#his other sisters: no photos. his mom: no photos. his cousin: no photos

[sugar-omi]

I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS DAY N ITS FINALLY HERE WOOOO!!! i'm so insane abt this idea that you can prbly expect more of it...

DAY EIGHT — NEIGHBORS-WITH-BENEFITS

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, gn + bottom reader, between step 3-4?, outdoor/beach sex, multiple choice dialogue, use of toys, bonus funny bit at the end <333

synopsis : you and cove don't get along like your parents hoped. at least.. not as friends.

you and cove can be around each other when hanging out with your friends or family, and exchange the occasional neighborly wave. but other than that, you can't stand each other.

but somehow you end up like this, time and time again.

with both of you exchanging horny gazes from across the room, suggestive or obscene gestures (sucking that popsicle so lewdly rewarded you, well cove actually, the best throat fucking of your life.)

or sneaking out to the others room because one of you sent a text to open the window or a nude...

and before you can think twice, cove is pushing you up against the nearest surface and kissing you breathless…

even though you can't stand how selfish he is half the time, and how he doesn't think things through and says and does whatever he wants… well you must not hate it that much since you've nearly ripped his shirt in half trying to get him naked.

or like that time you begrudgingly went with him to his mom's house to pick up his things, and fucked him in the car behind the gas station.

yeah, you definitely don't like him. you just.. like him sometimes. although sometimes, seems to be more like most of the time.. all the time…

but that's tomorrow y/n's problem. right now you're trying to keep your composure in front of all these people.

cove comes up behind you, pretending to grab some snacks from the table. but in actuality, he's whispering in your ear, his hand hot on your hip.

"follow me in 5 minutes…"

you tense, feeling a rush of adrenaline run through you. you nod, trying not to spill your drink.

then he disappears, fading into the crowd.

fuck, this man has ruined you.

that was the longest 5 minutes of your life, and you almost missed cove disappearing behind the lifeguard shed.

finally breaking free from your sister and cousin trying to keep you on the dance floor, you rush up the beach and try to find cove.

it's a bit hard since it's so dark out here, and you have to stop yourself from shouting when someone yanks you into a dark corner.

"shh, it's just me.." cove whispers.

you go to scold him for scaring you, but he pushes you up against the side of the building, his hips grinding into yours.

your head spins, you can feel his bulge through his shorts and his lips slot with yours, his tongue taking control of your mouth.

resigning that you can't tell him off, you bite his tongue, making him hiss and pull away.

"ow- what was that f-" cove's compliant is interrupted by your lips on his neck, your hands moving from his shoulders to grab his butt.

he groans, panting as you pull down his collar to leave more marks. "shit… don't.. leave marks…" he gasps out, his hands trembling on your shoulders.

you pull off his neck, a nice red hickey blooming on his collarbone. "why? y'know you left marks on me last time."

you got the most embarrassing talk of your life when your mom's saw the hickey under your jaw. keeping the secret of who left it didn't help either…

cove gasps, his breath shaking. "i-i told you i was sorry…"

you roll your eyes, tugging his tank top off. you don't know why he was wearing it anyway, you're at a beach party and cove never covers up, no matter how cold he is.

"shut up and fuck me before someone comes looking for us."

cove doesn't say anything, tugging down your shorts and underwear.

"fuck.. you actually wore it." cove says in disbelief, his fingers brushing against the vibrator inside you that he asked you to wear so he could control it, since you barred sex after the hickey scandal.

"well duh, didn't you get my text?" you ask, referring to the photo you sent him.

cove flushes, thinking. ".. i didn't charge my phone."

you roll your eyes, "you're so spacey. stop gaping, you asked for it so take it out and fuck me, holden."

cove grits his teeth, your eyes zeroing in on the veins in his hand and forearm.

he's too sexy for his own good…

cove's lips are on you before you can come back to reality, the kiss is messy and wet, your moans muffled by his eager lips.

begrudgingly, he breaks up the kiss and flips you around, falling to his knees and spreading your cheeks to get a full view of your hole, pulling out the vibe.

he can't help himself from leaning forward and licking at your hole, unable to resist how it clenched around nothing.

"ahh.." you breath out, pushing your ass back on cove's face.

fuck, as much as you'd love him to eat you out / rim you, you don't have time.

"hu-ohhh fuck.." his tongue dips into your hole, trying to scoop out your insides with his tongue. "hurry.. up!" you bark.

cove detaches himself from your sex, taking a condom from his pants pocket and hurrying to unbutton his shorts and rolling it over his dick.

he hisses, biting his lip.

he tried to get off by himself since you still sent him the occasional nude or dirty text. he even looked back at some of his favorite photos of you… but it's just not the same now that he's had you under him.

cove lines himself with your entrance, sinking easily into your wet insides.

you slap a hand over your mouth, muffins the loud moan about to burst from your throat.

cove's cock hits the deepest spot inside you, the vein on the underside of his dick pulsing and rubbing against a tender spot inside you.

your eyes roll back, and you close them, panting I to your hand.

even though you tried to get off by yourself. it wasn't the same as cove's dick. your fingers just didn't feel the same and the couple of toys you had hidden in your room aren't the same as his dick or when he controls your vibe…

cove's head rests between your shoulder blades, panting as he tries to wait for you to adjust.

you're so tight and warm around him, and he can't tell if it's because you haven't done it in awhile or because he missed this.

you lick your lips, swallowing. "move… c'mon.."

cove laughs breathily, strained if anything. "you're desperate…"

you bark at him, "you're the one who put it in in one thrust!"

cove doesn't say anything, holding your hips and removing his sweaty forehead from your back to watch his dick pull out your clingy hole, enjoying the way your hole wraps around him so nicely, almost not wanting to let go.

"yeah yeah…" he says dismissively, ignoring anymore bickering you're trying to start.

"hey, are you listeni-nnng!" your question turns into a moan. cove's tip slamming right against your g-spot.

cove huffs through his nose. the sound of skin against skin is too loud, someone would definitely try and find what's making that sound..

he wraps his arms around your waist, his lips against your shoulder, planting light kisses and nips but not leaving marks.

you gasp, sucking in air.

cove's thrust are more like a dog humping your leg, and as much as you want to make fun of him for being a horny bastard, you can't deny that you love how deep he is, and how he's never too far away.

"whaa- what are you…" you can't even finish the words out. his tip grinding against your willing insides and his hand coming around to stroke your dick / clit has you breathless.

"someone will hear.. just shhh." cove shushes you, tilting your head to face him, capturing your moans in a kiss, pushing them down with his tongue.

you feel irritated by the pressure building in your stomach. damn cove and damn him for making you be able to finish so quickly from doing half of nothing.

"are you..?" cove mutters, not straying too far from your lips.

you hum, trying to nod.

"me too…" and it's your turn to laugh. cove glares at you, a playful grin on his face and narrowed eyes. "what's so funny, huh?"

you press your lips together to stop from moaning, cove's hips grinding into yours. "cause- you're.. you're such a minute man…"

cove pulls you against his chest, your nails scraping down the side of the building. "me? i'm bot the one who came just from putting it in."

you bristle, "that's! that's because you were, ahh-"

cove mocks you, fake stuttering and he has a wicked smirk on his stupid face. "what? i finger blasted you and ate you out so good you came just from the tip? it was that good, huh."

you're so irritated by that damn smile on his face and his smug voice, but you can't deny it.

your parents went on a day trip and with your sister off at college, and cove's dad at the shop… it was too perfect to not have cove over.

and yeah, maybe you think about that day a lot but what does he know?

you go to bite back, you don't even know what you could say since he already exposed and roasted you with one comment.

but that dies on your tongue before the words can even come to you, cove's pace on your sex picking up, wanting you to finish first.

"that's it… just cum for me." cove groans, babbling a bit since you're not listening, one of your hands holding his scared forearm for support, your fingers and hole quivering as you near your end.

you hiss out his name, your legs shaking and if it wasn't for cove holding you up, you would fall into the sand.

cove groans, finishing soon after you, his fingers holding onto your waist tightly.

you both enjoy the afterglow for a bit before cove removes himself from your sweaty body, carefully pulling himself out from your hole.

cove kindly helps you get dressed, pulling your bottoms up your quivering legs.

but not before stuffing your vibrator back inside you and giving your butt a couple nice smacks with his fingers.

you scold him but he just laughs, stealing a kiss before he starts to part. "want me to drive you home?"

your eyes switch between his lips and his eyes before you shake your head. "gotta get back to liz an-"

"there you are!"

you both startle, whipping around to see your cousin running towards you, her and liz locked arm and arm. derek trails behind them, chatting animatedly with terri.

they're giggling, a bit tipsy. well, maybe more than a bit…

"what're you doing here?" lee asks in a sing-song voice, almost knowing. but you roll your eyes, she's more drunk than anything.

"nothing. cove was just wondering if i needed help pulling you off that poor guy you were latched onto earlier." you smirk, joking with your cousin.

"hey! jokes on you, i got his number!" lee announces triumphantly.

terri throws her arm around you and cove, startling you both again. "hey! let's stop and get burgers- liz's treat!"

"hey, why do i have to pay?"

terri laughs, dragging you and cove to the car with her hands locked with yours and cove's, swinging together. "cause you're the oldest, duh!"

cove goes to the kitchen, rubbing his hair with a towel.

he mindlessly floats about the kitchen, snagging a bit of everything his dad made.

he's humming happily, pouring a nice glass of juice in his favorite glass and turns with his winnings in hand.

"mm- oh!" cove startles, almost dropping his plate.

his dad was standing behind him, a stern look on his face and arms tightly folded. cove doesn't miss his fingers flexing and gripping his bicep.

"uh.. dad?"

"cove. what are those marks on your back." it's not a question, per say.. he knows what they are. he's just seeing if cove knows.

he swallows, cursing his carelessness that costed you get revenge.

"um.. dad, wait. i- i can explain?" cove shrugs, his lip curling up awkwardly. there is no explaining this away…

before either of them can say something, cove's phone beeps from its place on the counter, finally charged up.

both of them look at the phone and cove gulps, instinctively looking at his dad for his reaction…

Y/N: yesterday 6:37pm *see attachment* find me beforehand for the remote 💋

Y/N: today 1:49am *see attachment* i guess you can have your privileges back. cya soon holden;)

oh yeah.. you're both fucked.

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[totalswag]

family time charleston — DREW STARKEY

authors note dad!drew content is BACCCKK!!! after seeing all the photos with drew with his family in charleston, it gave me this cute dad!drew idea. i hope you lovies enjoy this. i tried my best on this to fit everyone in this and tried to get dad!drew moments too.

summary walking around charleston with family enjoying the sunny day.

warnings just a whole lotta cuteness for y'all

It was a pleasant day in Charleston. The sun was out, and the breeze felt amazing on your skin. A perfect day to wear a dress or tank top with shorts. Summer is right around the corner and weather is getting warmer.

