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sturniol0s · 21 days

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STALKER - MATT STURNIOLO

part 3

summary- a girl had just moved into town across the sturniolo house. matt falls in love with her and becomes more obsessed day by day.

disclaimer- use of y/n, stalking?

a/n: sorry for taking so long with this part🥰

not proofread

im currently recording with nick and chris for our wednesday video, as the video came to a end i see that y/n is on her daily jog. fuck, we have to wrap this up.

“i’ll be back im gonna go to the store for a energy drink” i announced to nick and chris.

“alright hurry, i wanna watch a movie later” nick says.

i grab my car keys as i head for the door, i can see her walking down the path she goes down everyday.

i start jogging grabbing my phone out of my pocket to snap a couple pictures of her. she starts slowing down as a car approaches her, thank god im not to close so i dont look like im following her.

she gets in the passenger seat and hug the person in the driver seat, i cant make out the persons face from the tint, y/n, how many boys do you hook up with?

shit, i need to go back to my car to follow her. they’re already driving away.

after what felt like 10 minutes i got back to my car and lost them.

i wait by her house waiting for her to come back leaving a letter and her favorite candy, sour patch kids.

• 30 minutes later

i watch as the car u got in earlier drops u off. your finally home, i watch you get out the car noticing the box on your door step.

the car has already driven away by the time u picked up the box. you see that it has a box of ur favorite candy and a letter.

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dear y/n, you shouldnt have put up those cameras i bought you perfume, a teddy bear and candy but you still wanna put up cameras because you dont feel safe?

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she looks down to her phone receiving notification, i wonder who that could be.

a/n: enjoy☺️

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am-i-the-asshole-official · 3 months

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🧃🧃

TLDR: am I the asshole for not bringing a gift to a Christmas party for a baby that doesn't know me?

Context:

This was my in-laws Christmas party. This was the second year I was invited. There were over 30 people at their house, including multiple babies and young children. A majority of the adults didn't bring gifts for each other, and my mil provided most of the gifts for white elephant. My partner ALSO didn't get a gift for their niece, they just sign off on whatever their mom picks out. Outside of white elephant, neither I or my partner received any gifts (not a complaint, I'm Jewish and they got their gift later). Christmas is the normal awkward affair. Then two weeks later, my partner's mom announced at the breakfast table (this is second hand info) that she no longer likes me because I didn't bring a gift for my partner's niece. Unprompted, and she'd had plenty of chances to take the shot to my face, but she just whips this out two weeks after. I've also spoken to her and been in her house since she said this and she hasn't brought it up to me AT ALL. I did bring desserts for the post-dinner buffet also. More facts:

1) My SIL is extremely combative and doesn't like me much, if I'd pissed her off she'd have said so in front of gd, the guests, and everyone right there on Christmas

2) This might be related to my mil being embarrassed that I'd told my partner about an inappropriate joke she made at my expense during dinner. She's extremely conflict avoidant and could be letting off steam over that, or any other number of holiday related events

3) During the breakfast conversation she also directly asked my partner if I was trans and for the sake of keeping the peace they lied (I've given them permission to do this)

4) Most importantly, yes I do see this baby semi-regularly because I have a responsibility to show up to family events sometimes. But also this baby doesn't know my name and couldn't pick me out of a lineup. She's also kinda spoiled (her parents have some issues) and gets mountains of gifts for every holiday, including Christmas, and is one of those kids that has to blow out the birthday candles at other people's birthdays or she gets upset.

5) My partner's nibling is 2 years old.

6) Other adults did bring her gifts, but not every adult at the party brought a gift for every kid

My partner and I are kind of baffled, mostly because she waited so long when she had ample opportunity to bring it up. They think she was just having a bad day and saying mean shit to blow off steam because that's what she does. I, on the other hand, have actually taken this really personally. I did a drastic haircut and have kind of written off having a relationship with her. I called my mom and she said it's iffy on whether or not I'm the asshole here, but that she doesn't personally expect people in their mid-twenties to be giving out gifts to other people's kids unless they're really close. AITA?

