#mamamamama NO

[idioticsnow]

adopt me people when someone their girlfriend breaks up with them

Thanks let's do it!🤝

#Why am i like this. #mamamamama NO #adopt me #adopt me roblox #roblox

[voltrix77]

are u the person whose name's parappa rappa

#or was it mama mamamamama

[lucyvsky]

song of all time if you care

#Spotify #IM STILL WAITINGGGGGG (mamamamama) IM STILL WAITINGGGGGGG (whuh?) IM STILL WAITINGGGGG (hahahaha)

[teenyweenyeenymeeny]

mm gt ll m babi pesens :D so many clourin books :D hava elmo n hava barbie n hav nimals n hav two ponies for chismis nd lalloween :D

#🐸 #🚜 #lov thm both mamamamama

[eulalielatibule]

She’s thinking about you too Angel -Wanda MaxiMilf

#mamamamama #that's my wife! #wanda anon #my fluturas 🦋 #heather answers

[love-belle]

i'm glad whenever i can share her laughter !!!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which they finally get their picture perfect ending that everyone was hoping for.

or

for when you have everything you ever wished for. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au // charles leclerc x fem!reader

warnings - language

author's note - this series is now officially done!!!! im soooo happy about how this turned out and i hope u enjoyed it as much as i did <33 thank u sm for reading, i love you <33

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yourusername julianne marie leclerc-y/l/n 🤍

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username OMG SHE'S HEREEEE

username GOING CRAZY RN WDYM THE BABY IS HERE

username JULIANNE 😭 MARIE 😭 LECLERC-Y/L/N 😭

lewishamilton missing baby j ❤️

-> yourusername she misses her uncle lew and brother roscoe ❤️

username SO ADORABLE ARE U KIDDING ME

lilymhe i'm kidnapping her idc

-> alex_albon yes please i miss her already

-> yourusername no bc im pretty sure she loves u both more than her actual PARENTS

landonorris can i come over

-> yourusername u JUST left

-> landonorris CAN I COME OVER

-> yourusername ok

charles_leclerc mon ange 😘 ( my angel )

-> yourusername ❤️

charles_leclerc thank you for everything mon amour ( my love )

-> yourusername thank YOU for everything i love u sooooosososo bad

username i feel like such a proud parent it's INSANE

username IM CRYING OMG

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charles_leclerc it should be noted that she asked for her "mamamamama" a few thousand times and now i'm taking her with me to where ever

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username MAMAMAMAMA PLEASE

username she's a mama's girl fr

username JULIE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

danielricciardo baby julie owns my heart

-> heidiberger_ mine too 🤍

-> charles_leclerc where was this heart owning when she was screaming her head off in the middle of the night and you both suddenly had a "fever"

-> username PLEASE HE PULLED OUT THE RECEIPTS

-> username he's really done with everyone

maxverstappen1 p wants to meet her best friend. again. please.

-> charles_leclerc can we exchange?

-> maxverstappen1 yes

-> kellypiquet no (you are more than welcome to leave baby j with us anytime ☺️)

-> yourusername no (I MISS P PLEASE COME OVER)

-> charles_leclerc ONE CHILD IS ENOUGH

-> maxverstappen1 exactly what he said

username i love watching charles realise that having a baby is SO much more than js buying cute clothes and playing with toys

-> yourusername i know he's so shocked

yourusername MY BABY 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️

-> charles_leclerc she's coming with me

yourusername bring her back asap i wanna hug her

-> charles_leclerc oh so suddenly i'm not enough?

yourusername u didn't hear this from me but she couldn't sleep without her red ferrari plushie last week when u were in maranello

-> charles_leclerc so now you're making me cry. great.

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charles_leclerc i'm glad whenever i can share her laughter

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username WHY IS SHE GROWING UP SO FAST

username oh please no im not ready to see baby j grow up

leclerc_pascale bébé ❤️❤️❤️ ( baby )

-> charles_leclerc she misses her grand-mère❤️ ( grandmother )

carlossainz55 please stop blasting slipping through my fingers. it's 3am.

-> charles_leclerc she pulled herself up today YOU DON'T GET IT

-> username oh this man's gonna be in shambles when she starts walking

landonorris time needs to stay still, thank you.

-> charles_leclerc exactly 💯

yourusername babe she's literally 10 months old

-> charles_leclerc soon she'll be 10 years old and going to school and not wanting to hang out with me 🙁

yourusername STOP CRYING I CAN HEAR YOU FROM NEXT DOOR

-> charles_leclerc I'M NOT IT'S LANDO

-> landonorris I MISS BABY J

yourusername she misses her papa, come back

-> charles_leclerc yes ❤️❤️❤️ let me just console lando and we'll join you

username lando is so me

#f1 x reader #f1 x female reader #f1 imagines #social media au #fake instagram imagines #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x y/n #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc x female reader #charles leclerc one shot #charles leclerc imagines #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc instagram au #charles leclerc #formula 1 x you #formula one x you #formula one x reader #formula 1 x reader #formula one imagine #formula one x y/n #f1 x you #f1 imagine

[lw6-woso]

nighty night (LW6 x reader)

(gif is not mine)

it was an important day for the Williamson family but more important to both yours and Leah's two young kids.

you and Leah had been married almost 4 years now and you both had two young children Nova who had just turned 2 and Miles who was 4.

tonight it was just you and the kids as Leah is out of town but that won't stop the kids from seeing their mommy this is because tonight Leah was going to be reading a bedtime story on CBeebies, and the kids had no idea that it was happening and they love CBeebies it was part of there night routine before bedtime.

you had got the kids bathed and into their pyjamas, they were settled and watching in the night garden whilst you cleaned the kitchen and got yourself some food, as you finished washing the dishes, your phone started to ring. you grabbed your phone and answered.

"Hello," you answered.

"hi babe," Leah said.

"hey how are you," you said.

"I'm good how are you and the babies," she said.

"yeah im good all finished up for the night the kids are watching TV waiting to be surprised by there mummy" you said.

"i know can you record there reactions please" she said.

"that was my plan i think im more excited than they will be" you said walking to sit on the couch.

"i'll let you go and get the kids to bed call me once its finished" she said.

"yeh okay ill call you in a minute" you said your goodbyes for the time being just in time for bedtime stories.

you pulled my phome out and leant it against a lamp so you were able to see the kids.

they were sat in there own little seats in front of the TV and leah came on and Miles gasped and Nova squealed.

"mama its mummy" Miles shouted.

"mamamamama" Nova said over and over again.

after a moment of excitement both kids sat there listening to everyone word that leah was saying in complete aww, with Nova still saying over again mama, looking back at you over and over again.

once it finished you had stopped the video and Nova started too cry and came over you picked her up and cuddled her as she cried for her mummy.

"hey do you want to face time her" you asked Nova and she nodded and miles came over sad that it was over.

you grabbed your phone and face timed Leah she answered and the smile on her face faded when she noticed Nova crying.

"whats the matter baby" she said.

"miss you mummy" she said her tears stopping.

"oh baby im sorry did you like your story" she asked and they both nodded.

