#llike in a different way than what i usally write

[plush-rabbit]

The Pregnancy - Overhaul + Chronostatis

Request: ive been thinking abt don't move+sequels reader, i can only see them being more hostile if they get pregnant, how do you think it would go, would overhaul and chrono be more understanding like the they know best fic or would they stay trashy and mean like in a bundle of joy , especially in a scenario where reader self harm or try to end the pregnancy/hurt the baby

Warnings: Self-Harm Implications

A/N: Headcanons because it’s easier for me to brainstorm with this idea rather than a fic. Hope you don’t mind<3 (also not related to bundle of joy!!) Also please read the request, it can get a bit heavy for the last half!!

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Kai and Hari would be very involved in your life. While you have freedom to wander around the base,you must do so with either one of them or someone that they have entrusted to walk you around. They won’t be risking you wandering by yourself in their base and potentially getting hurt in any means. Pregnancy or not, you are important to them, and for you to be hurt under their supposed watch is something that they won’t have. They want to make sure that you’re safe, taking any necessary precautions to ensure that no harm does befall on you.

They both view themselves as the parent in the child’s life. To them, it doesn’t matter who is the biological dad as long as they are involved in the raising of the child. They hardly compete for your attention- only truly seeing each other as a competitor when there is intimacy involved. Other than that, they both go to the doctor’s appointment with you and even help buy items for the child and the room. They realize that any sort of competition that could arise would result in stress for you and could harm the child, so they decided to work together, to be the partners that are most suited for you and your own wellbeing- including the baby.

During your pregnancy term, their protectiveness and need to be involved , make them come off as overbearing and often lead to you being overstimulated because of them. You’re grateful that they’re caring in this process and that they’re trying to maintain the healthy nature of the baby, but it's all too much. They involve themselves in your life- nothing of yours is private. You are monitored constantly, watched and treated as if you are proecielan that sits at the edge of a shelf. The only added benefit of having your life shared between them is that they also now fully involve you in their own lives- everything intricate, personal and even the workings of the Shie Hassaikai. You know what time their meetings are- having to work them around your own appointments- and who they are dealing with and why. You are now treated as their equal rather than a pet- or at least now you’re able to know more than before.

In order to ensure the safety and health of the child, Chisaki makes sure to plan all your meals accordingly. He’s precise, cutting certain portions and making sure to eat the food before he has Kurono deliver it to you. He spends his time making sure that the food is prepped and contains nutrients that are best while also making sure that it’s something that you are allowed to eat. Your cravings are the worst of it- he can handle the cramps and the moodiness, but you just get some rather unhealthy cravings for certain food that he won’t allow you to eat. He can handle your whining and pouting, but he won’t allow you to eat something so high in sugar. Though, if you were to start to tear up or give him the silent treatment, Chisaki would be willing to find some sort of alternative to your cravings, not wanting you to be in a foul mood- especially towards him.

On the other hand, Kurono is much more easy going. He's still very observant about you and protective towards you and the baby, but he is more willinging to sneak you in a few pieces of candy for you to eat. While Chisaki may be the one to prepare the food for you, he’s busy with items that pertain to the business which leaves for Kurono to sit with you and enjoy a meal. He’s there for his own enjoyment but to also make sure that you eat most of the food that has been prepared for you. If you are unable to, he is forgiving on that part, knowing that your pregnancy has made it difficult for you to enjoy certain foods and has worsened your appetite. There is no real solution to this that he can offer other than bringing you a nutritional shake for you to at least give you some energy. After you’re done with that, he’ll surprise you with pieces of candy, telling you to savor them because he's unsure of when he will be able to bring more. While you eat them, he’ll play with your hair, telling you that he’s glad he can have some alone time with you.

If you were to self harm, your partners would not react well. They’ll constantly question what signs they missed that you were unhappy, blame outside forces and even your pregnant]cy, citing all sorts of hormonal change that’s been going on. They’ll fix whatever they can, taking you to a parper hospital rather than treating you at the base. While Chisaki would be able to heal any of your wounds with his quirk, he’s fearful as to how his quirk and your body would react with a pregnancy. He isn’t going to risk the child’s life with something so serious. Instead, you’re taken to the hospital, a lie agreed upon by all three of you that you simply had injured yourself while prepping dinner.

However, if you were to try to terminate the pregnancy, they would be furious. You’re the child's parent as well, they’re the child’s fathers. They support any decision that you want to make about your body, but to do somethin so reckless- and to a family member, no less- they are beyond angry. You’re lucky for the baby to be well, the attempt in vain. They, however, cannot do anything to you before or after, so they simply try to move past it. They can’t strap you down to a bed until you come to full term due to exercise being important and they can’t restrict your access to the child because that’ll only ruin the bond between the entire family. They simply have you take melatonin, talking besides each other once you are in deep sleep, trying to figure out what they can do to ensure that this incident doesn’t happen again.

