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starry-hughes · 3 days
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“I think I’m in love.” “Congratulations on finally realizing that.
jack being in love with his best friend and the only person that didn’t know was him.
star’s birthday bash
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jack was in love with you. everyone knew it. well. he didn’t. but everyone else did. his parents knew he loved you from the moment he dragged you home one day after school, rambling about hockey and the school project you were partners on.
quinn and luke knew it when they caught the two of you, seventeen at the time, curled up on the boat one night, talking about jack’s future.
trevor and alex knew it when jack wouldn’t stop talking about you coming to the draft. he went on and on about it, everyone in their draft class knew who you were because any chance jack got he was talking about you.
nico knew it the moment he met you. you had come to his first game with his parents and jack introduced you to him. you were hugging jack when nico walked up, telling him it was okay he wasn’t an immediate smokeshow on the ice during his first game. jack talked to nico about you like you created the universe.
you knew jack loved you the moment he dropped everything to come see you. you were states away in michigan when you had a personal emergency and called him in tears. he came all the way just to see you and pick you off the ground and stayed until he knew you were okay.
jack didn’t know until you moved to new jersey and started loosely seeing someone. it wasn’t just a someone. it was john marino. although, jack had no idea that the dates you and john were on were just to see how long it was going to take jack to realize it.
by the third date, jack was fuming. barely talking to his teammate at the idea that you were actually interested in him. most of the time, john and you would just grab dinner and then he would cover the bill without argument. nico and jack watched you skate around at the final family skate with john.
jack’s hands were clenched together in anger and the moment of clarity finally hit him. years of dancing around the feelings finally came to a head. “i think i’m in love.”
“congratulations on finally realizing that,” nico scoffed. “what? what do you mean by that?”
“everyone in here right now knows how in love you are with (y/n).” jack grabbed the arm of luke who was walking by. “did you know i was in love with (y/n)?” “duh.”
jack was having an internal crisis as he skidded onto the ice, almost falling as he chased you and john down. “i’m in love with you,” he immediately confessed.
“finally!” you groaned.
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kami-kun1003 · 11 months
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HOLY SHIT I GOT BDAY SILVER ON EIGHT PULL 😭😭😭😭 FIRST HIS HALLOWEEN SSR COMES HOME EARLY AND NOW THIS. MY BABY BOY LOVES ME
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boldlyvoid · 4 months
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Aaron Hotchner x Fem Reader
Summary: Jack's wishlist this year only consists of one thing. He wants Y/N to be his step-mom.
A/N: Continuation of Waiting Rooms, set a year later
Warnings: slight angst trying to get Jack to share what he wants for Christmas, Haley and reader are friends, getting engaged
Word Count: 2.8K
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Rosie is about to turn 1. 
JJ and Will are having a big birthday bash at their place, 2 weeks before her actual birthday because being a Christmas baby is hard. Gift-giving becomes a chore, they feel overlooked as they get older, and holiday fatigue makes people not really want to add another thing to their plate. But the BAU loved any excuse to party and to spoil their godchildren— even if it wasn’t on paper like Aaron was, every single member on the team loved JJ’s children as if they were their own. 
 And Aaron’s girlfriend is invited to the party, too. 
Everyone knows her, she’s been around a lot and Aaron loves her dearly. Even Haley likes her, invited her to the wedding back in September and everything, which came in handy when they had to take Jack home for the night to give the happy couple some alone time. Aaron had him for 2 weeks during the honeymoon, and while he was at work, Y/N basically moved into his place to take care of Jack in his absence, which Haley was only okay with because Y/N had a degree in education and was trusted with 20 plus kids every day for years. They got on well, Jack loved talking to her and playing with her, he asked to call her at night when he had weekends with Aaron and she wasn’t over… and then she moved in. Jack was over the moon. 
It’s been a month now, playing family is so much easier when Y/N doesn’t have to leave ever. His house is her house and his son is her favourite little guy in the world… but he’s acting different. 
There are 2 weeks until Christmas and even Haley can’t get him to make a wish list. Well, he’s made one. He’s sent it to Santa, but he wouldn’t let her see it. So, you know, she can’t buy him anything in the name of Santa. It’s stressing them out, they have no idea why he’s being so secretive this year. 
They pick him up from Haley’s for the birthday party, he loves any excuse to spend time with Henry and Haley begs Aaron to try and get him to talk. To anyone. Someone on the team has to be able to crack what’s going on and get him to share what he wants. In exact specifics because if he doesn’t get what he wants on Christmas morning, there’s going to be hell to pay. 
He runs off to see Henry the second they’re inside, Aaron and Y/N put the gifts in the pile and head into the kitchen to give hugs and handshakes to all their friends. Y/N hugs Penelope and JJ and she takes little Rosie into her arms for a hug and kisses the side of her head, making Aaron swoon. “I can’t believe you’re so big!” She teases, brushing her nose against Rosie’s hair. 
“I know,” JJ sighs, shaking her head. “I wish I could keep them this tiny forever…” 
“Me too,” Aaron agrees. Looking off into the other room where the kids are all playing and making noise. “Things are easier when they’re 1.” 
“I don’t know,” Will shrugs. “I think 4 is treating Henry well.” 
“Has he told you what he wants for Christmas?” Y/N asks right away. 
They both nod, “why?” JJ asks. 
“Jack won’t tell us,” Aaron complains. “He made his letter, didn’t let me or Haley look and then mailed it away when he met Santa at the mall… we have no idea what he wants and he won’t tell us.” 
“Well, last year his Christmas was a lot to take,” Derek reminds them. “His mom getting engaged so soon after your divorce is going to stick out to him… his whole world changed last Christmas.” 
“Do you think maybe he asked Santa to bring you two together again?” Penelope asks, hesitant but onto something.
Aaron shakes his head, “no, he loves Scott. Talks very highly about him and their time together on weekdays.” 
“Hm,” Emily hums. “You want one of us to talk to him?” 
“I’m not sure,” Aaron’s honest. “Maybe Spencer, or Y/N even… I don’t want him to think he’s in trouble for not talking to us about his Wishlist.”
“I’ll do it,” Y/N volunteers, handing Rosie over to Aaron so he can have a snuggle with his god-daughter. “I’ll ask Henry too, just to cover my bases. Get them talking, see what’s up.” 
“Thank you,” Aaron leans in and presses a kiss to her lips while Rosie clings to him. 
They watch her leave and as soon as the coast is clear everyone's vibe switches. “So…” Derek is the first to tease him.
“When are you going to have another one?” Emily continues. 
Aaron shakes his head with a blush. Rosie is snuggled into his chest, head on his shoulder, he leans his cheek against her head and holds her close. She’s always loved him, she finds him calming and it’s probably because he’s so stern and has his emotions under control… also because he’s family. He was the 4th person to hold her in her entire life and he loved her because he loved her mother so much. 
