#so theyre gonna behave

[wolfjackle-creates]

Bring Me Home Arc 2 Part 17

Damn, how did this get to a part 17????

Here's the promised WIP Wednesday (on a Thursday)!

I had a lot of fun writing this part. The words just flowed so easily.

If you didn't notice, I now have the first arc posted on AO3. It covers the first three parts I've shared here along with some extras that I never did.

Story Summary: Tim and Danny are both neglected by parents who care more about their work than their families. They deal with this by spending too much time online and find each other playing MMORPGs. They keep up their friendship as Tim becomes Robin and Danny becomes Phantom and don't bother keeping secrets from each other.

Part 1, Previous

Word Count: 1.9k

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By the time morning had rolled around, Tim had also signed them up for a 7:30 AM and a 6 PM TV interview. Hopefully they could do enough damage control to mitigate the worst of Walker’s bad PR, whatever that turned out to be.

Tim nudged everyone awake at 5 AM. Conner and Cassie got up the easiest.

“Morning, Rob,” Conner said through a yawn. “Time to prepare for our interview?”

“Yep. We’ll be going in uniform since this is an interview for the Young Justice.”

“Great,” said Cassie. “We’ll be ready.”

Tim went to Danny next. “Hey, Danny.” The boy didn’t move, so Tim shook his shoulder slightly.

“Wha…?” Danny blinked his eyes open. “Wha’s goin on?”

“Me and the others are going to our interviews. We’ll be back in a few hours, kay?”

Danny just blinked at him and Tim laughed fondly.

“I’ll leave a note.”

Tim skipped breakfast on their way out, though Bart offered him some breakfast bars.

“It’s too late to be up,” Tim yawned.

Conner laughed as he hugged Tim and wrapped him in his TTK. They rose several feet into the air. “You should not have pulled that all-nighter.”

“How else was I supposed to be awake in time?”

Tim could feel the way Conner shook his head. “Just tell me where to go. I’ll get us there.”

Tim pointed to an area in town. “It’s over that way.”

Bart grinned. “I’ll meet you three there!”

“We won’t be long,” said Cassie.

With the benefit of flying, they were at the radio station within fifteen minutes. Sometimes being friends with metas made life so much easier.

As soon as they entered, a team of people greeted them.

“You were actually serious!” exclaimed a tall, white man. “Thought for sure it was a joke when I got your email last night. I’m Steve and I’ll be your interviewer this morning.”

Tim shook his hand. “Good morning, Steve. Robin at your service, and these are Superboy, Wonder Girl, and Impulse.”

Then they had to be introduced to all the producers, sound engineers, and assistants. If it hadn’t been for his parents’ gala training, Tim was certain he would’ve forgotten all the names instantly.

The employees knew how to do their jobs, however, and despite everyone wanting to meet the heroes, in less than twenty minutes, they were set up in the recording studio.

“So,” said Steve. “I just want to make sure I get this right. You, Robin, have been friends with Phantom for a while now and wanted to tell our listeners the truth about him. That he’s actually a hero and not a menace.”

“That’s right, Steve. I knew him before… Well, he’s a ghost. You know what before implies. He was there for me when I first became Robin. Now I want to be there for him when he’s dealing with similar struggles.”

“That’s not what any of the experts believe.”

Conner snorted. “The so-called experts in this town want to completely destroy any and all ghosts. Don’t think they’re unbiased.”

Bart nodded. “Yeah. We may not have known Phantom as long as Robin, here. But he’s a good guy. Helped us out when we got stranded here.”

“Stranded, eh? Mind if I ask you more about that on air?”

Tim laughed. “You can ask whatever you like. But I can’t guarantee we’ll answer everything. Secret missions and all that, you understand.”

Steve sighed theatrically. “It was worth a shot. Now, we’ll be going live in about five minutes and we’ll have three segments of eight minutes separated by two minute ad breaks. For a total of thirty minutes in the studio. Anything in particular you want me to ask?”

Tim pulled a sheet of paper out of his utility belt. “I wrote some down, if you don’t mind. They should be engaging and broad enough to please your audience and personal curiosity.”

“I won’t ask only from this list, you understand,” said Steve as he took it.

“Of course not. The first three are ones I do request that you ask, however. Beyond those, they’re just suggestions.”

Steve skimmed the list and nodded. “I can work with this.”

Beyond the window, the sound technician made a signal.

“All right, everyone. That’s the one minute mark. Let me introduce you before you say anything, capiche?”

Tim gave a thumbs up and the others added their assent.

