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[darlingshane]

Raising Willa Part 3

Shane Walsh x F!Reader

Rating: G // WC: 1,2k // Content: Family Fluff

Summary: You take a little trip in matching outfits with your daughter and husband to the International Cherry Blossom Festival.

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– Links: Part 1 // Part 2

– For @gabymiller​, that wanted more dad!Shane. Hope you like this part 💗

Part 3: Pretty in Pink

It’s springtime, and you’ve decided to drive to Macon to the International Cherry Blossom Festival to witness the blossoming of hundreds of thousands cherry trees blossoming in all their glory, and take part in some festivities. For the occasion, you’ve bought matching shirts for all three of you in pink with a floral pattern. Of course, Shane is slightly objecting to your color choice after putting it on, even when he knows how much love matching outfits with him and Willa. You’ve been doing it since before she was born. You remember that tiny newborn outfit you bought for her of cargo pants and blue shirt that had her matching Shane. They were so adorable together, and you can’t help trying to do the same at least twice a year. It’s cheesy as hell, but you adore your collection of pictures, and it makes you happy to look at them from time to time, so you’re not going to stop anytime soon until the day they really start hating you for it, which you doubt.

You bind the buttons of Shane’s shirt up to his chest, capturing the amusing frown in his brow and the pout of his mouth.

“You know pink is not a color just for girls, right?”

“I know. I just don’t like pink, what can I say?” he shrugs.

“Well, you better get used to it, or you're gonna get sick of it today,” you smooth his shoulders and take a good look at him, “but it really suits you. Take a look at you, handsome.”

As he scoffs, you get out of the way, so he can stare at himself in the full length mirror of your closet. He undoes the top two buttons of his shirt, while you roll the short sleeves of yours, cause they’re a little too long for you.

Then you go finding Willa who is already dressed and ready to take off, killing time watching videos on your phone.

“Willa, c’mere, let’s take a picture.”

“Are we leaving?” She asks, handing you the phone.

“Almost,” and you whisper, “tell daddy he looks really pretty in pink.”

She runs to Shane, and he picks her up in his arms, so you can take a photo of the two of them.

“Daddy, you look really pretty in pink.”

“Yeah? I’m a real Molly Ringwald,” he quips, “did mama tell you to say that?”

“Yep,” she shamelessly sells you out, and adds, “you also look like a flamingo.”

“I did not tell her to say that,” you snort and hold your phone up, “okay, you two flamingos look at me now.”

After taking a photo of them, you set the timer of your camera and prop the phone against a picture frame over the mantle to get a snapshot of the three of you together. Shane keeps holding Willa in one arm, while he links his other around your waist. And lil Will plants a kiss on Shane’s cheek before the flash goes off.

“Can I see?” Willa asks, and you show her the pictures on the screen.

You lock everything in the house and head out to the car, where you also hand them those pairs of sunglasses to go with their outfit that you had in your bag. They’re rose gold, yours and Willa’s are heart shaped, and Shane's are aviators.

“You went all out, huh?” He checks himself in the rearview mirror.

“Yeah, we never go anywhere, so–” you shrug, glancing at Willa strapped in her car seat at the back, “you like yours, baby?”

“Uh-huh.”

She looks really cute in them with her matching blouse, jeans, and pink converse.

During your road trip, while she watches her show on the backseat, you go over your notes and checklist for Willa’s 6th birthday party, which is coming up soon. Recently, she’s been really into cats and all she wants is that– a cat themed birthday party, and Gabby’s Dollhouse from her favorite show, featuring more cats. She has also requested chocolate lavender cupcakes and pizza. You’ve already figured out some of those details, and you and Shane have decided to adopt a kitty as a surprise. You’re having a friend over who works at a shelter on the day who is bringing some cats up for adoption. You still need to get all the decorations, but you almost have everything ready. It's a little stressful cause this year she has invited a lot of friends from her class. Last year it was just the three of you and a handful of family and friends. And now that she's older she's becoming more her own person, you want her to have the best day.

