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The robe is a custom made like my friend StyleOfPascal stated on Instagram yesterday.

Inside Scoop From The Casillero Del Diablo Ad Shoot!

dont ask me how but i managed to find the garment director for the Casillero Del Diablo ad and reached out to her regarding the divine long coat pedro wore in the ad.

i emailed her asking if it was a custom piece or designer because myself and countless others want to get their hands on it and she replied!

As a fellow pattern maker and seamstress I was thrilled such a beautiful piece was made custom for pedro. Admittedly I am a little devastated that it wasn’t a designer piece but I might see if i can get proper photos of it if anyone wants to attempt to recreate it!

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Protect Soft Dad Dave at all costs. Thank you Annie for this wonderful writing! 🥰

Thank you @bonnieonhisside for this request, hope you enjoy Soft!Dave 💕

Sprinkles (Dave York x F!Reader)

15. Baby’s first steps

27. I love yous whispered in the dark

Warning: tooth rotting fluff, AU where Dave is married to reader and has a daughter with her

Prompts taken from this list

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The day your lovely Sophia had taken her first steps was one to remember.

It was Sunday, early afternoon, and you were sitting on the new puzzle mat with her. She was playing with her plush toys and crawling left and right to study all the different patterns printed on the mat.

When she found something interesting, she stopped and raised her head, her sweet brown eyes studying the printed unicorn that peeked from beneath your left foot.

“Mmh?” she mumbled in question and pointed at the strange animal.

“That’s a unicorn, baby.” you tilted your head down and pointed at it, too “Looks like Sprinkles, doesn’t it?”

Sophia nodded and turned her face to the right, looking for Sprinkles, the plush unicorn Dave had gifted her when she turned one.

When her eyes landed on the toy container by the armchair and noticed the glitter horn sticking out, she giggled and planted her tiny hands on the mat, then slowly rose to her feet.

“Ohmygod…” your eyes widened as she started wobbling towards it “Dave! Dave, she’s walking!”

Dave, who was in the kitchen, immediately rushed to the living room and stopped a few feet away from Sophia, who glanced briefly at him with an amused expression.

“Oh baby,” he stepped closer to her and crouched down on the floor “can you get Sprinkles and bring it to daddy?”

She stopped and nodded at him, swaying a bit, then took a couple more uncertain steps and finally reached the container. Her tiny hands dived among her other plushies and pulled Sprinkles out, letting it dangle to her side and drag on the floor as she turned around and made her way to Dave.

“Come here, baby.” he spread his arms wide and beckoned her closer “Give it to daddy.”

You looked at that picture perfect scene with tears in your eyes, it was beautiful, sweet and joyful, a moment you’ll never forget. Your teary eyes met Dave’s for a moment, and he tilted his head to the side and smiled at you.

“There you go, baby.” Dave encouraged her, a couple more steps and she would have reached him.

Sophia giggled again and walked faster towards her dad, her chubby feet stomping on the tiled floor, but she suddenly tripped, only to fall forward into Dave’s arms.

“Thank you for bringing Sprinkles to your daddy,” he picked her up and kissed one of her rosy cheeks “you did great, baby.”

“This is the best day of my life.” you sniffled and wiped away your happy tears with the back of your hands.

Dave looked at you and nodded, then his eyes flicked back to his daughter.

“Wanna go give a hug to your mommy?” he asked her and she nodded firmly.

As soon as he put her down, Sophia started walking towards you: her steps seemed to have already become more sure, and in a little less than a minute she was between your arms, looping hers around your middle and resting her head on your chest.

You closed your eyes and melted at that gesture, then pulled her closer to your body: you never wanted to let her go for anything in the world.

The rest of the day passed quickly, you and Dave were over the moon and had started taking pictures and videos to send to her grandparents, your relatives and your closest friends to share your joy with them.

When bedtime came, Sophia had fallen asleep almost immediately, probably because of all the walking she had done.

“Still looking at those videos?” Dave asked as he joined you in bed.

“Yeah… she’s so cute.” you smiled at your phone and he snuggled into your side as you both watched the video for the umpteenth time.

“You and Sophia are the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

You locked your phone and turned to him, looking into his beautiful brown eyes, the same shade of your daughter's.

He pulled you closer and kissed your forehead, his soft lips lingered there for a long moment, and you closed your eyes, relishing in the warmth radiating from his body.

Dave's right hand reached out to the nightstand and turned the lights off, making the room fall into complete darkness.

You turned to the side and he wrapped his arms around your body, pressing his chest to your back, spooning you.

"I love you." he whispered, his hands resting on your tummy.

"I love you too, Dave."

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Wanted to send a cute Frankie thought your way to brighten your morning.