The “on air” light turned on and Steve spoke in a voice much more performative than the one he’d been using. “Good Morning, Amity Park! This is Steve Boyce here to help you bring in the day. How are you early birds doing? Have I got a treat for you today! So last night I got absolutely no sleep because at nine thirty, shortly after our newly implemented curfew, I got a surprise email. From no other than the heroes who helped us out the other night when we were attacked! That’s right! The one and only Robin from Gotham emailed my and asked to come on my small, local show. So he and the Teen Titans are here with me. Let’s give them a warm Amity welcome, what do you say?”

Cassie laughed. “Thanks for that introduction, Steve. I’m Wonder Girl and I’d like to clarify one point. The former Teen Titans have kept the name Titans even if they’re no longer Teens. So we’ve decided to go by a new name.”

Bart nodded. “Yep. We’re the Young Justice now.”

Steve laughed. “Looks like I’ve already put my foot in it. Let me correct myself, let’s give the Young Justice a warm Amity welcome.”

Tim put on the happy gala voice his parents had drilled into him. “Not at all! It’s a new change and we’ve never really operated out here before. Even back home in San Francisco or Gotham we get called the Teen Titans more often than not. We’re just on a crusade to get the name change to stick.”

“Well I’m sure all of my listeners will be sure to get it right going forward. Now, let’s get down to business. We’re all thrilled that you were around to help us out the other night, but what brought you to Amity to begin with? Mayor Montez has publicly stated he never even had a chance to reach out for help before you were on the scene.”

“That was all Robin’s doing,” said Conner. “He’s friends with Phantom, you know.”

“Yep,” agreed Tim. “We were in the area when our transport broke down. Impulse figured out where we were and I knew of Amity due to my friendship with Phantom. Since we weren’t on a time limit, we decided to pop into town for a visit. Imagine our surprise when our very first evening here, we experienced a ghost invasion!”

Cassie laughed. “Oh, come on, Rob. With our lives, it really wasn’t that surprising.”

“Yeah,” said Bart. “We’ve totally had weirder things happen to us.”

Steve leaned forward and pitched his tone lower as if conspiring with them. “Well, I’ll definitely be asking for some of the details on what those might’ve been later. But first, I have to ask. Robin, how did you meet Phantom? He’s that ghost in the black-and-white jumpsuit, right? As far as I know, he’s only ever been seen in Amity. And you’ve certainly never been here before.”

Tim took a breath, this was the moment. “Yep, that’s him. And, well, it may be strange, but I knew him before he was ever Phantom.”

“Before he was Phantom? Do you mean…” Steve let his voice trail off.

Tim let out a low sigh and closed his eyes. He really had to sell this. “Yeah.” He made sure his voice was rough. “Yeah. I knew him before he died. He was one of my best friends growing up and we’ve known each other for years.”

Conner put a hand on his shoulder. “Rob…”

When even Steve needed a second to figure out how to reply, Tim figured he did a good enough job. “So you know him when he was alive,” Steve said. “Who was he? Where did he live?”

“I’m afraid I can’t answer that,” said Tim. “He was young when he died and his family don’t need people harassing them. They’ve been through a lot. And I know Phantom’s reputation isn’t the best.”

Steve let out another put-upon sigh. “And there you go being reasonable when all I want is the hot gossip. Fine, no questions about who Phantom was. I’m sure you were thrilled when you found out he came back as a ghost, though.”

Tim laughed and was glad Steve was able to change the mood of the interview so quickly without him doing anything. “Oh absolutely. I near about had a heart attack when he called me up out of the blue to say he was a ghost now! This was my first opportunity to visit him since, you know.”

Conner nudged him. “So he brought us along for the ride.”

Steve hummed. “So for the rest of you, this is your first time meeting Phantom?”

“Yep,” said Bart. “I like him. He’s cool.”

“So, Impulse, you think he’s trying to help us. Because it seems like whenever he shows up, things get broken and we have to spend days or weeks and tens of thousands on repairs.”

“Robin knows more about it than I do,” said Bart, “but I guess what let Phantom cross back over to Earth is allowing other ghosts to cross back over. Phantom just wants to spend more time with his living family and friends. The others ghosts…”

“They want more than that,” finished Tim. “Phantom’s explained it to me a bit. They all have something driving them that can only be fulfilled on Earth. And they don’t care what they have to do to satisfy that drive. So Phantom steps in to try and prevent them from causing too much damage or hurting anyone. Then he forces them back to the dimension they come from.”