It’s a fun-packed day when you arrive at Macon and you get to capture some beautiful moments in your phone of the three of you having fun throughout the whole day. The first thing you do is watch one of the parades. Shane hoists Willa up on his shoulders while you eat your ice-cream cone, occasionally sharing some with him. Later, you take a walk across the park under the shade of all those beautiful blooming trees and have a picnic on the grass. In the afternoon, you buy three passes for the amusement rides and hop in all the ones that your five-year-old is allowed to ride. She gets a cherry blossom painted on her cheekbone in one of the booths, and temporary tattoos on her arms. There are fireworks at the end of the night, and she’s spent by that time. She almost falls asleep in your arms while you watch the beautiful lights exploding in the sky, but she doesn't completely drift off until you get to the car.

“Hey, baby. What you said earlier about never going anywhere… ” Shane voices tiredly on the drive back.

“I wasn't complaining. It was just an observation.”

“I know, but I was thinking that maybe we could do something fun this summer other than camping.”

“But I love camping, and so do you.”

“I do. We could do both, camping and a little trip.”

“Like what, Disney World? I think she'll enjoy it more in a couple of years.”

“No, somewhere romantic, just the two of us. We haven't gone anywhere since she was born, and now that she's older… she could stay with Rick and Michonne for a couple of days.”

“You really thought it through,” you turn your head to see your daughter soundly asleep, hugging a stuffed pink poodle you bought for her, “yeah, I guess we could.”

“You don't sound too convinced.”

“No, babe, I want to… I just have to get used to the idea of leaving her, even for a short time.”

“Just think about it. We don't have to decide anything right now.”

“Okay,” you reach with your hand to rake softly the hair at his nape.

It's a long drive back and when you get home you open the door while Shane carries her up to her bedroom. He carefully trades her clothes for her pj's and tucks her in.

“Good night, baby,” Shane sweetly kisses her hair twice, one for mommy, and one for daddy.

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[gabzlovesu]

ღ ━ 𝐅𝐓𝐋𝐎𝐆: 𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄

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Warnings: unprotected sex, mutiple partners

A/N: Ya'll, idk what happened with this one okay. Don’t take it seriously, it’s just for shits and giggles. I wanted to do a fivesome but i though to myself "ain't no way a fivesome could transpire without some crazy shit happening" and then I though of this... so yeah enjoy! or don't idrc because this is for me really

It’s a chill day, everyone’s lounging around in the living room: I’m sitting between Nanami and Jean on the couch, Ukai’s sitting in the armchair with his shonen jump issue (as always), and Keigo’s mindlessly scrolling on his phone as he hangs off the couch upside down.

There were hardly ever peaceful moments like this, so when they did occur, we tried to enjoy them as much as we could. Well, that was until Keigo opened his dumb mouth…

“Hey, we should play a game.” He sits upright on the couch and displays a wide grin — something was up, I just know it.

“No. Your games are stupid and never fun.” Jean shoots it down immediately before even allowing him to share his idea, but this is because he’s usually the one who suffers the most during Keigo’s little games.

Nobody else seems to be interested, Nanami’s eyes were still fixed on the TV and Ukai’s never left his manga issue. “What’s the game, Keigo?” Jean groans in annoyance before staring at me with a disapproving look.

“Well, I’m glad you asked, dove. It revolves around you anyways.” The shit-eating grin somehow grows wider and I already regret saying something.

minutes later…

“Okay I understand the blindfold, but did you really have to tie my arms too?”

“You could easily use your hands to figure out who we are.” Keigo’s game was simple: I had to guess whose dick it was. They weren’t allowed to say anything and I wasn’t allowed to ask questions. “Ready?”

The first one nearly rips me in half, and the boys just laugh while I struggle to take it. It’s obviously Nanami, I could tell from the length and girth but also how he waits for me to collect myself before he continues.

“Nanami.”

“That’s right princess, good job.”

Jean’s next. How could I ever forget the way his dick curves slightly to the right and hits a spot that no one else could? “Jean.”

“You sure? I think you need some more to be sure.” He keeps thrusting, clearly enjoying this game even though he initially was against playing Kiego’s game.

“Well, now I know for sure dumbass.”

