#they holdin hands 🥺🥺

[dabisbratz]

👉👈🥺 I need ur thoughts on dabi w/ an ass obsession but also a spanking kink 😵‍💫 both sides of the topping/bottoming coin, of course 🫦😈

off topic but slappin him in bed after he slaps you first n him gettin a lil feral grin goin ‘do it again.’ EEEE

anywanwyaushehhs dabi’s an ass man!! v’always felt that way!! he’s okay with any size really.. s’long as he can watch it move n jiggle n bounce, n— yget it. he likes the plushiness n the way it bounces back, likes watchin it ripple with every smack or pinch.. likes sinkin his teeth into it !! loveloveloves squeezin the flesh till it gets tiny indents of his nails n staples ໒꒰ྀི𖦹̀ ہ 𖦹꒱ྀི১ any time, any place! when you’re cuddlin he puts his hands down your pants t’hold your ass like s’for emotional support-.-

he jus loves ass. more specifically, yours!! he likes t’leave teeth marks n hickies, likes holdin each globe in his hands while you’re bouncin on his cock.. likes slidin his shaft between them instead of actually fuckin you just tsee how long yboth can last ૮꒰ྀི >⸝⸝⸝<꒱ྀི১ but more than anythin. anythin!!! he loves spankin you!!

“quit bein’ a baby.” n sarcastically rollin his eyes when you’re sobbin n kickin your feet cause he jus wont slow down, instead speedin up n deliverin harder spanks right on your sit-spots (doesn’t he know it’ll hurt soso bad tsit later on ?!?!) . alternatin between kneadin the soft skin vs crackin his palm down into it so ycan never catch a break.. spreadin them apart tsee you squirm n watch your hole throb n clench around nothin ૮꒰ྀི ´∩∩` ꒱ྀིა n since he’s so mean he’d probably spank you there too !!

won’t make ycount but does ask how many s’been. cause he’s so mean. n it’s a trick question!! cause how would you know ???? doesn’t even give ytime t’think about it, jus tsks n shakes his head.

feelin the size of his hands while his elbow digs into the small of your back n keeps you still?? EEEE !! n rubbin away the swats with smooth circles, jus to replace em again n again. he’ll have you tender n sore, snifflin but still tryin t’chase after the heat of his palm… it jus feels that good !!

#toybox—s-nyah-suke #mgonna add more t’this mthinkin so many. thoughts #wisheueh need dabi so bad !!!!! #but mphone is overheatin ໒꒰ྀི ŏ̥̥̥̥ ‸ ŏ̥̥̥̥ ꒱ྀིა #in a sec !!

[adaptacy]

Hiii! I dunno if I can request here I’m kinda new to tumblr ✨ but I’d really love a Johnny x reader thing with the reader being way smaller than him n chubby (I’m talkin like 5’3) and maybe the reader being a little insecure about it because y’know he’s fit and tall. And him being completely bewildered by it because he doesn’t really get why she’s insecure about those things. BECAUSE he finds those things really attractive- y’know??? It’s a big “sorry I know I’m not the skinniest..” “what” like just complete confusion 😭😭

fluff definitely! Maybe some nsfw as well if you are comfy with it? 🥺

yas! girlie me 2 i am v similarly built - no nsfw cause i did not have much steam when writing this but its a really cute concept so i wanted to write something for it :)

Johnny Slaughter x Chubby!Reader

Your fingers picked at the strands of his hair as his head rested on your chest, both of you idly watching a movie on a boxy television. Growing bored with the film, Johnny turned his head and kissed your sternum. Not thinking much of the action, you remained idly focused on the television, which Johnny didn't quite appreciate. His fingers grabbed the hem of your shirt and snuck it upwards until it revealed your stomach and rested underneath your bra, and you frowned, crossing your hands over your stomach.

"Johnny, quit it. What?" You pouted, trying to pull your shirt back down, but Johnny was holding it in place.

"Why do you do that?" He asked, looking more confused than upset.

"Do what?"

"That- the crossin' yer arms over your stomach, you always complain when I kiss it. What's that about?"

You shrugged, blushing slightly. "I dunno. Just... Sorry, I'm just kinda uncomfy with it, I guess," you replied, looking away.

