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onmywaytofanfic · 1 year

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MARCH CHALLENGE: Day 1 - Nostalgia

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Warmings: None it is fuffy or so I tried to make it look like that so.... carefull it is fluffy and cozy. It may cause you do a "awww" or "uwu"

This is @deity-prompts March's writing challenge

DAY 1: Nostalgia

The kettle was boiling hot with hot water, Buna had placed a very delicate mixture of herbs in the other pot so their soothing and calming aroma would impregnate the water. He poured it gently on the other pot. His son was arranging some biscuits for them and putting them on the table, and rain started to pour down heavily. Drops of it smashed the window that Takeo shouted out with the curtains. He took his glasses and put them on the small table of their humble living room. He missed his garden a lot, but the small balcony gave him some calmness since there he could at least take care of some aromatic herbs. How much he missed his home, however there in Konoha he had found a new purpose in the Torture and Intelligence department, and he wouldn’t lie that finding himself having new friends was also charming and different. There was a nostalgic aroma to it, like something he had completely overrun through his life, something that should have always been there but it wasn’t. He stood silently looking through the window. He felt that Kagenogure was his home, but Konoha was a fresh start. He had started to save money to move to a little house that they were renting, it was really tiny but enough for the three of them and maybe his grandpa if he ever wanted to visit them in Konoha. The important part of that home is that it had a garden, a small garden where he could start his garden again.

The sound of both cups hitting the table made him look at his dad. He sat grouting through the pain of age and took his cup in his hand, soothing his aching bones with the warmth that the cup gave him. Takeo sat near him and did the same. Silence filled the room.

A small chuckle from his dad while sipping some tea. Takeo smiled gently.

The sound of heavy footsteps near the entrance to their apartment. Buna raised his aching body, hive buzzing through the pain and went to the kitchen to prepare another cup. The sounds of keys and suddenly Reina outburst through the door pushed by the strong wind. She fell, button first to the small entrance and closed the door kicking it.

-Don’t do that, Ladybug - apprehend her father looking at the whole mess that his daughter was in. Her hair completely soaked stuck to her skull, the huge jacket seemed heavier than usual due to the wetness that it was impregnated in and the dirt. Her sandals were covered in dirt and mud, not to mention the mess that her clothes were. She sighted - They wanted to keep training - buffed. Takeo drank some tea

-It would be good training, weather does not acclimate to the fighters. - Reina buffed and started to take her sandals off, Buna got closer to her and offered a small towel so she could clean her feet a little bit to not make a mess in their home.

-Take your clothes there, you will make a huge mess if you enter like that.- Reina sighted now and started to undress herself. Once she was only covered in her underwear she yelled -Ready..set..GO!- and rushed to the bathroom leaping towards it - It is so cold, daammit!

-Language -said both men were in unison. The tap water started running and the small bug started to give herself a good hot shower.

Takeo went to her small bedroom, he could not believe that his daughter had her own space now, he felt it as an achievement. Been able to provide for her a space to call her own. He lurked in some underwear and her cozy pajamas full of flowers and colors. He smiled faintly, he couldn’t stop that thought…he could not stop it. His baby, with her dirty clothes, craving warmth, shaking because of the weather and he there pouring some hot water that they heated near the fire to wash her dirt away “Papa…” she would said shaking, cold and wet “I finish in a moment my dear” he would rush as much as possible so she would not feel the harsh weather on her soft skin and then covered her with a piece of cloth trying to dry her as much as possible. Dressing her with layers and layers of rags and cupping her face with his hand, setting her feeble body near his gave her the warmth that he couldn’t provide with a good shelter for his family nor clothing. Now… There he was holding perfectly folded clothes, warm and clean, he went to the bathroom, knocked gently and left the clothes inside. He closed the door, just a simple gesture with her hand and she had all the warm water that she could think or need. His father, like he had never thought about the commodities and facilities that they had now that seemed so familiar to them, was finishing to prepare her tea. He took out of the box the chocolate chips that she liked so much, because now Reina had favorite food, they had favorite meals, they could choose. He sat again near his almost empty tea. Everything seemed familiar and strange simultaneously, everything seemed as it should have always been and then it had never been.

He drank what was left of his tea and silently waited for his daughter to join them.

He missed having a shower in the pond with his family, but he did not miss the cold that it brought in months like this one. He missed them lurking together hearing each other's tales and Reina’s fantastic incoherent stories, but he did not miss having to share the same space to sleep. He missed how they could prepare a meal together out of anything, but he did not miss the hunger… Reina came up from the bath, smiling and content. She went to the living room, where both men were waiting for her - Chocolate cookies! - said with a bright smile, she went directly to them and started to munch on one of them happily. She sat between both grown ups with her usual childish smile -Do you know what I saw today?- said their bright butterfly. Takeo smiled - Tell us, Ladybug - she gulped the cookie that she was eating - So Goro and I were doing some training, Danuja was like always there saying what we were doing wrong but he HE did not even move once for the whole training- buffed - And then he says that we lack teamwork, anyway. I saw a devil’s flower mantis! - said with a smile - I thought that I would never see one again, I thought they were common in our land. But, here they are too, at least there is one. Then Goro hit me in the stomach and made me dizzy. - she munched the cookie and held the cup near her taking in some of the tea’s warmth - I wonder why we called them like that?- Buna smiled and patted her hair - Well…- She seemed to understand her grandpa without a word - It is true that it could be their appearance that gave them that name…but.. what about a deal? You know, maybe they have talked with some shinobi like… A shinobi well-versed in fire jutsu, you know? - Reina inquired with a smile. Takeo nodded happily to hear her rumbling. Buna stood up and took a blanket to cover the three of them under it.

