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queenmxkealson · 10 months
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I’ve seen people use Taron Eagerton as a Roy face claim
OooOo I like him, this him tho? Usually people use Colton Haynes, thanks for responding 。^‿^。
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cilldaracailin · 1 year
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You’re My Best Friend
Hello my Tumblr Lovelys
Here is the second last part to this story :)
Love Suze xx
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“The bond between a mother and son lasts a lifetime”
Taron was standing at the breakfast bar and Robyn took three long strides towards him and threw her arms around him to hug him.
“What’s this for?” He asked as she gripped him tight.
“’Cos I can and I love you and I think you need one.”
“I will never refuse a hug.”
“You are such a wonderful man.” Robyn said into his shoulder. “Thank you for your kind words about the media. I know it settled my mam’s mind a little bit.”
“It was the least I could do. I know it still worries my mam.”
Robyn ran her hands in circles around his back. “You mad I gave away your muffins?”
“No cariad, not at all plus there are still four left and we can bake something else tomorrow.”
“Something else?” Robyn asked as she lifted her head from his shoulder.
“Sure.” He grinned. “You have a full recipe book of things and I love baking with you.”
Robyn returned his smile and gave him a little nod. “I am sure we can pick something else tomorrow. Maybe we could make some savoury though. Oh…” She looked at him. “Pizza.”
“Pizza?”
“Yeah. We could do homemade pizza. You have yet to see my pizza oven.”
Taron’s eyes grew with a twinkle. “I love that idea. Dinner?”
Robyn nodded in agreement. “Absolutely. Pizza for dinner tomorrow.” She took her hands from his back and lifted his left arm to check the time on his watch. “K it is just coming up to three and I know we are in no rush. So let’s clean up the baking stuff from the sink, pick a movie to watch, then we can make the rest of our phone calls, figure out something for dinner, run you a bath, give you a shoulder and head massage and then get another good nights sleep.”
“That all sounds perfect but where in that plan do you come in? That all sounds like it is catered for me. You have two days left before you get back to work and now I am here, I will not be letting you go back to work unless I know you are ok.”
Robyn felt her heart flutter as she knew he meant every word he said and it had been such a long time since someone other than her family and friends had spoken to her with such love and care, she felt a little emotional. Stepping into him, she lay her head on his chest, hearing his heart beating and closed her eyes enjoying that beautiful sound. “Well, I was hoping when we watched the movie, I could have that Taron nap.”
“Absolutely.”
“And running a batch not tedious at all. I can easily turn on the taps for the bath and then I was hoping I would get to return the cuddle afterwards and give you your favourite head scratch and that does not take a lot of energy at all and you know I love doing that for you and it relaxes me when I know you are relaxed.”
“You are some women to negotiate with your words and make it sound so easy.”
“But it is easy.” She replied. “And I get to do it all with you Taron and then we have two more days of watching movies and not doing much else.”
Taron sighed happily. “Plans made.” He agreed. “So, washing up?”
“You wash and I dry but I wanna get your wet clothes into the tumble dryer before we start that and maybe if you have anything else that needs a wash, we can pop on for you?”
With a nod and a quick kiss, they walked into the laundry room and while Robyn sorted out the clothes which were on the clothes horse, Taron gathered anything else that he wasn’t wearing which he had brought with him to be washed which really wasn’t a lot. He handed them to Robyn and went back to the bathroom to take her clothes from the laundry basket, bringing them to her. He watched with amusement as she put everything he had given her into the washing machine together, throwing in some yellow pearls in with them before she closed the door.
“So you don’t separate?” He asked amused.
Robyn chuckled. “Nope. It all goes in together.” She added some washing powder and fabric softener into the drawer. “I am not a dark, whites and colour separator. I never was and I never will be.”
“This is my kind of washing.” He laughed.
“Well, it all comes out clean in the end and I have always washed my stuff this way and it has never failed me and you will have some clean and dry clothes for tomorrow.”
“Sounds good to me.” Taron helped her tidy away the clothes horse and grabbed her hand as they walked out of the laundry room. “Robyn…”
“Yup.”
“Do you think we could call my mam before we wash up and get settled with a movie?” He asked her. “I know we said we wanted to keep our bubble but I saw how happy your mam was with our news, I know my mother is going to have the same reaction.”
“Taron, of course! Let’s give her a call plus I promised Mari and Rosie they would be the first to know and I have already broken that promise to them.”
With a smile, Taron agreed. “They are going to be overly excited and I really do believe you are going to be their favourite from now on.” He led her towards the couch as he spoke, taking a seat as he had been when they are with Robyn’s parents.
Robyn sat to his right and shook her head. “Never. You are their big brother who they adore.”
“When Jack finds out he is going to lose his shit.”
Robyn laughed hard. “Here, your friends are going to tell you they were right the whole time. They had us together from New Years Eve.”
Taron lightly laughed. “They did, didn’t they.” He shook his head. “I will take the stick but can you please be with me when we tell them.”
“Wanna make another phone call?” Robyn asked.
“Oh God no.” He pulled his phone from his pocket. “Just my mam, Guy and Mari and Rosie. The others can wait. I need my sassy Robyn there for my friends.” Robyn hugged him from the side, resting her chin on his shoulder as he found his mam’s number and pressed the option for face time. “May as well video call. She knows I am already here with you.”
The phone rang out and Robyn let go of Taron as he let his body drop backwards onto the couch. “Every time.” He groaned.
She joined him sitting back against the couch and took his phone from him. “Let’s try again.”
“Cariad…”
“I am your lucky Irish chicken, remember?”
Taron sighed grumpily as Robyn re-dialled his mam, his sigh louder when his mother picked up on the third ring and greeted the women beside him with a grin.
“Robyn!” Tina had been preparing dinner in the kitchen and it was Rosie who brought her ringing phone into her, her daughter telling she missed the first call from Taron, getting to answer the call the second time around. “Hi there. It’s nice to see you.”
“You too Tina.”
“Let me guess, Taron is there somewhere, probably grumbling because I didn’t answer the phone quicky enough.” It was hard for Robyn to keep her laugh in as his mam made a face at her through a grin and she moved so she could hold the phone with herself and Taron in the screen.
He had been waiting for the laughter but the slight gasp was not what he was expecting and when he looked to his mam and saw her worried face, he was confused until Robyn caught his eye and touched her cheek, Taron then remembering the slight bruises on his face from his run with his Keith yesterday.
“You told me that you did not get injured at the pool.” Tina’s voice was strained.
“Mam…”
“Spill now and I want all the details.” Tina’s face showed her growing worry laced with annoyance as she leaned against the kitchen counter, one arm crossed over her chest.
“This…” Taron gently touched his face. “Did not happen at the pool.”
“Might be the only thing that didn’t happen at the pool.” Tina returned.
“Tina, please don’t be mad at Taron. I know you remember the conversation Taron had with you yesterday about the shit with my ex outside the coffee place. We just didn’t mention that it turned into a physical fight that Keith started because Taron didn’t want to worry you more then you already were. Taron didn’t throw a punch but he got a few to his face and as always when we are together, comes out with a bruise. He is just fine. It looks worse than it really is, the bruising has darkened a little since yesterday but he is ok.”
“Robyn, one day you are going to have to stop standing up for my son.” Tina’s face changed, her tone already softening to Robyn’s defensive speech.
Taron lifted his arm to slip it around Robyn’s shoulders and leaning in, gave her cheek a little kiss. “I don’t think she will ever not stand up for me.”
“Never.”
“Fiery Robyn my favourite.” He chuckled and then turned his attention to his mam on the screen. “I am just fine and that fucker is long gone.”
“Taron!” Tina exclaimed. “Language.”
Robyn laughed at the exchange between mother and son. “Well, he is a fucker and he is definitely gone.”
Tina frowned at Robyn for a moment but then shook her head. “Well good news all around then and I am glad to hear that. So, I really don’t think this is the reason why you called me. Do you both want to fill me in?”
A smile filled Taron face. “Are Mari and Rosie around?” He asked.
“Yeah in the other room.”
“Perfect. Can you give the phone to them please.” Taron saw his mam confused face. “We just wanna talk to them for a second.”
“Well ok. Sure. Give me two to walk you through.” It took Tina ten seconds to walk from the kitchen to the sitting room where Taron and Robyn had set up the tent for her daughters all those months ago, her two girls sitting down watching TV, both in from school, taking advantage of their no homework on a Friday. “Girls, Taron is on the phone looking for you.”
The excited shouts were easily heard and Robyn grinned at Taron, knowing just how loud that squeal was going to get soon.
“Taron!”
As expected, delighted yells came through the phone and Taron’s face lit up as he took the phone from Robyn, giving her a wink. “Hey you two!”
“Taron, I got all the answers right in my test today!”
“I got a new book in the library.”
The girls spoke over each other, Tina walking away as she let her children catch up with each other. She knew they would come and find her after they had finished talking and it meant it gave her some time to continue to get their dinner ready.
Taron let his sisters talk over each other, eventually stopping them with a grin. “Well, I have missed you two, a lot.”
“Me too. When are you coming home?” Rosie asked.
“Once I am finished filming Rosie, I hope to get home for a few days.”
“Just a few days?” Mari asked.
“Well maybe more than a few. I have some time off soon.” The girls faces lit up on hearing that but Taron knew he was about to make their grins grow more. “Look who is here with me.” He moved the screen so Robyn was now in view and as he thought the girls hollered more with glee.
“Robyn!”
“Robyn!”
The joy in their faces made Robyn smile wide and she cuddled a little more into Taron. She had wrapped her left arm around his right, holding his hand and loved watching his smile grow and grow as he spoke with his family. “Hi girls.”
More happy chatter came through and it took both Robyn and Taron a few tries to get them to settle down.
“We have something we would like to tell you.” Taron informed them quickly, not sure how long they would stay a little quiet for.
“What is it?” Mari asked.
“Robyn?” Taron looked to her and nodded to the screen. “You do the honours.”
It was easy to return his light smile and she turned towards the camera. “Ok so remember back at your birthday party Mari, you asked me if Taron and I were boyfriend and girlfriend?”
“I remember asking if you kiss him.”
Robyn chuckled and glanced at Taron who rolled his eyes, looking back to his sisters. “Would you mind if I kissed him?” She asked.
“Well, I guess not.” Mari answered her nose scrunching up. “I mean I know you love him and he loves you and that’s what people do who love each other.”