I was watching those videos of the dads doing a ponytail in their daughter’s hair with a shock vacuum hose and I swear this is such a Frankie move. Like the first time he has his daughter alone (old lady went on a girl’s trip) he desperately had to figure out a way to get her ready for school. Poof! Shock vac pony tail.

Oh my god yes!

I can imagine him telling her "don't tell mommy" after he does it. He drives her to school and walks her up to the door before kneeling to give her a kiss.

"Remember what I said..."

"Don't tell mommy," she says and he grins.

"Smart girl. Now go." He gives her one more hug before walking back to the car.

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When he picks her up from school, her ponytail is still hanging in there. They drive home and, surprise, you're back from your little trip.

They walk into the house and you immediately go to them for a hug, picking up your daughter.

"I missed you so much," you say, kissing her cheek before turning to kiss Frankie. "Look at your hair!"

"Daddy did it," your daughter says happily and Frankie’s smile falls. He tries to sneakily shake his head and put a finger to his lip.

"Did he?" You look at Frankie and he quickly smiles again.

"He put my hair in the vacuum," she says.

"He what?" You look at Frankie in a panic.

"It's not as bad as it sounds. I used the hose..." he starts.

"Oh, that makes it better." You shake your head.

"It didn't hurt, mommy. Daddy did a good job," she says as she opens her arms towards Frankie. You pass her to him and glare.

"See, I did a good job." He presses his cheek to hers and they both smile, showing off those dimples they were blessed with. You fall for that and their big brown eyes every time.

"I will show you how to do her hair tonight...without a vacuum hose." You poke his chest and he shrugs apologetically. "Now...who wants ice cream?!"

They both shout "me!" and raise their hands.

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We need to talk about....boundaries

Love it or hate it, in this fandom we cross boundaries regularly. We share paparazzi pics, fic (maybe he reads it before he goes to sleep🤷🏻‍♀️), details about Pedros private life, parts of his past, etc that he probably hates to see or hear (as many of us would if someone dug up pics of us from the early 00's). Sometimes we cross lines that ppl may find distasteful or disrespectful. It makes us talk about where the line should be, we argue about boundaries and we reassess....until next time.

Wherever you stand on those issues mentioned, could we just agree to set a baseline?

The one major boundary I feel we, as a fandom, cross too regularly is talking about his familys private life.

Pedro's fame is his and the trappings of that fame should be his to bear and his alone. As shitty as some of them may be, they come with the career he chose to pursue. He has managers, pr and legal teams to deal with that for him. On that note, his family never asked for that for him and certainly did not ask for their own private lives to be shared as a result of his career choice.

Family is obviously hugely important to Pedro. Even though he gives us glimpses into his family life in what he says or posts, we have to appreciate that he is allowing us to WITNESS that part of his life, NOT TO TAKE PART IN IT.

Therefore, I believe that we should follow some basic rules of human decency if we are to avoid annoying or upsetting Pedro or his family;

We shouldn't go on his familys or friends IG Live events to ask about Pedro.

We shouldn't post about Pedro on his friends or familys unrelated posts.

We shouldn't hound his sisters or brother on their social media, behaving as if they are our friends.

Most of all, we should not post about his Mom!

His family have the right live their lives as individuals in their own right, to turn their phones on and connect with people without being constantly asked about Pedro and without being reminded of family tragedies.

Pedro posted this video a few months back. Please watch it and ask yourself if he's seems like the type of person who appreciates his familys loss being talked about openly, pictures of his mother being shared by strangers on social media, pictures drawn of her and his family tagged in them or even her name being mentioned.

Source: Instagram

If you still think he or his family wants to see images of their deceased loved one unexpectedly when they turn their phones on then please take some time to reassess, listen and discuss your opinion on the subject with others.

I'm begging you, please try to have some empathy...for them.

This isn't about you. If you "feel it is your right" then please ask yourself if you would you want to see a picture of someone you've lost suddenly show up on your timeline while your lining up to get coffee or just waking up on your own miles from home?

I don't believe there is a reason in the world to insert yourself into someone else's loss. All that does is serve to feed your needs. It is selfish and wrong.

If I'm wrong and there is a reason why this behaviour is appropriate, please feel free to drop me an anon, message me or reply to this post.

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Hi! 9 with Dave York? Thank you!

9. wiping away someone’s tears

A/N: look, I’m soft today, okay?

You were staring at your reflection in the mirror. You were already 15 minutes late but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. They just would have to wait for you, it’s not like they could start without you.

A knock on the door made you turn your head, you best friends head poking in.

“We really should get going,” they said and you nodded, carefully getting up from where you were sitting.

The only time in your life you had been this nervous before was when you realized you’ve been in love Dave York. It was deep in the night, the power gone because of a storm that you were lying in his arms, watching the rain come down against the windows. It was the moment you realized that you wanted to have this, him, for the rest of your life.

