#he lights up when he's around kids. - he's such a papa bear it makes me want to cry

[harri-etvane]

Working trip of the President of Ukraine to Kharkiv region [x]

#volodymyr zelenskyy #servant of the people #volodymyr zelensky #володимир зелеиський #(god these pictures and the video from the visit I just! #he lights up when he's around kids. - he's such a papa bear it makes me want to cry #he listens to them all so patiently and is so very gentle in his face and his voice and everything) #(I love so many things about Ze but one of those things is his capacity to look toward the future of Ukraine & her people #isn't that just beautiful though? in the midst of all this)

[dellalyra]

can i request for a scenario where suguru is still good and brings mimiko and nanako to school, where he trains them together with satoru and guardian fem!reader, megumi and tsumiki? it would be cute all together and happy

A/N: HI THANK U ILY I am not 100% sure this is what u wanted but I just had this idea and ran with it also it was so fun to write a NOBODY IS DEAD WE ALL ARE HAPPY AU.

CW: Swearing? Fluff? Happy ever after kinda AU

Summary: The kids get to play with their cousins, Nanako and Mimiko.

“AUNTY Y/N!” Echoed across the field, the two high-pitched voices were only amplified by their excitement.

“Girls! Hi babies!” You kneel and scoop them both into a big squeezy hug.

“Where’s Uncle ‘Gogo?” The blonde girl asks. They both began calling your boyfriend Gogo when they were both only 3, and it stuck.

“He’s inside with your cousins! Where’s your papa?” You ask, wiping a smudge of chocolate off the dark-haired girl’s face.

“He went to go find Uncle ‘Toru, he has ‘Miki’s birthday present. Look what we got!” They cheer as both take out stuffed toys, one a ladybug and one a butterfly.

“Oh, they are so beautiful! Do they have names?” You ask, taking each girl by their tiny hands and walking inside to find the two men.

As you round the corner, you see them both smiling and laughing together, a huge box wrapped in yellow paper between them.

“UNCLE GOGO!” Your hands are left empty as the two girls barrel toward their favourite uncle (only uncle), he immediately scoops them both up onto his shoulders and spins them around, so you make your way to the other man.

“That is an exceptionally large box for a 9-year old’s birthday present, Suguru.” You raise your eyebrows at him, only to be met with a smirk.

“You’re the only good thing that came in a small package, Y/N/N.” He laughs, throwing a languid arm around your shoulders and pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

“Do you guys have fun seeing your parents this weekend?” You ask.

“The girls did, I think my parents can’t see me when the girls are around.” He huffs a laugh, the Geto parents absolutely dote on the two girls.

“NANA! MIMI!” Another young girl voice nearly deafens you all.

Tsumiki and Megumi come into the room to see you all, after you had sent them to wash up after playing outside for so long.

“So, fucking loud.” Came a grumpy grumble from the 8-year-old Megumi.

“‘Gumi, remember what I said about swearing.” You chastise.

“Only do it at home or if someone’s being a real dickhead.” He recites your rule.

“Hey lil’ man, what’s up?” Suguru asks, ruffling the boy's hair.

“Eh, not much. I can summon Toad now.” The boy shrugs, he liked his Uncle Suguru – he was pretty chill.

“Nice one, kid. Show me later? If that’s okay with your mama?” Your brother-in-all-but-blood asks.

“Fine by me, I promised the girls I’d make them all their favourite flowers anyway. So, we can all have lunch outside?” You ask.

You turn around to find your boyfriend levitating with all three girls.

“It’s like having another kid. Can everyone help me take some food outside so we can have Tsumiki’s birthday picnic?” The kids each took a plate of stuff and then the two grown man children started a competition of who could carry the most plates, to which you quickly put a stop to – they invite disaster and usually you are an equal agent of their chaos, but you worked hard on this party food, goddamit.

Satoru then grabs the bag of gifts and Suguru takes his giant box.

As you’re all situated on the blue and white gingham picnic blanket you light the ‘9’ candle on the strawberry cake your adopted daughter requested. You all sing happy birthday to her, and she blows out the candle with a big huff. Megumi rolls his eyes, as if he wasn’t equally excited last December when it was his turn. He’s like Nanami, you think, acts all cool and indifferent but is actually a total teddy bear.

“Wanna open your gifts, ‘Miki?” Suguru asks.

She begins to unwrap them, Nanami had sent her the box set of Nancy Drew books, Utahime got her a cute heart shaped purse with her name on it, Yaga had made her a doll that dances to music and Shoko got her a Nerf Rebelle Bow and Arrow set – with a note that said, ‘now you can match your mom, aunty Koko’. Next was the twins, Nanako produced a gift bag with a set of hair chalk in loads of colours that Tsumiki made you promise you’d do for all the girls and Satoru later on. Mimiko got her a Tamagotchi in blue, her favourite colour.

Next up was her brother, Megumi was a fiery red and grumbled out a barely comprehensible’Happy birthday Tsumiki.’ This was truly a testament to how much he loved his sister, because for Megumi this was the equivalent of a gushing profession of sibling love and bond. He slid a pizza sized box at her to which she opened in delight to find a 160-piece art set. He had insisted on using his own pocket money for the gift, and you just melted. Tsumiki was a talented artist, and it was by far her favourite hobby. She couldn’t contain her excitement and tossed her arms around her brother (who looked surprisingly happy at this sudden affection).

“Cmere, doll. Open mine next.” Said Suguru, pushing the large box to her.

She rips open the paper and once again, squeals.

“A SKATEBOARD?!?! THANK YOU SO MUCH UNCLE SUGU!” She threw her arms around his hips, the man almost as tall as Satoru who was practically a giant to the kids.

“Mama, dad – look! It’s blue!”

“What?! That’s so awesome ‘Miki! Now you can come skating with me and Uncle Sugu!” Satoru adds, equally as excited – he could now teach her something cool with his best friend.

After a moment of trying to balance on her new board, you usher her to you as Satoru comes back out of the house with an absolutely ginormous box. Of course, you knew what this one was. The terrible wrapping job was you and your boyfriend’s handiwork.

“Tsumiki, this one is from us.” Satoru says as he sits the box on the grass, and wraps an arm around your waist, pressing a kiss to your temple as you rest a hand on his chest.

“I hope you like it sweet girl, happy birthday!” You grin, the excitement for her to open it is bubbling inside you.

She rips off the paper and…

Silence.

Wait… silence?

Did she not like it? Oh my god, are they tears?!

You and Satoru rush to her.

“Babygirl what’s wrong? Is it not okay? Is it the wrong colour? We can get you another one! Or every colour? Do you want to get all the colours? I’ll go right now.” Satoru says, as you frantically nod in agreement.

Tsumiki just tosses herself like a rag doll between you both and wraps her small arms around you necks.

“It’s just so pretty! I wanted it so much and I can’t believe you guys got it for me, I love it so much. Thank you thank you thank you thank you.” She says between heaving sobs.

You both sag in relief. You’d gotten a similar, if more understated reaction from Megumi a few months ago when he opened his birthday present. You’d converted a walk-in closet in the spare bedroom to make him a library for him. The floor was covered in cushions and bean bags, there was space for his dogs to sit with him, floor to ceiling shelves filled with books lining the room and in a hidden compartment was a PlayStation for him to play on. You’d also gotten a mini fridge so he could have snacks in there. You’ve lost count of how many nights Satoru has had to pick him up after he’s fallen asleep reading in his ‘library’ curled up on a bean bag and tuck him into bed. The sparkles in his eyes as he’d opened the door to the room may have been the most special thing you’d seen ever. Your cottage wasn’t huge, but the spare room closet was just a wasted space, so it made perfect sense to use it as the introverted child’s escape while also encouraging him to keep up his love of books.

But right now, you had a happy sobbing 9-year-old on your hands. Satoru looked at you ever her shoulders, a huge white, dazzling grin on his handsome face. Some people might think you spoil the kids, but Tsumiki spent too long being the grown up in her house and Megumi spent too long trying to not be a burden to her – they deserved this. They’re the most amazing kids.

Satoru winks at you, mouthing ‘we did good, princess.’ To which you blow him a kiss, because yeah, you guys did good.

“Do you wanna open it?” You ask her, grin on your face.

“Fuck yeah!” She adds.

“I’ll let that one slide.” You laugh at her.

She tears the box apart, and there in all its glory is her present.

A 5 story, 4 foot tall, 5-foot wide, Victorian style baby blue dollhouse. It was something every little girl dreamed of you remember passing them in stores at Christmas and nearly drooling looking at them when you were her age. She’d always spoken about wanting a dollhouse, so you decided to go all out with it.

Inside the house was boxes and boxes of furniture, tiny wallpaper and paint, even tiny kitchen utensils and soft furnishings – all ready for her to decorate the interior however she wants.

You had used your technique to even make a little everlasting garden in the front before it had all been wrapped up.

It truly was absolutely incredible, Tsumiki had dived right in and was examining everything and pointing it all out to you guys whenever she found something inside it.

“Look! A tiny cushion! It’s so cute! And oh my, a tiny teacup!” She showed you guys.

She invited Nanako and Mimiko to look with her, and even Megumi was curious about all of the tiny household goods – smiling when he sees a tiny dog bed and tiny dog bowls and a tiny cat scratch post.

“My birthday present from you guys was not half as cool as that.” Suguru elbowed you both.

“You’re 22 Suguru, do you want a dollhouse?” Which made him laugh, but Satoru’s mouth was agape.

“Suguru – how you wound me! We brought you to Bora Bora!” He mocks cries at this.

“Eh, not a dollhouse though, is it?” He smirks at his best friends' antics.

You look at the kids all playing on the blanket.

“Who’s birthdays next?” Suguru asks.

“Mine.” You smirk, eyebrows raised at the boys.

“Ha! You better pull up, ‘toru.” Geto laughs as Satoru smirks.

“Already sorted everything. Only the best for my princess.” He says, lifting you onto his lap for a kiss as you laugh at him - you’d told him you wanted a new pair of gardening gloves – but he’d give you the world if you asked for it.

You kiss him back, hands on his cheeks, stroking along his jaw.

“Ugh, you two are so gross and in love I hate it.” Suguru drawls, rolling his eyes.

Neither of you break away from the kiss, just both lift up a hand in his direction and raise your middle fingers.

#jjk #jjk x reader #gojo satoru #gojo satoru x reader #gojo x reader #gojo fluff #anime #dad!gojo #family formations AU #jujutsu kaisen suguru #geto suguru #nanako hasaba #mimiko hasaba #jjk au

[softrozene]

Arthur Turns into a Parent

Anon asked: Howdy:)! I'm loving your blog so far, as new as it is. I was wondering if you could write HC's on a new addition to camp who's a kid--maybe around 11 or 12 and she always follows around Arthur cos he saved her or something, and all the gang members tease him about it, but she evntially grows on him and sticks with him to the very end :'( Idk, hopefully something fluffy and father daughter sort of thing:) Only if you're okay with it!! 

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This is my type of thing. We love a wholesome father figure Arthur in this house! Thanks for the request Lovely!

Originally published on January 28, 2020

(Father-Daughter relationship) Arthur Morgan x Kid!reader

Warnings: Fluff, spoilers?