He released your shirt, grabbing your chin instead and making you look at him. "Okay, but why?"

"Cause, it makes me feel weird."

"Weird how?"

"Bad weird."

"You feel bad weird when I kiss your stomach?" He clarified, and you gave a small nod. "Why?"

"Cause I.. I don't know, I feel sorta bad. Like... I- I don't know, Johnny."

"Sure you do. Yer just holdin' back. Talk to me, sweetpea."

You frowned again, letting out a quiet sigh. "Because it draws attention to my chubbiness. And it's embarrassing."

"Why?"

"Why? Well, like, 'cause I don't like the way it looks. It's stupid, I know, but it makes me feel bad. Like, insecure."

"About what?"

"My stomach. I just told you that." Your eyes narrowed, and he looked around, appearing confused.

"What's there to be insecure about?"

"It's not flat. Like- like yours."

"Of course it ain't. You're not me. Why would it be?"

"Like a lotta girls have. I feel like you deserve something better, I guess. Someone prettier, more fit," you murmur, your blush growing more intense as you stated your confession.

"I don't want someone 'more fit'. I want you," he responded, forcing your hands away from your stomach, pinning your wrists to your sides. "Yer perfect for me, darlin'. Got more to bite," he snickered, running his teeth along your skin before gently biting your insecurity, making you wince.

Somehow, the sentiment made your frown lessen, but you still mumbled a complaint. "Still, it's just.."

"What now?" He looked up at you, his voice muffled due to the skin between his teeth.

"Don't you ever want someone more... you? Taller,-"

"Darlin', you're perfect. I ain't just sayin' that. Yer easy to carry, you look amazin' underneath me, and you don't stand a chance against me. What more could a humble cowboy want?" He chuckled, and you cracked a smile, rolling your eyes. "What? Ain't believe me?"

"Not really, but-" You paused as he looked up and glared at you, his eyes narrow, convincing you to give it up. He then gently bit on your skin again, and squeezed at your stomach with his palm, humming against your belly. "Johnny, it's fine, I believe-"

For the third time, you were cut off as Johnny leaned towards you and captured your lips, forcing you into silence so you couldn't complain. He broke the kiss, keeping his mouth only an inch from yours as he spoke. "You're fine, sweetpea. Don't need someone taller, or more fit. You fit me. The more of you there is, the merrier, darlin'. Don't go doubtin' that," he explained, and you couldn't keep yourself from smiling.

"Fine," you sighed, willing to accept defeat if he was going to be so convincing. He chuckled and kissed you again, one hand still on your stomach as he did so, playfully squeezing.

#tcm game #tcm #johnny slaughter #texas chainsaw massacre #johnny tcm #johnny slaughter x reader #johnny slaughter tcm #johnny slaughter fluff #adapting to johnny slaughter

[kalique-abrasaxx]

Just some things from the Kinnporsche SG show

-Tong kept getting the longest loudest applause during his intros and appearances and he looked so surprised and happy

-Us self-introed as “Queen Tay” and everyone screamed

-Jeff covered Bedroom from local artist JJ Lin after the first Why Don’t You Stay and it had very KimChay vibes, good choice

-Nodt made us cry during his segment, he’s really so earnest about Big’s story and we love him for it

-Barcode, after nailing his dance routine, took a minute to talk and he was so shy. He said it was his first trip out of Thailand. It was hysterical bc he was so confident for his number but the minute he had a mic in his hands he reverted to this 🥺👉👈 He said “I’ve been working out every day” then covered his face when the crowd cheered for him haha

-Bas and Job didn’t join in for the Sailor Moon skit this time 🥲 but it was still v cute and funny. Perth used the end to segue into the surprise aisle appearance by Mile and Apo (”Sometimes dreams really do come true, and we wanna make someone else’s come true too”) (AND THEY STOOD RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FRIEND’S AND MY SEATS EYE CONTACT WAS MADE I CAN DIE HAPPY) 

-Bas sang There’s Nothing Holdin Me Back during the Cumulus performance and Jeff sang Free Fall

-Build wailing on the sax during Mile’s This Love performance killed me, and Pong on bass was dope as usual