Tatum and you are dressed in matching blue jean overalls. She has her hair in two pigtails with her hair curled. Drew and Leo were wearing matching white shirts. Leo is three months old and wearing his white onesie.

Drew’s mom, Jodi, younger sister Mackayla and her eight month old daughter, Liliana, came down to visit for a few days. It’s been amazing having them with you guys.

The plan for the day is to eat lunch, wander around town, buy a few things, visit the flea market, and have dessert before heading home.

You were in downtown Charleston having lunch together. The check was taken by the waitress two minutes ago. In the meantime, conversations were made. Tatum was playing peek-a-boo with Liliana, sitting on Mackayla's lap. Leo was nestled in Jodi's arms.

Sitting underneath the shade felt great, the breeze hitting your skin just right.

“Leo is starting look so much like Drew” Jodi softly speaks, "He also has your eyes, Y/N." Just the ideal mix between you both."

You and Drew take a quick glance at each other smiling. He places his hand on your thigh, giving it a soft pat.

You've taken Leo out in public a few times in the three months since his birth. If you're going out alone with Tatum and Leo, make sure to cover Leo with a thin blanket in case someone takes a picture.

After lunch, you guys decided to walk around and look through shops around town. There were plenty of things open and a flea market down the road too.

"Daddy, I want to go into this store," Tatum says, pointing to the store across the street that has a number of toys on display. 

Drew looks around as he kneels down to face Tatum's vision: "Over there? "Of course, princess," Tatum exclaims, taking his hand.

"Drew becoming a father happened at the right time in his life," Mackayla exclaimed, grasping Liliana's tiny hands and enjoying her older brother's interaction with her niece.

"Completely agree and he's so good with his little babies" Jodi smiled with her hand over her heart.

Tatum gazed around the store, hoping she'd want something to take home. She looked about and didn't see anything that drew her interest.

"What is it you want princess?" Drew asked following behind Tatum.

"I want Olaf" throwing her hands in the air with frustration. Drew quickly stopped her before she got overwhelmed.

Kneeling on one knee, both arms wrapped around her arms, "Please listen to me carefully. Take deep breaths for Daddy and convince yourself you are calm and comfortable," demonstrating how Tatum can calm herself down.

Tatum has recently expressed interest in an Olaf toy or anything Olaf-related. She just adores Olaf. You and Drew have taught her to take deep breaths and talk herself down when she is feeling overwhelmed since she started to express emotions.

Drew is so good with Tatum. Always has been since she was born.

The rest of you went around the store finding Olaf. You found a stuffed Olaf in the corner of the Disney section. Tatum jumped with joy when she held him in her arms.

Leo's small feet began kicking against the thin covering blanket, signaling that he wanted it down. Jodi takes notice and pulls the blanket down to Leo, who smiles as his grandmother peeks through.

Liliana looked over in Leo's direction, and the two cousins made eye contact before smiling. Fortunately, you were capturing the brief moment between the two.

They've noticed each other a few times now and seeing them interact with each other warms everyone's heart. Wish they didn't have to grow up so fast.

"Can you say to your cousin Liliana?" Mackayla cooed as she pointed to Leo, who was kicking his feet and wiggling his arms with delight.

Having two babies now is definitely a blessing. The babies are the center of attention on every family outing. It's also fantastic that they are so close in age because it allows them to grow up together.

Leo had his back against Drew's, his pacifier in his mouth, and was toying with Drew's gold ring on his finger. You took out your phone from your pocket and took a couple photos to share later on your story.

"You like playing with my ring huh?" Drew chuckled gleefully, hopping up and down, making Leo laugh with his movements.

Tatum walked over to see what the chatter was all about. She skipped over, pausing in front of Drew. She raises her hand to Leo, "I want to see brother, Daddy," with begging eyes.

"Hi baby Leo" Tatum squints her noise, dragging the o.

Leo smiles at his big sister through his pacifier, which slides out of his mouth and lands on Tatum's palm. She hands it to you before focusing on her brother.

Their bond grows stronger every day. Tatum wants to be close Leo all the time. She treats him with so much affection. She's been a wonderful big sister.

"Tatum can you stand infront of the flowers with mommy for me?" You asked her, indicating where you wanted her to stand. Before she got distracted by Leo, she wanted to look at the flowers.

Tatum posed for the camera. Drew's mother also came over to take a few pictures with her. Everyone ended up getting pictures with Tatum.

"How about we sit outside while we eat our ice cream?" Jodi suggested to Tatum, pointing to the outdoor tables in the shade.

"Yes!"

You guys finished going to the flee market. You spent the day walking around Charleston going into shops, grabbing fruit, etc. It was getting closer to the end of the day and time to head back home. To end the day off, ice cream.

A few hours ago, you ran into a couple fans who had the cutest puppy. Drew took a few photos with the dog and fans.

Tatum sits on Jodi's lap while they share their ice cream. Mackayla ordered mint chocolate chip, while Drew and you shared a banana split.

Music was playing through the speakers from the post lights. Sun was starting to set, the sky looked beautiful with a hint of pink and orange. Tatum started humming to the music, dancing on her grandmas lap.

You turn your head to the side, a group of girls are walking over talking, they look like fans of Drew's. One of them takes a double take before realizing Drew is a few feet from them.

Drew had Leo on his lap and stuck his finger in the vanilla ice cream, allowing Leo to taste it. Leo bites the ice cream and makes a face that makes Drew giggle.

"Hi, sorry to bother you guys, we were wondering if you would like to take a couple pictures?" The young girl questioned with hesitancy in her voice, as if she didn't want to interrupt.

"You aren't bothering us," Drew assures the group of girls, "we can definitely take pictures," as he places Leo in your hands. You give him a delicate kiss on the forehead before placing him on your lap. 

After taking the pictures, the girls say hello to the rest of you sitting down. Tatum scoots off her grandmas lap, walking over to the group of girls, "My name is Tatum and this is my baby brother, Leo"

The girls let out an awe.

He's so adorable

He has so much hair

The cutest baby ever

All the compliments given to Leo made him smile when he saw how the girls reacted seeing him.

The girls eventually said their goodbyes and went on with their day. They were exceedingly respectful and made no one feel uncomfortable. interacted with everyone.

"You are so good with your fans, I love it baby" you tell Drew, wrapping your arm around him, kissing his cheek.

"I love you" he responds.

"I love you more," you remark, nudging his side.

When you guys arrived home, Tatum, Leo, and Liliana were knocked out in their carseats. Making sure to not wake them up was a must because they immediately knocked out when they mad it to their carseats.

Tatum groaned slightly as Drew carefully unbuckled her from her carseat; she had been pulled out by arms. "It's okay, princess, daddy's got you," Drew whispers to her as he hugs her, arms around his neck and legs wrapped around his waist. He kisses the side of her head before closing the car door.

Today was spent with family and enjoying each other's company. The times you get to spend together, you cherish every moment. Going around Charleston was definitely a good idea.

You and Mackayla set up the fire pit on the terrace while Drew and his mother bathed the kids inside. 

After the kids had freshened up, you all returned to the cushion seats. Leo fell asleep on Drew's chest, Tatum dozed off on your lap with her blanket wrapped around her, and Liliana slept soundly in Jodi's arms.

You adults had conversations with multiple topics coming up. Drew spoke about filming season four and going to Maraco with the cast.

Today was a great day.

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Are You Alone? | Benny Miller One-Shot

Pairing: Benny Miller x Female Reader

Word Count: 3.4k | AO3 Link

Benny Miller Masterlist

Summary: You take a girls’ trip and Benny misses you.

Warning: Think of this as a combo platter - you get a little fluff, a little angst, and a little smut. Benny Miller comes with his own warning. This is an established relationship and these two like their terms of endearment. There is a brief mention of a parent's illness. Mutual masturbation. Sexting. Body insecurity. There are also some Spanish phrases thrown in. If you have any questions let me know!

Header images are to set a vibe.

A/N: Although this is part of the “Are You On Mute” series (Part 1 and Part 2), this can be read as a standalone. I should be writing other things but Garrett Hedlund posted a bunch of photos on Instagram this week and well…this is what happened. 

“Oops, look what you stepped under,” Benny grinned, his arm behind his back so you knew he was up to something.

You furrowed your brows together, “Bun. What are you up to?”

With a swift move, he swung his arm up and over your head suspending a sprig of mistletoe inches above your forehead. This was your first holiday season as a married couple and he was fully in the spirit. He’d gone a bit overboard buying decorations for the house, including an elaborate light display for the outside complete with a synced musical accompaniment. 

“You gotta kiss me, sweetheart, it’s the rule,” his eyes trailed up to look at the mistletoe before cocking his head to the side and grinning.

You playfully rolled your eyes and pressed up on your tiptoes to give him a kiss, which of course he deepened immediately. He wrapped his arms around your waist, bringing you closer to him. 

“I have to finish packing,” you said as you reluctantly pulled away from him. 

“You sure I can’t come with?” Benny exaggeratedly pushed out his lower lip, his blue eyes working overtime to aid in his pout.

“Baby, c'mon don't do that,” you rested your hands on his chest, playing with the pendant hanging from his silver chain. “We haven't had a girl's weekend in forever. Mom's feeling so good this year and my tias and cousins are coming in too. Besides, you know my sister could use the break from the kids,” you chuckled.

“I'm still going to miss you,” he murmured looking down, running his hands up and down your sides.

“I'll be back before you know it, Bun, and then we can do all the fun Christmas stuff you want. I'm sure you and the guys will figure out something fun to do while we're gone.”

Benny had a whole list of fun events around town and beyond that he wanted to go to with you; he was trying to make up for last year which was a bit of a blur. Between medical appointments for your mom and hospital visits, it wasn’t a festive and fun time. Instead, it was a time filled with stress and worry. Luckily you had your sister, her family, and Benny, of course.

One thing your mom loved to do to pass the time while she was in the hospital was talk about all of the trips she wanted to take. She kept coming back to New York City around the holidays. Seeing the tree at Rockefeller Center, going ice skating, and attending a Broadway show were among some of the things she had long dreamed of doing ever since she was a little girl. 

At first, you placated her and listened to her dreams. You didn’t want to promise her anything. Frankly, you didn’t want to give yourself the hope that you’d be able to take the trip with her after all. But as the months passed, she started responding to the treatments and getting stronger. When Benny would come to visit, she’d his ear off about all of the places she wanted to go and how she wanted to be well enough to attend your wedding. 

Your wedding day was an emotional day for so many reasons. Seeing your mom well and having fun, smiling, and dancing with your husband made it a memory you know will live on with you for the rest of your life. As if it couldn’t get any better, during the reception, Benny surprised her with the trip of her dreams. He planned the whole thing without you knowing, getting help from Santiago and Frankie’s girlfriend among others. 

