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kteezy997 · 2 months

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heyy, can u do one where timmy breaks up with the reader and she´s heartbroken, after a few months she realizes shes pregnant , but doesnt tell him anything (because shes still hurt and thinks he doesnt want her and the child anyhow) and one day they bumb into eachother randomly and he sees his nearly identical 3 yr old son and confronts her? you choose the endning mwuahhhh. btw i love ur writing

Daddy's Boy- Part One//t.c.

warnings: breakup, unexpected pregnancy, angst, fluff, cursing, i think that's it? This is a long one, grab a snack?

You were both young and dumb, and Timmy’s career was growing steadily at the time. He was taking on more and more movies, more commitments, and he straight up told you that he didn’t have time to be in a relationship anymore. He told he’d love you as long as breathed, and maybe one day you’ll find each other again, and you could be together.

You were heartbroken. You didn’t want to speak to him after the breakup, though he tried. It was too painful to even speak to him knowing that you couldn’t have all of him. You knew that cutting off contact cold turkey would be the best for you in the long run.

Just as your healing began, you missed your period a couple of months after the breakup with Timmy. You hadn't missed a period randomly before, so you decided to take a pregnancy test. You hoped that somehow it was only a fluke, and you weren't carrying a Chalamet baby.

Your hopes went out the window when two lines appeared on the tiny screen of the test. You were pregnant.

........

You gave birth to a perfectly healthy and beautiful baby boy. You named him Theodore, with a French flair as a secret nod to his biological father. Though you didn't ever reach out to Timmy, you hoped that the French name would be like a little clue as to who the boy was, if he were to ever come across him.

You were blessed with the support of your family who helped you in any way that you needed as a single working mom. They didn't have any harsh feelings toward Timmy, as he had no say in what the situation was. Your family stuck by you and your decisions.

You worked full-time and took care of Theo when you weren't on the clock. Any free time you had was spent with family and friends. You didn't have the time nor the energy to push yourself back out into the dating world. Besides, you knew that you had already experienced the love of a lifetime with Timmy. No one and nothing could compare to how you felt with him, and you were so in love with the son he gave you.

Theo was like his father in so many ways. He had Timmy's quirks and bubbly, goofy personality. He brought so much laughter and silliness to your life. Like his father, he was never boring. Theo was also sweet, thoughtful, and cuddly, even as a three-year-old.

As he got older, he started to realize that the other kids at his daycare had daddies that would pick them up at the end of the day. He mentioned to you that he felt sad about not having a daddy like the other children.

You told your sweet son that he did have a father, but he just couldn't be with him as he had to leave for his job. "But your daddy is a good man, and he loves you. Don't ever think that you aren't loved, Theo."

"Okay Mommy." your little one said with a shrug.

"Would you want to see some pictures of your daddy?"

Theo's eyes lit up and smiled widely, nodding immediately.

....three years later....

Holy shit. It was him. Timothee. You had taken your son out for a pastry while you got an afternoon iced coffee and you see your ex-boyfriend across the room, who also happens to be the father of said son but has no idea his son even exists because you haven't spoken in three years. What a day.

Your thoughts and heart were racing as you thought of the different ways that this could play out. You could grab Theo, and leave immediately, so as to no give Timmy a chance to even see the two of you. But that would be the shitty thing to do. To be honest, you have felt shitty for three years keeping Timmy's child away from him. You couldn't leave. You wondered if it was fate bringing Theo's father into his life, after all these years.

You decided to stay. You wiped some chocolate off of Theo's face, his sweet little face that was a carbon copy of Timmy. Your son had his father's eyes, nose, hair, body type, everything was all Timmy. Your own genes didn't even try when it came to making this child.

When you looked up and over Timmy's direction again, he caught your gaze. Your former lover's eyes widened at you, as he realized that the two of you were in the same vicinity.

"Mom, I know him! From the pitchers! That's my daddy!" your toddler's voice rang through your ears, and before you knew it, he got down from his chair, and started to run across the coffee shop.

"Theo!" you called after him, getting up immediately to catch him, but he was quick on his little legs. "You cannot run off by yourself!" Your heart was racing, you had never lost control of your little boy like this before, and you were worried he'd get hurt or maybe even a stranger might snatch him.

"Whoa little guy!" you knew that voice better than any other. Timmy had picked up Theo, holding him as if he'd held the boy every day of his life.

You looked on as Timmy and Theo looked at one another, matching dark curls, pale skin, and green eyes. Timmy smiled warmly as your son blushed and hid his face into Timmy's shoulder, acting shy suddenly.

"Hi, y/n." Timmy said, looking at you. "You've got a cute kid."

You took a deep breath, this moment up until now only existed in your dreams, "Thank you."

Timmy sighed, a melancholy look took over his face. You could tell his mind was racing. He came to know the truth, you could see it on his face. He tightened his grip on Theo, holding him more snuggly. "He's mine." It wasn't a question, it was a fact he had realized.

You looked down, feeling so ashamed at yourself. "Yes, he is."

He glared at you. There was nothing behind his eyes as he shook his head. But his expression changed instantly as he turned his attention back to his son. "What's your name, little man?"

"Theodore." the little one grinned, "But Mommy calls me Theo."

You watched as Theo softened like putty in Timmy's arms, he even put his hand on his dad's shoulder.

"I seen pitchers of you. Mommy showed me. I know you my daddy." The declaration in the boy's voice was noticeable.

Timmy chuckled lightly, "She did? Well, I'm very glad to finally meet you, Theo."

You could see your ex-boyfriend's eyes begin to well up, so you said, "Timmy, let's go to my place, okay?"

"Yeah! I want my daddy to come and play with me!" Theo cheered, super excitedly.

Timmy wiped his tears away quickly, "Of course, I'd love to."

.........

The whole way home, Theo was telling Timmy all about his favorite toys in his room. Timmy was fully engaged with what the boy was saying, understanding him perfectly as he spoke. They were instantly like two peas in a pod. It was remarkable. It did, however, add to the stinging pain of guilt you felt about keeping the two of them apart.

Upon entering the house, Theo dragged Timmy by the hand to go show him his room. “Whoa, whoa, slow down buddy.” Timmy said to the three-year-old as he laughed at how excited the boy was.

You couldn’t help but smile at how they got along. You decided to leave them be, to let them play and bond. You did some of your general chores around your home and tidied up the space, then sat down on the couch to watch some mindless tv.

Before you knew it, it was Theo’s bedtime. You had the difficult task of breaking up his first play time with his father.

You opened the door of your son’s room to see toy cars and trucks scattered about, intermixed with some little action figures.

Timmy and Theo were not disturbed by your entry. They were in their own world; Timmy was on his knees, pretending to block Theo as he tried to shoot a ball into his Little Tikes basketball hoop. It was so sweet to see them play and laugh together.

You hated to say anything at all, but little boys needed sleep. "Sorry bubs, but it's bedtime."

"Aw, do I have to go to bed?" Theo whined dropping his miniature basketball.

"Yes, you do." you said firmly to your son. You went over to his dresser to collect some pajamas out of a drawer. "Time for jammies."

"Okay." Theo grumbled, moping on his way to you.

"Don't pout, Theo, you need to do as your mother says." Timmy said with stern, but still light tone as to not hurt Theo's feelings.

Your heart fluttered at Timmy's first attempt at co-parenting with you.

"Can Daddy tuck me in?" he asked as you pulled his shirt over his head.

You looked over at Timmy, who nodded at you in turn. "Yes." you said, finishing getting Theo into his pajamas.

"Alright, little man, time to go to sleep." Timmy said as he helped Theo get into his twin bed, underneath his monster truck themed bedding.

Theo laid down and Timmy covered his tiny body with his blankets, and the boy said, "Can you make sure there are no monsters in the closet?"

Timmy smiled, happy to give his son some comfort, "Sure, buddy." He tussled the little boy's hair, then got up to look into the closet across the room. "No monsters in there. Just a regular ol' closet."

You smiled with tiny giggle as you watched the interaction.

Timmy then crouched down next to Theo's bed, "Goodnight, Theo. I was so glad to meet you today. I had fun playing too."

"Me too, Daddy. Can you come tomorrow too?" your son responded with a sleepy grin.

"I don't know about tomorrow, but I'll see you soon, I promise."

........

You knew what was to come as you walked out of your son's bedroom with his long-lost daddy behind you.

"Y/n, let's talk."

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ilovehugslikealotalot · 3 months

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The Woman she Is

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req: maybe just a tiny one-shot? I know you’re win the middle of writing many fics so no pressure. But Ava Coleman x fem!reader? Where r and Ava have been in a relationship and no one knew bc it was secret, r has a daughter and just loves Ava, even calling her Mom. You can decide the kids name maybe she could be mixed? but basically one day the kid has like a bad day and won’t talk to Miss Howard and finally gets r to try and talk to her but she wants to talk to Ava. (I haven’t seen anyone write for mom!ava) idk what else. But I’m just in the mood for mom Ava. Also, please put mom figure Melissa to y/n and Mel has her happy ending in relationships :,)

Been waving this one off for a while so here ya go anon! :)

Their daughter’s name is Hallie and it’s implied that she’s mixed.

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“I even cut your strawberries into hearts!” Ava exclaimed placing a plate of pancakes in front of Hallie, she also put some fruit on the plate and a placed a small glass of orange juice on the table. “Tank you, mom!” She smiled, she ate her breakfast quickly, throughly enjoying her strawberries and taking nibbles of her pancake at a time. Y/n was upstairs getting ready, already having eaten. Ava was packing the little girls lunch, making sure to put her water bottle in the pocket of her backpack.

“Good morning to my two favorite girls!” Y/n smiled, placing her bag down on one of the chairs placing a kiss on Hallie’s bunny cheeks. “Good morning, Mama!” “Good morning, baby”

Y/n also placed a small peck on Ava’s lips, she might’ve been stubborn and might not do her job sometimes, but she really cared for the kids, she always wanted to be a mom.

Now, that dream has come true, she’s a mom to the cutest daughter, though, she might not be hers biologically that didn’t stop the little girl from calling her Mom. The best part was she gets to help raise this little girl with the love of her life. She may have been a player but she knew when she saw y/n that she was the one. As cheesy as it sounds, Ava couldn’t have fallen faster or harder. Falling for y/n was like falling face first into pavement for Ava.

They all got into Ava’s car, Hallie sat in her booster seat and happily played on her iPad as they drove to the school. Her backpack, sat next to her the sequins shining in the sunlight. Ava never thought that she was gonna actually fall in love with one of her Co-workers. She’d flirt, yes, but never actually date any of them. That was were y/n came in, she transferred to Abbott as a new first grade teacher. She charmed everyon

Ava was playing ‘Pick Up Your Feelings’ by Jazmine Sullivan, it was one of her favorites, actually. Even Hallie seemed to have learned some of the lyrics from how many times Ava’s played it. Though, if anything, Ava listens to Beyoncé the most.

You need to hurry and pick up your, ooh, feelings While I'm up cleaning

Boy please (boy please, oh) I don't need you (I don't need you)

Y/n let a smile take over her face as she looked out her window, nothing could’ve ruined this moment. Everything she could’ve needed was right here. Her life was perfect as it was and she wouldn’t change it for anything.

Her job might’ve not been a six figure paying job but it brought her memories that were priceless, her job might’ve been stressful but it helped the next generation. She couldn’t have wished for anything more. “You okay, baby?” Ava asked, placing a hand on her thigh, the principal’s brows furrowed, stealing a glance at her girlfriend.

”Yeah, just a little tired, I could go for some coffee right now” The woman yawned, regretting her choice of just drinking orange juice. Ava smirked, she made a U-turn to Starbucks, “We have some extra time anyway so why not make a pit stop?” Hallie giggled in the back, “Can I get a cake pop, pwease!”

Y/n nodded, she thought it was cute when she got lazy and forgot to pronounce the ‘L’ sound. It seemed like yesterday she couldn’t talk at all. “Well, I already know what to get everyone, then!”