The base is baby proofed. Your room and the area that you reside in are placed under complete care- corners rounded out with plastic grips, cabinets locked and only members given the codes, anything sharp placed inside of locked cabinets, even pens and other writing utensils are carefully monitored to make sure that they are not left out in the open. Your privacy is taken away, the only privacy that you are given is in the bathroom and even that comes with a time limit. You are not allowed to do things yourself, you are watched and taken care of. Your glass cups are replaced with plastic, your eating utensils softed and food already pre-cut. You have lost all autonomy with your stunt.

Possibly the worst thing to arise from this is losing their trust. You have to earn it back and it’s entirely difficult to do so. You have no free will and they walk you around, deciding that no one else can take care of you like they can. No amount of pleading nor tears will have them change their mind so soon. Their words are always the same- “they aren’t trying to punish you even if it seems like that, but you have to understand that what you did wasn’t right.” You’re talked down to, told that you don’t know what’s right for you. They’ll sleep beside you, a lock on all the doors and their arms above you, keeping you trapped with them and forced to sleep in the same bed as them.

Due to your declining mental health, both Kai and Hari decide to be your therapist, or at least your outlet. They want to help you but it’s difficult for you to be let out- who knows what lies you would spread, they muse. It doesn’t matter what you say- you could insult them, cry and beg for death, or even just talk about a meal you dislike- all that matters is that you speak to them. They want to help you and having you suffer with your thought salone, believing that no one is there to help you, is something that they simply will not have. They care for you, but you must understand that your lack of freedom is something that you brought upon yourself. If it were anything else but this, they would have allowed you freedom much quicker, but you put the child in jeopardy and for that, you have to suffer the consequences and sit in your guilt until they feel that you’re better.

#tw self harm #tw dubious consent #tw pregnancy #tw forced marriage #tagging to be safe #this is heavy #llike in a different way than what i usally write #but it was fun to dissect what would happen #i hope this doesnt come off as pro-life #i just wanted to make sure that it was like understood that they dont want their kid gone #theyre controlling and in love #i think its sweet #like i know myself #if im kidnapped and confessed to #ill be like damn #okay whens the wedding #i know myself too well

[itsalreadybroken]

Through Expectations Chapter 2.

Ben Hardy x Reader

Synopsis: You're the daughter of the famous Roger Taylor, okay that seemed alright the thing is, you're more of a geek than a rockstar's daughter. He's blonde, blue eyes and you're brunette, brown eyes. Your brother on the other hand was the younger version of your dad, certainly he preffered to play the guitar, but that only seemed to make him even more popular. But things change the day you get to meet the cast of your dad's movie, and a certain blonde guy makes you change your point of view.

A/N: Sorry for some grammar mistake that might exist (if seen please inform me so I can change it) I'm portuguese, and trying to write something that all of you can read and hopefully enjoy!

Chapter 1: http://itsalreadybroken.tumblr.com/post/183217751569

Chapter 3: http://itsalreadybroken.tumblr.com/post/183356826839

Words: 2412

There you stood looking on your closet for the millionth time... Okay, there Stevie stood looking at it, trying to choose an outfit you were sure you'd wear.

“Stevie, we have a due date next tuesday” you tried to excuse yourself while she grabbed a leopard fluffy coat and was matching it to your leather pants.

“I don't care Y/N, you're going to meet Dean ate the party” she said it with a firming voice.

“You're going too!”

“Not!”

“Jamie's gonna be there” you spoke and she stopped for a bit maybe calculating the perks of going to that party.

“Maaaaaaybe I can be there” she looked at you “But oh no... what to wear?” she made a dramatic look while leaning her right hand on her forehead.

“Maaaaaaaaybe you could wear my clothes, you know?” your voice was so sarcastic she couldn't help but laugh and started digging again through your closet, but now with a different kind of porpouse.

“So, I forgot to ask... What was the cast like?” no she didn't forgot do ask, she wanted the dirt on them.

“Were alright I guess” you shrugged and she sent you an angry look “They're nice, they make a lot of non-funny jokes, you'd like them” you made an amused look and she rolled her eyes.

“Roger's?” as soon as she spoke, someone knocked your door and Stevie was trying not to loose it.

“Hey biggest fan!” a voice came when the door opened and your dad smiled and kissed Stevie's cheek.

“Hey Mr. Taylor, just trying to get your daughter into a party, but she's as stubborn as a table!” she complained and he laughed while looking at you and the huge pile of clothes on the bed.

“Same as usal you'd say” and she nooded smilling “Just passed by to tell you I'm going to take care of some paperwork related to the movie” he was informing you but you were just thinking how could Stevie be so relaxed next to Roger Taylor and not loose it was a blessing, in the beginning she would just blush and fangirl like a thirteen year old.