He pulls out in defeat, and let’s the next person go. Immediately I know it’s Kiego, the fact that his dick is usually warmer than the others is a dead giveaway; I can only imagine how red it is right now. When I say his name, I get a light chuckle in response that confirms my answer.

Since there’s only one left it has to be Ukai, but that doesn’t stop him from going. “We both know it’s me, but just enjoy my cock anyways, okay?” His shaft is veiny, and the way they drag along my walls just adds a certain something to his dick.

Suddenly the blind fold is snatched off of me, revealing all of them standing around with smirks on their faces. “Alright enough games, let’s have some real fun.”

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓? 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄!

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Congrats on 2.3k followers 💗💗💗

thank you gabby 💞💞 we celebrating tonight, tell jean and them to let you come outside 🧍🏾‍♀️

#moots — gabby. #this ain’t me asking. this me telling them #and if they want to tussle #we can tussle

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a lil smutty drabble for deja's dilf selfship prompt @dejwrites

warnings: NSFW (18+, minors dni), unprotected sex, saliva/spitting, threesome, yummy creampies, exhibitionism kinda, lemme know if i missed anything.

Dilf!Nanami who’s your stereotypical rich parent that’s a little too concerned about their child’s education. His presence was damn near that of a Karen, and if it wasn’t for his good looks I would’ve tried to have everyone vote him out of the parent teacher association. Aside from his condescending remarks, there were times he showed his kind and charismatic side — rare, but it shouldn’t go unnoticed.

Dilf!Jean who’s the complete opposite: a parent who’s only involved with PSA to get back in the principal’s good graces due to their child either flunking or having behavioral issues (in his case both, the poor man couldn’t catch a break). His sarcasm and insensitive nature, in addition to lack of interest in anything that was going on, make it very clear that he didn’t want to be here.

Of course since they’re polar opposites they naturally end up butting heads on more than one occasion, and I’m left to deal with the situation because all of the other parents seem to think that I’m the ‘dad wispherer.’ As if they weren’t enough to handle separately with constant flirting and comments that would have your grandma clutching her pearls, dealing with them together was way worse.

Ironically, the one time they seemed to get along it was at my expense. So here I am, bent over with my dress ruched above my hips, exposing my wet cunt to the cold air while these two men show me how they became dilfs in the first place.

“Open.” I obey, receiving the spit on my tongue and a gentle pat to the cheek as a reward. “Hold that for me…okay, doll?”

“I knew that pretty mouth of yours could do something besides nag and complain all the time. Wouldn’t you agree Nanami,” Jean says as he brushes a stray curl from my face, but he only gets a low grumble of approval from the blonde.

I give him an annoyed look and open my mouth to provide a rebuttal but two long fingers welcome themselves to the warm cavern of my mouth, working the spit into every possible crevice. “Ah ah ah, be a good girl and show daddy what else you can do.” He removes his fingers, a trail of saliva following suit, and taps his hardened dick on my lips to request entrance.

A rough snap of the hips draws my attention to Nanami who was currently delivering forceful thrusts to my weeping core, filling the tiny closet with lewd sounds of sex. With my arms being restrained behind my back, all I could do was watch and let out a wimpy moan, praying nobody would hear the sinful acts that were transpiring on the other side of the door. “Nanami, please —“

Jean squishes my checks together, causing my plump lips to pucker out like a silly fish, “Don’t look at him, look at me. He’s not gonna help you.” He hooks a thump into my mouth and pries it open, just enough to slide his member inside. A groan of satisfaction escapes his lips, but that wasn’t enough so begins to work hips and fuck my throat.

The sound of skin slapping together is joined by gagging and muffled moans as they abuse both holes. “Shhh, you’re doing so well for us love. You can take it right,” Nanami coos while using his calloused hands to rub soothing circles onto my ass cheek.

“ ‘M gonna fill you up so good princess. Just the thought of you walking around and carrying my seed is doing things to me.” His lips occupy themselves by kissing and nipping at any part of exposed skin that they can reach. And in minutes, Nanami empties his load, hands locked into a death grip on my hips as he buries his dick into the depths of my pussy.