“When she asks,” he’s honest.
“Oooo,” JJ teases with a smirk. “I’m surprised she hasn’t asked with how often she sees you with babies now.” 
“I know,” he sighs. “I think she wants to be married before she has kids. She’s traditional, I can’t blame her…” 
“So when are you going to ask?” Penelope asks, desperate to know. 
He shrugs, “We haven’t talked about it. It’s only been a year, we just moved in together, and we’d have to plan it all around her teaching schedule. There’s a lot to consider. I want to make sure she’s okay with my schedule, the long hours and the not being around— I mean, she’s good with Jack, she spends time with him when we get called out and she hasn’t said she has a problem with it but—
“but it’s happened to you once before,” JJ understands. 
He nods, “I love her too much to lose her too.” 
They all understand that. 
“She’s had time to run,” Emily adds. “If she didn’t like your job or the hours or missing you as much as I’m sure she does— she would’ve left already. She’s not the kind of woman to push her feelings down and just coast. She says what she feels and gets what she wants and what she wants is you and the life you’re building and the family you’ve welcomed her into.” 
His heart swells, “I hope so.” 
She plays with them for a bit, driving cars around a town printed on a carpet and making all the automobile noises with a smile. She loved this little boy so much, he was the best thing to come into her life since his dad. 
“Did you guys ask for more cars for Christmas?” She pries. 
Henry nods, but jack doesn’t say anything. He keeps driving, avoiding the question. 
“What else did you ask for Henry?” 
“a—
“Don’t tell her!” Jack cuts him off. “If you say it out loud it doesn’t come true.” 
“What?” She asks, almost laughing but she holds back. “Who told you that?” 
“No one…” he shakes his head, looking like he’s thinking hard.
“Then why do you think it works like that?”
“It’s like birthday wishes,” he explains. 
“What did you wish for on your birthday last year?” She asks, trying to figure out if he got it or not, to see if that’s why he thinks this. 
“The Spider-Man Hot Wheels track,” he explains. 
“And did you tell anyone?” She asks, he shakes his head. “And you got it?” 
“I did…” 
“What about Christmas last year? Did you tell anyone what you wanted?” 
“I made a list but… what I wanted most I told Santa and then it happened,” he whispers. “For mommy to get married to Scott.” 
“Oh,” her heart swells. “Oh, Jack. You know, that’s just because you told Santa and he can make things come true, but sometimes Santa can’t get all your gifts and he’ll reach out to your mommy and daddy and say hey, the 3rd thing on Jack's list I couldn’t make at my factory so you can get that for him. But Santa can’t talk to your mom or dad about presents unless you do too… he can’t tell your secrets.” 
“Oh,” he thinks hard about it. “I didn’t think about that.” 
“Yeah, when I was little we didn’t have a chimney so my dad actually had to wait up for Santa and let him into the house,” she explains the old lie her parents used to tell her. “They became good friends and Santa was always so happy to hear they got me the things he couldn’t make.” 
“I only put one thing on my list,” he frowns, scared now that he won’t get anything if it doesn’t come true. 
He starts to cry and she pulls him right into her lap, cradling him, “Oh, buddy it's okay. We can make a second list, explain everything to Santa and send it tonight, he’ll get it in time.” 
“You think?” He asks, looking up at her with those big hotchner brown eyes. 
She nods, “Come on, let’s go ask Aunty JJ if she has some paper.” 
They get up off the carpet and she carries him into the kitchen again, they get paper and a pencil and they sit down at the kitchen table together with Aaron standing over his shoulder. He puts down a couple things he’s seen on commercials between TV shows and things he’s seen in the store with his mom and she looks up at Aaron who smiles. He can get these things, there’s still lots of time to make sure his Christmas is good. 
But she wanted to know what his big present was… she needed to tell Aaron everything and they needed to work it out. They can’t ruin the magic of Christmas for him because this year his big wish doesn’t come true.
At home that night, they sit in bed and she tells him everything and his heart breaks a bit. “He has 1 wish and we have no idea what it is.” 
“I know,” she leans back against the pillows, just as panicked as he is. “Is there any way you can contact the mall and find out what Santa was working on that day and maybe, just maybe he remembers what Jack said?” 
“I can try… but I might just have Haley and Scott sit him down and have him watch Here Comes Santa Clause, make sure he has the real story and knows that it’s not like a birthday wish. Saying it doesn’t stop it from coming true,” Aaron explains. “I need him to have a good Christmas with us this year.” 
“He will,” she assures, cuddling into his side. She places her hand on his chest and he wraps his arm around her so she can get closer. “We all will.”
Aaron goes off on another case just before Christmas, Y/N spends the night before Jack’s arrival for his week at their house, wrapping presents. They’ve managed to get him everything he asked for. They split the list in half, Haley got him a bunch, they got him the rest and then they all threw in some practice things from themselves. 
Haley had dropped off her Santa gifts early, they’re hidden up in the attic so he can’t find them before Christmas morning. He’s going to be one spoiled boy… 
Aarons is still not back when Jack gets there. He’s so close to finishing the case, he should be home in a day. Till then, she’s more than happy to spend some one-on-one time with Jack. 
He runs upstairs to his room to put his bag away and Y/N gets a few minutes alone with Haley, “has he said anything?” 
She smirks, nodding, “he did…” 
She lights right up, “what? Can we get it in time?” 
“He wants you to be his step-mommy,” Haley whispers, stepping into her space and rubbing her arm. “So unless you want Aaron to be the one to propose, you should get a ring.” 
She’s in a state of shock for a while, Jack goes to bed after dinner and she just sits in the living room with her drink and the TV on low and she stares off. She has no idea what to do. Does she tell Aaron? Do they talk about it? Should they get rings together and make a plan? She could just get a ring and ask him? But does she get a ring for herself or for him? Would he even want a ring or would he maybe like a watch?” 
There’s a million things buzzing around her head and then the lock clicks over. The door opens and Aaron’s briefcase hits the floor before it closes. 
“Hey,” he smiles as he sees her. “You’re still up?” 
“What time is it?” She asks, having genuinely no idea. 
“Close to midnight… are you okay?” 
“Hm? Oh yeah,” she shakes her thoughts away and gets up to give him his big home-coming hug. 
She wraps herself around him, breathes him in and settles against his body. His big hands on her back, the warmth of his chest, the feeling of his lips on her forehead… it all feels like home. He’s her home. 
“I love you,” she whispers against his chest. 
He cups her face and pulls her attention up to his eyes. “I love you, sweetheart.” 
“Haley cracked the code,” she breaks down, it all falls out as she looks at him. He’s so soft, he’s so good to her… she wants to spend the rest of her life with him. “Jack wants us to get married too. He wants a stepmom and a stepdad. He wants two complete families at both his houses and I don’t blame him.” 