“So like properly kiss?” Rosie asked, talking over her sister.
“Eww.” Mari rolled her eyes. “Gross.”
“Mari…” Rosie’s tone was a little frustrated.
“So, we are still on the kissing is a gross idea then Mari, yeah?” Robyn chuckled.
“Yes.” Mari replied firmly.
“Ok well what about if friends kiss on the cheek?” Taron asked his sister.
“Well that I am ok with.”
“And what if boyfriend and girlfriends kiss?” Robyn asked inching closer to Taron.
“Yeah, that’s ok too I guess.”
“Robyn…” Rosie’s eye lit up a little. “Are you…”
Robyn didn’t let Rosie finish her question. Instead, she placed her free hand on Taron’s cheek and turned his face towards her, placing one simple kiss on his lips. She caught his eye and saw his pout and grinning, kissed him again. As expected, the squeals came and going for a third kiss, Taron smiled as he heard his sisters babble on the phone.
“Taron!” Mari exclaimed. “Oh no way!”
“Robyn!”
With a last kiss to Taron’s lips Robyn faced the phone screen. “I promised you both, that if Taron and I ever became boyfriend and girlfriend, you two would be the first to know. Well, it happened.” Robyn’s eyes closed as Taron kissed her temple. “We are boyfriend and girlfriend now.”
“Really?” Mari asked her eyes wide.
“Really.” Robyn confirmed.
“And you kiss him now?” She asked.
“Of course they kiss Mari! They are in love!”
“Who is in love?” Tina had heard the giggles and laughter, squeals and shrieks from the kitchen and was desperate to know what on earth her family was hooting about.
“Robyn and Taron.” Rosie answered.
“They are boyfriend and girlfriend now!” Mari said proudly.
Tina looked at her daughters with a look. “What on earth are you talking about.”
“Robyn just told us.” Rosie smiled.
“And they kissed. Three times!” Mari informed her mother, a slight air of disgust in her voice. “And not just cheek kisses, mam. Lip kisses!”
Tina walked around Rosie legs and taking the phone from Mari, sat in-between her daughters, holding the phone so all three could be seen in the frame. Looking back at her were her son and the woman he had loved since she first came to visit them back in November for his birthday and while they were sitting beside close, beside each other as they always did, Tina definitely noticed a difference to the closeness, to the smiles they wore and her mouth dropped a little as she looked at Taron, catching his eye and seeing the smallest nod of confirmation to what her daughter had said. “No…”
“Yes.” Taron answered her.
“Taron?” Tina’s free hand went to her mouth, her smile growing under her fingers. “Really?”
“Really.” Robyn answered.
“Taron!” Tina’s voice was full of excitement, the exact same as how her daughters had been and she stared down the phone. “Oh my goodness!” Tina found it hard to find the words she wanted to say, thinking twice with what she wanted to say when her young daughters were around and just smiled at her son. “Taron, I am absolutely delighted for you, you too Robyn. Just so happy for you both.” She gave Taron a little look. “But you know about time too.”
“Mam…”
Tina laughed at her son. “So how long have you been boyfriend and girlfriend?”
“About twenty-two hours.” Robyn informed Tina.
“And how many kisses have been exchanged?” She questioned with a wink.
“Hmm…” Taron hummed turning his head to quickly kiss Robyn on the side of her lips. “Not enough for my liking.”
Robyn chuckled, laughing more at Mari’s face. “Because I wasn’t expecting Taron, I had some plans made with my friends and my parents which I kinda forgot about and let’s say, there is never going to be a key under my flower pot ever again thanks to your son.”
“Taron…” Tina’s face was grinning.
“We are not expecting another visitor for the weekend.” Taron told his mam matter of factly.
“Well, that sounds like some peace and quiet that you both need. It has been a long time coming.” Tina settled back into the couch beside her daughters. “So how are you both?” She asked. “Robyn, you all ok after you visit to the hospital?”
“I am just fine thank you Tina. I have been taking my tablets and my tiredness is gone and my energy levels are back to where they were which I am so happy about.”
“That’s great Robyn.”
“Thank you again for the lovely bunch of flowers you sent me.”
“You are more than welcome.” Her eyes looked to Taron. “I am normally afraid to ask but seeing as how Robyn is there with you and you have both finally come to your senses, Taron, you ok love?”
He nodded back, moving a little closer to Robyn. “Yeah I am good. Slept like a log last night and I have been speaking with Matthew and everything is ok. No more water work and he is going to send me on the footage to help settle my mind over it all.” He leaned his head more towards Robyn. “A life saver as always. A wonderful ear and voice of reason too.” He added. “And well mam, I am just happy. Really happy.”
“I am so delighted for you Taron.” Tina smiled. “You already know I adore her and how much she cares for you, looks out for and after you and always has no matter what.”
Robyn could feel her cheeks starting to flush as Tina spoke about her. “You know I feel the same way about Taron right?” She said quickly. “He means the world to me.”
“I know Robyn.” Tina beamed at them.
“Robyn when are you coming to see us again?” Mari asked. “I have been practising my tin whistle.”
With a little giggle, Robyn caught Tina’s eye, the look enough to know how well her present to Mari was appreciated. “I am not too sure when I will be back to see you Mari, but I know I will definitely be coming back before the year is out to see you.”
“Aren’t you going to go and stay with Taron now?” Rosie asked.
Robyn shook her head. “No Rosie. Taron will be going back to work on Monday and I am staying here in my home.”
Rosie’s face turned confused. “But you love Taron.”
“Oh I do. Very much so.”
“And you are together.”
“Yes Rosie, we are.” Taron answered.
“Ok then why don’t you want to be together all the time.”
Robyn gave Taron’s hand a little squeeze. “We would love to be together all the time Rosie, but I live here in Ireland and Taron lives in Aber and London and is working in London.” The little girl’s faces were still trying to understand what Robyn was saying.
“Rosie, while we love each other very very much, we do live in different countries.” Taron took his turn to explain it. “It is something we are going to have to learn to work around and how to be together as much as we can. We can visit each other when we can but we will call each other all the time and people who love each other like Robyn and I, can live apart and still be together.”
“But won’t you want to see Robyn all the time?” Mari asked.
“Always but unfortunately, we are going to have to work around our jobs and what we do.  It doesn’t mean we don’t love each other any less.” Taron felt his shoulders drop a little. “We will just work extra hard to see each other.”
“And look, we are pros at it now.” Robyn gathered Taron’s hand in her two. “We are going to take it one day at a time. For us we know that we love each other and we will always be there for each other as best we can as we always have been.” She stretched to kiss Taron’s temple gently. “I think that is as much as anyone can ask for.”
“Most definitely.” Tina agreed. “So, what have you planned for the next few days?”
“Not much at all.” Taron told his mam, thankful for the change in subject. It had always been hard to leave Robyn but he knew this time, it was going to be the most difficult goodbye they ever had and he did not want to think about it. “Robyn has promised to bake me something tomorrow.”
Robyn turned her face to him with a grin. “Oh I have, have I?” She chuckled. “Promised?”
“Yup.”
Robyn laughed. “Well I guess baking.”
“And watching TV and not doing much else.” Taron added.
“So no more kissing?” Mari asked with a hopeful face.
The adults laughed at Mari’s question, Tina giving her youngest daughter a little hug with her arm. They continued to talk for another hour, the chat excited and happy on everyone’s part, especially when chat about the possibility of Robyn coming to visit came up.
“As soon as I book a flight, I will tell you.” Robyn told Taron’s family. “I am positive it will happen and Tina just so you know, you may also have my parents for a visit too.” She grinned. “My mother suddenly has a reason to visit Wales now.”
“Lizzie is always welcome.” Tina laughed. “I look forward to the day when we can actually go for a coffee together rather than do it over the phone.”
Robyn shook her head but she was still smiling. She knew well her mother and Taron’s had had many phone calls together since they exchanged numbers. “It is all ahead of us.” Robyn assured them.
They chatted for another few minutes when Tina snuck a look at her watched. “I think maybe we should let you two go. My poor dinner will be ruined.” She grinned to her son in the screen. “We can have a proper catch up another time.”
Taron nodded. “Mam the only people who know are Robyn’s friends and her parents. I am going to call Lyndsay too but for the moment we are just…”
“I won’t breathe a word.” Tina assured him. “But you know well Jack is already very suspicious.”
“Oh I know.” Taron smiled. “I am hoping for some back up when I tell my mates.”
“As in he needs me around to protect him when he does.” Robyn pitched in.
“Robyn’s friends are so very tame compared to mine.” Taron called out as his mother and Robyn laughed.
“I know love. I know.” Tina smiled at him. “This is going to be a wonderful thing for you both and I am just so unbelievably happy for you two. Don’t forget to call your mother over the next few days Taron. Distractions are very likely but I would like a chat.”
“Of course.”
“Before you leave Robyn’s please.” Tina added with a wink, causing a light blush to fill her son’s cheeks. “If you can.”
“Sure mam.”
Saying goodbye took another ten minutes and once the phone call ended, Taron placed the phone on the coffee table and sunk back into the couch, stretching his legs out, sighing. He closed his eyes and another sigh filled his lungs.
“I love them.” Robyn said as she changed her position on the couch, kneeling beside Taron. His hair had fallen past his eyebrows and she brushed it back, her fingers raking right through the soft strands a few times. “I cannot wait to see your friend’s reaction.”
Taron’s head turned to her. “I am going to be roasted alive.”
“Nah.” Robyn softly smiled at him. “Teased yes and am I prepared for the numerous sexual innuendos, definitely and am I going to sass them back, absolutely but I also know they are all going to be happy for you.” She gave his head a pat, his lips lifting in a smile at her little playfulness. “But we don’t have to worry about any of that right now.” She looked over his head to the sink. “How about we forget about the dishes for time being and why don’t you get comfy in your corner, pick and movie and I will be right back.”
“Avoiding grown up stuff?” He asked with a grin.
“Yes.” Robyn replied giving his hair a ruffle. “We can do it later on.”
Taron left his hair as it was waiting for Robyn to fix it for him but instead she got up off the couch. “Where you going?”
“Bathroom. I need to pee.” Robyn chuckled.
“Oh right ok.”
Robyn stood up and stepped over his legs. “Nothing scary right?” She asked as she walked around the couch, placing her hands on his shoulders.
“Nothing scary.” He confirmed. “Though, scary means you cuddle close into me.”
Robyn gave his shoulders a rub. “I promise that is going to happen. Actually, I can pretty much guarantee it.”
