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For the IceMav prompts/headcanons
Ice and Mav, after the first movie, become really close, and eventually Ice thinks they're dating and Mav thinks they're just good friends bc Goose and him were close and affectionate, but Mav wants more w Ice
Hi Anon, thanks for this idea!
Post-Mission, After Ice and Mav shake hands, Mav just thinks he’s gained a new friend/ally. Meanwhile, Ice thinks he is completely and totally in love. 
From then on, whenever they’re at the mess hall, Ice always sits with Mav. If they’re stateside, Ice makes tons of plans with Mav, like watch sports, going to the bar, going the beach, playing volleyball, reading flight material etc. Mav thinks Ice has just become his new bestfriend, and it’s nice to not be alone after losing Goose and Charlotte (who’d decided to be friends with after they stopped dating)
In Ice’s mind, he’s taken Mav on several dates and it seems like Mav reciprocates his advances, so they’re dating. He started with small touches to Mav’s hands and then started resting his hand on Mav’s lower back. He pays when they go out to dinner. He swings his arm around the back of Mav when they sit next to each other on the couch. He draped his jacket over Mav’s shoulders. In Mav’s mind, this is all perfectly in line with the amount of touching and care that Goose gave him, so Ice was just another excellent friend that Mav was lucky to have in his life. 
He wants to make their relationship to be more physical, but he knows that Mav needs sometime. On one of their dates at a bar, Mav (with a few drinks in him) said how in his next relationship, he wants to the take the physical aspect slowly, just so he can really know the person; Ice was thankful for the head’s up and it didn’t deter him. 
Mav on the other wasn’t sure how to deal with the fact that he was slowly but surely falling in love with his very straight, new bestfriend. And I mean, honestly, Mav never stood a chance. Ice was tall, alarmingly handsome, very confident and had a kind heart with a level head. He was the perfect man to be honest. But Mav can’t ruin this new friendship, he had been feeling so alone since Goose’s death and he couldn’t go back to that feeling. 
But then Charlotte AND Carole said some of those “outings” as “friends” sounded a lot like dates. And that some the touching that was occurring was way more…romantic with Mav then Goose had ever been. And that maybe Mav should consider that Ice wasn’t as “straight” as Mav thought. 
And Mav really hopes so, because he’s kind of wanted kiss Kazansky since he saw him smirking behind his aviator sunglasses at the bar. 
Ice is painfully sexually frustrated, but also the best boyfriend. He won’t pressure Mav at all and believes the ball to be entirely in Mav’s court. So while after a day playing football on the beach, Ice is taking painfully cold showers and is especially familiar with his right hand. 
Of course, eventually, Carole tells Mav to be brave and just ask Ice because, at this point, it was going to drive Maverick and her crazy if they didn’t find out where Ice’s head was. So Maverick thinks he’s starting with a simple question when he asks Ice “Are you dating anyone?”.
And Ice looks at him like he’s grown a third head and says “uh….I thought I was dating you?”
And Maverick mourns all the months he could’ve been fucking Tom ‘Iceman’ Kazansky
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Why can't we leave comments on the prompts?
I used to have comments/replies on, but I would run into situations where people would put really funny short mini-fills, bring up interesting ideas or concepts related to the idea or suggest stories that fit the prompt that somebody already wrote.
When people put those things in replies/comments, it’s something that I’d typically have to go into the replies manually and add to the post via screenshots or trying to copy/paste then link back to the original poster. I don’t want to do this. When people change their URLs, it makes that entire credit outdated. With tags, I can at least reblog from the person who created the tags, while for replies, there's nobody to reblog back from. I want to encourage people to add what they want to say to a reblog. Reblogs are easier for people to get credit for their additions. It lets others gain quick and easy access to their writing tag too, as many people who reblog and add things also normally tagged it with their specific writing or ideas tag. Some posts I see on my dash for other things will have replies with amazingly cool ideas were screenshotted and added to an original post, and it’s a bit of a pain to try and find the blog so I can see if there’s more content. Especially when/if, as I've mentioned, they changed their URL.
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ecto-american · 1 year
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Are you joining phight club this year?