“In fact,” added Cassie. “We spent all night talking with Phantom and we got his side of the story on several of his fights since he first came to Amity. We’ve written it all up and submitted them to the local paper, so look in the OpEds over the next few days if you want to know the truth.”

“Oh, well now you’ve definitely got me intrigued! I think I will. Anything you'd be willing to share with us now?”

“Do you remember how a month or two ago, a giant robot was seen in Amity?” asked Tim.

“Not something I’m likely to forget!”

Tim laughed. “I’m sure! Well, what you don’t know is that he crossed over to Earth from the Ghost Zone about three or four days before you ever saw him. Phantom kept him from gaining a physical body for days before Technus was able to get past him.”

“Really? So you’re saying that without Phantom, we would’ve been dealing with that robot for a lot longer?”

“Yep.”

Steve asked several more questions about Phantom. Some serious: How does he plan to decrease property damage going forward? We’re coaching him on how to move a fight and deescalate conflict. And some light hearted: So I heard he’s a dog person? Oh, absolutely. A ghost dog adopted him a few weeks ago.

Then the questions turned more personal as he moved on from Phantom and asked about their lives and exploits. And before they knew it, the interview was over.

“Thanks for reaching out,” Steve said as soon as they left the recording studio. “You are by far the biggest guests I’ve ever had on.”

“Thanks for agreeing to have us on so last minute,” said Tim.

“How could I possibly say no?”

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Hope you enjoyed the interview! I probably won't go into detail for the TV one since it'd just be rehashing the same information.

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#dpxdc #tim excels at interviews #his parents trained him for it from the cradle #and the rest have done them before #and they actually care about making danny look good #so theyre gonna behave #steve didnt sleep a wink before this interview #he got the email and was half convinced it was a prank #had a backup show planned and everything #the staff totally made copies of this show #and everyone took home a tape #(management turned a blind eye though thats usually discouraged)

[anotherpapercut]

absolute worst thing about working with small children is not being able to cuss. sometimes I need to say goddammit

#today one of the kids said something incredibly fucking mean to another kid #and it took SO much restraint not to say 'what the fuck did you just say to her?' #i really hope some of these kids like. learn to be nice before they become adults because oh my god #one of them wont stop being transphobic to my coworker so hes not allowed in her room anymore because he was being so awful #and hes fuckin 8 years old! 8 entire years old and being wildly bigoted! and i don't think its his parents #bc his sister is extremely fuckin respectful. literally corrects other kids who call me mr or miss and tells them i dont like that #so why is her brother wildly transphobic and mean as hell to other kids and shes like one of our best behaved #i dont get it #i want to be patient and understanding but when theyre bullying other kids like! im not gonna let them traumatize people #because they havent figured out kindness yet #idk #its frustrating sometimes

[whynotimtired]

"And if they find the boy?"

"That's not going to happen."

We as a society don't talk about the fact that Brenner and the scientists KNEW Will. I get that you could maybe chalk it up to them just covering up his death and where he is cause it'll get them in trouble, but they KNEW him. They knew him well enough to make a replica of his dead body so lifelike that nobody but Joyce could even tell the difference. They talk about Will the same exact way they talk about El. That's not a coincidence.

"And the girl?"

"She can't have gone far."

#the boy. the girl. names are irrelevant because everyone knows who theyre talking about. #saying it like that makes them feel like equals. just another kid that brenner is hiding. #im being. insane rn. so im gonna mention that i wouldn't put it past st2 owens to give the data they were collecting about will to brenner #he knew brenner was alive and they were OBVIOUSLY still in contact #they were gathering more info abt the upside down and how it behaves FROM WILL -AND- THEY WERE TESTING HIS POWERS #THATS SO CLEARLY WHAT WAS HAPPENING #HE WAS BEING OVSERVED IN THE SAME EXACT WAY EL GOT OBSERVED #IM SORRY #will byers has powers #will byers #stranger things #byler #byeler #will and el are paralleled for more reasons than just mike. they get paralleled in supernatural ways. ways that SHOW they both have powers

[minglana]

also if i wanted to go to sleep i wouldnt be able to because of everyone yelling outside my room. how lovely