Words: ~700

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Arthur would be so angry that you chose him, out of the damn people here at camp, to follow around

He would be very annoyed, all huffy puffy, but wouldn’t say a dang word about it

The annoyance is obvious especially if Hosea or Dutch tease him about it, but he keeps his lips tight with them

If it’s another member making fun of him he will tell them to “Shut up”

Despite his behavior, he never ever tells you to go away

Give it a few days and he’ll cave in

He’ll turn into the mama bear he’s meant to be eventually

Since you are technically glued to him, he has to promise to come back a few times in order for you to stay with Abigail or someone else, while he goes on a mission

Eventually, he’ll embrace the father role that you had forced upon him (thanks to Hosea and Dutch probably)

He’ll teach you everything he knows

If you’re his daughter now he wants you to be able to protect yourself

He doesn’t want you to end up like his baby mama Eliza and his son Isaac

Eventually, you’ll be like Jack and call everyone Uncle or Auntie

The second you call Arthur Daddy or Papa his heart will literally melt

He’ll finally see this as the second chance he doesn’t deserve but will embrace it

Arthur probably has a sixth sense so if Micah comes near you, you bet Arthur will be there making sure that Micah will not interact with you

He ain’t afraid to shoot him if he tries to talk to you

If you ever see Mary and become mean or jealous of her, Arthur will think it’s the cutest thing in the world

Mary will be slightly upset wishing that she was your mother after seeing how loving Arthur is towards you

Get out of here mary

When he realizes he has TB you are the only one he will tell because he doesn’t want you to be devastated when it’s too late

He might try to distance himself but if it hurts you more he would stop immediately

You would be entrusted to John and Abigail and when the time comes you don’t put up a fight- You don’t want to break his heart more and he definitely doesn’t want to see you witness his death

You’ll stay as long as you can but he’ll make you leave with Abigail when she leaves with Sadie

Jack calls you his big sister

John may have Arthur’s stuff but when the time comes you’ll get the notebook

You’ll probably join John, Charles, and Sadie to get revenge for Arthur (since 8 years pass reader would be 19/20) so Abigail can’t control you lmao

Small Bonus Scenario:

“Hey Kid, wake up,” Arthur’s voice is surprisingly gentle as he shakes you gently.

Your eyes open real wide and you are breathing with panic. Upon seeing Arthur’s face you feel better immediately. You hug him.

“I know, Kid. It was just a dream. You’re safe now. See? You’re home with us,” Arthur says murmuring these lines of comfort for you.

He holds you gently for a bit before he pulls away. “You good now?”

You shake your head and he smiles, “See. Nothing is ever gonna hurt you again. Not that you have me and all of us to protect you. Uncle Charles and Javier wish to train you tomorrow if you’d like.”

Seeing your eyes light up like that makes him chuckle. Despite not being his real flesh and blood, you sure are his daughter with that behavior and enthusiasm for wanting to learn this type of thing.

“Sadie wants to take ya shopping too. Said you’d been bothering her for pants,” Arthur says softly.

You nod your head eagerly and he laughs. “Fine. Fine. Probably suit you better than those dresses. She’s gonna be proud that you’re taking her new style. Anyway- Go back to sleep. I’m here to protect ya now.”

“Will you stay until I fall asleep?” You ask softly immediately clutching his hand.

He huffs just slightly before saying, “Sure, Kid.”

#softrozene writes #rdr2 x reader #arthur morgan #female reader #pure fluff #smidge of angst

[marksbear]

hi papa bear! i want you to take your time answering this request giving whats been happening recently, i just don’t want you to feel rushed, so please have a speedy recovery. joe has been consuming my brain recently, so could i request a joe goldberg x male reader where the reader is like this super sweet guy (on the outside, so maybe he works as a florist or something) and joe is infatuated with him. and when joe tries to break into his house, he ends up getting caught and tied up, which he then sees a whole ‘nother side of reader (so like, really dominate). but he isn’t really complaining, and reader starts to take interest in joe. and i’ll just leave it to you to let your imagination go wild, you can or can’t do smut, i’m just desperate for joe content. have a good day! and thank you if you end up doing this request!

I love Joe to my core! But sadly I don't have the chance to watch season 4, so this would take place in season 3!

Warnings! Breaking in, pervert Joe, LIME, teasing, stalker, killing mentioning, slight voice kink

JOE GOLDBERG X "Sweet" DOM MALE READER

How did I let myself get dragged here?

Joe thinks to himself as he follows closely behind the group of neighbors inside Madre Linda.

Including himself and his wife Love, Carry and Sherry, Matthew and his son Theo, Andre and Jackson.

He didn't know where the hell Sherry was taking the group. Everybody besides him and Love seemed to know this route through the neighborhood very well. Everybody was in a happier mood. Not the usual fake happy mood that everybody in this place shows. No. An actual happy mood.

Even Matthew seemed in a little happier mood knowing the place they were going to.

Love already tried to ask the group hundreds of times about where they are going, but they didn't budge her answer.

"I don't want to be here. I should be with my real true love Marienne. I'm just wasting my time here rather than being with her. God. Why the hell did Love drag me here with her. I swear if we take one more left----"

Joe's train of thoughts gets cut off.

"Were here!!" Sherry squeals in happiness as her husband opens the door welcoming everybody inside.

Joe stays outside a little looking at the sign. The sign read "Wildflowers!" with bright colored lights.

"You gotta be kidding me." Joe thinks to himself looking at the decorated outside with all types of flowers and colors. Joe was already thinking about the people who was mostly likely inside the shop already judging everything about it.

After a while of scanning Joe walks inside with Sherry announcing quite loudly.

"Goldberg's! Meet the most beautiful and calmest place in Madre Linda!" Sherry exclaims.

Joe looks inside the flower shop looking for anything to pick up his interest.

"Sherry! You guys are here to welcome back!" A pre-teen voice says happily welcoming the group inside. The boy looked around ten to twelve he had green eyes almost matching the whole aesthetic of this place.

"Here you go~" The boy hands Sherry a white rose with a wink causing her husband to laugh.

"Caleb my man! Where are your parents? Specifically your dad." Cary says emphasizing the word dad. "He's----" The boy gets cut off by a pair of gloves on his shoulders holding him tight startling the boy.

"His dad. Is right here."

Joe's eyes look up from the boy's face and to his "father's."

"Well, hello there... You're not my usual type, but i'll make exceptions. You sound way too young and sweet to even be any kind of father. You obviously don't care about being dirty taking note of the little dirt smudges on your face. Your hair is a bit messy, but still well put together. You take off your gloves and aprons maybe to look better than you already do. You look at everyone with a smile before slowly you lock eyes with me."

"Oh~ Is this the oh so famous Goldberg's I've been hearing about?" The florists ask with a sweet smile before reaching his hand out to Joe and love.

"Y/n L/n nice to meet the both of you."

Joe reaches out his hand as well letting Y/n grasp it and shaking it before sadly letting go and shaking Love's.

"You and Lara are still doing that fake dad and mom thing?" Matthew questions with an eyebrow raised.

"Well last week was supposed to be the last time, but I couldn't bare the thought of Caleb being taken away. And plus his mom asked us to only for a bit longer. I just couldn't say no." Y/n answers with a smile.

"Now I gotta get back to work feel free to chill." Y/n says before leaving.

"Y/n L/n..." Joe thinks to himself one last time as the man leaves.

TIMESKIP

Joe stalked and learned about Y/n. He learned his work hours, his friends and groups, how he always likes to help others before him. And so on.

So now Joe was outside Y/n's house looking around making sure the close was clear. Y/n's car wasn't in the driveway signalling to Joe that he was out. Joe knew that Y/n had dinner plans with one of his many friend groups. And Joe knew that the "sweet" Y/n wouldn't bail on anything.

Joe stalked up to the house carefully before walking around the outside of the house looking for a open window or unlocked window.

"Finally an unlocked one. Y/n were you hoping that I would break in how sweet of you." Joe thinks as he opens it and steps inside.

Joe shuts it after him before taking a look at his soundings.

"Beautiful house you got Y/n. You even got books here! Just perfect place for the both us."

Joe walks around the house picking things that Y/n owns that were left around. Like jackets, Polaroid photos, rings and even shirts laying around before stuffing it inside his backpack. Joe begins to walk up stairs looking through rooms and areas looking for a specific place.

"Found it." Joe thinks to himself as he looks around Y/n's bedroom.

Before Joe could fully go inside his bedroom something smashes against the back of his head knocking him out cold.

Y/n stood over Joe with broken pieces of a plant pot in his hands. Y/n tosses the pieces to the side before staring down at Joe's body. Y/n picks up Joe's arms before dragging him back downstairs and into the living room laying him down on the floor.

After a while Y/n comes back with a chair and rope.

Y/n sits Joe's body on the chair before tying up his arms and legs to the chair. Once Y/n made sure everything was nice and tight on Joe, he used extra rope to gag Joe's mouth. Y/n begins to walk around his house making sure there's nothing valuable stolen.

Couple minutes later Y/n goes back in the living room checking up on Joe.

Y/n watches from behind as Joe slowly lifts up his head regaining consciousness. Y/n could hear muffled and quiet noises from Joe. Some of the noises sounded like his name.

Y/n slowly stalks up closer to Joe before walking in front of him standind in front of him with arms crossed.

"I knew you were a bit creepy, but never took you as a robber Joe. If you're gonna at least break in someone's house at least double check no ones here! Now when I take this rope out of your mouth you better not scream or any bullshit got it?"

Joe's POV

When were you so dominant? And god why is it making--- No not the time for this. How come you'd never show me this side of you? Were you hiding it on purpose... Y/n you tease.

As you take the rope off of me I get to get a good look of your face.

You still look so good. Even though your hair looked a bit like a mess and your clothes were wrinkly you still looked so fucking good.

"Now that you can talk. Tell me why the hell you're here." You say with venom laced in your tone.

Y/n... What are you doing to me?

"What? Are you just gonna keep staring at me? Now answer the damn question Joe."

"I was- Uhm I was doing Love a favor. She thought she left her purse here and she kept nagging me to come to your house and get it That's all I swear!" The lie falls out of my mouth.

"Then why are some of my clothes in your bag?" You ask tossing my bag in front of me with some of your clothes falling out of it.

I was left speechless. I didn't mean to not say anything, but the words just got stuck in my throat.

"So, Joe i'm gonna ask you one last time why'd you break into my house?" Your questions keep leaving me speechless. It felt like my body was paralyzed under your dominant eyes.

You sit on the couch across from me arms still crossed with your legs spread. You began to tap your foot impatiently.

"Because of you." I say barley above a whisper. I see you cock your eyebrow signalling to me you didn't hear me. "I said because of you."

"Really. Because of me. You broke into my house for me?" Your tone made me feel even more stupid.

Stupid in love of course.

We stare at each other for a long time making eye contact without a word. Your eyes look and study me. If only I could hear your thoughts Y/n.

“So I’m guessing you like me. What about your wife and son?”

I think about my answer for a second before saying. “Yes of course I like you. I’ll do anything for you and I mean anything!” “Anything Goldberg?” “Yes I’ll do anything!”

“We’ll then, you caught my interest Joe. Now it’s just your job to keep my eyes on you.” Once those words fall from your lips my heart burns with excitement.

You walk up to me untying me from the tight ropes before helping me up.

Then my body acts on its own.

REGULAR POV

Joe wraps his arms around Y/n’s shoulders bring him close in a tight hug.

As if Joe lost all control of his body he grinds and rut into Y/n clearly wanting something. Joe kiss and nibble on Y/n’s neck.

“Ah ah. Not yet Joe~ I just don’t fuck anybody’s married husband. I’m to sweet for that.” Y/n says lightly pushing the eager man away from him.

“And especially when that man’s wife is coming over for dinner.”

“Huh?! W-Why is she coming?”