-During the thankyous Ping just started listing local foods that he liked lmao (bak kut teh and chicken rice apparently)

-JJ fistbumped the other guys when they finished speaking, big bro energy

-They ended with Ta DJ-ing a mini dance party and invited everybody to dance in the aisles, they threw dollar bills with their faces on them into the crowd 😂 

-Also, everybody did their intros and thankyous in English and you could tell some of them were nervous to speak but they were so good! They had a live translator but they barely needed her, they put in so much effort and I just love all of them and I’m so glad they’re going on this tour, I hope it was a good first stop for them 🥰

#kinnporsche #kinnporsche world tour #kpwt #kpwt singapore #i needed time to process now i wanna write it down before i forget #i've got post concert blues and no mood to work ;-; #oh and GUYS feel free to add on stuff that you remember/i forgot #my kp stuff

[thefudge]

OK so I know you wrote some Jonah/Halle which is why I'm running to your inbox with the HOTTEST of tea this fine morn... okay so as yk Halle's actual bf is some random rapper dude named DDG. Well this mister DDG came out with a song throwing HELLA SHADE at his gf halle and straight up talking abt how jealous he is of jonah and FAM, these lyrics are straight CRINGE

exhibits a, b, c. etc.:

Filmin' a movie now you kissing dudes You know I love you a lot I don't give a fuck if that shit for promo I don't wanna see this shit no more Why is y'all holdin' hands in the photo? You know I'm insecure, that's a no-no I keep comin' back Wanna leave you but I'm too attached...

I been so insecure that I be thinkin' you really be fuckin' niggas you in movies with But on the internet, I just be coolin' it, but in my head, a nigga really losin' it Gotta be payin' good 'cause you keep doin' it, I might just tweet somethin' just to ruin it I got a platform, I'm abusin' it It's a couple things about your job I wanna know (I do) When you shoot your movie, do these niggas turn you on? (On) When you leave the set, do y'all still text each other phone? (Phone) Just because they filmin' it, it don't mean that it ain't wrong

aside from being blown away at this dude like 1) publicly dragging his gf like this but also 2) clearly not understanding how acting works... that said, trash ship fodder too??? 🥺😂

anyways halle, wake up and break up with this man, PLEASE

also, what is it with hollywood SOs acting outta line all of a sudden? keke palmer's baby daddy, jonah hill, and now this man... wack!

i saw this unfold on twitter! it was a mad time! everyone made fun of this man and his inability to distinguish between reality and fiction. not to mention it's a misogynistic bs song. i heard they've broken up? i really hope she's not sticking around for part 2 lol. but...i will say, the little hints that jonah/halle could be real haha....i am looking respectfully... 👀

#i know it's mostly their great chemistry and friendship driving that mediocre man insane but...still 👀 #replies

[puppiitraining]

you're such a sweet little puppy! would love to give you belly rubs 💞

- ☁️

Ghrhhrhavhrhrh 🥺🥺

Well I'm rolling over and holdin' my hands up like lil' paws by my chest so my belly is like.. riiIIGHT there y'know! Totally pettable totally open for rubs. I'll wriggle aroud all happy and laughing ♡

#so sweeeEETTTTT #jwsjejjsjwkswk #》 puppy barks (answer)

[oldschoolrogue]

Tonight……🥺

A little ditty 'bout Jack & Diane

Two American kids growing up in the heart land

Jack, he's gonna be a football star

Diane's debutante, back seat of Jacky's car

Suckin' on chilli dog outside the Tastee Freez

Diane sitting on Jacky's lap

Got his hands between her knees

Jack he says

"Hey, Diane, let's run off behind a shady tree

Dribble off those Bobby Brooks

Let me do what I please"

Saying "Oh yeah

Life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone"

Saying "Oh yeah

Life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone"

They walk on

Jack he sits back, collects his thoughts for a moment

Scratches his head, and does his best James Dean

"Well then, there, Diane, we ought to run off to the city"

Diane says

"Baby, you ain't missing nothing"

But Jack he says, yeah

"Oh yeah, life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone"

"Oh yeah"

He's saying "Life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone"

Oh, let it rock, let it roll

Let the bible belt come and save my soul

Holdin' on to sixteen as long as you can

Change is coming 'round real soon

Make us women and men

"Oh yeah, life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone"