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Ava made jokes about how the barista looked like 50 cent the whole ride to Abbott. They arrived a little bit early but they didn’t mind, Getting out of the car, Ava unbuckled Hallie out of her seat. “Ready for school, lil’ curly fry?” She smiled, chuckled as she tousled the little girl’s curly hair that was nicely slicked back into a half up, half down hairdo.

Hallie threw up a thumbs up, holding Ava’s hand and y/n’s in the other, not many cars were parked in the lot. The three entered the only person visible was Mr. Johnson.

He nodded at the to grown woman and smiled at the little girl. It was safe to say that Mr. Johnson was Hallie’s favorite person at school, besides Mel and Barb.

Ava gave y/n a soft kiss, and gave Hal a peck on the forehead. “Have a good day, you two” she said before walking to the break room, y/n unlocked her classroom door, letting Hallie in, she flicked on the lights. She usually just let her color until the bell rang signaling that she needed to go to Barb’s class.

“I have to go to the break room, will you be okay by yourself for a few minutes?” Y/n asked, placing a hand on her daughter’s shoulder. The little girl nodded, her attention not faltering from her coloring page.

Leaving her classroom, she trusted her young daughter to finish the coloring page, quickly coming into the break room she grabbed a donut happily munching down on the sweet treat, “There ya are! Was wondering you was! Where’s the kid?” Melissa questions, looking around to make sure she wasn’t hiding. Y/n laughed, leaning against the counter, “In my room, I’ll go grab her for you”

Being a woman of her word, the teacher walked back to her class, before she reached the door she heard a thud and a “uh oh..”

Y/n hurried into the room to see Hallie standing next to her desk, a cup in hand. She tried hiding the coffee puddle that was clearly on the ground, even her clothes were stained a dark brown color.

“Hal..what did you do!” She exclaimed, picking up the little girl and sitting her on the chair, quickly cleaning up the mess. “I’m sorry Mama, I didn’ mean to” her little head fell to her lap, seeing her clothes now ruined, she pouted, hating when she made her mama upset.

“It’s alright, sweet girl. Just be more careful, okay?” She cooed, kissing her cheek with a smile to let her know she wasn’t upset. “Go see your Mom while I clean this up,” the girl nodded, hopping off the chair and hurriedly running out of the classroom.

On the way, Hallie saw Melissa she waved and hugged the second grade teacher, “Mornin’ to you too, kid” she said sweetly, missing the coffee stains on the child’s clothes. Continuing her journey to her Mom’s office, she knocked and spoke in between the crack between the door and frame. “Mommy!” She called, the sounded muffled by the metal, shuffling was heard on the other side, Ava opened the door with a sweet smile.

A cough was heard behind the girl, The principal lifted her head to see a whole camera crew behind her. “Oh, damn” she let her jaw drop, ushering her daughter into the office, she stared the crew down as they all wore shocked faces.

“Go on doing whatever it is y’all do”

Ava closed the door, turning to the little girl who was sitting in her chair looking at the picture of Y/n, Hallie, and Ava. It was the picture they took at when they had gone on vacation last year. “You like it, baby girl?” She chuckled, grabbing some news clothes in the makeshift closet The principal made in her closet. It was quite impressive how she could hardly do her job as a principal but somehow renovate a old storage room into a high fashion closet in less than a day.

Hallie quickly got her clothes on, hugging the taller woman tightly. “Bye Mommy!” Though the morning was joyful and peaceful, since the coffee accident Hallie’s little day went tragically wrong. She had miss placed her lunch, hurt her knee during P.E., she couldn’t color inside the lines, She couldn’t even sleep during nap time because this girl in her class sleep kicked, At lunch time. Miss Howard had sat the little girl down.

“Sweetheart, what’s the matter? You’ve been upset all day!” She exclaimed, listening intently for an answer, the little girl only crossed arms and huffed, realizing she had no other way to get her to crack due to y/n being in a meeting. She brought her to the break room, “Melissa, help me with this one. Do you want to tell Aunt Mel what’s the matter?” Hal only, hugged into the red headed teacher, “Oh, hon..what’s got you in all worked up, huh?” She asked, Hallie finally spoke up huffing, she really did have her mothers attitude.

“I want my Mommy!” She pouted, crossing her arms, Barb groaned, “She’s more stubborn than her Mother, but we can’t get y/n she’s in a meeting!”

No one on the staff had figured out y/n was dating Ava let alone it was serious, Hallie had done a pretty good job keeping it on the down low too. Everyone didn’t really put two and two together when they’d see Ava coming out of her car with y/n. Now that Melissa thinks about it, maybe they’re not bestfriends.

Though, Melissa couldn’t jump to conclusions, “Well, I dunno, I guess we’ll-” Melissa was interupted by the sound of a familar sound of yawning as the breakroom door opened, “Oh hello, you three! Everything alright?” Y/n said, dropping her keys and lanyard on the counter, ripping open a granola bar that she had grabbed from the shelf.

“She’s been upset all day and won’t tell anybody the reason why..” Melissa cooed, booping th kindergarteners nose, she only cuddled closer and pouted even more, “she says she wants her Mommy, so here ya go!” The redhead stood up placing the little girl in her mothers arms, y/n sighed knowing it wasn’t her that she wanted.

Y/n comtemplated fessing up, Ava and had had been keeping it under wraps for so long, so surely, they’ll understand. Melissa was like y/n’s work mom, or real mom actually.

”Okay, don’t make a big deal out of this..but i’m dating Ava! Surprise!” Y/n smiled, Barb’s face dropped in shocked, Mel lit up, “I KNEW IT!” she exclaimed, clapping her hand together and jabbing her finger in the younger teachers direction.

Really, the young woman thought their reactions would be more complicated, Well, at least Barb’s. She just kept standing their with her mouth agape. As if the two had been stalking, Janine and Jacob stumbled in, “GREGORY OWES ME!” Jacob squealed, Janine happily shuffled from side to side with that big smile. Gregory stands speechless, looking at the two who’ve dragged him into another one of their adventures.

“Well, I’m gonna take this one to Ava, see y’all!”

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“Well, a knock would’ve been nice but come in wit’ yo’ fine self” Ava smirked, biting her lower lip as she eyed her up and down. Y/n rolled her eyes, “what? Acting like you can give me attitude knowing I can eat that body up like Megan Thee Stallion” She slapped her hand on her desk, laughing hard at her own joke. Y/n huffed, closing her eyes trying to hold onto any piece of patience she had left with her girlfriend, someday she really might explode from these jokes. In the mean time, she’ll secretly like them.

“Why you huffin’ and puffin’ like a choo-choo train?” She asked, y/n went to go tell her the reason why she was even in here but Ava was determined in finishing. “Chugga, Chugga, CHOO CHOO!” She howled and slapped her knee, almost falling out of her chair, Hallie began to laugh too. “You kinda do soun’ like a train, Mama” Ava smirked as y/n groaned, “That’s my lil’ curly fry!” She laughed, opening her arms up for the little girl. Hallie giggled, squealing when the principal would tickle her sides.

Y/n’s frustrations quickly disappeared, it had only been 6 months, yet, Ava’s changed so much. They’d been dating for 4 months, only recently did Hallie start saying Mom to Ava. Now that y/n takes a moment to see the impact this woman had on her life and the little human she called her daughter she melted.

Maybe Melissa was wrong for once. They may think that Ava’s rude or stupid for not doing her job, but she cared, no doubt about it. She’d Show softness here and there but never frequently, Lord help them if she ever was caught being nice to Janine.

Y/n noticed too, Ava seemed a little nice since they’d gotton together. Melissa just thinks she’s up to something but y/n couldn’t help but think it was because she was changing as a person, principal, and now…parent.

“She wanted her mommy” Y/n mocked, smirking as Ava’s eyes lit up. She loved that little girl more than any other little girl. She would knowingly drop everything for that girl. “Really? Oh, come ‘ere you cutie!” She hugged her tight, y/n playfully sighed, looking away with her hand on her forehead. Ava chuckled, “You too, doofus” the woman opened her arm out for her girlfriend kissing her lips softly.

A shriek was heard at the door, they whipped their heads around to see the same familiar faces at the door. Melissa’s face was most likely impressed (then again you never know), Janine was probably the one that shrieked as she jumped up and down, Gregory’s eyes were wide, Jacob was frozen like Barbara.

“Uhm, suprise?” Y/n chuckled, looking at Ava kissing her cheek sweetly turning back to them with a large smile.

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The two women explained to them how long they’ve been dating, the Abbott crew listened carefully and happily. Barb was still in shock, Ava and y/n wasn’t something they thought would actually get together. Sure, they were polar opposites but they fit so well together. The rest of the school day was quite interesting with Melissa lecturing Ava on how if she ever hurt y/n she’s got a guy who take care of the principal real quick. “I got my eye on you, Coleman” Melissa said, with a stern tone, slowly walking back to her class while staring the tall woman down. Y/n snorted, “don’t mind her, she’s just trying to scare you” y/n smiled, hugging Ava tightly, “I know, but I don’t think I’d ever willingly leave you, baby. Someone would have to physically restrain me, I love you and lil’ Hal too much” She admitted all too easily, to her this was all she wanted for the rest of her life. Of course, someday she’d get down on a bended knee, she planned on getting married, maybe even get a dog?

Who knows, only time will tell.

But maybe this won’t even work, then someday they’ll see this as a learning experience. But if there was one thing they everyone knew, was that they were meant to be together, whether or not if it was the right time, place, or even moment.

They’d up together, that’s how it was in every universe. So, whatever happened in this one, maybe they’d mess up and separate or even just drift apart. They needed each other, in every universe.

Time is something no one is Master of, but this story surely ends happily.

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As the day ended, Melissa waved bye to her colleagues, smiling as she saw y/n and Ava give each other a small peck on the lips, they were cute together that was for sure. Maybe someday she’d-

“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry!” A voice apologized profusely, Mel had been too focused on the couple in the distance she wasn’t even focusing on where she was walking.

“It’s fine, really” Melissa chuckled, fixing her hair before looking up to see..damn. The woman in front of her was absolutely gorgeous, she felt her heart flutter for second. “Erm, hi, I’m lissame! No, sorry, Melissa! Melissa Schemmenti” she gave a bashful smile, securing her bag onto her shoulder once more.

“I’m Georgia Prescott, the new librarian”

huh. Looks like Abbott’s in for another love story.

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the whole thing was rushed 😭

forgive me for this 🙏

#open requests #ava coleman #abbott elementary #melissa schemmenti #barbara howard #ava coleman x reader #i actually cant #like seriously #she’s so silly #just like me <3 #melissa schemmenti x reader

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jazzsonly · 1 month

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instagram one shot — jenna ortega x gn!singer!reader (implied fem!reader but no pronouns used)

y/n_y/l/n: couldn’t ask for a better present

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user85: happy bday y/n!!

fanpage: ik the sex was fire on thier trip

↳ userO1: ????

user856: would do anything to be apart of their relationship 🙏🏾

jackchampion: 3rd wheeled 🙄

↳ jennaortega: you literally begged us to

user34: all these baecations but no new album 🤔😒

jennaortega: happy bday <3 you deserved this trip.

↳ y/n_y/l/n: what’d i do to deserve the most caring girlfriend

masonthegooding: actually my biological parents if anyone was wondering

jasminsavoy: love the gay vibes keep it up

devyn_nekoda: happy bday to the no. 1 jenna ortega fan everyone

↳ y/n_y/l/n: i was actually promoted to leader of the fan club

kehlani: corny ass caption

↳ y/n_y/l/n: and to think i just wrote a song for you ☹️😒

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y/n_y/l/n: being this short should be illegal wtf smurf head ah

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masongooding: freshly baked cookies and raw steak wow 😫 my dream dinner

↳ y/n_y/l/n: you got man boobs i’d be quiet if i were you

jennaortega: 😐

↳ y/n_y/l/n: 🫠 love ya

jasminsavoy: no need for violence now…even if it is true

aaliyahortega: LMAOOOOOO

justinbieber: 😂😂

user85: ah to be in love like this

fanpage: this is weird and insulting…jenna deserves better

↳ y/n_y/l/n: smh you’re right, she should be with you instead (suck my nuts)

melissabarreram: can’t sit around and let my sister get disrespected like this

↳ jack_quaid: lol

zendaya: and i thought i was a hater

↳ y/n_y/l/n: you are…

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y/n_y/l/n: i’m so fine no wonder jenna ortega be laying that thang on me like i mean she be putting it DOWN

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aaliyahortega: mom seen this lolllll

jennaortega: delete this ??