Now the time had come to go on this amazing trip and he was moping around, following you around the house like a lost puppy. 

“I need you to make sure it looks like Christmas threw up in this house by the time I’m back ok?” You stroke his cheek and he presses his face into your hand and kisses your palm.

“Ok boss lady, I got my orders,” he winked.

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Benny: I haven’t gotten a photo in a while 😞

You smirked at your phone. With the finishing touches of your outfit done, you move to the full-length mirror of your hotel room to try and figure out a pose. You held the phone at different angles, trying to see what would be the most flattering angle.

“Oh my god, do you just want me to take it for you?” Your sister chimed in. You thought she was still getting ready, but instead, she had been silently watching you from the corner of her bed.

“Ugh no, I … I think this one is fine.”

“Oh stop it. You look hot and he’s going to lose his mind.”

You were dressed in a white turtleneck dress, a long brown coat with brown knee-high boots complete with some jewelry Benny had gotten you. Taking a deep breath, you decide to just pick a photo and hit send. Nearly instantly you get a response.

Benny: Ok hot mama! 🥵

Benny: What are you ladies getting up to tonight?

You: Thank you 😘 we’re going to dinner and we’ll see where the night takes us

Benny: Ooo, you girls gettin wild?

You: 🙄 how wild can I get with my mom and tias?

Benny: You really want me to answer that? How drunk were you at our wedding?

You: Fair. Idk, Mari will probably find something for us to do after, it’s our last night so we’ll see

You: What are you boys getting up to?

Benny: Hanging out, the weather is so nice. We have that fire pit Will wants to try so we’ll hang out, watch the game. 

Benny: May have some cigars. 😏

You instantly press your thighs together and bite your lip. Ever since one particular guy’s night, cigars bring up a very distinct visual for you.

You: Well, seems like you boys will have fun. I miss you.

Benny: I miss you so much too. I want more pictures of my hot wife tonight 😉

“C’mon, Mari is downstairs and mom just said they’re headed down.” Your sister snapped you out of your bubble and you both rushed to get downstairs.

Dinner was pleasant, you all splurged on an expensive place reasoning that there was a lot to celebrate. As the meal wound down and the wine bottles were drained, everyone started talking about how to keep the party going. Your cousin Mari was tasked with looking up nearby swanky bars and lounges; she had a knack for always finding the trendiest places thanks to her incessant use of TikTok. 

“Ooo I found a spot!” She turned her phone to you and your sister, who leaned over you to see the video.

“Fun! Looks like a good spot. Mom! You good with keeping it going?” Your sister called across the table to your mother.

“Claro mija! Vamos!”

__________________

Benny walked into the kitchen. He offered to grab more beers, figuring it would be a good opportunity to sneak away and text in peace. 

“You miss her don’t you?” Benny turned around to see his brother-in-law leaning in the doorframe of the kitchen. 

Benny nodded, “Yeah. I’m glad they’re having fun. They deserve it.”

“It’s ok to miss her Ben. I miss my wife too,” he smiled, walking over to pat Benny’s shoulder. “It looks amazing in here, she’s going to love it,” he said looking around at all of the decorations Benny has put up with the guys’ help today.

“Thanks, man.”

“C’mon, everyone’s waiting outside.”

Benny grabbed a couple of six-packs from the refrigerator and followed his newest brother outside. They walked up just in time. Santiago was passing out cigars as Frankie fussed with the TV to get the game on. Benny leaned back in his Adirondack chair, resting his head on the back of the chair when an idea popped into his head.

______________________

Your phone buzzed in your clutch but before you could grab it your sister shoves her phone in your face. “Mira! The boys are lookin' good tonight!” She showed the phone off to the group of ladies who all whistled in agreement.

She wasn’t wrong. Your brother-in-law snapped a selfie with Benny and the rest of the boys in the background. Benny threw up an ironic peace sign which made you laugh. But damn, did he look good. 

He had on a black T-shirt underneath an open blue and white flannel shirt, the glimmer of his chain visible underneath his shirt. Of course, he wore his trusty baseball cap, backward. It looked like he hadn’t shaved since you left and you bite your lip remembering how it feels when he’s between your legs.

Remembering that you too received a text, you unlock your phone and see a message from Benny.

Benny: You girls having fun?

You: Yea! We made it to this bar that’s been super fun! Mom is having a blast.

You: OMG you know that actor you like from Cliff Beasts? He’s in the booth next to us!

Benny: No shit! 

You: Yea! He’s soooo nice. Once he found out we were celebrating mom he bought us a couple of bottles and danced with her too lol

Benny: That all he did?

You: He’s here with his girlfriend who is super sweet by the way.

You: I miss youuuuu

A few minutes late, your phone buzzes again. When you open up your messages, you see a photo of Benny, leaning back in his chair with a cigar in his teeth, his other hand resting on his hat. The smolder he’s giving sends an electric pulse straight to your core. The man is a menace.

“Ay, papi chulo!” 

You’d been staring at the photo for so long, that you hadn’t realized that your tias were looking over your shoulder at your phone. 

“Mijita, Benny es guapisimo!”

“Lo se. He’s pretty handsome, isn’t he? If you excuse me, chismosas,” you winked and moved to sit on another couch away from prying eyes. Everyone gave you a hard time but you smiled and took the good-natured teasing.

You: You’re lookin’ good babe! 😍 Ugh I miss you so much. I wish you were here.

Benny: I miss you too. I feel like you owe me a photo now too.

You: I sent you one earlier silly.

Benny: Yeah, but I want to see what you look like right now.

You snap a quick silly selfie - duck lips while winking.

Benny: How’d I get so lucky?

You: Babe, the guys are going to give you a hard time if you keep talking with me.

Benny: Nah, they’re too wrapped up in the game to care about what I’m doing.

Benny: I think you should send me another picture…but not of your face 😜

Rolling your eyes, you propped your elbow on the couch holding your head there to think. 

“I’m gonna go pee,” you announced to the group, who waved at you in acknowledgment as they went back to laughing and telling stories.

On the walk to the bathroom, you debated what you wanted to do. Before anything, you needed to make sure Benny’s phone wasn’t out in the open. 

You: Are you alone? Can anyone see your phone right now?

______________________

Benny sat up straight in his chair upon receiving the latest text. He knew he was a bit bold in his ask, not wanting to take you away from your time with your family, but he also wanted to be a bit greedy. 

He cleared his throat, “Anyone need a refill? I’m gonna go inside.” He didn’t wait to hear anyone’s response, already making his way back inside, missing the smirks his brother-in-law and Will were exchanging as he walked away.

Benny: I’m back inside, grabbing another beer. 

The little chat bubbles started and stopped, the anticipation of what he was about to receive building. 

______________________

Luckily, the bathroom stalls were rather spacious but you still weren’t sure what the hell you were about to do. You wanted to tease Benny a bit, so you decided to lift your dress so that he could see the bra and underwear set you had on - one of his favorites. 

You snapped a few photos, dropping your dress back down as you quickly reviewed them. You debated what to say, writing and deleting a series of what you hoped were flirty one-liners. In the end, you decided to let the photo talk for itself.

______________________

“Fuck me,” Benny exhaled as his eyes go wide at the sight on his phone screen. He quickly saved it and then promptly zoomed in to inspect things further. He got a bit of a thrill knowing that you’d left your group to send this photo to him. It also doesn’t go unnoticed that you’re wearing one of his favorite sets underneath your dress.

You: Was that ok?

“Dammit, Ben,” he chastised himself. He had been staring at the photo for so long, he forgot to respond. He knew you’d probably been agonizing over sending this in the first place, wondering how it was going to be received. Looking out the window onto the backyard, he sees the guys engrossed in conversation, so he figured he wouldn’t be missed if he was gone just a bit longer. He ran down the hallway to his room, closing the door behind him and double-checking that it was locked.

______________________

The time waiting for Benny’s response was spent agonizing over every imperfection in your photo, wondering if he was noticing the stretch marks or the puffiness of your lower stomach.

You held your breath as you saw a notification pop up that you had a message. Opening it up, you felt your cheeks get warm looking at what Benny sent you. He’d gone back to his room, you recognized the comforter he was lying on, the one you picked out. 

Benny: See what you did?

Along with the text was a photo of him from the waist down. Your mouth watered, seeing that he clearly was excited and very much turned on by what you sent. Before you’re able to think of something to send back you get another message, this time a video.

Your mouth was agape as you watched what Benny sent you. He had already unbuckled his belt and undone his jeans. When the video started, he was stroking up and down on his cock. You watched it all the way through and then played it again, bringing the phone up to your ear to see if he’d added any audio. And boy was there audio. He was telling you how beautiful you looked, how much he liked this little naughty side of you, and how much he wished he was there to take you into a bathroom himself and have his way with you. 

You: Babe! This is hot…

Benny: Yeah? 

Benny: You still alone?

You: Yeah…

Benny: Then show me how hot it got you

You bit your bottom lip, the slick pooling in between your legs. You needed to get some relief, so you leaned against the stall door and reached down into your underwear. Collecting the wetness, you thread your fingers up your folds to your clit, teasing it and wishing it was Benny’s fingers instead of yours. It wasn’t the best angle, but you took a quick photo to send him as you kept going. The next thing you knew, your phone vibrated in your hand. Benny was calling you.

You cleared your throat as you slid the talk button to answer, “Mhmm, yeah?”

He lets out a low grunt, “Fuck baby, you’re really getting yourself off in the bathroom stall aren’t you?”

“C-can’t help it, B, you…fuck…that video was so hot.”

“You thinking of me while you’re touching yourself?”

“Mmmhmm.” You shuddered a bit as you heard his low chuckle.

“I’m thinking of you too baby. Wishing I had you here with me.”

Despite the music bumping outside in the bar the bathroom was rather quiet so you were trying to stifle your moans to not alert any of the other patrons.

“Me too,” you whispered as you heard a group bust into the bathroom, cracking up and gossiping about who knows what. You figured Benny could hear the ruckus on the other side of the door.

“Guess we have company don’t we?” 

“Y-yeah.”

“Ok, I know you can’t talk babe, don’t worry. Is it ok if I keep going?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Ok, and I need you to keep your fingers going too.” He let out a shaky breath, the breath you knew so well, which meant he was getting closer. “I’m so happy you took the day off tomorrow, we’re going to need to make up for some lost time.”

You let out a whimper, already anticipating what was in store for you. He continued to go into detail about the different ways he was going to take you apart and what he wanted you to do to him. Hearing him be so descriptive was new and unexpected. It didn’t take long before you heard his release on the other side of the phone. It was enough to push you over the edge as you bit your hand to stifle a moan.

Your legs felt like jelly and you were panting. It took a few moments for you to gather yourself and put the phone back to your ear. “Bun? You there?”