Sadly no! Excitedly, it’s because I’ll be having top surgery on the 9th so I’d be too drugged/recovering to produce too much! Otherwise I would 100%
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5, 17, 25
5. what made you start your blog?
My first blog, which is now deleted, was started at the suggestion of my ex girlfriend. This blog exists to share some humor, shout things into the void, and to share things about Christian faith as often as possible.
17. name 3 things that make you happy
Jesus! (sorry if that was too obvious, but it's true)
Music. I really love discovering new music, and learning how to sing/play new music. It is so satisfying to find music that fits a particular feeling, and even more satisfying to become able to sing and play the song myself. It completes the expression of a feeling more completely than simply stating something with words.
Coffee. If you don't know why then I don't know how to help you.
25. fave season and why?
Fall. I just love the range of temperatures, the color of the leaves, the crunch of the leaves when I'm on walks, the lack of mosquitoes, how pleasant hot drinks are while sitting outside, and fall allows for layering of clothes without dying of heat exhaustion. Fall only lasts a brief time where I live, so I try to enjoy it as much as possible.
Thanks for the asks, and sorry it took a while to get back to you!
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vanteguccir · 1 month
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the new video made me fhink of reader being the one under anestesia telling the whole time how beautiful matt is and asking him hundred times if he loves her and for kisses and maybe confusing chris for matt and them craking up for how funny she is
im sorry i ramble too much
no bc that would be so funny 😭😭😭😭
like, imagine:
"Matt, I love you so much!" Y/N murmured, her sleepy-eyes going to the surgeon beside her and her boyfriend, her arms straight and limp beside her stretched out body above the hospital chair.
Matt smiled genuinely, lifting his right hand and taking hers gently, stroking the soft skin with his thumb, his ears filled with Chris and Nick's low chuckles behind him.
"I love you too, pretty girl. You'll be fine, I promise."
Y/N nodded as quickly as her slow mind could manage, already a little dazed.
"You love me, right? Tell me you love me!" The girl insisted, a confused look settling on her face as she leaned her head against the back of the chair, feeling it heavier than usual.
"Of course I do, baby." Matt responded quickly, a big smile taking up half of his face, enjoying the situation. "I love you lots."
As the anesthesia began to take full effect, Y/N began to become even more disoriented. She looked at Nick and Chris, who were standing next to Matt, and frowned instantly.
"Matt, why are there two more of you here?" She asked confused, trying to lift her head to look at them but to no avail, her eyes only capturing the heads of the brothers.
Nick and Chris exchanged amused looks, a laugh escaping Nick's lips - who was holding the camera with the lens focused on the girl - while Chris curved his spine slightly, laughing so that his face took on a reddish color.
"No, my love, he's Chris." Matt began, his voice dripping with amusement, pointing at the still laughing boy. "This is Nick. And I'm Matt."
Y/N blinked a few times, trying to process the information, her mouth opening slightly as her brow furrowed.
"Oh, right! You're triplets! I love you all so much, you know that? Did you know you look alike a lot?" The girl said as if it were the most hot news in the world before letting out a loud laugh, finding herself funny enough.
As the dentists began the procedure of injecting all the anesthesia into her vein, Y/N tried to focus on taking deep breaths and relaxing, but her thoughts continued to wander to her boyfriend.
"Matt, you're the best boyfriend in the world!" Y/N exclaimed, her voice sounding groggy and quieter than she expected, a sleepy smile spreading across her lips.
Matt chuckled, holding Y/N's hand more firmly as he quickly gave the camera a superior look, feeling the greatest man of all before turning it back to his girlfriend.
"You're also the best girlfriend in the world, honey. What's your word?" The brunette asked, raising his eyes briefly to the monitor screen that showed her heartbeat.
But no response came, Y/N having fallen into a deep sleep in a matter of seconds.
After the procedure was completed and Y/N woke up, she felt herself wandering between moments of lucidity and moments of complete confusion. In an instant, she was declaring her love for Matt; the next, she was asking if Nick wanted pizza for dinner, even though they were still in the operating room.
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sturniolo-rat · 2 months
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WE FOUND ANOTHER MATT GIRLIE!