The sound of cum dripping onto the floor is almost washed out by gagging, which soon comes to a halt. Nanami finally unsheathes himself — Jean doing the same — before whipping me around to now face him.

“To think the view couldn’t get any better…” While Nanami finds the opportunity to savor the taste of my used mouth, Jean’s cock finds refuge in my messy cunt and begins to thrust up into me as his strong arms wrap around my torso to steady himself.

Jean takes his time, milking a sweet orgasm from me just before Nanami has me squirting all over his fingers. Jean’s own release quickly follows and adds to the growing pool of liquid that covers the floor. We all take a moment to recuperate until we hear the band stop playing, and we give each other the same look before throwing our clothes back on. Of course we do our best to clean the floor — we’re not crazy, hormonal teenagers and it was the least we could do.

“Mommy! Did you hear how awesome I sounded?” I take a few steps to meet the bear hug that awaited me, stumbling a little bit at how strong my 8 year old son is.

“Yes, baby you played very well. I’m so proud of you,” it wasn’t a lie; I managed to hear at least the first half of the concert before I was whisked away into the closet. I take his hand and head toward the exit of the building, giving one last glance at the two men who stood there with the biggest grins on their faces.

“Who’s gonna tell her that she left this,” Nanami questions as he holds out a pair of balled up lace panties in his hand.

“The real question is, who gets to take it home?”

#deja's selfship questions #moots [🖤] #˳೫˚ — selfships #gabby + nanami 💗 #gabby + jean 💗 #good guys 🤝 disrespectful sex

[gabzlovesu]

ღ ━ 𝐅𝐓𝐋𝐎𝐆: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐂𝐀𝐇𝐓 𝐏𝐓. 𝟏

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It's time for the weekly voting session! Everyone in the house will cast a vote to kick someone out of the groupchat for this week. Whoever gets the boot has to complete a punishment or task that is mutually agreed upon by the others.

"BOYS, LET'S GO! Y'ALL KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!"

"Do you really need to yell... the apartment's not that big Gabby," Keigo says as he rubs his ear.

"Well I wouldn't have to yell if y'all would've responded the first time I called." I swear it felt like I was living with a bunch of teenagers sometimes. Keigo literally looks like he just rolled out of bed: grey sweatpants, a wife beater, no socks. Hold up...

"GIVE ME MY FREAKING BONNET!" I snatch it off his head and look at him like he lost his damn mind.

"What? I couldn't find the one you gave me."

"Alright is everyone here so we can get this over with," Nanami chimes in before I can go off on him. Everyone finds a spot somewhere in the living room and writes their vote on the slip of paper that was given to them.

I'm the first to stand and put my folded paper into the makeshift box. I flash a little smile at them and skip back to my spot. Nanami goes next, then Keigo, Jean, and Ukai was last.

Nanami tallies them up as always — he's the only person who won't lie so he has to do it every time. "Ok, wow... so 4 votes for Ukai and 1 for me."

They all look at each other, shocked at what he just said. Nobody really votes for Nanami, and he's never been booted out out of the groupchat before so whenever he did get a vote it was a big deal.

"I can understand why there were votes for Ukai — he literally started a fire — but why did someone vote for Nanami?" Jean's face was riddled with confusion and looks to everyone else for the answer to his question.

Nanami and I lock eyes, we both know why and I was hoping no would ask to spare the embarrassment.

Ukai, Keigo, and Jean all shrug and give 'i don't knows' and then they finally turn to me as they realize it was my vote. "So it was you Gabby," Jean concludes with a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "If Gabby voted for Nanami, then there's gotta be a good reason, and I'm dying to hear it." Of course Ukai and Keigo agree, they freaking love drama.

I let out a groan, upset at the fact that I will probably have to disclose personal information otherwise they won't stop bugging me about this. "I voted for Nanami because I just wasn't feeling our date. Ya know what I mean?..."

The three of the them burst into laughter, "Yeah, okay, so what's the real reason? Because we all know that's a fucking lie," Jean speaks again (when did he become the leader of the mischief cuz I don't like this :/).

