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writingoddess1125 · 7 months
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loving reading Buggy's saga with his children, but I confess that I felt sorry for his balls being crushed in the last post😭
please help our dear Buggy recover from this illness 🥹
Of course sweety! 🍭 we shall cure the Muggy Buggy Balls!
Fever pt. 1
Buggy x FemReader + Buggy Twins
Old Men Series Masterlist
Wanna buy me some cup noodles? 🍜
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After what was deemed the Nutcracker Arc, Buggy had been down a bit- He had wanted to have more children with you eventually but after the doctor saw the damage from the wooden sword and apparently damage from a previous incident that Buggy still refused to tell you about- The doctor essentially said his nuts were done for.
"I wanted daughters so bad..." He groaned into the pillows, still in his pouting faze as you sat next to him rubbing his back. It had been 2 weeks since Dee had taken the wooden sword to poor Buggys balls.
"I know honey.." You say softly, trying to comfort the man. Truthfully you had seen the damage and had a fairly confident feeling he was done with any baby making- Buggy was knife proof but not blunt force trauma.
"Hey it won't be that bad Buggy, You have two beautiful sons who will carry your legacy and besides we are heading to the island for the rest of our '60 day' vacation" You say softly, at this point the 60 days were no better then a joke- it had already been well over a month on the ship and with Buggy, you two just used the '60 days' as a way to tease one another over how silly it was. And an excuse for a vacation.
Buggy looked up st you, his makeup smeared on his face and he sighed in defeat. Nodding in agreement at this point.
"Yeah Yeah- Two destructive boys with devil fruit powers on an island unsupervised, What can do wrong" He said as he leaned his head against you his arm wrapping around your waist.
"Why would they be unsupervised?" You question with a raised brow, Buggy looking at you with a crooked grin.
"Well we will be busy of course" He says in a flirtatious manner- You playfully shoving his face away while blushing making both of you laugh.
"Land Ho!" A loud voice sounded through the ship, Snapping both of you from your thoughts as you your giggles.
Buggy getting up and offering a hand to you with a smile.
"Ready?" He asked, you could t help but feel your heart flutter at this. Grabbing his gloved hand and nodding, heading upstairs you saw the coming shores of land.
"Look!" Dee yelled from the crows nest, that being were he preferred to stay it seemed- Bee jumping around on deck like the hyperactive child he was.
There was a lush island that was filled with beautiful forest and a small village nestled there. It didn't take long for you all to dock at the island- Buggy happily escorting you and the boys through it.
The island he had picked was absolutely lovely, it was like a strip of paradise tucked nearly in the corner of the East Blue, a small village on the north side of the island and on the southern side was were Buggy had claimed for himself. It seemed Buggy was well Acquainted with the place as well since the locals were familiar with the crew and held no real fear of Buggy either.
"Wow! It's so big!-" Bee cheered loudly at seeing the Island, Dee nodding in agreement as they looked at the village.
"Hehe that's what your mo-" "Medium" You deadpanned, immediately taking the wind from Buggy's sails as he pouted at you taking his joke away.
"Here" Buggy said reaching in his pockets, handing the twins some change and telling them to explore the island and giving them the key to the Inn room they were in.
"This island is you're to explore, Just don't be stupid and go into the water" He said with a grin, the Twins smiling in delight at this before rushing off with their new found freedom.
"Buggy are you sure?-" You question as you watched them run away cackling like little demons.
"This place is totally safe- Besides I'm sure they are just gonna raid the candy shop anyway" You couldn't disagree with his decision and nodded.
Buggy excitedly lead you to the inn you all would be staying in while the details to the cabin was set in. It was a small tradional inn and had a hot spring attached, truthfully you thought it was quite adorable but beautiful non the less. Taking a seat on the massive futon bed you smiled at your Partner.
"I gotta admit, you did a really good job Buggy" You say earning a wide smile from the Clown Pirate.
Buggy was clearly proud of his choices, the praises from you and boys definitely fanning his ego. Especially since you didn't disagree with him that this was a terrific spot or that the inn was quite beautiful.
"I'm going to check how long till the cabin is complete-" He said with a grin kissing your lips before leaving.
The boys were out exploring the island, Buggy was checking on the cabin. You had the room to yourself? Oh how the stars aligned- jumping up you quickly grab a bottle of wine and open the back sliding door to see the amazing hot spring in the back. This was heaven-
Buggy returned after an hour, having picked up some dinner for the two of you to try and have a date night in- He knew he was still new to the whole romance thing but he was trying, aka using books to figure out.
"Hey (Y/N) yhe Cabin will be completed in a few days" Buggy said calmly, walking into the room expected you there- But was met with silence, raising a brow he walked in the room fully and opened the back sliding door that lead to the private hotspring.
That's when his world froze- There you were standing in the hotspring, it looks like you were grabbing a cool rag for yourself and just bend in the perfect angle to see everything.
You turned quickly hearing the noise of the door opening and saw Buggy there with his eyes as wide as saucers and clearly very pleased to see you. Not even having to say anything you turn and face him fully.
When the house was finished you and your small family all moved in. Buggy talking about this would be a safe house for you and kids anytime after the '60 days' or if you wished to just move here and he would return regularly.
Blushing as you stood in the hot water, Buggy catching the look in your eyes starting to strip and sliding into the water after you. His eyes never leaving yours as he closed the space between you two in moments- his hands wrapping around your waist quickly as you two smiled at each other.
It seemed Buggy was right, you and him would be busy.
Truthfully it was pure domestic bliss.
And it was this way- For a little over a month till one morning. You woke up and everything just seemed terrible, The bed made your back hurt, the lights were too bright, the twins already up and too loud.
You heard Buggy trying to talk to you excitedly but his voice was muffled and difficult to understand. Truthfully you didn't even remember making it to the kitchen and making yourself a cup of tea-
It was like you blinked and you were there, the boys chattering loudly as Buggy tried to get them to sit the fuck down as well as telling you something you didn't understand. You felt a hand finally touch your head, seeing Buggy in a different shirt and the twins gone... how long had you dozed off for?
"You look flushed-" Buggy muttered, his eyebrows crunching up as he got way too close to your face. You didn't know why but his face seemed to irritate you, or was it the smell of the apple shampoo? Or possibly-
"BLECH!" You vomited, right on the front of Buggys shirt.
Buggy's face turned red, like he was going to yell but held back and took a breath. See how you had been out of it most of the morning and fairly unresponsive despite him asking repeatedly if you were okay.
"Let's get you to the doctors.."
He said finally, Sighing as he peeled off the shirt and helping you up.
It was a short trip to the doctor in the village, Buggy being too loud in demanding you be seen right away- You wanted to choke him..
In a few minutes the doctor arrived and gave you a routine check-up, You sitting their while Buggy talked some more about random stuff as the Doctor stood back with a surprised smile on his face.
"I see what's going on-" The doctor said with a smile, both you and Buggy staring at the doctor as he set his tools to the side.
"Congratulations! You're pregnant" He said with a joyous voice- you and Buggy freezing at this.
"W-What but- I thought I was done for!?" Buggy said first as he pointed to his pants- The doctor shrugging at this.
"Well it sees you still gad a chance, but a chance non the less- If you keep trying eventually something can take root" The doctor admitted calmly. You sitting thinking back to different moments in your life... mainly your labor with the twins... 36 hours for both.. the diapers and all that 'fun'.
"How far?.." You manage out, still feeling shell shocked at this news.
"Hm I'd say 5 weeks along give or take?-" the doctor said calmly as he tapped his chin.
You both looked at each other, the thoughts swirling in your guys head as it clicked. 5 weeks is when you guys arrived at the island and..
"The Inn Hotspring-"
You guys said in unison. Buggy staring at you in total shock like the puzzle peices were still formulating in his brain- before he broke out in a wide smile, started loudly cheering and jumping.
"YOURE PREGNANT HAHAHA!"
You sitting there in shock as your partner jumped around the room... did 60 days just turn into 9 dog damn months?