"that was the best surprise mummy i am going to watch it every night" Miles said dramatically.

"i wouldnt expect anything else baby im glad you like it ill be home soon and ill read you it okay" she said and they both nodded Nova rubbing her eyes and leaning her head on your shoulder.

"you tired baby" you said and she nodded.

"you go to bed babies ill be home when you wake up" Leah said an they nodded.

"goodnight babies" Leah said, both the kids said there goodnight and hung up.

you put your phone on the side of the couch and took Nova into your arms and held Miles hand taking them to bed. miles went running into his room being able to get ready for bed himself.

you walked into Novas bedroom and but her in her cott and put covers over her and gave her a kiss.

"goodnight baby" you said and she got comfy and closed her eyes.

you walked out and shut her door and went to Miles room were he was in his bed under his covers cuddling his blacket and his monkey he had the day he was born.

you tucked him in and gave him a kiss and walked out after saying goodnight. That night you sent the video to Leah of the kids and you both posted the video of the kid's reaction it is my favourite video of the kids

the following days and weeks and even months every night after CBebbies ended the kids watched Leah reading them the same bedtime story just as Miles said to Leah.

#leah williamson #awfc #woso imagine #leah williamson x reader #leah williamson imagine #leah williamson one shot #arsenal women #lionesses #engwnt #arsenal wfc #woso community #women football

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⚠︎ ━━━ MEETING

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⚠︎ ━━━ CONTENT: FOOD MENTIONS, INSECURITIES OF BODY,

“You almost ready babe?” Y/n heard Jeongin call as he walked into their bedroom, finding his girlfriend staring at herself in the mirror. He walked up behind her and kissed her shoulder. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m starting to hate how the dress looks on me,” Y/n sighed. She knew pregnancy was going to change things about her but know was a bad time for her insecurities to act up.

“Does it help that I think you look beautiful in it?” Jeongin asked

“No, but thank you,” Y/n sighed

“Could just blame our son.”

“You knocked me up.”

“We were drunk and you were sad,” Jeongin defended as he pulled her over to their bed and sat her down. “You look great in the dress babe. Pregnant or not.” Jeongin kissed her lips.

“You mean it?” Y/n asked

“Of course I do.” Jeongin helped her get her shoes on before helping her stand. He grabbed her jacket and purse for her and led her out of the apartment. Not letting her stare too long into any mirrors as the got into the car to go to his fathers company. There was a little bit of paparazzi outside for whatever reason. Once the car stopped, he noticed Jisung and (Astrid) with Deiji just getting out of there’s. “Perfect timing.” Jeongin joked as he got out of the car.

Jeongin helped his girlfriend out of the car before shutting the door behind her. He grabbed her hand and followed his friends up. Getting noticed by his niece which forced them to stop.

“You didn’t have to wait up,” Jeongin told them

“Deiji insisted,” Jisung said as the continued up the steps. Security got the door for the five of them as there was some yelling from news sources.

There was a good crowd that had already shown up. Jeongin managed to weave through the crowd with Y/n to find his family.

“You guys made it!” His mother clapped and hugged Y/n before her son.

“And holding hands?” His older brother snickered

“Did you tell your parents?” Y/n asked her boyfriend

“No…”

“He’s really good at that,” his dad commented

“Y/n and I are dating and she moved into the penthouse with me,” Jeongin told them, wrapping his arm around her shoulder

“And the wedding is next week?” His younger brother asked

“And you’re not invited,” Jeongin told him

“I wasn’t invited to (Astrid)’s either.”

“They went to the courthouse. Plus she already told us they’ll be a ceremony later.” The oldest son reminded him

Y/n smiled watching the family dynamic. Thinking one day she’d marry into it. She wrapped her arms around Jeongin, staying close to him through the night. Having to sit often with the added human. Though she was entertained by her niece during that. The little girl patting her stomach as she showed off how much walking she had learned— it wasn’t much.

“What you doing?” (Astrid) asked her daughter as she picked her up from behind. Making the girl giggle.

“Ah!” Deiji said, pointing to her aunt.

“Auntie,” (Astrid) said

“She’s getting good at walking,” Y/n said

“She’s been practicing. Won’t be able to catch her soon.”

“Can’t wait for those days.”

“They come quickly.”

“Mamamamama,” Deiji interrupted

“And the talking,” Y/n said

“We’re starting dinner soon,” Jeongin said as he and Jisung joined their girls.

“Great. Uncomfortable conversations,” (Astrid) smiled

“Say dada,” Jisung told his daughter

“Mama,” Deiji said

“Good try, Ji.” Jeongin laughed at his dejected friend

“I can’t wait till you feel this betrayal.” Jisung glared

“Dinner,” Jeongin’s youngest brother passed by the group.

Jeongin helped his girlfriend up and the five walked to the dining area. Jeongin helped Y/n to her seat, towards the end with the rest of the family. Once everyone was sat, Jeongin’s dad made a toast. Thanking everyone for coming and supporting the company. Announcing his elsest was taking over the company at the end of the year.

“I would also like to congratulate Jeongin and his girlfriend on their pregnancy,” an applause came around the room as Jeongin patted her knee and she shot him a smile. “I would also like to congratulate (Astrid) on finally leaving her family behind. Even though she’s not my daughter, I’ve always seen her as one.”

The applause continued before everyone started eating. Little conversations taking place around the table.

“Feeling okay?” Jeongin asked her close to the end of dinner

“Little tired,” Y/n shrugged

“Wanna go home soon?”

“I don’t want to be rude and leave…”

“You’re pregnant. People will understand.”

“Alright.”

The two stayed a couple more minutes before saying goodbye to the family and Jeongin made his way around saying goodbye to the other people there. Jeongin got her out of the building and into the car. Y/n sighed in relief when she sat down in the car seats with him next to her.

“Feet hurt?” Jeongin asked as the driver started off to their home.

“Yeah,” Y/n sighed, “straight to bed.”

“Gotta wash up,” Jeongin kissed her cheek and wrapped his arm around her. Y/n smiled and leaned into him.