"Oh yeah"

He's saying "Life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone"

A little ditty 'bout Jack and Diane

Two American kids doin' the best they can

Songwriters: John Mellencamp

[quiveringdeer]

Bertholdt makes you cupcakes on the day of your big job interview. If it goes well, you have celebratory cupcakes. If it doesn't, at least you have cupcakes to make you feel better. 🧁🧁

Nonnie, you're so dang right!! 😤 Bertholdt is such a considerate King! Literally, how is this man so kind and thoughtful! This is part of why he's always so quiet. Listening and processing how he can best support the people he loves and cares for! 🥺

And this gif perfectly represents the way I would react to this situation. Holdin on tight and snuggling my face against the soft cashmere cardigan sweater he's prone to wearing.

This also fits so perfect with my brilliant baker Bertl hc. 😍 I'd love to be the guineapig taste tester for all his new flavor combinations. And getting to help him come up with new confectionary ideas and the baking process itself.

He could help me finally succeed at doing a rough puff pastry with good lamination. It'd take a number of attempts though cause I have a feeling that I'd get infatuated watching his hands work his own dough while he calmly hums or something. Completely oblivious the the effect he's having. Then he glances over after he's already done and I've yet to start grating my butter to work into the dough, casually and sincerely asking if I'd like some help. Truly what a dream that'd be. 🥰

#bertholdt hoover #bertholdt headcanons #aot #aot meta #nat talks aot #baker bertl #nonnie #answered asks #faves #nat writes #bertholdt x reader #and the reader is me lol

[babyjakes]

!! smooching u!! holding ur hands!! 😖🫶🏻💕💕

smoooooooches for you, brandy bby!! holdin your hands so sweetly, hope you had a great day angel!! 💕💗 and btw i do have your lil jakey thing in my inbox, im gonna write some hc’s hopefully this weekend so i’ve been saving it 🥺🫶 sweeeeet jakey coming for you soon😎 muah muah muah!!!

#eun replies #we love brandy

[i984]

holdin your hand for comfort

Awh thank you darling 🥺 I promise to never let go ❤

#say hi to my wife #vorsdany #asks #i984 answered

[btsqualityy]

*Once Baby Tessa is born*

Jin holding baby Tessa: She is so cute!!

Jungkook: Yeah!! She looks so cute like her grandpa kook.

Mama JK: Jungkook not here!

Jin: Yeah yeah.. She will look more cuter in RJ swaddle.

JK: Hell no! She suits Kookie more🤪

Jin: I want to swear so bad, but I am holdin a baby in my arms.

JK: Oh Hyung! You can't just accept truth 🤣

Ava: I want to hold my baby🥺

Mama Kim takes Tessa from Jin hands it too Ava meanwhile Tessa curiously watches her handsome grandpas bickering🤣

Those two would never quit 😂

#btsqualityy asks

[dabisbratz]

No but imagine Leon Kennedy with a S/O that has a PHAT ASS🥺💘

not sure which version of him we’re talkin about but… if m’bein honest all versions of him are losers sooshsishshd

he’s definitely a looker more than he is a toucher!! at first, at least. starts off with glances, then maybe lookin for a second too long, then full on staring. he’ll even respond to you while staring at your ass. but leon’s a respectful guy! so he’s still listening, just…‘sightseeing’ at the same time!!

anyway, once you’re official he’s touchin n grabbin n gropin n squeezin. n before bed he’s kissin both cheeks (hehe) n callin it a night. he falls asleep holdin handfuls of your ass n his grip is so strong you can’t even move.

n if it wasn’t obvious…. leon is a MUNCH! i think he’s really into oral!! giving.. receiving.. anythin with tongue!

n even though!!! leon is a white man!! he knows what an actual fat ass is. the bigger the better, he doesn play!!