They rested their backs on the wall, got closer together and sat there so familiar yet so different from what they were used to. They have sat like that before, and heard her stories cheerfully, the main difference was that now they had no hunger, no cold, no sadness to wash away by rumbling and telling stupid made up stories. They were killing time, no…they were cherishing time together as a family. The rain kept banging on the window. Reina rested her head on Takeo’s shoulder while her grandpa kept the blanket well over both of them. - So, you think a skill shinobi with fire give them that name?- inquired her father - No, impossible, fire shinobis? I am sure they do not like insects, it should have been a shinobi with a great affinity towards the earth - Buna smiled and denied with his head - You see papa, even grandpa agrees with me, don’t you? - he nodded - It must have been a fire, have you seen their colors?

-They do not look fire-like to me

-It does

-It looks more pinkish to me actually -said mocking his daughter

-It is clearly a fire, like kindling a fire. It is not a fierce fire but one of those calm ones that people trust.

-And then zap - Takeo took the cookie away from her hand in a flash -It starts to burn everything down

-Yes! Like the mantis when they suddenly jump and attack you. - Buna started to laugh. With his hand he pat Reina’s calves with affection and stood up

-Are you going to start a fire grandpa? - he nodded reaching the kitchen

-Let me help you! - she immediately rose up, took the three cups and started to wash the dishes - What are you going to do today? - He played a little bit with his beard thinking - Does the chef accept suggestions? - smiled mischievously, he smiled as an answer. Takeo looked at the scenes, so familiar yet not fully the image that he was used to.

Nostalgia reigned in his heart, everything reminded him of what could have been possible yet it wasn’t. He decided that it was time to give a new meaning to that feeling, and create new moments that evoke such content into his heart. He got closer to them - I would like a simple soup

-Papa no..soup again? This rain calls from some fried sweet potatoes with bell peppers, oh and maybe some roasted onions…Yes! Roasted veggies with fried sweet potato. We put everything in the oven and just let it cook.

-It sounds unhealthy

-It sounds yummy

Buna snapped his fingers, he got an idea. He went to the fridge and started to put things out of it, then he took a weird utensil and smiled

-Hot pot!- Said father and daughter. The happy family knew now what their dinner was going to be. Takeo started to set the table and prepare the cooking pot, Buna and Reina sliced the vegetables and prepared the noodles. They had some already done broth with which they could do all of it and some marinated tofu to make it even yummier. It was a happy moment, a new happy moment.

Sometimes you just need a few smiles to make something memorable, there is no need for greatness when it comes to the heart, it only needs warmth.

#naruto oc #naruto fanfiction #aburame reina #aburame takeo #aburame buna #aburame oc #march writing challenge #day 1 #nostalgia #cookies!!!!!#cozy #onmywaytochallenge #onmywaytofanfic

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sparklingchim · 4 months

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Omg can you pls make a short fic with basically how jk and oc are handling nabi teething😭😭😭😭😭😭

When Jungkook returns home from a quick grocery store trip to his girls, the sight that greets him tugs at the strings of his heart.

Cuddled up in a cozy blanket, Nabi sits on your lap. Your arms are circled around her, one of your fingers sweetly clasped by her tiny palm.

Mirroring each other perfectly, both of you wear identical expressions. A tight frown shapes your features, with knitted brows and little round pouts adorning your lips in synchronised sullenness.

Stepping into the living room Jungkook asks, "What's got you both so grumpy?" He casts a glance at the cartoon penguin jumping around on the television. "I thought you liked Pororo?"

He throws his keys onto the coffee table, setting the grocery bag down. A few washcloths that used to be cold for Nabi to chew on are scattered on the coffee table.

Jungkook and you are trying everything to make the teething process bearable for Nabi. His baby is experiencing pain and he doesn't like it at all.

Two pairs of eyes wander to Jungkook’s gentle, curious voice. They spark up at the sight of him.

An amused grin pulls at Jungkook's mouth. "You two look so much alike."

Your pout only grows bigger. "Don't say that. Your feeding into my delusion that she's actually mine."

"What are you saying?" Jungkook frowns. "Of course you're her mum. Nabi literally calls you that." Nabi wiggles in your hold and Jungkook scoops her up. He swipes at the drool on her chin.

You huff, toying with the blanket on your lap. "Yeah, but-"

Jungkook silences you with his worried eyes. "What's wrong? Why would you ever have thoughts like that?" His tone is laced with confusion, doe eyes big and round.

"I dunno," you mumble. "Been feeling a bit anxious today. I got my period."

"You're okay? Any cramps?" He pats your head, his brows furrowed.

"Not yet."

"Wasn't sure when you'd get your period this week, but I got you this." Jungkook bends down and fetches your favourite cookies from the grocery bag.

"Oh my god," you whisper, an excited smile forming on your face. "You're so sweet."

"It's nothing, baby." He grabs another item from the bag. "And for you," Jungkook says to his little girl in his arms. "I got you new teething toys!"

Nabi isn't impressed by the shiny, colourful toys in Jungkook's hand. She rests her head against his chest, little whimpers bubbling from her lips.