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[josh-lanceero]

mamamamama

#world of darkness #wod #werewolf the apocalypse #oc #my oc #Art #my art

[theicarusconstellation]

please share some regulus + mariela (and maybe with some bonus james and finch) thoughts with The Masses

YES MY DARLING

clarification for The Masses: mariela is my jegulus’ daughter OC, and finch is kit’s ( @ninety-two-bees ) OC that was originally unrelated but will make a black-potter family appearance in the future👀

regulus nicknames her “little star” before she’s even born and it sticks forever <3

regulus will not put mariela down for a second. she is stuck in his arms as a little squishy baby who naps on his chest and listens to their heartbeat to fall asleep.

regulus loves to kiss her face n cheeks n head everywhere they can; SHE HAS THE SOFTEST BABY CURLS😭😭😭😭😭

one of the only words mariela says (once in a blue moon) is “mama” (what she calls regulus) and she mumbles it in her sleep sometimes when she’s cuddling with him like “mamamamama…”

they’re both the only two out of their family that experience mutism and prefer BSL to spoken language, so they have a very close bond, and regulus is the only one that can fully calm her down

mariela (and finch) likes to sit down and play with regulus’ curls, whether it’s braiding them, putting clips in them, tying them in strange patterns, etc., she just loves her mama’s curls <3 a very satisfying sensory activity for her when she’s little and when she’s older

mariela is a s l e e p y baby, always napping in regulus’ arms and nuzzling closer to her. she can’t get to sleep without hearing her mama’s heartbeat and her singing, but she stays asleep for hours.

bonus for james and finch🤭: just like regulus can with little star, james can always tell when finch is about to knock something over or crash into it, so he’s at the ready and scooping him up in his arms before he can. kisses and hugs often follow, and lots and lots of giggles ofc. the only things james can’t save are his glasses though. poor things get ripped off and whipped around by his little baby, then finch comes around and smacks them off on accident through his various jittery activities. those glasses last like 2 weeks and then he’s buying a new pair, but regulus loves them so he never gets contacts (not that he’d want to. my james is quite fond of his glasses <3)

picrews of mariela and finch under the cut!!

my little star/jegulus’ daughter OC mariela by me

sunshine finch by my love kit @ninety-two-bees

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[softtcurse]

The kids missed you

the harlow kids waiting for their dad’s return

My pet peeve is a camera in my face

Have you ever heard of personal space?

I walk around town in a hoodie and some shades

But now they starting to recognize the shades

Even if you hate me, you would trade

You would live this life too 'cause I got it made

I like my bed made, soon enough, I'll have a maid

When I buy a house, every surface gon' be suede

“Daddy when you coming home?” Mila asks as she holds your phone in her hands. Her hair was up in a small pink towel, her damp curls towel drying before you did her hair for the night. Ezra in his little mover walking around, chunky legs kicking in excitement when you walked in with a pacifier to keep him preoccupied before it was his turn to talk to this father.

“Soon baby, why? You miss your old man?” Jack asks with a grin as he watched his mini me look at him, her big eyes staring back into his soul.

“Your not old daddy!” Mila laughed and threw her head back. “Did you buy me somefing?”

“Mila, you know daddy is working. Not going out to get you all the toys to fill up your closet twice” You playfully scolded her and shook your head. You knew Jack would be back with toys for both of the kids. Even Ezra who has just barely started to stand up on his own.

“Hmmm I don’t know, have you been good for momma?”

“I have! Right momma? I help you wif Ezzie and clean up my toys?”

“She’s a very good helper baby, I’d be a shame on you if you didn’t bring her anything back”

“And i even ate all my dinner today” Mila held her head up high and smiled proudly. She had developed a habit of wanting to eat nothing but grilled cheese or a pb&j and refusing to eat anything else. But you took your time to introduce her to other new foods she might like. Which in return ended up with a clean plate that had been previously cut up with her dinner; marinated pork chops, with homemade Mac and cheese and some roasted veggies.

“Even the broccoli and carrots?” Jack eyes her threw the phone.

“Yes! I promise!”

“Okay then, if you’ve been good then I guesss I’ll buy you something I saw at the mall last night”

Your little girl couldn’t contain her excitement and she bounced on the bed with her knees.

“Go get your brush baby, so I can finish doing your hair before daddy has to go, and Ezzie can talk to him too”

Mila nods and hands you the phone, running off with her pajamas crinkled to one side.

“You ready to see your son?” You laugh and lift the camera so he could see you more clearly. You looked tired and you knew you did. But you were also a mom and that’s what it took. Your day consisted of waking up at 7 am since that’s when Mila usually woke up, and with that came Ezra deciding he was ready for the day. Running errands with two kids and then coming back in time to make lunch and get dinner prepped. You had no time to yourself and although it was very exhausting, it was all worth it to see your babies growing up right in front of your eyes. You knew many mothers didn’t have the luxury you did to stay at home with their kids. You felt very fortunate.

“Yeah but first I wanna talk to you, what you wearing underneath that shirt hmm?” Jack asked you, you see him start playing with his beard and a stupid grin on his face that you loved so much. It was one of the many reasons why you ended up pregnant twice.

“Nothing, because my boobs are leaking and it’s getting so annoying and I have carrot and peas gerbert all over my other shirt” You explained and smiled at Ezra who looked up at you with a giggle and a toothless smile.

“Damn, that’s so fucking sexy. Got me bricked up right now”

“You’re an ass” You laughed and shook your head. Tears nearly in your eyes on his much you laughed. He was a charmer at all means necessary.

“Mamamamama” You looked away from the phone to see Ezra. His head tilted to the side to try and see you better like the momma’s boy he was.

Flipping the camera you let Jack look at him.

“Definitely takes after his dad”

“You making sure mom’s not texting other motherfuck-“

“Jackman! No!”

“Damn full name, who hurt you?”

You rolled your eyes and smiled. Kneeling down next to Ezra and turning the camera back to the front view.

“Who’s that Ezzie? Are you so excited?” You asked your soon who started bouncing on his mover. Ezra shared the same smile as Jack it was almost scary. 9 months of having him inside you and he was like a copied imagine of Jack, more than Mila is. Ezra had a patch of curls already growing.

“My mannnnn, daddy misses you!” You see Jack’s eyes light up again at the sight of his other baby. He’d missed Ezra standing up and you remember how it had broken him to miss a milestone.

“Say ‘I ate all my dinner dada, and I was so good for momma during bathtime’ , tell me Ezzie” You grabbed Ezra’s chubby hand and moved it a little bit. Your son’s lips suckled on a pacifier and he brought up another hand and started reaching to the camera.

“Did you!?”

You watched as Mila ran back into the room, sitting next to Ezra’s moved on the floor to talk to Jack as much as she could before it was time for her.

You loved your family so much, and you knew it was milking Jack to be away from the both of them. You too, of course.

///

But for now, I got a concierge downstairs

All my neighbors are gray-haired

They don't recognize me and I don't think they care

But my Postmates can't believe that I stay here (fuck)

I wanna go back to Kentucky and shut down the state fair

Visit my old teachers and tell 'em to take care

I might take a whip instead of paying the plane fare

I still remember the way there (way there)

Ain't a girl in my hometown I can't have now

Buy a building in cash, ain't putting half down

The hate used to get to me, I just laugh now (laugh now)

Yeah, they fucking with Jack now

Look how they act now

Look how they act now

Look how they act now

Look how they act now

They fucking with Jack now, they fucking with-

“Is daddy going to call tonight momma?” You looked down at Mila. Her eyes filled with tears and you saw a few tears rolled down her plump cheeks. Her tiny fingers playing with the string of her blanket. You looked at your phone and saw the time 8:30, 30 minutes later than he said he would call. You sighed softly as you heard Ezra start fussing through the baby monitor. Bedtime was at 8, and Mila herself was getting cranky from her sleeping schedule being interrupted. That, with Jack not calling yet was making her very upset.

“He’ll call baby, you know daddy’s very busy right?” You asked her, softly stroking her hair as she looked up at you with her big teary eyes. Your heart tinged a little, you hated seeing her so upset.

