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#confirmed: abby loves a good nap <3
chai-berries · 8 months
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thinking..thinking about napping with abby..
OOOOOOF one of my favorite topics <333
now i don’t know if abby is a nap girlie but she’s gonna have to learn to be!! whether she’s coming home to you, already asleep, warm and waiting for her to cuddle up against you, under your (very specific) napping blankets. all the tension leaves her shoulders when you unconsciously tuck yourself into her :(
or maybe she’s the one taking a midday nap on the couch. she sleeps like the dead, her arms crossed and tucked into her armpits even in sleep. the hood of her sweatshirt is synched up to block out the light from her eyes. when you get home, the door wakes her up, a sleepy “baby?” calls to you from the hallway. and there she is looking ooey gooey and sooo fucking cute you could EAT! HER! UP! but you would never do that so you just lay on top of her for twenty minutes getting a mini post-work nap in before dinner. don’t forget to kiss her all over her face!!!!
abby’s favorite is when you guys are watching tv or reading in the living room, limbs tossed over each other. you’re both straining against that sleepy phase that hits at 3pm but it’s just soooo cozy!!! you have a good book in your hands, one of abby’s hands is softly massaging your calf muscles. the other hand is holding her book open (which is one of the hottest things you’ve ever seen). and you’re so warm, like you can’t help it!!! you fall asleep. it takes abby two minutes to realize you’re asleep, when your book drops to your chest. she gathers both the books and puts them on the coffee table. rearranging a little to put her feet up and sink into the couch more. she keeps massaging your legs until sleep takes her.
…, sooo idk if you can tell but sleep is my love language. thank you for listening 🫶
more abby napping content below!
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janeyseymour · 4 years
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Escape- pt 18
pt 1. pt 2. pt 3. pt 4. pt 5. pt 6. pt 7. pt 8. pt 9. pt 10. pt 11. pt 12. pt 13. pt 14. pt 15. pt 16. pt 17.
Jane Seymour has stayed with Henry for long enough. Cue Catherine of Aragon and the rest of the girls to save her.
Jane's health is in danger. Kind of a short filler chapter.
“Tell me what is happening!” Catherine demanded as she was being pushed out of the room.
“Sweetie, I really don’t know. We have to run some tests and make sure she stays in stable condition. We’ll let you know as soon as we know something,” A nurse tried to assure her.
“I’ve been told that before,” Aragon fumed.
“I’ll personally come find you and tell you. Would that be alright?” Knowing that was probably the closest thing she was going to get, Aragon nodded. “We’re going to do everything we can for her honey.”
“Thank you.” She walked out to the waiting room and phoned Katherine.
“Hello?” Katherine answered, clearly being woken up from a deep sleep.
“It’s Cath,” the woman stated bluntly.
“Cath it’s-” the pink haired woman looked to her alarm clock. “4 in the morning. What reason could you possibly have to wake me right now?”
“It’s Jane.”
“I’ll be there in five.”
“Honey, it’s-” The line disconnected. Catherine sighed and called Margaret and John, already dreading the phone call she was about to make.
Mere minutes later, Katherine ran in still clad in her pajamas.
“Where’s Jane?” Kat ran in panicked.
“Love, she’s being taken care of by the doctors right now. They’re doing what they can, but I don’t know anything else. I tried to tell you to stay home, but you hung up before I could.”
“Is Eddie okay?”
“Eddie’s fine honey.”
“But Jane’s not?”
“I’m sure Janey is going to pull through, but she woke me up telling me she was cold, having different pains than when she was in labor, and it hurt to breathe. I’m not really sure what’s happening, but it’s going to be a while before I know anything. Why don’t you go home and rest? I’ll call you as soon as I know anything.”
“I’m not leaving,” Katherine stated defiantly.
“She wouldn’t want you here losing sleep over her,” Catalina tried.
“I’m not leaving,” the younger of the two said again, this time even more defiance in her voice. “What if something goes wrong? I need to be here. And, you called. You obviously wanted someone to be with you, so I’m staying.”
“Is there a point to continuing this argument?” Catherine asked tiredly.
“Nope. I’m staying, and you can either take it, or you can take it.”
“I guess I have to take it.”
“Good. Glad that’s settled. Now, I’m going to try to sleep.” Katherine curled herself into a ball on the chair. “You should too. Jane would want you to.” The older woman didn’t move, but she did close her eyes.
“Miss Seymour’s family?” The nurse from before walked in hours later. The two women were sound asleep. “Catherine?” She gently shook the hispanic.
“Huh?” Catherine jolted from her dreaming state. “Oh!” Katherine stirred in her sleep.
“Katherine! Wake up!” Aragon shook her.