"This one has a face on it! Looks a bit like Pororo!" He waves the toy in front of her face, but the grumpy expression remains.

Jungkook hears your light giggles. "You're so adorable, Jungkook, but I think she's had enough of you today."

He sighs defeated and joins you on the couch. "I guess she just wants to cuddle today." You plant a sweet little peck on his cheek.

Jungkook puts Nabi on your lap and tucks her under the blanket before he rises from the couch.

"Where are you going?" you whine as he leaves the room.

"I'm getting you a hot water bottle."

"You don't-"

"Shh. Lemme take care of my girls."

#new drabble hope u like it !!!!#darly asks #anon #fic: long way home #dilf jungkook #jungkook drabble #jungkook fluff #jungkook fanfic

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taetaespeaches · 1 year

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“Are you really not going to complain even once?”

yoongi x reader (oc) genre: fluff word count: 1.8K

a/n: Hi lovelies! Here’s a little handyman Min helping reader/Kid with some simple home improvement projects. He’s super sweet and adorable about it and she’s annoying but he’s endeared. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for reading! :))

p.s. Happy birthday to our favorite honey boy! It’s Yoongi day!!!

Observing your boyfriend from the bathroom doorway, you smirked at the little grunts that echoed through the room. Every twist of his wrench was accompanied by a low grumble from Yoongi’s throat. If he wasn’t fixing your sink out of the goodness of his heart, his undying love for you, and your complete inability to do it yourself, you’d tease him for being a grandpa.

When he arrived at your apartment fifteen minutes earlier, you had ambushed him with the home improvement project. He left a sweet kiss on your cheek as he entered your living room, immediately pulling his eyebrows together when you flashed him a pout. “What?”

“My bathroom sink is leaking,” you sighed.

The man glanced toward the bathroom in thought, a small pout taking over his own mouth. It just naturally did that. “Are the tools I left for you still in the hall closet?”

“If that’s where you left them,” you smirked, drawing your boyfriend’s attention back to you. He gave you a gummy smile and a slight shoulder shake as he laughed silently.

“You mean you haven’t touched them?” He asked, widening his eyes in feigned shock.

“Oh sure I have, I’m always fixing things around here,” you joked, nodding your head in exaggeration. “The… fridge,” you started listing, nearly laughing at the way Yoongi’s jaw dropped open slightly as he played along. “The window-”

“The window?” He asked in surprise and amusement.

“The…” you glanced down at the hardwood, “floorboards.”

“Wow, now that’s impressive,” he teased you, already leaving you to go get the tools you definitely had not touched since he brought them over with the justification of, just in case you need them.

“I know it is!” You shouted down the hall at him.

“You just didn’t fix the sink,” he pointed out, looking back toward the living room at you to find you standing with a stumped smirk. “Too busy patching up the floorboards.”

“I had to leave something for you,” you shrugged. “I’m charitable.”

Nodding and chuckling at you, he raised the tools so you could see them. “They’re dusty, by the way,” he noted, teasing you further. “Thanks for leaving the sink, you know how I love a plumbing project.” The sarcasm was thick but so was the fondness as he spoke.

“I know you do, I know this about you,” you continued joking as he disappeared into the bathroom, leaving you smiling like an idiot as your chest felt warm with affection.

Now, here you were watching him finish up the task you stuck him with, still cozy with that same sweet affection. “I should have made you cookies or something,” you suddenly realized. “Or some fresh squeezed lemonade,” you added with a saccharine and very bad southern accent. Yoongi looked up at you with a small smile, shaking his head at your antics.

“You mean to tell me there are no cookies?” He teased, making you frown playfully in response. With a huff, he dropped the wrench to the floor and leaned back on his hands, pretending to go on strike. “I would quit right now but,” he shrugged, “it’s done.”

“Oh my god, really?” You gasped in excitement at your essentially new sink. Rushing over, you turned it on and peered underneath, your face level with his, as you watched the pipes. “Look at that, not a leak in sight,” you awed, facing Yoongi and smiling at his pretty features as he watched you. “Thank you.”

He simply shrugged, brushing you off. Leaning toward him, you hovered over his lips, watching as Yoongi’s mouth quirked upward slightly, unable to hold the small smile back. He was the one who closed the gap, pushing himself forward just enough to catch your lips in a sweet kiss, your hand meeting the side of his face as you brushed his hair behind his ear and your lips continued to move against his appreciatively.

When you pulled away, the man’s eyelids fluttered open slowly, his eyelashes looking long and delicate, and so very pretty.

“Would you mind doing one more thing for me?” You asked tentatively, a guilty grin on your face. He gave you a soft close-mouthed smile with a single nod, letting you know it was no big deal. “My towel rack keeps falling off every time I pull the towel off.”

“The screw probably just needs to be tightened,” he guessed, his voice turning into a bit of a grunt as he lifted his body off the ground. Again, you thought about teasing him for his old man antics, but thought better of it.

He tugged on the pole, the bar coming off in his hand, making another adorable pout fall on his lips. So cute, you thought. Pushing the towel rack back onto its hinges, he sat underneath it and turned his screwdriver into- something- a few times. The whole thing took him about thirty seconds, and when he tugged on the rack again, it stayed attached to the wall.

“That’s it?” You asked in surprise, Yoongi flashing you a gummy smile.

“I’m just a pro, it would be tougher than that for a less skilled person,” he playfully gloated, making you roll your eyes as you beamed at him.