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↳ natalieortega1: y/n please call me…

↳ y/n_y/l/n: yes ma’am

user85: if she ain’t like this ion want her

thestallion: iktr 😂😂

kehlani: head ah post

↳ y/n_y/l/n: always talking but never releasing music…get ya priorities straight

↳ kehlani: and who called me last night asking for help on a song?

masongooding: 😃 great post bud! very educational!

screammovies: ghostface has some questions…

melissabarreram: ?

reneerapp: conceited as always smh

↳ y/n_y/l/n: confident**

fanpage: want what they have 🥲

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y/n_y/l/n: got that dog in me

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masongooding: bro take this shit off

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jennaortega: that’s a bear…

↳ y/n_y/l/n: fuck around and find out 😒

justinbieber: swag swag swag

zendaya: stylin

↳ y/n_y/l/n: better than you

jasminsavoy: why is my face on your shirt?

arianagrande: met gala look book

sza: need that shirt

natalieortega1: looks good! 👍😁

↳ y/n_y/l/n: maaaa 🤍🤍

user113: this is who i stan…and i’ve accepted that

user558: always posting on ig but never in that studio 🤔

fanpage124: does anyone else think y/n tries to hard to be funny and relatable? like we get it 😂😂 you’re cool okay

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y/n_y/l/n: last few days

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user113: new music? 👀

jennaortega: best cabin trip ever

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lazycats-stuff · 6 months

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Depois de ver sua última postagem do ra's, tive que vir fazer esse pedido.

Leitor tendo a idade de Dick e sendo filho biológico de Bruce, Ra's e ele têm um relacionamento e estão prestes a se casar.

(no dia do casamento temos a liga da justiça e os bandidos presentes, você decide como continuar, por favor tenha um momento fofo entre pai e filho)

Okay, here is a translation for everyone (including me) who don't speak Portuguese:

After seeing your last post from ra's, I had to come make this request. Reader being Dick's age and being Bruce's biological son, Ra's and he have a relationship and are about to get married. (on the wedding day we have the justice league and the bad guys present, it's up to you how to proceed, please have a cute moment between father and son)

Summary: (Y/N) is getting married to Ra's. Bruce is not sure how to proceed.

Warnings: everyone put their own differences aside for our couple, Bruce is proud and emotional, fluff, wedding fluff, (Y/N)'s mom is not Talia, emotional family, mentions of the Light.

Bruce was still in shock. Even days later after being told the biggest news in his life right now. It has been a normal dinner with Ra's and (Y/N). The two have been together for about 3 years now and even though everyone was skeptic of the relationship at first, later they saw how (Y/N) was being treated.

Somehow, Bruce has felt at ease, but there is always that underlaying feeling of fear for his son being manipulated, but he didn't let his son or anyone else see it. (Y/N) is happy, Ra's is happy with is son and treats him like he is royalty.

When (Y/N) moved out of the manor to live with Ra's, Bruce had to admit, it was difficult. (Y/N) has moved to a whole another side of the world and Bruce was sad, but it was (Y/N)'s life and he is an adult. And Bruce has made sure that the manor is always a place where (Y/N) can come back.

There would be no judgement if something is to happen with (Y/N)'s and Ra's relationship. Bruce has threatened Ra's that if he hurt (Y/N) in any way, shape or form, Bruce would go after Ra's big time and would destroy everything that Ra's has built.

Ra's has promised Bruce that he genuinely loves (Y/N) and would never do something to hurt him intentionally or unintentionally.

Bruce knows that Ra's doesn't lie and that he is a man of his word, but there is always that fear in back of Bruce's mind. He knows Ra's very well and is aware of everything he has done.

(Y/N) and Bruce have been talking about the changes on the phone during their talks on the phones whenever they managed, but it was at least once a day. (Y/N), as much as he loved his suit and his vigilante identity, he has decided to retire it for now.

And as much as it pained Bruce to hear it, again, this is (Y/N)'s life and he can do what he wants. At first, Bruce thought that Ra's forced him to retire it, but (Y/N) and Ra's quickly shut down the idea of being forced.

Bruce could only sigh quietly in relief.

But one thing that he didn't expect to hear from his son was 'Ra's proposed to me.' That made Bruce head spin and he swore that everything went blank for a moment.

Then he passed out cold after standing up. There were shouts of his name and he was promptly hauled onto the couch, Alfred putting a cold towel in his head. He suspected that his blood pressure that just went down.

Bruce came to after 5 minutes and he gave his son a hug. He will swear and claim until the day he dies that it was from shock and not from anything else. Pure shock. And it takes a lot to get Bruce to pass out from shock and just to shock him in general.

Ra's, as much as he was concerned for Bruce as his father in law, he wanted to laugh. But then he realized that the others would go after him big time and (Y/N) would be mad at him.

Bruce and Ra's don't talk about it at all. Even when Bruce was with his son in (Y/N)'s room. It was nerve wracking for (Y/N), who never thought that he would ever get married. Especially in front of the League of Light too, but everyone came as civilians.

They have agreed to keep things civil for Ra's and (Y/N).

And once the wedding is over, they are going to go back to fighting once more. Bruce watched as (Y/N) paced, nervous in his white tuxedo.

" Bruce, I'm so nervous. " (Y/N) said, rubbing his face.

" What is there to be nervous about? I know you love him and that he loves you. " Bruce said and (Y/N) chuckled, shaking his head.

" I love him Bruce. There is no doubt about it. I wouldn't have said yes if I didn't love him. " (Y/N) said and sat on the bed next to Bruce.

" You know what you didn't tell me? " Bruce prompted as he put an arm around (Y/N)'s shoulders.

" What would that be? "

" It would be how he proposed to you. I passed out when you told me and then we didn't talk about the proposal, we talked about the wedding preparations here. I still can't believe that the Light is in my garden. " Bruce grumbled and (Y/N) chuckled quietly.

" All right, I will tell you the story now. " (Y/N) said, adjusting himself in his old room. It felt very weird to be back here after moving to live with Ra's.

" He came to Gotham and we went to my favorite restaurant. " (Y/N) started, sighing quietly and dream like. He leaned on Bruce and Bruce happily allowed it.

" Then he took me to Paris, you always know I wanted to visit. And in a VIP booth of the restaurant we were in, he started telling him I'm the best thing that has ever happened to him and then he got down on one knee and popped the question. I cried for 10 minutes. " (Y/N) said and Bruce snorted.

" I didn't think you were such a sappy person. " Bruce joked and (Y/N) tried to get away from him in mock hurt, but Bruce hugged him tightly. " I'm just kidding son. "

" You better. " (Y/N) said and Bruce smiled.

" You know, I never thought that you would be getting married. " Bruce said, giving (Y/N) a soft kiss to the head. " Especially not to Ra's. "

" Way to ruin the moment B. " (Y/N) said, patting his dad on the arm to let him go.

" Are you ready to go? " Bruce said and (Y/N) nodded. Was he really ready? He had enough anxiety for at least 3 people so that would probably not be a yes, but a no.

" Just relax. Once you exchange vows and you have your first dance, you will want to get out of here. "

(Y/N) just raised his brow in question. " And you know that how? " (Y/N) asked as Bruce lead him through the familiar halls.

" A good friend told me. Now, put a ring on him and go to your honey moon. Where are you going? Bahamas, Maldives... " Bruce started, trying to coax an answer.

" Actually, we are going to Switzerland. He has a cabin there and it has just snowed. "

" So you, Ra's and the woods? " Bruce asked, crinkling his noes together. (Y/N) smacked Bruce's arm at the implication.

" Stop it. " (Y/N) warned with a warm smile, no anger in his voice or face. Just pure amusement.

" You know I'm kidding. Now, lets get this show on the road. " Bruce said, adjusting his grip on (Y/N). Bruce still didn't believe that he would give him away, as if he was a bride, to Ra's.

(Y/N) took a deep breath when the music started. Bruce didn't show any type of anxiety, but he was... He does not really feel like he can do this calmly.

The ceremony went without a single hitch. A single one. Bruce and the rest of the guests have shed some tears when the vows were being exchanged. These two really love one another. Bruce wiped his eyes quickly and hugged Damian from the side. Damian was quietly crying from the emotions he felt.

Damian has never felt those emotions. Ever in his life. Jason, Dick and Tim weren't doing any better. Dick was on the verge of wailing and Jason was just trying not to cry. Tim was crying quietly in his seat. He was huffing quietly and everyone clapped when the two shared a kiss.

They had their first dance outside on the stage outside in the garden. The two were surrounded by gentle light, dancing to their song. Bruce had to hide inside after the dance to compose himself. After he got some composure back, he went outside to the garden.

He watched the villains as they mingled through the crowd. Bruce knows for a fact that they all want to hurt one another, but it is nice to see that they can all be civil for once.

Especially when they all knew each others identities. The reason why they don't even try to kill one another is because there is the factor of revenge. You do something to the kids, you can expect the world to be burned to the ground.

And if you go after the parents too, the kids are going to burn the world for them. Same would go for the villains and their kids too.

In conclusion, the world would burn.

Bruce had to admit it was all nice to see. There are no plans to destroy something, nothing to send a message or just hurt anyone. Just people having fun and celebrating love.

" Hey dad. " (Y/N) greeted as he sat down next to his father outside in the garden. Everyone moved inside to continue celebrating, but Bruce needed some air. And evidently so did (Y/N).

" You left Ra's already? " Bruce teased and (Y/N) snorted at the statement.

" No. I left him to deal with everyone talking. I have hit my social limit. Ra's is thankfully an extrovert who can do it for hours on end. " (Y/N) said and Bruce had to nod at that.

" I still can't believe you got married. " Bruce said, looking at his son in his white tuxedo. He appeared relaxed and happy, despite being surrounded by a lot of people, both heroes and villains.

" I know. I'm more shocked by the fact that everyone is civil tonight. " (Y/N) noted and Bruce had to admit, it is shocking. But as long there is no trouble, it will all go smooth.

" I want to thank you. For allowing us to have the ceremony and reception here. " (Y/N) said and Bruce hugged him tightly.

" No need to thank me. I will do it for every one of you. Expect for maybe Damian. I love him, but I don't think that he will open his mind to love. " Bruce said, resting his head on top of (Y/N)'s.

" Never say never B. Give him time. " (Y/N) mumbled and Bruce nodded. He looked over to the entrance where Ra's was standing, watching the scene. (Y/N) turned in Bruce's arms, smiling at Ra's, his husband.

Still a weird thing to say.

" I don't mean to intrude, but we have to go to our honeymoon. " Ra's said and Bruce let go.

" I will walk you both out. " Bruce said and led the duo through the house to the front entrance. The other boys followed too and Alfred also decided to see his grandson off.

" Now, I want weekly phone calls and dinners at least every 3 months. Ra's is invited too. " Bruce said as he hugged his son and shook hands with Ra's.

" You know the drill, something happens to (Y/N), Alfred is going after you. " Bruce said and Ra's nodded. (Y/N) said goodbye to his brothers and Alfred with hugs and promises of communication often. After the goodbyes, Ra's and (Y/N) got into the car and left.

Bruce brought his sons and Alfred into a hug when the left. Everyone teared up to a certain degree.

" I can't believe he grew up. " Dick said, tears flowing.

" I can't believe I don't have my partner in crime anymore. " Jason said, wiping his eyes every second.

