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hhawkeye · 3 years
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not to comics post on main but god i wish midnighter could have a series where hes happily married and a dad but still a badass like... lmfao. i really am not asking for much and yet! here we are!
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OMG, I'm in love with your writing and I need more! I'd like to request a fix in which the MC is pregnant with Charlie's baby and suddenly goes into labour with only Fred and George with her. All three panic because they don't know what to do :)
Please remember this isn’t at all related to the Smugglers series so please don’t get confused with the timeline!
Also, this one might be my shortest work which is interesting, but I had a lot of fun writing this and I hope you all enjoy it!
Charlie Weasley and (Y/N) began their relationship during their fourth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They remained together as Charlie studied dragons in Romania and (Y/N) worked to become a formidable Auror under the wing of Alastor Moody, also known as Mad-Eye Moody.
However, after a painful and potentially deathly encounter Charlie experienced with a Hungarian Horntail, he decided it was time to finally marry (Y/N), a few months after leaving Hogwarts. The pair was still very young, but they both led dangerous lives and would rather be together before an unspeakable situation took place.
Eloping in August of 1991, Charlie and (Y/N) returned to their careers as careful as ever. Even though they were separated most of the time, Charlie always came home when there was spare time, making sure his wife was comfortable and okay during his absence.
(Y/N) would work long hours at the Ministry, occasionally chatting with Arthur Weasley about current events despite the fact they were in different departments. Outside of work, Percy always rang (Y/N)’s line, asking for advice on how to work at the Ministry, something he’d been dreaming of since he was younger.
Along with Percy, (Y/N) was always happy to help out with the Weasleys. Bill visited her often, making teasing remarks on how his younger brother wasn’t treating her properly. Fred and George were always demonstrating their new pranks to her while Ron and Ginny asked for magical advice since she was the one that discovered the Cursed Vaults during her time at Hogwarts.
During the summer of 1994, almost three years of their marriage, Charlie decided to take another break so he could spend time with his wife.
(Y/N) was ecstatic to have him home. They would prepare dinner together, take walks around town, visit their family and old friends. All things she did alone, but now had him with her for company. If (Y/N) was spontaneously summoned by the Ministry, Charlie would prepare her meal for the day and handed it to her as she went off for work.
He was happy to see her thriving and the angelic look on her face every time he woke up beside her. They loved each other very much and even though they were calculated and punctual, they were also sometimes reckless.
Charlie knew his Father had a flying car and decided it’d be a good idea to unwind with a picnic and a fly around town. Borrowing the car, he made all preparations necessary and awaited the return of his wife.
“Charlie,” (Y/N) called, “I’m home and I’m bloody exhausted” She sighed, dropping her bag on the marble countertop. Charlie descended from upstairs with a small smirk on his face, twirling the keys around his finger.
“I’ve got a surprise for you,” He grinned, shoving the keys in his pocket, “Get dressed and we’ll go, okay?”
(Y/N) smiled and gave a small nod, running to change out of her work attire and coming out in something much more comfortable. Walking out to their garage, Charlie opened the seemingly normal car door for her. (Y/N) had solved many riddles in her life, but Charlie’s surprise was something she couldn’t decipher.
The picnic basket and blankets had been hidden in the trunk and Charlie had never mentioned his Father’s flying car. Well, after the car took off the ground, he had to talk about it.
(Y/N) began to laugh as they flew through the woods near their home, “This is amazing!” She exclaimed, peaking her head out the window, “It’s like a broom, but better!”
Charlie chuckled at her happiness as he flew to the designated picnic spot. Safely landing, Charlie opened the door for her yet again, pulling her to the area with an array of flowers.
“Wait here,” He said, placing a kiss on her forehead, “and close your eyes!” He exclaimed as he ran back to the car to retrieve the picnic supplies.
(Y/N) closed her eyes, enjoying the sounds and the wind coming from the area. She heard Charlie struggling behind her, “Charlie, let me help you” She said keeping her eyes closed, but Charlie was already carrying everything.