“Well, Mr. Handyman Min, my shower is also draining really slow,” you challenged him, crossing your arms over your chest.

“I don’t have a drain snake,” he suddenly snapped into true handyman mode, looking at the shower thoughtfully. “But I have one at the dorm. Do you have some drano for now? I can bring the drain next time I come over.”

Staring at him in thought as you squinted your eyes, a smile lifted on the man’s mouth. “I don’t know, do I have drano?” You asked, fighting back a giggle at yourself.

“I left some for you,” he nodded down the hallway. “Under the kitchen sink.”

“I knew that,” you quickly recovered, hurrying to the kitchen and opening the cabinet doors to search through the cleaning supplies. The surface cleaners and glass solutions were used often, but anything to do with plumbing was a mystery to you. Finally finding the bottle, you rushed back to the bathroom, holding it up in victory. “I told you I had drano.”

Scoffing at you, he took the bottle from you with a small, “thanks, Kid.”

Once again, the process of using the drano took about thirty seconds, making you feel silly for never trying to fix these before handing the chores off to him. “I would do these things myself if it didn’t take you a total of thirty seconds,” you smiled softly. Yoongi grinned back, shaking his head to brush you off yet again. “Work smarter, not harder,” you added jokingly, earning a chuckle from the man as he nodded in agreement.

Standing up straight and turning to face you, the man stared at you from across the room in anticipation. You stared back, pulling a look of confusion. “What?”

“What’s next?” he shrugged. If he wasn’t Yoongi, you’d think he was being sassy about all the projects. But he was Yoongi, and you knew he was just genuinely asking if there was anything else he could do for you. He loved this shit. He loved being able to take care of you through these small acts of service. And therein was the true reason you never looked into tightening the towel rack yourself. Why would you want to rob him of the opportunity to look after you? And why would you want to rob yourself of the privilege of being looked after by him? You loved this shit too. And when he would eventually come over with a drain snake in hand, you’d greet him with a batch of cookies, just to further the bit, but also to say thank you.

“My closet door is squeaky,” you told him, feeling your chest warm up once again as he started toward your bedroom. As he walked by you, he stalled, holding out the bottle of drano.

“Can you put this back for me, Kid?” He asked, a gummy smile planted on his face as you nodded.

“Of course, Handyman Min,” you teased, taking the bottle. Before he walked away, however, he pressed his lips against your forehead gently, the touch lingering as he took his time. Your eyes fell closed at the touch, appreciating the feeling of his affection. When he pulled away, his body was shuffling down the hallway to your bedroom before you even opened your eyes.

Glancing after him, you watched as he disappeared into the room, and only then did you realize you were hugging the bottle of drano against your chest like a lovestruck idiot. Rolling your eyes at yourself, you dropped the product to your side and trudged toward the kitchen, however, stopping yourself when you got to the bedroom.

Leaning against your door frame, you watched as he inspected the door, opening and closing it to figure out where the squeaks were coming from. “Are you really not going to complain even once?” You suddenly questioned him, Yoongi’s attention snapping towards you. His eyes were wide, his mouth slightly ajar as he waited for you to elaborate.

“What’s there to complain about?” He simply asked in response, making you smile at him from across the room as you shook your head.

“Yoongi,” you said, as though the answer was obvious. Because it was. He had been stuck with household projects since he arrived at your place.

“The better question is, why haven’t you called me a grandpa even once?” He countered, a gummy smile curving on his lips as your grin widened into an amused beam.

“I held myself back!” You informed him. “I didn’t want to insult you as you were saving me and my entire apartment.”

“You’re so dramatic,” he spoke quietly through a breathy clicky chuckle. “I made my last grunt intentional just for you.”

Gasping, you then tsked at him, shaking your head. “You’re such a tease.” His shoulders shook in silent laughter as he looked back at the door and opened it a bit wider to hear the squeak one more time. “Do you really not mind all this?”

“What?” He asked, looking at you in genuine confusion for a moment. You nodded at the door and held up the bottle of drano to emphasize the meaning of your question. “No,” he shook his head, the answer simple and sincere. “It’s no big deal.”

“Ok,” you spoke quietly through a small smitten smile, nodding your head. “Good, because let’s be honest,” you started, Yoongi’s eyebrows lifting in curiosity and anticipation for a sassy or ridiculous comment. “I’m doing most of the work.” Yoongi’s eyebrows lifted even higher as he waited for your explanation. “Supervising is so hard,” you playfully whined, Yoongi instantly chuckling at you.

“It is, I believe you,” he flashed a feigned pout at you. Smiling at him, he returned the expression, a genuine moment of gratitude and care passing between the both of you. “My hardworking girl,” he whispered, breaking eye contact for a moment as he looked to the ground shyly, still wearing that smitten adoring gummy grin.

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livealittleoc-cb · 3 months

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Small Update!

