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javierpena-inatacvest · 6 months
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... Okay listen you guys I really did not think Dad!Javi was gonna consume my thots thoughts as much as he has this past week... DO I START DOUBLE DIPPING AND START WRITING MORE ONE SHOTS FOR THEIR FAMILY?!?! MY DUMBASS MADE THIS MOOD BOARD AND NOW I AM CRUMBLING INTO A MILLION PIECES 😭😩🥹
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I also swear I am working on Chapter 17, idk what it's been about these past few days that has me feral for Dad!Javi and the Peña family, but here we are 🫠
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theewokingdead · 2 years
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My Little Girl
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Pairing: Javier Peña x Wife!Reader
Rating: No rating but my blog is 18+ only
Word Count: 700+
Summary: Javi breaks down and buys the pony his daughter has been absolutely begging him for.
Warnings: Full of fluff, may cause yearning. Please contact your doctor if your yearning lasts for more than 4 hours.
A/N: This started as a small thought and somehow became a fic. Enjoy the fluff.
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“We’ll see, mija.”
It was the response Javi would give every time his daughter would ask for a pony of her own. She was relentless, and he was… well, he was Javi. He knows there really isn’t much of a reason to say no. She is anything but a stranger to the animal. The young girl regularly rides and tends to the horses on Chucho’s ranch alongside her father and abuelo.
“What’s one more?” you had questioned him the last time she asked.
He had given you some sort of vague response about how she wasn’t old enough, how she wasn’t ready for the responsibility of a pony of her own, how it would just be another mouth to feed. The multitude of reasonings grew only as you successfully countered them, making you wonder if he was just trying to convince himself it was a bad idea. Chucho had recently suggested that the girl is spoiled, and though he was joking, you wonder if it made Javi feel guilty.
“She deserves the world, cariño. I wish I could give it to her,” he once said to you.
“You are her world, Javi,” you had responded. “Just look at how she looks at you.”
He saw, which is why he can never say no. All it ever takes is one look with those big brown puppy dog eyes of her and he was wrapped around her finger – one of the few things that could melt through his stubbornness. Her eyes remind him so much of his own, yet they’re so different, still filled with innocence that hasn't yet been tarnished by the harsh realities of life. He would do anything to keep that from happening, anything to never see the sparkle fade to a duller version of their former selves, the light behind them stolen and replaced with a darkness no one should have to face alone, as he did for so many years.
Which is why he gets her the damn horse.
A glimpse of her eyes glistening with pure excitement and joy when they spot the horse, combined with excited shrieks and shrills, make it all worth it.
"Do you want help getting on?" he asks.
Confidently, the girl replies, "No. I can do it myself," causing Javi to take a step back, though his eyes never leave her, ready to swoop in the moment she starts to struggle too much.
It takes her a moment to get her boot in the stirrup, but she does it. However, she struggles once more while trying to get herself up, seeming not quite strong enough to get up and over the horse.
"Are you sure?" Javi asks. "Here, let me-" He takes a step forward, arms outstretched, ready to assist, as he has for so many years with the larger horses.
Without breaking focus, she adamantly exclaims, "No, papá! I can do it."
Javi turns and looks at you, hoping you'll step in and convince her that she needs help. Shrugging, a small smile on your face, you give him a look that says, "Stubborn like her father."
"Let her do it," you insist, to his dismay.
Finally, she manages to mount the horse all by herself, and once she’s settled, Javi instructs her on what to do, following closely as she commands the horse to move.
Eventually, Javi gives her space. He stands next to you, the two of you watching your daughter trot around like a pro, pride filling you both.
Out of the corner of your eye, you catch him wiping a tear away. Turning to look at him, you wonder what’s going on in that mind of his, unable to see his eyes, covered by the aviators on his face. Had this moment made him realize that she’s not so little anymore?
"She's getting big, isn't she?" you question, subtly noting that you’ve been watching him watch her.
He nods in response, showing he is listening, though his eyes remain locked on his little girl. "One day she won't need me anymore," he states simply, the thought killing him.
Your heart instantly melts.
"Oh, Jav,” you coo, looking at him softly. “You know that's not true.”
"Look at her,” he says, gesturing to the little girl, the perfect combination of the two of you. She’s hyper-focused on her task, commanding the horse like she was born to ride. “She doesn't even need me now."