The special needs 6 year old I nanny for stole my phone and has been watching this one sturniolo edit on TikTok for 15 minutes. Then this conversation happened.
Kate: who dis?
Me: well this is Chris… and this one is Matt
Kate: Matt?
Me: yeah and the other guy is Chris
Kate: ✨❤️Matt❤️✨
She’s autistic and she doesn’t really show emotion usually, but…
She gave me the biggest fucking smile she’s ever given in her whole life.
Girlie really said Chris who???
Ive gotta make a folder of Matt edits without bad words now… send me some!!!!
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angelnicknelson · 10 months
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baenuit · 4 months
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long rp bios.
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𝙵 𝙻 𝙾 𝚁 𝙴 𝚂 𝗌𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗋 . . . 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝖽' 𝗋𝗃 𖣔 1996
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𝔇𝖾𝗂𝗑𝖾-𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗋, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖽𝖾 95 𝖗 𝖎 𝖓 𝖉 𝖔 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 ℭ𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗋 ♲︎
19ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ( 𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗆𝖺 )ㅤㅤ𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗌𝗍ㅤㅤ ♥︎♥︎ㅤㅤ -ㅤㅤ 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝗆𝗎́𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝖻𝗈𝗆 𝗃𝖺𝗓𝗓 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾 ً
" CIDADES " 𝐨𝒇 𝙖𝙢𝗈𝗎𝗋; ✩ 𝒎𝒂𝒓 𝖽𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗏𝗋𝖺𝗌 & 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖺𝖻𝖺𝖿𝗈𝗌 23.
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venusjaynie · 11 days
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baby names ~ blurb
chris sturniolo x fem!reader
summary: a cute little scenario about discussing possible baby names with you husband chris.
cw: pregnancy, a lot of dialogue
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"what about... chris junior?" your husband turns to you with a smirk.
"we've been over this. he is not having your name." you say with an exasperated eye roll, though you don't fight the smile that graces your lips.
"i know, baby, i'm just teasin'. and bernard is definitely out?" you stare at him blankly in response.
"i know you aren't even serious about that." he just laughs at you. his laughter dies down and the two of you sit in a comfortable silence, with chris slowly rubbing your bump. you're around the 5 month mark now, and you couldn't be more excited, however the discussion of a name has been long winded, and hasn't just included you and chris. "what was nick's suggestion again?"
"nick originally said jimmy, which i vetoed. i love my dad but c'mon. then he said william." chris' reaction to the name didn't show much interest.
"that's nice but he just doesn't feel like a william, y'know?" you say to chris.
"i agree. matt suggested jonathan, which i didn't really like. mom still thinks he's actually a girl 'cause she says sometimes the scans can pick things up wrong." he says while looking at you, and you hum in acknowledgement.
"maybe she's right? sometimes they are wrong. it might be worth having a few girl options just incase, right?" he nods in agreement.
"what about... christina?"
"chris!"
"kidding, kidding. i like isabella." he says seriously.
"isabella... that's pretty. i like that one. that can be an option." he smiles in satisfaction that one of his suggestions has been received well. "i really like daisy, too." chris hums thoughtfully.
"me too." he says, pressing a kiss to your temple. "hey, if we do have a boy, what about theo?" a smile graces your face.
"i like theo, but can his full name be theodore so we can call him teddy?" you ask sweetly, and chris chuckles quietly.
"sure thing, babe. teddy sturniolo. he sounds like a fuckin' badass." his seriousness makes you giggle.
the two of you fall into that comfortable silence again, and chris runs his hand up and down your thigh gently.
"hey, i'm really happy i got you pregnant."
"that's an strangely romantic sentiment, where did that come from?" you ask teasingly, to which he shrugs.
"i don't know, it's just that, i never thought i'd have kids this young 'cause i'm immature as fuck, y'know? but you make me think i can be a really good dad." your heart practically melt at his answer, until he says "and obviously you look hot as fuck with my baby in you." and your smile drops, unamused. he doesn't even redact his words as you know that he means well, and as much as he's crass and crude, he is genuinely glad that the two of you are starting a little family. you reach up to press a swift kiss to his cheek as matt enters the room.
"did you guys decide on a name yet?" he asks, walking over to the two of you.