☁️: H-Hello! I hope e-everyone had e-exciting a-and cozy holidays! I thought i-it would be n-nice to share some vacation p-photos 🥰 We w-went t-to somewhere a little w-warm and got to enjoy s-some relaxing t-time with the dads. I-It was really n-nice and I-I really needed it a-after all the d-deadlines I h-had t-to worry about 😖

😈: I steal hearts and break them in my Cookie Monster pajama pants~ *grins with a wink before cackling* No cats were harmed in the making of these pictures~ NaNa was just vibing with me in the bathroom *snorts* this is the first time I’ve stood up from my like 4 hours of grinding in Minecraft! Someone should like totally play with me.~ I want sour strips…I think we have some~

🐺: I went out for a veryyyy long run in the middle of no where *flops on the ground* I originally took off my shirt because I got really hot but now the floor is really cool and I’m starting to get cold *groans* body aches- I also think I’m crashing from the 3 cups of coffee and cupcake I had for breakfast *whines* I wanna nap but showerrr, this is a real predicament-

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articskele · 3 months

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I'm feelign ill about Cozy Cookie Ineed to talk about Cozy Cookie

Just. Something something it's the end of the world and everyone is out for themselves and you don't know salt from sugar about fighting. You're a fine gentleman, a fish out of water in this rough-and-tumble climate.

When the fall happened, a good friend of yours stayed with you for a while, chatted a bit. It was a nice reunion, despite the circumstances. But the time soon came for him to hit the road. He was always a free spirit, you see. But before he did, he put a wing on your shoulder and the once daring look in his eyes faded.

He said if you don't want to get cracked like an egg, you need to defend yourself. You need to learn to hurt people to save your own skin. You can keep telling yourself that people can get along, that the bonds people share can overcome any obstacle. But that's not how the cookie crumbles anymore, friend. You need to learn to kill, whether you like it or not. He slips a spare gun into your bag and leaves.

Yes, the world has gone cruel. But you know people are better than that. People are good at heart. People are scared and lonely and in need of help. So, it's about time you do what you do best.

A long-dead radio station comes back online, and with it is the smooth voice of a stranger. Keeping the time, playing music, providing jokes and reassurance and idle chatter for whoever may need it. The occasional caller comes in; requesting songs, asking for advice, or even just thanking him for being there.

He gives the wanders of the wasteland hope, and for that, his voice is recognized and beloved by many.

They call him The Radio Man.

#also yes he is an mlp oc #for now at least lol #he's a kirin and he has dark brown spots that are supposed to resemble chocolate chips in a cookie ouo #i heard that one opening segment in party poison by mcr (the “bad news tumbleweeds” part) and immediately thought of him #my nonsense #oc: cozy cookie

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idanceuntilidie · 6 months

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Baked with love

Yan gingerbread man x gn reader

I drew Flynn it will be at the end of the post <3

There are no warnings this time :3

Requests are open :D or you can just ask about the oc I don’t mind.

Once upon a time there was a very old bakery, it was ran by a witch. It was very famous for its amazing sweets that were just too good to be true.

The kind words and compliments weren't enough for the witch, she had feared her bakery will be overshadowed. To make sure that wouldn't happen she decided to create living pastries and cookies.

It took her weeks, to perfect the recipe and design, it was finally time for the first ever living cookie.

So, she created the gingerbread man, and that was the last time anyone had ever seen her.

There was an old bakery around the corner, quite popular if you have to admit. For a good reason, the lady that worked there did absolute wonders.

She had a talent for baking. Today you decided to visit her and maybe buy few things. When you walked to the bakery instead of an old lady you met a stylish young man. When you went inside the bakery you could almost feel the magic that was probably present there. The smell was so welcoming and sweet, for some it felt like home, and it was hard to not agree. Though the interior of the place reminded you a little bit of your grandma's house. Small but cozy. Your eyes scanned briefly the delicious baked goods that laid out in the display, freshly baked blueberry and chocolate muffins caught your eye first. Then there was the best-looking apple pie you had ever seen, next to it were colorful macaroons, and so much more.

It made your mouth water.

There were new things also, you never knew Miss Sugar knew how to make candy.

When you were done eyeing up the treats that laid in front of you, you looked up, and instead of meeting the famous old lady you met a young man. His eyes widened, face getting slightly red.

"S-Sorry I did not mean to disturb you"

he bashfully looked away. You chuckled at that, reassuring him that it was okay.

You took a closer look at the young man in front of you. He was dressed in such a fancy manner, wasn't he scared his clothes would get dirty?

He wore frilly creamy blouse with fur? it was a very special look, but it looked well with the red bow and deep brown dress pants. Are those candies in his hair? Maybe they are charms, but boy do they look so real. You saw that he was looking at you again, but this time he tried to avoid eye contact.

"Sorry for staring-" - you started rubbing your neck.

"Nono it's okay really, you aren't really the first to do so..."

"That doesn't make it okay, where is Miss Sugar? I thought she was the only oe working here?"

He straightened his posture, for a second, he looked unsure what emotion should he show. He looked away; his hands rubbed his face. It took him a bit to face you again, his face filled with sorrow. "Oh, dear you don't know? My aunt left us few days ago" That sentence left you speechless. You didn't know Miss Sugar for that long, but she was such a nice lady and you felt really bad. Some part of you wished you visited the lady more.

"I am so sorry for your loss..."

He placed his hands on his chest, closing his eyes he said it was okay, when he opened them again, he smiled sweetly.

"Well now I am the owner and baker now, what can I help you with today?"

"I was wondering if you had f/p?"

"We sure do hang on" - he chirped and smoothly went to the room in the back.

You smiled; glad he is dealing so well with the loss of his aunt. It looks like he enjoys the job too. You look around again, he didn't change the decorations maybe he had a sentiment for it?

"Here you go!"

His cheery voice broke you out of your thoughts.

"Thank you uhhh?"

"Flynn"

"Thank you, Flynn, just a warning you will be seeing me around very often"

Flynn placed his hand on his forehead and dramatically sighed "Oh poor me" before laughing, you joined him soon enough.