#and YES people have recommended earplugs but my ears are very irritated 99% of the time and i would rather not put foreign objects in there #bc they itch! so like. im just supposed to put up with the noise. its literally so unbearable. bc it doesnt matter who i complain to #that the complaints get dismissed one way or another #its so crazy how this turned from a students dorms (where study gets put above doing whatever the fuck you feel like) #and its turned into just. teenage dorms. where if you complain about kids' bad behaviors. you just get a 'well theyre young... #...of course theyre gonna behave that way <3' #i genuinely miss so much when we were split between boys and girls. and boys couldnt be on the girls side and viceversa #bc im sorry (not really) to say that the guys are the ones making noise punching each other listening to EXTREMELY loud music. #did i mention the punch each other and fight each other 'for fun'. and yell at each other. and knock so loudly on doors that they can break #and the girls the most they do is listen to loud music in the shower. you tell them to lower it AND THEY DO #and also im stuck on the ground floor and thats common space. but theres no separation between common spaces and rest areas #so the noise is. ALWAYS THERE #ta esborrare

[treesbian]

next time my family is talking about how much they don’t like me and scrutinizing every habit i have im going to down a bottle of sleeping pills in front of all of them and change the trajectory of their lives forever <- normal thoughts

#suicidal ideation #sorry. im not gonna actually i promise. #it's just like... ok theyre concerned about me i get it i am not behaving the way healthy people do. but theyre mean about it... #so no i dont wanna be around them lately no!!! #talk tag

[tottymatsuno]

He’s so dilf to me but hes like a dilf who is exhausted 24/7 by his many, many kids, but also 100% buys them ice cream and happy meals from mcdonalds every single time he drives past one, with the cutest, most proud, “i love my family” smile ever

#MY FREAKING GOO GOO BEAR!!!!!!!! #him: IM GONNA KILL US ALL!!!! #two minutes later: :3333 hiii excuse me can i have all the toys for my wonderful kids who i love so dearly because theyre angels #he’s literally like: CAN YOU ALL SHUT UP! IM ON THE PHONE! hi id like to order a large ice cream cake please for my good behaving baby bears #i also like making the joke where any of the kids ask him: can you kill my siblings #and he just like nostalgically remembers all the times he thought about having his brothers executed like: its illegal i cant #sundried sketches

[torahtot]

not 2 be a teenager but my parents are actually so embarrassing. they write their emails in font size Huge, my dad writes his in times new roman ?? they don't check their spelling or grammar and they write like

good evening

i would like a speak with you

when is a good time tomorrow to call

pleaseeeee just write one paragraph u both work in email intensive jobs i know u know how. and then my mom signs everything "respectfully,". which is just. awkward. she's my college guidance counselor not a rabbi. yikes

#also they just dont undesrtand how anything works & that's embarrassing too and rlly frustrating #i spoke to guidance counselor yesterday and made my final decision but then my dad said he watned to speak to her before i enroll #so i was like. ok email her and set up a meeting. and i even told my mom to email or make sure my dad does #then at 11pm before i go to sleep i check in and ofc neither of them emailed so my mom sent an email right then #and this morning i ask my dad what time his meeting is and he goes 'idk what time should i call her? when's she available?' #YOU DONT HAVE HER NUMBER YOU HAVE HER EMAIL HOW ARE YOU GONNA CALL HER. you need. to set up a fucking meeting u cant just call people i #idk why theyre like this like im sure they dont behave like this for work related things #my mom likes to say my dad is like this bc he's israeli but i feel like u could figure things out after living here for over 20 years and #me giving u seven reminders #ugh. ok. it's fine i dont care that i have to take care of everything and do it all on my own bc they never have a clue it's ok #nachi speaks

[lewisbian]

How am I seeing ferrari fans try to victimise themselves in this cost cap situation 😭 they’re say stuff like “oh if this was Ferrari us and Charles would get banned from f1 forever” like they didn’t get away with having an illegal engine

The telegraph was still in full operation when ferrari last won a title they need their coping mechanisms

#no but srsly i can only laugh #i feel bad for charles but i am incapable of feeling bad for ferrari and their fans #like they were too happy to see max behave like a wild beast on track last year … so theyre gonna have to hold that . disrespectfully

[zombieella]

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#me: god what if foxy's dad chooses to breed her to a mongrel? #god: ha! haha. lmao. lol. *special request booking* #like. foxy's dad says hes nice but they let his grooming go. #coworker who spoke to owners said the dog had grooming experience. #but what does that mean. bc if he's in rough shape and he loses patience with the process. will he stay behaved. #has he only been groomed once or twice. will i even be able to pick him up onto the table. #chows are reserved dogs that dont tend to broadcast their body language as much as other dogs #so theyre known to kinda. swing on you suddenly. #but theyre also stubborn and POWERFUL so if it starts fighting and thrashing on the table even trying to keep it safe becomes a bite risk #foxy's been coming to us since she was like. 4mo old #i dont know what to expect from this chow except that his coats in rough enough shape that i need him to be good for brushing and drying #its just a dog you have to actively train to be tolerant and a lot of people dont know that #my most eagle eyed no nonsense coworker is working with me that day so realistically she's gonna save me from myself #the nightmare scenario is this dog acts fine at checkin but cant be picked up or kenneled #at least thats a quick 'get yo fuckin dog bitch' moment but itll still derail the salon for an hour minimum #im not paid enough

[goethitee]

oooo i think im in trouble…….