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fairykazu · 4 months
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NICKNAMES THEY'LL GIVE YOU FT. GENSHIN & HSR CAST content / warnings: the reader for the following characters: ning, beidou, ei, yae miko, bronya and seele are implied to feminine because of the characters' queer coding. otherwise, the reader remains to be gn. gi masterlist | hsr masterlist
VARITATIONS OF BABY (babe, baby, etc): CHILDE, lisa, mona, amber, serval, seele, miko & kaeya
SWEET NICKNAMES (honey, sweetheart, sweetie, etc): SCARAMOUCHE, DILUC, ARGENTI, thoma, bronya, ei & gepard
TIMELESS (dear, darling, beloved, dearest): NEVUILETE, ZHONGLI, fu xuan & jing yuan
CORNY NICKNAMES (honey booboo bear, pookie bookie, cutie patootie): MARCH 7th, HUTAO, stelle, beidou, astra, yoimiya & itto
NO NICKNAMES NEEDED (just the way they say your name is enough): DAN HENG, KAFKA, topaz, ningguang & kuki
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molovs · 1 year
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Jim Hawkins Headcanons
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When you first met him
If you met jim when he was a child before his dad left
If you are a girl, he would be enthusiastic but also kinda grossed out, (he thinks girls have cooties) i think he wouldn't like you romantically for that reason
But overall would a pretty good friend
He would always make his mom call your parents for you to come over
Shows you his captain flint book and you guys always stay up late talking about treasure planet and adventures you would have together
This is a personal headcanon i have about his dad: he was a good dad but often very neglectful and would not pay much attention to Jim, but Jim always loved his dad (until he left)
If you met Jim after his dad left
He wouldn't be very friendly or approachable and often mistreat people (not children tho)
If you somehow manage to get over that and get to know him you will see that he isn't as bad as he looks
He is pretty sarcastic and funny to be around
Would take you on his solar surfer and of course he drives
Personally, at this point, you would be his only friend
If you were friend before, he would often vent with you about how when his dad left, he develop an emontional void deep inside him
Personal headcanons
Everytime he hears his mom talking to delbert about him he would cry himself asleep
He loves kids (also want to be a paternal figuere to someone)
He has a very sweetooth
His favourite fruit would be purps
Snores when sleeping
Very, and i mean VERY touch starved
He had friends before when he was a child but they left after his dad left
Romantic Headcanons
He is pretty flirty
Fav pet names to give : Sweetie, honey, baby, sugar, love, darling, dear, sweetheart, princess/prince, beautiful, doll/doll-face
Fav pet names to recive : Baby/babe/baby-boy, handsome, hun/honey, cutie pie, hot stuff
Would love to cuddle or snuggle up to you
Definition of clingy bf
I think he would confess first:
He would send you a letter for you guys to meet at the ben bow at night
When you arrived you saw only one table with two seats, on one was jim looking down nervously and not even notice that you were there.
When he finally snaps and sees you, he goes up to you and greets you awkwardly with sweaty hands
You guys sit down and delbert is the butler
Overall a great night and when you both finish eating (and finished dessert) he invites you to a walk around the forest by his house.
On the walk he stops and confesses his love
if you correspond, he would kiss you deeply and walk you home
If you do not correspond he would stay quiet and kinda sob a little, he would awkwardly walk you home and possibly end your friendship with him
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fuck-customers · 7 months
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Can people PLEASE stop calling cashiers (especially female ones) 'honey', 'sweetie', 'baby', 'love', 'dear', or anything else you would call your dog or your small child? I don't care how you meant it, it sounds creepy and weird and it needs to stop.
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authorautism · 1 year
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Always on my Mind
Summary: Bakugou x GN!Reader soulmate au where soulmates are able to share thoughts but are censored/restrained prior to their meeting. Reader has always spoken to their soulmate and with their shared goal of getting into UA they hope to meet and truly fall in love.
Word count: 2.7K
Warnings: Angst, Cursing, Hints of injuries
"Mommy! Daddy! Look look look what I can do!"
a young child yelled eagerly running towards their parents in the kitchen only 4 years old today their quirk had finally manifested. In the palm of their left hand lay a single glass marble clear with a stripe of red raising their free hand they focus and slowly the marble lifts out of their hand. "Oh wow baby you have Gran's quirk we're so proud." Their mom says bending down to observe as the marble falls back into their palm.
"Yeah seems it skipped a generation that's so great honey," their dad adds setting down the support gear he was tinkering with. "Are you gonna be a hero like Gran and your mom?" He asks.
"Nope, I wanna be like you Daddy. I wanna make cool laser to help Mommy like you do." They proclaim happily. Mom turns a playful glare to dad who is quick to defend himself, "I don't make that many laser I promise." They all laugh as slowly time skips forward.
It had been only a year since then and everyday you made time to practice your quirk as much as your small body could handle learning from Gran how to use you telekinesis and the limits of it, unlike your Gran you could barely lift heavy things at all so that meant flying and levitating was off the table. But it was during one such time as you were making the tv remote fly that you heard thoughts in a voice that wasn't your own.
'this is so lame i didn't do anything wrong'
Eyes widening I run to find my Daddy and Gran in the living room Gran is watching her soaps half awake while Daddy is reading a magazine.
"I've gone crazy from using my quirk!!!" I cry tears welling in my eyes, "Hey woah sweetie what do you mean?" Daddy asks setting his magazine down on the coffee table and Gran jolts into focus turning down her shows volume.
'WHO THE HELL IS YELLING?'
"I hear a voice I'm crazy!" "Oh dear don't worry that's just your soulmate." Daddy explains patting my head a smile on his face from enjoying my torment. "Ha you two forget to tell them." Gran chortles turning up her soap now that she knows there's no danger present.
"Me and Mommy have been too busy to explain, but the voice you're hearing in your head is your soulmates. Or rather their thoughts." Daddy explains as he picks me up to sit in his lap, "So don't worry my dear because your soulmate is sorta like a best friend but more."
"Are you and Mommy soulmates?" I ask beginning to understand what Daddy was explaining. "Yes, in fact I just told her what happened and she's laughing" Daddy says having closed his eyes briefly as if willing the thought to Mommy. "Tell her its not nice to laugh at her own child!" "Ha ok I will sweetheart, why don't you go talk to your new soulmate?" Daddy says setting me down on my feet the whole time I was listening to the whispers of my soulmates thoughts to quiet to hear but present still.
"Ok." With that I return to my room and sit down at my desk where i had been practicing my quirk.
'Um, Hi my Daddy said you're my soulmate my names ---'
'huh? whatever you said i couldn't hear. whatever my mom said the same this is annoying.'
'I don't think this is annoying actually I'm excited! Its like having an imaginary friend that's all my own but you're real and just far away y'know!'
'i guess but i don't even know your name or nothing. plus what if you're some weirdo huh?'
'Well I could say the very same for you! Plus it's already too late I claim you as my friend and you cant change that so haha ha!'
'ha well fine then don't be annoying i'm gonna be an awesome hero some day so you can't get in my way'
'Well then I'll make all your gear like my Daddy does for my mom so you have to hang out with me!'
'fine, but only because i want friends that aren't weak losers like deku.'
With that promise me and my soulmate Soul as I had nicknamed him talked all the time, I learned about Deku or rather Izuku his childhood friend that was quirkless and scolded him for being such a meanie to Zuzu. Often forcing him to convey my words to Zuzu so that I could be friends with him too. He sometimes did the same especially when it came to the rowdy boys in my class, even though I can handle them myself! But slowly the years passed, both of us training our quirks and sharing small moments of our thoughts. We both learned how to block out one another when need be such as on tests where we wanted to focus.
"Try and keep up Deku." Katsuki shouts leading the shorter male towards the playground. Katsuki using the play structure to dull the sounds of his small explosions as he practices his quirk. Truthfully the only reason he brought the boy was at his soulmates request.
'You really gotta stop pretending you bring Zuzu along just for me Soul, we both know you like how he praises you for your quirk control.'
'whatever.'
"Ah sorry Kacchan, I was distracted." Izuku said sprinting to catch up quickly. "Oh I almost forgot to say hi to your soulmate."
"Whatever they say hi back, ugh Zuzu. Such a stupid nickname." Katsuki groans lighting his palms with tiny explosions. "Hurry up I need to practice before it gets dark and our mom's come looking for us."
"Right, sorry Kacchan, oh Gear you said you were practicing too today?" Izuku asks. He often made conversation through Katsuki rather to said boy which was often considered strange to others. As it's very uncommon for the bond to be used this way before soulmates meet.
'Yeah, I took apart Mom's straightener and Dad had to fix it haha.'
"Of course they did Deku neither of us are slackers after all, why are you asking such dumb questions?"
"Sorry I just, I have another question for you Gear." Izuku stops walking causing Katsuki to pauses too annoyed with the stopping.