He closed his eyes and his smile grew as she left with a kiss to his head, raking her fingers through his hair to take it out of his eyes. His heart was beating with a bliss he never knew he could feel and warmth flowed through him which just made him feel like he was floating on a cloud. The look on his mam’s face was magical and he knew he was in for a grilling when he got talking to her by himself but he could tell by her smile and eyes that she was so thrilled for him and Robyn, the same way that her parents were. They had so much to look forward to together, so many new adventures to take together and he was so excited for it all. His head turned as Robyn walked out of the bedroom.
“Did you even move an inch?” She asked with a grin.
“Nope.”
“So I can have the corner?”
Taron quickly jumped across the couch, landing on his stomach, his head in the corner, his legs up on the cushions. “My corner.” His voice was muffled as his face was buried in the soft grey material.
“You do realise you have just opened yourself up to be jumped on, right?” Robyn chuckled and without giving Taron a chance to reply, jogged around the edge of the couch and carefully launched herself onto him, covering his whole body with hers, Taron laughing deeply as Robyn lay on top of him.
“Cariad!” He chuckled as Robyn slid her arms around his to mimic how he was lying on the couch.
“What?” She asked him. “My couch got a new cushion and I wanted to try it out.” Lifting her hands, Robyn started to run her fingers up and down his sides, feeling his body jiggle under her as she tickled him lightly.
“Robyn!” His laughter turned deeper and he wriggled trying to avoid her hands as she moved from his waist to his shoulders but she had him pinned. Had they been on her bed, he could have flipped her over but the couch had limited space and it was either squish her against the back of the couch or throw her off it and he didn’t want to do either. “Ok ok ok!” He tried to catch her hands but she was too quick for him, plus his face was still in the couch and he couldn’t see. “Robyn! I give!”
As soon as she heard him say those two words, Robyn lifted her hands from his sides and slid off his body, coming to kneel by his head. “You had to know that was going to happen.”
Taron lifted his upper body and leant on his elbows and gave her a frown which lasted about a second before he grinned. “I walked into it or should I say, lay into it.” He got to his knees and crawled over to the corner, sitting down with his back against the couch and his legs stretched out in front of him on the poof. “Right come on. Before you get up to any more mischief.” He patted the couch.
Robyn stood up and sat on the couch, leaning in to give Taron a tiny kiss. “Love you.”
Kissing her back, he smiled. “Hmmm love you too. Now come on. Naps.”
Before Robyn got comfortable, she grabbed the TV controller and handed it to Taron. “You pick.” She sat on the couch, beside Taron, crossing her legs.
“What are you doing?”
Robyn turned her head to look at Taron, her face a little confused. “Sitting on the couch?”
“Robyn, how on earth can you have a Taron nap when you are nowhere near Taron?” He gave his chest a light pat. “Come on over here.”
With a re-position, Robyn moved to lay against his side, her legs stretched out the same way as his were, taking up the other side of the poof. She felt Taron move a little, lifting his arm so he could stretch it over her shoulder.
“Much better.” Taron hummed. Leaning down his kissed her head and then turned on the TV, going to Netflix to find something to watch.
Robyn kept her eyes on Taron the whole time as he flicked through the movies and tv shows. She felt like pinching herself because she just couldn’t believe that this was real. His heart was strong and his body was warm and he was all hers in the same way that she was his. It made her snuggle a little more into him, moving down so she was able to pull his arm down lower. He settled on a movie, one that Robyn knew she was not going to watch a minute of and once he put the TV controller down, she felt his right hand reach over and brush through her hair a few times before another kiss was placed on her head. Her eyes closed and she grinned after Taron gave her another kiss. She reached up to cup the back of his head, tilting her head back to she could return his kiss but on his lips. He grinned as she kept giving him little kisses and with one final one, she lay her head back down on his chest and wrapped his right arm around her. Comfort and contentment, it was something she had not felt in such a very very long time and the tingles and warmth she felt was something she would get used to quite quickly and easily.
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heyitsaloy · 2 years
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Some of my favorite Fallen Order Screenshots that I have taken on my Xbox One S.
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saber-life · 2 years
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Ultimate Works Dark Wanderer (Taron Malicos Lightsaber from Jedi Fallen Order)
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guiltye · 6 months
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not to be on the taron brainrot now, but taron also faces a lot of guilt over the fact that he left after high school to go to college, because his youngest sister blames him heavily for the fact that if he was around, then maybe their sister would still be alive. she also blames him for the fact that when he left after grace's case was unsolved, she had no one to look out for her or their parents, so she had to sacrifice her own life for them.
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riniworld · 2 months
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fulfil my wish
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yandere!emperor oc x general!f!reader
warnings// obsession,yandere theme,mention of killing and blood,breaking bones,not proofread, let me know if i missed anything!
refrence// you,my love,flower,your majesty-honor, she/her
a/n//i don't actually know if all of this make sense-
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it's been months since you've got married to taron,and you hated every second of it.
your place is in the field with a sword or in a war not in this luxurious life full of lazeness,but he prevented you from using the sword again saying it's too dangerous for an empress to go to the war.
in the start you didn't mind because you don't want to hold the sword against your home,but you can't handle it anymore when you couldn't even go out the castle.
your life start to become plain and boring,you literally had read the entire library.
whenever you open the topic with taron he close it immediately.
You've gave up on getting out from there and didn't argue about it more untill...
You have a younger sister who got married early to one of the soldiers who was under your wing, but he died in one of the battles so you took her and her children responsibilitys on you,You found a job for her to support herself and her children, and you visited them every month but after what happen you forget about her.
you were on your way to taron to give him some papers he had told you to bring because he forgot them in the room when you stumble on one of his correspondents telling him news about the empire and he mentioned something about your sister losing her job.
you had alot of questions first is that how does taron know about her? second Why does he receive her news? She doesn't even live here,but all those questions faded away when you realize you should go visit her.
You were jolted out of your thoughts when the door opened,the correspondent bow in respect and go.
taron smiled softly when he saw you "ah did you bring them already?"
you put the papers on his desk "what did the correspondent told you?" you asked like you didn't hear anything,maybe he'll told you what happen to your sister in details.
"Don't bother yourself with it, it's just normal news about the state of the empire"
you nod in acknowledge "I'll go now then,i need to do something"
"do you now? why don't we drink some tea together,We don't usually sit together" he took your hand and kissed the back of it
you pull your hand quickly "no thanks" then you left.
but then you stopped in your track,Why don't you get closer to him? Maybe he'll let you out the castle then? this idea hit you as you made your way back to him.
you opened the door aggressively "you know what let's drink tea together i don't have anything to do"
taron was confused as much as he was happy,did you finally decided to give him a chance?.
"sure,of course come sit" he said and pull the chair for you to sit on.
when you sat down he demanded the servants to bring two cups of tea in a rush
you sip from your cup in tense,since he sit down he kept just looking at you.
"your tea will get cold" you point out.
"hm?....ah yes,yeah right" he shake his head like he just come to his sense.
you roll your eyes when he wasn't looking.
he sip from his cup befor he speak "What is the reason for the sudden change in behavior,hm?....it's not like i'm complaining of course"
you pause thinking of a reason "...nothing really....I'm-just bored."
He raised his eyebrows in surprise "you're bored? Did the servants fail to bring you anything? do you need anything? should i punish someone?"
"whao there,it's nothing like that i just.....it's boring being here all the time"
he sigh "i don't like where this going to."
"why so? all i ask is a little walk in the cit-"
"no." he shuts you up immediately. "we've talked about that before,if you need anything I'll send someone to bring it to you."
"it's totally different! i need some fresh air"
"the garden is big enough"
"but it's annoying to be in the same place over and over again."
"look.." he say as he made his way to you taking your hands in his "it's all for your safety,we don't know what will happen if you set your foot outside the gates."
"i belive I'm more than capable of myself." you say in annoyance.
taron chuckle slightly "yes,i trust you can of course, let's just say i don't want anyone to see your beauty as well...If I didn't have to, I wouldn't let the servants see you at all"
"that's bullshit" you mutter under yout breath.
"i know you're not the type to stay in one place,but you'll get used to it"
you glare at him in anger and pull your hands from his.
taron sigh in frustration and ran his hand through his hair.
"is boredom the only reason that you want to go out?"
you stayed silent for a moment, "no...i want to visit my sister."
"...oh..you have a sister?"
what a liar,it taking everything in you to not punch him, "i do" you say between gritting teeth.
"don't worry about her,just tell me where is she and I'll take care of her." he smiled at you.
"no need, just let me visit her." you say in desperate.
"I'll think about it" he goes back to his side of the table "i would love to spend some more time with you but i have duties to attend" he say in an apologising tone.
you left the room without saying anything,knowing that it's just lies and he won't let you go.
you're laying down on the bed,you couldn't sleep last night thinking of ways to visit your sister.
Even if you can avoid the servants, you will not be able to avoid the guards outside.
you sigh and gets up to change,you'll think better in the fresh air.
When you open the door to leave, you're stopped by a guard standing at the door.
"please forgive me,your majesty,But it's orders you can't leave your room."
you scoff and get inside,that happened alot when taron get guests.
you sit beside the window looking out at the garden lost in thought,you heard rambling outside the door,that most be the servants busy providing hospitality,poor people.
but that when an idea crossed your mind,everyone busy with the guests,no one will notice you snaking out,And if you use a little of your power as an empress, you can leave, and no one will tell taron immediately.
you open the door again and cut the guard before he say anything "i need to use the lavatory."
the guard look between you and taron's guest room,you clear your throat to get his attention again "I'm sure taron wouldn't mind,in fact he might even get angry if he knew you didn't let me go." you feel a little guilty to use his fear against him but you know you had to,for your sister.
the guard stood in front of you in tense "as you wish,your majesty,but let me escort you."
you had no choice but to accept,now you're here in the toilet thinking about how to get rid of him.
You use one of the moves you had learned as a general,
You pull him in quickly as you apply enough pressure to the carotid arteries,while you cut off the blood flow to his brain, render him unconscious.
you mutter "sorry" and left,walking slowly to the outside gates you've bumped on one or two of the servants who questions you if you need anything or telling you that taron don't want you to go out now,but you brush it off by some excuses as he the one who told you to bring him something or you want something personal from a room.
