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lilacevans · 1 year
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'*•.¸♡ 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 ♡¸.•*'
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'•.¸♡ ˏˋ°•⁀➷ ari levinson x (non-descriptive) female!reader
: ̗̀➛ warnings: daddy kink, oral (male receiving), praise kink, spitting
: ̗̀➛ word count: 1,031 (was supposed to be a liccle blurb but oh well)
: ̗̀➛ notes: this is word vomit. tbh, not even i know what this actually is. go with the flow my dudes. also be nice. i haven't written smut properly in a while. i'll come for yer kneecaps.
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ari coming home after a long, gruelling work trip; one he didn't want to go on; especially without you. usually, he would take you along with him; however, this time he couldn't. all week you had been receiving text after text of him complaining about his day, him telling you how much he missed you, how he just wanted to be home with you.
finally,
''daddy's home,'' ari sang, voice deep and laced with a mix of relief and exhaustion as cracked the door open and he stepped over the threshold, dropping his bag to the floor and shrugging the heavy coat off his shoulders and leaving them on the floor.
''daddy's home,'' ari sang, voice deep and laced with a mix of relief and exhaustion as cracked the door open and he stepped over the threshold, dropping his bag to the floor and shrugging the heavy coat off his shoulders and leaving them on the floor.
you perked up, melting down, your head leaning on your arm, heart eyes peered up at his figure slowly coming towards you, a tired smile on his lips.
“hi, daddy,'' you sing sweetly back at him, leaning up to meet his lips.
“hi, baby,'' he whispers back to you, pressing another soft kiss to your lips before making his way to his chair, dropping down with a heavy sigh and leaning down to untie the laces of his boots.
“no, no,'' you protest, slipping off the couch and sinking to the floor, discarding your glass on the coffee table before crawling over to him. ''come here, daddy. lemme help.”
you get to taking his boots off slowly, slipping them off over his overworked feet, dropping the heavy boots to the side of you before turning your attention to rubbing his thighs, massaging out the tension and peering up into his ocean eyes, while he praises you, “such a good girl. you take good care of your daddy, don't you, baby? best little wife in the world.''
“i didn't know if you ate before you came home or not,'' you say, lifting up onto your knees and working your hands up his torso, ''order food or shall i cook for you, daddy?”
“order in, baby, let’s have an easy night,” ari replies, hand cupping the side of your face, thumb stroking over your cheek.
you nod, smoothing your hands over his shoulders, his biceps as you capture him in a languid kiss, his hand moving to your hair, another heavy on the back of your neck. your fingers find their way to his belt, but as you about to pull the leather through the buckle, he pulls back; a whine slipping out of your throat.
“baby, it’s been a long day. i need a shower,” ari chuckles lowly.
“i don’t care,” you whisper back at him, pressing a last delicate kiss to his lips before getting back to work unbuckling his belt, and unbuttoning his jeans.
he raises enough for you to slip his jeans to his thighs. your fingers trace over the prominent bulge hidden by his briefs. you mouthed over the the fabric, finding the tip and concentrating there. your gleeful eyes lightening up as your husband finally relaxes into his chair, shoulders dropping with a quiet moan.
''that's my girl,'' ari praises as you pull down the waistband of his underwear, letting his cock spring free. ''come on, honey, less looking. get you mouth on it,'' he prompts, grasping a gentle handful of your hair and guiding you back down.
you blow him slowly, licking base to tip, peppering kisses and kitten licks along the length, hand reaching down to cup his balls, softly massaging them in the palm of your hand. the sounds of his moans, deep in his chest spurring you on. you could hear him slowly losing his mind as you swirled your tongue around the head of his cock before finally working your mouth down on his length.
''so good to me, my sweet, little wife,'' he starts to babble, his tired, gravelly voice mixed with his low moans made your thighs clench and your core ache. ''such an angel. letting me put my dirty cock in that sweet little mouth. do anything for your hardworking, daddy, huh?'' you nod with hollowed out cheeks, his grip on your hair softly guiding you up and down on his cock.
you notice ari's eyes drift to his glass of whisky, his hand stayed tangled in your hair as he reached over for the glass with his other hand, taking a long sip as you continued to work yourself on his cock.
''come here, baby,'' he says, tugging you off his cock and guiding your head back by your hair. ''let's share a drink.''
ari leaned down and gripped your cheeks, forcing your lips to part before he spat a steady stream of whisky straight into your mouth. heat bloomed through your thighs and your core ached as the bitter alcohol sliped down throat; the easiest whisky has ever gone down. eyes wide, you let out a needy whine.
“oh, you want more?” ari teased with a laugh.
you give a little nod and part your lips for him to repeat the action. you drink it down while he finished the contents of the glass and placed it back down. with a dirty smirk, he tiled your head back again with, fingers wrapped around your chin, fingers pushing into your cheek. you let your mouth fall open, gasping as he spat into your mouth and pulled you in for filthy kiss before guiding you back to his cock.
“that’s my girl,” he praised, relaxing back into his chair, head lulling back with a moan. “fuck,” he drawed out slow, “that fuckin’ mouth.”
uh bye
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luvhughes43 · 4 months
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sibling jealousy | dad!jamie drysdale x reader
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au masterlist💐
request: for the Lila au how about Lila starts to get a little jealous of her sibling because she thinks Jamie and mom don’t love her anymore and Jamie and mom explain that they still love her and come up with ways Lila could help with the new baby.
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the move to philadelphia was hard enough on its own for the toddler, and with the recent addition of her brother to the household, lila was struggling to adjust to her new life. 
suddenly, she wasn’t seeing her uncle trevor anymore, and her dad wasn’t at home as often - both due to him being off IR and because his new schedule was more demanding. then, there was a new baby who was constantly crying and taking up all of moms and dads time. 
you and jamie were surprised that lila wasn’t getting along well with her brother - she had never really disliked anyone before. sure, she was shy and it took time for her to adjust to new people but… it had been months since noahs end-of-season birth and so it was shocking that lila was still struggling. she was avoiding anything to do with her brother, side-eyeing him all the time, and was throwing tantrums whenever you and jamie were tending to the baby.
it all came to a head on monday afternoon, when jamie got home from morning practice and wanted to spend time with his newborn. 
“daddy!” lila screeched, running over to her dad who sat on the couch with the baby in his arms. 
“woah! lila be gentle,” jamie cautioned, re-adjusting the baby closer to his chest. 
lila paused, assessing the situation before asking her dad if he wanted to play. to no surprise, jamie politely declined and assured lila he would make the time to play later. 
later 
later 
later.
it was always later. there was always something that needed to be done with the baby and frankly, lila was sick and tired of it. the 3 year old started to tear up. 
when jamie looked up from the baby, all he saw was his daughter's sad eyes before you walked into the room and asked what was wrong.
“I HATE noah!” lila shouted, pointing one of her chubby fingers towards her baby brother. at the sound of your gasp, lila started sobbing.