“Unlike you she actually knows how to interact with people before breaking inside their house. And plus it’s good that she’s coming here.

.

.

.

Y/n takes a hidden knife off the table giving it to Joe.

“It’s for own benefit Joe. We can be with each other if you just kill her! We can raise Henry fine. We just need her out the picture first before anything.”

“So Joe. Are you still willing to do anything for me?”

THE END

[aliypop]

Santa Claus Is Back In Town

Word Count: 1,062

Writers Note: This is a Christmas one shot I had in mind and I dedicate it to @sissylittlefeather

Warning: Fluffy

Pairing: POC OC x Elvis

Plot: It's 1965 and Cecelia and the twins are decorating the tree with an unsuspected return from Elvis

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Graceland December 1965

Christmas was always a favorite holiday in the Graceland mansion. The driveway lined with Christmas trees and lights and the usual Tennessee snow on the ground. It was beginning to feel like Christmas, but it was still missing. Something, Cecelia had been looking at the picture of Elvis by the stairs, wistfully wishing he was here to make the season. But he was in California filming another movie that he'd complain about, and she'd listen and give him advice. 

"Mmm... We could put the garland here..." Cecelia smiled, telling one of the maids to place it. In her hand was a champagne glass of hot chocolate covered in peppermints, and in her other a string of Christmas lights. She had wanted to get the main interior decorating done before Jesse and Elaine woke up and began to wreak four-year-old havoc upon the house and her. It wasn't to say Cecelia didn't love her kids. She did, and she adored them. She'd do anything for them, but sometimes a mama bear needed a break too.

"Mama?" both Jesse and Elaine were at the steps rubbing their eyes,

"Down here." Jesse and Elaine's eyes both got huge when they saw the decorations. It looked as if Santa Claus was living with them, and they were in bliss. Cecelia could see their eyes twinkling, and for a moment, they both looked like their father whenever he was around Christmas decorations. Oh, how Cecelia was missing him, 

"Is... Is, is daddy back yet?" Elaine asked as she sat on the couch in the living room, kicking her feet back and forth. Elaine was a daddy's girl through and through, so much so. She was born with his brownish-blonde hair and his smile, 

"Noy yet, pumpkin. But I can call him and see." Cecelia smiled, walking towards the phone, "He might be busy filming." 

"Another one!" Jesse smiled, "I like Papa's movies! My favoritest one is."

"GI BLUES!" The twins said together as Cecelia snickered. It was one of her favorites, too. 

"Daddy looks pretty in it!" Elaine smiled as Jesse stuck his tongue out,

"Nu-uh, he looks like a superhero!" 

"Nu-uh!"

"Uh-huh!"

Cecelia only shook her head as she dialed the number. So much personality in such little bodies. If she said so herself. Cecelia could hear the operators switching the lines as the kids continued to bicker, 

"Hello, is Elvis Presley still on set?" Cecelia asked. The door had begun to creak open, and the strong Memphis winter wind began to blow through, "Kids, could you close the door." She shivered as they both stood awe-struck. Putting a finger to his lips, the kids stayed quiet.

"Hello..."

"Hey, honey?" Elvis said,

"How's filming going?"

"Well... it's just ridiculous. A talking camel!" He huffed as the kids giggled, "How's the decorating going?"

"Not as fun without you."

"Well, it looks good to me. Course, the tree's a bit bare..."

"What do you mean bare you're not even..."

"Turn around, mommy!" Jesse shouted as Cecelia squealed, hugging her husband. Elvis dropped his bags as he held her.

"You weren't supposed to be back yet?!" 

"17-day shoot," He shrugged as he kissed her face, the twins groaning in disgust. "I could go back..."

"No, no, stay." Cecelia smiled, pulling him toward the couch, "After all, only you can reach the star on the tree." she smirked as he kissed her forehead. Decorating the tree was the best part of getting into the Christmas spirit. Except for when the kids started taking their direction, it wasn't that either parent wanted to cut their creativity. 

"Jesse, that's such a creative place to put an ornament..." Cecelia said behind gritted teeth. Elvis blinked, looking at his wife and then back at the tree. 

"It's touching three other ones..." 

"Elvis baby, I know It's driving me crazy, but it's the kid's favorite thing about Christmas aside from Santa." She said as she handed him a cup of hot chocolate. 

"Mama! Papa, it's pretty right!" Jesse asked 

"Mhmm!" They both replied. Elvis sipped the hot chocolate as he then looked at Cecelia, 

"When did you start drinkin spiked Coco?"

"Since Jerry showed Rosa how to make it." Cecelia laughed a little. Elvis had cuddled closer into her until he heard a voice from behind the tree saying,

"This candy cane tastes funny!"

"Oh God, Elaine, get that out'cha mouth. We've had those since 57!" Elvis rushed over as Cecelia snickered. It was nice that Elvis was back home for Christmas.

"Mama, look! I'm an angel!" Jesse came back into the living room covered in tinsel. Cecelia snickered as Elvis's laughter fled the room. 

"How about we play in the snow!" He suggested as the twins got excited, 

"Can we, mama, please!" their beautiful eyes glanced at her. 

"Oh, alright, but I wanna see mittens on my kittens got it." They both nodded, racing upstairs. 

"Seems we're alone, Mrs. Presley..." Elvis said as he lay next to her on the couch. 

"Seems so... Mr. Presley," she gave him a peck on the lips. His hand was her on her thigh. And his lips near her neck as she shivered, 

"Think we got time for..." 

"SNOW! SNOW! SNOW!" was all they heard. 

"Parenting calls." Elvis sighed a little as she blushed, 

"Ah, ah. Coats, I'm not taking care of three sick Presleys." Cecelia said as she had gotten out their winter coats. The four of them were now outside playing in the snow, having snowball fights.

"Jesse, don't eat the snow!"Cecelia groaned.

"Oh, Cece, we used to do it." Elvis smiled, taking some and eating it as the kids giggled,

"Daddy, you're silly!" Elaine laughed as she ate some of the snow. Cecelia had joined in as she shrugged, she could be a hard ass of a mom, but she still remembered what it was like to have fun too once. As the sun began to set, Cecelia and Elvis sang and tucked the kids into bed. Watching from the hallway, they looked so peaceful, 

"I'll go fix the tree..." Cecelia said as Elvis pulled her body close to his,

"Or you can fix my tree..." he winked,

"Meet me downstairs, and you can unwrap me like a bow..." untying a bit of her robe, he saw a short red velvet dress under it. 

"Santa Claus is back in town..." He smirked.

#oc #fanfiction #new stuff #new #romance #elvis presley #new series #elvis fanfiction #elvis x oc #elvis the pelvis #poc oc x elvis #Cecelia valmos #fanfiction rewrite #Spotify #one shot #elvis one shot fanfic #60s elvis #60s #christmas fic

[just-some-random-blogger]

Hi! Can you write a Morpheus x child reader (like father daughter) where the reader is a dream that he was working on when he was captured and never finished and she was brought to life as a baby and grows up in the dreaming as it’s collapsing with Lucian as their care-taker/parent figure/teacher and everyone is just like wtf because dreams arnt supposed to age and are created as adults that already know everything they need to know but the reader doesn’t and needs to be taught manually.when dreams comes back he’s presented with a pre-teen reader and after his personal wtf moment he acknowledges the reader as a unique dream and takes them under his wing and basically becomes their dad and presents them to his siblings as his child and everyone is just like *niece acquired* even Lucifer has a soft spot for them and makes sure they know that their disdain for Morpheus doesn’t extend to them.sorry it so long lol I had this idea for a while but I can’t write so I hand it off to you.

Birthday Girl

Dream of the Endless & Dream!Reader

Summary: Hooray! It's your 6th Birthday! It's a costume party where all your classmates are invited, and, boy, are their parents are sure freaked out about your aunts and uncles.

Word Count: 1k+

Warnings: THIS IS A WHOLESOME FIC READER IS DREAM'S CHILD MISS ME WITH THAT BULLSHIT, Fem!reader, Endless Family Chaos™, Lucifer my beloved, Papa Bear!Dream, fluff, typos, etc.

A/N: NGL this req kinda stumped me. it's a pretty tall order but i think i thought of something good enough to make what you wanted nonnie! ... or at least i hope so, since you wanted a pre-teen and I gave you a barely out of diapers kid lol ALSO you referred to the librarian as Lucien (well lucian), so it leads me to believe you had The Sandman Comics in mind but I have not read a page from the comics, and so i'm just going to fashion this to the show, ok? i did try to add more of the endless siblings though Tagging: @pinksirensong @deniixlovezelda @shadow-pancake9

"Papa," she mutters as she hangs on Dream's raised arm. "Yes, my heart?" he mutters, swinging the dangling child absentmindedly as he read his book while standing in the middle of the library. "Where do babies come from?" Dream turns to the wide eyes looking up at him. "Lucienne told me it's when an egg and a sperm meet, so does that mean you're a chicken?" "No." "Am I a chicken?" "You are a dream. My dream." "But you're Dream, papa." "Yes, I am."

"Oh wow," one of the parents who took the liberty to dress up as a really bad Dracula noted, "this is a gnarly getup. The wings look so real-"

Lucifer grabs the man's hand before he could touch her wing, "do not touch me."

The words were so simple, so plainly stated, and yet the man could not help but shiver. He plays it off with a chuckle as he withdraws his hand, "wow. Uh. Don't tell me. Are you supposed to be a fallen angel or something?"

"The fallen angel," Lucifer corrects.

"Oh," he nods his head, "so like..." he chuckles, "Satan."

"Yes," Lucifer grins softly, "precisely."

There was something so eerie about the smile of her face that the man could not bare to be around her any further. A shiver runs down his spine. Morningstar's grin widens as he walks away and when she hears a squeal.

"AUNTIE LUCI!" you run up to the fearsome being, giggles melting her very being into nothing but fluff.

"My dear dream!" Lucifer bends down to catch you in her arms as you jump to embrace her form.

"I've missed you so much!" you exclaim against her neck, little arms wrapping around her. Your voice is soft when you mutter, "I wanted to go to you but papa says hell is no place for a dream like me."

"Well," Lucifer pulls away, "perhaps I could steal you away from your-"

"Watch yourself, Lightbringer," Dream's voice echos in the WcDonalts, making the lights in the fast food chain flicker, and all the present parents survey the room in concern.

"Papa!" you turn to Dream and move in Lucifer's arms to go to him.

Dream raises his hands to get you, but Lucifer does not allow it. She greedily keeps you in her arms, "I was only telling my niece that I would bring her to my realm if her father holds her back."

"That was not the term you used," Dream narrows his eyes.

"And she is not your niece," Death speaks, earning your attention, "not really."

"AUNTIE!" you squeal, more eager to leave Lucifer's arms than ever. She has no choice but to drop you as you run up to your Aunt Death and seal her legs in a tight hug.

Death chuckles, crouching down, stroking your cheeks with the gentlest of touches, "hello, my love. How have you been?"

"I've been doing maths... it's horrible."

Death chuckles as she finally realizes, "are you dressed as the grim reaper?"

Death turns to her little brother, who shakes his head and raises her hands, "I expressed the impudence of it all, but she adamantly insisted."

"Didi told me about how cool the grim reaper is!" you bounced on your feet.

"Oh," Death releasing a breath, understanding, "did they now?" She bends down to meet you face to face, "do you know that the true grim reaper is actually your Auntie Death?"

Your face contorts, "you?"

She nods.

"But you're not cool, Auntie," you innocently say as you push her hair back.

Lucifer snots, suddenly glad to have not left for some WcBorgers just yet.