“That's okay, I guess” you looked at him, he was wearing such casual clothes you weren't sure if he was really your dad and giggled “Have fun old man, you sure seem like it”

“Aye I will! The boys liked you yesterday.But as I usually tell you, what's not to like (?)”

“This the one!” you both got distracted by Stevie's voice and she grabbing one of your dresses. “Mr. T, what's Roger's boy like?” she was now looking for a jacket to match the dress.

“You'll have to see for yourself, I'll be making a dinner party annd maybe you can come too” and then, she couldn't help herself.

“Yes!Yes! Yes! That'd be great! Of course i'll be coming to it! Don't know when, but I'll be able to arrive!” you and your dad where just looking at her and trying to act serious while your best friend was just imagining nice and good stuff on her head.

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You decided to go with the leather pants, leopard jacket and a black top with a bunch of silver necklaces to go with it, because, what's not to match there? And you'd certainly go in and out in about five minutes. You've apllied some simple makeup not wanting to stand out, while Stevie was going in for all. Poor little thing just wanted to have a few drinks with Jamie not feeling like his little sister like you.

“So... How drunk do you think he might already be?” she asked you and you check your watch.

“Maybe a bit drunk already” you thought to yourself and she smiled saying something like perfect opportunity.

You both arrived the club and the music was super loud, voices overheard itselfs everywhere and you were looking for Dean, surprisingly he found you first “Hey Taylor!” you turned yourself and a super cute Padalecki was watching you and you greeted him “Nice outfit you brought there” he was looking at you from top to bottom.

“Oh, this old thing?” you made an innocent voice and you both laughed “It's nothing”.

“You drink?” he was heading towards the bar while you followed him and Stevie was already lost probably chatting with some friends or looking for Jamie, maybe both at the same time. He handed you a beer and grabbed one for himself “Was thinking you might not come at all”.

“Told you I'd be here, so I wouldn't I come?” you drank a bit of you beer it was so cold, and so good. He fancied you, you could tell that.

“Been here waiting a bit for you, so... Didn't have your number, was hard waiting” he took his hand to his heart and made a sad look making you laugh.

A bunch of girls grabbed your arm and were drunkenly giggly “Are you really Roger Meddows Taylor's daughter?!” one asked you and another one made a comment about Jamie and they sighed “A daddy like that is hard to find” the same one who asked you that question made the comment and you stood there watching, acting like it was normal.

“Ladies, sorry Y/N is not able to answer all of you daddy issues kind of questions” he put an arm aroud your waist and took you to a much quieter place on the club where the music was a bit quieter, so were the voices, but no doubt Queen was playing.

It had been a while since you last seen Stevie and your plastic cups of beer were pilling up, now you were up to five and couting, Dean had been playing snooker with some friends while you watched.

Suddenly a bunch of guys, girls and Stevie entered that area, among them you could see a drunk Jamie asking something about food around that place, more of his colleagues and three guys you were sure you've met them before.

“Hey Dean, I'll be right back! Gotta talk to Jamie” you shouted him and followed your brother's group, they were all dancing and you've looked at Stevie, heading towards her when a blond guy stepped in the way.

“Y/N, right?” Ben smiled and you nodded “Jamie didn't told us you were here”.

“Oh my god, how much of a Roger can you be?” the medium sized one asked.

“Not that much of a RMT kind of daughter, Jamie's got all the looks” you laughed.

Stevie almost throw herself in front of you and hugged you.

“Heeey doll!” she smiled “So, these were the boys you've met with your dad right?” looking at them and no shame at all told you she had her dose of liquor.

“You friend here spent the whole time talking about how besties you both are, and how you let her borrow the dress” Joe said and was trying not to laugh.

“Would you like something to drink?” the blond one soon be playing Roger Taylor asked you.

“Yes”

“Yes Ben, we'd all like something to drink” Gwilym mentioned and Ben glared him a bit embarassed.

“Gotta tell you, she doesn't date blond guys!” Stevie was looking at him pretty damn serious and you just grabbed his arm.

“Let's go, this one's on me” you rolled your eyes and Ben was walking behind you. You were sure he looked at you from top to bottom multiple times.

“What do you drink love?” his voice was soft and his body was really close to yours.

“Hmmm, I'd like a beer and you are missing a wig and a bit more of puppy eyes” you touched his cheek with your index finger and laughed.

“Just practicing, and who better to teach me, than his daughter?” you both grabbed your beers and headed towards the entrance outside where people smoked and others just talked.Your body shivered a bit and you leaned onto a wall.

“Huuum, maybe Jamie could show you more of the things Roger did, the way Roger did them, they're copies I'll tell you” he was watching you every move and your little details.