“lila..?” jamie was confused, not at all sure of where this was all coming from. yes they had noticed that lila was slow to adjust to noah, but this wasn’t new behaviour from her. 
lila shook her head before voicing her worries, “you don’t love me anymore!” 
“of course we love you,” you try to assure your daughter, heart breaking at the sight of her tears. when you sit down on the floor beside her, she immediately crawls into your lap and open arms. 
jamie sets noah in his baby toy-seat, and then sits with his daughter and wife on the floor. “we love you so much lila-bell,” he soothes, rubbing circles on her back as she clings to her mom. 
lila continued crying, “no! you love no-ah now!” 
“we love you both,” you chime in, bringing your daughter closer to your body. 
lila shakes her head, simultaneously breaking both yours and jamie's hearts. 
“you don’t play anymore,” she sniffles, shifting her head from your chest so she can look at her dad. 
“i’m so sorry baby,” he responds, tears shining in his own eyes. when lila didn’t respond right away, he grabs her from your arms to cuddle. 
“i’m so sorry,” he repeats. “i love you so much, okay?” 
lila nods, finally settling down now that she was in her fathers arms. 
“‘ove you too daddy,” 
that night, when lila was peacefully sleeping cuddled up to her parents in bed, jamie and you quietly discussed how you were going to move forward. clearly, your new schedule wasn’t working.
when baby noah awoke the whole house with his cries, instead of letting lila pout in bed you and jamie brought her into the babys room with you guys. you took the extra time to show lila how she could be involved with the baby, and throughout the day you noticed her attitudes towards her brother had started to shift. she was no longer shying away from the baby, but instead was finding ways in which the whole family could play together. instead of laters, your days were filled with soft i love yous, and requests for lilas help when you couldn't get a minute away from the baby. that weekend, you found a sitter and you and jamie promised that you would always try and make time for “lila dates”, where you would spend a few hours hanging out with your girl. you never want lila to feel unloved again.
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If this song had been out, Spencer would have had it constantly on repeat after trying to make things work with Lila and it just falling apart.
Like just listen to the lyrics and try and tell me he wouldn't have done the whole laying flat on your back in bed in the dark, headphones on, tears welling in your eyes and falling down your temples as the song plays on repeat thing that is both totally normal and relatable lmao
Like he would have been all over this song but unfortunately it was release 11 years too late
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etheries1015 · 1 month
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Lilia walked into quite a sad sight, his lover, you, laying curled up on your bed underneath a plethora of blankets groaning in pain whilst holding back tears. Ah...your period had arrived, it seemed.
"My darling," Lilia hummed walking towards the mountain upon the bed "Why so many blankets?"
"The pressure," you said, muffled by the sheets, "the pressure of the blankets help the pain a little." Lila floated above you, a thoughtful look upon his mischevious features before removing the pile you so meticulously created for yourself. He did not do this without a loud protest, one that was quickly drowned by his lips pressing up against yours. Now free from the confines of the blankets and obviously in pain almost unbearable, lilia placed himself right on top of you.
He sat right above your abdomen where the pain persisted, his body weight...well, perfect for what you were trying to achieve. The blankets kept you warm however, and the lackthore of coverage gave you goosebumps. Lilia leaned forward and placed a chaste kiss on your lips, his lower half firmly between your hip line and top half encapsulating yours.
"Now its cold," you whined after the kiss broke, using your arms to wrap around the fae, you closed your eyes and attempter to keep your breathing steady to coach through the pain. "I think I might need to take some pain relievers. Its pretty bad," you winced. Lilia looked up at you with eyes that gleamed with pity, hugging you back with affectionate arms.
"My poor little bat..." He began to kiss you once again, peppering his lips upon your forehead, moving to your cheeks, your nose, your chin...before he began to make his way lower. His kisses almost tickled like snow flakes as he went from the underneath of your jaw line to your collar bone, a shiver running down your spine with every contact. He paused and adjusted his position for his hands laying against either side of your head, his earnest red eyes gazing into your own.
"Once you told me your period started, I did some research..."
"For?" You hummed as he lowered his forehead to touch yours.
"Aleviating your pain, besides pressure, if you're interested in what I have learned." You eagerly nodded, willing to take whatever suggestions he had in order to sedate the pain that shot through your aching body. He smiled at your quick approval, shuffling himself from your head and making his way between your legs. His hands started by pressing against your thighs, before using mischievous fingers sensually snaking up your legs to pull at the hem of your pants. Looking up at you with lustful eyes, you bit your lip as he began to pull down your bottoms hooking your underwear within his grasp as he stripped your lower half bare.
Despite the blankets being absent and his weight not pressed against your abdomen... You were incredibly warm for a whole other reason, and the pain was soon replaced with something far more excitable.
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For @masquerade-of-misery , I'm sorry if it was shorter than you expected...I hope you still liked this little blurb with this loving fae <3
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sunflower-lilac42 · 5 months
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✧ 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 | nico hischier ♔
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summary: after seeing nico's interview, y/n freaks out at her new follower. then, they meet unexpectedly.
warnings: awkward/trashy/horrible writing, and y/n and nico being somewhat awkward
notes: ahh finally here is part 2 to fangirl. i kind of like it... a little? i'm not sure but let me know if i should make this a series of blurbs and stuff.
part one (fangirl) | nhl masterlist | main masterlist
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Y/n didn’t know what to expect from the postgame interview with Nico. She had fallen asleep, tired after performing and hosting SNL so she wasn’t able to watch the game nor was she able to watch any of the interviews. However, when she woke up to her friends texting her and her social media notifications all over the place, it was the first thing she watched. 
She laid in bed as she watched it, entranced with the Swiss man and then that was when she heard her name. Bolting upright, her eyes widened as she focused on her phone. “Yeah, well you know, I haven’t actually met her so I can’t say I like her but I do think she’s cute and that’s all I’m going to say about this.”
Nico Hischier. Like the Nico Hischier thinks she is cute like Nico Hischier of the New Jersey Devils. She was going insane. This wasn’t real. 
She went onto Twitter to see her fans going crazy about the interviewer. She was sure none of her fans watched hockey, let alone knew who Nico was until she mentioned him in that interview. She thought she was 100% dreaming until she clicked on Instagram and saw the + follower symbol come up. 
nicohischier followed you
She could die happy right there, her crush (her celebrity crush mind the fact) followed her on Instagram. Yep, this was her happy ending. 
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Y/n has lived in New Jersey since she was born, always being somewhat of a hockey fan, learning things here and there from her father. So even when she became a famous singer, she still chose to live in New Jersey because it was home to her. 
She didn’t really piece together the fact that she could potentially run into Nico Hischier and some point in time in her life. I mean the odds of her and him being even in the same state were low, but them actually running into each other, was even lower. New Jersey was the fifth smallest state in the US but there was still a high chance of them not meeting, like ever.
So when she was at a coffee shop near East Rutherford, planning to meet up with one of her friends who lived out this way, she didn’t expect the Captain of her favorite hockey team to be standing there, clad in a New Jersey Devil sweatshirt and some sweatpants. It was an off day for them in between homestands, so she could’ve only assumed that they were either done with practice or would have practice later in the day. 