“No!” He grunted, attempting to set everything down, “I got it” He muttered. Yes, he could’ve used magic, but he thought the extra effort would make the date much more charming. After about twenty minutes of struggle and set up, Charlie took (Y/N) by the hand, “don’t open them yet”
(Y/N) nodded and let Charlie lead her to the spot. The aroma of freshly made bread and pumpkin juice immediately hit her nose and she couldn’t help but smile.
“Okay, open them” He muttered, a smile spreading across his lips as he watched her eyes light up. (Y/N) wandered around the setup, pillows, and blankets with their house colors on them, a picnic basket full of delicious desserts and the same sandwiches they used to enjoy during their school years.
“Charlie!” She exclaimed, running back to her husband giving him a tight hug, “This is wonderful, you’re wonderful” She whispered, running her thumb across his cheek.
Charlie wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close, “We haven’t been on a slightly reckless date in a while so I thought we could have a picnic, explore the woods, and camp out overnight,” Charlie said, “Just the two of us”
Charlie leaned in a pressed a soft kiss against (Y/N)’s lips. Charlie Weasley had always been the romantic type, showering her with handmade gifts since he didn’t have the funds to buy her some. (Y/N), however, wouldn’t have it any other way. His handmade gifts always reminded her of how he must’ve sat down and worked on it for hours which was worth more than a store-bought item.
After their picnic and stroll through the forest, Charlie and (Y/N) had retreated into their enchanted tent. Their intentions at first were to sleep, but the adrenaline provided by the area rendered them sleepless and they searched for other activities to pass the time.
Charlie threw (Y/N) onto the bed as she laughed, watching him crawl over her, pressing kisses all over her body. His hair had been pulled out of his ponytail and hung around his face, tickling her bare skin as he moved upwards, “I love you” He muttered, his lips latching onto hers as he laced his fingers with her’s, holding her hands on each side of her head.
(Y/N) sighed contently as Charlie pressed chaste kisses around her neck, “I love you too” She replied, pulling him down for another heated kiss.
The night in the woods was sleepless, but they wouldn’t have it any other way.
A couple of months after their secluded endeavor, (Y/N) found out she was pregnant. Her pregnancy explained all the random symptoms she had been experiencing and the news excited her.
Rather than telling Charlie by telephone or mail, she decided to travel to Romania and find him at the Dragon Sanctuary he worked at. Gathering a bag, she walked outside her home with determination, disapparating in the middle of the field.
Apparating in Romania, a somewhat difficult task since it was such a long distance and only skilled witches and wizards could apparate that far without splinching, she walked around searching for her husband.
“Calm down!” Charlie yelled, attempting to tame a large Norwegian Ridgeback by the name of Norberta. Norberta spread her wigs and sent out a loud screech, but Charlie and his team had managed to finally calm her down.
(Y/N) watched with glee as her husband worked, but once the coast was clear, she ran up to him and covered his eyes, “Guess who” she whispered into his ear and he turned around in surprise.
“(Y/N)?” He laughed, “What are you doing here?” He asked, pressing a kiss against her forehead.
“I’m pregnant” She announced, not being able to contain the news any longer. Charlie blinked in surprise, staring at his wife with disbelief
“You’re pregnant?!” He exclaimed and she nodded in response, “Merlin’s beard! I’m going to be a dad!��� He yelled, picking up his wife and spinning her around happily.
It was now April and the baby would be born any day now. Charlie is scheduled to return home this week, hopefully before their child was born.
Hogwarts was on its Easter Break so Fred and George had graciously volunteer to accompany (Y/N) in her home, despite Molly’s pleads for her to come to live with them, just in case the baby was born.
Fred and George had just turned fifteen years old and felt rather grown up. However, all the lessons at Hogwarts could never prepare them for what followed suit.
The twins were playing around with brooms outside (Y/N) and Charlie’s home. (Y/N) walked around the kitchen setting up enchanted items, much like her mother-in-law, to do some cooking and cleaning since she had a hard time doing it herself.
As she walked to the porch, she felt a sting of pain shoot through her body, “Shit!” She exclaimed, clutching her stomach, “Now?!” She panicked, holding onto the front door.