“Ready?” Your friend asked and you nodded, taking their elbow as the music started and you slowly walked down the aisle.

It wasn’t a big wedding, only 25 people including his daughters but all you had eyes for was your husband to be, looking as handsome as ever as he waited for you. You smiled at him, already feeling the tears in your eyes the closer you got.

This was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

Your friend took your hand, leading it into Dave’s with a nod before Dave helped you up, never letting go of your hand. As you looked up at him, the tears you had tried to keep in escaped your eyes and you shook your head.

“You look beautiful,” he whispered, his hand cupping your cheek, his thumb brushing your tears away.

“Ready to get married?” He asked and you only nodded, kissing his thumb, ready to become his for the rest of your life.

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THROWBACK: The Bubble

Pedro with Iris & Danielle

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That murderous and spiteful fictional villain would treat me right

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This is a Tumblr hug, pass it on to your ten favorite followers and mutuals! 💞💝💖💘💗🥺

Awww thank you! Sending it back at you. Love you! 💗💗💗

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Dora, Pedro the Explorer.

Around The World in 28 days

Pedro Pascal on his tour for world domination 2021

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Pedro Pascal on OK TV 2014

Thanks for sending it through to me @purplepascal

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Pedro Pascal. From Triple Frontier cast photoshoot.

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NEW: PEDRO IN SANTIAGO, CHILE

Translation: he just arrived in Santiago, Chile. The photo is taken at the airport.

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Heartbeat (Dave York x F!Reader)

Summary: You find Dave's side of the bed empty, but it's not for the usual reason.

Warnings: One tired mama, slight mom guilt, tooth rotting fluff. EXTRA SOFT DAVE.

Author's Note: This is completely self indulgent. I wanted some super soft Dad Dave, so I wrote it.

It was rare that you woke up on your own these days, since you had a newborn in the house. You groaned a little as you rolled over to see your husband, but you found his side of the bed empty and cold. This wasn’t a rare occurrence, because his job called him away at odd hours. You heard soft sounds coming from the baby monitor on your nightstand, but they weren’t from your newborn daughter. The sound of your husband’s soft voice was coming through the speaker on the monitor, and you smiled to yourself as you got out of bed.

You tiptoed down the hall to the nursery as quietly as you could, not wanting to disturb the two older girls that were fast asleep in their rooms. Once you got to the doorway, the sight before you almost brought you to tears. There was your husband Dave, in the rocking chair with your 6 week old baby girl cradled against his bare chest, her head resting over his heart. Little Clara had her impossibly tiny hand wrapped around her daddy’s index finger, and he was rocking her and softly talking to her. He stopped every now and then to press a kiss into her downy soft dark hair. The look on his face was nothing but pure adoration, and you quietly choked back the tears watching your husband with his newest daughter.

You weren’t as quiet as you thought you were, because Dave looked up and saw you in the doorway, and he motioned for you to come into the nursery. “Hi, honey” he whispered as you knelt down in front of the two of them in the rocking chair. “Hi, my babies” you said as you stroked Clara’s head and softly kissed your husband. “I didn’t even hear her crying. I guess I was just dead asleep” you laughed as you felt a pang of guilt for not hearing your baby crying. Dave noticed the guilt on your face. “She wasn’t really crying, I heard her starting to fuss, so I came and got her so you could get some sleep” That brought tears to your eyes again, because for a man with his profession, he was so considerate, and he loved you and his daughters so much. He noticed the tears threatening to spill from your eyes, and he brought a hand to your cheek. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?” he asked with concern written all over his face. “Oh, nothing is wrong. Just seeing how good you are with her and you still wanting to take care of me makes me so happy.”

He was still cradling Clara, but he bent down to pull you in for a soft kiss. “Well, this little one is fast asleep, so I’ll put her down and we can go back to bed.” He slowly stood up from the rocking chair and made his way towards Clara’s crib. You ran a hand over her soft, fuzzy head and gave her a kiss before Dave put her down. Once she was down in her crib, he put his hand on the small of your back and guided you back to the bedroom.

You crawled back into bed, and Dave started rifling through the dresser to find another shirt to put on. “You know, Clara might not be the only one that could benefit from some skin to skin contact” you said playfully as you patted his side of the bed. He laughed and got himself settled in the bed in just his pajama pants. Once he was settled, you laid across his chest, with your head in the same spot over his heart that he was holding Clara. You sighed in contentment, and said “You know, I was sure you would have wanted a boy since you already have two daughters.” Dave let out a soft chuckle before kissing your forehead. “I guess I was just destined to be a girl dad, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Let’s get some rest, sweetheart. She’ll probably be hungry in an hour or two.”

He kissed your head again, and you snuggled into his chest. He wrapped his strong arms around you, and you soon fell asleep to the steady thump of his heartbeat.

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may the 4th be with u

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