It was like her whole world stopped when she looked up from her phone. His following her on Instagram was enough to make her day, but she thinks this might have just been what made her year, maybe her whole entire life. 
She stared at him for at least five minutes before his eyes looked up from his phone and locked onto hers. Her eyes widened at the eye contact and quickly diverted their gaze to whatever she was doing on her phone. Oh, that was not helpful.
On her phone were pictures of Nico, because, well she didn’t have a reason, but did she need one anyway? 
She heard the screeching of the chair in front of her and hoped Lila was finally here so they could leave this place and escape her bubble of embarrassment. Looking up she saw the man looking back at her and he waved once she finally looked up. 
She panicked and closed out whatever app she was on (photos, Instagram, Twitter, Pinterest, who cares? There were still pictures of the man in front of her on her screen.), and slammed her phone down on the table. 
He waved at her and her cheeks reddened, “You’re- You’re Nico Hischier?” Her voice came out as more of a question than a statement, which wasn’t what she was intending to do. 
“Yep, and you’re y/n y/l/n.” His voice was on the cockier side and she stared at him “You know who I am?”
“I’m pretty sure a lot of people know who you are. And what kind of person would I be if I didn’t know about the girl who publicly acclaimed her love for me?”
She stumbled over her words as she tried to talk and Nico cut her off, “It’s okay, I’ve seen and heard worse from fans.”
“That I can believe.” The two chuckled and looked at each other, not knowing what to say or do next. 
“Look this might be a stretch but since I embarrassed myself, very publicly I might add, and might as well be doing it again, I should get a favor in return, right?”
Nico raised an eyebrow at the girl, “Depends on what this ‘favor’ is?” He lifted his coffee mug and took a sip of the liquid inside. 
“Can I get your number? I know it’s really forward and all and it might be a little creepy but-”
She was cut off by a hand that touched hers, “That’s not really much of a favor. It’s more like common sense.” 
Nico wordlessly took her phone from in front of her and turned it over, “Were you looking at pictures of me?”
His lips turned upwards into a smirk and she squeezed her eyes shut, “Maybe?”
“Don’t worry, I think it’s kind of adorable.” Just as her cheeks returned to a normal color again, they flushed a deep shade of pink once more. 
Nico effortlessly typed his phone number into her contacts and texted himself so he’d have hers. They each had the same thing in mind when they pulled up their cameras and went to take a picture of each other. Y/n giggled as she saw Nico’s phone pointed at her, “I guess great minds think alike.”
After setting their contact phones, they talked for a brief couple of minutes when Lila barged in, “Y/n! I am so sorry I’m late, I feel horrible. But you’ll never guess what I found out- holy shit, that’s-”
“Hi, I’m Nico.”
“Yeah, yeah you are. When did- When did you two meet?”
“Like five minutes ago?”
“Oh, okay cool.”
“Listen if you two are supposed to hang out, I can leave-”
“No. no, you stay. I’ll leave. Have fun you two, but not too much!” Lila said calling after the two, exiting the coffee shop.
“We’ll she’s… interesting. In the nicest way possible.”
“I’m sorry about her, honestly.”
The two continued to talk for about an hour or two before Nico had to leave, “I’m so sorry my teammate, well friend,  just texted me. Apparently, he and his brother are having an ‘emergency’. And by emergency, I’m pretty sure he just means they found a spider in their apartment.”
Y/n, not even bothering to conceal her knowledge of the team or the fact that she took time to put the dots together, blurted out, “Jack and Luke are afraid of spiders?” 
Nico’s eyes widened, “You know them?”
“Yeah, I’m a huge Devils fan. Have been since I was born but also none of your other teammates are brothers…”
“Oh, right. Well, I hate to leave you alone, but when duty calls as captain.”
“Go, do your captain duties.” Y/n waved goodbye to Nico as he ran out of the coffee shop and smiled, she had just met Nico Hischier. 
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Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Nico and y/n had hung out whenever possible. Whenever he had an off day they would hang out, he would invite her to lunch on game days if possible, he texted her when he and the team got back from their road trip and invited her over to his house. 
They were, to put it in simple turns, obsessed with each other. They finally went on a proper date to one of y/n’s favorite restaurants. This pattern continued through multiple occasions and everyone could see the differences in their faces and lives. 
Whenever y/n would hang out with her friends or go to an interview or something along those lines, you could see her glowing as she talked or just sat there. Nico’s teammates would eye him weirdly when he’d smile at his phone or was happier during morning skates. His smile was bigger and brighter whenever they won and even when they lost he still had a bit of a glow to him, much like y/n did. 
On their fifth date, Nico finally asked the question, “Well we’ve known each other for about, how long has it been? Two months?” 
Y/n nodded her head as she took a drink of the water that sat on the table in front of her. They were at Nico’s house and it was an off day once again for him. She waited for him to continue speaking, her nerves bundling up inside of her, “Well, I was just wondering if you wanted to make it official you know?”
Her eyes widened, not ever in a million years did she meet Nico Hischier, let alone him ask her to be his girlfriend, “What are you saying, Neeks?”
“Do you want to be my girlfriend?” Y/n nodded and hugged him tightly, you would have thought the two just got engaged. After talking for a bit they decided to quote-unquote soft launch. Her friends were begging for details about her glowiness, much like Nico’s teammates. They didn’t have to reveal it all just yet, right?
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gucciwins · 9 months
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guitarist y/n and harry update???? if possible
Mrs. Styles update: please forgive me 😭 life got so busy after the final show. here's a small blurb 🤍 1.7k ps: please go easy on me, do not speak Italian 🫣
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After 168 shows tonight, Harry would be saying goodbye to go home and rest. He was tired but so happy. It was evident on his face whenever he talked to anyone who would listen. Y/N and Harry had said goodbye to tours before, but saying goodbye tonight to Love on Tour was hard. The tour was a love story, and Harry knew when looking back at all the videos and photos in the documentary being made, he would be able to see how his love grew for Y/N. She went from being his friend to girlfriend, fiance, and wife. 
Y/N had been extra emotional during the last few shows. Harry knew she loved touring. It was her favorite thing to be on stage. It’s something they shared a similar love for. After she opened for him on his final night in Wembley, performing songs she wrote and vowed to never share, she came off stage buzzing, saying she couldn’t believe he did that every night. Harry had to remind her she did it, but she stated it was different. That final night had been his favorite because he had never seen his wife with that joy. It was something he wanted to see her experience again and again. He knows she’d never pursue a solo career, but she could play venue shows if she wanted. Y/N has a large fanbase that would go out to support her, and it’s not because of who she’s married to. Y/N won everyone’s heart long before they gave in to each other.