"She'll always need you," you assure him. "A daughter always needs her father.”
He takes a deep breath, releasing some tension, then folds his arms. "I don’t care if she hates me for it, but she’ll always be my little girl.”
“She’ll love you for it. She already does.”
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tieronecrush · 10 months
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i will say once i get my life together, i have two new fics getting planned and a few one shots to get out that i am so excited about 😌
i have been screaming about them to @northernbluess constantly
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whohasthecards · 10 months
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What if, Hangman plays around a lot with the Daggers and Mav because he never really got the chance too. The guy is a top naval aviator, especially with the air-to-air kill, the Navy probably had high expectations for him, and so he acted the way people expected him to act. Confident, cocky, competent, the Navy's golden boy. The Hangman.
His home life isn't the best, shitty parents, if they were there at all. Heck, he could have siblings older or younger than him, and being the responsible breadwinner/caretaker fell on his shoulders, so he always had to work hard and keep a level head. Keep whatever family he had and himself upfloat.
However, once he was with the Dagger squad, he didn't feel the need to be Hangman, the Navy's Golden boy, cocky smile and no mistakes. He wasn't Jacob Seresin, tired and level-headed, a soft smile for his nieces and nephews. A hard face if his parents ever decides to show their faces again.
He was just Jake.
Jake who crows in victory whenever he beats Phoenix at pool. Phoenix rolling her eyes as she lightly hit Jake with a cue stick, Jake dancing away gasping dramatically as if she had a knife.
Jake who playfully steals Bob's peanuts, laughing as the other man scowls at him and lightly shoves his shoulder to get it back. (One time Jake tried to eat the whole cup worth of peanuts as fast as possible, and Bob and him had a mini wrestling fight, Jake gave it back, and got him a new one.)
Jake who Coyote always brings desert for. Coming by his desk and holding the treat above his head, making sure to keep the treat out of Jake's reach. Making Jake pout and whine as he tries to grab it. Javy always does the bit, making Jake say please for it, before conceding and giving it to him. Javy always finds something new for Jake to try.
Jake who Bradley finds always on his right. Bothering him. Teasing him, yet always there, talking about anything and everything. Bradley smiled fondly, as he ruffled the younger man's hair after a particularly funny story about the shenanigans he partook in.
Jake who Mav knows likes his bacon slightly burned and eggs over easy, from the many nights he stayed overnight in his house, and smiles brightly at breakfast. Who has grease streaked across his face as Mav taught him how to do maintenance on motorcycles.
Jake with messy hair, bright eyes, and a relaxed smile. Who would tease, pout, and groan dramatically, but would always be there.
They didn't realized how much of a privilege knowing Jake is, until they saw Jacob "Hangman" Seresin take front and center, once more.
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daddy-dins-girl · 6 months
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Pedro Boys "During a Fire Emergency"
As requested by @within-the-depths
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lacyscabinet · 4 months
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Drew this on my dad's window and he asked me if I became a satanist
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[Rooster leaves after a squabble with Hangman]
Coyote: What was that?
Hangman: What? I'm always mean to Rooster.
Coyote: Yeah, but usually you're genuinely mean. This time you were playfully mean, like...you're teasing him.
Hangman: So what?
Coyote: So what?! So everything! It's a sign you have a crush on him.
Hangman: Are you kidding me?! You think...I have a crush on Rooster?
Hangman: *smiles dreamily*
Coyote: Now I do!
Hangman: No way! He's a piece of crap, Javy. I swear!
Coyote: *smirks*...Yeah, he is kind of a piece of crap.
Hangman: *glowers at him* Don't you talk about him that way.
Coyote: Trapped ya!
Hangman: Oh, boy.
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Conversation
(Daggers as IceMav's young kids AU)
Iceman: Natasha, your suspension from lacrosse for excessive force has been lifted, so you're going today.
Phoenix: Yes!
Iceman: Javy, you have band practice, alright? I cleaned your clarinet. Please don't play with food in your mouth again. Jake, your teacher called and has made a request that you do not correct her in front of the class. Reuben, you have show-and-tell today. And please, honey, remember that body parts do not count. Bradley and Bob, you have a dentist's appointment at three o'clock, so you're going to work with Mav!