What are these acronyms?

#aita #am i the asshole

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cutepotatook · 8 months

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I’ve got just one question for you.

Is it pronounced Bay-sil or Basil 👀 ?

Hi! Hmm...I think the first one is correct, because I like how it sounds Like...BaYsIl BySoME, it's more, uuuh, I DONT KNOW, charming? fancyyy?? Since he should have a beautiful announcer's voice, I think it suits him better

#welcome home #welcome home oc #basil bysome #i dont know what I'm talking about #:3c

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thursdaygxrls · 10 months

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Hi!!

I saw you ask so….

Do you think you could do a George Weasley x male reader who has a fainting condition or got a quidditch injury?

If you’re comfortable obviously,

Or if not even headcannons on dating George?

Thank you ! <3

quidditch george literally has me drooling and sweating 🤭🤭 also, i’ve never done a male reader before, so i apologize if it’s weird. i wanna get more into writing for gender neutral and male readers tho — also i’m still doing the dating george headcanons, i’m just gonna do a separate post for those

Blood & Quaffles

summary — ever catch a bludger to the face? now you have.

pairing — george weasley x male!reader

disclaimer — i do not own harry potter/the characters or the gif

warnings — blood, quidditch incident, as always i didn’t edit

Quidditch practice with Fred and George Weasley was more in line with a mythological fight than a friendly competition. It didn’t matter that the game wasn’t real, and that their opponents were on the same team as them; they were ruthless. And, unfortunately for George’s boyfriend, he’d been put against them.

“Merlin’s sake, Fred!” Ron shouted as a bludger whizzed past his head. As he ducked out of the way, it gave the perfect opening for Katie Bell to smack the quaffle through the highest post.

“Keep your eyes on the ball, Ron,” Fred yelled back, a wide smile adorning his lips.

“Try not to knock our heads off, would you?” (Y/n) groaned. He flew back to the center of the pitch as the team reset their positions. When the quaffle was tossed, he was able to get an immediate grip on it. He soared across the sky with the ball under his arm, dodging the opposing Chasers as well as Fred and George's attacks. That was until he was met in the face with a bludger.

It came from nowhere (actually, it came from Andrew Kirke, who was on the same team and trying to knock out a Chaser who was on (Y/N)'s tail). A whistle was blown from somewhere in the distance, but he'd already fallen from his broom and was barreling towards the ground. The words "aresto momentum" filled his ears, and right before he smacked the ground, he stopped, floating in mid-air for a moment, then hit the grass with a thud.

"Bloody hell, mate," Fred swooped to the ground beside him, "You aren't supposed to fall off your broom."

"Thanks for the advice," he scoffed, clutching his face. Blood trickled down his nose, and the throbbing of a fresh bruise stung between his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Andrew landed on the grass, his face filled with fear, "I was trying to get Katie, not you, and I didn't mean to hit it that hard-"

"S'alright." He waved Andrew off, pulling himself up into a seated position. He let out a grunt as the pain washed over him. Before he could move any further, George was at his side, his face both utterly concerned and guiltily amused.

"Up with you," he said, placing his arms under his arms, "Let's get you to Pomfrey."

"I'm fine," (Y/N) protested, but another gush of fresh blood shut him up almost immediately. He could hear Andrew's voice behind him, shouting out remorseful apologies. They continued to walk along the pitch, George waving off the team members as they swarmed the two with concerned faces.

"We're just headed to the hospital wing, not the morgue," he announced, holding the boy under his arm a little tighter.

"Hey, you alright there?" George's voice was soft when the finally made it off the pitch, his eyes soft as he looked at his boyfriend.

"I'll survive," he responded, holding his head up as he pinched his nose. George nodded, rubbing soothing circles on his back. A small grin lit up on his face.