You have successfully reached the outdoor garden, you made your way to the gates and the guards stopped you "sorry your honor but you are forbidden from leaving, it is the Emperor's orders"
you expected this to happen "I've been given permission to leave"
the guards look at each other and then one of them speak "excuse us but we have to ask his majesty about this"
"are you calling me a liar?" you say sternly.
the guard started to get tense and bow his head "i would never your honor!"
"it's-it's just for safety,your honor,so his majesty won't get upset" the other guard says shakly
"there's no need to disturb him right now,i belive my word is enough to go by,isn't it?"
the guards opened the way to you and shouted "yes of course your honor!"
it would be strange for you to go walking in this clothes in public so you take a trolley to escort you.
your eyes land on a clothes shop,it sells ordinary clothes just the thing you need so you told the trolley driver to stop by it, when you enter everyone star at you,not that they recognize you thank to taron's possessiveness, but because you look more like a royalty to buy something from a store like that.
you ignore the stars and whispers in your way looking for something more comfortable you can run in it if needed...or fight.
when you find what you want and wear it you head to pay but then realize that you didn't bring with you any money,cursing under your breath as you think of something you can pay by, your eyes landed on your ring,your wedding ring,it's not like you loved it anyway so you give it to the seller who look at you with shock but eventually take it of course even if it was too much for the price.
as you walk out the store,you tries to hide your face as much as you can so the trolley driver won't recognize you,when you get far enough you start to walk casually but fast trying to reach your sister as fast as you can before taron knows about your disappear and make a huge deal of it.
8:00p.m
it's been two hour when those shame of royalties has been here,taron grew annoyed,What they say is all bullshit to him,he could kick them out easily and for no reason but he doesn't want to deal with the drama that will happen... not now at least not when you finally softened up to him a little bit,his mood ease a little when he thought of you.
he wonder if you're asleep right now,and hope you're not, he want to spend some time with you again.
8:30p.m
oh finally they're gone!,taron bid them farewell coldly and fast he didn't even escort them to the gates but can they complain? they're lucky enough he even accepted to meet them and didn't kick them out by 5 min.
taron head to your room and got angry when no one stand at the door,didn't he set a guard here?.
he opens the door to your room slowly so he won't wake you up if you were sleeping,But all his annoyance changed to shock when he did not see anyone in the room he made sure to not let you out didn't he?!
taron shouted for the servants to come and by seconds three servants bowing on their hands before him,no one dared to left their head up not when their emperor is angry.
"i belive I've made myself clear to not let y/n left the room,haven't i?,so where is she now?" his tone is terrifyingly filled with coldness.
"We-we were s-s-so busy hosting that we didn't notice anyone leaving,your-your Majesty" one of them say shakly with terror.
"you useless insects!" he shouted "I'll deal with you later,go and prepare my horse and let some of those guards prepare themselves too...quickly!" he demanded.
the servants hurried to do what they had been told.
taron knew exactly where are you going to,if you only waited for some days, he was going to take you there of course he was, why would he prevents you from visiting your sister?? he was just going to make it a surprise but you had to break his words and now you ruined everything, he has to make you learn how to obey him even if he have to use power.
day later
it wasn't easy to left the empire the guards was everywhere, you even had to hide somewhere for like three hours.
but eventually you're out know and close to your sister's house it only take an hour walking.
.
.
.
you finally here after alot of trouble,you knock on the door and your sister opened the door real quick.
"ah-y/n! what-what got you here?"
you didn't answer instead you throw yourself at her and hug here tight,she return the hug but there was something strange about her, she sutter and seems like really anxious,you shrug this feeling off maybe she's still brokendown.
she guster you inside "I've heard about what happened" you say while sitting down.
"o-oh really? it's not a big deal...and i-i heard about your marriage" she brings some tea and biscuit to a table in front of you.
"ugh don't talk about that now,it's miserable..that sham of a man thinks he have the right to control my life or something"
"y-y/n ac-actually he's-"
"but it's true my love, i do have the right to control your life" someone cut your sister off, you recognize that voice, taron
you stand up in a defensive pose quickly wich lead to knock the tray off "what are you doing here?!"
"what? am i not allowed to visit my beloved wife sister?" he said with innocent tone.
you look at your sister with a questioning look,but what got you angry more is how your sister shiver in fear, what did he do to her?!.
"i swear to god taron if you've hurt her!" you warning.
taron only chuckle slightly "I've never heard you say my name,it's like honey when you say it"
you didn't replay don't want to go further with his playing.
taron's expression suddenly turned serious "now let's go back to the castle,and you're going to come with me obediently" he say coldly
you wanted to argue but your sister life is on the line,before you even replay he grabbed your arm and dragged you to his horse behind the house, he ride the horse at first and demand "ride" as you ride hesitantly.
The road to the castle was quiet and full of tension, you knew full well that there would be consequences when you return, but at least your sister was safe.
as soon as you reached your destination, taron took you by your arm forcefully and then threw you on the floor of the room.
you fall on your back hard but you swallow your groan,Before you lift yourself off the ground taron place his foot on your neck It chokes you a little.
"you broke my words,flower. i have to make sure you won't do it again." he say strangely calm as he tuck down and take one of your arms
the next thing you hear is a cracking noise,fuck he broke your arm.
you bite your lips to not scream and sound weak,All thanks to your training as a general,but you eventually let a little groan escape as he force more wight on it.
"you broke my heart,flower. The least i can do is break your arm,and this still not as much pain as I felt" with every word come out his mouth he twists your arm more "be thankful i didn't kill your sister."
with that he left you alone,you lift yourself up and embrace your arm letting out a few tears,it of course doesn't hurt like the battles injuries But this is the first time someone has broken your pride, and who did it? The person you hate most!.
you swear you'll get your revenge someday.
someone knock on the door,you gave permission to enter, the castle's doctor entered,she respectfully told you to sit on the bed so she cast your broken arm. (i guess it's like that?)
When she finished, she wished you a speedy recovery and left.
taron entered as soon as the doctor left,he looked at your arm for some minute before he exhale and sit down beside you.
"you lost that" He takes your good hand and place your wedding ring in your finger,a blood-stained ring,did he kill the clothes seller?!.
"you of course hadn't gave it willingly,so i brought it back to you, don't mind the blood it'll go easly with some soap" he was smiling, how can he smile when he just killed an innocent person!.
maybe the blood on the ring will remind you what taron can do without guilt, if you hadn't listen to him this would've been you sister blood.
he's terrifying.
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finallyyyyyy
hope you like it :)!
have a nice day/night♡
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Masterlist 3!
Here’s the third masterlist for all of my works! If you want to check out more of my work, here’s the links for masterlist one and masterlist two Imagines marked * are smutty imagines! Imagines marked ` are requests! Imagines marked ⭐ are personal favorites!
IMAGINES
STRANGER THINGS small ~ jim hopper` dance with me ~ eddie munson ⭐ starry night ~ steve harrington* (part five) ⭐ at the hip ~ steve harrington` ⭐ triple date ~ steve harrington (part six) ⭐ the freak ~ steve harrington (part seven) ⭐ oblivious ~ eddie munson ⭐
SUPERNATURAL strange human feelings ~ castiel` cleaning ~ dean winchester`
HANNIBAL into fiction` sob story ~ hannibal lecter
THE BOYS obsession ~ billy butcher ⭐ herogasm ~ soldier boy* ⭐ alone on christmas ~ billy butcher
THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY life father ~ diego hargreeves` rescue mission ~ klaus hargreeves’ ⭐
THE LAST OF US (HBO) friendly neighbors ~ joel miller ⭐
BARRY attraction ~ barry berkman`
AMERICAN HORROR STORY late night sins ~ xavier plympton (1984)*`
VICTORIOUS lost dog ~ tori vega`
HEMLOCK GROVE i don’t ever wanna see you with him ~ roman godfrey ⭐
THE VAMPIRE DIARIES roses are red ~ damon salvatore` ⭐
OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH captive ~ blackbeard/ed teach ⭐
FUTURE MAN winner ~ josh futturman* ⭐
THE GENTLEMEN the assistant ~ raymond smith ⭐
PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN spirit of nature ~ jack sparrow`
THE MAZE RUNNER i’ll keep you safe ~ newt`
MARVEL how things are now ~ marc spector and steven grant` ⭐ kneel ~ loki* the most wonderful time ~ bucky barnes
1917 early morning ~ will schofield*`
THE UNBEARABLE WEIGHT OF MASSIVE TALENT happy birthday ~ javi gutierrez ⭐
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY’S i need someone older ~ william afton ⭐
SALTBURN new toy ~ felix catton ⭐
THE SANTA CLAUSE santa’s sister-in-law ~ bernard the elf
8 MILE one of the guys ~ jimmy smith jr ⭐
PETE DAVIDSON your gift` favoritism`
HARRY STYLES the perfect tree a star in the making`
MACHINE GUN KELLY baby mama` ⭐ my queen*` getting your attention*` all the mistakes` not what it looks like`
EMINEM may the best artist win*` too close for comfort` ⭐ when it’s wrong but it feels right` in the dressing room*` he’s acting different` we have to stop meeting like this` every inch*` let’s surprise the world`
GOODGUYFITZ wake up call*`
CORPSE HUSBAND letting go` they forgot` ⭐
ASHTON IRWIN home life`
CONAN GRAY pushing`
MATTHEW LILLARD accidental drunk confessions`
JOHNNY KNOXVILLE feeling good*`
ALEX TURNER more than a song*` ⭐
BO BURNHAM can’t handle this right now ⭐ look at me*`
KRISTEN STEWART special customer`
TARON EGERTON he already has my approval ⭐
ROBERT PATTINSON my favorite superhero
GERARD WAY good girl*`
GWILYM LEE history repeats itself`
RYAN GOSLING play date`
JOSEPH QUINN bad idea, right? ⭐
RANBOO fluffy haired gamer boy`
JACOB ELORDI height advantage`
SHIPS
family reunion ~ hermione granger x draco malfoy`
HEADCANONS
showing pedro pascal fan edits ⭐
NSFW ALPHABET
rook (jp capellette)*` eddie munson* ⭐ billy butcher* ⭐
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Austin Butler Imagine: College AU! The Golden Globes
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a.n.: there is a bolded section in the acceptance speech, because I meant to add it in and I just forgot because I was focused on getting his actual speech completely correct. 