“I sad mommy”

“I know my love, I know” You kisses her head softly. Her stare at your phone never ceased. Soft hands gripping her stuffy as if she almost let sleep win and defeat her from waiting for Jack’s call.

You were almost near saying your goodnight to her when your phone immediately started ringing.

Mila shoots up and gives you and excited look. Which you couldn’t help to laugh at. Her droopy eyes held their happiness as she waited for you to answer the call. Once you did, a very visibly tired Jack look at the camera. His curls were damp and you could tell he had recently gotten dressed from a long shower and was laying in his hotel bed.

“Daddy! I though you wasn’t gonna call!”

“I can never forget my favorite girl? Are you crazy!?” Mila giggled and tossed her head back.

You noticed Ezra settled down too through the baby monitor. Little did you know it was because he heard Jack’s voice through the baby monitor. You spaced out a little bit, smiling big ear to ear as you heard Mila recap her entire day to her favorite person in the world.

///

Baby, I'm coming home, I know the kids miss me

I need some time with my friends to sip whiskey

I spent the last 12 months locked in

But tonight, I'm content with existing

2015, we was on that Pen Griffey

I wanted what he had, but the shoes didn't fit me

Now the city with me and I got the kids listening

And I'm a smooth operator by instinct

Dinner on the stove. The sweet smell of a braised brisket filling your kitchen. A soft song playing from Jack’s new album. State fair.

You had fresh rolls in the oven too. A glass of red wine sitting on your counter top. It felt so real. It felt so right. You heard Mila sing along to some TV show song she was watching before dinner. Ezra sitting in his playpen messing around with some toys he had been given. You let out a soft sigh. Cleaning your hands with a white kitchen cloth. 2 days. 2 days before the love of your life would be back home. Two days before your kids could see their dad again. Two days before you could feel like a complete family again. You were over the moon, and a little bit annoyed. Two days seemed so far away yet so close.

You talked to Jack every night after the kids said goodnight to him. The conversations you both had were some you would never forget. He was a sweet talker at heart. Two kids later and he had you feeling like a teenager. Sitting on your bed with your feet kicked up.

“You ready for dinner Mila?” You asked. Walking into the living room. Mila was no where to be found. “Mila!?” You asked. Your chest felt heavy. It was a big house, and of course just like a true mom all the worst thoughts in the world ran through your head. Ezra was in his play pen. Giggling up at you and rattling a toy.

You picked up Ezra and walked around the house. Opening the pantry, the closet in the hallway, the laundry room. She was no where to be found.

That was until you heard some rumbling coming from upstairs, possibly her bedroom.

You ran up the steps as safely and as fast as you could holding a 8 month old.

You yanked opened Mila’s bedroom door open. A sigh of relief leaving your lips as you watched her clean up around her room in a haste.

“What are you doing baby? You scared me half to death!”

“I’m cleaning momma!” Sure, Mila was very organized. A lady, you liked to call her. However you had never seen her so excited to clean.

“That’s good that you want to be clean but you have to tell momma, you can’t just leave” You leaned down and kissed her forehead. Ezra babbling to his sister and reaching for her. It was no secret he loved her so much. Mila placed a kiss on Ezra’s chubby cheek.

“I have’ta clean before daddy gets home momma! When he come in at nigh’ he don’t fall” Mila explained to you, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

You let out a soft laugh and nodded. “Makes sense, don’t want him hurting his tushy huh?”

“Nope! I don’ wan’ daddy’s tushy to hurt like last time” Mila let out a soft giggle.

///

A soft breeze flew right there the window. It was a nice cool Kentucky night. It seemed as if the whole world had gone to sleep. Except for the few murmuring voices from your neighbors on their late night walk. They were an older couple but they were very sweet, and they absolutely adored Mila and Ezra.

Your eyes flickered down from your soft day dream. Your nightgown pulled down the side. Your hands held Ezra’s body. Your other hand holding his head up as he ate his late dinner. His long eyelashes brushing up his eyebrows, and whenever he would look down for a moment you saw them cascade down his chunky cheeks. His tiny hand resting on top of your breast. Equally small nails grazing over your skin. His eyes that reminded you so much of Jack’s looked up at you. Filled with wonder and love. He was so small but you knew he saw you as his world.

You were his provider, his protector since the day he was conceived. You felt like he knew that too. The love radiating from your body was no secret. Ezra’s soft pout suckled his food. It seemed for a few minutes the only sound that echoed in the room other than the wind was the soft suckling sound of your son eating.

“Are you a hungry boy tonight?” You whispered to him. Running a finger down his forehead. His eyes shutting softly. You grinned and placed a kiss to his forehead.

The sound of a car, and a few voices filled your ears.

He was home.

3 long months.

You stayed in your position.

5 minutes, 6 minutes. The door opened and shut.

7 minutes, 8 minutes Mila’s bedroom door opened. You heard him speak soft words to her, that was between the two of them. Unspoken words between him and his daughter. He could be telling her the secrets of the universe for all you knew, and still you would let them have their moment.

12 minutes, 15 minutes.

You heard your bedroom door open. Your hair was tucked away in a bun. Your legs covered with the soft duvet.

Jack’s eyes landed on Ezra first. Quietly wheeling his bags behind him. He shifted his eyes to you. You could see the shine of his chain from the moonlight pouring from the window. His blue jumpsuit too.

“Hi”

“Hey”

You waved.

“We can do better than a wave mama”

You giggled and watched him walk over to you. Pressing a heavy kiss to your lips. His lips tasted like mint. You hummed and nodded towards you son who was looking up at him now.

“They missed you so much”

“I know the kids missed me, did Mrs. Harlow miss me?”

You gave him a wondering look, as if you were debating if you missed him or not.

“Stop playin with me”

You snickered and placed a soft kiss to his jaw. “Of course I missed you”

#jack harlow fic #jack harlow imagine #jack harlow #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow fanfic

[ateriblewriter]

Not Like This (q.h)

A/n: I’m sorry. Let me know if ya’ll would like a part 2

Warnings: angstish sad stuff accidents?

No one was happier than Quinn that the week-long road trip was finally over and he was able to go home to his little family. Facetiming everyday wasn’t cutting for him and his heart ached every time he heard his child crying for him because he had to leave. But he was coming home tonight. He would have a little homestand and then he would have to leave again on the road. He would always come back home.

Unlocking the door to the little space that Y/N and he shared with their one and a half year old, Quinn couldn’t help but sense something was amiss. Once he crossed the threshold his senses went into overdrive. Something was burning on the stove, most likely some sort of dinner Y/N had decided to whip up quickly. Next thing to hit him was the sound of a baby crying, his child crying.

“Y/N? Babe, where are you?” Quinn entered the home, placing his keys in the bowl on the table next to the door. Other than the crying child, there appeared to be no signs of life in the place. Placing Quinn on a higher alert as this was very unusual to the household.

“Hey there little guy.” He went over to the crying child in front of the master bedroom door. Picking up the child he tried to soothe him, but to no avail. Baby Theo continued his ear piercing crying that was laced with fear and distress. “Hey, hey it’s okay. I’m here daddy’s here. Where’s mommy kiddo? She would never leave you like that.”