Tears gather in the shorter males eyes, "D-do you think, that even though I'm quirkless I can be a hero?" He asks the tears now slowly falling as Katsuki's eyes widen.
'Soul don't say that you know you both have the same dream. So say exactly what I'm saying or gonna be super duper mad at you!'
"Deku- I mean Zuzu what they want to say to you is that the believe in you. Maybe not all quirkless people can become heros, I mean they have a quirk and they're not gonna be a hero but even still they think you can be a hero. I mean not as good as a one as me but whatever." Izuku smiles hugging Kacchan who begrudgingly lets it happen only because he knows its what his soulmate would want. And maybe he kinda sorta does wanna make them happy deep down even if he has to deal with crybaby Deku.
'Finally free!' I laugh along to my thoughts leaving the school for a final time. 'It all really flew by huh?'
'yeah next is ua for us' Soul every cocky replies remarking that he sees Deku leaving at the same time. 'Oh, I wanna say bye to Zuzu come one Soul.' He huffs but as always obliges me fake begrudgingly.
"Oh hey Kacchan. Did your soulmate wanna talk to me?" Izuku asks ever clever it's why I had forced Soul to let me be friend him, and like usual the name he calls Soul is blocked out.
"Of course they do, dunno why they always wanna talk to a useless nerd like you." Soul says 'hey be nice to Zuz!' I scold him making him grumble.
"Whatever, they just wanted to say bye and, ugh really? FINE, and Goodluck." Katsuki grumbles the last bit with an angry expression. "Ah I forgot they're also applying to U.a. with us-" "Not with US with me damn nerd." Katsuki cuts off Izuku with a glare. "But whatever you-- what fine I won't say the TRUTH. Anyways we gotta go bye nerd." With that Katsuki leaves Izuku waving over his shoulder.
'gonna take the shortcut, need to start my summer training quickly.'
'Yeah yeah, always busy Soul but be careful remember what your mom said about villains in the area.'
'i'd blow up and damn villain before it even touched me just wait!'
So Katsuki walked home taking the shifty alleyway just as he said unaware of the slime villain that hide from his sight only to strike now.
'FUCK'
'Soul? What's happening?!' Worry brewed in your chest sure it wasn't unusual for Soul to swear but, but not like this.
'GET THIS SHIT OFF ME! I-I CAN'T BREATHE!' With that I'm cut off from Soul. Blood thunders in my veins I can't hear Gran's soaps or Dad's tinkering I can't hear anything but my own thundering heart, I'm frozen in place fear coiling around me.
'I CAN'T LOSE HIM'
Even as my thoughts turn frantic there's nothing I can do helplessly waiting for anything. After way too long for comfort I get something from Soul 'I CAN'T BELIEVE--' its anger not at me but yet still it fills me with relief 'I was so worried!' But just as quickly I'm cut off though this time its different intentional this continues for days, slowly into months only getting glimpses of his thoughts when his barrier slips slightly. I always offer kind words of what I hope is comfort whenever I can.
Till finally it's the day of the entrance exams or rather the recommendation entrance exams, my Dad having given me one as a well know support item making and an alumni of U.A. I felt out of place around these would be heroes and rich kids but soon it's my turn to shine. I had brought in several small items to showcase my quirk and my own skills. A hair dryer and invention I was working on and the heaviest thing I could find that I could lift with my quirk.
"Ah, you have telekinesis like your grandmother on your mother's side, yet you're following in your dad's footsteps?" The Principle asks with a grin. "Correct sir, thought its the same as my Grans" I say slowly lifting the heaviest item and trying to not let the strain show on my face, "I am able to apply it to support items better." Now I raise the hair dryer into the air focusing on each individual part as slowly its separated into all of its small components hanging in mid air.
"Impressive don't you think Aizawa?" The Principle asks the man in a bright yellow sleeping bag. "So your quirk is more suited towards detail work?" Aizawa asks intrigue in his tired gaze.
'I've got them hook line and sinker now.' Despite the silence I try and involve Soul.
"Yes I can take a part any item so long as I can lift it with my telekinesis and just as quickly--" I snap my fingers and the hair dryer reassembles instantly, "I can reassemble it too." I finish a grin on my face. "As expected from your mother and father, you can expect your letter in the mail soon good job." With that the Principle dismisses me others seem shocked and intrigued as I can't help but grin taking my props with me.
'I did it Soul so you can't fail either!'
'you know i won't idiot.' Eyes widening at his response and I smile wide.
'Good to finally hear from you, I missed you y'know...'
'even though you're annoying i guess i missed you too. i just had a lot of shit to deal with but im back now for good so don't worry yeah.'
'Ok I trust you Soul so know you can trust me too with anything on your mind!'
'yeah yeah i know just don't mention it ok i'll tell you later.'
Walking home with glee I tell my Mom, Dad and Gran the news that I'm probably in already. Being congratulated and warned to not jinx it I slowly unwind getting ready for bed.
Laying look at the ceiling anxiously today was the day well more the morning of our first day. So anxious was practically an understatement I would maybe meet Soul today and yet here I lay frozen in bed.
'are you really that nervous?'
'Yes, I know we've both been working towards this for so so long but, I just...'
'get up. get ready and we won't plan it if we meet by chance today then we meet if we don't that's fine. so stop stressing gearhead our you'll be late.'
Smiling and feeling more confident I get ready for the day. I get well wishes from my family and a knowing look from my mom who leaves with me. We now take the same train to get to work and school.
"Are you excited?" She asks as we walk to the train station.
"Sorta school I know but this is new Soul said we can let our meeting be organic and we don't have to meet today." I explain.
"That's good me and your dad did that actually he was so nervous that it made my hands shake." My mom laughs smiling and no doubt receiving a scolding from my dad in her mind. "But it was good I scared him when I saw him."
"How did you know it was him?"
"Well dear I just knew it was something I knew like breathing and then I clung to him for a whole day straight." My mom finishes with a laugh a smile on her face as we approach the train station.
"Wow a whole day? You really are clingy Mom." I laugh.
"So you'll do fine kid alright."
With that me and my mom parted ways into different train cars so I could face my first day. The ride was uneventful making it to class about fifteen minutes early. I change into my school shoes and look for my class, passing by a rather loud classroom labeled 1-A, none the wiser of what lay inside. Assemblies and meeting classmates and teachers await me this Mei girl seems to be at my level as we chat with one another. Days continue on like that almost in a trance me and Soul still speak to one another in fleeting exchanges but I can tell there's something missing.
'i have a fieldtrip today.'
'Ooh, are you excited Soul? I haven't gone to one with UA yet so you'll have to tell me how it goes.'
'sure, sure. its just a boring search and rescue thing.'
'Still it sounds so exciting I just have normal classes then lab time today.'
'how's the invention coming along?'
'Good! I'm excited to begin testing today actually.'
'hopefully you don't blow it up again idiot.'
'HEY, that wasn't even my fault I shouldn't have let Mei tinker with my baby after all!'
'pfft whatever, i gotta head to class so we can go on this fieldtrip now. maybe i'll see you today...'
'Ha, maybe yeah.'
With that I start another day. Until we're being evacuated from campus due to a nearby villain attack at the place Soul just said he was going. Fear and panic fill my chest was something going to happen to him? Was he going to get hurt or even die before I even got the chance to meet him? Tears well in my eyes but I feel paralyzed stand in the classroom as people start getting their things and clearing out.
"Hey, are you with me now?" Mei asks shaking my shoulder.
"M-my soulmate's in that class..."
"Hey, its going to be ok Almight's on his way over and there was already two proheros there." She tries to reassure me as we both grab my things and leave the school. Mei takes me to a cafe hoping to calm me down a little.
"Pass me your phone I'm gonna text your parents ok?" Wordlessly I hand it over.
'hey, soulmate or whatever don't freak out ok... no matter what I'm going to fight to meet you ok? so just you fucking wait for me!'
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mouschiwrites · 5 months
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hi :) so i saw u were doing the match up request things and wanted to try one! could it be for ninjago, i like men (unfortunately). lets see, soo..i’m a girl, half porto rican-half white (i was raised bilingual i know Spanish and english) have a little bit more curvy pear shaped figure, a few freckles on my cheeks, bigger lips/smaller nose, i have brown curly hair, my smile is squinty, and i have central heterochromia (the much more common, kinda lame version of having two different color eyes) where the outside of my eye is green and a sharp ring around my iris is yellow (my mom calls them my stars<3) and, yeah for appearance ig thats it. as far as personality, i’m really just like if loralai Gilmore from Gilmore girls didn’t like coffee. i love photography, art, nature, cats, i collect old post cards/old photographs, i have an old 2003 digital camera i thrifted that i bring everywhere, my favorite colors are green/pink, i love taylor swift and mitski and alex g, i read comics, i take pictures of every tree andddd… lots of other stuff but i ramble haha anyways have a wonderful day<3<3 to infinity and beyond, mars ⭐️
From one central heterochromia haver to another (yours sound so pretty tho,,)… I match you with:
Lloyd Garmadon!!