Rooster, Bob: YEAH...!
(Bradley, Bob and Maverick all cheer and do their secret handshake)
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oh-surprise-its-me · 9 months
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Jake knows he feels too much, he’s felt too much for years.
Hangman.
Christ. If only they knew he had lists in his notes app for allergies, likes and dislikes, favorite foods and birthdays.
Hangman.
Yeah. It’d be more fitting if he had been the one to leave the other behind. But no, he was flying with Snakebite and the asshole left Jake behind but hadn’t done the move right. So Jake pulled forward and ahead and Snake had to abort.
Hangman.
He wishes he could take the persona off, but it settles on his shoulders like a jacket. He finds some comfort in it. Jake knows that Javy can see through it, why Jake always sticks close to Javy and doesn’t ask too many questions. Has the confidence in himself when he really hasn’t had any since his father kicked him out at 15.
Hangman.
He sits outside the hard deck in the sand, he hears someone come up behind him. It’s probably Javy. The only person whose ever come to check on him in 20 years.
“You good Jake?”
Oh. Oh. That’s not Javy. That’s Bradley.
He sniffs, “yeah what’s it to you Roo.”
Bradley lands on the sand next to Jake, he sits close enough their shoulders touch. “Saw you leave. But I also saw you start crying. Figured I’d check up on you.”
Jake let’s put a wet laugh, he scrubs at his eyes. Jake, such the fucking cry baby look at you now.
“Jake come on what’s up, are you okay? Are you hurt? Should I get Javy?” Jake shakes his head, “no let him have his night. It’s stupid anyways. I’m just a bit drunk.”
Hangman.
“Can’t be that stupid if it made you cry.”
Jake falls back into the sand, it’s easier this way, he can just stare at the stars instead of looking away from Bradley.
“Nat almost drank coconut rum.”
Bradley lays back in the sand next to Jake. “Not sure I follow. But keep talking.” Jake shakes his head. “She’s allergic. No one saw but me so I reminded her. She told me to fuck off, and that if she wanted a lecture from her mom she’d call her.”
Bradley let’s out a puff of air. “Shit. I didn’t know she was allergic.”
Jake laughs again. God this day can’t end fast enough. “Not dead allergic just enough it bothers her. She mentioned once a few years ago.”
Bradley nods, “you notice things about people. You care.”
Now it’s Jakes turn to nod, “reason I came out here was I figured no one would notice I was gone. Got too loud in there.”
“I notice.”
Now Jake turns to look at Bradley, he’s not sure what he’s expecting to see but the look of, caring? God Jake might even dare to say love? In Bradley’s eyes are a startling image.
“You always let Payback have shotgun because rarely gets car sick, you let Javy have all your pickles because he loves them. You remembered Nat is allergic to coconut even though I’ve known her for years and she mentioned it to you once.”
Bradley takes a breath sitting back up. “God Jake I think I notice everything about you.”
Jake is shocked that Bradley has been apparently watching him for years. Shit maybe his crush isn’t just one sided. He sits up, twisting to face Bradley head on.
“You care?”
Bradley smiles, “please god punch me if I got this wrong Jake but I more then care.”
And then he kisses Jake.
Bradley Bradshaw is kissing Jake Seresin.
Merry fucking Christmas in July to Jake.
Jake pulls away. “I’m a lot Bradley. I feel too much. I cry when dogs die in movies. I get angry around father related holidays. I have a weirdly dependent relationship with my best friend. I get it if you want to run away.”
Bradley takes Jake’s hand, he brings it up to his mouth kissing it and then using it to drag Jake into a hug. “I like a lot Jake. I’m grabby in the mornings. I take 30 minute showers. I cook but maybe not to the best level. I go full out at any holiday but I’m insufferably overkill around Valentine’s Day. I’m not running if you aren’t.”
Jake presses a kiss into Bradley’s neck. He feels tears in his eyes but for different reasons now. “Well I guess there’s only one way for me to know about the grabby morning part huh?”
Bradley laughs, he stands in one motion, and sticks a hand out for Jake to grab. “Wanna find out?”
Jake smiles up and grabs Bradley’s hand.
He’s not letting go. And he’s going to remember every damn moment of tonight.