"Y'know, you look kind of hot with all that blood on your face," he chuckled.

"Sod off." (Y/N) rolled his eyes in return, though, a small smile lit up on his face.

When they'd finally made it to the hospital wing, Madame Pomfrey rushed to them, taking (Y/N) from his arms and to a cot. As she fussed over him, groaning and complaining about how "horrifically dangerous" quidditch was, George silently watched from a few feet away. Luckily for him, she hadn't noticed he was still there, so he was able to watch without being kicked out.

"Is his face going to be permanently damaged? I can't have that," George spoke up, unable to contain his quips.

"Out with you, Mr. Weasley, get back to practice," Pomfrey replied distractedly, her attention focused on the injured boy in the cot below her.

"Keep that handsome nose intact for me," George laughed as he moved towards the exit of the wing. Though (Y/N) let out another exasperated groan, he couldn't help but grin -- even if George was a git.

a/n — i never use y/n but i tried it out w this one and i really don’t know how i feel abt it

#harry potter #harry potter lightning era #lightning era #george weasley #george weasley drabble #george weasley fic #george weasley x reader #george weasley x you #george weasley x y/n #george weasley x male reader #male reader #fluff #quidditch #thursday writes

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crljhnn · 1 year

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Gareths totally real girlfriend

Pairing: Gareth Emerson x fem!Reader

Summary: Gareth and you are in a long-distance relationship, meeting for the first time since getting together. While he is excited, his friends doubt whether you are real or not.

No physical description; No use of y/n

Word count: 2k

Warnings: None really, just a bit of making out but no actual smut

[Also posted on AO3 - pseud: 04814]

“Ohh Gareth is blushing!” “Aww are you talking to your girlfriend again?” “He is in love” his younger sisters are giggling, dancing around Gareth who is currently sitting on the kitchen counter, telephone in hand.

“He just can’t help himself, she is just so pretty!” “And smart” “and talented” with high-pitched voices they are mocking the way their older brother is regularly fawning over you, while overly batting their eyelashes.

“They are growing up so fast!” His oldest sister is dramatically wiping away fake tears.

“You’re literally five years younger than me, what do you mean?”

“Actually I’m only four and a half years younger than you, so you’re wrong!”

Gareth is about to tell her that that is basically the same when he gets distracted by your laugh coming through the phone. “I can’t wait to finally meet your sisters!”

He grins “Ohh so that is the real reason why you finally decided to come and visit me. I can’t believe it, my dearest girlfriend is only dating me because of my siblings.”

“Don’t be silly!” He can hear the grin in your voice “We both know that it’s actually your hair that wooed me, but I guess your personality and you as a person in general are alright as well.”

“Haha very funny. I think you guys meeting will probably be the death of me.”

“What a great way to die.” those are the last words his youngest sister says before she grabs the older one and pulls her out of the room.

Gareth and you met at a concert a few months ago and instantly hit it off. After finding out that you both drove about two hours to the concert, coming from opposite directions, you exchanged numbers and promised each other to at least call every once in a while. Planning to attend the next good concert, that’s somewhat nearby, together.

Well, looking back on it now you might have overdone the whole staying in touch thing a little bit, not that you’re complaining! You and Gareth had great chemistry from the start and easily spent multiple hours talking on the phone every day. Considering that, and the way you both have been quite smiley ever since coming back from the concert, none of your family members were surprised when you announced your relationship.

You both have been itching to meet in person again, which is why you decided that the first longer trip you are gonna make with your first own car that you just got for your eighteenth birthday, is going to be to Hawkins. Gareth was over the moon, hearing this news, having himself begged his mom at least a thousand times to let him borrow her car over the weekend, to make his way over to your city.

“It’s getting late, I think I should head to bed, after all, I have a long drive planned tomorrow.”