As Death's jaw hangs low, Dream could not say share a word of comfort, for suddenly, a group of children begin to cry. These were the group of children that were not accompanied by their parents and Dream had sworn to keep an eye on. Yet they were now being terrorized by Didi themselves.

Dream is appalled by the shreiking, and acts quickly to put a stop to it, giving Death a knowing look.

"How about a burger, child," Lucifer calls, making you squeal and run to her.

On his way, Dream grabs Delirium, who was talking to her reflection on the window. It takes a moment for her to speak, "oh! HeLlo bRothEr!"

"I need you to make the children stop crying."

"Well, h0w do i Do tHat?"

Dream and Delirium are upon them.

"Dream, Delirium," Didi smiles, "come for your cry babies?"

"De$ire!" Delirium says, "i d1d noT reaLize you W3re here."

Dream peers down at the crying children and turns to his sister, "how about some bubbles?"

"BuBBles?" Delirium says, manifesting bubbles around her in an instant.

Dream grabs Desire. The latter shoots a look, "what? It's a party, is it not? It's supposed to be fun."

Delirium herself is distracted by the bubbles as the kids crying begins to falter.

"You are to stay away from the children," Dream mutters darkly, making his sibling roll their eyes and pull away from him, "oh, you killjoy. I'm surprised you even let your daughter have a birthday party as WcDonalts. Don't you despise indulging her desires for fast food?"

"It is her day; she is queen."

Desire's lips curve up.

Dream is alerted by another cry ripping in the air. He turns around and finds that Delirium had stolen an ice cream cone from the child.

"She has made you soft, brother," Desire notes.

Dream has no time for either of his siblings as suddenly there is a loud crashing sound followed by an excited squeal.

The parents are immediately clamoring, grabbing the children.

"Destruction!" Death calls, running over to the gaping hole at the wall of WcDonalts right in front of you.

"Auntie!" you mutter, struggling to hold up the enormous teddy bear in barely in your clutch, "Uncle Desie gave me a gift!"

"My, my," Desire crosses their arms, "it seems not even the prodigal is immune to your daughter's charms."

Dream's dark stare at Desire sequentially darkens the room.

Desire raises their hands in surrender as one parent scream something about leaving, which makes Dream drop his guard and turn to the mother who drags a child dressed as a tomato away, "I would not dare to hurt my beloved niece."

"I've had enough of you, Desire," Dream chides, snapping back to them, "I do not want you-"

"PAPA! LOOK!" you grunt, dragging the huge teddy bear over to your father with much difficulty, "UNCLE DESIE GAVE IT TO ME."

Desire is the one who responds, "an exquisite addition to your collection, my dear."

Dream blocks Desire's view of you, "where is Lucienne? You should ask her to hold on to your gift for-"

"NO!" you quip hugging the bear tightly, "it's mine."

"I did not say it was not. I was only saying-"

"My 💖 NiEcE 💖!" Dilirium calls, swooping you up in her arms, "wheN did yOu g3t here!"

You giggle as she swirls you around.

Another child cries from the other side of the room, making Dream release a deep sigh.

"You best attend to the crying broccoli, brother," Desire points, pulling a disgusted face, "I say, what is with their shabby vegetable costumes?"

#dream of the endless #dream of the endless fanfic #dream of the endless fluff #the sandman fanfic #the sandman fluff #morpheus fluff #dream fanfic #dream of the endless & reader #the sandman & reader #dad!dream #dad!dream of the endless

[unohanabbygirl]

FMN SPOILERS!!!!

BE WARNED FMN SPOILERS! Ch. 31-32

……….

Okay these chapters are filled with angst! I can’t even, but I think I saw the moment Daemon die a little bit when Luke is all but rejecting him as a parent. I love that people zoom in on small details (driftmark incident) I didn’t notice but someone zoomed in on Daemon putting his whole arm around Luke as Luke goes to check up on Rhaenyra how he just stands guard and looks at everyone like “I dare you, lay a hand on my future wife and son!” I would think he was Luke’s own father with the way he acts. Harwin, my guy needs to up his game, cause right now he’s all but neglecting Luke, I expected him to demand answers from Aemond and Aegon, who knows he might go over the house and ask? So Luke doesn’t love Aemond yet, but he might soon fall for him, is what I’m getting from him? Rhaenyra and Daemon having marital issues, would that have to do because of what happened between them during the Dance? Something tells me that Rhaenyra finding out Daemon lied to her about how bad it got is going to lead to marital problems in the future I just hope no divorce, but close it, maybe for a little bit a lil separation. Rhaenyra threatening Daemon about taking her babies and leaving him because she can’t trust anyone anymore. That could be the worst thing for Daemon, I feel bad for him but he shouldn’t have lied. The family needs to be on the same page with Luke and it’s like everyone is on a different page or different story. Hiding, lying, making up half truths not a good combo. Brienne is awesome btw!

P.s. this slow burn is killing me, can’t Aemond just climb the window to Luke’s room and sneak in and cuddle with him. They can be quietly making out under the covers and hopefully Daemon doesn’t have a stethoscope trying to hear for anything suspicious.

Daemon has loved Luke from the moment he heard news of Rhaenyra’s pregnancy simply because of the fact that whatever child she had was an extension of her and anything that’s Nyra’s is his. But it was at that moment on Driftmark when he saw what lengths Luke went to defend both his brother and cousins who he barely knew without hesitation is when he went full on dad mode. He practically imprinted on the kid once he saw those chubby cheeks smeared with blood because who wouldn’t???

He’s not an emotional man by a long shot, but when Daemon does allow himself to feel, those feelings hit hard enough to leave him breathless. It’s right at the moment when Luke finishes his rant that the only thing Daemon can do is give him the biggest papa bear hug and kiss because if he didn’t than he’d probably end up throwing something which would only affirm the violence of men in Luke’a mind and probably send him into a bad panic attack.

Harwin is a complicated subject at the moment and I’m glad you noticed. In the beginning we could see how ready he was to finally be a father to his long lost son, but now that presence seems to have dimmed immensely. It’s not that Harwin is trying to be neglectful but that this has all become so real as the true reality of the young man Luke now is comes fully into light. Luke is distant, pushes away most people, and is overall a very hard person to make a connection with if you’re an authority figure. Not to mention that he’s easy to tick off. While Luke may not go full on batshit when annoyed, you can always tell by his demeanor and tone how over it he really is. It’s by no means an excuse for Harwin’s distance as a father, however it does give reason as to why.

The guy is scared that he’ll only drive Luke further away if he pushes but he’ll have to realize trying and failing is better than never having tried at all.

Rhaenyra and Daemon’s marriage is by no means a perfect one yet it’s worked out wonderfully for decades now. With that being said, there are very few things Rhaenyra will accept this time around and lies or omission of the truth is #1 on her list, especially when it comes to her children. Just like her son Rhaenyra can’t stand being lied to and everything Daemon’s covering up is a pretty damn big one.

Martial issues (and issues within their polycule as a whole) are on the horizon and it’s unavoidable considering the circumstances. Rhaenyra would 100% take the kids and book it to the Vale if she felt it was best for their future as a family because if she can’t trust Daemon then who can she trust? This man has been her entire life two times over and though Daemon may not realize it now due to all the stress, he’s putting it all on the line with this horrible idea of protecting her from the truth as if she’s a child rather than a grown woman. Very frustrating but it is what it is.

Lol, Luke’s room being a secret Lucemond paradise while everyone on the outside of that door is on the verge of separating. Poor Daemon’s gonna regret agreeing to give Luke the room with an easily accessible balcony pretty soon.

#asks

[acacia-may]

Now Fairy Tail ships yet for your Bye Bye Writers Block Event? Okay, let's give you some Elfman x Evergreen, a ship I love and always makes me laugh. 💚💕💙

Oh my goodness! You spoil me, Anon! 💖Thank you so much for this! 🥰 I don't think I've ever mentioned it on this blog before, but words cannot express how much I absolutely adore this ship!! I love what you said about it being a ship you love that always makes you laugh too. I think that's part of what's so wonderful about it. It is really in that perfect sweet spot of hilarious and adorable. On a certain level they both have such big personalities that are so wildly different from each other that it's almost goofy to think of them actually working out in relationship, but they compliment each other so perfectly and have such a strong foundation of trust and mutual respect which I honestly wasn't expecting at first but was wonderful and delightful and just look at them:

I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!! Without a doubt, Elfman x Evergreen is in my Top 3 favorite ships in Fairy Tail, and they're the perfect ship for my very first Fairy Tail ship headcanons so thank you so much for that, Anon! I'm positively giddy right now, but I haven't ever written about these two before so I can only hope I'll do them justice and that you'll like these headcanons. Thank you so, so much for the ask (and sorry for all the ramblings 😅)!

Questions from this "Bye Bye Writer's Block" Ask Game

Headcanons are below the cut [because my ramblings made this post pretty long]

(Warnings: The Hurt/Comfort Headcanon mentions grief and mourning)

Elfever Headcanons

💚-- General

Evergreen is surprisingly cuddly. It's not something she would easily admit to, however, and though she tended to be fairly standoffish early on in her and Elfman's relationship, it didn't take long for Elfman to realize that one of her favorite things in the world was just curling up next to him on the couch after a long day. In light of this information, he really takes it upon himself to be more affectionate: holding hands, wrapping an arm around her, and running his hands through her hair ect. Unfortunately, it takes him a little while longer to realize that Evergreen really doesn't like PDA, but they soon reach a sweet spot where they are not that affectionate in public but are actually quite cuddly with each other when they're just spending time together just the two of them.

Bonus (On this Same Note): Elfman likes to play with Evergreen's hair. She appreciates the affection but often teases him for being a bad hairstylist. In response, he asked his sisters, Lisanna and Mirajane, to teach him how to braid hair and actually practiced very hard as a surprise for Evergreen. She found the gesture very thoughtful though she was a little bit salty that he could now manage more elaborate braids than she could. In the future, Elfman braids their daughters' hair as well which Evergreen finds incredibly sweet.

💕 -- As Parents

Elfman and Evergreen are both incredibly supportive of their children and love them fiercely. Neither of them are worriers, but they can both be a little protective in their own way. Though they tend to be involved parents (Evergreen especially), they do want their children to learn how to fight their own battles, so they try to fight that tendency to be a little overprotective (in Elfman's case, especially with his daughters) and to want to spoil the kids (in Evergreen's case). Still, if the need arose they wouldn't hesitate swoop in and do whatever it took to protect their family, and woe to the person who ever tried to mess with one their kids (not only would they have Elfman and Evergreen as Papa and Mama Bears to deal with but also their two badass aunts, Mira and Lisanna, on their dad's side of the family, and a hoard of chaotic Thunder Legion/Raijinshuu "uncles" on their mom's side. And something tells me that with parents like Elfman and Evergreen, those kids are probably forces to be reckoned with in their own rights too...)

💙-- Hurt/Comfort

Losing Lisanna was one of the darkest times in Elfman's life, and Evergreen was incredibly worried about him though she never really expressed her concerns beyond offering her condolences with the rest of the guild. She gave him space to grieve as she did not want to intrude or intervene in such a painful time in his life, and she did not think they were close enough for her to offer to be his shoulder or support even if she did worry about him much more than she let on. As fate would have it though, they ran into each other in the guild hall's pantry on what was a particularly difficult day for Elfman. He had been stocking shelves trying to keep his mind off things and regain a sense of normalcy, but his emotions were so raw from the grief and the guilt that when he accidentally dropped a jar of pickled vegetables, he actually started to cry.