Aaron’s face lights right up, “he said that? Really?” 
She nods, “Last year he got a stepdad, this year he wants me to join the family…” 
“Do you want to?” He asks, making sure they’re on the same page. 
She nods, letting it all out, “I love you so much Aaron, there is nothing I want more than to spend the rest of my life with you and that beautiful boy upstairs.” 
“What kind of ring do you want?” 
When Christmas morning rolled around, Jack was surprised to see the mountain of presents under the tree. They let him go crazy, opening everything with his name on the tag while Aaron picked up the wrapping paper and put it in a plastic garbage bag. 
Y/N sat back, enjoying the show and taking photos to share with Haley later. 
Everything he wanted is there in front of him, already assembled and batteries put in them. He gets an apple and some candy in his stalking as well as a toothbrush that has the spider-man theme song built in for 2 minutes of optimal brushing. He gets some fun bath soaps and new crayons and a bunch of socks and underwear. It’s a perfect Christmas. 
But there is still 1 more gift. 
“Hey Jack, what’s that?” Aaron points to the tree. A small, little box is wrapped up and placed on a branch. “Did you miss one?” 
He wanders up to the tree and takes the box in his hands. “There’s no name?” 
“Huh,” Y/N pretends to be shocked. “You can open it, maybe you can figure out who it’s for?” 
He carefully peels the wrapping off and notices it's a velvet box. He opens it up like a book and then gasps when he notices it’s a ring. “Dad?” 
“That’s not for me,” he smiles. “Santa must've known I wanted to ask her... can you help me?” 
His face lights right up and he brings it over to Y/N. She hadn’t seen the ring yet, it was a surprise but in the style she explained. He sits down next to her and watches her take it out of the box. “Is this for me?” 
“Will you marry my dad?” he asks, eyes gleaming with the reflection of the Christmas tree lights. 
She tears up, she knew this would be emotional but hearing him say that… makes her heart grow 10 times its size. She nods, “Of course I will, I love him so much.” 
Aaron joins them, kneeling in front of her. He takes the ring from her hand, “I love you,” he reminds her as he slips it onto her ring finger. “I always will.” 
She pulls him up for a kiss and holds him close and Jack takes the initiative to join, getting between them, he snuggles in close. Happier than ever that his Christmas wish came true for a second year in a row. 
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angelsdean · 3 months
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I SPY: Dean's Birthday Bash Aftermath Edition
I spy with my little eye,
a hotdog
5 poker chips
a cowboy hat
2 Freds
salt and pepper shakers from Eileen
a bandana
2 candles
Robert Plant
a friendship bracelet from Jack
2 feathers
a voucher for *mini golf from Claire
5 bottle caps
a Scooby Snack
9 game cards
and a naughty bingo scratch-off from Gabriel, on Cas' behalf (Cas has no idea) "what the fuck, dude?" "just some ideas spice things up!" "we have plenty of spice, thank you very much!"
Did you find them all?
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hrtsdevils · 5 months
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dancing like we’re twenty-two! | jh86
summary: reader’s 22nd birthday instagram bash!
pairing: jack hughes x fem!reader
a/n in honor of my own birthday yesterday… we love a good yn jacky moment. the photos i used for the reader are asian girls because i am!!! and i do what i want!! it’s my birthweek… readers nickname is also nana because my friends call me that and i do what i want!!!!!
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liked by jackhughes, trevorzegras, yourbff, _quinnhughes and 8279 others
yourusername the 22nd year of ME!!! is upon us, feel free to celebrate however you see fit..
us personally? we got blackout drubk and ate a shit ton of cake!! ☺️❤️ thanks for celebrating!!!!
tagged jackhughes, yourbff, stellabakescakes, trevorzegras
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jackhughes happy birthday, pretty girl! i love you so much and i’m so glad i got to spend today with you! here’s to 22,000,000 more, my immortal girl ❤️❤️
yourusername @/jackhughes wow… you wanna make me cry huh… we’re beefing.
jackhughes @/yourusername how!? i just wished you happy birthday and i brought you a blueberry bagel this morning.
yourusername @/jackhughes okay we’re only half beefing.
user027 first non white wag (ever)
trevorzegras @/colecaufield I MADE THE POST AND YOU DIDNT HA!!! she likes me more than you. HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY NANA
yourusername @/trevorzegras stop bragging or i’m deleting the pic of you.
colecaufield @/trevorzegras i hate you. and @/yourusername how could you…
yourusername @/colecaufield IM SORRY COLEY
yourbff @/colecaufield @/trevorzegras she likes me most anyway you’re # irrelevant!
yourbff HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEXY MAMASSSS
yourbff forget jack let’s kiss!!!!
jackhughes @/yourbff bitch wtf
yourusername @/yourbff OKAY MOMMY ☺️🩷
jackhughes @/yourusername WHAT THE HELL..
elblue06 happy birthday! glad you all had fun 🙃
yourusername @/elblue06 thank you!!! love you queen el ❤️❤️❤️
user47 AHHH her and jack are adorable i cry
user83 SHES A SWIFTIE NO ONE MOVE
lhughes_06 happy birthday you’re my favorite sibling 😶‍🌫️
_quinnhughes @/lhughes_06 she’s my favorite too!
jackhughes @/lhughes_06 @/_quinnhughes i hate you both.
yourusername @/jackhughes sorry they like me like 🤣👩🏻
jackhughes @/yourusername you’re lucky its your birthday nan
user23 anti jack club!
stellabakescakes i’m so glad you liked the cake! happy birthday!
yourusername @/stellabakescakes thanks queen!!!
_quinnhughes HBD 🥳
dawson1417 Happy bday nana! hope jacks not hung over by tomorrows game 🙏
yourusername @/dawson1417 i’m working on it!!!!!!
jackhughes after all this hate i’m starting to doubt your immortality.
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pigeonwit · 5 months
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Tipsy Davey is a lovely Davey, easy to blush and fluster – it doesn’t take much more than a smile to send him giggling into his glass, and it drives Jack’s own ego to dangerous heights. He could spend whole nights murmuring compliments in Davey’s ear, tracing his knuckle against Davey’s thigh, listening to him giggle against Jack’s own temple, feebly nudging him away (and letting him come right back) and mumbling "Jackie, stop…" without meaning a word of it.
And then there’s Drunk Davey, when his flush settles high on his cheeks and his bashfulness settles with it. He loses that nervousness he keeps underneath his skin that’s always pulling him back just a little, telling him not to come on too strong. He touches freely, whispers the pads of his fingertips over Jack’s wrists enough to drive him insane, sweeps over the bridge of Jack’s freckled nose and murmurs, “Glory be to God for dappled things…”. The bitter little middle-schooler that still lives in Jack’s mind has always thought that poetry was something just too dorky to be attractive, but that bitter little middle-schooler sure shuts the hell up when Davey whispers pretty things in Jack’s ear on a dark corner of the dance floor. Jack’s not complaining at all.