“Huh? What?” Katherine opened her eyes lazily.
“Miss, what is your relation to Jane Seymour?”
“I’m her daughter ma’am. Now what do you-”
“Aren’t you a little old to be Miss Seymour’s daughter?” The nurse eyed her questioningly before looking to Catherine for confirmation.
“She took her in a while ago. Now come on woman,” Catherine cleared up the confusion in annoyance.
“Jane isn’t well. She developed puerperal sepsis. It’s developing rather quickly. She’s alive right now, but they aren’t sure she’s going to make it,” the nurse delivered the news, not able to look Catherine or Kat in the eye. Bearing bad news was the worst part of this job, especially when it surrounded children or new parents.
“I-” Catherine took a deep breath in attempts to compose herself. “Thank you for following through and finding me.”
“I promised you I would. I’m just sorry I don’t bring light news.” The nurse reached out and put a hand on Aragon’s shoulder. “She’s fighting it though.”
“Thank you,” Catherine mumbled quietly.
“Honey, we caught it kind of early, and your mom’s fighting it,” the nurse said as she turned to Katherine, who had already dissolved into tears. “That’s a good sign.”
“What if she doesn’t make it?” The young woman looked at the nurse with tears in her eyes. “I can’t lose another mother.” She hugged herself.
“She’s going to fight like hell for you though Katherine. Is it alright if I hug you?” Katherine nodded and moved into the nurse’s arms. “She’s going to fight like hell for you.”
“Thank you,” Katherine mumbled into the woman’s shoulder before moving away.
“I’ll let you two know if anything changes, for better or for worse.”
“Thank you,” Aragon trailed off just now realizing she didn’t know this nurse’s name.
“Abby,” the nurse muttered.
“Thank you for being so helpful to us Abby.”
“Of course. I’ll be back, hopefully bearing good news soon. Okay?” Jane’s family nodded, and the nurse disappeared behind the doors.
“What if-”
“Abby was right honey. Janey’s going to fight like hell for you and Eddie,” Catherine wouldn’t hear the woman’s worries.
“We haven’t heard anything in a while. Do you think that’s a good or bad sign?” Katherine looked to her friend.
“I’m not sure honey. It’s all a waiting game at this point.”
“I just want Jane to be okay.”
“Me too honey. Me too.”
A few days had passed by, and Jane was constantly slipping in and out of consciousness. When she was awake, she was confused and not aware of those in the room with her. Catherine and Katherine hadn’t left the woman’s bed, and often the other girls were present in the room too.
“Come on guys, Jane shouldn’t wake up to your stench. Go home, take a shower, take a nap, and come back,” Anna sighed as she held her nose. The two really had begun to smell.
“But what if-” Kat started.
“Anne, Cathy!” Anna commanded. In an instant, the two women had a grip on their cousins.
“She’ll be fine for a couple of hours. But this-” she gestured to them. “Needs to be fixed. Let’s go.” The five loaded into Cleve’s car and headed home for a few hours.
“Hello?” Katherine answered Aragon’s cell phone.
“Hi, is this Catherine Aragon?” a familiar voice asked.
“No, this is Katherine Howard. Can I take a message?”
“Uh, it’s Abby from the hospital. Listen, I really shouldn’t be doing this, but-”
“Is Jane better?” The girl’s voice got lighter and full of hope, only to be dashed as Abby’s tone got low.
“They don’t think she’s going to make it through the hour. I would come down and say your goodbyes.”
“You can’t be serious,” Katherine hissed into the phone.
“I’m so sorry honey.”
“We’ll be there in ten.”
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chai-berries · 8 months
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chai-berries’ masterlist
all of my abby and ellie blurbs on one page <3
rugby!abby = !
nap with abby = Zzz
Starbucks HCs ☕️ 🧜‍♀️
reblogs/comments are appreciated! <3
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sitting at a party…
sharing a bed - Zzz
arms built for hugs - !
much needed camping trip
flex for me
tackle me - !
gym prank fail -
midday nap - ! , Zzz
itty bitty titty committee
pre-game video - !
low by flo rida (& t-pain)
twilight fan
cheek kisses
holding hands
or i’ll die
confirmed: abby loves a good nap <3 - Zzz
crybaby girlfriend
morning kisses - Zzz
patrols with abby
period pains
texting abby in autumn - imessage
concert with abby
concert with abby - imessage
softest hands
rockstar!abby
tripsitter
friendsgiving
diner love
bodyguard abby
going to the gym
roughhousing
playing in the snow
building our dream house
doors
kitchen island
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scar tissue by rhcp
bandaids on heels
aurora williams
smoking with ellie
bra strap bandit
updated: jan 28 2024
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