He took a deep breath, “Yeah. I’m here baby. Sorry, I kinda blacked out for a second,” he laughed. “Fuck, that was so hot.”

You giggled, “Yeah it was. Hey, I…uh…I should probably get back. And you too. I’ll text you when I get back to the room ok?”

“Yeah, sounds good. Have a good rest of your night. I love you.”

“Love you too.”

____________________________

Benny quickly cleaned himself up and threw his pants back on, rushing to return to the group outside. Before he went to open the patio door, he remembered the reason for his trip inside in the first place. He ran over to the refrigerator, grabbed a couple of cans of beer, and made his way back outside.

Santiago was the first to address him. “Jesus, Ben. I thought you left and went to the ABC store.”

“Nah, he was inside talking to his girl,” Will nodded with a smirk.

“Ohhhh. Well, you do look more relaxed Ben, good for you,” Santiago winked. “Looks like you missed a spot,” he pointed down to Benny’s T-shirt and the white spot near the bottom. 

“Fuck,” Benny tried to wipe it away as the guys laughed. 

“Just please tell me you went to your room, right?” Will asked as Santiago cracked up even more.

“Hey, hey, hey. You two are ones to talk,” Frankie chimed in, coming to Benny’s defense. Santiago scoffed and was about to reply before Frankie cut him off, “I know, me too. We’ve all had some uh…fun…with technology,” he smirked.

“I guess, I should make plans to stay over at Miranda’s tomorrow then, huh? Ow!” Will dodged an empty beer can that Benny playfully tossed at him. 

________________________

You cleaned yourself up and weaved back through the crowd to get back to your booth. One of your cousins was regaling the group in a story so you thought you were able to slink back unnoticed. But your sister watched you like a hawk, a sly smile on her face. You rolled your eyes as she grabbed her drink and plopped down next to you.

“Sooo…feeling more relaxed?” She knocked your forearm with her elbow. 

“How’d you know?”

“Bitch, seriously?! You were so,” you shushed her so she whispered the rest, “you were so fucking obvious. Pressing your thighs together. Takes one to know one sis,” she winked. “You forget that I was in a long-distance relationship for like a year. We had to get…creative.”

You brought your hands to your ears, “Ew stop, I don’t want to think of you two having phone sex!”

“Who had phone sex?” Mari perked up, which drew the attention of the group.

You wanted to sink into the couch and disappear as everyone’s eyes turned to you. “My mom is here Mari, what the fuck!”

“Oh stop it, mija! You’re a big girl. Besides, I want some grandkids!”

Everyone whooped and giggled as you buried your head in your hands, laughing at the ridiculousness of this whole situation.

#benny miller x reader #benny miller smut #benny miller fanfiction #benny miller x female reader #triple frontier fanfic #husband!benny miller x wife!reader

[lurkingshan]

Japanese QL Corner

PSA that I will be traveling for a bit so don't expect a round up for the next couple weeks, but some new shows will be starting when I get back, yay! Before that, though, we still have a couple things going, though I can't say it was a great week in this particular corner of bl. Both of these current airing shows are on Gaga.

Love is Better the Second Time Around

I did not much care for this week's episode, and it was disappointing to see this show's streak of excellence broken. The ideas behind what they brought into the story in this episode could have fit if they'd used them differently, but the execution was just terrible. You can't suddenly dump a new antagonist, new backstory, and new conflict in the penultimate episode of a short series and expect that to land, especially when you make all of it so complicated. Did we really need a sexually harassing cousin, an illicit photo, a disownment, a previously unheard of sister, and a rich family trying to force Iwanaga home to run their business, all at once? This was far too much Plot Stuff, most of which added little to the story and all of which there is no time to meaningfully address. And the worst part is it derailed us from the relationship repair narrative we've been on for the last month. Disappointing from a show that was so solid until this week.

My Strawberry Film

I can't believe I spent four hours of my one precious life on this slog of a drama. We ended the show as I feared we would, with everyone getting rejected, no satisfying conclusion to any aspect of the story, and a half-assed attempt at actual queer romance rep via a tortured backstory of Minami's mom and her high school friend who rejected her confession and now regrets it. I really, deeply resent that this show only allowed the dead character to have her romantic feelings finally requited, and in the end Ryo didn't even get to experience any relief or catharsis for his own, still continuing to suppress his feelings to the end. This show stayed mostly preoccupied with the het love lines to the end, and they got the vast majority of the screen time. I don't know what the writer thinks they are saying with this story, but all it says to me is that being queer is miserable and lonely for every generation and there will never be any relief. What a fucking bummer of a message and an awful note to end the Drama Shower series on.

Bonus: Silhouette of Your Voice

Sweet relief. Thanks to @my-rose-tinted-glasses I was reminded that I hadn't watched this film yet, and it's now on Viki so I finally got the chance! Adapted from the manga I Hear the Sunspot, this is the story of Kohei, a college student with a hearing disability who hires a classmate, Taichi, to take notes for him in class in exchange for bringing him daily bentos. It's such a cute story, and the two form a real friendship and then a romantic bond as they get to know each other. Kohei is reserved but kind, and he is misunderstood by most of the other students, and Taichi is bold and brash and hyper defensive of his new friend. It's not perfect--the ending was kind of weird, which @twig-tea tells me is because they did the beginning of the manga with fidelity and then just randomly jumped to the end--but it's a very pleasant way to spend 70 minutes. Recommended!

#japanese ql corner #love is better the second time around #koi wo suru nara nidome ga joto #my strawberry film #silhouette of your voice #japanese bl #shan shouts into the void

[im-1hater]

Total Drama headcannons cause I've kept these thoughts for too long (mostly Cody lol)

Cody, Noah, and Gwen had an emo phase, Cody wasn't allowed to dress emo so he only participated in the internet culture, Noah was unfortunately enough to have supportive parents so there are at least 100 pictures of Emo Noah in the photo albums (his sisters make fun of him for that) and Gwen insist she left that phase in middle school (she didn't. Once an emo, always an emo). They jump out of their skin when they hear MCR or BOTDF (earlier 2000s with unlimited internet access...)

Cody always wanted a pet dog when he was younger but his parents always said no because 1. They're too dirty, 2. They didn't think Cody could take care of one nor did they have the time themselves to take care of it. 3. They don't like animals and love seeing Cody suffer. 4. they probably think cats are better lol. Anyways because Cody would never shut up they caved and settled on getting him a hamster, a fat, chubby, hamster that looked like it was a month away from dying and Cody loved that thing to death. He would always get the hamster the best things it needs and take care of it properly. It lived for like 3 years much to the surprise of Cody's parents. Well, when it did die today Cody was devasted to an understatement. He had a funeral for the hamster in the bathroom and tried to flush him down the toilet like you would a fish. Only the hamster just clogged the toilet making water go everywhere and Cody crying more. His parents were def PISSED and after that, he wasn't allowed any more pets (all of this happened in the 4th grade til the 6th).

Cody is almost a carbon copy of his mother (Only because I am too)

Cody has one aunt on his mom's side and three cousins, two boys and one girl. The oldest (3 years older than Cody), Logan, typically likes to tease Cody (which he hates). The second oldest (older than Cody by 2 years), Jamie, is much nicer but that's not saying much really. Though Cody was stuck with getting Jamie's hand-me-downs because they were both the same size and Logan's stuff was too big for Cody. One of the reasons why Cody was bullied so much in school. The last and youngest (15 years younger than Cody), Cody. His aunt basically forgot her nephew existed and named her son Cody and she really liked the name so she didn't want to get the name change. So whenever they're in a room together they're referred to as Cody 1 and Cody 2 (Our Cody is Cody 2 even though it was his name first, lol).

Gwen often had to babysit her younger brother (forgot his name) a lot because her mom had to work two jobs since their father left them both at a super young age (Gwen 6 and her brother 2). She usually tries to help her mom out any way she can with chores, jobs, and looking after her brother. She says the reason why she joined Total Drama was cause her brother dared her to. While that is somewhat true the main reason was actually to give the money to their mom and hopefully make them financially stable. She was definitely disappointed to get second but her mom was proud anyway.

Harold is definitely NOT an anime kid. He actually HATES weeaboos and doxxes the really weird ones that are kinda racist and fetishize Asian people. He enjoys the anime content as he enjoys a lot of Japanese culture but he isn't going down the halls of Naurto running.

Heather's parents bought her an apartment when she turned 18 just so she's out of the house cause they deadass don't want her there they pay for her bills and groceries and all that stuff. It did hurt at first but hey, free water bill!

Trent awoken the bi mess Cody is.

Cody can actually cook somewhat. Only really simple foods that he learned in the cooking class. He only bothered to learn cooking because his parents are barely there and Cody was getting sick of pizza and takeout every other night.

Noah, Cody, and Gwen are the bi trio we need (PLS I BEG I NEED THEM IN THE SAME ROOM BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF EACH OTHER OR SOMETHING).

Noah's parents wanted all girls and lots of them, that's why there are like 8 or 9 of them. When they were pregnant they just assumed Noah was going to be a girl and didn't bother with finding out the gender and such. They were very surprised to find out he was a boy. So all his baby pictures are of him in pink girl clothes and a pink nursery. But they still love him just as much as his sisters.

Geoff had a rat tail, luckily Bridgette was able to convince him to cut it off (the only other person who liked it was Brody).

Duncan watched My Little Pony when he was 6. He always said Rainbow Dash was his favorite but it was actually Fluttershy because Duncan has a soft spot for animals.

Courtney hates kids and having to look after them while Gwen loves kids and loves watching them.

Heather's only friends are Cody and Harold (and sometimes Gwen and Leshawna but it's off and on).

Animals are naturally drawn to Cody, even Noah's dog likes Cody more than him (much to his dismay). Cody has never met an animal that hated him (besides bears...)

Cody is terrified of bears.

For some odd reason, Alejandro doesn't like Cody that much but only plays nice for Heather (he wants that twink obliterated) Cody fully knows this and he says he'll "tattle" on him for something dumb he did and Alejandro almost shits his pants each time (Cody doesn't even end up telling).