And then there’s Jack’s favourite – Truly Shitfaced Davey. He’s a rare gift, reserved only for New Years, birthdays and Halloween parties, if his costume is slutty enough. Jack can recount every single Truly Shitfaced Davey encounter he’s ever had, and while they’re nowhere near as suave as Drunk Davey, they are by all means his favourites.
“Face,” Davey mumbles, poking Jack’s cheek and marvelling at the squish of it. Jack has to bite his lip not to laugh.
“Yeah, babe?” He asks sweetly, because he is a wonderful boyfriend, thank you very much.
“Your face… It – you…” Davey’s face pinches as he tries to find his words underneath the drunk haze that’s blanketing his brain. He promptly gives up and groans, waving an arm dismissively as he burrows into Jack’s side. “S’good.”
Jack grins, pressing a kiss to the curls tickling his face. He gives up on trying to stifle his smile – Davey’s too drunk to care, and far too drunk to notice the way he’s staring inquisitvely at Jack’s lips the way he usually stares at a good book.
“Thanks, Davey-mine. Your face is good, too.”
Davey stares at him for a moment, mouth squared and silent for a little too long, until he makes a strangled little squeak and ducks his face into Jack’s neck.
“Shuddup!” He orders as Jack laughs, but he can’t help it. As much as he loves Davey when he’s reciting sonnets from memory, he especially loves him speechless, if only for the novelty of it.
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starry-hughes · 1 day
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87. “My parents love you.” w/ jack hughes
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“and (y/n) is coming to the lake house this summer right?” ellen hughes asked. jack was on the phone with his parents and he was making plans for the summer.
“i haven’t asked her yet?”
you had started dating jack at the beginning on the devils season. sadly it ended with the devils not making the playoffs and jack getting surgery.
although you knew the hughes family always spent the summers at the lakehouse, you didn’t want to invite yourself. you had made some passing comments about the summer to jack but you hadn’t invited yourself to his family home.
“well ask her! we want her to come with you for the summer!” jim hughes laughed. “okay okay, i’ll ask her.”
jack found his girlfriend in the living room where he left her. “hi. so. my parents love you. and they really want you to come home with me for the summer to the lake house.”
your heart soared and you felt like you were part of the family. “really? they want me to come? i don’t want to intrude and i know you always invite friends and i don’t want to interrupt-”
“yes they love you and i love you too which means you’re coming with me.”
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Birthday Bash Masterlist
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***Please note: there are spoilers for initial artwork and groovy artworks! There may also be spoilers for the related vignettes.***
2020-2021: Birthday Boy Suit interactions
For reference, these are the rules for the interactions here.
The links in this section will take you to the "welcome story" for each boy; to read all of the interactions associated with that character, follow the appropriate tag. For example, Riddle's is #Riddle birthday takeover. Some boys may have as many as 40+ interactions which would take up several masterlists by themselves.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade and Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven / Rollo
2021-2022: Union Birthday Jacket ficlets These pieces focus on the bond between, and the influence of, the birthday boy and his interviewer.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven
2022-2023: Birthday Broomquet ficlets
These pieces focus on the respective boy's goals for the future.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven
2023-2024: Platinum Jacket ficlets These pieces focus on the respective boy's thoughts and feelings about the Disney figures they see in their vignettes, and how they relate to those figures.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven
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slafkovskys · 1 year
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why do those birthday bash pictures have me thinking about being friends with the hughes’ and they all love you and jack is a especially find of you. and he probably has a few drinks and he ends up a little off to the side with you, both of you giggling, in your own world. jacks putting his hat on you, then hitting the brim so it covers your eyes, making you laugh. and you can’t see it, but his smile could light up the entire room when he hears the sound of your laugh, knowing he was the one that caused it. and the boys all look over but when they see it’s you two, they smirk and decide to let you be…for now. and ellen and jim give each other knowing looks, wondering how long it will take for their son to do something about his feelings because they’d love to have you be part of their family
you can feel his presence behind you before you see him. his arm curls around your waist and you lean into his chest easily, an automatic reaction as you keep up your conversation with the girl you had met only a few minutes before. the cool can of his beer meets the sliver of skin that was exposed between your shirt and jeans and causes chills to erupt over your skin.
his lips graze over your ear, “come with me?”
you send the girl (amy, you think?) an apologetic smile as you turn your head slightly, “where do you want to go?”
“over there,” he nudges his head in the direction of the only empty corner in the bar and you hum, letting him pull you away without another word. he lifts you up onto the tall bar stool and bullies his way in between your legs, “that’s better.”
“is it?” you question and he hums, playing with a loose thread from one of the holes in your jeans. “what’s going on, j?”
“just over the party,” he admits easily, like he almost always did with you, “want to go home. go to bed. will you come with me?”
you send him a soft smile, pressing your lips to his warm cheek, “it’s your brother’s birthday and we’ve barely been here for a couple of hours. do you think that you can make it at least one more?”
he looks at you and you think you can see the wheels turning in his head before he looks back out to the floor of the bar where a good bit of his friends and family had gathered to celebrate luke’s eighteenth birthday. his hand squeezes your thigh and he shifts his weight from one foot to the other, something he did when he was geared up, “for you, yeah.”
“jack,” you grasp his jaw with your hand and gently force him to look at you, “you would tell me if something was wrong, right?”
that seems to spark something in him (or maybe it’s the drinks you’ve seen him and quinn splitting all night finally catching up to him) and it all tumbles out, “we’ve been with my family all day and yeah, i love ‘em, but i’ve only got a few more days at home. i want to be with you… alone.”
the thought crosses your mind to remind him that this was his family after all and you were only you, but you knew jack well enough that when he was in this state he would whine, argue, and pout until you would agree with him, so you just smile at him and tug on his sweatshirt, “well one more hour and it’ll be just us, j.”
“can’t wait,” he attempts to bury his face in your neck, but the brim of his hat stops him, “hate this stupid thing.”
“no one’s making you wear it,” you shake your head. he looks at you with the same look he has when he’s planning something and you watch as he quickly snatches the hat off of his head and it secures it atop yours, knocking down the brim so your view was obstructed. the quick movement causes you to rock in the chair and you squeal, reaching out to grab onto his arms to anchor yourself, “jack!”
he laughs, grabbing at your hips to help steady you. as a courtesy (or maybe to try and prevent a further scolding) he pushes the brim of the hat up and pushes your hair away from your face, “that better?”