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JAVIER PEÑA GIRLIES, RISE UP!!!! OUR TIME HAS COME ONCE AGAIN!!!!! 🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡
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bisexual-cryptid · 2 years
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my dad: i’m straight
also my dad: i would do anything for pedro pascal. he is the biggest crush i’ve ever had on a man. he is so handsome and attractive.
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yellowjackets-1996 · 4 months
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SORRY for nattravis posting but. i'm giffing and i just realized coach martinez is still alive on the tree branch and by trying to save his father travis cements his fate. he breaks the tree branch and his dad freefalls to the ground. travis with a father who isn't always good to him who dies in a way he wouldn't have if travis didn't put it in motion (except it was in motion before he got there). obviously nat is going to be obsessed with him. like. yeah that makes perfect sense
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whohasthecards · 6 months
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Mav, Jake, & Blankie
Mav gifts Jake a soft blanket with letters or the alphabet printed all over it.
Jake: What's this, pops? Isn't this a kid's blanket?
Mav: Took me a while, but I found one that'll actually cover you head to toe.
Jake (grinning): Not used to shopping for blankets my size, Mav?
Mav (rolling his eyes): Ha-Ha very funny, kid.
Jake: Yes I'm hilarious, but seriously, what's up with the alphabet print, pops? I ain't an actual kid, I'm a big boy who knows his A, B, Cs
Mav: Not according to how you got your callsign
Jake (smiling sharply): Haven't you heard from Bradshaw, pops? I got my callsign from leaving people hanging, he's the one that coined it after all
Mav: I heard from Bradley that you already had a callsign when he met you, that you got it for a bunch of spelling mistakes you made in one of your reports.
Jake: ....
Mav: He also told me he got mad at you after a training hop, and he shouted that Hangman was the name of someone who would always leave a man behind. People latched on to that story. Didn't think you would have latched on as well, son
Jake (smiling bitterly): It's the story most people know and believe. You gotta own it, or the Navy'll eat ya alive.
Mav: We know that you aren't that. Your team knows that. I'm proud of you, son. For getting where you are now. This blanket is a reminder that you have to be proud of yourself too. Hangman isn't the name of some random asshole, Hangman is the name of some--
Jake: Asshole that can't spell?
Mav: I was going to say some human who makes the occassional mistake, but that works too, buddy.
Jake (runs his hands through the blanket, his throat getting tighter): ... Thank you, Mav.
Mav (claps Jake's shoulder): Of course, son. Enjoy your blankie (Mav grins widely)
Jake (chokes out a laugh): Fuck you, pops (buries his face into the blanket)
Mav pulls the kid into a hug, feeling the kid relax in his arms, taking deep breaths. He was always there to remind his kids that he sees them as who they are, not as who they think they have to be.
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auteurdelabre · 15 days
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WIP WEDNESDAY WITH EMMA
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Never done this before but maybe you'll enjoy seeing a bit of my process! All of this is unedited and may be totally different by the time its rewritten for the stories. Also I HAVE SO MANY DANG STORIES ON THE GO.
MATURE 18+ BELOW THE CUT
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I wrote this for one fic but it doesn't fit anymore and I'm trying to think of where I can put it heh heh. But I like the concept.
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This is for one of my favorite stories I'm writing, A Little Sun
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This is for my incredibly long WIP Please Mister Miller? Sequel
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WIP for Losing Our Minds Together
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WIP for the Frankie x f!reader / Santi x f!reader love triangle Those Who Cannot Do
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WIP for the dark!Joel x f!Reader So Much to Lose (the one I think most people want me to update! heh heh)
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WIP for my Javi G x f!Reader x Dave York fic Someone to Pass the Time With. I have a lot of fun writing this one because two Pedro's is just the dream amirite?
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WIP for the story I love the concept of but have a hard time writing because of my other stories Bravo, Take a Bow.
As you can see I have lots on my plate and THIS ISN'T EVEN ALL OF THEM. Plus I don't get paid for this or anything! (Is there an employment office for Fanfic Writers I'm not aware of?) but I hope you enjoy these little peeks into my brain!
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P.S.
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bottomgun-maverick · 10 months
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Coyote to Phoenix: We have to stop at Hangman's house, because he accidentally wore underwear.
Phoenix: *blinks*
Hangman: Hey, I'm all for making Rooster work for it, but not that hard.
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