#𐂯 ! ⊹ 𝓉𝑜𝓎𝒷𝑜𝓍 — ᵎᵎ ₊˚

[gossamersweet]

holdin mama n papa's hands by their pinkies instead of their whole hands 🥺💖

#merry babbles

[ameliora-j]

Can you do more on maybe crybaby!reader after Draco ignores her in public cause he acts kind of embarrassed/ashamed of her. He feels so awful when he finds her bawling in her room hidden underneath a pile of pillows and stuffies 🥺

assuming you mean this convo w dani 😁

“don’t think daddy likes me anymore…” you murmur to your stuffie, tears spilling from your eyes as you push his hair out of his. you wipe your nose with the back of your hand before walking over to your closet. you gathered all of his clothes that he had in there and your heart shattered as you laid them all on the bed.

you let out a silent sob as you began to fold the clothes and lay them as gently as possible in the box. “bunny?” draco whispers softly, however you don’t hear him over the sound of your own heart breaking.

it isn’t untill draco is standing behind you, kissing your head softly. “baby,” he whispers, feeling you shaking in his hold.

“oh… hi,” you murmur, roughly wiping the tears from your eyes. “i um… y-your clothes are um… they’re over there,” you whispered, pointing to the box as you said on the bed and gathered the stuffie into your lap. “can… can i just say bye to him quickly? before you go?” you murmur, holding it up slightly.

“go where bunny?” he asked confused.

“away… you’re breakin’ up with me aren’t you?” you sniffled.

“baby,” he whispered, kneeling on the floor in front of you “never in a million years sweetheart, why would you say that?” he asked.

“cus you don’t hug me. or kiss me. don’t like holdin’ my hand. push me away in front of your friends. if… if you don’t love me then ‘s okay… but you could just tell me instead of acting like that,” you murmur sadly.

“no baby of course i love you. more than anything in the whole world, promise i do. just not used to the affection ‘s all. ‘m sorry that i made you feel like i don’t sweet girl,” he whispered, leaning up to press a kiss to your cheeks.

“promise you love me?” you whimpered sadly.

“promise promise my pretty bunny,” you giggled as he stood up and pulled you into his chest, tackling you into a hug on your bed as he peppered little pecks all over your face. “i love you so so much bunny.”

“i love you too dray,” you smiled widely.

#nani’s angels 👼🏽 #nani!dialogues #draco malfoy #crybaby!reader

[marvelfanfics1]

The cape

(GIF not mine)

Request: Reader and loki go to carnival, reader gets lost in lokis perspective but all that actually happend is they went and got him a gift, the reason he finds littleone again is cause they are wearing a green cape like his "so they can be just like daddy"

Pairing: daddy!loki x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, Loki lost reader, fluff

A/N: That's so cute 😭🥺

⭒𖥸⭒

You begged Loki for days to go with you to the fair and he finally gave in, taking you on a beautiful day there and spending time with you.

You ate some cotton candy, while Loki won a new stuffie for you, the best and biggest one of course.

The worker handed him the prize and when he turned back around his heart sank to the pit of his stomach when you weren't there.

He began to call out your name, looking around frantically and asking people if they saw you.

He brushed a hand through his hair and his heart skipped a beat when he saw you wearing a green cape and standing by the candy stand.

He quickly walked over to you and put his hand on your shoulder, turning you around and you smiled brightly.

"Daddy! Wook what I got!" you squealed and spun around, showing him the green cape you've got. "'M jus' wike you"

Loki's expression softened in an instant when he saw how happy you were about having a cape like him and hugged you.

"What you holdin'," you asked, while being pressed to his chest and clapped your hands when he held up the stuffie he won for you.

You took it and clutched it close to you.

"Tank you! I lub it!"

"Little one, I know you're excited, but you can't run off like that. I was worried about you" he said sternly and you looked down.

"'M sowwy, Daddy. I jus' saw this an' wanted to get it for you" you said and held up a green bracelet with both of your names first letters.

He smiled and took the bracelet and put it on his wrist.

"I hab one too" you held your hand up and showed him yours in your favorite colors.

"Thank you, little one. It's perfect. Now come, let's get you something to eat" he took your hand and you swayed the cape back and forth while walking.

⭒𖥸⭒

Taglist

@marvelsguantletkeeper @my-river-lilly @canned-rootbeer @fanfictioniseverything @devilslilbabysblog

#little!reader #little reader #loki x little reader #loki x little!reader #daddy!loki x little!reader #daddy loki x little reader #daddy!loki #daddy loki #loki laufeyson x little!reader #loki laufeyson x little reader

[kiddiesides]

So I was on the train today and I saw the sweetest little baby, couldn’t have been older than 18 months.