Tonight, no one could go longer than five minutes without crying. It was the end of the tour, and the love band would go to rest until Harry called everyone up to come back for the next world tour. Harry knew everyone needed to rest and reset because while everyone loved music and touring, there were times when everyone was feeling homesick. Many thought Harry and Y/N had it easy because they got to tour the world together, and while it was like that 99 percent of the time, the one percent sometimes won them over. It had them lying in bed, craving to return to the familiar four walls they called home instead of another hotel. Y/N missed when her sister would call and tell her about a project or how she was talking to this boy. Y/N got upset when Lila went to her first sleepover, and Y/N was not there to drop her off and pick her up. She heard all about it through Facetime, and while some would say it was good enough, it wasn’t for Y/N. Harry understood where his wife was coming from. His mother would call to update him on family events or who had invited her to dinner. Gemma would tell him about her podcast, dinner plans, and how she missed him. While Harry knew he had Y/N’s conditional love, it was easy to get lost in everything one might have missed. Although, at the end of the night, he always knew he was right where he was meant to be, in the arms of his wife. 
Italy is special to Harry and Y/N. It’s a big reason Harry decided to have the final show be in Emilia Reggio. Italy is a place Y/N and Harry call home. It’s a city that has always treated them with love and privacy. Speaking Italian allowed them to blend in and become one with the community. For the final show, their family was coming out to support them. Harry had his mother, aunts, uncles, and cousins coming. He had friends he met early on in his career and his closest team members. Y/N’s mother and her thirteen-year-old sister were making the journey. Harry knew he’d have to share his wife for some time, but it was worth it to see that radiating smile. Her grandparents, Barbara and Trent, were also attending, and he looked forward to spotting them in the crowd. Y/N had her best friends joining. While she loved the band Harry and she had created, she held a special spot in her heart for the first friends she made when she picked up the guitar for the first time and decided to join a band. It changed her life for the better. It would be amazing to have everyone who loved and supported him through the years. It would be special because he had surprises that no one was prepared for, not even Y/N. 
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Y/N was nervous. 
Harry had promised her 100k would not feel too much, but looking at the sea of people, she felt a wave of nausea. Something she wasn’t used to experiencing. Y/N was known for being calm and collected but currently was the opposite. Her hands couldn’t stop sweating, and she only managed to eat two spoonfuls of soup before she felt like throwing up. 
It was the final show making her emotions go crazy, but she knew it wasn’t the only factor. She had been keeping a secret to herself, and it seemed that it would be coming out today because while Y/N wanted Harry to enjoy this special day, how she felt had left him on edge. 
“Baby, I-I we can have the doctor check you out,” he offered as Y/N drank mineral water because it kept her feeling better. 
Y/N knew now was the time to tell him the news. Instead of answering him, she walked over to her bag and reached into a small zipper, pulling out five pregnancy tests. She took five because she didn't believe it when she took the first two. Then, when the three others were straight positives, did she accept it. Y/N remembered how she felt finding out a few days ago and now would be sharing it with Harry. He followed behind her as she set them on the bathroom vanity. Harry looked at what she placed while Y/N looked at his face, hoping to memorize his reaction. She knows this story is one she will be excited to share with their kids one day. 
Harry’s green eyes widened in surprise. He picks up one that reads “pregnant” on the digital screen. Two others say the same, and two show a deep pink line. He turns his head to meet Y/N’s eyes, and she can see the tears beginning to fall. 
“You’re pregnant,” he breathes out. “You’re pregnant.” It’s clear he’s trying to wrap his head around the news. It’s something both of them have discussed openly. Harry and Y/N loving their siblings dearly and having the relationship they have with them is what allowed them to decide they did see themselves having children. Y/N knew she’d have more than one, but one was an excellent way to start. 
“I’m pregnant,” she confirms in a soft voice. “I know it’s a big day already, and don’t want to overshadow it, but it’s why I’ve been feeling weird.” 
Harry shakes his head as if to stop her. “No, no. You’ve only made it more special, petal.” Tears run down his face, “we’re growing our family.” 
“This–it’s still early days. Got to visit a doctor soon, but,” Y/N placed a hand over her heart. “I know it’s true. We’re starting a family, my love.”
He connects his lips to hers, sharing in his touch everything he feels for her and forever will. Y/N pours all her love into the kiss, accepting that while she has always had Harry, they are now growing their family. 
It’s a perfect day for Harry and Y/N. One filled with love and kisses. 
Now it is time for Harry and the Love Band to take the stage one last time.
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Y/N stepped forward, passing her guitar over to Mitch, who gave her an encouraging smile. 
“Ciao bellezza,” Y/N greeted the crowd. “So che potresti non volermi sentire, ma c'è qualcosa che devo dire a nome dell'intera band.” I know you might not want to hear from me but there is something I need to say on behalf of the entire band.The audience cheered, and she knew she was cleared to continue. Harry looked at her curiously but did nothing to stop her. Y/N approached him cautiously until she stood next to him. He could see her hand shaking, and without a second thought, he slipped it into his, raising it to his lips for a moment. He nodded his head encouragingly. Y/N knew she’d be okay. 
“Thank you for your endless support. We feel it every night. It’s what makes getting on stage so special each time. I know a final show means a lot, and I know you wanted to make it extra special for us all, but I can promise you each night is special to us all.” Y/N looks out at the crowd and spots her family quickly. Lila has her arms wrapped around her Mum, blowing kisses with her free hand. Jeff and Glenne are crying while Brad records the special moment for everyone. “I know I’ll never forget this tour. If this is the last tour I ever get the chance to play, know that I’m leaving with memories that will last a lifetime. Thank you, Harry.  We love you. I love you.”
Harry lets his tears run free, hugging her close to his chest. “You’re the worst, making me cry twice today.” Y/N giggles, kissing his cheek and letting him return to his show. The night moved on perfectly, the fans loving every second, and before they knew it, Harry’s team was rolling out a piano for the final song of the night. 
The love band watched on as Harry played the final song he wrote for tonight. Y/N, the only person to step closer, was leaning on the piano, admiring Harry as she let her tears run down. Life would only improve, and she was excited to share that with Harry. 
As Harry walked off stage with Y/N’s hand in his, he knew he left a part of his heart out on the stage, but the other bits were safe in Y/N’s hands. It always would be. Harry was going home to rest to be with his wife. His wife was carrying their child, a baby made out of love. The best gift to come out of “Love on Tour.” This secret would be theirs for a while, and when the time was right, they would share it with his amazing fans. 
For now, he was heading home with his wife to rest. 
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HEYY! can you please do a blurb on spencer telling his gf about the lila thing and down playijg it how you say in the post but then she hears the truth from someone else
Spencer’s dreading tell you what happened in LA.
It’ll break your heart, and although he would prefer he’s the one hurting, it’ll break his heart as well. It’s not going to be good. No, it’s going to be a hurtful conversation that will leave nothing but negative feelings and as he’s waking to your door, he wishes it were a conversation he didn’t need to have.
You look and sound so happy jumping up to greet him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling his body into yours. It’s been a while since you’ve seen him, the profiling seminar being extended for a serial killer hunt- so his texts told you.
“Hi, sweetheart.” He greets you, wishing he could relax in the warmth that being with you brings. He really wants to, but he doesn’t allow himself to. Not when he doesn’t deserve it.