Evergreen happened to walk in at this exact moment to get a jar of marmalade, and Elfman was incredibly embarrassed--frantically swiping at his eyes. She asked if he was okay, and he lied and tried to convince he was "fine" when he clearly wasn't. Evergreen didn't pry, but she did kneel down on the ground and quietly help him clean up the mess and sweep up the shards of glass. When they had finished cleaning she said, "It's okay if you're not fine" and reassured him that no one would blame him for being upset after everything he had just went through. Elfman's eyes grew misty again, and Evergreen hugged him. They sat together on the pantry floor until Elfman was ready to go back out into the guild hall.

Over the next several weeks they organized that pantry together. Not many words were exchanged between them, but Evergreen didn't want to leave him alone if he wanted company. It wasn't until years later--long after they had pursued a relationship with each other that Elfman was finally able to tell her just how much that had meant to him.

#elfever #elfman x evergreen #evergreen x elfman #elfman strauss #evergreen fairy tail #elfever headcanons #fairy tail headcanons #i love them so much your honor #thank you for this ask! #i'm feeling so spoiled #bye bye writer's block headcanons game #answered anons

[whomst-art-thou-whomst-whomst]

To My Star 2: We Made It Through The (vaguely rural countryside village) Wilderness

(Spoilers)

I’m glad they are splitting time between their lives. They are talking so much more openly. They are taking care of themselves. Jiwoo has an existence that doesn’t revolve around Seojoon in the village where they will retire to don’t even try me on this and Seojoon has found joy in his acting. And they didn’t do it alone. God, I love this.

More than anything else from these last episodes, I want to talk about the amazing thing the show is doing with the idea of healing from your childhood. They each have to do the work of acknowledging the issue and taking steps to care for themselves, but each helps the other to get there. They don’t fix each other, they support each other as they work on themselves. I just loved all the scenes of them communicating in a healthy way. I wish it had happened sooner, but c’est la vie. Sometimes it takes people a while to get there, and that is okay.

The sequence of Jiwoo deciding to go after Seojoon to apologize and ask for him back, being visibly panicked when he can’t find him, coupled with fears of how he would find him, and collapsing in the woods when he sees Seojoon is safe broke my heart, but between this and the crying from ep 7, we see a wakeup call has happened.

I also just think about how Jiwoo literally fainted from the relief of finding Seojoon unhurt. In the later scenes, we see his growth, his efforts to express himself clearly and openly, but here he involuntarily shows how he feels better than he could ever say.

With Seojoon’s emotional support, Jiwoo gets to cry. I loved that he comes to Seojoon at last and still asks for Seojoon to come the rest of the way to him—he wants it to be their decision together. He gets closure with his ex-girlfriend (her making them couple bracelets is an insanely sweet touch, I’m still bitter she didn’t end up with Da Kyung but I’m glad she heals through the course of the show too).

Poor baby Seojoon. I give the actor and director credit for the staging and brevity of his phone call with his dad—their conversation tells us so much about their dynamic in so few words. His parents don’t really understand his mental health issues and don’t want the “trouble” of supporting him through bad press times. Well he’s got a new family now, you pricks, protective papa bear Kim Pilhyun is probably keeping tabs on this.

In terms of what we learn about Seojoon’s child acting period: I’m sure kids are capable of taking on tough dramatic roles, but they still need the adults around them to guide them through it and look after them. At the very least, he should have had a parent or selected guardian on set, this shows he’s been in rough acting situations from the start and he just takes it because he always has had to. We finally learn about the glass breaking trigger. To repeat what I said for ep 7-8, thanks, I hate it. It makes me furious—as a human being, as an aunt, as someone who’s worked in childcare, I wanted to go hug this kid, this is gross negligence. They just left him, a child of what, maybe 8-10 years old, standing on an elevated set with no way of getting down safely, and you don’t see anyone come running when the light breaks. The sound of glass breaking triggers the trauma of that time, the memory of the glass light breaking as he stood there—he was alone, uncared for, unprotected.

These revelations support why Jiwoo’s particular form of caring helps Seojoon heal his inner child: by being present, through little actions showing that he pays attention, and—as we’ve seen from the start—through his instinctive protectiveness of Seojoon. I’m so glad that it’s implied they are having rough conversations like this one while snuggled up together in the safety of their bed. It’s meaningful too that Jiwoo narrates that glass breaking story—it must have been painful for Seojoon to tell it, even wrapped up in Jiwoo’s arms, and so Jiwoo will help him carry it (I love that even though Seojoon is always hug-tackling and cooing while Jiwoo grumbles, it’s also 9 times out of 10 that Jiwoo is enthusiastically the big spoon when they cuddle—it makes so much sense for them).

I still think the boys need therapy, but it’s good to see them taking care of themselves. The show also shows us the importance of having a strong support network: Pilhyun and Homin are fantastic, and Da Kyung, Yoo Ha and Yoon Seul are queens. They all take care of the boys when they are struggling and the ladies track down the bean-hating little shit who snitched to the news. Can we please have a rural crime-solving lesbian couple spin-off, I’m begging, just hear me out—anyway. Their intervention means Jiwoo gets to be treated as one of the villagers, his parents’ legacy is no longer tarnished, he no longer lives there as a refuge but by choice, and he’s not isolated any longer.

(—and that beautiful moment where Yoon Seul is sitting next to Jiwoo and says so softly that Seojoon is a shining person??? Bc it’s a brief moment of magic and grace between two exes who hurt each other badly but who are now at peace, her words are giving a blessing, an “I see it now, what you see in him”, and telling Jiwoo she’s happy for him without actually needing to say it, and it’s immediately and perfectly followed by Da Kyung going, “damn right, my kid is a treasure”)

We did it, folks. We survived and now I need to go watch this all over again. Give our actors and the director and the staff altogether all the awards, this was phenomenal.

#to my star 2 #to my star 2 spoilers #whomst

[thecaptdynamite]

Golden Lily Cafe, Chapter 2. Chocolate Chip Cookies

Jaune was working on his normal morning routine. He'd wake up. Make breakfast for himself and Lily, and then prep for the morning rush.

Today was particularly different because it was Friday, and at his Café he had a theme for Fridays, which were known as 'Cozy Days'.  He would make primarily hot food and warm pastries, but he realized one thing, he needed an extra hand. 

Along the window of the cafe, a help wanted sign sat. He had interviewed a few people, any while there was nothing particularly wrong with them, Jaune didn't want to hire just anyone. At least not yet.

It was 5 AM, and Jaune had 2 hours to prep for open. So he went to work.  He began preparing and heard a knock at the glass window. The man there wore a hoodie that had the hood up. Jaune, having some experience with combat,  went to open the door but was on guard.

Jaune: "Can I help you? We don't open for a good hour and a half."

???: "Hiya, I'm actually interested in the hiring position, I'm experienced in baking and really need the money." He revealed the hood, and Jaune immediately recognized him.

Jaune: "No way.. RJ? (I like OC's don't judge)."

The stranger cocked an eyebrow, but once Jaune turned on the light, his face showed more.

RJ: "Holy shit! What's up, homie!" He grabbed Jaune into a bear hug. He lifted and spun him around. "Oh my Oum, Jaune, what are you doing here?!"

Jaune: "I'm the owner, I was in Beacon, but things well didn't work out. So my folks helped me out, and we were able to open shop."

RJ: "That's awesome, man. I'm glad to hear things are going great. So about that job." The two laughed as Jaune let him in.

Timeskip~

RJ was behind the counter. Though there wasn't a uniform, he wore an apron over his clothes, which consisted of a work shirt, shorts, and a pair of brown boots.

Jaune: "Alright, you can wear the apron. You pass the basics." He chuckles as RJ just gives a 'aiight man' face.

RJ: "So, what do you need me to do? I can cook, clean, I don't know much about drinks, but you could teach me.

Jaune: "Actually, I need a baker, and if I remember, you make some damn good cookies."

RJ: "Say no more, little homie." He puts on a hat and turns it backwards. He walks to the kitchen to make a batch of cookies.  After about an hour, he walks out with a tray and a jar of cookies.

RJ: "Viola, Crispy Chewy Cookies, ready to go. Would you care to be the judge."

Jaune: "Why I'd love to -"

Lily: "Papa?" They both look over to see Lily, wearing her pajamas and holding a stuffed animal. "Something smells really good."

Jaune: "Oh, I think we found our tester." He picks up Lily, and RJ looks at the two with a cocked eyebrow.

RJ: "Ummmm homie, when did you have a kid?" 

Jaune: "Oh, I adopted her about 2 months ago. This is Lily, the one I named the cafe after.

Lily looked at the new man in front of them, and she felt a calming presence.

Lily: "He... Hello." She gave a faint wave. After all, she was still nervous meeting new people.

RJ: "Hey, little one, I'm friends with your dad." She stuck his hand out to shake. "It's nice to meet you, little buddy." He gave a smile, and Lily reached out, shaking his hand. After she let go, he handed her a cookie. "Would you like to try."

She nodded and took the cookie away gently. Taking a small nibble out of it.

Lily: "Whoa...." She stared into space eating. "THIS IS AWESOME UNCLE!"

RJ: "Hrkkk!" He clutches his chest. "Jaune... she's too dangerous..."

Jaune: "I know. But I will protect her til I die." 

As they continued on, RJ baked and prepared some soups and sandwiches. Then 7 struck, and the morning rush came.

First up was the regular.

Oobleck: "Hello there Jaune, I'm glad to see the shop is running smooth."

Jaune handed the thermas back to his old professor.

Jaune: "Well, Doc, with you coming every morning almost, I'm not too worried about that." He smiled as Oobleck chuckled. He looked back as RJ was bringing out a fresh batch of cookies. The smell was intoxicating to everyone who loved sweets.

Oobleck: "My word, can I add about a dozen of those cookies? They smell delightful."

RJ: "I'm glad you like them, I'm still working on some test batches for a cappuccino cookie with espresso in the frosting." With that, Oobleck looked directly at Jaune.

Oobleck: "Keep this man." He grabbed his bag and waved at the two. "I'll be back again! Take care you two, and say Hello to Lily for me!" He zoomed off and headed to Beacon.

-with Oobleck

As the doctor made it to his classroom, he was drinking his coffee and had a cookie with it. The melt taste of both semi sweet and milk chocolate filled him with joy.

???: "Mmmm, what's that smell?!" He looked over to see Ruby, leader of team RWBY.

Oobleck: "Ahh, Ms. Rose, these are some cookies I got from a cafe downtown. Would you care to try one.

Ruby: "Okay!" She took the cookie and ate it. Suddenly, Ruby felt like she was flying through space. The planets she'd never known flew by her as she had an out of body experience.  She flew back to her body and felt like she found God. "DOCTORWHEREDIDYOUFONDTHESECOOKIESINEEDTHEM!"

Oobleck, being one of the only people who could understand high-frequency speech, pried her hands off of him.

Oobleck: "Well, Ms Rose, it's from a cafe in downtown Vale, called the Golden Lily. You can check it out tomorrow if you'd like."

Ruby nodded, and Mach sped and flew to her seat. Ready to get through the day.

With Jaune-

Jaune was finished up some orders suddenly a chill ran up his spine, making him stare off into space.

RJ: "Ay, you good?"

Jaune: "I feel like something very dangerous is coming tomorrow, I'm not sure what, though."

Lily and RJ looked at each other and shrugged, and went back to their things.

[donttalkaboutmemes]

The Rescuers (1977) Sentence Meme

Under the cut you will find 100+ sentences from the 1977 version of The Rescuers to use for your enjoyment!  