#uhh tw for animal abuse & death mention ig #TO CLARIFY IF YOU DONT READ THE REST OF THE POST I AM NOT THE ANIMAL ABUSER #anyways idk if any of you remember the friend of mine that makes poor dog decisions but thats who im talking abt here. #the puppy mill mini aussie of hers has been causing her problems (shocker). but these problems are mainly there because she literally does - #- nothing w her dogs. like she keeps them crated like all the time. theyre barely outside for like 5 min at a time. i only just recently - #- got her to try training them to settle. which hasnt been going well because she never actually house trained the mini aussie. she seems - #-to think omce a dog reaches a certain age theyll be well behaved. but she texted me tonight complaining abt the mini aussie again & said - #-abt how he chewed a hole through the bottom of his crate & carpet down to the hardwood. she then said abt how her bf was so pissed he said- #-if he does it again hes gonna take the dog outback & shoot him. she seems to think this is an okay thing to say. #anyways i told he needed to get the fuck over it shit like that happens when you have dogs your shit gets damaged. #i also finally told her that the fucking bones dont cut it the dogs needs mental enrichment & traing & that she needs to work him. #she mad at me now lol but im just so fucking sick of her shit & how she treats her dogs. complains abt them not being good while doing noth- #-ing to fix it. i feel terrible for her poor dogs. this also isnt the first time ive heard her say smth abt the bf threatening to shoot the- #-dog. ‘its just the way he is!’ thats not fucking excuse he needs fucking therapy if he thinks that that is an okay thing to say. #& honestly from what i know of him he might actually do it at some point. idk our bloodhound that we had to euthanize for aggression chewed- #-on the fucking walls of our house but never once did we even think of ‘taking him out back & shooting him’ & he did that after the first - #- attack. #also shooting your dog is illegal so i will definitely be calling someone if it happens. #i also told her to just get rid of him if she couldn’t handle him cuz im sick of her shit lol

[flovverworks]

good morning thinking about the start of pt2 and the wizards looking like girlies with the sheer intention to annoy vincent. and akira only having non-comittal answers cuz theyre very aware they cant ensure it'll go great next time. thats not for them to decide. cue next time and its akira and twenty-one kids and akira standing there like ummmmmmmm sorry. like great guys! the one thing yall managed to agree on! (thinks its kind of funny) <-i imagine its similar to 2nd anni in how they end up stressed about the lack of progress in the meetings but arthur reassures them etc

#stardust speaking ! #mhyk spoilers// #thinking about akiras 'well if vincent was nicer to them this wouldnt happen' all the time #<-guy who also doesnt have the greatest impression of vincent #'will the wizards behave nxt time' 'uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh' 'sage😠😠😠😠' ajdbsiejskwnkwksf #i miss 2nd anni meetings so bad. akira & the growing realization wizards cant hold meetings #the fact the western wizards are Both the ppl who go 'things r a bit tense. lets take a break:) so heres what happened the other day....' #and the ppl who go 'omg r u fighting?! u heard what he said are u just gonna take that?!' LIKE U GUUYYYYSSSSS #thinks its funny too cuz since chloe is the youngest of the 4 (by A Lot💀) & is a bit unsure about certain shenanigans seeing him Truly get #into it during that time was so funny. i adore chloe #i should reread those chs of 2nd anni....(and then ignore the rest🙂) #anyway i think that convo of the wizards vs vincent also brings out the 'ppl thinks the sage can control the wizards' and akira neither #wants to nor can. all they did was treat them with respect & love->theyre willing to listen to them #(realizing its the twentieth time im talking about this exact thing) 💀 #wait also thinking about the end of the visit and how all of them are very much around just hiding away....... #i dont have anything to say about that i just liked that part a lot. ough the dread that sets in in that part....... #arthur......chloe...................... #grumbling wizards dont make promises they said #i might have the order wrong actually i havent actually reread those chs in a long time. soon tho. (dread)