“How was your case?” You ask, pulling him through your apartment to your living room.
Spencer bites down on his bottom lip, knowing it’s now or never, except it can’t be never. “I was playing bodyguard and I got dragged into a pool and kissed.”
Your mouth falls open, heart plummeting straight down and preparing to shatter against concrete. “What?” You ask breathlessly.
“She kissed me.” He repeats, forcing himself to look at your tears. He needs to see them as his own form of punishment, although it will never be enough. He keeps talking before you can make any move to get him away from you. “I pushed her off, Y/n, I swear. It was one kiss and then I told her I had a girlfriend and even if I didn’t, I would never go there since she’s part of our case.” He claims.
There’s too many negative thoughts running through your head for one not to slip out. “Is she pretty?”
You’re breaking his heart just sitting there looking like you think you’re not enough, but he knows you're not going to accept him hugging you.
"Y/n, it meant nothing." He promises from so deep in his heart that you believe it. "You're all I was thinking about. I love you and I think you're the most beautiful person in the world." He knows he shouldn't say something so meaningful to get you to forgive him.
Spencer's been nothing but good to you since you met, and you can't lose that, not when you've never had that before and doubt you will again.
"It didn't mean anything?" You doubt check.
"Absolutely nothing." He promises, finally taking your hand. "It was one kiss, and I pushed her away."
You don't see it, the way he twitches slightly as he pulls you into a hug and the deep breath he takes when he realizes the lie has worked.
"I really missed you." You tell him, moving closer to him.
He reciprocates your physical affection, holding you as tightly as he wanted to on the jet home knowing you might break up with him. "I really missed you more."
He feels like dirt for it, so guilty that he barely sleeps that night.
It gets easier. The lie is never too far from the front of his mind, but after that night he realized he couldn't tell you the truth ever.
You barely think about it again. Spencer's lips become exclusively yours and it feels like nothing has changed. He's just your caring, wonderful boyfriend again.
In fact, the first time you've thought about it in a month is when Elle mentions it on a night out. "So, you and Reid are you?" She asks.
"Yeah." You say, slightly confused like the answer should be obvious.
"I hate to bring it up, but you know I'll smack him if you need me to." She assures you, and you nod, wanting her to continue as the sense that you're missing something strikes you. "He's an idiot, seriously. Making out with Lila in her pool was the dumbest thing I've seen him do."
Your heart drops again like it did that night, clenching in your chest, but you have to push her to keep going or you might never know. "Was it more than a casual kiss? Tell me the truth."
She cringes at your paled face but figures she would want to know, so she answers honestly. "Yes, multiple, and they weren't pecks."
"I need to go and talk to him." You realize, standing up and looking for him at the bar before turning back to her. "Thank you."
He greets you happily, blissfully unaware of how you're feeling- for now. "Hey, Y/n, what's up?"
"We're going." You announce, not caring about if it's rude to pull him away from his friends.
He frowns at you, trying to figure out what you're thinking. Whatever it is, it's not good, but his brain doesn't jump to his damaging lie.
Morgan thinks it's something else, patting Spencer on the back. "Ooo, someone's getting some tonight."
You don't look at him as you drag him out of the bar, anger covering your upset. It's colder outside, and he goes to hand you his jacket when you angrily spin around to face him.
"What's wrong?" He wonders carefully.
"You lied to me." You accuse him, but it still doesn't stick. "You told me it was one kiss!" Oh. He gets it then, the realization and accusation hitting him forcefully. "I actually can't believe you. You swore- promised- it was one kiss that you rejected, not a long make-out session. How could you lie to me like that?" You don't give him time to answer. "Were you just going to go on lying to me forever?"
"It was a mistake." He assures you, not comforting you at all.
You shake your head, not wanting to hear another excuse that you can't trust. "Your lying was intentional." You remind him firmly. "How would I ever trust you again?"
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fluentmoviequoter · 5 months
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S.W.A.T. (CBS Series)
David 'Deacon' Kay x fem!reader
✧ blurbs and celebration fics
A Day Off with Deacon
2.1k+ words | wife!reader | fluff | You enjoy a fluffy day off with Deacon.
Confessions of a SWAT Team
2.9k+ words | SWAT!reader | angst to fluff | You and Deacon fell in love with each other, but didn't tell anyone. When officers closer to your age begin flirting with you, Deacon grows distant and won't tell you why.
Worried for You
2.3k+ words | angst/fluff | You worry about Deacon, but he doesn't know how it feels to be unsure and scared. When you're involved in a school shooting, he learns what you deal with daily.
A New Kind of Fear
2.1k+ words | angst/fluff | When 20 David completes a raid with narcotics, they stumble upon a stalker. The unknown suspect has been watching you, and now Deacon must find him while dealing with the fear you've grown used to.
What We Say When We're Sick
1.8k+ words | sick fic, fluff | Deacon takes care of you when you're sick, and you feverishly confess your feelings for him. Deacon is left to wonder if you feel the same when you're healthy.
Long Distance to the Future
1.3k+ words | fluff | You, Deacon's long-distance girlfriend, surprise him in LA, and then surprise him again with good news.
How Does He Know that You Love Him?
1.7k+ words | fluff, brief angst | Deacon worries about the age gap between you, but you repeatedly prove that you love him, no matter your ages.
The Kay Princesses
2.2k+ words | fluff | Lila's POV | Deacon introduces you to his kids over dinner and game night.
They Know Deacon Loves You (5+1)
3.5k+ words | SWAT!reader | fluff | 5 times someone realizes Deacon loves you, and the 1 time he realizes for himself.
Bloody Work
3.2k words | slight angst, fluff (period fic) | Your ex left deep scars, and when you unexpectedly get your period with Deacon, he comforts you and shows you how wrong your ex was.
The Real Us
2.7k+ words | fluff | You go under cover with Deacon while you're both hiding your feelings for each other. While acting as a couple, you realize that you don't want to pretend ever again.
Undo It
5.2k+ words | angst to fluff | SWAT!reader | You get abducted on your way home and won't talk to anyone after you're saved. Deacon vows to undo all the damage done to you.
My Home
4.5k+ words | angst/fluff | You are Deacon's favorite neighbour, but when you start receiving threats, he notices a change in you. While he and his team search for answers, you are attacked. Deacon returns home to find you and come to some realizations of his own.
20-David on a Plane
3.2k+ words | fluff | 20-David flies to Washington DC, and along the way, you learn why Deacon can comfort you so easily.
Blue and Red
2.7k+ words | angst to fluff | firefighter!reader | You are a firefighter who has a unique rivalry with Sergeant Deacon Kay. When you're injured while working together, Deacon learns why the rivalry started.
Love (Both of) You
4.6k+ words | hurt/comfort | pregnant!reader | After telling your husband you're pregnant, he kicks you out. Going to your best friend Luca's house, you find an unexpected source of comfort in Deacon Kay.