"Yeah, you were definitely feeling something that night," Ukai mumbles from the coach. A pillow collides with his face to shut him up.

Even Nanami gives me a look. "If you were going to lie, you shoud've at least made it believable, Gabby."

"Ugh fine, but you guys can't laugh if I tell you." They all fall silent and await the true answer. "I voted for Nanami because he got flour in my cooch!"

I should've known they were going to fucking laugh, they’re literally on the floor dying at my expense — even Nanami was struggling to hold back a laugh but it was his fault.

"Seriously guys? DO Y'ALL KNOW HOW EMBARASSING IT WAS TO EXPLAIN TO MY DOCTOR WHY I WAS ASKING IF FLOUR WILL THROW OFF MY PH BALANCE?!"

"Wait, wait, hold on," Keigo gasps out as he holds his stomach from the incessant laughter. "...Don't tell me this happened during your little session in the kitchen."

The two of us just stand there, not saying a single word to deny his assumption.

"AHAHAA, that's karma!"

"OMG, I CAN'T BREATHE."

"It's really not that funny. And this isn't supposed to be about Nanami! Ukai is getting kicked out of the groupchat for trying kill us all in a fire."

"I said it was an accident." He'll never catch a break about it, and he knows this so he doesn't even bother trying to explain himself anymore.

"Ok so what should he do this week? Cleaning duty? Buy groceries??"

"Nah that's boring. Oooh, he has to wear a crop top for the rest of this week,” I suggest.

Ukai was not happy, especially when I went to retrieve one of my crop tops. It was a little tight, but at least it didn’t have a girly design on it.

“Kei! You look great! And a crop top looks kinda hot on you,” I gush at his exposed abs and brown happy trail. Everyone settled on this for his punishment as they broke into yet another laughing fit.

“I’m gonna kill all of you.”

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓? 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄!

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#ftlog #˳೫˚ — selfships #crack series #gabby + nanami 💗 #gabby + ukai 💗 #gabby + keigo 💗 #gabby + jean 💗

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ღ ━ 𝐅𝐓𝐋𝐎𝐆: 𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒

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Gabby is sick and has to quarantine. Without her there to help manage the chaos, the boys struggle to deal with each other while also taking care of her.

"Umm, I don't think chicken noodle soup is supposed to look like that," Jean comments as he peers over the edge of the pot. Instead of having the iconic yellowish-brown color, the soup looked grey and had a concerningly thick texture.

"Nobody asked for your opinion horseface. And for the record, Gabby loves it — she finishes the whole bowl everytime I make it for her."

Nanami had already given up on trying correct Keigo's mistakes and he honestly just couldn't be bothered today. So he found company with the only other chill person in the apartment: Ukai.

"If only he knew that Gabby has been pouring the soup on the plant by her bed," Ukai snickers out, eyes never leaving the shonen jump magazine in his hand.

"Awe don't tell him, it'll crush him. Just let him think he's doing well taking care of her, it's the only way he won't reek havoc upon us."

A loud sneeze brings all of their attention to me as I emerged from the hall, finally seeing something other than my room and the bathroom in last 5 days. "Calm down, I have my mask on," I mumble with my stuffy nose.

"No offense Gabby, but you look like shit." Ukai wasn't trying to be mean, he was just being honest. I had a pair of old pajama pants and one of my college sweatshirts, which have both seen better days. Don't even mention my hair which was tied up in a sloppy pineapple with my headscarf and stayed like this for days; there was no point of doing my hair if I wasn't going out.

"Yeah, well I feel like shit."

Before I could get any further Jean comes up and starts spraying me with lysol. I swear he was planning on emptying the whole can on me if I didn't start swinging on him. "Jean stop! What the fuck are you doing?!" I hate the smell of lysol and it causes me to start coughing into my mask, which results in him doing another quick spray. I glare at him.

"You're a walking germ bomb. You're not even supposed to be out here! Who's supposed to be guarding her door?" He looks at the other three guys as if it's their fault.

"Jean, it was your turn to sit by her door," Nanami says dully. He wanted to be far away from the idiocracy, desperately needing peace and quite which has been rare these past few days.