[iwantyoursexmp3]

instagram recommending me a reel for a peach frosé recipe what the fuck literally most felixcore cocktail of all time. literally just frozen peaches and rosé blended together. me when i said i'd be productive but now i'm falling down a peach flavoured cocktail rabbit hole

#this is good actually bc whenever i need to write cocktails (which is basically my alcoholic drink of choice in stories LOL theyre more fun) #i look up what was popular in the 80s and some of them have such weird names #like no im not writing about felix drinking a Fuzzy Navel even if it does have peach liqueur in it #or a Buttery Nipple #felix's favourite cocktails are sex on the beach and kamikaze btw. if you care. #googling cocktails is SOOOO fun i just think its a much more fun way for specificity and tastes if ur characters are drinking #anyway this is good because i can have more cocktail options besides fucking Buttery Nipple and Woo Woo #you didnt hear it from me but this will be useful for my Lover Boy Era Felix project #aka felix was a pov character in lover boy but then i cut that out but i still have all the plotlines and arcs #that i was gonna write but wouldnt work from beau's pov #so i gotta write something for lover boy felix. idk what yet. but its like the lover boy scraps if you will! #maybe i'll centre it around different peach flavoured cocktails because hes sooo silly and whimsical in the lb era #sorry alcohol in fiction is sooooo fun like #in real life im more of a drinks every few months and gets really silly with it when i do #but in fiction its just SOOOO much more fun idk how to explain it. writing alcohol and being drunk feels like doing it for the first time #obviously always promoting being responsible w drinking wrt to what i share but #i just love making my characters get silly #i love seeing how they behave when their brain is not working. intoxication is sooo fun as a means to challenge characterisation #felix and dorothy in the beginning of RR trying to figure out how to be Friends as adults and realising they can just get drunk together #like yeah dont do that in the long term probably but who cares you're 21 and it helps the plot get silly with your twin #dorothy's like i can excuse when my brother drinks himself into oblivion because it makes him fun and makes him want to break into the #bitchy neighbours apartment with me (real rr scene btw) #but i draw the line at him doing cocaine #me when i infodump in the tags to the point where its not even about the original post

[lesdemonium]

I'm going to make treats for my neighbors and include a note that says "zoe lived in a city by themselves and looks like a woman--you cannot be wailing on the locked building door. If you need help, you can email me."

#my building is largely people in their 70s 80s #i understand their complaints #i understand why theyre having a hard time and got logged out #they cannot behave this way #im gonna support my buildings way to being more conscientious people #bc that was so scary

[kawaiianimeredhead]

Theres a work party Wednesday and I'm bringing food and I feel anxious and self conscious about it and also I have been thinking about it all week, like what I'll need and such, so I have also been so fucking hungry

#theres not ablot of things i know how to make and nick suggested shepards pie #which i agreed causw sure #i dont make amazing shepards pie but i think it will be recognizable and edible #but i also am concerned ill be judged by my sort of coworkers if im not already because nick keeps saying its gonna be super simple #whivh is will be but not in the ways hes thinking #im also gonna make muffins and im more excited about those because i think theyre tasty #but i am going to make them at my parents house for two dif reaso s #1 i will know for sure their oven is behaving and 2 someone here has celiac and this way i can make certain that i would have stray flour #around in the kitchen when i make the shepards pie #ive been stressed tho because i want them to be fresh but its unrealistic to mske the muffins the day of #so i cant decide it one or two days is better or if it makes a difference #if youve read tjis far into my ramblings #what do you think #tag rambles #dont mind me

[dr-gaytorius]

I've said it a million times. Unwarranted aggression is just so... Repellant idk, like... You didn't have to say that. What if you didn't. Like I really think you'd feel better if you just didn't

#that whole reap what you sow thing IS real like. you will attract what you put out into the world #so if ur just nasty right off the bat without reason you're gonna get the same back!!! like the world is not out to get you!! #but if youre continually behaving defensively and offensively like it is... well people are going to respond in kind if theyre inclined but #people who arent inclined to aggro behavior are just gonna stear fucking clear of you and so you are gonna feel like ur surrounded #by assholes!!! #self fulfilling prophecy girl #chill i promise you'll feel better

[rafeandonlyrafe]

daddys home

words: 1.8k

warnings: 18+ only!, smut, establish relationship (theyre married!), dad!rafe, mom!reader, p in v sex (protected), female receiving oral, mentions of pregnancy/breeding, readers stretch marks are described briefly

“when is daddy getting home?” your daughter asks for what feels like the millionth time since rafe left for work this morning.

you sigh, rubbing your forehead, hoping it alieves your splitting headache. “any minute now, poppy. why don't you go get a cup of water for him and leave it on the counter?”

you know that the task will occupy her for some time, having to drag her step stool that she uses when helping you cook around the kitchen to get a cup and fill it.

you let out a breath of relief when you hear rafe pull into the driveway.