Don't Touch Her
3.0k+ words | angst to fluff | You and Deacon are abducted by men who want revenge on you. After Deacon is forced to watch them hurt you, it is up to him to comfort you and keep you calm.
Hot or Cold
2.7k+ words | angst to fluff & hurt/comfort | You work in a coffee shop, and when you are trapped in the fridge during a robbery, you can only hope that your boyfriend Deacon will find you.
Hectic Relief
2.2k+ words | fluff | wife & teacher!reader | After a long week of teaching and protecting Los Angeles, you and Deacon find comfort in one another.
Sweet as You
1.4k+ words | fluff | baker!wife!reader | You visit the LAPD to drop off some baked goods and to visit your husband. Mostly to visit your husband.
Robbery
1.2k+ words | fluff | wife!reader | You're in a jewelry store when a robbery occurs. You text Deacon, and he proves that he will always come to save you.
Your Biggest Fan
1.1k+ words | fluff | ballerina!wife!reader | Deacon brings his whole team to watch you dance, and then promises to be by your side, no matter where you go.
Lockdown
2.8k+ words | fluff, comfort | While covering a court hearing, you get taken hostage with your favorite S.W.A.T. sergeant.
Best (Fake) Boyfriend
2.0k+ words | fluff | When you receive unwanted attention at a fancy restaurant, a handsome SWAT sergeant pretends to be your boyfriend to help you.
You Weren't Supposed to Hear That
1.6k+ words | fluff | shy!wife!reader | After years of trying, you get pregnant. With Deacon's birthday coming up, you decide to surprise him with the news, but he catches on to your nervousness and you accidentally tell him more than you mean to.
You Weren't Supposed to Know That 2.7k+ words | angst to fluff | Deacon is stressed with work and you are shyer than ever, so you don't tell him how sick your pregnancy is making you. When you collapse while home alone, you call Luca and he and Deacon rush to your aid.
Favors and Broken Promises
3.0k+ words | angst to fluff | journalist!reader | When you begin receiving death threats while writing an article on a dirty cop, Deacon Kay reluctantly agrees to protect you. He makes the situation worse before it gets better.
Soft Spot
3.4k+ words | angst to fluff | shy!assistant!reader | When you're kidnapped and used as a pawn, Deacon sets out to find you. Once you're tied up together, he changes his goals regarding your safety, finding a soft spot in the kidnappers and himself.
First and Second Steps
1.2k+ words | fluff | Deacon has missed a lot of important moments, but when you surprise him at work, he gets to watch his baby's first and second steps.
You're Safe
1.2k+ words | fluff | wife!SWAT!reader | Being on the same S.W.A.T. team as your husband provides plenty of opportunities to protect one another and share words of affirmation.
Our Songs
1.0k+ words | fluff | Deacon sings your song every chance he gets, but when he finds out why you love to hear him sing, he introduces more Sinatra into your life.
Every Day After
6.6k+ words | angst to fluff | shy!SWAT!reader | You are Deacon's best friend, and when you're poisoned and nearly killed, his protective tendencies make an appearance as he stays by your side to help you heal.
Because of My Family
4.0k+ words | angst to fluff | wife!Street!SWAT!reader | When you return to S.W.A.T. after having your fourth child, you are fatally injured. Your family gives you a reason to fight.
Think Different, Love the Same
3.9k+ words | fluff | When 20-Squad begins dealing with an activist group, Deacon falls for you, the group's leader.
Accidental CI
3.1k+ words | fluff | When your employer's name comes up in a case, your best friend Deacon calls to ask for your help. He leads you into a dangerous situation, and you come out as more than friends.
Blurbs
✵ David Kay!
✵ Roman Empire
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byersbootyshorts · 1 year
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Criminal Minds Masterlist
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Requests for this fandom are currently closed
Any of my works marked * contain explicit sexual content. Minors DNI
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Spencer Reid:
Series Masterlists:
Revenge is Sweet * (complete) Spencer is tired of the endless trauma he’s had to endure because of his job. When he enlists the help of his wife to get some pay back on the FBI, they discover just how sweet revenge really is.
One shots:
Thin Walls * The team is exhausted. But with the inn they're staying at forcing them to pair up for the night, you and Spencer aren't so tired anymore.
Losing Feelings * (part one) After Lila kissed him in the pool, Spencer needs help getting over his feelings for her. You help him by giving him everything she never could. Catching Feelings (part two) Following your night with Spencer you go to work the next day determined that the rest of the team won't find out. And you fail miserably.
Just a Phone Call Away Spencer's knee injury means he's stuck at Quantico while the rest of the team go off to hunt an unsub. And he does not cope well with being away from you for long.
Sweet Sorrow Emily’s death effected the whole team, but it hit Spencer the hardest. And when he’s at his lowest, it’s you he comes running to.
Blood and Tears When Spencer takes a bullet for you, you struggle to come to terms with what’s just happened.
Not So Smart Now * Spencer’s intelligence and cocky attitude has always infuriated you. So, when given the chance, you revel in putting him in his place.
Blurbs:
Having a desk opposite Spencer
The accidental dumbification of Spencer Reid *
Teaching Spencer how to use chopsticks
Spencer’s embarrassing Christmas costume
Playing Twister with Spencer
Spencer’s new year’s kiss
Your’s and Spencer’s after case routine
Spencer’s reaction to your low cut shirt
Asking Spencer to spend more time with you
Alvez misreading your interaction with Spencer
Playing with Spencer's hair
Asking Spencer to be your Valentine
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Chapter 7 spoiler
Is anyone gonna talk about what just happened? That for some reason Twst just ended itself in game. Like. I'm not the only one cussing at my phone for the chapter 7 ending right???
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[Mini Malleus x reader blurb slight Yuu and Idia]
Hurriedly racing down the halls to the entrance, you look at the high-tech clocks. You were so late!
You couldn't miss Lilas going away party! Yuu was already there and even Malleus! Everyone was gonna' be there, you can't not just show up. You even manged to drag Idia to follow your plight.
Yet you stumble to a stop when making it out.
"What..? W-what the hell..!" After leaving the dorm with Idia slowly on your trail, you stare up at the sky, horrified at the sight.
Thorns of all types surrounded the area and above. It freaked you the hell out. Even Idia was at a loss for words...
"It's the end of the world." The fire-haired male hisses out in terror.
You shush him, telling him it would be wise to back inside Ignhyide and figure out a solution to what was going on.
The two of you slowly stepping back, looking at the floor carefully seeing the thorns crawl and stretch everywhere.
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lilacevans · 1 year
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆
𝑉𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒!𝐿𝑙𝑜𝑦𝑑 𝐻𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑛 & 𝑉𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒!𝑅𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑜𝑚 𝐷𝑟𝑦𝑠𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑥 𝐻𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟
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Summary: The vampires of the manor get their hands on you. Warnings: Blood consumption, Frottage, Drug Mention (But none actually consumed, just a little reference.) Word Count: 394 Notes: Requested by @biteofcherry! I hope you enjoy, my love!!&lt;3
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♡ : ̗̀➛ part of the kills & kisses verse | ♡ : ̗̀➛ lila's sunday blurb night
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You were straddling Ransom’s lap, your chest flush against his and your fingers gripping his hair as two sharp teeth were snug in the side of your neck. Lloyd was positioned behind you, teeth latched into the other side of your neck. Both vampires were letting out soft moans that bloomed tingles across your skin.