" I can't believe he is... No. He is not grown up. " Tim declared.

" I can't believe that he is marrying my grandfather. " Damian declared with some amusement in his voice and everyone laughed.

" And I can't believe that (Y/N) grew up in front of my eyes. " Alfred concluded the circle and now everyone officially teared up at this thought.

" Now, get some composure and then we are going to escort the guests and then we are going to break down. " Alfred said, wiping his eyes.

There was a chorus of yups and yesses. Damian yawned and couldn't even stand at this point.

" Dick, I need you to carry me to my room. " Damian said and Dick nodded.

" I don't know if I can sleep when (Y/N) isn't officially here anymore. " Jason has admitted and an unspoken sleepover arranged.

" My room, 10 minutes? " Dick said, putting Damian over his shoulder as if he was a sack of potatoes.

" Yup." Was the unanimous answer.

" Master Bruce, I will need some assistance. I need someone who can take those villains on. I feel like I'm going to get my ass kicked. " Alfred said as he turned to walk back to the house.

The others followed too and Bruce stayed for a few moments. It will be difficult to adjust to (Y/N)'s absence, but they will manage. If (Y/N) doesn't call weekly, he will have to resort to kidnapping him back home.

#dc comics #dc x male reader #x male reader #batfamily #bruce wayne x male reader #batman x male reader #ra's al ghul x male reader #fluff #weeding fluff

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kedreeva · 4 months

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as someone who is ace and entering college years, how has your dating life been as an ace? what other struggles have there been that you have advice for? i dont know any aces or similar around me older or otherwise. thank you for your time and i hope you have an easy day!

Okay this will get a little long so I'll put it behind a cut

Honestly I'm probably not the best person to ask, since I never really...struggled? Not specifically with asexuality or with anything related to it. I can tell you my experiences, though, and you can decide if there's anything worthwhile to take away from it!

I grew up in a house run by science and math. I knew the prefix a- meant without/not and I knew there was heterosexual and bisexual and homosexual, so when young and, importantly, before really ever interacting with other queer folk, I went Ah ha, these are (prefix)(sexual) and so therefore I am asexual (without sexuality), and that was that. That was literally all the thought I gave to it. People had crushes on other people, I didn't have crushes on people, end of story. If, for some reason, I developed a crush on someone, I would deal with it then.

Maybeeeee midway through HS, a very good friend of mine asked me about it, and I said well, some people like everyone the same, and I dislike everyone the same. And she said well, then it sounds like you like everyone the same, that amount is just zero, so that seems like bisexual? (she didn't know the term asexual was an actual sexuality term either at that point, just the biological term for reproduction and, well, I could reproduce theoretically so couldn't be that) And I said well, alright then, and called myself bisexual for the next 6 or 7 years. THEN I found out asexuality is a sexuality not just a mode of reproduction and I said Ah Ha, I was Correct, and that was that again.

So I guess if I was offering advice it would be... you know you. Don't let someone else tell you about you if you think they're wrong. Make up a word if there isn't one. Use a new word if you find one that already exists and fits.

Also, that it's fine to not worry about it. Literally it's fine to just never think about it if you have better things to do. I think a lot of people get really wrapped up in finding the right label and/or "what happens if-" when like... you're not a canned good. You don't need a label. Worry about what-ifs when they come up, don't borrow anxiety if you can help it.

I dated a few people in HS, like... three people I think, and one Almost. One predatory mistake I thankfully recognized (HEY because I had older folks online I could talk to about it!) and got out of quickly, and one hot mess relationship that was a LOT of fun- my boyfriend, Sark, and then his ex-girlfriend, and then I stepped out so they could get back together, and then they said wait no, and invited me back in, and that went on for most of the end of HS, and nearly into college, when I stepped out again (and peacefully, I am still friends with both of them and I married Sark in the end). There was one guy whom I was always, perpetually, extremely fond of, and we hung out a lot, kissed once, and I think we would have had a lot of fun dating, but ultimately it was a near miss that became a fond memory, because we were never in the right place together. Sometimes life does that, and that's okay, too.

In college, I simply didn't date anyone. I had better things to do. I met my best friend, @idkfandomwhatever, online that year (and still talk to her almost daily, sometimes for hours, despite that we are on opposite sides of the world!!), and in person @mishapeep who was the best roomie I ever had (hi!!!!! i love you!!!). I had great friends, I went on a TON of adventures, worked a cool job where I had awesome coworkers, and just all around had a blast learning stuff and napping in sunbeams or on couches at the food court. A couple of guys made passes, and I turned them down because I just wasn't into it, and we remained friends. There was one coworker at my dispatch job that I got along with like a house on fire, and everyone ELSE thought we should be dating, but neither of us ever brought it up- I can't say why he didn't for sure, but I know I never brought it up because I was 85% sure he didn't swing for the right team to date me, which I ALSO never brought up until he found me on facebook years later to tell me about his husband running for local election somewhere. so. again, don't let anyone else tell you what to do lol there was ALSO another guy that I had NO interest in that spent a lot of time around me, but we mostly sat in my bunk watching Queer as Folk, which I KNOW was his first exposure to queer material. I never talked about queer stuff with him otherwise, but I heard from a mutual friend of ours that he's also happily married to his husband. Sometimes just being yourself, openly and without shame about it, does more than you think, even if it's not doing anything directly for you (but it is, it's good for you too).

SINCE college ended, I dated one guy I met through an online game and that was great in person briefly, but ultimately didn't work out because he couldn't be a nice person, another guy I met through the same online game and that didn't work out at ALL in person, and then I started hanging out with Sark and co again. I was on the phone with him driving somewhere, and I said something to the effect of someday you're gonna find a gf and she's not gonna want you to keep going on adventures with your ex, and we won't be able to talk anymore and I had a real recordscratch moment where I realized absolutely NOT on MY watch, I wanted that boy in my life forever actually, and we've been married now for... this is year 8.

I may have landed in a soft place, but I didn't seek it out. I just lived my life and didn't worry about my sexuality or about who I was or wasn't gonna date. When I DID date, I was up front about what I wanted from any of those relationships and part of the problem with the relationships that didn't work out was sometimes that I did not KNOW what I wanted, yet. But, it was IMPORTANT I think, that I gave the chances I did, because I did learn about myself and what I wanted. That's probably the hardest fucking thing to learn, that relationships sometimes happen not because they're likely to be permanent, but because it may be fun or be a way to learn what you do or don't want. Maybe alongside of that, the lesson that it's okay to go "hm, actually this is Not For Me" and exit peacefully whenever possible. But it's okay to give temporary things a shot and see how it goes, even knowing up front it may be temporary (honestly maybe that even takes some of the stress of it off? if you don't have to worry about it being forever, and you don't have to worry about "what if I never experience other things," and you don't worry so much about messing it up so it feels easier to take chances saying and doing stuff you might otherwise consider too risky to ask for etc).

I'm aware I'm lucky that things went pretty smoothly for my entire life so far, insofar as dating or sexuality is concerned. Part of that was definitely because even the worst of the people I dated weren't really all that bad of people. A lot of it was that I just didn't date if I didn't want to. I didn't care about sex, so I didn't have sex for the first time until a few years after college, and only one guy ever pushed the issue at all (the guy in HS I immediately dropped all contact with).

The thing is... I dated or nearly dated like ten people, flirted with countless others (because it's FUN), and the only one I still have regular contact with (not just occasional friendly hellos) is the one I kept at the end.

But the friends I made in college? I kept a lot of those. I still talk to several of my college friends on a regular basis. I have made other friends since, some of whom I talk to every day, some of whom have become irregular contacts I am still fond of. But those bonds are important and the ones you make with your friends from here out do have the potential to span at least huge chunks of your life, if not the entirety of it. If you only take away one thing from this little novel...take that knowledge.

also this has nothing to do with asexuality but for pete's sake find SOME kind of hobby club to be a part of, or make one if there isn't one, follow your stupidest instincts for adventure on occasion (like playing freeze tag frisbee in a lightning storm on the PAC lawn at 11pm until the campus cops show up to make you go home), and take at least one "fuck it this sounds fun" class. Mine was archery at 7am, the only early-morning class I ever took. Worth it, we were all TERRIBLE but god it was awesome.

Good luck out there!

#you are always welcome to come talk if you need to #asks or chats or whatever #I will not always have answers or advice but I can listen #asexuality #asks #stories about ked's life #I'm leaving this rebloggable because I KNOW there are older aces following me #and y'all have got stories to tell too if you want to speak up

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kanansdume · 9 months

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Okay, so I know that legends and Disney Canon keep making Han and Leia get married and have kids or whatever, but quite honestly it's just the most boring possible choice and clearly just done so they can get themselves a next gen Skywalker Saga, so I'm going to present my alternate future for Leia that doesn't actually contradict anything from Lucas's works.

Firstly, Leia becomes a Jedi. She's just as Force sensitive as Luke is, and would sort-of be the obvious first person for Luke to train. Leia is arguably more suited for being a Jedi than Luke is due to her training in discipline and emotional regulation from a very young age, so she's already sort-of there philosophically in a way Luke maybe was not in ANH or even ESB. Leia I think would have a little bit of an easier time adjusting to that lifestyle because, in some ways, she's already lived it. She's clearly perfectly capable of non-attachment and letting go given the way she handled Alderaan. She's coming into it pretty late, but there's ample evidence to show that Leia's sort-of been acting like a Jedi just without the lightsaber or Force training for most of her life.

Secondly, Leia was a politician, yes, but she was specifically the Princess and Senator for Alderaan, a planet that no longer exists to represent or lead. There are obviously a few Alderaanians still around out there who happened to not be on Alderaan when it blew up, but they're probably more likely to just settle on other planets as refugees and would then end up under someone else's leadership. I don't really see Leia attempting to create a new Alderaan that she can then represent in the New Republic. While it's possible she could end up more of a consultant or an aide of sorts, I'm putting forth that Leia would end up a political representative for the new Jedi Order. Luke has to go out and find more students, which means he doesn't really have time to be sitting in the Senate hashing out what the relationship is between the New Republic and the new Order. He's also just not really suited to that kind of work to begin with. But Leia could. Lack of representation in the Republic Senate is something that maybe could've been useful for the Prequel Jedi, and it would've be interesting to see the new Jedi Order have more of a political presence in the New Republic and I think it should've been Leia.

Thirdly, Leia never gets married to Han or has children. She's still in a RELATIONSHIP with Han, sure, she loves him and all, but Han is by nature something of a wandering soul and neither of them necessarily feels the need to make that sort of commitment in order to know how the other person feels about them. And neither of them really wants or needs biological children of their own. Han has the Falcon, and Leia will have the other Jedi. They're both still in love and the relationship is serious (it can even be exclusive if you want it to be), they just don't get married or have kids and this allows them each to explore their own paths without the obligations that come with things like marriage and kids. Leia never mentions anything in the OT about really desiring either of those things, so it's perfectly in character to just have her... never do either one in favor of focusing on helping Luke rebuild the Jedi and integrate the Order with the New Republic to help fortify and strengthen both groups.

Leia should be a Jedi and the only reason people keep refusing to do so is because they can't conceive of a more interesting future for her than marriage and kids and I find that really sad.