Quinn made his way over to the stove, turning it off. Not that it would do much good, the food was already ruined and there wasn’t much he could do, but at least the contents of the pots wouldn’t start a fire or anything like that.

Meanwhile Theo continued to cry his little head off, reaching for something that was behind Quinn possibly in the shared bedroom. It must have been setting the child off.

“Y/N! Where are you?” Quinn tried one last time. He was still trying to calm his crying child down, but to no avail. Again there was no response.

A pit started to form at the bottom of his stomach. Something must really be wrong for his love to disappear like this. This wasn’t like her. Especially when it came to Theo. She would never leave him alone by himself, he was just a little over 18 months old, it was dangerous. And Y/N hated to see her child cry. Unless it was a tantrum, she always made the effort to comfort him immediately.

“Mamamamama” Theo cried again, putting all of his weight into reaching out of his father’s embrace and towards the door to his parent’s bedroom. “Mama.”

“I know baby T. I want her here too. But I don’t know where she is.” The two searched a few other rooms in the home before reaching the master suite. Quinn saw her feet first. They were on the floor sticking part way out of the doorway to the adjoining bathroom. “Babe? You okay in there?”

“Fuck.” Quinn yelled a little too loudly when he saw her lying there on the ground, scaring the child in his arms even more. “No no no no.” He fell to the ground beside her, still holding Theo. He noticed Y/N was still breathing but just barely, which is never a good sign.

“Please, Y/N, you have to be okay. You can’t leave me like this.” Quinn knew he shouldn’t move her just in case there was some sort of injury. But he needed to hold her. She couldn’t leave him. Not yet.

To be continued? 

Please let me know what ya’ll think. I do have a bit more cooked up if you’d like me.

#quinn hughes #quinn hughes x reader #quinn hughes imagine #nhl imagine #nhl fanfiction #quinn hughes fic

[bibibi-tchx]

OMG FROM ONE OF YOUR NEW POSTS..has babie dom, when he’s really sleepy and with rhea, has he ever called her ‘mama’ instead of ‘mami’?

ye!!!

like rhea will typically stay as ‘mami’ but when he is so so so teeny an even more sleepy to the point where it is hard for him to say much, her name gets shortened to ‘ma’

same with damian being ‘pa’ and finn being ‘da’: for a tiny lil baby, it is so much more easier to do so

but then when he is a happily, babbly baby, no older than a year, he will jus call out for his cgs with ONLY them syllables

“mamamamamamamama” over again, which rhea finds absolutely adorable whilst dom is being bounced in her lap, her hands playing with his hair or playing simple games of peekaboo- he will he chanting “mamama!”

when hes sleepy its even more cuter, bcus he may have his paci in his mouth, but hes mumbling “mamamamama” whilst shes making his bottles, giving him cuggles with his “papapapapa” whilst “dadadada” is reading his stories

lil man is a babbler!! he is a baby boy who is babbling away even despite the pacifier never leavin

ty anon <3

#the judgment day #littledominik #domdom #bbie #dominik mysterio #cloves anons

[leaderoffestivals]

Poltergeist Chapter 11

Arashi: [ Once upon a time, there lived a Princess with a very beautiful heart.  Of course, she was not only beautiful on the inside, but in her outward appearance too,… … and the name of this Princess was Narukami Arashi. ]

Scenario Writer: Akira Season: Winter Characters: Mikejima Madara, Narukami Arashi, Sakasaki Natsume, Aoba Tsumugi

< The video: Early afternoon that day. In the Common Room at Dancing Cranes Home. >

Arashi: [ Once upon a time, there lived a Princess with a very beautiful heart. 

Of course, she was not only beautiful on the inside, but in her outward appearance too,… … and the name of this Princess was Narukami Arashi. ]

Arashi: [ However, there was someone who did not like the Princess at all. That person was the Queen of the country, who had a beautiful appearance but possessed an ugly and twisted heart. 

—Hmm? The Queen’s name? Well, for now, let’s call her Madara ♪

And although the Queen was the stepmother of the beautiful Princess, there was no familial love between them—

—because the black-hearted Queen was wildly jealous of her step-daughter’s great beauty.

Today, as she always did, the Queen asked of her magic mirror which only reflects the truth—

“Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?”

—Eh? You’re saying that would be Narukami Arashi?

Grrr~! So infuriating! If only that person weren’t here, I would surely be the most beautiful in the whole wide world! ]

Arashi: [ That’s it, I should get rid of that beautiful Narukami Arashi! Then, I will be the most beautiful person in the world! MA~MAMAMAMAMA! (1) (Laughter) ]

Tsumugi: What an interesting story! It’s full of openings for a straight man (2) to interact with!

Natsume: SeriousLY? How can you lie to the children like thIS? What’s this about the Princess’ name being Narukami Arashi?

Arashi: Hmph! That’s fine, isn’t it! Fairy tales are for living your dreams, aren’t they! I want to be a Princess too!

Natsume: WeLL, I do understand how you feEL, but won’t the children be confused to hear you’re playing the Princess roLE?

Arashi: Hold on! Why would that result in any confusion, is there a law that says a Princess must be female?! What does it matter anyway; fairy tales are fantasies, after all!

Madara: Urm. By the way, why am I laughing like that humongous character in One P*ece (1)? That’s a reeeally strange character to be portraying me as, isn’t it?

Arashi: Fufu! While I was reading the manga, the thought, “Ah, this person is just like Mama” went through my mind!

Madara: All the same, I’m not that huge either, am I?

Arashi: Ohh seriously, that’s enough. Stop interrupting and watch quietly!

Arashi: Erm, actually... One of the reasons I’m showing you guys this segment of the video was because I wanted to showcase how especially charming I was as I read the picture book to the children. However—

—There’s another reason as to why I want you to see this. 

Somehow, as I was reading the picture book to the children, some of them had very strange reactions to the story… …

Madara: Huh? Strange reactions—? 

Arashi: Yes. I mentioned encountering an “unusual incident” earlier, didn’t I? 

By the way, you might have already guessed it by now, but the title of the fairy tale I was reading to the children was “Snow White”. 

There were a few pages missing in the picture book for some reason, so I improvised by doing up a few sketches and adding them in. 

Look, this scene in particular is my favourite—

The scene where Narukami Arashi, with the seven cute dwarves—Sorry, I mean the four foolish Knights—repel the assassins dispatched by the evil Queen together ♪

Natsume: That’s amaziNG. You’re casually altering the plot of the story as you pleaSE. 

Madara: Er, how can you just get rid of the assassins sooo easily? The story would just end there, wouldn't it?

Arashi: That doesn’t matter~, the ending’s the only part that needs to make sense in the end—No, in fact all will be well as long as the story ends well.

Most people will be satisfied as long as the story ends with—”And they all lived happily ever after.”

Tsumugi: Indeed. That much is true. 

Madara: But then, what about the strange reactions you mentioned the children having earlier? Right now, the only thing I find odd is how they’re able to listen to this story so attentively to the very end, though?