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A few headcanons:
He thinks it’s so cool that you know English and Spanish
He’ll ask you how to say something in Spanish, then proceed to repeat it in the most American accent you’ve ever heard
He’s trying tho :(
You guys bond over your love of nature and comics
Lloyd loves to go on hikes/nature walks with you, and he’ll help you find neat things to take pictures of
On that note, he 100% supports your photography hobby
His room is gradually overtaken by photos you’ve given him
He’s not complaining though; he adores each and every one
As for your love of comics, you guys give each other recommendations and swap issues
You love to gush about your favorites and predict what will happen future issues
You absolutely lose your minds when you end up being right
If/when you move in together, you adopt a cat
You’re both huge cat people, so that little fuzzball gets treated like your biological child
You always speak super affectionately about it when in public, so people actually assume that it is a human baby
They’re so confused when they find out it’s a cat
This becomes a bit of an inside joke between you two
Lloyd likes to call you “dear,” “love,” and “bright eyes”
(He loves your eyes so much)
He likes to be called “baby,” “honey,” and “sweetie”
A drabble!
You smiled to yourself as you snapped a picture of a grove of aspens, their leaves tainted a sophisticated gold that was complimented excellently by the afternoon sunshine.
“Over here!” You heard Lloyd beckon, making your head snap over in his direction.
Moving away from the aspens, you came to a gnarled old tree. Lloyd was standing proudly in front of it, pointing to it with a huge grin. “Isn’t it cool?”
You nodded eagerly, readying your camera already. A few seconds passed, and the little click never came. You pursed your lips, disgruntled. “I can’t get a good angle.”
Lloyd frowned, his brow furrowing in contemplation as he stared at the tree. Then, with a sudden light in his eyes, he stepped closer to you and dropped to his knees.
“Get on my shoulders.”
You hesitated, but decided that the picture would be worth the effort. You squealed as he practically jumped to his feet, jostling you perilously.
You finally snapped the perfect picture. Grinning at your camera, you rubbed Lloyd’s head affectionately.
“Thanks, sweetie. You can put me down now.”
Lloyd hummed in thought, drumming his hands on your knees for a moment before continuing down the trail with you still on his shoulders.
“Lloyd! Put me down!” You laughed, playfully smacking his head.
“No.” You could hear the smile in his voice.
It wasn’t until you completed your walk that Lloyd finally relented and put you down.
“Finally! You rascal,” you giggled, shoving him lightly.
“Hey, you got some good pictures, didn’t you?”
You huffed. “Okay, I will admit that.”
Lloyd winked with a good-natured grin. “Glad I could help.” He kissed your cheek, grasping your hand before continuing on your path home.
And a song!
My Love Mine All Mine (Mitski)
'Cause my love is mine, all mine
I love, my, my, mine
Nothing in the world belongs to me
But my love, mine, all mine, all mine
My baby here on earth
Showed me what my heart was worth
So, when it comes to be my turn
Could you shine it down here for her?
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Thank you for your support! You truly do mean so so much to me <33 I hope this was okay!
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sarahrogersevans · 1 year
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Uncle Thor’s First Time Babysitting xreader Headcanon Feat. loki Fan fic
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Summary: Y/N & Loki have a busy day ahead and need their child’s uncle Thor to come baby sit & what would happen
Warnings: not a lot, just a lot of fluff and funny cute moments, a bit of angst just slightly and Thor feeling overwhelmed at times
. Y/N and Loki have Loki’s brother Thor come watch their daughter Ella for the day while Y/N goes out to run errands & Loki has a meeting at home and Thor is excited to babysit but Y/N is nervous about leaving her daughter but Loki says “Y/N, darling it’ll be alright Thor will be here and will take care of her I promise.” Y/N nods and kisses Loki and grabs her bag and says goodbye to Thor and Ella on her way out
. Thor tries to tell Ella jokes and stories of Asgard but struggles to entertain Lilly and feels a bit stressed and goes to find Loki for help and says “brother, how do you get a baby to laugh? She seems so bored of me.” Loki sighs and stops his meeting for a moment to help Thor and Loki says “oh brother just try and do something funny like make funny faces or something.” Loki shows him an example and Ella laughs when loki does something funny and Thor says “ah right ok, thank you brother.”
. Thor picks up Ella and says “hello Ella, hello love how are you?” Loki waves at Ella and says “Ella darling here watch me!” Loki uses his magic to help keep her busy and Ella smiles liking the magic and then remembered he had a meeting and goes back to it
. Thor carefully feeds Ella her food and smells the food that’s on her spoon and says “hmm this smells kinda good” then later on notices she needs changing and Y/N left written directions on how to do it and Thor makes faces not liking the stench and says “dear goodness Ella.” Thor is proud of himself when he puts the diaper on right
. An hour later Loki comes to check up on Thor and see how he’s doing with his daughter and sees Thor and Ella asleep on the couch with Ella sleeping on Thor and Loki smiles conjuring a blanket on both of them and Y/N walks in on Loki reading in the kitchen and says “hey honey where’s Thor?” Loki looks up at Y/N and says “hello love, he’s resting with Ella & Y/N goes to find Ella but Thor walks in with Ella before she could and says “hello lady Y/N, how did everything go?” Y/N smiles and says “my errands went well thank you! How did we do?” Thor carefully hands Ella to Y/N and says “oh we did great, I loved spending time with my niece thank you for asking me to babysit, I was nervous at first I will admit”
. Loki hugs Thor and says “I hope you will come over again to see us brother, we would love it and I know Ella here would love to see her uncle more.” Thor nods and says “I would love to babysit more as well, Ella is such a sweetie I hope I’ll have a child one day.” Loki pats Thor on the shoulder and says “oh brother you will I know it, you always believed I would be a good dad, as will you.”