That's all and these are all correct (I don't take criticism)

I'll probably draw some of these idk

#total drama #td cody #tdi 2023 #td noah #total drama noco #td noco #noco #total drama cody #cody anderson #cody total drama #cody tdi #tdi noah #total drama noah #gwen tdi #gwen total drama #tdi gwen #td heather #heather total drama #heather td #headcanon #im 1hater #all silly and for fun #im so bored

[revols-headcanons]

weirdly specific aoba johsei headcanons

oikawa is a younger brother, but specifically in the way that his sister is like 7 years older than him (and she went to college), so he’s been raised as an only child (aka with his own room and bathroom, and no one else bothering him) since he was like 11.

iwaizumi is half filipino on his mothers side and he visits the philippines a couple times a year to see his cousins. he takes photos whenever he goes and makes sure he has photos of his cousins flipping off the camera to show oikawa.

hanamaki can play the flute, can ride a motorcycle, and can surf but can barely do basic math and confuses his left and right sides. he says he’s “focusing on real life skills” but that’s code for “i only remember what i want to know.”

matsukawa’s the only third year with a license, and he only has it because— since his parents were too busy working to provide for the family— he had to get it quick so he could drive his two younger siblings to places. he drives all the third years everywhere and pretends to hate it.

yahaba has a condition where his hair is naturally white, but he dyes it brown to fit in. he also started keeping it brown when he started admiring oikawa, and even started copying his skin and hair routines.

kyoutani has two pet dogs— one he found starving on the street and helped heal, and the other he found in a pound missing a limb— and he would die for them. most of the time when he’s skipping school, it’s for his dogs (or working a less than legal job to support them) but he’d rather die than admit that, so he keeps up the bastard persona(?) for it.

watari is the only person besides oikawa who has rizz, but he doesn’t even want it. watari has lots of girls flirting with him but he doesn’t want a relationship. he constantly brags to the third and second years about it and how he doesn’t even have to try.

kindaichi lives with his single mother and they are barely getting by. he’s a mommy’s boy but in a “i’ll literally die for my overworked, exhausted mother.” makki and mattsun noticed how he wouldn’t bring lunches, so they would be like “it’s so annoying how my mom packed me an extra sandwich. you can have it” or “the vending machine glitched and it gave me two bags of chips, you want it?”

kunimi has an incredibly strict schedule for sleeping and cannot sleep for more than half an hour without having an eye mask, tea, and either lofi music or asmr playing through his headphones. team sleepovers are hell for him because he gets constant (joking) shit about it.

#haikyuu #haikyu #haikyuu!! #haikyu headcanons #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu!! headcanons #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #matsukawa issei #hanamaki takahiro #kyoutani kentarou #yahaba shigeru #kindaichi yuutarou #kunimi akira #watari #…. im too lazy to google what his first name is

[masonmiamor]

Officially - - Mason Mount x reader.

pt.2 to surprise surprise!

currently accepting requests!

“She’s your girlfriend? Mason why the fuck would you hide this precious angel from us?” his mother rambled making you blush. She laughed before attacking you into a warm hug.

“Sweetheart! She's gorgeous Mason! I was so confused as to why you had a key, knew his house from the back of your hand, knowing some of the stories we told already,” she told you, making you chuckle. “I knew!” Lewis chirped, making Mason send him daggers.

“What? And you didn’t… nevermind. How long have you two been together?” she asked, looking at the two of you now wrapped in each other’s arms. “7 months in a week,” Mason confirmed, kissing your cheek when you looked at him surprised.

“Geez! 7 months? And you never told us her name, even yet showed us what she looked like. Me and Tony were starting to think you were going crazy and made up an imaginary friend” she joked, making you laugh hard and cover your mouth.

“Mom!” Mason said embarrassed, a tint of blush covering his cheeks.

“Well Y/n that was a surprise, an amazing surprise! We felt so comfortable and free talking to you. Too bad you’re stuck with this one, he can be a handful and goofy at times,” Tony said, patting your boyfriend's chest.

“What is it with everyone laughing and coming at me?” He complained. “We just love you, that’s all,” you said looking at his brown eyes glimmering. “I love you…” he whispered only so you could hear.

“Mason! Come on, we have to warm up!” a teammate urged. He hugged everyone goodbye and gave you a kiss, to which everyone cheered and oohed. “Goodluck I love you.”

His sister came towards you with her daughter and husband. “Hi it’s nice to meet you love, I'm Jasmine, this is Sam my husband and my daughter Summer,” you shook hands and greeted back in respect, looking at the little girl who hid in her fathers neck.

You tickled her back and ribs making her giggle, “Hi Summer, Uncle Masey talks a lot of you, you’re so pretty sweetheart!” you cooed. She motioned to carry her which surprised both you and the couple. You rocked her and looked up to them, “She loves you already. Let’s sit, we can catch up and meet each other,” she offered, to which you agreed.

After the successful game, Jaz left shortly as Summer fell asleep. You got to know everyone quite well, they wanted to know more of you. You explained you’re in your last year at uni, the passion you have for painting and gardening. And a little of your family, how you’re closer to your cousins when they visit.

“If you’d like to go down and see him, go ahead. We’re gonna wait in the parking lot,” Tony said while putting on his coat. You said goodbye to Debbie who took a selfie of the three of you. You promised to meet them out there with Mason.

After showing your badge to the multiple security guards you stood by the field watching as Mason clapped and thanked the fans. When he spotted you he ran and picked you up. Your legs wrapped around his torso hugging him tight. “God I missed you,” he mumbled.

Once he set you down he wasted no time and grabbed your cheeks, smashing his lips onto yours. The passion and fierceness taking our breath away. Not caring about the fans behind you. “Hi… congratulations handsome,” you whispered and rested your forehead against his. A media team offered to photograph both of you, to which you agreed. “We need it for our memory box,” Mason replied after.

Ah the memory box. Filled with loads of pictures from your polaroid camera, from the photo booth that held your first kiss, the wristbands from a concert, small notes he left when leaving for training, even a small origami heart you made and left in his training bag. So much stuff.

After waiting for him below the stands, you saw him appear in a black hoodie and green cargo pants. The black training bag in his left hand, the other carrying his phone and small headphone cases. He looked good, the cargos pointing out and defining the look a bit more.

When meeting his parents and Lewis outside, they settled having dinner at a nearby Italian place. In the car, you both sang music from the playlist you had made. Him grabbing your hands and kissing your knuckles. Such a simple yet intimate touch.

After being seated he grabbed your attention toward his phone. “Can I post it?” he asked nervously. This was a topic that frequently came up, you were scared of the backlash and how people would react. After today you didn’t care, all that mattered was that now you met and got along with his family.

“Yes. You can post it, only if I can post this one,” you showed him the one Lewis secretly took when he confirmed the months of your relationship, him looking at you in full admiration.

“Yes I look good in that,” he teased, narrowing your eyes, “You always look good, why lie?”

“So is this us making it public… officially?” he asked anxiously, biting his nails. You grabbed his hands and repeated what he’d done in the car, kissing over his knuckles and replied.

“It’s official Masey.”

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#money mase #mm19 #cfc #mason mount one shot #mason mount blurb #mason mount x y/n #mason mount x reader #mason mount imagine #mason mount #mason mount pic

[twilighthomunculus]

Saw all these inid head canon posts soI’m sharing one of my own:

Initial D Characters and their pets

Fujiwara family- they’ve always been too poor to keep anything officially, but Bunta and Takumi both feed the ally way cats

Speed Stars- I haven’t figured out anything too specific but I share @steakrogers ‘s HC that Kenji owns a ferret that acts as the Speed Stars mascot.

Mogi- her family owns a gorgeous orange long haired cat named something very stereotypical for a cat

Takahashi family- Ryosuke had a gold fish before Keisuke was born but since then his family never allowed pets. Even still Keisuke would try to bring home and keep any animal he found. In the Sims I gave Keisuke a jack Russel.

Kenta- he has a pet hamster at his parents. On free weekends he’ll dress it up for photos.

Fumihiro- he grew up on a farm so has plenty of experience with ungulates and fowl. Really wishes that capybara can be kept as a house pet, settles on a couple of guinea pigs. When he “grows up” he wants a big dog.

Nakazato- he’s never had a pet but he’s always dreamed of having a Bunny

Shingo- He has owned rats since high school, replacing them whenever they die so the other doesn’t get lonely. Despite his unkept appearance and attitude the rats are well taken care of with more space in his apartment than he has

Impact Blue- Mako has a well kept salt water fish tank which Sayuki helps to try to feed every so often. Sayuki is a designer dog enjoyer and might get one if they get a bigger place. Mako’s mom owns a crusty maltese and Sayuki’s grandparents own a gloster canary.

Wataru- He reads as some sort of tank creature owner, unsure if it’s a mammal like a hamster or a reptile like a gecko, whichever his parents always goaded him into sharing the pets chores with his sister and sometimes cousin.

Kyoichi- he owns no pets personally but on occasion he has to pet sit his grandmothers chihuahua, everyone on Iroha can’t help but think they’re very alike

Seiji- owns a cat he picked up on the side of the road. Like Keisuke, he tries to be friends with every animal but his apartment only allows one pet. Constant user of the phrase ‘if not friend why friend shaped’

Kai- he has always been a bug kid, keeping beetles he find in the wild. As an adult he owns a tarantula named Dumpling. Most of his friends are too afraid of the tarantula to come into his room when they hang out.

Todo School- own a shop cat or two

Rin- in an alternate universe where his fiancé doesn’t get fridged and their relationship is healthy, I like to think they own a black mastiff.

#initial d #head cannon #twi writes #feel free to add on

[oym-a-wii-deleted-you-au]

So how's your version on Nathan and Will?

(Sorry I couldn’t understand whether you meant the blog’s AU or the admin’s lore, plus I’ve yet to make a design for OyM!Nathan, so imma just assume the OG for this one)

Forgive me for my awful grammar, I’m not that good at English-

About Nathan:

•Basic infos, he’s 17, about Kyle’s age— just a month or two older than him.

•Of Brazilian descent but has Chilean blood in him.

•Full name is Nathaniel Frederick Bernadez.

•Has undiagnosed ADHD.

•He has an older sister Lucille (basically Luna from OnC but she’s more normal about CJ than her canon counterpart). They both fan about On Command together.

•Transgender FtM and biromantic with a preferable lean for guys. (Pronouns He/they/dusk)

•Was scared of EteleD shitless, so much that he basically cut ties with Kyle for taking it for a prank, and told everyone on school about it, which lead to them getting bullied for 9 years straight.

Kyle forgives him for it but they’ve made it clear they don’t want anything to do with him for the timebeing. The closest they get to interact is just small talk and hello’s.

Kyle did promise he’d open up to him in the future, he is just not ready to see him as of current.

•Has a crush on Will but is kinda scared to ask him out because of his own insecurities and also since Will’s already seeing someone else at the moment.

•Keeps a heart-shaped locket at all times on himself— a gift from his grandmother, before she passed.

The locket contains a photo of her holding a newborn Nathan, with Kyle’s mom beside them. That’s how he and Kyle knew each other since their birth.

•He is the man that drinks milk before cereal and then eats the cereal dry /j

•Has that friendship-rivalry-thing with Sam as a joke because they used to hate each other in the past, but now are getting along pretty well.

•Basically the cool dad of the group. Also he’s the second tallest after Dan.

About Will:

•He’s 16— only 25 days younger than Sam.

•Of Belgian origin.

•Has three siblings and a cousin— basically the same people Rudolph (OyM) is related to

•Has never been close with their parents for unknown reasons, which means he and his younger sister was practically raised by their 2 older siblings in their absence.