“no,” you try to look in the dirty mirror beside you that had some liquor’s logo on it to make yourself look more put together, “you ruined my hair.”
“i hate to break it to you, but it was ruined before i did anything, babe,” you whip your head around so fast and jack’s laughter only grows louder which, unbeknownst to you, had started to draw the attention of the other patrons in the bar, but you were too caught up in each other to notice.
“so, what do they have going on?” one of quinn’s friends asks as he sidles up to the family’s table on the opposite side of the bar. no one had to look and see what was going on, but they did anyway only to find you taking jack’s hat off of your head and placing it in your lap, running a hand through his hair to fix it. jack’s got a soft smile on his lips as you do so, turning his head and pressing a kiss to the inside of your wrist as you do so. “they’ve been inseparable all night.”
“you’re guess is as good as ours,” jim sighs. “we’ve been saying for the better part of a year now that maybe they’ll figure it out, but that hasn’t happened yet.”
“he loves her and she loves him, they’re just too young to figure out the logistics of it,” ellen shrugs as she takes a sip of her drink. she shares a look with her husband who gives her a nudge because they already knew as they had said, they were just waiting on jack to figure it out.
quinn smirks, pulling up a list on his phone and flashing it, “we actually have a pool going on for how long it’s going to take them to man up and get together. do you want in? it’s free to enter, but the prize money grows by the day.”
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mymainwastoocluttered · 4 months
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Birthday Cake (Jack Howl)
There's actually a tradition about birthday cakes back where the Prefect comes from.
Original idea by @strawberry-pie-thoughts
NOTE: I only write for female reader but everyone is welcome to read it!
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Jack stretches a bit, feeling tension leave his muscles as warm water falls onto his shoulders. Social events can be even more taxing than the fiercest workout, even if the event was a birthday party for Jack himself thrown by his friends and his chosen one. Plus, spending the day outside Night Raven College could be so stressful when one is dating the Prefect of Ramshackle, who seems to be the only person in the whole island capable of making that school function.
He’s proud of her, of course, but it is also tiring to help her finish up her jobs so they can finally spend the day together—at least until the party was ready. It hadn’t been a surprise party, the surprise came afterwards when, instead of taking the bus together with the others, (Y/N) guided him to a hotel near the ocean and proudly showed him a room key. She somehow had managed to book a room that faces the ocean—he caught some words about Azul owing her a debt or something along those lines, but if anyone asks, he will deny it; Ruggie would be proud of him.
A night only for them is the best gift he could’ve gotten, and as great as the shower is, he won’t waste the time he could spend with his lover in the bathroom. So he quickly washes away all the sweat and grime that stuck to his skin through the day, doing a quick work of drying himself and dressing his pajamas.
(Y/N) is sitting on the bed, carefully lighting the candle of a small but sweet smelling cake on top of a tray. He blushes when he notices she’s wearing one of his shirts with her sleeping shorts, the knowledge he will never get the shirt back not ever unappealing. She gestures to him, calling him forwards, and he goes as if enchanted, throwing the towel he was using for his hair somewhere he can't be bothered to notice. Soon they are sitting together, the tray between them.
“I know we already had a big party, but I wanted to do something just for us…” she explains with a soft blush, scooting close to him until she can rest her head on his shoulder.
“Thank you… I love it.” he admits freely, his usual bashfulness nowhere to be seen.
“Now make a wish! The first slice is mine, right?”
He laughs softly at that, remembering her saying those exact same words earlier, when they cut the cake during the party. Jack takes the unusual boldness this evening brought him and kisses her straight on the mouth until he has stolen all her breath away.
“Always.”
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starsandhughes · 1 year
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Penalty Box— Trevor Zegras (Part Sixteen)
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next: seventeen
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I'M POSTING THIS AS IF IT WAS POSTED RIGHT AFTER THE GAME SO IT IS NOT TREVOR'S BDAY YET
SUNDAY, MARCH 19, 2023
PREGAME
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yourusername welcome to my pregame penalty box update: ducks v canucks edition!
my bashful boyfriend currently has gone six games without a penalty. he has done this two other times this year, but has yet to make it to seven! let’s see if he can do it tonight on his birthday eve!
my boundless best friend resides at three games since his last penalty, much to trevor’s enjoyment. he might not be a duck, but he is mighty, so let’s see what tonight holds!
the bets for this game are at much smaller stakes, and no side bets were allowed this time. apparently jacky baby and i have a “betting problem” and need to be stopped.
best of luck my boys! z, i love you always🧡 quinner, i love you legally💙
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trevorzegras i love you forever y/n/n🧡
yourusername simp
trevorzegras so what?
jackhughes brb gagging
user1 y/n and jack are the type of duo that would run to vegas to spite everybody
yourusername @/jackhughes 🤔😏
jackhughes @/yourusername 😈
_quinnhughes @/jackhughes @/yourusername NO
_quinnhughes i love you legally, too, you addict (you called me a doo doo head?)
yourusername i came with defects, so what? (you can’t prove that)
_quinnhughes i want to trade you in for a newer model
yourusername we all want things we can’t have QUINTIN
user2 NOT Y/N BETTING THAT HER BEST FRIEND GETS HIT WITH THE PUCK😭
colecaufield bringing snacks
yourusername smirnoff**
colecaufield did huggy give you permission?
_quinnhughes you know very well no one has control over her and we all cater to her every will
colecaufield ah yes, the princess treaty
yourusername get peach!
POSTGAME
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yourusername welcome to my postgame penalty box update show: whoopsy daisy edition! trevor received a “slashing” penalty against the canucks’s dakota joshua during his endeavor to throw hands to defend troy. personally, i would’ve liked some more drama in this but i’ll take what i can get!! that’s my z baby!!! (we made a group decision to count this in the fights category of our betting pool!)
i’m sorry you didn’t win your birthday eve game, but you skated beautifully regardless, my favorite criminal🧡 you’ll be winning at home tonight ;)
i love, always <3
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trevorzegas i love you, forever 🧡 living room sleepover?
yourusername ofc my love it’s tradition!
colecaufield dibs on cuddling with z
jamie.drysdale dibs on cuddling with y/n
yourusername i mean i guess
trevorzegras yeah okay
user1 z during the national anthem >>>😍🥵
_quinnhughes it’s selfish to get yourself a present for somebody else’s birthday, but i made the exception tonight
yourusername (trevor this is not for you) HA
trevorzegras check your texts hughes
_quinnhughes @/yourusername your boyfriend just texted me profanities i didn’t know existed
yourusername i know i wrote them
jamie.drysdale “i really don’t want to pay his bail i’m just gonna leave him in there” (y/n, in reference to cole’s question of what she’d do if z went to the government penalty box)
lhughes_06 @/yourusername you’d leave him in…jail?