“You speak of him llike's he's just a person” Ben smiled when you shrugged.

“Well... He's just a person, my father to be precise and a pain in my ass sometimes” you both could tell the way you were mocking your dad, was the sweet kind and all you could ever do to that man was loving him because in your opinion he truly was the greatest dad of all.

“He's a rockstar, a legend” he was next to you, both of you looking at the same people who were playing beer pong.

“If you ever, ever tell him that, I swear to you I'd kill you in a second and never regret it. It would be the ultimate thing to talk to the rest of his days”your threatning voice became sweeter and a bit raspy.

You heard someone call your name “Y/N! Y/N!” Dean was looking for you “Taylor! You hid well I see! Nice to meet you, Dean Padalecki!” Ben shook his hand and you could swear it was a bit of tension in the air.

“Ben Hardy” he just said and kept drinking the beer.

“So, what's up? Won the game?” you smiled looking at Dean and he pulled you next to him “Taylor, won and now I'm going to take you out to eat something, I'm fucking starving, feel like eating a big juicy burger”

“Okay okay, let me just say good bye” you kissed Ben's cheek “You mind telling Stevie I left with him?” you smiled.

“Sure thing, no problem. Bet she's all over your brother now, but yeah, sure” you both giggled and you grabbed Dean's arm leaving the party.

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You woke up feeling your phone vibrate and answered, on the other side of the line, was a completely wasted voice.

“Why didn't you told me you had left with Dean?! Thought you had been with Ben!”

“Want to me to speak louder or want me to be a nice girl?” you asked.

“Be nice, be nice and don't scream” your best friend's voice was now much more slower and caring.

“I had a beer with Ben and then Dean showed up and invinted me to eat something. I told Ben to tell you I'd left” you rubbed you eyes and reminded yourself you needed to get up and start studying.

“Well, he did, I just thought you'd gone out with him, he was drooling all over you! You got a blondie” Stevie mocked you and you screamed a little bit just to get her to shut up.

“I did not got a blondie, in fact he was asking me things about my dad. No biggie”

“Could have asked Jamie, since he was the one who had invited them” she forced the idea of Ben being fond of you.

“You read too much books and search for love stories in places where they're not” you tried not to laugh.

“by the way, discovered how your brother gets so many girls to be with him” she bit her lip a lightly and you almost could see it “He asks if you'd like to meet Roger Taylor, of imagine what would be like to have a quick great shag with his copy”.

“EWWWWWWWWWWWWWW” you closed your eyes trying to get both pictures from your father or Jamie doing it “I hate you right now Stevie!!”

~~~

After showering you grabbed your books and started studying, Jamie was not home. Maybe crashed at someone's house, probably a girl... Thinking about it, probably Stevie's. Your mind seemed to wander everywhere except your books, your assignements. Dad was also out, maybe looking up for stuff to his newest baby (the movie).

Minutes were beginning to seem like hours and you had harshly read 5 pages from your notebook... 5 pages full of descriptions, and small notes, so it was a big step to you.

Not being able to hold it anymore you had to check it! You looked up for Ben on your social media and you saw all the photos, the fan ones, the acting ones and his personal ones. Okay, you needed to admit it at least to yourself, he was cute. Darn cute. Cheeky smile, no smile, simple smile. Where you fangirling? We told yourself you weren't, but were you?

You phone ringed and you startled yourself, grabbing it.

“Hey Taylor!” the voice was raspy and you were sure he had just woken up.

“Padalecki, so I see this was not the end of you” a sad sigh lef your lips.

“Unlucky for you, that was the best not-infected burger I had ever had” he smiled and you could see it, not even being near him “What are you doing?”

“Studying” you just murmured looking again at your laptop thinking if you should or shouldn't press the button.

“So... Guess I'll see you later? You still owe me a bowling game”.

“Huum... Better leave it to next week, lots of stuff from college this week and I really have to get them done.” you spoke, being torn between studying and going out. What was with you today?! Were you becoming more like dad at the passing time?!

First you tried to be a dentist and then you were playing at crowded arenas, and sold-out stadiums and maybe, just maybe hooking-up with a bunch of guys.

“Ok, ok. I have to wait for my girl to study and star being a nice lad. Maybe we could study togheter.” you both were not even studying the same. Your about to become a dentist and he was about to become some guy you stood eight hours of his life looking at some boring computer analyzing data.

“Yeah maybe” you smiled and after a few minutes of lazy talk, you said your goodbyes.

“Moonpie!” you hear some voice calling you and you knew Roger Taylor was back, lunch time you guessed.

“Hey crazy rockystar, aka dad” you answered back “Oh my god! Roger Taylor's at my house!!!” you heard a fake laugh and you looked at your laptop again.

And then, almost like it wasn't your brain's command, you pressed the “follow button”.

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