•Their real name is actually Rudolph Forgers, but for confidentiality reasons had to psuedofy himself, so he currently goes by William Roberts.

•Currently figuring out their gender identity but knows they’re omnisexual. (Pronouns they/ey/he/she/rex)

•Does have a big crush on Nathan, but is scared they’d get rejected so they instead tone themselves and pretend he’s crushing on Cooper.

•He used to be jealous of Sam since Middle School because she was better than him in almost everything, and even had a loving mom. It never went beyond taunting and small shoving, though.

They’ve since sorted themselves out and are cool buddies.

•Looks abrasive and brash, but is a sweetheart who’d give their life to protect anybody dear to him.

•Only a tad bit shorter than Dan and Nathan, but taller than Sam, Cooper and and Kyle combined.

•Small fact: They’ve got little fangs. It’s a birth gene.

•No kidding, this dude looks like he’d kill you, but is actually a cinnamon roll.

Wait fuck that’s the same thing as the other point help-

#wii deleted you #wii deleted you ask blog #wdy will #wdy #wdy nathan #wii deleted you fanart #fanart #wdy fanart #wii deleted you nathan #wii deleted you Will #I’m screaming wtf are these HCs why can’t I be consistent- #Apologies for rambling I’ve got plain ass headcannons lmaoo #*sob* #this took me time to draw my bad!! #yea there’s a Vibingleaf reference here #their version of WDY is so cool holy shit #answered ask

[avatarskywalker78]

First and POV?

Gonna go with my 'Tory is a Barnes AU' for this one!

FIRST – the first two sentences of my current project

There was something familiar about Tory Nichols. For the life of her Elaine couldn’t say what, exactly, was familiar about the other girl – given that so far as she knew she’d never even met her before – but there was definitely something, some small thing that Elaine picked up on the first time she happened to run into her, only deducing that the tall girl with Aisha Robinson was Tory from the gossip that had been running the last couple months.

POV – something that’s already happened, retold from another character’s perspective

Going to go with when Elaine and Alex find the old family photo albums, the ones that show a young Aaron Barnes...who looks almost exactly like Tory - the actual scene is from Elaine's POV.

Honestly when his sister had told him her suspicions he hadn't been entirely sure what to think - not that he doubted Elaine's instincts, but even so, the chances of Tory being their apparent long-lost cousin was something out of a soap opera. Not that he was going to tell Elaine that, but it couldn't actually be true, could it? Nonetheless he still agreed to help her look for the Barnes family albums, even if it meant wading knee-deep in cobwebs (yuck), because of course the only place they could be was the attic. Even so, it still took them half an hour to make their way through things and Alex was the one who spotted it first, tucked right away in the dustiest corner, and he went to tug it out- "Hey, be careful, would you?!" Too late - the album came free along with a whole load of dust and the two of them coughed and wheezed for a few minutes, eyes watering. ...Maybe that hadn't been the best plan of action. "You idiot, Alex, that thing looks like it could fall to pieces." "Hey, if it's intact after that it can survive anything." He retorted, as he went over to gingerly pick the thing up again. Admittedly it did seem a little fragile but stuff from ages ago normally lasted longer so it was fine, it really was. "Well, see what you can find there." "Me? This was your idea?" "Well, yeah, but as we're up here we might as well try and find those books Mom and Dad were looking for." "You mean you're leaving the grunt work to me." "Come on, this can't be the only album - if we don't find anything here we'll just keep looking." "Like it'll be that easy." He complained, but he started looking through anyway - nothing really leapt out at him, it was mostly their grandparents and other assorted relatives, then Dad and his brothers when they were very young... Near the end, though, were photos of the Barnes siblings as teenagers - and with a jolt Alex recognised the one identified as Aaron because- "Holy shit, Elaine, look!" "What?" She came over, looked at the page - and froze as she took it in. "Holy shit." She breathed, sitting down heavily on a box, and Alex turned back to the photo of his uncle - who looked so similar to Tory Nichols it wasn't even funny. Holy shit indeed.

no excuses ask game

Tagging (let me know if you want to be added or removed): @shrinkthisviolet @starstruckpurpledragon @dream-beyond-the-fantasy @far-shores

#answering my asks #thanks for asking! #no excuses ask game #oc: elaine barnes #oc: alex barnes #wip: tory is a barnes au #series: bad boy (no more)

[ksfoxwald]

Fire and Hemlock Readalong: Part 3 Chapter 4

There's a LOT of ground to cover here, so let's go!

Polly returns home to Granny, who calls Ivy out on her bullshit. Children don't have a lot of context for the way adults act, but we're seeing with the quartet and now with Granny that there are now adults saying that the way Ivy treats Polly is not okay, and that starts to make it more real.

Granny decides that she is going to get custody of Polly in a decidedly "warlike" manner - so we have another female hero in some ways, another way of women to be powerful besides imitating men (Hero) or using sex to control men (Laurel).

We also see the return of Seb, this time with a camera. Polly already has two significant photos from the House, and Seb's may or may not be considered a third. Laurel, it seems, prefers music but does like the arts in general, as several of her other conquests have been photographers, though whether Seb is aware of this is unknown.

Photography is an interesting motif because it's a way of capturing an image that is supposedly true, but as we've seen with the shifting nature of the Fire and Hemlock photo, that is not always the case. It's another blurring of real/unreal like Nowhere.

Granny, strangely, encourages Seb's crush on Polly, though Polly herself is dubious, at first not realizing what Seb wants and then feeling uncomfortable about it. Perhaps Granny is compensating for her earlier hostility toward Tom. Or perhaps she sees him as less threatening because he's closer in age to Polly, but he's like sixteen to Polly's twelve, which is still highly questionable. In fact, when Polly finally does manage to tell him off, that's exactly what she says. "Go away and don't come back for a year! I'm too young!"

At school Polly performs in Twelfth Night, another classic crossdressing story, and Nina is going through an activist phase like any good queerling. It's a bit heroic of her, honestly, and yet another way she parallels Polly. The girls also manage to meet Leslie at Town Hall as they had arranged earlier, and though we don't learn much, we do establish that he and Seb know each other and that he has a "broken home of some kind." I guess your dad pretending that your mom is actually his sister in order to hide from a Faerie Queen can be considered a broken home.

Meanwhile, Polly finally manages to compose her Epic Novel about Nowhere. Interestingly we do get a mention of a bit where "Hero herself became a king's daughter who had to run away from home because of the machinations of her beautiful but evil girl-cousin," a trope which I earlier noted seemed conspicuously absent but fits with her unconscious dismissal of women as heroes. The whole novel is very tropey, because she is fourteen. Tom's response is the iconic:

Sentimental drivel.

In a way this is also one of the pictures from the House coming true. One of the rejected pictures was of a knight praying at an altar; Polly suggests he might be a trainee-hero, and Tom says it's "soppy." In any case, we've known Tom has Opinions on this sort of thing since the beginning.

The scene we get as an example is of Tan Coul getting wounded in the shoulder, and Hero having to dress the wound, while admiring the "smooth, powerful muscles rippling under the silken skin of his back."

Polly's latent sexuality is emerging in this scene, though she's still only comfortable expressing it in her imagination and not in reality; Her reaction to Seb kissing her is "What a funny thing to do! What do people see in it?"

But every teenager knows that there is a huge difference between a hurt/comfort fic starring your self-insert OC and a clumsy teen boy who, as Granny puts it "When he's noticed there are other people in the world besides himself, there might be no harm in Master Sebastian."

Polly is furious at Tom, demanding an explanation, so he sends her a very vivid description of normal human backs by way of Sam. But it's not until Polly goes and talks with Ivy, who has a new lodger and blames Polly for all her problems, that she realizes "there were ways of thought that were quite unreal, and the same ways went on being unreal even in the hero business."

This is a very fundamental part of Diana's writing. In her essay "Two Kinds of Writing" she describes part of her process as being "Now what would really happen [to these real people] in this situation?" (the situation being crashing a spaceship in an alternate world in order to seduce ascetic monks, because of course it is. Go read A Sudden Wild Magic if you can get your hands on it, it's bonkers even by DWJ standards).

But this also reminds me of current Discourse in fantasy circles about "realism," because it usually comes down to "it's not realistic for people to be brown or queer in a medeivalesque setting" vs. "if you can accept dragons why not queer people or people of color?", I haven't seen much talk on defining what "realism" means for fantasy, and what purpose it serves. Because fantasy is about making up situations, but the people should still behave like people, and that means there will be queer people and people of color and people with a variety of backs that most definitely do not look like silk.

Tom, of course, has an agenda here, because the things they make up work better when they are rooted in reality. Their magic is in many ways a metaphor for the creative process (see also Diana's novel Hexwood, which is in many ways a metaphor for the editing process) as well.

Perhaps seeing Polly with the quartet also reframed Tom's concept of their relationship, because he's pulling away again. He does not come to Twelfth Night - which is ultimately a romance - but he does come to Sports Day, which is part of Polly's hero training and thus puts her back in the safely nonsexual category of "boy/child assistant." Still, he does not stay and talk, leaving only a postcard with a drawing of himself as a kangaroo before the quartet sets off on a tour of Australia.

"He thinks I'm just a child!" Polly said angrily. "Well you are," said Granny.

Polly seems to have forgotten her "I'm too young!" to Seb; or perhaps does not see any connection to her relationship with Tom; or perhaps is simply experiencing the Nowhere state of being a teenager as constantly too-young and too-old all at the same time.

#fh readalong #fire and hemlock #dwj

[judgementdaysunshine]

Chapter 24

Wedding and honeymoon

Damian feels his heart shake and flutter as he fixes his suit before Rhea pops her head in and walks in to help him with his tie "You look great dames! Deep breaths" he chuckles as she pats his shoulder. Dom smiles as he gently shakes him before fixing his button up shirt while Finn calmly talks to him, you smile as you slowly put your dress on with your mom, sister, aunt, Rhea, and cousin all looking in awe before you smile with tears in your eyes while your aunt put your veil on you "You look so beautiful and i'm so proud of you" you hug your mom and rhea tightly when you look and giggle sweetly at each other as everyone finished getting ready before leaving and heading inside separate parts of your aunt's house as the last hour ticks away before the ceremony starts, smiling as you watch everyone walk down the aisle looking away before seeing damian, you feel tears brim when you see your baby sister and nephew walk down the aisle together. You smile raising your arm out to your uncle who walks you down the aisle smiling as you stand in front of damian while finn officiates, the two of you share a kiss as everyone cheers walking down the aisle hand in hand before celebrating with everyone hearing heartfelt speeches from everyone "When I met you, I just had a feeling that not only would you be a wonderful friend but when i first saw the two of you together i knew there was something so precious, rare, and truly incredible and i was right and i truly wish everything wonderful for both of you" you both share a hug with dom as you tearfully laugh together, the two of you head home, change, and pack for your honeymoon which you look in surprise when you read the card and learn you would be going to Italy squealing in joy as you finish packing and catch your flight, hours later you both unpack in the rented house you would be staying in for two weeks in Verona. You enjoy exploring and having dinner before showering, you laugh as damian kisses your jaw leading to open mouthed kisses all over your body and quiet I love you's until you are molded together asleep, the two of you have the greatest time together in verona exploring everywhere even meeting a few different people you both became friends with from a 20 year old Jewish woman named Rachel on vacation from Israel, a young couple who moved there from South Korea named Seo joon and Jae, and a 28 year old man from Argentina named Francisco who all spoke english and were truly lovely and wonderful people you knew that you would be amazing friends with as you all spent time together before the two of you left back for the US and absolutely loved how your professional photos of your wedding turned out when you get the album in the mail.