yourusername @/lhughes_06 yeah he’s a big boy he can handle himself
jamie.drysdale is he a big boy though?
trevorzegras @/jamie.drysdale I’M TALLER THAN YOU
user2 DID Y/N CRY?! MY FRIENDS AND I HAVE BETS ON HER CRYING
jamie.drysdale no but she threw a fit when she didn’t get a violent fight
jackhughes i believe you owe me something miss
yourusername yeah yeah yeah i know
_quinnhughes what did we say about side bets?
yourusername @_quinnhughes we didn’t bet with money! we bet with our bodies!
trevorzegras i’m gonna need you to elaborate crazy girl
yourusername @/trevorzegras i have to wear his jersey to your next game and it’s your fault
jackhughes i’m doing you a favor z! you always say how good you think she looks in red!
trevorzegras @_quinnhughes FIX THEM
_quinnhughes @/trevorzegras I’VE BEEN TRYING FOR THREE YEARS
user3 new pbg (penalty box gang) lore unlocked: trevor birthday eve living room sleepovers and the princess treaty
user4 i am not a fan of that group name lmao
_alexturcotte is he feeling 22 yet?
yourusername nope, 21 is still doing his thing
trevorzegras not a lot going on at the moment
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hisui-dreamer · 8 months
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hearts amidst firelight
Pairing: Deuce Spade x gn!reader
Synopsis: as you watched the fireflowers bloom across the night sky, you felt your feelings spill forth
Tags: fluff, mutual pining, teenagers in love, fireworks festival, confessions
Word count: 1.2k+
Notes: happy birthday @spadecentral!!! i love seeing you on my dash and i hope this can feed your deuce simpery hehe
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Seated by the door, you patiently await the evening's unfolding events, checking the clock every moment or so. A soft knock finally graces the door, and you swiftly swing the door open, revealing Deuce, his form slightly hunched as hands rested on his knees, and his breath coming in uneven pants.
"Prefect!" he huffs, his voice breathless. "I'm sorry for being late!"
"It's okay, Deuce! We still have time before the festival starts," you reassure him with a comforting smile.
Your assurance straightens his posture, and the relief on his face is unmistakable. Yet, what captures your attention most is how effortlessly charming he appears in his relaxed attire, so different from the school uniform you've grown accustomed to seeing.
"Wow..." his voice carries a hint of nervousness, reflecting the same emotions that swirl within you. "You look amazing tonight," he utters, his cheeks mirroring the hue of a blooming rose.
A flush of warmth graces your cheeks, and you return the compliment. "You look very cool today, Deuce."
His blush deepens, matching the exact hue of his housewarden's hair, and you can't help but find his flustered state utterly endearing.
"Ahem... so, uh, we're supposed to meet the others at Craneport, right?" He clears his throat, regaining a bit of his composure. "We better start moving, though―the bus leaves in 10 minutes."
"Gotcha, let's catch that bus!"
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As the bus glides to a stop in Craneport, you step out into a scene that envelops you in excitement and anticipation. The air carries a sense of magic, as if the very essence of celebration has woven itself into every nook and cranny of the waterfront. The scent of sizzling street food mingles with the briny tang of the sea, creating a tantalizing symphony that entices passersbys.
Laughter and conversation form a harmonious backdrop, each voice blending with the next. Smiles are abundant, and amid this exuberance, you feel the weight of any lingering worries dissipate, as you join the crowd as they eagerly await the fireworks to start painting the night sky.
The two of you move towards the meeting point, the buzz of the crowd swells around you. The path is adorned with couples and groups, all converging on the same destination. The proximity of so many people momentarily overwhelms you, a surge of anxiety fluttering at the edges of your thoughts.
But then, Deuce's warm hand seeks out yours, his fingers intertwining with yours as if they've found their natural place. It's a simple gesture, but in the fleeting instant, the cacophony of the surroundings recedes, leaving only the loud thumping of your heart that continues to resonate in your ears.
A bashful smile graces his lips, his words a soft murmur against your ears, "I, um, didn't want you to, you know, get lost in this sea of people."
Your heart swells, not just from his touch, but from the sincerity that coats his voice. You find yourself yearning for time to slow down, wishing for this moment to stretch out as long as possible, but―
"Hey~ You two! What took you so long!"
Deuce frees your hand from his grasp immediately, and though you find yourself instinctively reach for it, you snap your head in the direction of the voice instead. Ace stands there, waving toward you with Jack and Epel beside him.
"Sorry sorry! There was some traffic on the way" you explain.
"Well, that's to be expected," Jack remarks. "Everyone's been excited to see the festival for months now."
"Yeah... Oh wait, where's Sebek?" Epel asks.
"He told me he'd be a bit late," Ace shrugs. "Something about Silver falling asleep? Whatever the case, let's find a spot to sit down. I've got some snacks for you all!" He gestures toward the bag he's holding, with candy apples and waffles visible.
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The five of you find a cosy spot near the wharf, a perfect vantage point to settle in for the impending spectacle. Conversations buzz around you, filled with anticipation and shared anecdotes from the festival.
And then, with a resounding burst that seemed to echo everyone's collective heartbeat, the fireworks show begins. The first firework blooms against the canvas of the obsidian sky. It's as if a celestial painter has dipped their brush in a palette of colours, scattering streaks of brilliance across the heavens. Gasps of wonder and surprise mingle with oohs and aahs as each burst of light takes its turn in the celestial display.
The fireworks continue their mesmerizing dance, creating intricate patterns that linger for mere moments before fading into memory. Golds and silvers shimmer like stardust, glowing orbs twinkle like distant galaxies, while trails of sparks cascade likeq waterfalls.
Amidst this dazzling spectacle, you hear Ace's voice on his phone, speaking with a mixture of exasperation and concern. "Hello? Sebek, where are you? We're by the wharf."
An audible sigh follows, heavy with frustration. "Ugh, Sebek's lost. I'll have to fetch him," Ace groaned.
"I'll join you," Jack offers. "I know this area better than you."
"Oh, count me in too!" Epel chimes in. "I could use another candy apple!"
And just like that, Ace, Jack, and Epel meld into the bustling crowd, their figures soon swallowed, leaving only the two of you amid the radiant bursts of colour that punctuate the night sky.
As the fireworks continued to dance across the sky, you steal a glance at Deuce. His expression reflects a mixture of childlike wonder and a serene appreciation for the beauty of the moment. His cerulean eyes reflect the shimmering hues of the fireworks, rendering him almost ethereal. A singular thought resounds within you, as loud and vivid as the cascading explosions above.
"Deuce," your voice slips out, your racing heart pounding at a volume that could rival the fireworks in the sky.
He turned his attention to you, his expression a mixture of curiosity and anticipation.
This is it.
"I like you."