And now I’m thinkin about Thomas taking one of his babies on the subway, holdin them on his lap while they hold the pole with their tiny hands that don’t even fully wrap around it 😭 and every time there’s a tunnel they announce “it’s dark” in their lil voice, and so Thomas explains what tunnels are and how the subways work and it’s just a really sweet little moment

I was mainly thinkin about Logan but honestly could work with any of the boys at that age

THEM GOING "its dark" IN THEIR LITTLE VOICE WHENEVER THEY GO THROUGH A TUNNEL WAAAAAAHHHH 🥺🥺🥺🥺

#ask

[sharkbait77]

Sweet Honey (Jack "Whiskey" Daniels x f!Reader)

Rating: M

Warnings: Mention of food, pregnancy, quick mention of seggsy times, mentions of Jack’s past (which involves feelings of anger & sadness), fluffy goodness overall, soft husband!Jack, prepare for your heart to clench

W/C: 1.4k (the exact number omg I'm shooketh that it happened)

A/N: I have no idea where this came from, suddenly I heard Jack’s voice in my head & I had to get it down 😅 just a quick something because I guess I’m into this writing stuff a little more than I used to be now 🥺 I was gonna post this next week, but I couldn't wait 😅 And yes, Jack calls you every single endearment in the book & no I won’t change my mind. I love this damn cowboy 🥵

More tags! Love y'all, thank you for letting me throw my stuff your way ♥️ Again, lmk if you don't want to be tagged ♥️

@hnt-escape @sarahjkl82-blog @barbossa2319 @ezrasbirdie @honeymandos @pascalpanic @foli-vora @lucrezia-thoughts @day-off-inkyoto @danniburgh @pedrocentric @asta-lily @astoryisaloveaffair @djarinsbeskar @the-ginger-hedge-witch @meesterblack @quica-quica-quica

“Hiya sweetheart,” Jack’s booming Southern drawl fills the atmosphere as he steps through the door.

“Hi sweetie,” you say from the kitchen, lips turning up into a smile as you hear your husband removing his boots and padding his way to you.

“Now, isn’t that just the most exquisite sight any man would dream of comin’ home to? And it’s all for me,” he beams when he comes around the corner to see you cutting some vegetables. You look over your shoulder at him cutely, grinning at his lit up face.

“Oh, you like 'em? Mrs. Porter said her garden is overflowing this season; she was kind enough to bring some over earlier,” you smirk, gesturing to the sunflowers in the intricate vase sitting on the counter. You know what he really meant, but you just like to tease him when the opportunity presents itself.

“Now sugar,” Jack chuckles and steps closer to you. “You know I ain’t talkin’ about no damn flowers,” he wraps his arms around your shoulders. “They don’t hold a candle to your grace, hon.”

“Oh Jack,” you giggle, officially swooning at your husband’s sentiments and you set the knife down to caress his arm resting across your chest. “I feel like a heifer. I belong out in those fields with Bertha and Winifred,” you jest, watching your pair of cows grazing through the window, just outside on your shared patch of land.

“I’m sure those lovely ladies wouldn’t mind sharin’ their bed ’n hay,” he jokes back and you gasp, slapping his arm playfully and he laughs, a deep rumble vibrating against your back. He likes to tease you, too.

“You know you’re the most gorgeous creature to set foot on this Earth, right?” He adds in a heartfelt tone. You squeeze his arm letting him know you feel the love.

“Jack baby, don’t forget it was written in our marriage vows that we would never lie to each other,” you giggle.

“And I am holdin’ true to that promise, honey bee,” he replies, his smile shining through his voice. “How’s my boy today, hm? Causin’ trouble?” He kisses the side of your head as he plants his wide palm on your stomach, gently rubbing where he can feel your baby resting inside.

“Just like his daddy. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree,” you reply and turn around in Jack’s arms, removing his Stetson and placing it on the counter beside you before resting your hands on his chest. “Now, are you gonna kiss your wife hello or are you gonna make me send you outside to get a switch?”