It’s Thursday afternoon right now, tomorrow around this time you are gonna be lying in your boyfriend's arms. You already have everything packed and safely stored in your trunk, planning to drive over directly after school in hopes of arriving during the early evening.

“Okay, I’m really looking forward to tomorrow. Please drive safely, good night sweetheart.”

“Good night babes, see you tomorrow.”

He nearly has a heart attack when he hears his sister speaking up next to him “Aww he called her sweetheart, how adorable.” She giggles.

“Shouldn’t you be in bed?”

“Shouldn’t you be taller?”

—

The next day Gareth is up nearly an hour earlier than normal, being way too excited to even think straight. His giddiness follows him through the day confusing the Hellfire guys immensely. This is not how he normally responded to being at school.

“Okay, what’s up with you?” Eddie is the one to finally break the silence when they are all sitting at their lunch table “You’ve been acting weird all day!”

“Oh my girlfrie-” he is not able to finish his sentence before he gets interrupted by Jeff “Ohhh your totally real girlfriend that coincidentally lives super far away.” The boys laugh “You know we are all single, no need to make up lies to-” one of the other Hellfire boys speaks up just to end up getting interrupted as well. And that by no other than one of the freshmen “Not all of us are single, we’re not!”.

Damn.

“Well,” Gareth, being fed up with his friends not believing that he could possibly be in a relationship, abruptly stands up “Actually, she is visiting this weekend so if you come over you can finally meet my in fact very real girlfriend.” With that he storms out of the cafeteria, leaving his tray behind for the others to clean up.

—

His angry mood doesn’t stick, but his good mood doesn't return either. Is it really so unlikely for him to have a girlfriend? Is it so unrealistic that a girl could be attracted to him? He always thought that you were out of his league, but before now it never worried him or made him feel insecure. Quite the opposite actually, he was always proud that he was able to score a girl like you.

But what if you remembered him in an idealized kind of way? Would you be disappointed after seeing him in the flesh again? Would it be awkward? What if you decided that he wasn’t what you expected and just broke up with him?

His spiraling was interrupted when his house came into view, with a car parked in front of it, which exactly matched the description you had excitedly given him a few days ago talking about your newest possession. Is he starting to imagine things now? You shouldn’t be arriving until way later in the day.

When he opens the front door he is greeted with the view of you and his mom, giggling and drinking tea at the kitchen table, something suspiciously looking like a photo album lying in front of you. The noise of the closing door notifies both of you of his presence making you simultaneously look up.

“Hi”

He is still frozen at the door. You stand up, cross the room and meet him at the door, embracing him in a hug as soon as he is within reachable distance. Coming back to earth he quickly returns it.

“Hey”

“You’re early.” It comes out more like a statement than a question. His tone made you fear that you crossed a boundary or upset him, slightly pulling back from the hug to look at his face “Yes, is that okay?”

“YES! Sorry! I mean yeah that’s totally cool, I’m just surprised. How did you get here so early?”

You grin sheepishly “I might or might not have skipped school today. But I wouldn't have been able to focus either way because I was way too excited” you reason.

“You’re lucky that it was my day off today or you would be sitting on the porch right now” his mother's amused tone pulled you out of your little daze, finally completely pulling out of the hug “I probably should be concerned about you being a bad influence on my son by skipping school, but it looks like he himself isn’t really taking his attendance that serious either.”

Shit.

“However,” you and Gareth share a slightly anxious look “I'm gonna make an exception and let that slide today, but don't make skipping a habit. We don't want your academics to suffer, right?” Gareth groans, mumbling something about her embarrassing him under his breath.

You on the other side let out a breath you didn't knew you were holding in. You didn’t even think twice about what impression you would leave, when you show up for the first time meeting your boyfriend's mom, proudly proclaiming that you just skipped school.

She grabs her bag and turns to you. “I'm going grocery shopping, anything I should bring honey?” You both simultaneously shake your head. “I wasn't talking to you Gareth, you just skipped school, I may not punish you, but I’m sure as hell aren’t rewarding you either!”