. Thor walks over to say goodbye to Ella and says “Ella can you say Uncle? Hmm?” Ella just stares at him and he shrugs but when be turns around he heard Ella say “cle” and everyone gets excited and Y/N says “oh my gosh!! That was so cute!! Ella I’m so proud of you sweetie!!” Thor says “good job maiden Ella! Well sadly I have to go now but I will see you all again soon.” Loki and Y/N take Ella to walk Thor out and Y/N says “Ella wave bye to your Uncle!” Y/N helps Ella wave at Thor and Thor smiled and waved back at her once more Thor & then teleports back to Asgard and Ella wonders what she saw
Hey lovelies!! Ok so this is my first time writing a Thor fan fic 😁😅.. I hope I did ok on this one, I hope you all might enjoy this 💚💚xx
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jellojelli · 10 months
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Names I think Genshin boys would call you
Venti🎐
Honey, sweetpea, windblume
All very cliche, but Venti likes to call you the names of flowers and mixes it up sometimes by adding ‘my’
Muse is also a big one and even more of a cliche haha
Diluc 🦅
Love, dear
Diluc is a classic and honestly kind of awkward man and if he’s not just calling you by your name than it’s something tame like love or dear
Kaeya 🥃
Love, honey, dear
Kaeya is also kind of classic with his nicknames but he also uses those most to fluster you
Also he will make a nickname for you that he uses to tease you when you do something embarrassing in front him
Albedo 🌸
Honey or love
Albedo is still getting used to the whole terms of endearment thing so he uses what he hears most couples use in town or just your name
Bennett 🗺️
Cutie, sweetpea
Poor, sweet Bennett is very awkward so he sticks to these because they’re easier to get out and he doesn’t want to embarrass you with anything cringy
Razor 🐺
Razor is not one to use nicknames let’s be honest
The only thing you might get is him saying you’re his or his special lupucial
Zhongli 🍷
Love, dear, (his little) gemstone
Very classic with nicknames but only because he doesn’t want to embarrass you, I think he honestly has no issues calling you the most ridiculous of nicknames with a straight face lmao
Zhongli did think calling you his little gemstone was really cute though even if it’s a bit out of his norm and made him blush haha
Xiao⛓️
Good luck getting him to call you anything other than your name
Unless you count him calling you an idiot or stupid affectionately
Maybe if he’s being extra docile he’ll call you his love
Childe ⚔️
Honestly Childe will call you every term under the sun
He’s embarrassing with it too
like he will call you something like pookie in public in front of some poor sales person with zero shame
Chongyun 🧊
Chongyun is another where nicknames are hard to come by
But he’ll eventually get comfortable with calling you something simple like baby or honey
Xingqiu 📚
Xingqiu is such a tease and will 100% call you every nickname he’s read in his romance novels
Honey, sweetie, cutie, my love, dear, dearest, etc
He will say them no shame in front of everyone and yes he will be dramatic about it if he knows it flusters you
Baizhu🐍
Dearest or my beloved
These are the only endearments I can see Baizhu giving you
Chengsheng made fun of him the first time he called you it too lmao
Heizou🔎
Baby and babe
Those are usually Heizou’s go to’s but I can also see him using (my) love here and there
Probably when he’s trying to get on your good side lmao
Arataki Itto 👹
His lil oni kabuto
Or his one and oni
Itto is a pun-y loser and I love him
He’s also big on calling you babe/baby and maybe slip in a wifey/hubby here and there
Kazhua 🍁
Kazhua sticks to the classics like dear, (my) dearest, and love
However, he might start to copy any nickname you give him or make a complimenting one for you
So be careful if you wanna call him something weird especially if it’s in public because he will not hold back💀
Ayato 🧋
Ayato probably won’t be calling you anything crazy
Just dear and love
He would maybe in private call you those funny and sickeningly sweet ones but he won’t say it in public
Thoma 🧹
Thoma is sickeningly sweet
Calls you gumdrop or honey pie and he’s not even trying to fluster you at all
He just really thinks those are so cute
Gorou 🦋
Honestly Gorou would stick to honey
If he wants to fluster you tho might call you his wife/husband or his beloved
Scaramouche💫
In public? Scara is not calling you anything other than your name
In private or if someone is coming on to you he’ll say you’re his
An maybe when you’re asleep he’ll call his most beloved but he will never tell you that
Tighnari🌼
His flower, sweet pea, really any plant based nickname
Tighnari isn’t very showy and his names aren’t going to be anything embarrassing or something he won’t call you in front of others
Unless maybe you call him something dumb in public, in that case be prepared because he will take revenge
Alhaitham🎧
Alhaitham is a tough one, but he probably won’t be calling you anything other than your name in front of others
Unless you complain about it then he might be petty and call you something downright horrendous in front of everyone
Might be sweet when it’s just you two and call you love or honey
Cyno⚡️
Cyno is a man of few words and to be honest he won’t want to draw attention to you both by calling you something cute in public for everyone to hear
Maybe in private you can hear him call you his love tho
He will try to make a pun-y nickname for you, it is up to you to encourage or shoot that down it will not stop him either way
Kaveh🏛️
Honestly Kaveh is fine calling you any nickname and often mixes it up everyday
Unlike others though he doesn’t want to embarrass you so his more crazy ones stay between you and him when you’re being playful
He will slip up one day and call you his wife/husband and he will be SO embarrassed
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Drabble Challenge!
Well now that we’re on hiatus following a juicy strq volume, I think it’s a good time to post this. I need to get back into writing anyway, so I’ll be doing this all v9-10 hiatus long. Send me a number (and a strq character, ship, etc if you want) and I’ll write a ficlet or drabble for it.
“That’s starting to get annoying”
“Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.”
“You can’t just sit there all day.”
“I’m too sober for this.”
“I’m not here to make friends.”
“I need a place to stay.”
“Well, that’s tragic.”
“You’re seriously like a man-child.”
“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!”
“The ladies love a guy who’s good with kids.”
“Dear Diary, …”
“She’s hiding behind the sofa.”
“I lost our baby.”
“They’re so cute when they’re asleep.”
“I’d kill for a coffee…literally.”
“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”
“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
“What’s the matter, sweetie?”
“You’re Satan.”
“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”
“I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.”
“Did you just hiss at me?”
“Do you really need all that candy?”
“It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.”
“I swear, I’m not crazy!!!”
“The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.”
“No. Regrets.”
“How drunk was I?”
“How is my wife more badass than me?”
“Be you. No one else can.”
“I haven’t slept in ages.”
“I locked the keys in the car.”
“Are you sure that’s the decision you want to make?”
“You work for me. You are my slave.”
“Take your medicine.”
“They’re monsters.”
“Welcome to fatherhood.”
“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”
“It’s your turn to make dinner.”
“The kids, they ambushed me.”
“Sorry isn’t going to help when I kick your ass!!!”
“Stop being so cute.”
“I feel like I can’t breathe.”
“You need to see a doctor.”
“You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final.”
“I was a joke, baby. I swear.”
“Dogs don’t wear clothes!”
“I didn’t think you could get any less romantic…”
“Safety first. What are you? FIVE?”
“This is girl talk, so leave.”
“Where am I going? Crazy. Wanna come?”
“There’s a herd of them!”
“Do you think I’m scared of a woman?”
“They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.”
“You’re a nerd.”
“I’m late.”
“Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!”
“You smell like a wet dog.”
“I could punch you right now.”
“Are you going to talk to me?”
“Welcome back. Now fucking help me.”
“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”
“Flea markets don’t carry fleas, you know?”
“Here, take my blanket.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
“How could I ever forget about you?”
“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”
“Run for it!”
“We need to talk.”
“Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.”
“I want a pet.”
“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”
“I’m not wearing a dress.”
“I’m not wearing a tie.”
“Quit beating me up!”
“Please put your penis away.”
“It’s a Texas thing.”
“Don’t argue. Just do it.”
“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.”
“Does he know about the baby?”
“Hold still.”
“I just ironed these pants!”
“Enough with the sass!”
“Show me what’s behind your back.”
“I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”
“Fine, don’t say anything and make me worry.”
“Stay awake.”
“STOP INTERRUPTING ME!”
“You’re not interested, are you?”
“I’m not buying ikea furniture again.”
“Tell me you need me.”
“Oh honey, I’d never be jealous of you.”
“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”
“I had a bad dream again.”
“Have I mentioned, I fucking hate Halloween.”
“It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.”
“You’re not going to starve yourself on Thanksgiving.”
“The store ran out of Easter eggs.”
“How could you forget your son’s birthday?”
“You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”
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cherrycola27 · 2 years
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For my wonderful wingman the Muse to my Siren @dreamingathighaltitude
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Scare-a-thon
Pairing: Rooster x Reader
There were a few things you were for certain in, in life.
One, as the air cooled and the leaves changed, and the yearly debate of whether pumpkin or apple was the superior fall flavor, your favorite time of year was approaching. Halloween would soon be upon you which lead to certainty number two.
You loved scary movies, you could watch them year round for hours on end. The only thing you loved more than a scary movie marathon was your amazing boyfriend Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw. This would be your first Halloween together and you were so excited to finally have a movie marathon buddy.
And finally certainty number three, since he flew fighter jets for a living, Rooster wasn't afraid of anything.... or was he?
It was a crisp October evening and you had just finished making some popcorn and preping a few other snacks for the scary movie marathon or "Scare-a-thon" you had dubbed it for you and Rooster this evening.
You had all your favorites ready to go: Annabelle, The Conjuring 1 and 2, Insidious, Halloween, Scream, Psycho, The Shinning, and Poltergeist... just to name a few. And if you two needed a break from the gore, you had Hocus Pocus and all of the Halloweentown movies on standby.
The doorbell rang and you ran to go get it. "Rooster! Hi honey!" You greeted him warmly as he came into your home. "Hey there Y/N, are you ready to get our scare on baby?" He asked stepping in a kicking off his shoes.
"I sure am... I also ordered some pizza it should be here in an hour." You told him leaning up to give him a kiss.
"Sounds great baby. Let's get this party started. And remember if you get scared I'm right here to protect you." Rooster winked as you rolled your eyes.
In reality it was the other way around. You were almost 45 minutes into The Conjuring and Rooster was squeezing your hand for dear life. He had you pulled tightly against him, his face half buried in your hair and the blankets from your couch pulled up around him.
You had asked him a few times if he wanted you to turn the lights back on, or watch a less scary movie, but he insisted stating "Y/N, I'm not a child I can watch a scary movie."