Arashi: That’s what’s coming up next. See, it’s the last scene of the most beautiful Princess in the world, Narukami Arashi’s—or rather Snow White’s—story now. It seems this picture book is pretty faithful to the original, truly scary “dark fairy tales” because—

The Princess made the Queen dance on a scorching hot iron plate as revenge for all the terrible things she had done. 

It’s meant to be a satisfying scene where good triumphs over evil, and the evil villain gets their just desserts, right?

Arashi: However, as I was enthusiastically reading that scene out loud, several of the children started crying—

—and they definitely weren't tears of joy.

Arashi: They weren’t quietly sobbing either. They started shrieking loudly all of a sudden, as if possessed by demons, or evil spirits—

Some of the children even started throwing up uncontrollably.

I was at a total loss for what to do—I almost started crying myself.

Fortunately, one of the staff came hurrying over right away and soothed the agitated children, calming them down.

Natsume: OhHH? How impressiVE. I guess that’s a genuine professional childcare worker for yOU. 

Tsumugi: Hmm~. Getting children to stop crying once they start is no easy task, though… …

Arashi: No. The children’s crying stopped instantly. It seemed as if a magic spell had been cast on them.

Natsume: … … Could it be the children were administered an inhalant sedatiVE?

Arashi: No, it didn’t seem like that at all.

Looking back on it now, the method of it was really baffling, though… …

That staff worker simply went around whispering something into the children’s ears, but they recovered and stopped crying immediately. 

What was that all about, I wonder? With everything that’s happened, and now, the children’s strange reactions—there’s definitely something odd going on here. 

Madara: Hmmm… … Can I just ask—were all the children in the room crying at the same time when the tears started? 

Arashi: Why are you asking about that? If I think back on it though, among the children… … I recall it seemed to be the older kids who started crying first—?

Up until that moment, they had been behaving very maturely, in a manner way beyond their years, which was why their reaction came as such a sudden shock to me. 

The younger ones must’ve felt the same way too, and started to panic and cry themselves when they saw the older children cry—

—And they were the ones who continued crying for a long time after, for some reason. 

Madara: Hmmm. I see. A great deal is starting to fall into place nowww. 

Tsumugi: Oh my… …? Do you have any idea about what transpired during that strange event, Mikejima-kun? 

Madara: Well, there’re some things which seem reeeally odd to me, which is why I’m just inquiring casually about them. 

I’ll start looking into the situation more closely tomorrow, taking into account what I’ve heard from Arashi-san. 

Indeed. This is only just a ‘hunch’ of mine, but—

—there’s a possibility an unbelievably tragic incident or accident might have taken place in the history of that Dancing Cranes Home. 

—————-To be continued——————-

Chapter 10 / Chapter 12

Translator’s Notes:

Arashi is mimicking the laugh of Charlotte LinLin, https://onepiece.fandom.com/wiki/Charlotte_Linlin/Abilities_and_Powers a OnePiece character with tremendous strength and endurance. Her nickname is Big Mom (Biggu Mamu, haha), and her height is 8.80m (28 feet 10 inches) tall. 

Tsumugi says “tsukkomi” which comes from “boke and tsukkomi” or “Wise Guy and Straight Man” of the Japanese comedic duo routine known as “Manzai” (漫才) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manzai

It's not proofed, so if you have any feedback, please DM me.

#ensemble stars #enstars tl #mikejima madara #sakasaki natsume #aoba tsumugi #narukami arashi #new color #poltergeist #mam #pop culture reference #One Piece #Snow White

[mama-vaggie]

Mamamamama! I back!

*reaches up for a hug*

Hi baby! *biiiig squeezey hug*

How are you doing?

[boldlyvoid]

Little Miss Sunshine part 3

Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson | Masterlist

Summary: milestones, anxiety and incoming changes

Warnings: implied sexual interactions, food tw, steves anxiety, background ronance

Word Count: 3.6k

Eddie is so used to talking to himself that talking to Stacy about anything and everything during the night is super easy. 

He whispers so Steve will keep sleeping but most of the time, he’s talking. He mostly narrates their time together, when making her bottles or changing her diaper, picking an outfit or even chilling in bed when she can’t sleep. She listens really well, too, often following along with incoherent babbles or moving her mouth to copy the shapes he made, wishing she would talk too. 

After 8 months of talking to her, she finally speaks back with more than just coos and sounds.

“Dadadada,” she says while flapping her arm, reaching out for Steve and patting his back. 

“Yeah, that is dada,” Eddie lights right up, he picks her up and moves her to his lap so she won’t wake Steve up by accident, but he was starting to be able to sleep through anything with the two of them always talking. 

They haven’t really considered how hard it’ll be for her to have two dads and how weird it’ll be referring to both of them as dad, it’ll probably get all confused at some point… and papa was definitely not an option given everything El went through. So that left Eddie with Daddy if Steve was going to be Dada…

“Can you say my name? Say, daddy?” He asks, bunching her lightly, her feet resting on his thighs and helping push herself up more. Jumping with joy much more than she was just bouncing. 

“Dadada,” she says the few syllables again, smiling away. 

“Close enough,” he pulls her in for a sweet hug, kissing her chubby cheeks a few times and then he lets her sit back between the two of them… big mistake. 

Steve is laying with his back to them, on his side, facing away and she hates that. Stacy grabs his arm and pulls herself up to her feet quickly, “dadadada,” she chants while smacking his arm and trying to get his attention. 

“Hey, no,” Eddie reaches for her again but she was successful in waking her dad up. 

He’s groggy as all hell but rolls over with a smile, “g’morning sweetheart,” he wraps her up in a hug and snuggles her up real tight. “Since when did you get big enough to call me dada?” 

“She just started saying it,” Eddie smiles too, so in love with his little family. “I really thought she’d call you mom first…” he teases, trying to make Steve laugh because his morning giggles are the best. 

“You have longer hair, don’t you think she’d call you mama first?” Steve combats, leaning over with his lips pursed, wanting a kiss. 

So Eddie leans in, he gives him a kiss just in time for Stacy to grab his hair by the fistful and babble, “mamamamama,” she repeats the sound, making Steve laugh his ass off. 

“It’s cause you told her to!” Eddie can’t help but laugh too. “Sweetheart, I’m not mama, I’m daddy… thats dada,” he points to Steve. “And I’m daddy,” he points to himself. 

“What if I want to be daddy?” Steve teases, always trying to bug Eddie. 

“When she’s old enough to understand she can call you whatever she wants… as long as she never calls me Eddie I’ll be fine,” he admits. 

They both called their dads by their first names, Dick Harrington was indeed a dick and Eddie’s dad was just as bad, only his name was Frank. They hated them, they weren’t worthy of being called dad… Eddie’s biggest fear is one day she’ll hate him and call him Edward or Ed and break his heart. 

“No, you’d never do that,” Steve bounces her too, “right? You love daddy, tell him, say I love you daddy.” 

She doesn’t, she can’t yet. But it’s okay, he gives her a kiss on the cheek and a smile, “one day you’ll say it, baby girl, and I’m going to cry. You’re gonna make me cry, aren’t you?” 