“But she skipped too, why are you asking her then?”

Geez thanks.

“Well SHE is not my child to raise and SHE is also a guest, if you excuse me now, I want to be at the shop before all the good fruits and vegetables are gone.” With that the door closes behind her, resulting in you two being alone now.

“Hi” 'Wow smart thing to say, if she doesn’t already think that you are a total loser she sure does now.'

Instead of laughing at him as he expected, you smile.

“Hi! Wanna show me your room?”

—

Back at Hawkins High, the Hellfire Club is still sitting at their table.

“Wasn’t that a bit much? He seemed genuinely hurt.” Dustin, always the sweetheart, speaks up. “Yeah, I feel bad now too” agreement follows from the others.

“Do you really think that his girlfriend isn’t real?” Mike asks Eddie

“I mean I was suspicious before, but this kind of sold the deal, right? If he had a girlfriend, why would he react like that?” The others nod at their ‘leaders‘ reasoning.

Dustin decides to speak up again in hopes of making them see the said things from Gareth's perspective “I mean you sort of implied that it's extremely unlikely for a woman to want him”

Eddie looks offended “Come on now, that’s not what I said or meant and you know that.”

“Yeah, I know that, but does Gareth?”

“Okay, you know what, I'm gonna drive over and apologize. Then I'm telling him that it’s no biggy that he lied about having a girlfriend and we will all just forget about it. Yay happy ending, driving into the sunset together with our hair flowing in the wind.”

“Fine man, but Im coming with you,” Jeff says “Not the whole sunset thing, but I think I have to apologize too.” And with that, they both make their way to Eddies van to drive over to Gareths.

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Gareth on the other hand has long forgotten about their ‘fight’ at lunch, being a lot more focused on the way his girlfriends' lips feel. He still can’t believe that he finally has you here, in his house, in his room, in his bed. That he can hug, touch and kiss you. He slowly pushes you down, laying part of his body weight on you to get closer, while your hands find their way under his shirt.

—

Eddie and Jeff have now arrived at their destination, ringing the doorbell a few times.

Nothing.

“He must still be mad, let's get in through the garage, they never lock it.” Eddie proposes.

—

“There is someone at the door” you break the kiss

“Yeah, I heard.” Gareth only takes a second to respond before instantly chasing your lips again.

“You don’t want to open?”

“Nah, whoever it is is gonna survive, I have more important matters to attend to.” You giggle, making your boyfriend aware of how smitten he is again.

—

The two boys have successfully entered the house and are now walking up the stairs, Eddie already talking the apology, that he and Jeff came up with on their way here, through in his head, being so deep in thought, he doesn’t even consider knocking before he opens the door, well more like slams the door open.

The first thing he hears is a shriek that sounds suspiciously like it came from a girl. The next sound is clearly Gareths voice.

“What the fuck dude, ever heard of knocking? Get the fuck out!” With that, he is pushed out of the room by a shirtless Gareth. Neither he nor Jeff has a chance to say anything before Gareth is slamming the door in their faces.

“Damn, maybe he wasn’t lying.”

“Good for him, good for him.”

#gareth emerson x reader #gareth emerson #gareth emerson x y/n #gareth emerson x you #gareth the great #gareth stranger things #fem!reader #stranger things #fluff #established relationship #oneshot #x reader #fanfic #gareth has two younger sisters because I said so #no use of y/n

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sassyfrassboss · 3 months

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Hey Sassy, re: your question about who was initially a big Meghan fan but is no longer…I was a fan at first. I was super excited for Harry, I binged Suits, I even went to London from the States the weekend of their wedding to celebrate (I didn’t go all the way to Windsor, but I did get dressed up and had champagne out at brunch while watching the wedding broadcast). Just ahead of the wedding, I started having some doubts because of the mess with Thomas Markle. It seemed super sloppy and weird, and I couldn’t understand why she hadn’t bothered to introduce her father to her future husband before they got engaged. Then, a big turning point for me was her behavior at Eugenie’s wedding. The way she wore her coat, deliberately and unnecessarily unbuttoned around her waist to invite speculation…I couldn’t believe how selfish that was. I was done with her after that

Thanks!!!