You on the other hand couldn't take your eyes off the screen unless it was to sneak glances at your big, strong, fighter pilot boyfriend who was most definitely scared. The clapping in the basement scene had just played and Rooster was on edge when suddenly two loud knocks thumped against your front door.
"SON OF A BITCH! ITS COME TO GET ME!" Rooster screamed jumping up from behind you and flinging the popcorn bowl across the living room. He quickly ran to flip on the lights and grab a lamp while staring at the door. His breathing was heavy as his chest rapidly rose and fell.
You, being the sensible one headed to the door while he stayed in the living room. Moments later you returned holding the pizza you had ordered.
Rooster looked between you, the pizza, the paused movie, and the mess of popcorn on the floor he had made. Embarrassment flooded his cheeks as he set your lamp down.
You couldn't contain it anymore a laugh bubbled up from inside you and burst from your lips as you looked at him.
"Babe, it's not funny!" He whined. "Oh yes it is 'Mr I will protect you if you get scared'." You mocked him
Rooster went back to the living room to pout and clean up the mess he had made.
About five minutes later you came in to help him.
"Why didn't you just tell me you didn't like scary movies!" You asked him. Rooster sighed "Well Y/N, you really like them and I wanted us to do something you liked." He admitted.
"Sweetie that is so kind of you but I want us to do things we both enjoy. So how about after we clean up this, we eat some pizza and watch Hocus Pocus." You smilled at him.
"Only if you promise me we can sing along to 'I Put a Spell on You'?" Rooster asked shyly
"Wouldn't have it any other way." You assured him
"Oh and honey, please don't tell any of the guys about his... especially Hangman or I will never hear the end of it." Rooster asked as you two finished cleaned.
"I wouldn't dream of it dear." You told him.
Too bad for him he said don't tell any of the guys... so when you told Phoenix about it a few days later, you technically weren't breaking your promise... and who she shares that with, well you couldn't be held responsible for that.
Tag List: @dreamingathighaltitude @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2
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fulcrumwrites · 7 months
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Blanket Burrito
Summary: Caleb has been kidnapped by a woman who hopes to replace her long dead son with him. Even the simplest actions of tucking him into bed at night reminds him just how much of a captive he is.
CW: kidnapping, parental yandere, claustrophobia, unconventional restraints, drugging, non-con (non-sexual)
“Time for bed, sweetie.”
If Caleb could shudder at her honey-sweet voice, he would. Instead, his disgust remained trapped in his drug-induced paralysis. The bed beneath him dipped as his insane kidnapper sat on the edge. Her cool fingers stroked the hair off his forehead. Unable to pull away, Caleb could only close his eyes and pretend she wasn’t there.
Helen mistook it for contentment as she cooed fondly. Caleb grimaced and opened his eyes again, glaring. The middle-aged woman ignored it.
“I’ll tuck you in, honey. I make a mean blanket burrito.” She winked and booped the tip of his nose.
Caleb made a face. He was twenty years old, damn it. Five days in captivity and he was sick of her babying. It wasn’t his fault he shared the same name as her son, nor that they would be the same age if he hadn’t died in a car crash fourteen years ago. At least she didn’t insist on changing his clothes for him. Caleb convinced her he could do that himself. The blue pajamas she gave him reminded him of the pair he wore when he was six.
The mattress shifted again as she rose. Caleb watched her move to the armchair and pick up a pile of neatly folded, navy blue sheets. She hummed what he assumed was a lullaby as she shook out a single sheet.
With little difficulty, Helen maneuvered the sheet underneath him. She folded it over his body and pulled it tight and snug before tucking in the edges. The pressure of fabric all over sent signals to his muscles to squirm and get loose. His limbs refused to respond. Didn’t even twitch.
To Caleb’s dismay, Helen pulled out another sheet and draped it over him before folding those edges underneath him. She even tucked the corners into the first sheet.
“Wow,” Caleb murmured sarcastically, sliding his eyes down his nose to his burrito-wrapped body. “That’s an excellent blanket burrito, Helen. Five stars, truly.”
Helen’s eyes tightened as her smiling lips thinned. “It’s “Mommy”, dear. That’s what my poor baby Caleb called me.”
Caleb narrowed his eyes. Uh, yeah. No way he’s calling her “Mommy”.
“And I’m not done yet.”
A groan escaped his lips as another sheet was wrapped around his paralyzed form. Then another.
With the fifth sheet, Helen collected the corners across from each other and knotted them together tightly against his chest. She did the same with the bottom corners at his ankles.
Finally, she straightened and admired her handiwork. “There. My Caleb always liked being wrapped in a blanket burrito.”
Yeah, so did I. When I was five. By my real mother.
Helen draped the comforter over his still form and tucked the edges under the mattress, pinning him to the too-small bed even further.
Her cool hand rested on his flushed cheek. When did it get so hot? Her touch sent a minuscule shudder down his spine. Hey, the sedative is finally wearing off.
“Goodnight, my dear boy. Sweet dreams. I’ll see you in the morning.”
The nightlight on his nightstand was switched on before the door closed behind her. Caleb didn’t miss the sound of the bolt locking him in.
He winced against the harshness of the ocean-themed nightlight piercing through the darkness. He had a similar one as a kid, back when he was afraid of the dark like any other child. He’s embraced the darkness since he was ten after he learned there was nothing to fear and that total darkness helped him sleep. He thought he should be afraid of it now, only instead he missed it.
Closing his eyes to block out the light, Caleb tried flexing his fingers in order to regain control of his body.
Slow as a snail, his muscles began to respond, starting with twitches in his fingers and toes. It took what felt like hours for him to be able to move. By then he was exhausted by the time of night and the sedation.
Caleb tested his bonds. He didn’t know why Helen decided not to cuff his limbs to the bed frame as she had done the previous nights, but he wasn’t complaining. A blanket burrito was much easier to escape.
He felt as weak as a limp noodle as he twisted and pushed against the sheets. Sweat soaked his thick pajamas and sheets. It was the middle of summer. Was Helen trying to kill him with all these layers?
Caleb struggled a bit harder and the bed creaked loudly. He froze and nervously checked the glow beneath his door. As far as he knew, the light was always on. Like some immortal guardian, Helen never sleeps.
Caleb resumed his battle with the blanket burrito as quietly as he could. The sheets barely even loosened. A growl of frustration crawled up his throat.
At last, he lay still on the mattress, staring up at the ceiling. Energy spent, hair sticking to his forehead, far too hot, Caleb lay there quietly. Defeated. Exhaustion tugged at his eyelids and he found himself succumbing to its demand.
Before he drifted off, steps outside his door made him tense. He feigned sleep as the door unlocked and swung open.
He recognized Helen’s heels clicking against the wooden floors of the hidden cabin. Caleb steeled himself to avoid flinching as hands adjusted the heavy comforter and tucked it back in, undoing all his hard work.
Lips brushed his temple and she was gone. The thud of the metal bolt sealed his fate. Tears slipped down his nose as Caleb finally surrendered to sleep.
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puppydogtim · 4 days
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Some self-indulgent agere headcanons. :-) Send requests for headcanons if you like.
Nicknames & how they spend time together
♡ Bruce prefers to call Tim overly formal pet names like darling, my dear and sweetheart. If he is playing dress-up, he’ll happily call him ‘my little princess’. He often presses a small kiss to his hand when greeting him.
♡ Tim loves having tea parties with Bruce because he knows how to act fancy—unlike Jason or Dick. Because Bruce loves spoiling him, he hires party planners to throw elegant tea parties in the garden whenever Tim likes.
♡ Dinner is always gourmet, with a choice of dessert. From cakes to creme brulee to panna cotta.
♡ Tim likes to sit on Bruce’s knee while he attends to paperwork. Sometimes he’ll fall asleep there.
♡ Jason often calls him baby, sweetie or honey. He’s the most likely to call him a good boy, too.
♡ Jason’s apartment is far less sophisticated than the manor, but Tim likes spending time there. Jay tries his hardest to make things comfortable and familiar, even though he never stays in one place for long. He usually puts together a humble little play-mat, coloring books and toys. Whatever Tim asks for, he will procure somehow, even if it means pulling some strings.
♡ Second only to Bruce, he buys Tim the most clothes and toys.
♡ Jason and Tim will often cuddle on the couch with a book spread between them. Jay likes challenging Tim to read aloud—but when he’s tuckered out, he’ll read to him instead.
♡ Jay likes making him home-cooked meals. He never goes hungry at Jay’s place.
♡ Tim loves playing with Dog, though he was nervous about it at first.