You paid for your treats and said your goodbyes with Flynn.

You were true to your word; you visited the boy almost every day. You two bonded quite fast. Flynn was very sweet, and when you were hanging around with him you felt so safe.

Though the only weird thing you noticed was that every single time you asked him for something, he always went to the backroom to bring your goods. Flynn always knew what to bring you, sometimes it felt he knew you better than you yourself.

You sometimes wonder why the baked good he brings you have such weird ginger after taste.

But it's okay it's probably nothing right?

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artcosmique · 6 months

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Foodie AU Gang :D

Owners (Its going to be quite long x))

From right to left (idk why)

Milkshake belong to @sleepis4theweak (I LOVE HER VERY MUCH)

Slushie : @buny1 (They are talking to Cookie Because now i cant see them separated-)

Cookie : @qeelovestea (=v= ^)

Ichigo : @tinker-the-dragon (my dumbass has failed to pin you buddy ;-; I LOVE UR LITTLE ONE SO MUCH AJAJAAJAJAJAAJAJ)

(Edit : oh my gosh it worked)

Toffee : @peoplepersonoaktree (Too cute for my artstyle TOT-)

Salad/Lettuce : @diona-98 (The precious girl~)

Sundae : @cosmocafe (THEY ARE VIBING)

Bill/Bilberry Bun : @minophlia (THEY ARE VIBING WITH SUNDAE).

Bluecrop Blueberry : @trashyandtiredsol (I have a soft spot with ur oc)

Pretzel : @ilikestarfoxturtles (Pretzel is eating bretzel lol Im so funny)

Kiwi : @banana-pancake5 (Kiwi is the mom friend)

Peppermint : @pinkatint (the cutie- love their design)

Sandy Sandwich : @kredena-dark (stunning *-*)

Waffles Pancake : @sleepis4theweak (i noticed that ur 2 character are framing the drawing- i love their Colors, so cozy ~^~)

But who took this picture….?

Its Blackberry ! My Foodie au Sona hehehe

Yes Its a Leatherback Turtle like Carravagio. Its Because they are my favorite turtles ever-

This little boy was raised by Draxum, he wanted to destroy humanity but now he is chilling, taking photo and becoming Batman at night (Its Barry and Berry lol—)

Its a grumpy one and i Will post a reference sheet one day……

(The second one picture is him While he wanted to destroy People, before the Draxum’s redemption arc, he also was wearing an Oni Mask, which now resting on his shoulder).

Annnd here are some close up to finish this post, Hope i didnt make any mistakes guys <33

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1-800-papaya · 7 months

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Cops and Bakers: Southern Caffeine

Jay Halstead x Baker!Cordelia Micheals (OC) Warnings: None i think

Author note: As always, feedback is greatly appreciated

Lemon Drops Cafe and Bakery. Big bright yellow and white letters read, and slight lemon decals surrounded the sign. Jay checked his phone before entering the shop; Hailey had insisted that the ex-army ranger get the morning coffee from the new bakery since the one in the break room was utterly broken. Pushing the glass door open, a light twinkle of a bell announced Jay’s presence. A head popped through the doorway that seemed to lead to the kitchens.

“I’ll be with you in a second.” A southern drawl stunned Jay.

The inside of the bakery was just as cozy as the exterior. Clusters of yellow chairs were pushed into three wooden tables, each bearing a yellow and white lemon tablecloth and varying-sized pillow. Along the opposite wall rests a series of tall displays, most filled with either what smelt like fresh loaves or display cakes. Turning more towards the counter, Jay noticed that in between the large coffee machine and the small portion of the counter dedicated to the register was a large display cupboard partially filled with cookies, cupcakes and some savory treats. Along the wall behind the counter, Jay could see an assortment of coffee bean bags that looked like they had yet to be packed away in the above cupboard and potted plants. The bakery overwhelmingly filled Jay with a sense of calm, and he loved the welcoming, cozy, homely environment that Hailey had sent him into.

A young woman soon walked out of the kitchen doorway and greeted Jay warmly. Her Chocolate brown curly hair was haphazardly thrown into a bun, and a yellow ribbon wrapped around the tie. She wore a white short-sleeved shirt beneath a pale yellow apron and chocolate brown pants. Her apron was covered in white dashes of flour and smudges of frosting and chocolate. The pin on her apron read Cordelia, a sticker of a small bundle of lemons decorating the rest of the pin. When Jay’s eyes reached her face, he took note of the imperfect splash of flour that dusted her cheeks and the bright smile that graced her features.

“Good Morning. What can I get ya?” Her voice was perfectly airy and sweet, like the melody of his favourite song. For once, the voice wasn't dull or uninterested; instead, it sounded like she genuinely wanted to be covered in flour dust and chocolate smudges at nearly 6:30 in the morning.

“Four large double shot coffees and Hailey Uptons usual.” He recited the order that Hailey had given him only ten minutes earlier. Jay moved to open his wallet to pay when Cordelia simply shook her head.

“No need to pay, it's on the house.” Her smile was blinding as she moved further down to the coffee machine, Jay following.

“At least let me tip you or something”, Jay argued as the women moved expertly around the small area, quickly making the coffee’s and packing a small box full of freshly baked treats.

“Please, this is the least I can do for you guys”, she spoke, “Besides, that would be breaking my own rules” " she said, pointing towards the large poster plastered above the register. Jay followed her finger and shook his head as he read the sign.