Yeah I feel that a lot of her actions, such as the wedding reception pregnancy announcement, really turned people off of her. Well those paying attention.

I was NEVER a fan and from Day 1 thought she was shifty. I think what made it worse was the Canada pap photos where she was walking around and smiling at the cameras while wearing an "H" necklace.

One other big one would have been the scheduling of her wedding.

Catherine was pregnant with Louis when H&M announced their engagement. So it stands to reason that they were aware of Louis birthdate. Pretty crappy to have your wedding 3 weeks after your SIL gives birth. I know a lot of other logistics goes into picking the date but that really stood out to me. Almost like Meghan picked the date deliberately. Maybe because Catherine is so regal and slim and Meghan wanted her pictured with weight on her...

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seangelfish · 8 days

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Hello, Sil here! |˶˙ᵕ˙ )ﾉ

I'm going to start uploading the requests for my 300 followers event! I hope everyone likes the fics that will be uploaded from today~

Unfortunately, I got kinda busy, so there will be a delay with upload times.

Anyways, enjoy and thank you all for 300 followers again! (っ˃̣̣̥ -˂̣̣̥ς)♡

#sil announcements #sil updates #sil300special

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adamavshamayim · 2 months

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Scheduling this post for when it's safe to tell people. It is late January as I'm writing this and I am 7 weeks pregnant and it is so hard not to tell people. There are so many babies at shul, other people announcing pregnancies and I should be saying mazel tov but I am instead freezing and doing mental math on how far along they might be ahead of me. I know it's not a competition lol. And also some of these couples were married way before us. And some not. So. Just in silence going through weird appetite ups and downs, stronger sense of smell, and some minor cramps over here.

Anyway the only couple to really be in competition with is BIL and SIL. If they are expecting too close to us it'll be a tossup who gets MIL and FIL in person. Don't know if they're expecting either.

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whentherewerebicycles · 3 months

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i have a very stupid problem that is causing me a very stupid amount of distress. my aunts are planning my baby shower which will be in my home city (a place where none of my friends live). we are inviting a bunch of family and tbh it's solely so i can get stuff from my registry. i feel okay about that part because i've bought gifts for all the extended family baby showers and weddings over the years and it seems fine to be like 'ok now it's my turn i really need the help.' the part that is making me feel weird is that my aunts feel strongly that i should ALSO send invites to all of my out of town friends, including college and grad school friends, because those people might send me gifts too. i think that a lot of my friends WILL end up buying something from my registry or sending something (a lot of them have asked already!) and that's very nice of them!!! and i do think i might want to send a birth announcement or something later just as a "hey! a big thing happened in my life!" kinda thing. but i feel super uncomfortable sending out invites to an event i know they can't attend (and would never expect them to fly to a random city for!!) because then it just feels obvious that i'm asking for a gift instead, and that makes me feel bad!!! but also idk my brother and SIL just had a MASSIVE shower where like 50+ of their friends came (because they went to college in our hometown and all their friends still live there) and my cousin just had a big shower too (she lives and works in our hometown) so i also just feel dumb for like. having a very small kinda lame shower where my extended family is gonna be like oh... does she not have any friends?