Warnings: agegap!, female!reader, collegestudent!reader 
You sit and stare at the television, impatiently waiting for the Golden Globes to start. You have been dating Austin Butler for a while now, but you are about ten years younger than him, and are still in college, and your semester had just started so you couldn’t attend the award show with him. Due to this, everyone you were close with knew you would be watching the Golden Globes on tv tonight, and to not bother you, your roommates included.  You were sitting on the couch in your apartment with a book in front of you, because you knew that you would have time to read for class while waiting for his award to be called, and even some time before he appeared on the carpet. You turned the television up and settled into the couch, opening your book to read. Before long you heard an announcer say that Austin was on the carpet, so you grabbed your bookmark and closed your book, turning your attention fully to the show. As you watched Austin cross the screen, you wanted nothing more than to be there with him. Alas, you knew you could not be there, so you settled for grabbing your phone and shooting him a text. My Love 🤍 Hey love. I know you’re walking the carpet right now, but as I watch you cross my screen I wanted to shoot you a text and remind you that I love you and that I wish I could be by your side. Say hi to Miss Priscilla and Lisa Marie for me. Give Ashley my love. You sighed as you closed out of the messages on your phone, looking just as Austin posed for pictures with Taron. The screen cuts away from Austin, and you open your book again, ready to read until the actual award show starts. Before too long, you suddenly hear Austin’s voice coming from the television. You quickly close your book and look up, seeing him being interviewed. You hear the interviewer ask if he came with his sister, and break into a smile as he answers. “Yeah, she did, but only because my girl couldn’t make it out tonight. I love my sister, and I am very glad to have her with me, but I do miss my girl,” he says with a slight smile on his face as he speaks. “I miss her too,” Ashley says as she comes up behind him, with him quickly wrapping his arm around her. “She makes him a little more bearable,” Ashley jokes, elbowing Austin in the ribs. “Austin, we knew you were dating someone, but would you care to tell the world exactly who it is?” the interviewer asks him, and you watch  as the grimace comes across his face. “You know, we talked about it before I flew out here yesterday, and we decided that this is not the moment that we want to completely release our relationship to the public. I promise, as soon as we are both ready to have it in the spotlight I will let you know,” he tells the man, just as Lisa Maria comes up behind him. “Oh,” she says, “are we talking about your lady?” she asks with a smile on her face. “You know, my mother and I have met her, and we think she is just the sweetest person, and she is perfect for Austin. We are both, all really, so glad to see him happy,” she says, before gently grabbing Austin in a hug. After that the three of them walk away from the interview, and you know you are safe to pick your book back up and read for a while before he will be back on. After a few minutes of uninterrupted reading, you hear your phone go off next to you. You immediately close your book and grab it, knowing that the message is from Austin, because he has his own text tone. Aus🤍💕 Thank you baby. I love you too. It brings me comfort knowing that you are watching tonight. I’m super nervous, but having Baz, Lisa Marie, Priscilla, and Ashley here helps. I wish you were here though. Ashley sends her love, and strict instructions to come visit soon. Lisa and Priscilla say hi, and they miss you. Baz too. I’ll call you after my category is called. My Love🤍 Win big tonight Aus. I’ll see you this weekend ❤️ You close out of your messages, and decide to go onto the Globes facebook page, knowing you’ll see pictures on there already. Sure enough, you see a bunch of pictures from the carpet, and even some from inside the venue already. After a few minutes you close out of facebook, and put your phone down, opening your book back up. About thirty minutes later, you hear his category be called. You close your book, and sit up, looking intensely at the television. You watch as Letitia Wright reads the names of the nominees, and hold your breath as she begins to open the envelope. “The Golden Globe for Best Actor in a Drama Motion Picture goes to… Austin Butler!” she reads, and you jump up from your spot on the couch. You jump up and down in the living room as he makes his way up to the stage.  You watch as your shy boy holds back his emotions as he gives his speech. When he gets to the thank you’s, you have to sit down. You sit on the very edge of your couch, never taking your eyes away from the screen. “Lisa Marie, Priscilla, I love you forever. You could at least play Suspicious Minds,” he says as the music that is meant to chase him off the stage starts. “Um, so I also want to thank my family. My sister is here with me tonight. Ashley, I love you so much,” he says, and you start to tear up. He thanks his father, and then your water works really begin. “I want to thank my mom, who I know is smiling down right now. Mama, I love you so much. Thank you for sacrificing so much for me. My love, I love you so much and I wish you could be here with me tonight. I don’t know what I would do without you by my side through all of this. And lastly, Elvis Presley himself. You were an icon and a rebel and I love you so much. Thank you. You are remembered and I will never forget you. Thank you,” he finishes, and turns to go backstage. As your phone starts ringing you freeze for a second, before jumping for it. You see his photo and name pop up, and you answer as quickly as possible. “Austin!” you all but scream through the phone. “You did it baby! I knew you could,” you tell him, with a smile going from ear to ear. “I am so proud of you. Now you get to take pictures and revel in the fact that everyone loves you as much as I do. Hi Baz!” you scream as you see him show up over Austin’s shoulder. “Hey, Y/N!” he shouts back waving at you. “Look at our boy go,” he says, and you just smile. A second later, Lisa Marie and Priscilla show up as well. “Hi, Y/N,” Priscilla says as she sees you. “Thank you for loaning him to us for the night. We’ll have him back to you soon. The two of you remind me so much of Elvis and I, it brings a smile to my face,” she states. “Thank you Miss Priscilla. I miss you! Now, is there any chance you can hand the phone back to Austin, I want to tell him goodbye before he has to start taking pictures,” you ask, and she laughs before handing the phone back to him. “Thank you for believing in me baby,” he says with a smile as big as yours on his face. “I love you, so, so much.” “I love you Aus. Now, go take those photos, and kiss that trophy for me. I’ll see you in a few days,” you say, and blow a kiss towards the screen. He blows one back, mouths that he loves you, and hangs up. You flop back onto the couch, and sigh in contentment. You spend the rest of the night reading before heading to bed, and when you sleep you dream of your winner, and seeing him when he visits on the weekend.
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Songs that i think fit whit the hollow-siblings.
Victim: All eyes on me. - OR3O; or What Was I Made For. - Billie Eillish.
Chosen: I'm Still Standing. - Taron Egerton (i know the original song is from Elton John but i like that version); or Runaway. - Aurora.
Dark: Candle Queen. - Ghost and Pals; or El hijo de Hernández. - El cuarteto de nos.
Orange/Second: High Hopes. - Panic! At The Disco; or Bones. - Imagine Dragons.
And their relationship in general sounds like I Can't Decide from the Scissor sisters or Family Jewels From Marina.
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OK I HAVE SO MANY THINGS I WANNA TALK 2 U ABOUT SO HERE IS ME RANTING AND PUTTING QUESTIONS:
I lovehe relationship yn has w the tomlinsons😫 like how she has a secrete handshake with the twins and how lottie is like her little sister and LOUIS IS LITERALLY A DREAM FRIENDSHIP
I have this thing where i like to think that yn was a big fan of paramore, and she also wrote some hits like only exeption (it just screams her and also it reminds me of how she would feel abt harry)
I also see her writing 'girl crush' when harry and taylor were dating and then saling it in 2014 but idk thats just me
And am i the only one who sees a PERFERT friendship between her and jennifer lawrence??
OK NOW I GOT SOME QUESTIONS SO HOPE THEY'RE NOT TOO MUCH
Whats the readers networth? Like i know that shes rich but how rich🤔
On a scale of 1-10 how famous is she? Like comparing to a big celebrity like Beyonce is she just as famous or..?
Whats her favorite colour?
Who is more clingy, harry or her?
Besides harry and louis who is her bestfriend that she hangs out w the most
What are some celebrities that got a crush on her and who has made that public
The weeknd has a song 'the party & after party' and it kind of sounds that hes describing a girl like yn "with your louis v bag, tats on your arms, high heels shoes make you 6 feet tall.." so are there some speculations ab this from the fans?
AND LAST is the reader the teaser in the relationship or does harry like to make fun of her more? ( srry if theres any mistakes)
IM ALWAYS DOWN FOR THIS LOVIE 💚
same!! they're family 🥰
funny enough, i actually picture a lot of paramore's music to be the music that yn would make with her band when she was in high school!
in the 1d!yn universe, she wrote Girl Crush!! (I remember talking about it a while ago on here but I forgot what year she wrote & sold it lol)
I don't know much about jennifer lawrence but thats an interesting pair 👀
I'll base it off of ariana grande's net worth at 240 million. But we all know that no number can amount to her actual worth 💅
I'd say that on a scale of 1-10, she's about an 8. She's a household name and an absolute force to be reckoned with. She's the type of famous that she forgets that she is and she'll record herself reacting to tiktoks lying down in bed, make-up free, and just lose her mind laughing. Or there was another time when she took herself out on a brunch date bc Harry went out to play golf that morning. Two girls approached her table and politely greeted her, said how much they loved her and had tickets to see her show that night. But before they could leave, YN invited them to sit with her and spent the rest of the morning eating and chatting with them.
Her favorite color is lavender 💜
Harry is the more clingy of the two! He's always the one who lays himself on top of her when she's about to get out of bed. When they arrive at the stadium he's going to perform at, her hand is constantly intertwined with his. When she's doing some last-minute rehearsals and sound checks, he's sitting at the edge of the room as he watches her work while still giving her her space. Or when she's in her home studio, he insists that she sits in his lap as she works because he's missed her all day, promising that he won't be a distraction to her (even though he totally is). And don't get it twisted, she can be clingy too sometimes; she's just better at hiding it.
Her other good friends that she hangs out with whenever she can are: Abel (the weeknd), Perrie Edwards, and Alisha Davies (an old friend from Doncaster turned choreographer).
oh my gosh where do I even begin?! There's a couple that initially come to mind: Matt Healy, Alex Turner, and Taron Egerton. For some reason, I can hear Matt say in an interview: "YN YLN is totally fit. Yeah, she's a fucking babe she is."
OOO definitely! Fans from both fan bases had speculated that they might have dated in 2017 (they didn't) bc that's when they hung out in public for the first time. Some people still speculate that Abel might have a crush on her til this day.
I'd say they share the teasing role. She throws playful jabs at him left and right, but she's the one who helped coax out that side of him. While they tease one another behind closed doors ALL the time, their favorite time to make fun of each other is at each other's shows.