"yeah, i think we're gonna go with bernard." you say, deadly stone-faced, and you receive a death glare in response from matt, followed by a burst of laughter from your husband.
"tell me you're kidding." he says.
"of course, matthew, we are not calling our child bernard." he breathes what can only be called a sigh of relief.
"what did you pick then?"
"as of right now, we're pretty set on theodore." you tell him, running your hand over your stomach, and matt's eyebrows raise slightly in surprise.
"theodore, huh? never heard either of you mention that one before."
"yeah, we just thought of it." chris chimes in. "y/n says we can call him teddy, and i said we can call him theo, so there's plenty of nickname potential there."
"that's really cool, guys. i can't wait to meet my nephew. or niece, according to mom." matt says with a laugh. "hey, maybe it's twins and you guys just don't know yet. y'know how sometimes they can't see it on the scan? imagine if that happened to you guys. that would be insane."
matt's words make you freeze up a little. you hadn't even thought of that possibility, and while having twins would be fun, you're nervous enough for one, never mind two.
"i never even thought of that." you say with wide eyes, and matt can clearly sense the nervousness his words brought you.
"it's probably not twins, uh, they can almost always tell. you'll be fine!" he says quickly. feeling uncomfortable in the situation he created, matt awkwardly mutters out a 'sorry' and steps out of the room.
"and, babe, even if it is twins, we're gonna be amazing parents, yeah? and you're so strong so carrying those kids is gonna be light work for you, right?" chris says comfortingly. you nod, and relax again into chris' side.
you have to admit, the thought of having twins is exciting.
"yeah, it'll be fun." you say with a small smile. "we could get them little matching-but-not-matching outfits!"
"alright, sweetheart, don't get ahead of yourself, we don't even know if we're having twins yet." chris replies with a laugh.
"i know, i know. i'm just excited. and anyways, i've got another scan in a couple of weeks, so we'll know by then." he nods in response.
"imagine two mini versions of us running around." he says, secretly ecstatic at the thought of having twins.
"daisy and theo."
"fuckin' coolest duo in boston."
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this sucks ass :)
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chiefnooniensingh · 1 year
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Craig Mazin on Frank and Bill’s journey in The Last of Us 1x03: Long, Long Time
HBO’s The Last of Us Podcast
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iooiu · 1 year
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sister of four younger brothers = violence at every corner
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Glad to hear you taking icemav prompts these two old men had me hooked after 30 years lol. I don't have anything specific but just wanna say that I'd love to read anything that fills the 36 years gap - the missing scenes which could have happened alongside their growing relationship. Love confession? First kiss? First time? Secret proposal? Secret vacation? First time texting or using any modern tech? (XD) If you have any inspiration for these kinds of stuff please do!

Hey hey, here's a bunch of tiny ficlets for some of the stuff you mentioned. It's all unbeta'd so please forgive the typos!
Love Confession
Mav could feel himself figeting, but he couldn't bring himself to stop. His nerves were at an all time high as he contemplated his next move. He knew that today he could no longer hold his feelings about Tom "Iceman" Kazansky inside and before they got their next orders, Mav had to tell him how he felt.
In the time since Goose's death and MiG mission, Ice had been Maverick's closest friend. He ate lunch with Mav, watched hockey games, ran on the beach, tried new bars and more with Mav. After a while, people knew where you found Maverick, you would find Ice.
And in each encounter, every laugh and every touch Maverick fell a little bit harder than the day before.
When Ice enters the bar, before he can properly greet Maverick, Mav has blurted out "I'm in love with you" and ran before Ice could respond.
(Spoiler: He responded very well)
First Kiss
Maverick has made it his mission to keep such an intense pace, by the time Ice realizes what he said, Mav will have disappeared into the night. (This is a bad plan because 1. Ice knew where Mav lived and 2. Mav was walking and Ice drove)
The obvious problems in Maverick's plan became painstakingly obvious when by the time Maverick made it home, Ice was already sitting on his porch.
Approaching the porch slowly, Mav steeled himself in the event that Ice was a homophobe and here to hurt Maverick. Walking with his chin high and approaching Ice head-on, Mav was ready. Ice jumped to his feet and approaching Mav quickly.