#why am i on the verge of TEARS about this #it's so dumb #yet another one of these weird intensely gendered rites of passage or whatever #but also it's bringing up all these weird feelings around single parenting for whatever reason #like i feel like my extended family is going to be politely tiptoeing around the fact that i'm not partnered #and then i think i just feel insecure because part of me wants to be like but LOOK i have all these friends who i love and who love me #so i'm not like UNLOVABLE #but that is dumb why do i even care what they think #or what i am imagining they think #well maybe this is the topic to tackle in therapy el oh el #i just had a furious crying jag about it #i think i'm just going to tell them like #this will be a family only shower #and i'll send a birth announcement to my friends later

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ohtobeleah · 4 months

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Me and my husband (B) have been together for 11 years, been spending Christmas with his family (mine don’t celebrate it) for the past 9. And every year I asked him the same question “why do we go?” Because every year we get asked when we’re having kids, when most of them know I’ve had three miscarriages. One year Bs aunt tried to set him up with her daughters best friend whilst I was sat right there, the girl was uncomfortable and was like I have a boyfriend. Last year I had a miscarriage and on Christmas Day my bil and his wife announced she was pregnant and yes I was a little upset because me and B never got to do that -announcing it to everyone- but I was so genuinely happy for them because I knew they had been trying and my mil legit said “it’s about time one of my sons wife’s gave me a grandchild unlike someone” whilst looking right at me then she got mad that B stood up and got our things and told me we were going home. Then she got super mad at me when my sil wanted me in the delivery room along with bil, mil thought she was going to be in there. This year mil told me to let B have a mistress so he can have children in front of everyone, B then outed the real reason for her divorce from fil and it was because she was having an affair with a married man. Her “best friends” husband to be precise. Bil and Sil laughed so we all got kicked out. I don’t think we’ll be invited back next year

Babe…..this is, this is like a car accident I just can’t look away from. I’m so sorry you have to experience all that. It’s not fair or right, but no. No I don’t think the two of you will be invited back next year and honestly would you wanna be?

#tw: family problems #tw: miscarriage #tw: pregnancy

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psychedelic-ink · 1 year

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I've been getting an influx new followers lately so in case you're new I just wanted to point out a few couple things:

please read my pinned post, you can find all the links and info there (and if there's something particularly you're looking but can't find let me know!)

This is a +18 blog, meaning that please no minors. I will block you if you're a minor. Please have your age (or at least an indicator that you're above eighteen) somewhere in your bio, or pinned.

Since I post +18 content quite frequently please check your community guidelines and be sure to have everything turned on.

I'm always down to chat so always feel free to head to my inbox with thirsts, questions or just random thoughts.

My requests are pretty much always open, but I don't promise that I'll write them or when I might. I know that's a bit vague and annoying so sorry about that!

I'm a multifandom blog, but currently I'm very much deep into the Pedro Pascal fandom (with a hint of marvel) with no intent on stopping anytime soon. If you came here for anime content, sadly, I won't be providing anything for it. If I do decide to write for any anime in the future I will likely open up a sideblog.

And I think that pretty much sums it up! Thank you for following and I hope you enjoy the chaos that is my blog ❤️

#sil talks.🎤#info #???#i dont know what else to tag this as #announcement

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deans-baby-momma · 7 months

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Law & Love Chapter 21

A/N: Well, I asked and you guys answered. So without further ado.....here's Chapter 21.

"Do you think you could come pick me up? I kinda need a ride."

"Sure I can, sweetheart. Just text me the address and I'll be there as soon as possible."

They hang up and almost immediately his phone vibrates, alerting him to a message. Beau opens the text and reads the address. It looks vaguely familiar and he searches his brain for what it could be as he grabs his truck keys and heads out.

Driving down the highway, the closer he gets to Y/N's location, the more he recognizes the area. In fact, he knows the Walker Ranch is in this part of town, on this exact road.

He tops the hill right before the turn and there she is. As much as a sight for sore eyes she is, Beau can't help but realize she is standing at the end of the Walker Ranch driveway. What the hell is she doing here of all places?

He knows of the Walker family, he has worked with the one that's a Texas Ranger, the narcissistic prick who almost got the case blown by flirting and sleeping with a witness.

The Walker family is well-known and liked by many but there have been back alley stories of the younger son being a blemish on the name.

