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mortalloves · 9 months
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ej-scythe-riley · 26 days
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gumballavocadoharry · 8 months
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River and Harry blurbs Masterlist:
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Harry is a single father raising four year old River, his son while also working as a full time artist. He's friends with his co-worker Mitch, who often gives him advice when it seems Harry doesn't have a solution or he's struggling. Sometimes when highlighted in different color it means River's older or younger.
*🍭= fluff 🍫= angst 🍿= serious tone/graphic detail*
*Red is baby River, green is teenage River and dark purple is preteen River*
Harry takes care of River when he's sick 🍭
River's first day of preschool 🍭 🍫
River can't sleep 🍭 🍫
River throws a tantrum 🍫
Their house
River goes into surgery 🍫
River doesn't want hugs or kisses 🍫 🍭
Teenage River runs away 🍫
Harry gives River a bedtime a call 🍭
River falls down and hurts himself 🍫 🍭
River gets rexie taken away 🍫
River gets his shots 🍫
Harry grieves his wife🍿 🍫
River is in a bad mood 🍫
Harry worries about everything🍿 🍫
Harry and River late night talking 🍭
River's teddy bear collection and Harry's studio
River gets lost at the store 🍫
River gets a bad girlfriend 🍫
River gets jealous of Harry babysitting 🍫 🍭
River stars in a school play 🍭
River's bedtime routine 🍭
River has an accident 🍭
Harry accidentally embarrasses River at school 🍭🍫
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dylanking298 · 1 year
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It's okay to cry:
Little Zach was playing with his toy tool kit while you and your husband were downstairs. "I think it was so sweet that you bought him that toy set," you said while turning the page of your book. Dylan glance over and gave a prideful smile. "Thanks, I think it's really going to help him with his hands. It teaches him how to use problem solving."
But right in the middle, you heard a yelp and a cry coming from upstairs. Dylan rushed upstairs, flying into Zach's bedroom. Zach was holding his thumb, massaging a quivering lip and constantly sniffling up tears trying spill. "Hey buddy what happened?" Zach shook his head but Dylan knew better. He nuzzled Zach closer to him and let him bury his head into Dylan's shoulder. "It's okay, let it out," Dylan hugged Zach closely and let him cry out in frustration and pain.
"Here I can make it better," Dylan said with a babyish twang to his voice. He pulled Zach's thumb to his mouth and puckered a sweet and loud kiss on it. "There, now the boo boo is all better, and it won't hurt as much." Zach regained his smile before Dylan scooped him up and plopped kisses on both cheeks. "Now you play nicely with that hammer okay?"
"Yes daddy." Zach said. Dylan ushered him down and joined you in the living room. "What was that?" You asked wanting to know about Zach's cries. "Dad business." Your husband replied before laying his head down on your lap.
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mortalloves · 9 months
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mmhh daddyy love you so much, belonging to you is what i love most in this life daddy..
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ej-scythe-riley · 10 months
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Some pictures of mine that I decided to turn AI! Comment what you think! Could I be your Hentai Princess? 😘
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gumballavocadoharry · 8 months
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Harry and River;
Bedtime routine:
It was striking 8:00 and River was dancing around to Spongebob episode, mimicking off Patrick doing a silly dance. "Alright, Rivie it's bedtime now." "But I'm not-" River was then cut off by a yawn. "Yes you are," I forgot yawns are contagious, "And so am I." I turned off the Tv and picked River up and took him upstairs. "First it's bath time, then we brush our teeth, then story then-"
"Milk and cookies!" River cheered. I gave way to a small giggle. "And maybe some milk and cookies."
I ran the bath, adding in extra bubbles and toys for River. He was in his room getting undressed before coming into the bathroom. River was wrapped in his teddy bear towel, holding it close to him. "Come on baby, let's get you into the bathie," I took the towel and tried taking it off him, only to be fought.
"No daddy! I'm a big boy," River turned away, "In fact, I can get in the tub myself." My heart broke a little more than it should've. "Are you sure?" He nodded, "But I used to change you!" I cooed, I gently pinched River's cheeks, "I changed your diapies!"
"Daaaad!" I was cut off by. And I thought River's threenager stage was over. I turned around while River helped himself into the tub. The splashes made me turn around. "Okay, how about Mr. Bubbles gets in on this?" I made the already overflowing bubbles in the tub, spill over as the mixture of watermelon scented shampoo and body wash only added to the chaos of the tub.
"I'm splash man!" River coupled that with a big splash in the tub that pretty much soaked me. He spotted my unamused look as I was drenched in 'Splash man's' splashes. "River, you're the one taking a bath," I upped my tone as not to sound testy. "Sorry daddy." He contrited. "Oh, I could never stay mad at my pooh bear." I cooed, while rubbing his head.