“daddy! daddy!” poppy hears the noise as well, running to the garage door, jumping up and down excitedly as she waits for rafe to come in.

she jump-tackles him as soon as he opens the door. rafe laughs, catching her in his arms.

“hi baby.” he presses a kiss to the top of her head, toeing his shoes off onto the mat.

“welcome home.” you say, moving over to rafe, pressing your face into the shoulder that poppy isn't currently resting hers against.

“you okay?” rafe whispers into your ear, pressing a kiss to the side of your head. he sets poppy down carefully, only half listening as she begins to tell him about getting rafe a water all by herself like a big girl.

“yeah, she's just been… a lot today.” you sigh, wrapping your arms around rafes waist, snuggling into his warm body.

“hey, poppy. wanna spend the night at aunt wheezies?” rafe asks.

“yes! yes! yes!” poppy screams, quickly flying up the stairs to her room with her unstoppable toddler energy to pack a bag.

“thank you.” you look to rafe, taking a moment to press a kiss to his lips.

“wheeze has been begging to have her over, she'll be so happy.” rafe says, rubbing a hand up and down your back. “and you can get a real break.”

“god, i need it too.” you laugh, pulling away from rafe but not before giving him another kiss. “i love poppy to death, but she can be so exhausting some days.”

“aw, baby.” rafe coos. “why don't you go get in the bath, ill help poppy pack a bag then take her over the wheezies.”

“mmm, sounds perfect, can't wait to spend a night just us.” you wink at rafe before both heading further into the house and up the stairs. poppy has had a string of clinginess lately, especially at night knowing you and rafe are just down the hall, so she fakes nightmares to sleep in your bed.

it's nice having her so close, but at the same time you haven't been intimate with rafe in months.

“poppy.” you call into her room, seeing her stuffing pajamas into her backpack. “you be good for auntie wheezie, okay? ill pick you up in the morning and if you behaved, we can go to the park.”

“okay, mommy.” poppy nods, a serious look on her face.

“daddy is gonna help you pack then take you over.” you finish, looking to rafe.

“thank you again babe.” you whisper, rubbing your thumb over his cheek before heading towards your bedroom. you turn on the hot tap in the master bath, letting the jacuzzi tub fill as you scrounge in the cabinets for your epsom salt.

you let out a groan when you sink into the bath, eyes closing as you relax into the hot water, your muscles finally getting a break after entertaining poppy all day.

you relax in the bath until the water starts to turn room temperature. you pull the drain before getting out, toweling yourself dry. you go through your skincare routine quickly before pulling your robe on.

you exit the bathroom to see rafe on the bed, back against the headboard, having changed out of his work clothes to sweats.

“was she excited?” you question.

“poppy or wheezie?” rafe jokes, a soft smile on his face. “both of them were so excited, but i think wheeze might have more fun than poppy does.”

“that's good.” you laugh before taking a deep sigh.

“how are you feeling now?” rafe asks, swinging his legs off the side of the bed. you move to stand in front of him, letting your knees press into the side of the mattress.

“a million times better. no more headache.”

“good.” rafe tugs at the strap on your robe, not hard enough to undo it, but making his intentions clear. “wanna lay down?” 

“just lay down?” you smirk, raising one eyebrow.

“if that's what you want,” rafe takes your hands in his, bringing your knuckles up to his lips, pressing kisses along your skin. “mrs. cameron.”

“i want you.” you tell rafe, taking your hand out of his grasp to tug your robe open, revealing yourself to him. you slide the fabric off your shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.

“you're so beautiful.” rafe says, eyes sweeping over your naked body. he rubs a hand over your stomach, the small lines running over your skin, the physical reminder of your pregnancy.

“this part of you is the most beautiful.” rafe leans forward, kissing the stretch marks. “because it shows that you carried our daughter. kept her safe inside you for nine months until he she was ready to see the world.”

“you're gonna make me cry.” you sniffle, feeling tears start to form.

“wanna make you cry a different way.” rafe says, standing up suddenly while turning you swiftly, pushing your hips down so now you're the one sat on the edge of the mattress.

rafe sinks down to his knees, spreading your thighs open for him, revealing your cunt.