#wwe #damian priest x reader #into the jungle #wwe x reader #damian priest

[feathersinthedarksky]

OC-TOBER DAY 15 : MEME

I wanted to actually draw the memes but turns out my mom needed the pc today so not happening.

So, in order of explanations : 1, "Please tell me more about your summer at the beach".

Jordan grew up in the country side, where summer is the time you finaly harvest the fruits you spent the spring worrying for. He's not really mad tho, because it's at that period that they make the jam pots for the year and Jordan actually enjoy cutting fruits in half as a bonding activity with his family.

2, The most beautiful manequins poses created in a clothing shop.

Picture of Jordan and his cousin Yūtarō took just before the start of the wedding of Jordan's aunt and uncle ( Yūtarō's parents ).

3, The drinking illusion

It was his sister's idea, they were at one of those town party and they took two teens from the corner where they were standing very bored, and gave them their role for this photo. The parents and, let's be honest, half of the crowd fuckin lost it and two people even ended up on the ground because they tripped into each other while they were laughing.

4, Yes I'm tall, anyway.

I think this is one of the first thing I thought when I started to fully developp Jordan as an OC and not a funky redesign.

In my head, his card is like

Yes I am tall

I am 6'3"

No I do not play Basketball

I was in the athletism team

Yes seing the top of people's head is weird

No, the haircut isn't counted with my height

This has been a great conversation.

#bweirdoctober #oc tober #oc-tober #lemon w/ art #did I ever tell you guys that he's an Haikyuu Oc ?

[lover-girl-estxx]

Meet The Family

Nick diaz x mom!reader (R28+N30)

Fluff

They haven't put out nate's second daughters names and they're ages ain't right in this :)

my gif not my tiktok

"i don't wanna go" Haliey said as I did her hair "why not?" I looked at her in the mirror, my 6 year old shrugged "are you nervous?" she looked up at me and nodded. Nick was taking us to meet his family, we only met Nate in the 6 months we've been together. Hailey is a very nervous and shy kid so I could tell she did not want to go. "if you feel don't want to be there, after going for a bit we can leave okay?" I smiled "okay!" I kissed her cheeks making her smile, "you guys ready?" Nick said sticking his head in the bathroom "yeah!" I smiled "I have to get my back pack" Hailey said jumping down from the counter going to her room, "her hair looks great" he said "thanks!" I pecked his lips "and you look great too" I smiled as he wrapped his arms around me.

"is Nate going to be there?" Hailey asked from the backseat "yeah and his kids he has two girls and a boy one close to your age," he said looking back at her "she'll want to hang out with you" "okay" she nodded smiling. Hailey grabbed Nick's hand while we walked toward his mom's house, he opened the door going in waiting for me too. "hey mom," he said hugging his mom "is this the Hailey i've been hearing about?" she smiled and got down to Hails level "hi" Hailey whispered "my names Melissa but you can call me whatever you want" "okay" Hailey nodded, Melissa stood up "Hi! i'm Y/n!" I smiled "Melissa" she smiled and pulled me into a hug "she's shy" I whispered she pulled away "it's okay so's Nate(nate's son is nate jr)" . We met Nick's sister Nina, his dad and a few cousins that were around. "hi Nate!" Hailey said "hey," he gave her and fist bump "oh my gosh Nikayla is going to love your shirt! come on you have to show her!" he smiled and stood up taking her over to his daughter.

Me and Nick sat next to each other on the couch he was talking with his cousin "i'm Misty, Nate's wife don't think the guys introduced us" a blonde sat next to me baby in her arms, I smiled "I don't think so. Y/n!" I shook her waiting hand "is this Nia?" I asked looking down at the baby "Yeah! you want to hold her?" "yes!". "so how old is she?" she asked me "6. Nikayla?" "same...so how's it with Nick?" I rocked Nia back and fourth "it's really good! I like being with him, he's great with Hailey. They like each other!" she smiled "that's great! Nick has always wanted kids!" I smiled.

"you mind holding keeping her while I eat?" Misty asked "of course" , "she's so cute" I said looking up at Nick "I know she's so tiny" he smiled lightly pulling me into him "Hailey was a chubby like a pack of roll's" we laughed. "who's that?" Hailey asked Nick standing by his legs "Nia. Kayla's sister" she was trying to look at her so Nick picked her up and in his lap so she could look "how old is she?" she looked to him "4 months" she opened her mouth her eye's went wide "4?!" she held four fingers up, he nodded .

We all sat at the table to eat after passing plates back and fourth Nina asked "so Hailey do you do sports?" "I do surfing! Is that a sport?" She looked up to Nick, he nodded "surfing is very cool!" "Thanks! I won a competition a few weeks ago!" "Nice!". "What do you do Y/n?" Robert (nicks dad) asked "real estate, I got my license when I was 18" "how's the hours?" "You make your own hours it's great!". "Who's that?" Hailey asked Nick pointing to a photo behind Misty's head "that's me and Nate" "really?!" He smiled and nodded "wow you guys are really old now" Nick smirked and his jaw dropped "he's old I'm not" Nate laughed pointing to his brother.

"you want to come smoke?" Nick asked looking down at me as I sat on the couch, I looked over to Hailey watching a movie with the other kids "yeah!" He grabbed my hand pulling me up. I sat next to him outside with Nate and Misty and his cousins."you have that lighter?" Nick asked his brother "no I gave it to you" he sighed and stood up going into the house. "So?" Nicks cousin asked "we're good!" "He hasn't pushed you away yet?" He laughed and I gave him a questioning look "Nick does that after a bit breaks up when things get too serious, with the kid and all" he shrugged "why would you say that?!" Nate said and hit his shoulder "is it not true?-" "-i found a lighter!" Nick said coming outside.

When we went back inside Hailey was asleep along with Nikayla and Nia. "You want me to get her?" Nick asked "please!" I smiled, he smiled and picked Hailey up she opened her eyes a bit rubbing her face before putting her head on his shoulder wrapping her arm around him. "Thank you for having me" I smiled and gave Melissa a hug "anytime!" she smiled.

"what did you think?" He asked looking to me "They were awesome, I think Hailey really enjoyed herself!" I nodded "good! They liked you guys!" I smiled "I do have to ask something though.." "what?" He looked over to me "I need you to tell me that you're not leaving because we're getting serious" "who told you that" he pulled into my driveway putting the car in park "who said that?" "Doesn't matter" I looked at him " I did tend to leave when things got serious but..I love you and I know I want to do the rest of life with you...and her" he pointed behind him "you have to promise.." he leaned over and kissed me "I promise on everything" I smiled. "Where's Nick?" Hailey asked half asleep when I grabbed her out of the car "opening the front door" I kissed her head. I laid her in her bed "goodnight love you bug" I put her blanket over her "love you...can Nick come in here?" "For?" "I want to say goodnight" I nodded. "Goodnight Nicky.." "goodnight Hails" "I'm awake so will you read me a story?" .

I went back into Hailey's room, Nick was in her bed and Hailey on his side, his arm around her both asleep with the book in his lap. I pulled my phone out taking a picture of them and smiled.

#nick diaz #nick diaz imagine #nick diaz x reader #ufc #nate diaz

[boldlyvoid]

No Longer Alone Together: Part 6

Part 6 | Masterlist

December 18th - Baby Prentiss 

The kids woke up to find the whole property covered in a thick layer of snow. The plows have been running all night, so there’s more at the end of their drive than anywhere else. All 3 of their own kids get all dressed up in their snowsuits, alongside their dad, helping him shovel the driveway so they could head out to the hospital later to meet their new cousin. 

Inside, Mom was making a special breakfast casserole for them to dig into when they came inside, and entertaining little PJ as he eats in his high chair. Smiling away as he babbles his half of the conversation, stuffing scrabbled eggs and yogurt drops into his mouth with one hand while he squeezes the life out of his slice of toast with the other. 

Her phone pings just as she goes to pick it up to take a photo of him for his moms… “and just like that you’re a big brother, little guy.” 

She tears up as she stares at the photo, the tiny little baby is almost as pink as the blanket she’s wrapped in. Her little hat has a sweet bow on it and she has Spencer’s nose… Y/N holds her hand over her heart with a smile, tears falling down her cheeks. She turns the phone around so PJ can see, “look, thats your baby sister…” 

He doesn’t talk much, he uses his words carefully when he does choose to talk. He just points at her, “baby may!” 

She swipes the photo back down into the chat to see what the message says, and sure enough. Her name is Mabel Valarie Prentiss, their little M.V.P.

“Yeah, that’s baby May,” she cries even harder. 

When the kids come back in, they all huddle around her phone with bright red cheeks and freezing-cold noses. She gives each of them a hug and a kiss and holds their faces in her hands trying to warm them up. 

They get very excited when they see what breakfast is and their special hot chocolate, it’s not often they get to have that in the morning, but today wasn’t like any other day. They do their tradition of holding hands and today they all agree that they’re grateful for baby May being born safe and healthy… it makes Y/N cry once again, reminding her that she is indeed, very pregnant. 

“Hey, now you and May are like me and PJ,” Noelle says into the lull in the conversation, it was quiet for mere seconds and she was filling it with an idea. Her statement pointed towards her brother, “cause his birthday is just before mine and now May’s is before yours.” 

“You’re right, Noa,” Spencer smiles over at her, “isn’t that cool?” 

“Are we going to see her soon?” Atlas wonders, “are we allowed in the hospital?” 

“Yeah, we’re allowed in, but we’re still going to wear masks and wash our hands okay?” She preps them, at least it’s not as strict as when PJ was born. They didn’t meet him until he was 2 months old and it felt like forever… now they see him every day it seems. “Aunty Laura is really tired from all the energy it takes to have a baby so we have to wait for Em to call us and say she’s feeling up for it okay?” 

“Okay,” they all agree in unison, continuing their breakfast and their little conversations right after. 