The confession emerges, soft and vulnerable, only to be drowned out by another crescendo of fireworks, its volume swallowing your words whole.
Deuce's brow furrowed, confusion etched across his features. "Wait, what did you just say? I couldn't hear you,"
Summoning the last of your strength, you mask your crestfallen spirit beneath a gracious smile. "Oh, it's nothing. I just said I'm glad to be here."
A genuine smile graced his face, "Ohh, I'm very glad to be here too, Prefect" he replies, eyes crinkling with glee.
As if time suspended itself, his hands found yours once again, enfolding them as though they were delicate treasures. His unwavering gaze bore into your soul, you find yourself mesmerized by the reflections of fireworks in his eyes...
"I like you, Prefect."
Boom!
Perhaps it was the surge of adrenaline or the deafening boom that filled the night sky, the rollercoaster of emotions you just went through, but only one thing made sense in your mind.
So you pressed your lips against his.
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flipppyflopp · 1 year
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“Do you really enjoy our morning jogs?”
“They’re fine.”
“That’s not what your tail says~”
“H-Hey, that’s no fair!”
Oh Jack and Vil…I love them so much 😭 When it was revealed they knew each other when they were kids and hung out with each other all the time I was a mess. I love getting the crumbs on their backstory through the different cards and events. My favorite crumb is Vil’s first birthday card as he mentions how Jack took Vil to see the aurora on his birthday when they were young, mentioning how it was so beautiful. Jack is so sweet and it’s fun seeing how that caring and bashful side is brought out by Vil 🤧
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alakeeffectgirl · 10 months
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do we need a cruisequarries primer? yes
Welcome to the old men and their wife fandom, these are the old men (pictured here on the press tour for Mission: Impossible - Dead Reckoning, Part One [a title I never want to type out fully again])
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Yes, that's Tom Cruise. The guy in the John Hammond Jurassic Park cosplay is Chris McQuarrie, aka McQ, who directed MI:DR and also directed the previous two MI movies and Jack Reacher. You might also know Chris McQuarrie as the guy who won an Oscar for writing The Usual Suspects and got nominated for another two Oscars writing/producing Top Gun: Maverick.
McQ willed their friendship into being in 2006, when he was about to quit Hollywood because he was sick of it (McQ's grand dream has been to make a big bisexual Alexander the Great movie but Oliver Stone beat him to it, and after his first directorial endeavor was basically a flop, no one wanted to give him the money to make a huge epic - but you can't blame him for thinking it could work like that, because he watched Bryan Singer make The Usual Suspects and then get handed X-Men), but while out to lunch one day he overheard someone talking about how Tom's career was over because of all his recent shenanigans, and he thought, "I need to meet this guy, because he also sounds like Hollywood's shitting on him at the moment". So he got a couple meetings that got him through to Tom - and for their first meeting he drove over to Tom's house in his bachelor convertible. (No lie. Easily source-able.)
So they hit it off - in the way where they talked about movies for several hours and Tom invited him back again the next day to talk about movies some more. In this same timeline, McQ was shopping the Valkyrie script to United Artists, and when Tom expressed interest, the first thought was that Tom might produce. But then he was like, no, I actually want to play the lead. (Bryan Singer was attached to direct, and I know Bryan Singer sucks, but the backstory here is that McQ and Singer went to high school together, along with Ethan Hawke.) So everyone went to Germany to make the movie in the summer of 2007 - Tom and his family, and McQuarrie and his family.
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This is Chris and Heather in 2000 at the premiere of The Way of the Gun, so before they met Tom. I include because they're adorable and also because the glow-up is fantastic. (The story of how they got together is like Jeopardy trivia and I would tell you to google Stephen Chbosky and McQ together to find it except what the fuck, it no longer comes up quickly: anyway, they did a Sundance Labs together and Chbosky gave McQ the Perks of Being a Wallflower manuscript and McQ got to the "we accept the love we think we deserve" line and thought about the woman he'd met a few times before [when they'd flirt at parties? apparently?] but thought was out of his league - Heather - and decided to go for it.)
I should mention that McQ was going to take the producing credit on Valkyrie just in name, for sort of bringing the project together, but then Paula Wagner was like, "I can't go to Germany with Tom, and he needs A Guy on scene, and I think you could be That Guy," so Chris said yes to being an actual producer - and ended up basically being the go-between guy between Tom and Singer on set.
Here's Tom & the McQs at the Valkyrie premiere in Rome:
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After spending months together in Germany, the McQuarries end up becoming fast friends with the Cruises. Heather runs around NYC/LA with Katie a lot and works on Holmes & Yang, the fashion line. Here they are looking cute together:
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(They're all good enough friends that the McQuarries go to Tom's surprise birthday bash in July of 2011.)
In the interests of saving just a SMALL amount of time here, I will speedrun: McQ gets brought in (by Tom) to help fix Mission: Impossible - Ghost Protocol, and learns a bunch of stuff about how he doesn't ever want to direct a MI movie. (Lies.) He turns in the Jack Reacher script, which originally wasn't intended for Tom to be in, but when Tom wants to be in your movie, you don't really say no. Reacher films in Pennsylvania in the fall/winter of 2011, and then Tom has to go to promo for MI:GP before he starts work on Oblivion. It's now summer of 2012, and the divorce happens. Tom basically moves to London - and the McQuarries move to London - to work on Edge of Tomorrow. Tom takes Chris with him to Croatia.
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Lake, you might be thinking. Is McQ now just Tom's emotional support man? Yeah, probably. They get papped going out to dinner together a lot that fall. A gossip website refers to Tom and Heather walking out of a restaurant together as Tom's "cougar date", which will be funny forever.
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Tom got Heather in the divorce, clearly. MOVING ON, McQ does splinter unit work on Edge of Tomorrow and then Tom's like, hey you should direct the next Mission movie, and McQ laughs like Tom is kidding but Tom is not. Tom has gone into the other room to call Brad Grey at Paramount and tell him McQ should be the director on Rogue. (This is how McQ ends up doing all this stuff - he's like, "haha, Tom, you kid" but Tom's not kidding and then suddenly people are strapped to the outsides of airplanes and shit.) In the midst of EoT filming, it's time for Reacher promo, so Tom and the McQuarrries fly all around the world together yet again. And holy shit, am I only up to 2013? Still ten years to cover. (I have about 500 more pictures than I am including here, in case anyone wondered.) More ffwd: They make Rogue Nation. Here's everyone - including Heather - in the Vienna subway:
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And here's the three of them at an art gallery in London towards the end of the filming period:
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The experience of making Rogue is such that McQ attempts to swear he won't do it again. LIES. Tom goes off to make American Made, Jack Reacher: Never Go Back, and The Mummy all in the space of about two years. McQ officially works on two of those, and from the way they talk about American Made, I wouldn't be surprised if he did some script work there, too.