“you know-” you gasp when rafe begins to kiss along your inner thighs, inching closer to your center. “i was worried when i first got pregnant that you wouldn’t be attracted to me after i gave birth.”

“really?” rafe questions. “why would you ever worry about something as impossible as that?”

“pregnancy brain.” you shrug, eyes fluttering closed as rafe spreads your thighs further, wrapping his hand around your ankle and bringing your heel up onto the bed.

“well, mrs. cameron-” rafe leans in, licking a stripe straight through your folds. “no need to worry anymore, i find you very attractive.”

you smile, bringing one hand to rafes hair, clutching it between your finger as he dives in, tongue swiping through your wetness, tasting you on his tongue. rafe works his way up from your entrance to your clit before lapping over the sensitive skin there.

“taste so good mama.” rafe hums, letting his tongue flick and play with your clit. you let out a cry, glad that you’re able to be as loud as you want with poppy out of the house.

“more.” you whine.

“all these years later, carrying my baby and you're still my little slut.” rafe tsks, bringing his finger to your entrance and plunging it in, thrusting in and out slowly as his lips wrap around your clit, giving gentle sucks to build you up, tease you.

“can’t wait for you to fuck me.” you toss your head back, pushing your hips even further into rafes face.

“yeah, you miss my cock?” 

“all the time.” you whine, bringing your other foot onto the bed as well, spreading your knees wide open to give rafe even more space to work into you as he adds a second finger.

“you think after being married for five years you’d be sick of me.” rafe jokes, but you shake your head.

“never, daddy.” the nickname impacts rafe differently now that he is actually a dad, knowing it comes from a different place.

“god, i was gonna have you cum on my tongue three times before i fucked you, but i need you too badly.” rafe stands up, but not before pressing another kiss to your clit, now puffy and red from the attention.

rafe hesitates before reaching for the nightstand drawer, and it doesn’t go unnoticed by you, but before you can comment on it, he is removing his clothes and rolling the condom onto his length and lining himself up with your cunt. 

he rubs briefly through your folds before pushing in, sinking into your pussy. you let out a loud moan, unafraid to get interrupted by your daughter as rafe copies your moan right back.

“such a perfect pussy for me baby.” rafe coos, beginning to pump his hips forward. you wrap your legs around his hips as he leans forward, pushing until your back is resting against the sheets. he hovers over you, pressing your lips together. 

you moan into his mouth, moving your hips up and down in sync with his thrusts. your bare chests are rubbing together, yours still slightly damp from the bath. your nipples catch as rafe moves, making you whimper.

“so big.” you cry out, hands moving along rafes back, feeling the cords of muscles as they stretch with his movements.

“filling you up real good, huh?” rafe smirks, cocky that he can still get you in this state just from his dick.

“so good.” you turn your head to bite rafes earlobe, tugging on it. “you know,-” you gasp when rafe speeds up. “this is the same position we were in when i got pregnant with poppy.”

you remember the night well, when you ran out of condoms and decided together fuck it, were married, and you were blessed with your little girl soon after.

“yeah? want me to take the condom off mama? fill your belly up again?” rafe asks, moving a thumb to your clit, rubbing it quickly.

“yeah, daddy, yeah i do- fuck!” your back arches off the bed as rafe pumps faster, your body quivering as his thumb strokes you to orgasm, the tightening of your cunt causing him to spill into the condom.

rafe breaths heavily, hips slowly grinding into you as you work through your highs.

rafe pulls out as you try to stop your deep gasps of breaths. he pulls the condom off and tosses it in the trash can before climbing back onto the bed, flopping down next to you.

“were you serious?” rafe asks.

you don't need any more context to know exactly what rafe is referring to.

“i wouldn't mind having another baby.” you say honestly. “besides, poppy will start kindergarten in around a year, so think about in around nine months having another little one.” you feel yourself already beginning to tear up at the thought, wiping a tear from your cheek.

“oh, baby.” rafe coos, pressing a kiss to your forehead and pulling you into him. “well, since poppy is still at aunt wheezies…” rafe trails off, moving his hand from your waist lower to cup your pussy. “we can get trying right now.”

“it only took you one try for poppy.” you remind rafe, slinging your leg over rafes body, twisting yourself to sit on top of him, rubbing your cunt over his length.

“yeah…” rafe places his hands on your hips, flipping you over so your back is against the bed. “but maybe i want more than one try.” rafe says as his cock slides back inside of you.

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