1.      “This emergency meeting of the International Rescue Aid Society is now in session.”

2.      “You have been summoned from all corners of the globe because we have reason to believe that someone is in distress.”

3.      “Our society has never failed to answer a call for help.”

4.      “Have a care, there.”

5.      “This is no time for levity. Serious business, you know. Serious business.”

6.      “Dash it all. It’s not much to go on, is it?”

7.      “Please may I have this assignment?”

8.      “It’s not like the old days when it was a mans world.”

9.      “It could be dangerous. I mean, anything could happen to her.”

10.   “I was about to suggest that you should have a co-agent with you.”

11.   “Come on. We’ll be a great team together!”

12.   “Through storm and rain and dark of night, never fail to do what’s right.”

13.   “Maybe we better get back. It’s so dark in there.”

14.   “Dark? Who’s afraid of the dark?”

15.   “What did you do to make him so mad?”

16.   “After all, waking him up in the middle of the night. Wouldn’t you be grumpy, too?”

17.   “Boy, the things kids collect.”

18.   “Do you think she could be still here in the orphanage?”

19.   “Maybe she’s been adopted.”

20.   “If folks find out that mice moved in here, I’ll get kicked out. Lose my job.”

21.   “I am a mite too old to be chasin’ mice.”

22.   “You listen to me, darlin’. You’re somethin’ extra special.”

23.   “Someday a mama and a papa will come to the orphanage looking for a pretty little girl just like you.”

24.   “Keep the faith, sweetheart.”

25.   “Faith is a bluebird you see from afar. It’s for real and as sure as the first evening star. You can’t touch it or bag it or wrap it up tight, but it’s there just the same making things turn out right.”

26.   “He doesn’t eat much, does he?”

27.   “An old codger like me could use a little ginger.”

28.   “You can trust me. I won’t tattletale on you.”

29.   “She wouldn’t have anything to do with trashy people like them.”

30.   “Suit yourself, but you’d be wasting your time going down there.”

31.   “She could be in real trouble. We gotta find her and help her.”

32.   “Who could be ringing at this time of night?”

33.   “You found it! You’ve found the diamond!”

34.   “Can’t you control a little girl?”

35.   “I’m sorry, but a lady does have to pack a few things, you know?”

36.   “You know that flights are always late.”

37.   “Fraidy cat?”

38.   “Listen here, buster! I’m as fit as a fiddle!”

39.   “Just sit back and leave the driving to me.”

40.   “It’ll wrinkle my dress.”

41.   “If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again.”

42.   “I sure wish we’d have taken the train.”

43.   “I just love takeoffs!”

44.   “He just went through a red light!”

45.   “That little brat has escaped again!”

46.   “Send up flares! Light up the swamp so I can find her.”

47.   “He’s in trouble! You get down here right now!”

48.   “This new batch really packs a wallop!”

49.   “You look like you could use a swig of this. It’s good for what ails you.”

50.   “I ain’t gonna hang around this creepy place long.”

51.   “I’d like to give her a few whacks with my rolling pin.”

52.   “We swamp folks would like to run her clean out of the bayou.”

53.   “Why did you have to go and spoil everything?”

54.   “It’s that poor little youngin’. She’s tried to run away again.”

55.   “This fog is awful. You can’t see a thing.”

56.   “So you tried to run away, huh? Well it didn’t work, did it?”

57.   “All she ever thinks about is that little bear.”

58.   “I’m not scared of them like you are.”

59.   “I can go by myself! Thank you!”

60.   “What is your alibi this time, nitwit?”

61.   “We know who caught that ungrateful little brat, don’t we?”

62.   “She’s insane! Utterly mad!”

63.   “You don’t have a way with children? You must gain their confidence, make them like you.”

64.   “You’re the boss, boss.”

65.   “A mouse! Kill it! Kill it!”

66.   “She tried to kill us! That terrible woman!”

67.   “The society’s counting on us. We can’t quit now.”

68.   “High tide or not, that little brat’s going to find me that diamond.”

69.   “My dear, don’t be so shy.”

70.   “I am going to let bygones be bygones.”

71.   “I’ve tried as hard as I could! Honest!”

72.   “We must try harder, mustn’t we?”

73.   “Will you take me back to the orphanage like you promised?”

74.   “Don’t you like it here? A big, beautiful boat all to yourself?”

75.   “If I don’t get back to the orphanage, I’ll never get adopted.”

76.   “Adopted? What makes you think anyone would want a homely little girl like you?”

77.   “Please let someone find my bottle, there’s a message in it. Because running away isn’t working.”

78.   “Don’t cry. We are here to help you.”

79.   “We found the bottle with your message and we’ve come to rescue you.”

80.   “Didn’t you bring somebody big with you? Like the police?”

81.   “I know it’s late, but we have to escape tonight. Right now.”

82.   “Those vicious monsters! They ought to be locked up in a cage.”

83.   “We’ll be so far ahead they’ll never catch us.”

84.   “Are you ready to help rescue that little  youngin’?”

85.   “On your feet, you lazy critter!”

86.   “I was just a-waitin’ for someone to holler charge!”

87.   “You are gonna go down in that hole and you are gonna stay til you find me the diamond.”

88.   “I’ll just keep him up here where he’ll be safe.”

89.   “Boss, you’ve really got a way with kids.”

90.   “What a dreadful, frightening place.”

91.   “It used to be a pirates cave.”

92.   “You get that diamond or you’ll never see daylight again!”

93.   “The pirate sword. Use the sword.”

94.   “Just look at it, filled with power for its owner.”

95.   “I know there’s enough to cut it into two equal shares!”

96.   “You idiot! Cut up a perfect gem?”

97.   “Half of it is mine, you double-crossing crook!”

98.   “Buck up. We mustn’t be quitting now, must we?”

99.   “If either of you try to follow me, you’ll get blasted!”

100. “Today she’s being adopted.”

101.  “You are a darling.”

102.  “You are a brave little girl to do what you did all by yourself.”

103.  “Mice can talk like anybody. Didn’t you know that?”

104.  “It’s another call for help!”

105.  “Adventure, thrills, intrigue, travel, exotic places! Come on darling, let’s go!”

#ask meme #askbox meme #rp meme #roleplaying meme #sentence meme #lyric meme #disney meme #the rescuers

[cutepastelstarsalior]

Alter/voices in my head info

Vanya/white violin comic version

LOVE slipnot and korn

He/she lesbian

Miss klaus/ 4/Séance, consider them twins

Has telekinesis and use her powers to float or to make instruments play. Eyes turn pure white when powers are use

Gets extremely hyper and aggressive when listening to loud music

Use her powers to imagine killing people

Love to sing and use her telekinesis to play a one man song

Early 20s

Punk/caual aesthetic (camo cargo pants and white tang top)

“Front”/appears when hearing Break Stuff by Limp Bizkit

Calls jester/ruin a “clown fucker”

Has sharp teeth, and bite people

Tries to get me to rage, to express myself, to be loud and angry In a positive/justifiable way. Thinks to be strong is to fight back. Also tries to teach me to dance inside the head

Her domain is an old rundown theater that has graffiti surrounding it. In the center wall of the stage is an orange scenery of a tree and field in the sunset.

Apparently brought V/virgil out of hiding just by screaming the lyrics of not a vampire and also I’m not ok while going down the (inner) hallway where the less active voices live.

The one one that I can visualize the best out of

Luciano/Luci

A weird mix of an Italian mafia and an American cowboy??????

Bisexual he/him

Fat and had a red scrufffy beard, a cowboy hat, and a red plaid shirt, tan and has freckles.

Bluish-green eyes.

Calls Elizabeth “miss Elizabeth” or “miss Lizzy”

Tries to get me motivated and to take care of my body? Was weirdly base off those “alpha grind workouts motivation” videos.

Himbo golden retriever boy

Unknown age

Calls my dad “pa/pop” and my mom “ma”

The only one with an accent/can clearly hear his voice better then the others

Elizabeth

The inner caregiver

Long light brown hair, thin, green eyes and a green bow.

Call me and other honey or sweetheart

Bee and I’s mama

Likes to pick on Caleb sometimes

Unknown age

Smells like honey or tea

Likes to hum and sing

Soft and kind.

I think one of the early voices I heard? Or one that I remember hearing from my teenage years.

Caleb

Time management/helper

Talks and appears to me a lot :)

calls me “little one” sometimes

A very nice dad/big brother figure

Like coffe and read and just want to spend the day reading and relaxing by a fire with a hot drink

Has black short hair, orange eyes, sometimes black reading glasses, recently gain pale white and purple wings

Wear an overcoat and business casual.

Gets annoyed /stressed out a lot by the others.

Hates jester/ruin

Hated my dad call him “father”

Use proper tiles for family (grandmother instead of Grammy)

Bee

A kid

Age ranges from toddler to 10 year old

Blue hair and eyes

Like bears

Likes candy and sweet food

Call’s Elizabeth “mama” and Caleb “papa”

Doesn’t come out that much, but like to play and to watch cartoons

A sweet boy

Hard to tell if it’s me age regression or when is bee is taking

Jester/ruin

Calls me “starlight”

The one that came up with the rules “spin around when you’re in trouble. 2 and 4 are safe numbers”

Base of TSAMS eclipse

Is here to help find his and mine purpose in life.

Get angry/irritated when I DONT fallow the rules

Didn’t like vanya or Caleb

Theme song is under my skin by jukebox the ghost

Sometimes when he speak it sounds like him, sometimes it warps. Most active when I need to “not be contaminated”

Others voices (only made 1-2 appearances)

jack o moon (tsams)

Bloodmoon (tsams)

Killcode/casey (tsams)

Angel (a form of black tar and multiple eyes)

V/virgil (sanders sides)

A god name Leo

Aroua (davesprit + ardia person who is a follower of Leo)

#long post #my thoughts #voices in my head #alter intro #alter info #idk what to tag this as #questioning system #can voices in you’re head have appearance without it being DID? #pdid #13 people I heard/imagine but only 5 of them actually come back

[acey-wacey]

hello nyx!! saw your request are open and didn’t want to miss the opportunity, can i please request first years meeting their future children? love that trope and your works so much!!

Wait, oh my gosh, I love this trope so much too! It's immaculate

Note- So uh I wrote the one for Ace as a one shot that was too long to be a multiple character drabble but kinda short for a standalone so I'm just gonna post the other characters later as headcanons instead of one shots.

I wrote this for a fem!reader so I'm sorry, princes and non-binary majesties!

...

❤️ Ace Trappola ❤️

One day, when Ace had just gotten back from classes with you and Deuce, he found that a child had somehow wandered into the Heartslabyul rose gardens.

It was a little girl with messy red hair, a heart birthmark on her cheek and curious eyes that looked awfully familiar, though Ace couldn't quite put a finger on it.

"Hey, how did you get in here? Where are your parents?" he crouched down to be at eye level to the little girl.

The girl cocked her head to one side before breaking out into a huge grin. She threw her arms around Ace's neck, startling him as he held his arms up defensively.

"That's a silly question, Papa!" she giggled, clasping her hands firmly together so Ace was trapped in a hug.

He froze completely, turning his head to shoot Deuce a confused look. The blue-haired boy just shrugged and gestured to the beaming 6-year-old.

"I think you have me confused with somebody else, kid." He tried to pry the girl off of him but she had a deadlock grip around his neck.

"I know you're lying, Papa. Uncle Deuce is even right there," Ace squinted his eyes, mouthing a confused "uncle?" over the girls shoulder.