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Hi 😊 I want to ask if you could write a story with Taron Egerton 😊 I have this idea of him surprising his wife with a gift of your choice and then she has a surprise for him that on the next Christmas there will be a little one joining at the table :) In the end you can make it a bit smutty if you want as a way of them enjoying the Christmas and celebrating the little bean in her belly 😊
Note: Thank you so much for all of your patience on this and thank you for your request, I had a lot of fun writing it. Please note that this is unedited as well.
Enjoy!
P.S: This is long and may not be as well edited as I thought. Please also note that this imagine mentions infertility, failed adoptions and pregnancy after a long time of trying. If this is triggering for you, please click away now.
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As the fireplace crackled and popped, emanating a warmth so cozy and delightful and the angelic instrumental soundings rang softly through the air, y/n took her time decorating the Christmas cookies that she had made that morning as a way to cope with how annoyed she was. She even went as far as pulling on one of her husband’s Christmas sweaters and a pair of his black sweatpants. Her feet were adorned with warm thick chunky socks, the same kind her grandfather used to wear on the days he was home and wanted to be cozy. It made her feel closer to him and she needed that today.
You see, Taron and y/n had been married for a long while now and had been trying for a baby of their own with no success. It got to the point where y/n was having huge meltdowns because she was sure that she was pregnant, only to find out that it was all in her head and her body had tricked her. She wanted to be a mother so badly, but it just wasn’t meant to be. So, the next step for the couple was to adopt a baby, to which they were so excited but there again was disappointment waiting for them at the end of it all. The young mother had at the very last minute decided that she wanted to keep her baby. Taron and y/n couldn’t fault her for wanting to keep the baby and give raising her a go.
Trying to adopt another baby and going through that process again was difficult, especially since y/n had received a call that morning confirming the fact that the baby she and Taron were hoping to adopt was no longer up for adoption. Y/n was so mad and so heartbroken. She had no idea what to do but she thanked the stars that Taron was out doing Christmas shopping with his sisters. It meant that she had time to process things on her own and it also meant that Taron could spend time with the two precious girls he loved so much.
Putting the last cookie down, y/n looked around and sighed to herself. She just had accept that she and Taron would never be parents in the way that they’d hoped. Sure they had godchildren and his siblings, but it wasn’t the same. She wanted so badly to be able to carry a child within her, to feel their movements and kicks, to pick out a name for them, to buy things for them, to build a nursery for them. To hold them and love them until she could no longer. She wanted to give this to Taron, but it just wasn’t to be. Infertility truly sucked and there was nothing they could do, even though they tried everything in their power.
“Siri, play O Holy night.” Y/n called out, hoping that somehow, her grandfather’s most favorite Christmas song would help soothe her even further than the warm chunky socks she was wearing.
As the song started to play, y/n closed her eyes and thought of when she was a child and would stay with her grandparents around the holidays. Her grandmother would bake cookies and have the house all decorated with family heirlooms of Christmases past. The room she would stay in even had it’s own Christmas tree that y/n was allowed to decorate herself with all the special ornaments that her grandparents had bought just for her. She thought of the nights she watched her grandparents dance slowly to the crooning of Judy garland, Nat King Cole, Bing Crosby and others. It warmed her heart and showed her what to hold out for in a relationship. Everything about the Christmas season was supposed to be a time of joy, not sorrow.
Slowly, y/n opened her eyes and smiled to herself. Sure, kids may not be in the plan for her and Taron, but she had him and that’s all that mattered. Him and the slow dancing they’d do every night before bed as a way to connect with each other and just feel close to one another. It was magic for her and always made her heart happy. He was her world and as long as she had him, everything would be ok.
Standing up and walking to the kitchen to make herself another cup of hot chocolate, y/n’s phone rang. She pulled the device from her pocket and saw a facetime request from Taron. She chuckled and hit the green button. Soon his face appeared on the screen with Mari and Rosie sitting on either side of him. They had grown so much, and it always blew y/n’s mind when she saw them after a while.
“Hello you three. Are you having fun?” Y/n asked as she smiled at the trio. Mari and Rosie nodded their heads and Taron, well he rolled his eyes. Y/n could tell that it was done in playful jest.
“We got lots of last presents and we even got gingerbread house kits.” Mari told her sister-in-law gleefully, making y/n laugh. She loved Mari’s innocence, especially when it came to Christmas. Everything was new for her, even if she had celebrated the season before.
“That sounds like great fun. I’m glad you could do this today.” She told them but Taron could tell that something was off.
“Everything ok?” He asked. Y/n nodded and gave him her best convincing smile. He wasn’t sure but knew to leave it since the girls were with him.
“Listen, I have food in the oven for tonight so I’m going to that, and I’ll see you all later. I love you.” Y/n replied. It wasn’t a lie; she really did have food in the oven, but she truthfully just wanted to mope around the house some more so that it was mostly out of her system by the time that Taron got home.
“Ok love. Have fun. We love you too.” Taron said as the girls waved and blew kisses to y/n.
Y/n smiled warmly and waved back. Suddenly the screen went black, and she went back to her moping. Well, not really. She pulled the now cooked food out of the oven, turned the oven off and went to have a nap.
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A couple hours later, y/n had woken up from her nap. She did feel better but the dream she had was surreal and made her wonder if it was more of a premonition than anything.
It was Christmas the next year and she and Taron were watching on as their baby was passed around like a parcel at a party. It was so vivid that y/n could see everything. The decorations, the house, the clothes that everyone was wearing and more so, she could see what their baby looked like. A beautiful mix of her and her husband.
The dream may have shaken y/n, but she wanted so desperately to believe that this was a premonition and not a falsehood that her mind had made up because of the unfortunate she received that morning. So, mustering up her courage, she took out her very last pregnancy test and went to the bathroom on very very shaky legs.
She took the test, closed the cap and waited for three minutes. Three very long and torturous minutes. She sat down on the edge of the tub and began picking at the skin around her fingers. Oh how she wished she wasn’t alone right now.
Just before the three-minute mark, her phone rang. It was Taron.
“Hi babe, how are you?” Y/n asked as calmly as she could, as to not give anything away.
“I’m alright but I’m calling to let you know that the girls and I are going to wrap gifts, which means I’ll be home later than I wanted to be.” Taron explained. Y/n smiled.
“Taron, stay as long as you want. I’ll be here when you get back.” Y/n replied.
“Are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes.” Y/n answered, looking down at the covered test on the counter. She wondered if she should tell Taron or keep it to herself in the smallest and slight chance that they were finally having a baby.
“What about dinner?” He asked, making y/n chuckle and look away from their possible future.
“Don’t worry about that T. I can always heat things up.” Y/n told him.
“I love you so much, Cariad.” He replied.
“I love you too, Taron. Now please, tell your mam and Guy I said hi and go have fun gift wrapping.” Y/n said warmly.
“I will and y/n?” Taron asked once more.
“Yes Taron?” Y/n questioned in reply.
“Whatever was bothering you earlier, just know that I’m here and it will work out. I promise.” He said, unknowingly calming her racing heart and nervous feelings.
“Thank you baby.” Y/n replied as they both bid their final goodbyes and hung up.
Y/n placed her phone on the counter and looked back at the test. She took a deep breath and just as she was about to uncover the results, she felt comforting hands on her back the way her grandparents would place their hands on her back when she was sad, scared or just needed comforting. This made her smile as she realized that were with her.
Y/n closed her eyes and removed the wrapper before slowly opening her eyes. She gasped and tears cascaded down her cheeks with pure joy and elation. She was pregnant. Taron was right, everything was going to work out.
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From the moment that y/n found out about the baby, she grew giddy with happiness. She hardly knew what to do with herself. She had so many ideas over the years of how she was going to tell Taron but now, non of them felt good enough. This had to be special and memorable. Something neither of them would forget. Something worth telling this baby in the future when they asked how y/n told their dad that she was pregnant with them.
Frantically, y/n surfed Pinterest in the hopes that she would find something, but it was no use. All the ideas were good but seemed to cliché and too easy. He’d know right away, and she didn’t want that. She wanted a true surprise.
Y/n looked down at her belly and smiled as the tears grew once again. She placed her hand over her belly and felt a warmth spread through her body. She was actually pregnant. She and Taron had their miracle baby and what better season to find out than Christmas.
That’s when it came to her.
Y/n jumped back onto her laptop as soon as she hid all traces of the test from plain sight. She scrambled to find everything she needed for Taron’s Christmas Eve surprise.
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The next morning, Y/n woke up to Taron puttering around the kitchen making breakfast. Of course he was typically dressed in his Christmas pajama onesie. The same one she was wearing and the same one she had found online the previous night and bought for the baby for next Christmas. It was only part of his gift, but she was so excited to be able to tell him. Only a few hours to go now.
“Morning baby.” Y/n greeted as she walked behind Taron and wrapped her arms around his waist, watching him as he flipped the French toast.
“How’d you sleep last night?” Taron asked as he set the spatula down and turned to face his wife.
“Pretty good. What about you?” Y/n asked but she already knew the answer.
Taron had always loved Christmas, but he loved Christmas eve even more because it meant family time and getting to open a gift before bed. There of course was more that he loved but opening an early gift was pretty damn sweet to Taron. He couldn’t wait to see what he’d get this year.
“I didn’t really sleep. Too excited for lunch at mam’s and dinner here with you.” He answered, making y/n nod her head and chuckle.
“I figured. You kept tossing and turning last night.” Y/n replied, looking up at him lovingly.
Taron smiled down at her and lowered his head so that he could kiss her lips ever so softly, in only the way that he could. Y/n loved that about him. No matter how passionate they were being, somehow and some way, his kisses always remained soft and delicate.
“I love you.” They both whispered as they pulled away from their kiss.
“Breakfast is ready. You hungry?” Taron asked, breaking the silence.
“Do you even have to ask. Of course I am.” She replied enthusiastically.
Y/n adored it when Taron cooked. He was good at it and everything he made always tasted beyond heavenly.
“Let’s eat then because I have plans for you and I before we leave for mam’s.” Taron said with a wink.
“Oh god, what now? Not ice skating again cause I am not, and I repeat not spending another night in A&E.” Y/n moaned, remembering how Taron broke his ankle in three places.
“Oh fuck no. Trimalleolar fractures are not fun, and I don’t intend on having it happen on the other foot, thanks.” He cringed, remembering the amount of pain he was in.
“Ok then. What do you planned for us?” Y/n asked, taking a bite of the toast and fruit on her plate.
“I thought that we could go and get massages together and maybe get a hot chocolate after and then head to mam’s for lunch. What do you think?” Taron asked, gaging y/n’s reaction.