Beau slows to a stop and waits for Y/N to get in.

"Hello stranger," her giddy voice fills the cab.

"What are you doing here?" Beau inquires, trying his best at being nonchalant but failing epically.

I told you I came to visit a friend," Y/N says and Beau can't help but wonder if she's going to tell him exactly who her friend is or continue to be vague and abstruse. "But we had a disagreement and I don't know if I can still consider him a friend."

"Him? Who's him? He wouldn't be a Texas Ranger would he?" Beau asks, not wanting to play this game. The fact that she traveled all this way to 'visit a friend' lets him believe it was more than amicable.

He is quiet as he listens to Y/N realize Beau knows exactly who her friend is. The idea that Walker was even in her vicinity causes anger to build deep inside. He grabs the gearshift and puts the engine in drive and takes off down the darkened highway.

About three miles later, that anger is somewhat overpowered by curiosity. "How did you become friends with Walker?"

Beau continues to drive as he hears that Y/N met Walker because of him. He was the reason that self-righteous jerk was even in Montana. Did he have a right to be upset about it?

He hums his affirmation and Y/N continues to describe their meetcute and how she asked him out. But as soon as she indicates that they spent the night together, Beau feels ill, just absolutely sick to his stomach. 'No, please say it ain't so,' he pleads silently.

"Your date lasted all night?" Beau asks as he grips the steering wheel tight, his knuckles turning white.

"Uh, yea. He spent the night with me.” We had sex."

"I got the obvious hint." Beau seethes and starts internally berating himself for not being there for her, not being there to warn her about the tall son of a bitch who thought women were just things to be used and tossed away. He beats himself up for falling for Carla's fake reconciliation story and taking him away from her.

Even though Beau hasn't been paying attention to Y/N' words, the tone of her voice brings him out of his internal thoughts just in time to hear her say "more than friends, but apparently I was wrong."

"Y/N," Beau asks timidly, his voice softer now. "What did he do?"

"Nothing, really. Just put some things into perspective for me."

"That's……vague," Beau announces. "Do I need to turn this truck around and go kick some Ranger ass?"

Y/N laughs at that and even though Beau is pissed and upset, her laugh is like music to his ears. "No. It's okay. Not even worth your time. He's a player. Sex for him is just a way to pass the time. I'm the one who brought intimacy into the equation."

Beau nods and drops it. It sounds to him like she realizes what a monumental asshole Walker is. The radio is on low and fills the silence in the cab as they drive toward the hotel room he’d gotten after the argument with Carla.

As Beau pulls into the hotel parking lot, Y/N asks about Carla and he tells her that it didn’t work out, leaving out the details of why it didn’t work out.

"That's understandable," Y/N says with a nod. "So, what're you going to do?"

"That's what I was contacting you about. I talked to Walter-Sheriff Tubb-earlier and he's actually looking for an assistant Chief of Police. Maybe I jumped the gun but I put my name in the shuffle and he says I have the job if I really want it. So, I'm moving back to Helena. And was hoping, back to you."

A smile grows on Y/N’s face before she climbs onto her knees, leans over the console in the middle of the seat and grabs Beau’s collar, pulling him into a kiss.

“I thought you’d never ask,” she says against his lips as they pull away from one another.

Beau grins and swipes a loose strand of hair behind her ear. They stare into each other’s eyes for a while, just taking in the moment before Y/N sits back and situates herself again.

“As much as I want to continue….this-” she says as she waves a hand between the two of them. “-I need a shower. I want us to start fresh and new and can’t do that when I’m leaking another man’s cum.”

Beau growls and huffs. “Way to ruin the moment, sweetheart.”

“I’m just letting you know what you’re getting yourself into, ya know.” With that she opens the truck door and jumps out. “Now can I please clean up so you can have your way with me?”

“Yes ma’am!” Beau says as he joins her outside the truck and they walk hand in hand to his apartment.

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