“And me too,” Steve assures him. “The only reason I’m not crying right now is because she’s so darn cute… every other milestone, however, I’m going to be a mess.” 

“I wouldn’t expect anything less,” Eddie leans in and steals another kiss from him. “You sleep okay? I’m sorry we woke you…” 

“Oh, yeah, don’t worry about it,” Steve waves it off. “How long have you been home?” 

“An hour and a bit, nothing major,” he sighs, resting against the headboard. “I did a lot of lifting tonight, my arms are killing me…” 

“What did they have you doing?” Steve asks, sitting up beside him with Stacy back between them, playing with one of her stuffed animals. 

This is how they spend most of their mornings before Steve gets ready for work and after Eddie gets home from his job. He worked most nights, from 10pm to 6am at the factory in town, loading trucks with orders or working the machines to finish the order before it can be loaded. Basic shit, basic pay, and he didn’t miss a lot of time with his family. It was the best job he could get, so it’s pretty good. 

The video store doesn’t open until 10am, so he gets to spend most of his morning with them, only going to sleep once they’ve left. But even then, they’re still in his dreams most of the time so he can’t find a way to miss them too much. 

—

Steve takes her to work some days, and most days when Joyce had to take one of her own kids to do something. Today was one of those days, El wanted a haircut and Will needed new pants because he won’t stop growing, so they’re taking a day trip into the city for shopping with Max and Lucas joining them as well. 

She let Steve know yesterday, it was last minute but he didn’t mind, he simply asked her to look out for any good deals on summer stuff for Stacy cause maybe they’ll take a trip on Eddie’s next day off… only Joyce heard that as an opportunity to spoil her granddaughter. 

He brings her pack-n-play to work, her diaper bag, and some snacks alongside her regular bottle feedings. She naps in the back room around noon, she has lunch with him and they pack up to head home at 6 for dinner with daddy… and he can’t forget aunt Robin or Nancy, who is basically living with them this summer too. 

Much to his surprise, however, he gets home to a wonderful smell and the girls in the kitchen making a big dinner. “There she is!” Nancy cheers, reaching out for Stacy who reaches back for her. 

“Wow, thanks,” Steve hands her over with a fake look of hurt. “What am I, chop liver?” 

“Uh-huh,” she pretends to care, holding Stacy close to her chest, supporting her with one arm and holding one of Stacy's hands with her free one. “you’re the best thing Steve Harrington’s ever made, aren’t you? Aren’t you?” She bounces her each time, making her laugh as she feels the sensation of dropping. 

“She really is,” Steve can’t disagree there. “so… what’s for dinner?” 

“I’m not too sure, Robin and Eddie have been just throwing whatever you had in the cupboard together… smells good though,” she explains with a shrug, leading him into the kitchen. 

“Oh no,” he isn’t excited to see the mess that it entails… but he follows anyway. 

“Steve,” Robin light up when she sees him at the same time Eddie swoons, “sweetheart, you’re home!” 

“Are you talking to me or her?” Steve points at Stacy, laughing already, thinking it was funny. He walks right over to Eddie and plants a kiss on his cheek. 

Eddie’s stirring a pot of homemade… pasta? He’s not too sure, but there’s a red sauce and ground beef in one pot and elbow macaroni going in the other. 

“I was talking to you,” Eddie turns to him and steals a real kiss. “How was it?” 

“Good, she got a lot of work done, might ask Keith to make her employee of the month,” Steve teases, knowing Robin has the day off and can’t say she worked hard too. 

“Hey,” she is offended, just like he intended. “I’m right here… “

“And?” He smirks, getting a dish towel thrown at his face in return. He laughs as he takes it off his face and holds it instead. “So what is this?” 

“Goulash,” Eddie explains, “it’s a big one-pot pasta soup, Wayne used to make it all the time.”

“Is that… corn?” Steve points, not meaning to be so judgemental but he’s never had this before. 

“Yep, the bag was right beside the beef in the freezer, so… don’t worry, it’s yummy,” Eddie assures him. “And I cooked the pasta separately so that Stacy can have some noodles tonight…” 

“Oh yeah, she’s going to love them,” Steve assures him. “And give her a bit of sauce, she loved the lasagna we need a few weeks ago.” 

They were a pasta family. It was quick, the ingredients were cheap, it was delicious and most of all, they both knew how to make a variety of different dishes thanks to growing up alone. Steve loved just pasta with butter and cheese as a kid, and Eddie was more into one-pot meals like goulash and hamburger helper… they had the latter almost once a week. 

Sure enough, they get Stacy situated in her high chair, wearing nothing but a bib and her diaper in preparation for the mess she was going to make. They push her high chair right up to the table, the 4 of them gathered around her, all sharing stories from their day while they eat. 

It’s not a sight any of them ever expected to see… at least not like this. Steve dreamed about having a baby with Nancy back when they were together, having no idea that she was just a stepping stone in his story, which would always include her and later that same little baby he dreamed of. Robin and Eddie both never imagined being friends with Steve Harrington, much less Eddie being essentially married to him and robin finding a soulmate of sorts in him too. 

Life worked the best this way. Nancy and Robin are so happy together, just like Steve and Eddie, if not more so… he thought he made Robin laugh and smile pretty hard before, but since she’s started dating Nancy, she practically glows. 

Love looks really good on her. 

She’d say the exact same thing about Steve. 

The way his chair is so close to Eddie’s, how he leans into him when he laughs and stares at him with heart eyes when he speaks. Steve could have no idea what Eddie’s saying, but he still looks at him like he hung the fucking moon and all the stars in the sky every night. 

Nancy and Robin offer to clean up the kitchen while the two dads get their little girl ready for bed. All 4 of them give her a little kiss on the head before she goes to sleep, she was quickly becoming the most loved baby in Hawkins.

Steve closes the bedroom door at 8:30, after watching her sleep for 5 minutes to make sure she’s completely asleep. Eddie left the moment she was back in her crib, having to get ready for work. While his shift didn’t start till 10, he had to be out of the house by 9:20 in order to make it there in time. He hated it. 

Steve passes Robin and Nancy in the living room, all snuggled up together on the loveseat, flicking through the channels for something to watch. They don’t even notice him run right down the stairs, through the kitchen and down to the basement, they’re too wrapped up in each other. 

When he gets down there, Eddie is sitting on the edge of his bed, flipping through a magazine with his work clothes laying on the end of his bed. “Why aren’t you getting dressed?” 

Eddie looks up at him with a smirk, “the last few nights I’ve gotten ready just for you to take me back out of my clothes…” 

Steve blushes, 'cause yeah, he has done that. But it’s summer, the horniest season for Steve. Something about the sun being out and his friends being around made him happy, and when he was happy he wanted nothing more than to share that happiness. 

“Do you want me to blow you before work or not?” Steve crosses his arms, trying to be stern but his smile gives him away. 

“Duh,” Eddie would never say no to him. He walks over, closing the space between them and colliding his lips with Steve’s, making the next 10 minutes count.