“Depends on exactly how you wanna use that switch, darlin’. Be careful what you wish for, I just might like it and wanna take it to the bedroom with us,” he smirks, raising an eyebrow mischievously.

You throw your head back and laugh, shaking your whole frame and belly like damn Santa Claus. Jack laughs along and leans forward to kiss your elongated neck and then your cheek. You stop giggling long enough to kiss him, his mustache tickling your top lip. He breaks away, resting your foreheads together and closing his eyes.

“I love you, honey. I’m the luckiest man alive, blessed that you’d wanna be stickin’ around with me this long,” he says, his tone low and genuine.

You let a small chuckle out through your nose and bring your hands up to his face, gently rubbing the stubble from his five o’clock shadow with your thumbs. He never lets you forget it, telling you at least twice a day how lucky he feels.

You knew his reputation from girlfriends around town, you knew he was a romancer, and he lived up to the title. He was devilishly charming when you first met. Certainly charmed you right out of your waitress uniform when he stepped foot into the mom and pop diner you worked at.

What neither of you counted on was the days that followed, when he kept coming in just to see you, maybe have a quick romp in the back storage room no one ever seemed to use. It was thrilling and he was exciting; nothing like the boys that had been chasing your skirt over the years. Jack was a man and he treated you like a woman.

It’s been a few years now since the incident, when he let his anger and frustration take control of the better part of his morals and nearly let countless people die because of it. He opened up to you about what happened and why he did it when you had been together for some weeks.

He was ready for you to run for the hills, but all you felt was sadness for him and the need to help, however you could, kicked into overdrive. You saw a broken man in front of you, desperate for any sort of comfort or closure, no matter the cost.

He accepted your help at first, but he felt guilty about you spending so much time trying to smooth out his wrinkles; he didn’t feel worth it. He gave you countless outs, multiple chances for you to back away from his battered and bruised mind, and there were many fights about it, but you stuck it out.

You were determined to wash and scrub every last bit of anguish from his soul until the admirable Jack Daniels that laid dormant inside shone through, better than everyone knew before and that you heard stories about. Not to make him forget what happened, but to help him come to terms with it and remember his former life with fondness instead of fury.

After a long and grueling healing process, lots of therapy, and a second chance at Statesman, Jack finally felt some semblance of his old self come back to life, along with a new part of him that blossomed during his mending, thanks to your persistence. And he never let a day go by without thanking you for it.

You drilled it into his mind that he was worth it, even through every argument and late night when his nightmares tormented him. It took him a while, even after he got closure from his past, but finally, he believed it. He knew he couldn’t give you up and, when he deemed himself worthy of your love, he popped the question and you blessed him when you said yes, joining your souls for the rest of your lives.

“I love you, too, Jack,” you smile, placing a kiss to the curve of his nose. “And if anyone’s stuck with anyone, it’s you with me. I’m the lucky one here,” you smirk.

“Not a chance, sweetheart. You have revitalized me in more than one way. Given me a whole new meaning to life; you and our baby boy,” he says, rubbing your belly and a soft kick is felt underneath his palm. “You see? He agrees, so no arguin’.”

“Alright Jack,” you laugh and shake your head. “For now, at least,” you tease and kiss his lips before he can counter. “Now go wash up and get comfortable, I’ll be havin’ dinner ready here soon. Stuffed peppers and sweet potato fries sound good?”

“Oh,” Jack shivers dramatically. It wasn’t like you were serving a five star quality meal, but he’s always enthusiastic about anything you cook. “You know the way to my heart,” he throws both of his hands to his chest and makes a swooning motion.

You giggle as he kisses your lips once, twice more and lets you turn around to face the counter again, connecting his open palm to your ass in a loving smack. You yelp in surprise and he chuckles, striding away from you with his long legs before you have a chance to slap his butt in return.

You can’t wipe the large smile off your face, even with how badly your cheeks hurt. You just feel all the love and warmth flow through you, an eternal flame of elation deep within, burning hot in your being. You hear Jack rummaging around in your shared bedroom, turning on the speaker and singing along to John Denver’s “Annie’s Song” in the pitchiest tone on the planet, but it’s sweet honey in your ears to listen to the love of your life, who had endured so much, let himself enjoy life again, with you.

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