Jean replies with a soft 'oh' and turns his attention to something else, hoping everyone would overlook his mistake.

"I just want some orange juice. Can you all handle that?" The tiniest request might prove to be a challenge for some of them.

Ukai offers to fix my drink and even takes the extra measure of getting some tylenol when he notices me holding my head in pain.

"Gabbyyyyyy, wouldn't you rather have some yummy soup instead?" Keigo turns from the stove and smiles at me as he holds out a bowl of his homemade soup.

I'm so glad that he can't see my face under my mask because it twists up in disgust and I struggle to hold back a gag. The memory of the horrid taste was something I didn't want to revisit. "No I'm still full from the soup you gave me ealier Keigo." I hate lying to him but I know he was trying his best.

"That's fine dove. Just know there's a whole pot waiting for you whenever you want it okay," he chirps and flashes an innocent smile. Oh hell no. I look over at Nanami, begging for him to get rid of it with my eyes; he get's the memo and signals that he understands.

"It's freezing in here. Aren't you all cold?" It was warmer back in my room under the confines of my comforter and the additional blankets that wrapped me up in a cocoon.

"It's literally 75 degrees in here. Go back in your room, germ bomb."

"Shutup before I cough on you."

"Come here so I can take your temperature." Nanami dawns his own mask and sticks the thermometer under my tongue. "It's high — 102.1, however, the tylenol should help break your fever." I let out a sigh in frustration. "I know it sucks, but it's going to get better sweetheart."

"What's that smell?"

All of them start sniffing the air and looking around. "It smells like something is burning." And then we all look over to the stove.

"Hey birdbrain! You left the fucking towel on the stove!"

I groan out in pain, "There's no reason to shout, Jean. Please stop."

"Well at least I didn't start the fire this time," Ukai smirks as if that's a big achievement.

Nanami quickly puts the fire out while the rest of them stand there like idiots.

"C'mon you need to get back in the bed." Ukai escorts me back to my room and makes sure I'm settled before gently closing my door.

"She's asleep," he notifies them so they'll hopefully keep their voices down (which didn't happen, it's literally impossible for them to do this).

"Im concerned about how much she's sleeping. And her fever is still high." Nanami pinches the bridge of his nose, his frustration and fatigue evident.

"She'll pull through, she's a tough cookie." Ukai returns to his weekly jump issue but the moment of peace is short lived.

Keigo bursts through the door with a large box. "I have gifts!!!"

"Keep your voice down, dude."

"Sorry. But I called in a favor at the HPSC and I was able to get us a bunch of stuff." He opens the box to show them all of the items inside. "There's plently of N95s, disinfecting supplies, medicine, and a couple of other things that might be needed."

"I wasn't expecting something like this from you, nice job you winged bastard." Jean delivers a rough pat to Keigo's back. Nedless to say a fight broke out. Even when I'm sick there's no peace.

Nanami and Ukai actually brokeup the fight but only because they thought the loud commotion was going to wake me up, though I was knocked out and didn't hear a single thing.

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓? 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄!

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#ftlog #crack series #˳೫˚ — selfships #gabby + nanami 💗 #gabby + ukai 💗 #gabby + keigo 💗 #gabby + jean 💗

[gabzlovesu]

ღ ━ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐘

4 lovers, 1 girl, and a ton of chaos!

Welcome to For the Love of Gabby, a reality show starring me and my favorite boys. There'll be shitposts, memes, asks, fanfics — whatever you desire, it's there! Feel free to send in asks, requests, or scenarios that you would love to see, my inbox is always open.

Shoutout to @dejwrites for practiaclly creating this idea, love you baby <3

[This is literally just a fun crack series, please don't get mad or take it too seriously.]

[𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒]

what does the groupchat look like?

who's better in bed?

if you could kick one guy out of gabby's favs... who would it be?

jean, do you ever feel left out since you’re the only one who’s technically not a blonde?

talkin shit/fighting

which one of my favs would my family automatically approve of?

what did you get gabby for valentines day?

[𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒/𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒]

date night

sick days

[𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓]

part 1

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓? 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄! taglist:@angwritez, @arielspoem, @misss-chrisss, @hungrynessforfics, @dejwrites, @rinhoes, @iloveitblackbhna, @protectpancakes, @presidentmonica,@oliverwritesstories, @nneedynymph, @arean, @indiecursor, @heifers, @po3ticb3auty

#˳೫˚ — selfships #nanami jjk #hawks mha #ukai keishin #coach ukai #jean kirstein #gabby + nanami 💗 #gabby + ukai 💗 #gabby + keigo 💗 #gabby + jean 💗

[gabzlovesu]

i’m back as the host for ftlog, and pls fellas what did you get her for valentine’s day? *motions mic to the guys* we don’t have all night so answer quickly !! ☺️

oh wow this was on the spot deja. how was your break as host? we missed you :)

nanami: "for the record i'm the only who planned out something ahead of time. i took her the nice restaurant that she loves and bought her necklace that she had been eyeing. nothing special, but i made up for it that night."

ukai: "was it really necessary to say that?... anyways, i got her one of those paint-by-number things with our picture on it. so we had a date night in the house and painted it together. well attempted to..."

keigo: "i uh had to work valentine's day — ya know emergency hero duties, but i made up for it by spending the next day doing whatever she wanted! she bought anything she wanted from the mall, no questions asked i just swiped my card."

jean: "you can never go wrong with flowers right? and i also got her a spa day... she needed it after dealing with birdbrains."

#moots [🖤]: deja #ftlog #˳೫˚ — selfships #gabby + nanami 💗 #gabby + ukai 💗 #gabby + keigo 💗 #gabby + jean 💗

[gabzlovesu]

ღ ━ 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

series masterlist

idea suggested by @dejwrites, she's always fueling my brain rot!

You already know this man has the perfect date night set up: baking bread! Just, me, him, and the kitchen to ourselves — it was heaven to Nanami.

You already know this man has the perfect date night set up: baking bread! Just, me, him, and the kitchen to ourselves — it was heaven to Nanami.

Nanami makes the excellent choice of going shirt less under his apron, providing a small window to gaze upon his chiseled chest underneath... I definitely got caught staring a few times >.< I almost made a mess because I got distracted.

Y'all know the pottery scene from the movie Ghost? Well that was basically us kneading the dough; his strong arms enclosing mine as we work the soft mixture.

Nanami takes the opprtunity to wispher in my ear about how he would also like to knead something else tonight. I was about to lose my shit in the kitchen but I remember the other boys are watching through the camera set up across the room.

Nanami, however doesn't seem to care. Once the dough was into the oven he takes things further: kissing, nibbling, sucking, ALL OF IT!

Jean: "Yo, turn this shit off" | Ukai: "We don't want to see this"

Poor Keigo isn't even looking at the screen anymore, his head is thrown over the back of the chair because he can't watch his babybird get seduced by Nanami.

I had to beg Nanami to stop so I can throw my apron over the camera and spare their eyes lol.

Jean: "They better clean the kitchen after, or we're gonna have some problems"

˗ˋˏ KEIGO ˎˊ-

Keigo has an unfair advantage unfortunately. His wings can take him anywhere he desires, which would be somewhere far away tonight.

"Hold tight dove, I don't want you to fall."

Jean: "Is he about to leap out the window...?" | Nanami: "Apparently he does it all the time."

He took me to one of the tallest buildings in the city where a nice dinner is set and waiting for us. Of course, we’re not truly alone since a camera captures every moment of our date.

After our session of wining and dinining, Keigo suggested something else, “How about we go a little higher? I have something I want to show you.” Then he did his cute little smile that makes my heart flutter every time.

THIS MAN TOOK ME ABOVE THE CLOUDS!! The moon and all of the bright stars that were once obscured by the clouds now shined down on us. It was like I could reach out and touch the moon.

“The sky is my safe place. I come here to get away, feel things, think, or whatever I need to do. But now, it’s our space.”

I’m at lost for words, the view is breath-taking and his words had me melting like putty in his arms. I captured his lips in a warm embrace with my own.

Ukai: “I don’t think this is fair. Is that allowed?!”