As they drank you down, you almost felt high; like you’d just smoked the fattest joint. Warm, fuzzy and sedated. You body felt like it was levitating as you tilted your head back a little and moaned softly into the tense, thick air.  
“Taste so fucking good, sunshine,” Lloyd rasped, intoxicated by your blood, almost slurring and dazed. “S’like the finest wine— Fuck—“ 
He let out another litter of curses before plunging his teeth into the meat of your shoulder. Their hands roamed your body, pawing at your breast, squeezing your hips and thighs, running their hands over your stomach, through your hair— You were completely enveloped by them, your body singing with every stroke of their hand and graze of their fingertips. 
“You want a taste, sweet thing?” Ransom asked before he pressed a delicate kiss to the side of your forehead, sticky with sweat and presented his wrist. You nodded dumbly; wetting your lips and shifting against his hardened cock. Ransom bit into his wrist and placed the bloodied wounds against your parted lips. 
You moaned in the back of your throat and your fingers wrapped tightly around Ransom's forearm to keep his wrist snug against your lips. You couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was good about his blood, but the power and rush that came with it made it addicting. You became more and more alert with each mouthful, energy and adrenaline drumming through your veins as Ransom gasped and sucked in a shaking moan. 
You rocked your hips, your core roughly gliding against Ransom’s thick, clothed cock and your ass rubbed back against Lloyd hardening length, pulling groans from both of the men. Ransom’s blood spilled messily down your chin and dripped down to your chest.
Ransom then pulled his wrist away to swipe his thumb through the streaks that were left on your chin before pressing his thumb down on your tongue. Your cheeks hollowed out as you let out a slow moan as Lloyd reached around to rub his hand over your clothed mound.
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luvhughes43 · 6 months
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monday morning | lila drysdale au
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lila, my love masterlist💐
summary: just some monday morning fluff<3
word count: 0.6k
“Mmm where are you going?” you groan as jamie jostles himself out of bed. he leans over his side and presses a soft kiss to your forehead. 
“I have PT this morning,” he replies simply, which brings last night's events rushing back to you. that's right, you thought. Jamie did tell you that he had an appointment last night you were just… too preoccupied to pay much attention to his… words. 
jamie straightens up again, and you grasp his arm lightly to pull him back down to you. “I need a proper kiss if you’re going to leave me,”
jamie hums in response, leaning down to properly kiss you on the lips. you both melt into the kiss but before anything has a chance of developing, lilas loud shrieks fill the quiet spaces of your house. 
“and… that’s my queue” you sleepily sigh as you pull away from your husband and kick the covers off of you.
“I can go get her,” jamie offers but you easily decline. you had some work to do from home today so it was probably for the best that you woke up now. 
“make me a coffee instead?” you ask, to which jamie silently nods. 
you walk into lilas nursery and the first thing you notice is her sleepy figure standing up in her crib. she’s leaning against the crib rail, her chubby baby hands holding her upright. she leans back when she sees you open the door, immediately making grabby hands for you. 
you pick your girl up with ease, making sure to change her diaper and get her all situated before bringing her downstairs. 
jamie, ever the loving husband, put on your favourite background tv show for you to watch while you lay with lila on the couch. “thank you jams,” you mumble softly as you sink onto your plush couch. your daughter rests on top of you, cuddling into you as she watches her dad move around the kitchen from over your shoulder. 
you exaggerate a gasp, “is that your dada?” 
you watch as lila giggles and smiles, mannerisms exactly like her fathers. “dada!” she repeats, nuzzling her face into your neck when jamie makes a silly face at her. 
jamie sets your coffee on the side table beside you, before taking lila into his arms. “hi baby girl!” he coos much to lila’s delight. he rest’s lila on his hip before continuing to go through his morning routine. 
“And now, I'm going to put the toast in the toaster!” jamie narrates, encouraging all of lilas babbles with nods and replies. “yeah! And I'm going to put mommys in again because she likes her toast burnt…”
“I like it crispy!” you pipe up from your spot on the couch. 
Jamie hums loudly enough for you to hear before stage-whispering, “she likes it burnt” to your giggling daughter. 
after drinking half of your coffee, you are awake enough to start helping with breakfast. you cut up some fruit for lila, and then move on to start making jamie’s protein shake. you’ve gotten the process down to a science, and you were quite proud that you managed to make it to your husbands liking. if there’s one thing you learnt about athletes through living with jamie, it’s that they’re very specific with their different drinks and routines. 
you hold out the shake to jamie, who awes appreciatively. “have i ever told you that you’re the best wife a guy could ask for?” 
“only a million times,” you smile, sticking your cheek towards jamie who swiftly places a kiss there. 
“well it's going to be a million and one because you’re the best!” jamie smiles at you, and you can’t help but reminisce on how quickly things have changed between the two of you. one minute you guys are exes who hookup whenever jamie was back in toronto… and now you share a babygirl and have been married for three months. life was so good. 
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yndrysdale monday morning🫂💐
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jamie.drysdale my loves❤️
yndrysdale you're my love forever💗
trevorzegras ive got the cutest goddaughter😭😭
wagbff looks like the perfect monday!💘
user01 those flowers are so pretty!!
yndrysdale thank u! jamie has them delivered to the house every monday💗
user02 lila's the cutest baby i'm cryingg
user03 omg what's the third slide?
user04 y/n works with a bunch of designer/fashion brands lol
user05 we dgaf now post jamie
user06 ?
yndrysdale posted to their story!
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eddiesxangel · 6 months
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if older eddie and popstar end up having kids i need to see this, even in a blurb 😭
https://www.tiktok.com/@frenchieflorida/video/7298013353966849323
Clickable link OMG 😭
Eddie was so excited to surprise you tonight. It was your first show back after having your daughter 2 years ago. She was the light of your life, and your exact mini me. Eddie had her purple noise cancelling headphones on her head because she had to be just like her big sissy. Purple was their favourite colour. she didn’t have a choice lol.
As you come out on stage you can’t see much but when the stage lights faced across the audience you caught a flips of your husband and baby crouched down by the front of the stage.
“This one goes out to my baby girl Lila Rose who is here tonight!” You smile as you gesture to them.
Eddie lifts here up lion king style and the crowd goes wild. You see her big doe eyes scan the crowd with curious wonder until Eddie turns her round to face you and her cherubic face lights up into a bright smile, cheering and clapping.
Later on you brought her up and she ran around the stage until Eddie had to come up and catch her. He gave you a quick kiss and a tap on the ass before leaving to put her backstage for bed. 🥹
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reidsbookclub · 10 months
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Foolish One AN: frankly idk exactly what this is either a blurb or just 365 words aka word vomit. Won't do my usual tallest on this one because tbh idk what this even is. AN 2 : this is a bit more of a self-indulgent than anything, hence the description of y/n. 