Preparing for a fight, Mav shut his eyes.
Suddenly, a hand clasped around the back of his neck and he was dragged into a kiss. The kiss was rough and passionate. He could smell Ice's cologne.
Pulling back, Mav blinked his eyes open and stared into the heated eyes of Ice.
Secret Proposal
They were docked in Guam temporarily, waiting for next steps in targeting a foreign arms factory nearby. It was rare for Ice and Mav to be assigned to the same missions these days, as leaders were wondering how they could perform individually.
In a rare moment of freedom, the officers were allowing trips off the ship to explore the island some. Ice had spent some time peering at the island from the deck. The warm sunny beaches added a glow to his skin and he knew this was the closest he had ever come to paradise.
Later, as Ice brought Mav to a secluded spot on a beach, he'd embellish and say he found the spot from the view of the deck. But in actuality, he scouted the perfect spot. A place secluded for their privacy.
As Mav entered the secluded corner, he came face to face with 'Will you marry me?' in the sand. On a rock, used as the period on the question mark, was a model F14 with a simple gold band inside.
Maverick cries, both in happiness at his engagement and sadness, that the country they live in doesn't allow legal same-sex marriage.
First Time
Maverick can only describe it as love-making. It's slow and sensual and horribly indulgent. The entire experience feels decadent and it was the best of his life. The weight of Ice on top of him, the feeling of callous hands on his thighs, the grunts shared between the two of them.
Ice describes it as waking up. Nothing was there before Pete Mitchell and there will never be anything after him. He memorizes the touch of Mav's lips just behind his ear.
Secret Vacation
It's less a secret vacation and more that Ice has to trick Mav into thinking he's going on a mission and then he arrives and he's at a resort.
Part of Mav's resistance to vacation is the stares people give him and Ice. Mav isn't disillusioned enough to believe that people still hold contempt for same-sex couples. Some people still make their active mission to hurt them. And if someone were to figure out they were officers of the Navy, they could be reported and discharged. Mav can't help his discomfort when the concierge gives them a disapproving eye as they check into a single-bed hotel room.
They are able to enjoy themselves, but it doesn't change the sting of having to treat the love of your life as just a friend. To not know what it means to be public affectionate for the fear of safety.
They rarely vacation away from home. It's why Ice buys a sailboat, just for them to get away on their own terms.
Using New Technology
The first time, Mav facetimes Ice, Ice holds the phone to his ear the entire time because he still thinks a camera on the front of the phone is weird.
When Mav sends Ice an ice-cube emoji, he wonders where Mav got the cartoon.
He is very anti-phone technology, but it makes Maverick smile, so he sits through an hour everyday of tutorials to adequately respond to Maverick's gifs and emoji's.
Maverick tells everyone Ice has the best gif selection on the west coast.
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Hi! Can I ask for a fic search please? It was on a danny phantom fic prompt blog like yours but I can't remember if it was this one or another blog.
I remember it was a misunderstanding fic where danny fuses with his duplicate dressed as phantom, and people misunderstood and thought it was fenton x phantom. Literally the whole fic was just the characters dealing with the "reveal" and then eventually danny staging a breakup with himself. I remember at one point he gets handed a flyer from Mr. Lancer where it's basically a how to come out to your parents thing. I don't think it was tagged as fenton x phantom since it's technically not, and I've been trying to scroll through some of the tags here but have had no luck. Can I please get some help looking for it please? Thank you!!
I don't personally remember this (or know of other dp fic prompt blogs to check), so if anybody knows, please reblog with the response or DM this person specifically!
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ecto-american · 1 year
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what was the inspiration for your blog name?
In Million Dollar Ghost, the ghost vultures that work for Vlad tell Jack and Maddie, ��Actually ‘ghosts’ is a bit insensitive. We prefer the term ‘ecto-americans’”. I honesty thought it was a super funny and under appreciated quote/joke.
It’s also the fully meaningish behind my blog title/beginning description, and the joke that got played out within my ghostsona during Phight Club in 2020.
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space--potat0 · 11 months
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Because absolutely no one asked - some thoughts and favourite moments from The Trailer
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Henry's face in the paper - looks like he's just said "oh my fucking Christ" i.e. the first time Alex hears him swear!