"No daddy, Imma big boy...." I pouted a little, "You don't wanna be daddy's pooh bear?" River pouted a little too. It was only then I could see just how much our reactions were alike; we shared a puppy dog pout. "I'm no baby!" He squealed. I sat my elbow on the edge of the tub and put my hand to my cheek.
"I know...." I drifted a little, "It's just.....this world can be so harsh..and keeping you a little baby is my way protecting you." Of course not really, but I did nudge my nose to River's own one. "I love you."
"Love you too dada." He flashed this toothy smile that gleamed innocence. "What harsh world daddy?" I gulped a little, eyes wondering towards the floor. "Mean people who'll hurt you for no reason....bad things....crooks, robbers....like the bad guys on tv except much worse."
River looked worried, "Will they eat all my cookies?" I couldn't help but gasp an awe. "No sweetie, daddy will make sure they don't....I'll protect you...forever,"
"Forever and ever?" "Forever. And that's a promise. With every living being and breath!" I smushed my puckered lips into River's chubby cheeks before getting him out of the bathtub and wrapping him in towel. "Go get into your pj's while I empty the tub."
My mind still flickered over the conversation with River I had. I cleaned the tub just....worrying, worrying about the dangers of the world; now and in the future. When River wants more freedom....I get scared. I want him to grow of course into this capable human being, but at the same time I worry about what might happen to him and how I don't want anything to hurt him.
Everytime I think of teenage River, all I can see is those big green eyes who look up to me, asking for a "cookie." I just can't help but kiss him all over his face and just wrap myself around like a thick shield that would defend him to the death of necessary.
After draining the tub, I met River in his bedroom where he was in his pajamas. I lotioned his body and then dried his hair off before plopping River into his snuggly bed and moving rexie in with him. "Who's ready for a bedtime story?" River raised his and rexie's hand/claw. "We are!" River climbed out of bed and snuggled next to me, making me wrap my arm around him.
"What do you think this story's gonna be about?" River scanned over the cover; a duckling, a cat and a goldfish all had umbrellas in their hands. "Playing in the rain?" I smiled, "Well, let's see."
River sucked his thumb through the whole story, eyes glued to what would happen next. "The end," I closed the book and turned towards River. "Wasn't that a great story?" He nodded looking sleepy. "I know what would help....how about some warm milky?" I cooed a little in my baby voice. I brought River up some warm milk in his favorite green and blue sippy cup with triceratops on it. "Are we all set?" I softly said.
"Yeah," River smacked, taking a break from drinking his milk. "And rexie has his milky too?" Rexie nodded. "Okay, well then that means it's time for my big ferocious dinosaurs to get their goodnight kissies." I pressed my lips to River's cheeks before pressing another one to rexie's. "Goodnight my little dino...." I softly trailed off, watching as River gently closed his eyes and drifted to sleep.
I went back to my bedroom and silently sketched before my eyes became heavy and found myself drifting to sleep as well.
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dylanking298 · 1 year
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Nightmares:
Dylan was awake in his bed reading a book when he heard his little boy squirming around, kicking harshly through his covers. "No, no, NO!" He yelled. Dylan's protective instincts kicked in and he rushed into Brynn's bedroom with a quickness. "Bryn is everything okay?" He shook his head with tears in his eyes. Dylan sat on Bryn's bedside and rubbed his back while pulling him in for a tight squeeze.
"It's okay daddy's here," he reassured. "Can you tell me what happened?" "There was a monster chasing me and then when he finally caught me, he ate me." The little 3 year old sobbed into his father's chest. Dylan didn't mind the fact that a part of his pajama shirt was soaked in tears. "There are no monsters here Bryn,"
"Can you check the closet and under the bed?" Dylan couldn't help but cave into the sweet demand of his young son. He got up and checked the closet for any 'creepy creatures' and then examined under the bed for 'night crawlers'. He shook his head. "Nope, no monsters anywhere in the room." Dylan sat back on Bryn's bed and caressed his cheek. "Wanna try going back to sleep now?"
Bryn was hesitant despite his father's gentle insistence. "How about a story?" Dylan gave a small chuckle and grabbed a book from the small ginger shelf in Bryn's room. Dylan read the story, funnily imitating all the funny voices of the different story book characters. That seemed to make Bryn happy. It took his mind off his nightmare. "Okay buddy, let's tuck you back in."
Bryn snuggled back into his spot in the bed and allowed Dylan to tuck the covers snuggly around his chin; just below his mouth.
Dylan pressed a big gingerly kiss on his little man's cheek and then sat up from his bed and walked out of the room. "Sleep tight baby. Daddy loves you."
And with that, Bryn fell right to sleep, dreaming about happy things instead of those monsters.
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