For a profile she was such a fool that instead of seeing the signs she was staring longingly at the resident genius of the BAU. All the signs were there, Lila Archer and JJ both a type of body and looks that she would never have. When would she learn her lesson and stop waiting for confessions of love from the clearly not interested genius towards her. She continues to longingly stare at him, daydreaming of museum dates and coffee walks together with him, but chances are that her night would end with her talking herself to sleep again, her wishful thoughts keeping her in a daydream. 
She didn’t know when he achieved it but, being the careful daughter of a careless man, Spencer was able to break down all the walls she had put up and she found herself rapidly falling for his kind eyes and wonderful smile. Spencer Reid wasn't just tall and handsome as hell there was this magnetic force that pulled her to him. What most of the team consider obnoxious rambling she could listen to day, unfortunately she was not the one he would always seek out.  She didn’t know what to call it, all she knew was how to act and seem bulletproof putting on her best “I’m fine” every time she saw Spencer shyly talking to JJ, his crush evident, she guessed this would just be another lesson she had to learn the hard way, she was foolish for sitting around waiting for something that would never happen. Something that is strictly a fairytale scenario in her head because with all her flaws and with her not being conventionally pretty, who would ever want her? Who would ever stay?
What she doesn’t know is that everytime when Spencer gets home he spends all of his time imagining what it would be like if he had the courage to talk to quiet girl that sits next to Derek. The days he has to walk home from the metro he imagines meeting her halfway and kissing in the rain because it’s better than the reality that he’s walking alone in the rain sulking thinking that she would never choose him.
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liliawrizz · 1 year
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Hi Lila!💟 excited to read more yandere stories on here. Hope you are doing well! If possible can you do a stranger things character (you can pick your fav. character or characters) with a shy, introverted reader? Headcanons or a blurb is good. 🌻
— yandere steve harrington x gn! shy / introverted reader
★ ─── ! TW ! this will, of course, include yandere tendencies. yandere tendencies might include stalking, murder, kidnapping, and drugging. if any of these make you uncomfy, feel free to scroll past. i’m not responsible for your media consumption in any way!
★ ─── ! A/N ! hi pook pook 🥳 i’ve finally got motivation to write! this is the first thing i’m writing on this blog so pls give me constructive criticism.
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steve is a very motherly type of person. he’s overprotective of you no matter how extroverted or introverted you are.
fortunately, you being introverted makes his job 10x easier. he wants you to avoid others and only make contact with him.
but there was one issue. since you were so introverted, it was hard for him to open up with you and befriend you.
not only were you introverted, but you were shy as well. though after some snooping and stalking, he was able to determine your interests.
this made him befriending you go way smoother. you were cautious when steve first introduced himself to you.
he had a reputation to be sorta rude at times. you weren’t sure if he was just doing a dare by his friends or not.
it was suspicious how someone as popular as him was out here talking to a secluded person like you. but you did end up becoming great friends!
his plan was working just like how he hoped it would! soon, you became dependent on him to defend you from bullies.
you didn’t want to seem overly dependent on him but you struggled to say something back or even fight back.
steve didn’t mind at all! in fact, he was over the moon that you were beginning to depend on him for protection.
it meant that you were beginning to find trust in him. enough trust to tell him about these bullies. enough trust to cling to him all throughout the day.
you soon stopped sitting alone in classes or at lunch. you sat with steve, jonathan, and nancy at lunch and with only steve during classes.
the ones you shared, at least. in classes he didn’t share with you, he constantly thought about you and your well-being at that moment.
once classes were released, he immediately made his way to your classroom to try and get to you before anyone else does.
steve soon found out where you lived after driving you home one day. he used that information for his own personal uses.
these uses ranged from stalking you whenever he felt like it, and picking you up for school or hangouts.
steve didn’t like how you had nancy and jonathan as friends but he knew he couldn’t bring himself to hurt his friends.
he just asked them about what you did during the classes any of them shared with you or if you had made any new friends.
they were his information outlets that he relied on for his own advantage. you never knew nancy and jonathan were telling steve about your life and day.
but what would you do about it? he only wants to look out for you and do what’s best for you. anyone who tried to befriend you only wanted to hurt you! why couldn’t you see that?
he wouldn’t resort to kidnapping you unless you somehow gained popularity among the school and constantly get talked to.
if he does kidnap you, he’s as gentle as possible with you. he doesn’t tie you up. he just locks you in a room that’s very comfortable and cozy.
steve wouldn’t tie you up unless he feels you’re plotting something or if you successfully escape and he finds you.
if he does catch you after running away, expect a lecture about how you’re putting yourself in danger.
just don’t say anything except an apology. if you cooperate with him, he’ll cool off way quicker and untie you faster.
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radiant-reid · 1 year
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HI, CATE!! This is my first request, I'm nervous. Btw I love all you write.
Can I have a blurb or something related to Spencer's Lila scarf? I mean, I can't look at him scarf and not think about it. I don't know, maybe grab him scarf and kiss him hard. That could involucrated smut if you want o something fluff. Or anything to you want.
I'm going to love it anyway. XX.
love this, thank you for requesting !! i thought this idea was kind of cute because i love happy couples getting teased
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my little baby 🫶🏼🫶🏼
It's so cold in DC that you feel like your blood isn't circulating properly. As chilly as it is, when you get a BAU call, you're leaving the apartment to go to Quantico.
"Spencer, you need a scarf." You scold him, holding out the lilac scarf to him after you've put your own on.
He shrugs his coat on but shakes his head. "It's not that cold."
"Yes, it is. Scarf on now." You demand, waving it at him.
"No, Mom." He jokes, dodging you as you try to wrap it around his neck.
"Let's keep the mommy talk to the bedroom." You scold, narrowing your eyes at him.
He gulps, nodding before he smirks. "No bedroom talk means you can't tell me what to do." He reminds you, picking up both your go-bags and stepping out the door.
You scowl at him but take his scarf anyway, excited for the I told you so speech you knew was coming. You keep it in your bag the whole way to the BAU.
You're barely there for five minutes before Morgan's pulling at the collar of your boyfriend's coat, grinning, as he spins Spencer around to show his exposed neck to Emily and JJ. "Damn, pretty boy's getting laid."
You clench your teeth as you survey the damage from your day off. What else were you meant to do when he had such biteable skin.
Emily jumps up to get a closer look at the purple marks, smirking between you and a very red Spencer. "Jesus Christ, they're pretty deep, Y/n."
He's your little artwork, and you're proud of it. "Why are you smirking?" Spencer asks you, trying to get away from Morgan's grip.
"I mean, I did a pretty good job." You gloat. "And I told you that you should have worn your scarf." You remind him, throwing it at him.
You don't realize Gideon's there until he speaks. "Reid, put the scarf on before we get on the jet." He instructs, only making Spencer redder as he scrambles to put his scarf on.
"And L/n, help him out by stopping the biting," Hotch tells you.
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