Unfortunately a chill breeze puts an end to our airborne make-out session when she notices me slightly shivering.

Jean and Keigo started fighting after we got back from our date. Jean called him a ‘cheating bird bastard’ and then Keigo retaliated by flicking him off. There is never a moment of peace between those two.

˗ˋˏ UKAI ˎˊ-

He came up with the idea to take me to a festival in the Miyagi prefecture; it was it was a long drive but we had a playlist full of bangers and road games to play.

The festival is really close to Karasuno High school so he showed me around before it started. He shared so many memories with me and I felt like I was there with him through it all.

Some of the Karasuno boys were also attending the festival so Ukai introduced me to them. They’re so sweet and precious, but they sure know how to keep Ukai on his toes. They kept asking if I was his fiance and making him get flustered.

Apparently, he had called in a favor from Saeko. She showed up with her entire Taiko drum team and puts on a performance solely dedicated to me.

Ukai watches the wide smile plastered on my face as if he’s in a trance. It wasn’t until I rushed him with the biggest bear hug ever that he snapped back to reality.

He received a flurry of kisses and a hundred thank you’s as a token of my appreciation.

We stayed a bit longer to enjoy the rest of the festival, and he even caught some goldfish for me at one of the booths. They didn’t live very long sadly :(

˗ˋˏ JEAN ˎˊ-

Keigo isn't the only one who can take to the skies, and of course it's Jean that proves this to him. This rivalry will never end...

On a radnom day, Jean pulled out the old ODM gear from the closet. Both his and Marco's gear were still in good condition after being put away for quite some time.

He went over the basics, explaining the mechanics and maneavuers to utilize as a beginner. After absorbing all the information as best as I could, he had me take baby steps by trying to balance in the ODM gear.

At first he was hesistant about letting someone other than him touch Marco's gear. It was very important and priceless — this was the last tangible object that kept Marco's spirit alive. But in the end, he decided that Marco wouldn't mind him sharing it with the person he loved. Plus, this would be a special way of sharing his past with me.

I was surpirsingly really good at using the ODM gear, of course he didn't give me any blades (cuz Jean is an overprotective bum 😒), but I was swinging through the trees like the badass I am!

However, this was only the first phase of this whole experience. Once he was completely sure I wouldn't hurt myself, we used the ODM gear to swing through the city and up to a high rooftop to watch the sun set.

We talked for hours, just enjoying the view and this quiet moment alone. He also surprised me with a bottle of Marleyan wine which is very hard to find outside of Marley!

We did have a steamy makout session on the roof if you were wondering, and of course the other guys watching were not happy lol.

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓? 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄!

taglist: @angwritez, @arielspoem, @misss-chrisss, @hungrynessforfics, @dejwrites, @rinhoes, @iloveitblackbhna, @protectpancakes, @presidentmonica, @oliverwritesstories, @nneedynymph, @arean, @heifers, @po3ticb3auty, @indiecursor, @seyawrld, @nanaminshousewife, @thenerdyrebel

#FTLOG series #˳೫˚ — selfships #gabby + ukai 💗 #gabby + nanami 💗 #gabby + keigo 💗 #gabby + jean 💗 #crack series #i had fun writing these :)

[gabzlovesu]

PLS JABBY IS SO CUTE 😭😭

lmaooo is that our ship name 🤣 jean and i have a um, unique relationship. there’s hardly ever a dull moment with us lol

#˳೫˚ — mail #moots [🖤]: rosie #˳೫˚ — selfships #gabby + jean 💗

[gabzlovesu]

Gabby baby I love your new theme and also going back to that Jean convo I never liked him I felt as though he was too much of a pick me—I wana be main character so bad but in s4 he died down and takes action when necessary. His character went through some character development I tell you that 

thank you love 💗

and i can kind of understand why, this man fighting for his life everyday AND everyone is always focused on eren (especially mikasa, cuz you know he down bad for her), so i would be a lil desperate for some attention to 😭

but i totally agree, s4 he's the mature leader that we all know and love with his fine ass.

#˳೫˚ — mail #moots [🖤]: indie #jean did a fucking 180 on us in s4