‘Cops, Firefighters, Doctors and Nurses, drinks and treats are on the house, No exceptions!!’

“My dad was a ranger and taught me the value of first responders, so when I started my business, I made it a rule that those who protect us, normal people, from our stupidity would never have to pay. Plus, I make enough profit to cover it anyway.” As she pushed the box and cup tray towards Jay, she gestured to the jar on the counter next to the register, “But if your conscience won't let you leave without leaving a tip, then here, donate to this month's charity, the Chicago police fund” Jay practically swooned over her smile this time. pushing a few large bills into the jar, Jay left the cafe with a dopey smile and a mental promise never to get coffee anywhere else.

#jay halstead #jay halstead x reader #bakery #fluff

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bibbityboppitybillyharvgrove · 1 year

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Can’t Help Falling in Love- B.Barnes

Summary: A snowy day in the Barnes Household, Bucky baking with his daughter, his wife and son busy decorating their house for the holiday.

Pairings: Bucky x fem!Reader, Dad!Bucky x OC!Twins Sarah and Stevie

Fic Warnings: Bucky as a girl dad, Bucky is a good husband, use of Y/N, Female Reader

Author’s Note: To those who celebrate, happy Thanksgiving! I suck at ending fics so if there are any suggestions please let me know, they are welcomed. My asks are open so if you have any questions or suggestions please feel free to send them in.

My full Masterlist

Word Count: 840

Hope you enjoy! :)

not my gif!

A chilly December morning, snow dancing through the sky, the Barnes family was getting their cozy home ready for the upcoming holidays. Bucky was in the kitchen baking with one of the twins, Sarah. His wife was in a cleaning frenzy, cleaning every nook and cranny of the house and the other twin, Stevie, he was helping his mom clean up, manning the vacuum for her. They were hosting Christmas in their new house, they had bought it in November and had just finished making it into a home. They were excited but the two adults stressed out over the fact that they were having people stay over and they still had so much to do.

There were still boxes scattered around that Bucky had moved up to the attic for the time being, their picture frames still needed to be hung on the walls, their Christmas tree still hadn’t gotten put up yet, the bookshelf in the living room had only books on it and none of their family photos or sentimental knick-knacks. That was what Y/N was doing after she had finished cleaning. She enlisted the help of Stevie and the two of them got their sentimental items up in no time. When it came time to hang pictures, however, she knew she needed Bucky’s help for that.

She was clumsy and was prone to injuring herself doing mundane tasks like putting on clothing. She knew that if she was going to be hanging pictures, she’d hit her hand with the hammer countless times before actually getting the nail in the wall. So, she made her way into the kitchen where Bucky and Sarah were at the counter, backs turned, mixing dough in the stand mixer. The two of them sporting matching braids, Bucky having a single french braid down the middle and Sarah having french braid pigtails. Y/N padded her way behind her husband, her arms snaking around his waist and her forehead resting on the center of his back.

“Hi mama, wanna help us make cookies?” Bucky asked his wife, his hands grabbing hold of her forearms, giving them a gentle squeeze.

“I’ll leave that to the professionals. When you’re all done, can you help me get the pictures up on the wall? I’m clumsy and Stevie can barely lift the hammer,” She replied, planting a kiss on the back of his left shoulder at the end of her sentence.

“I most certainly can help you, but you need to taste test our chocolate chips first. It’s your favorite recipe of mine, made them just for my girls.” Bucky had turned in his wife’s arms, holding a cooled chocolate chip cookie out for her to eat. She took a bite and nearly melted at the taste. Bucky had a way about making cookies, no matter what, they always turned out so flavorful and delicious. Of course she went in for another bite, then another, until the cookie was gone. Bucky let out a chuckle as he wiped the corner of her mouth with his thumbs. “I take that you liked them, see that princess? I told you mommy would love our cookies.”

“Of course I would, two of my favorite people in the whole world made them. Good job, my loves,” She turned to her daughter and started to whisper, “I know you did all of the hard work. They were the best cookies I’ve ever tasted.” She knew Bucky could hear her but she did that intentionally. Sarah’s little face lit up at her mother’s praise, giving her a big hug and a big kiss on the cheek. “I love you, princess. Why don’t you go help your brother get some of the decorations up? Give yourself a break from baking for a little while.”

“I love you too, mommy! I’ll make sure Stevie doesn’t mess up the garland like last year,” Sarah replied before rushing out of the kitchen to her twin.

Bucky’s hands had now found their way to Y/N’s waist, resting right above her hips. Her arms had found their way around his neck, her hands messing with the end of his braid. He had grabbed her phone and changed the Christmas music that was playing to a playlist that Y/N had made when they first got married. It was a mix of songs that the two of them loved, songs that reminded them of each other, some of them were just some classic love songs. The first song that came on was a cover of an old classic, Can’t Help Falling in Love by Haley Reinhart.

The two of them swayed gently to the music, getting lost in each other. Bucky had leaned down and connected their lips into a sweet kiss, only to get interrupted seconds later by their children fake vomiting at the sight. All that was heard the rest of the night was the laughter of the two children and their parents, holiday music playing throughout the house and the occasional suggestion from Alpine.

