches.”

"Oh my god, babe," he sighs, amazed, "This is incredible! I love it! Thank you!"

“There’s a catch, though,” she says before Bryce kisses her on the lips.

“What catch?”

“We have to do it together.”

Bryce chuckles, “Oh, babe, I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“And start from scratch, no pun intended.”

“How so?”

“For example, I know you have gone to a concert, skydiving, etc. But we have to do it together to scratch it off.”

"Oooh, I like this. Wow, I love this so much. Yes. One hundred adventures with you? Hell yeah!"

“Yes, but…”

“Another catch?”

“There’s just one that you should scratch off right away.”

“Which one?”

With a sheepish smile, Eleanor points to a square in the second row that says “Fall in love”

“Oh, and why is that?”

“Because you already are…” She replies with obviousness.

“Don’t you know you can fall in love multiple times with the same person? And in very different ways? In fact, I’ve fallen for you again just because you are unequivocally sure I’m in love with you.”

“Aww, babe.”

“But deal, let’s scratch this off now.”

Smiling, Eleanor takes her wallet out of her purse and hands a cent to Bryce, who scratches off the square. After a few movements of his hand, a heart appears under it.

“First one on the list done!” he announces.

“Now, here comes part two of the surprise.”

“Oh, and this was just the first part of the surprise?”

"Yes," she says excitedly, without catching any breath, "I've made all the arrangements to go on a trip to the west, with final destination Cincinnati. We'll spend a couple of days in New York, then we'll go north to visit Niagara Falls, after that we'll camp in Lake Erie, and then we'll go to Cincy, where we can stay there or continue our trip -with or without my parents, with or without Keiki-. I'm sure we'll scratch off a lot of squares on our way there."

Bryce stares at her agape for a few seconds, evidently astonished with what she has just disclosed.

“I know you’re brilliant, hell, you were the best medical intern last year, the youngest fellow member of the diagnostic team led by Ethan Freaking Ramsey, but you never cease to amaze me by how brilliant you are.”

"Oh, I think this has nothing to do with brilliance, but with knowing what my boyfriend likes."

"To me, you're brilliant anyway. This is the most brilliant idea ever, gosh, babe I'm, uh, fuck, I'm crazy about you."

"Oh!"

Bryce peppers her with kisses, happy and excited as the goldie he is.

“This is the best anniversary gift ever, babe! I can’t wait for our trip and start scratching ff our bucket list.”

"We can start right away if you want. There's a square that says "Stay up until sunrise."

“Oh? What do you have in mind?” he asks with a sultry voice, roaming a hand over her hips.

“Bryce! We’re talking about adventures, and fucking all night it’s not precisely an adventure.”

"To me, it is, especially depending on where you're doing it," he winks.

Eleanor cackles, "Okay, you're right, maybe we can have public sex in the cards, but for some other time. Right now, I'm thinking about taking a walk around the city and letting the adventure find us, or just keep walking until we reach the beach and we can see the sunrise from there."

Bryce shakes his head, laughing, "You see? You're brilliant, brilliant, babe!"

After peppering her with some more kisses, Bryce stands up and offers his hand to Eleanor, who takes it instantly.

“Let’s go and let the adventure find us, then.”

“Let’s go, my love.”

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Happy Anniversary

A/N: Hey everyone! This is part 1 of a 4 part story about Katniss and Peeta celebrating their anniversaries. Just some Everlark cuteness for you guys :) Rated M. As soon as I have an account on AO3 I’ll be posting this there too, as well as TMAC. You can also read it on ff.net, click here

A thousand times thanks to @jhsgf82 for beta’ing this. <3

Enjoy!

1st anniversary

I walk out of the jewelry store, bag in hand. It’s our first anniversary tomorrow, and I want it to be perfect. Katniss Everdeen has been my girlfriend for a year. A whole year. I still can’t believe it. She’s made me the happiest I’ve ever been.

I’ve planned a romantic dinner‒home-cooked–and then I’m going to give her the present. I thought about it for so long. Katniss doesn’t like big, showy jewelry, so I bought a delicate silver necklace with a beautiful pearl on it. The color of the pearl and the necklace remind me of her sparkling silver orbs. I hope she’ll like it.

Later, as I’m setting the table, there’s a knock on the door. I check the stove quickly before opening it. I’m greeted by my beautiful girlfriend. She’s truly enchanting, wearing a clingy dress in my favorite color with black fuck me heels. Her hair is flowing down her back, her soft lips glossy and so kissable. Her silver eyes lock on mine, and we stand there staring at each other. I can already feel the blood rushing south; I shake my head slightly and break the silence first. “You look absolutely stunning,” I breathe out. She smiles shyly and tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. I’ve told her so many times how pretty she is, but she still gets shy every time; it’s quite adorable.

“You look pretty good yourself, Mellark,” she says, her voice husky but smooth. I glance down at my navy slacks and fitted gray polo; I know she likes polos on me and the effect they have on her. That’s exactly why I wore it. When I realize we’re still standing in the doorway, I quickly step aside to let her in. She walks past me, and I shut the door behind her.

Katniss inhales deeply and sighs in pleasure, “Do I smell lamb stew?” she asks.