♡ Dick calls him Timmy, little bird, or baby-bird.
♡ Dick has never found the time to set up a play area, but he’s happy to take Tim on walks with Haley. If it’s empty, they’ll hit up the park. Dick helps him with the monkey bars.
♡ They tend towards outdoor outings. His apartment is a huge child safety hazard.
♡ Dick is the best at playing. He’ll do all the necessary silly voices, jump around, and offer suggestions for the story. (Bruce has trouble with this…)
♡ He never gets tired of picking Tim up and whirling him around, even after the fifth “again!”
♡ Dick serves him simple things like grilled cheese sandwiches, Kraft Dinner, or spaghetti—which makes up most of his cooking repertoire.
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garthofshayeris · 5 months
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What do you think Atlanteans use as terms of endearment towards each other? Do you think they just use the basic dear, baby, babe, etc or do you think they would have aquatic related terms of endearment
Good question! Garth specifically uses pretty generic pet names (e.g. babe) and Tula used slightly less common, but not ocean-based ones for him (e.g. big boy). Arthur and Mera commonly use love or their titles (queen, king) and tbh all of these options do come off a little lackluster.
I think writers try to avoid using ocean-themed ones because they don't want the dialogue to be cheesy? The only consistent example I can think of is Aquaman in the Batman: The Brave and the Bold cartoon. He uses a lot of nicknames for Mera (e.g. my pearl) but he is very much an over-the-top character and it's intended to be funny. Not that the nickname itself is funny, but he constantly uses ocean-themed phrases. It's like how in MLP they say "everypony" lol it's the same kind of humor.
Realistically, I do think Atlanteans would use ocean-themed pet-names but tbh humans don't have very many animal themed nicknames and it's more likely that they would have a lot of "overlap," like the Atlantean word for sweet being used the same way English speakers would use honey or sweetie.
Arthur does use animal names for Aqualad before they figure out his actual birth name, which does imply that it's not super weird but honestly I can't think of an English example that matches the idea well (you would not call your literal child "kitten," for example). I guess it's like he's calling him Sport or Kiddo or something?
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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years
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How does newly president steve with pregnant reader that left DC spend their thursday
It’s a trip out of the city, to one of the places he found great joy in when he was a child. It was a trip away from the crazy lifestyle of a president to a place where he could relax and spend time with you, and his baby.
The cabin itself was large, and the property before hand had been well secured. There were secret security and agents of other divisions to keep him, to keep you and your baby, safe. Despite the number of people at the lake house, hiding in plain sight, it was as if he was alone with his little family.
“Mr. President,” the title rang true, but it wasn’t what he had held most dear. That title was forever, and always you be, “daddy.”
Steve watched with obvious pride, as his little baby padded along the sand, chubby little toes digging into the sand as she walked, the cute little striped swimsuit and matching hat only making his baby look even cuter than before.
“Baby girl,” Steve was quick to join you on the sand, sitting atop the towel as you baby giggled at the sand in her hand, “don’t eat it, sweetie.”
“She loves it, Steve.” You we’re wearing a matching suit to your daughter, the same playful strips and cute little bows and watermelons adorable on your both. “She’s so happy.”
“Are you, honey?” He slipped his arm around your waist and drew you into his embrace. “Are you happy with me? With being the First Lady?”
“I am, but I don’t consider myself the FLOTUS. I’m just…an intern for a popular senator.” You shrugged and smiled softly, first looking at him and then your daughter.
“You are so much more to me than you know, both of you. This…is a dream come true, one I never thought I would have.”
Your daughter babbled and turned sharply, waddling toward you and Steve, but choosing to fall into Steve’s lap, a few bubbles of spit clinging to her lips. She was pawing at him, eagerly playing with his own bare chest, leaving behind handprints.
“When the time comes,” you pondered, “would you say yes to another?”
“As many as you want to give me, darling.”
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I am begging once again for society to PLEASE discourage calling cashiers (especially female/female sounding cashiers) things like "honey", "baby", "sweetie", "dear", and anything else you might call a dog/small child/lover. It's not polite, it's weird and uncomfortable and in some cases downright creepy. In my personal experience, this is like nails on a fucking chalkboard. I AM A TOTAL STRANGER, WHY TF ARE YOU CALLING ME SOMETHING YOU LIKELY ALSO CALL YOUR SPOUSE/CHILD/PET?! STOP IT!!
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Mistakes
Ashley awkwardly stood near the living room, listening to her her family spend time together without her, discussing Mark's newest scholarship. She'd always resented him for being the smart one, for being the favorite child. She was older but he was the favorite from the moment he was born.
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Ashley had never felt like she fit in with her family, she'd even started dying her hair so she wouldn't even look like them either. Both of her parents were incredibly smart, at the top of their careers, alumni. They'd had her later in life, to ensure that they could provide the best life for their children. Mark took after them, always getting straight A's, he was even popular in school. Ashley, though, had never been particularly good at anything. She tried her best but realized years ago that she'd never be as smart or funny or charismatic as her baby brother.
Ashley sighed and retreated to her room, she couldn't deal with answering more questions from her parents about her grades.
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Alone in her room, Ashley flopped on her bed, pulling her diary out from under the mattress.
"Dear diary,
I can't keep my secret for much longer. I'm such a disappointment to everyone around me, why do I even bother? I couldn't do this one thing right. I don't know how mom is going to react when I finally work up the nerve to tell her. I bet Mark will have a stupid, smug look on his face when he hears. I think I'm dreading that the most confirming that he really is the perfect child and I'm the fuck up. Of course he's right, he's always right. Just once I wish I could do something right."
Closing her diary, Ashley stood up and went over to her computer. Maybe Calvin is online to talk to, something to keep her mind off of everything.
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A soft knock on the door interrupted Ashley's thoughts.
"Honey, dinner is ready." Ashley's mom stood in the doorway, unsure if she should enter. Jasmine knew her daughter valued her privacy and always tried to respect that.
"Okay, mom." Ashley stood up, heading to the door. At the table, Mark was going on and on about some project he was working on for school while their father listening intently. Ashley wasn't sure the last time dad had taken any interest in her and she felt a sudden pang of jealousy.
"So, Ashley, anything new and exciting going on with you?" Dad asked, turning to her.
Ashley slumped a little in her chair, "No, not really."
"Nothing at all?" Mom took another bite of her salmon and seemed to stare right into Ashley's soul. Did she know?
"Well, Mr. Wells told me about this new cooking program at school that I was maybe sort of thinking of joining." Ashley mumbled, picking at her food.
"Oh that's wonderful, sweetie! You always were such a good cook. I have no idea where you got that from, me and your dad ate ramen every day until you kids were born." Mom chuckled a little, looking over at dad, lost in memories probably.
The rest of the night was filled with Ashley's parents asking her all about the cooking program and she started to regret mentioning it at all.
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On the bus home the next day, nausea hit Ashley like a ton of bricks. The moment she stepped off the bus, she booked it straight for the bathroom. As everything she'd ever eaten vacated her body, a voice came from the other side. Of course it was him.
"Are you okay, Ash?" Concern oozed from every word in a way that irritated Ashley to no end.
"I'm FINE, I ate something bad, leave me alone!" Ashley screamed at him, praying he'd go away and not tell mom.
Sitting back on her heels, it finally hit her all at once what this was her new reality and that she needed to at least tell Calvin, her long time boyfriend, and......the father of her baby. Her hands trembled as she pulled her phone from her pocket and dialed his number.
"Hey, um, could you come over? It's really important."
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It was barely half an hour later that Calvin was standing in her room and Ashley debated on how to tell him. They're both only 15! And now she's pregnant! Their lives were ruined! Despair started to overwhelm her, but a soft touch from Calvin pulled her back down.
"Hey, what's going on, babe?" he asked. "You look really nervous."
Ashley took a deep breathe and just blurted it out, "I'm pregnant. There. I said it. I'm pregnant. Obviously it's yours."
Calvin stood there for a second, a dumbfounded look on his face. He wasn't sure how to respond. A baby? But he was only a sophmore in high school! How could they be having a baby?
"Calvin? Are you going to say anything?" Ashley fiddled with her shirt, waiting for him to say something, anything.
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Abruptly Ashley was pulled into a tight embrace, Calvin nearly smothering her with his body.
"Don't worry, everything is going to be okay, babe." He pulled back to look her in the eye, "It's going to be okay," he repeated. Ashley started to cry and he pulled her in for another hug.