#Bucky Barnes #bucky #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x reader fluff #bucky barnes x fem!reader #bucky barnes x y/n #husband!bucky #husband!bucky barnes #husband!bucky x wife!reader #husband!bucky barnes x wife!y/n #dad!Bucky #dad!Bucky barnes #Spotify

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jackharloww · 1 year

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Dad!Jack

Here I write about dad jack! I have two OC children,Grace Harlow and Nathaniel Harlow.

Further down I have pregnancy fics as well. I hope you enjoy ❤️

Grace Harlow

Welcome little baby

The one where You give birth to your daughter

Sleepless nights

The one where Grace wakes up in the middle of the night

Daddy duties

The one where You are sick, and Jack takes care of you and Grace

Dad Jack

The one where Jack is bragging about Gracie

“Give me Grace”

The one where Grace gets her name

“Where’s Gracie’s hand?”

The one where Grace doesn’t want to go to kindergarten

“Carrot is worth it”

The one where Grace’s bunny gets lost

“We got a little carried away”

The one where Jack comes home after being away

”Boo”

The one where it’s Halloween

“Mommy, I want big lips like daddy,”

The one where Jack gets an allergic reaction

”through thick and thin - Postpartum fic

The one where you go through a rough patch

Weekend getaway

The one where Grace is at her grandparent's house while you two go on a weekend

Teething Gracie

The one where Grace wants her dada

Mr. Summer the snowman

The one where you are playing in the snow

Peekaboo

The one where You try to get Grace to laugh

Gracie’s parents

The one where you have a date night

“Euuuw daddy’s feet”

The one where you have a lazy Sunday

Baking gingerbread cookies

The one where you have christmas fun

Christmas morning

The one where Santa comes to visit

Gracie gets sick

The one where Grace gets sick

Family Vacation

The one where Grace goes on her first real vacation

“Why is your tummy so big”

The one where Gracie asks how you got a baby in your stomach

”Don’t forget mamas snacks”

The one where Gracie and Jack go grocery shopping

“You need a time out”

The one where You and Jack argue in front of Grace

Another Bunny

The one where you buy another bunny for baby brother

Nightmares

The one where Jack has nightmares and Grace comforts him

"I want mommy"

The one where Grace wants to sleep next to you, but Jack doesn't want to disturb your sleep.

Passionfruits

The one where Grace tries Passionfruit for the first time

Valentine’s breakfast

The ones where Grace and Jack surprise you with a breakfast

“Yummy”

The one where Jack likes your new chapstick

“Bless you”

The one where Jack is being petty due to lack of “bless yous”

Allergies and cuddles

The one where the family cuddles in bed

Big sister Gracie

The one where Jack reassures you

“Mommy made a big wrong”

The one where you forget Jacks birthday

“Daddy is loud”

The one where Jack snores and Grace can’t sleep

Surgery

The one where Grace removes her tonsils

Daddy and Gracie

The one where Jack and Grace have a cozy home day

Everything will be alright - 2 parts

The one where you have an emergency C-section and give birth to your baby boy

Part 1

Part 2

Catch me if you can

The one where Jack puts his hand on the corner of the counter for Grace

Grace meeting baby brother

The one where Grace meets Nathaniel

“Let it all out”

The one where Jack breaks down after the traumatic birth of your baby boy

“My best cheerleader”

The one where Grace cheers on her dad playing soccer

Blame on me

The one where you finally get the chance to fully listen to Jackman. and have a few comments

Tension in the air

The one where you and Jack have an argument about the kids

Coming home

The one where baby Nathaniel comes home

“I want dada”

The one where Grace wakes Jack up for cuddles

Picnics and checklists

The one where Jack had one job

Zoo day fic + insta Au

The one where You have a day at the zoo

Tweezers and ouchies

The one where Grace picks Jacks eyebrows

Grace’s first beach trip

The one where you take Grace to the beach for the first time

Family night

The one where you have a family night and jack dances with you

Dad night

The one where Jack is alone with the kids and Grace helps him

Big sister duties

The one where Grace wakes up with Nathaniel

Stinky daddy

The one where Jack farts in front of Grace

Grateful for you

The one where Jack buys you flowers

When did you know?

The one where Grace wonders his Jack knew he was in love with you

Grace turns 4

The one where you celebrate Grace's fourth birthday

Grace talking

The one where Grace tells a story

“It’s not nice to scream”

The one where you and Jack get into a heated argument and the kids wake up

Pregnancy fics

Finding out

The one where You find out you’re pregnant (this is my first ever fic for Jack)

Morning sickness

The one where You have horrible morning sickness

Small bumps

The one where Jack talks to the baby

Shopping for the baby

The one where Jack gets impatient

Mood Swings

The one where You get mad at Jack

Baby kicks for the first time

The one where you feel the baby kick for the first time

Not feeling well

The one where You are sick, and Jack takes care of you

Allergies

The one where You get allergies while being pregnant

He is sick

The one where Jack gets sick, but he’s worried about you

Gender reveal

The one where You find out the gender of your baby

Trying to get in labor

The one where You are over your due date

Pregnancy brain

The one where You keep forgetting stuff

Jealous reader

The one where You get possessive over Jack

“Maybe you don’t know any better”

The one where You tell Jack you’re pregnant with baby number two

“That’s LV”

The one where You get nauseous by jacks cologne

Photoshoot

The one where you take family pictures

#Grace Harlow #dadjack #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow fluff #jack harlow #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow x y/n #jack harlow stories #jackfic #jack x reader #jack harlow imagine #blurb #fanfic

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