In August of 2016, pre-production on Fallout pauses because Tom is in a pay dispute with the studio, and McQ decides maybe he doesn't want to do the movie and moves his family back to Los Angeles. SURPRISE, Tom calls him up a week or so later and asks him to come to London to talk about it. Guess what, he ends up doing the movie. (For that full story, which is great and includes Tom saying he loves Heather, please find Jeff Goldsmith's Q&A podcast for Fallout.)
Work on Fallout takes up basically the next two years. At the Tokyo premiere, Tom makes Heather cry when he says she takes care of McQ, and takes care of him, too. (Let me know if you want the video.)
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Trying to speedrun this is NOT working, and I need to go stare at the ceiling for a while to process today's Sydney premiere kiss happenings. Part two coming eventually?!!? PART TWO PART THREE
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nattinatalia · 1 year
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Jack Harlow x Reader Instagram AU
A/N : Read this first 🤰🏻 , this Instagram AU is what’s going to lead into part 2 of baby mama drama
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yourusername Me and my twin for life ❤️🤞🏼
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claybornharlow My little best friend, love him and miss him already.
yourusername Thank you for being the best tío to him.
urbanwyatt ❤️
yourusername Urbyyyyy, I’m gonna text you in a bit. We have to catch up 🥺
urbanwyatt 👀 Hit my line crazy girl.
yourbestiename 😍
blancaa ❤️❤️
newman My babies 😍❤️
yourusername 😘
jackharlow WTF? You and your cousin bitched at me for doing the exact same thing you’re doing.
newman I’ve been in Adrian’s life more than you have, so chill with the fake hurt.
blancaa 😂😂😂😂
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yourusername Courtside con el conejo malo. I might fuck around and make him baby daddy número dos ✌🏼 😂🤪🙊
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claybornharlow 😳😳😳 Y/N!!!!
yourusername Yessss little brother? 😇
claybornharlow I’m not even gonna say anything lmao
newman I’ll let this slide….
user tea. Where were you?
newman I took the picture
yourusername 🤭
blancaa DO IT!!!! At least this one won’t run and hide. Plus Adrian loves Benito, so it’s a win win 🤪
yourusername 😭😭😭😭
badbunnypr 👀
jackharlow 🙄
yourbestiename What? Go fix those eyes of yours.
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jackharlow Everyone want to be me and take my place 🤣🤣🤣🤣
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neelamthadhani 🗣️🗣️🗣️ Sad honestly
urbanwyatt Can I please not be dragged into whatever is about to happen???
hisnewgirlname 😍😍😍 They can never be you baby. They can try though.
yourbestiename 🤮 nobody wants to be him. Trust me.
hisnewgirlname Girl go away
yourbestiename Bitchhh you go away
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jackharlow Afternoons with my son.
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hisnewgirlname Best daddy ever!!!! Can’t wait for you to be like this with our babies.
blancaa 💀 Girl you want a non existent daddy for your kids? That’s sad.
yourbestiename 🤣🤣 She thought she did something with that comment. Baby, he’s not even in Adrian’s life 50% of the time. But if that’s what you want for your kids, have at it mensa 💀💀💀
neelamthadhani Ya need to mind your business and stay far away from Jack and his family.
yourbestiename You need to mind YOUR business and do your job as manager, nothing else. Stop being so obsessed with him, he’s not going to date u.
jackharlow AYOOO
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yourusername I forgot to post these last month, but throwback to Thanksgiving with the Rivera’s ❤️ going into two years with my man, and my baby boy’s birthday is in a few weeks. Life is perfect 🙏🏻
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newman Eternity to go, I love you both. Baby boy will be excited with the birthday bash we’re about to throw for him.
yourusername We love you ❤️😘
yourbestiename Love this for you guys.
blancaa My favorite family!!!!!!
claybornharlow 🥺why does Adrian look so big? He’s barely gonna turn 3
yourusername You’re asking me something I ask myself all the time 😩😩😩 my baby boy is growing up so quick.
urbanwyatt Wait… hold up….
yourusername What????
urbanwyatt Nvm 🧑🏼‍🦯🧑🏼‍🦯🧑🏼‍🦯
hisnewgirlname DNA TEST NOW!!!
yourusername Girl, you don’t know me but you’re about to if you continue to stick your nose in my business and anything concerning my son.
blancaa CAN I DRAG HER NOW?
yourusername I’m first in line. Bitch got me fucked up.
neelamthadhani How are you going to bitch at Jack for introducing his girlfriend to the kid, when you literally did the same without consulting Jack first? Hypocrite. Like his girl said dna test because at this rate…..
yourusername You want to know the difference? Pull up because I’m not wasting my time on here. You, his girlfriend or anyone else has shit to say, PULL THE FUCK UP!!!! I’m tired of having to defend myself and my son. Don’t act like Jack is the perfect dad, the truth is, he wasn’t there and that’s final. I know my truth. So if y’all have anything else to say, you know my address, you know where I work, do something or shut the fuck up.
yourusername @ jackharlow Learn how to control your bitches
jackharlow I don’t even be claiming them. I want to claim you though 🤪🤪🤪
urbanwyatt Wtf 🤯
jackharlow I said what I said 🤭
claybornharlow Oh boy…..
jackharlow 🤫 🕵🏼🕵🏼🕵🏼
urbanwyatt If we get caught, Y/N it was his idea!!!!!
yourusername Huh?
yourusername ARE YOU SHITTING ME????
urbanwyatt IT WAS HIS IDEA
claybornharlow & You’re guilty by association
jackharlow Clay who’s side are you on?
claybornharlow The side that’s best for my nephew and you been knowing this.
newman If you’re done stalking us on our date like a creep, come join us, it’s about damn time I lay your ass straight.
blancaa OH HELL NO
blancaa I’M ON MY WAY
yourusername I’m not doing this in a public setting or anywhere near my son. Y’all want to be petty and weird, we’re meeting somewhere else. Continue to follow us weird ass.
jackharlow I’ll follow that ass anywhere 😇 🤪
hisnewgirlname YOU GOT ME FUCKED UP. I have your location on Jack.
neelamthadhani SMH
blancaa Jack and his entire little circle talk so much mierda when it comes to the way my cousin raises Adrian. But his circle doesn’t question why it took Jack almost 3 years to come looking for his son. All of you love to act hurt or get mad that my cousin is doing better without Jack, she has a wonderful man and a beautiful baby boy, her life is perfect. I’ll be damned if I let any of you losers ruin it for her. Like my cousin said, enough talking, PULL THE FUCK UP!!!!!!
druski2funnny 🍿 I’m just here for the shit show. Can y’all just fight already!!?
yourbestiename It’s coming….
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