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HENRY CALLED HIM SWEETHEART (sarcastic). LOOK HOW PROUD OF HIMSELF HE IS. meanwhile Alex is just looking at him like 'this better not awaken anything in me'
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Is that Shaan in the background??
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Henry's camera smile vs his genuine smile mY HEART
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Is this Henry's face after seeing Alex kiss Nora at midnight? My poor baby he looks so sad
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'it was at this moment he realised he fucked up'
And finally more happy!Henry because my anxious neurotic sweetheart deserves only soft kind things
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vanteguccir · 1 month
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Matt x pregnant!reader who is craving katchup. Just how he would react to her wanting to eat it with everything and his way to deal with it, considering he hates it. (Not sure if this makes a full story, so if you want to just talk about it, it’s okay).
I LOVE YOUR IDEA!!! dad!Matt always gets me 😭🥺
And yes, since it would end in a super little short fic, I made a quick blurb! I hope you like it ��
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Matt Sturniolo x pregnant!reader
Y/N's senses came back with force on the Tuesday morning, a strange urge in her stomach bombarding her from every side of her body. She looked at the clock beside the bed with sleepy eyes and frowned when she saw that it was only six o'clock in the morning.
"Ketchup." She muttered to herself in a low tone. "I need ketchup."
Matt, her husband, was lying next to her, still sleeping peacefully, his right arm wrapped protectively around her 8-month belly. The woman hesitated for a moment, looking at him with a mixture of guilt and curiosity. Should she wake him up to satisfy her bizarre ketchup craving? She shook her head, deciding to let him rest.
Carefully sliding out of bed, Y/N put on her light pink robe - which was draped over Matt's gaming chair - and headed downstairs towards the kitchen. The smell of fresh coffee wafted through the air, having been made automatically by the coffee machine on the counter, but all she could think about was the taste of ketchup.
Y/N opened the fridge and found a bottle hidden behind some jars of jelly. With a satisfied smile, she leaned over and picked it up, clutching it as if it were the most precious item in the world, before opening one of the drawers on the counter next to the stove and taking out a spoon, opening the lid of the industrialized product and starting to devour it pure.
While she was there, deep in her strange morning desire, Matt appeared in the kitchen doorway, his hands rubbing his sleepy eyes and his clothes rumpled, showing that he had just gotten up. He looked at her with a confused expression, his blue eyes running over her figure leaning against the gray refrigerator.
"What the hell are you doing, sweetheart?" He asked, yawning loudly.
Y/N shrugged, embarrassed.
"I don't know. I just... need ketchup, I guess."
Matt raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued, but deciding not to say anything else, if there was anything he had learned during those 8 months, it was that you shouldn't question a pregnant woman. Instead, he simply approached her and wrapped his arms around her body, kissing the top of her head lovingly.
"I'll make breakfast." He said softly. "With... ketchup, if you want." His voice came out reluctantly, remnants of his feeling of disgust for the product dripping into his sentence.
Y/N smiled brightly, feeling grateful for her husband's silent support, nodding her head quickly. Together, they prepared a full breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast, her dishes all covered generously with ketchup.
Throughout the day, Y/N continued to have strange cravings for ketchup. She put it on her salad, her turkey sandwich, and even her pizza. Matt looked at his wife with a mixture of disgust and horror, but he didn't say a word of protest, swallowing hard as the nausea rose in his throat each time the smell of the sauce rose to his nostrils.
Late in the afternoon, as Y/N devoured a burger covered in ketchup, she finally felt satisfied. The woman looked at Matt with a tired smile, feeling grateful for his unwavering support.
"Thanks for letting me eat all that ketchup today." She joked shyly, wiping her mouth with a napkin.
"It's not my favorite, but if it makes you happy, then I'm happy too." Matt shrugged, smiling back at her, glancing from the corner of his eye at the red bottle still on the table.
Y/N leaned her body slightly towards him, making a small pout, expecting a kiss, but all she received was Matt's palm pressing against her lips gently.
"Go brush your teeth first, honey. Everything has a limit."
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