“Fred and George!” She yelled and when the boys turned, the noticed her hobbled over holding onto the door. The two boys ran back, slightly panicked.
“Are you okay?” George asked and Fred’s eyes widened as he quickly figured out what was going on. He vaguely remembered how his own mother was during the time Ginny was born and this was exactly how it was.
“George call Charlie!” Fred yelled as he moved (Y/N) to a seat, “Uh we need to” He muttered to himself, running around the house trying to find a cloth he could wet.
George scrambled to the phone, dialing Charlie but it was sent straight to voicemail, “He’s not answering!” George yelled and Fred popped up from behind the kitchen counter
“Ring him again, dammit!” He yelled, turning on the sink and running back to press the cloth against (Y/N)’s forehead.
“I didn’t pack the bag!” She exclaimed, “I forgot about the bag!”
“What bag?!” Fred yelled, “Your work bag?”
“The overnight bag for the hospital!” (Y/N) replied, now fully panicked.
Charlie wasn’t answering, the bag wasn’t ready, Fred and George were running around the house screaming and yelling at each other about what to do.
“Why aren’t you calling Charlie?!” Fred yelled, shoving random items in a bag, claiming it was the ‘overnight bag’. George threw a towel at him in response,“Because he’s not answering, you twat”
George froze in the middle of the room and turned to his twin brother with an expression of pure fear, “What if we have to deliver the baby?” He whispered and (Y/N) let out another grunt of pain
“GEORGE!” She yelled, breathing heavily, “Don’t be absurd, I’d deliver it myself” She attempted to reassure, but it didn’t make the situation any better. 
Fred threw the bag near the door and looked around the room, “Call mum!” He yelled, “She should know what to do!”
George ran back to the phone, but before he could make a call, it started ringing. It was Charlie.
“Hello? (Y/N), what’s wrong?” He asked, clearly unaware about what was about to unfold.
“Uh, this is George and I was calling because there’s something going on- No! It’s not bad, it’s just uh-”
A fed up Fred had snatched the phone out of his stuttering brother’s hand, “SHE’S HAVING HER KID,” Fred yelled, “GET YOUR ARSE HERE WE DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO”
“Bloody hell!” Charlie yelled, scrambling to gather his things, “I’ll be right there!” With that, he hung up and rushed to his fire-place travelling back to his home in Scotland.
(Y/N) had closed her eyes and was leaning up against the chair, breathing heavily and with her hands over her stomach.
“Oh, Merlin!” George yelled, “Freddie, what if she’s dying?!”
(Y/N)’s head snapped up as she winced in pain, “I’m not dying, I just- ah!”
Fred jumped as she cried out in pain, grabbing the bag from the floor, “We have to take her to the hospital!” He announced, attempting to get her up from the chair, “Did you call mum?!”
“No! Charlie called and I didn’t-” George cut himself off thanks to Fred’s glare, picking up the phone and dialing his mother, “Mum, uh, (Y/N)’s having her baby and Charlie’s on the way so can you meet us at the hospital?”
The incomprehensible yells from the other line made Fred worried, even more than he was right now. But a wave of relief washed through the boys as a flash of green flames emerged from (Y/N)’s fire place
“Charlie’s here! Bye Mum!” George exclaimed, slamming down the phone and rushing over to Fred’s side who was moving (Y/N) to the fire place.
“I’m here!” Charlie announced, running over to his wife, “Let’s go” He said, pulling her and his twin brothers along. Fred grabbed the floo powder and held onto (Y/N)’s hand who was now squeezing it to distract her from the pain
“Saint Mungos Hopsital!” Fred yelled and the green flames engulfed all four of them. Suddenly, they were at the busy hopsital and the twins had run up to the desk, anxiously stating that their sister-in-law was in labor.
Charlie walked besides (Y/N) as they pushed her into a room, holding her hand tightly, “It’s okay, everything will be great and soon we’ll be parents”
(Y/N) smiled weakly as Charlie wiped the sweat of her forehead.