#star wars #leia organa #jedi

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officialgleamstar · 7 months

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okay, here's a long post talking about my thoughts on dungeons and daddies, s2ep45, hell or high father. obvious spoiler warning, im gonna be talking about the events of the episode, but this is going to be more outside the fourth wall focused/thinking about what the pacing says about the narrative, rather than actually talking about what happened in this episode!! also ive only listened to the episode once so if i missed anything, feel free to say so

to start immediately: i loved this episode, but i was also disappointed that ron, terry, and scary didn't get a full episode. but i was thinking about why that would be the case, and that lead me to the two reasons im speculating:

Beth felt that Scary's arc didn't necessitate a big ending and that it came to a clean closing with that scene

This episode shows the narrative divide between the Stampler family and the Close family

the first reason is mostly a timing thing. they included taylor in this episode as well because scary's conclusion didn't need the full run time, or maybe even lincoln's episode was longer than they wanted it to be and scary was supposed to be in that arc as well. the pacing was just a result of the past few episodes: scary has already confronted that she regrets how she treated terry, we've seen that a million times. ever since his death, she's confronted that fact again and again, and i think it makes sense that this episode would resolve that in a much quieter way than it could've. the stamplers have always been the family to resolve things 'the right way' - they show up for each other, they love each other unconditionally, they finish their arcs by holding one another in forgiveness. even if i wouldve loved a longer memory (though holy shit, WE SAW THE BETRAYAL ON SCREEN-- sorry not the point of this post), and i really hope we get some more with them in upcoming episodes, i did like how it was so sweetly resolved!!

and that sweetness leads into the bulk of my thoughts here: scary and taylor shared an episode because of how differently their memories went.

as soon as nicky went "i have a memory you weren't around for", i knew we were in for a fucking ROLLERCOASTER, and holy shit. the entire played out montage of glenn failing to be there for nicky, failing to be there for taylor, and in turn, taylor finally tells nicky to his face that he wasn't there for taylor either. taylor's fixation on the idea of redoing it all with time travel, because there is no other way, in his mind, to solve the rift in their relationship. "there's no fixing this." there's too much baggage, there's too much thats already been fucked up, and theres no way for them to come back from that. nicky is a grown adult. taylor is already in his teen years. they can form a relationship with their dad now, but no matter how well that goes, its never going to fix the childhood behind them that was already ruined. they do love each other, they're friends, but being friends doesnt equal a true good relationship. being friends doesnt mean you succeeded in parenting.

and now we contrast that with the stamplers. both terry junior and scary go into their relationship with their stepdads seeing him as an inferior replacement, as someone who could never truly be their dad. terry junior loved his biological dad, is literally named after him. scary's dad was so absent in her life that she doesnt know how to handle someone actually being there. they both refuse to take the replacement, until eventually, they learn that their stepdad's strength is that hes a new man. not a replacement, but his own full person, a person who loves them. ron put his life on the line for terry, time and time again, because he didnt want to be his own dad. terry showed up to all of scarys soccer matches, even when she refused to even acknowledge him, because he didnt want to be her bio dad. "you showed up." even though terry's memory is literally him using ron, it ends with ron forgiving him without a second thought. when scary apologizes to terry, terry takes her into his arms with a moment's hesitation.

the stamplers have a happy ending because even with how badly they've fucked up, they always showed up for their kids. the closes don't have a happy ending because they weren't in their kids' lives and they think being friends now fixes that. and that's why scary and taylor shared their episode, really. because it drives home the crucial difference between the two families

#dungeons and daddies #dndads #dndads spoilers #mine #in conclusion: STREAM CHILD SUPPORT BY WOZ 💥‼️ <- sorry this is like the fourth time ive made that joke

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lazyneonrabbitt · 8 months

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Gallzatto x Reader request please.

Maybe something angsty with hurt/comfort and a little spice?

Scenario - The girls are in preschool, and they get made fun of by the other kids for “having two different dads”. The parents at pickup judge Reader for being with two men. Lip and Carmy comfort their girls, they let the twins know how much they love them and they’re both their dads. Once the girls are asleep, Lip and Carmy tell and show (spicy scenes ensue) Reader how much they love her and how much she mean to them and their family.

If you’re not comfortable with this request, it’s okay and I apologise in advance.

I had a lot of fun writing this one, even if it took a while to get through some more rough patches, but I thank you for the challenging request! ♡

Enjoy this emotional rollercoaster that is the Gallzatto family! This ends in 🔞🔞 mdni!

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Two dads and a mom

While the family accepted it immediately and the doctors being as supportive as they could when it came to your relationship with Lip and Carmy, when your little girls started going to school a whole new hell opened up.

The board was confused the first time the five of you showed up and were leaning a little too close to demanding to know who the biological parents were so they could have the entry paperworks all done correctly. It took all your energy to sent yoir boys out of the office with your daughters so they wouldn's cause any further problems and you could fill in the paperworks on your terms.

After they all finally gave up on the questioning they were very eager to start shating their concerns with you. All "for the benefit of your daughters." they said, feeling that a relationship like yours had higher chances of jealousy induced fights, favoritism and whatever more bullshit they shared with you.

The closer the start of the school year got the more excited your little girls became. You all had your work sceduled matched up with the school's and each had your pickup days.

Lip dropped them off every morning as yours amd Carmy's jobs started too early amd Lip's garage was quickly on letting him start an hour later for his kids.

Pickup was either one of you three and where the parents first happily welcomed you as newcomers, you quickly caught their changing looks and stares, mumbles and judgements.

"I hate that bleach blonde mom with her shitty Lexus.." Your frustration came out with a huff as you threw yourself onto the couch, over the laps of your boys. Every time you picked up your girls from school this week you felt the stares and and judgemental whispers but you kept a strong front for your girls.

"What are we doing wrong?" You let out a shaky breath as the frustrations started to boil over, sniffling as you turned onto your side, away from your boyfriends.

"Hey, what's wrong sweetheart? Did she say something to you?" Carmy's hand was on your shoulder, pulling you onto your back so they could look at you shaking your head no.

"Wanna tell us what's bugging you then?" They were worried about you. They had noticed the change in behavior as well, the friendly greetings and oftentimes flirty comments changed to distant stares and huddled whispers. Mothers quickly ushering their kids away when they'd walk out with your daughters.

"Does this have something to do with the staring lately?" Lip knew he was right. He had been getting the same questionable looks at dropoff every morning and he has tried to put one and one together and the only thing that came to mind was the three of them being called mommy and daddy by the kids weirded out the other parents.

You nodded your head and sobbed into your hands now, not being able to shake that gut feeling of what was gonna happen if this got worse. What if they started talking bad about you three to your daughters, make them believe them having a mom and two dads was somehow bad or wrong.

"Baby, we're not doing anything wrong. We're just different." Lip spoke softly as Carmy carressed your cheek, pulling you back to the now instead of lingering on the stares that haunted you all hours of the day. "We love you, baby, and who gives a fuck what those stuck up bitch moms think?"

Carmy's sigh caught both your attention. "I recognised some dinner cancelation names as parents who booked the first week of school."

You talked each other through the insecuritied this whole thing caused and debated if you wrre gonna have to sit down with Rose and Lily to explain to them some people might find their parents strange.

It was the worst feeling ever to even have to think about having to do something like this. It was one thing having to explain being gay and translate that to child speech, but having to explain the concept of polyamory to a child in a way that they can makd it clear to other kids that it's normal was a whole other thing. You soldiered through another week and slowly the drama started dying down with you all not responding to any of it and all the weird stuff had been said already. Over time you picked up some of the weird rumors going on. From cheating on either one of the three to either of the boys being sugar daddies, mom being a surrogate mother for the boys. But you’ve also heard mothers call you a straight up whore. When you heard that one you cried all night, not even finding comfort in your partners’ embrace as it made you feel like you were proving the others right. It took you two days to recover from that one, Carmy and Lip being supportive from a comfortable distance. You slept on the edge of the bed those nights, feeling like you needed a chance to escape if the closeness got too constricting.

You were glad when fall break arrived. Getting a break from all the bad attention did you all good and you spent some perfect time with your little girls.

Thst was until they heard they had to go back in two days and they suddenly got all mopey and sad. You couldn’t for the life of you figurer out what was going on until Lip managed to bribe them into talking to you.

“I dun wanna go. Ewic says two daddies is weird.” Lily sulked on the big lounge chair while Rose dangled over the armrest of the couch. “Girlies say two boyfwiends is bad.”

They told you how the boys laughed at them and the girls made rude comments and how no one wanted to play with them anymore because of their weird parents.

“Do the other kids make you sad, sweeties?” Carmy’s soft voice had the girls nod at him. You couldn’t get yourself to look at them right now, your fear of your children being bullied because you had two partners was coming true right in front of you and you didn't even know what to do about it except let the dads tell them there’s nothing wrong with living who you love as long a everyone involved is happy.

On the last day of their vacation you all went out to the toy store to let the girls pick out something fun for themselves and get a large serving of ice cream after at one of Carmy’s favorite places. During the whole trip you felt on edge, hearing every person that looked your way judge you in your head.

On the first day back you all went to drop off your girls together. You sat in the backseat in between them, going over the things you talked about during the weekend and how they shouldn't let other kids make them feel bad. At dropoff the three of you walked your girls up to the school and made sure to all give them kisses and hugs and all the love they needed to get through the day before an older girl came up to them to walk them to their classroom. "I talked to Richie and Eva was very happy to get the girls to their class and give any bullkes that scary look of hers." Carmy felt proud of his little stunt and he was surely gonna get a call later to hear his cousin update him about today.

On the trip back to the car you were visibly shaking, Carmy put his arm around you in comfort while Lip snarled at some mothers to speak up when he saw them staring and whispering. Carmy looked at Lip who took a quick turn towards them so he simply steered you around and followed him.

"Got something to say, ladies?" He was angry. And it was clear to the mothers as well as they stuttered out some sad excuse. "Yeah, that's what I thought.."

As the ladies tried to excuse themselves to leave Carmy spoke up. "Keep our names out of your mouth or I'll let people know who got you that luxurious car of your because we both know it wasn't your husband." Je turns to the other woman. "And don't think I don't know about you sleeping with the headmaster so your brat can stay in school." The way he stated it all was so matter of factly that you both immediately believed it before even seeing the shocked faces of the mothers. "So, my husband asked you a question. Got something to say to us?" Hearing Carmy call Lip his husband make your heart skip a beat.

"We'll talk to people- to our kids." Carmy hit them where it hurt, and it wasn't even his idea. He had been in such a foul mood at work that Richie pulled him aside to talk during the early hours of prep. Carmy complained and spilled everything until he ran out of words and Richie simply asked a few questions to determine which kids and parents were the worst.

The next day he got back to Carmy's office with a list of parents and their secrets he had gathered over time through Eva, who loved to snoop around the teachers and listen to gossip, and adults talking amongst themselves at the restaurant tables when they thought no one neard them. But Richie always heard everything because that was his job.

On your way back home Carmy told you all the details and you were amazed, reminding yourself to tell Richie thanks later and buy Eva some of her favorite snacks.

Lip had texted auntie Sugar to pick up the girls and habe them stay with her for dinner and a movie so the three of you could have some alone time. Carmy knew but they made sure to not tell you. You needed to be comforted and your boys exactly knew how to do just that. After taking you out to get lunch at your favorite spot that wasn't The Bear they took you home and made sure you were taken care of properly.

They took turns making you come on their tongues before folding your legs over your shoulders so they could both get to you. Their tongues lapping at you like you were the most delicious meal ever, which to them, you were. You were being held in place by two sets of hands until you were sobbing, begging for them to stop because you were so overstimulated.

"Mmmfuuuckkk please--"

"Please what, bunny?" Lip's hands loosened their grip on your leg before Carmy's did and let you roll onto you back and let you breathe, but not for long before Carmy pulled you on top of him and slid his cock inside in one quick thrust, pushing you up off his cock becore pulling you down harshly and setting a rough pace, having you and himself come fast and hard. As soon as Lip saw Carmy was done he pulled you off his cock, keeping you on all fours over him and pressing himself between your leaking folds and fucking you as deep as he could bury himself. One hand pressed you down, chest against Carmy's with your hands in his hair and moaning into his neck. Lip's other hand found its way between your legs and rubbed at your clit just as you liked it, playing with you in the way that had you cumming on his cock and crying into the pillow. Carmy's hands found purchase on your ass and tits, kneading to his heart's content as Lip bred you like you were the last woman on earth. Carmy pulled you up his body so your tits were at his face and took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting harshly. "Fuck-- I miss your milky tits, baby.."