—

They come back upstairs laughing together over something stupid, Eddie’s fully dressed for work and Steve’s hair is a fucking mess. Steve hands him his lunch box full of snacks for the night and starts to walk him to the front door, having to cut through the living room past Nancy and Robin to do so. 

Only Stacy is with them now, as well. 

Nancy has her cuddles into the crook of her neck, rubbing Stacy’s back while she shushes her. “Look who’s back…” 

“What happened?” Steve goes right back into dad mode, “why is she up?” 

“She started crying a few minutes ago but you were busy…” Robin looks like she wants to turn inside out, meaning she probably went to the basement door to call for Steve and heard something she never wanted to. 

“I’m so sorry,” Steve turns bright red, “oh my god, I’m—

“It’s fine,” Nancy laughs, “just… go wash your hands before you take her, I’ve got her for now.” 

Eddie pulls Steve over and wraps him up in a hug, kissing the side of his head, “I’ve gotta go, I love you, call the front desk if you need me…” 

Steve turns to him and lets out a deep sigh, embarrassed as hell, but he softens when he sees eddies cute face. “I love you too,” he leans in and steals a real kiss and then Eddie’s off to work. The house kinda shakes as he slams the door behind himself, running out the door because they took a bit longer than 10 minutes in the basement. 

Steve excuses himself and heads up to the bathroom, he leaves Stacy with Nance cause she had fallen asleep again on her shoulder. By the time he gets back downstairs, Robin has cuddled up on Nancy’s other shoulder, soaking in the baby cuddles as long as she could. 

He takes a seat next to them, noticing they’re watching a new episode of Full House, it makes him laugh. “Do you guys not get enough of a laugh watching me and Eddie struggle with one baby?” 

“You don’t struggle,” Nancy says, her voice is so soft and genuine. “you’re so much better than the Danny Tanner.” 

“Thank you,” he takes the compliment to heart. “And you two are worlds above uncle Jessie and the other one…”

They both laugh but not too hard, they don’t want to wake Stacy at all. Robin places her hand over Nancy’s on the baby’s back and smiles, “I’m gonna miss her so much in the fall.” 

“You’re still going to come home all the time, right?” Steve’s heart breaks a bit when he thinks about it. 

“Of course,” it’s really a no-brainer. “Still, for a few years it’ll just be the summers, Christmas and spring break that brings me home but… maybe we’ll settle back here when we get jobs?” 

“Eventually,” Nancy agrees. “Even if we move to Indianapolis, they have lots of jobs for us.” 

“Working in a city school is going to be weird,” Robin already dreads it. “But they’re going to need a good music teacher.” 

“You’re going to be the best teacher,” Steve reaffirms, he’s been so excited for her for these last few months since she got into college, it’s only just recently hit him that their time was running out. “I just don’t know what I’m going to do without you.” 

“You’ll be okay,” robin is sure of it, but Steve isn’t. 

“I hope…"

—

Steve doesn’t sleep at all that night. He lays in bed, closes his eyes and stays in the middle ground between being awake and being asleep, stressing out about when Robin is gone. Part of it is because he’s going to miss her like missing a limb, but also because he knows they’re not going to be able to afford the house once she’s gone. 

He finally sits up and accepts that he’s not sleeping much tonight, he checks his watch to see that it's 5:36 and Eddie gets off work in 24 minutes. He’ll be home by a quarter after 6 and Stacy should be waking up in a few minutes too unless that hour she spent in the living room before bedtime catches up to her. Either way, he only has a few more minutes of solitude left and he’s so grateful. 

The only thoughts in his head right now are anxious, there’s a nervous cloud floating around his head keeping him stuck in the fog. If he can’t afford the house then he should sell it… it's not like he likes the house, it’s just a place he grew up and none of those memories really mean anything to him anymore. Stacy is too little to really remember this place if they left, anyway, if they moved she could create memories in a house that was never tainted by the Harrington's misery. 

And he knows this place is worth a lot. He doesn’t have a mortgage. Only his name is on the deed. All the money from selling would go right into his pocket… he could make at least $300,000 for this place, it’s huge, it’s nice and there is a pool. Surely someone will buy it from him and then he could get a nice place on Dustin's street, or maybe even Nancy’s, there was an abundance of places for sale still in the wake of the earthquake.

He slips out of the room around 6, taking the baby monitor with him this time so that he hears Stacy when she cries this time. He puts on some coffee and sits at the kitchen table alone while it percolates, filling the silence he’s surrounded by before his lover returns. 

He stands up as soon as he hears eddies keys enter the lock and switches over. He pushes the door open and steps inside with a sigh, trying to be quiet, not knowing Steve is already awake and walking over to him. 

“Hey?” He questions as soon as he sees him, “why are you up?” 

“Bad night,” he explains, stepping into eddies space and wrapping him up in a hug. 

Eddie barely has the time to drop his lunchbox, standing taller than Steve when he’s in his work boots, it’s strange how small he feels wrapping himself around Eddie’s middle with his cheek pressed to his chest. Eddie soothes one of his large hands down his back, “oh, sweetheart?” 

“It’s okay,” he pulls away and takes the lunchbox from Eddie's other hand, placing it on the bench by the door so Eddie can hug him properly. 

And sure enough, as soon as their hands are empty, Eddie embraces him and smothers his cheek and neck in kisses. “I love you, I’m sorry you had a hard night.” 

“It’s okay,” he says again even though it really wasn’t. His anxiety was affecting his sleep again, they thought it was gone, he was so happy for so long but it looks like he was still the same old messed up Steve he’s always been. 

“Do you want to tell me about it?” Eddie asks just as Steve starts to pull away again. 

He nods, “yeah, come get some coffee… do you want breakfast?” 

“If you’re up for it?” He’d never turn down Steve’s cooking, “and you’ve gotta have some too.” 

Steve manages to smile, “I will, come on.” 

He drags him into the kitchen and plops him down in a seat at the counter island, “so… uh, I think I want to move?” 

“Where?” Eddie immediately worries, reaching for Steve’s hand before he can walk too far away. 

“Here,” Steve laughs, “like over on cherry or maple, hell, I might even stay on Cornwallis— I just know that once Robin moves to Chicago either we're going to have to pick up another job each or sell this place to stay afloat.” 

“I thought you were going to say you were going with them,” Eddie admits, relieved doesn’t even cover how he feels right now. “But I like this plan, we could make a killing on this place and then live off it for a while.” 

“The deed said it’s estimated at $300,000 right now but that was before we did all the painting last summer, so who knows the appraisal could go up.” 

“Holy fuck,” Eddie can’t believe it. “Thats so much money?” 

Steve nods, “so we can get a nice house and use the rest to give Stacy the best life possible.” 

“I’m down for whatever you want to do, babe, I support you,” Eddie affirms, still holding Steve’s hand he caresses it with his thumb. “It would be nice to make some place ours… like really ours.” 

“I wonder if Joyce liked her Realtor form when they moved to California,” Steve wonders, beaming with hope again. He really just needed to talk it over with Eddie, like most things, Eddie just made things easier. 

He understood life a lot better with Eddie by his side. 

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