—

The call comes in right after PJ’s afternoon nap, they get him all dressed up in his "big brother" shirt and a nice sweater over it. Each kid is buckled up in the van, it’s completely full and it makes Spencer worry only slightly about how the heck they’d take the 4 of them plus May and their new baby next year… babysitting his niece and nephew was about to get a lot harder.

They’re on their best behaviour as they enter the maternity wing, they get visitor stickers to put on their coats and some hand sanitizer to rub in on their walk to the Prentiss room. PJ walks on his own, his big winter boots scuff on the floor while Atlas follows, trying to hold his hand but he wants to be a big boy today.  

“Mom, I’ll have to call you back,” they hear Laura talking before they see her, pulling back the curtain that hid her bed from the door, she’s holding her little girl in bed with Emily on her side and her phone in her hand. “PJ just got here.” 

“Oh, send me lots of photos, okay?” Her mom's voice comes barrelling down the phone, “I love you all.” 

“We love you too,” she smiles and then hangs up, tears forming in her eyes, “hey guys… ” 

PJ runs up to the bed, talking to them with his toddler babble while he tried to tug himself up onto the bed. 

“Hey there, yourself, mama,” Y/N teases her, squatting down to help PJ out of his coat and then up onto the hospital bed. “Here you go buddy, remember, be gentile.” 

“He’s going to be so good,” Emily says while she wipes his curly brown hair from his eyes and pulls him in for a sweet hug. “We missed you today, Peej.” 

“Mith you, mama,” he says while pushing back from her and out of the mess of gray hair in his face. “Baby May?” 

“Yeah, this is your baby sister,” Laura really starts to cry then as she sits up a bit more and shows him the baby in her arms. “You get to grow up with her and show her all your toys…” 

PJ leans over and rests his head on her swaddled chest, “tiny sissy,” he smiles, staring up at his mom's with glee. He’s so happy to finally have a sister. 

However, he touches Laura's slightly smaller tummy and wonders, “no baby?” 

“Nope, she’s out here now in the real world,” Emily explains. “Now you get to play with her and read to her, she’s going to love you.” 

It’s a very sweet moment to watch from the sidelines this time. Normally it’s Emily and Laura bringing in one of their own kids to meet their sibling. The first time they brought in Atlas to meet Noa, Y/N was a mess and then the second time both of them came in to meet Luna… it was the sweetest moment in her life and now Laura gets it too. 

Y/N stands close to the bed while Spencer is with their three kids at the end of the bed, watching on silently with wondrous eyes and happy smiles. Y/N brushes Laura’s hair back and smiles down at her, “how are you feeling? Do you need anything?” 

“No, I’m okay,” she smiles back. “We’re going to stop by Mcdonald's for a burger on the way home though… the food here sucks.” 

“Are you going home tonight?” Spencer asks, “you’re not staying the full 3 days?” 

They shake their heads, “no… it wasn’t worth it last time with PJ, we rather just be at home,” Emily explains. “We know what to do and we have you guys.” 

“Can I hold her?” Atlas asks from the end of the bed, arms out already, knowing what to do. 

“Sure,” Laura smiles, “why don’t you sit in that chair there,” she points over to the armchair in the corner of the room with a baby feeding pillow resting on top. 

Y/N helps him clean off the chair, take off his coat and sit down nicely. The baby is handed to Y/N first and it takes everything in her not to hog the sweetly wrapped infant and pass her along, but… she stares down at her cute little face and tears up right away. 

Atlas is holding his arms out, waiting, his feet kick happily as they dangle off the edge of the chair. He’s happy to just wait while his mom takes a few seconds to look at her newest niece. Her tears fall down her cheeks when she realizes that this is only her second niece, but Spencer’s 3rd daughter technically. And she looks like him… 

In order to not sob, she gives the baby to Atlas. She quits down to his level and lowers the baby carefully into his arms, she helps him get into the best position to support her head and then he’s good. He’s so good with her. 

“Spence, can you—” she calls him over but he’s already right there beside her, ready to take over supervising. 

“Yeah, I got it, baby,” he assures her. 

She stands up and looks at Laura with sorry eyes but Laura just calls her over, she pats the bed and makes her come sit. She pulls her into a hug, and Y/N rests her head on Laura's shoulder, “she’s beautiful…” 

“Thank you,” Laura rubs her back, lowering her voice to a whisper so the kids don’t hear, “she’s his twin…” 

“I saw that,” she doesn’t mean to cry but she does. It’s not jealousy, it’s not regret… she’s just pregnant and emotional. “I’m so happy for you, I promise, I don’t know why I’m crying, I’m sorry.” 

“It’s okay,” Laura manages to laugh, “I love you, you know?” 

“I love you, too,” she pulls back with a smile and wipes her tears off her cheek. “And you, Em, really, congrats.” 

Emily reaches over and rubs her hand over Y/N’s arm with a knowing smile, “thank you… we wouldn’t have them if you didn’t help so much.” 

She manages to smile, “my part wasn’t difficult… but it was hard.” 

“Hey,” Spencer turns around, shocked that she would make a joke like that right now, “really?” 

Laura and Emily laugh too, the kids are oblivious as the huddle around Atlas in the chair, all wanting a turn holding the baby. One day they’d know they’re all actually siblings, till then, they’re really happy just sharing this moment as a group of tiny friends.

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Name: Wilhelmina "Mina" Harper Species: Hunter (Ranger) Occupation: Unemployed Age: 33 Years Old Played By: Sionnach Face Claim: Phoebe Tonkin

"You seem familiar, have I threatened you before?"

TW: Sibling death, unsanitary, self harm, torture

The very beginning of the Harper family history, began in Wicked’s Rest. Generations stood in front of the family estate, glaring from behind glass or smirking in oil paints, their eyes following you as you trod up the stairs. Sometimes Wilhelmina swore she felt her family’s eyes on her, even away from the portraits. Her childhood was a normal one for a hunter. A distant father with secrets buried so far deep they wouldn’t have seeped out in death, and a mother who always seemed like she had been too soft for the life she lived. But Wilhelmina was under no illusion that she had the worst childhood, not the one most hunters could claim. A hard and strict upbringing was the way of life for her kind. It was to harden you, remind you of all the dangers of the world, and your civic duty to keep the light on for those who could not protect themselves. Mina even kind of loved it, when her muscles ached and her bruises throbbed, it meant she was still living. The deaths of uncles, aunts, cousins, and family friends kept a stark reminder of why most hunters liked to be alone, why the families liked to keep affection to a dull roar… you would lose everyone eventually. 

Despite the lifestyle of a hunter, the loss of her mother meant the same to Mina as the loss of any mother would. It was the end of secret looks when her father got too loud, or intricate braids while the crickets chirped, her mothers deft hands making it quick work without all the tangles Wilhelmina seemed to find in her hair. It was the end of being called Billie, or someone else placing a band-aid on her torn skin.  Watching the fire destroy her mother’s history, and her father's new girlfriend wrapping her fingers around his wrist meant the end of softness. If she thought her tenth birthday was the end of being a child she had not been properly prepared for the death of the woman who had nurtured her. 

It felt different when Debbie had been born. It didn’t feel like the return of being cared for, but rather as if it was Mina’s job to give all that love and softness to the screaming red faced child. There were countless baby photos, special toys and secret giggles as Mina found a kernel of warmth in her chest she thought had gone missing all those months ago. Debbie was going to be her best friend. Even if the woman Debbie would call mom and the man they would call father had taken Mina’s mother out of this world. Sisterhood would come before all of the pain that parents passed down like old dirty change. It brought Mina hope in the middle of the night, as she murdered and tortured. They were going to change the meaning of the name Harper, they were going to paint that ugly room when it was their turn to live in the family estate. The future was within reach… that is until her step-mother ran off in the middle of the night, taking two year old Debbie with her and any chance of happiness that Mina could have grasped onto.  The night her baby sister was gone, so was Mina. Her jeep held her most important possessions: a go bag, her bow, the teddy bear that Mina had bought the day Debbie was born and the kitten that they had picked out together. 

The years passed like water through a sieve. Mina thought she could hang up her hunter life, change her destiny and she did for a time. His name was Julian and they loved each other for eight months, four days , 3 hours and one two thousand dollar diamond ring …until he found her hunter trunk that she had kept hidden under a floorboard. Until he looked at her like she was the monster. It’s not that he didn’t believe in what she tried so desperately to explain to him, it’s that he thought it was wrong. Her brain could simply not wrap around a human telling her that dispatching with creatures that would murder for fun, would suck him dry just for the hell of it, scratch, scare,  haunt. Mina didn’t see her father in her, not until she was throwing glass cups at the walls and screaming, watching Julian's eyes go wide and his body shake with uncontrolled rage. He had told her she was heartless, without morals. The cops came shortly after, ‘a noise complaint’, she stared numbly as she watched him pack his bags and walk out forever. 

It was Debbie who had found her, Mina had always wanted to respect her new life. They were moving back to Maine now that their father had been off on some mission in South America for several years at this point. They had caught up, spent all their free time together and Mina had begun teaching Debbie everything she knew.  Wilhelmina saw that future she had seen as a teenager once again when she looked into her sister's eyes, they were going to do it together, they were going to make it. Mina was going to shadow Debbie when she had mentioned she was going on her first solo mission, but wanted to put faith in her sister. It was the biggest regret of her life, it always would be. 

A trail of death follows her. It was worse right after, any supernatural being quickly became a part of her body count as her hunt for her sister’s murderers ramped up. Mina has slowed down now, her methods becoming a lot more streamlined and not manic driven fury. Still the emptiness behind her eyes is haunting, and no one is safe.

Character Facts:

Personality: Bold, independent, charismatic, creative, loyal, domineering, possessive, stubborn, vengeful, brooding

Wilhelmina is named after the character in Dracula, her late mother  was rather enamored with Vampire books and Wilhelmina was her favorite heroine. Of course when the naming time came she blamed it on the meaning ‘Resolute Protection.’

Mina took custody of Debbie’s kitten ‘Meow’ after Debbie’s disappearance. They still live together to this day. 

Mina hasn’t been back to her childhood home since she was 16, instead she resides in a spacious apartment in the downtown  area. 

She’s the last surviving Harper direct descendent. 

Wilhelmina favors a recurve bow over other ranged weapons, but she has a special fondness for her twin daggers she wears in thigh holsters. She only uses a gun when she’s undercover. 

There’s two things that Mina is actually addicted to. Coffee & cigarettes. While the Harper family has no shortage of money, Mina has taken to making both of them into a meditative skill. She rolls her own cigarettes, and bought a top of the line espresso machine, flat out refusing to buy ‘to go’ coffee. She’s convinced she makes a better cup than the rest of the world.

Mina uses two modes of transportation her jeep and her motorcycle, She doesn’t follow a single speed law in either. 

Her favorite book genre is romance and she highlights or bookmarks the dirty parts. 

She chopped her hair off when Julian left her, and while  now it’s growing back its extremely uneven and choppy.

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