His confession and Lip's skilled fingers pushed you over the edge once more, squeezing hard around Lip's cock. His thrusts becoming sloppy and after a few more thrusts came as well.

When they had you sat down in the tub, soaking in the bubbly water Carmy's phone rang, showing Sugar's name on the screen and answering quickly. "Hey, Sug. What's up?"

"Well, your kids aren't anymore. They fell asleep during the movie an hour ago. When were you planning on picking them up?" She sounded a little annoyed, but not as much as usual so he apologised and promised to get ready for pickup.

"You go get the girls, I'll get this one to bed in a bit." Lip reassured him it was okay to leave and with that he was out the door.

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A/N: The next chapter for their timeline has been written already and is planned to be posted on Sunday!

#sometimes i write #gallzatto x reader #carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto #carmen berzatto x reader #lip gallagher x reader #carmy berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto smut #lip gallagher #lip gallagher smut

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thedevilinmybrain · 1 year

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my babygate thoughts after watching AOTV

I want to start off by saying that these are just my opinions and I am in no way, shape, or form indicating that I am apologizing or justifying my believed closeting of a queer individual. Nor am I making apologies for someone that I do not know nor will ever know. That being said, I do feel that I am allowed to draw my own personal conclusions given the evidence presented before us and make my own critical decision based on the content.

I do not believe Freddie is Louis' son. I honestly will never believe that he is biologically Louis' son.

That being said, I do think that AOTV did an interesting job of framing the Louis/Freddie relationship in the midst of talking about his family and the role he is so often put in. For instance, I believe that AOTV is more of a film of self discovery and reconciliation of the self than anything else. It's framed about one man's struggle to find where he belongs and if he even deserves it. So in some ways, it's an introspective film about Louis' outlook on himself as an artist, as a brother, as a friend, and as an individual.

Given the way that Louis and his sisters talk about him, Louis has always been in the role of 'protector' and 'big brother'. Even in the band, there was a sense that Louis was the oldest and that he was 'the boss' because of his skill in voicing and sticking up for the rest of the boys. We have seen it time and time again from the way he's protective of his siblings to the way he was always so involved in the `1D days. This is a man who prides himself on taking care of others and making the best of situations - a fact that I will bring up later.

When it comes to babygate and the deals and trauma that surround that, I do believe that Louis had limited say in the matter. Much like the example in the film of the producer that gave Louis hope but ultimately did his own decision on the song, Louis' life in One Direction didn't come without a slew of managers and music company people who had a say in it and made decisions. I do not think at the beginning that Louis was allowed to give much imput or control over the happenings behind the scene. As 1D went on break and Louis was able to navigate his own career with a little more freedom, I do think that input changed but considering how much of his life is hidden behind contracts and NDAs, I don't think the truth will ever be told in its entirety. And honestly, I am okay with that because at the end of the day, it's Louis' life and I am just an observer.

So, when it comes to Freddie now, I am of the opinion that Louis is more of an 'uncle' or 'family friend' to him. Given the limited amount of time we actually know they spend together, probably equal to how much Louis has seen Doris and Ernie, one can speculate that Louis isn't a constant in Freddie's life. More of a randomly visiting family memmber than a core fixture. We never hear Freddie call him Dad. We see Freddie multiple times look at the camera during the film and on other occasions such as the holidays where it feels like he's being prompted to interact with the family. It's the same feeling of seeing an uncle at Christmas that you haven't seen in ages. You know them but you're not 100% comfortable.

So, why even bother? Why does Louis make any effort at all?

I think it comes down to him being in the role of protective older brother. If there is nothing he can do about babygate, if there is nothing he can change about the narrative now, the very least he can do is make positive memories with an innocent child. I mean, what would fandom prefer? Every time they're stunted together that Louis just ignores Freddie like he's Eleanor? Found somewhere in the background looking miserable?

It's making the best out of the worst situation. Because one day, someone is going to explain all of this to Freddie. And yes, I do believe it's unfair and it's cruel to the child, but we also don't know what he's being told as his own narrative. Maybe he knows Louis as his 'Uncle Lou' or 'The UK family'. We just don't know. But what we do know is that when Louis is with him, he takes on the role of big brother. He plays with him, he gives him good memories, he provides experiences just like he did/does for his younger siblings. It's shown in the film with the way he kisses the baby twins. It's Louis being a stand in 'father figure' or 'big brother'.

I'm not saying it's right or that it's the way it should be. Honestly, I don't think closeting should be a thing at all. It's grossly unfair to everyone involved. But the Louis I know, the man we've all loved from the very beginning, would never allow himself to be cruel or cold to someone innocent. And I think he's doing the best that he can given the circumstances.

And I hope one day when Freddie finds out the truth, at the very least he can look back and be like 'Yes, this was unfair and unjust and completely inappropriate. But all I know of this man is the kindness and the fun and the good times. He didn't cause me more pain.'

#babygate #louis tomlinson #my thoughts

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squirmhoney · 1 year

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Dependency Issues - Part Seven

A/N: so I did use the surname Velaryon in this but to me I would still have Laenor as the person as the primary dad figure even if he isn’t their biological dad. So still up to you decide with that one. Warnings: Dark. Non Con. Dub Con. Somnophilia. Incest. Manipulation. Coercive behaviour (at times) Full on smut. Dependency Issues. (like reader has some serious issues when it comes to Aegon) Unhealthy relationship. Mean and aggressive Aegon. Angst ( A lot in this chapter). 18+ Pairing: Aegon Targaryen x Niece!Reader (Rhaeneyra mother and non specified father) Word Count: 4K

Master list Part Six Part Eight

Thing hadn't gotten any better.

Eventually you realised it wasn't just Aegon and your feelings for him, there was something wrong with you. And a trip to a doctors put everything into perspective.

"I've just sent the tests off," Dr. Heyward came back into the room, taking a seat opposite you. "And I did have some more questions to ask while the nurse finalises everything, is that okay?"

You gave her a small smile and nodded. "Of course."

"When was your last period?" She asked.

"Ummm," you started, taken a back by the question. You tried to rack your brain but all you did was stumble on your words. "I don't remember honestly."

"Right," she gave you a reassuring smile, her voice calm and gentle as she continued. "And you were experiencing mood swings."

"Yes." You were nodding again, fingers fiddling with each other in your lap.

"Have you been having any unprotected sex lately?"

A tear slipped down your face, realisation hitting you finally. You let out a deep sigh, "Yes, I have."

There was a moment where you felt trapped in your head, unable to communicate how you were feeling. You didn't even hear the nurse come in or what she said to the doctor, too lost in the thoughts swarming around your head.

"Miss Velaryon?" The doctor asked, grabbing your attention.

"Yeah."

You looked up only to see the knowing look in her eye.

"The tests have come back and you're pregnant," she told you, moving her chair to sit closer to you. Her hand rested on top of yours, bringing you out of your thoughts. "You're still young and I know this can be scary for some. But there are options available."

"Right."

"But from the symptoms you're showing, I think you might be in or hitting your second trimester already..."

You felt yourself flushed, not taking anything in as she bombarded you with information. By the time you had gotten out of there you had a handbag full of leaflets that you ended dumping out into the first bin you saw.

You were in complete denial, trying to push this to the back of your mind. But it was real and it was happening, meaning you needed to do something about it.

You just didn’t know what yet.

"How was it?" Your mother asked as soon as you got through the front door.

"Turns out I have a stomach infection," you told her, sounding relieved. "I got prescribed some anti biotics and I've just been told to rest for the rest of the week."

"That's good to hear," she gave you a small smile, placing a soft kiss on your cheek. "How about you go up to bed and I'll make you something to eat?"

"That would be great," you said, biting down to keep your emotions at bay. "Thanks, mum."

You could barely look at her when you walked up the stairs, biting on your lip so hard you drew blood.

Once you reached your room, you collapsed onto your bed. You didn't even know how you had the energy to cry still, that's all you had been doing over the last few weeks. But now everything was starting to make sense, like the pieces had finally been pushed back together again.

Your mood swings constantly being whack, the sickness you had been feeling all the time and the fact some of your tighter clothes weren't fitting anymore. You were sure if you looked in the mirror you'd notice your stomach had formed into a small bump, you could feel it under your hands as you laid down on your back. But you just didn't think you could face that fact at the moment.

All you could think was how could you have been so wreckless, so thoughtless in all this. With everything that went on between you and Aegon neither of you even took a moment to think about the risks of what you were doing. How it could all lead to this.

You wanted to blame Aegon, how you were so lost in your emotions with him you hadn’t even thought about the risks. You hadn’t even taken a second to contemplate them. But you had a piece to play in this and it wouldn’t be fair for you take it all out on him.

You didn't know what to do. All you did know was you wanted it to be you that decided what happened.

If you told your mother, you knew how she would feel. A lot would have to come out that you weren't ready for. Also with the way she had been acting recently you couldn't promise yourself that she wouldn't force you to terminate your pregnancy.

You didn't want to think that but with her so bound to keep you away from Aegon, you knew there might be lines she was willing to cross.

And at the end of the day you didn't know what you wanted. You love kids, you always have but did you want one at nineteen?

Before you knew your hand reached for your phone, searching through your contacts. As the phone rang, you tried to steady your breathing, hoping that the other person would pick up.

"Hello," a soft voice spoke through the phone.

"Hi, it's me," you rambled, voice strained as you spoke. "You probably don't know why I'm calling. It's just I didn't know who else to call."

"Actually I think I do know why you're calling," the voice replied.

"You do?" You pushed your lips together, trying to force the tears away.

"Yes and it's okay. Of course I’ll help you."

You felt terrible as you stepped out of your house in the late hours, taking a suitcase packed with as much stuff as you could. Luckily everyone was asleep by the time you left the doors, making it easier for you to sneak out unnoticed.

A car was parked around the corner, the engine still running meaning you knew it was for you.

But when the door opened, you didn't expect Aemond to walk out ready to help you with your suitcase.

"Where's your mum?" You instantly asked, face dropping at the sight of him.

Aemond put his hands up in defence, offering you a small smile. "All she told me was to come and get you and to say nothing about it to anyone."

"You know that means you can't tell Jace or Luke," you told him, handing him your suitcase.

"I won't tell them," Aemond stated, placing your stuff in the boot of the car. "Don't worry."

"Thanks," you replied, feeling slightly more at ease.

The drive was filled with music, radio noise to fill the awkward air. You could tell Aemond was dying to ask a question but you really weren't in the mood to tell him. There was someone you needed to build the courage to tell first before you could tell anyone else.

"Does Aegon know you're staying with us?" Aemond asked, eyes peering over to you for a second.

"Why would he?" You retorted back, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Well if not for the fact that you and Aegon have been the closest people in the family since I can remember," he said, making you feel slightly stupid. "Then maybe because of what's been going on between you two."

"Right," you whispered, not wanting to think about that right now.

Did everyone seriously see what was going on?

"I'm guessing Jace told you." You couldn't look at him, only staring out the window as you spoke.

"No," Aemond was shaking his head, a smirk dancing on his lips. "I think anyone can see it in the way Aegon looks at you. Completely obsessed with you."

"It's not like that."

"You don't have to lie to me," Aemond chuckled, finally parking up in the drive way. "But I do think it's different for you and Aegon. While you seem sweet and kind to him, he seems like someone that would pressure you into things. His obsession is twisted, he's always been a sick man."

"You shouldn't talk about your brother like that," you were quick to say, hopping out of the car on first chance. You went to the boot, being followed by Aemond.

"Eager to defend him as always," Aemond tutted, stepping round the car. He passed you your suitcase, hand lingering a little too long for what felt comfortable for you. "He's not in the house at the moment so you don't have to worry about that."

"Spare room made up for me, right?" You asked, stepping away from the house.

"Yeah," Aemond nodded, following you to the door. "Mum is asleep but I'm sure she'll come see you in the morning."

"Of course."

You were quick to drag your suitcase up the stairs, being as quiet as you could as you made it to the spare room.