"Do your parents know?" he asked.
"No, I- I didn't want to tell them by myself." Ashley wiped her eyes. She didn't want to be alone to face her mother's wrath.
"We can tell them together." Calvin smiled, his nose crinkling in the cute little way that it does, and she felt better, more confident knowing that he'd be by her side.
A little while later, after talking it through with Calvin, they were finally ready to break the news to her parents.
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Ashley gathered her parents in the living room, putting a smile on her face, and an arm around Calvin, the feeling of him next to her giving her the strength she needed to do this.
"Mom, dad. We have something to tell you. Please don't get too made, okay?" Ashley looked up at them nervously.
"Sweetheart? Is everything alright? What's this about?" her mom asked, worry in her voice.
"I, um. Well, I'm pregnant." Ashley leaned back, hoping to make herself feel smaller.
Her parents stood there for awhile, many different emotions flashing across their faces. Anger, sadness, shock, worry. Her mother's face settled on anger and her father's on worry.
"You're what?!" her mother shouted, and Ashley knew the onslaught was about to begin.
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Ashley wasn't sure how long her parents argued but they weren't yelling at....her? They'd started arguing back and forth with each some time ago, yelling about how they could have let this happen, that she was only 15, didn't they teach her about sex ed? None of their anger was taken out on her, and that hurt Ashley more than she ever could have thought. She stood there helplessly while her parents fought, and she couldn't help but cry the entire time. Calvin stood by her side, but he hadn't said anything in a long time either.
Ashley had been prepared to listen to her parents shout at her for hours, but she wasn't prepared for the immense guilt and shame she was feeling now that they were fighting each other, and not her.
What felt like days later, they finally stopped.
"Calvin, you should go home," Jasmine looked at the teen boy, "we need figure this out."
Calvin, feeling awkward, gave a final look at Ashley, squeezed her hand, and silently slipped out of the house.
"Ashley, go to your room. Your father and I need to discuss what to do next." Ashley didn't question her mother, and just as silently as Calvin, went back to her room. She tried not to hear her parents continue whisper arguing from the next room.
Some time later, Mark came in to tell her dinner was ready.
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Dinner was quiet that night. No one said anything, barely even looking up from their plates. The silence was too much for Ashley, and she couldn't stop the tears. No one said anything to her as she sobbed silently over her plate.
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It was a few days later that Ashley found herself at the park with Calvin, dreaming of a future they may never have. As she gazed up at him watching the stars, she asked "Do you think we'll be okay? Like, actually?" She laced her fingers between his as she spoke, just enjoying the cool air. Summer was finally at an end and the cool, crisp air of autumn was finally here.
"Yeah, I think we will be," Calvin finally replied, tightening his fingers around hers, "I'll get a job and we'll find a place just for us and the baby. Who cares what your parents say, we have each other."
"What about your parents?" she ask. She realized that she'd never met them before, even after all this time. He'd never even talked about them.
"I don't have any," a heavy sigh came from him as he spoke, this was clearly a difficult topic for him, "they died when I was a baby. I live in a foster home right now, but they don't really care about me. Hell, they don't even notice when I'm gone."
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Sitting up, Ashley moved to cuddle closer to him, "Sorry, I didn't know."
"It's okay, I never talk about it." Calvin laughed for a moment before saying, "You know, maybe if I did have parents, we wouldn't be in this situation in the first place."
"I have parents and I'm still ended up this way," Ashley said, elbowing his gently in the side.
They sat there for awhile in silence, enjoying the cool breeze. At first, Ashley was content just to sit in the comfortable silence, but her thoughts soon turned to her situation and the tears started coming.
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"Ashley, what's wrong?" Calvin asked. He put an arm around her in an attempt to comfort her.
"I can't do this! I can't raise a baby, I'm only 15!" she cried harder then, full on sobbing. Calvin attempted to console her, but she wouldn't stop crying.
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"Calvin, my parents want me to get rid of the baby. I'm starting to think they're right. We aren't ready to be parents! I can't even remember to do my homework most of the time!"
Calvin held Ashley's hand, "We can do this, I know it. I want to have this baby with you, Ash, I want us to have the family I never did."
Ashley looked at Calvin, surprised he wanted the baby so much. It made sense, though, that he'd want to try to have his own family, if he'd never had one before.
"Do you really think we can raise a baby? My parents said they don't want me to have it. I don't know where we'd go if they kicked me out!"
As she was speaking, Ashley noticed a man approaching them. She'd seen him around town before, but couldn't remember his name.
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"I couldn't help but overhear your conversation, and I thought maybe I could help? My name is Joe." The man offered his hand.
"Ashley, and this is Calvin. Sorry, I didn't think anyone else was here." How embarrassing, this random stranger heard everything they were saying this entire time.
Calvin turned to the man, "You want to help us? How?" A stranger offering the solution to their problems sounded too good to be true, but what other choice did they have?
"I got this old trailer I'm haven't used since I moved in with my girlfriend, and got no real need for it anymore. It saw some real hard times and I didn't want to get rid of it. So it's just been sitting there for years," Joe pointed in a direction leading away from town, were few people lived, "I'd be happy to give it to you, if you'd be willing to work for me."
"Work for you? Doing what?" Calvin asked.
"Odds 'n ends, mostly. Errands. I just need someone to do some annoying tasks I don't have much time for. It's not exciting work or nothin, but I'll pay enough to cover your bills." Joe seemed genuine about the offer, though Calvin still wasn't sure what the actual work would be. Maybe a sort of personal assistant? Maybe Joe owned some kind of business.
"Can we have some time to think about it?" Ashley asked. She didn't want to make any rash decisions, that's how she got in this situation in the first place.
"Of course! It's an open offer, here's my number," Joe handed her a card, "Call me any time. It could be tomorrow, next week, or a year from now. Unless I do decide to sell the place, anyway," Joe chuckled to himself, "But don't worry, I probably won't!" he added quickly.
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A few days later, Ashley sat on her bed, looking around her bedroom. She'd lived her entire life in this house, in this bedroom. Memories flooded Ashley's mind, hitting her so hard that she almost changed her mind. Playing dolls in the corner with her mom, her dad helping her with her homework at the desk, her annoying brother barging in at all hours without knocking.
Ashley sighed, she had to do this. She wanted this baby, she wanted to be with Calvin. She didn't even think her parents would notice that she was gone, in fact, they'd probably be happy that she wasn't around to screw things up anymore.
There was a knock at her door, her parents walking into her room with stern looks on their faces.
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"Ashley, we've booked a doctor's appointment for you, tomorrow morning. We're going to figure out what to do from there. They'll just run a few tests, check on the health of you and the baby." Ashley's mom put her hands on her hips and looked at her pointedly. Her dad didn't say anything, just looked at her with a disapproving look.
"What if I want to keep the baby?" Ashley asked. She already knew the answer.
"Like I said, we'll figure it out tomorrow, as a family." Ashley knew this meant that her parents would decide for her, and they'd decide to make her get rid of the baby. Ashley didn't want that. She knew what she had to do.
"Okay, mom." She decided to placate them, knowing that tomorrow morning, they'd open her door to find an empty bed.
"Goodnight, sweetie. We want you to know that we love you very much, and only want what's best for you." Her mom turned and gently shut the bedroom door. As soon as Ashley heard the click, she sprang up.
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Ashley rummaged around her dresser to find the key she'd hidden there days ago. Finding it, she texted Calvin that she was ready to go, just give her a few hours for her parents to fall asleep.
Those few hours were agonizing for Ashley. She was convinced that her parents had already found out and would storm into her room at any second. But they never did, 3am rolled around without incident. Ashley listened for a moment, and hearing no sounds coming from anywhere in the house, she silently opened her door, tip toed through the living room, and walked out the front door.
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Just outside, Pawson was there waiting for her.
"You are such a good boy, Pawson, I'm going to miss you so much." A few tears escaped as Ashley pet him, hugging him one last time. She'd grown up with him by her side and now she was leaving him without much fanfare. She didn't even know if she'd ever see him again.
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Ashley stood up, telling herself that she had to go. She looked back at the house she'd grown up in, at the dog she'd loved her whole life, and put one foot in front of the other, leaving it all behind.
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Joe dropped Ashley off at her new home and saw Calvin waiting for her near the door. She rushed out of the car and ran towards him before leaping into his arms.
This was the start of their new life together, away from her parents. 15, pregnant, and on their own, would they make it?
And what was this job Joe needed them to do?
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