"If you don't stop teasing, I'm gonna tell Mommy," she threatened, making Ace wonder if he should be scared of whoever the girl's mother is.

"Listen, kid, I don't know who you think I am, but I am not your Papa. I'm probably only like 10 years older than you," Ace attempted to reason with the girl, only to be met with puppy dog eyes and a disappointed pout.

"Papa isn't my Papa?" she girl released Ace from the grip to stare at him intently. She tapped his heart mark with her finger and shook her head. "But we even match!"

She pointed to the mark on her cheek. Ace had to admit that it did bear a very close resemblance to the one over his own eye. He sighed exasperatedly and looked the girl in the eye.

"I'm sure there is going to be a very good explanation for this and we're going to find out what's happening together, alright?" Ace tried his hardest to comfort the girl, still unsure what was happening, though he was starting to get an idea he didn't exactly like. "Why don't you tell me your name first?"

The girl beamed and nodded politely as Ace went to stand up.

"My name is Elise Y/N," she cheerily explained.

Ace froze in place.

"Your name is L/N?" When Elise nodded, Ace's eyes widened. "Wait, wait, do you know Y/N L/N?"

"Yeah, yeah! That's Mommy!" she exclaimed, joy lighting up her eyes as she grabbed onto the hem of Ace's uniform jacket.

As Ace processed what she had just said, he began to put the pieces together. Elise was his future child. Your future child.

He felt heat creep up his neck. It had hit him like a brick; in his future, you, his crush of a whole year, had a daughter with him. He felt himself getting more flustered and confused by the moment.

Elise tugged on his jacket hem and he pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind. He needed to find you ASAP. While this was his future daughter, he was not in the slightest prepared to actually look after her.

When Ace and Elise finally got to Ramshackle, Elise tackled you just like she had with Ace. You were nearly knocked over by her force. The first thing you noticed was her wide smile that reminded you an awful lot of the one you found yourself staring at in class.

Speak of the devil, there he was, Ace Trappola, at your door, rubbing his neck sheepishly. You invited him in and he explained everything he knew about the 6-year-old that had just assaulted you.

When he said that she was actually your future child, you fixed your flustered gaze on the floor, avoiding looking at Ace at all costs.

Meanwhile, Elise was sitting in your lap, braiding your hair, completely content. Ace had already told her about how she was your child from the future, but she didn't care that you were both teenagers. She just wanted to be with her parents.

You eventually realized that you had to find a way to send her back to her timeline. Future Y/N and Ace were probably very worried.

You asked Crowley and he was able to send her back through one for the mirrors, only working because she was supposed to be in your timeline anyway.

"So uh," Ace attempted to form words as he walked you back to your dorm. He cleared his throat, doing everything to avoid your gaze. "That's crazy, right? That, uh, Elise is, you know, our kid."

"Yup," you popped your lips, drowning in the tense atmosphere. Ace whistled a couple notes, looking over your shoulder as you stopped at the Ramshackle entrance. "I'm not even remotely ready for kids."

"Oh, queens, no!" Ace laughed, probably a little too loud. He assumed you had figured out his crush on you by now but he also assumed that if you had a child in the future, you must like him a little bit. "Definitely not. But I suppose I wouldn't mind if you, you know, wanted to maybe go out with me?"

You blinked slowly before laughing at Ace's awkwardness.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst #twst x reader #disneytw #ace trappola #ace trappola x reader #heartslabyul

[http-tokki]

More domestic headcanon

~ bakugou katsuki x fem!reader ~ tags/cw: aged up bakugou, domesticity, pure fluff, family and kids, suggestive content if you squint, Jellybean is a cute pet name used for the kids instead of assigning an actual name ~ wc: 800

Katsuki is already considered a part of the family. having known him since you were kids, the hot-headed pro hero had already stolen both your heart and the hearts of your family. when you did announce that you were finally dating, your mother had turned to look at you both, hands entwined and just laughed. "I already knew that was gonna happen and I've been calling you my son in law for years now so nothing changes"

Every time you visit your family, they greet the two of you with hugs and kisses (it always feels like they care more about Katsuki visiting than you) Your mom opens the door with open arms, a giant smile on her aging face as she calls out "Hello my favorite son!" arms going to wrap around Bakugou's wide shoulders. He hugs her back with a soft "hey mom" she doesn't greet you with half the enthusiasm but you just know its cause she now has a favorite child

 Anyway, Katsuki is so patient and caring with your nieces and nephews. he usually isn't too fond of kids but with the little ones, he's so.....fatherly; especially with your niece. He had known the little jellybean her whole life, she had grown up around the scary pro hero but had known nothing but love from Bakugou.

Every time she sees him, her face lights up and her arms open wide in a scream at seeing her favorite uncle. "Uncle 'Suki! Look, I have your new t-shirt! Look! Mom got it for me at the shops yesterday!" Jellybean runs towards the two of you, tiny feet not carrying her fast enough. Katsuki drops to a squat to pick her up, so tiny in his massive arms, before swinging her around. "Hey, jellybean! Wow! That's so cool!" he squeezes her in a hug then pulls away to look at the oversized shirt. "Thank you for being my number one fan!" Jellybean squeals with delight as she wraps her arms around Katsuki's neck, hugging tightly and not letting go.

The two of them are inseparable. Jellybean follows Katsuki everywhere and Katsuki doesn't mind. He lets her tug at his hair as he carries her on his shoulders, indulges her as she asks to be flown around ( because he is the only one who has enough strength and stamina to keep up with other 3 year old's energy) even letting her eat of his plate at dinner and making it look as if he was blissfully unaware to the little mouse stealing his broccoli (because that was the only way she would eat her veggies)

Your heart explodes when you catch them napping on the floor after Christmas lunch. Toys strewn around them and frozen 2 playing softly in the background. Jellybean is curled up on Katsuki's chest, his own hand placed gently on her back to keep her from falling off. Your tiptoe over to them, hoping not to wake them before you got a few photos. How could you resist seeing your big scary pro hero boyfriend cuddling with your niece as if he was his own daughter! Squatting down by Katsuki's head, you brushed soft fingers along his forehead. His eyes fluttered open, smiling when he sees you gazing lovingly down at him. "Hey Papa Bear, it's almost time for cake" you whisper, eyes flicking to Jellybean in case she woke up at the word cake.

"How long have I been asleep?" his voice thick with sleep.

You smile, pushing hair behind his ears. "long enough for me to clean the table up, by myself may I add" you’re teasing at the end. "that's not very favorite son of you"

"being the favorite gets you out of things you don't want to do"

You hmm, leaning down closer to press your lips lightly to his forehead.

"Is this what being a dad's like?" Katsuki whispers his question. The topic of babies and marriage had been a thing recently but you were still both so young and children were a faraway goal.

"I think so" you whisper back against his skin. "but you won't be the favorite uncle 'Suki. You'll be angry protective dad 'Suki"

Katsuki smiles, tipping his head back in search of a kiss. You kiss him lightly, afraid to scar poor Jellybean if she wakes up and sees you lip locked. Katsuki kisses back, lips parting slightly to deepen the kiss. Your cheeks heat, stomach filling with butterflies as you feel his teeth nip along your lip. You pull away, face flushed. "Keep going like that and ill make you a dad by tomorrow"

"Maybe that was the plan all along" "Suki teases back, free hand reaching up to squeeze your knee. "Okay, Jellybean! Wake up, it's time for cake!" his tone and attention shifting to the sleeping toddler.

Maybe making Bakugou Katsuki a dad wasn't such a bad idea.

#aged up bakugou #bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bnha bakugou #bakugou x you #bakugou x y/n #katsuki bakugou x you #katsuki bakugou x y/n #katsuki x reader #katsuki x y/n #katsuki x you #bakugo x y/n #bakugo x you #bnha imagines #bnha fluff #bnha fanfic #mha fluff #mha imagine #mha fanfic #mha fanfiction #bakugo katsuki #bnha fanfiction

[areihachi]

sea you later

cw: armin consoling his daughter

an: i LOVE the thought of armin being a girl dad it makes me so mushy just imagining it—i’ve had hc’s and drabbles in my mind for months and i finally gave in and wrote something,, this made me so soft so i hope u enjoy!! p.s i’d totally give him all the kids he wanted.

“but papa i don’t want you to leave!”

“mama tell papa he has to stay for us!”

her voice cracking as she looked up at you both—her lips in a pout, tears welling up in her eyes. the look on her face was enough to make both your hearts shatter into millions of pieces.

armin dreaded this. dreaded the idea of having to leave his beloved family. his child being too young to understand the reasons for his departure. his biggest fear was her thinking the worst about him and that he was abandoning you both, when in actuality he was just leaving for a few days.

as commander he was often called when strategic regrouping was needed, but due to armin’s service in the scouts he was able to avoid leaving his cozy home with you for the first four years of your daughter’s life.

so now here he is swaddled in bed with you and his baby as you both try to stop the sobs leaving her mouth. armin’s thoughts were speeding a mile a minute thinking about how he could flip the situation around. he always was very strategic, a quality of his you loved to see him apply to his parenting.

he quickly jumped out of bed and went to your daughter’s toy bin, your daughter peering down at him on the floor as he she wiped away some of the snot that had gathered on her upper lip—you holding her free hand as she did so.

“hmm here we go.” armin softly smiled to himself before settling back with the two of you.

by this time, your daughter’s tears had began to dry up. her sniffles muffled as she clung onto you, desperate to hold onto anything to prevent herself from crying again.

“hey seashell ?”

instantly your daughter’s head shot up, the nickname armin called her bringing her back to reality.

she looked at him with pure adoration. she loved her papa to the moon and back which is why the news of him leaving for a few days devastated her.

armin pat his lap motioning for her to crawl over to him which she obliged. you scooted over as armin pulled you closer to him. the three of you were cozy under the light of the lamp on your daughter’s night stand. you couldn’t help but melt at how gorgeous your baby and your husband looked. the light illuminating your daughter’s features—the same exact one’s she stole from armin had you softly chuckling. there was no denying it—that was armin’s seashell.

“i want to tell you a story.” armin spoke as he looked down to his now calmed daughter—the warmth and closeness stemming from you both was all it needed to relax her.

“but papa you don’t have a book!” she pouted looking up at him—his blue eyes meeting hers.

“what a great observation!” he gently patted her head and chuckled as he reached down to the floor, his hand bringing up various homemade stuffed animals that she had received over the years.

armin looked over to you with nothing but love in his eyes, just wanting to check in on his love. he smiled at you and you smiled back—these smiles quickly turning to small giggles as your daughter looked up at you both wondering when this story she was told about would begin. she always loved a good story, especially when she was surrounded by the two people she held dearest to her heart.

armin reached behind his back, pulling out three furry friends. there was a mama bear, papa bear, and a baby bear. your daughter’s face lit up immediately. it was that smile on her face that he lived for. it made his heart melt every time. in his eyes she had your smile and he’d do anything to make sure you both were happy.

“that’s mama!” she said pointing at the mama bear and then turning to squeeze your hand. “and that’s you.” she said as she jumped up and down placing her small frame over her father’s chest.

“yes that’s right!” armin said smiling at her.

“and who’s this?” he asked looking up at his daughter, the baby bear held in front of her.

her arm was now around his neck and you couldn’t help but chuckle seeing his smushed and blushed face as your daughter jumped up and down.