“Yes, your favorite,” I say, smiling. I used her father’s recipe, to make her all-time favorite. “And carrot cake for dessert.”

“It smells amazing. Thank you, Peeta.” She tugs on my hand and pulls me towards her. I close the distance between us, wrapping my arms around her waist. She smiles at me so sweetly my heart stutters in my chest. I am so hopelessly in love with her. I have been since the first time I heard her sing all those years ago at school, and now that we’ve been together for a year, I’m only loving her more, if that’s even possible. She cups my cheek with her small hand and draws me in for a kiss. Our lips meet hungrily, moving against each other like so many times before. I could never grow tired of kissing her, though. Her other hand slides to the nape of my neck and toys with my hair, and I tighten my arms around her in response. We get lost in each other for who knows how long, finally breaking apart we’re both breathing heavily.

“As much as I love kissing you, I really have to check on the food,” I murmur against her lips.

“Okay,” Katniss responds. She steals two more kisses before releasing my neck.

I head into the kitchen, and Katniss follows. When she sees the dinner table lined with candles and flowers, she gasps. “It’s beautiful, Peeta.”

“Take a seat, milady,” I say, smiling and pulling a chair out for her.

“When did you do all this?” asks Katniss in awe.

“Oh, I got off work early today,” The stew is done and the hearty raisin and nut bread, too. I fill two bowls, cut the bread, and put them on a plate. I take them back to the table, “Here you go.” I hand Katniss hers.

“It smells delicious, thank you.” Katniss smiles broadly. I sit down across from her and smile back at her. Her gray eyes glitter in the candlelight. She’s so incredibly beautiful, and I tell her so again. She blushes and reaches for my hand across the table. “I love you,” she says.

I know she loves me, but she doesn’t say it often. She’s more an action kind of girl, so when she says it, my heart grows ten sizes bigger in my chest. I kiss her hand. “I love you, too. So much.” She squeezes my hand, and her smile grows a little wider.

After an amazing dinner, Katniss stands up and walks towards me. “Thank you, love. It was absolutely amazing.”

I smile at the term of endearment that left her lips. Katniss is not a touchy-feely person in public, but when we’re alone, she shows a side that would surprise people. I’m definitely not complaining. “My pleasure, babe.”

She climbs in my lap and straddles me, so we’re face to face. Then she rests her forehead against mine. “I have a present for you,” she whispers. We’re so close that her warm breath skates across my lips, sending a shiver through me.

I kiss her but pull back before things go too far and I forget what I wanted to say. “I got you something, too.”

“More? But you already cooked this amazing dinner.”

I grin and lean forward, my mouth grazing her ear, “Yes. Because I love you, Katniss. And I’m so thankful for you; you make me so happy.” I whisper the words, then bite her earlobe lightly. I feel her shiver, and she releases a trembling breath.

Katniss pulls my face to hers again and kisses me, hard. “I love you, too, Peeta. I’ve never been happier.” At that, I press my lips to hers as insistently as she did two seconds ago. Her curiosity gets the best of her, though, and she pulls back a little and says, “So, about that present.”

I chuckle but reach behind me to grab the blue velvet box. “Happy anniversary, Katniss,” I say, handing it to her.

She opens the box, gasps, and places a hand over her mouth. She snaps her head back up at me. “Oh my god, Peeta. It’s beautiful.”

I smile shyly at her, suddenly a little nervous. “Do you like it?”

She smiles widely, tears forming in her eyes. “I love it.” She kisses me then, not hard like she did earlier, but soft and tender. I can taste the love on her lips. When I feel her tongue at the seam of my lips, I eagerly open my mouth for her. After several minutes of this I pull back slightly. “How about my present?” I’ve grown curious, too.

Katniss looks at me with hooded eyes, cheeks flushed, and swollen lips, God, she’s sexy. Without answering, she stands up from my lap and takes a few steps backwards. “Where are you go-?” She cuts me off before I finish my sentence.

“It’s not much compared to that gorgeous necklace, but I hope you still like it,” she says, in a voice huskier than normal -her voice always gets huskier when she’s turned on. I look at her expectantly, I’m getting curiouser by the second. Katniss reaches behind her, and then I hear the sound of a zipper. Her dress drops to her feet, and she’s left in only a black lace bra and tiny, matching panties. I’m completely speechless, my eyes rove over her body. She’s so insanely beautiful. I’ve seen Katniss naked many times; I know every curve, dip, and stretch mark on her body, but every fucking time, it feels like the first. And those panties... Yep, blood is definitely no longer circulating to my head. I see her fiddling at my intense gaze, “Say something.” It’s barely a whisper, but I hear it.

Quickly, I go to her. “You, Katniss Everdeen are so incredibly beautiful. You have no idea the effect you have, do you?” My voice is thick with desire.

I stop walking when I’m only inches away from her. “Most of the time I don’t know, but now…” She glances down at the bulge in my pants, “…I think I do know.”

I cradle her face in my hands and crush my mouth against hers. Katniss opens her mouth eagerly and meets my tongue with hers. I pick her up bridal style, and she winds her arms around my neck, those sexy heels still on. Never breaking the kiss, I carry her to my bedroom.

Click here to see the necklace :)

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