The twins collapsed in the waiting room, giving themselves a subtle highfive for what they accomplished. In a matter of minutes, the entire Weasley family was in the designated room, anxiously waiting for the new member of their family.
Even though the moments before the hospital weren’t as smooth as they could’ve been. (Y/N) and Charlie welcomed a healthy baby boy into their family, all thanks to the help of the prankster twins, Fred and George.
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poipoi1912 · 7 years
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I'm being very selfish, but I just hope you don't stop writing Barisi anytime soon. I keep rereading your fics the most often, and while I can happily keep rereading them, I'd love to see more? (I'm so selfish, ugh.)
Gurl, trust me, if there’s anyone who wants to see more Barisi fics written by me, it’s me :D
(btw stealth update: I am slightly stuck right now, because I did that thing where I skipped a part and started writing the “next” section, because it felt easier, and now I have to go back and actually write the hard part lol, but oh well, this isn’t the first time that’s happened, and I always manage to push through it :D)
First of all, thank you for re-reading my stories which you pretty much have to, because i’ve been slacking and i’ve only posted 4 episode tags for 11 episodes :/
Not gonna lie, if you had asked me last year I’d be like “omg stop writing Barisi? NEVERRRR”. Season 17 was an SVU highlight for me, and it really felt like there was no end in sight, not for the show and not for the ship itself. Now, I feel a little less certain, for both.
The show seems to be winding down, doesn’t it? I’m sure it’ll get a couple more seasons, but the downward spiral seems to have started. That lack of energy, signaling the end is near. Or maybe it’s just my excitement. SVU feels like a chore, now. Nothing like it used to. or maybe that's because i have fallen in love with Lucifer and I now remember what it feels like to be EXCITEEEE!!!1111! over a well-written show lol
But let me focus on Barisi. As a writer, I can say that it can be difficult to find inspiration when you have little-to-no canon details to use, in order to enrich your fic. And I’m not talking about Barisi interaction, by the way. I’m talking individually. I’m one of the fic writers who like to stick to canon as much as possible, or else “twist” canon events to offer a different perspective (as I often do with my episode tags), and this has been very challenging in S18.
I mean, what have we learned about Barba this season? What has he been up to? What is he going through? Is he okay? Is he still drinking? Is he taking those pills? Do his bosses still pile on the pressure? Are the death threats even still canon? Same for Sonny, with the exception of last week’s episode. What is happening with him? He went to a job interview, what came of it? Did he get an offer? Did he reject it? Are his sisters okay? Is he okay, after almost dying?
That said, I love these characters so much, and the previous seasons have given us a very solid idea of who they are, so we still have a lot to work with. Also, personally speaking, I have fun when I write about Sonny and Barba, I feel creative and energetic, and I love getting your input on my work, so I can’t imagine just stopping. I’ve said it before, I used to read a lot of fic but I never wrote for any other fandom, not until about 2 years ago when I wrote my first Barisi fic. So, if I stop writing Barisi, do I stop writing? D:
NOPE
I guess I have some hope that in season 19 (which I assume is a given) the show might improve and give us new material lol no it won’t.
In the meantime, it’s no accident that my “main” and looooooong Barisi story for the season (that dreaded “Halloween” fic) is a canon AU. When SVU gives you lemons :D
I gotta say, though, there is one thing which might actually get me to stop writing Barisi. Not canon developments, not other ships, not secrets or reveals. Those are all easily worked into Barisi narratives (hell, in Hiding Places I wrote a Barba who had been previously married to a woman, and I always like to change it up when it comes to his and Sonny’s sexual orientation, because I don’t like to stick to one interpretation of them. Sometimes they’re both gay, sometimes they’re both bi, etc). 
What would do the trick? Raul leaving the show. Barba’s exit. Having no Barba at all? That would be... rough. And boring.
i hope it doesn’t happen, like, soon D:
but if it does i’ll write, like, 17 angsty Barisi fics all about it, all over 40K
individually
so yeah, even then, you’ll still have more barisi to read
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How about sylva x regisssssssss?????