The sheets were all made up and there was a pack of your favourite cookies on the bed side table. You smiled at that before finally changing into some pyjamas.

Underneath the sheets, you didn't find as much comfort as you hoped. You wriggled around for what felt too long and you couldn't help but rub your hand across your stomach. Every time you felt the bump, your stomach stirred with unease but a bit of something else too. Something you couldn't quite pin point.

It wasn't long before you found yourself sneaking into Aegon's room, knowing the route like the back of your hand. You were glad he was out, grabbing a t-shirt of his without a thought. And by the time you crept back into your room, his top in your hand, you heard the front door opening again.

You could hear his heavy foot steps, your breath catching in your throat as you heard him stumble up the stairs. You knew it wasn't a good idea to let him see you, knowing that he was probably wasted out of his mind.

But you wanted to see him so bad.

Your phone rang and you weren't surprised to see Aegon's face light up the screen. What you were surprised about was how quickly you answered it.

"Hello," you whispered, not wanting him to hear you from the other room.

"Y/N," Aegon let out between a chocked cry, not expecting for you to answer either.

"Hey," it's all you could think of to say, knowing what you wanted to say wouldn't be good for him now.

"I need to see you," he sobbed, making your heart twist at the confession. "Like I really need to see you."

"I know-"

"No, you don't get it," he was a mess on the phone, hardly making sense as he spoke.

"How about I see you tomorrow?" You asked, trying to calm him down. "If I promise to see you tomorrow, will that make you feel better."

"But will you really see me tomorrow?"

"If that's what you need."

He let out a harsh breath, contemplating what you were saying.

"Breathe Aegon, I'll be there," you promised, tears brimming you eyes now. "Just breath for me."

And that's all he needed to hear the softness of your angelic voice to lull him to sleep.

The kitchen felt stuffy, not making your morning sickness any better. You didn't know if it was the cooking or the cold stare you felt digging into your back as Aemond walked into the room. But it was making you feel flushed and even Helaena's warm embrace from behind didn't make you feel any better.

You could feel his eyes digging into you as he drank his morning coffee, eyeing you up as if he was trying to study you. Your presence felt not unwelcome but rather like it was unsettling for the house. And you had yet to see Aegon.

"How long will you be staying with us?" Aemond asked, finally breaking his gaze.

"Until she wants to leave," Alicent quickly saved you, stepping into the kitchen. Her hand landed on your back, giving your shoulder a little squeeze.

After your conversation with her this morning, you felt more ease, even supported. You knew this whole situation wouldn't be easy but to feel like you had someone in your corner, ready to support you in any decision you made, made everything ten times better. And you think your over emotional reaction really showed her that last night.

"Good morning."

The voice hit the back of your neck, hairs standing up as heavy footsteps walked into the room. Your head turned, the air catching in your throat when your eyes fell upon Aegon.

"We should talk," you said, jumping of the chair you were on.

You didn't give him a second to think and by the look on his face, so taken back by your presence, he probably wasn't doing much thinking. Your hand grabbed his, pulling him to follow you out of the room.

Of course, Aegon takes the opportunity to link your fingers with his, getting more comfortable than you wanted to allow him. You almost felt bad when you took your hand from his, putting distance between you as you reached the living room.

"How do you feel?" You asked, taking a seat on the couch.

"Better that your here," he said, taking a seat next to you. His hands tried to take yours but you pushed them away.

"Aegon." You put your hands up, taking them away from Aegon.

If anyone could read you, it was Aegon. He could see the strain in your face and the tension in your jaw. The shallow breaths you were taking, you were on edge and he believed it to be his fault.

"I'm sorry," Aegon said, voice cracking. "All I can do is show you that I'm sorry." His face was deflated, eyes becoming watery.

A fuse went off at the sight of him, anger flaring at your stomach at how he easily he could bring the water works on. If anyone should be upset, it should be you.

But for now you'd push your anger aside, ignoring the feelings you had for him.

"It's not that," you told him, shaking your head. You fiddled with your hands in your lap, nail digging into the skin there.

"I hate us not being together, it's eating me inside," he started to ramble, not really listening to what you were trying to say. "And I feel like I get mixed signals with you..."

You thought you could tell him you were pregnant and he still wouldn't hear you, too lost in his own emotions.

"Im pregnant."

The silence that followed the statement was painful. Your voice was barely above a whisper and you really hadn't even expected him to hear you above what he was saying. Your stomach felt tense and you could barely look at him, knowing that it needed to come out sooner rather than later.

But like that?

"I'm at least twelve weeks," you let out in a shaky breath, a hand reaching over your stomach. "And I'm not sure what I want to do yet. But all I know is I want it to be my decision."

Aegon reached for you again but you moved back, finally looking up at him.

"Don't," you snapped, covering your face with your hands. You could feel the tears hitting the back of your throat. "I'm staying here for the time being but that doesn't mean we are okay. It just means-" you took a second to catch your breath "It just means that I can't go back to my house until I'm certain on what I want to do and-"

His arms wrapped around you, pulling your face towards his chest and as much as you knew you should pull away, you couldn't bring yourself to do it. This is what you had wanted for weeks, the comfort of his arms and his soft voice telling you everything would be okay. There just wasn't any piece of you that wanted to push him away, instead you sunk further into his touch.

"I need you to support me on this," you words were choked up, slightly muffled into his chest.

"It's okay baby," he cooed, hand rubbing your back as you clung to him.

You eventually pulled away from him, emotions calming down finally. While your breathing was still shallow, you felt like you could speak and that's all you really needed to do.

"We need to set some boundaries," you whispered not honestly sure how he would take it. "I will be staying in the spare room and we can't- you know what I mean."

His fingers wiped at your cheeks, giving you a small nod as if he was listening to you.

"I also have a scan today and I'd like you to come."

"I'll be there," he was quick to tell you, head leaning into rest against yours.

"This is not happening," you pushed him away, trying to put that distance back there. "Boundaries."

"Boundaries," he repeated, "Got it."

Aegon didn't know boundaries when it came to you.

His arm wrapped around you as he guided you through the maternity ward, hand rubbing your sides. While you wanted to push him away and remind him of your previous conversation, you really didn't want to make a scene. And with Alicent taking a step back, letting Aegon step up, it meant she wasn't there to stop him either.

Honestly you couldn't deny how good it felt, people smiling at you as if you were a couple. You felt some what free, an almost blissful feeling as Aegon held your hand in the patient's room.

"And right there that's the baby," the midwife said, pointing at the monitor. She rolled the probe and you could hear a sudden study thump. "And that's the heartbeat."

A wide smell spread on your face, eyes becoming glassy as you stared. You couldn't take your eyes off the monitor, a little bit of realisation dawning on you that there was a baby growing inside of you.

"It looks to me like you have one healthy baby," the midwife's voice was enthusiastic, filling you with a certain joy that you weren't sure that Aegon shared. "And from what I can see you are thirteen weeks along."

You felt Aegon squeeze your hand and your attention was brought back to him. He gave you a soft smile, reaching down to press a peck to your lips. You kissed back, for a second, allowing yourself to bask in the happy moment instead of shy away from it.

When Aegon leaned back, you both knew you had made your decision and to reassure you, he pressed his lips to the back of your hand.

"It's okay," he muttered into your skin, "We will be okay."

Your mother had came by during your scan and luck finally being on your side, Alicent was able to convince her you weren't there. But that didn't mean you'd be able to hide from her forever. Because as much as you had you had tried to convince her over the phone that you needed space, you knew she'd be still searching the ends of the world to find you. That's the type of mother she was.

You were just glad to be away from it all, finding peace for once.

Sleep was easier to find you that night, after having what felt like a good day, and being wrapped up in Aegon's top underneath your sheets, you found peace.

As much as you wanted to stay in Aegon's arms forever, you had set the boundaries for a reason, knowing you and him had serious issues to work on. Not only that but your relationship still may not even be able to workout, seeing as you were still related. That issue wasn’t ever going to go away. But he was still surprised to find you pushing him away at the end of the night, reminding him of that one word, boundaries.

Boundaries, the word ran through Aegon's head hours into the night.

While he was shocked to see you push him away before bed, he had still been anticipating it. And if Aegon knew one thing from that day it was to take precautions when you needed it.

And he had slipped the best precaution of all into your drink an hour earlier, making sure you'd be passed out for the rest of the night. Aegon wasn't stupid, he had checked to see how safe it was for pregnant women, knowing he couldn't risk anything with you in your condition. While Aegon never really wanted children, definitely not at his age, he could see how it had all worked in his favour. And with the way he planned to fuck you in the future, he was sure you'd be having a house filled with children before you both hit thirty.

He also couldn't deny the way his cock twitched at the thought of you swelling with his child. He just knew it was going to be impossible to hide his desires for you over the next few months and if he couldn't convince you to let him fuck you, he'd figure other ways to take what he wanted- what he needed from you. He'd convince you eventually, he knew that.

But for now he was happy to creep into your room in the middle of the night, taking what he believed was rightfully his.

Your chest rose slowly up and down with your even breaths, drawing attention to the way his top clung to your growing breasts. He knew there'd be a time where they wouldn't fit you and not having the comfort of his clothes would mean you'd be crawling back to him in no time.

The door was locked behind him as he entered and the bed side light turned on so he could admire your beautiful form. You were a sight to be hold as he lifted his top off your body, gaze falling on the slight roundness of your stomach. He couldn't help but grin against your skin as he leaned down, pressing soft kisses to your stomach. A swell of pride filled his stomach, knowing that he was the one that had got you this way.

"My pretty fucking girl," he hummed, kissing a trail up your stomach. He noted the way your nipples pebbled in the cool air, fingers pinching at them gently. If there was one thing about Aegon, was the fact he knew what made you squirm during sex even in your sleep he knew how to make you wet. "All mine."

His hand reached down between your thighs, pushing them apart as his hand found it's way underneath your underwear. There was a pool there, his fingers slipping easily inside of you making him groan.

"How can you tell me you don't want this?" Aegon whispered even though he knew you couldn't hear him. His fingers continued to massage your walls, chuckling as your hips bucked up slightly. "Even needy for me when you're passed out."

Aegon was growing impatient, his cock straining in his pants at the thought of being inside you. It was a primal need for him and he couldn't help himself as he tore the underwear off your body, shoving his own to his knees. He pushed himself in you with one thrust, grinding down on his teeth to bite back the moan at the back of his throat.

His hips rolled up into yours as he rutted into you, trying to keep a slow pace. He wanted to saviour the moment, just enjoying how your walls engulfed him with complete acceptance but as soon as a breathy moan escaped your lips, he lost all control, snapping his hips hard into yours.

"It's like you were made for me." Aegon pressed the most gentlest of kisses to your lips before folding your legs in-between you. He wished you were awake to tell you these things, for you to know how much he adored you but for now this would have to do.

Aegon hadn't expected to have anyone up at this hour but of course one of his younger brothers had to be lurking around, catching him leaving your room.

He had made sure to clean you up once he was done, making sure to learn from his past mistakes of not leaving his mark all over you. Even though he really wanted to. But he didn't need you suspecting him of anything, especially when he really needed to work into your good books. So his younger brother being the one to catch him leaving your room, wasn't a good thing.

Aegon rolled his eyes at Aemond's presence, closing your door softly behind him.

"I thought she set boundaries with you?" Aemond asked, tilting his head to the side. "Or was I just hearing wrong?"

"I think you should keep your nose out of my business," Aegon scoffed, glaring at his brother.

"I think she's too good for you."

"Everyone thinks that," Aegon chuckled humourlessly, "It doesn't change the fact that she's carrying my baby."