She started tearing up. He was so thoughtful and sweet. The gesture meant so much to her as he knew she had been feeling the weight of the recent adoption failures.
“Aww love, don’t cry.” He cooed, reaching across the table to hold her hand. She sniffled and smiled at him.
“It just sounds so good to me, that’s all.” She assured him.
“Positive?” He asked, wanting to make absolute sure that she was ok.
Y/n nodded.
“I’m sure, honey. I’m ok.” She replied, making him smile in return.
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Breakfast had now been consumed, dishes had been done and Taron and y/n had gotten themselves ready; and they were out the door and on their way to the massage place. Y/n couldn’t wait. She was so excited to have this done but she also made a mental note to somehow let the massage therapist know that she was pregnant without Taron fining out.
Once they arrived, the couple were told to take a seat as everything was still being set up. Y/n was secretly grateful that she and Taron were going to be in separate rooms from each other. It meant that she would be able to tell her therapist that she was pregnant without someone’s ears hearing the news before they should.
Taron held onto y/n’s hand and ran his thumb along the back of it gently.
“Hmmm, that feels so good.” Y/n said, noting the small gesture.
Taron chuckled and looked at her.
“I think we both need this. The past couple years have been pretty crazy.” He said, making y/n nod her head in agreement.
“You fucking say that again.” She replied.
Before either of them could say anything else, they were whisked away into their rooms and told to make themselves comfortable on the tables, ready for their massage therapists.
“Um, I actually have a question.” Y/n shyly asked one of the receptionists.
“What can I help you with?” The older lady asked friendly.
“I just found out that I’m having a baby and I read that there are certain positions that I shouldn’t lay in. Is there anyway I-“ Y/n started explaining.
The receptionist smiled brightly.
“Absolutely. I’ll go let your therapist know and then when she comes in, we can get you situated properly.” The lady spoke.
“Thank you so much.” Y/n replied as the lady walked out of the room.
Y/n remained in her spot as she waited and thankfully, she didn’t to wait too long for someone to come in.
“Hello, I’m Ava.”
“Hi.” Y/n replied as Ava moved around the room looking for the maternity items she needed for her.
“Alright, so if you get onto the table and lay on your back, I can slide this pillow under you, and we can get started.” Ava explained as she helped y/n.
The massage soon began, and y/n was sure she had never felt this light and relaxed in her life.
“Shit that felt good.” Y/n mumbled as she and Taron left the building and got settled into the car again.
“It really did. I think I even fell asleep. What about you?” Taron replied.
Y/n chuckled. Only Taron would fall asleep during something like that.
“I think I might just leave you for Ava. Her handy work was a million times better.” Y/n teased, earning a shocked gasp from Taron and a wide-eyed look.
“Are you challenging me?” He quipped.
Y/n shrugged.
“Maybe.” She smirked.
“Alright cheeky. Hot chocolate and mam’s.” Taron said as he started the car and turned the heat on; and began singing with the songs that played through the stereo speakers.
“Can we skip this bloody song, for the love of fuck.” Y/n gripped. She had well and truly had it with John Lennon’s rendition of the war is over. It was one of the songs she hated having to listen to at Christmas time.
“Spoil sport.” Taron mumbled playfully.
“You know how much I hate the song Taron.” Y/n said with humorlessly.
Taron was a little taken back at her tone.
“Are you ok?” Taron asked as he switched the station.
Y/n nodded.
“I’m sorry. It just irritates me.” Y/n said as she took hold of Taron’s left hand after it had left the radio button.
“No need to be sorry. We’re good.” He replied with a large smile on his face.
Soon they were pulling up to Tina’s and it was the greatest feeling ever. It gave her a sense of belonging. A sense of coming home to a family that loved and accepted her for who she was.
“I’m so glad you could come.” Tina cried as she ran outside and threw her arms around her daughter-in-law’s neck in a warm motherly embrace.
Y/n closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling. It was something she’d never take for granted again, especially since they almost lost Tina last year.
“I’m glad that we could as well.” Y/n said back as Tine broke the hug and walked inside with Taron and y/n following behind her like little ducklings.
Once they were inside with the coziness and the smell of freshly backed food and treats, Mari came running toward the couple for all she was worth.
“You made it.” She cheered, throwing her arms around her bother and y/n’s legs goofily.
The couple laughed in unison as Guy came around the corner with a beer in his hand.
“C’mon Maz, they just got in. Give them a chance to get settled, yeah.” Guy chided.
Mari listened to an extent and removed her right arm from y/n’s legs but then moved it so that she was now fully hugging her brother’s legs.
Guy simply rolled his eyes while y/n and Taron just laughed.
“You three have fun. I’m going to see if Tina needs help.” Y/n said as she walked off in the direction of the kitchen.
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Entering the kitchen, y/n saw Tina tossing the cranberries into the salad that she had made. It made her heart happy to know that Tina was still with them and as strong as ever. She was a feisty woman and knew how to fight. She had to do it plenty when Taron was a boy.
“Hello missy.” Tina said, not glancing up from the food.
Y/n beamed at the nickname. It was one that Tina had given her when they first met. It was one that she was going to cherish for the rest of her life. It meant a lot to her.
“Need any help?” Y/n asked, coming to stand next to Tina.
“If you could pour the gravy into the gravy boat and put the cranberry sauce into the bowl, that would be great.” Tina replied.
Y/n nodded and got to work adding things where they needed to be.
“Mam, help me.” Taron cried from the living room.
Both y/n and Tina looked at each other and then dashed for him. When they reached the room, they saw both Rosie and Mari tackling him and even Nelly and Goldie had gotten in on the action and were trying mercilessly to lick Taron’s face.
And Guy? He of course was documenting it by taking copious amounts of photos for memory sake.
“He seems ok to me.” Y/n said to Tina through her laughter.
“Am not!” Taron shouted into the carpet in the hopes that it would deter the dogs, but it didn’t work.
Mari had gotten of her brother for a split second before jumping on him hard enough to make him lift his head and groan loudly, giving Nelly ample access to his face.
“Ok Mari, I think that’s enough. You’re going to hurt your brother.” Tina said as she ushered the girls away.
“But we were having fun.” Mari whined as she and Rosie were told to wash up for lunch.
With Taron still laying on his belly trying to fight the dogs away, y/n took her chance and laid right on top of him, making sure to teasingly jab his ribs with her elbow.
“Oi you.” Taron whined as he wriggled to try and get away from her.
“What? I didn’t do anything.” Y/n chuckled.
“Yes you did. You elbowed me.” Taron said as he turned his head to face her and jutted his lip out in a pout.
“Aww, you poor baby.” Y/n cooed as she leaned in and began peppering his face with kisses, making the 33-year-old laugh heartily.
“Lunch!” Tina called, rescuing her son yet again but this time from the amount of love his wife was smothering him with. The laughter warming her heart.
Taron and y/n stood up and walked hand in hand to join the others.
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Lunch was enjoyed by everyone. Taron’s uncle Phil had made the Turkey and stuffing just as he always had, Tina had made her special dishes and this year, Mari, Rosie and Guy had made a very special dessert that included four different types of chocolate, tons and tons of colourful sprinkles thanks to Mari. Of course the cookies that y/n had made and decorated had sat cutely in the middle of all the wonderful dessert spread.
Now, almost 4 hours later, the couple were ready for their special and annual Christmas Eve dinner.
“I enjoyed that. It was so fun.” Y/n said as she and Taron moved around the kitchen getting everything ready.
What Taron didn’t know was that y/n had planned for them to ‘run out’ of egg nog, which was an essential part of their meal.
“Taron, there’s no egg nog.” Y/n said as she searched the fridge, making it look legit.
“Well there was some this morning.” He said.
“Where, cause I’m telling you right now, there is nothing there.” She said, motioning to the fridge.
Taron sighed and walked to the fridge and sure enough, y/n was right.
“How long until the food is done?” Taron asked.
“About 15 minutes.” She replied.
“Ok, I’ll go right now and get some more.” He said, hurrying to get his coat on.
“Thank you honey, I love you.” Y/n said as she helped him.
Taron smiled and gave her a quick kiss before heading out the door. Y/n waved to him and then got to work setting everything up.
She placed the baby items where she wanted them and then she went over to the tree and placed the special ornament on it that she had bought a few years ago when they first started trying.
Y/n was very pleased with her handy work and by the time Taron got back from the egg nog run, she had set the table with a setting for her, a setting for Taron and a setting for the baby. She even went as far as putting a small little glass next the baby sized plate.
She smiled to herself as Taron entered the house, shaking off the snow that had begun falling.
“Never again. It’s bloody busy out there.” He grumbled, handing the drink to his wife, kicking off his boots and getting settled.
“At least we have some now and you’re back in good timing too because dinner is all ready.” Y/n said as she walked to their dining table.
Taron followed behind her soon after and sat down his place, not even noticing the extra place.
Y/n and Taron dug soon dug into their food and oh boy did they enjoy it and to y/n’s dismay, Taron didn’t really notice anything different about the table set up. In his defence though, the table had so many delicious food dishes on it, that it was hard to notice anything else.
“So, what’s your Christmas wish this year?” Y/n asked as took more mashed potatoes.
“If I tell you, it won’t come true.” Taron said with a hint of mischief in his eye.
Y/n blushed and looked down at her food.
“I love it when you blush.” Taron said, only making y/n blush harder.
“Changing the subject, I can’t wait to see what you got me for Christmas.” Y/n said.
Taron winked at her and smirked.
“Oh god Taron, you horny bastard.” Y/n replied making Taron laugh out loud.
“Oh hush, you know you love it.” He said.
Y/n rolled her eyes and continued eating, as did Taron.
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When dinner was done and Taron and y/n were cozy in their Christmas pajamas once again, they settled in front of the tv to watch their (Taron’s) favorite Christmas movie, ‘A Muppet Christmas Carol.’
Y/n cuddled into Taron’s side as he sang along with the songs and laughed at the funny parts. To y/n watching the movie wasn’t the best thing of the season, it was Taron’s adorable reactions to the movie that made it the best.
Taron noticed that his wife had been staring at him and smiling. He looked down at her and frowned in confusion.
“What?” He asked.
“Nothing. Can’t a girl just admire her handsome husband?” Y/n asked in reply.
It was Taron’s turn to blush and go all shy.
“Yeah, you can but why?” He asked softly.
“Because I love you and just want to look at you.” She replied truthfully.