I mean this in a gender neutral way.GURL!LET ME TELL YOU OF THE GLORIOUSNESS THAT IS SYLVA AND REGIS.OK, so we have Momma Sylva and Daddy Regis and if it wasn't for their "advanced" age, they'd be making the most GORGEOUS kids. Like, HOT DAMN.That being said. They are that bottom row on the chart thing because these two, besides Lunyx are my second biggest otp in the fandom. I haven't found any fic for them, of course I'm too busy WRITING fic for them at the moment to find any lol. But when I get a chance I'll look. But if anyone knows of any, send it to me, recommend some please! Also I need a ship name too! Anyone have any ideas?!So here's WHY I ship them. Regis and Sylva were both saddled with crushing responsibility in canon, she was cut down in front of her children, her son especially. Regis literally had his life force sucked out of him by the Divine Crystal and his life revolved around his duty of bring King and protecting his son. His wife died tragically and canon just dealt these two so much sorrow.In my story, Magic and Miracles, Regis' life still revolves around his "kingdom" (his school, he's the Principal) and Sylva is the CEO and a Doctor at Miracles Hospital (read Doctor = oracle /healer) and sadly, Regis still tragically lost his very beloved wife and nearly lost his son in a car accident. He was injured (that knee) and him and Noctis were taken to Miracles Hospital where they were able to save them. When news broke out, one of the teachers Anna, who taught Kindergarten under Regis, notified the Nox Fleurets of what happened and they visited Regis and Noctis personally. This is where Luna, Ravus and Noctis first meet and Ravus and Luna especially reach out and befriend Noctis, Sylva and Victor (canon doesn't say who Luna and Ravus' father is so BOOM Victor was created) and they befriend Regis and are there to help and support Regis during this very difficult time and the two families become close.Fast forward only a couple of years and Victor gets cancer and it's tragic because it's out of the blue and by the time they found it, it was wayyy too late and Sylva takes it very hard because here she has this doctorate, this hospital, access to the best medicine and medical care practically in the world and it's not enough to save the love of her life. To save the father of her children and the one who she had built a home and a family and a life with who was her world and her support.And so Regis is so there for her! First as a friend, then after Victor dies, Regis starts to realize that for the first time in years, that after she grieves, after she heals and recovers, that if she ever wanted to be with someone else, he'd be more than happy to step in and at least ask her out because they are already such great friends and that there is this little spark that could ignite into something spectacular if they let it. And it's nothing to do with "replacing" anyone, it's really about both of them realizing that they could have a second chance at happily ever after.And so Regis is patient, very, very patient as he gives Sylva all the time she needs to heal and recover and find her bearings and stride in life and find her new normal and Sylva just keeps asking for advice on 'how do you learn to live without your best friend?' and so they meet for lunch at least once a week for YEARS until one day Sylva realizes that she's done grieving and she realizes that here is this wonderful man who has slowly, and I mean SLOWLY become her new best friend, and they get along, their families get along and they have CHEMISTRY and they could have so much more than friends and she could see herself not just dating him, but marrying him too. Because them meeting all this time had become the highlights of their weeks. And actually they've been technically dating for a long long time, the ULTIMATE SLOW BURN. And so when she suggests that they should date for real, Regis is like ABSOLUTELY and inwardly going 'YYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSS FINALLY!!!' and from there, it moves QUITE FAST. because they need to make up for lost time and Regis and Sylva finally release all the pent up sexual frustration and sexual tension and its MIND BLOWING GOOD. LIKE OMG. and so Sylva ONE HOT MAMMA LET ME TELL YOU AND REGIS HOLY FUCKING SHIT KING DADDY STALLION STUD and LORD HAVE MERCY. they are WELL SEASONED and know what they're doing and figure each other out and EXPERIENCED, and it's like they feel 20 years younger when they are around each other and horny, love drunk teenagers, shaking up EVERYWHERE, ALL THE TIME. and so yeah, they're getting married and they are going to take their second chance at happily ever after and are going to enjoy the life that they have left, and it's fun and exciting and an adventure that they take together.
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