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kimkhimhant · 5 months

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WE NEED TO TALK. (Please. I just finished Season 6 again.) They didn't even show El's reaction to you know what. Not even Jones' not even Diana's not even June's. To them, it must have been devastating news. To lose Neal so shortly before his supposed release. They weren't giving him true freedom but they believed they would. They wished it for him. He must have a memorial somewhere and how often does Peter visit it??? To us and to Neal, it was closure, but to everyone else it was a shocking end to a high-profile, but otherwise normal case. To unexpectedly lose a colleague like that, and not just that... NEAL of all people... someone they'd worked with for more than two years... do you think Peter has his picture hanging on the wall next to Siegel's. Do you.

ohmygod ohmygod okay yes please. Its been years and i've rewatched it countless times and i'm still devastated over his loss and how it must have affected everyone. part of me thinks that the show-runners didn't include all of the mourning so that the show wouldn't end on that heavy of a note but !!!! closure !!! PLEASE !

like, he had become family to Peter and El and June, and we see nothing of how the news affects El and June. Neal was someone El loved, dearly, someone who ate meals at their house and who became a constant, welcome presence. He was El's "partner in crime" and the person she'd go to whenever Peter wasn't the suitable option (whether because the issue was concern for Peter, or because she didn't want Peter to worry). She lost a friend, family member (almost lover, depending on if you're into that ship), and on top of that, she lost him while pregnant (with the son they name after neal).

and June? she's left again with a big, quiet empty house afterward, except now she's lost both Byron and Neal. And we don't get to see how she copes with that!! Obviously she has other family, and she still has Mozzie, but it's not the same.

Diana and Jones too of course, almost more so, because they go from spending every week day with Neal, to...an empty desk and Peter's probably all-consuming grief, if the little epilogue is anything to go by (him still faltering, still seeing Neal where he isn't, after so much time has passed). Like, yes he was a colleague, and a pain in the ass colleague at that, but he was also.. the person they'd have drinks with, when their personal lives were falling apart. Neal is the one who helped Diana through the end of her long-term relationship! He's more than just a coworker to these people!

And don't get me started on Sara. "To another time, another life. To another us" Sara, who loved Neal so much she could barely bear Neal's (fake but really real) proposal, and who clearly dreamed of another version of the world where they could be together. Who gives her the news? Does she book the next flight to New York for his funeral? Assuming Neal doesn't immediately seek her out once he's in Europe, she has to cope with losing who she probably considered the love of her life.

And we don't get to see any their grieving process at all. Again, i know a big drawn out funeral doesn't really fit the tone of the show, but it still feels like such a robbery (haha) of an opportunity to see the positive impact Neal had on so many people. In a way, I think it was almost a failing on the show-runners' parts, because it would have continued to humanize Neal in the way that the show had spent all six seasons doing. Like, this is a pathological thief and liar with a mile-long list of crimes, but he is also human and loved and loving!! He has no biological family, but he has become family to almost every person in his life. And then suddenly he's gone and life goes on and we don't know how any of them (aside from Peter and Moz) handle the news of his death. It makes me so sad.

This is getting so long oops. Anyway. He definitely has a memorial, and Peter probably visits so often that El worries (she visits often too, of course, but Peter goes every weekend, at first, and maybe more often on bad days, or when there are cases that make him think of Neal, either because they'd be easier to solve with Neal's help, or because they look like something he'd have done).

Honestly, I'm not sure if Peter would keep Neal's photo next to Siegel's. I think, for the first few months at least, he wouldn't. I think it would hurt too much. Maybe there's one out in the main room by Neal's desk, and once Peter can walk past that one without choking up, he puts one up in his office.

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hey! your kaeya takes are so real!!! I was wondering if you had any good fic recs?? I want to read something that has good kaeya characterization (+bonus if it's ragbros that isn't just them crying and hugging it out like you were talking about) and am tired of scrolling through tags

!! omg thank you im so honored to hear that people like my takes lol

fic recs huh!! i have some!! do you mind it if most of them are about child kaeya? (i hadnt realized how many of my bookmarks focused on his childhood until i went through them all lmao) hopefully it isnt all stuff youve already read before! here goes:

A Horse Makes for a Stable Life by FollowerofMercy – Wanting to test the boundaries of his host’s goodwill, Kaeya asks for a pony for his birthday. He didn’t expect Crepus to deliver. Or, the story in which things get uncomfortably real for young Kaeya.

do you like kaeya and crepus interactions!! because this fic explores their dynamic in suuuuch a nice way that felt very refreshing to see portrayed!! perfect ratio of hurt to comfort in my opinion. overall quite lighthearted compared to my other recs though lol. good exploration of kaeyas inner conflict since a young age. yeah i love it and recommend it

I'm gonna miss your love when it's gone by imaginarypasta – A selection of scenes from Kaeya's childhood related to his relationships with his fathers, and all they have led him to be.

this one is so good!!!! i feel like its rare to see kaeyas biological father portrayed as anything other than a heartless asshole, and this fic explored kaeyas relationship with him in such a nice manner that makes for a very melancholic and. i guess bittersweet story that takes into consideration the nuance of the situation in a way that i really dont see super often. the parts about kaeyas relationship w crepus are also really well done i love it. oh and the khaenri'ah lore the author takes some liberty with is really really interesting!!

not bad for a walk on death's doorstep by b_attery – Fear is a knife’s edge. Fear is a killer. Fear is how you know you’re still alive.

my bookmark of this work said "literally the best kaeya character study ive ever read" and honestly i still stand by that. the word flow is great and the exploration of fear as such an intrinsic part of kaeya's life and as the driving force for most of his actions and feelings and responses. it's so good!!! this one contemplates kaeyas childhood both before and after his arrival in mondstadt and goes until after diluc's return. absolutely recommend it!!

Hundred-Watt Light by pepperjuice – A story about ten years of contingency plans and holding your own hand. (Because how else are you supposed to live with a weight too big to hold all alone?)

this. this rewired my brain forever. this holds the title of best kaeya character study ever along with the previous one i talked about. definitely mind the tags because it primarily deals with suicidal ideation and thoughts so, if that's a trigger then it's best to not read this one lol but still it is SO good and it explores kaeya's inner conflicts and awful coping mechanisms after having such a heavy burden thrusted upon him at an extremely early age with no good support of any kind. i absolutely love this fic it's very dear to me and i think about it sooo often it truly altered my brain chemistry

things fall apart by kernsing – Happy eighteenth, Diluc.

finally some ragbros content! sadly it isnt the reconciliation you asked for it's about when things fell apart. this is one of my favorite ever renditions of how it all went down on That Day - it reshaped some of my own headcanons, actually. this one is more from diluc's pov than kaeya's, and it's written really really well, and explores diluc's grief over his father's death in SUCH an amazing and interesting way!! and the way it parallels kaeya's own emotions and that is exactly what causes them to fight is extremely tasty i loved it. read it it's good

okay i can probably find some more but this is enough for one post i think. deeply sorry for not delivering the good ragbros reconciliation content.. i tbh haven't gathered a lot.. but i hope you and whoever else reads this enjoys these! thank you for the ask <3

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back on my bullshit, (im here to spam you Marine Luffy stuff)

Thinking about Marine Luffy’s dynamic with the 7 warlords and it's one of the funniest things ever.

Boa Hancock is going to get her own post because I have SO MUCH to say about her and Canon! Luffy along with Marine Luffy’s dynamic with her.

Anyway, personal headcanons of what I think Marine Luffy and the Warlords dynamics are.

Doflamingo: Luffy is usually the one who during Warlord meetings has to deal with Doflamingo’s bullshit. This is partially because Luffy is the only thing that really puts the fear of god back into Doflamingo. Also, Marine luffy is absolutely feral, and terrifying, and does indeed bite. I think in some twisted ways Luffy in this AU reminds Doflamingo of when he's younger. In some fucked up way of trying to cope with trauma Doflamingo tries to simulate situations that he went through as a kid to see how Luffy reacts. To see if things had been a bit better, if things had been different, if Doflamingo could have been a better person. The Dressrosa Arc still happens in this AU except a bit later. As Doflamingo’s tyrant rein finally falls he realizes that “huh maybe we never were that similar…”

(I have no idea if this AU is a Crocomom AU or not but I’ll go ahead and write up how it would go in either situations.)

Crocodile: Dynamic is definitely more cold and distant than in an AU where Crocodile is Luffy’s other parent. Luffy is seen as a threat, and Crocodile has at least 15 different drawn-up plans on how to deal with him. (none of these plans would actually work in practice.) The dynamic is pretty much just business, you leave me be I’ll leave you be.

Crocomom: Similar to the first one. Except the first time he meets Luffy and he hears that he's Garp's grandkid he's freaking the fuck out. Because holyshit, that's his alive, grownup, kid. Crocodile has no idea how to explain to Luffy that like “hey im your biological mother, now a man, hahaha…” So Crocodile simply doesn't. (The two of them do have a heart-to-heart much later alone in Impel down during the breakout.)

Moria: Honestly I don't have much to say about him. Luffy absolutely hates Hogback and Absolom though. So Luffy has a dislike for Moria and what he does. But Moria out of all the warlords not including Kuma is the easiest to deal with, so that earns him some brownie points.

Kuma: Im not sure if you caught up with the latest chapters. (specifically his backstory chapters) so I will be staying silent for now as not to spoil anything for you.

Mihawk: Mihawk is both intrigued and concerned at the beginning. Because that is Shank’s hat, and Shank’s kid. Why is Shank’s brat in the Marines?? Mihawk also like all the other warlords tends to use Luffy as some form of a coping mechanism. It's not uncommon to hear about Luffy and Mihawk getting into another physical fight. But after a while, Mihawk does realize that he has been accidentally treating Luffy as if he is Shanks. Mihawk realizes that he can't force Luffy to become his new sparring partner. Luffy is not Shanks, and he can't fill that hole either. After Marine Ford Mihawk reads the news regularly, a rare grin on his face whenever he catches sight of a straw hat.

Jinbei: That is Luffy’s emotional support parental figure your honor! The only one who is normal, safe, and sane. Also, the only one to look at Luffy and go “Are you okay?? I don't think healthy humans are supposed to act like that.” Also, the one to get Luffy to open up and heal slowly after Marineford. Also Luffy definitely knows the full truth of what happened to Fisher Tiger in this AU, so yeah that's something.

(I am so sorry, this is a really long post 💀)

Aaaahhhhhh!!! I've missed you and your bullshit bombarding my asks!

I love how with each dynamic all of them are also like, 'alright this kid is fucked up, keep an eye on him' but for different reasons

So here are some of my thoughts on what Marine Luffy’s relationship is with the warlords (love yours so much)

Crocodile : so unfortunately not a coco-mom au, like you said their relationship is strictly business, Luffy doesn't really care for the warlords as long as they don't get in his way.

Domflamingo : Luffy finds him kinda annoying so he tries to avoid any situation where he would meet him, unfortunately he can't at warlord meetings, but he's tried, probably one of the only warlords Luffy wouldn't mind punching out of the blue, dude would punch him without reason (gets away with it too)

Kuma : (no sadly not that far yet but I know a bit of his background not much though) but Luffy likes him

Moria : almost the same relationship as Domflamingo, except he just straight up avoids him, unless he has to deal with Moria then he will and he'll do it quickly

Mihawk : one of the few warlords Luffy actually respects, he admires his fighting and his character, granted it annoyed him a bit to constantly be reminded of Shanks, like you said he also like the other warlords used luffy as some form of coping, but after he realized what he did he stopped and him and Luffy kinda became like gossip buddies, like they'd hang out whenever Mihawk was in the area, but Luffy wouldn't actively seek him out, Mihawk would have to come to him if he wanted someone to talk to or spar with,

Jimbe : only warlord and person that Luffy actually likes from the warlords, yes he likes Mihawk, but Jimbe is different, Luffy has a sort of awe for Jimbe and felt very honored to know about him and his past with Fisher Tiger, Jimbe is the only one who knows that Luffy secretly wishes he was a pirate instead of a Marine, when Jimbe asked why Luffy didn't just become a pirate now Luffy replied saying that he's made so many promises to the people he protects that he doesn't want to go back, not now at least, Jimbe is also the only one who knows about Ace and Sabo and how much Luffy misses them and how proud he is of them

absolutely love your asks 🩷

Have aa good day/night

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