“Love you too.” He repeated and turned back to the tv, but y/n took the remote from his hands and paused it again.
“Hey.” Taron whined. He just wanted to watch the movie.
“Don’t hey me. I’m bored and want to open gifts.” Y/n said, now feeling impatient for Taron’s reaction to the baby news.
“We can do that after the movie is done.” Taron replied.
Y/n sighed and got off the sofa.
“C’mon, please. I really want to see what you got for me.” She whined.
Taron chuckled.
“Then we’ll never finish the movie.” He responded.
Y/n didn’t say anything, instead she gave him her best and biggest puppy eyes that she could muster. Did it work? Not at first but as she sighed and slumped her shoulders walking back to him in defeat, looking genuinely gutted, he gave in and stood up to retrieve his gift for her.
“Here, Merry Christmas.” He said, feeling bad.
Y/n smiled at him and took the gift bag.
“Thank you.” She said as he sat next to her and put the blanket back over their laps.
“You’re welcome. I hope you like it.” He replied.
Y/n moved the tissue paper out of the way and pulled out a small box. She furrowed her brow. The way he went on about his gift made her think that it was lingerie or something of that sort, but it appeared that she was wrong.
She continued opening the gift and when she got to the contents, her smile faltered.
“What’s the matter? Don’t you like it?” Taron asked, feeling a tad hurt.
Y/n looked at him.
“No, I do but I wasn’t expecting this. That’s all.” She replied as she surveyed the item.
Taron didn’t look convinced.
“Please don’t look so sad Taron. I really do love the wallet.” She told him, putting her gift down so that she could place her hands on his stubbled cheeks. She leaned in and kissed him.
“You sure you like it?” He asked after they pulled apart.
Y/n nodded and smiled.
“I can’t wait to use it.” She told him honestly.
He smiled smally at her in return as she got up to get her gift for him. This was it, the moment she had been waiting for.
“I know it looks big but it’s really not. It’s the only box the store had.” She explained, sitting down beside him just as he had done minutes before.
“The box puts mine to shame.” Taron said as he opened the lid.
“Yours isn’t shameful Taron.” Y/n said, waiting for his reaction.
“I made it you know.” He replied.
“Made what?” She asked.
Taron stopped what he was doing and looked at y/n.
“The box and the wallet.” He answered.
Y/n was surprised.
“Truly?” She asked and he nodded.
“It was some leather workshop thing that Dien thought would be fun to for his stag.” Taron said.
“See, that’s not shameful, that’s impressive Taron.” Y/n replied.
She had to laugh inwardly as the date of Dien’s stag do also happened to be the night that she and Taron conceived their Christmas miracle.
“Thanks. We had to make the boxes too.” He said.
“Well, you did a great job honey. Thank you.” She countered, gently patting his blanket clad knee.
“You’re welcome.” He said before going back to opening his gift.
Y/n watched and waited as Taron took layer upon layer of tissue paper out of the box and placed it on the coffee table, ready to be folded back up.
“What the hell do you have in here?” He asked.
“Your gift, dummy.” She replied, making him scoff playfully.
“I know that but why so mu-“ He started to say as he removed the last piece of tissue paper and saw what was inside. Things that once belonged to him. Things that he didn’t think he’d see again.
“Where’d you find these?” Taron asked.
“Your mam found them when she was going through the attic. She called me and asked if we’d like them. I said yes and decided that it would make a good gift.” Y/n explained. Taron placed the box on the coffee table and leaned forward, throwing his arms around his wife in a tight hug.
“I love it, thank you.” He said, pulling away.
“You’re welcome but there’s more.” She said.
Taron’s brow furrowed and he picked the box back up and dug through it until his eyes landed on two smaller wrapped gifts.
“That’s not fair, I only gave you one gift when I get three.” He said, making y/n smile.
“Just shut up and open them.” She replied.
Taron chuckled and did as he was told. First beginning with the wrapping that contained a smaller version of his and y/n’s Christmas pajamas.
“Aww, that’s cute.” He said, not thinking anything of it. He just figured it was for their future adopted baby.
“I think so too which is why I got it.” Y/n replied as she watched Taron begin to open the pregnancy test.
When he ripped open the end with the blue cap, his heart stopped. Surely this was some cruel prank. He stopped and locked eyes with y/n who now had her phone up, most likely filming him or taking photos.
“Please tell me this isn’t a prank.” He said, very much on the verge of tears.
“It’s not a prank.” Y/n replied, giggling in nervousness.
“It’s not?” Taron asked as the tears began spilling from his eyes and cascading down his cheeks.
Y/n shook her head as Taron dropped the test and buried his face in his hands and started hysterically crying, making y/n’s own tears fall from her eyes.
She knew that his reaction would be a good one, but she had no idea that he’d start crying the way that he was now. It made her feel bad.
Y/n turned her phone off, set it down and moved to wrap her arms around Taron’s still crying body.
“Oh love.” Y/n whispered, rubbing Taron’s back in consolation.
“I’m so happy.” Taron cried as he hid his face in y/n shoulder.
“Is this better then that Christmas wish you didn’t want to tell me? Y/n teased joyfully.
“This was the wish.” He sniffled, composing himself long enough to give his wife the biggest kiss he could muster.
“I could love you more than I do in this moment.” Taron said as he broke the kiss and tucked strands of hair behind y/n’s ears. He was over the moon with this life changing news.
“I feel the same, but you want to know something funny?” Y/n replied. Taron nodded.
“Sure.” He said as he sniffled once more.
Y/n dug into her pocket and pulled out a tissue and handed it to Taron.
“If I did my math correctly, the wallet and it’s box weren’t the only things you made that day.” Y/n told him, chuckling.
Taron blew his nose and laughed as well.
“You know what I think?” He asked.
“What?” Y/n said.
“I think we should turn the movie off and celebrate.” He replied, leaning in to place his lips upon y/n’s in a tender yet lust filled kiss.
“Yes please.” Y/n muttered as Taron’s lips hovered over hers tantalizingly.
“Merry Christmas baby.” Taron replied, finally placing his lips on hers once more.
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Hi so im posting my storys from wattpad to here x wattpad: 3mily_xx
Taron Egerton Imagine! Pt1
Dating Taron does but doesn't feel like a relationship. Get what i mean? Anyway heres some bullet points on  what dating Taron would be like!
⚠️Im British so some words may be different for you⚠️
• Life as a actor means working non stop and having very little time to yourself,but when you and Taron have time to spend together  it usually involves a day in bed.Cuddling up with one and other and watching a film of your your choice,you would also get you and Tarons fav takeout!
•You would visit the sets that Taron is working on which means meeting new people and making a-lot of friends!
•You and Taron have similar friends like Richard madden,Jamie Bell,Sofie Cookson ect!
•You and Taron have alot of different nicknames for each other!
Tarons nicknames for you:
•Love
•darling,(y,n,n)
•baby
•angel
•sweetheart
•cariad~ welsh for love/lover
•precious
Your nicknames for Taron!
•bubs
•honey
•dear
•Love
•T
•boo
•Hubby~if/when ur married
•There is always music playing weather its some songs from 70's or 80's. Or David Bowie or Elton John or even The Beatles,Taron and you always sing along.And of course Dancing that may or maybe lead to a make out session.
•When Taron is alway filming your feel a little sad and alone,But Taron makes sure to call or text you when he can telling you c everything thats he has been doing and sending pictures of his costumes!(Some make you burst out laughing)😂
•Taron is a family man! He loves his mum,step dad and little sisters and They love him too! His sisters adore you and look up to you lot.When you and Taron visit you spend lots of time with them all, weather thats having walks along the beach on a warm summers day or playing Mario cart with them in the winter, or drawing one and other You all have so much fun and Taron adores to watch you laugh and play with his younger sisters. It Makes him want to start a family with you but he knows not is not the right time!
•Taron and you always make each-other laugh
•When his mum calls him she always asked how you are and wants to speak to you! She think of you as a daughter.
•Taron trys to teach you welsh even though you can't remember most of it! You can remember and pronounce some things for example
•Rwy'n dy garu di~I love you
•babi-baby
•cwtsh~cuddle/hugs
•Annwyl~dear/darling
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Hi hope you enjoyed what ever that was lol, I can do a part 2 if wanted just let me know in the comments! Requests are open and thank you for reading! :D
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lasudio · 27 days
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StrangeSpot, Round Thirty Three: Wheels
The mass 4t2 default-ening gave Helen a mohawk that looks just like the one Daisy had. She decides to keep it, in honour of her sister.
Taron has a change of heart about lycanthropy and reaches out to Lily for the cure. They both agree Jill, their dad's ex-girlfriend who cheated on him with their brother Marco, will make good cowplant milk for Taron's cure. What Taron doesn't realise is Lily thought the same of Marco when it came to curing her lycanthropy... yikes.
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weadapt · 11 months
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I’m scared of the Fallen Order recap for Survivor because it goes:
“Every Jedi Faces the Dark Side” over the stone image of Jaro Tapal crumbling, and from the dust, we see Cal plummeting. While he’s falling there’s voice-over of, what seems to be, Cal’s fears:
Taron Malicos — “We could build something different. Something better.”
Second Sister — “She’ll sell you out too.”
Ninth Sister — “You can’t stop the Empire.”
Second Sister — “I’m stronger now because of the pain.”
Darth Vader — “Such Hatred.”
And then from falling out of the sky it seems Cal hits the ground. But what rises is his master’s lightsaber. After that we have another montage but of positive dialog and clips.
I know it’s only a recap so I hope nothing about it is foreshadowing… but the image of Cal plummeting to the ground and only the saber rising is just—
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guiltye · 6 months
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i always said that loving taron would be hard but not because he is afraid to tell someone how he feels and leaning in and letting it happen, but because his partner would have to watch as he completely lose himself in his sister's case in both main verses.
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medi-melancholy · 3 months
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one of cynthia's closest friends is sasmia, a tavern owner in the busy busy heart of taron ainen--she's also a trans woman and kinda plays friend, mentor, sister, mom, and aunt to cynthia all at once, being her senior by a number of years
she's happy to offer what she's got to anybody in need... as long as they ain't one of the not-as-kind-as-cynthia knights or one of the king's lackies. get off her ass, she's not doing anything illegal besides be generous. probably.
naturally, she also ends up as a friend and ally to the rest of the party, ready with warm food, the best cots she can manage, an ear ready to listen, a shoulder ready to cry on, and of course, drinks
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