“that’s me!” she said as she jumped back down. laying on his lap, her legs resting on you so she could look up at you both. she smiled up at him before reaching to grab the stuffed bear, holding it close to her chest.

he nodded his head and bent down to place a kiss on his seashell’s forehead, gently removing her curls from her face so he could mentally capture the image of his two favorite girls before departure in a few hours.

he held the papa bear in his hand, passing you the mama bear. he held his bear’s legs having it walk over to yours, your daughter watching intently as he did so—mind wondering what would happen next.

“hellooo dear.” he spoke, altering his voice to make it deeper, causing your daughter to burst out laughing, her sweet laugh echoing through out the walls of your cozy home.

“hello love.” you responded, making your voice go higher in pitch. you and armin’s bears were face to face and it was now armin’s move so he did the one thing he knew he could to make your daughter react. he lifted his bear’s arms and placed them on your bears face before having them kiss.

“EWWW.” your daughter said clasping her eyes laughing at the kissing sounds you and armin began making.

“oh but dear where is our beloved baby bear?” armin —papa bear questioned.

“hm i haven’t a clue… shall we go look for her?” you added, having your bear walk around the air pondering in circles, it’s paw on the side of its face i deep thought.

your daughter grew quiet, her baby bear now tucked safely in the crook of her arm in an attempt to make the search for baby bear longer.

“papa bear where do you think our baby has gone?”

“no clue but we need to find her soon it’s her turn for kisses.” he said, a pout evident in his voice.

for the next minute, both you and armin walked your bears around the room. both of you calling out “baby bear where are youu?” the change in your voices causing your own baby bear to laugh.

you and armin’s bears faced each other and in unison asked “did you hear that?” before making a dash back to the bed. your daughter couldn’t even process what was happening because the next thing she knew she was getting tickled and kissed on her sweet face by the both of you, which only caused her to laugh more and more.

and you three all stayed like this. relishing in each other’s presence. it wasn’t until your daughter began to rub her eyes. she was fighting to stay awake.

she knew that if she fell asleep it would mean she’d wake up to her papa being gone. she knew it—you and armin both knew it, which is why armin had wanted to make tonight memorable and happy for you both.

“hey seashell?

armin’s seashell had both her sleepy eyes on his gentle face, using all she could to stay awake. his voice was soft and gentle like a lullaby lulling her to sleep.

“you know i love you—don’t you my little seashell?”

she sleepily nodded on her father’s chest. the voice of her papa felt like a warm blanket that would lead to a deep sleep if she held on just a little longer.

armin knew it was selfish of him to hope his words would be the ones to lull his baby to sleep, and not the eloquent words of some author of a book that he often would read to both you and her—but he couldn’t help it.

“what do ya say—you, mama and me go the the beach when i get back hmm?” he was rubbing soothing circles up her back. she was too tired to reply, in a competitive fight against sleep, with sleep winning.

just listening to her father’s soothing voice and the comfort of your warm body squished to hers was enough to finally give into sleep.

her papa’s words of the beach being the last thing she heard.

and she dreamt, she dreamt of her favorite place with her two favorite people at the sea. toes in the water, walking together hand in hand on the sand.

and when she woke up she was too happy from the memories of the night before to even be upset about her father’s absence.

her mind was full of the day at the beach you’d all have once he gets back. it was what she held onto during the long days her papa was gone.

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[what-i-call-men]

Soulmates

Sundrop x reader 

Warnings: None, just soulmate fluff

A/N: This came from the fact I actually have a sun/moon tattoo that I got before I even knew about sundrop (matching with my dad lol) and then I got into them so enjoy I guess. please don't hate it. 

It was a weird world you lived in, one where only a select few ever really met their soulmates, the ink on your ankle a constant reminder of the fact that statistically you’d never meet your soulmate. That never stopped you from dreaming about it though, staring down at the tattoo that adorned your ankle in such a spot you could never really show it off in hopes to find the match.

Shortly after you’d graduated college you had found a job in the Pizza plex as a daytime security guard. Of course this meant you were required to wear work boots which meant you couldn't show off your tattoo in hopes maybe some single parent had one as well.

You’d worked there a few months before you were asked to switch positions from your normal spot near Monty golf during the day and start walking through the building during the night shift as well. You hadn’t loved the idea because you knew how easy it was to get lost, but you couldn’t disagree with how much more they’d pay you to stay at night.

Today was your first night shift, of course following a day shift at Monty golf. You stopped in the security office and grabbed your flashlight and energy drink for the night. Fizz Faz tasted like battery acid going down but hey if it meant you wouldn't fall asleep, you’d drink it.

As you walked down the halls of the plex, you scrolled through your phone. Dating apps nowadays were just people posting their tattoos and if you didn’t match you wouldn't even get a right swipe. You sighed as you walked past rockstar row. You knew Monty had a soulmate tattoo of himself obviously, come to think of it most of the rockstar animatronics had soulmate tattoos of something similar to themselves.

It was an interesting thought that animatronics could have soulmates, always making you wonder what else had soulmates. You waved to the animatronics as you passed by their rooms, some winding down for the night, others still up and about in their rooms. As you walked past Freddy's room he waved at you and moved over to his door to catch you for a second. “Hey y/n I have a question for you.” He asked and you stopped near his door.

“What’s up papa bear?” You asked and he put his hand on your shoulder.

“Could you go down to the daycare on your rounds? A little girl had told me she left her plush down there and Vanessa didn’t call it in as lost. Her mother said she’d be back tomorrow to look for it.” He said, concern clearly lining his voice. You’d always admired how caring he was for the kids. Man his soulmate would be super lucky when they found him, if they ever found him.

“I’ve never been to the daycare. I’ll add it to the list. Anything else for me?” You asked and he smiled.

“Be safe, superstar. And have a good night, I’m sure you’ll pass by me again.” He smiled and with that you were on your way through the plex to the daycare. Making your way down the halls you were more so adventuring around parts of the plex you haven't been to.

It wasn't until you made it to a sign saying SUPERSTAR DAYCARE that you even knew you were headed in the right direction. You're so lucky no one has asked you for directions here yet. Walking in, you realized the lights were still on in the actual daycare but everywhere else had the lights turned off about an hour ago. Walking up to the wooden doors, you swiped your access card and opened the door.

Pocketing your flashlight, you thought it’d be easier to look for this plush in the light rather than shutting the lights off. Humming to yourself quietly, you wandered around the play areas. You wished you’d have gotten a description of the toy, not knowing what you were looking for you continued to just keep your eye out.

As you neared the ball pit in the back your ankle started to hurt… actually more like burn. You paused for a second to lean on the play structure so you could rub at it. As you did you heard a very sudden “Hoo hoo!” and suddenly a bunch of balls from the pit flew up into the air. There was someone else here, god you just found out there was a daycare, of course you wouldn’t know there was an animatronic here.

“Hello new friend! What are you doing up so late! Are we having a slumber party!” The animatronic voice was loud as you heard the mechanical footsteps lead towards you. Looking up from your now tingling ankle your heart dropped. The animatronic in front of you had a striking resemblance to the sun and moon inked into your ankle. There’s no way… He was an animatronic, you were just feeling pain from standing all day, that had to be it.

“What's your name, new friend?” He said and excitedly picked you up into a hug, spinning you around. You muttered your name quietly, still feeling your heart almost dropping to your ass. “I’m Sundrop but you can call me Sunny! I’m so excited to meet you new friend! Are you here to play a game? Maybe finger painting or hide and seek?” He set you down, crouching a bit in front of you so he could talk to your face. The feeling in your ankle dulled to a warm tingle.

“Um.. actually I'm here for a stuffed animal. A girl had left it here earlier and told Freddie, so I came to look for it so she could come get it tomorrow.” You said, now set onto stable feet. You were sure if his face could move he would’ve pouted.

“Oh well little friends tend to get lost here often. It's nothing more than some surprise hide and seek! I’ve never lost a game so I'm sure we will find him!” Sunny then led you towards the play structures like a man on a mission. As he walked, your suspicions got the better of you and you glanced down at his shoes, seeing that he was wearing slippers, that would make it so easy to see if he had a matching mark if he’d just stop moving so much.

You watched as he climbed up into the structure, pausing to look back at you. “I’m sorry sunshine but if you want to go into the structures to look you need to take your boots off. Don't want any dirt in there for the kids to get sick or dirty with.” He stated as you glanced down to your boots. Leaning down you unlaced them and chucked them off by the ladder up to the structure.

As you climbed up you felt Sundrop watching you, even though he really had no pupils that you could confirm that with. As you got up onto the structure you huffed and slouched a bit as you crawled through the play structure. Sundrop let you go first and you kept your eye out for any small push you could find. As you crawled you heard Sundrops excited and loud talking about how the little friend must be so scared and how brave you were for coming to find him. After crawling through for a few minutes you got to a small opening and sat down for a second, your neck hurting from ducking so much.

Sunny crawled into the small room after you and tilted his head at you as you pulled out your fazwatch, contacting Freddy and asking if he knew where it could've been or what it looked like. Sunny hummed as you looked up to him. “No, y/n i dont have anything other than that it’s in the daycare. Is Sundrop helping you?” You got a response on the watch.

Sunny perked up a bit and grabbed your arm, speaking into the watch. “Heya Freddy! I’m so sorry to hear about the missing friend! We’re going to find him for you!” Sunny said excitedly to the other animatronic. You couldn’t help but realize how warm his hand was for an animatronic, somehow sending a small tingle onto your arm. There was some small static then Freddy's voice again.

“Hey Sundrop, thank you for helping out y/n. I wish you two good luck.” He said and you sighed a bit, before glancing at Sun who was now staring at where he was holding your arm. He didn’t make any move to remove his hand from you. As he stared at you you took the chance to glance down to his ankle, the same exact pattern that was inked into your flesh, a permanent design etched into the metal of his leg.

“Sunny, I have a question?” You asked as his hand slowly moved down your arm towards your hand where he now wrapped the digits around your hand. He was at a loss for words for the first time since… well almost ever. “Do you know what soulmates are?” You asked quietly and he didn’t even have to respond verbally.

“You are mine! Oh I just knew it! I never thought I'd meet you!” He said and he launched forwards and pulled you into a hug, causing you to fall over in the small area. “Moon always told me that we’d never meet you. I’m so excited!” He said as the bone crushing hug continued on the ground. A smile spread across your face at the sudden warmth surrounding you as the animatronic held you.

You grabbed his rays as he nuzzled uo against your fsce, laughing a bit as you stopped his movements. “Sunny,” You laughed a bit and he paused to look at you.

“Yes, soulmate?” he said excitedly.

“Can we get out of the play structure?” You asked and he giggled, pulling you towards the nearest slide and pulling you down it with him. As soon as you got out he swept you up and spun you around in his arms.

“Oh I’m so happy we’ve met our soulmate! I’m so excited! We have to have a slumber party now! We can stay up all night and I can show you everything!” He said excitedly and you smiled against his shoulder as he jumped around excitedly. As he spun your eye caught a faded pink cloth near the end of the slide.

“Sunny, hang on!” You said and he paused his jumping as you pointed to the lost plush. Picking it up he squealed. “I’m sure this is hers.” You said quietly and he squealed. Pushing your watch to contact freddy you got an immediate response. “Freddy we found it… and also did you know Sundrop was my soulmate?” you said happily. Just hearing the word made your heart warm, but it also made Sundrop quite literally shake in happiness.

“It took you long enough. We all knew the moment you showed us yours.” Monty was heard excitedly in the background of Freddy’s call. You just laughed and shook your head. God these animatronics were so interesting. “We’ll handle patrol tonight. You two spend some time together.” Freddy spoke from your watch. Sunny almost immediately scooped you back into his arms and spun around with you again excitedly.

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